我是一只飞蛾。我的爸爸妈妈在我面前纵身扑火。那时的我还不能飞起,叔叔在我身边说:“看见没有,火是可怕的东西,离它远点。”叔叔的眼泪很轻,像羽毛,我知道他很伤心,因为我的爸妈,选择了跳入火海;我知道叔叔电很害怕,害怕我也去死,他托着我,离开了故乡,来到了一个很黑、很冷、 I am a moth. My mom and dad dumped in front of me. At that time I could not fly, my uncle said to me: “No, fire is terrible thing, far away from it. ” Uncle’s tears are light, like feathers, I know he is sad, because I Father and mother, chose to jump into the sea of ​​fire; I know uncle is afraid, I am afraid to die, he asked me to leave home, came to a very dark, very cold,