嗳,这是什么雀儿?儿时问过伯父这样的问题。他对我讲,这不是雀儿,是燕子。这是我在内心空疏凝视旷野时,燕子在咫尺间飞入了我远眺的视线,也干预了我内心的空疏时才问了伯父这样的问题。于是视线又转入到燕子身上,惊喜地发现燕子嘴里叼着柴草和泥巴飞来飞去,我像第一个发现新大陆的人那样,兴奋地欢呼起来。伯父平淡地对我讲那是燕子在筑巢。我又问什么叫筑 Hey, what’s this? When I asked my uncle about this problem. He told me that this is not a bird, a swallow. This is when I stare in the wilderness, the swallows fly into the distant view of me in the distance, but also intervene in my heart when I asked uncle uncle. So the line of sight turned to the swallows, pleasantly surprised to find the swallows flying in the mouth with straw and mud. I was like the first one who discovered the New World, excitedly cheering. Uncle flatly told me that the swallows were nesting. I asked what is building again