The eagle is the king soaring in the sky. The following articles are collected by me for your reference only! Prose describing an eagle-
An eagle is soaring in the sky.
a kite is wandering in the sky.
The eagle is relaxed and happy, full of lofty sentiments;
The kite is very excited and triumphant.
When the eagle saw that the kite was dragged and controlled by a long string, the person who released it was trying to manipulate it on the ground, looking up to appreciate it, and his heart suddenly rose with disdain for the kite and hatred that iron would not turn into steel.
The kite saw the eagle flying freely and smartly, and it was very disapproving. It's thinking, cut! Get away from that damn line, I fly higher and farther than you, little sample!
dude! I think you'd better have a rest. For your appearance in the sky at this moment, the people below are so tired that they are pulling you against the wind. Do you know that?/You know what? Leave the person who let you fly, you are nothing, you only deserve to ignite and throw you into the stove. The eagle's unkind words thundered in the kite's ear.
The kite gnashed her teeth with anger. It is speechless, it wants to break away from the thread that controls it, it wants to fly to the eagle to see, and it wants to establish its own image by flying independently.
The eagle said, don't be unconvinced. Although my words are ugly, you are really such a bear. If you don't believe me, I'll break this thread for you and see what happens to you.
As soon as the eagle grabs its claws, the string involved in the kite breaks instantly.
The kite suddenly lost its balance. It darted from side to side, but it couldn't fly out just now. It felt that it was falling, lost its soul and lost its direction. Finally, it fell to a big tree.
The eagle fluttered along with the kite and landed beside it.
what's up, buddy? Remember the people who let you go, they have made your height and dreams come true.
the eagle spread its wings and flew away.
the kite is hanging on the branch. Essay 2 describing the eagle
The eagle is a kind of raptor. It moves quickly, has a curved beak and claws like steel hooks. It is the master of the sky, and ordinary birds can't escape the fate of being hunted when they are hit by it.
Pigeon is a kind of poultry and a pet, which seems clever and exquisite.
The law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest are unchangeable in nature. If a pigeon meets an eagle, wouldn't a sheep meet a wolf and let it kill it?
Eagles have keen vision. When looking for prey, they often fly into the sky, and they can see the prey on the ground when flying in the sky. When the flying pigeon is seen, the eagle swoops down like an arrow. The swooped eagle is extremely fast, reaching 297 kilometers per hour, and ordinary birds will be caught before they can react. The pigeon is not a fuel-efficient lamp, it is also a master in flight. When there is no object blocking the line of sight, the pigeons in flight can wait for an opportunity to observe the movement around them during the flight. When the diving eagle approaches, the pigeons will turn over with a kite to avoid the eagle as fast as lightning. The eagle that caught the air refused to give up and continued to chase pigeons. At this time, the two started a chase at the same height. When flying at the same altitude, the pigeon and the eagle have the same speed, both of which are 125 kilometers per hour. But the eagle is heavy and its endurance is not as good as that of the pigeon. After chasing for less than two minutes, the eagle has to give up the fat in his hand and the pigeon can escape.
it is not impossible for an eagle to catch pigeons. When pigeons fly in the valley or in the Woods, because they focus on the front, they are afraid of encountering obstacles, which affects the flight speed and has no time to take care of the surrounding situation, and a 45-degree blind spot is formed behind them. At this time, the eagle can easily catch the pigeon whether it dives from above or chases from behind. Of course, if the pigeon can quickly rise to the sky or fly to an open field of vision, the eagle can't catch it.
Sometimes, we get into trouble and can't overcome difficulties. It's not that we don't have enough knowledge and strong will, but that our mind is not high enough and our vision is not wide enough. Prose on the Eagle III
The eagle is the longest-lived bird in the world.
its lifetime age can reach 7 years.
to live such a long life, it must make difficult but important decisions at the age of 4.
When the eagle lived to be 4 years old, its claws began to age and it could not effectively catch its prey. Its peck became long and curved, almost touching its chest. Its wings become very heavy, because its feathers grow thick and thick. It makes flying very difficult.
It has only two choices: to wait for death, or to go through a very painful renewal process.
15 days of long practice.
it must fly to the top of the mountain very hard.
build a nest on the cliff. Stay there and don't fly.
The eagle first hits the rock with its beak until it falls off completely. Then wait quietly for the new beak to grow.
It will pull out nails one by one with its newly grown beak.
When new nails grow, they pluck feathers one by one.
after 5 months, new feathers have grown.
the eagle began to fly. 3 years from now!
in our life, sometimes we have to make difficult decisions.
start an update process.
We must abandon old habits and traditions so that we can fly again.
As long as we are willing to let go of the old burdens and learn new skills, we can give full play to our potential and create a new future. .
What we need is the courage of self-reform and the determination to regenerate ... prose describing eagles. 4
Take my daughter to the food market on the morning of a rest day. After that, the family went to Yang Aizhen's for breakfast. Most people who live in Longyou in Yang Aizhen's store are familiar with it. They are famous for their snacks. The best food is duck head and tofu cooked in a cauldron. Ten years ago, it was one of dozens of night market stalls on Xinglong North Road. Now it has its own store and even registered its trademark. Han Han, a writer and driver (I prefer him when he wrote "Triple Gate"), often goes there to eat snacks in the middle of the night and writes a paragraph to the store when he comes to Longyou competition. The photos on the inner walls of these stores can prove it.
During breakfast, my daughter said outside the finger window, "Dad, an eagle, an eagle". My daughter is too young to use quantifiers well, but she said that the eagle reminds me that I did see one when I passed by here the other day. At that time, I thought it was a mountain man who caught it and sold it. My daughter clamored to go out to see the eagle, so I had to leave the delicious steamed buns in the bowl and carry her to the door.
There are eagles on the roadside, not just one or two. I can't decide whether they are a couple. Instead of being in a cage, two eagles were chained by a thin chain. One was squatting on the shelf in front of the roadside shop, and the other was standing on the arm of an eagle keeper. I knew this eagle keeper as soon as I saw him. He is the owner of the barber shop next to Yang Aizhen's shop. He is a local, in his forties, and his figure is not burly, but he is also somewhat sturdy. His left hand was covered with long leather gloves, and the eagle stood on it with strong claws. Seeing someone coming, the eagle keeper began to tease the eagle. The simple method was to shake his arm and make some "hush" noises in his mouth. At first, the eagle didn't make any movement. When he teased or provoked him, he made a long sharp cry. I couldn't learn the sound, but it sounded a little sad anyway. My daughter and I didn't talk. My daughter just looked in my arms, and her big eyes were full of doubts and fears. Seeing that our father and daughter were silent, the eagle keeper was bored, so he simply chained the eagle on his arm to an iron shelf under the tree in front of the door and walked away.
The eagle started flapping its wings, but it couldn't fly out. Finally, it hung upside down on the handle of a battery car parked under a tree, like a domestic chicken caught for slaughter. At this time, the daughter said, "Dad, the eagle flies, flying into the sky like an angel." When I said it, my little hand was still waving and gesturing, and I was very serious. Angel was taught by her mother. Whenever someone dies in a fairy tale, the daughter always asks what death is. Knowing that her two-year-old daughter doesn't know the pain of death, the wife says, "It's time to be an angel and fly around happily in the sky".
Yes, angels are so happy, carefree and free to fly. However, in front of this eagle, why is it chained, making a piercing cry and flapping its weak wings? I couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so I walked back to Yang Aizhen's shop with my daughter in my arms. My daughter is very good, and she didn't bother to watch the eagle any more. I also ate my breakfast at random. End up hastily and leave in a hurry.
I know, all the people in the world are curious. Curiosity is like showing off, just like some people buy a good car when they make money, and some people introduce their beautiful mistress to you when they obviously have a wife. This is probably the reason why the eagle keeper plays tricks on the eagle, which makes people feel that he is brave. I thought about children's education again. Every child is unique and beautiful because of his personality. Should they spread their wings like eagles in the sky, skim the treetops, cross the sky and break through the clouds? However, the thought of the same education on weekdays has put me in a dilemma. Someone said on WeChat that our education is all about making the same products. It's not all right, but it makes sense. Look at the children in the kindergarten, and under the guidance of the teacher, they are shaking their heads and reciting Tang poems, Song ci poems and three-character classics; Think of those children who are only in primary school, they must be busy with Olympics and foreign languages, and when they are older, they have to worry about further studies; On the road outside the window, there are hard-working parents who send their children to summer training classes. I am not an educator, so I can't say that these educational contents are completely wrong. But I am a parent and a father, and I just want the children in my arms to grow up happily. Let her be herself, quiet and comfortable, even if she grows like a wild lily. However, think about yourself, what have we done? In the past, how many people lost their childhood happiness prematurely, and how many people forgot their childhood dreams. Even now, whether they are beating the characters on the keyboard and jumping out is the voice from the bottom of their hearts?
The eagle on the roadside finally lowered its head and watched the cars coming and going quietly. Maybe it has adapted. Have you really adapted?