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隐蔽在栾树下的巴茅丛里,靠着树干席地而坐;浓荫下,他眯着眼,半睡半醒,两耳却捕捉着山林里掠过的各种鸟鸣声。“咕咕咕——”叫声悦耳的是灰斑鸠;交织地发出嘈叫声和哨声的,那是红嘴蓝鹊……山林里阳光微熹,草木花朵弥漫着清香。凌晨了,也是鸟儿觅食中最活跃的时刻。挂上网没多久,他就收获了几只乌鸫和大山雀。鸟雀被塞进了旧布袋罩着的扁竹笼里,惊恐地折腾着。那
Hidden in the tree under the tree of Lop Burong, sit on the trunk and sit; shade, he squinted, half awake, both ears are caught in the mountains swept through a variety of birdsong. “Cuckoo - ” The melodious voice is gray dove; interweave to make noises and whistles, it is the red mouth blue magpie ... ... the sunshine in the mountains, Xi Xi, plants and flowers filled with fragrance. Early morning, but also the most active moment in bird foraging. Not long after hanging the net, he harvested a few blackbirds and big tits. The bird was stuffed into a flat bamboo cage covered with old bags, tossing in horror. that