Excellent composition of caged birds

In life, work and study, many people have experienced writing and are familiar with it. By writing, we can gather scattered thoughts together. I believe many people will find writing difficult. The following is the excellent composition of caged birds I collected for you, hoping to help you.

Birds in Cage 1 11 We can rest for eight days during the holiday, and my classmates are jumping around, but I am depressed, because there are only 70 points in two courses on the home-school contact list, but my mother's requirements have already made me get more than 85 points in the exam, and I will be scolded again.

On the way, I often hear birds chirping, like singing. This time, I heard birds chirping as if laughing at me. When I got home and didn't come to put down my schoolbag, my mother asked me how my grades were. I slowly unzipped my schoolbag, took out the home-school contact list and handed it to my mother. As soon as my mother saw it, her face turned from sunny to cloudy and she said angrily to me, "I did badly in the exam." I can't play for two days. " I was kept at home by my mother, who asked me to do my homework and review. I am really like a caged bird, unable to fly freely. Seeing the children outside having such a good time, my heart has already flown away. My mother saw my careless appearance and knocked on the table with her hand before I woke up.

Poor me, I can't play freely, like a bird with broken wings. How I wish I could be as carefree as when I was a child and have no pressure to study.

It will be even worse if you fail the exam next time.

Walking in the street, I will look around the shop from time to time to see what is strange. But when I walk to the front of the pet shop, I will stop and listen carefully to the sad howls of those pets.

Those caged birds must be longing for freedom outside! They were all locked in that cold cage. Although they eat and drink, they are taken care of in every possible way. However, their owners never know that what they want most is not meticulous care, but envy. Freedom, the birds are jumping around anxiously in the cage, screaming and screaming, not knowing what their fate will be. They yearn for the outside world and want to fly in the sky with some ordinary birds, not to be caged, and to enjoy meticulous "care". Their parents are no longer around, only the tree next to the cage and a tightly closed cage are around them. How lonely they are! Maybe I called my companion, but I could do nothing. In this world, there is a very beautiful bird. People like them very much, so they are raised and live a carefree life, but their flying ability is deteriorating until they lose their wings. Freedom is what birds need, and flying is what birds need. We can't deprive them of the right to fly!

Poor bird, when will you fly freely in the sky?