麻雀披着一身灰褐色的羽毛,在阳光的照射下,光滑得好像搽过油。圆圆的小脑袋,嵌着一对黑豆似的小眼睛,很可爱。每当中午12点的时候,小麻雀总是飞到院子里来,围着我撒下的米粒争食。起先,它们和我不熟悉,胆子很小,我总想近距离地看它们的样子,但每次它们都被我吓跑了。于是,我想了一个办法：我先把米粒撒下, 然后跑到屋子里,趴在窗台上,隔着玻璃偷偷观察。我发现树上的那几只麻雀先是在空中来回飞了几圈,像在侦察有没有危险似的。飞了一会儿, Sparrow dressed in a taupe feathers, in the sunshine, smooth as if painted over the oil. Round little head, a pair of black beans like a small eye, very cute. Whenever noon at 12 o'clock, the little sparrow always flew into the yard, fighting over the rice I sowed. At first, they were unfamiliar with me. They were very timid. I always wanted to look closely at them, but every time they were scared off by me. So, I thought of a way: I first sow the rice, and then ran to the house, lying on the windowsill, staring through the glass secretly. I found the sparrows in the tree flew back and forth several times in the air, as if there was no danger of reconnaissance. Fly for a while,