A fairy tale when it rains

"Little Mouse Pippi's Baby"

Little Mouse Pippi has a magical umbrella. Use the tip of the umbrella to knock something, and that thing will immediately become bigger. Mouse Pipi has always regarded it as a treasure. He has done many good things with the fish umbrella, and the neighbors like him very much.

One day, Pippi and his friends were playing on the grass. It suddenly rained. The friends were at a loss. Pippi opened his umbrella, but it was too small and could only cover the screen. Pippi lives alone. Pippi can't watch her friends get wet in the rain. What should she do? Pippi was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot - spinning around. Suddenly he frowned, and the plan came to his mind. He put the umbrella away with the tip, and tapped the small mushroom next to him with the tip. In the blink of an eye, the mushroom grew into a "big umbrella". Friends When he saw it, he quickly ran to the "big umbrella" to hide from the rain, and praised Pippi for being a smart and good boy.

Autumn is here, and the rabbit brothers are clamoring for carrots, but the carrots are only a little bigger. Mother Rabbit has no choice but to buy carrots. At this moment, Pippi passes by, and he learns what happened. He knocked his umbrella into the carrot field, and the small carrots immediately turned into big carrots. Mother Rabbit said: "Thank you, Pippi."

But one day, Pippi accidentally dropped the umbrella. It was lost, and Pippi was worried. While looking for it, he asked: "Who picked up my umbrella? Who picked up my umbrella?" It was Grandma Wolf who picked it up. She was worrying in the hole. Pippi saw it and asked quickly. "Grandma Wolf, what's wrong with you?" Grandma Wolf said; "I just wanted to use your umbrella to help my legs grow longer, but I didn't expect that my body got bigger. Please help me." Pippi picked up the umbrella and grabbed it. He held the tip of the umbrella and hit Grandma Wolf's body with the umbrella handle. Her body immediately recovered. Grandma Wolf was very surprised: "How did you make me smaller?" Pippi said: "It's very simple, just knock it in reverse." ”

Now, Pippi is very careful to protect his umbrella. He is afraid that things like Grandma Wolf will happen again.

Spring is here, a A small grass grew unconsciously, and he saw a little duck and a little fish playing tricks, chasing the little fish around; the little bird was busy building a nest. The rain in the sky saw the little ones below. My friends were having fun playing games and busy working, and they also wanted to go down, so they said to themselves: "It would be great if I could go down and play!" "

Brother Feng heard his confession and said to Yu: "I will help you! "After saying that, he blew hard, and the clouds were blown away, and the rain fell naturally. But the little fish was frightened by him and hid in the water, the duckling ran into the grass, and the bird flew into the newly built bird's nest. , only Xiaocao stood up straight.

Yu asked Xiaocao: "Why don't they play with me? Xiaocao said: "Ask them!" Xiaoyu said in a panic: "You, you scared me!" The little duck said angrily: "If you come down suddenly, I will catch a cold!" The little bird said sadly: "You have wetted my feathers and made it impossible for me to fly." Xiaoyu said angrily: "You, you are so hateful!" I have come all the way here, but you treat me like this. I want you to suffer! "

As he said that, the light rain gathered into a heavy rain. Brother Feng also felt that Xiao Yu was so pitiful! So a level 5 wind blew, and the bird's nest was almost destroyed, and the grass was almost blown away. The little fish was about to be washed away by the stream. At the critical moment, Xiaocao said to Brother Feng: "Don't hurt more people for personal grudges! After hearing this, Yu felt very ashamed and said to them, "I'm sorry!" Seeing that Xiao Yu knew his mistakes and could correct them, the little fish, ducks and birds said to Yu, "It's okay to play, but you should be gentler!" Xiaoyu said happily: "No problem!" "Then the heavy rain turned into a gentle drizzle, and they started playing.

When socializing with friends, be attentive and understand and respect each other. The Story of a Rainy Day Composition Homework Help

The rain kept falling, like an endless picture scroll.

Under the eaves of the school gate, two girls stood taking shelter from the rain. Neither of them spoke, they just listened to the rain quietly.

Finally, the fashionable girl couldn't bear it anymore and turned to the other girl, "Are you waiting for daddy too?" The other girl nodded shyly and said, "Yes, it's true. Dad promised to take me to the bookstore today, but he hasn't come so late. I'm so worried."

"The fashionable girl looked at the sky, sighed and said, "God is so unkind, the rain is so heavy, it seems I can't count on my dad to take me to buy clothes today.

"The fashionable girl stopped talking when she saw no response.

"Gah" a red BMW parked under the eaves, the fashionable girl opened the car door excitedly, and there was a rush of wine. Feeling angry, the fashionable girl quickly covered her nose and frowned.

"Dad, why are you so late? I'm so anxious to wait.

"There is a meeting today, so..." "What a meeting, I obviously went to drink again."

"The fashionable girl got into the car and followed "Bang! "With a sound, the car disappeared.

There was only one other girl left at the school gate, standing quietly.

A few raindrops fell on the girl's cheeks.

“Everything! "A man walked up not far away, holding an old umbrella that no longer had a handle, holding a book in his hand, and his cloth shoes were already damp.

"Dad, it's raining so hard, why are you still here? Go buy me a book? "The girl stepped forward regardless of the rain.

The rain was still pouring down. A story about a rainy day essay of about 350 words

"Ding-a-Ling-Ling" the school bell rang.

The sky was suddenly filled with dark clouds.

"Rumble" thunder sounded.

Suddenly, it started to rain heavily. p> Xiaoli didn't bring any rain gear. Looking at the gloomy sky outside, she had no choice but to brave the rain and rush home.

At this time, the teacher had just finished get off work and was about to go home wearing a poncho.

She suddenly saw that Xiaoli was running home in the heavy rain without her rain gear. She quickly took off her raincoat and ran to Xiaoli to put it on.

Xiaoli quickly turned around and said to the teacher. Said: "You gave me the poncho, what should you do? It doesn't matter if I'm sick. If you're sick, you can't teach everyone! The teacher smiled and said, "I'm in better health than you and won't get sick."

What should you do if you fall ill and fall behind on your homework? "As they were talking, Xiao Ming, who was holding an umbrella, saw them giving each other ponchos, so he ran over quickly, stood on tiptoes and held the umbrella on the teacher. The teacher felt that the rain was no longer on him, so he looked back, Xiao Ming was holding an umbrella to protect himself from the rain, and happily said thank you to Xiao Ming.

Xiao Ming said: "Teacher, your home is very close to my home. Why don't you lend your poncho to Xiaoli first? Come home together! "The teacher and Xiaoli nodded.

Everyone went home happily.

When others are in trouble, we should help each other in order to create a more harmonious society. < /p>

Jingle bell, jingle bell, school is over, and the students hurriedly ran out of the classroom, singing songs and happily walking home with their schoolbags on their backs. /p>

This April day is so changeable, just like the face of a child. It was a beautiful sunny day, and then it was covered with dark clouds.

Walking, Lei. There was a loud noise, and it started to rain heavily.

The students opened their umbrellas one after another, and they had no choice but to take a step forward, holding their heads in their hands, and hurried home.

Li Ming was waiting for the No. 8 bus at the platform, and suddenly two classmates came over.

Xiaofang said to Xiaoliang: "Isn't that Li Ming? He didn't bring an umbrella! "They walked to Li Ming, and Xiaofang said to Li Ming: "Li Ming, let's go home together! They got off the bus together, and Xiao Liang said to Li Ming: "Li Ming, take my umbrella and go home!" Li Ming said: "Then let's hold an umbrella and go home together!" They were holding umbrellas and chatting. They were so happy! Li Ming said, "Thank you for sending me home."

"Xiaofang and Xiaoliang said in unison: "You're welcome, this is what we should do, we are all good friends! Li Ming said: "Goodbye!" We are good friends, let's play together tomorrow! "Story after the Rain Composition for Grade 6

When the rain stopped, my friends and I came to the square of the community, and the square became an ocean! The air was exceptionally fresh, and the wind seemed to provide us with free The natural air-conditioning blows on the body, so comfortable and cool! The flowers, plants and trees seem to have just taken a bath: the big trees have become taller (green and tall), the green treetops are shining with golden light; the colorful flowers are more vivid. It is eye-catching, exuding bursts of fragrance, and pearl-like raindrops are rolling on the petals, which is very naughty; the green grass blades are wet, and the smell of grass is blown by the breeze.

< p> Look, there are a group of barefoot children in the water. The boys have pulled up their trouser legs one by one, and the little girls are holding up their skirts with their little hands. They are stepping hard on the water with their little feet, causing splashes. Splashes.

Some splashes drifted away in the wind, some fell on the children's clothes and faces, and some fell on the water and made puddles (ripples).

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Some children took a handful of water with both hands and poured it on each other, chasing each other and playing with each other, and they were all as happy as a gust of wind! As it blew by, the water droplets on the leaves fell down and fell on the children who were playing under the tree. They shivered, jumped and shouted: "It's raining!" It's raining! "What a happy square after the rain! A story about a rainy day in about 350 words

The school bell rang. The sky was suddenly filled with dark clouds. Thunder rumbled. .Suddenly, it started to rain heavily. Xiaoli didn’t bring any rain gear. Looking at the gloomy sky outside, she could only brave the rain and rush home. At this time, the teacher had just gotten off work and was about to go home with her poncho on. She suddenly saw Xiaoli. Xiaoli didn't bring any rain gear, and when she was running home in the heavy rain, she quickly took off her poncho and ran to Xiaoli to put it on. Xiaoli quickly turned around and said to the teacher: "You gave me the poncho, what should you do?" ? It doesn't matter if I'm sick. If you're sick, you can't teach everyone! The teacher smiled and said, "I'm in better health than you and won't get sick. But you, what if you fall ill and miss your homework?" "As they were talking, Xiao Ming, who was holding an umbrella, saw them giving each other ponchos, so he ran over quickly, stood on tiptoes and held the umbrella on the teacher. The teacher felt that the rain was no longer on him, so he looked back, Xiao Ming was holding an umbrella to protect himself from the rain, and happily said thank you to Xiao Ming. Xiao Ming said: "Teacher, your home is very close to my home. Why don't you lend your poncho to Xiao Li first, and I will go home with you!" "The teacher and Xiaoli nodded. Everyone went home happily. When others are in trouble, we should help each other to create a more harmonious society. Jingle bell, bell bell, school is over, and the students hurriedly ran After leaving the classroom, I sang songs and walked happily on my way home with my schoolbag on my back. This April day is so changeable, just like a child's face. It was a beautiful sunny day just now, and then there are dark clouds. It was densely covered. As we walked, there was a loud thunder, and it started to rain heavily. The students opened their umbrellas one after another, so they had to take a step forward, holding their heads in their hands, and hurried home. Li Ming was waiting on the platform 8 On the bus, two classmates suddenly came from there. Xiaofang said to Xiaoliang: "Isn't that Li Ming? He didn't bring an umbrella! "They walked to Li Ming, and Xiaofang said to Li Ming: "Li Ming, let's go home together! They got off the bus together, and Xiao Liang said to Li Ming: "Li Ming, take my umbrella and go home!" Li Ming said: "Then let's hold an umbrella and go home together!" "They were holding umbrellas and chatting, so happy! Li Ming said: "Thank you for sending me home." Xiaofang and Xiaoliang said in unison: "You're welcome, this is what we should do, we are all good people. Friends! Li Ming said: "Goodbye!" We are good friends, let's play together tomorrow! " Story in the Rain Composition 600 Hurry up

Story in the Rain The weather is so boring! The sun is burning the earth like a pot of fire, and there is no wind around.

People are sitting Doing nothing in the room, I kept sweating.

Mom kept complaining about the stuffy weather, as if doing so would make the heat dissipate.

In fact. This only made her feel hotter.

There must be a heavy rain after this kind of weather! I asked casually: "Mom, are you still drying the clothes on the rooftop?" When my mother heard this, she jumped up in surprise. She was stunned for a long time and said, "Go with mom to collect the clothes, hurry up!" Oh my God! It’s really a good intention that goes unrewarded. Mom is so annoyed! My eldest son stood up reluctantly and bargained with my mother for a long time. Finally, it got to the point where my mother collected the clothes and I took them upstairs.

In the blink of an eye, the sky became gloomy, and a few thunders kicked off the rain. Fortunately, the rain had not fallen yet, and the weather was still terrible. In my mother's words: 'Like steamed buns in a steamer' .

'Mom got up and walked up to the rooftop, and I followed her up.

It was also crowded with people.

Everyone walked in three steps and two steps at a time, scrambling to put away their clothes and quilts.

The clothes and quilts on the rooftop were all gone in an instant.

Mom was also busy. Several sharp swords cut through the sky, and everyone quickened their pace.

I was startled. My mother seemed to have read through my thoughts and said to me: "It's okay, thunder doesn't hit good people.

"Smiling at me, I He laughed unnaturally.

There were a few more thunders, and the prelude to the heavy rain was almost over.

I couldn't help but urge my mother: "Hurry! Is it going to rain heavily?

" My mother took the clothes and quilt and walked downstairs slowly.

I just couldn't stand her calm look, and I couldn't help but complain.

"Mom, walk faster! It's going to rain!" Mom smiled slightly: "Mom is old and can't walk anymore.

"Seeing mom's face covered with sweat , I couldn't help but take the clothes and quilt from my mother's hands.

The sultry weather is getting heavier and heavier, the sky is covered with dark clouds, and it’s going to rain! I quickly helped my mother over. Unexpectedly, when the two of us walked to the intersection, the rain started to fall with a crash.

The heavy downpour covered the mother and son in the rain.

Rather than saying it is rain, it is better to say that God is splashing water.

I put my clothes and quilt over my mother’s head, and my whole body was ‘baptized’ by the rain.

Mom wanted to push the quilt away, but I refused.

In an instant, I understood the reason why the umbrella was always on my side when it rained.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, but we are... because there is a shelter in the rain. Story in the Rain Composition

Story in the Rain Rain is lingering and desolate, refreshing and comfortable; when the heavy rain falls all night, many flowers and plants hang down their waists and sigh; when the rain comes, the land is fertile and the people are happy; the gentle rain is endless Sadness contains countless melancholy.

Spring rain is always late.

All things hope to sprout new buds and send out twigs, but a spring rain will be a long time coming. When longing for it, they sway around with the wind, looking forward to her nourishment.

But she always heard too many expectations, so she rushed there. The dry frozen soil was moisturized, and there was a soft smell of grass, and spring was here.

As the saying goes, "The light rain on the street is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but not up close.

" is pleasant.

Showers are occasionally lingering.

The end of longing, the midsummer of cicadas chirping.

The sultry weather makes people feel disgusted, and they always think of some showers at this time.

At night, a cup of tea and a basket of green dates fill your mouth with fragrance.

Leave some sweet dreams for later, enjoy the reflection of street lights in the water, flickering, flickering, and fall asleep quietly with the smell of tea in your mouth and the oncoming wind. Forget about the little things.

It is the lingering feeling of "Last night the rain was drastic and the wind was strong, and the heavy sleep could not eliminate the remaining wine.

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The combination of fog and rain is perfect.

Last summer, I was lucky enough to go boating on the West Lake in Hangzhou. It rained a little and my thin clothes got soaked.

Looking up, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and vague. I can smell the mist like white gauze coming towards my face. The tip of my nose feels cold and I sneeze, caressing the mixture of rain and mist, like a dream. It's not a dream either. The landscape is so fascinating that it's still unforgettable.

It’s like the dream of “it’s beautiful when the water is shining, it’s sunny, and when the mountains are empty and it’s raining, it’s strange.”

The light rain is melancholy, the soft drizzle, dripping, making me sad and having nowhere to express it.

Walking on the street, I wonder whether it is better to hold an umbrella or not.

Using an umbrella is not necessary, but not using an umbrella adds to the coolness.

Asking how long the road is and where the end of the world is; it is better to walk down and listen to the rhythm of "noisy and jumbled bullets, big and small beads falling on jade plates".

Various rains, beautiful rains.

You always entrust my most sensitive emotions. I hope that in my dreams, you can bring me a long-lasting good dream. It is a story in the rain... It seems that this one is better written. What are the essays about raining scenery or stories in the rain?

I’ll give you a short story. I heard a joke when I was a kid and kept it in my mind, but I never understood the meaning of it. of mystery.

It is said that there was a fool who walked in the rain with his head lowered, slowly, just walking in the rain.

Passersby carrying all kinds of rain gear or things that serve as rain gear on their heads hurriedly ran past him, shouting as they ran: Hey, fool, run forward quickly. , it’s raining! The fool replied calmly: Isn't it raining in front too? Because of my stupid nature, I never understood whether the fool in the story was actually a fool.

Once, three successful people and I accidentally ended up on the same desert island. I asked them about this joke: Do you think this fool is stupid? These three people had just dried their clothes and felt a little more comfortable. In addition, I had just given each of them a piece of deliciously roasted goat meat. Thanks to their patience, they gave me some advice-if Not on a desert island, I'm afraid you can't buy such an opinion with a piece of goat meat.

The first person is the chairman of a large enterprise.

He said solemnly: As far as I can see, this fool is not a fool.

Why don’t you fool run away quickly? Because he is a lazy person, and lazy people always use stupidity as an excuse.

The second person is an excellent professional manager. He represents the perfect combination of social knowledge and wealth. He thought for a moment and said in a speculative tone: I think the fool probably has not learned. Let's go through the binary equation. Only illiterate people can't understand such a simple binary equation of time and rainfall. I think he is not a fool, but an illiterate.

I didn’t know the identity of the third person. Judging from the respectful way those two people treated him, I thought he was an extraordinary person.

After listening to the answers of the first two people, he shook his head slightly and said solemnly: The fool raised our common aspirations. It is also raining in front, and we have nowhere to escape. .

The fool is not stupid, he is a prophet.

Of course I benefited a lot from the answers of these three people, but because I kept hunching over when talking to them, I couldn't help but feel that there was a condescending arrogance in their answers, as if it was really true. It was raining and I didn't bring any rain gear.

In this way, I feel very unsatisfied, as if my questions have not been satisfactorily answered.

Just at this time, three more people also lived on this desert island. They were a grassroots people. When they saw fire, they didn’t shy away from anything. They took off their clothes and came to bake them. Without waiting for my invitation, he ate up the remaining goat meat.

After they settled in, I asked them the same question.

The three people agreed that he was indeed a fool. One of them said: If he is not a fool, he should at least hold something as a rain gear on his head, right? Another person said: If he didn't run to the front quickly, how would he know if it was raining ahead? The third person said: It was raining, and he didn't want to go home quickly to collect his clothes, so he walked slowly in the rain.

The answers of these three people made our discussion lively. Some people even came to a conclusion: If there is a place to hide from the rain ahead, it is better to run faster to hide from the rain. But if there is a wilderness ahead, then it is better to run faster. You can only get wet if you run, so you might as well take it easy like a fool.

After telling jokes for a while, it really started to rain. People immediately became restless, stood up one after another, and ran away.

I shouted at them from behind to stop: Hey, this is a desert island, there is no place to hide from the rain, didn’t we agree to take it easy? Someone said to me in desperation: Hey, it's raining, we have to do something to show that we understand, right? To this day, I still feel that is the best answer I have ever received. A 600-word essay on Story in the Rain

On the white wall of my living room, there is a family portrait hanging.

The serious middle-aged man sitting on the left side of the wooden chair in the photo is my father, while my mother is sitting on the right side of the wooden chair with a smile on her face.

Hey, who is that smiling little girl? Needless to say, that’s me.

I held a bunch of blooming flowers and sat between my parents.

The expressions of everyone in the photo reveal all kinds of stories that happened in my family. Do you want to know? A unique father. My father is a computer teacher and is not neat at all.

Every morning you can see a bunch of hair on the back of his head sticking up like a cannon in the sky.

But he paid no attention to his "glorious image".

Dad seems very serious when in front of others, without any sense of humor.

But as soon as he got home, he became "unruly" and spouted witticisms from his mouth, making my mother and I unable to straighten our waists.

One morning, my mother and I were having breakfast when my father jumped up from the bed with an "ah" sound. While quickly getting dressed, washing his face and brushing his teeth, he shouted: "It's too late, I need to do it." I'm late, I'm going to be late..." Then he quickly picked up the books he needed and hurried downstairs.

But my mother was quite calm and said: "He will be back soon.

" I was confused, and I saw my father coming back panting. With a funny expression on his face, he said: "Oh, I really don't remember, today is Saturday.

" I almost choked after hearing this.

A helpful mother. My mother is cheerful, lively and generous. Sometimes I really feel like my mother is like a child.

My mother is gentle, kind and willing to help others. She often helps neighbors carry rice and throw away garbage.

One day, my mother and I went shopping in Qinglong.

"Mom, mom..." I saw a little girl with tears on her face, crying to find her mother.

When the mother saw it, she hurriedly walked up to the little girl and said: "My little friend, can't you find your mother?" "...Mom...no...is missing.

< p>" the little girl cried.

The mother took the little girl's hand and said, "Auntie, will you take you to find your mother?" The little girl nodded.

The mother took the little girl to the main service desk, asked the little girl’s mother’s name, and came to find her mother through the radio.

We waited at the main service desk for a long time, but the little girl’s mother still didn’t come.

I wanted to leave, but my mother still stood in front of the main service desk waiting for the little girl’s mother. It wasn’t until the little girl’s mother arrived that she took me to continue shopping.

I care about the environment. Under the nurturing of my parents, I changed from the introverted me when I was a child to a lively and cheerful me.

I love nature very much and hate people destroying nature arbitrarily.

I often pick up rubbish on the street and throw it into the trash can.

Once, my good friends and I saw several middle school students randomly picking green leaves on the branches on the street, so that the originally dense tree trunks were exposed.

I was about to step forward to stop me, but my friend grabbed me and said, "Look at how tall they are, what will you do if they hurt you?" I said firmly: "They are doing damage. Of course, we are destroying our home.

We are right, and we should not be afraid of being wrong.

So I walked up to them and said, "Big brother." "You can't destroy nature at will. Trees are alive. You are destroying our home." When the middle school students heard this, they blushed and said, "You are right, kid. Thank you." You.

" After that, he hurriedly left.

I think it would be great if everyone could protect the environment.

Look, this is my family’s story.

My unique father, my helpful mother and me who care about the environment make up this home full of joy. I love my home

"Little Mouse Pipi" "Baby" The little mouse Pipi has a magical umbrella. If you knock something with the tip of the umbrella, the thing will become bigger immediately. The little mouse Pipi has always regarded it as a treasure. He has done many good things with the fish umbrella. The neighbors loved him.

One day, Pippi and his friends were playing on the grass. It suddenly rained. The friends were at a loss. Pippi opened his umbrella, but it was too small and could only cover the screen. Pippi lives alone. Pippi can't watch her friends get wet in the rain. What should she do? Pippi was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot - spinning around.

Suddenly he frowned, and a plan came to his mind. He put away the umbrella, put it away with the tip of the umbrella, and tapped the small mushroom beside him with the tip of the umbrella. In the blink of an eye, the mushroom grew into a handful. When the friends saw the "big umbrella", they quickly ran to hide under the "big umbrella" and praised Pippi for being a smart and good boy.

Autumn is here, and the rabbit brothers are clamoring for carrots, but the carrots are only a little bigger. Mother Rabbit has no choice but to buy carrots. At this moment, Pippi passes by, and he learns what happened. He knocked his umbrella into the carrot field, and the small carrots immediately turned into big carrots. Mother Rabbit said: "Thank you, Pippi.

" But one day, Pippi accidentally dropped the umbrella. It was lost. Pippi was worried. As he was looking for it, he asked: "Who picked up my umbrella? Who picked up my umbrella?" It was Grandma Wolf who picked it up. She was worrying in the hole. Pippi saw it and asked quickly. ; "Grandma Wolf, what's wrong with you?" Grandma Wolf said; "I just wanted to use your umbrella to help my legs grow longer, but I didn't expect that my body got bigger. Please save me.

" Pippi picked up the umbrella, grabbed the tip of the umbrella, and hit Grandma Wolf's body with the umbrella handle. Her body immediately recovered.

Grandma Wolf was very surprised: "How did you make me smaller?" Pippi said: "It's very simple, just knock the other way around."

"Now, Pippi protects his umbrella very carefully. He is afraid that things like Grandma Wolf will happen again.

Spring is here, and a small grass unknowingly grows When he grew up, he saw a little duck playing tricks with a little fish, chasing the little fish around; the little bird was busy building a nest.

The rain in the sky saw the little duck below. My friends were having fun playing games and busy working, and they also wanted to go down, so they said to themselves: "It would be great if I could go down and play!" "Brother Feng heard his confession and said to Yu, "I'll help you! "After saying that, he blew hard, the clouds were blown away, and the rain fell naturally, but the little fish was scared by him and hid in the water, the little duck ran into the grass, and the little bird flew into the newly built bird's nest. , only Xiaocao stood up straight.

Yu asked Xiaocao: "Why don't they play with me? Xiaocao said: "Ask them!" Xiaoyu said in a panic: "You, you scared me!" The little duck said angrily: "If you come down suddenly, I will catch a cold!" The little bird said sadly: "You have wetted my feathers and made it impossible for me to fly."

"Xiaoyu said angrily: "You, you are so hateful! I have come all the way here, but you treat me like this. I want you to suffer! "As he said that, the light rain gathered into a heavy rain. Brother Feng also felt that Xiao Yu was so pitiful! So a level 5 wind blew. The bird's nest was about to be destroyed, the grass was about to be blown away, and the small fish were about to be washed away by the stream. Gone.

At the critical moment, Xiaocao said to Brother Feng: "Don't hurt more people for personal grudges! After hearing this, Yu felt very ashamed and said to them, "I'm sorry!" Seeing that Xiao Yu knew his mistakes and could correct them, the little fish, ducks and birds said to Yu, "It's okay to play, but you should be gentler!" Xiaoyu said happily: "No problem!" "So the heavy rain turned into a gentle drizzle, and they started playing.

When interacting with friends, be careful and understand and respect each other.

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