In the spring on the highway, along the way, both sides have TuLu willow branch head and branch, all kinds of birds whisper into a double play in pairs, and also all around the branch of the bird's nest whispering, jumping, singing. Oh, I see, these around the bird's nest chirping of birds, is betting the pairs of lovers, is to discuss how to on the basis of the "house" rebuild their homes, to welcome the spring season is the beginning of a new life. I have noticed that in the urban and rural roads lined with trees and meet or don't know the name of the birds, many do not like some migratory birds, the day is cold, went to the south, warm days, and then fly back, but no matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, inherent in the home, all the love in their life field, having children and enthusiasm. They love their homeland, and I am awestruck by the spirit of nostalgia. Like sparrows. The nest, built under the eaves of the hut and the soil, was very humble. However they take from the field to some withered grass, and then took off a few feathers, from their body in cramped nest eggs, hatching, until the children are fed into a full-fledged fly will go out. Fulfill the "duty", return to the original life track, with the sons and daughters of each side, also have no regrets. In the winter, they forage in the snow, even before they return to the nest under the eaves, and sit on the fence with the dry red taro vines. So, there are good people in the dark night, with a flashlight to the red taro to light them, and then caught. Of course, this happened in the age of "four evils"... The tall trees are the habitat of the bigger birds, such as magpies, crows and white cranes. Perhaps related to their size, they tend to build their nests in the branches of high places so that they can spread their wings and fly to avoid them. These birds, in general, do not go south to avoid the cold, like sparrows do not house. Not far west of the village is a winding green hill. In spring, summer and fall, the nest is found everywhere in rocks, shrubs and grass. As long as you pass through these places, you can always see the birds flying out of the sky in terror. They were quail, titmouse, and golden bird, some of which could not be named. There are so many birds. Because of their small size, the nest is simple, as big as a fist and a small wooden bowl. There is also a kind of bird called "the worm", which is living in the fields of crops, with the mouse hole of rabbit hole for the nest, no need to build "house". Because they were walking quickly in the fields, and the crops were blocking them, it was very difficult for a man to catch it. Country slang says: "the basking mother loves the grandson, the one who drives the worm." You want to drive a bird out of the forest of crops, even if it doesn't fly, just walk or walk, and you can't get out of it. She loves her grandson, but she still loves her grandparents. There is some prejudice in this view, but in real life, the phenomenon of "white pain" still exists more or less. Young and naive, it is also the interest, I and some small hair always try to catch young birds to feed. But be caught to chicks, may be miss their mother, and with a breath and fear, and perhaps their "petty", you how to feed them carefully, is don't eat not to drink, until to die. Therefore, we stopped to satisfy our curiosity to provoke them. Birds and other wild animals are human friends. With them, people's lives will be filled with endless joy and joy. To achieve this, we must create a comfortable and harmonious environment for them. It is for them and for us. The last thing I want to say is, is it not what we humans should have, that the birds that keep their homes, the attitude that is optimistic about life, and the spirit of contentment? Of course, the phenomenon of "wild goose south flying" is also beyond reproach. It is also perfectly acceptable to go out of the house and to climb up a branch under conditions of condition. "Ambition is everywhere"! The human way of life should be rich and varied.
