Father and violin（一）

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"Forward, forward, forward, our team to the sun -------"。 Pieces cadence, majestic and powerful breeze riding the wings, anxious audio gradually becoming higher. That first light is the father requested the majestic powerful laser, "People's Liberation Army march."
Piano playing, the moon in the sky. Clear moonlight patio, according to the old was missing half of the lips mortar, according to short and the flower beds, flower beds on the kindred thin Chinese rose.
Father, right hand holding the bow piano left hand, his small body from side to side with the sound of the piano, the shadow of the body like the old north to the delivery of perverse shadow on the wall, nodding quivering shake rumors of a standing posture in life.
If the piano is the heart out of songs, this time, we also can not tell his father Joy and sorrow, pleasure or of pain, is the applause for him or for him to share the sorrow. The day before yesterday he made it easy for the local soap land sold to the ten was a good market, he pulled up song "Moonlit Night, very Kaopu. Today he is made of carbon ink sticks for him on behalf of the selling Cai Sanye to return, he pulled the "People's Liberation Army March", Pieces and passionate, but not depressed You Yuan, a pair of their dreams look like. Caisan Ye sigh of imported gas, said more and more of your father's sound spectrum of the disorder. mother also followed a sigh of imported gas, said he is brain disorder heart trouble, he would remember the song to death child.
Can be said to have broken bones, a father and violin Love tendons attached. "People's Liberation Army march" is separated from his tone piano music drifting across the four seasons, floating in our childhood years.