小明中午回家,打开电视,电视上又是春日旅游的广告:那高高的山、深深的谷、艳艳的花,翩翩的蝶、啾啾的鸟,深深吸引着小明,心灵的画卷仿佛在徐徐延伸着。突然屏幕上出现“乌鸦闹春”的报道,三月阳春,成千上万的乌鸦飞临沈阳市,它们丑陋的黑翅膀遮住了暖暖阳光,它们密集的“粪雨”污染了一切鲜活的色彩,酸臭味弥漫全城,一片“呱——呱——呱”的噪音,震耳欲聋,美妙的春意荡然无存。要是能请到孙悟空就好了,向他借一大把毫毛,再嚼碎.叫声变,霎时 Xiao Ming go home at noon, turn on the TV, the TV is the spring travel advertising: the high mountains, deep valleys, beautiful flowers, elegant butterflies, tweeted birds, deeply attracted Xiao Ming, soul picture As if slowly extending. Suddenly, “Raven Ride” appeared on the screen. In the spring of March, tens of thousands of crows flew to Shenyang City. Their ugly black wings covered the warm sunshine. Their dense “dung rain” polluted all fresh Living colors, sour smell filled the city, a “quack - quack - quack” noise, deafening, wonderful spring gone. If you can go to the Monkey King just fine, borrow a lot of hair to him, then chew.