The black-feathered warblers soared above the sea, their golden shoulder feathers glinting brilliantly. These small songbirds were swift and beautiful, so fond of lively places. They blinked their tiny eyes, landing on a nearby mudflat, curiously observing the unfamiliar longships.
Before long, the longship docked by the sea. Familiar two-footed beasts jumped ashore, brandishing unusually long sharp claws, uttering strange rhythmic chants.
"Blessed by the Chief Divine! We have landed once more!"
At this sight, the timid warblers collectively drew back their brilliant neck feathers. Then, they hurriedly turned around, chirping to remind each other, their wings swiftly carrying them into the jungle, vanishing in an instant.
"Ah! Praise the Chief Divine! These are the warblers of our homeland, symbols of auspicious omens! I never thought I'd see them here!..."
