Expanding "鹬蚌争争"

In the spring of March, a spring rain, screaming for five days and five nights. Finally, on the sixth morning, the rain stopped. The sun father also revealed a long-lost smile.

A river squatted with a shiny belly and swam from the river. It slowly slipped onto the beach and said to himself: "I haven't seen such a warm sun for a long time, I have to enjoy it!" After I finished, I lay down and lazily opened the iron fan. The clam shell reveals the pink meat inside.

The sunshine in the early spring was so sweet, and I fell asleep beautifully, and soon I snorted.

At the same time, the dragonfly that had just taken care of the feathers also flew out of the house. It whispered and complained: "God really doesn't have long eyes. Under such a long rain, my wife and children are hungry and staring at Venus. I really don't know if there is any lunch today!" Three laps also came to the river beach.

Just when the head was dejected, suddenly it was bright: a dragonfly was sunning on the river beach, and the delicious meat shone in the sun. I am very happy: "It’s really a mountain of heavy water, no doubt, nowhere, no matter what the village is!" It flew a few laps directly above the raft, and found a certain angle. It was too late, then it was fast, I saw a 鹬 like a The fighters swooped down and smashed the tender meat.

"Ah--" He woke up from his sleep and made a scream of tears. Then, an instinctive sense of self-protection allowed the cockroaches to quickly close the upper clam shell, just pinching the long mouth of the cockroach. He yelled and immediately realized that this enemy is not good to deal with - hard, not soft.

"You...you let me go first, I will let you go!" he said with pain.

I thought to myself: Hey, this trick is useless, I still have a plan. "Would you like to count one or two, let everyone put it together, okay?" 鹬 pretending to say sincerely.

"No, you will be deceiving!" Li Ma vetoed.

"Hey, you don't eat and drink fine wine, eat me!" He flew up and kicked in. He was unscathed, but his feet were almost broken, and his tears were sore. "Hey, little bastard, it hurts me, you skunk shell, dead clam shell!"

"Live, stinky, self-sufficient!" He also snarled, and made a secret in the dark. This time, the pain almost fainted.

In this way, they are one sentence, I am a sentence, you punch, I have a foot, noisy.

Just then, an old fisherman came out and his strong and powerful hand caught them and threw them into the fishing rod.

At this time, Yan Hejun regretted it. They let go of their mouths and said in unison: "When you know now, why should you be?" But everything is late.

Fifth grade: thoughtful