Little blue bird

Two days ago, I passed a tree on the way to school. I suddenly found a small green bird under the tree. It turned out to be a small green bird that fell from the tree. The little blue bird is so small that it is smaller than my palm and my eyes are still open. Not even flying. The little blue bird is so dangerous that the passerby accidentally steps on it, and the temperature at night is too low, but the tree is too tall to send it back to the nest, so my father and I brought it back.

So cute bird! Black and black feathers, soft and slippery, a yellowish yellow fluff around the eyes, sharp and pointed mouth. It can't see people, but as long as someone feels coming, they open their mouths and scream. We feed it every two hours and can only feed two rice. Mom and Dad also made a nest for it with a cake box, and made a thick layer of mattress on it with a napkin. The little blue bird seemed to like it, lying inside and refused to come out. I discussed it with my father. It is estimated that it will take more than a week for it to fly. At that time, it can be sent to the tree where it fell. But I didn't hear it after I got up this morning. I took out its nest and saw it, ah! ! ! It is dead! ! ! I wowed and burst into tears. why? ! Was it fed last night? Or is it too much to miss its own mom? Poor little blue bird! Uh... I was so sad that I had a serious illness. I spent more than two hours at the school's infirmary at noon... Finally my mother buried it next to the tree where it was found.

Today, all day, I am missing the little blue bird, its cute touch is vivid, I told my mother that I will never forget the little blue bird. My mother kept comforting me and asked me to write an article to commemorate the little green bird.

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