Steps to piano - Part 1
Saigon. Tan Son Nhat Airport. A glowing golden afternoon
sun.
On the plane, overlooking the city at large and lovely homes
scattered proportional to this, she thought, maybe not all of his life,
struggled, fought only a small house that all? The vibrant colors of the roof,
spread throughout the eye extending to the whole sky as far away overwhelmed
sight.
Here it's different from her hometown, where she could smell
the grass deposition of each tree in the garden at this time, as the sun was
about to depart from a day like any other day in peace. Also there, sparrows
chirping sound jumping on each passionate flower when it was incipient in autumn.
Where every morning in the last summer was still so calm, she could sip freshly
hot coffee beside a small and beautiful aquarium, leisurely watching a gold
fish roaming round and round, and read news stories of the previous day, listen
to soft sounds of music coming from a small radio attached to her childhood for
a long time.
She kept on living in a steady rhythm until this day, the
first day she sets foot in Saigon, to start a new life.
She came to Saigon with her a beautiful dream: to become a best
known pianist. This dream followed her from very young childhood, and was raised
gradually over the music lessons in the schools, and the small performances which
she attended, and helped her receive a lot of welcome and encouragement from friends.
But her ambitions do not stop there. She wants to set foot on the highest point
of podium glory in the artistic world.
The dreams of the music, the sound rang clear in her head to
be coincidence, with the tone she could forget easily, but also notes that she
awoke deep sadness that tears still remains on the skin, hair and caress her
followers throughout the next day. Dreams really can give you the inspiration
to compose the music should get their mark on the hearts of fans for several
years until then.
Home is where she raised in the melody, but she could not
reach her ambition that kept long. So she chooses to go to expand her wings.
In the old days, she has always kept her a small desire - to
learn piano. Not because this is the first for the lady, or because school
requires friends, but rather because of her love for the piano. She often
dreamed many sweet dreams, in which she sits on the pink carpet, and then she
thought the new melodies and played it on a luxurious white piano, the music from
all of her feelings. The time to awake from the dream are also time when she
felt that her regret swept over most. Her family could not afford to buy her a
piano. She also knows that, and has never asked for her parents. But for her,
the love that is always dull existence. Piano like a dream so far ...
And now that she has arrived in Saigon, she realized that
despite she has grown up and been able to stand on her own feet, but sometimes,
she still feels so weak, when faced with emotional 's blood from her loved
ones. The words of reminding from her parents that she received at the
farewell, though repetitive, but never superfluous, she understood that.
She walked leisurely on the road, then led her footsteps to
visit a nearby park. From the top of the wheel which was bigger than the
biggest tree at home, she can watch the whole of this city in her sights. Life
would then push her back where the high-rise blocks and layers thousands of
vehicles ahead so fast and hectic here?
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