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I finally flew! At this moment, my dream has also inserted wings to walk with me. I couldn't help laughing when I looked at the clouds around me and the little black spots that I couldn't see clearly underground. The sky is empty, only my crying.

I am a green phoenix flying out of the henhouse. ...

My family is a ruined aristocrat. Our family is a noodle family sealed by the royal family. For generations, we all thought that the royal family developed noodles with various flavors in order to survive. It is said that the noodles made by grandparents were once called "the best food". To this end, the bird king also specially named grandpa "God of Food" and named us a noodle house. However, in the father's generation, due to his conformism and ruthlessness, he has not been able to innovate new flavors of noodles, nor has he been favored by the king of beasts. Therefore, the family has fallen.

Family affairs have declined, but jealousy and fraud still exist in aristocratic families. There is also a rule in our family, that is, the shop was passed on from son to daughter. My birth brought the eldest son to my family, and naturally the shop was passed on to me. But my birth was not cheered, but the screams of menstruation. I was born bigger than a normal chicken, and the feathers on my wings are hard and long. What surprises everyone most is that my color is dark green, not as soft and lovely as a chicken. Before I knew what was going on, my mother pecked me with love. Well, at least my mother likes my dark green chicken. From then on, I lived a quiet and stable life, and my neighbors were still friendly to me, but that hateful rhubarb dog always stared at me angrily, which always made me feel creepy.

I have to admit that although I am a chicken, I always have an impulse to fly. Subconscious thoughts always urge me to spread my wings and run to the sky, but every time I tell my friends, everyone will burst into laughter ... everyone will say, look, this ugly thing is dreaming again. At this time, I always retreat to the river beside the green space silently, looking at my dark green and gloomy outline reflected by the river, and constantly reminding myself that yes, I am a chicken, and flying is a dream too far away. Maybe I should stop dreaming. ...

Suddenly, I grew up. On my third birthday, my father officially announced that I would become the owner of this shop. At the moment of the announcement, I felt excited, so I knew that I could support my family's livelihood with my own hands from now on. That night, I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep for a long time. ...

The next day, at dawn, I got up and had a quick breakfast. Today is my first time to go to the store alone, and my mother is a little worried. I confidently assured my mother that nothing would happen, and then ran out of the house. Running and running, I suddenly knocked down passers-by, so I quickly apologized, rubbed my head and looked up. It was rhubarb dog! The first thought that popped up in my mind was running, but the yellow dog's foot strength was not general, so he followed me closely. I don't know why the pace under my feet is getting slower and slower, and my legs are soft, sweaty and panting. I ran around in the Woods, desperate. Looking back, I saw that the yellow dog was ferocious, fierce, and his fangs braved the cold light, and he felt like a stranger in the road.

Huh? What's ahead? It's dark. No, it's a cliff. As soon as I turned around, I saw the aggressive yellow dog behind me. The yellow dog approached step by step, but I had no way out. What should I do? I calmed down and thought that I was dead anyway, so I closed my eyes and jumped down ... The whistling wind in my ear aroused my instinct to survive. I spread my wings, the airflow shuttled between my feathers, and even the smallest fluff felt the buoyancy of the wind. I am flying! Really! I really flew!

Slowly landing on the open grassland, I ran home ecstatic and planned to tell my mother the good news. But as soon as I stepped into the house, I saw the door open, many family elders stood at the door of the main house, and my mother cried silently behind. Before I knew what was going on, I was tied down by the swarming neighbors.

The dazzling sunshine, the sultry atmosphere and the whispering of people around you seem to have happened in a previous life. "This green chicken how so don't understand the rules? Working hard to support the family is actually possible to learn to fly. The elders saw it. This is the end! No peaceful ending! "

I think the sun is really dazzling. My tears, drop by drop, fell and wet my green feathers. ...

I don't remember what happened afterwards. In that hot summer, I was put in a family dungeon.

No one came to visit me until late at night. I looked at the lone star in the sky through the only small window in the dungeon. Looking at the blue sky, I am very confused. I feel lonely, empty and helpless as never before. Gradually I fell asleep. Suddenly, I heard the sound of the chain shaking in my ear. It's my mother. I immediately got up from the ground, and my mother hugged me tightly. For a long time, my mother dried her tears and said with a smile, "silly child, why are you crying?" You should be happy today. " "Happy?" I'm confused. I don't know what my mother is talking about. "Listen, son …" My mother told me my life story. It turns out that my parents are a pair of phoenixes. At that time, I met Gui, the natural enemy of Phoenix. My father fought fiercely with Gui to protect my young mother and me, but after all, my father's ability was limited. After several rounds, his father was defeated, and Gui completely defeated my father. My parents found my mother on the farm before they died, so ...

I see, really, the ice and snow in my heart immediately turned into apricot blossoms and rain all over the sky, and slowly fell down. ...

Since then, I am no longer mediocre, and I have my own dreams in my heart. I hope it can take root and sprout, and finally produce delicious fruit. Every day, I will spare some time and try my best to fulfill my dream. Time goes by day. ...

My training has been very successful, and finally one day I decided to try again. That morning, the sun just showed half of my face, the grass was still stained with crystal dew, the flowers were still in bud, and the soil still smelled slightly. I stood on the mountain, smiling quietly. A gust of wind smelled of flowers, and the earth fragrance came at me. I feel relaxed and happy as never before. Shake my green wings, it is so dazzling and strong under the sunshine.

Finally, I started flying. Although I was a little nervous at first, happiness soon gained the upper hand. For the first time, I felt safe and sheltered. So this is my home.

"I finally flew." Since then, there has been a mediocre chicken and an ambitious phoenix. As long as you have a dream, stick to it, and your dream will take wings and fly with you.