A Love Song episode.1
April 17th 2008 07:28
I tried very hard to walk through this mountain.With the fragrant wind,this day was a rainning day in April.Dogs barked to me and wed their toes.I didn’t know they enemy me or welcome me.I knew I looked very strang for them,with a black umbralla and yellow coat,I visited this country.And it was the frist time,I’d been to this unfamiliar place.However,I felt been sobered up,because of the light rain surrounded me like in blue ocean.
When I found out the wild roses blooming, a voice like violin floated into my ear.I searched where did it come from.But when I focused on it,the music disappeared.I thought it was a mistake and kept my path on.But suddently ,I heard the voice once again.This time I surveyed the windows of that building,but I couldn’t see anyone is playing.The voice was defintedly came from the top floor of a gray and old apartment.I was wondering if it is radio,but I could heard he repeated several sections like practicing.
I waited there,and the music was a romantic song—Thais.Long time ago,I studied it with my professor.But soon she died for cancer,and my violin had been located in a couner of ignore.However,everytime when I saw children carry their violin cast,I would observe their attitude,if they were so proud like I did!
I couldn’t tell ,wether it is a man or woman.But I could sure he is a master.His tone was warm but bright,and notes are clear and surely.I was so curious about that violinist.Therefore,I stayed downstair around that building and listened.After a while,a boy carried a violin came to me and said
“What are you looking for?”
“Who is that violin player?If he is your teacher?”
“She is my teacher!Why are you questioning?”
“I admired her music very very much,could I visit her?”
“No!Sir!She will never see any visitor before June!”
“Why?”
“Because there will be an important concert for her!”
“But I won’t disturb her,I am a quiet person!Besides,I am a violinist,too”
He thought for a while then said
“Maybe she would like you.You are someone who know music,I can see!Come with me!”
We climed up the stairs till a chamber on top.Behind the window,I saw her black long hair cover her half face.And pure white dress with a big blue butterfly tie.She didn’t notice us,and I know she was playing Bach violin Partita and Sonatas.I could feel her personality by the tone she has.It was just like the sunshine of early spring.And I noticed that I forgot my umbrella.But it matters not especially when she turned around to us and smiled.
When I found out the wild roses blooming, a voice like violin floated into my ear.I searched where did it come from.But when I focused on it,the music disappeared.I thought it was a mistake and kept my path on.But suddently ,I heard the voice once again.This time I surveyed the windows of that building,but I couldn’t see anyone is playing.The voice was defintedly came from the top floor of a gray and old apartment.I was wondering if it is radio,but I could heard he repeated several sections like practicing.
I waited there,and the music was a romantic song—Thais.Long time ago,I studied it with my professor.But soon she died for cancer,and my violin had been located in a couner of ignore.However,everytime when I saw children carry their violin cast,I would observe their attitude,if they were so proud like I did!
I couldn’t tell ,wether it is a man or woman.But I could sure he is a master.His tone was warm but bright,and notes are clear and surely.I was so curious about that violinist.Therefore,I stayed downstair around that building and listened.After a while,a boy carried a violin came to me and said
“What are you looking for?”
“Who is that violin player?If he is your teacher?”
“She is my teacher!Why are you questioning?”
“I admired her music very very much,could I visit her?”
“No!Sir!She will never see any visitor before June!”
“Why?”
“Because there will be an important concert for her!”
“But I won’t disturb her,I am a quiet person!Besides,I am a violinist,too”
He thought for a while then said
“Maybe she would like you.You are someone who know music,I can see!Come with me!”
We climed up the stairs till a chamber on top.Behind the window,I saw her black long hair cover her half face.And pure white dress with a big blue butterfly tie.She didn’t notice us,and I know she was playing Bach violin Partita and Sonatas.I could feel her personality by the tone she has.It was just like the sunshine of early spring.And I noticed that I forgot my umbrella.But it matters not especially when she turned around to us and smiled.
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