星期五下午,我和张坚俊一起去院子里打羽毛球。就在我们打得尽兴时,一只膘肥体壮的鸽子突然拍打着翅膀飞下来,去叼食别人晒在草丛上准备做腌菜的青菜叶。张坚俊发现之后,立刻叫了起来:“那里有只鸽子!”他一边说一边冲了过去,猛地用球拍将它轻轻地压在草丛上。“回去煮汤喝!”就在我做着“鸽汤梦”时,它突然发起狂来,拼命扇动翅膀,想要逃出去,嘴巴还不时地张开,好像在喊:“救命,救命!”它的爪子也在不停地挣扎,地上平整的草皮被它抓得乱七八糟,有些还被连根拔起。眼看它就要逃出来了,我急得直跺 Friday afternoon, I went to the yard with Zhang Jianjun playing badminton. Just as we had a good time, a plump and sturdy pigeon suddenly fluttered its wings and flew off to other people who are basking in the grass ready to make pickles. After Zhang Jianjun was found, he immediately called out: “There’s a pigeon there!” He said as he rushed past, slamming it gently on the grass with a racket. When I was doing Pigeon Dream, it suddenly started to get mad, flapping its wings and trying to escape. Its mouth was still open as if shouting: “It’s lifelong, life-saving!” It’s paws are constantly struggling, the ground turf caught by it mess, and some have been uprooted. Seeing it is about to escape, I am anxious straight 跺