Fairy Tales of Bees and Birds _ Text Version of Fairy Tales of Bees

In animal fairy tales, there are often human-like expressions. Such is the fairy tale of bees and birds. Here are the fairy tales of bees and birds that I compiled for you. I hope they are useful to you!

Fairy Tales of Bees and Birds 1

On a sunny and cloudless morning in Wan Li, an industrious bee was collecting honey from flowers?

At this time, it saw a big red apple on a green apple tree in an orchard not far away. It stared at the apple intently. A bird flew by and smelled a faint fragrance. It stopped in a big tree and stared at the big apple for a long time?

suddenly, the apple fell from the tree? Plop? It fell with a crash and fell to the ground. The bee saw it and flew in a hurry. When the bird turned around, it saw the apple fall to the ground and flew past like a sharp arrow. ? I saw this first, it should be mine! ? Cried the bee. The bird said angrily. I flew here first. This apple is obviously mine! ? Sister Lotus on the side heard this and said: You are all at fault. Should you apologize to each other? ! ? The bees and birds couldn't believe it, so they went to the sky to judge.

the sky says: If you have something good, you should share it. If you have something delicious, you should eat it with your friends. You can't be selfish! ? After listening to Aunt Sky's words, bees and birds blushed and bowed their heads. Fairy Tales of Bees and Birds 2

On this day, the sun is shining and the wind is beautiful. Huh? Where are all the animals in the forest? Oh, it turns out that the bird and the bee are quarrelling. The animals have all gathered around to watch the fun. Look, the bird and the bee are quarrelling as a bee. The bird says? I can fly higher than you! ?

the bee says: You fly higher than me? You must be joking. I fly high, hum! ? Look, they are both blushing and thick-necked, and they all say that they are flying high. Here comes the lion king and says: Forget it, you still have a game! ?

The bird and the bee said in unison: Ok! Compare, who is afraid of who, hum! ? , said the bird. Why don't we compare who can fly over the three-meter-high fruit tree in the orchard? "said the bee. OK"!

the game has started! When the lion king gave the order, the two of them rushed to the three-meter-high fruit tree together. Finally, they both flew over the fruit tree. I'm number one? Said the bird. I am the first! ? The bees rushed back. Hey, they quarreled again!

at this moment, the eagle flew over, and the bird and the bee said quickly. Uncle eagle, how high you fly! Why don't you judge for us? Which of us is the first? The eagle said modestly. No, no, I don't fly high. I can see that the geese can fly to the starry sky. What is my ability? I have no right to judge for you! ?

It suddenly dawned on bees and birds that, in order to be the first, they had to be as humble as Uncle Eagle and set their goals higher and farther.

From then on, they stopped arguing and practiced their flying skills hard every day to realize their own flying dreams. Fairy Tales of Bees and Birds 3

On a meadow full of flowers, there lived little ants, bees and butterflies, birds and beekeepers.

Every morning, the little ant crawls out of his nest and looks for food everywhere, and then moves the food back to his nest one by one. Bees will also be busy collecting nectar every day when the sun rises and store it in their own homes.

what about butterflies? Opening his eyes every day means spreading his beautiful wings and flying around among the flowers. Fly left, fly right ...

? Ant ant, what are you doing? Butterfly asks

? I'm ... I'm moving food ... or I won't have anything to eat in winter? The little ant replied breathlessly,

? Oh, it's just spring, so you should enjoy it. What's your hurry? ? Butterfly scoffs

? You can move more if you move early. You can eat more in winter! ? The little ant replied

? Then you move! It's really boring ~ fine weather should be used for fun! ? The butterfly replied

while flying in the distance. The butterfly flew and flew, tired of flying, and stopped on a beautiful flower, just in time to see the bees busy collecting nectar.

　? Bee, bee, what are you doing? Butterfly asks

? I collect nectar ~ the nectar that gets up in the morning is the freshest and most delicious! Hehe ..? Bees answer while collecting

? Play with me for a while! It's such a beautiful day today. It should be used to dance among flowers! ? The butterfly says

? You play! I don't have such beautiful wings, so I'd better collect more nectar for the winter! ? The bee kept picking honey while answering.

　? Hum! You are so boring! I don't know how to enjoy this beautiful sunshine! ? The butterfly turned its head and flew away

So day after day, the little ant moved the grain every day, the bees collected nectar every day, the butterfly flapped its beautiful wings and flew around every day, and it was winter in a blink of an eye.

the flowers outside have withered and the grass has withered.

Little ants are eating delicious food in their nests, while bees are drinking delicious honey in their homes. What about butterflies? Shrugging on a withered flower, the beautiful big wings can't be fanned any more ...