Thrush uses the cage as a great stage for the performance, as if the whole woods are your enthusiastic listeners, holding their heads high and singing with their throats open.
The thrush wears a beige feather coat, white circles with heavy blue and black eye lines, and a natural singer's outfit.
Small body, standing high in a cage hanging high on the branches. You use the cage as a great stage for performance, and you can't stop the whole woods from being your enthusiastic audience, holding your head high, opening your throat and singing heartlessly.
Every time he sang a song, he shook his dexterous little head and looked intoxicated with pride.
Your melodious song is like a silver bell and like running water. People praise your singing voice as sweet, and it is indeed very sweet. Like Teresa Teresa? Lacking her little sweetness of purity. Like Zhu Mingying? It's very, very close.
Zhu Mingying is known for being good at imitation, but she can be popular and beautiful, and is a versatile singer. Singing "Mo Shuo Ah Mo Shuo":
Walk by the lake,
Spring light is full of branches.
The flowers smiled shyly,
The clear water is also gentle.
You hear the sound of spring water in the distance, and you learn from Yu Shuzhen's "Spring Water Ding-Dong":
The spring water clangs,
Jump off the hill,
Walked through the meadow,
Come to me.
Again and again, you shake your little head and triumphantly finish the mezzo-soprano and then show the flower soprano. It was as if he had really become a flower and grass and a happy landscape.
I stood silently by your cage, watching intently as you chirped and chirped. Suddenly I remembered singer Chen Ming's "Happy Hometown":
That's a happy home.
It is close to the heart,
But it is far away at the end of the world,
All for finding it.
I thought: The thrush in the cage still has such a heart, why should we seek trouble for ourselves for free?