“老师窗前有一盆米兰,小小的黄花藏在绿叶间,它不是为了争春才开花,只是默默地把芳香洒满人间……”上小学三年级时,一次音乐课上,我学会了唱《我爱米兰》这首歌。从那以后,我的父母便要求我每天晚上临睡前把这首歌唱一遍。那时候,十来岁的我猜想一定是父母觉得这首歌很好听,想多听我唱,因此我很认真地照着去做了。可过了一段时间,我还是忍不住问了父母要我这样做 “Teacher in front of a pot of Milan, a small yellow flower hidden in the green leaves, it is not for the spring only flowering, but silently sprinkle the fragrance ... ” in the third grade, a music class, I Learn to sing “I love Milan” song. Since then, my parents have asked me to sing this song every night before going to sleep. At that time, in my teens, my guess was that my parents thought the song was good and wanted to hear me sing more, so I took it very seriously. After a while, I still could not help but ask my parents for me to do so