I can only sigh when I see a cruel neighbor put a bird in a cage. I remember once, I visited my neighbor's house and came across this bird.
My neighbor also said to me, "I caught this a week ago." It is very naughty and has been bothering us since it came here. " Let me see that bird. It has a yellow dress and watery eyes. It looks lovely.
But it kept staring at the sky, as if to say, "I wish I could rush out and fly back to the forest with my companions!" " "When I think of that poor bird, I think of human cruelty. How many birds have lost their freedom because of us? When I think about it, I dare not think about it. The composition of the fifth grade of primary school "birds in the composition cage". I bought a bird from my neighbor, carefully opened the cage on the windowsill and let the bird fly away.
I watched it and its partners fly back to the sky and the forest. I smiled. Nature is their home, and catching it at will only make them lose their most basic freedom. Would it feel better if we were locked in a cage? What human beings need is freedom, and all creatures in nature have the right to have freedom.
We catch birds to play, who can know the pain of birds? So, please let the birds be free, let our conscience awaken and cherish all the creatures on the earth.
2. Not long ago, my family bought a bird.
I never went to see it, only that the bird was added to the topic that my father and brother talked about. A few days ago, I was idle and sat by the window to observe carefully.
Only to find that it is not all black feathers, black and shiny. There is only a pinch of white on the inside of each wing, and a small black "crown" stands on the ivory mouth. This dress seems to say that I am the king of birds and I am the noblest.
However, in addition to these innate equipment. I can't find any features that can prove its nobility.
Watching it alive and kicking in the cage, looking at the sky affectionately, I want to fly there, but I can only jump up and down in this narrow cage. From time to time, it is very sad to make a small and desolate cry.
Gradually, I was moved by its desire for freedom. I slowly moved my hands to the birdcage and said, "Little bird, you will be free soon." "Daughter, go and dry the clothes."
My mother stopped me at an inappropriate time. So I quickly took back my hand and turned to dry the clothes.
After that, I went to see the bird again, but I didn't let it go. First, I thought a lot when I hung up my clothes. I know it has lost the ability to live independently, and because I am afraid of being scolded by my parents. At that time, I said to the bird, "I'm sorry, poor bird. Although you want to be free very much, you have lost the ability to stand on your own feet."
Forgive my selfishness. "It's over.
Until yesterday morning, when my father fed the birds, he boasted to my brother and me, "You see, raising birds is really not an easy task. Only a caring and patient person like me can be competent. " The younger brother disagreed and said, "If there is love, let it go."
Dad smiled. Be speechless.
Yes, birdman really doesn't care. On the contrary, he is cruel and cold-blooded.
They imprison the freedom of birds for their own fun. They pretend to be elegant and vulgar, pretending to know how to enjoy life. If there were no cold-blooded birdmen, there would be no cruel birdmen.
If there were no cruel bird catchers, there would be no poor caged birds! Hearing this, the speechless father smiled and said as if determined: "In order to prove my love, I decided to let this bird spend the Spring Festival!" " My brother agreed excitedly, but I said to my father, "Don't let go, because you have hurt it." I left my father and brother puzzled eyes, and I didn't answer again.
You hurt it, so if you let it go, how can it survive? Poor caged bird, perhaps, this will decide your life's fate.
3. Caged Birds [Caged Birds] Under the blue sky, a group of birds are flying freely. I can only sigh when I see a cruel neighbor put a bird in a cage. \x05\x05\x05 \x05 I remember visiting my neighbor's house once and accidentally discovering this bird. My neighbors also told me. I have been bothering us since I came here. "I look at the bird. It has a yellow dress and watery eyes. It looks lovely. But its dull eyes kept looking at the sky, as if to say, "I wish I could rush out and fly back to the forest with my companions!" "When I think of that poor bird, I think of human cruelty. How many birds have lost their freedom because of us? When I think about it, I dare not think about it. I bought a bird from my neighbor, carefully opened the cage on the windowsill and let the bird fly away. I watched it and its partners fly back to the sky and the forest. I smiled. Nature is their home, flapping at will. \x05 \x05 What human beings need is freedom, and all creatures in nature have the right to have freedom. We catch birds to play, who can know the pain of birds? Therefore, please release the birds, awaken our conscience and cherish all life on earth.
4. The composition of caged birds The day before, the weather was fine, the sun was high in the blue sky, and several white clouds were floating in the blue sky.
There is a bird with colorful feathers singing on the branch, singing about its free life, and then flying to the high blue sky to catch up with the bird. It flies happily in the blue sky.
Fly over green fields, clear streams, beautiful villages, high peaks … and come to a bustling city. The bird looked at the bustling city and flew to a house to have a rest.
Suddenly, the bird heard a cry from downstairs, so the bird flew down and wanted to ask what happened. It flew to the balcony downstairs and saw a bird crying.
The bird asked the bird in the cage, "Hello! Friend, why are you so sad? " The bird in the cage cried and said, "One day, I sang on the branch, and I sang happily." At this time, a group of children carefully took the net bag and sold it to a little girl. "
The bird outside said, "How are you?" The bird in the cage said, "The little girl is very kind to me." The bird outside said, "Your master is very kind to you. I'll go out to play for a while!" " "The bird in the cage said," I am in this cage to repay the little girl's kindness. The cage is locked and I can't get out, but I still want to live a free and happy life and fly freely in the blue sky, because the blue sky is my home. "
The best bird in a cage is 400 words. If I hadn't been asked to watch birds because I was writing a composition about birds, I didn't notice that my neighbors fed so many birds in our garden! These birds are all kept in cages. A budgerigar with a tiger pattern. White-tailed bird with white feathers; Red-billed jade with a red and pointed mouth; There is a thrush with long white eyebrows ... In another cage, there is a bird much smaller than other birds. I look familiar-its color is bright, its feathers are green and bright, its head is olive, its abdomen is auburn, and its mouth is long and sharp. I asked grandpa who kept that bird, and he told me that it was called kingfisher. I watched the bird again with a special feeling-I saw it was restless, always hovering up and down in the cage and jumping around, as if to break the cage and fly out. I suddenly feel sorry for the text I just learned. I think it may be anxious to return to the cave on the steep rock wall. Maybe it is trying to fly against the current; Maybe it wants to stop on the reed pole and wait for the small fish to swim to the surface ... Looking at the kingfisher scurrying around in the cage and other birds in the cage, I suddenly have a resentment-why do people lock them up? They belong to nature and should not be imprisoned in this cage! Humans and birds should be released.