Tell the story of crow and sparrow.

Crow and sparrow are both students in animal school. They are both in the bird class. Crows are notoriously stupid in class. But it firmly believes that stupid birds fly first. As long as you have perseverance and are willing to work hard, you will be able to overcome difficulties and achieve the expected results. So it never leaves the "base camp" after class. I have been reading and remembering. Many times more time than others every day. Besides, I also drive all night at night.

Sparrows, however, are famous for their cleverness among birds. It thinks that crow's method is a stupid method, which is incompatible with the era of high efficiency. It believes that learning should pay attention to skills and methods. So it just summarizes what the teacher said in class and records it in class. I don't take time to go home after class, but the sound of it running is everywhere.

The final exam is coming, and they are full of confidence and believe that they will do well in the exam. Climbed to the top of the long-admired birds.

They were really surprised when the test results came out. They didn't believe their eyes, rubbed them and looked at them again. But the result is that they are still in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River. Both of them are very confused. Therefore, they asked their teacher the nightingale with questions.

Miss Nightingale said, "You should combine what you have with the advantages of others. Crow you have perseverance, you should learn the skills and methods of sparrows. And sparrows, you have to learn the perseverance of crows. " If they hear this, they nod.

So crows and sparrows complement each other. This final exam, they finally got what they wanted. Looking at their achievements, they smiled knowingly. Smile so sweetly and happily. ...

There are many kinds of birds in a big forest.

Among them are crows and sparrows.

Because of their different living habits, they seldom associate with each other.

The crow hangs its nest on the top of a big tree, which looks like a hat from a distance.

I remember when the sparrow was very young, one day, she pointed to the crow's nest in the tree like a hat and asked her mother, "Mom, what is that?"

"Baby, that's a nest made by an ugly bird named crow." Mother told her daughter patiently.

"So high, isn't he afraid of falling?" The kind little sparrow is actually worried about the safety of crows.

"Silly boy, he can fly!" The mother stroked her daughter's head and smiled knowingly.

From then on, in the little sparrow's heart, there was an impression of a crow, an ugly guy.

Little sparrows grow up.

She left her mother because she had learned to fly.

Many times, she looked up at the crow's nest on the treetop. She wanted to see with her own eyes how ugly the ugly crow was, but she had never seen it.

One day, the little sparrow was looking for something to eat in the tree.

She met some children who were shooting birds, so she was injured when she couldn't escape.

The evil air gun bullet hit her wing.

She suddenly fell into the thick grass. Her thin feathers are all over the sky.

"Look for it, it's nearby!" She heard the children's voices.

So she was so scared that she curled up motionless and her heart beat badly.

After a long time, she vaguely heard the noisy footsteps and laughter of the children fading away. She breathed a long sigh of relief and a sharp pain spread all over her body, so she didn't know anything.

When the sparrow woke up, she didn't know where she was sleeping. There is a mother-like body around her, warming her and snuggling up to her. She looked at the sky and vaguely saw several twinkling stars.

"Where is this?" Sparrows are confused.

She remembered, but the wound on her wing hurt again.

I don't know how long it took, but the sparrow felt cool and comfortable at the wound. She opened her eyes. She saw a beautiful black bird with a green leaf in its mouth, watching her wound squeeze out green liquid.

The bird is dressed in black and has smooth and soft feathers.

From his eyes, the sparrow has felt that he has saved himself.

Are you a beautiful black swan? The sparrow asked cautiously.

"I'm not a swan, I'm a black crow." He gave a silly smile.

Sparrows are really confused. How can such a beautiful bird be a crow?

"But whether you are a crow or a swan, you are the most beautiful bird in my heart. Because you have a crystal heart. " The sparrow looked at the crow and smiled sweetly.

"Then you are the cutest bird in my heart." The crow looked at the sparrow and smiled beautifully.

To tell the truth, this is the first time a crow has been called a swan!

And such a cute little sparrow.

From that day on, the sparrow began to live with the crow, because her wound had not healed, and the crow went outside to find food for it every day.

The crow told the sparrow that his lover was caught and killed by a group of bad children not long ago. This once warm home left him alone.

At night, the crow hugged her petite body tightly and they slept soundly.

During the day, crows go out, sparrows look at the sky stupidly, waiting for the familiar black figure to fly back.

When the sparrow's wound hurts, the crow returns to the Chinese herbal medicine that is said to cure the wound and chews it into juice to cure the sparrow.

The sparrow's wound is getting better every day.

The crow said happily, "When you are well, I will take you home."

I don't know why, when it comes to going home, sparrows are particularly upset.

In the gradual contact, the sparrow has fallen in love with this black bird.

Although the crow's voice is ugly, the sparrow thinks it is the most beautiful music.

Love is like this, it can change a person's mind, as long as you have love, the shortcomings will become so lovely.

One night, the crow fell asleep, but the sparrow couldn't.

Because the crow said that she would be sent home tomorrow, and the sparrow's wound was almost healed.

But the sparrow doesn't want to leave here, and he doesn't want to leave his favorite crow.

Little sparrow, quietly pecking at its own wound, the wound is burning, but the sparrow is still pecking, and the deep red blood flows out along the feathers of the sparrow's wings.

"What's the matter? Why is your wound bleeding? " In the morning, the sleeping sparrow heard the crow's anxious voice.

"I don't know!" The sparrow endured the severe pain and pretended to answer casually.

"Be careful in the future, I can't send you home." The crow sighed.

The sparrow smiled knowingly.

"We can be together forever! Why did you send me home? " The sparrow asked the crow more than once.

"Because we are not a bird, we can't live together at all. You have your lifestyle and I have my habits. You have to find your own happiness, okay? Bird. " The crow explained softly.

We are not birds, but we have the same flying wings. Our habits are different. We can keep our own characteristics. As long as there is love in our hearts, we can live together. Maybe we won't have a happy ending in the future, but we once really loved each other and we will never regret it.

Sparrows can't figure it out. As long as she has love, that's enough.

When the crow said again that he would send the sparrow home, the sparrow began to peck at its own wound secretly again.

Finally, the secret was discovered by the crow.

"How can you be so stupid?" The crow hugged the sparrow and cried sadly.

From then on, the crow no longer said to send the sparrow home.

Sparrows and crows live happily.

Sparrows no longer call crows crows. "You are my black swan."

Crows no longer call sparrows sparrows. "You are my bird."

Although they know that such love will not have a happy ending, they have enjoyed love and experienced the happiness of love from the heart.

But disaster finally arrival.

One day, the crow went to find food again. Sparrows whose wounds have not completely healed stay in the house, waiting for the crow to come back.

She suddenly felt the house shaking violently.

The child's voice came.

"See if there are any old woman's eggs in it? Take it all out if you want it. We finally climbed such a tall tree. "

The sparrow felt the danger coming, so it tried its best to fly away before the children met it.

She hasn't flown for days. Her wings are so heavy, but she must fly out for life to find her "black swan" crow.

"Hey, a sparrow flew out of the old woman's nest, look!" Sparrows heard the children's curious voices.

The sparrow finally landed on a tree not too far from the crow's nest.

She could see the children's hands reaching into their nests.

Suddenly, the sparrow saw a familiar black figure, flying like a sword to the crow's nest.

It's the sparrow's "black swan". He bravely flew into the bird's nest despite the children's blocking.

Sparrows shed tears to save themselves and flew back!

The crow didn't fly out now, but the naughty children caught it.

He struggled painfully in the hands of the children.

Black feathers scattered one by one.

The sparrow can't help it now. She flew to the children.

She circled over the children, and the crow heard his "little enemy" calling him.

But crows can't open their eyes now.

In order to save the "black swan", the sparrow flapped its wings desperately and struggled to fly with the children.

Her wound is bleeding.

"This crow, died so soon! How boring! "

"I heard that the crow is dead and can't eat. It's filthy! Throw him away! "

Sparrows obviously heard the children talking, and then saw them throw crows on the ground.

When the children went away, the sparrow finally found her "black swan" and he had stopped breathing.

His body is stiff and cold.

Sparrows crouched quietly beside crows and kissed their feathers.

As night falls, sparrows cling to crows and lie on the grass.

"In this life, we can't be together, so let me become a crow and be your beautiful wife in the next life!"

The sparrow fell asleep, and she saw herself become a black crow, flying freely in the blue sky with her "black swan".

"Look, that nest is our home!"

She heard the black swan calling her, so they flew home together.

I don't know how many days later, the child came again.

"Look, how can there be a dead sparrow next to that dead crow?"

With the children gone, the story of crow and sparrow is over.