I have many stories. Some are hilarious, some are sad, some are thought-provoking ... They are fragments of memory, so scattered and so clear. Today, I will pick up a few fragments in my memory and share my story with you.

Me and the book

If someone asks me what I like best, I will definitely answer without hesitation: "Reading." Indeed, reading is my greatest hobby.

From the 300 Tang poems I dug up when I was less than one year old, to the first illustrated book I got when I was three years old, to my first literary work written in pure words, and then to the original masterpieces I am reading now ... I have been swimming in the sea of books for a long time. Now the words I read should add up to millions of words. I will read the original Dream of Red Mansions by Cao Xueqin, La Traviata by Dumas, and some profound books in the eyes of my peers. Youth novels, satirical novels, campus novels, poems, essays and those thick masterpieces are my spiritual sustenance. I will read books when I am bored, excited, sad and excited ... One book after another makes me realize the joys and sorrows of the protagonist, let me see the lives of people at that time, and let me see what they are thinking from the actions and words of the protagonist ... Through reading, I become more delicate, more emotional, more rational and happier. I want to thank these books.

Me and music

Someone once said, "One of the noblest entertainments in the world is reading, and the other is music." Music and I are inseparable friends.

Thanks to my parents, when I was six years old, a piano almost changed my fate. I started to touch music. At first, I didn't know how to appreciate it. I just think it's fun to listen to the music in the stereo, so I'm clamoring to learn a musical instrument. I chose the piano. In the process of learning, I also took many detours, and I was often nervous when I saw the piano. Practicing the piano is really tiring. You must coordinate your hands, read music, kick your feet, and get the right rhythm, tone and strength. Although the pop-up is really beautiful, the practice process is boring, long and laborious. I tried to give up learning piano more than once, but when I thought of my parents' huge investment in piano, I gritted my teeth and persisted. Piano, also gave me a lot. When you finish playing a piece of music, you can't hide your intense joy. Your heart will be excited and happy, and the joy of the winner will always spread in your heart. I will indulge in music. Through the notes, I will hear the roar of the boundless sea, the gentle chirping of birds, the calm river and the "Pentium" stream ... When the song is over, the lingering sound will still linger in my ears. ...

Music is my good friend, I will never leave it!

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Everyone has his own story, which is a precious experience in life and a beautiful memory of childhood. I cherish these memento mori. What about you?