Now that I have passed the childlike years, I am not so active when I encounter everything curious and fun. I picked up a red-bellied gray finch today, and I don't know why I didn't fly. After feeding for a long time, it began to flapp its wings, and it turned out to be hungry, and it turned out to be hungry! Although it was beautiful, and I wanted to preserve its beauty, I let it go, because I couldn't imprison its freedom, I couldn't hurt it because of its beauty. - Preface

When I was a child, I was like Runtu No. 2, I liked to raise fish, flowers, birds, and was also called "fish idiot bird idiot" by my friends, I have raised hedgehogs, turtledoves, loaches, and Chinese betta fish, and I can say that I have raised almost all kinds of observable animals and plants common in the countryside. Of course, I also made many, many mistakes, because when I was a child, I didn't understand good and evil, and I always used my curiosity to hurt other lives, and how much experience I gained meant how many creatures were killed. I still remember using turtledoves to hatch the eggs of brown-backed shrikes, but due to the turtledove's high body temperature, the eggs were eventually "cooked", and then mastered the skills step by step, and finally hatched many new life; I still remember that the small turtledove with a size is larger, and the small turtledove with fluff is easy to die of heat, so it needs to be ventilated frequently; I still remember not catching a nest of chicks that fell from the paulownia tree, fell to death, set up a tombstone for them for the first time, kowtowed and repented, and this matter was often teased and laughed at by my friends. Still, it was the most memorable time of my life because they were all still there and they were all there. But now, after a few years of time change, many, many lives are gone.

I can no longer meet the weasel of the weasel family (common name: weasel) who steals chickens in the middle of the night and is afraid of sexual defense and stress farting when encountering people;

Hedgehogs full of thorns are no longer visible;

The spiny loach of the carp family with a long head and a pointed snout can no longer be seen;

The colorful round-tailed betta fish (common name: Chinese betta fish, side skin flash) can no longer be seen;

It is no longer possible to see the kowtow insect of the Coleoptera kowtole family (common name: kowtow insect);

There is no longer a clump of yellow passerine birds (common name: yellow warbler);

The long-armed shrimp family can no longer see the large blue shrimp (common name: river shrimp);

Water spiders of the family of water spiders can no longer be seen to float on the surface of the water and walk freely (common name: silver spider);

I can no longer see the greedy and food-loving moss rats of the catiformes (common name: horse head loach, big stupid cock);

The black-tailed wax-billed finch (common name: wax-billed) of the finch family with a large and yellow beak can no longer be seen;

The flat, non-insect crustacean of the family Rats (common name: ground lice) can no longer be seen;

The gray starling of the starling family Starling family, which loves to eat neem fruits, can no longer be seen;

The great of the genus Chickids of the genus Chickids (common name: gray) can no longer be seen;

I can no longer see the spotted wax cicada of the wax cicada family (common name: Aunt Hua, whose larvae are called nymphs, Tsubaki elephants, a kind of weevil) that feigned death on the Tsubaki tree, and there are too many legends that can no longer be seen.

Nowadays, looking at the only remaining colorful carp in the depths of the water world, the trout of the carp subfamily (common name: square skin, side skin crucian carp, carp face), as well as the slender curve like a silver thread of the carp (common name: wearing a fish), and the white grass above the head of the bulbul family (common name: pulsatilla), the past is like the wind, and I want to slow down and slow down the time passes.

But time sped forward like a chicken's blood, and every year of travel, many memories died—these elves were too beautiful......

But I know deep down that it is not time that has caused all this, but we humans ourselves. The indiscriminate use of pesticides, the pollution of water resources, the uncontrolled logging, the encroachment on the habitats of animals and plants, all of this is man-made, but who pays for the disappearance of these amazing creatures? Although human beings are selfish and vainly trying to become the masters of all things, if they are not sober again, eventually human beings will destroy themselves, and human beings will always pay for their vices, and this day is likely to come, and the world will be destroyed. In fact, there are many beautiful things in the countryside that are worthy of our record, because no one records these legends, slowly they will be lost forever, only living in the memories of the past, going farther and farther. I think that in order to live a better life by respecting life, in order to live in harmony with all things, and to create a better earth together, it is a pity that we have always been wrong, wrong behavior, wrong direction, wrong everything......

It would be nice if they were all there, but I think it would be better if they were all there, the bright years like dreams, the songs that danced like crazy, and the legendary passers-by who woke up and never returned, all became a thing of the past! However, I will write praises to them, and I want them to live in the world of my words. And, of course, my dreamy boys, who were stupid or frivolous. Although time can never go back, but memories can be returned, news can be recorded, as long as you put your heart into it, as long as you protect this fleeting magical country, no matter what, it is a victory. After the baptism of time, the reflection of losing all this, one day, those little elves will not only exist in their memories, they will come back, because they have never really died. One day, they will come back, because we have not yet finished the dream of that magical time, how can we leave it. A lifetime, a blink of an eye, a dream, those waiting, those waiting, there will be an ending after all, good or bad, it is the best......