But nothing so complex and perfect as the Nature. You can understand the status of a place just by listen to the sound. In a city, at the time the people crowd it, there is no harmony. All the sounds mix into a chaotic cacophony which describes the endless fight for space, status, time and money. By the sound of roaring motors, loud music, shouts, blows, squeaks and creaks, the city displays the anger, depression, jealousy and craziness of its habitants.

In a preserved place, you can hear the Symphony of nature playing in harmony. A preserved place does not necessarily have to be in the wild. In fact are there many villages and even cities in structured civilizations, where you hear a lot of sounds, but instead of mixed in desperate disorder, the many sounds fit carefully together with sensibility and respect.

Human can fit in the Nature but must understand how to syntonize. Try to find it yourself. Exit and seek the nice sounds. It may be on a hill, a river, a lake, by the seaside, in the forest, on a field. Or in some village, where you can be able to hear the crickets, the frogs, the birds, the rattle of leaves moved by the wind, raindrops, human activity in the background, domestic animals, yes, even the scream of the butterfly. Even a city can be in harmony, but all is in function of the quantity and quality of the surrounding people.