I especially like the turtledove, like its appearance - dexterous, beautiful; like its call - ethereal, miss.
I don't understand why its call contains so much longing.
Once upon a time, when I listened to the turtledove, I always felt like walking into the depths of history, and I didn't know that this call led me to think about who and where in history. It is going to lead me back from the immediate time to the time I don't know before. Fancy could it be that I have really set my heart on a distant past?
After meeting you, you said that when you hear this "cooing, cooing" call, your thoughts will run thousands of miles away. We both like this turtledove so much.
But turtledoves are not common, and you can't easily hear their calls. So that every time you see it, you feel especially precious, and your eyes warmly chase it away.
It's been a long time since we've listened to a turtledove together!
I no longer have the opportunity to listen to the turtledove with you!
But since you left, there were more turtledoves all of a sudden, and it was common to see them in the yard, weaving in and out of the willow branches. I could hear it calling throughout the day. Even later it built a nest on the windowsill of our house and lived there.