The bird called

The wind is coming, the birds come along the wind and stay on the balcony;
The wind went, the bird still lingered on the balcony, humming the song, very cozy! ——The inscriptions ruthlessly ravaged everything, and the saplings that have grown so hard have been blown down by the wind. Is there really a tumbler in the world? I am self-satisfied. On the tree stalk of a tree in front, there is a small bird hiding under the dense leaves, but it is still wet by the rain, and it is wet. Is it a way to describe the "bird"? Try to make yourself a little easier, but it is very stubborn. "Can the leaves protect it?" I suspected. "Fortunately, I have an umbrella to protect me." I have told myself countless times that I must learn to be strong and not think about it, so I will deliberately distract my attention. Now I find that I can't do it...
In the news and in the newspapers, the spread of the financial crisis is often posted. Unfortunately, my parents are also one of the involved. I remember that the last incident of Bin Laden was a large layoff of the company, so my parents have changed jobs. The financial crisis is even worse. Although it did not make my mother jump, it made many SMEs like my father unemployed at home. Can a woman like my mother take on the responsibility of the whole family? Every time I see the back of my mother's hard work, my tears will always turn around in my eyes... The mother "enjoys" the lowest salary, but always smiles and says to me: "I am fine. After this crisis, your father I will definitely find a good job. At that time, we will have a good life at home. Believe in your father!" "Hmm!" I should be with you, my heart is really not...
Thinking about it, tears did not listen. Suddenly realized that the rain stopped and the wind stopped. What am I being brought back to reality? I am thinking, what is it? I heard the beautiful songs in the vagueness, and I followed the sound. Isn’t that just the bird that was badly beaten by the rain? Is it singing? It is singing! Is singing spring? Still tomorrow? This is a poor bird - a place where there is no dryness on the body, and it looks so filthy; it can be seen that this is a lost solitary bird, it has no home! This is a happy bird – it sings the future, sings frustrations, and sings everything it has. Suddenly realized that even though it encountered so many setbacks, it still sang. After the rain filled with fresh air, it is undoubtedly a color.
Suddenly, the ear of the ring sounded Mayday "Leaving the Earth's Surface": "I will forget all the troubles and troubles, I will never forget..." Yes, my mother's mentality has been relaxed, so I have to be strong and optimistic. I resolutely wiped away the tears that are stuck in my eyes, I -- believe in Dad, believe in life! Although life can't always be smooth, there will be "small episodes" from time to time, so please treat them! Li Bai did not say that "when the wind and the waves break, there will be time when the clouds sail to the sea"? I firmly believe that there will always be a scene in the future, so I have to learn like a bird - learn to sing.

The bird called

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