音乐,是一个多么抽象的名字。它既看不见,也摸不着,却足以震撼每个人的心灵。那天,我坐在少年宫那个装饰简单的小音乐厅中,望着红色的天幕缓缓拉起,耳边随之响起了欢快的《卡门》序曲。虽然只有一个小乐队在台上演 Music is an abstract name. It can neither see nor touch, but it can shake everyone’s heart. On that day, I was sitting in the small and simply decorated concert hall of the Children’s Palace. I looked at the red canopy and slowly pulled it up. Then I was greeted with a delightful “Carmen” prelude. Although only one small band played at the stage