鸟的尊严（英文）

A Bird’s Liberty or Death

We lived on the edge of a forest.Every evening many mockingbirds1would come and rest in the trees and sing.There isn’t any sound that can be more beautiful than the song of the mockingbirds.I decided to catch a young bird and keep it in a cage,and in that way,I could have

We lived on the edge of a forest. Every evening many mockingbirds1 would come and rest in the trees and sing. There isn＇t any sound that can be more beautiful than the song of the mockingbirds. I decided to catch a young bird and keep it in a cage, and in that way, I could have my own musician.