This noon , as I passed by the football field , I see 3 feathers laid on the ground .
Interesting¡Ä
It reminds me of a simple story about the bird and its feathers ,I was told this story when I was young .
A bird , with the beautiful feathers.
Whether to fly in the sun , or in the moonlight , the feathers will shine.
The bird is very grateful to the god of giving her the most beautiful feathers , so she has a happy heart of thanksgiving , and she often sing the beautiful songs when freely flying.
The people see this happy bird , so they request to her : ¡ÈBird,could you please give me a piece of your beautiful feather , with it , I will be happy.¡É
The bird is happy to bring happiness to others , she pluck her feathers to them without hesitate .
The days passed by , until a rainy day , the bird has found herself unable to fly in the sky , she has few of feathers .
The bird is very tired , and hide in her nest alone , thinking : ¡Èfortunately , the spring will come soon , the feather will grow , right ? I hope the rainy day won¡Çt be too long.¡É
I can¡Çt remember who told me this , but fortunately , it¡Çs not a tragedy .
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