台湾作家刘墉在《爱,因为抓不住》中写过这么一个故事: 晚餐后,跟太太坐在阳台上喝咖啡。院子一角挂了一个喂鸟器,好多麻雀聚在树上。奇怪的是,只见两只麻雀不断到喂鸟器里吃东西,其余四只站在树枝上看,而且一边看一边大声叫,那叫声已经达到“吵”的地步。我看半天,看懂了,原来那些鬼叫的是小鸟,虽然已经长得跟爸爸妈妈差不多大了,还是撒娇,自己不动手,非要爹娘去喂鸟器里衔谷子,把壳嗑掉了, 再去喂它们不可。 Taiwanese writer Liu Yong wrote such a story in “Love, Because I Can not Catch It”: After dinner, sit with my wife on the balcony for coffee. The corner of the yard hung a bird feeder, a lot of sparrows gathered in the tree. Strangely enough, I saw two sparrows continuing to feed on the bird feeders, the other four standing on the branches, and screaming loudly at the same time that cry had reached a “noisy” level. I see a long time, read, originally those ghosts called the bird, although it has grown with the mom or dad about big, or spoiled, do not own hands, it is necessary to go to the mother and father sown millet, the shell 嗑Lost, go to feed them not.