Mother and child play time composition 600

At night, the sky is overcast, and it rains in Mao Mao from time to time. I walked on the sidewalk with an umbrella and saw a few lively and lovely domestic swallows chasing and playing carefree on the road, as if they didn't care about the falling rain. Suddenly, a big truck roared by, and my heart suddenly tightened and I couldn't help but close my eyes because I was worried that something bad would happen.

When I slowly opened my eyes, the truck had disappeared in the drizzle, and an injured swallow was lying on the wet road. I saw that its feathers were messy, its wings trembled, its whole body kept twitching, its head tilted to one side feebly, and its mouth slowly opened and closed, as if it were moaning in a low voice in pain.

At this time, a little swallow fell to everyone like an arrow that left the string. It seems that the injured swallow may be its family. Xiaojiayan "tweeted" a few times, as if to say, "Mom, mom, let's go home quickly!" The injured swallow seemed to hear its call and struggled to raise its head, but soon fell down again, still trembling. Yan Jia Jr. cried anxiously when he saw that his mother didn't respond, and kept flapping his wings to wake her up. In an instant, the injured swallow exhausted all her strength and opened her mouth slightly as if to say something. But before it made a sound, its head tilted feebly and fell down-it left this world forever.

Xiaoyan saw this scene and hugged the injured swallow carefully until she found that her mother's body was getting colder and colder and her heartbeat and breathing had stopped. She just looked up and screamed. But it still hasn't left, spreading its tender wings and snuggling up to its mother to shelter it from the wind and rain, just as her mother once sheltered it from the wind and rain. Little Yan Jia hoped that his mother would wake up slowly and continue to accompany him! But nothing can change. Mom has left forever. Then Xiaoyan tried her best to pull her mother away, but how could her young body move her mother's body? There was nothing he could do but stare at his mother silently and say nothing.

It rained harder and harder, and Yan Jia finally couldn't stand the heavy rain and reluctantly left his mother. It looks back step by step, and every time it looks back, it stares affectionately at her mother's figure. Its eyes are so sad and helpless. Yan Jia Jr.' s lonely figure slowly disappeared in the rain curtain, and this scene was deeply imprinted in my mind.

The wind blew harder and it rained harder. I stood in the rain for a long time and couldn't help crying. ...