记得刚开始学拉小提琴时,我怀着满腔热情,希望自己能早一天拉出动人的旋律。然而在以后日复一日单调而辛苦的练习中,我发现,拉好小提琴不是一件简单的事情。每天都得勤学苦练,有时稍微有点不熟练,发出的声音就十分刺耳,让我觉得就连树上的小鸟都捂着耳朵,对我指指点点。这样一来,我对自己的琴技越来越不自信了,学琴也没有了当初的兴趣,每次练习也只是应付了事。爸爸妈妈看在眼里,急在心上,对我软硬兼施。我才不会就此妥 I remember learning to play the violin, I am full of enthusiasm, I hope one day pulling out moving melody. However, after a day of monotonous and painstaking exercises in the future, I found that pulling the violin is not a simple matter. Hardworking every day, sometimes a little unskilled, the voice is very harsh, so I think even the tree birds are clutching their ears, pointing to me. As a result, I am more and more self-confidence in their piano skills, learning piano did not have the original interest, each practice is just something to deal with. Mom and Dad look in the eyes, anxious in my heart, both hard and soft to me. I will not do this properly