“啪啦啪啦……”掌声无休止地向我涌来,涌在我心里,仿佛要把我推进如死神魔掌般的舞台。钢琴好像想用亮黑色的外衣遮住我的眼睛,地板好像非常滑,仿佛想让我跌倒……几个小时前,我还在温暖的琴房里谈笑风生,一边眉飞色舞地说笑,一边看着镜子里可爱 “Para Para ... ” Applause coming to me endlessly, in my heart, as if to push me like the death of a climax-like stage. The piano seems to want to cover my eyes with a bright black coat, the floor seems to be very slippery, as if want me to fall ... ... a few hours ago, I was laughing in the warm piano room, while exultant joking, looking at the mirror Lovely