Once upon a time there was a mountain continued writing

1. Once upon a time, there was a mountain. Write a fairy tale.

Once upon a time, there was a cute little rabbit named Beibei in the forest kingdom.

She used to be a hygienic little rabbit, but she seems to have changed now. Mother Rabbit reminded Beibei several times, and she always said: "I know, don't bother me!" Mother Rabbit had no choice but to remind Beibei. walked away angrily. Time passed little by little, and Little Rabbit Beibei gradually grew up, but her bad habits did not get rid of her.

Mother Rabbit is old and sick and can no longer remind her daughter. Beibei didn't like walking, so she threw bags of smelly garbage downstairs. Several times, it hit Uncle Sheep and Uncle Monkey on the head. "Thick juice" flowed out of the garbage bags. onto their heads.

Uncle Sheep raised his head and looked at the sky and said: "Who is so wicked and litters!" Uncle Monkey used his unique trick "Flying to the Sky", jumped up a big tree and threw garbage at the little boy. The building where Rabbit lived was shot over and over again. Little Rabbit Beibei hid quickly, fearing that she would be discovered.

I remember one time, Xiaotu went on an outing with her good friends. On the way, Beibei ate snacks desperately. She ate ham sausage and drank drinks, and drank drinks and ate chicken legs.

Eat until she is full. You want to ask her where she threw the trash? Trash can, no! Garbage bags, that’s not right either! Let me tell you, she threw garbage on the lawn and the road. If you don't believe it, I can take you to see it.

A few days later, there were three garbage bins opposite her house, one for "recyclable garbage", another for "non-recyclable garbage", and one for "toxic garbage." Beibei is finally more diligent.

In the morning, Beibei came out of the house carrying a big bag of garbage. She threw the trash in the "recyclable trash" bin.

But not all the garbage in garbage bags is recyclable garbage. The garbage includes batteries, cabbage, carrots, white paper, plastic bags, cans, rags... In the afternoon, the garbage recycling worker - Aunt Chicken came. Seeing this situation, she thought: If this continues , our country’s environment will definitely be polluted, what should we do? Aunt Chicken found Uncle Sheep, Uncle Monkey, and Sister Deer, and they discussed this "criminal guy" together.

Finally, Uncle Sheep knew the answer. He asked Aunt Chicken what was in the garbage, and Aunt Chicken told him that there were carrots and cabbage. Uncle Sheep immediately judged it, ran to Little Rabbit's house, and asked Little Rabbit: "Have you done anything wrong?" Little Beibei noticed, and her face immediately turned red. She replied: "I didn't...no!" "Why did you lie to us? It's not good to lie to people, and of course it's not good to not protect the environment. Think about it, how did I know? I knew it just by the type of garbage you threw.

Haven't you discovered that a small battery can also cause unimaginable consequences to our forest kingdom and pollute the air? You must correct it!" Beibei said: "I will definitely correct this shortcoming, I will definitely do it! Yes!" The chicken aunties smiled with satisfaction.

2. Make up a story about a big mountain once upon a time

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The Story of Little Bird Once upon a time, there was a big mountain. The top was covered with white snow, colorful clouds wrapped around the waist, the mountain spring was clear, the mountain flowers were blooming, and the trees were everywhere.

Walking in there is like walking into heaven on earth. The cliffs there are in various shapes, some are as steep and steep as a knife; some are like an affectionate girl, standing gracefully; some are like pagodas, reaching straight into the clouds; some are like a Bodhisattva, sitting steadily with a smile.

The clear river water ripples with fine ripples, like huge colorful silk, evenly covering the river surface, being pulled by invisible hands to float into the distance, connecting with the sky, seamlessly. Thousands of animals live here, including singing birds; monkeys who are experts in climbing trees; lions, the king of beasts; and little mice who are accused of being thieves...Songs and laughter are everywhere in the forest, and these deafening animals Laughter spread in all directions.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Unforeseen circumstances led to human beings cutting down a large number of trees, year after year, day after day. The number of trees continues to decrease, our homes have been destroyed by humans several times, and the forest as beautiful as heaven has been destroyed by humans.

The animals cried incessantly, and the pain climbed onto our faces. The bird and its brethren ceased to sing; the cheerful tinkling of the stream ceased, and everything was dead.

The crystal clear river has become a world of garbage and a home for flies. The animals were left homeless, and some even died.

The little bird decided to live in the forest on the other side of the river. The story begins here.

The scene in front of him made the bird stunned: "This is not a forest! It is clearly a factory." The smoke windows of those factories continued to emit waste gas into the sky.

So, the bird continued to look for its beautiful home. The little bird searched for three days and three nights but still found nothing. When the little bird stopped on the human balcony to rest, it fell asleep unknowingly. It dreamed of the mountain and the forest in the past, which were so beautiful. .

Suddenly, a big hand grabbed the little bird, shattering the little bird's dream. The little bird struggled desperately, but to no avail. From that moment on, the little bird lost its freedom. Fortunately, a kind person spent one yuan to buy the bird and gave it its own freedom.

The bird continued to fly.

It discovered that the boss selling spicy skewers had killed many of Xiaoniao's compatriots, made them into spicy skewers and sold them loudly on the street. The compatriots of Xiaoniao turned into coins and flowed into the pocket of the boss selling spicy skewers.

The little bird was furious after seeing it... "Why!" the little bird thought sadly, "Can't humans think about it from another angle? Human beings have well-developed limbs and clever brains, which are enough to solve many problems. Animal destruction. Why is this? The earth is our common home, and environmental protection is our common responsibility! Protecting the natural environment is to protect animals, plants and humans themselves! Freedom and life! Human beings, wake up! Let’s protect our common mother, the earth!” 4. What fairy tales can be written behind a big mountain?

Once upon a time, there was a child named Nezha. He had nothing to do and went to the East China Sea to take a bath. As a result, the Dragon King who was in charge of the territory became angry and launched a big storm.

It happened that a young girl who was boating by was drowned. Her name was Jingwei. Then Jingwei became so angry that he buried the sea with pebbles one by one and built two mountains.

Hundreds of years later, there was a man named Yu Gong, who felt that these two mountains were too much of a hindrance, so he started digging the mountains, and then he took his son, grandson, and great-grandson away. One piece is called to dig mountains. Later, the Jade Emperor was so annoyed that he called two strong men to pull up your mountain.

Unfortunately, the two fairies at the bottom of the mountain were released, one was a snake spirit and the other was a scorpion spirit. So the gourd seed that Yugong planted a few days ago produced seven gourds and seven babies popped out. They worked together to defeat the snake spirit and the scorpion spirit.

Later, they got dwarfism and could no longer grow taller. They were very sad and ended up emigrating to a small wooden house in the mountains. After a few years, a beautiful girl named Snow White came to the mountains.

They lived happily together, but it didn't last long. One day, Snow White's evil queen dressed up as an old woman and gave Snow White an apple. As a result, the apple was poisonous, so Snow White died after taking a bite. . Later, he was inexplicably saved by a prince, and they lived happily together.

As a result, the remaining apple that Snow White bitten was taken away by Jobs, and the current iPhone appeared. The story ends successfully like this. 5. Once upon a time, there was a big mountain. Write a fairy tale

The Story of a Little Bird

Once upon a time, there was a big mountain with white snow covering the top, colorful clouds around the waist, clear mountain springs, colorful mountain flowers, and green trees everywhere. Ruyin. Walking in there is like walking into heaven on earth. The cliffs there are in various shapes, some are as steep as a knife; some are like a loving girl, standing gracefully; some are like pagodas, reaching straight into the clouds; some are like a Bodhisattva, sitting steadily with a smile. The clear river water ripples with fine ripples, like huge colorful silk, evenly covering the river surface, being pulled by invisible hands and floating into the distance, connecting with the sky and becoming one unified body. Thousands of animals live here, including singing birds; monkeys who are experts in climbing trees; lions, the king of beasts; and little mice who are accused of being thieves...Songs and laughter are everywhere in the forest, and these deafening animals Laughter spread in all directions.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Unforeseen circumstances led to human beings cutting down a large number of trees, year after year, day after day. The number of trees continues to decrease, our homes have been destroyed by humans several times, and the forest as beautiful as heaven has been destroyed by humans. The animals cried incessantly, and pain crawled onto our faces. The bird and its brethren ceased to sing; the cheerful tinkling of the stream ceased, and everything was dead. The crystal clear river has become a world of garbage and a home for flies. The animals were left homeless, and some even died.

The little bird decided to live in the forest on the other side of the river. The story begins here. The scene in front of him stunned the little bird: "This is not a forest! It is clearly a factory." The smoke windows of those factories continued to emit waste gas into the sky. So, the bird continued to look for its beautiful home. The little bird searched for three days and three nights but still found nothing. When the little bird stopped on the human balcony to rest, it fell asleep unknowingly. It dreamed of the mountain and the forest in the past, which were so beautiful. . Suddenly, a big hand grabbed the little bird, shattering the little bird's dream. The little bird struggled desperately, but to no avail. From that moment on, the little bird lost its freedom. Fortunately, a kind person spent one yuan to buy the bird and gave it its own freedom.

The bird continued to fly. It discovered that the boss selling spicy skewers had killed many of Xiaoniao's compatriots, made them into spicy skewers and sold them loudly on the street. The compatriots of Xiaoniao turned into coins and flowed into the pocket of the boss selling spicy skewers. The little bird was furious after seeing it...

"Why!" the little bird thought sadly, "Can't humans think about it from another angle? Human beings have well-developed limbs and clever brains, which are enough to solve many problems. Animal elimination.

Why is this so? The earth is our common home, and environmental protection is our common responsibility! Protecting the natural environment means protecting animals, plants and humans themselves! What qualifications do humans have to take away our freedom and life! Humanity, wake up! Let's protect our common mother - the earth! ”