Good at Something

One morning Bird was drawing. “What are you doing?”asked Kip. “I’m drawing a bird,”said Bird.

一天早上，小鸟在画画。 “你在干什么？”基普问。 “我在画一只鸟，”小鸟说。

“Wow,”said Kip. “I didn’t know you like to draw.” “Oh, I love to draw,”said Bird.

“哇，”基普说。 “我不知道你喜欢画画。” “哦，我喜欢画画，”小鸟说。

“You’re very good at it,”said Kip. “I wish I was good at something.”

“你很擅长这个，”基普说。 “我希望我擅长某件事。”

“You’re good at something,”said Bird. “You’re good at cooking. You made that yummy acorn gumbo.”

“你很擅长某件事，”小鸟说。 “你擅长烹饪。你做了美味的橡果秋葵汤。”

“But it smelled bad,”said Kip. “So I’m not that good at cooking. I wish I was very good at something.”

“但它闻起来很难闻，”基普说。 “所以我不太会做饭。我希望我在某些方面特别擅长。”

“There must be something,”said Bird. Kip tried to think of something. He thought and thought. At last he had an idea.

“肯定有什么。”小鸟说。 基普试图想些什么。 他想了又想。 他终于有了一个主意。