Everyone has a dream, of course I am no exception. My dream is to be a musician.

Music is the source of my happiness and the sustenance of my soul. When I am sad or tired, as long as I hear melodious music playing, my sorrow and fatigue will disappear in an instant, and my heart will be immersed in joy, relaxation and beauty.

I want to be a musician because when I was a child, I often heard the beautiful piano sound coming from the house of the girl next door. The sound was sometimes deep, sometimes melodious, and very beautiful. So I also wanted to be a musician. I waited and waited, and finally it came. That day, my father held my hand and said, "Little Sissi, let me send you to the piano store to learn how to play the piano!" I immediately said, "Okay!" Thus, my piano learning career began.

Later, when my sister gave me a piano, I couldn't help but go to the piano, opened the cover, and saw the white as snow, black and shiny piano keys, neatly arranged one by one. Arranged on the ground, they are all so cute, I really can’t put them down! Now, whenever I see the piano, I can't help but open the cover and play a few songs, as if I am quietly complaining to it, telling it all my unhappiness; and that flow from my fingers. The soft sound of the piano is what comforts me, sharing and relieving my worries... So, how could such a good friend not be my favorite!

I know that with my current performance, I am still far from being a musician, so I have to study more seriously and practice music more diligently. I even hope to be able to create shocking music like Beethoven, a movement of life! My strong love for music will always be like a bamboo raft drifting along the river, and I will never look back!