好久没有这么主动地去争取一样东西了,我看着那把崭新的吉他,对自己说。就在刚才,一转身的刹那,我的余光瞥见楼梯口的一个小琴行,几把吉他悬挂在墙上,安静地等待人们的眷顾。心中一种情绪突然涌动起来,于是我跑过去弹拨那琴弦,坚定地对妈妈说:“我要它,我要学吉他。” Long time no such a move to fight for something, I looked at the brand new guitar, said to myself. Just a moment ago, I turned around, my glimpse of a small light staircase stairs, hanging a few guitars on the wall, quietly waiting for people’s favor. Suddenly a mood in my heart surged up, so I ran over to pluck the string and firmly said to my mother: “I want it and I want to learn the guitar.”