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一放学的时候,西南天空有一块乌云。夏桂良背着书包,怀里搂着二胡,拼命往家跑。跑到家,那块乌云变成黑云团,还一闪一闪地窜出一条条弯弯曲曲的电蛇来。他放下书包,拿出二胡试了试音,想拉一拉音乐老师今天刚指导的二胡演奏曲《赛马》。刚拉了个开头,就听父亲喊:“桂良,弄些干草进屋,要下雨了!”他一听,放下二胡,走到门前路边的草垛下,抱了一大抱干草进灶屋,然后又回到屋里,像往常一样,先做文化课的复习作业,一做好,就拉他的二胡,练指法,练弓法,不停地拉。
A school, Southwest sky has a dark cloud. Xia Guiliang carrying bags, arms around the erhu, desperately ran home. Run home, the dark cloud into a dark cloud group, but also flew a twinkling of a winding electric snake. He dropped his bag, took a test of the erhu, tried to pull a pull music teacher just instructed the erhu performance today, “horse racing.” Just pull the beginning, I heard my father shouted: “Guiliang, get some hay into the house, it is raining!” He heard, put down the erhu, walked in front of the roadside haystack, hugged one Big hold hay into the stove house, and then returned to the house, as usual, to do the review of homework first class, a good job, pull his erhu, practice fingering, bow practice, keep pulling.