What kind of bird is a snow migratory bird? Morphological and physiological characteristics?

What kind of bird is a snow migratory bird? Morphological and physiological characteristics? This can be found in Chen Fu's essay Snowbird.

Secondly, in Chen Fu's early works, he mainly described the yearning for snow migratory birds to fly north because of the warm winter in the south of the Yangtze River, and the free thought that snow migratory birds are not afraid of being shot by hunters, but still pursue life at the cost of their lives and resist repression. The article wrote: "Snow migratory birds were killed by those hunters and tasted as game. I don't know how many fell at gunpoint and how many were born? " But not long after, I saw them riding on the snow, dancing vividly and screaming happily, as if bad luck had never befallen them. "This idea is not without dripping wet.

Snow migratory bird

Chen Fu

Every winter, I look forward to the arrival of winter snow. For people who live in this deviant southern land along the Yangtze River, the reason why they love to watch snow is mostly because of the scarcity of snow in recent years. However, I am eager for snow, because I haven't seen snow birds for a long time.

I remember when I was a child, in the snowy wilderness, I could always see a bird dancing against the snow, a bird that lived in the snowy area, felt the cold and relied on the snow temperature. At that time, as long as I met the snow season, I would avoid my family's eyes and follow them through the thick snow until their footprints disappeared. Later, I learned that birds that are not afraid of cold are called snow migratory birds, and I learned that they prefer the spleen of ice and snow.

Since childhood, it is particularly cold in winter, and it is common to have one or two snows in the long winter, so snow migratory birds always arrive as scheduled. Unlike today's warm winter, the next sporadic snow is the best gift from God, so the heavy snow and solar terms recorded in the calendar always come and go in my expectation, and endless disappointment eventually accumulates into my biggest knot. The thin winter seems to be a vague memory, and the distance between snow migratory birds and me is quietly widening. It seems that God is deliberately depriving me of my fate with snow migratory birds in this life, and deliberately planting defects in my rich life, which makes me linger and admire. ...

In this way, snow migratory birds can't see my yearning for them in the lonely winter soil in their hometown of Yuan Ye. Forever, never to return. And from the year they left, the snow was almost insulated from their hometown. I think they must have gone to the north, because only there are glaciers and jade snow where they build their homes, airflow where they can breathe freely and everything they need for life.

But no matter where they live, I just hope that they will not migrate again because they lost winter, and they will not wander far away again because of the harm of hunters. As far as Warm Winter and Hunters are concerned, I hate the cruelty of the latter. I can't forget the tragic escape of snow migratory birds at gunpoint, and I can't forget their moans full of hatred. And I was extremely hurt. Apart from giving deep hatred to those poor hunters, the only thing I can do is to pray for my beloved birds and ask God to help them escape from life and death. However, in the face of human hunting, every prayer of mine seems so pale and ridiculous.

I remember at that time, when I stood in the endless wilderness and saw the first snow migratory bird with snow in Lingfeng, I was intoxicated by the texture of black and white collision. However, another ominous premonition subconsciously warned me to expel them as soon as possible and expel them from this seemingly safe but actually dangerous land. But in an instant, terrible things happened, and the ghostly hunter pointed his gun at the snow migratory birds as if they had emerged from the ground. After that, I looked blankly at the scene where she made a mess, and the snow was still so fierce. However, the snow migratory birds disappeared, but what I saw was vaguely mottled blood on the trampled snowfield. In this way, snow birds are killed and tasted by hunters as game. I don't know how many fell at gunpoint and how many were born. But not long after, I saw them riding on the snow, dancing incisively and vividly, shouting happily, as if bad luck had never befallen them.

In this world, there is no thin winter, I think it is not terrible, snow migratory birds will get used to wandering; However, the terrible thing is that they have lost their habitat and even their lives because of wanton hunting. Let them disappear from our sight forever, away from our memories.

Snow migratory birds, a kind of dancing to meet the snow, feel cold. With the bird spirit, I don't know when I can see the message you left in the snow.

There is still not enough snow in my hometown this winter. ...