壹早春的一天,意大利的一只小苇莺坐在矮树丛中,撅着小嘴巴。他不是在抱怨什么,明媚的阳光照耀着他,苍蝇们飞来飞去,没有什么东西会伤害他。就在刚才,一个漂亮的、长着乌黑眼睛的小女孩坐在矮树丛中听他唱歌,走时还给了他一个飞吻。其实他是想得到一些东西。这只小苇莺厌倦了周围的意大利苍蝇。他有一种奇怪的感觉,似乎一振翅就能飞出几百英里。他想说话但又说不出,他心里有一种无法表达的欲望。如果苇莺 One early spring day, a small reed warbler sitting in the bush, with a small mouth. He is not complaining about anything, the bright sunshine shines on him, the flies fly around, nothing can hurt him. Just now, a beautiful, dark-eyed girl sat in the bush to hear him sing and give him a kiss. In fact, he is trying to get something. This little reed warbled around the Italian flies. He had a weird feeling that seemed to fly hundreds of miles as soon as he was able to fly. He wanted to speak but could not say that he had an expression of indefinable desire in his heart. If the reed warbler