It was the golden season.I could see the yellow leaves floating on the cool wind.In such a season,I liked walking alone in ehe leaves,listening to the sound of them.
Autumn is a harvest season and life id uninteresting.The free days always get me down.But one day,the sound of a violin flowed into my ears like a stream flowing in the mountains.I was so suprised that I jumped to see what it was.A young girl,standing in the wind,was last in playing her violin.I had never seen her before.The music was so attractive that I listened quietly.Lest in the music,I didn't realize that I had been standing there for so long but my existence did not seem to disturb her.
Leaves were still falling.Every day she played the violin in the corner of the building when I went downstairs to watch her performance.I was the only audience.The autunm seemed no longer lonely and life became interesting.Though we didn't know each other,I thought we were already good friends.I believes she also like me.
Autumn was nearly over.One day,when I was listening devotesly,the sound suddenly stopped.To my astonishment,the girl came over to me.
"You must like violin,"she said.
"Yes.And you play very well.Why did you stop?"I asked.
Suddenly, a sad expression appeared on her face and I could feel something unusual."I came here to see my grandmother.But mow I must leave.I once played very badly.It was your listening every day that encourage me."she said."In face,it was your playing that give me a meaningful autumn."I answered."Let eu be friends."The girl smiled and I smiled.
I never heard the play agin in my life.I no longer went downstairs to listen like before.Only thick leaves were left behind.But I will always remember the fine figure of the girl.She is like adream;so short,so bright,like a shooting star giving off so much light that it makes the autumn beautiful.
There are many kinds of friends.Some are always with you, but don't understand you.Some say only a few words to you,but are chose to you.Many people will step in yur life,but only true friends leave footprints.
I shall always recall the autumn and the girl with the violin.She will always bring back the friendship between us.I know she will slways be my best friend.
這是個(gè)金色的季節(jié)。我可以看到黃色的葉子漂浮在涼爽的風(fēng)。在這樣的季節(jié)里，我喜歡獨(dú)自漫步在他離開，聽他們的聲音。
秋天是一個(gè)收獲的季節(jié)，生活無趣的自由天ID?？偸亲屛沂?。但是有一天，小提琴的聲音流入我的耳朵像一條小溪流入山脈。我很驚訝，我跑去看個(gè)究竟。一個(gè)年輕的女孩，站在風(fēng)中，在打她的小提琴上。我以前從未見過她。音樂很動(dòng)聽，我靜靜地聽著。以免在音樂中，我沒有意識到我已經(jīng)站了那么久，但我的存在似乎并沒有打擾她。
葉子仍掉。每天她演奏小提琴在建筑物的角落時(shí)，我下樓去觀看她的演出。我是的聽眾。秋季似乎不再孤獨(dú)，生活變得有趣。雖然我們不認(rèn)識彼此，我想我們已經(jīng)是好朋友了。我相信她也喜歡我。
秋天快要結(jié)束了。有一天，當(dāng)我在聽devotesly，聲音突然停了下來。令我驚訝的是，女孩向我走來。
“你一定喜歡拉小提琴，”她說。
“是的，你彈得很好。你為什么停下來？”我問。
突然，一個(gè)悲傷的表情出現(xiàn)在她臉上，我能感覺到一些不尋常的東西?！拔襾磉@里看我的外婆。但現(xiàn)在我必須離開了。我曾經(jīng)打得很糟糕。這是你每天都來聽鼓勵(lì)我。”她說?！笆聦?shí)上，這是你的演奏給了我一個(gè)有意義的秋?！蔽一卮鹫f?！白寶W盟成為朋友?！迸⑿α?，我笑了。
我從來沒有聽說過玩了我的生活。我不再像從前一樣下樓傾聽。只留下了厚厚的葉子。但是我會(huì)永遠(yuǎn)記得那個(gè)女孩的身材好。她像夢；那么短，那么明亮，像一顆流星發(fā)出很多的光，這讓秋美麗的。
朋友有很多種。有些是永遠(yuǎn)和你在一起，卻不懂你。有人說只有幾句話，但都選擇了你。很多人會(huì)在你的生命，但是只有真正的朋友留下足跡。
我常常回想起秋天的小提琴的女孩。她總是會(huì)把我們之間的友誼。我知道她總是我的朋友。
Autumn is a harvest season and life id uninteresting.The free days always get me down.But one day,the sound of a violin flowed into my ears like a stream flowing in the mountains.I was so suprised that I jumped to see what it was.A young girl,standing in the wind,was last in playing her violin.I had never seen her before.The music was so attractive that I listened quietly.Lest in the music,I didn't realize that I had been standing there for so long but my existence did not seem to disturb her.
Leaves were still falling.Every day she played the violin in the corner of the building when I went downstairs to watch her performance.I was the only audience.The autunm seemed no longer lonely and life became interesting.Though we didn't know each other,I thought we were already good friends.I believes she also like me.
Autumn was nearly over.One day,when I was listening devotesly,the sound suddenly stopped.To my astonishment,the girl came over to me.
"You must like violin,"she said.
"Yes.And you play very well.Why did you stop?"I asked.
Suddenly, a sad expression appeared on her face and I could feel something unusual."I came here to see my grandmother.But mow I must leave.I once played very badly.It was your listening every day that encourage me."she said."In face,it was your playing that give me a meaningful autumn."I answered."Let eu be friends."The girl smiled and I smiled.
I never heard the play agin in my life.I no longer went downstairs to listen like before.Only thick leaves were left behind.But I will always remember the fine figure of the girl.She is like adream;so short,so bright,like a shooting star giving off so much light that it makes the autumn beautiful.
There are many kinds of friends.Some are always with you, but don't understand you.Some say only a few words to you,but are chose to you.Many people will step in yur life,but only true friends leave footprints.
I shall always recall the autumn and the girl with the violin.She will always bring back the friendship between us.I know she will slways be my best friend.
這是個(gè)金色的季節(jié)。我可以看到黃色的葉子漂浮在涼爽的風(fēng)。在這樣的季節(jié)里，我喜歡獨(dú)自漫步在他離開，聽他們的聲音。
秋天是一個(gè)收獲的季節(jié)，生活無趣的自由天ID?？偸亲屛沂?。但是有一天，小提琴的聲音流入我的耳朵像一條小溪流入山脈。我很驚訝，我跑去看個(gè)究竟。一個(gè)年輕的女孩，站在風(fēng)中，在打她的小提琴上。我以前從未見過她。音樂很動(dòng)聽，我靜靜地聽著。以免在音樂中，我沒有意識到我已經(jīng)站了那么久，但我的存在似乎并沒有打擾她。
葉子仍掉。每天她演奏小提琴在建筑物的角落時(shí)，我下樓去觀看她的演出。我是的聽眾。秋季似乎不再孤獨(dú)，生活變得有趣。雖然我們不認(rèn)識彼此，我想我們已經(jīng)是好朋友了。我相信她也喜歡我。
秋天快要結(jié)束了。有一天，當(dāng)我在聽devotesly，聲音突然停了下來。令我驚訝的是，女孩向我走來。
“你一定喜歡拉小提琴，”她說。
“是的，你彈得很好。你為什么停下來？”我問。
突然，一個(gè)悲傷的表情出現(xiàn)在她臉上，我能感覺到一些不尋常的東西?！拔襾磉@里看我的外婆。但現(xiàn)在我必須離開了。我曾經(jīng)打得很糟糕。這是你每天都來聽鼓勵(lì)我。”她說?！笆聦?shí)上，這是你的演奏給了我一個(gè)有意義的秋?！蔽一卮鹫f?！白寶W盟成為朋友?！迸⑿α?，我笑了。
我從來沒有聽說過玩了我的生活。我不再像從前一樣下樓傾聽。只留下了厚厚的葉子。但是我會(huì)永遠(yuǎn)記得那個(gè)女孩的身材好。她像夢；那么短，那么明亮，像一顆流星發(fā)出很多的光，這讓秋美麗的。
朋友有很多種。有些是永遠(yuǎn)和你在一起，卻不懂你。有人說只有幾句話，但都選擇了你。很多人會(huì)在你的生命，但是只有真正的朋友留下足跡。
我常常回想起秋天的小提琴的女孩。她總是會(huì)把我們之間的友誼。我知道她總是我的朋友。