Copying the book punch card on the fourth day of "Firefly" Today, copied a small essay "Firefly". Night came to the sleepy grove. The birds have returned home, chasing and playing among the leaves. They are very hopeful

Copy the book to punch the clock on the fourth day

Fireflies

Today, a small essay was copied for The Firefly.

Night came to the sleepy grove. The birds have returned home, chasing and playing among the leaves. They wished they could see something more in the woods.

But the stars were too far away, blinking their little eyes. And the moon is also hanging far in the air, it is not big enough, not round enough, not close enough.

At this time, the red color of hawthorn fruit and rose seeds is not enough.

Suddenly, in order to illuminate the birds with love, the moss matchmaker, who is familiar with the lighting of the light, burns all the little bugs.

What a beautiful writing, quiet and lively woods, chasing each other for the birds that return to the nest, whispering and saying their love words, and the leaves are fanned by their wings.

The author endowed the birds, flowers, grasses, leaves, fruits, and roses in nature with spirituality, giving people a peaceful and beautiful picture under the night.

But the forest is too dark, and the little fireflies burn themselves, illuminating the darkness and giving the birds a good place to talk about love.

Isn't this little firefly the same medical staff, volunteers and many ordinary people on the front line of the fight against the epidemic?

Hats off to you guys! Heroes of the times, the age of heroes.