The joke composition of floating eggs is 300 words

Saturday night, cloudy, not just rainy in Mao Mao. Several domestic swallows are playing carefree on the road. Suddenly, a big truck roared by, and my heart tightened and I couldn't help but close my eyes. I know something unfortunate has happened.

A swallow fell on the road, and blood flowed from the wound, which immediately dyed a large piece of red.

Its companion flew eagerly and jumped around it. It wasn't Saturday night. It was raining in Mao Mao on a cloudy day. Several domestic swallows are playing carefree on the road. Suddenly, a big truck roared by, and my heart tightened and I couldn't help but close my eyes. I know something unfortunate has happened.

A swallow fell on the road, and blood flowed from the wound, which immediately dyed a large piece of red.

His companions flew eagerly, jumping around him and shouting as if to say, "Get up, let's go!" " "The crushed swallow lay there motionless, and the wind blew up its feathers. The companion thought it was still alive and kept flapping its wings.

After a long time, the companion finally stopped. But it always thought its companion was alive, so it kept screaming. After a while, it finally found the correct answer: the companion really died.

So he gently combed his companion's feathers with his mouth, then flew into the sky and looked back from time to time. It's still raining, as if to see the swallow off.

Seeing this scene, I thought: animals can have such deep feelings, so can we animals? Stop and shout, as if to say, "get up, let's go!" " "The crushed swallow lay there motionless, and the wind blew up its feathers. The companion thought it was still alive and kept flapping its wings.

After a long time, the companion finally stopped. But it always thought its companion was alive, so it kept screaming. After a while, it finally found the correct answer: the companion really died.

So he gently combed his companion's feathers with his mouth, then flew into the sky and looked back from time to time. It's still raining, as if to see the swallow off.

Seeing this scene, I thought: animals can have such deep feelings, so can we animals? Saturday night, cloudy, not just rainy in Mao Mao. Several domestic swallows are playing carefree on the road. Suddenly, a big truck roared by, and my heart tightened and I couldn't help but close my eyes. I know something unfortunate has happened.

A swallow fell on the road, and blood flowed from the wound, which immediately dyed a large piece of red.

Its companion flew eagerly and jumped around it. It wasn't Saturday night. It was raining in Mao Mao on a cloudy day. Several domestic swallows are playing carefree on the road. Suddenly, a big truck roared by, and my heart tightened and I couldn't help but close my eyes. I know something unfortunate has happened.

A swallow fell on the road, and blood flowed from the wound, which immediately dyed a large piece of red.

His companions flew eagerly, jumping around him and shouting as if to say, "Get up, let's go!" " "The crushed swallow lay there motionless, and the wind blew up its feathers. The companion thought it was still alive and kept flapping its wings.

After a long time, the companion finally stopped. But it always thought its companion was alive, so it kept screaming. After a while, it finally found the correct answer: the companion really died.

So he gently combed his companion's feathers with his mouth, then flew into the sky and looked back from time to time. It's still raining, as if to see the swallow off.

Seeing this scene, I thought: animals can have such deep feelings, so can we animals? Stop and shout, as if to say, "get up, let's go!" " "The crushed swallow lay there motionless, and the wind blew up its feathers. The companion thought it was still alive and kept flapping its wings.

After a long time, the companion finally stopped. But it always thought its companion was alive, so it kept screaming. After a while, it finally found the correct answer: the companion really died.

So he gently combed his companion's feathers with his mouth, then flew into the sky and looked back from time to time. It's still raining, as if to see the swallow off.

Seeing this scene, I thought of: animals.