Listen and say

With the social network and mobile Internet entering people's daily work and life, more and more people are keen to post records and share meaningful things in their lives in the circle of friends. Are you still looking for interesting stories about copywriting? The following is what I arranged for you, talking about listening, for reference only. Welcome to reading.

Listening is human instinct, and it is through listening that we can receive information from the outside world. Listening is an important way for you to know the world; Infants and young children grow up by listening. Author: anonymous

Sometimes I find myself a listener. When a friend has something for you, all I can do is listen to what the other person is saying.

Love = listen+admit+value+excuse.

I sat by the window, listening to the rain.

Watching the sunrise and sunset quietly every day, unable to speak or listen, also has another pursuit.

Think about ordinary education and teaching. In the face of children's mischief and violation of discipline, some of our teachers either ridicule, dig and scold or preach aggressively. After a sermon about hating iron and not producing steel, some children held their heads high in front of everyone and gave up on themselves, and some even walked across from the teacher. How many teachers look at the problem from the students' point of view, and how many teachers patiently listen to the children?

Most people in the world are lonely, and the world is willing to listen, which is hard to get used to.

I will always be your listener if you like.

Let's start over, shall we? Let's warm our arms again, ask time to stop in this second and listen to your whisper and heartbeat.

The starting point of all this is that everyone can listen to the truest value judgment in his heart.

In your loneliness, you guarded our day. When you were awake, you listened to our crying and laughter in our sleep.

I don't know if all the confessions in the world are listened to carefully. I don't know if all the helplessness in the world has a kind of sadness. Raindrops on dead leaves, like transparent tears, slowly shed clear air. The phoenix on the rainbow fell into the world because of its brilliant falsehood. There is no Jane Eyre world in the world, only the tip of the iceberg of darkness and deception. Even the bright moments in the dark will be swallowed up by nightmares in an instant, just like dead, premature, heartbroken … displaced souls. Of course, it does not rule out that the soul will smile, and a smile will ignite a smile, even though he is still sad, heartbroken and displaced at this moment. ......

Hug in the typhoon and rainstorm, listening to the heartbeat of two people through a thin shirt.

Do you have your own ideals? Ideal is everyone's goal and we should work hard for it. As the saying goes, hard work is not necessarily successful, and no hard work is not necessarily successful. Of course, self-confidence and listening to opinions are also indispensable. Without these, the ideal will be difficult to realize. Want to realize your dream? You just need to work hard, be confident and be good at listening to other people's opinions. Come on! Believe in yourself!

Chatting with you every day is not boring, and I even want to stay with you all the time and listen to you tell my troubles.

Listen to the familiar voice "Listen to the faint sadness"

The so-called "listening" means "listening".

I really want to find a best friend, I can speak my mind, and I have the patience to listen to each other's joys and sorrows. I hope such people are selfish. I'm going to work.

I may not be a good listener, but I will be a good partner.

The tree has been listening, listening to the distress of birds, listening to the laughter of the wind, and it has fulfilled itself in listening.

We plunged into the embrace of nature, breathed fresh air, listened to the sound of everything waking up and grass sprouting, and greedily enjoyed the taste of spring. I relaxed a lot and felt surprisingly happy. I like the warmth of the spring breeze; I like the feeling that the colors of the waterfront impact my vision in spring. Taste all kinds of delicious food with pastoral fragrance between green water and green mountains. We are looking for the taste of spring, for happiness, for sharing and walking, for happiness!

When a Huang Die-like dead leaf fell, farmers were already busy in the sea of corn and sorghum. Blue sky, yellow leaves, fruitful and full autumn. Autumn is noble, and everyone is busy for her arrival. Cut off a piece of rice, take off the towel gourd, take off the red apple, and accept the snow-white cotton. People put everything down to meet her, and the granary became full. People like to run around and be busy. The cuckoo's voice is particularly pleasant, and the mountain songs in the valley are particularly loud. Maybe stop and listen, the fallen leaves on the ground, step on it, and the crisp crack makes the ears enjoy it.