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我虽然没有目睹过黄河的雄姿，但我却为自己练了八年的钢琴而感到庆幸--此刻，我正弹着心仪已久的《保卫黄河》。 Although I haven't seen the majestic appearance of the Yellow River, I'm glad that I've practiced piano for eight years -- at this moment, I'm playing defense of the Yellow River. 刚一开始就是双重的震音，好比千万个木桩在振击地面，发出排山倒海般的巨响，让人顿时联想到黄河那奔流到海不复回的磅礴之势：河水奔涌向前，不时拍打出泥黄色的浪花。浑浊的河水滚滚而过，诉说着中华民族悠久的历史和古老的文明。 At the very beginning, it was a double sound, like thousands of wooden piles pounding the ground, making a huge noise like mountains and seas, which immediately reminded people of the great momentum of the Yellow River flowing to the sea and never returning: the river rushing forward, beating the muddy yellow waves from time to time. The turbid river rolled by, telling the long history and ancient civilization of the Chinese nation. 接着，一段像大波浪似的乐曲由低到高，层层渐进，直至掀起又一个高潮。弹到此，我仿佛看到黄河后浪推前浪，一波连着一波，一波推着一波，一路翻滚，奔向大海的情景。 Then, a piece of music like a big wave from low to high, gradually, until another climax. Playing here, I seem to see the waves behind the Yellow River pushing forward, wave after wave, wave after wave, wave after wave, rolling all the way to the sea. | 
