当我们驾车向西穿过宾西法尼亚州时,大地披着一层冬装。虽然这不是想念蓝色鸣鸟的季节,但我却无法将它从头脑中驱赶。就在不久前的圣诞节,爸爸刚把他为蓝色鸣鸟做的鸟窝给我。他对这漂亮的小动物有种特殊的感情,每年春天都等待着它们从远方归来,但如今我却有些怀疑,爸爸是否还 As we drove west across Pennsylvania, the ground was covered in winter clothing. Although this is not a season in which I miss blue songbirds, I can not drive it out of my head. Just in the recent Christmas, my father had just made him a bird nest for the blue warbler. He has a special feeling for this beautiful little creature and waits each spring for them to return from afar, but now I have some doubts as to whether my father