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 Posted: Tue Nov 05, 2019 8:18 am Post subject: For thirteen years |
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For thirteen years, it smiled and recorded my growth. Looking at it, my thoughts gradually returned to the time I first came into contact with it. Seeing it for the first time is in kindergarten. The crisp music made me yearning for five years old. After I got home, I polished my parents to learn this wonderful instrument, the piano. At this time, I took the first step, the footprints, the vagueness, and have not yet formed. At the age of six, I have set up the foundation of the "piano", which is a "piano". I can read the scores and play some simple tracks. But I still have to guarantee the interior and appearance of this "house", so I learned from the teachers and continued to accumulate. The footprints, curved and full of children's strong interest, footprints, although very shallow, have never been broken. When I was seven or eight years old, I was praised by the teacher as "good seedlings". I was full of confidence in my own strength and resolutely signed up for a big competition. However, in the face of the black crowd, I still failed. That is not reconciled, such disappointment. For the first time, I feel that I am useless! For the first time, I want to work hard and put on a hand! In my heart, there is a seed that has been buried for a long time, quietly sprouting. The footprints are deeper and full of my sweat and unyielding. At the age of 10, I was ready to play the piano eight. Sitting in front of the piano every day, it takes four or five hours. The strict requirements of parents and teachers made me a little overwhelmed. Almost every day, I have a loud argument with my parents to practice the piano. Even once, my mother tore my sheet music. "Don't want to practice, don't practice!" She screamed and aggravated my grievances. Give up, this word I never thought of, like a group of cancer cells, eroded every corner of my body, I began to regret, regret the impulse at that time Parliament Cigarettes, and learned the piano in the unknown Cigarettes For Sale. Somehow this idea was known to my parents. There is no doubt that it is a slap in the face, and my thoughts are taken without a trace. In the end, I am still over eight. I will never forget that experience. At this time, the footprints, struggling to step on a stumbling block, are firmly and steadily moving forward. Hard work pays off, this year, I successfully passed the highest level of amateur piano level - 10, and won the Hong Kong International Piano Invitational Excellence Award. When I saw my name on the medal, the fierce pride came. At this time, my footprints have experienced the baptism of sweat and tears Marlboro Red. As adults, walk straight ahead! All of this makes me gradually strong and unyielding, courageous, these footprints, I am still carving step by step, I think, this is a gradually perfect life!
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