琴棋书画英文介绍

By traditional culture, has been on the poetry and painting for those interested in something elegant. This year's National Day party, colleagues or book or song or dance or painting, to give their best, I envy, I think of his poetry and painting of love, regret and long endless emotion

Qin. From an early age to the sounds of the objects are very interested in the post twisted willow, bamboo flute to do, comb your fingers across the sound, the rhythm of bamboo struck out, shaking the hands of small children ... As for as the bell ... harmonica, violin, suona, these real musical instruments, are not match, do not even dare to think, that one can not arrive in the world. Like, not to produce their own, my first instrument that I personally made, a

willow branch, playing 14 holes with a knife, bent the bow, the first two holes with a rubber band tied on the up, and then using the rubber band in turn with the other bolt holes, the final adjustment of the elastic rubber band, yes, I call it like a harp, the harp caught in between the knees, hands and blowing over the rubber band, Yaotouhuangnao the beginning of the play. Of course, the song not a song, tune not a tune. A pass Kengkeng boom boom sound, later, in a noon time to play, scared of the adult afternoon dream, my harp, also sacrificed in his father's feet.

In the larger, on the primary bar, a long fairly delicate and pretty clever, selected by the teacher into the school's dance team, my music was fast dizzy. Did not last long, into only three days, the music teacher took me clean out. "A song to teach for three days, nor in a distracted tone, the tone deaf, the pity"

After the student, missed the music in, and often a good mood, singing a song, the students will battle together, cover my mouth, or disappear within three seconds, so a few times, self-confidence are not, simply silence the entire study Age

Work, a teacher, holidays, get-together, or class meeting, often run by students, not to sing not, is always a poem, a joke, had the deal, which makes the students very thoroughly enjoyed themselves. Determined to learn a song. Music teacher and I the same quarters, monetary restraint. Music teacher said you go first sentence, I then choose your songs sound. I roar, music teacher exclaim, atmosphere is very strong, do not study music, too bad. Concert Yeah, Concert, I hug a music teacher.

Song, from early childhood to late and serious study, efforts to study, to finally have a melody at night, and went to bed, in the review again, almost the same. The next day, get up, come again. Zhang mouth for a long time, can not find the tune. Music teacher for a stomping, well, piano bar, all set a good tone of the piano, do not look out of tune.

A few days later, I play the piano, next to the Lao Chen nodded and left the teacher came to see some appreciation, I am more and more to pull its weight on the.

"Too much like our family's neighborhood"

"Your neighbor is what piano playing

"Dan Mianhua's"

Since then, I completely gave up music

Had a habit of looking at the paintings, Chinese New Year paintings, colorful; comics we call it comic, mostly black and white version; a number of books in the illustration; calendar abandoned by others; as long as I can see the collection together, at that time very realistic works of art, figures, birds and flowers, vivid scenery, unlike now, what comic books, cartoons, very exaggerated, very deformed. When nothing, or copying, or get a white mask printed in the above description.

Poor Man Rich painting the saying goes, a child from a poor family, the painting can only be limited to these. As for the dye, brush, or drawing paper, rice paper, which at the time, it too is a luxury of the

Later, in order to fulfill their paintings love, to be downloaded a lot of paintings, on the computer

So my poetry and painting with my past years, pregnant, have worries, you win, fails, there have been longing for, there have been disappointed ... ...

Poetry and painting, ancient Masaoki, mostly entertain themselves, or for cultivation or for cultivation, entirely on the music for a one Ya. Now, the piano