1童年,时常有一只神奇的大鸟从屋后的山坳里起飞,逍遥飘逸地飞入我的梦里。这只大鸟身形庞大,翼若祥云,翱翔之时,遮云蔽日。它丰满的羽翼上缀满绮丽的色彩,它那博大而神秘的气势一次次在梦里撞击着我的灵魂。我对这只大鸟怀着神秘而庄严的敬畏,这种敬畏就像我对姐姐的敬重与崇拜。我常常把现实生活中的姐姐和梦里的神奇大鸟对比,总感觉梦中的那只大鸟正是我心中女神般姐姐的化身。 1 childhood, often a magical bird take off from the back of the house, happy and elegant fly into my dreams. This huge bird stature, if the clouds, soar, cover clouds. It is full of plump wings full of beautiful colors, it’s vast and mysterious momentum in my dream time and again hit my soul. I have a mysterious and solemn reverence for this great bird, which is like my respect and adoration to my sister. I often compare my real life sister with the magical bird in my dream and always feel the big bird in my dream is the incarnation of my goddess like my sister.