Little Bird
This afternoon, I went to the "Mohai" calligraphy training class to learn calligraphy. Before I came back, my mother and father each caught a little bird. . When I came back, I saw the little bird with black eyes, tawny feathers, pointed beak corners and a fan-like tail. Their name was "sparrow". I played for a while, and suddenly I heard the bird chirping, as if it was begging hard: "Kid! Can you please let me go?" I saw that the bird was quite pitiful, so I walked out of the room. I took a pair of scissors and cut off the wool on the bird's legs. Although I was reluctant to let them fly away, I still let them fly.