Back with the principle of birds law.

There's always a bird in your hand, you hold it so tightly that it can barely breathe and it flew away one day to somewhere far. It wanted the freedom that it always long for. But when it finally got the freedom it wanted, it came to realise that it has all along used to stay in your hands, with your tender loving care. It has always love to be in your hands, it just got carried away by the thought of freedom. From the day it flew away from your hands, it then know the reason why you held it so tightly because you don't want it to suffer from all the hunger and cold.

The bird is now in someone else's hands. The care and love it's getting from others is different. It realise that your hands was still the best. Now that the bird regrets, it's too late. It hopes you will find a better bird that is worth all your care and love and know how to appreciate them.

有的东西你再喜欢也不会属于你的. 有的东西你再留恋也注定要放弃.

The secret dies with me.