在我的记忆深处，时常闪现出一只小鸟的身影和一声欢快的鸣叫。仔细回想起来，哦，对了，那是两年前的一个下午，我正在专注地做作业，妈妈回来了，手里还拿着一个盒子。我没在意。忽然盒内传来几声鸟叫。我一下子意识到了什么一个箭步冲上前去，抱起盒子，往内张望。几声胆怯 In my memory, there often flashed a bird's figure and a cheerful tweet. In retrospect, oh, yes, it was one afternoon two years ago. I was concentrating on my homework and my mother came back with a box in my hand. I did not mind. Suddenly came a few birds inside the box. I suddenly realized what a stride rushed forward, picked up the box, looked inside. How many timid