The leaves fluttered (飘扬) over John's head. He liked to watch the colors of the trees shine through the sunlight, It was the same color as his trumpet. John smiled when he thought of the music the leaves made. He looked at his watch ; his father would meet him in a few minutes for their first practice in the park.
John and his family lived in an apartment building. He began playing his trumpet in his own living room two weeks ago. Then the family next door had a new baby. To keep from waking up the baby, John was going to spend his practice time in the park. Although he enjoyed visiting the park, he didn't want to practice his music there.
John was afraid that he would embarrass himself if he played the wrong notes. And he imagined his cheeks looking like a red, blown-up balloon. He didn't want people to watch him as he practiced his music. Unluckily, his father couldn't possibly understand how embarrassing it would be!
“John, are you ready?” pulling him out of his daydream, his father sat down and began to play his trumpet.
John looked up at a golden tree. The leaves seemed to be dancing with the tune. He felt excited as he watched the people walking by an smiling at his father. He wanted to play like that! Immediately,John placed his trumpet to the mouth and blew. Soon, john was having such a great time playing with his father that he didn’t care if had played a few bad notes.
The golden tree was dancing while John was still playing. Now he and his neighbors could both be happy.