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Title: Nightingale
There was a lovely bird who likes singing.
But she didn’t have a name.
So she planned to go out to find a special name.
“I should go to a town. Maybe the people there know who I am.” She thought.
On her way to the town, she saw a hurt Bunny lying on the road. Bunny was almost dead for injury. The bird was worried, so she flied far away to a river and got some water for Bunny. Then she went to find some leaves to wrap Bunny’s wound. She also found some nice food for Bunny.
The bird stayed with Bunny until he was healthy again. Bunny was very thankful for this little bird.
The bird said goodbye to Bunny and went on her way to find her name.
On her way to the town, she saw a sad girl Tammy sitting under a tree. Tammy was crying because she was not pretty, no one wanted to make friends with her.
The small bird treated Tammy nice and was willing to make friend with her. She cared Tammy much and played with her in order to make her laugh.
Day by day, Tammy understood herself is worthful and became happy.
Tammy was very thankful for this small bird.
The bird said goodbye to Tammy and went on her way to find her name.
Finally, she arrived at the town. She was so excited about everything she saw in the town. There are many toys, balloons, and colorful pictures.
Suddenly, she saw a flutist Lenny playing the flute. The sound of the flute is so beautiful and ….
“It is like my sound!” she found that.
So she began to sing and sing and forgot the time. NIGHT comes, the little bird still sang happily.
After singing, she felt tired and wanted to go home to have a good sleep.
On her way home, she told to herself, “It is ok I didn’t find a name for myself today. I will go to find it tomorrow.”
On the next morning, she found 3 mails in her mailbox.
Dear small bird,
You are a nice nurse-Nightingale. Thanks for your kindness.
Jumping Bunny
Dear little bird,
You give me unmixed joy.  I know what your name is. You are “Love.”
Sunny Tammy
Dear Miss Bird,
I appreciate your nice singing. It gives me a life of pure. Can I call you “Music”?
Flutist Lenny
“Wow, so I have many neat names,” surprised the small bird.
I am symbolic of Nightingale, who is a greatest nurse in the world.
I am symbolic of love, which everyone needs.
I am symbolic of music, which I love the best.
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