Listen to birds

There is a big tree outside the office window, and a group of unknown birds perched on the branch. These birds chirped and sang on the branches like a group of innocent and happy children. When I opened the window and saw the twittering birds, I felt a little happy in my heart. I wanted to hear the conversation between them, but I couldn’t understand what they were saying. But I think birds also have languages, but we can’t understand and decode them. Listening to the Bird’s language is a very happy thing. I remember when I was young, when I was mowing grass and cutting firewood with my friends, every time I heard the birds’ cries on the sky or branches, I raised my ears one by one and heard them with great smell. Because we have heard too much, we can still learn to scream a few times, which is really vivid. Those birds began to stare at us blankly when listening to our learning cry. Seeing that we were not malicious, they pecked feathers while chirping, as if they were chatting with us. At that time, I liked birds very much, and also liked listening to birds singing. But because of ignorance, sometimes when I saw the birds’ nest on the tree, I climbed up the tree and caught the birds in that Nest home to feed. Accidentally, the birds were eaten by cats, I really want to be sad for a long time. Birds are human. There are always swallows in the central rooms of rural families. If you are friendly to it, it will whisper on the wall of your central room every year, give birth to children and bring happiness and good luck to your family; If you dislike it, even endangering its nest and children, it will worship you next year and find another master. After leaving my hometown to study and work in the city, I seldom live in the environment of birds and flowers. Therefore, it seems to be a luxury to hear birds chirping and singing. It is difficult for city dwellers to experience the environment with hundreds of birds singing in the countryside. Only when you are on the scene can you have a real feeling. Last spring, a literary friend and I went to the military academy on the bank of Dongting Lake to create works. The friendly birds recalled many of my childhood memories again. When we were walking on the playground, we heard the cuckoo which was in the spring shouting over and over again to cut wheat and plant wo, and saw the flock of birds flying overhead, there is a kind of unspeakable joy and comfort in my heart. It can be said that birds are a group of elves longing for freedom. To some extent, they have purer and firmer souls than human beings. They are united and strong, with strict discipline, and they do not endure humiliation and live in secret in their spirits. It is said that the birds flying from Siberia to the south of our country for the winter all act in groups, and there are also people who explore the way, send letters and look for food. The division of labor is strict and very clear. What kind of communication and communication do they rely on? What kind of command does the head bird rely on, that is, their language. I also heard that some birds would revenge if any of their companions were hurt by human beings, even if they were completely annihilated. Therefore, I respect birds very much and desire human beings to give those elves who yearn for freedom a blue sky and birds the same planet. We should be very friendly friends with them. If we can hear the song of the bird every day, it will undoubtedly add a lot of happiness to our life. However, human beings are so heartless that they always kill these free Elves recklessly. Not? No matter which restaurant you enter, there are many birds placed in birdcage, waiting for judgement at any time. Birds singing freely became delicious food on the table. It can be seen that the cruelty of human beings is really a little hopeless.

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