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The fourth unit of the sixth grade is in the picture


I am a woodpecker, living in a lush forest. I am very happy, because there are many good partners to accompany me. But one day...
The sun shines on me through the tree hole, and it is very warm. I jumped out of bed and stretched out. Suddenly, I felt so hungry and hungry. Yes, these uncles are not sick these days, I can't find it. Food. What should I do? Just try your luck and go out and find it. I combed the feathers and prepared to take off.
I turned a big circle in the woods, and the big tree uncles were not sick. It seems that I am going to be hungry. I was about to fly back and suddenly heard a few "squeaky" sounds in front. what happened? Is it the same kind of foraging? But how do you listen to that sound? So I flew over to see.
I fell on a tree and it was a stolen wooden man who was cutting trees. He waved his sharp axe in his hand and cut it on the treeside. At this time, I vaguely heard the uncle of the tree. The scene of the past scene is shown in my head. A few years ago, a group of stolen wooden people cut trees here, so that our birds did not have a habitat, many small trees lost their parents... What should I do? I have to save the uncle uncle. I hurriedly flew forward, slammed the head of the stolen wooden scorpion with sharp sharpness, and said in my mouth: "There must be insects in this piece of wood." It is true that the stolen wood has a head like a cypress. Because he does not want to think about it, destroying tree resources is tantamount to destroying oneself. How can their human existence be separated from the natural resources?
The thief was hurt by me and was trying to escape. Suddenly a group of people came from the forest trail with a red cuff on their arms. I know these people are the Forest Environmental Protection Agency. When the stolen wood saw them, they immediately became scared and whitish. After a while, I saw that they took the wicked stolen wooden man away. The forest has restored the tranquility of the past...

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