The story of the black swan

The black swan has settled in Yuanmingyuan for many years. The old swan couple has many children, and the black swan has a prosperous family. The old swan is good at educating the next generation. Once the little swan grows up, it must learn to fly. When its wings grow hard, it will be driven away by its parents and set up its own business.

I don't know when, a pair of black swans flew to the back lake of Yuanmingyuan and settled here. The environment around the lake is very beautiful, especially in the early morning. The lake is sparkling, lotus flowers are in full bloom, green trees are shaded, and small bridges are built around the lake. It is really beautiful.

A year passed, and they also had babies, who grew up and established several marriages. All in all, Houhu is very lively today. There are more than a dozen great and small swans, and there are also young ducks, mandarin ducks, and ducks as neighbors.

They also have many, many human friends. Every morning, many people come to visit them. They carry steamed buns and invite the swan family to eat from afar, calling their names. Of course, these people also gave them their names. Different people have different names, and the black swans don't mind. They often eat the east and the west, but they can't eat it in the end.

Black swans will never be ungrateful, and they repay it with beautiful dance moves. Those humans holding long guns and short cannons sat quietly on the shore. It does not affect the normal life of black swans, just to take photos of the swans 'lives. Then let them go. The black swan doesn't mind at all and lives freely. You see, sometimes they line up with their heads held high, and sometimes they work in groups. They also dance their wings from time to time to show their charm to people.

In recent days, they have begun to learn to fly. More people came, and they stayed by the lake every day, waiting tirelessly for them to fly, so that they could record this wonderful moment on camera.

Swans and I have the most tacit understanding. Although we only come once or twice a week, we can never encounter swans flying. Swans are the most friendly to me. Almost every time I come, they show me their best side. This morning, a total of nine black swans were flying in the blue sky. Isn't it beautiful? The sound of clicking the shutter was heard throughout, and the onlookers were extremely excited, as if they had won a big prize. Some people are not so lucky. They can't wait for a swan to show their face for several days, but it doesn't make them discouraged. This is it again, and finally the swan flies.

This may be the joy of hunting birds. I didn't do this deliberately, but I was lucky to see the growth of black swans and understand their stories.