After reading this essay, I feel the simple and elegant appearance, graceful posture and crisp singing of magpie, and understand its role in human beings and the truth that we humans should live in peace with animals.
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I remember when I was a child, whenever it rained, my friends and I would go to the wet wall to catch snails. Snails always hide in round spiral hard shells and refuse to come out. So we put them on a flat stone, sang songs and watched their movements. In a short time, a pair of tentacles with small black eyes emerged from the hard shell and looked around until they felt that there was no danger around them. If you touch it gently, it will retract its head immediately. Hey, what a coward!
Once, I put a snail on the wall to see how it crawled on a vertical plane. It crawled slowly, its neck stretched out very long, and its heavy shell fell off like a big stone. It can be seen that it climbs very hard. After a long time, there were winding climbing marks behind me. I'm a little impatient, but it keeps crawling, but sometimes it stops, catches its breath and keeps crawling.