Poetry about playing the piano 1. Poetry about playing the piano
1, "Listening to Shu Monks Playing the Piano/Listening to Shu Monks Playing the Piano" by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
The sea embraces the land-melodious songs come from the distant Emei Mountain.
When I hear the sound of Matsutani, I wave my hand at will.
The sound of the bell rang, and it turned into a frosty bell. My heart was quiet, as if it had been washed with water.
Unconsciously, dusk enveloped the castle peak, and the autumn clouds were bleak, covering the dusk sky.
Shu monk Zhuo holds a green lyre. He comes from Emei Mountain in the west.
He waved and played a famous song for me, and I seemed to hear the wind blowing in the wind.
My thoughts are like being washed away by running water and lingering with autumn frost bells.
Unconsciously, the green hills are covered with dusk, and the autumn clouds are hazy.
2, "Qin Song"-author Li Qi Tang Dynasty
Our host, who provided rich wine to make the night mellow, invited his Yangzhou guests to play the pipa for us.
Facing the bright moon, black crows are flying, frost is hanging on thousands of trees, and the wind is blowing through our clothes.
But a bronze stove added its light to the flower candles, the pipa played green water, and then the Queen Chu.
Once it started playing, there was no other sound: a spell was cast at the party and the stars became thin.
Qing Huai sent an envoy a thousand miles away, so he said goodbye and went on his way again, down the hill.
The host mixed the wine, and everyone got together tonight, and the pianist plucked the strings, adding a lot of color to the feast.
The bright moon shines on the crows in Chengtou, and the cold wind blows clothes in first frost.
The fire is warm and candles add luster. The artist plays "Lushui" first, and then "Princess Chu".
When his piano rang, everything was silent, and the four seats listened with bated breath.
I was ordered to leave my hometown for Guanqinghuai to tell everyone that I am retiring from Yunshan.
3, "The Ship Helps the Qin at Night"-the author Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty.
Birds are alive, fish are motionless, and the moon shines on Jiang Shen at night.
There is nothing outside but the piano on the boat.
Seven strings are good friends and two ears are bosom friends.
Peace of mind is silence, there is no distinction between ancient and modern.
On a clear night, the birds and fish stopped moving. The bright moon was immersed in the deep river and fell into their dreams, right? There is nothing to disturb, except the piano on the boat, and sitting alone, indifferent! The seven silver strings on the piano are the closest friends, and his ears are his bosom friends. When the calm and natural voice melts into the sea of hearts, the whole world is eternal and beautiful. Who knows, where is the ancient and where is the present?
4, "Qiao Shan Ren Shan Qin"-the author in the Qing Dynasty.
At the beginning of the People's Republic of China, those who had Qiao Shan were good at playing the piano. He is good at fingering and savoring what others have taught him. Every time between the broken forest and the barren trees, the drums are played again and again, and the birds are cold and sad. After that, I went to Yingchu and played solo in Dongting. The neighbors all sighed when they heard about it. He said, "Just because I've held my arms for half my life doesn't mean I met a bosom friend here." The money was deducted. He said, "My husband lives in Japan and plays catkins for a living. It's cool to be here today. " The mountain people are silent and rebellious.
In the early days of People's Republic of China (PRC), there was a Qiao Shan who was good at playing the piano. He plays the piano with exquisite fingering and has been taught by many people. He often plays in the barren hills many times, making the birds desolate, cold and sad. Later, he traveled to Chu and played Dongting music alone in the hotel. An old woman next door was moved by the sound of the piano and could not help sighing.
I have finished playing, (Qiao Shanren) sighed, "I have played the piano for most of my life, but I didn't expect to meet a bosom friend here!" When Qiao Shan knocked at the door and asked her, the old woman said, "When my husband was alive, he played cotton for a living. Now I hear you playing the piano here, much like my wife playing cotton! " Qiao Shanren walked away without saying a word.
5. The First Part of Two Poems of Yan-Wei Jin by Cao Pi
The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, the vegetation is shaking and the frost is exposed, and the flocks of birds leave Nanxiang. (Gu Nanxiang's work is Yan Nanxiang)
I miss you and your guests, and my heart breaks. I miss my hometown, so why did you send it to stay for a long time?
I am alone in my room, afraid of forgetting my worries, and I don't feel tears on my clothes.
Short songs cannot be long.
The bright moon shines on my bed, and it's still early for the stars to flow west.
Cowherd and Weaver Girl look at each other from afar, and you are alone in the river beam.
The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cold, the vegetation is withered, and the dew is frosty. Swallows leave and swans fly south. I miss my lover who travels far away, and I am extremely sad inside.
I miss my hometown when I think about it. Why did you stay so long? I keep the boudoir alone, and miss the gentleman when I am sad. I can't forget it. Unconsciously, tears fell and wet my clothes.
I took the guqin and fiddled with the strings, but my heart was very sad. The short song sang softly, as if it were still broken. The bright moonlight shines on my empty bed, the milky way flows west, and the sleepless night is long.
Cowherd and Weaver Girl, facing each other from a distance. What crime did you commit? It was blocked by Tianhe.
2. What are the ancient poems about playing the piano?
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. golden
Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade. Pipa tour
The sea embraces the land-melodious songs come from the distant Emei Mountain. Li Bai listened to the monk king of Shu playing the piano.
The lyre plays a cool tune and listens carefully, like a tumbling pine tree. Liu Changqing, Playing the Piano
Gold glittered on a golden harp. "Listening to Zheng" Li Duan
I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song. Zhu wangwei
Introduction to Ancient Poetry: Ancient poetry is the general name of ancient Chinese poetry, referring to 1840 China's poems before the Opium War. From the perspective of meter, ancient poetry can be divided into ancient poetry and modern poetry. Taking the Tang Dynasty as the boundary, the previous poems were all ancient poems, and later, the ancient poems gradually declined and died out. Ancient poetry is also called ancient poetry or ancient style; Modern poetry is also called modern poetry. From the Book of Songs to Yu Xin in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, they are all ancient poems, but the poems after the Tang Dynasty are not necessarily modern poems, but they are distinguished according to rhyme.
3. Sentences describing playing the piano
Touching the piano body, I sat down, put the piano flat, took a deep breath, and the jade finger began to fluctuate up and down on the guqin, which was very smooth. Accompanied by Guqin, a soft and sad song slowly flowed out.
Green gauze skirt and white feather fan
Pearl curtains lit up the full moon.
The dragon drove rise of the legend into the bead curtain.
Infinite desert is like fog, not fog, not smoke.
I can't get rid of it on a quiet night.
It's sunny and messy.
Acacia is strong, but the heart becomes weak.
One day, floating light shone into the crystal chain.
My heart is full of acacia strings.
Finger-fiber tangles
Never had a good night, only hated long hair.
How long is the hair Sit with me and watch the transit of the moon.
Take a deep breath and relax slowly. Don't lose that feeling and charm. Go on with the last performance. I was absorbed until the last ending, and my body and mind were integrated into the music. The voice is soft and the daughter is embarrassed.
Qin Yi
Yes, the queen motioned to the maid beside her, and the maid knowingly handed a white jade guzheng. She sat down slowly and stroked the strings gently with her slender and elegant hands. Touching the layers of rippling music. The timbre is like clear water, crystal clear. Like a breeze on a lake on a summer night. It makes people relaxed and fresh ... after a song, I got up ... laughing and making a fool of myself.
Taking the guqin from the maid, I couldn't help admiring it: it's really a palace thing, with good sandalwood texture, carved dragon and phoenix on the body and delicate strings.
Sit down with a little happiness. The jade finger exploded, revealing a slender white jade finger, stroking the piano face and thinking deeply. The piano sounded in vain, euphemistically but resolutely, and the ticket came like noble water and gurgling rhyme. ...
At the end of the song, I got up slowly, smiled and whispered Yao's question.
The jade hand is frivolous, and I saw the sandy jade finger playing fast on the strings, sharp and high-pitched, but not abrupt. Running like countless fierce horses, strong and fierce. ...
Stop and read Yao's question with a light smile.
It's my pleasure to perform for the emperor and nod slightly. She took the beautiful guqin in the hand of the servant girl, gently picked the silver string with her jade hand, and moved her hands on the guqin. Her voice is beautiful now, just like the sound of nature. It was a long time before she finished playing this song, stood up slowly, thought about Yao's question and returned to her original position.
4. What poems describe "ancient women playing the piano"?
1. Listen to Li Bai's "Monks Playing the Pipa in the Middle of Shu": Monks in the Middle of Shu carry a blue silk pipa box and go down to Mount Emei in the west. When I hear the sound of Matsutani, I wave my hand at will. The sound of the bell rang, and it turned into a frosty bell. My heart was quiet, as if it had been washed with water. Unconsciously, dusk enveloped the castle peak, and the autumn clouds were bleak, covering the dusk sky.
2. Bai Juyi's Listening to ChristianRandPhillips's Complaints: Xiao Xiaohui in Zhu Xian, Yuxi, and Wu Wa are playing ChristianRandPhillips. It is clear that there are clouds and rains in the song, and it seems that it is too small to return.
3. Bai Juyi's Play Qiu Si: When Xinyi casually plays Qiu Si, the tuning is straight and the rhyme is slow. No one has been listening recently, and Brother Chin knows it.
4. Bai Juyi's Listening to Ancient Water: The ancient water in Wen Jun calms my heart. Want to know the meaning of slow flow, for listening to the sparse sound. It's still sunny under the bamboo shadow in the west window.
5. Bai Juyi's "Abandoned Qin": Si Tong is merged into A Qin, and there are ancient sounds in it. The ancient sound is tasteless, and it is not called human feelings today. The jade emblem loses its luster, and cinnabar is born in the soil. It has been abandoned for a long time, and the sound is still lingering. I don't want to play for you, but the player won't listen. Why is this happening? Qiangdi and Qin Zheng. I don't want to play for you, but the player won't listen.
6. Bai Juyi's Gin: I wanted to listen to the piano at the beginning, but I forgot the machine. I was half drunk. If you can sober up at the same time, say four pleasures instead of three.
7. Bai Juyi's Qin Xing in Qing Ye: When is the bright moon coming out and sitting in the empty forest? It's time to play the pipa freely. Celebrating the age is based on wood, and tranquility follows people's hearts. When you are calm, you should start with the right voice. Around the rest of the group, the autumn night is deep. The positive voice is meta-consciousness, and the world is clear and heavy.
8. Bai Juyi's "Listening to the Orchid": I am more interested in the ancient music in the piano. If you want to be calm and sound like Hong Zhong, you can't play as well as listening to people.
9. Bai Juyi's On Gin: The west window is bright and warm, and the book curtain is rolled at night. When the piano box was brushed away, the bottle was full. White snail lamp in the corner, gold emblem in jade. No play, no acting, relatively reluctant. Lingling autumn and spring rhyme, save the dragon and phoenix pool. Oil, oil and spring clouds can be done in one cup. Gin has existed since ancient times, and few people get this taste. I should only have health and knowledge, and I know three things.
10. Bai Juyi's "The boat helps Qin at night": the birds and fish don't move, and the moonlight shines. There is nothing outside but the piano on the boat. Seven strings are good friends and two ears are bosom friends. Peace of mind is silence, there is no distinction between ancient and modern.
1 1. Wang Wei's "Answering Zhang DuDu": As time goes by, it only gives me peace and nothing bothers me. I think that there is no brilliant strategy to serve the country, only to retire to the mountains and forests. Wide wind, the wind in the shade, the moon shining on the right to play the piano. To know the truth about the poor, please listen to the fishing songs in the deep water.
12. Li Bai's "Listening to Lu Qinqin on a Moonlit Night": The moon shines in the middle of the night, sitting idly on the pipa. Suddenly I heard a very Thai tune, just like Han Song. The fingering of Snow White makes your delicate hands busy, and the syllable of "green water" really nourishes your heart. Unfortunately, Zhong Ziqi has long since passed away, and there is no such confidant in the world.
13. Bai Juyi's "Waiting for the Moon on the Piano": On a sunny night in the bamboo yard, when the pine window is not lying down. * * * Qin is a wife, and there is an autumn period with the moon. Emerald jade stays in the wind for a long time, and Jinbo comes out of the fog late. I am the only one who knows how to wait for the clear scenery in a quiet voice.
14. Wang Wei's Bamboo House: I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the pipa and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
15. Bai Juyi's Night Qin: Shu Gu, Chu Si Qing Yun. Play slowly, play slowly, a dozen times in the middle of the night. It sounds tasteless, but sweet and affectionate. Do it yourself, don't listen.
16. Li Bai's "Recalling Cui Langzhong's trip to Nanyang, leaving me Confucius Qin, feeling old": I used to eat only the fern in Nanyang City. Recalling Cui Zongzhi, white water turns into a bright moon. After the chrysanthemum pond, you can drink without rest. Pan Jin, self-effacing clear song hair. Once Yushu is destroyed, life and death are extremely unstable. Leave me the Confucius Qin, and the person who saved it is dead. Who preach "Guangling San", but cry mangshan bone. When will Quan wake up? Sweep the fox and rabbit hole for a long time.
Poems related to Qin dynasty:
1. I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. Li Shangyin's Jinse
2. Hum and whisper-and then mix them together, just like pouring pearls, big and small, into a plate of jade. Bai Juyi's Pipa Journey
Your seven strings are like the sound of the cold wind in the pine forest. Liu Changqing is playing the piano
I am leaning alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song. Wangweide bamboo building
5. grow medicine for a living and play the piano for fun. The mountain residence of Lu you
6.*** Qin is a wife, and there is an autumn period with the moon. Bai Juyi's Waiting for the Moon on the Piano
7. Go out and think about the piano, and don't take the road around mountains and rivers. Chen Ziang's Farewell to Friends on a Spring Night
5. What poems describe "ancient women playing the piano"?
1, Bodhisattva Xia is disappointed to bid farewell to the Red Chamber. Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang Biehonglou was melancholy, with incense lamps and half-rolled tassels.
When the waning moon goes out, beauty says goodbye to tears. Jin, a pipa player, plays oriole on the strings.
Advise me to go home early, the green window is like a flower. At that time, the parting night of the Red Chamber was very melancholy, and the incense lamp vaguely reflected a half-volume tassel account.
The waning moon will set, and at dawn, "I" will go out for a long trip. The beautiful woman will see me off with tears in her eyes. It's really like "an inch of tenderness, tears in your eyes". When leaving, a tearful movement was played, and the pipa pole was decorated with jade feathers made of gold, which was elegant and luxurious; On the strings of the pipa, there is a delicate Yingying, which is tactfully moving.
Sorrow is clearly urging "I" to go home early, and there are beautiful flowers waiting for him under the screen window. 2. The idle window of Huanxisha Yard is deep in spring. Song Dynasty: The idle window of Li Qingzhao Yard is deep in spring, and the heavy curtain is not heavy.
Leaning against the staggered, lonely and silent, gently fiddling with the lyre. The clouds around the distant peaks look like dusk is coming, and the breeze in the dusk stirs the drizzle and plays with the hazy light clouds.
The pears in the yard are about to wither. I'm afraid even the oblique wind and rain can't bear it. It's a sad scenery. Seeing the spring scenery in the yard through the window will pass.
Layers of heavy curtains are not rolled up, and there are many shadows in the dark boudoir. I leaned against the embroidered building and fiddled with the lyre quietly.
There are clouds on the mountain peaks in the distance, as if dusk is coming. The evening breeze is blowing drizzle and fiddling with the yellow light clouds. The pear blossoms in the yard are about to wither. I'm afraid even the oblique wind and drizzle are unbearable, which really hurts the scenery.
3. Bodhisattva Manai is composing Xiangjiang Music Song Dynasty: Yan Ai is composing Xiangjiang Music, with a blue sound. The fingers are thirteen strings, and the details will be sent to you.
When the autumn water slows down, the jade column flies. Hit the heartbroken, Chunshan eyebrows low.
She played the plaintive guzheng and played such a beautiful tune, full of sadness, just like the rippling Hunan water. Her delicate fingers crossed thirteen zither strings, subtly conveying deep resentment in her heart.
Facing the guests in the banquet room, her clear eyes slowly flowed, and Zheng Lie stood obliquely, like a wild goose. When the song was played to the saddest moment, her black eyebrows looked like a spring mountain, and she slowly fell down.
4. Two poems by Yan Ge, one of Wei and Jin Dynasties: Cao Pi's autumn wind is bleak, the weather is freezing, the grass and trees are shaking with frost, and Yan Ci belongs to Nanxiang. I miss you and your guests, and my heart breaks. I miss my hometown, so why did you send it to stay for a long time? I am alone in my room, afraid of forgetting my worries, and I don't feel tears on my clothes.
Short songs cannot be long. The bright moon shines on my bed, and it's still early for the stars to flow west.
Cowherd and Weaver Girl look at each other from afar, and you are alone in the river beam. The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cold, the vegetation is withered, and the dew is frosty.
Swallows leave and swans fly south. I miss my lover who travels far away, and I am extremely sad inside.
I miss my hometown when I think about it. Why did you stay so long?
I keep the boudoir alone, and miss the gentleman when I am sad. I can't forget it. Unconsciously, tears fell and wet my clothes.
I took the guqin and fiddled with the strings, but my heart was very sad. The short song sang softly, as if it were still broken.
The bright moonlight shines on my empty bed, the milky way flows west, and the sleepless night is long. Cowherd and Weaver Girl, facing each other from a distance. What crime did you commit? It was blocked by Tianhe.
5. Linjiang Xianzi's balcony is locked high after the dream. Song: Yan Meng's balcony is locked high, and the curtains hang low after waking up. When hatred came last spring.
Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei. I remember Xiaoping's first sight, and her focus was on the word se.
Acacia is written on the string of pipa. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds.
Dream back to the balcony in the middle of the night, the door is locked, and the curtains hang down heavily after waking up all night. When last year's spring resentment came to mind, people were faint and independent in the falling flowers, and swallows were flying in the breeze and drizzle.
I remember seeing Xiaoping for the first time. She is wearing a sweater with two heavy words on it. Pipa playing committee pour out lovesickness.
At that time, the bright moon was still there, and it once returned with her colorful figure.
6. Please listen to the poem describing the sound of the piano in the piano poem.
The poem "Listening to the Qin" describes the sound of the piano as "your seven strings are like the sound of a cold wind in a pine forest."
Sentence translation
The lyre plays a cool tune, cadence, and listen carefully, just like the sound of pines rolling.
This sentence comes from Liu Changqing's "Listening to the Qin" in the Tang Dynasty. The original text is as follows:
The lyre plays a cool tune and listens carefully, like a tumbling pine tree.
Although I like this ancient song very much, most people don't play it today.
Appreciation of sentences
The title of this poem is "Playing the Qin", and Liu Suizhou's collection and all the Tang poems are "Listening to the Qin". Judging from the word "listening" in the poem, it is appropriate to have the word "listening" in the title.
Qin is a traditional national musical instrument in ancient China, which consists of seven strings. Therefore, the first sentence takes "seven strings" as the pronoun of Qin, and the image is more specific. "Lingling" describes the crisp sound of the piano and arouses the word "cool breeze". "Pine Wind and Cold" symbolizes the sadness of the piano entering the pine forest with the wind, which is very vivid and guides readers into the realm of music. The word "listen" describes the ecstasy of the listener, which shows the beauty of the piano sound. Elegant and peaceful piano music can often arouse the listener's sense of tranquility and solemnity. And there is the title of "the wind enters the pine" in the piano music, which is a pun and well-intentioned.
7. Beautiful sentences about playing the piano
1, the sunshine at 2: 30 in the afternoon is lazy and leisurely, flowing slowly along its ancient and elegant arc.
This piano has been here for a long time, and she has been looking up at it with reverence since she can remember. Fingers danced briskly on the keys, sliding from bass to treble, opening up a rosy landscape all the way; It falls slowly from the treble, like a pearl scattered all over the place, finely but with luster.
She loves this old piano deeply, loves every note it sings, loves its tenderness, falls in love with the time at 2: 30 in the afternoon and is immersed in music like water. 2. I love the piano like a crystal iceberg, and I love the piano like a gorgeous rainbow.
Whenever I sit comfortably in front of the piano and fondle it affectionately, I will always feel the colorful life from it. In the silent night, the moonlight pours like water, covering the earth with a mysterious silvery white.
At this time, the melodious piano sounds like running water, echoing between water and sky, washing away the excitement and arrogance in your soul. Do you feel relaxed and happy? If I were you, my soul would have been on cloud nine, and I would have been drunk unconscious. This is no wonder, because I have a wonderful fate with the piano.
Piano, like life, is a ditty that can never be played. We should take every note seriously, let us feel the sound of the piano with our heart and understand life with our heart. The piano is the first musical instrument I came into contact with.
Mom said that when I first saw the piano, I was so happy that I climbed on the piano and stepped on the keys with my hands and feet. Every time I make a noise, I laugh like an old hen. Since then, I have been fascinated by the piano.
6. How lovely it is to touch the piano and be fascinated by its simplicity and nobility? ! I saw the teacher's slender fingers jumping briskly on the keys, like small fish swimming freely in a rainy day, shuttling between water and nature. At this time, wonderful notes surrounded me and bound my heart. The sweetness between me and the piano started the sound of guns.
7. I like the piano. I can play a variety of emotional music with it. Playing the piano when you are sad will cheer you up; Playing the piano when you are angry will make you happy. Learn to play the piano when you are frustrated and you will be strong.
Now I think it's no big deal to play the piano! Yes! No matter what you study, as long as you study hard, you will learn well. Ah! Piano, you bring me endless happiness! 8. Open the piano cover. Why is it black and white? Seriously counted, oh, there are 52 white ones and 36 black ones, yeah! How beautiful! I heard the melody of the piano again. A high, a low, some sad, some happy. I just can't help loving the piano. It is like a lovely spirit, continuing the sweetness between me and the piano.
9. Learning the piano broadens my horizons. By studying piano, I got to know the world-famous musicians: Bach, the father of European music, Haydn, Mozart, Beethoven, Schubert, the king of songs, Xian Xinghai, the people's musician, etc. I distinguish folk music, classical music and modern music; I got to know the sonata symphony waltz and learned to play a lot of world-famous piano music, such as To Alice and Dog Waltz.
10, learning the piano has honed my will. Learning the piano is not easy, it requires tenacious perseverance and strong will.
Before I learned the piano, my mind was always full of teachers' serious faces, homework assigned in advance, repeated tasteless mechanical exercises, and typos and wrong questions that could never be corrected, which made me uninterested in learning. 1 1, learning piano has increased my talent.
Our piano learning partners often participate in piano practice and observation activities together, learn from each other's skills, learn from each other's strengths and improve together. Because playing the piano requires the use of eyes, hands, ears, feet and brain to mobilize the initiative of my senses, which greatly enhances my observation, understanding, imagination and memory.
In our school, friends who like to play the piano are all good students with all-round development and excellent academic performance. 12, play music, oh, everyone is fascinated by its sound.
The beautiful piano sounds slowly, overflowing like a flood, filling every space in the world. There seems to be a white elf dancing with the wind in the sound of the piano, and the dance is elegant and noble; It seems that there are dazzling roses blooming for the second time, and the fragrance of music flows out.
The sound of the piano is sometimes as slow as flowing spring water, sometimes as swift as waterfall, sometimes as clear as a jade plate, sometimes as crooning, and sometimes as fierce as a roaring deep sea, shocking people's hearts and souls ... 13, with automatic piano playing, it's amazing. It consists of thousands of parts. As long as you put the perforated score into the piano and step on the pedal with your foot, it can automatically read the score and play wonderful music.
14, I can't see his expression under the dark blue light, but I can feel the kindness in his music. At first it was sad, then it was soothing, and then it was warm. After a sharp note slipped by, I seemed to hear my melancholy voice! I was moved for a long time and thought that I had played the piano since I was a child. The sadness and joy after that song seemed irreplaceable in the world! 15, the first time I came into contact with the piano was a month after I completely fell in love with playing the piano and got out of hand. I was sitting on the piano chair that day, intoxicated with playing the piano, and suddenly I felt that the piano was so noble and elegant.
Indeed, because the piano can cultivate people's sentiments, purify people's thoughts and hearts, and improve people's appreciation of the value of music and art ... E79FA5E98193E58685E5AEB931333534164 ... At that moment, I suddenly had an inexplicable love for the piano. Maybe it's because I can play all the songs with one stroke ... 16. When I sit in front of the piano and play moonlight, my mood is as pure as the bright moon; I played the symphony of destiny, and my heart was like a rough sea; I played a song "Ode to Joy", and the melody in my heart suddenly became clear ... Several exams had a far-reaching impact on my life, which made me more experienced and mature in the future life stage display, and also made my life experience colorful. 17, when I was sitting in front of the piano.