Small feathers
On the high cliff, there lives the family of eagles. The mother eagle was about to lay her eggs, and she plucked some feathers and prepared to set up a warm and comfortable bed for her little ones. A gust of wind blew through, and a feather took the opportunity to fly.
It thought, "I don't want to stay in this nest, I'm going to find a place that suits me better." A white cloud floated over and gently held the little feather: "Hey! Little Feather, let's go around the world together, shall we?"
The little feather skimmed his lips: "Hmm, I am the feather of the eagle, and the eagle flies much higher than you." I'm going to find a place that works better for me. ”
After saying that, it jumped hard, left the white clouds, and continued to float around in the sky. A small bird saw it and shouted happily: "Such a big feather, it must be warm to spread in the nest." ”
With that, the bird used its mouth to pick up the feather. The little feather dodged by the wind and said, "Hey! See clearly, I am an eagle feather! Eagle, aren't you afraid? He treats you little birds as a snack!"
The little bird laughed: "You are just the feather of the eagle, and without the eagle, you are just a feather, and you only deserve me to choose to make the bed!"
The little feather was trembling with anger and could not speak. Suddenly, a fierce wind blew through the raindrops, and the bird flapped its wings in panic and flew away. Raindrops fell on the small feathers, and the wind rolled the small feathers up and down, and the small feathers gradually fainted.
When the little feather woke up, he found himself lying on the ground, covered with muddy water, and it was very dirty. It tried to fly again, but it couldn't fly anymore. Little Feather cried sadly. At this moment, a beautiful little girl approached, and she cried out in amazement: "Ah! I've never seen a feather like this before. ”
She gently picked up the little feather and ran to ask her mother. Mom looked at it carefully and said happily, "This is an eagle feather!" The little girl carefully held the little feathers, washed them with water, and dried them, and her mother made a feather from the feathers of this eagle and a few feathers of the flower rooster.
The little girl kicked happily in the yard, and the feathers flew up and down in the air. Watching the little girl smile so happily, the little feather also smiled happily.
Story Review:
Children should have their own ideals, and pay hard, with heart to achieve, I believe that one day, children will become their ideal people.
Song Appreciation:
Wanglushan Waterfall