Sad saxophone

The melodious saxophone makes people relax. But when the music stopped and continued to return to real life, it was helpless and strenuous.
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At the end of the song, I couldn’t help but feel excited when I was listening to the saxophone. The exam is finally over. The first thing to go home is to run home to relax the nerves that have already been broken. It is best to listen to the touching saxophone. The classical beauty of the vicissitudes of life, listening to it, will really give people a wonderful mood.

This time, very bad, my mentality has not been adjusted, and the attitude towards the exam is also somewhat wrong. First, the language is known to be wrong with a big problem. The heart can't help but pounce and jump. The pressure behind it is getting bigger and bigger, and the careless mistakes are more and more. Listening to the moving saxophone, it seems that there is still a stone in the heart.

The eyelids were a little moist, and a drop of crystal tears rolled down. I also fell asleep in this complicated mood. I thought that pain can make people insomnia, but I didn't expect that it would be paralyzed when I was so painful.

Soon I entered a dream, I heard the melody of the saxophone, then, I seem to be turning the language, I only feel very nervous, finally found - 97 points! A good score! When the saxophone's play came to an end, I laughed in the dream. When I got here, I woke up, and my forehead oozing a slight sweat. I really don't know if this weird dream is lucky or a nightmare.

I have heard that dreams are counter-productive, and when dreams wake up, everything will be reversed. Thinking of this, my temple suddenly jumped up, this is not a good thing.

Saxophone's charm is beautiful, but life can't always be beautiful. At the end of the song, after all that disappears, there will always be reality waiting for you.

What kind of situation will it be after the saxophone stops?

The second junior high school of Qingxu County, Qingxu County, Shanxi Province, the second day: Hou Xiang