Yellow bird

When I was reading, I heard the sound of the balcony being uploaded. I ran over and looked. A yellow bird flew into my home. I have long wanted a bird.

I closed the window with a light hand, and the bird flew in a hurry, as if in a panic, 'I am looking for a mother, I am looking for a mother. I thought to myself; once, I couldn't find a mother, I was anxious to cry. Mom can't find me. Anxious sweating. I opened the window and the bird flew away.

Since then, I have not caught the bird.