Kohane, don't be sad fable.

Fable story is a literary genre. A story with moral or obvious moral significance. The following is my collection of Xiao Yu's fables, don't be sad, welcome to check!

Small feathers grow on peacocks. This peacock is very beautiful. There is not a person who comes to the zoo but to see the peacock. No one who comes to see the peacock does not praise her. "What a beautiful peacock, mighty and magnificent." "You see how beautiful her feathers are! Just like a rainbow in the sky. " "I wish I were a peacock, wearing such clean and handsome clothes." ……

With the increase of praise, Xiaoyu gradually became proud. He felt that the peacock became beautiful because of his existence, and Xiao Yu slowly ignored it. You see, those people's praise and envious eyes are directed at themselves.

One day, Xiao Yu was intoxicated by people's praise, suddenly lost weight and fell to the ground. Feather was frightened. "Wait for me, wait for me …" But the peacock left, and so did the crowd of onlookers, and no one noticed him. Looking at the peacocks and crowds in the distance, Xiaoyu felt unprecedented loss. "It turns out that people have never paid attention to me. It turns out that all the compliments are not for me. " Kohane huddled up and cried. He thinks he is a joke.

Kohane is no longer proud, more and more inferior, thinner every day. "What's the point of living in useless feathers?"

One day, a little girl passed by and found this little feather. "Wow, what a beautiful little feather! I want to take you home. " The little girl picked up the feather and put it in her hand. It was like a treasure.

The little girl's house is so lively! There are ponies, chickens, rabbits, birds and a lazy turtle. They were all happy to see the little feather and rushed to say hello. "If they knew I was a useless feather, would they still like me?" Kohane thought.

It's so hot in summer that birds keep singing. "Somebody help me, it's too hot, I can't find the north." Hearing this, Xiaoyu hurried forward and waved his body to fan the bird. The bird suddenly felt relaxed. "Thank you, Xiao Yu, that's very kind of you." Kohane shook her head shyly.

In the afternoon, the rabbit and the chicken found a pair of badminton rackets. They were very happy, but they immediately turned to sadness. The racket is over there. Where is the ball? After Xiaoyu knew it, he picked up a foam ball and curled it up without saying anything, just like playing badminton. Rabbit and chicken, you look at me and I look at you. I smiled happily. Laughter attracted other small animals and little girls. Have fun together! Laughter reached the sky, and even the white clouds listened with relish!

"Ah, my hairpin." The little girl gave a cry. It turned out that the little girl had a good time and didn't pay attention to dropping the hairpin. The little girl is so sad! This is her favorite hairpin. "Don't worry, I'll find a way." Kohane said, and pushed her body up and jumped on the little girl's head. After two or three times, he brushed his messy hair. "Look, the little feather hairpin was born." "Yes, look how beautiful he is!" Listening to the praise of friends, Xiaoyu smiled slightly, as if a powerful force had been injected into his body.

"Being a helpful person is the most important thing." Xiao Yu thought about it, looked at the sunset glow on the horizon and smiled happily.