Playing notes on piano is not music. It is simply notes being played.
It is the emotions planted, the feelings and thought rooted, and the parts in between the notes which makes it Music.

Today,
it was the magical feeling created by two
friends
playing two pianos side by side,
echoed around the room
not exactly the same notes
but the same song,
the same meaning,
the same,
and the telepathy,
the teamwork,
the understanding between us
which made it
pure, undescribably
unforgettable
very beautiful
Music.

For a moment, the barriers between us were not there.
And i think i've fallen in love with the music rooms because of the two pianos.

oh btw, as ant reminded me, my parents are talking to each other! after the China trip. great news :D my sis says they started talking to decide of a way to deal with her. HAHA!
ps: hi weijun. pls put a tagboard in your blog. i wna tag tag tag.