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Homework 400 words about me and the story of birds.
1. I wrote 400 words.

Once upon a time, there was a bird's nest in the tree. There lived a mother bird and a little bird. They live happily. However, a few days later, the bird was playing in the tree and was caught by a little boy and taken home. When the mother bird came back looking for food, she saw that her child was gone. She shouted, "Baby, baby, where are you?" ? Mother bird is back. Mother bird is very anxious.

The bird was taken to a beautiful place. The little boy found a cage, locked it up, fed it mineral water and ate polished rice and worms every day. At first, the bird felt good and comfortable. However, after a few days, it felt impatient. It wants to spread its wings and fly freely. So it said to the little boy, "Can you let me out?" The little boy asked doubtfully, "you don't have to go out to find food by yourself every day, and you don't have to be beaten by the wind and rain outside." Every day, there are clothes to reach out and food to mouth. Well done! Why go out? " Say that finish, and went away. The bird is disappointed.

The next day, the young bird finally couldn't help it and slammed into the cage door. The little boy heard the banging and came over. When he saw it, it turned out to be a bird. At this moment, the bird begged, "Please let me out. I want to be free. I’m going home. I want my mother. " The little boy saw the bird like this and thought, Yes, the bird is the spirit of nature. I shouldn't have kept it in a cage. Birds belong to nature and should fly freely in the boundless sky. So he opened the door of the cage and let the bird out. The bird spread its wings and flew. Now, the bird is finally free again.

2. The composition "My Dialogue with Birds" in the second volume of the third grade is about 400 words urgent. . . . .

Today is a sunny Saturday. I got up, pulled open the white curtain and spread my hands slowly. The warm sunshine shines on me and I feel very comfortable. At this moment, I saw a small sparrow standing on the opposite roof.

Suddenly, the little sparrow spoke. He said, "Why do you humans always cut down trees? As soon as my nest was built, I heard someone sawing the tree I had just chosen with a chainsaw. The big tree fell, which made me move again. Besides, are trees bad for you? With trees, you can breathe fresh air, and we birds can help you eat bugs. It's all right now, but you came to attack us. How can you humans be like this? " Say that finish, sparrows flapped their wings angrily.

Hearing this, I quickly waved my hand and said, "It's not what you think. Actually, we humans don't all want to cut down trees. Some people not only don't cut down trees, but also plant trees every year to make the world a beautiful home. " The little sparrow seems to understand what I said and fly away.

I watched the sparrow fly away gradually and thought, "Birds are really our good friends!" " "

3. love birds's story composition is 400 words

One summer afternoon, the sky was overcast, as if someone had knocked over the ink. Suddenly there was a loud noise and the rain poured down. Raindrops as big as beans fell on the ground, splashing beautiful water. Xiao Ming looked at the heavy rain outside the window and was worried. I wonder if the birds in the nest on the big tree next to the lotus pond near my home will get wet by this heavy rain. Xiao Ming immediately picked up an umbrella and rushed out of the house. He went straight to the big tree by the lotus pond. When he got there, he saw that the bird's nest had almost turned into a small pond. The bird's feathers are soaked to the skin. It chirps as if to say, "Help me, help me!" " Xiao Ming said distressfully, "If you hold on for a while, I'll find a way right away." . He looked around and turned his eyes to the lotus pond. He had a brainwave. Isn't the lotus leaf in the pond like a big umbrella? I can fold a lotus leaf as an umbrella for birds! He immediately dropped his umbrella, ran to the lotus pond, crouched down and carefully folded off a lotus leaf.

Xiaoming returned to the Bird's Nest with a big and wide lotus leaf and put it on the branch. Xiaoming said to the bird, "Now you won't get wet." The bird seemed to understand what Xiao Ming said and cried again, as if to say, "Thank you, thank you." Xiao Ming said, "You're welcome. This is what I should do." . Protecting animals is everyone's responsibility. Xiao Ming picked up his umbrella with a big smile on his face and reluctantly said goodbye to the bird.

4. Bird's composition is 400 words.

There is a bird's nest next to the flowerpot on my balcony.

There is a bird in the nest. This bird is really cute. It has a chubby body, round eyes, dark green feathers, a long, pointed mouth and a few small spots on its head! Especially those pink feet, they are really cute. The bird gave birth to a shiny egg.

This bird is a relative of my family.

A bird is like a great mother. Whether it is windy, rainy or warm and dry, it always accompanies its eggs. It is our task to give the birds food. I saw that the bird had nothing to eat, so I went to the kitchen and took out two plates, one for rice and the other for water. I carefully put the water next to the bird, and it didn't move. When I put the rice, she was a little upset. She scratched me with her paws a few times, but I still wouldn't give up. I tried my best to put the rice closest to the bird, which was a relief.

I found that father bird didn't show up these days. He must have gone dancing with the cuckoo. Hey, young people nowadays. ...

Time passed day by day. Today, there was a strong wind blowing in the sky, and I panicked. Dad saw my worry, and he quickly came to the utility room and quickly took out boards, plastic foam and thin quilts. He came out of the utility room with materials, ran to the Bird's Nest like an arrow, slowly pushed open the window, slowly inserted the board in front, then put the foam on the right, and finally spread the quilt on it, and a warm hut was built.

In the morning, I looked at the window. Wow! Mother bird was not at home, so I was silent for a while. "I must have gone to find father bird. Hello, father bird, long time no see! " Dad said sadly.

At noon, mother bird came back. I look at two plates. Wow! There is no rice. I ran to the kitchen like lightning, grabbed a handful of rice and ran to the Bird's Nest. I opened the window and was about to put down the rice when Mother Bird saw me. Can she understand me? Hardly had I put the rice away when it slapped me with its hard arm. I closed the window and hid in case our little guest didn't come next time.

In the afternoon, I got up and prepared to overlook. I saw some birds twittering with their mothers. "It's not his family, is it?" I asked. "What relatives, no?" Mom and dad said curiously.

Mother took out her camera and took pictures of the birds. I watched the camera carefully, and my father took out his notebook and wrote a beautiful blog post. I whispered, "This is not an easy scene to see. Look, otherwise there is no chance. " The sun went down, several birds left, and only the mother bird was still in the nest. ...

Friends, there are more interesting bird stories waiting for you!

5. Write a fairy tale of four birds (400 words

Many years passed, and all four birds lost their homes. So they decided to find a new home.

They flew, flew, flew ... and stopped over a factory, but there was too much black smoke in the factory, which made the birds uncomfortable. One of them said, "What's the matter?" Cough, cough, where did you get so much black smoke? "

Another bird said, "Of course it's from the factory. Cough, it's too uncomfortable! " "

"Yes, let's get out of here. Cough, cough, I'm dying. My head is dizzy! " A bird accidentally fell into the chimney, which startled other birds, so it quickly flapped its wings and flew away.

Three birds came to a river. The bird talked noisily about what had just happened. A bird feels very thirsty, so it drinks water. However, to its surprise, it began to feel dizzy, vomiting, rolling and breathing difficulties, and finally died by the river. The other two birds were startled. They flapped their wings quickly and flew away.

Two birds came to a farmland in shock. They looked at their surroundings. Large tracts of green wheat seedlings, swaying soft posture, dancing under the wind. Everything seemed so quiet that both birds breathed a sigh of relief. One bird said softly to another bird, "Look, my dear fellow, this place is full of food and fresh air. Looks safe. It's really wonderful! "

"Yes!" The bird looked at the field and cried in surprise, "Wow, look, there are my favorite beetles and earthworms!" " "It immediately ate beetles and earthworms. Suddenly, it trembled all over and could no longer fly. After a while, it died! The remaining bird saw it and trembled with fear. It flapped its wings quickly and ran away.

6. The story composition between me and the small animals is 400 words.

Things between me and small animals

Speaking of small animals, I have raised many animals: puppies, goldfish, chickens and so on. What impressed me the most was the puppy "black skin"!

20 10 One night in April, I was playing outside. Suddenly I found a carton on the trash can. I took it down and looked at it. I saw a mass of black things in it. I held it under the lamp and saw a little dog with black fur. No wonder I couldn't see clearly just now. This little guy is not much bigger than a can. I guess I was born less than a week ago. Looking at this poor puppy, I had the idea of taking it back to my family. Holding the carton home, mom and dad actually agreed! We quickly found a newspaper on the floor, took it out of the box and fed it some milk. Soon, the little guy fell asleep. I named it "Black Skin" overnight.

Under the careful care of our family, Heipi survived the first few weeks. It has been two months old in a blink of an eye. During the summer vacation, I made a lot of time to play downstairs with "dark skin".

Once, I took it out to play. I met a dog named Doudou. When two dogs met, they sniffed at each other first. Then, without saying anything, it started to fight. You give it a paw, it will give you a paw. Meet each other Finally, I actually started to roll around on the ground. At this time, a scene that makes people laugh and cry appeared. "Doudou" suddenly gave a fierce cry, scaring "Black Skin" to run three or five meters away. It really makes me laugh and cry.

In a blink of an eye, a summer vacation passed. At the beginning of school, my mother didn't affect my study, but also for the sake of "dark skin". Sent to the country. I cried a few times about it, too. At last I understood my mother's intention. Slowly adapted to the days when "black skin" is gone forever.

I don't know how the black skin is now, but everything that the "black skin" has brought me, whether it is happiness or sadness. I have deeply in mind.

Things between me and small animals

That day, I went to my neighbor's house next door to play. Just entering the door, a dog gave me a "Happy New Year". I saw its two front feet folded, one on the ground and the other on the ground. It's really interesting. I want to play a game with it. As soon as I get in and out, it obeys everything. Then I thought, I'm not dead yet. Why should a dog worship me? So I went out.

Let me talk about my relationship with another small animal. Just one weekend last autumn, I found a snake on the grass. I was really scared to death when I watched it. This snake is as long as two long chopsticks, with orange scales on its back and black all around. But I bravely caught it with an empty bottle. Thinking of catching a snake when I was a child, I happily thought: This is the second time I caught a snake. I am proud of my bravery. I showed my friends this snake in a bottle. Some say I'm bragging, others say the snake is in this bottle and don't believe me. People think I'm brave and powerful. Now I know which friends are good to me. Thank you for this snake! I carefully let it go again.

7. Fairy tale composition of people and birds

It's sunny today, and there are no clouds in Wan Li. I want to go out to play. Suddenly there was a birdsong, and I followed it and found it. I saw a lovely bird with white feathers, black eyes and sharp claws. But it is crying, as if to say, "Little brother, help me!" " If you don't save me, I will lose my parents, brothers and sisters forever. I felt sorry for it, so I held it up and looked at it carefully. It turned out that its leg was injured. I quickly took it home to heal, caught a few more bugs and watched it eat with relish.

Later, I bought a beautiful birdcage to keep the birds with me. When I was very tired from doing my homework, the bird gave a wonderful cry. Under my careful care, the wound of the bird gradually healed, and we established a deep affection. One day, I let the bird out, but the bird flew on my back and pecked me gently, which was very good to me. The bird's wound finally healed. I let it fly out to find its parents, but it cried reluctantly, as if to say, "thank you, little brother." Without you, I can never fly into the blue sky again. " I said to the bird, "No matter how far you fly, I will miss you."

8. The fairy tale composition of rabbits and birds is 400 words.

In a dense forest, there is a little rabbit who likes playing the piano very much. His mother gave him a good piano class.

Bonnie began to take piano lessons happily. Rabbit's teacher is sika deer. The teacher taught carefully and Tutu studied hard. However, two months later, Little Rabbit didn't want to learn the piano because it was too difficult to learn. He went home and said to his mother, "The piano is too difficult to learn. I don't want to learn. " Hearing this, Mother Rabbit said, "Since you want to learn the piano, you must learn it well. How can you give up halfway? " After listening to his mother's words, Little Rabbit bowed his head and felt very ashamed. He said, "Mom, I understand. I must learn the piano well. "

From then on, Bunny was no longer afraid of the piano. He works very hard. Usually at noon, small animals are taking a nap, while rabbits are playing the piano. In the evening, small animals are also playing the piano while watching TV. Many things happen. The rabbit finally succeeded. His piano is very nice, very nice, and he is often invited by Forest TV to listen to forest piano concerts!

The story of Bunny playing the piano tells us that we can't give up halfway, we must stick to it.

9. My story with animals was written in 400 words.

Animals are very spiritual spirits, which make me feel happy and sad, and also add a lot of interest to our lives. It, my little dog, has a pair of big round eyes and curly brown-red hair all over. He is a very docile Teddy puppy and knows human nature very well.

On this day, my exam results came out, and the exam was not ideal, which was not my goal. I was depressed all afternoon. After school, I packed my schoolbag and trudged down the stairs. The schoolbag on the shoulder weighs heavily on my mind, and the sky seems heavier under the gray curtain. I seem to be angry and depressed about my test results.

It was already dark when I got home, and there was no one at home, only a dog at home. When I got home, I seemed to have lifted the restrictions on crying and began to cry on the sofa. Youyou heard the door closing sound and immediately "flew", and the bell around his neck kept ringing. At first, I let out a cry and wagged my tail and ran around in front of me to welcome me. After a while, it seemed to feel my indifference, walked up to my leg, rubbed my calf, looked at it with sympathetic eyes, called a few times in a soft voice, and lay motionless on my slippers, as if to comfort and encourage me. I looked down and touched my warm little head, showing a happy expression.

10. The story of me and animals is 400 words (touching)

A long time ago, a poor young man lived in a small village and lived alone with a dog. This dog has pure white hair, like snow, so its name is Xiaobai.

There was a great drought in the village this year, and cracks appeared in the ground. Trees, flowers and grass are all dead. Young people who cut wood for a living have no firewood to sell, so they have to starve every day until winter, when they are hungry and cold. What should they do?

Xiao Bai is a loyal dog, but he can't make money. How does he help his master? Seeing that young people are getting weaker and weaker, dogs are so anxious ~ ~ ~!

That night, the dog ran to the mountain near the small village to find something to eat for the young people, but the snow drifted, the tree died and the small animals hid. Where is something to eat? The dog was so sad that it began to bark.

"dog! Why are you crying? " A friendly voice suddenly appeared.

"Master is ill, has no money to see a doctor, and hasn't eaten for several days ......................................................................................................................................................

The dog didn't even notice it. He suddenly spoke!

"I'm uncle mountain god, don't cry yet, tell me slowly." It turned out that the mountain god was talking to the dog!

The dog told the mountain god about the tragic experience of the young man, hoping that the mountain god would help the young man.

"Well, I promise to help you. As long as you lend me some materials, I can make many gold coins for your master. Dig a piece out of your beautiful white hair and you can make a gold coin. "

What? The most beautiful thing about a dog is its white hair. Now dig this white hair hole by hole. It's really ugly. Dogs can't help being a little scared.

"Besides, the excavated place will not be good in the future, and it will also cause sores. In the future, you will be covered with sores as big as gold coins. " The mountain god said seriously.

"ah? Where did you get this bag of gold coins? " In the morning, the young man found a bag of gold coins by the bed and used it to buy food to fill his stomach. He didn't find the dog hiding, because the dog had many ulcers and didn't want the young man to know.

The next morning, a bag of gold coins appeared beside the bed. The more young people think about it, the more strange it becomes. It's not the robber's stolen goods, is it? So I decided to lie in bed and pretend to sleep tonight to see who brought the gold coins.

When it was almost dawn, he heard a familiar jingle, "Is it Xiaobai?" When he jumped out of bed, the gold coin was already on the ground, and Xiaobai, the dog, had already run towards the mountain. After a while, the young man had to give up.

"It's too dark to see clearly, but the bell is white, yes! I'll get to the bottom of it tomorrow! "

The young man made up his mind to ambush on the mountain road on the third night. "Ding ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Dang ~ ~ ~ ~ ~" In the middle of the night, the familiar bell reached the ears, and the young man quickly poked his head out from behind the hidden stone. Oh, my God! Is this Xiao Bai? Except for the bell with the white hair of the dog, there is no place like it all over the body, because there are many round sores on the dog's body, some of which bleed, some fester and are disgusting. What should I do if my hair was as white as snow?

The young man followed the dog secretly for a long time. When he saw the dog stop in front of an old man, he quickly hid.

That old man is a mountain god. The mountain god took a knife and dug up the little white hair left on the dog. Psst ~ ~ ~ ~ He dug out pieces of white hair, even the skin, and dug it into a circle. Then he continued to dig out the second and third ... and dug a lot of pieces. The young man was stunned.

"You have no place to dig gold coins. Four bags of gold coins are enough for your master. In the future, you will become an ugly dog covered with round sores, and you will never recover. Your master probably won't recognize you, and even if he does, he will drive you away, a disgusting, smelly, festering dog. What are you going to do in the future? " The mountain god waved a branch, turned pieces of snow-white round fur into gold coins and asked the dog.

"My master likes to hold my head, scratch my white hair and talk to me. If I do this now, my master will definitely get dirty when he hugs me ... I am very naughty and often get it all over the floor. My master will carefully help me take a bath, scratch me and make me clean and beautiful ... Now I can't wash it clean, only my master's hands will be covered with pus.

Young people peep and eavesdrop and know everything. Tears have flowed down. I didn't expect that the dog Xiaobai would make such a big sacrifice to him, endure the pain of thousands of pieces, lose a proud white hair, leave a home full of good memories, drag pus and blood, and become a stray dog that everyone spurns and throws stones ... Thinking of this, the young man couldn't help it anymore and came out.

"You ... you are a god, right? I heard it from the side. Please let Xiao Bai recover. I don't want gold coins. I'll give you back two bags at home. Please cure Xiaobai. Male ... male ... ooh. " Later, the young man cried. The dog Xiaobai looked at the young man, his master, sadly and happily.

"no!" The mountain god shook his head.

The young man begged desperately, but the mountain god refused.

"It has become a gold coin and cannot be changed back."

The young man never gave up. He stood in the heavy snow all day and refused to leave. Finally, the mountain god sighed.

"Good ~ ~! You go and pick up some leaves, and I'll try! "

Hearing this glimmer of hope, the young man immediately went to pick up the leaves, but during the drought, it snowed again. Where can there be leaves? After searching for a long time, I only found some yellow and black rotten leaves.

"Only find this? Well, I'll make do with it. " The mountain god picked up a dead leaf, stuck it on a round sore, and then breathed a sigh of relief. Dead leaves turned into blood scabs, which covered the sore surface for a long time, so that every sore surface was scabbed.

"If it's a light green leaf, it's still possible to recover, but I'm afraid this black and yellow leaf has rotted ... you should go home first. I did my best. You and the dog deserve these three bags of gold coins, which he sacrificed himself for. Take them. " So the young man took the dog Xiaobai home.

After a few weeks, the scab on the dog gradually fell off and began to grow long hair, but the hair was not white, but black. After a while, all the scabs fell off and the hair grew up. Xiaobai became a dog with many round black spots. Maybe this is because he didn't treat it with fresh leaves. However, young people and dog Xiaobai don't care, because they have found their past lives, and more importantly, they have established deeper feelings. They are willing to sacrifice everything for each other.