How to write a fairy tale? Urgent!!! It s only been half a day!!

The little sparrow said to the magpie.

The king of birds, the peacock, is so beautiful.

"Banni the Deer".

Mother Deer gave birth to a baby named Banni, she is a lovely girl, and everyone loves to play with her. The neighbor's mother deer gave birth to a little girl named Neil, who is a cold, unreasonable, and selfish person who no one likes to play with.

Today, a notice was issued in the forest that "a forest writing contest will be held on February 16th, and every child between the ages of 9 and 12 must register at the animal shelter" Neil's father saw it and said to Neil: "Neil, look at how good Nini is next door!" Learn composition every day, and you?

Dad asked again, "Are you going to participate in a writing contest?" "Absolutely not!

Dad reprimanded loudly.

The Forest Writing Contest has begun! Almost all the animals were in the race, but Neil, the deer, didn't, but her dad dragged him to watch the race.

The results of the competition came out, which were "First place: Banni Deer; Second place: Little Monkey Bowl Jade; Third place: Rabbit milk curd. "Look! They've all won prizes and you're a bum! Daddy Deer was even angrier.

Isn't it just an essay? What's so rare! Neil said otherwise.

Good! You get out of here now, just because I don't have your daughter!" "Let's go!

Who's afraid of whom! In this way, Neil left the forest and went to the seaside, where he lived a leisurely life on his own.

And what about Banni? She insisted on participating in all projects and striving to grow up to be a "talented girl".

10 years have passed, Banni has grown into a slim girl, plus rich knowledge, and won the honorary title of "talented girl" in the whole forest, but what about Neil? Now I eat very fat, like a big mosquito, and has been turned into a black dog by the sun! It's disgusting to watch!

Why do two girls of the same age suffer different fates? I think you should know!

A butterfly wants to find a lover. Naturally, he wanted to find a cute little lover among the flowers. So he looked at them all.

Each flower sits quietly and dignified on the stalk, as a girl sits when she is not engaged. However, there are so many of them that it is not easy to choose. The butterfly didn't want to get into trouble, so she flew to Daisy.

The French call this little flower "Margreth" (note: the original text is "margreth", which means "daisy"; There are many women in Europe and the United States who use this word as their name. ）。

They knew she could prophesy. Here's how she did it: the lovers plucked her petals together, and each time the lovers asked a thing about their lovers

Passionate? - Is it painful? - Do you love me very much?

Love just a little? - Don't love it at all? And questions like that.

Dear 'Margaret' Daisy! He said, "You are the wisest woman of all flowers." You will prophesy!

I beg you to tell me, should I marry this one, or that one? Which one will I get? If I knew, I could fly straight to her and propose to her.

But "Margaret" would not answer him. She was angry that she was only a maiden, and he had called her "woman"; There's a difference. He asked a second time, a third time.

It's early spring, and crocuses and snow-shaped flowers are in full bloom.

They are very good-looking," said Butterfly, "and they are a group of lovely little girls who are just beginning to fall in love, but they are too ignorant of the world." "He, like all young lads, was looking for older women.

So he flew to the autumn peony. According to his appetite, these girls were a little too bitter. Violet was a little too enthusiastic; Tulips are too gorgeous; Narcissus is too common; The linden flowers are too small, and they have too many relatives; The apple tree flowers look a lot like roses, but they bloom today and thank tomorrow – as soon as the wind blows, they fall.

He didn't think he would be able to marry them for long. The pea flower is the most lovely: she is red and white, elegant and tender.

She is a woman with a strong sense of family, who is both beautiful in appearance and capable in the kitchen. Just as he was about to propose to her, he saw a pod near the flower—a wilted flower hanging from the tip of the pod.

Who's this? He asked.

This is my sister," Pea Blossom said.

Good boy! Then you will be like her in the future7