Sparrows and Eagles

The eagle, perched on a tree at the edge of the village, looked down and caught a glimpse of sparrows chirping on the roof.

"Ho, sparrows," drawled the eagle in a haughty voice, "are you so inseparable from men?"

"Yes," answered an old sparrow, skipping, "the grain from the paddies and the wineries is our inexhaustible food; Between the roof tiles, we can make a warm home..."

"Sad," the eagle spread its wings, circling in the blue sky, disdain to say, "despicable dependence on psychology, so that your soul appears how dirty!"

The eagle returned to the precipitous cliff; The sparrows were still wandering in and around the village.

Things happen. In one particular case, the old sparrow and the male eagle were accidentally reunited: the old sparrow was kept in a small cage; The eagle has one foot firmly tied!

Day and night, the eagle shrieked mournfully, writhing and fluttering, its feathers ruffled and angry.

So the eagle refused to eat for one day, two days, three days... Finally one day, the eagle can no longer withstand the suffering, resist the temptation, when the master sent delicious, they swallow up.

Then, the eagle in accordance with the master's intention, began a generation of hunting career, obediently with the hound.

The morning the new page was opened, the falcon found the dying sparrow in its cage.

For many days, the old sparrow did not cry or make a noise, and did not even look at the water and fragrant rice put in by its master.

Now it lay stiff, its eyes and mouth closed, but its mind remained wide awake.

It was early this morning that the well-groomed falcon was ready to set out for hunting practice. The old sparrow half opened his eyes a little, and at that moment he shot a look sharper than a sword at the eagle. The sparrow's deathbed cold eyes, but make the eagle tremble a few times.

This once arrogant hero clearly understood the sparrow's silent scorn: "Hum, who on earth is selling freedom and soul?"