每个人都曾渴望成为飞行的鸟,在天空和太阳之间穿行。小时候的我就梦想成为能飞行的鸟。我非常喜欢不怕死地站在祝家庄高高的山石上,然后纵身一跃。如你所知,身体没能和空气发生任何化学反应,如石头一般急速往下坠落,风从脚底下往上窜,吹鼓了单薄的衣服,露出几根瘦骨嶙峋的肋骨。在空中下坠的时间虽短暂却令人迷恋,双手尽力张开就像是一对没有羽毛的翅膀。 Everyone longs for a flying bird, traveling between the sky and the sun. As a kid, I dreamed of being a flying bird. I really like not afraid of standing on the high stone Zhuzhuang Zhuang, and then jumped. As you know, the body failed to react chemically with the air. As a rock fell sharply, the wind went up from under the feet, blowing thin clothes and exposing a few thin ribs. The moment of falling in the air is mesmerizing, his hands opening up like a pair of wings without feathers.