A composition describing myna

Article 1: Composition describing myna There is a lovely myna downstairs in my house. Myna's feathers are black and shiny. It has a sallow mouth and small eyes, but it is very bright.

Starling has an interesting way of eating. Once, I went out to play and happened to meet myna. Myna saw me coming and flapped her wings and flew to my feet. I was eating sesame candy when it suddenly occurred to me. How to eat myna? Does it eat sesame candy? Thinking about it, I pinched a piece of sesame candy and put it in its mouth. Staring at sesame candy for a long time, myna cocked her head and pecked carefully. Maybe it tasted the sweetness and ate it with relish. After a while, myna ate and played. I pinched a small piece of sesame candy, held it in the air, and let it go. Just then, myna grabbed the sesame candy like lightning and swallowed it. The way myna eats is really interesting.

Starling is still very obedient. It sometimes walks around, as if walking; At other times, it found crickets on the grass! If only I had such an interesting and obedient myna!

One day on holiday, grandpa caught two myna in the vegetable field for me. I'm so happy. In the evening, my father went to the night market to buy a birdcage and put it in. Myna has black feathers all over her body and may be a young bird. Their mouths are still yellow and look lovely.

Since myna came, I have been feeding them every day, and I have to feed them with water. Once, I went to feed them again. As soon as I opened the door, myna flew out eagerly. I was so anxious that I cried, and my mother comforted me: fly away. Unexpectedly, in the evening, they came back, and I jumped for joy. Unfortunately, my father once released them to feed, and they all flew away. I never flew back ... I was sad for several days. Mother said, "They will live better in nature."

Article 3: Write that myna had a lovely myna when she was a child. Its feathers are dark, small and exquisite, and the small eye feathers hidden in the small head are not easy to see without careful look; Its sharp mouth is orange-red, its thin claws are orange and its tail is like an open fan.

I don't know when this myna learned to "talk". Like a toddler, he will scream "Mom, Mom ……", especially when it is dawn every day, grandpa will cover his cage with a piece of cloth (let it think it is always night, so it won't scream).

Sometimes, when we let him out of the cage, he will flap his wings, then shake his fan-shaped tail like a puppy, stroll leisurely in the living room, look around, and sometimes jump on my shoulder when he is happy, or peck the millet in grandpa's hand ... very interesting!

I was at school when I was six years old. Grandpa said, "Birds should belong to nature. Let's let it go! " "So, I came to the yard with myna in my hand. When my hand was loose, it fluttered and flew into the blue sky. I am reluctant to watch it fly back, thinking, myna, will you come back?

After a long time, I seem to often hear a bird in the yard calling "Mom, Mom …" like a child. I can't help looking at that tree. Will my myna come back for me …