乘着音乐的翅膀

我喜欢听音乐，尤其是阿炳的二胡，那是音乐的灵魂，仿如天籁之音。

I like listening to music, especially ah Bing's erhu, which is the soul of music, just like the sound of nature.

手腕一抖，前奏缓缓响起，如同一颗石子落进了一汪碧潭，层层波纹漾开来。每每听二胡奏的曲子时我的心中总有一种痒痒的感觉，似乎有一股气在翻腾缠绕，然后漫向四肢，整个身体似乎都要飘起来。二胡之声是那样平缓柔和，而又不乏抑扬顿挫，它是那样容易地诱引了人的感情，并溶在音乐里。

As soon as the wrists shake, the prelude rings slowly, like a stone falling into a pool of green water, rippling in layers. Every time I listen to erhu's music, there is always a ticklish feeling in my heart. It seems that there is a wave of Qi rolling around, then it spreads to my limbs, and the whole body seems to float up. The sound of erhu is so gentle and smooth, and there is no lack of cadence. It is so easy to seduce people's feelings and dissolve in music.

初听时，整个人的神情意志似乎都被定格了，忘记了烦心的一切事，灵魂随着音乐腾飞，她在空中起舞，扯下傍晚时的一抹彩霞做柔软的飘带，摘下午夜时一颗最亮的星嵌在发髻间，让它在黑发中一闪一闪。她在空中旋转，上下翻飞。她无所不能。直到音乐结束，她伏在月亮上睡着了。而我的心已经历了许多，像是穿越了一个漫长的时空，领悟到许多。

At the beginning of listening, the whole person's expression and will seemed to have been fixed, forgetting all the things that bothered her. Her soul soared with the music. She danced in the air, pulled off a touch of rosy clouds in the evening to make a soft ribbon, and took off the brightest star in the middle of the night, embedded in the bun, so that it flashed in the black hair. She spins in the air, up and down. She can do anything. Until the music was over, she fell asleep on the moon. And my heart has experienced a lot, like through a long time and space, to understand a lot.

二胡的乐声是那样丰富，有时像是在为凄美的爱情哭泣，有时像是在为不幸的人群叹息，又有时像在为消沉的人鼓气，像为正在努力的人加油。

Erhu's music is so rich, sometimes like crying for the sad love, sometimes like sighing for the unfortunate crowd, sometimes like cheering for the depressed people, like cheering for the people who are working hard.

听一曲“昭君出塞”，是那样的幽怨哀婉，她是在思乡吗？我仿佛听到了轻轻的“吧嗒”声，那是昭君一颗晶莹的泪珠滴在了瑶琴上。

Listen to a song "Zhaojun goes out of the fortress". It's so sad. Is she homesick? I seem to hear the soft "Ba Da" sound, which is Zhaojun a crystal tears drop on the Yao Qin.

听一曲“寒江月”，那古老幽远的意味，那浓浓的乡土味，让我想到了余秋雨描述的黑龙江，想到了“霜冷长河”，一样生寒的水，一样寂静的夜，一样清冷的月，一样温暖的人心。

Listening to a "cold river moon", the meaning of the old and remote, and the thick local flavor, reminds me of Yu Qiuyu's description of Heilongjiang, thinking of "cold and long river", the same cold water, the same silent night, the same cold month, the same warm heart.

听一曲“平湖秋月”，我感觉我好像在湖边驻足，轻轻抬起手，任月光从指间流过。看着湖里的影子，想到：“影儿落在水里，句儿落在心里，都一般无痕迹”。

Listening to the song "autumn moon of Pinghu", I felt like I was standing by the lake, raising my hand gently and letting the moonlight flow through my fingers. Looking at the shadow in the lake, I thought: "the shadow falls in the water, the sentence falls in my heart, and there is no trace in general.".

乘着音乐的翅膀，在音乐中飞翔，它真是美妙，给了我无穷感受。让我的灵魂得以净化，让我对人生有所感悟，让我想到生活是多么美好。天地变化，日月沉浮，人生天地间，只不过是一瞬，何必在乎太多。慈悲一些吧，宽容一些吧，让我们的人生更美好，让我们的世界充满美丽的阳光和平和的微笑。

Riding on the wings of music, flying in the music, it's really wonderful, giving me endless feelings. Let my soul be purified, let me have a sense of life, let me think of how wonderful life is. Heaven and earth change, the sun and moon rise and fall, life between heaven and earth, is just a moment, why care too much. Be merciful, be tolerant, make our life better, let our world full of beautiful sunshine and peaceful smile.

末了，想起张爱玲的一句话：“人大都追求飞扬的人生，其实平凡才是人生的底色。”

At last, I think of Zhang Ailing's saying: "people pursue flying life, in fact, ordinary is the bottom color of life."

让我们来听听音乐吧，让你被浮华牵引得劳累的心享受片刻安宁。

Let's listen to the music. Let's enjoy a moment of peace in your tired heart.