我记事起,就见到我家的窗台外左上角有个泥质的燕子窝,住着两只燕子。它们是藏在我心中最有意思的故事。每年夏天刚来时,有两只,不久就孵出五六只小燕子,成了一个大家庭。它们是吃蚊虫的能手,每天天一亮就捕捉蚊虫。一次我在窗前写作业。两只大麻蝇落在窗上,我哄它们,当时走了,不一会儿又回来了。我正气的没办法的时候,燕子发现了它们,像一道黑色的闪电直奔麻蝇一口叼住。在我家窗台上麻蝇就不敢再来了。秋天下霜后,燕子去南方度冬假了。 When I remember, I saw a muddy swallow nest in the upper left corner of my home windowsill, where I lived with two swallows. They are the most interesting stories hidden in my heart. When summer first arrived, there were two, and soon hatched five or six small swallows, became a big family. They are experts in eating mosquitoes and catch mosquitoes every day. Once I wrote a job at the window. Two cannabis flies fell on the window, I coax them, then left, and soon returned. When I was upright, swallows found them like a black lightning fly to the flies seized. On my windowsill I can not dare to come back. Cream after the fall, the swallows to the south winter vacation.