Zigui and Poems

There is a kind of bird that only lands once in its life because it longs to fly. Once it lands, it may lose the chance to fly again forever. It spent its whole life in flight. It wasn't until the day it was about to die and its thin feet touched the ground that it discovered that it still longed for such a sense of belonging. ------ That day, she flew up, and she opened her already worn wings against the wind, but she flew so high and so fast, as if her whole life's fire had been condensed into this moment. But she still fell, taking her withered feathers and such a bright dream with her. ------ Demining! ! ! 1. I'm not in a good mood during this period of this work. It's all written in vain. If you don't like it, don't read it. 2. I only had an idea of this book before I wrote it. I'm not sure about the exact number of words, but this must be a short story. 3. My logic may be very problematic. I warmly welcome your guidance, but please do not curse people in the comment area. Thank you. 4. When writing this book, I hope that some children can be happy and feel more relieved to face certain situations that we really cannot change but are not our fault. Intention: Life is hard but you can still long for the morning light