Swallow

The swallow's evening on Saturday, the sky was overcast, and there was still a little rain from time to time. A few family swallows were playing carelessly on the road. Suddenly a big truck whizzed past, my heart was tight and I couldn't help but close my eyes. I feel that something unfortunate has happened.
I opened my eyes and saw an old swallow lying on the ground. I thought, "This poor old swallow may have died for his child, the little swallow! Maybe it is to protect the little swallow from being hit. Dead, let the little swallow fly first, but he took off after the little swallow arrived at a safe place, who thought that the poor swallow mother was killed by this big truck."
In a short while, a petite little swallow flew down from the tree and gently fell to the side of the old swallow. He kept anxiously yelling, as if to say, "Mom is getting up! Mom is getting up!" "But no matter how the little swallows call, the old swallows still do not move." The little swallow opened his wings again, as if he was reaching out and trying to pull his mother up, but where did the little swallows move? The little swallow flew into the air and kept screaming. I saw a swallow flying in the air and slamming into the side of the old swallow. This may be the father of the little swallow. The two swallows are sad next to the old swallows. Cried, the old swallow opened his eyes and looked at the little swallow. He wanted to extend his wings to touch his child, but he did not raise his wings, and the old swallow's head fell. The swallow's father screamed a few times and flew away. The little swallow was still not willing to leave. He looked back and forth as if he was waiting for the miracle to appear. His eyes flashed with tears. How much loved his mother! Such a happy family was broken up.
Humans, when can animals be treated equally?

Swallow

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