At 11 o'clock at night, the sound of piano sounded on time upstairs. "Boom", the first key was struck, and I suddenly woke up from my sleep. "Here we go again," I kicked off the quilt irritably. It's been nearly half a year since I moved here, and the piano plays and sings every night in the middle of the night. Because of the sound of the piano, my mind was filled with the sound of the tune during the day, and whenever I lay in bed, I was waiting for the first sound of the piano.
Concept: a profound expression of human nature
