The last leaf continues to write

In the spring of the following year, many leaves grew on the tree. A bird flew back from the south. It heard a voice calling it. The bird asked, "Who are you?", the voice replied: "You don't remember me?" I was the leaf of last year. ! The bird looked down and saw a new, green leaf. It said, "We met again," the leaves asked. "Are you doing well in the South?" "The bird said, "I have made many new friends there. Are you okay?" "The leaves said: "I became a fertilizer, and I took a good sleep in the mother's arms." The birds and the leaves talked and laughed, and they sang together with joy.

Second grade: Liu Zhaoqing