Winter has its own meaning｜I've arrived in Kunming, going to Haigeng Park to see the seagulls

At the beginning of the New Year of the Dragon in Jia Chen, I came to Kunming, which is like spring all year round. In Haigeng Park, I saw red-billed gulls flying all over the sky. They are a bit chubby, I don't know if they have been fed fat by everyone. Every year, in order to survive the winter, red-billed gulls have to fly thousands of kilometers with great hardship. On the vast blue waves, their lovely figures float steadily with the waves, just like the little rubber ducks that children play with in the bathtub. Sometimes they are attracted by the calls of the surrounding crowd, and sometimes they hover in the sky in groups. This winter, they met the waves of Kunming; and I, also crossed thousands of miles to meet them. The meaning of winter, perhaps, is to make me start to be curious about animal migration.