9月6日晴天,灰蒙蒙的,似要下雨。清水逃出了那个牢笼,逃到了喧闹的大街上。清水平静了下来,她想自己不应该因为补习班老师的训斥就跑出来。但她实在想不明白为什么因为作业没写就要被训斥呢?还用那么肮脏的字眼。清水摇了摇头,使自己别去乱想。她安静地走在街上,好似有些细密的雨珠敲在她的脸上。一曲悠扬的古调闯进她的耳朵。她不自觉地去寻找源头,她始终没忘了自己的理想——成为一个优秀的古筝老师。她向着源头寻去。是一家店铺,她走进去,怔怔地 September 6 sunny, gray, it seems to rain. Clear water escaped from the cage, fled to the noisy street. Water calm down, she thought he should not ran out because of cram school teacher reprimands. But she did not really understand why it was scolded because she did not write her homework? Use dirty words. Shimizu shook his head, so do not go to disorder. She walked quietly down the street as if some fine raindrops knocked on her face. A melodious old broke into her ear. She unconsciously to find the source, she has never forgotten his ideal - to become a good guzheng teacher. She looked toward the source. Is a shop, she went in, stared