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Three little rabbits

The mother rabbit gave birth to three little rabbits. The eldest was named Yiyi, the second was named Xuexue, and the third was named Jingjing.

The boss is very smart and nothing can trouble it, but it is very indifferent.

The second child has very keen ears and is a bit smart, but a bit proud.

The third child cares about others and is a little bit smart. He doesn’t care about anything.

One day, the mother rabbit told the three little rabbits: "Children, can you help mother go out to pick some mushrooms?" "Okay!" the little rabbits replied in unison.

The three of them were ready and happily went to pick mushrooms with their small baskets.

Halfway, a hungry wild wolf saw three little rabbits and drooled: "Haha, I haven't been able to find food for so many days, and now I finally found it!"

"Stop, something seems to be following us!" Xuexue replied.

"Oh? What is it?" Yiyi and Jingjing asked.

"I don't know either, but something seems to be following you!"

"Haha, I'm right behind you, little rabbit!" said the wild wolf.

"No, it's a wild wolf, let's run!" Xuexue said loudly.

The little rabbits hid in a bush.

Jingjing was very scared and said: "What should I do? I'm very scared. I don't want to be food for wild wolves!"

Yiyi: "Don't be afraid, don't forget that I am very smart. , let me think of a way!"

"Okay!"

"I thought of it, but this method must be completed in a very short time, otherwise we will really They will become food for wild wolves!" Yiyi said.

“Oh, what can we do? We don’t have much time!”

“Haha, then we have to rely on the rope to help!” Yiyi said, “As long as we put a A long rope was hung on the tree, and a small circle was placed in the ground. We hid in the grass and did not move or give birth. As long as one of the wild wolf's feet fell into the circle, we would pull it and the wild wolf would be hung up too. Get up!"

"Well, this is a good idea," Jingjing and Xuexue said.

"I'm ready, let's start!"

So, Yiyi, Xuexue, and Jingjing came to hang together. In a short period of time, the wild wolf finally came .

"Huh? Where did those three little guys go?"

After the wolf stepped into the circle, the three little rabbits immediately pulled up the rope and pulled the wolf away. On the tree.

"Haha, we succeeded!!! YES!!!!!!" the three little rabbits shouted happily.

Although they caught the wild wolf, the sun was about to set.

"No, the sun is going down, and we haven't picked mushrooms yet!"

"That's right, we'd better go back, otherwise we'll get lost at night!"< /p>

The three little rabbits went home dejectedly.

"Mom, I'm sorry, we met a wild wolf on the way to pick mushrooms. In order to hang it on the tree to prevent it from eating us, it took us a long time to hang it, so we didn't have time to pick it. Mushrooms." Yiyi said.

Mother Rabbit did not speak, with a smile on her face: "Haha, kid, although you, Jingjing and Xuexue didn't pick the mushrooms, you used your clever head to hang them from the tree. ."

Then the three rabbits and their mother laughed.

The Wandering Pig

There is a pig living in the jungle. Pigs living in the wild are not necessarily wild boars, they may also be domestic pigs. He doesn’t know what kind of pig he is. He just feels that he is a poor pig with no tusks and black bristles, but every time he takes a bath, He can roll mud with other pigs. That is the happiest time. Everyone is dark, no one knows anyone, and they can chat with each other. Which mud is the best, where the fruit is ripe, and whose mother pig is. Only after giving birth can you feel the joy of life, instead of being as pessimistic and black as mud. But after this time, this pig is still the same pig. I don’t know what year or month, I don’t know where I am. Life will not be without color if there are expectations. This sentence can only be used as a famous saying. .

He is running around, the jungle is very big, and there will be all kinds of strange things in a big place. He does not understand many things, but it is better not to understand. Knowing too much will only increase troubles. A blessing. There was a great scholar named Fox Lin in the jungle. He knew a lot. He met him once and asked him whether he was a domestic pig or a wild boar. Fox Lin said, are you happy now? He said he was unhappy because he didn’t know his identity. Fox Lin said that not knowing does not mean that he must know. Do you know why birds can fly? Do you know what fish can do under the water? Do you know why the moon in the sky can Shine a light on this jungle. You don't know a lot. It's a good thing not to know, because you don't know a lot. He wanted to continue asking, but when he saw Hu Lin's brows frowning, he stopped. Maybe Hu Lin didn't know his identity. Maybe what he said was right. I don't have to know if I don't know. I can still take a bath with other wild boars. I am very happy. Maybe Fox Lin is not happy because he knows too much, haha. I know. From then on, he has not studied his identity anymore. He thinks this is good, so There is now one more happy pig in the jungle.

This pig likes to watch the moon and stars at night. The silent night is filled with merging lights. He feels very warm and like a hug, like his mother. He can no longer remember his mother. It looks like the children's song: The moon in the sky shines at the door of my house. There is a rabbit in my house, stealing my beans. He felt that he had suddenly grown up and fell in love with the feeling of a lonely star and a lonely moon. He no longer relied on the memory of his childhood to drive away anything. Suddenly he felt afraid again. He was afraid of forgetting what he was and becoming a part of the heaven and earth. , he just wants to be this pig, he still has a long way to go, he still has a lot to eat, and he doesn’t want to forget that home. The wandering road is too far, and the way home is cut off.

Just walking, he puts his mind on the path he is walking instead of thinking about which way to go, which makes him feel much better. Today I met Xiao Hei, a little black bird he met while eating wild fruits. He gave fruits to the little bird, and the little bird caught bugs for him. Xiaohei, why did you come out alone? I'm flying for fun, my home is not far from here. It's home again. When he heard this word, Xiaozhu couldn't help but feel nervous. Oh, home is great. Do you still want to fly? I'm going home now, my mother is going to scold me for being late. Oh, then you should go back early. Haha, I’m full and let’s go. Goodbye, little pig. Goodbye, Xiaohei. Xiao Hei flew away, and Little Pig was still looking at the flying figure, murmuring goodbye. I don’t know if Xiao Hei can be seen again. I will go to a very far place. There are pig footprints on the ground. To the depths of the forest...

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