Bird narrative 1 Now many parents want their daughters to become chickens and their children to become dragons. This is a good thing, but they put unnecessary pressure on children, which is wrong. Let me talk about my point of view.
My parents are very liberal. Once, the students organized a picnic together, and everyone had to pay 5 yuan. If it is some parents, they will definitely say, how dangerous camping is, do your homework. My mother is different, she said that going out to play will also be rewarding! At the picnic, I found many interesting things and tasted the delicious kebabs I baked. My classmates have an appointment, and I never refuse. I have made money myself; Also walked 2 kilometers; I also got together with my classmates and got a lot of strange things. . . . . . .
Every week, I write vividly. Eight articles were published in the grade and three in the school, and they are going to contribute to the composition society recently.
However, many children are not as lucky as me.
Xiao Ming, he has been studying very well. On the days of the college entrance examination, his mother asked him 12 to study in the afternoon and get up at 4 am every day. Because she didn't have a good rest, she didn't do as well as her mother intended, and barely reached the average score and was admitted to that school. He was afraid to tell his mother. I hid the test paper. His mother found out while cleaning and killed him. His mother loves Finn instead of him. I feel sorry for him.
And she can only do her homework and do nothing every day. She studies from 6: 00 to 1 1 on Sunday. I can't eat well for cram school. She finally borrowed some books to read, but her mother threw them away. How pathetic!
It is said that childhood is a transparent season, but now children have no childhood. They can only be nerds. But parents have thought that no scientist is trained like this. It's so hard that they don't understand that people with education and no ability can't stand bamboo? Haven't they heard that a doctor became a beggar because of incompetence? Let the children be free and happy birds and fly freely in the blue sky!
Narration of Birds 2 There are two birds in my family, which were given to us by my father's colleagues. They are so beautiful that everyone wants them.
Both birds are small and exquisite, each with its own posture. One of them is full of color, as if a little girl who loves beauty is wearing a flowered skirt. What has the little girl become? It has become colorful plush balls and beautiful flowers, which people can never get tired of seeing. What a perfect magician! Another stripe is neat and orderly. It seems that she is a slim model and strict with herself. It is really discerning and smart, and it has chosen such a charming dress to attract others' attention.
The two birds have a blue mouth and a yellow mouth, which is in sharp contrast. Two little things together, really a match made in heaven, dazzling, praise again and again! Birds are also very naughty, either pecking at cups or biting their rice bowls. Sometimes when the water boils and someone passes by, that person becomes a "drowned rat". Once they were naughty, grandpa put the kitten in front of them. Unexpectedly, the "naughty boy" suddenly became a "ghost scare". They were so scared that they almost had a heart attack!
In the season when birds lose their feathers, their feathers keep falling, just like feather rain. Colorful raindrops fall, which is really a different kind of beauty. I remember once my father happened to pass by, and a dozen feathers fell on my father's head, which made us very happy. I am very poetic:
Two colorful flowers,
Feather rain is not just a Taoist scene.
My father died here,
In an instant, it became a colorful feather lang!
By the way, do you want to know the names of two naughty boys? Those with blue mouths are called "flutes", while those with yellow mouths are called "Lei Lei". Do you like these two naughty and lovely birds?
Bird Narration 3 Look! Those birds flew in again and woke me up again. That pointed mouth, dark body, beautiful singing. Always reminds me of them.
Every morning, they always fly out of the window to wake me up. Whether it is cold or hot, whether it is sunny or rainy, they will never be late and always wake me up.
But that month, the bird didn't come, and there was no shadow of the bird anymore. I asked my mother again, "Mom, where did they go?"
"who!"
"Bird!"
Mom can't answer. She said, "Always ask, always ask, you child!" " "
A few days later, the bird came. In the morning, I heard birds singing again, as if I saw the light. I was so depressed and sad in those days when there were no birds. I didn't expect to see them again I opened the window and saw a flock of birds standing somewhere, in a corner. They sang and sang like a choir.
After a long time, the birds still sang to wake me up. Day by day, I grew up. In my childhood, they helped me not to be late, so I said to myself, write them down
I think silently and write slowly. I saw a group of lively and lovely birds flying again and heard their songs. Childhood came back to my mind.
There are many happy little animals living in the big forest, such as towering trees, delicate flowers, birds in the sky and insects on the ground. Everything is so harmonious that they are immersed in the ocean of joy every day. The trees here are lush, looking from a distance, like a green barrier, lush. May this bird be invited to travel far away.
In May, when a bird came back from going out and wanted to fly to the tree where she once lived, she only saw a stump standing there. Mei exclaimed in surprise, "Oh, my God! Where is my home? " Maybird went to find the goldfish sister, only to find that the goldfish sister was dying. May said anxiously, "Sister Goldfish, what's wrong with you?" The goldfish said weakly, "I saw the lumberjack cut down all the trees." Also, people pour a lot of rubbish into the river, which makes me breathe hard! "
Little bird Mei was surprised to hear the cry. When she came closer, it turned out to be an owl. The owl said sadly, "today, people cut down trees, and we have no home." Woo, woo, woo? " Mei flew on and saw the woodpecker sighing. Mei asked, "Brother Woodpecker, why are you sighing?" Woodpecker sighed and said, "People cut down trees, plant tea and spray pesticides, which caused serious soil erosion!" " "Mei is very sad: Why do people cut down trees? Don't they know that it will cause soil erosion? Although only a small number of trees are cut down on the earth, how many birds have lost their homes.
The bird cried and said, "wake up, human!" " "
If I were a bird, I would fly to Beijing, our capital, to see the Bird's Nest and the stadium that make us excited and proud. I will also visit places of interest in Beijing. After thousands of years, the ancient capital Beijing is showing us its unique coquettish charm.
If I were a bird. I will fly to the seaside. Look how wide the sea is. Look, those dolphins are waving to me! Those big whales spewed out a few meters of water, which almost drenched me. Those seagulls are patrolling like soldiers. The vast sea is full of flying waves.
If I were a bird, I would fly to Taiwan Province Province. Look! There is an old man in front of the window, facing the mainland, whispering something. I stopped on the windowsill, and the kind old man smiled and brought me some dry bread. Stroking my feathers while feeding, my vicissitudes of life can't restrain my desire. "It's been 60 years, how I want to go back to my hometown!" As he spoke, the old man shed tears. Although I don't know why, I have a head to gently touch the old man's cocoon-covered hand and comfort him in my own way!
If I were a bird, I would go to see the world, cherry blossoms in Japan, lavender in Provence and pyramids in Egypt. ........
If I were a bird, I would fly freely in the blue sky and enjoy passing by me gently. I wish I were a bird!
Bird Narration 6 The eastern sky is dyed red by the morning glow, and white clouds are floating around like cotton candy. Colorful flowers are blooming on the grass, and the flowers are covered with crystal dew, just like bright little stars! Just then, the blossoming birds heard several clear calls and looked up. There was a bird's nest on the big tree in front of them, and a bird was singing with its little head out!
Flowers waved to it and said, "Hello, bird!" " "The bird seemed to understand, and shouted at the blossoming, making the blossoming giggle. Just then, blossoming heard someone shouting behind him: "Get out of the way! "Looking back, a little boy opened his slingshot and was about to shoot a bird. Blossoming spread out his arms to protect the bird and shouted, "don't hit the bird!" "The little boy stopped, stared and shouted," I'm going to fight, so leave it alone! " Seeing him open the slingshot, blossoming squinted and tried to shoot again, and shouted, "Birds are our friends, we can't fight!" "This time the little boy put down his slingshot. Birds are our friends and doctors in the forest. They can kill many pests. How can I hurt it? " The little boy blushed. He lowered his head in shame and whispered, "I was wrong." I will never shoot birds again. DoDoLa took the little boy's hand and said, "Let's listen to the birds sing together!" ! " "
Bird Narration 7 "I am a bird, I want to fly, but I can't fly high …" The bird took advantage of the absence of "Old Liu" and gently hummed this old song to the blue sky and white clouds outside the window. Bertie's real name is Jin Shu. Because he is small, his classmates nicknamed him bird. Now I am studying in a key science class of Grade Three in a certain district. "Lao Liu" is his physics teacher and head teacher. Because of too much homework, he got the list of "gold medal killers" in the school. Just after introducing the characters, "Liu" came with a mountain of papers. The bird glanced at him and continued to look out of the window. The big cedar outside the window is already four stories high, and he suddenly came up with the idea that "once you climb to the top of the mountain and have a look, you will see that other mountains are dwarfed under the sky". .
Recalling the scene of climbing willow trees in grandpa's garden, the dry mouth of the "bird" inadvertently pulled out an arc: pulling out the bird's eggs, weaving a willow hat, and hiding in the tree to hide and seek.
In retrospect, these childhood games are so interesting. As I thought, the paper has come down, each person has six copies, with an average of 35 minutes, * * * three and a half hours, plus two English four hours, as well as math and Chinese ... "Bird" knows that his dark circles will affect the city, so he can't help but get depressed. If he does well, he must find a toothpick to support his eyelids at least at one or two in the morning. I copied it for less than an hour, but it will affect my review. Looking back at the big word "56 days before the college entrance examination" on the blackboard, especially the two bright red "56" and "birds" hesitated again. ...
In fact, "birds" want to do well. He wants to be a tireless problem-solving machine like those "masters" in his class, but he really has no talent. What should I do? It can only be "stupid birds fly more." "Bird" walked home with a hesitant face, and finally sang "I am a bird ..."
The next day, when our camera switched to the classroom, I saw "Little Bird"' s eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were getting darker and more purple. He is writing the last paper left yesterday, and there is a master's thesis beside him for him to copy. When Bird copied the last question, a pair of black leather shoes appeared in his field of vision.
They looked at each other, and time seemed to freeze. He can feel the burning eyes around him, with sympathy, disdain, disdain, schadenfreude and empty numbness. "Liu" turned over his copy book, looked blankly at the author, conveniently put it back, glanced at the "bird" coldly, twitched his mouth and left without saying anything.
The bird stood there alone.
This morning, I was still excited to go to school. As soon as I entered the classroom, I heard the crisp birds singing, yeah! A bird landed on the chandelier rope. Two small paws held the rope motionless and shook their heads, looking curious.
Before most of my classmates came, I sat with a few classmates and looked up and studied them carefully. This little bird is like a beautiful princess in a green dance skirt. There is a small black stripe on her wings, which is sparkling and conspicuous. It stared at everyone with two glittering and translucent eyes. I thought: it probably just flew out of the nest! So young and fragile, like a beautiful jade, we are reluctant to touch it for fear of hurting it. Its belly is yellow, which sets off the dance skirt. This is a match made in heaven.
No matter how good the classroom is, it is not its home after all. We are considering how to get it home from the wall. So two bold male students volunteered to be "escorts". When we say escort, we actually have to catch it carefully, see if it is injured, and then let it go. Strange to say, it may be that I was too young to encounter anything thrilling, so I caught it easily. If you look at it carefully in your hand, it seems that it is not afraid at all. Its small paws hold it tightly, and the green beside its small eyes sets off its eyes very beautifully, just like two flawless pearls.
Unexpectedly, it ran away when it was about to be released. The room flew around, and it took a long time to calm down and fluttered leisurely. Little wings fluttered, as if dancing with the air, just like the tango in the auditorium, how wonderful!
The teacher gently covered it with a hat and let it fly away from the window. It flew fast and light, and soon disappeared from our sight. I was suddenly very happy, and there was light in my eyes. I continued to take my eyes off it and sent my blessing to it.
I believe the birds will thank us!
I am a bird. I used to live in a dense forest. The trees here are higher than the mountains, towering into the clouds, and the flowers and plants are also very lush. My friends and I live a carefree life here. One day, my little friend little oriole was singing in the branch. Suddenly, I heard a gunshot, and the song of the little oriole came to an abrupt end. It turned out to be shot.
Since the shooting, the whole forest has been shrouded in a dark cloud. A large crowd entered the forest. They hunt and cut down trees. In a short time, the whole forest was destroyed beyond recognition. Listen, the stump is crying. My little friend, the oriole bird, may have already become a snack on the table, so I have to bite the bullet and fly to another forest with my surviving partner.
However, human beings have not stopped destroying forests. They have set a new goal for us. In a burst of "zi zi" sound, trees fell and pieces of green grass were trampled. Dude, this is our home! How could you just destroy it? Grandpa Pine, the oldest, called us together at this critical moment and said earnestly, "Children, you should live well without us!" " Words just say that finish, pine grandpa fell down. Sister Liu said to me, "Take this letter with you and give it to mankind to appeal ..." Before the words were finished, Sister Liu's young life ended in the sound of "Zi Zi". I must take this letter with me and leave the forest with my friends. I flew and flew and finally flew to a city. I had no strength anymore and fell to the side of the road. The letter also drifted away with the wind.
After seeing Sister Liu's letter and our crying, will mankind stop cutting down forests and live in harmony with us?
Bird narrative 10 Looking up at the blue sky, I can always see birds flying in the sky, always envious, so I think! If I were a bird, how wonderful the world would be!
If I were a bird, I would fly to the endless blue sky, feel the breadth of the blue sky, fly to the charming West Lake, feel the tenderness of the West Lake, fly to the cliff like a boat, and feel the magnificence of nature. In a word, I feel the kindness and kindness of Mother Earth and the rich products.
If I were a bird, when I saw the caterpillar eating the leaves of edamame, I would not hesitate to eat it, so that edamame could grow healthily and happily and become an excellent soybean when it grew up.
If I were a bird, I would bend over the swaying branches and play beautiful and comfortable music for people to eliminate their fatigue for a day. I won't always worry and pray for the people around me and let them live carefree.
If I were a bird, I would ask Sister Hua and Brother Pine for some seeds, add green hair to my bald father-in-law, and make my lovely home greener and more vibrant.
If I were a bird, I would send the most sincere gift to the children in the disaster area, encourage them not to cry, help them rebuild their homes and let them study in the spacious and bright classroom.
If I were a bird, the earthquake came, the flood came, the snowstorm came, and the drought came, I would call the people for emergency shelter at the first time to get out of danger and ensure safety.
Spring is coming, tell people to sow; When summer comes, inform people to take measures to prevent heatstroke; Autumn has come, singing the joy of people's harvest; It snows in winter, announcing the coming of cold winter. Please hurry to store grain and wear cotton to resist the cold wave.
If I am really a bird, my partner Qi Xin and I will work together to create a beautiful home, add a beautiful scenery to nature, run towards a happy life and sing a harmonious symphony.
Hey! I wish I were a bird, even for a moment, a minute, a second!
Bird Narration 1 1 In the evening, the fiery sunset shines on the earth and the earth is burning. I ran out from home to play, but I saw a bird lying motionless on the ground.
I walked over and saw that it was a poor little sparrow. I see it has shiny black feathers and golden claws. It's lying on the ground, its limbs facing the sky. At this time, the sun had set, and I didn't want the sparrow to catch cold and starve to death, so I put it under a bush and covered its body with leaves.
The next evening, I came to the door to look for the sparrow. I searched among the trees for a long time, but there was no trace of it. I didn't give up. I looked for it twice again. I think my uncle who swept the floor must have swept it away. So I went to every trash can on the playground again, and the result disappointed me.
On the third morning, I was depressed and depressed, but I couldn't help but come to the flowers. Suddenly, I saw a little black thing under the bush. It turned out to be another sparrow. I don't know where it went yesterday, but I think it must be tired.
In the afternoon, I saw this little sparrow alive and kicking on the branch, and its little golden paw was tightly attached to the branch. But as thin as a bone, it seems that I haven't eaten for a long time. I gave it some whole grains to eat, and it jumped back and forth happily after eating, as if to say to me, "Thank you for caring so much about me!" " "
People say that only by obeying nature can we overcome nature. Because people are connected with birds, if birds are eliminated, human beings will naturally become extinct. So we should protect birds and protect our homes.
Bird Narration 12 This morning, a special guest came to our class and set off a "stormy wave" in our class. The bird confronted the building, but in the end, the bird was defeated.
A curious sparrow flew into our classroom during the break this morning and looked around. It must be a sparrow that needs to learn. It flew to the podium, flapped its wings, flew to the seat, and flew to the corner of the study room to see the students' homework exhibition. It doesn't mean to fly away at all. As soon as the bell rang, students flooded into the classroom like a flood. The sparrow was frightened by the battle and quickly flapped its wings in an attempt to fly out. Probably because he stayed in the classroom for a short time and was unfamiliar with the environment, he "hurried" to fly to the glass on the window, and the consequences could be imagined. He panicked and screamed as he flew over the window, probably thinking: There are green trees in the sky, but why can't he fly out? It's all because a kind classmate wiped the glass too clean, which made the little sparrow see the window as transparent. Undaunted, the sparrow shook its head, shook its wings and flew to the other side of the window with all its strength. This time it was hit. It was not light, and suddenly it stumbled to the ground, shaking its head hard, as if to throw out the stunned "Venus", but it didn't have the strength to fly.
I really can't bear to walk over and hold it in my hand. Seeing its eyes asking for help strengthened my determination to save it. I gave it to Mr. Sun. He folded a small paper box and put it on the counter outside the window. He gently put the sparrow in the box. The teacher said, "Now it is too tired. It will fly by itself after a short rest." Gradually, we focused on the class, but when the class was over, the little sparrow chirped a few times and flew to the treetops outside the classroom. Everyone was shocked at first, then clapped their hands to see the sparrow off happily and wished it well. The sparrow chirped several times, as if to say, "Thank you, my little benefactor, goodbye!" "
Teacher Sun looked at the sparrow in the distance and said meaningfully, "People and animals should live in peace. Giving them a beautiful environment means giving ourselves a beautiful living space. To love them is to love ourselves. Classmates, you have done another great thing today, clap for yourself! "
The applause in the classroom lasted for a long time ...
Bird Narration 13 If I were a bird, I would fly to all parts of the country to see Mount Qomolangma, the top of snow-capped mountains, Potala Palace, the roof of the world, and China's historical and cultural heritage such as Wan Li Great Wall, Yuanmingyuan and Forbidden City.
If I were a bird, I wouldn't let pests run wild. For the sake of the hard-working farmer uncle, I must clean up the pests and let the farmer uncle have a good harvest.
If I were a bird, I must warn people not to cut down trees indiscriminately, because that will lead to ecological imbalance and everyone will be homeless.
If I were a bird, I would advise people not to pollute the environment, because that would harm others and themselves. If the environment is completely polluted, human beings will die of hunger and thirst.
If I were a bird, I would definitely find a quiet place to live and work in peace and contentment, because that is the life I want.
If I were a bird, I must give our bird a stable home.
If I were a bird, I would appeal to people to plant more trees, cut less trees, use less plastic products and use less air conditioners, because air conditioners will release freon when used, which will make the ozone layer empty and face human death. Therefore, everyone should use less air conditioning and make some contributions to protecting our only home.
If I were a bird, I would gather all the birds and make contributions to human beings' environmental protection. At the same time, it warns people that if the environment is polluted again, mankind will eventually perish.
If I were a bird, I would like to say a word to mankind: Humans, you are living well now, but if you must pollute the environment, even if you don't think for yourself, you should think for future generations. I hope you think twice.
Bird narrative 14 Saturday morning, the air is very fresh. Uncle Xiao Li came to the park for a walk and walked. Suddenly, he saw a bird fall from the nest in the tree in front of him. The bird is chirping and flapping its wings on the ground, but it can't fly. Uncle Xiao Li hurried over, crouched down, raised the bird with his hand and looked at it carefully.
This is a newborn bird, and it can't spread its wings and fly yet, so Uncle Xiao Li protects it with his hands. At this time, mother bird flew over and saw uncle Xiao Li protecting her children so carefully. She quickly said to Uncle Xiao Li, "Thank you for protecting my child from harm." Uncle Xiao Li smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. Protecting small animals is what I should do. " Mother bird said anxiously, "Can you help me put my baby back in the nest?" Uncle Xiao Li patted his chest and said, "It's my treat." After that, Uncle Xiao Li stood up and put the bird back in the tree nest. He turned and went for a walk in the park again.
In the future, I will love and help small animals like Uncle Xiao Li.
Bird Narration 15 If I were a bird, I would fly to the field to see the golden ocean and the smiling face of the farmer's uncle. Fly to the orchard to taste the red apples, golden pears and oranges in Huang Chengcheng. ...
If I were a bird, I would fly to Shanghai to see the World Expo. I want to fly to Beijing to see the Bird's Nest. I want to fly to the blue sky to sing; I want to fly to the high mountain to see the dense trees. ...
If I were a bird, I would fly to the picturesque forest to see squirrels, fierce lions, tigers and lovely white rabbits playing in the trees, and sing and dance with my friends. Maple leaves like fire on the ground and ginkgo leaves like fans dance with the wind and sing with birds, which constitutes a perfect program.
If I were a bird, I would fly to the river in my hometown, listen to Sister He singing, watch people dress up, watch children splashing in the water and enjoy the beautiful countryside, just like a fairyland. After a while, after the beautiful dusk, I slowly flew back to the bird's paradise. ...
If I were a bird, I would fly to every corner of the world!