Mountain and Sea Travel Notes

——He is the most annoying existence among the shu shuang bird tribe. He has no sharp claws and no stable feet, and always seems to be swept away by the wind when he lands. Even the young birds of the Xuantiao family dare to laugh at him as "a piece of trash floating around." The fog in Qingqi (gou) Lake is so thick that it cannot be cleared away, the swamp hides the mud mother who swallows people, and the ancient wood tribe in the Blood-skin Forest grinds the roots of the trees. But what is more bitter than the wilderness is the contempt of the same tribe and the confinement of the self. When the sweet smell of rotten heart vine entangled Yucheng's granary, and when Xuantiao's arrogance missed the warning in the wind, this footless bird, which could not even stand still, finally flapped its wings and rushed towards the mist. He has no feet, so he uses the wind as his foot; he has no destination, so he lets every inch of wilderness he flies over become his mark. In the gap between civilization and wilderness, the homeless are looking for a place to live.