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一个阳光明媚的早晨，我看到爸爸又在收拾东西。他拿了一把**，还有水和吃的东西，看来爸爸又要去打鸟了。我看着爸爸的一举一动，思考了一下，胸有成竹地走了过去。 One sunny morning, I saw my father packing again. He took a handful of * * and water and food. It seems that dad is going to fight birds again. I looked at my father's every move, thought about it, and walked over with confidence. “爸爸，又去打鸟吗？”我问。“是的。”爸爸头也不抬地答应着。“鸟类是我们的好朋友，您不知道吗？”我继续劝爸爸。“朋友？鸟又不会说话。就算有的鹦鹉、八哥会说话，它们也不明白什么意思。”爸爸边收拾他的东西边说。“您有没有听说过这个故事？有一个不女孩，为了救一只丹顶鹤，自己掉进了沼泽地。”“我才不会去做那种傻事呢。”爸爸背上包，向外走去。 "Dad, are you going to fight again?" I asked. "Yes." Dad agreed without raising his head. "Birds are our good friends, don't you know?" I continued to advise dad. "Friend? Birds can't talk. Even if some parrots and starlings can talk, they don't understand what they mean. " Dad said as he packed his things. "Have you heard of the story? There was a girl who fell into the swamp to save a red crowned crane "I'm not going to do that stupid thing." Dad packed his bag and walked out. 我赶紧拉住爸爸，说道：“鸟类已被列为濒危物种，有12%的鸟类已灭绝，美丽的东方白鹤目前数量不足3000只，29%的鹦鹉和23%的鸽子都濒临灭绝。有966种鸟类的数量不足一万只，最危险的77种鸟类已不足50只。有一种叫红腹灰雀的很可爱的小鸟，由于人类非法猎杀，数量已不足300只。橙额鹦鹉被古印度人视为‘掌上明珠’，但现在野生的已灭绝，人类饲养着的不足10只。爸爸，放下您手中的**吧！” | 
