曾经养过一只鸟儿,一只从野外逮回来的鸟儿。刚将小东西安置在鸟笼里时,它极暴躁,一丁点儿响动都会使它在笼子里撞得天昏地暗,不多久,它沉默了,蜷缩在笼子一角,可怜兮兮的。当我去换那原封未动的米和水时,它会冷冷地盯我一眼,目光中满是幽怨悲伤。我受不了这小动物让人悚然的眼 Once had a bird, a bird that had been caught from the wild. When the small thing was placed in a birdcage, it was extremely violent, and a little bit of a rattle would make it stun in a cage. Soon after, it was silent and curled up in the corner of the cage, pitiful. When I went to change the untouched rice and water, it would stare at me coldly, my eyes full of hidden bitterness and sorrow. I can’t stand the eyes of this little animal