
"Look at that, a big bird is flying! Hey, it's coming towards us, be careful!" The monkeys became afraid of the low-flying plane. "What is the plane doing here? It's transporting essentials to a remote part of the jungle." The plane landed on the meadows.
The monkeys examined the flying bird carefully. "Oh, this flying thing is not a bird, I think," said one of the monkeys.
"You are right, I am not a bird; I am a plane. I am made of steel and have strong propellers you see on my nose. They are giving me the power to fly high," said the plane.
After some time, the pilot came and started the engine. "Vroom vroom," the plane started running, and within moments it was up in the sky.
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