That was five years ago. I was seven years old and a pupil. At that time, I loved music and playing the piano, and I never delayed my study. My parents and teachers are very happy.
One day, the piano teacher, Miss Yang, asked me that I was going to sign up for the piano exam. Do you want to register? I bit my lip for a moment and then said, ok. I know, this is undoubtedly another burden for me. But I have always dreamed that the piano can pass 10. If I pass this time, I should be one step closer to my dream. And there are more and more homework. If you don't take the exam, junior high school may have no time and energy.
So, from July of that summer vacation, I embarked on a new dream-chasing journey. I insist on playing the piano every day, in the morning and afternoon, and practice for seven or eight hours every day. Only in the evening do I do my homework and watch TV. Summer is sultry. Although there is air conditioning, I still play sweating all over, my fingertips are burning, and I have to wash and cool down from time to time.
In this way, the busy July passed quickly, and August arrived, which means it's time for the senior high school entrance examination. I play the piano almost crazily, often forget to drink water, and want to practice every piece beautifully.
Time flies, and the day of the senior high school entrance examination has finally arrived. Because I had a good rest the night before, I tried it at home in the morning, and I easily let the beautiful melodies that have been played countless times float out from my fingertips. Before leaving the examination room, I looked back at the judges behind me and saw their approving eyes. I'm relieved.
Sure enough, I passed the exam with excellent results. My new dream journey has come to an end, but I still have many dreams to realize. Through this dream trip, I understand that what I care about is not the result, but the process of hard work and the "scenery" on the way.