300-word short story about people and birds.

The old man and the seagull

It was an ordinary winter day. Meet friends and come to Cuihu. Seagulls are flying noisily.

It is easy to recognize the old man among the people feeding seagulls. His back is hunched. He wears a faded and outdated dress, carries a faded blue cloth bag and even uses a big plastic bag to hold bird food. My friend told me that the old man walks more than 20 miles from the suburbs to Cuihu every day just to send food to seagulls and accompany them.

Where there are few people, it is the territory where he feeds seagulls. The old man carefully put the cookie cube on the fence by the lake, stepped back and shouted at the sheep with a pinch of copper. Immediately, a flock of seagulls answered and swept it clean in a few times. The old man walked along the railing and put it down. Seagulls rise and fall according to his rhythm, forming a roaring white and flying into a colorful music score.

In the sound of seagulls, the old man sang something cadently. After listening carefully, the original intimacy has changed its tone-"one foot", "grey head", "red mouth" and "old sand"

princess ...

"Have you named the seagull?" I can't help asking

The old man looked back at me and still leaned over the seagulls: "Of course, each one has a name."

"Do you recognize them?" The same white wings are flashing rapidly in the sun, and I doubt whether the old man can see clearly. "You see, you see! It's Lao Sha with a ring on his foot! " The old man proudly pointed it out to me, and suddenly he shouted at the water, "A foot! Lao Sha! Get up! "

Two seagulls jumped on the water and flew to the old man. One seagull's foot shone with metallic luster, and the other flew over and pecked at the old man's hand. It has only one foot, and it has to flap its wings to keep its balance when it stops. It seems to be a leg, and the old man talks to it kindly while feeding it.

Speaking of seagulls, the old man's eyes came to life at once.

"Seagulls are the most affectionate and cautious. The year before last, there was a seagull. The day before flying out of Kunming, it stopped on my hat five times again and again. I thought it was a joke with me, but later I realized it was to say goodbye to me. Didn't come last year, and didn't come this year ... Seagulls are lucky birds, happy birds! The ancients said,' Bai Ou flies with poetry'. More than ten years ago, when the seagulls came, I knew our good luck was coming. Look at their little appearance! Tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut.

When the sun sets, the old man's plastic bag is empty. "It's getting late, they will go back soon. I heard that they are resting in the diān pool, but unfortunately I can't go. " The old man looked at the birds hovering in the sky, his eyes full of hope.

My friend told me that for more than ten years, in winter, the old people will come every day, just like their relatives with seagulls.

Unexpectedly, more than ten days later, someone suddenly told us that the old man had passed away.

Hearing this news, we seem to see the old man and seagulls hugging each other at Cuihu Lake ... We enlarged the photo of the old man feeding seagulls for the last time and took it to Cuihu Lake. Unexpected things happened-a flock of seagulls suddenly flew in, circling around the portrait of the old man, repeatedly chirping, chirping and posturing were quite different from usual, as if something important had happened. We were so surprised that we quickly left the old man's photo to make room for the seagulls.

Seagulls flapped their wings quickly and flew into the air in turn in front of the portrait of the old man, like relatives who came to mourn. The old man in the photo silently looked at the seagulls hovering around him and looked at the "children" who accompanied him for many winters ... After a while, the seagulls landed one after another and stood in two rows before and after the portrait of the old man. They stood quietly, like white-winged angels who kept vigil for the elderly.

When we had to put away the portrait, seagulls rushed at it like bombs. They sang loudly and flapped their wings so close that we finally got out of this spinning white vortex (Xá n).

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At the funeral of the old man, we carried the portrait and walked slowly to the mourning hall. The old man was carrying a blue cloth bag and pursed his mouth as if he were still calling for seagulls. In his mind, it must be a flying seagull.

Ⅱ Fairy Tales of Man and Birds

Fairy tales of people and birds

At dusk, I am reading a book! Suddenly there was a pleasant bird song in my ear, and I was deeply attracted by its singing, so crisp and loud.

I opened the window and looked around, looking for the bird. Suddenly my eyes lit up and I saw a small and exquisite bird on a wire, with a half-gray and half-lily head and a pointed mouth, combing its fur from time to time. Its body was gray, like a small protein-colored dumpling. The tail is pointed and long, still swaying, as if to accompany its song. Its claws are very sharp. As soon as it finds food, its claws hold on to it tightly. Even if you have the Monkey King's skill, you can't escape.

I thought it was really cute, so I scattered the biscuit crumbs outside the window and planned to feed it. At first it didn't dare to come because it was afraid of me. Later, I closed the window and drew the translucent curtains. This time, the bird flew here defenseless! I can't put it down when I watch the bird peck at the biscuit crumbs with its head down. The whole body is like a ball.

The next day, I heard birds singing again, and I also found birds on that wire. I still want to scatter the biscuit crumbs outside the window, close the window, close the curtains and watch the birds eat quietly. It's very interesting! On the third, fourth and fifth days, I fed it in the same way. ...

Until today, I suddenly found the birds outside the window clearer and louder. Suddenly I found a bird built a nest under my window eaves, and there were two lively birds in the nest. It seems that this is a family, and the other two birds are the children of the original gray bird. I spilled some biscuit crumbs outside the window as usual, but this time I left the window and curtains open. Originally, the two birds were still a little scared, but after their mother chirped a few times, the two birds stopped being afraid and flew here together. In this way, they didn't return to the nest until sunset when a black and gray bird flew from a distance. I think this must be the husband of Grey Bird.

The orange sun sets in the distance, leaving only half, but the warm birds by the window are still twittering. ...

I think that a beautiful realm could have been created between people and birds, but it was destroyed by human selfishness and made birds afraid of us. This is wrong!

Three. How to write stories and diaries about birds and me in more than 300 words?

I remember when I was in the third grade, I took part in an activity-flying birds.

That day, I got up early and drove to the East Lake Bird Language Forest. There, I brought a bird, its golden mouth is still flushed, and its red feathers are a little golden, which is beautiful! When the host gave the order, I held the bird in my hand and held it high. The bird spread its wings and fanned it hard. Soon, the bird was in the air, flying up bit by bit. After a while, it had its vigorous figure in the sky. I shouted: goodbye, bird!

Through this activity, I understand that birds are friends of human beings, and our friends are being killed on a large scale, and many hundreds of millions of birds in the past are on the verge of extinction. The number of each kind of bird is decreasing sharply. Perhaps, after thousands of years, birds will never be seen flying in the sky on the beautiful earth. Perhaps, in the near future, birds will be as rare and precious as blue bears; Perhaps, in the future, birds will become a legend; probably ...

Let's protect birds together! Let's work together for our friends to survive on the beautiful earth!

Let's spare no effort to cheer for the protection of birds!

Fairy tale composition of four people and birds

It's sunny today, and there are no clouds in Wan Li. I want to go out to play. Suddenly there was a birdsong, and I followed it and found it. I saw a lovely bird with white feathers, black eyes and sharp claws. But it is crying, as if to say, "Little brother, help me!" " If you don't save me, I will lose my parents, brothers and sisters forever. I felt sorry for it, so I held it up and looked at it carefully. It turned out that its leg was injured. I quickly took it home to heal, caught a few more bugs and watched it eat with relish.

Later, I bought a beautiful birdcage to keep the birds with me. When I was very tired from doing my homework, the bird gave a wonderful cry. Under my careful care, the wound of the bird gradually healed, and we established a deep affection. One day, I let the bird out, but the bird flew on my back and pecked me gently, which was very good to me. The bird's wound finally healed. I let it fly out to find its parents, but it cried reluctantly, as if to say, "thank you, little brother." Without you, I can never fly into the blue sky again. " I said to the bird, "No matter how far you fly, I will miss you."

Ⅳ the story of man and bird

The house was about to be demolished, and the owner of the house found a lizard pierced by a nail on a half-demolished wall. The host remembered that this nail was nailed to the wall 20 years ago to hang the wedding photo. Unexpectedly, he nailed a life. But the most surprising thing is that this lizard moves slowly. It's alive.

The host was surprised. He sat by carefully and observed carefully, wondering why the lizard could be nailed to the wall for 20 years without dying. After several days of observation, the owner discovered the secret: it turned out that this lizard's companion kept looking for food from everywhere to feed it, once for twenty years! !

Postscript: After this lizard was nailed, it can be said that it has decided to be "mediocre" in this life, and it can neither be "promoted" nor "rich". And those companions still took care of them for twenty years without hesitation. If it is human, how many people can do it?

ⅵ touching stories of birds and people

First, the latitude and longitude reclamation

Before the Xia dynasty, the country had not yet formed. At that time, the emperor was far less rich and enjoyed many privileges. But a pure public servant, only doing his duty. The children of the emperor have no special titles such as prince and princess, and their status is not noble, just like the children of ordinary people.

Emperor Yan has a daughter named Jing Wei, who is cheerful and lively and likes to fight against injustice. One day, she went out to play with children and saw an older child riding a horse. The children are tired and climb down, but the older children will not give up. Jingwei walked over and pointed at the head of the older child and said angrily, "You are shameless. What are your skills in bullying children? If you have the strength to fight tigers and bears, people will say you are a hero.

"Eldest brother see jingwei is a little girl, born thin, also didn't take her seriously. He jumped down from the child's back, walked up to Jingwei and said, "I am the son of the sea dragon king. Who are you? How dare you take care of me! " Jingwei said, "What's the big deal about the son of the Dragon King? I am also the daughter of Emperor Yan. Don't run wild on land in the future, or I'll hang you in a tree to dry. "

The son of the dragon king said, "I'll let you know my skills first, and then mind your own business." Call if you say so. Jingwei followed his father to hunt in the mountains since he was a child. His hands and feet are flexible and his strength is not small. Seeing each other's rudeness, he did not show weakness. He dodged the opponent's fist, flew up and kicked the dragon king's son.

The son of the Dragon King stood up, refused to give up, punched again and again, and was punched in the chest by Jingwei, throwing his head high. Seeing that the son of the Dragon King could not defeat Jingwei, he had to return to the sea in despair. A few days later, Jingwei went swimming in the sea, having a good time, and happened to be discovered by the son of the Dragon King.

He swam to Jingwei and said, You got a bargain on land one day. Today, you run to my door and make a mistake quickly, or I will make waves and drown you. "JingWei stubbornly said," I was right, what's the matter? "The son of the dragon king see jingwei stubborn, didn't mean to throw in the towel. He immediately stirred the sea and set off a huge wave. Jingwei had no time to struggle and was drowned.

After the death of Jingwei, he became a bird with red claws and a white mouth, determined to fill the sea. She threw stones and branches into the sea with her mouth and shouted "Jingwei, Jingwei", as if to motivate herself. Year after year, she never stopped.

Second, the elderly and birds.

60-60-year-old Lao Wangtou, retired, lives in his hometown. He has little sense of old age, so he strolls outside the village before dawn every day. One day, at dawn, Lao Wang strolled to the river outside the village and suddenly saw two birds struggling among the reeds. When he walked past, he found that it was the man who got off the net here last night. This net is a bit vicious, made of very thin transparent silk, regardless of big birds.

Lao Wang felt that his head felt bad, and it took him a lot of effort to release the two birds and prepare to release them. Who knows, when he untied the second one, the first one struggled on the ground and did not fly away. The second bird is in good condition, but it just stops on the nearby reed and keeps barking at the birds on the ground. Lao Wang knew that the bird on the ground was hurt, so he picked it up and prepared to take it back to his family.

At the door, the second bird flew over. Lao Wang touched the bird's head in his hand and smiled, "Oh, that's your wife!" " "This bird is very beautiful, with a red mouth, green fur and red claws. Its sound is beautiful. Lao Wang's family brought back some spare medicine from the city. No matter whether it was useful or not, he fed the bird some anti-inflammatory drugs, wiped the injured bird's leg with white wine, ordered some anti-inflammatory drugs and bandaged it with gauze.

Looking at the birds screaming desperately at the gate of the courtyard, I grabbed the white rice and sprinkled it, gently putting the injured birds in the white rice. The bird saw Lao Wang coming out and flew to the tree. The birds on the ground struggled in the rice for a while. Probably thinking that Pharaoh's head was fine, he couldn't help being hungry and bowed his head and pecked a few grains of rice. He barked at the bird in the tree, and the bird in the tree flew down and jumped a few times beside the injured bird. He cocked his head and looked at the wounded bird's bandaged leg. He called several times, probably greeting: "Are you in pain?" In that case, I'll start eating.

Lao Wang found it very interesting. My wife died the year before last. Both children are working in other places, and it is lonely to be alone at home. Suddenly, two birds came and they were very happy. I don't think that after more than a month, the injured bird can still fly. It's just that these two birds are used to making their homes in the courtyard of Lao Wang's head. Sometimes they fly out to play once and always come back when it gets dark. Every time these two birds want to go out, they always hover around Lao Wang's head and shout a few times, as if they were asking Lao Wang for leave. Lao Wangtou also urged loudly: "Don't go too far, come back early, or you will bump into the Internet!" " .

Two birds crow a few times, respond and leave. Slowly, the two birds completely eliminated their vigilance against Pharaoh's head. Sometimes, after dinner, they will skip into the house and dance on the furniture in the house. When they see Lao Wang drinking, they will jump on the table and fly to Lao Wang's shoulder. Lao Wangtou is very happy. He brought a Fluttershy rice and a bowl of water. From then on, two birds ate together on the table. Sometimes when my son calls, Lao Wang will say to the bird, "Your brother's phone." When my daughter called, Lao Wang said, "Your sister's phone." He treats two birds as children.

Sometimes Lao Wang jokes. When eating, he doesn't pour water in the water bowl, but pours some white wine, and then says, "Come on, let's drink!" " "Who knows that the injured bird likes drinking water? Lao Wang was overjoyed and took another bowl and filled it with water for the bird that didn't drink water. Then I looked at the drunk bird and smiled: "Hehe, you are a son and a daughter-in-law. "One spring, two birds suddenly came into the house with grass in their mouths from the outside. Lao Wang thought about it and was very happy: "Oh, I'm going to be a grandfather again! ""I wrapped some cotton wool and made a nest for two birds on the top of the cupboard.

Soon, his wife gave birth to four eggs, and soon, four birds were born. Birds are not afraid of Pharaoh's head and always fly around him. Lao Wangtou feels so busy at home, it's just a big family. As time goes on, the bird grows up. One day, the two big birds uncharacteristically tried to catch birds in the house, whether in the yard or out. Lao Wang sighed: "Alas, children should be allowed to fly outside when they are older." .

Birds are driven away and occasionally fly back to see. Lao Wang is very happy and always gets some meals. I don't know how long it will take, but Lao Wang's health is failing and the two birds are getting old. They seldom fly outside, and sometimes they don't go out to accompany Lao Wang in the house all day. One day, the neighbor next door suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Lao Wang for a long time and didn't hear his voice, so he came to see him. Lao Wang's head has driven the crane west, and two birds have died in his chest. All the neighbors know him. His name is oriole.

ⅶ Fairy Tales of Man and Birds

One dark night, a cat caught a mouse and said to the "guardian" dog at the door, "Look at you, I got a snack easily, but you have nothing." The dog guard said, "Why do you say that? Although I take food slower than you, it is not necessarily worse than you. "

At this time, the dog guard's voice just fell and he began to guard the gate wholeheartedly. The cat said, "Look at you, bear. I'll see when you can get food. " After that, I continued to eat my own mice. Dogs don't care about cats anymore

Suddenly, the dog guard heard a faint sound. He pricked up his ears and listened carefully. It turned out to be a thief. "Great, I finally have a job." The dog raised its voice and barked loudly, which woke everyone up. The thief suddenly panicked and stood there in a daze. Some people picked up sticks, brooms and knives and kept shouting, "Stop thief, stop thief." Finally, the thief was beaten up and ran away in despair.

The owner of the dog gave him a lot of meat and encouraged him to catch more thieves. The cat is envious. The dog asked him to share this delicious meal. The cat is ashamed of what she just said.

Composition describing people and birds (300 words)

Birds are friends of human beings, but human beings have become invisible killers. How beautiful are the ornamental pigeons in the square, but who knows that their fate will come to an end, because they will "fly" to restaurants and become people's delicious meals. This is the way we treat our friends. Perhaps we have long forgotten the help of birds. Who will remember how humans flew into the blue sky and expanded their living space? That's not because birds inspire us, but as our space grows bigger, the living space of birds becomes smaller and smaller. I look forward to the day when humans can enjoy the blue sky with birds!

One day, I read a report on the Internet: "The Communist Youth League has set up a' Bird Protection Team'. In summer, the team members have to walk for 30 to 40 minutes every time they visit Maling Mountain. When they came back, they were all flushed and sweaty, and their arms and necks were often bitten by mosquitoes on the mountain, but they never stopped ... "These people have a sense of bird protection because they know that people and birds are inseparable. Magpie is a beneficial bird and a loyal guardian to protect the big forest. He can eat tens of thousands of pests a year and make great contributions to the healthy growth of trees. Yes! Magpies have contributed a lot. But they still have to die, not from birth to death, but from the clutches of mankind. If we were birds, would we be willing to suffer such a fate?

Some of the birds mentioned above, you may think that there are many such birds, and it is nothing to kill a few. There are many endangered birds in the world now, but people still can't help killing them. Some people catch them as games and sell them as toys. If one day these birds are really extinct, then who will be the next target, probably the birds mentioned above. If they are extinct, then the next target ... if this really goes on, there may be no more birds on the earth.

Bird killer, wake up! Let the earth be greener, let people have more friends, and let us enjoy the blue sky with birds!

ⅸ The Story of Birds and Humans

There is a laurel tree next to the house where I study. One day on the laurel tree, there was a cry of closing the door. Look. That's two birds nesting between branches and never leaving the ground.

At five or six feet, people can touch it with their hands. The bird's nest is as big as a small cup, accurate, complete and firm, and it is made of fine grass. The bird is a female and a male, so the snacks are not enough.

The coat is bright, beautiful, white and lovely. I wonder what kind of birds they are.

The chick is about to hatch, the female covers it with wings, and the male goes hunting. Every time I get food, I stay on the house and don't come down at once. Owner (of a house)

Shake its nest playfully, and (they) will look down at the chirping, gently shake it and bark, then shake it and shout, and then take it off and stop barking.

One day, I came from outside and saw (the bird's nest) fall to the ground, looking for two birds and their eggs, all of which were gone. Ask them (where they are going) if there is someone (host)

The servant took it away.

Alas! Because birds have white feathers and beautiful songs, why not go to the deep mountains and live in the dense forest? This is not a (proper) place to entrust your body.

Humiliated to death by slaves. Is the road (just) wide in the world? !

Feeling: Pity the beautiful Bai Niao and lament her ill-fated fate. First he was teased by shaking his nest, and then he was caught and killed. Consciously noble, empathetic, and sent out in the same boat.

Lament. Sighing the world: the vicissitudes of the right path in the world! As Laozi said: Heaven has more damage than it can do; People's way is not so, and the damage is more than enough.

Fairy tales of ten birds and human beings

The old man and the seagull

It was an ordinary winter day. Meet friends and come to Cuihu. Seagulls are flying noisily.

It is easy to recognize the old man among the people feeding seagulls. His back is hunched. He wears a faded and outdated dress, carries a faded blue cloth bag and even uses a big plastic bag to hold bird food. My friend told me that the old man walks more than 20 miles from the suburbs to Cuihu every day just to send food to seagulls and accompany them.