小树精在林子里玩的时候,被一阵龙卷风刮走了。小树精趴在一片树叶上,他觉得头有点晕,想休息一会儿。“面包师,你好啊!”“你也好啊,歌唱家。”小树精抬头一看,原来是两只美丽的鸟儿在相互问好呢。小树精想,我得紧紧地跟着那只叫面包师的鸟儿,他家里肯定有很多很多面包,我只要 When the tree is playing in the woods, it is blown away by a tornado. Sprite lying on a leaf, he felt a bit dizzy, want to rest for a while. “Baker, how are you!” “You are alright, singer.” Goblin looked up, and it turned out to be two beautiful birds saying hello to each other. Little tree thought, I have to closely follow the bird called the baker, his family must have a lot of bread, I only