The snake climbed the mountain, lay in the wet valley, rolled up and looked at the sea. The sun shines high in the sky, the mountains spew hot air into the sky, and the waves hit the stones below. Along the valley, in the dark, in the water drops, the mountain spring thundered with stones and rushed to the sea. Snow-white, fierce mountain springs, completely immersed in foam, cut through mountains and roared into the sea.

Suddenly, in the valley where the snake stayed, an eagle with a chest injury and blood on its feathers fell from the sky. He let out a cry and fell to the ground. With helpless anger, his chest hit a hard stone.

The snake got a fright and crawled away quickly. However, it is obvious that this bird's life can only last for two or three minutes. He climbed up to the injured bird and whispered to it, "What's the matter, are you going to die?"

"Yes, I'm going to die." The eagle sighed deeply and replied. "Ah, my life is wonderful, and I know what happiness is. I fought bravely, I have seen the sky! Oh, you can't see the sky so close. Oh, you poor bastard. "

"What's the big deal. Oh, my God. The sky is empty, how can I climb it? I am very good here, warm and humid. " The snake answered the free bird like this. He listened to the bird's nonsense and laughed to himself. Moreover, the snake thought, "well, whether it's flying or crawling, the result is different." Everyone has to be buried in the loess and turned into dust? " However, the brave eagle suddenly perked up and looked into the valley. Water dripped from the gray stones, and the dark valley was stuffy, giving off this rancid smell. With all his strength, the eagle cried sadly and painfully, "oh, if only it could fly to the sky again!" I will press the enemy on the wound in my chest and let my blood choke him to death. Oh, how happy it is to fight! "

However, the snake thought, "Is life in the sky? Oh, maybe I really enjoyed it. Why else would he moan? " He gave the free bird an idea. "Well, then, you move to the edge of the valley and jump down. Maybe the wings will lift you up and you can live in your world for a while. "

The eagle trembled, let out a proud cry and slid along the mucus on the stone to the edge of the cliff. When he reached the edge, he spread his wings, sucked in enough air in his chest, flashed his eyes and rolled down. He slid down the cliff like a stone and soon fell. Ah, the wings are broken and the feathers have fallen off. The waves of the mountain spring swept him in, and the blood was reflected in the foam and rushed to the sea. The sad roar of the waves hit the stone, and the bird couldn't even see the body.

The snake lay in the valley and thought for a long time about the death of birds and his passion for the sky. He stared at the distance where people always had the illusion of happiness: "What did the dead eagle see in this bottomless and endless sky? Why should a man like him worry about flying into the sky for love when he dies? Hey, I only need to fly to the sky once, and soon I can see it clearly. " Do as you say. He coiled up in a circle and jumped into the sky, shining like a narrow belt in the sun.

He forgot that he was born to climb, but he couldn't fly. I fell on a stone, yes, but I didn't die. He laughed: "Ha ha, you see, what's good about flying into the sky? The good news is that it fell? Hehe, funny birds, they don't know the benefits of the earth, they are worried when they stay on the ground, and they desperately want to fly into the sky and pursue life in the hot sky. The sky is just empty, but the light there is very bright. But there is nothing to eat, and there is no place to support living things. Hey, why are you arrogant? Why complain? Why use arrogance to cover up your fanatical wishes? I can't live on my own. What am I complaining about? Hum, interesting bird. However, now I will never be cheated by them again. I know everything. I have seen the sky. I have flown into the sky, and I have looked up at the sky and experienced the taste of falling. But instead of falling to death, I became more confident. Oh, let those who don't like the ground live by cheating. I know the truth, and I won't believe their slogans. I am the creation of the earth, so I'd better live according to the earth. " So he proudly formed a ball on the stone.

The sea is still shining brilliantly, and the waves are pounding the coast majestically. In the roar of the waves, there was a rumbling song praising the arrogant bird. Rocks are shaken by waves, and the sky is shaken by majestic songs. We extol the fanaticism of the soldiers. The fanaticism of a warrior is the truth of life. Ah, brave eagle, you shed all your blood in the battle with the enemy. However, one day in the future, your little blood will shine like sparks in the dark life. Many brave hearts will be ignited by the fanatical desire for freedom and light. Go to hell. However, in the songs of the brave with strong spirit, you will be a vivid example and a call for freedom and light. We celebrate the fanaticism of the warriors!