For some reason, I quickly closed all the doors and windows and caught the sparrow. The little sparrow has no strength to fight back in my hand, so it can only scream desperately. Two little paws struggled desperately. I hung its feet with red lines so that it couldn't fly. I am a bird lover, and I just want to have a good time with it. As soon as I let go, sure enough, the sparrow didn't fly high and tilted to the corner. My body is shaking and I look very scared. I think maybe it's hungry, maybe it needs to be quiet for a while. I left some in the corner and gave it some rice. Let's play together tonight.
In the evening, I went to see the little sparrow. It stopped barking and just stood there. There was more rice, but it didn't seem to be less. I flew up as soon as I got close to it, but I fell down at once, wasting a lot of energy. A pair of small eyes looked at me warily. Looking into its eyes, I can't help feeling sorry for this sparrow. Maybe at this moment, the sparrow wants to go home, and its parents are waiting anxiously! But I don't want to hurt it. Give it back. Why should it be afraid? Pigeons in the park are not like this.
Oh! I know why! Birds in the park fly to tourists for food because they know people won't hurt them. On the contrary, the sparrows in this country are fed up with people, so they stay away from people. Sparrows are the most common birds in rural areas. They chirp all day and are very lively. Because their meat is delicious, they often appear on the table. Farmers regard sparrows as pests, but this is not the case. Scientists have studied sparrows and found that most of them eat insects within a year, and only steal rice when insects are scarce and dissect it. The same is true, which proves that sparrows are a kind of beneficial birds. I don't hurt the sparrow, but the brand in its mind is too deep. How can you understand my kindness?
I'm a little sad. I really like sparrows and listen to their chirping in the morning. That sweet voice accompanied the beginning of my day's study. I took the sparrow to the balcony, cut the line hanging on its feet and put it back into the sky. I realized the sparrow's greatest wish. Looking at the sparrow's distant figure, I was lost in thought: I fulfilled it, no, it fulfilled me, and my bird-loving heart flew with it.