傍晚,太阳落山了。一只蚊子得意地飞舞着,因为他刚从一头强壮的水牛身上喝饱了血。它想,在这个世界上,自己连水牛都不怕,那么还有谁能让自己害怕呢!那头水牛拿它一点儿办法也没有,恐怕连它落在了哪儿都不知道,跟个瞎子似的,尾巴只能乱甩一通。可是,就在这只蚊子洋洋自得的时候,它不知被谁一口咬住了,而且无论怎么使劲挣扎都无济于事。“刚才我飞的时候,四周 In the evening, the sun goes down. A mosquito flew proudly because he had just had blood from a strong buffalo. It wants, in this world, even buffaloes are not afraid, then who else can make themselves scared! The buffalo took it a little way, I am afraid even it fell where do not know, like a blind man Tail can only throw a mess. However, just as the mosquitoes were enjoying themselves, it did not know who to bite, and no matter how hard struggles are of no avail. ”I just fly, surrounded by