人有人言,鸟有鸟语,这一点不假。盛夏的清晨,我躺在软绵绵的床上享受着从纱窗外漫进的凉气,心神漫游在山乡温馨清凉的山峦地头,报晓的雄鸡却将我从酣梦中叫醒。我披上衬衫走向阳台,只听见房前的几棵树上窸窸窣窣,接着就是细微的“叽叽”“咕咕”声。我想,那一定是住在这树 Some people say there are bird birds, this is not false. Early summer midsummer, I lay in the soft bed enjoying the cool air diffusing out of the window, mind roaming in the mountains and cool warm mountains, the rooster declared her awakened me from dreams. I put on the shirt to the balcony, I heard only a few trees in front of the house, then the subtle “grumble” I think it must be living in this tree