Chapter 12 old turtle and bird

There is a small pond among the reeds.When the sun shines, the reeds and pool water are stained the same color as honey. It's a quiet place. "This is my pond." The old turtle always thought so.He has lived here for a long time. Every day, the old tortoise got up early, chewed some grass roots, drank some pool water, and then began to take a nap. "Crackling, crackling..." One day, the old tortoise was suddenly woken up by a sound.He opened his eyes and saw a little bird standing by the pond. "Crackling, crackling..." the little bird sang while taking a bath. "Wow, wow 1" The water droplets splashed in all directions, and the calm pool water was shattered.

"I don't like listening to music, it's too noisy..." the old turtle thought. But from then on, the happy little bird came to the small pool every day, sang a song for a while, and took a bath.Her singing always wakes the old turtle from his sleep. "Oh, the peace here is gone..." The old tortoise was very upset. "Crackling, crackling..." the little bird kept singing. "Alas..." The old tortoise couldn't help but sighed. "Yeah 1" the little bird was taken aback and found the old turtle! "I, did I disturb you?" The bird blushed and said.

"Yeah, I really like quiet..." "I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to." The bird flapped its wings and flew away. The reeds are quiet, the pond is still. "This is my pond..." thought the old turtle. The old tortoise had another long sleep.When he woke up, he felt that he had slept a little uncomfortable.He chewed a little grass root and drank a little pool water, but he was still not energetic. "It's weird, what's going on?" The old tortoise thought for a while, "Oh, it turns out that I didn't hear the bird singing today! I'm used to it..." The old tortoise shook gently shook his head.

"When will the bird come again?"