The story of the animals in the forest picking radishes

The Blue Rabbit family is a little different from other rabbits, not only because they are blue, but also because they have only three rabbits in the family, and there is no large number of rabbits.

They even gave themselves names, and in this forest, the animals that give themselves names like people are very rare. Daddy Rabbit is called Lan Shen, Mother Rabbit is called Lan Qian, and the little rabbit is called Blue Bell - it seems that they are named after the shade of their coat color. Lan Shen told Lan Zhong that the Blue Rabbit was actually a family, but it was very scattered and became less and less.

Blue Bell doesn't play with other rabbits very much, one of the reasons is that they all grow up very fast, and it won't be long before they are big rabbits, but Blue Bell is different, he is three years old, but physically he is still a little rabbit. After one or two groups of companions went up, he was left out.

There was a field in the forest where there were no trees, forming a small meadow where you could see the sky, and the blue canvas was lit with cotton-like clouds. Although my fur is also blue, it is not at all the color of the sky, and the Blue Bell always has this idea when he lies on the grass, obviously Dad's fur is closer, but it is not enough, but when the sky is light, it is closer to Mom.

In October, the colors of the forest become rich, with red, green, and yellow mixed together, and the layers are varied and mottled. Blue Bell was lying on the grass that had shown signs of decay, and two white rabbits jumped past him. Although his blue color was conspicuous in the withered yellow meadow, the two white rabbits ignored him.

More and more, he felt that he was better off playing with himself.

I have a special name, maybe I'm not a rabbit, he remembered that the other day my father told him that there was a very old elder in the family who lived on the edge of the forest.

It was an old man of wisdom, and if you had any doubts, you could ask him. ”

Of course, Blue Bell has a lot of questions, such as why he is not a big rabbit yet, why his fur is blue - about this question, Mom always answered him, because he is special, why am I different from other rabbits, what am I exactly?

He thought maybe it was time to go to the elder.

He crossed three small streams, and passed by ten larch, ten mulberry trees, ten maple trees, ten raspberries bearing innumerable fruits, ten camphor trees, and many grasses, many leaves, many stones, and many large trees that he did not recognize.

Finally, one afternoon, he came to the edge of the forest.

But what about that elder in **? Dad didn't tell Blue Bell any details about the signs that would enable him to find the elder.

However, he saw a wooden plaque erected with a blue rabbit depicted on it.

A big blue bunny! Blue Bell lifted his front legs and stood up, his mouth and nose trembling slightly, with fine, long, and stubby hairs.

A blue rabbit! I'm so lucky! A young man passing by spotted the Blue Bell and lightly took out his mobile phone to take a picture.

They look still, almost becoming two statues, but on the inside,

Spring is coming, spring is coming! Everything on the earth has awakened in the spring rain.

Spring came to the park. The grass poked its head out, tender and green, as if it had laid a green carpet on the earth. The willows sprouted, flicking their long green braids in the spring breeze.

The peach blossoms are blooming, some are bright red and some are pink, like beautiful smiling faces. Spring flowers are also blooming, and yellow flowers are dotted with green foliage. Some of the beautiful tulips are fully open, like wine glasses, and some are still flower bones, waiting to be released!

Looking at such a beautiful spring, how can the animals not be moved? Egrets spread their wings happily in the spring light, warblers sing casually in the branches, and sparrows chirp and fly from tree to tree in pairs. Bees shuttle among the flowers, butterflies flutter in the spring breeze......Of course, there are a few guys singing:

We are pests, we are pests......"Running around, yelling to do bad things. But what about these guys? If they dare to destroy this beautiful spring light, will all things let them go?

Almost every leaf has a small drop of crystal clear water on it. Like a long waterfall, spring is written on the buds of the tree. Many young willows have grown on the weeping willow branches beside the lake.

The green leaves on it are shiny. It is full of vitality, as if it is showing its strength, adding a new green to the elegant spring. The camphor also pulled out green shoots, and some even grew green leaves, how lush and prosperous!

What kind of green is that, green and green, so vivid, so lovely, so green that it is full of life! However, a few beautiful words alone cannot sum up all its meanings.

Spring is a wonderful season, which drives away the cold and wind and rain of winter, and brings beautiful scenery and bright sunshine.

In the morning, when the animals in the forest wake up, the animals get up and get busy, some pinch shovels in the fertile land to farm, some twist their hips in the gym and dance fitness dances, and some drive their cars to go shopping .......

One day, the animals were busy as usual. Suddenly, the youngest squirrel in the Liu family saw the hunter's footprints and knew that the hunter had entered the forest, so he shouted to everyone: "The hunter has entered the village, the hunter has entered the village!"

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly dropped what they were holding, rushed home, quickly locked the door, and dialed 110 to call the police. After a while, the hunters did come, and they stabbed and stabbed ...... with their guns like bandits. It wasn't long before a large swarm of bees flew up to them, surrounded the hunters, and then administered an anesthetic to their bodies, one of whom was most afraid of the anesthetic, and wanted to refuse their "anesthetic", but still stung them all over the head, and he fainted after a few snorts.

The hunters could not bear it and reluctantly stood up and fled, and the animals laughed.

One day, the principal of the animal school gave the animals a problem, which was to find a hundred golden pine cones within the forest. The animals were very happy and thought it would be easy. Who knew that as soon as they got there, there was not even a shadow of a pine cone, and the small animals began to look for it, they looked east and west, but unfortunately there was still none, and the small animals were nerve-wracking.

In an instant, a dazzling light shot from a distance. The little squirrel Ash wanted to find out why, so he ran over. Oh !

It turned out to be an ancient tree covered with golden pine cones, and Ash was so happy that he shouted to everyone: "There are more than a hundred golden pine cones here!" When they heard this, they hurried over to congratulate Ash, and the headmaster arrived and presented him with a trophy.

The swallow has returned from the south, with its black and bright plumage and a pair of handsome and light wings, pecking at the branches in the sky and ready to go home and rebuild its nest. I could hear it say, "I'm so happy to be able to move to a new house again!" ”

The willow spits out green sprouts, I came to the river, and saw that the embankment was full of life and vitality, and in summer, people could lean on it to enjoy the shade, how happy it was! I heard the stream singing a cheerful song "ding dong ding dong", and I asked, "Little stream, little stream, you want to go to **?"

The brook said, "I will flow into the river, and on the way I will moisten the fields, and wet the land....I'm happy to be able to contribute to people! ”

I came to a garden, thousands of purple and red flowers, pink like the sun, white like snow, red like fire, really beautiful! People praise the beautiful, brightly colored flowers. The flowers were very happy when they heard the praise.

I came to the field, and there was a misty spring rain in the sky, and this spring rain moistened the grass, made the grass greener, moistened the earth, and made the earth softer....The farmer smiled sweetly, and they sowed pumpkin seeds, corn seeds, ......At the same time, they also sowed hope for a good harvest next fall. They seemed to see the eggplant dressed in a purple robe, the winter melon covered with a white veil, and the sorghum holding up a torch ......They had a happy laugh.

I came to the river bank again, and I saw the children running on the floodplain road, flying colorful kites, and looking at their sweet smiles, I smiled happily.

How beautiful, how sweet, how gorgeous spring is! I love spring because she makes everything in the world so happy!

It seems to have been sealed, and I haven't found it for a long time.

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