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Walking on a country road. "Sasha Vujacic-"The sound of fallen leaves haunts my ears and makes me upset. "Ding Dong-"The sound of the spring surrounded me and made me uneasy to do things. "Woo-"The sound of the wind is like a bitter taste, which makes me have to cover my ears. "Why?" A strange idea came to me. "How beautiful and beautiful is the writer's nature? Are they making it up? " This idea has been bothering me, and I am determined to listen carefully and understand the voice of nature. I listen carefully and listen to everything that nature has given me. I put aside all distractions, like a relaxed elf, and listen to the voice of nature with my most sincere and rich feelings. "Ding Dong Ding Dong-""Tribal Tiger-Sasha Vujacic-""Well-alas-!" I mobilized all my senses, but my impression of nature is still messy, and the result of listening with my brain is still empty. "No, I can never let the intuition of appreciation slow down. I must listen to the most beautiful voice of Scorpio! " I'm determined to learn to listen, or I won't meet anyone! I put all my thoughts together, I absorbed the sound with my sixth sense, and let the most beautiful notes accompany me ... but it embarrassed me, and I still didn't succeed. I bowed my head in dismay. "Try again!" I said firmly. I hold my heart tightly, I make my brain clear, I pick inspiration like a flower ... "Twitter", birds seem to be singing on the shady stage, and the birds outside are cheering for it. "Ding-Ding Dong-Dong", the sound of the stream becomes cheerful and sweet. "Buzz, buzz", industrious little bees are singing the song of labor. "Tick-tock", the dewdrop baby falls from the leaves, making a crisp sound, as if welcoming a beautiful new day for the little tree. In sasha vujacic, the young leaves are swaying gently in the wind, which is quiet and serene. Under the brilliant starry sky, the birds have fallen asleep. They snored, the little star fell asleep with the lullaby of the moon, and the chicken ... On this day, I finally felt the beauty of the sound, and on this day, I finally felt the symphony played by nature. Walking on the country road, I walk with light steps, and the taste in my heart is cool!