小时候,我很顽皮。一天,我在村里玩耍,在一间废弃的房屋边,我听见几声小鸟的叫声。原来,在离地一人多高的一道墙缝里,藏着一个鸟窝!我乐极了,想把那窝小鸟抓到手。我回家搬凳子。村里静悄悄的,大人们大多下地干活去了。我兴冲冲地搬着凳子到了那里。小鸟似乎预感到了什么,停止了鸣叫。我兴奋得心儿怦怦直跳!我站上凳子伸长右手又踮起脚,才能把手伸进那道墙缝。没想到墙缝很深,我没能够到小鸟。我又踮了踮脚,让手臂多伸进去一些。我摸到绒绒的枯草,要碰到小鸟了!小鸟沉不住气了,万分惊恐地叫。我慌忙又踮高了脚, When I was young, I was naughty. One day, I was playing in the village. On the edge of an abandoned house, I heard the sound of several small birds. It turned out that in a wall crevice from the height of a man, hidden in a nest! I am very happy, want to catch that nest bird. I went home to move my stool The village is quiet, most adults go to work under the ground. I am excited to move the stool there. The bird seemed to feel something before, stopped the tweet. I was so excited I was stumped! I stood on the stool stretched his right hand and kick up, to reach into the wall of the hand-slit. I did not expect the wall deep, I can not go to the birds. I stomped my feet again and let my arm stretch in more. I felt velvet hay, to touch the bird! The bird indifferent, very scared to call. I was hurried and stomping feet,