The red sun sets in the west, spreading lonely oranges all over the sky. Under the setting sun, the ancient road in Cang Sang is full of blurred amorous feelings, which is particularly quiet. Everything in the world seems to be intoxicated in this frozen but very short-lived Miri, Malaysia, and all voices are stopped.

I am dragging a long shadow and strolling on a quiet ancient road. My mind is full of thoughts and I am sad for the setbacks and bumps these days. Suddenly, a melodious piano sound mixed with a gentle breeze gently reached my ears. The wonderful piano sound seems far away, unattainable and close, lingering in my ears. I stopped, let this string of smart jumping notes gently slide through my heart and dance happily.

The sound of the piano is still hovering on the path in the pale twilight, but like a clear spring, it washes away the dirt and tired dust of the soul for everyone passing by. My thoughts gradually merged with this clever and wonderful piano sound, and I felt detached from the world of mortals, "concentrating and relaxing, blending with everything."

I followed the trace of the sound and came to a shabby hut. This melodious piano sound is coming from inside. I was just about to hold my breath and play, when the piano suddenly stopped. A childish voice came into my ear: "Grandpa, I'm tired. Playing the piano is really interesting. Although I can't see it, I can feel it with my heart, right? "

An old voice said, "Yes, smiles send us light, you play beautifully. I see how flexible your fingers are, just like dancing on those keys. " My heart suddenly felt like an electric shock, and many question marks rose in my mind. Really ... Really ... I sneaked through the dusty glass window and saw a little girl of seven or eight years old gesticulating with her hands and talking to an old man. It's just that although the little girl's eyes have lost their luster, they reveal a kind of happy self-confidence. She is blind! The old man sitting there is deaf! My heart was deeply moved again, and two lines of warm tears rolled down quietly. These tears are sweet!

The sunset put away the last ray of sunshine. At the moment when I turned away, the wonderful piano sounded again, which moved me inexplicably again. The ancient road echoed with the laughter of grandparents and grandchildren and the touching sound of the piano. My step forward has become firm, because in this dark night, the moving piano sound is my beacon.

The voice of nature

Last summer vacation, I returned to my hometown, and I still remember it, because there are beautiful mountains and rivers, and the sounds of nature can be heard everywhere.

At dawn, the village is filled with misty air, shrouded in a gentle mist, just like a shy girl wearing a thin veil, giving people a soft and hazy beauty. Soon, the breeze dispersed the mist and a big lotus pond came into view. The lotus flowers in the pool are very beautiful, some are graceful, some stand out from the crowd, and some have no courage to surface. The scene is full of faint blue light. I feel that I have entered Penglai fairyland, where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and the beginning of the day begins with the beautiful scenery of nature.

When I came to the hill behind the village, I saw green trees and vines, green grass like flowers, and a vibrant scene. Bees wake up from their sleep and hum to start their day's work. Butterflies also spread their beautiful wings and danced among flowers and green grass. On the open space, a group of innocent children are chasing noise, chasing bees, flapping butterflies and picking flowers ... they have a good time. Nature is singing, and it tells us with beautiful melody-this is its voice, the voice that makes people happy!

Going forward, I only heard cicadas singing and birds singing. Looking up, I saw thrush and cuckoo jumping around the tree, happy as fairies. I haven't finished enjoying such a poetic picture when the sound of running water caught my attention. Wow, nature can really make the finishing touch! I hurried to Xiaolin, which turned out to be a winding stream. The stream is crystal clear, pebbles can be counted, and small fish are swimming happily in the water, ah! Nature played another song for us.

In fact, the voice of nature can be heard everywhere, but now people are too busy to notice it. When we are out of breath in a stressful life, we might as well take a walk in the mountains. The sound of nature will definitely relax our body and mind, make us feel relaxed and relaxed, let us have rich imagination, realize valuable philosophy, and let us remember all secular troubles for a long time.

Open your heart and accept all the voices belonging to nature, and we can live happily!