Composition "Caged Birds"

Not long ago, my family bought a bird. I never went to see it, only that the bird was added to the topic that my father and brother talked about. A few days ago, I was idle and sat by the window to observe carefully. Only to find it covered with black feathers, black and shiny. There is only a pinch of white on the inside of each wing, and a small black "crown" stands on the ivory mouth. This dress seems to say that I am the king of birds and I am the noblest. However, in addition to these innate equipment. I can't find any features that can prove its nobility. Watching it alive and kicking in the cage, looking at the sky affectionately, I want to fly there, but I can only jump up and down in this narrow cage. From time to time, it is very sad to make a small and desolate cry. Gradually, I was moved by its desire for freedom. I slowly moved my hands to the birdcage and said, "Little bird, you will be free soon." "Daughter, go and dry the clothes." My mother stopped me at an inappropriate time. So I quickly took back my hand and turned to dry the clothes. After that, I went to see the bird again, but I didn't let it go. First, I thought a lot when I hung up my clothes. I know it has lost the ability to live independently, and because I am afraid of being scolded by my parents. At that time, I said to the bird, "I'm sorry, poor bird. Although you want to be free very much, you have lost the ability to stand on your own feet." Forgive my selfishness. "This matter has just passed. Until yesterday morning, when my father fed the birds, he boasted to my brother and me, "You see, raising birds is really not an easy task. Only a caring and patient person like me can be competent. "The younger brother disagreed and said," If you have love, you should let it go. " Dad smiled. Be speechless. Yes, birdman really doesn't care. On the contrary, he is cruel and cold-blooded. They imprison the freedom of birds for their own fun. They pretend to be elegant and vulgar, pretending to know how to enjoy life. If there were no cold-blooded birdmen, there would be no cruel birdmen. If there were no cruel bird catchers, there would be no poor caged birds! Hearing this, the speechless father smiled and said as if determined: "In order to prove my love, I decided to let this bird spend the Spring Festival!" " My brother agreed excitedly, but I said to my father, "Don't let it go, because you have hurt it." I left my father and brother puzzled eyes, and I didn't answer again. You hurt it, so if you let it go, how can it survive? Poor caged bird, perhaps, this will decide the fate of your life!