Falling down again and again in life means growing up again and again, and the ridicule and ridicule encountered in life means being strong and working hard again and again.

When I first learned piano, I didn’t feel anything at all. I just knew how to play every note correctly and catch the rhythm of every beat. Two years later, there seemed to be no progress and no feeling. Countless people listened to my "performance" and revealed unspeakable secrets. Countless times, my family advised me to give up because I was not made to play the piano.

I have changed pianos countless times, changed teachers countless times, and the teachers’ criticisms and meaningful education to me have also changed many times. Every time, the teacher didn’t have any hope for me. I can play, but I can't play every note like a musician.

However, I am a stubborn person. Faced with the responsibility of the teacher, the dissuasion of my family, and the ridicule of my friends, I love the piano even more. I have an inexplicable love for playing the piano. I practiced the piano more diligently, and I wanted to change everyone's prejudice against me, day by day... A few months passed in the blink of an eye. When I came to the practice room again, I looked at the familiar piano and placed my hands gently. At this point, I unknowingly closed my eyes tightly, and a high-pitched and passionate piece of music suddenly sounded. Although my playing skills were far inferior to those of famous musicians, it made me think a lot. Sometimes it was turbulent, sometimes it was calm and melodious. At the end of the song, the feelings accumulated in my heart have been expressed vividly.

I really didn’t expect that I would progress so quickly. I couldn’t wait to gather my family and friends to listen to this familiar song. While playing, the house was extremely silent. When the last note slowly fell, deafening applause immediately broke out. Suddenly, I felt a surge of relief. I not only crossed the hurdle of playing the piano, but also crossed the indestructible spiritual hurdle in my heart.

The applause sounded, and there was a kind of joy and joy after encountering ridicule, failure, and setbacks in my heart. While I was happy at that moment, a famous quote from a poet popped into my mind: Go your own way and let others tell you!

Yes, go your own way, why bother caring about the surrounding scenery, calm your mind, stand up, and move forward for the bright light in your heart...