The new version of Xiaoyan is looking for mom

When I was conscious, I was still in my mother's dark belly. I think about what my mother is like every day. I am imagining that my mother is dressed in pretty color, with a slim body and big eyes. I am exactly the same as my mother. Finally, one day, I was impatient. In my mother’s stomach, I was so troubled that my mother couldn’t stand it, only to let me out of the dark belly.

I finally saw the light, could not resist the joy of excitement, immediately broke the egg, opened his eyes, sucking fresh air. What disappoints me is: I am wearing a black dress, a small belly, a small tail, and I don’t see the mother in pretty color, but standing in front of me is a Ugly big frog. So, I cried sadly: "Mom, where are you? Mom," the frog swam over and said softly: "Child, don't cry, I am your mother." "You, how can you be my mother." My mother is beautiful, you are a ugly frog, how could it be my mother?" I breathed and said: "Hey, I know, you must have driven my mother away, you Say, where did you get my mother?" "Child, I am really your mother." He was begging me, and I shouted loudly: "You are definitely not my mother! My mother is not as ugly as you are!" Going away, I am going to find my mother." After that, I left my home with tears.

Just leaving home, my stomach began to protest, kept calling, no way, I do not know if nature mother gave me a gift, or I learned from birth, I would find food for myself. I found some water plants in the mud and ate it, not to mention how fragrant and delicious. It wasn't until a few weeks later that I found myself subtly changing, and I grew up with two strong thighs, making my swimming skills better and better. I live with the little fish, and I often play and play in the water and grass. I am happy and forget the idea of ​​finding my mother.

I don't know how many days have passed, and I have two hands on my chest, which makes me happy. A few days later, my flat and long tail was gone, and my black coat was removed from my body, and I was wearing a pretty color coat. In this way, play with my companions every day, live a carefree, free and comfortable life.

Until one day, this life was broken. Today, my little friend and I came to the shoal to play. When I swiped my arms, I was accidentally hit by the oncoming waves, and the little fish were afraid of me, for fear of what I had lost. Finally, I was rushed to the beach. After a while, something unexpected happened to me. I was able to breathe on the beach and dance as I liked, and my companions cast envious eyes. I jumped to a pool and tried to look at my own appearance, but I was shocked. I looked exactly the same as the ugly one when I left home. Now I really regret it, closing my eyes and meditating on the scene of the dialogue at that time, a trace of tears quietly. Full of eyelids, the thought of looking for my mother suddenly came out from the depths of my mind, I immediately ran to the small ditch, but my determination was shaken again, my brain played like a projector and played with my good friends, playful The picture, I decided to stay for a few more days.

Time flies so fast, and when it is time to go. The message I want to go is like a wing, and my little friends are coming. Friends can't stop crying. The little friend is holding a variety of foods. I only ate some small bugs and separated them from my friends.

When I was swimming, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the sea, and my heart was ups and downs. Thinking about what mom is doing now? Mom must be very sad when I leave, what would she think? After my departure, is my mother's life good? My mind is full of countless questions.

It was just dawn, I finally got home. The environment here is exactly the same as when I left. Now, my eyes are searching for my mother's eyes. Suddenly, I saw a hole. I walked into the hole, and the hole was dark. At this moment, a sound came from me. My eyes were suddenly drawn and I saw a skinny frog lying on a stone. I knew it was my mother. So, I flew past, grabbed one of my mother's hands and cried, "Mom, it's me, just open your eyes and look at me." The mother opened her eyes and said, "The child is you." Ah, you are finally back, just come back. Are you doing well?" "Good." I will answer immediately. The mother said forcefully: "Children, my life's fire is going to go out." I cried sadly: "Mom, don't leave me!" The mother touched my head with a rough hand and spit out a few words: "Child, you have to live well." After that, the hand hangs down, and I cried sadly: "Mom, Mom!" I looked at the gray sky, in the tears, illusioned the scene when I left home.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on my mother and me.

Hang Erzhong Zhonglan State Department, sixth grade: Chen Zetian