Everyone will never see the afterglow of the sunset calmly. The hesitation, helplessness and hardship of life often devour people's hearts. How many people keep their sufferings in their hearts and become ill with depression? How many people choose to commit suicide because they are overwhelmed? Perhaps, everyone needs an exit to resist setbacks and let the suffering of the soul be released. Talk, find the person who trusts and talks to each other, and maybe you will feel the happiness and touch of clearing the clouds. The person who sits beside you and silently looks at you, feels sorry for you and helps you find a smooth road is destined to have an irreplaceable position in your heart. Listening is based on equality and respect, not absent-minded and perfunctory. Listening and telling, when the passion spark of thought is generated, when the pain of heart is comforted, love and friendship will sublimate at this moment.
Sometimes, speaking and listening don't need language, and this kind of communication is more touching. Boya and the little chef of hippo wrote the true meaning of bosom friend with music, and heard Boya's heart in the mountain and water of the little chef of hippo. The communication from the depths of the soul also forged the true feelings between Helen Keller and the children. Although it was dark and even silent, Helen listened attentively to the children's love, trust and talk to her. Listening and telling plays the strings of life, giving people hope and infinite touch.
However, many times, our numb hearts have lost the qualification to be moved. We no longer talk, adhere to the creed that "making friends or talking deeply is not a gentleman", prefer self-isolation, prefer self-exile, we no longer listen, stop communicating immediately if there are differences, prefer standing still and prefer friends to leave. Voltaire once said, "I don't agree with you, but I will defend your right to speak to the death." No matter what you say or listen to, let your mind open the skylight and accept the gift of light and hope. How dare we say that we still have a brave and independent personality when we confine our narration to the virtual world of the network and avoid the burning and eager eyes of reality? When we hear the rebuttal, we will take a stand and walk away. How dare we say that we still have a tolerant and strong heart? The spiritual home needs the care of the outside world. Without communication, you lose the right to tell and listen. Just as there is no sunshine and water in the home of the soul, it is also doomed that the habitat of the soul will collapse and perish.
Set up a rainbow, communicate with the soul with love, and turn it into wordless emotion with telling and listening. What I see is the pure land of the soul, lush.