天气燥热,蝉鸣聒噪。坐在桌前的我实在无心复习,母亲端着一盘凉西瓜走进来:“头发长了,该剪剪了啊!”我心想:心里烦闷,出去逛逛也好。随后便出了门。走在燥热无比的街道,车辆行人络绎不绝。街边不乏潮流新奇的理发店,门口的大音响正放着不知名的嘈杂重金属摇滚乐。走过一个拐角,我渐闻悠扬的二胡乐曲声。那声音跌宕起伏、婉转动人,时而似林中小溪清脆悦耳,时而又颇有“大江东去”的豪迈雄浑。出于好奇,我便循声而去。不知不 Hot weather, cicadas noise. Sitting at the table I am really reluctant to review, the mother carrying a cold watermelon came in: “Hair long, the shear cut ah! ” I thought: heart bored, go shopping around Ye Hao. Then came out the door. Walk in the extremely hot streets, an endless stream of vehicles pedestrians. No shortage of street fashion novelty barber shop, the front of the big stereo is in the name of unknown heavy metal rock music. Across a corner, I gradually heard melodious melody sound. That sound ups and downs, mildly touching, sometimes like a stream crisp and pleasant forest, and sometimes quite “Dajiang Dong to ” heroic and vigorous. Out of curiosity, I passed away. I do not know no