Pigeons, inhabitants of all cities ... Decorations of squares ... accustomed to crowds and people ... you can almost caress them ...
Today, walking around the city, I go to the square and see a lot of pigeons ... Someone fed them and they don't want to miss a single bit.
They were so busy that I came very close to them ... And I managed to photograph them, to say in macro style ðŸ¤
I love birds, they fascinate me with their flight ....
I once read a Chinese fairy tale about a nightingale, which I remember ... I will tell you the essence ... The emperor was awakened every day by the song of the nightingale, who sang so skillfully that the emperor was happy and joyful all day. Then he received as a gift a mechanical bird that sang better and was decorated with jewels. He banished the nightingales ..
He got sick and the metal bird sang monotonously ... One morning the emperor was sitting sadly by the window ... There was a nightingale hiding and started singing ... The emperor's heart was beating, weakness passed ... And then he concluded that nothing can replace a real nightingale song ... The nightingale's appearance is ordinary, but it has a magical song....
Since I live in the countryside in the spring and during the summer, nightingales are heard every morning ...
These are all birds and each is beautiful and unique in its own way ...
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