一只蜘蛛正第三次用纤细的银丝在树杈间编织自己的蛛网,前两次织的网都被喜欢恶作剧的燕子用飞掠过的翅膀撞破了。“你为什么总打搅我的工作?”蜘蛛气恼地质问燕子,“难道我给你捣乱过吗?”“你是个诡计多端的阴谋家!”燕子吱吱地叫着回答说,“你那隐秘的蛛网是为昆虫设下的死亡圈套。”“我说兄弟,你怎么也讲这种话呢?”蜘蛛很惊奇,“你哪点 For the third time, a spider weaves his cobweb between the twigs with slender silversmith. The previous two weaved nets are buffeted by flying spoiled wings of swallows like mischief. ”Why did you always bother my job?“ ”The spider asked the swallows angry,“ Did I spoil you? ”“ You’re a schem conspirator! ”Swallow creaked and replied , “Your covert cobweb is the death trap set for the insects.” “I say brother, how do you say that too?” Spider was surprised, “Where are you?”