Catching a sparrow

On Sunday, my mother and I had a meal and walked downstairs. When we were about to go home, we suddenly saw a small sparrow parked on a bicycle. I want to: catch a sparrow home. So, crept to the little sparrow. The little sparrow is about to fly to a pipe, but it can't climb up. I think this is a good time to catch it. Just put a hand and throw it! It was empty, and it flew to a shorter pipe.

I can't catch it with such a clever sparrow. The mother said: "The little sparrow was born shortly before he learned to fly. I think I should be able to catch it." So, my mother ran to the little sparrow. I saw her reaching out quickly, but the little sparrow escaped. My mother is not discouraged and insists on catching. At this time, I also got up and followed my mother. Mother saw the little sparrow fly for a while, fell down, excitedly said: "Now it can't fly, let's catch it!" I rushed up, and my mother rushed up, saying that it was late, then fast, mother Agilely grabbed its legs. The little sparrow screamed in horror. I saw it in a hurry, and my heart was soft. I said to my mother, "Mom, let's put it away!" Mom couldn't stand it anymore, her hand was loose, and the little sparrow was flew away.

Through this incident, I understand the truth: to cherish small animals, not to capture them, they are also alive!

Fourth grade: Ice Snow Spirit