Reading the Love of the Blue Bird

Two birds flew into the yard. They had black wings and snow-white backbones. People called them green birds. In the morning or evening, they would always jump around in the trees and sing their own songs. In the afternoon, they would often go home, but they would not enter the nest. Instead, they would jump around in the yard and speak their own words. When they were tired, they would lean against the branches and close their eyes for a short rest. When people went to work in the fields, they flew up with a whoosh. One after the other, they spread their wings and circled around the roof. They responded to each other and flew into the distance. It was bigger than a sparrow and smaller than a magpie. It did not build a nest like a swallow. There were small holes on the eaves, which was their warm home. They followed each other and walked in unison. They were a cute couple. After a month, another month passed. People rarely heard their songs, but they were surprised to find that there were "chirping" sounds in the cave. They also saw them flying around, especially busy. It turned out that they were already "humans" with children! One afternoon in May, the sky suddenly turned dark. Thunder rumbled. With a flash of lightning, the rain followed the wind. The wind blew and the rain poured down. The people who ran home from the fields were drenched. They quickly changed their clothes and took a long breath. They stood under the eaves and wiped the rain off their faces. They looked at the rain line outside and discussed the direction of the rain. Suddenly, he saw a white dot floating in the sky like a kite. The white dot was getting closer and closer, as if it was about to fall to the ground, but the wind was too strong, making it rise and fall, unable to fall. After a few spirals and struggles, it was always high and low, low and high. People finally saw it clearly. It was a green bird, but which one was it? Suddenly, it tilted its wings and rushed down. It lowered its head and rushed into the courtyard in another circle. Heh, it still had a worm in its mouth! As soon as it flew into the courtyard, the sound of another green bird rang out from the tree in the courtyard. Following the sound, four little bird heads popped out from the cave entrance. They opened their flat mouths with yellow edges and clamored for food. It flew into the cave, feeding some bird, flew out, called out, and the other bird flew away, but it stayed there, guarding the cave entrance, letting the wind blow and the rain fall. The one that flew away was also having a hard time. The wind was fierce and the rain was heavy, but it didn't care. A whistling sound in the air made it lose its direction, and its feathers were disorganized. It lost its grip and was thrown like a stone in the street in an arc. It was broken and motionless. It was afraid that it would never fly again! I couldn't help but feel moved for it, so I ran out of the door and wanted to catch it back so that it wouldn't suffer in the rain. But it didn't care and struggled with all its might, but I still caught it. I wiped the rainwater off it and placed it on the kang. I covered it with a sieve to keep it warm. He first laid down quietly. After a while, he seemed to have calmed down and was no longer content with this warm place. He was in a hurry to go out, knocking against the sieve. Silly bird, did you forget that it was raining outside? Don't you know that night is coming? Why must he take the risk? Just as I opened the sieve to take a look, it looked in the right direction and flew out with a " Puka " sound, rushing towards the door… The rain lessened, and everyone went back to their houses, but I was extremely uneasy. Looking at the misty sky, he wondered where it was flying to and what it was doing. The one on the tree didn't go into the cave. It shrunk its neck and quietly perched there… In what aspects did " I " care for the green bird?