Bird, I am sad for you.

Bird, I am sad for you.

Zhu Shiyu

Today, I found a wounded bird in the yard. Look closely, it is the little bird I rescued a few days ago. The mark on my leg is a short red line.

A few days ago, I found it in the yard. Dad said that this bird is called a sable, it is a beneficial bird. It was injured at the time, and the wings were hit by bullets of air guns, but they were not hurt. I put some chlortetracycline ointment on her wings. After feeding at home for a week, Dad said that he should return it to his home, and I just let it go. In order to know it when I saw it next time, I tied a red line on his leg. I saw it again today, is it to thank me? I was wrong. After checking, it was hurt again. It may be a "God" arrangement when it flies back this time. It was hit by an air gun this time, but it was much more serious than the last time, and the bullet hit its abdomen. Although it is an airsoft bullet, it can be fatal to a fist-sized bird.

Finally, it no longer squats, stretched his head, and slowly lay on my palm. Its body was motionless and its mouth was still slightly open. What do you want to say? Do you want to say: You originally had a home, a warm home? Is it a field, a house... to replace your home? Is the hunter making you homeless? You are dead, you have no bibimbap to tell me your voice. I really want to build a forest for you. There are many cute little animals and your lovely partner. You have the right to have a home, a small world of your own. But... I can't see your lovely figure anymore.

At this time, a voice is getting louder and louder in my heart: we only have one earth that destroys her and her inhabitants, and humans will go to destruction!