Wake up the sleeping dream

Wake up the sleeping dream

Twittering twittering, twittering, one after another, one more compact than one, one more resounding than one near the window, hanging the treetop. Ha ha, it is the bird that comes to wake up my sleeping dream. However, it is already cold in autumn and early in the morning, these birds are not afraid of freezing, which is really strange. Speaking of this, in the early morning, you can still enjoy the scenery while lying on the bed, listening to the singing of birds and the singing of wind, you really need to thank your husband for his unique vision and good choice of land purchase. However, on this cold autumn day, it had just been frozen after raining. How could these birds still hang on the treetop peacefully and sing leisurely. I looked at my son’s spare time when he was talking, he lifted a corner of the curtain and stared at the string outside the window. Be careful and don’t be scared. When I just finished recording for it, a little child will work hard. He is about to take out his mobile phone and press the button to prepare to record for the bird, I saw a flock of birds burst into a sound again, then they flew away without trace. Alas, it’s a pity that I can’t leave a memorial to the birds. It was also a burst of chatter, a slightly coarse and graceful voice, sometimes orderly and sometimes charming ringing, just like the music of the zither like the string of the pipa and the zither, even more birds would sing loudly, just like the roaring sound of small gong and bronze drum, which gave the birds the sound of harmony, rhyme and rhythm originally, it brings the rhythm and flute that are not neat, maybe this is a kind of natural True portrayal, and birds in the ecological green forest will also have different tunes. Birds are the same as people. Big birds have loud whistling tones, while small birds have low whistling tones, different birds will send out different flute songs and slogans of sound and rhyme. Things gather together and people are separated by groups. However, what are they roaring there? Is it laughter or pleasure, or worry about the cold wind on this cold autumn day? I am afraid that only birds can understand the language of birds, and people can understand human language. Today, it is already the third day of holiday and leisure. Early in the morning, the light rain outside the window was pattering, and the occasional wind jumped in from a string outside the window. Before I went out, I felt a biting cold wind. It’s easy to pick things up and get out of the outdoor, everything is still the same, except for the cloudy day, there is no sunshine, but when you are in a good mood, why do you care too much about that worry!

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