Fairy tales of snails and birds, 30 words.

This is a dense forest, and it is difficult for sunlight to squeeze in through dense branches and leaves. A little snail lies on a leaf to rest, and a ray of warm sunshine shines on it. He slept soundly and had a sweet dream that he had a pair of wings and could fly.

There are two orioles chirping in the tree. They wake up the dreaming snail. The little snail rolled out a big horn from the ox tongue leaf and shouted angrily at two orioles, "Can you two annoying guys be quiet?" You woke my dream, you guys with no manners! "

The two orioles didn't hear the snail at all. An oriole lowered his voice and looked around, but found no suspicious animals. It says, "That sacred tree will bear fruit this autumn." Another oriole bird also lowered its voice and said, "Shh, let's keep it down so that other small animals don't hear it." One of them asked, "Will eating the fruit of the sacred tree really make our wishes come true?" "Yes, it's true. I know there are the ugliest orioles in the world. She has always dreamed of marrying Prince Oriole. That autumn, she was lucky enough to eat the fruit of that sacred tree. Sure enough, one day, as soon as she flew out of the nest, she ran into Prince Oriole. Incredibly, Prince Oriole fell in love with her at once. God, I can't imagine. " The oriole thinks that only she can have such good luck. If she can eat the fruit of the sacred tree, she will make this wish.

When the little snail heard what two orioles said, he woke up like a coffee bean. He shouted at the two orioles at the top of his lungs, but they talked too much. No matter how he shouted, the two little guys didn't notice the little snail on the ground. Then a butterfly flew over and asked the snail, "Do you need to take a message? I am the best messenger in the forest. " The little snail said, "Sure, can you ask those two guys in the tree to come down?" The butterfly said, "What a simple thing."

After a while, two orioles flew down: "Are you looking for us?" The snail said, "Yes, I heard your talking. Is what you said true? " One of the orioles said, "Of course, is a soft snail also interested in the fruit of the sacred tree?" Hahaha! The snail asked, "Is this funny?" Aren't snails worth wishing for? I'm telling you seriously right now. "The little snail held his house high and exposed his naked body to the sun. Two orioles quickly covered their eyes. The little snail said, "the weakest snail in the forest also has ideals!" " "

The oriole bird said, "Of course there is nothing ridiculous for us winged orioles, but for a slow snail, a small leaf can make you climb for a long time." By the time you climb the sacred tree, its fruit will have rotted away. "

The snail said firmly and seriously, "If you can tell me where it is, we will definitely meet on it in autumn." The oriole bird pointed to a big tree that I was towering in the distance and said, "Right there, its crown is like a big mushroom." The oriole went on to say, "Do you really want to pick the fruit of the sacred tree?" The snail said confidently, "I think I should start now." The snail moved its muscles and set off.

Spring passed quickly and summer came.

The snail felt closer and closer to the holy tree. I feel much faster than before in recent days. The snail thinks that the holy tree gives it strength, but it has grown up.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, but the snail doesn't want to stop for a moment, because it must eat the fruit of the holy tree. It has always had a wish: I want to be a snail with wings!

But some things develop like a hemp rope, and good things and bad things are always intertwined.

For several days, the heavy rain in the forest never stopped. The snail hid himself under a stone, but unfortunately, a very urgent landscape washed it away far away. Fortunately, the snail's tired body clung to a grass root and was not washed into the valley.

The snail doesn't look discouraged at all. Under a wild grape tree, he found some ripe wild grapes and had a hearty meal. He braced himself and hit the road again.

Autumn has come, some fruits have begun to ripen, red branches are covered, and leaves of some trees have fallen off. The snail climbs harder, and it is afraid of missing the best opportunity for the fruit of the holy tree to ripen.

It's a little cold in the early autumn morning, and snails crawl a little slowly. Fortunately, a rabbit wants to go to the top of the mountain, too. It agrees to take the snail for a while. At first, the rabbit agreed to take it to the top of the mountain, but when it saw that the snail's saliva made its beautiful rabbit hair sticky, it stamped its foot hard and the snail was heavily dropped to the ground.

In fact, the snail thinks that if he can take himself to the top of the mountain, he will tell the rabbit the secret of the sacred tree. Now he must climb to the top of the mountain by himself.

It crawls and crawls. Finally, on a sunny autumn day, it came to the holy tree. The dazzling sunshine cage shines on the mushroom-shaped crown. The snail looked up, too high and too dazzling. It didn't see the fruit of the holy tree clearly, and it didn't have time to rest. The snail raised its tentacles and climbed like the top of a tree.

Snails find it harder and harder to climb. He wants to eat the fruit of the sacred tree before the oriole arrives.

The trunk of the holy tree is smooth, as smooth as marble. The snail crawled for a while, but he was too tired to have any strength. Fortunately, a cicada was sleeping, and the snail quietly put his foot on the cicada's head before he had time to rest. But it wasn't long before the cicada woke up and flew away. The snail continued to crawl for a long time. When it was tired of climbing, it looked up and the cicada slept on it again. Snail feels so lucky: "It turns out that a little snail is also the darling of God." Cicada has been helping it climb to the last leg.

When the fruit of the sacred tree was ripe, the snail finally climbed up the tree. It saw a big red fruit not far from itself. The snail was so excited that it almost fell when it shook. But when it opened its mouth to bite, the fruit was ripe and dropped.

The snail knows that even if he climbs down now, he can't eat the fallen fruit, because when he climbs up, he sees a group of caterpillars under the tree. Delicious fruit has become a delicious meal for caterpillars. The heartbroken snail put away his tentacles and tears swirled in his eyes, but the snail didn't let them flow down. The snail felt that although he didn't eat the fruit of the sacred tree, he became strong.

A gust of wind blew, and the snail smelled the thick fragrance of fruit. When the snail lowered its head, it found itself standing on a red fruit. "The baby I have been looking for is at my feet." The snail made a wish before biting the fruit: I want to be a snail with wings!

The snail took a hard bite of the red fruit. At this moment, a gust of wind blew and the snail fell from the tree. It landed on the turtle's back. This snail wants to fly. At this time, it caught up with a caterpillar. The snail shouted, "My wish has finally come true. I flew!" "

At this time, two orioles also flew in. They found it ridiculous to see the ecstatic snail lying on the turtle's back. One of the orioles grabbed the snail and put it on his companion's back. "We finally meet again." The little snail said, "I ate the fruit of the sacred tree, and I really grew wings." Two orioles laughed. "That's just a legend. The fruit of the so-called sacred tree is just an old apple tree. " The snail said, "But I really flew." The oriole said, "You were lying on the turtle's back just now, haha."