The Voices Are Full of Joy

Falling in love and living alone in two places, the sound has become the warmest connection across the distance. I woke up in the morning and saw the voice greetings from him, and chatted casually on the way to work; I took the time to send voice instructions to add clothes and eat while on duty at the hospital, and they matched up with each other in the dubbing studio. When they met, they murmured, joked and played with each other, full of doting; Gu Sheng was frustrated and depressed during her voice practice, and Lian Mai spoke slowly to encourage her sparring partner, and then sent her downstairs to her residence before leaving. When we meet on an anniversary, we whisper our preferences. When we travel, we whisper and share the scenery. When friends gather together, they protect each other softly. In the four seasons, the soft whispers in the spring breeze, the chats on summer nights, the warm sounds of autumn, and the whispers before going to bed on winter nights. We don't have to be in the same room day and night. Every word is full of care and cherishment. When the ears are touched, the voices are full of joy. We rush to see each other again and again, and the warmth lingers.