little penguins were attacked by paranoid birds, and penguin parents tried their best to protect them.
Birds migrating from northern Europe to Africa don't all make the trip, some die in the desert, one stalks the sand with a broken wing, and a swarm of crabs feasts on it.
How jarring the picture is as geese fly over New York City and over the Statue of Liberty. It turns out that only in nature can life be pure beauty.
The child ran happily in the reeds and got close to the bird, and the bird showed no fear at all.
Elderly women carry iron buckets full of food to feed the passing birds.
The hunter shot down the geese with a gun, and the perfect arc instantly stiffened and fell vertically to the bottom of the water.
Birds floating on rivers heavily polluted by city factories, their feathers smeared with oil.
The sad eyes of the little monkey locked in the cage made people worry; the little parrot cleverly used its sharp beak to open the wooden lock on its cage, and regained the joy of freedom, which made people smile.
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Across the ocean, across the sea, over the mountains and mountains, the scenery is unobstructed all the way. The city is naturally separated from the city. There is no bird song in the city. Even if the lights are feasting, there is no fun at all. Don't be greedy for the beauty of the scenery, take a break and continue to spread your wings.
Dunes, deserts, forests, oases; rivers and lakes, oceans, snow-capped mountains, glaciers; cities, wheat fields, clouds, and underwater, although they leave no traces, they are always merciful. The sky promises freedom, never betray, raise children, treat each other with respect, and birds know how to cherish them even more.
Feed the old woman, the purest child, without any hostility, so it is easy to get close. The noble youth, hold the shotgun high, the smooth notes are still due to the sound of the gunfire, the beautiful arc turns into a wisp of ashes.
No stopping, no fear, the end of the hard and dangerous road, the nest full of peace, nothing can stop Goofy's determination.
The migration of birds is a journey of commitment, persistence and persistence to a warm destination. Some of them are not afraid of difficulties and have firm goals. Bird society is full of order, peace and mutual love that humans may be losing. How to better get along with nature, with living beings, and even between people, "The Migration of Birds" does give us some hints.
2004-6-14 8:21:29
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