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Anonymous users2024-02-06In the dark night, the little ant looked at the yellow, orange and orange moon in the sky, and for a while it turned into a flatbread of oil; After a while, it becomes round. Sweet cookies. Looking at it, the little ant couldn't help but think:
What does the moon smell like? Is it strawberry, apple, or my favorite chocolate? Thinking of this, the little ant's saliva was already flowing all over the ground, and it decided to set off tomorrow night to eat the moon.
The little ant walked for a long time and finally found the moon that was not obscured by the clouds. It stood on tiptoe and stretched out its hand to pluck the moon, but it couldn't reach it, and it jumped up again, still out of reach. The little ant saw that such a delicious moon was in front of him but could not reach it, so he cried loudly.
Uncle Elephant heard the cry and ran over and asked, "Little ant, what's wrong with you?" The little ant cried and intermittently :
I. I want to eat the moon, but. But I can't reach it.
After saying that, he cried again. Uncle Elephant listened and put the little ant on the tip of his nose and let the little ant pick the moon, but he still couldn't reach it. The little ant began to cry again.
The college uncle saw the little ant crying, but he couldn't help the little ant, so he also cried. The giraffe happened to pass by and saw everything, so he put the little ant on his head, stretched his neck, and let the little ant pick the moon. The little ant plucked half of the moon, jumped down, gave half to the giraffe, and half to the elephant's uncle, and began to eat it.
The little ant thought: It tastes really good, it's the chocolate flavor I like. Thinking about it, he took another big bite of the moon.
The three little animals are full and ready to sleep well, and they need to be ready to eat tomorrow morning's breakfast --- the sun, but it will take a lot of effort for them!
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Anonymous users2024-02-05The questions are incomplete and cannot be answered normally.
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Anonymous users2024-02-04Summary. Once upon a time, there was a large forest next to a savannah. All the inhabitants of the forest are friendly and live happily.
But one day, the sun and the moon quarreled. Why? Oh, so they're arguing over to see whose light is brighter!
The sun said, "I am the brightest, and no one can compare to me!" And the moon said:
No, it's me, I'm the brightest! The two of them took turns for a short time, making it day and night in the forest. The animals are terrified because they can't adapt to the weather.
Hiding in the house and not daring to come out, only the elephant stepped forward and said gently: "Father-in-law Sun, Mother-in-law Moon, please don't make any noise, it's so hurtful and angry!" In fact, the two of you have their own strengths, and you can't do without anyone.
Let's all live in harmony as before! All right? When the sun and moon heard this, they stopped arguing.
They did their part again, and peace returned to the forest.
This story tells us that everyone has their own strengths, and don't quarrel over a little thing, which hurts the peace. Let's live in harmony!
Make up a fairy tale with a steppe forest elephant moon in about 350 words?
Once upon a time, there was a large forest next to a savannah. All the inhabitants of the forest are friendly and live happily. But one day, the sun and the moon quarreled.
Why? Oh, so they're arguing over to see whose light is brighter! The sun said
I'm the brightest, and no one can compare to me! And the moon said, "No, it's me, I'm the brightest!"
The two of them took turns for a short time, making it day and night in the forest. The animals are terrified because they can't adapt to the weather. Hiding in the house and not daring to come out, only the elephant stepped forward and said gently
Father-in-law Sun, Mother-in-law Moon, please don't quarrel, it's so hurtful! In fact, the two of you have their own strengths, and you can't do without anyone. Let's all live in harmony as before!
All right? When the sun and moon heard this, they stopped arguing. They did their part again, and peace returned to the forest.
This story tells us that everyone has their own strengths, and don't quarrel over a little thing, which hurts the peace. Let's live in harmony!
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Anonymous users2024-02-03So how can the title be written? Writing a story?
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Anonymous users2024-02-02Why don't I see the word elephant?
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Anonymous users2024-02-01One day, just after the rain, the water droplets on the grass proudly said: "Look at me, how beautiful I am, but on your unknown grass." Xiaocao didn't speak, and after a while, the sun came out, and the water droplets disappeared, and then Xiaocao said:
Don't be proud, because that will make your success disappear! ”
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Anonymous users2024-01-31Helpful elephants.
Once upon a time, there was a forest, and there lived a very cute elephant in the forest.
One night, the elephant came back from a trip, covered in dirt, and could think for himself.
Topic; Sunny life in winter.
After sitting at the table for a long time, I stretched and opened the curtains to look for my white dove, but my eyes were squinted by the sudden brightness, and a large warmth was sprinkled on my face, and I raised the corners of my mouth slightly, enjoying the warmth brought by my patron saint, Apollo. Most of the time in winter, there are always dark clouds, occasionally surprised to see the corner of the sun, but quickly hidden, hidden behind the dark clouds, I can only see the dark clouds laughing wolf heart dog lungs, so the whole person has become moldy, and even smelled a little decadent breath, and now I see the sun's enthusiastic smiling face again, I naturally unscrupulous to enjoy. I like the sun on a winter afternoon, a large area of warmth but not dazzling, like a soft veil, wrapping the whole body, stretching wantonly, the winter sun gently touches every skin of my body, like a mother's hand, white and slender, the air is filled with the sweet smell of sunshine. >>>More
Good rain knows the season, when spring happens.
The golden wheat grains evolved into the scent of rice, and the memory was full of the smell of sunshine. The rice aroma is puffy, and the shallow and evocative taste. The gentle breeze and the smell of rice blown by the wind are the memories of youth. At the end of the rice fragrance, but the back of the old time is gone.
Today, I waited early in front of the TV with excitement for the start of the "Military Parade to Commemorate the 70th Anniversary of the Victory in the Anti-Fascist War." The military parade is China's window to the world to show that we are committed to upholding the post-World War II international order. I don't know how long I've been looking forward to this day, because I have a great interest in the military parade, and I can't remember how many times I watched the military parade for the 60th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China, but this time I finally had the opportunity to get up close and personal in front of the screen. >>>More
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