一天,我在草丛里看到一只受了伤的小鸟。小鸟刚见到我时,十分惊慌,它不停地拍打着翅膀,可就是飞不起来。趁它不注意的时候,我眼疾手快地捉起了它。我把小鸟带回家,小鸟“叽叽喳喳”地叫个不停。我把小鸟的伤口包扎好,然后在它面前放了一杯水和一碗谷子,随后悄悄地走出房门,在门后悄悄地看着小鸟。小鸟见四处无人,就津津有味地啄起了稻谷,我 One day, I saw a wounded bird in the grass. When the bird first saw me, he was very alarmed. It kept flapping its wings, but it could not fly. While it was not paying attention, I caught it with my eye. I brought the bird back home, the bird “twitter” to stop. I wrapped the bird's wound and then put a glass of water and a bowl of millet in front of it, then quietly walked out the door and looked at the bird quietly behind the door. Bird see everywhere, to relish peck rice, me