Adapting a Fairy Tale Crow

(1) Make up a fairy tale in 900 words with the crow

Once upon a time, there was a crow that littered everywhere he went, and the finished drink bottles were casually thrown on the roadside.

One day, the little sparrow happened to pass by and saw this bad behavior of the crow. Then he ran to the crow in an aggressive manner and criticized the crow in a rambling manner. But the crow where to listen to it, stretched out his hands and pushed the sparrow back, saying that the sparrow meddles in other people's business. When the little sparrow heard this, he said to the crow, "You are obviously the one who littered the garbage, and you dare to say that I am nosy, shame on you." The crow, impatient to hear this, inadvertently pushed the sparrow to the ground. The skinny sparrow fainted on the spot. The crow panicked, not knowing what to do, but the only way was to run away. The crow left, but the sparrow fell to the ground.

It just so happened that a hunter passed by and saw the sparrow's situation. As the saying goes, time is life. He hurriedly put down the tools in his hands. Hurriedly holding the sparrow to run towards the path of home.

Under the careful care of the hunter couple, the sparrow's condition improved day by day, and gradually, the sparrow's disease has completely recovered.

A few days passed, and the sanitation outside was completely polluted. Of course, the place where the crow lived was also completely polluted.

One day, the crow was sleeping in his nest when he smelled a foul odor coming from outside. When he opened the door, he saw all the garbage he had thrown away. The crow was choked by the odor and could not sleep the whole night. In the middle of the night, the crows seemed to realize that they could not throw away garbage without victimizing others, and they themselves were no exception.

Learning that the sparrow was saved by the hunter. Then ran to the door of the hunter's house and saw the sparrow who was exercising. Then went up and greeted: "Long time no see, sparrow, I'm sorry, I know before is my fault, I will change. Can you forgive me, please." The sparrow was happy to hear this; "You can really correct yourself, of course I can forgive you."

From then on, the crow corrected his mistake and became a very good pair of friends with the sparrow.

(2) Continuing the fairy tale of the crow who turned black

(1) A long, long time ago, the crow had bright feathers and a beautiful voice.

One day, a mischievous crow flew to a snowman with a carrot nose, and ate the snowman's nose, which made the snowman very angry, but it could not move at all. At that moment, the snowman thought of a way out and said, "You crows all have beautiful feathers, but whose is the most beautiful?" At this, the crows all fought, and at last their voices were muffled, when it rained black rain from heaven, and blackened all their feathers.

So now the crows, their feathers are black colored and their cries are hard to hear.

② The crow used to be the most beautiful bird in the animal kingdom, but the crow itself became arrogant day by day because it basked in the envy of all the animals every day. It thinks it is the most beautiful here, nothing can surpass itself. But the crows are not one ah so they compete with each other, all think they are the most beautiful, similar ways to hurt and persecute the same kind of crows, slowly crows become more and more rare. Lord Creator finally look past, can only turn them all into the same black birds to calm the war for vanity.

(3) Continuation of the fairy tale at dusk crows sing

Earth mailbox

One day, I found that the Earth is a big mailbox, full of countless letters of love.

The fallen leaves that I picked up were letters: from the moment it was green, I began to write my thoughts to Mother Earth. The more the leaves write more and more, the more the leaves write bigger and bigger, until the full load of love, entrusted to the autumn wind mail hair. Winter idle earth, holding a thick letter, over and over again to kiss, over and over again to touch, until the letter are groping broken, only to intoxicate her heart.

Even in the work is the winter of everything withered, or a letter: look at it to the snow-white letter paper once and for all all over the world, full of words do not know where to start, from where to write. This is good to send this wordless, pure white letter to the spring. But when the spring really came, winter was turned into tears of emotion, wet the earth.

When reading nature's letters, so I also picked up the pen, write to those who were discarded by our partners. A letter to the barren mountains, a letter to the dirty river, a letter to the desert, a letter to the no longer blue sky ......

In order to change their appearance, let me issue a green declaration, and then tell them I am waiting, waiting for them to be more melodious poetry!

The river and the sea

In the fall, the river rose and became wide. The little river felt that only she was the biggest under the sky. So she said proudly, "Look! How big I am, no one can compare to me!"

The little sister of the brook heard it and said to the little river, "What are you talking about, sister Little River! The sea is countless times bigger than you!"

The little river heard the defiance and said, "Humph! I don't believe it. I don't believe it. The sea brother is not that big!"

The little sister of the creek heard this and said, "If you don't believe me, then go and compare with the big brother of the sea!"

The little river flowed proudly to the sea. Along the way, she tilted her body, stood up her chest, and rolled the waves downstream. Sometimes, she sang a cheerful song. Sometimes, she even stopped to say her good news to some of the animals and plants on the shore!

When we reached the sea, we saw only an ocean. Looking into the distance, only to see, the sky connected to the sea, the sea connected to the sky, boundless. The river is not weak, with all his strength, tiptoe, and even jumped up, but how can not see the shore. She chagrined and said to herself, "Alas, I thought I was very big, it turns out that the sea brother is much bigger than me ah."

The sea smiled and said modestly: "Yes, I am much bigger than you, but if there are no countless rivers to me, I would not have been so big ah!"

The little river heard, can not help but red face, hung his head, silent and walked away.

The Tiger Worships His Master

Once upon a time, there were many animals living in a big forest. The tiger mother gave birth to a child, it is very stupid, can not learn anything, food to mother to catch it, things to mother to solve, the small animals are all laughing at it, it really want to find a small animal to help, teach it to learn some skills. But all the animals refused to teach it, only the kitten wanted to teach it. The tiger was happy to learn the skills from the kitten.

The kitten taught the tiger seriously, first teaching it to catch food, then teaching it some life knowledge and skills, an action and knowledge to teach a long time! After four days, the tiger finally learned all the skills taught by the kitten. After learning, the tiger grinned and showed its teeth, and pounced on the kitten, but the kitten climbed up the tree as soon as it dodged, and the tiger waited angrily under the tree, looking at the kitten. The kitten said, "I have known for a long time that you would eat me after I taught you my skills, but I have one more trick that I have not taught you, and that is to climb the tree."

Until now, all the tigers still can't climb trees.

One day in the year 2300

Wow! What ...... is this ...... place? What a beautiful and rich place!

Just see there is a cloud ladder in the sky from the earth all the way to the moon. People can rise from this ladder all the way to the moon to transport things. The tomatoes that grow on the moon are bigger than the watermelons on Earth. If a hungry man eats a small part of this tomato, he will be full of strength.

Look, what's that? They are ...... aliens! The aliens have a tall nose and a pair of long tentacles on their heads. The body is wearing a flowery green clothes. It's a very good idea to have a good time! It's unbelievable! The aliens were able to communicate with the Chinese people, and they looked like a pair of very friendly friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

Look! Scientists also made a lot of weird gadgets for humans. Just see that with a grain of rice as big as the thing, can make people listen to a variety of animal language. There is that pill, people as long as eat into the stomach, absolutely all the disease. And ...... this is really amazing!

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"Mengmeng, get up!" Suddenly, my mom woke me up from my sleep. It turned out that it was just a dream! Alas! What a bummer, being in the middle of something intense only to have my mom wake me up.

I really want to make everything in my dream come true.

If I were Harry Potter

I read the Harry Potter book with curiosity. It would be great if I were Harry Potter! I would use my wand to do things that are good for people.

If I were Harry Potter, first of all, I would want to make the world peaceful and the war to end immediately. Because how many innocent families have lost their homes because of the war? How many innocent people do not have their closest relatives because of the war, they are too poor and the war is too cruel! I want to let these suffering people in the future to live in peace, comfortable days.

Then I want to make those sick people who are struggling in pain get well soon. For there are thousands of patients in the world who suffer from incurable diseases that lead to death. Death is cruel and merciless, so I want to save these patients one step faster than death. I want the old people to be healthy and live longer; the adults to be strong and energetic; and the children to be lively and grow up.

I also want to make all the children in the world who are eager to go to school evenly into the school class. Let them with the usual children, all have a good learning environment, into a moral, intellectual and physical aspects of the overall development of a good student. Children are the hope of their own country, how can you let some children do not go to school?

If I were Harry Potter, I would have to do more for mankind! Of course, this is just a fantasy, but as long as I study hard from now on, I believe that in the near future, these fantasies will be realized!

Eyes, ears, nose, mouth

One night, the little master fell asleep. In the quiet of the night, but someone was arguing. Who is arguing? It turned out to be those indispensable organs on the body.

The eyes said: "The little master does not love me at all. Writing posture is not right; often play computer games; eye exercises never do!"

"I am worse than you!" Ears snatched: "The little master does not pay attention in class, and every day he shoves the ballpoint pen into me, making me deaf ......"

"I'm like that too! The little master's hand is always stuffed inside me, and occasionally a nosebleed!"

The mouth also said loudly, "Ugh! Little master every day to eat fire food, every time the mouth will grow white bubbles, can hurt!"

Roses and thorns

In a pot, there is a rose plant. One day it blossomed and the room was filled with fragrance. When the master saw it, he immediately praised the rose.

The rose was so proud of itself that it despised the thorns around it. It looked down on the thorns around it. The rose said, "I'm more beautiful than any other flower, but it's because of you that people don't dare to come near me. If you were not there to hold me back, then people would love me even more." After hearing this, the thorn calmly said to the rose, "O rose, I was born to protect you, how can you say that?" The rose said savagely, "I don't need your protection! Your absence will only make me more beautiful!"

This angered the thorn, and it left the rose in a huff.

At that moment, a boy saw the rose without thorns, and he picked it.

Within a few days, the rose died.

(4) "The Thirsty Crow" fable story adapted into a fairy tale essay

The crow was so thirsty that he flew to a big water jar, which did not have a lot of water in it, and he tried all he could think of, but still could not drink it back. So, he used his whole body to push, trying to push the can over and pour out the water, while the big water can could not be pushed. At this time, the crow remembered the way he had used, with his mouth holding a stone to throw into the water jar, with the increase of the stone, the water in the jar will gradually rise. At last the crow drank happily and quenched his thirst.

This story shows that wisdom is often better than strength.

(5) Make up a fairy tale about two crows drinking water

After the crows drank the water

It is said that after the crows used their cleverness to drink the water, it spread like wildfire in the crow world, and the crows regarded it as an idol, and the crow heard it and couldn't help but get carried away. Years later, that crow also became an old crow ......

At a fancy water drinking contest, then a crow invited it. There were all kinds of bottles on the stage, all of them had one **** same feature - they couldn't drink the water. The first to drink water for the champion, the old crow can not help but be proud, thinking: think of years ago, I was because of this, the crow world. Then he heard a voice: "The race is on!" The old crow was busy looking down for stones, found a stone on the ground are not, look left and right, and found that the crow world's new generation of some took out a straw, some with more innovative tools, some ...... old crow anxious, straight sweat, and quickly flew out to look for stones.

When it came back, the game was long over. The final winner was the little crow with the straw.

The old crow was not sorry, sigh! If I had known, why would I have done it in the first place ......

The old crow was (what it was or what it became) because of its (can fill in vanity or lack of ambition). Therefore we must not be (how) we are.

(6) Ask for a fairy tale about a raven

The bear was walking down the main road into town, wearing his best coat and undershirt, his best dome-shaped silk-brimmed hat, and shiny boots.

"What a looker!" The bear said to himself, "My costume, my figure is very genteel and will impress the citizens."

"Forgive me," said the crow, sitting on a branch." My opinion is very different from yours. You shouldn't be wearing such a dress, given your size and style. I have just flown back from the city, so let me tell you the truth about the clothes of the city's elite!"

"Tell me!" the bear exclaimed. The bear exclaimed, "How I long to wear the most fashionable clothes!"

"This year," said the raven, "the upper classes have stopped wearing hats, and have put frying pans on their heads: they have stopped wearing coats and waistcoats, and have wrapped their bodies in bedsheets: they have stopped wearing boots, and have put two paper bags over their feet."

"Oh, my God!" The bear exclaims, "Then my clothes are all out of date!"

The bear rushed home and took off his coat, undershirt, hat, and boots. He put a frying pan upside down on his head, wrapped his body in a sheet, and put two big paper bags over his feet. Then he rushed off to the city.

When the bear came to the main street, people pointed and laughed at him.

"What a funny bear!" they said. They said.

This embarrassed the bear. He turned and ran home. On the way, he met Crow again.

"Crow, what you told me was a lie!" the bear shouted. The bear shouted.

"I have told a lot of lies," said the crow, flying up from the tree, "but why should you believe them?"

The crow laughed and flew high into the blue sky. The bear heard her laugh and froze.

(7) Adapt the story "The Crow Drinks"!

Key points for writing ideas: focus on the description around the crow.

Twelve years later, the crow who drank the water with his wit had become old and full of children and grandchildren. And he used the stone to increase the water level and drink the water thing also spread throughout the animal world, many animals have to praise it very clever and witty. As a result, the old crow also developed a great deal of vanity and became self-righteous, looking down on others and proud.

One day, that old crow went into the forest with his granddaughter to breathe fresh air. The old crow was still putting on his godly airs, holding his head high, holding his chest out, and striding along. It was the middle of summer, and both the old crow and the little crow were thirsty. Finally, two small bottles of water were found by a dry creek.

They said two vials, but they were actually two bottles of varying amounts of water. The old crow walked calmly towards the bottle with more water and said to his granddaughter, "Beibei, watch, this is how grandpa drank water back then!" Because the mouths of those two bottles were also very small, the crow's beak could not be stretched down in the same way.

After saying this, the old crow took a small boy stone and threw it in, but how did he know the stone would break the glass. The bottle was punched a hole, and the water flowed out. Seeing this kind of scene, Bebe couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Grandpa is so stupid!" After saying this, Bebe picked up a straw, *** in the bottle, and drank the water ......

After the old crow was educated by this, he was no longer proud, self-righteous, and looked down on others. This also tells us that people should live to learn, never be proud and arrogant!

(7) Adaptation of the fairy tale crow extended reading:

Crow drinking water works original:

A crow was thirsty, it circled low in the sky looking for water to drink. After searching for a long time, it found a water bottle not far away, then happily flew over, and steadily stopped at the mouth of the bottle, ready to drink water. However, the water in the bottle was too little, the mouth of the bottle was small, and the neck of the bottle was long, so the crow's beak couldn't reach the water no matter what. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a bottle of water, and you can't reach it.

The crow thought, "If you knock the bottle down, you can drink the water. So, it rushed down from the sky and hit the water bottle violently. But the water bottle was too heavy, and the crow used all its strength, but the water bottle remained motionless.

In his anger, the crow took a stone from a short distance away and smashed it down towards the bottle. It wanted to break the bottle and drink the water, but it didn't expect the stone to fall into the bottle with a thud.

The crow flew down and saw that the water bottle was not broken at all. Careful crows found that the stone sank to the bottom of the bottle, the water inside seems to be a little higher than the original.

"There's a way, now I can drink water." The crow was so happy that he cried out and started to act. He took many stones and threw them into the water bottle one by one. As the stones increased, the water in the water bottle slowly rose bit by bit ......

Finally, the water in the water bottle rose to the mouth of the bottle, and the crow was able to drink the water at last. He stood at the mouth of the water bottle, drinking the sweet and delicious water, and his heart was so painful and comfortable

(8) The fairy tale of the crow who turned black

A long, long time ago, the crow was the most beautiful bird among birds. It used to show off its beautiful feathers and fit body in front of the yellow warbler and the phoenix.

One day, the crow learned that there was a beauty contest at the lake, so it hurriedly flew there. After a while, it was the crow's turn, and it stood on the stage and danced so beautifully that many of its kind fell for it. After a wonderful performance, the crow won the championship and was very proud to hold the trophy in his hand. After this the crow became very proud and lost all his friends.

When winter came, the crow did not have a warm and cozy nest, and it was afraid of getting its beautiful feathers dirty. One night when it was snowing heavily, the crow was homeless and went to a cave in a cliff. It lit a fire to warm up, bake a bake a bake, gradually fell asleep, and then accidentally roasted the feathers, the whole body feathers were burned by the fire.

From then on, the crow's beautiful feathers turned black, and he never dared to show his face in front of other birds.

(8) Adaptation of the fairy tale crow extended reading:

Before the Tang Dynasty, the crow in Chinese folk culture is auspicious and prophetic role of the god bird, there is a "crows report good news, the beginning of the Zhou Xing" of the legend of the history of the common sense of the Han Dongzhongshu in the Spring and Autumn Annals - the same kind of movement in the cited -The same kind of phase movement" in the citation of "Shangshu biography": "Zhou will rise, there is a big red crow grain seed and set the king's house above, King Wu Xi, all the doctors are happy."

Ancient history, "Huainanzi", "Zuozhuan", "Historical Records" also have famous records. After the Tang Dynasty, the doctrine of the crow as the main bad omen appeared, Tang Duan Chengshi "You Yang Miscellany Chopper": "Crowing on the ground without good sound. When a person is traveling, the crows are singing and moving forward, and there is a lot of joy. This old account is not contained."

Whether it is bad or good, "the crow feeds, the lamb kneels" is the Confucian image of animals in nature to teach "filial piety" and "etiquette" of the consistent statement, so the crow

The Materia Medica Compendium - Birds - Ci Bird said: "This crow was born, the mother feeds for 60 days, and the longest is to feed back for 60 days, which can be said to be filial piety. But whether the crow really has this habit, there is still to be confirmed by modern research and observation.

In some areas of Tibet and Sichuan, China, crows are also worshiped as a sacred bird, whether it is the excavation of the Tubo literature or the Southwest region of the "hanging coffins" and "sky burial" custom, are proof of this.

Wudang Mountain for the Taoist ancestral temple, the crow as the "spirit of the crow", and built a crow temple on the mountain, "crow food" for the Wudang one of the eight scenarios, that is, into the mountains of the tourists, but also to carry some food, scattered to the crows to peck.

Although the image of the crow is not elegant, but in Chinese culture is limited to people's psychological gray influence, there is no special rejection of it.

(9) The story of the seven crows you still

The Seven Crows is a masterpiece of the famous German fairy tale masters, the Brothers Grimm. It is a warm story of affection that touches the heart. The little girl's seven brothers because of her father's a thoughtless curse, turned into seven crows flew away, the younger sister grew up, decided to travel to the ends of the earth to find his brother. She went on the road alone, through all the hardships and dangers, and finally came to the place where the seven crows were perched. In the story, the sister's affectionate love for her brother touched countless readers.

About the Author:

Li *** eth Zwerger, one of the best contemporary children's illustrators, was born in Austria in 1954, where her father was a printmaker. Since childhood, she has loved drawing and studied at the University of Applied Arts in Vienna, and became a freelance illustrator in 1977 when she was selected for the Bologna International Children's Book Fair Illustration Exhibition with her book Das fremde Kind (The Weird Child), and has since devoted herself to the creation of classic children's book illustrations. Zwerger has a long list of publications and accomplishments, including almost every award given to illustrators: she has won the Austrian Children's Literature Painting Prize, the Austrian Junior Honor Award, the Illustration Prize of the International Children's Book Fair in Bologna, the Newsweek Book of the Year Award, the Best Children's Book Award of the American Library Association, the Blue Ribbon Award, two Golden Apples of the International Illustration Biennial in Bratislava, Czech Republic, and the New York Times Best Book of the Year Award four times. At the age of 36, he was awarded the Hans Christian Andersen Award, the youngest winner of the Nobel Prize for Children's Literature. He now lives in his hometown of Vienna, where he specializes in children's literature illustration.