He is like the little bird on the branch outside the window when I was a child. The fur color is bright and vibrant, and it is the most lively color in the whole winter.
I like it very much, but I can't have it. I put food and water on the windowsill every day, hoping to keep it.
But I didn't even dare to touch it for fear of scaring it away.
But it finally left, flew freely into the sky, and never came back.
I later saw many birds, but none of them was that one.
However, I met a person who reminded me of that bird from long ago.
Purpose: Growth and Love