The piano room in the elementary school seemed to be old, and the classroom seemed to have been opened after being dusty for a long time. The sunlight shined on him through the scattered dust, as if his figure would suddenly disappear from my eyes.
He sat down with his back to the piano and towards me, smiled slightly, closed his eyes, stretched his right hand back, and an unspeakable secret sounded clearly. As if there was magic, the breath of music suddenly appeared in the dusty air, and the music was like invisible water flowing around this small world.
Yes. Clear. Bright.
Above is the roof. You can't see the sky.
So. So, I had to let the tears fall.
Step by step, walk towards him.
Then I stood still and engraved this moment in my eyes, ears, head, and heart forever.
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