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我从小就酷爱听琴,更喜欢拉琴,与京胡结下了不解之缘。7岁时,我老家芷江县城街头有个外来伤病,靠卖烧饼度日。他一边拉京胡,一边招揽顾客,我几乎天天到他那里去听。为了不使他讨厌我,我就讨好地去给他帮忙,做些我能做的事。有一天,他有事暂时离开,我就望着挂在墙壁上的京胡出神,我多想听,多想拉呀！于是我站在凳子上把京胡取下,吱吱嘎嘎地拉起来。虽然拉不成调,很难听,但却很开心。不料那伤兵回来了,见我拉他的京胡便恼羞成怒,对我劈面就是一记耳光！打得我眼冒金花,还斥骂我,告诉我今后不许再来。我的眼泪夺眶而出,我好伤心,因为我再也听不到他的琴声了。
I grew fond of listening to the piano, preferring the lyre, and Kinghu forged a bond. 7 years old, my hometown has a foreign city of Zhijiang injuries, by selling fried bread on the date. He laughed while pulling Jingjing Hu, I almost every day to listen to him. In order not to make him hate me, I will beg his favor and do something I can do. One day, he temporarily left something, I looked at the wall hanging Jinghu out of God, I would like to hear more about want to pull it! So I stood on the stool to remove Keihin, creaking up. Although not pull tone, hard to hear, but very happy. Unexpectedly, the wounded back, see me pulling him to be angry at the Jing Hu, split my face is a slap in the face! Playing my golden eyes, but also scold me, tell me not allowed to come again. My tears came out, I’m so sad, because I can not hear his piano again.