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Listening to the Sound of the Wind

By 姚逸炜 11-28 125次浏览

Amid the hustle and bustle of the city, the sound of the wind, which plays a most beautiful melody of nature, is often overlooked.The wind is the spirit of nature, invisible yet powerful. In spring, the gentle breeze, as described in the verse "Drizzling apricot blossoms wet your clothes; the willow-scented breeze caresses your face without chill", gently touches the cheeks with tenderness. The rustling of the fresh green leaves seems to be telling the story of spring's vitality. It carries the fragrance of flowers through the woods, as if whispering "The wind returns to the small courtyard, making the courtyard grass green again; the willow buds herald the coming of spring one after another", painting the world in vivid colors.In summer, the hot wind is unrestrained and passionate. Under the scorching sun, the earth is burning hot, while the sea breeze, like what is expressed in the line "One day I will ride the long wind and break the heavy waves; I will set my cloud-like sail and cross the vast sea", rolls up the waves and crashes them onto the shore, bringing a sense of shock and awe, allowing people to experience the magnificent power of nature.The autumn wind is like a painter. As the poem goes, "The autumn wind is soughing, the weather is getting cold; the grass and trees are withering, and the dew is turning into frost". Wherever it passes, the fallen leaves flutter like butterflies, the withered branches rustle, and the waves of wheat and the fragrance of fruits accompany each other, singing the joyful song of harvest and painting a colorful picture.In winter, the cold wind is biting. On a chilly night, as the verse "Deep in the night, I know the snow is heavy; from time to time, I hear the sound of bamboo being broken" depicts, it dances with the snow, making a rustling sound in the stillness, telling the loneliness of winter.As Romain Rolland once said, "There is only one heroism in the world: to see the world as it is and to love it." The various forms of the wind are just like the different aspects of life. Listening to the sound of the wind is like listening to the heartbeat of nature, feeling its gifts, and finding a peaceful haven for the soul in the midst of busyness, thus experiencing the changes and beauty of life.

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