The whole bird is gray, with some yellow in the middle and a black and red mouth. A pair of small orange paws are tied by a long green rope, and its little head looks around warily from time to time. A pair of strong wings fluttered from time to time, and feathers were everywhere in the air. I think it may be thirsty! So I took a disposable cups, ran to the kitchen and filled it with water, and then carefully put it in front of the bird, but the bird was ungrateful and fluttered for a while, almost knocking over the cup. I am angry: should I give you water? So I ignored it. The next morning, the bird seemed to be dying and looked listless. Its eyes reveal sadness and longing. He may miss his parents, so I decided to let him go. I carried it to the balcony. I cut the rope tied to the bird's foot first. The bird stayed for a while, and when I saw that I didn't catch it, I flew away.
This incident made me understand that freedom is very important. When I let the birds go, the farmer's uncle will laugh more and the crops will have fewer pests.