Yesterday on my way home from the beach, I pointed my camera at the sky to aim at bird. It is very difficult to shoot precisely and properly, especially with a very limited camera lens. The bird circled in the sky, swooped in, then flew up again. The bira seemed to be looking for food.
Bird flew like a fighter that was lurking at targets of enemy hiding places. Looks very elegant and amazing. I don't know what kind of bird this is, someone said that this bird is a bird that often swoops in the fields.
Bird flaps it wings in rhythm like good and bad running in parallel. I am reminded of the classical melody of El condor pasa. I really want to fly high and free like an eagle. Birds can fly because there is wind, while fish can fly because there is water. So if you want to fly but don't have wings, come to the bar and get drunk.