Who says a bird has no horns?
Why does it wear my house?
Who says that women are homeless?
Why do you go to prison quickly?
Li Tiaoyuan's sparrow poem
One nest, two nests, three or four nests, five nests, six nests, seven or eight nests.
If you eat all the millet in Wang Qian, there will be no more phoenix!
Guo Moruo's Sparrow Poems
Sparrows are so angry that you don't care if the sky falls. Sparrows are so angry that they eat rice like the wind. Sparrows are so angry that they are just lazy and have nothing to do. Sparrows are too arrogant, afraid of both red and noisy. Sparrows are too charming, but they can't fly high with wings. You are such an asshole, jumping around with all your breath. I have committed crimes for thousands of years, and I will settle with you today. Beat and attack, and finally make the fire dry. With the weapons burned out, the four evils are lawless, the same below.
turgenev's prose poem sparrow
I came back from hunting and walked along the tree-lined road in the garden. The dog ran in front of me.
Suddenly, the dog slowed down and crept, as if he smelled something wild ahead.
I looked along the tree-lined road and saw a small sparrow with a yellow mouth and fur on its head. It fell from its nest (the wind blew violently
and moved the birch trees on the tree-lined road), and fell to the ground, helpless
to open two newly feathered little wings.
my dog approaches it slowly. Suddenly,
an old sparrow with a black chest descended from a nearby tree and landed like a stone in front of the dog's face and eyes
-it stood upright all over, panicked, gave a desperate and miserable chirp
, and jumped at the dog's mouth with its teeth exposed and its mouth wide open
twice.
It swoops down to rescue, and it covers its infant
with its own body ... However, due to terror, its whole little body is shaking
, its little cry becomes rough and hoarse, it is stunned, and it is
sacrificing itself!
in its view, what a huge monster a dog should be! However, it
still doesn't want to stand on its tall and safe branch. A force
stronger than its will made it jump down from there.
my trezor stopped and stepped back. It seems that it
also acknowledges this power.
I quickly called the embarrassed dog off-so I walked away with great respect.
yes, please don't laugh. I admire that little, brave bird
, and I admire its love impulse.
love, I think, is stronger than death and the fear of death. Only by relying on it,
by relying on this kind of love, can life be maintained and developed.