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这是一个晴朗的上午,蔚蓝色的南太平洋海面上,一只只海鸟在悠闲地飞翔。海滩上,小信天翁点点站在一块大礁石上,胆怯地看看下面的海水,又望望站在不远处的爸爸妈妈。“点点,飞呀,快飞呀!”爸爸妈妈鼓励他。今天是点点第一次学习飞行,可胆小的他把翅膀张开又收起,又张开又收起,就是不敢向下飞。“不好,海雕来了!”爸爸吓唬他。海雕?那可是种可怕的动物!一听这话,点点吓得张开翅膀便向妈妈怀里飞去,妈妈一低头,嗖,他竟然掠过妈妈的头顶,飞了七八米远,落在了海滩上。“太好了,我会飞了,我会飞了!”点点高兴地大喊起来,翅膀一伸,又摇摇晃晃地飞了起来。
It was a fine morning, with a blue sea on the South Pacific Ocean, where only a seabirds fly leisurely. On the beach, a little albatross dotted on a large rock, timidly looking at the sea below, and looking forward to standing not far from Mom and Dad. “Little, fly, fly!” Mom and Dad encourage him. Today is a little bit of the first time to learn to fly, he can be timid and open his wings and put away, and opened and retracted, that is, not to fly down. “Bad, sea carved! ” Dad scared him. Sea sculptures? That terrible animal! Listen to these words, a little scared wings spread to his mother arms, a mother bow, soosh, he actually swept past her mother’s head, flying seven or eight meters away, Fall on the beach. “Great, I will fly, I will fly!” A little bit pleased to shout, wings stretched, and rickety fly.