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The bird is our friend


I am walking alone on the road

Lonely and free

Leisurely

A fresh life breaks into my sight

Take a closer look

Is a sparrow

This is everywhere

But this sparrow is in my eyes.

But it is so precious

I watched it fly freely.

I can’t help but feel envious

But at that moment, envy was gone.

I saw it hitting the window.

died. . .

A life disappears

But no one cares

No one will go to account

Its existence is so embarrassing

Its death is so bizarre and painful

I saw this scene

Deeply remembered

A sparrow was hit by a car

It is dead

Isn’t our ending the same?

No one stopped to pay attention to it

Go pity it

Cry for its tragic fate

No

No

I am thinking about what the human heart is doing.

It is stone, steel...

We will cry for him when our compatriots die.

Then why is there no pity for a bird?

Give it a try

Isn't the bird our friend?

Not our compatriots?

I hope that in the near future, love will fill every corner.

And people are in the heart of death

......

The third grade of Hengjie National Primary School: Sexual Aiqiu Mountain

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