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Flying birds


At noon today, I played with my friends under the tree. Suddenly, I saw a little bird screaming. I whispered and took it back, put it in a box, I touched it, and it shrank in a corner. The mouth seems to be saying: 'Mom, mother, come and save me! "I looked at it carefully. I found that its mouth is yellow. Its claws are long, the eyes are round, and the hair on the body is brown. Mom said: "This is a little sparrow who just learned to fly." "I said, "Let's buy a cage and raise it." Mom said, "No, we still have to put it back to nature, and it can fly freely." I was a bit reluctant, but it still I should go home, its mother is waiting for it, its little friend is waiting for it. "I took it to the tree I licked it, I watched it jump into the thick leaves. Going, I will go home with confidence.

The first grade of the teacher of Shizhu County, Chongqing

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