While most afraid to hear sound is a shovel on the stones on a friction, the grieved feeling. Ghosts are really not heard, the wolf heard, did not imagine the terrible terrible. Sichuan is said to have a living with the wolves were even taught wolf singing, this is really good. But the wolf change to eat human nature?
Some voice will let us irritable, such as on the road the anxious driver crazy horn, when the plane takes off a huge roar, there is to hear people quarrel hysterical curses, will let people have a deep fear and unease.
I'd like the train to train and the exchange of voice, also like a person listen to the clock ticking sound, I heard a quiet. I sometimes envy some of the ancients from voice to feel the quiet beauty, such as Wang Wei, his spring stone upper, his Ming spring stream of time, we can not only feel the nature of static, can feel the inner arms of the lonely. Wang Ji's" cicadas forest more than static, a more secluded mountain birds" also had already met, just not the ancients share a quality suggestive of poetry or painting.
Used to read ancient, slowly will love to listen to the sound of the earth. Especially the spring recovery of all things, I am glad I have heard in young plants grow voice. Water in the moonlight in the late spring night, listening to the spring ding-dong. At that time two maternal uncles holding my hand from the Liangshan opera back, I still remember that night were opera, although ignorant, but will be in the play the kind moved. Later in the TV to see the opera will feel particularly kind, especially to see the classic Chang Xiangyu. Only the other day I was downloading some to listen online, I am not a fan, I only use the way I miss the good wine kind the tears of love. Qingming season but think of him, in the reading evening I think of him, there is deep down I am wordless moved. I miss him warm hands and smiling eyes, he let me feel the warmth, and for a long time so that I learn how to live to love and compassion