I have a friend. She doesn't walk, talk or laugh, but she is very kind and friendly to me.
When I feel tired, she can help me 1. She makes me happy almost every day. You can't touch or see her, but she's 2. Do you know who she is? She is my best friend—music.
Music is my favorite type of art. When I was four years old, I began to listen to different kinds of music. The first time I saw a piano, a black-and-white musical instrument, I was attracted by it. At first, I was 3 playing the piano. But as a four-year-old girl, classical(古典的) music is not very interesting to me. So I became impatient and didn't want to play the piano anymore.4, two months later, I changed my mind.
One day, I was listening to The Ninth Symphony (《第九交响曲》) at home. The symphony sounded very beautiful. My mother told me that Beethoven wrote it after he was deaf. Beethoven was deaf, but he didn't give up the piano. So I should 5him. From then on, I began learning to play the piano again and tried very hard to practice. I love playing the piano. When I feel happy, I will play a happy song to share 6 with my parents; when I feel sad, I will choose a sorrowful song to pour out my sadness. I will always remember my best friend, music.
