In the morning, breathing fresh air on the balcony, overlooking the distance and enjoying the unique peace have become my daily compulsory courses.
I remember that day, when I was intoxicated, an unexpected guest broke the peace. This is a sparrow, very small, with brown fur. But it is this sparrow that makes me feel deeply.
The little sparrow flies back and forth on the balcony, constantly hitting the glass, as if unwilling to be imprisoned, looking for the door to the blue sky ... damn it! The good mood was destroyed by it. I grabbed the hanger and cut it. I want to make an excuse for my lost peace.
"You said you flew in even if, what blind bump glass! I don't think about my feelings. You are not bored, I am still bored! " The clothes rack in my hand jumped around, trying to photograph the sinner. I saw the opportunity and took the lead and chopped it down. Just when I thought the war of peace was coming to an end, it shrank its wings, turned over with its beautiful side and dodged. What a close call! I was so angry that I lifted the hanger and rushed over. Maybe it's my slow reaction, maybe it's the virtue of living well in heaven! The attack failed again. On the contrary, it not only escaped my offensive, but also kept hitting the glass to find a way out, making a "bang … bang" sound.
"Bang ... thump ... bang", under its continuous impact, I forgot to wave my weapon for a moment. Perhaps it was shocked by its fierce fear of death, or perhaps it was moved by its persistence. "Bang ... thump ... bang", a series of thump sounds resounded through my mind. Finally succeeded. Successfully found the "door". I don't know why, but I'm really happy for it.
I stood on the balcony and watched it fade away until it disappeared into the sky. It's gone, it should be looking for its friend, and its home is gone. But the crash of "bang … bang … bang" still lingers in my ears. At that moment, I suddenly felt I had grown up a lot. I see, success and failure are often separated by a layer of "glass". Success depends on whether you can persist and keep "bang … bang … bang" to find the door to success.
"Bang ... thump ... bang", that voice, seems to be imprinted in my mind, always reminds me whenever I encounter difficulties and want to give up. I know, this is not the most beautiful voice in the world, but it must be my most unforgettable voice!