谁此时没有房子,就不必建造;谁此时孤独,就永远孤独。——题记十二年前,我把你拾起的那一刻,你又重新焕发了昔日的光彩。那在你纤美的身体上覆盖已久的灰尘被流畅的曲调扬到空中,消失在透进窗户的阳光里。你是能够诠释音乐最好的证明,因为音乐的自由感在你的身上得到了最淋漓尽致的体现,而自由背后的代价便是孤独。你的孤独在唯美而哀伤的德沃夏克《第九交响曲》中,唤醒了 Whoever does not have a house at this time does not have to be built; who is lonely at this time, he is always alone. - inscribed twelve years ago, the moment I picked you up, you are renewed the glory of the past. The long-covered dust on your delicate body was smoothed into the air and disappeared into the sunlight that penetrated the window. You are the best proof that you can interpret music, because the sense of freedom of music is most vividly reflected on you, and the price behind freedom is loneliness. Your solitude awoke in the beautiful and sad Dvorak “Ninth Symphony.”