Fairy tales of crows looking for friends

In the middle of the depression, a crow lived on a lonely willow tree. In the morning, he went outside to find food by himself, and at night he slept alone in the nest, which was very cold and cheerless. He decided to go out and find some close friends. It's not light yet. He flew to a big forest and saw a lark standing on a branch, singing happily. The crow flew over to say hello: "hello, lark!" The song you sang is really nice. "

The lark saw at a glance that the crow was praising herself, but she ignored it and continued to sing.

The crow said, "lark, shall we make friends?"

The lark stopped singing, glanced at the crow and said, "Are you making friends with me?"

The crow said, "Yes!"

Hearing this, the lark laughed and said, "It's a joke that you are friends with me. Listen to my song, how beautiful it is. How can you make friends with me with that broken gong voice? "

The crow is very sad. It flies away.

The crow saw a peacock again and opened the screen. The crow flew over and said, "Sister Peacock, you are so beautiful. Can you make friends with me? "

The peacock glanced at the crow and said, "crow, look at you." You are black and ugly. How can I make friends with you? Go away! " "

The crow heard this and flew away with tears in her eyes.

The crow saw another magpie. The crow said, "Magpie, can you make friends with me?"

The magpie glanced at the crow and said disdainfully, "crow, don't be whimsical. How can I make friends with you?" Who doesn't know that when I call at someone's door, there will be a happy event. When you call, people will feel that there is a catastrophe, so say' crow calls, catastrophe is imminent' and stay away from me, otherwise I will be impolite. "

Hearing this, the crow left sadly again.

The crow came to an orchard. He saw that the leaves of the fruit tree were covered with insects and the woodpecker was treating him. Without saying anything, the crow catches insects for the fruit tree.

At this time, a swallow flew in, saw it and said to the crow, "crow, it's very kind of you. The fruit tree will thank you." "

The crow was moved to tears and said, "Little Swallow, but I don't even have a friend."

The swallow asked, "Why?"

The crow cried and said, "They all say I'm Asan, and I'm ugly and ugly."

The swallow said, "That's because they don't know you. It doesn't matter whether they are beautiful or ugly or whether they sing well. As long as the heart is beautiful, it is true beauty. " If you do good for people, people will understand you. "

The crow listened and said, "Little Swallow, can you make friends with me?"

"ok!" Swallow readily agreed, "As long as you do more good deeds, not only will I make friends with you, but peacocks, magpies and larks will also make friends with you."

The crow smiled happily.