2002年9月15日　星期日我家堂屋顶上有个燕子窝,每年燕子来哺育小燕,窝的四周尽是小燕红红的头,张着血瓢瓢的嘴,唧唧叫个不停。午后,我抬头一看,小燕子原来红红的身子似乎穿上衣服,个体大了,你挤我玩,那小小的窝有点盛不下了。突然,有只小燕子从窝里掉下来,羽毛没有扎齐,在地上 On September 15th, 2002, there was a swallow nest on the roof of my family’s house. Every year, Swallows came to feed Xiaoyan. The nest was full of Xiaoyan’s red head, a bloody scooping mouth, and a roar of non-stop. In the afternoon, I looked up and saw that the swallow’s original red body seemed to be dressed. The individual was too big. You squeezed me to play. The little nest was a bit overwhelming. Suddenly, there was a baby swallow falling from his nest and his feathers were not tied to the ground.