Golden music fairy

This autumn is golden, so the brilliant color seems to be what is going to happen. I walked aimlessly on the street, and in this season, the ground was full of dead leaves. Raised his head, but only a few old high-rise buildings stood behind the tree and the windows were closed.
The farther I go, the closer I am to the edge of the city. Suddenly, I found out that there is a forest not far away. Then I couldn't help but walk there. The woods are different from the streets. The dead leaves cover the narrow paths. They look at the ground. The ground is gold. The trees are gold. The whole forest is connected into a piece. Everything is golden. But every time I take a step, I will crush countless dead leaves.
Suddenly, I heard a piece of music that I had never heard before in the woods. I was standing there, in an instant, as if I was in the ocean of music. Every golden leaf has turned into a different note, flying around me, flowing. I think that the people who play the piano must be skilled. Listen carefully, it is the elegant voice of the violin. I walked forward with the sound. The sound is continuous. I am looking for the source of the piano, but where is it? where is it? I think it's getting closer, but only the sound, but I never see the player. I looked around and wanted to carefully discern the direction of the sound. Surprised to find that there is no footprint in the forest! This piano actually led me to lost my way. I cried, sitting under a tree with a thick trunk and leaning against it. Wronged and helpless.
At this time, the sound of the piano disappeared, and the forest was dead. I stumbled, stopped crying, my head was still deep in my knees, and I dared not lift it. "Little girl." A powerful and powerful, kind and kind voice came from the ear. I looked up. The old man who called me was an old man. His hair was not white, but his face had several deep wrinkles. There was a smile on his face, and I felt hope and strength between my eyes. I looked at him with tears in my eyes and seemed to be waiting for his question. "What happened to you, what happened?" I wiped my tears and straightened up. I wanted to tell him that I was lost, but I found that the old man actually held a violin in his hand. I am still stunned again. "Is... are you playing the piano?" I asked almost cautiously. "Yes!" he replied. "I have been looking for a harp in the forest. It turned out that your piano sound made me lost." "I am behind the tree you are leaning on, or how can you hear your cry?" Behind the tree? I looked at the probe backwards, but I didn't know why I was down again. "Don't cry! Dry your tears!" The old man said to me like the next order. I am also like a soldier who received the order and wiped away the tears. "Come on, listen to the song! Think about a life that pursues your dreams." So the old man stood under the tree, set the piano, and closed his eyes. The melodious sound of the piano sounded again, and I have been immersed in it for a long time.
The song was soothing at the beginning, followed by a melody that easily jumped, but the occasional breaks made me feel awkward. Later, the tune finally settled and turned into a quiet movement. Have a complete ending. This is like a process of life: from birth to a happy childhood, to the young people who are full of setbacks on the road of dreams. After hard work and struggle, they finally get peace, quiet and ordinary years. Give people a deep feeling.
I am at a loss. The old man used to tell me something with music.
At the end of the song, the old man sat down beside me and said with a strong heart: "You should understand. On the road of life, we must have a goal." "The music is spreading around, so you don't have a clear goal. How can you find the source of the sound? Success requires perseverance. The sound of the piano is behind the tree. You walked so far but gave up in front of the tree. It's a pity. Life? There is no turning back in life. No matter what the success or failure, life will not give you another chance to come back." I nodded, but I didn't know how to answer it. "I am leaving." The old man smiled and stood up and rushed to the soil. He said, "Please remember that this forest is very big. You can't walk the road. Just keep going. I will have an exit. Finally, I hope that you will have a good time. When you are not happy, come here to find me. I believe that my music can solve all the troubles." The old man left and said. I looked at his back and went away. I didn't even have time to say "thank you." When the old man disappeared completely into the golden forest, I finally looked up and walked forward firmly.
Later, I knew that the woods had a strange name called "Enlightenment."

Golden music fairy

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