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妈妈，有时像和煦的春风，给我们带来扑面的阳光；妈妈，有时又像秋日的细雨，让我们感到丝丝的清凉。不管怎样，这就是妈妈的爱——很特别。5月里有一年之中最温暖的节日——母亲节！你的妈妈，或许每天温柔细腻的表达着她的爱，或者深沉隐晦地把她对你的爱藏在心底。不管怎样，请你一定要理解，这就是妈妈的爱——很特别。
5月“滋味人生”带来这篇小鹰学飞的故事，回想我们的人生，每一次起步，踏上新的旅程，背后何尝不都是妈妈的良苦用心和殷殷的爱。
Once upon a time, there was a baby eagle living in a nest 1)perched on a 2)cliff overlooking a beautiful valley with waterfalls and streams, trees and lots of little animals, 3)scurrying about enjoying their lives.
The baby eagle liked the nest. It was the only world he had ever known. It was warm and comfortable, had a great view, and even better, he had all the food and love and attention that a great mother eagle could provide. Many times each day the mother would 4)swoop down from the sky and land in the nest and feed the baby eagle delicious 5)morsels of food. She was like a god to him; he had no idea where she came from or how she worked her magic.
The baby eagle was hungry all the time, but the mother eagle would always come just in time with the food and love and attention he 6)craved. The baby eagle grew strong. His vision grew very sharp. He felt good all the time.
Until one day, the mother stopped coming to the nest.
The baby eagle was hungry. “I’m sure to die,” said the baby eagle, all the time.
“Very soon, death is coming,” he cried, with tears
7)streaming down his face, over and over. But there was no one there to hear him.
Then one day the mother eagle appeared at the top of the mountain cliff, with a big bowl of delicious food and she looked down at her baby. The baby looked up at the mother and cried “Why did you abandon me? I’m going to die any minute. How could you do this to me?”
The mother said, “Here is some very tasty and 8)nourishing food, all you have to do is come get it.”
“Come get it!” said the baby, with much anger. “How?”
The mother flew away.
The baby cried and cried and cried.
A few days later, “I’m going to end it all,” he said. “I give up. It is time for me to die.”
He didn’t know his mother was nearby. She swooped down to the nest with his last meal.
“Eat this, it’s your last meal,” she said.
The baby cried, but he ate and
9)whined and whined about what a bad mother she was.
“You’re a terrible mother,” he said.
Then she pushed him out of the nest.
He fell.
Head first.
Picked up speed.
Faster and faster.
He screamed. “I’m dying, I’m dying,” he cried.
He picked up more speed.
He looked up at his mother. “How could you do this to me?”
He looked down.
The ground rushed closer, faster and faster. He could 10)visualize his own death so clearly, coming so soon, and cried and whined and complained. “This isn’t fair!” he screamed.
Something strange happens.
The air caught him behind his arms and they snapped away from his body, with a feeling unlike anything he had ever experienced. He looked down and saw the sky. He wasn’t moving towards the ground anymore; his eyes were pointed up at the sun.
“Huh?” he said. “What is going on here?”
“You’re flying,” his mother said.
“This is fun!” laughed the baby eagle, as he
11)soared and dived and swooped.
“Yes, it is!” said the mother.
很久很久以前，有一只小鹰，栖息在悬崖上的鸟巢里。悬崖俯瞰着美丽的山谷，其间瀑布飞流，溪水潺潺，树木繁盛，还有很多小动物们，蹦蹦跳跳地，快乐的生活着。
小鹰眷恋着这个巢。这是它所知道的唯一的世界。这个巢是温暖而舒适的，可以看到很壮阔的景色；更妙的是，它拥有着伟大的鹰妈妈提供给它的所有的食物、爱和关怀。每天，鹰妈妈都要从天上俯冲过来好几次，降落在巢里，一口一口地给鹰宝宝喂食。对它而言，妈妈就像是天神一般。它不知道妈妈从什么地方飞过来，也不知道她如何施展魔法（变出食物来）。
小鹰总是会饥肠辘辘，而鹰妈妈总是能及时地飞过来，给它渴望的食物和关爱。小鹰慢慢长得强壮了。它的视力变得异常敏锐。它时刻感觉精力充沛。
直到有一天，鹰妈妈不再回巢了。
小鹰很饿。“我肯定要饿死了。”小鹰一直在说着。
“我离死亡越来越近了。”它哭喊着，泪水如泉水般涌出来，满脸泪痕。它哭了一遍又一遍。不过没有人听到它的哭声。
后来，有一天，鹰妈妈出现在山崖的岩顶上，带来了一大碗美味的食物。它向下望着自己的孩子。小鹰抬头望着妈妈，哭诉着：“你为什么抛弃我？我随时都可能会死去。你怎么能这样对我？”
鹰妈妈说道，“我这里有非常美味可口、营养丰富的食物，你要做的就是飞上来吃啊。”
“飞上来吃！”鹰宝宝有些愤怒地说，“怎么飞啊？”
鹰妈妈飞走了。
小鹰哭啊哭啊，哭个没完没了。
几天过去了。“我要一了百了了，”它说道，“我放弃了，该是我死掉的时候了。”
它并不知道鹰妈妈其实就在附近（关注着它）。它俯冲下来，来到鸟巢，带给它最后一顿食物。
“吃吧，这是你的最后一餐。” 它说道。
小鹰哭着，不过它边吃着，边哭诉，哭诉着它的妈妈有多坏。
“你是一个糟糕的坏妈妈。”它说道。
这时，鹰妈妈硬把它拉出了巢。
它跌落下来。
头冲下掉下来。
下落速度加快了。
越来越快。
它大声叫喊着。“我要死了，我要死了。”它哭喊着。
它下落的速度更快了。
它回头往上看着妈妈：“你怎么能这样对我？”
它又把头转回来，看着下面。
它向地面俯冲过来，越来越近，速度越来越快。它能够清晰地预见自己的死亡，它危在旦夕，它叫喊着，哀鸣着，抱怨着。“这不公平！”它大叫着。
然而，奇怪的事情发生了。
气流从后面拉住了它的臂膀，而臂膀快速的拽回了身体，这种感觉它从来没有体验过。它向下俯瞰，看到了蓝天。它不再向着地面坠移，它的眼睛正向上面对着太阳的光辉。
“啊？”它说，“到底发生了什么啊！”
“你在飞翔啊。”鹰妈妈说道。
“这真有趣！”小鹰笑着，它时而一飞冲天，时而向下猛冲，时而飞扑疾驰。
“是的，飞翔很有趣！”鹰妈妈说道。
5月“滋味人生”带来这篇小鹰学飞的故事，回想我们的人生，每一次起步，踏上新的旅程，背后何尝不都是妈妈的良苦用心和殷殷的爱。
Once upon a time, there was a baby eagle living in a nest 1)perched on a 2)cliff overlooking a beautiful valley with waterfalls and streams, trees and lots of little animals, 3)scurrying about enjoying their lives.
The baby eagle liked the nest. It was the only world he had ever known. It was warm and comfortable, had a great view, and even better, he had all the food and love and attention that a great mother eagle could provide. Many times each day the mother would 4)swoop down from the sky and land in the nest and feed the baby eagle delicious 5)morsels of food. She was like a god to him; he had no idea where she came from or how she worked her magic.
The baby eagle was hungry all the time, but the mother eagle would always come just in time with the food and love and attention he 6)craved. The baby eagle grew strong. His vision grew very sharp. He felt good all the time.
Until one day, the mother stopped coming to the nest.
The baby eagle was hungry. “I’m sure to die,” said the baby eagle, all the time.
“Very soon, death is coming,” he cried, with tears
7)streaming down his face, over and over. But there was no one there to hear him.
Then one day the mother eagle appeared at the top of the mountain cliff, with a big bowl of delicious food and she looked down at her baby. The baby looked up at the mother and cried “Why did you abandon me? I’m going to die any minute. How could you do this to me?”
The mother said, “Here is some very tasty and 8)nourishing food, all you have to do is come get it.”
“Come get it!” said the baby, with much anger. “How?”
The mother flew away.
The baby cried and cried and cried.
A few days later, “I’m going to end it all,” he said. “I give up. It is time for me to die.”
He didn’t know his mother was nearby. She swooped down to the nest with his last meal.
“Eat this, it’s your last meal,” she said.
The baby cried, but he ate and
9)whined and whined about what a bad mother she was.
“You’re a terrible mother,” he said.
Then she pushed him out of the nest.
He fell.
Head first.
Picked up speed.
Faster and faster.
He screamed. “I’m dying, I’m dying,” he cried.
He picked up more speed.
He looked up at his mother. “How could you do this to me?”
He looked down.
The ground rushed closer, faster and faster. He could 10)visualize his own death so clearly, coming so soon, and cried and whined and complained. “This isn’t fair!” he screamed.
Something strange happens.
The air caught him behind his arms and they snapped away from his body, with a feeling unlike anything he had ever experienced. He looked down and saw the sky. He wasn’t moving towards the ground anymore; his eyes were pointed up at the sun.
“Huh?” he said. “What is going on here?”
“You’re flying,” his mother said.
“This is fun!” laughed the baby eagle, as he
11)soared and dived and swooped.
“Yes, it is!” said the mother.
很久很久以前，有一只小鹰，栖息在悬崖上的鸟巢里。悬崖俯瞰着美丽的山谷，其间瀑布飞流，溪水潺潺，树木繁盛，还有很多小动物们，蹦蹦跳跳地，快乐的生活着。
小鹰眷恋着这个巢。这是它所知道的唯一的世界。这个巢是温暖而舒适的，可以看到很壮阔的景色；更妙的是，它拥有着伟大的鹰妈妈提供给它的所有的食物、爱和关怀。每天，鹰妈妈都要从天上俯冲过来好几次，降落在巢里，一口一口地给鹰宝宝喂食。对它而言，妈妈就像是天神一般。它不知道妈妈从什么地方飞过来，也不知道她如何施展魔法（变出食物来）。
小鹰总是会饥肠辘辘，而鹰妈妈总是能及时地飞过来，给它渴望的食物和关爱。小鹰慢慢长得强壮了。它的视力变得异常敏锐。它时刻感觉精力充沛。
直到有一天，鹰妈妈不再回巢了。
小鹰很饿。“我肯定要饿死了。”小鹰一直在说着。
“我离死亡越来越近了。”它哭喊着，泪水如泉水般涌出来，满脸泪痕。它哭了一遍又一遍。不过没有人听到它的哭声。
后来，有一天，鹰妈妈出现在山崖的岩顶上，带来了一大碗美味的食物。它向下望着自己的孩子。小鹰抬头望着妈妈，哭诉着：“你为什么抛弃我？我随时都可能会死去。你怎么能这样对我？”
鹰妈妈说道，“我这里有非常美味可口、营养丰富的食物，你要做的就是飞上来吃啊。”
“飞上来吃！”鹰宝宝有些愤怒地说，“怎么飞啊？”
鹰妈妈飞走了。
小鹰哭啊哭啊，哭个没完没了。
几天过去了。“我要一了百了了，”它说道，“我放弃了，该是我死掉的时候了。”
它并不知道鹰妈妈其实就在附近（关注着它）。它俯冲下来，来到鸟巢，带给它最后一顿食物。
“吃吧，这是你的最后一餐。” 它说道。
小鹰哭着，不过它边吃着，边哭诉，哭诉着它的妈妈有多坏。
“你是一个糟糕的坏妈妈。”它说道。
这时，鹰妈妈硬把它拉出了巢。
它跌落下来。
头冲下掉下来。
下落速度加快了。
越来越快。
它大声叫喊着。“我要死了，我要死了。”它哭喊着。
它下落的速度更快了。
它回头往上看着妈妈：“你怎么能这样对我？”
它又把头转回来，看着下面。
它向地面俯冲过来，越来越近，速度越来越快。它能够清晰地预见自己的死亡，它危在旦夕，它叫喊着，哀鸣着，抱怨着。“这不公平！”它大叫着。
然而，奇怪的事情发生了。
气流从后面拉住了它的臂膀，而臂膀快速的拽回了身体，这种感觉它从来没有体验过。它向下俯瞰，看到了蓝天。它不再向着地面坠移，它的眼睛正向上面对着太阳的光辉。
“啊？”它说，“到底发生了什么啊！”
“你在飞翔啊。”鹰妈妈说道。
“这真有趣！”小鹰笑着，它时而一飞冲天，时而向下猛冲，时而飞扑疾驰。
“是的，飞翔很有趣！”鹰妈妈说道。