I like Yueju Opera very much, I like to listen to this elegant music, I like to see this elegant and graceful action, so old music, actually let a person have a stream of like a spring breeze charm.
When I was a child, I didn't know what music was, but because my grandmother liked it, I followed her ignorantly, moved a small bench, and watched it under the simple theater. We are just a small town, there is no movie theater, only built an open-air stage. The actors were just a few villagers, purely for their own amusement. I sat in my grandmother's arms, listening to the top of the yi yi ya ya singing, the cadence is sometimes high and sometimes low, there is a kind of indescribable beauty. I yelled to my grandmother to lift me up, through the black crowd, only to see a few actors dressed in ancient costumes, I do not know what is singing, just feel the novelty, but also happy to dance. I asked my grandmother what this was, my grandmother smiled and touched my head with her big, rough, calloused hand, "This is theater." I listened to my grandmother speak in a thick native voice, a time actually do not understand, just vaguely hear the word "mosquito". "Grandma, why is it called 'Mosquito'?" Grandma smiled kindly, with a big rough hand pinch my nose, "Silly child!" I looked at my grandmother's warm smile, wrinkles rippled in a circle, in my heart actually also rippled in a circle.
Later, I gradually grew up, when I grew up and grandmother shoulder high, grandmother's embrace can no longer fit me. But I still miss my grandmother's embrace so much, I miss the faint breath on her clothes, like the breath of the makeup on the face of the actress of Yueju Opera. I still like to sit on a small bench with her and snuggle up next to her. I'm thirteen years old now, but in her eyes I'll never grow up. Although I do not ask her those childish and ridiculous questions, but still often hear her mention, every time to say these interesting things, I can always see the smile rippling in her face, my heart also warm. I came close to her ear and secretly said, "Grandma, I like watching theater too!" Grandma's smile bloomed again, and I heard a world full of Yueju opera songs, melodious and moving.
Grandma is getting old, I always see her staggering, but she still likes Yueju Opera so much, but it's a pity that she can't walk any more, I still often save some money and buy some Yueju Opera DVDs for her, I always see her smile of relief, it's the touching of the old man in his twilight years. I still love Yueju Opera, and from the moment I was lifted up by my grandmother, I had a love affair with Yueju Opera.
Later, the theater in the village was demolished, the troupe was dispersed, and the burden of my studies increased with the footsteps of time, but I still insisted on this preference, and usually watched some clips when I had some spare time, and every time I heard a song, my grandmother's kind smile appeared in front of my eyes.
I love Yueju Opera, and I love Grandma's Yueju Opera.
It's a great day
Sometimes I complain about the dullness of life, sometimes I get tired of the mundanity of life, and in the lightness of the breeze and the water, there is the discontent of an anxious mind. Perhaps, when we suddenly found that time is not back, will understand that today is really good.
It's a great day. I can sit in front of the window, appreciate the sun's rising majesty, watch the sunset leisurely; lightly smell the tip of the pen light fragrance, quietly turn the book on the gorgeous article; listen to the whisper of the sparrow outside the window, gazing at the door outside the vibrant grass. There is no sound in the study, only the infinite peace and quiet in the heart. Enough is enough. Fade away irritability and restlessness, hidden from the noise and clamor, I am in this quiet moment, as if I can see Tao Yuanming "picking chrysanthemums under the East Fence, leisurely see the South Mountain" is full of happiness smile; as if I can hear the "shepherd boy riding a yellow ox, singing Zhenlinyue" when the clear and crisp The wonderful beautiful children's voices. Good, there is this peace and harmony, fame and fortune, do not want! There is this moment of indifference, there is this second of peace, today is really good!
It's a great day. I can hold my sister's hand, walking on that country road, listening to the birds and insects, looking around the beautiful scenery, the afternoon sun is warm and unusual, shining on my sister's red face, shining her bright smile. Her little hand is still cold, some heartache cover her hand. It had been a long time since I had properly accompanied her like this. The naughty, childish, petite girl in her memory turned out to have grown up as well. Grown into the present this lively little elf, this let me hold the little one. The happiness in those bright eyes made me unable to stop smiling as well." Xiao Yu, run slower!" Couldn't help but exclaim softly, this little guy. So happy afternoon, although plain but happy, can not help but sigh, today is so good!
Today is really good. Put down the homework at hand, excited to go to find former friends to play some crazy, golden sunshine, red face, seeped out of the dense small beads of sweat, accompanied by silver bells like laughter. Cheeks red, eyes full of joy. Because of the school life, because of the heavy learning, long time no such "crazy". Throw away all the burden, only happy play; relieved of the heavy learning, only left unrestrained laughter. So happy, from the heart of the pleasure, simple games, to arouse the numbness of the child's heart. Today is great!
Occasionally look up to see the clear blue sky, today is so good!
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