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和煦的阳光温柔地洒进了教室、洒在了琴键上,推开门,琴前一席淡雅的长裙、一头乌黑的长发、一张清秀的脸庞映入眼帘,路边樟树繁盛的枝叶也忍不住好奇,个个将腰身探进了窗内,不知是用一抹墨绿让她乘凉,还是想欣赏这清晨美妙的旋律,一阵风吹过,就会听到热情的赞叹与童真的欢笑。已是早晨八点,我提前了半个小时到达音乐室,但是,总会有一个人比我来的更早———我的音乐老师。我微笑着走进了教室略显紧张。记得在我刚开始学电子琴的时候有一个刚过了八级的学姐对我说,过八级就
Gentle sunshine gently spilled into the classroom, sprinkled on the keys, open the door, the front of the piano elegant dress, a black hair, a delicate face greeted by the roadside camphor tree branches Can not help but curiosity, all of the waist into the window, I do not know is a touch of dark green to let her enjoy the cool, or want to enjoy this morning wonderful melody, a gust of wind blowing, you will hear the warm admiration and childlike laughter. It was already eight o’clock in the morning, and I got to the music room half an hour earlier, but there was always one person who came earlier than me --- my music teacher. I smiled into the classroom a little nervous. I remember when I first started to learn the keyboard there was a class sister who had just passed the level eight and told me that if I was eight