一那一年我16岁,刚刚走出童年梦中那些蓝蓝的小屋,茵茵的绿地。不知为什么,那年的冬天怪怪的,冷得出奇;我也怪怪的,痴痴傻傻地迷上了吉他。爸爸耐不住我的左缠右磨,终于买来了一把崭新的“凤凰”牌吉他,在寒假时送我去了学习班。于是,我的故事就发生在那年的冬天。 One year I was 16 years old and I just walked out of the blue huts in my childhood dreams. I do not know why, the winter of that year was strange and cold, and I was also weird, obsessed with the guitar. My dad couldn’t support my left-handed right-grinding. I finally bought a brand new “Phoenix” guitar and sent me to the class during the winter vacation. So my story happened in the winter of that year.