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"A lonely crow" picture book story
A long time ago, in a sunny spring, the crows are doing some direct flight training; some practice 8 words flying pattern; there are in the sun free to glide. In short, in such a good weather, no one would like to sleep at home feel. But there is a color of the crow is depressed, he felt like a lack of something. He broke the flight and fell blankly on a mountain.
A crow standing on another mountain asked him, "What 's your matter, my partner?
"Well, I do not know what is missing." The colored crows went on to say, "sunny, ample food, and there are plenty of food," he said. Many friends, like me a strange bird, what do you need?
"If you miss something in your life, you should find it." That crow suggested.
"But where should I go?"
"That 's a good place.
As a result, colored crows flew in any direction.
When you look for something, someone else is looking for something. Although this thing is not much, but this time was the color of the crow met.
A squirrel ran with great excitement in the tree, as if looking for something.
"What are you looking for?" Asked the crow.
"My hazelnut." The squirrel kept running, answering, "Before the winter comes, I hid the hazel in a tall tree, but now I do not know which tree."
"A lonely crow" picture book story
A long time ago, in a sunny spring, the crows are doing some direct flight training; some practice 8 words flying pattern; there are in the sun free to glide. In short, in such a good weather, no one would like to sleep at home feel. But there is a color of the crow is depressed, he felt like a lack of something. He broke the flight and fell blankly on a mountain.
A crow standing on another mountain asked him, "What 's your matter, my partner?
"Well, I do not know what is missing." The colored crows went on to say, "sunny, ample food, and there are plenty of food," he said. Many friends, like me a strange bird, what do you need?
"If you miss something in your life, you should find it." That crow suggested.
"But where should I go?"
"That 's a good place.
As a result, colored crows flew in any direction.
When you look for something, someone else is looking for something. Although this thing is not much, but this time was the color of the crow met.
A squirrel ran with great excitement in the tree, as if looking for something.
"What are you looking for?" Asked the crow.
"My hazelnut." The squirrel kept running, answering, "Before the winter comes, I hid the hazel in a tall tree, but now I do not know which tree."
