每个人都有自己的烦恼,正如苏轼说的那样:“人有悲欢离合,月有阴晴圆缺,此事古难全。”提到我的烦恼,自然莫过于学琴的枯燥了。“云云,云云,该练琴了!”唉,随着老妈的催促,我无可奈何地坐到古筝前,开始了每天晚上“必修”的枯燥无味的练习。那曲谱上一串串的符号,就像一棵棵小豆芽菜,睁着芝麻般大小的眼睛瞪着我,还不时地在曲谱上欢快地跳跃着,让我有些手忙脚乱了。哼!我真恨不得把它们一个个摘下来,加点油盐酱醋,放锅 Everyone has their own troubles, just as Su Shi said: “There are joys and sorrows and clutches, there is a clear and round moon, and this is an unforgettable history.” My troubles were naturally not so boring as learning the piano. “Well, so that the practice of the piano! ” Well, with the mother’s urging, I sit helpless before the zither, began every night “compulsory ” boring exercise. The string of symbols on the score, like a small bean sprout, glared at me with sesame-sized eyes, and jumped joyfully from time to time in the score, leaving me in a hurry. Well, I really hate to pick them one by one, add some salt, vinegar, put pot