我家楼下,出门右转,有棵有点歪脖子的大槐树。我和它之间,有两段难忘的故事。第一段好像不是那么光彩。有段时间不懂事,一帮大大小小的孩子混在一起爬树玩,爬到树上也不干什么好事,而是热衷于拿着弹弓打鸟,残害了若干小生灵。最过分的一次是有人在树杈上发现了一个鸟窝,还从里面掏出了几只黄口雏鸟,每人分了一只屁颠屁颠地拿回 My house downstairs, go right, there is a little crooked neck big locust tree. Between me and it, there are two memorable stories. The first paragraph does not seem so glorious. For some time unconscious, a group of children, large and small, mixed with climbing trees to play, climbed the tree does not do anything good, but keen on holding a slingshot bird, killing a number of small creatures. The most excessive is that someone found a bird’s nest on the tree branches, but also pulled out a few yellow mouth from inside the nestlings, each divided a Pidianpidian to get back