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Yao Bing and Tan Shuangshuang took a lot of photos of the peacocks, both individual and group photos, and each one was superb.
The blue peacock's emerald green tail feathers blend in with the environment, while the white peacock stands out against the green backdrop. Its pure white feathers are full of fairy spirit, like an elf that has strayed into the human world.
With the lush grass, clear streams, blue sky and green trees, those who don’t know would think that the photos were taken in the wild.
Yao Bing plans to post the photos on social media as soon as he leaves the bird house, and there will definitely be a lot of people asking about them.
After all, you can't see such beautiful peacocks and natural environment in other zoos.
When I thought of that scene, I couldn't help but feel excited.
The two stood outside the fence and observed for more than ten minutes, and then saw the eye-catching sign next to it.
It is an introduction to blue peacock and white peacock.
In addition, there are also hand-drawn pictures.
Yao Bing liked this way of popularizing science very much, and so did other tourists, who all stood in front to watch.
The first painting shows a male peacock foraging in the grass when suddenly a tourist rushes out and picks it up.
The second painting: The peacock screamed and struggled desperately, but the tourist plucked its feathers without any scruples, and the bright tail feathers fell to the ground one by one.
The third painting: The peacock has bald feathers. When it spreads its feathers to court, the female peacock walks past it and runs towards another male peacock with bright feathers.
The fourth picture: The peacock huddled in the cage listlessly, its feathers had lost their color, and it refused to eat the food fed by the keeper. Note: Severe depression.
In the last painting, the dead peacock is covered with white cloth, with only a few bare tail feathers sticking out.
The following is a reminder in bold font: [Please do not pluck the bird's feathers, this is very important to it. ]
Small note: This is a public welfare promotion. We hope everyone can help spread it. Huajianji would like to express our sincere gratitude for this.
A group of tourists were immediately outraged when they saw it.
"Why is someone so mean?"
"The peacock is fine, why are you plucking its feathers?"
"I know, there are many such cases."
"Yes. And there are those naughty kids who play with it out of curiosity, and their parents don't care at all."
"I was so angry when I watched the video that I wanted to teach him a lesson on behalf of his parents and give him two slaps!"
"It all comes down to the parents' behavior."
"They should be fined, detained, and forced to pay several thousand yuan in compensation. Let's see if they dare to do it again."
After seeing the illustrations, Yao Bing felt deeply shocked.
It was the first time she learned that plucking peacocks' feathers could cause them to become depressed, and in severe cases, even die.
I couldn't help feeling sad when I thought about the beautiful and proud peacocks I just photographed, which might end up like this.
She took a photo of this hand-painted work and prepared to forward it to major platforms.
There is indeed a need for publicity to make more people aware of the consequences of doing so.
Coming out of the Peacock Garden, on the left is the Golden Pheasant viewing area, and on the right is the Parrot Garden. Tourists are divided into two groups to visit.
Yao Bing and the others had never seen a real golden pheasant, so they went to the left side first.
It is still a semi-open area, with a wooden fence over 1.3 meters high enclosing the entire area, and tourists can only observe from the outside.
However, the viewing area for the Golden Pheasant is smaller than that of the Peacock Garden, but it is enough to see the arrangements inside.
The stream branch of the Peacock Garden extends all the way to this place. The winding stream flows down from the high rocks, and the gravel piles up at the bottom of the water. Accompanied by the gurgling sound of water, it presents a quiet and peaceful scene.
There are low bushes near the stream, which are dense and lush, about forty to fifty centimeters high, which can hide people's figures very well. Below them are gentle grass slopes and flat land.
There are more than ten coniferous trees planted near the fence, casting a large area of shade. Not only can you hear birds singing, but you can also hear the calls of insects.
This place is closer to the wild environment than the Peacock Garden. The original ecological feeling is overwhelming, and you can even smell the fragrance of grass and trees.
"Hey, where's the golden pheasant?"
"I don't think I saw it. The area is too large and the grass is very dense."
"Are you still sleeping?"
"There's one over there!"
“There are some there too!”
Tourists carefully observed the area, and every sighting was as exciting as discovering a new continent.
Perhaps this is how birdwatchers feel when they finally see a wild bird.
The first thing Yao Bing saw were two female golden pheasants.
It is not big in size, and its color is brown with spots. It looks a bit unattractive, but it is much better looking than ordinary chickens.
With their tails cocked and their heads moving no matter which direction they went, they were pecking at the tender leaves and grass seeds of the bushes.
Then she saw the rooster's long tail at the edge of the bushes. It was made up of a cluster of thicker tail feathers with orange-yellow patterns, and it looked thick and powerful.
Yao Bing instantly thought of the two whiskers on the head of the Monkey King, whose scientific name is Pheasant Feathers, which are a bit similar to that one, but thicker.
They are clustered together from the base of the Golden Pheasant's tail, stretching out backwards and hanging in the air. Each strand is distinct and elastic, swaying in the air as the animal walks, showing its elegant posture.
I don’t know what it looks like exactly.
She could only see a hint of red through the trees, not the whole thing.
But this aroused Yao Bing's desire to explore even more. He even put his hands on the fence and stretched his neck to look over there.
"Look over here, on the rock." Tan Shuangshuang gestured to his friend to look at the rock.
I saw a male golden pheasant standing on a high rock, drinking water with his head down, and pecking at some plankton to supplement calcium.
It seemed to realize that someone was looking at it, so it raised its head, chest high, and faced the two people.
"Wow, it's so beautiful." Yao Bing couldn't help but exclaim.
The creatures in front of me are so much more vivid than pictures or videos, the effect is incomparable.
There is a tuft of dazzling golden hair on the top of his head, sparkling in the sun, combed back into a fitting "big back", and a brown and black striped shawl on the back of his neck, making him look majestic.
The most eye-catching part is of course the bright red colour on its abdomen and waist, which looks like a phoenix bathing in fire. Paired with its long grey-brown tail feathers, it looks extremely lively and colorful, just like a phoenix that has just flown down from a phoenix tree.
When it turns around, the blue-green, golden, and deep red colors on its back are intertwined, so gorgeous that they are dazzling under the sunlight, which is amazing.
Oh my god, this is the prototype of the phoenix, right?
This is what many people think.
Yao Bing looked at it standing on the gray-brown rocks, with dense bushes and tall coniferous trees behind it. Amid the emerald green and dark colors, its bright colors were eye-catching, like a phoenix that had fallen to the earth.
So beautiful.
The Golden Pheasant seemed to sense the calls of its companions and suddenly spread its wings and flew up. Its gray-brown wings with black down flapped inward, and several long tail feathers of varying lengths hung down. It flew up the tree amid the exclamations of the crowd.
Some tourists captured this scene with their cameras.
At that moment he suddenly understood the artistic conception of the ancient painting. The phoenix dancing in the wilderness was probably like that.
It is worth painting it, rendering it with pen and ink, outlining it with a brush, and incorporating your abundant emotions.
People say that ancient paintings are freehand, but how do we know they are not realistic?
It’s just that modern people rarely see such scenery.
In today's world of industrialization, where we may not even be able to see the blue sky, how can we understand the mood of the ancients who traveled across the mountains and rivers, reciting poems and painting?
And now, he felt that he felt it.
He kept taking pictures of the scene in front of him with his camera.
This is the scenery depicted in ancient paintings.
Leisurely, comfortable, relaxed and carefree, accompanied by the sound of gurgling streams, the "Phoenix" appears in the wilderness and mountains.
Every frame is absolutely beautiful.
Other tourists were doing the same, taking photos with their mobile phones to preserve this rare scene.
It’s not like some people haven’t seen golden pheasants in the zoo, but the experience is completely different.
When I saw it before, I would at most sigh at its beautiful color and look at it a few more times; but now I am filled with indescribable astonishment and fascination.
Everyone had been searching for them in the bushes, getting excited every time they saw one, letting out exclamations when the male birds took off, and taking photos.
The liveliness and agility of the golden pheasants raised in Huajianji are not seen anywhere else.
Visitors see not only their beauty, but also their living habits in the 'wild' and their integration with the natural scenery, which is full of freshness.
Such is the joy of bird watching in the wild.
Immersive experience.
Yao Bing and his friend found several male golden pheasants.
Some flew up the trees, some walked around the grass, and some shuttled through the bushes...
All you have to do is see the bushes swaying or catch a long tail and you know it's there.
The whole process of searching was very interesting.
The dozen or so panoramic photos taken are even more breathtakingly beautiful.
A rare experience, well worth the trip.
Yao Bing glanced at his phone. It was already 9 o'clock and he had been in for an hour and a half.
Time flies.
It was estimated that many of the tourists queuing outside had already entered, so they quickened their pace and arrived at the last Parrot Garden.
The Parrot Garden is enclosed and covers an area of 2,200 square meters.
The top is a silver-white steel frame structure, the inner layer around it is an elastic grid, and the outer layer is a glass curtain wall to prevent parrots from being hit by reflections, providing good cushioning and protection.
However, after closing, the roof will be opened to allow the parrots to go outside for some fresh air.
The supervision system will not let them go beyond the scope of Huajianji.
The two followed other tourists and walked on the plank road that runs through the entire area. The plank road is about three people wide and about two meters above the ground, allowing them to observe the parrots up close.
The plank road is surrounded by fences and grids, giving them the illusion that they are protected.
Yao Bing knew that there were macaws here, and she also saw the warning signs at the door saying "No food allowed" and "Be careful of pecking." She really wanted to see what the largest parrot looked like.
I seem to have seen it in a famous zoo, but it was so long ago that I can't remember clearly.
Maybe the memory was not very clear at that time.
The first thing they saw after entering the park was budgies and cockatiels of various colors, distributed on both sides of the plank road.
The living space is very large, more than 100 square meters, equivalent to a three-bedroom and one-living room apartment for humans.
The budgies stood in rows on several forked wooden stakes, looking at them curiously.
Yao Bing observed their living area. Two camphor trees over 5 meters high were planted on both sides, and luxurious cabins were built on the trees.
The middle area is lined with sturdy tree stumps, stands, ladders, and strings of rattan balls for them to chew on. Below are shrubs and green plants, and there is a small pool surrounded by stones for them to drink water.
Each budgie was very lively. They flew around the stands and branches of the camphor trees, bit the rattan balls hanging on the branches, pecked at the grains in the grain jars, and some pairs rubbed against each other affectionately.
Yao Bing also saw seven or eight of them squatting on the ground with their butts sticking out and drinking water. It was so cute.
Soft and fluffy, the color is pretty too.
Seeing this made her want to raise one.
Further ahead is the macaw area, which is also the part she is most looking forward to.
When they got closer, everyone was shocked and thought they had arrived in the tropical area of Province Y.
There are large areas of palm trees planted on the right side of the plank road, about fifty or sixty of them, serving as food supply and rest area.
The cylindrical trunk is thick and covered with brown mesh fibers. It is at least seven or eight meters high. The huge leaves are spread out at the top. The petioles are more than 70 centimeters long, feathery, and have sharp edges. It looks like a very large tree.
Among them are tropical plants such as Monstera, Strelitzia, Banana, Livistona, and Phoenix Palm, giving off a tropical feel.
On the left is the macaw activity area.
There is a lawn, 5-meter-high tree stumps, a dozen shaped wooden frames, root carvings, as well as large and small rings, swings, ladders, bell balls, balance balls and other toys. It is like an open bird park.
A stream runs through the center, with rocks piled on both sides to make it easier for them to drink water.
"Oh my God, this is too...too luxurious?" someone exclaimed.
“It’s so luxurious that even I’m jealous!”
“Is this a separate tropical rain forest plus an amusement park?”
"Ahhh, it's so sour. I'm so sore."
Seeing the scene before them, almost all the tourists couldn't remain calm.
They applied for an exclusive VIP annual card for 1,888 yuan, which shows that they have good conditions. But when compared with these parrots, it's really frustrating!
A 1,600-square-meter living environment, a tropical jungle specially built for it, and a playground covering several hundred square meters!
Among humans, this is a treatment only available to the top wealthy families, right?
The quality of life of a group of parrots far exceeds theirs, no, it should be said that it is a hundred times higher.
Before I knew it, a strong sour smell filled the air.
Humph, who are you to dare to be so rampant!
"Where's the macaw, where's the parrot?"
"I'd like to see--"
As he was speaking, a loud cry accompanied by the sound of flapping wings came from far away.
Five or six hyacinthus macaws, each up to one meter long, flew from the palm grove and landed on the wooden stake in front of Yao Bing.
Another group of colorful macaws landed on the left support, mixed with two purple-blue ones. More than a dozen large parrots gathered around them and surrounded them. The scene was extremely spectacular.
“So big.”
"Oh my god, it's so big!"
“The feathers are so pretty.”
Yao Bing and others had never seen such a large parrot, and they couldn't help but open their mouths wide.
This is normal because the Hyacinthus Macaw is the largest of all macaws, has the highest price, and is rarely seen in China.
Yao Bing compared it and found that its length was longer than his entire arm from fingertips to shoulders. Fortunately, part of it was the tail under the branch.
But when several of them stand in front of you, it still feels oppressive.
Especially the curved black big-mouthed hook, which is said to be able to bend the iron bars. The cages used to hold them must be made of stainless steel.
She secretly thanked her lucky stars that there were nets on both sides of the plank road.
Yao Bing carefully observed the five hyacinth macaws perched on the tree stump and found that the colors were really beautiful.
It is a pure cobalt blue bird, with light and shiny feathers and fluffy feathers on its head and neck, which makes it look elegant and beautiful. Standing on the branch with its head held high, it looks like a gentleman.
With its large size, it is very adorable.
Tan Shuangshuang looked at the colorful macaw on her side. Its feathers were brightly colored and matched perfectly. The two parrots of different colors were extremely harmonious when paired together.
Some of them were still pecking at the hard palm fruits.
It holds the fruit with one curved paw and places it near its mouth. It presses against the fruit with its sharp hooked mouth and tongue and makes a few snaps. Soon the shell falls off and the seeds inside are eaten.
The Macaw's dietary requirements are high in fat and carbohydrates, and palm fruit can meet most of them and is its favorite food.
"Yes, the biggest, the biggest!" One of the hyacinth macaws finished eating the two palm fruits it brought, flapped its wings a few times, and started talking.
Yao Bing and others looked at it in surprise, it was so smart.
"Welcome, welcome--" the other parrots also called out, and some even flapped their wings.
Everyone looked at the parrots in amazement; each one was well trained.
"Reward, reward!" the purple-blue parrot continued.
"Reward? What reward?" The tourists were a little confused.
The other parrots began to chirp at the same time, making a very loud noise.
"Down there!"
"Click, click."
"No, press three times!"
"Three times. Three times."
Two of them flapped their wings and stopped in the air, pecking at the sign next to them with their beaks tilted.
Yao Bing and several tourists looked over and saw that there was indeed a switch, which was equivalent to a manual feeder.
There are 6 on both sides, and food will fall when you press them.
So the tourists dispersed, and the parrots moved around on the branches, their eyes fixed on the ground.
Yao Bing pressed it, and saw a fresh walnut coming out of the feeder. It was not the usual walnut, but a green walnut with peel.
It rolled down the narrow steps and soon landed in a feeding box with a lid.
Two hyacinth macaws flew up at the same time, pressed the switch below with their claws and beaks, and the box was quickly opened. One of them quickly took away the walnut.
It stood on a shelf nearby, picked up a walnut with its claws and bit it open. The green peel fell off piece by piece, and with a crisp snap, the flesh inside was taken out.
Yao Bing sighed again: How smart. Is it related to eating walnuts all day?
The other purple-blue that didn't get the chance didn't put up a fight. Instead, it flapped its wings and returned to the wooden stake in front of Yao Bing, saying, "Keep pressing, keep pressing!"
Yao Bing: “…”
Tsk, this parrot is like an ancient master ordering his servants around.
She cleared her throat. "Answer me a question."
The Hyacinthus Macaw glanced at his friend who was still eating and spread his wings: "Hurry up--"
Yao Bing: "...How old are you?"
It quickly replied: "Five years old, five years old."
Yao Bing immediately pressed the button, and two macadamia nuts rolled down the stairs into the box.
The parrot rushed over and opened it.
Seeing another one flying over, the greedy cat picked one up with its mouth, held the other between its claws, and quickly flew away.
It was a bit difficult to eat, after all, macadamia nuts are very round and hard, and the hyacinth macaw had to use one leg to maintain balance, so it had to hold two nuts tightly with its claws.
Yao Bing even admired it a little.
The second purple-blue one missed and didn't bother to continue pressing Yao Bing.
Yao Bing: "Ask a question, what is 1+1?"
Purple and Blue No. 2: "Change one, change one."
Yao Bing suddenly realized that he had not yet trained enough.
She thought for a moment and asked, "What's your name?"
Purple and Blue No. 2 tilted his head: "Strong man."
Yao Bing laughed out loud, who came up with this name?
But then she thought, it should be "purple and blue", right?
I guess there's a problem with the pronunciation.
Seeing that she didn't press the button, Purple and Blue No. 2 repeated it loudly: "Mighty man, tough man!"
Seeing other tourists looking at him strangely, Yao Bing lowered his head in embarrassment.
She really didn't teach anything weird.
Good society dies.
So she pressed the button quickly.
This time, five or six almonds came out, slid down the stairs, and were shared by the two macaws.
The button will then be locked and will not be unlocked until a certain period of time has passed, which is when the next group of tourists arrive.
W04 printed gadgets with good results.
The macaws had apparently been doing this exercise frequently over the past week and had learned the pattern, so they only did it three times.
So instead of urging him further, he returned to the stake and combed his feathers.
Yao Bing took the opportunity to take several photos and has fallen in love with this beautiful and intelligent large parrot.
So handsome.
No wonder so many people want to raise one, it’s just more fun when it’s big.
The IQ is also very high.
Other tourists also finished interacting with the parrots and were busy taking photos. Some turned around to take group photos, and the atmosphere was full of joy.
Perhaps because they were a little thirsty after eating the nuts, a few hyacinth macaws rummaged through the small buckets hanging on various brackets, and finally found a fresh coconut, which was, of course, an original fruit with green skin and flesh.
It picked up the coconut with its mouth, held it with one paw, and bit off the peel piece by piece with its big, hooked mouth. Then it used its lower mouth to knock it inwards, and opened a hard coconut in less than 20 seconds.
Then he held it in his mouth, tilted his head back and gulped it down.
You can imagine how refreshing it is when the sweet coconut juice falls into the macaw's open mouth.
The coconut was too big to finish in one go, so Zi Lan lowered his head and bit the coconut shell to grind his lips. Half a minute later, he raised his head and continued to gulp down the drink.
The unique aroma of coconut spread around the tourists. Looking at the parrots drinking so happily, Yao Bing couldn't help swallowing.
"I want to drink, too."
"Me too. I am a little thirsty after walking all the way."
“Is it a coconut?”
“Yes, unpeeled coconut.”
"It's actually fresh. I usually only drink frozen ones!"
"Damn, the frozen ones are 15 bucks each!"
"The scenic spot sells for 25."
For some reason, the sour smell that had just dissipated with great difficulty began to spread around again.
Listening to macaws cracking coconuts is a great way to relieve stress.
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