Soaring Eagle

A goose feather snow, just hazy flooded new green earth and fell back to the cold world.

Snow miserable sky, a golden eagle swept across the frozen earth, sweeping up a cold wind, a small black snake was picked up by the sharp beak, a long whistle of victory to the sky.

It is golden, plump wings, two sharp eagle eyes between gray hair, call it golden frost it! It has just caught a new prey, it is excited to fly to the nest. The white snow is getting more and more miserable until the snowy sky disappears in the white. "A loud gunshot pierced the sky, startling a piece of unknown birds waving their wings to escape, the ground was covered with snow dyed with a layer of red frost, golden frost was hit! A miserable "ee yo-" resounded through the clouds.

In the old hut, the fire in the stove is "gala" "gala" burning. A silver round iron cage was placed on a dusty table, and from time to time a burst of breath came from it, followed by a stumble of the cage. Golden Frost gradually opened his eyes, which carried a trace of blood, looking around the strange place could not help but shiver, dense iron bars standing beside him. Turning its head, a few white bandages tied to its wings, still dripping blood, it tentatively touched the iron cage with its beak, "Yikes! Why is this thing so hard?" The golden frost eyes with a trace of doubt, and then hard upward, "Ee!" A miserable cry burst out, and the hair on the eagle's head became bloodstained again, and only then did it realize that this thing turned out to be unbreakable. The back of the cage is next to the window, staring at the blue sky after the snow, oh! how free it once was!

He was the fastest of all the eaglets to learn to fly, and even the ones a year older than himself did not look at him at all. Soon a female eagle came into its sight, a white coat that made its fur tremble, and a few days later a clearing became their marriage bed. A few months later, two baby eagles were born, one yellow and one white cute, how the golden frost loves them, careful feeding is almost like a second mother. A family of four, a happy family!

Back in that dim room again, the distant memories made it unhelpfully lean towards the window and look away, hoping that the original world would appear in the line of sight. But there was nothing, just a frost, covering the earth! It has been unconscious for an unknown period it is really hungry, hazy it struggled to keep itself from falling, at this moment, a snowflake seems to bring its relatives, it is very exciting, so hard for the window to hit, no matter how much it hurts it also want to go out, feathers in the room in the sky, as if those snowflakes that, with a hint of cold, the hunters who heard the sound came to the scene in front of the stunned, golden feathers everywhere, a bloody body fell in a pool of blood, the blood-red heart is still together, together, full of bloodshot eyes staring dead in the sky refused to leave ......

Soon after the sky began to float again a little snow, that is the golden frost tears?

Eagles are supposed to soar in the sky, and I envy them so much for being able to fly as they please!