Where don't have interest, where don't have memory. - - song heart
哪里没有兴趣，哪里就没有记忆。－－歌德
The guitar that area the past seals, string is already rusty, but I still do not abandon it however, because of it ever the music with bend beautiful and moving effuse, it is my best drawing. Delay shuts double eye ……
面前尘封的吉他，琴弦早已生锈，可我却依然不放弃它，因为它曾倾泻出优美动人的音乐，是我最好的牵引。缓闭双眼……
Do not know when, see the guitar like this pear for the first time when me when, an eerie feeling upsurges in the heart, then I liked to go up it, urged father to be bought. Also rise from that day, I am played every day, nocturnal night is played, guitar became my interest.
不知何时，当我第一次看到这把梨子般的吉他时，心中便涌起一股奇异感，于是我便喜欢上了它，催父亲买了下来。也从那天起，我天天弹，夜夜弹，吉他便成了我的兴趣。
Autumn wind is bleak, deciduous leaf callosity. That day, my mood all the more be agitated, will be about to take an exam tomorrow, one pile mountainous works now waiting for me, my all the more is impatient rise.
秋风萧瑟，落叶无情。那天，我的心情格外的烦躁，明天就要考试了，现在一大堆如山的作业等着我，我愈加急躁起来。
Just when I am impatient disturbed when, caught a glimpse of suddenly however that guitar in the corner, in the heart suddenly one Jing, is guitar my interest, can I put it in the corner how? I hasten rise to put it on the leg, the sort of wonderful surprise move between instantly emerges in my heart again move, I again one Jing, the hand is built in spite of oneself unexpectedly begin to play on string.
正当我急躁不安时，却突然瞥见了角落里的那把吉他，心中猛地一惊，吉他不是我的兴趣吗，我怎能把它放在角落里？我赶忙起身把它放在腿上，顷刻间那种奇妙的异感再次在我心中涌动，我再次一惊，手竟不由自主地搭在琴弦上开始弹奏。
My hand is commonly like demon on string slowly jumpy, every jump, can have a wonderful note come down in torrents and piece, several times such leap became a paragraph of rising and falling and pleasant ditty to be in sky resound, my left hand is in musical instrument head is alternating rapidly chord, the butterfly that has dance lightly like keeps ostentation is worn oneself beautiful dance appearance, as the ceaseless move of valuable assistant, a melody that is like sounds of nature flushs and go out, all directions resound, whole world has I and musical instrument only it seems that, still have a way, one leads to successful path. And guitar normal traction is worn I move toward a success, whole process is very harmonious, brandish bowstring, sound piece; Again brandish bowstring, sound give …… again I rectify an individual to be enmeshed amid, as if oneself are a melody, inflectional and frustration, magical wonderful. Ah! Music opened my soul it seems that, me impatient snatch with uneasiness, gave me freedom and pleasure however, gave me best drawing.
我的手如精灵一般在琴弦上缓缓跳动着，每跳一下，便会有一个美妙的音符倾泻而出，数次这样的跳跃变成了一段悠扬动听的小曲在空中回荡，我的左手在琴首飞快地变换着和弦，像一只翩翩起舞的蝴蝶不停地卖弄着自己优美的舞姿，随着左右手的不断腾挪，一首如天籁的曲子奔涌而出，四方回荡，整个世界似乎只有我与琴，还有一条路，一条通往成功的路。而吉他正牵引着我走向成功，整个过程十分和谐，挥弦，音出；再挥弦，音再出……我整个人都沉浸在其中，仿佛自己就是一首曲子，抑扬而顿挫，神奇又美妙。啊！音乐似乎打开了我的灵魂，将我的急躁与不安夺走，却给予了我自由与快乐，给了我最好的牵引。
Music is used up, leave a lasting and pleasant impression, in my heart fretted come loose already, remained pair of happiness only tomorrow yearning. Guitar of my put down gently - - the most important thing in my life, return desk by, gloriously radiant is already in the heart.
曲尽，余音绕梁，我心中的焦躁早已散尽，只剩下了对美好明天的向往。我轻放吉他－－我生命中最重要的东西，回到书桌旁，心中早已是光芒万丈。
The following day exam, my hundredfold confidence, did not go out to get full marks accidentally. To the teacher complimentary with the classmate gasp in admiration, I not somewhat accident, because be the drawing as a result of guitar, it is pulling me to move toward self-confidence, its drawing is worn I move toward adamancy, its drawing is worn I am moved toward not dread difficulty, trend is successful! It lets me experience the happiness of the life, in prospective life, I can be faced with coming sturdily. Interest makes my life much appearance colorful.
第二天的考试，我百倍信心，不出意外的得了满分。对于老师的夸奖和同学的赞叹，我并不有所意外，因为是由于吉他的牵引，它牵着我走向自信，它牵引着我走向坚强，它牵引着我走向不惧困难、走向成功！它让我感受到生活的美好，在未来的生活中，我会以坚毅来面对。兴趣使我的生活多姿多彩。
Delay opens double eye I am wiping this guitar gently with cloth, a tiny bit of attaint of for fear that, because it is my interest, it is my best drawing.
缓睁双眼我用布轻轻擦拭着这把吉他，生怕损坏一丝一毫，因为它是我的兴趣，它是我最好的牵引。(文/唐旭东)