聆听

人与人，在一次次微笑中互相亲密;心与心，在一次次聆听中互相拉近。聆听，到底是什么呢?

坐在铺着洁白桌布、摆着优雅的高脚椅，耳边还回荡着钢琴曲的西餐厅里，我低头默默地喝着果汁，不做声。妈妈看出了我有心事，便说:“是不是学校有什么烦恼?讲讲看!我们是好朋友，我愿意听听看，也希望我能给你帮助!”这番话是我心中涌过一股暖流，我开始诉说我的烦恼。妈妈是个很好的听众，静静地聆听着，眼中有一丝少有的认真神情。

我的苦水儿倒完了，妈妈思考了一会儿，语重心长地说:“其实，从小学跨入初中，难免会有一个过渡期，新同学之间有好相处的，也有不好相处的。也许那个女孩儿就有一些警戒心理。你不适应幻境，别人也一样。”我似懂非懂，塞了一块蛋糕在嘴里，继续聆听，“处理好人际关系，这也是一种能力，我的话，也只能启发你而已，事情还是该你自己解决呀!”是吗?我可以自己解决吗?“你可以想些办法克服你们之间的尴尬呀!”妈妈的话似乎给了我一些启发，现在我的心情没那么沉重了，钢琴曲也变得更加悦耳动听了，心情是前所未有的舒畅。“我相信你会处理好，加油吧!”

不知道哪儿来的一股力量，也许是妈妈给的勇气吧，我勇敢的面对现实。试着从她的兴趣着手。现在，我们已经成为很要好的朋友了，这都要感谢仔细聆听我、给我建议的妈妈。

此后的每一次，妈妈都认真聆听我的烦恼，我的趣事;我也认真聆听妈妈的见解。正式我们之间这种充满爱与温暖的互相聆听，才使我们一步步成为无话不说的好朋友。噢!原来聆听如此神奇!

我喜欢独处，我独爱于春暖花开的时候，寻得一个好去处，静静的倾听，倾听花开的声音。

在纷繁多变的红尘中，在世俗的枷锁中，我只有通过这种方式，来找寻瞬间的永恒，甩掉所有的思绪，让大自然的美丽，来化解自己心灵的疲惫，从中得到那瞬间的快乐。

昙花是生命短暂的代表，她的辉煌只是匆匆一瞬，但是她却在关键的时候开花。她告诉我生命的辉煌，虽然只是一瞬，但是却很真实。毕竟所有的生命最终都将化做尘埃随风而去，短暂的真实如同流星匆匆而过，却又在旅途中刻下一道道轻轻的痕迹，随即掩埋在时间的洪流中。每一个生命，都渴盼哪怕只是瞬间的注目。于是我知道了，生命不在乎有多长，而在乎有意义，碌碌无为的百年，还不如辉煌的一瞬，因为这瞬间的快乐，可以影响一个人整整的一生。

在烈日下，太阳花独自一个在炽热的盛开，她似火一般地燃烧，燃烧着她心中的激情，从不因为这恶毒的环境而抱怨、气馁，而是越照越烈，她用花瓣的水滴，给这个难熬的午后带来几许清凉。她不在乎有多少人为她驻足，她只是在独自实现着自己的人生价值——为开放而快乐。

荷花，她“出淤泥而不染”，“中通外直，不蔓不枝，亭亭净植，香远益清”，她用她那粉嫩的纯洁的花瓣，告诉人们她有一颗不随波逐流的心，她有一副高洁傲岸的情操。她告诉人们君子就该这样，在距离中保持着美丽，在美丽中传递着快乐。

在夜里，等待着黎明的来临，唤醒那夜里忧伤的“悲剧”，如问我“何以解忧”，我则答“唯有聆听”。也许，我们会有共同的感受，当你忧愁时，有时的你会喜欢独自一人漫步在宁静的田间，除有昆虫们在田间作乱，微风吹动着刚发芽的作物，旁无杂音，在这种环境中，你会伴随微风思考，微风聆听你的诉说，告诉你:世间没有忧愁!

我喜欢聆听，因为我喜欢蜜蜂嗡嗡飞舞的声音，每当声音从我耳边划过，我眼前似乎立刻出现一群小蜜蜂在忙着采蜜，这应该是他们解除忧愁的办法，那样一生辛辛苦苦地为人们酿造甘甜的蜜糖。

我喜欢聆听，因为那是晶莹的雪花飘飘悠悠落下的声音，每当听到这种声音，漫天飞舞的雪花纷纷扬扬的浮现在我的脑海中，洁白无瑕，使我忘记所有忧愁，使我从新的环境里再次走出。

欢聆听，因为我喜欢山间溪水流淌的声音，每当听到这种声音，我仿佛看到了那清澈透明的溪水顺着山谷弯弯流下，时而急，时而缓，这流水，不断冲刷着不美好的事物，使它永远只想起快乐，把忧愁抛在脑后，这也许是我喜欢流水声的原因吧。

除了聆听自然界的交响乐，这世间还有一种声音是我永印脑海，那就是师生交流的声音。我们在聆听老师不倦的教诲，老师在聆听我们的心声、天马行空的想象……不断鼓励、引导着我们，消除留在我们心中的“悲剧”。

聆听，静静地聆听着世间万物，感受声音的奇妙，它会助你解忧，会带你去一个永无杂乱的世界……曹操解忧，唯有杜康，而我何以解忧，唯有聆听。

参考翻译：

People are intimacy with each other in smiles again and again; heart and heart are close to each other in listening. Listen, what is it?

Sitting in a western restaurant with white tablecloths and elegant high chairs, piano music echoed in my ears, I lowered my head and drank the juice in silence without making a sound. When my mother saw that I was on my mind, she said, "Is there any trouble at school? Tell me! We are good friends, I am willing to listen to you, and I hope I can help you!" These words filled my heart. After a warm current, I began to tell my troubles. Mother is a very good listener, listening quietly, with a rare serious look in her eyes.

My bitterness was over. My mother thought for a while, and said earnestly: "In fact, from elementary school to junior high school, there will inevitably be a transition period. There will be good and bad things between new classmates. Maybe that girl You have some vigilance. You don’t adapt to illusions, and others are the same.” I understand, I put a piece of cake in my mouth, and continue to listen, “It’s also an ability to handle interpersonal relationships well. It can only enlighten you, you should solve the problem yourself!" Is it? Can I solve it by myself? "You can think of some way to overcome the embarrassment between you!" Mom's words seem to give me some inspiration, and now I The mood is not so heavy, the piano music has become more pleasing to the ear, and the mood is unprecedentedly comfortable. "I believe you will handle it well, come on!"

I don’t know where the power comes from. Maybe it’s the courage my mother gave. I face reality bravely. Try to start with her interests. Now, we have become very good friends, thanks to my mother who listened to me carefully and gave me advice.

Every time since then, my mother has listened carefully to my troubles and my funny stories; I also listened carefully to my mother's opinions. It is this kind of loving and warm listening between us that makes us step by step good friends who can talk. Oh! So listening is so amazing!

I like to be alone. I love to find a good place when the flowers are blooming. I listen quietly and listen to the sound of flowers blooming.

In the ever-changing red dust, in the shackles of the world, I can only find the eternity of the moment in this way, get rid of all the thoughts, let the beauty of nature, to relieve the fatigue of my soul, and get the moment from it Happiness.

Epiphany is the representative of short life, her glory is only a moment, but she blooms at a critical time. She told me the splendor of life, although it was only a moment, but it was very real. After all, all life will eventually turn into dust and go away with the wind, and the short-lived reality is like a meteor hurriedly passing by, yet it carves light traces during the journey, which is then buried in the torrent of time. Every life is eager for even the momentary attention. So I know that life doesn't care how long it is, but a hundred years of meaning and inaction is not as good as a glorious moment, because this moment of happiness can affect a person's entire life.

Under the scorching sun, the sun flower was in full bloom alone, she burned like a fire, burning the passion in her heart, never complained or discouraged because of this vicious environment, but the more and more intense, she used petals The water droplets brought some coolness to this difficult afternoon. She doesn't care how many people stop for her, she is just realizing her life value alone-being open and happy.

The lotus, she "out of the silt but not stained", "the center is straight and the outside is straight, without vines and branches, the pavilion is pure, the fragrance is far and clear", she uses her pink and pure petals to tell people that she has one that does not follow the flow Her heart, she has a high and arrogant sentiment. She tells people that gentlemen should be like this, maintaining beauty in the distance and passing happiness in beauty.

At night, waiting for the dawn to come, awakening the sad "tragedy" of that night, if you ask me "how to relieve my sorrow", I answer "only listening". Maybe we will have the same feeling. When you are sad, sometimes you like to walk alone in a quiet field, except for insects messing around in the field, and the breeze is blowing the newly sprouting crops. There is no noise. In this environment, you will think with the breeze, and the breeze will listen to your story and tell you: there is no sorrow in the world!

I like to listen, because I like the buzzing and dancing sound of bees. Whenever the sound passes through my ears, a group of bees are busy collecting nectar in front of my eyes. This should be their way to relieve their sorrow. Work hard to brew sweet honey for people.

I like to listen, because it is the sound of crystal snowflakes falling down. Whenever I hear this sound, the flying snowflakes appear in my mind one after another, white and flawless, making me forget all my sorrows and make me renew Out of the environment again.

Huan listen, because I like the sound of mountain streams. Whenever I hear this sound, I seem to see the clear and transparent stream bends down the valley, sometimes rushing, sometimes slowing, this flowing water is constantly washing away. Beautiful things make it always only think of happiness, and leave the sadness behind. This may be the reason why I like the sound of running water.

In addition to listening to the symphony of the natural world, there is another voice in this world that I will always impress in my mind, and that is the voice of teacher-student communication. We are listening to the teacher's tireless teachings, the teacher is listening to our heartfelt, wild imagination...Continuously encourage and guide us to eliminate the "tragedy" left in our hearts.

Listen, listen quietly to all things in the world, and feel the wonder of the sound. It will help you relieve your worries and take you to a world that will never be messy... Cao Cao's worries can only be solved by Dukang, and why I can relieve my worries by listening.