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The lingering sound of the guitar

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By 周文 Judy f13091210

Dark clouds covered the sky.There are many people stood in front of a black tombstone.The photo on the tombstone shows that it belongs to an old lady.All of the people worn black except a girl wearing a white dre.Everyone was sad especially someone cry bitterly.However the girl walked straightly to the tombstone calmly.She took out a guitar and started to play with it.The music she played was “Little Star”.Actually, it is a happy and cheerful song, but the girl’s music was full of pain and depreion.The lingering song of the guitar reverberated in the sky.It just king of happened.About three weeks before the funeral.The girl had just have lunch with the dead.Two days later, the only 77-year-old lady suddenly had cerebral hemorrhage and it put her in a coma.She couldn’t say a word and she couldn’t live on her own.When the girl got the bad news that the old lady was not expected to live for long, she were studying in the college.As the girl hurried to the hospital and saw the old lady lying on the bed with pale and white face, many different emotion suddenly swarmed into her mind.She froze beside the bed for several minutes.However these minutes just like a century.Something that the girl had already forgotten occurred to her.When the girl decided to learn the guitar, only the old lady stood firmly against it because she thought the girl couldn’t keep on learning it, but finally she agreed.However the old lady required the girl should practice the guitar in front of her every day.Several minutes later, the girl restored calm, then she took out the guitar and play with it again and again.In the morning of the eighth day after the old lady was put into the coma, the warm voice of the guitar and the sharp sound of the heart-beaten machine mixed.In the silent ward, a old lady would never open hee eyes and went on her performance.Suddenly two lines of tear quietly cro the cheek.The lingering sound of the guitar reverberated in the ward.This is a true story about me and the old lady is my grandmother.This story just happened one month ago.The dead will never feel sad, but the alive will be painful and lost.Though sadne and pain cover the sky of your world, the lingering sound of the guitar will light the road of your life.