Once upon a time, the walls of the ancient city of Zhongmou in Henan Province, my country, collapsed due to continuous rain. On the wall there was a cicada that lost its virginity and fell into the river. The river foamed, surrounding it in swirling water. In order to survive, it

Once upon a time, the walls of the ancient city of Zhongmou in Henan Province, my country, collapsed due to continuous rain. On the wall there was a cicada that lost its virginity and fell into the river. The river foamed, surrounding it in swirling water. In order to survive, it flapped its wings hard against the water, struggled, and kept making sad sounds.

The mole cricket who was in the whirlpool heard the cry and rushed here quickly. It felt pity for the "extreme emergency" of the situation of the chilling cicada. It was probably swimming too fast and was knocked around by the whirlpool several times. In the end, it was still He picked up Han Chan and carried it to the river bank. At this time, it was exhausted. The cold cicada was very grateful to the mole cricket and said: "Thank you, you gave me life. You and I are friends that will never be forgotten for a hundred years!"

The mole cricket just listened and kept shaking its wings, and then Laughing loudly: "You don't even know what the weather is like in winter and spring, how can you live for a hundred years without forgetting me?"

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This fable is based on Liu Ji's "Yu" ion. Written by Centipede Hu. Let us tell you: we should be down-to-earth and do practical things, and we should say things that we can do. If you exaggerate the truth, it will become hypocritical language, and others will not believe it.