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Have you ever seen people like magpies or Hao Han birds in your life? Tell his little story.

The cliff is stuck at the foot of the mountain, and the cliff is sewn. The Hao Han bird makes its own nest. There is a river in front of the cliff, and there are poplars by the river. Magpies live there. Hao Han birds and magpies live face to face, neighbors. After several autumn winds, leaves fall, winter comes and the air is clear. Magpies fly early, look around, grab some dead branches, and are busy building nests for the winter.

Hao Han birds fly around to sleep. The magpie said: Hao Han bird, don't sleep, you're angry. Make a nest quickly. Hao Han Byrd listened to the advice and lay on the cliff. The magpie said: Stop arguing, the sun is sleeping. It is said that the cold wind is blowing in winter. Magpies live in warm nests. Hao Han bird cried sadly and trembling: Dororo, Dororo, the cold wind is freezing to death.

Hao Han Byrd took the advice and stretched himself to sleep. In the cold winter, with heavy snow, the mountains are all white. The north wind roars like a lion, the river freezes, and the cliffs are as cold as icehouse. On a cold night, magpies sleep in a warm nest, but Hao Han birds cry: Doro, Doro, the cold wind freezes me, the nest is bright and the sun shines. The magpie branch is called the neighbor Hao Han bird.

Hao Han bird is proud, and it feels beautiful from the bottom of its heart, even the phoenix can compare with itself. I shook my feathers and walked around, singing: Phoenix me! Phoenix me! Summer, autumn and birds are busy and fly to the south together to prepare for a warm winter; Stay, work hard, accumulate food, repair the nest and prepare for the winter. Hao Han birds, unable to fly south, are willing to wander around diligently and show off their beautiful feathers.

Finally, in winter, the air is very cold, and all birds belong to their warm nests. Hao Han birds have lost their beautiful feathers. At night, they hide in the crevices, shivering with cold, and stop crying: cold and cold, let's build a nest when the sun comes out! Waiting for the sunshine, the sun, the warm sunshine, Hao Han bird forgot the cold at night and stopped singing: And! And! The sun is warm! The sun is warm! Hao Han birds are mixed together, but they never build their own nests. It didn't mix with the cold winter, and finally froze to death in the cracks in the rock. Looking ahead and planning for the future, Gu Xin works hard, which is no different from Hao Han Bird. The story of Hao Han Birds is that there are a group of happy birds in the beautiful forest. They can sing and dance and work hard. An evil slacker woke up, shed his beautiful caterpillar, looked for his goal everywhere, and finally fixed his eyes on happiness.