Creation of animal stories in traditional festivals

A few days before Dragon Boat Festival, my father went home with a "big brother"-tortoise.

There was a little turtle in my house a long time ago. Before the arrival of this "big brother", this little turtle was "lonely and helpless" Most of the time, he hides under the sand and does not move. Only in the bright sunshine did he lie alone on the stone in the sun. People feel that they are born a "bachelor".

Since this "big brother" came to my house, this "little brother" is not so lonely. It is no longer trapped in the sand, it is no longer a "person", it plays with this "big brother" every day like a different person, eats with it and basks in the sun together.

Once when I was doing my homework, I suddenly saw a layer of "pagoda". I took a closer look, and it turned out that my brother was lounging on his back. Two people's necks stood on the water, looking at the blue sky motionless, as if listening to God's words seriously. Suddenly, "Brother" made a "teleport" and threw him down and climbed on him. At this time, "Brother" was not to be outdone, and he fought with "Brother". They seem to be playing boxing. Finally, the "younger brother" was defeated and had to let the "older brother" lie on his back.

I wish the good brothers happiness forever.

During the holiday, the reporter saw a lively and lovely little robe at the tourist attraction of Saihanwula National Nature Reserve in Bahrain Right Banner, Chifeng City. It followed the Mongolian girl Arong everywhere. Many tourists come to watch and are attracted by the sight of people living in harmony with wild animals.

In late June, 2006, a four-or five-day-old robe in Saihanwula National Nature Reserve, Bahrain Right Banner, Chifeng City, was intercepted by the forestry police from criminals and left at a tourist spot below the mountain. Because of its small size, the staff named it "Huadian". Since then, A Rong, a Mongolian girl aged 19, has taken on the responsibility of taking care of "Hua Er". Take time every day to nurse and play with Huahua. Ah Rong said "Huadian" is very cute, just like her good friend. When she is with Huadian, it is also the happiest time of her day.

Now, "Huadian" is growing healthily under the careful care of Arong and others. Soon it will be put back into the mountains by the staff and returned to the embrace of nature.

Edmonton, a small town in Canada, is far from Beijing's style. There are no buildings full of historical and cultural atmosphere like the Forbidden City and the Great Wall, and of course there is no noise and crowding in Beijing. As a city, its style is unique.

The whole city center is built on the mountain, and high-rise buildings are government offices, office buildings, business districts and fitness centers. The underground of the business district extends in all directions and is connected with each other. Driving away from the city center is a special sight. There are hills, open grasslands and dense trees along the way. The road is sometimes flat and sometimes ups and downs. When you suspect that you are in the suburbs, shopping centers, schools and supermarkets appear in front of you. Here, the city and nature are integrated.

Hills, grasslands and trees are rarely carved by hand, retaining the original natural landscape. The most beautiful scenery is in autumn and winter. In the soft autumn wind, golden maple leaves flicker on the rolling hills on both sides of the road, forming a beautiful picture against the blue sky and faint white clouds. I feel refreshed to be in it. In late autumn when the leaves are withered, in the early morning or evening, flocks of geese are singing and flying in rows in the blue sky and white clouds. At this time, your heart seems to fly to a distant hometown with them. A heavy snow in winter, a visit of freezing fog, the trees are covered with silver clothes, and rabbits' figures and footprints can often be seen in the snow behind the house. They are not afraid of people, and people never hurt them. Only when you get close to it will it suddenly run away without a trace.

I once saw an interesting photo in the newspaper. Squirrels are running on the grass with golf balls in their hands. It turned out that it mistakenly stored golf balls in trees as mushrooms for the winter. On this matter, this newspaper also launched a discussion. Some people say that it is not surprising that the golf ball was taken away by squirrels, and it is not worthy of sympathy. This should be the world of squirrels. The discussion was fruitless except that the golf course was suspended because of squirrels.

There are many things that people and animals live in harmony. If you see a deer running in the middle of the road while driving on the expressway, the fastest car should stop to make way for it. I have been to university of alberta, and the university area is quiet and solemn, with many trees and grass. It was the first time in my life that I saw three squirrels running and jumping on the lawn, and sometimes they screamed. There are many fishing places in the city, and the regulations are strict. The fish caught has a certain size requirement, and if it fails to reach the specified size, it must be released. In fact, no matter what fish the locals catch, they will eventually be thrown into the river. The fun of fishing lies not in catching fish, but in the process of fishing

There is a Canadian national park, also called Elk Island, more than 70 kilometers west of my daughter's house. The park has a large area, including bison, wild deer, four elephants and wild birds, with a total of 250 kinds of animals. You can only drive into the park. There are dense trees in the park, and the wide lake is sparkling, and there is no sign of the other side. On summer weekends, many people go camping in the park with tents. There are signs in places where wild animals haunt, telling tourists what animals are there in this area. On my way home, I saw some bison leisurely moving their heavy bodies and pacing up and down the road. Unfortunately, the car passed by and these bison soon disappeared from the window.

Traveling in Australia, whether in the city or in the desert, you can feel the unique interest of harmonious coexistence between people and animals everywhere. The Australian love for animals left a deep impression on the author.

(a) Australian animals are not afraid of people.

In Australian cities, docks and squares, flocks of pigeons can often be seen walking around defiantly, vying for food from tourists. Flocks of seagulls wander around tourists without scruple. Flocks of sea lions and seals enjoy playing on the beach, sometimes jumping on the beach, or sunbathing on the rocks, lying lazily and being watched. Even if you sit in your back garden (poor families in Australia are required by law to have a back garden), magpies, turtledoves and white-necked birds. There are also groups of colorful parrots, which will come to visit at any time. In the morning, the big ivory bird that Australians call "the laughing bird" will fly to the tree early and giggle until you wake up. Once my son and his family took me to the beach in Wollongong, Sydney for a picnic. As soon as I got off the bus, several kingfishers with beautiful feathers landed on my little granddaughter's head and shoulders. The author immediately picked up the camera to take a snapshot, but the birds didn't seem to be afraid of people and had no intention of running away. The author stretched out his arm and several birds fell, just like domestic ones, which is not surprising at all. The family was walking along the beach, and many squirrels jumped out of the bushes and ran to our side to play. Let's play with it, take pictures together, and people and animals are in great harmony.

In Australia, you can often see "Beware of kangaroos!" "Beware of animals!" This warning sign reminds motorists. One night, my son was driving through the highway on the Australian grassland and suddenly braked. He looked intently and found some kangaroos lying on the road ahead. The author was preparing to get off the bus to get rid of these "roadblocks". My son quickly put his index finger on his lips to signal silence. He told us gently that kangaroos often come to live on the warm asphalt road at night. At the same time, oncoming vehicles also quietly stopped and put out the lights. These lovely kangaroos will sleep better if there is no car nearby. 1 minute, two minutes-10 minutes passed, no horn sounded, no light was turned on, and no one got off to catch kangaroos. After more than ten minutes, the leading kangaroo seems to have found a "funny" vehicle before greeting his family. This group of kangaroos jumped back to the endless prairie.

(2) People can't harass animals.

In Australia, if you drive carelessly, you will be fined for knocking down a crow. If you dare to shoot birds, your white neighbors will take you to court. An old man from Chinese mainland who came to visit relatives in Australia had nothing to do at his daughter's house, so he bought a colorful parrot with a cage from the flower and bird market. Parrots sing loudly every day and are very popular with their owners. Who knows, within a few days, the district government received a complaint from an old white lady in the neighborhood, saying that parrots made a cry like "help" every day, which was suspected of persecuting animals. The relevant departments of the district government immediately sent staff to check and pointed out that the birdcage was too small and the birds were uncomfortable inside, so it must be improved immediately. In desperation, the old man had to reluctantly give up what he loved and release his beloved parrot. Who knows this move, but also accused by white neighbors, saying that this parrot is artificially bred and raised by people. If released, it may starve to death if it can't find food by itself, and it is irresponsible to criticize him.

After living in Sydney for a long time, I found several wild zoos around Sydney. The way these zoos display animals surprised the author. There is no iron fence between their residential area and the tourist path that runs through it, only some dead branches are placed casually to show isolation. I wonder, will they run out? My granddaughter, a middle school student in Sydney, told me that she would. The purpose of this isolation is to tell tourists that they should never enter the restricted area. But kangaroos and emus (similar to ostriches, kangaroos on the left and birds on the right of the Australian emblem) can move freely when they are happy. By then, tourists can get close to them at zero distance, but they must ensure that they will not be scared and unhappy. The little granddaughter said that this management method is based on the "humanitarian principle", that is, under the premise that these animals feel free, people must never harass animals. This principle has formed a * * * consciousness among the Australian people.

In World War II, an 8-year-old Jewish girl left her hometown to escape from the clutches of the Nazis and fled into the mountains alone. She accidentally formed an indissoluble bond with wolves.

Misa de Finska is 70 years old. From the outside, she is no different from ordinary people. But she insists that this is only a superficial phenomenon. "I can never be like others. I am a mistake made by nature. Before I go out, I will make up like everyone else. I am doing the same thing as others, but I am an animal at heart. " Of course, the animal she refers to is a wolf.

Misa's mother is a Russian Jew with black eyes and long black hair. Misa's father is a German Jew with brown hair and blue eyes. When the Nazis began to slaughter Jews, Misa's parents fled from Germany to Belgium. Later, when Belgium was occupied by Nazi troops, Misa's family had to hide in the east. Misa's mother is always afraid to go out because she has obvious Jewish characteristics. Misa goes out with her father occasionally, and she sometimes goes to school. For the safety of Misa, her parents made a careful plan in advance. They told Misa that if they were caught by the Nazis, a woman would meet Misa at school and take her to a safe place.

Avoid Nazis and be friends with wolves.

One day, 194 1 unfortunately happened. Misa's father didn't meet her at school as usual, but a strange woman came. She took Misha to the home of a stranger on the outskirts of Brussels. After that, Misa never saw her parents again.

By chance, Misa heard that her adoptive family was quietly discussing whether to hand over Misa to Nazi officers and soldiers. In fear, Misa decided to flee and look for his biological parents. She stole some bread and apples from her adoptive parents' house and wore a compass. According to her adoptive parents, her biological parents went to Eastern Europe, so Misa decided to go to Eastern Europe.

Along the way, Misa tried to avoid contact with people and ate anything he could find and steal. People eat everything when they are hungry, including carrion, worms and even mud. It's just to fill my stomach. "She sleeps in a barn, in a tree hole, in a cave, or simply sleeps outdoors. She said that several times she really curled up in the body of a slaughtered horse and fell asleep.

In Poland, Misa met a wolf for the first time. That day, she stole some food from a farmhouse, and a man chased her out and threw stones at her. Misa ran as fast as he could and hid in the Woods. She was hurt and screamed in pain, like a wolf howling. Suddenly, Misa found something looking at her. At first she thought it was a dog, so she threw it a piece of meat, but it wouldn't come near. Its bark made Misa realize that it was not a dog, but a wolf.

Misa became familiar with wolves, and they became inseparable friends. The female wolf was very kind to Misa and gave her all her prey. Misa called her Rita's mother. In those days, Misa had a good time. When Rita's mother comes back from hunting, she will share her spoils with Misa, such as rabbits and other prey. After eating, Misa snuggled up to Rita's mother and fell asleep laughing. Misa seems to have found another mother. For Misa, Rita's mother is the whole world.

Later, Rita's mother had a male wolf as a companion. At first, the male wolf was very unfriendly to Misa. He tried to attack Misa several times, but Rita's mother stopped him. After finding out the male wolf's temperament, Misa learned a lot. Whenever the male wolf outbursts, Misa will make the appearance of submission, lying on the ground, curling up his limbs and showing his throat. When the male wolf sees it, he will give up.

Misa lived with these two wolves for some time. As for how long it is, Misa said that he was too young to have a concept of time. Later, two wolves were killed by hunters, and Misa was very sad. She left the Woods and went on her own.

A few weeks later, Misa met a pack of wolves. This is a big family, with a wolf father, a wolf mother and several cubs. Misa also joined in. When the wolf's father and mother went out to catch prey, Misa stayed to take care of the little wolf and acted as a nanny. When they came back, Misa imitated the wolf, squatted down on all fours and licked his mother's nose for food. At first, the mother wolf leaned back and refused to feed Misa. But Misa kept making gentle cries and entreaties, and the female wolf approached slowly. Only then did she spit the food to Misa. Gradually, Mother Wolf began to treat Misa like her little son, and Misa became a member of this special family. However, the good times did not last long. The wolves broke up, and Misa returned to a person's life. She went east to Ukraine and stole a train to Croatia and Italy. It took more than four years back and forth.

Returning to human beings and protecting animals after the war.

1945 At the end of World War II, Misa returned to Belgium. She told others about her experience, but people didn't believe her. Misa's story is so bizarre that people don't believe that a child can stand this experience. Therefore, Misa chose silence, and she kept the past deeply in her heart.

In Belgium, two teachers took Misa in and sent her to university. Misa had four operations on her toes before and after, because her toes had grown together before, and she could hold the ground as deeply as an ape. Misa tried a lot of work. She was sent to a convent, but she ran away. Later, she stayed in a transportation company as a flight attendant.

More than half a century later, Misa and her husband now live in a small village on the east coast of the United States. They immigrated to the United States from the Netherlands on 1985. They own a simple-looking white bungalow. Her home is easy to find. It is a well-known animal shelter. There is an elephant statue on the doorstep, a bear statue in the bush, 23 cats and 2 dogs at home, and bird food is hung on the branches of every tree in the yard. Two dogs are chasing and rolling around each other in the yard. There is a sign hanging on the fence "Beware of dogs in the yard".

Misa went into the kitchen and saw a big fat cat lying in the sink, and another cat found a place to rest on the cupboard. At this moment, her dog ran in, jumped on the table and grabbed a piece of Italian sausage. "No way. Dear,no. " Misa said in a loving tone, scratching the dog's ear as he spoke. Misa said that she has never been so patient with people, but she has endless patience with animals. What she witnessed during World War II made her angry with mankind.

Misa said that the most tragic thing she saw during the flight was some children. They were unloaded from the train, lined up and shot one by one. These children didn't say a word before they died, and no one shouted. Every time a shot is finished, a child falls down and falls into a big pit. A little girl died holding her doll. From that moment on, Misa said to himself, "My relationship with mankind is over, forever." Those soldiers who kill people may have become fathers and have their own wives and children. How can they do such cruel things? Misa doesn't understand. In contrast, Misa thinks wolves are much better than people, at least they can accept her.

For many years, Misa has been on guard against human beings. She carries a knife with her, and there is a knife in every room in the house. There is a machete at the gate, a Japanese knife in the living room and a dagger on the bed.

Misa has another dangerous habit. She will bite people, even her husband, when she can't vent her emotions or encounter setbacks. Misa said that she bit Morris so hard that she could hardly breathe. Morris said that when he and Misa first met 30 years ago, Misa was particularly prone to lose her temper, and anything could be the trigger for her to bite. Fortunately, Morris had a good temper, and he tolerated Misa's excesses.

Misa said that she didn't want to get angry, but once provoked, she would lose control and become extremely dangerous. She often tells herself: no biting, no.

1997, Misa wrote this experience into a book entitled "The Wolf Saved Me".