Story from A Li My eager eyes immediately saw her. The light penetrated from the rose window and shone on her playing the piano. Clara's piano skills are not good, the rhythm is wrong, and she occasionally goes out of tune, but to my ears, this little song is as sweet as the sound of nature. Seeing her sitting upright in front of the piano, smiling, head slightly tilted... Makes me feel that this scene should only be seen in the sky.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
