One day，when I was working as a psy

One day，when I was working as a psychologist in England，an adolescent boy showed up in my office.It was David.He kept walking up and down restlessly，his face pale，and his hands shaking slightly.His head teacher had referred him to me.“This boy has lost his family，”he wrote.“He is understandably very sad and refuses to talk to others，and I’m very worried about him.Can you help？”
I looked at David and showed him to a chair.How could I help him? There are problems psychology doesn’t have the answer to，and which no words can describe.Sometimes the best thing one can do is to listen openly and sympathetically.
The first two times we met，David didn’t say a word.He sat there，only looking up to look at the children’s drawings on the wall behind me.I suggested we play a game of chess.He nodded.After that he played chess with me every Wednesday afternoon—in complete silence and without looking at me.It’s not easy to cheat in chess，but I admit I made sure David won once or twice.
Usually，he arrived earlier than agreed，took the chess board and pieces from the shelf and began setting them up before I even got a chance to sit down.It seemed as if he enjoyed my company.But why did he never look at me?
“Perhaps he simply needs someone to share his pain with，”I thought.“Perhaps he senses that I respect his suffering.”Some months later，when we were playing chess，he looked up at me suddenly.
“It’s your turn，”he said.
After that day，David started talking.He got friends in school and joined a bicycle club.He wrote to me a few times，about his biking with some friends，and about his plan to get into university.Now he had really started to live his own life.
Maybe I gave David something.But I also learned that one—without any words—can reach out to another person.All it takes is a hug，a shoulder to cry on，a friendly touch，and an ear that listens.

結果 (中文) 1:

一天，当时担任英国一位心理学家，青春期的男孩出现在我的办公室。它是 David.He 一直不停地走来走去，他脸色苍白和他的手微微有些颤抖。他的班主任老师曾提到他我。这个男孩已经失去了他家，他写道。他是可以理解的是很伤心和拒绝别人，说话很担心他。你能吗？我看着大卫，表明他在椅子上。我怎么能帮助他？问题心理不会有答案，还有哪些没有言语可以形容。有时一个人能做的最好事情是听公开和同情。第一次两次见面，大卫没有说一个字。他坐在那里，才抬起头来看看我身后的墙上孩子们的图纸。我建议我们玩一个游戏棋。他点了点头。在那之后他和下棋我每个星期三下午 — — 在完全的沉默和不看我。很不容易作弊在下象棋，但我承认我确信大卫赢过一两次。通常情况下，他比同意，拿了国际象棋棋盘与棋子从架子上，开始我还没机会坐下来设置早到。它看起来好像他享受我公司。但是为什么他会永远不会看着我？"也许他只是需要有人来分担他的痛苦，"我还以为。或许他感觉到我尊重他的痛苦"。几个月后，当我们在下棋，他抬头看我突然。"它是轮到你，"他说。那天之后，大卫开始说话了。他的朋友进了学校，加入了一个自行车俱乐部。他写信给我了几次，关于他和几个朋友，骑自行车和他的计划能考进大学。现在他真的开始自己的生活。也许我给予大卫的东西。但我也学会了那个 — — 无需任何言语 — — 可以到达另一个人。所需的只是一个拥抱、 可以哭泣的肩膀，一个友好的抚摸和双聆听的耳朵。

結果 (中文) 3:

有一天，当我在英国的一位心理学家，一个十几岁的男孩出现在我的办公室。这是戴维。他不停地走来走去不安，脸色苍白，双手微微颤抖，他的班主任曾经跟我提起过他。”这个男孩失去了他的家人，“他写道“这是可以理解的，他很伤心，拒绝和别人说话，我很担心他。你能帮忙吗？”我看了看戴维，把他带到了一把椅子上，我怎样才能帮助他？有心理问题没有答案，也无法用语言描述。有时候你能做的最好的事情就是听公开和同情。我们第一次见面，戴维没说一句话。他坐在那里，只是在看孩子们的画。我建议我们玩一个游戏。他点了点头。在那之后，他每星期三下午和我一起下棋，不看我。通常情况下，他到得早，就把棋盘和棋子从架子上拿下来，开始把它们放在我面前，我才有机会坐下来。“也许他只是需要有人来分担他的痛苦，”我想，“也许他感觉到我尊重他的痛苦。”几个月后，当我们下棋时，他突然抬头看着我。“轮到你了，”他说。那一天，戴维开始说，他在学校交了朋友，参加了一个自行车俱乐部，他给我写了几次关于他骑自行车的朋友，以及他计划上大学的计划，现在他真的开始过自己的生活了。也许我给了戴维一些东西，但我也明白，一个没有任何话语的人能够接触到另一个人。所有这一切都是一个拥抱，一个可以依靠的肩膀，一个友好的接触，一个倾听的耳朵。