birds

I heard a bird.

There is-the valley between the wild article. Riverbed low, filled with stones. Just have a little shallow water, but cool see bottom. Flowing underwater acoustic arouse many songs memory. And as decoys string, those birds flew. The upper part of the valley, the distant stelae low into a bow back. It has green short and the pine forest wild cherries. Dense leaves, want to the same low cherry fruit red, round, such as the song of the birds transparent rolling out river valley. And now, colour is lonely. The mist, like-a has not wake up garment unlined upper garment, covered with a dream deep sleep.

By this time I heard the birds. Only then did I heard in birds, but do not see their fly. This is the real birds. They are spring water washed. They hide in those high dense foliage branches between, after lush green filter, a trickle, lightly drips down overhung the mountain. This is, this is the bird bird. Only in one of the time, only to listen to in the wild, a little and the perfume of wild flower in fog, flowing water from stone, it is only in such between through, and they just speak, free, said they want to say what, people are listening to not understand. But someone to pretend to be their mate. Every day I saw a bird man is carrying their cage to the park to "let in fresh air". -a man of bow-backed, carrying two tall cage, on the edge of the cage is dark blue curtain around through, he will bird cages hang in a tree, peel off, then build curtain sunlight into the cage bird, but not open my eyes like blind. Water, sand, the golden corn, and even one or more animals have master caught little bugs. For the treatment of the bird handlers is superior.

However they are not singing, don't want to say a word.

The old man has eyes, MiXi hump in slumber. He'd like to hear birds? The prison confessions of, confessed, curses, or murmured to himself?

What also have no. The birds remain silent.

I suddenly remembered the auschwitz concentration camp. In the dark 1 million undead trauma prison, and the gas and body burner front room, a person in a violin. This unfortunately the prison to survive, it is because of the murder ronny turiaf and the executioner to his death daub that the blackened for lips. This unfortunately the prison rolled out a the devil's music.

I think: shut in the cage bird can sing something nice songs?

Became the gentlemen of idle the pet of pug in addition to shake tail will do?

If every-personal suggest a gold-rimmed birdcage, if each a cage in the lock a silence of the bird, if the world all the birds from the mountains into the market...

I still can hear a real birds?