From its perch on the tree, it quietly faced the rain, standing tall and straight and getting drenched. The eagle looked exactly like a philosopher deep in thought. The eyes of the birders never fail to light up at the mention of this lonely eagle.
或許不想迎著大雨飛翔，牠就在枯樹上安靜的迎著雨絲，昂然挺立，濕答答的身體變得又瘦又長，像極了沈思中的哲人，提起孤獨的空中之王大冠鷲，鳥友個個眼露光芒。