My growth is happy and sweet, I hope to grow up, to meet the beautiful future! However, there will always be trouble around me, I have no clue. Up to now, I still can't forget that stumbling block - that piano piece.
As I grow up, the curriculum arrangement is more and more full, but it is not easy to be a student, let alone learn piano, it is even more difficult! The song that makes me headache is song of spring, which is always bad. Playing the left hand but forgetting the right hand, I am helpless. No one can understand my feelings at that time, helpless, distressed, they mixed, will my head into paste. So, I practice again and again, not only did not get better, but also I feel bored. Finally, I couldn't help myself and yelled, "I won't play any more!" Tears fell on the book and penetrated it. Then ruthless, the book will be "thrown" to the ground, the heart of the non-stop appeal. From then on, I began to avoid music.
As the time for piano lessons was getting closer and closer, the calendar on the wall was torn off quickly. I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. Therefore, as long as the song of spring is played, I can only bury my head in the quilt and cry bitterly, and I don't want to face it. Mother seemed not to agree, but simply described and said: "I think about it carefully, what's the problem, tears and giving up are not the best way to solve the problem." Since I haven't tried to climb the mountain for a long time, why don't I think of any way to study? I dashed to the piano with one lunge. While I beat the time, I practiced the place of Kako repeatedly. I went sightsing again and practiced it in my heart. Every time I got a little progress, I was inspired. My heart became more and more eager to climb. I gradually saw a broader world.
Finally, a light song. Soft music flows through my fingertips. That beat, full of vitality of small notes in my smile, listening to the music of the piano, I was intoxicated.
It turns out that having trouble is not a bad thing. We should have the courage to fight against it. Every struggle is a growth. With a little more strength, I can reach the cloud top of my dream.