Yan's tears

On the evening of Saturday, the sky was overcast and drizzled. Walking on the road, people can't help but fight the cold war. A few family swallows were playing carelessly on the road. Suddenly, a large truck whizzed past, my heart was tight, and I couldn’t help but close my eyes. I know that unfortunate things have happened...

When I slowly opened my eyes, I found a house swallow lying on the ground alone, with a pool of blood around. I thought to myself: Hey, the poor little guy must have been killed by a big truck. I was about to walk away. I suddenly heard the sound of "striking" and "squeaky". I turned my head and saw another family swallow flew down from the sky and fell to the dead house. It stood quietly beside the dead family, and looked at it for a long time. I don't know when, it found the blood around the dead family, and stood there dumbly. However, it does not believe that this is a fact, pushing the companion with wings, as if to say: "What are you doing, get up! Don't lie here, take care of the cold!" It screamed, trying to put the companion Wake up, fly with it to the sky, play together. But it won't work. It wants to take the companion away and use all sorts of methods: use the foot to grasp, use the back, use the mouth to lick ... but unfortunately does not help. It is desperate.

This surviving family swallow is very sad. It can't think of any way. In this way, it had to go back in three steps.

The rain is still going on, and the rain hits Yan’s face. Oh, no, it’s not rain, it’s the tears of Yan’s. At this time, I felt that two drops of salty rain fell into my mouth. After a while I realized that it was the tears I shed.

Animals are actually as affectionate as human beings. If the big truck driver step on the brakes, if he has more love, the tragedy will not happen. Humans, protect our friends - animals!

Fifth grade: Dong Yuhan