The first dream is an infinitely vast grassland, cattle and sheep flocks, goshawk circling overhead, shepherd girl humming the old songs do not.
A three-month-old goshawk screeches in Fairbanks, Alaska.
Days in His Career, I only have cut off the wings Sparrow, The only witted only watching a goshawk were hovering in the sky even have the courage to try not my courage to where????
One day, I saw a goshawk spiraling in the sky above, I looked at hares and chickens came out from time to time in brushwood under the hill, suddenly I felt bleak never felt before, will my youth run out little by little in this kind of condition?
The MSTC of Sun Yat-sen University is like the ship with full sails, the goshawk with strong wings, who sets sail to navigate, flutters widely and will finally soar!