Are there any stories about pigs?

Deep in the cold Siberian jungle, there is a place called Dingbu.

A pig in a white shirt lives here. It moved from a distant eastern country two years ago. At that time, there was nothing here but trees and rivers. The pig in a white shirt is very happy: "It's so nice and quiet here! This is it! " It thought to itself. He is also a pig, so he settled down and called this place Ding.

At first, the pig didn't know that a four-cornered beast lived here. Of course, the name was given by a pig in a white shirt, because people have a name called Pong Pong, which came four years ago.

Bang bang lives in a high bush behind the pigsty. The gray wooden house is very beautiful. These are all found by accident when the pig was looking for carrots.

It was a bad day, probably in the afternoon, and there were always gray clouds covering the sun's face. The pig went to the back of the house to get its carrots, one, two and three. Suddenly, he saw a chimney smoking behind the bush, so he pushed the bush away and knocked at the door.

"Hey, is there anyone inside? Hello? "

It took a long time for the door to look. In front of it is a guy with four horns on his head. The pig got a fright:

"Who are you? How come I've never seen you before? Where are you from? "

"My name is pong pong. I came from Dongdong four years ago. " The strange guy said.

"Really? ! You too ... I am there! " The pig said excitedly.

"Come in, let's eat cake together."

"Yes, yes!"

That cake is big and fragrant.

Bangbang said it was made of carrots.

Since then, pigs in white shirts often go to small houses, and they almost become good friends. At least pigs think so, at least.

One winter, on a sunny afternoon, the pig in a white shirt was lying on the wooden bed in the hut, with his hands behind his head, watching the sheep grazing outside the window.

They said some strange things.

"You make me that kind of cake to eat."

"Yes, but there is no water. You have to help me get some water from the river. "

"all right."

The pig in a white shirt came to the river with a wooden bucket. In winter, the river has been frozen, so it has to take a saw, cut a round hole in the river, put the bucket into the ice hole and lift a bucket of water.

"ah! Help-help-"

Someone shouted in the bucket.

When the pig looked into the bucket, it turned out to be a gray grass carp.

"Who are you? Why is it in my bucket? "

"You are so unreasonable. I am eating, so I don't know why you brought me up! "

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry ..." The pig apologized to the gray fish again and again. "Then who are you?"

"I am a grass carp, and I came here for the winter from the ice sea."

"Oh-so you must have been to many places?"

"yes."

"Ah-how nice!" The pig looked at the sun in the west with an envious expression.

"Then will you always be here?"

"Well, no, stay here until spring, and then go back in spring."

"Oh. Well, I'm going back now. I am here to fetch water. It's good to know you. Can I come back tomorrow? Can you tell me something interesting that you have encountered? "

"good! Nice to meet you, too. See you tomorrow! "

"By the way, you go to our place to eat cake!"

"No, no, thank you, but I can't leave the water!"

"Well, all right, see you tomorrow!"

The pig in a white shirt waved and walked back to the banging hut.

"Why did you walk so long?"

"The ice in the river is very thick."

"Oh, I see."

When Popping and Pig were eating delicious cakes, they talked about carrots unconsciously.

"If only it grew on a tree!" Said the pig.

"Why?"

"At least it won't be so dirty, and I don't have to come back and wash it so hard. I'm exhausted! "

"No way. In that case, you can't call it a carrot. " Bang bang smiled. It looks good when it smiles.

"Well, that's true." The pig nodded and ate.

Sometimes, I don't know why, what the pig said is very touching, but when the pig feels happy or warm, its tongue and hands are not easy to use, as if they are locked by something, and they can never express their inner thoughts. At this time, the pig is very depressed.

He left his small house and wanted to go back to his home.

The pig walked on the road and saw the sunset.

"Goodbye, Sun." The pig whispered.

It seems that it needs to be considered.

The next day, when the sun shone into the hut, the pig got up. Today, the weather is excellent, and the sun itches. The pig decided to look for the gray fish.

The pig came to the river and knocked on the hole in the ice. It doesn't know whether the gray fish is still there.

"Hello-are you still there?"

"Oh, yes, yes, I am still here. You're early! I just got up. "

"yes. By the way, you have been to so many places. Do you know where I can see the sunrise at the earliest? "

"I think it's probably Kazhu Canyon. Why do you ask such a question? "

"Because I want to see what the sun looks like when it first rises."

"Is coming, the main gorge. Kazhu Canyon, do you know? I passed there back and forth, and the water there was green! Still warm! It's really great! "

"Well, that's what Bang Bang said." Said the pig.

"Oh, yes, piggy, do you know the jungle of Sisidu?" Grey grass carp asked.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"A few days ago, when I passed by there, I met a big mushroom. It also told me that I was going to Ding. No, I don't know where Ding is. Have you ever seen mushrooms come here? "

"No, I don't know what mushrooms have moved here, but I can look for them." I don't know why pigs want to see this mushroom very much. "I'll find it now, and I'll come to see you tomorrow. Goodbye, see you tomorrow! "

"Ok, see you tomorrow."

The pig began to look for big mushrooms, but where to find them? It hasn't found anyone moving here recently.

"Mushroom, mushroom, mushroom ... where are you?" The pig in a white shirt walks slowly. It looked everywhere, in the bushes, in the bushes. ...

I've looked everywhere, but I can't find it. "Can you be there? Is it really coming? Could ............... be in that hole? Yes, let's go there and have a look! " The hole mentioned by the pig is at the foot of the rainy mountain, and there is a stream at the entrance. When a pig in a white shirt walks into the ice, a warm wind blows on my face-this hole is warm in winter and cool in summer.

Poop-"Ouch-"Walking, I don't know what tripped the pig and fell heavily. "What is this?"

The pig sat on the ground rubbing his arm and looked around. It was surprised to find a big mushroom, a big mushroom with two black circles on its head! !

"Are you from the jungle in the west?" The pig forgot the pain and said with a friendly smile.

"hmm? How do you know? "

"Grey grass carp, grey grass carp said. You know that, right? "

"Hum! Know! That fool! I don't like it, I hate it! "

"Why? I feel quite good. "

"That's you. I don't think so. I hate it anyway! "

"Don't say it." The pig smiled

The pig is talking to the mushroom in the cave. The big mushroom told the pig that it ran out of the house for some reason that he didn't even know. The pig said it was a very simple thing, just like sitting on a seesaw, but it was always bad. The big mushroom said to give himself some time to think about where to go, and the pig said to think about it.

For a long time after pigs got to know Pong Pong, Grey Grass Carp and Big Mushroom, pigs in white shirts went to Grey Grass Carp early every day to listen to it tell the story of Sun's hometown in Kazhu Gorge. During that time, pigs seldom went to pong and big mushrooms because they really yearned for Kazhu Gorge. These are all with the arrival of summer, and the departure of gray grass carp is gradually clear.

Later, the pig heard that Pong Pong would leave Ding soon, but the big mushroom might stay. The white shirt pig didn't ask if it was true or not.

On this day, when the sun was going down, the pig remembered every time he climbed onto the roof with bang bang to watch the sunset. So it climbed up the house along the ladder on the right side of the door, sat next to the chimney, holding the book that they often read together. It wants to read the rest today.

The car carrying the sun is getting farther and farther away. "The sun is going home to sleep again. It turns out that the sunset is so far away. " The pig didn't go down immediately as usual. It wants to sit there and finish reading the book.

It opened the book and began to read.

Time passed slowly, and gradually, the pig found that the afterglow of the orange sunset reflected in the book did not know when it turned into silver and cold light. So it looks up at the sky. Finally, I found something as round as the sun in the eastern sky, but it looked cold and hung there trembling.

"Hey-who are you in the sky?"

"My name is Moon." The thing replied.

"Oh, the moon." The pig repeated thoughtfully, "Hello, Moon! Where are you from? "

"I am from Yougu, and I have been walking for a day."

"Where are you going?"

"In front."

"The front? What is the place ahead? "

"I don't know."

"Don't know? I don't know why you want to go? "

"yes. I don't know what this place is, but I came anyway. "

"This is no, I'm a person now, but there is. ............................................................................................................................................................

The moon doesn't seem to notice.

Pig rubbed his eyes, looked up and asked:

"So-why are you here?"

"This is my job."

"What? Work? What job? " The pig asked incredulously.

"Because the sun is resting at home at night, I am here instead, so it is very bright at night."

"That's great! Will you stay here all the time? " Asked the pig.

"Yes, until the sun comes out tomorrow." The moon replied.

"Then I can sit here and read a book. It's too bright here! "

"Yes, yes." The moon is smiling.

It's funny and crooked to laugh. The pig thought.

You Zhu picked up the book again and began to read. The moon also looked down at the pig in white shirt in the sky.

"Hua-Hua-"The book turned from page to page, and the pig was fascinated. Suddenly, it felt as if something had fallen on its arm. The pig put down the book and turned to look. It turned out to be water. "Is it going to rain? I'd better go back and see. " In this way, the pig climbed down the ladder It wants to say hello to the moon, but when it looks up, the moon doesn't know when to hide behind the clouds, leaving only a corner of its head. "Is it sleeping, too?"

The pig went back to his room, took off his white shirt, lit a candle, and sat at the wooden table to read the last few pages: "Dark clouds covered the sky, and the moon never appeared. In my small room, I feel more lonely; I looked up at the sky where he usually appeared. My thoughts fly far away, to my best friend. He tells me some beautiful stories every night. Yes, he has experienced a lot! He sailed on the Archean flood, and he smiled at Noah's canoe, just like he came to see me recently, which brought me some comfort and looked forward to giving me a splendid world. When the children of Israel were sitting by the Babylonian River crying, he looked at them sadly among the willows with harps. When Romeo went to the upper terrace, his kiss rose from the ground like an angel's wings, and the round moon was in the quiet sky, half hidden among the hesitant Cooper. When he saw the hero on the imprisoned island of St. Helena, he was looking at the sea on a lonely cliff, and many distant thoughts rose in his mind. Ah! What doesn't the moon know? For him, life is a fairy tale.

I won't see you tonight, old friend! I was confused. I looked at the clouds and there was a little light in the sky. This is the light of the moon, but it will soon disappear. The dark clouds are coming again, but this is finally a greeting, a friendly good night brought by the moon. "

"ah! Oh, my god, the moon has traveled so many places! Is it true?/You don't say. /You don't say. So is the moon outside like this? "

So the pig put his head out of the window and looked up at the sky. The moon came out again.

"The moon! Moon! Have you really been to so many places? "

"Well, yes."

"You are amazing!" Said the pig. "I'm tired, I want to sleep, good night, moon!"

"Good night."

Will I see you when I wake up?

"Probably not."

"Why?"

"Because the sun will go to work during the day."

"What about that night?"

"Maybe."

"... well, good night, moon. "

"Well, good night."

So the pig put out the candle and went to bed.

The pig had a dream that he was singing around the fire with pong, grass carp, mushrooms and the moon. He is very happy.

In fact, the pig in a white shirt doesn't know that it was not water but the tears of the moon that just fell on its arm. 1. Once upon a time, there were two little pigs who lived carefree all day. They are in love. Every day when the owner brings it to eat, the boar always lets the sow eat first, and then goes up to eat the sow's leftovers when she is full. Every night, the boar should always be on guard against the sows, because he is afraid that his master will pull them out and kill them while they are asleep. As the days passed, sows became fatter and boars became thinner.

One day, the boar suddenly heard that the owner was discussing with the butcher to kill and sell the growing sow. The wild boar was very sad. So from that day on, the boar's temperament changed greatly. Whenever the owner brings food, the wild boar always grabs it and eats it completely. After eating well every day, he lay down to sleep and told the sow to keep watch for her now. If he finds out that she doesn't keep watch, he will never pay attention to her again. Gradually. As the days passed, the sow felt that the boar didn't care about her more and more. The sow was disappointed, but the boar was still happy, as if nothing had happened.

A month passed quickly, and the owner took the butcher to the pigsty. He found that a month ago, the fat sow was so thin that there was not much meat left, while the boar was so shiny. At this time, the boar ran desperately, trying to attract the owner's attention and show that he was a healthy pig. Finally, the butcher dragged the boar away. At the moment he dragged it out of the pigsty, the boar smiled and said to the sow, "Don't eat so much in the future!" " "The sow was heartbroken and rushed out desperately, but the circle door was closed by the owner. Through the fence, the sow looked at the tearful boar.

That night, the sow watched the host family happily eating pork. The sow lies sadly in the place where the boar sleeps every day. Suddenly, she found a line on the wall: "If love can't be expressed in words, I am willing to prove it with my life"! Sows are heartbroken when they see this line.

2.60 years ago, there was a famine, and the production team robbed the only two "pigs" by the members. Fortunately, my sister caught one. When I got home, those pigs were rickety and skinny. I mow the grass and feed it to the pigs after school every day. Slowly, the pig recovered, and when it reached 1 10 kilograms, it was slaughtered.