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Hello everyone, I am a little bird, Kiki, I originally had a very, very happy, happy home, but after that, everything changed.

In the morning, I woke up from my dreams, and the wind blew, my father and mother hovered in the air, and a bad premonition came to my heart.

"Kiki, what do you think, really." I laughed at my heart.

"Booming" came from the other side of the forest.

The father flew down: "Child, what are you thinking about! Don't be afraid." I know, that is what my father comforted me. "Child, we may have to move!" Father touched my head. I am very confused. But I don't know that the disaster is about to come.

"This is the tree." A person stood under the tree. I explored a small head. Q: "Dad, what are they doing!"

Dad said, "Hey boy, you, hey! You ask the tree uncle yourself!" Dad said this, he flew to the sky.

"Tree uncle, what's going on, why are you losing your hair!" I turned and asked the tree uncle. "Child, I can't live for a long time, the tree uncle can't play with you." Tree uncle sighed. "It’s only summer now, don’t you say that you are going to fly south in the fall!” I asked puzzledly.

The trees began to shake and I flew up subconsciously. The uncle of the tree said: "Goodbye, children." Just listening to the "吱", the tree uncle fell, and among them, I shouted: "Brother, sister, get up, fast, fast. "I haven't said anything yet, just listen to the sound of "嘣", the tree uncle fell, and the red blood flowed out from under the tree. I looked at the man's hand, the blood-stained saw.

I yelled and rushed over, and Mom and Dad stopped me. "No, the child is a unique seed in our family!" The mother had tears in her eyes. "But my brother is below!" I shed tears and looked at the tree.

"Hey, man, you have a good mouth today, you see a few birds and two birds under the tree." A voice shouted. "Isn't it?" another voice shouted.

Mom and Dad couldn’t help it anymore. They said to me, “Child, if we are dead, you will find you.” Mom and Dad screamed and rushed out.

As soon as the knife went down, the parents fell to the ground. The man shouted again: "There are two more additions, and the donkey is very happy!"

I shed tears, I really want to rush, but I hold back, I fly to another forest to fly.

After flying for a day, I finally arrived at my home. I was tired and tired, but my cousin was very angry. The room that was already crowded had filled another bird.

I sat on the tree pole at the door of my house and thought: Why is it that people are not very happy to be born new life? Why is our family like this? It was the day when my brother and sister were born, but why did they face it before they were born? The threat of death! I can not be reconciled. Why don't I wake them up early, don't order the house to another tree early! I don't stop blaming myself. Thinking about it, the tears flowed down again.

A few meteors in the sky crossed, I looked at the few meteors, I thought: it must be the tree uncle and the father and mother.

I closed my eyes and merged my wings. I made a wish: If human beings are not greedy, not selfish, and not cutting down trees, then there will be no more problems with our family.

Open your eyes, the wind is still so fierce, but my mood is much better. I opened my wings and followed the meteor.

Second day: Yu Wenyao

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