Little ant essay 6th grade 400 words or more

This afternoon, I saw a swarm of ants in the community. The first thing I found was an ant hole and I took a branch and poked it in. Soon, many ants ran out.

I caught some ants and put them in a box to take home and take a closer look. When I got home, I opened the box, took out an ant, and put it under a magnifying glass to observe, only to see that the ant's antennae were very long, and the body structure was divided into antennae, chest, abdomen, legs and feet. I saw that the ants had just stayed together and put their antennae together, not knowing what they were doing.

I opened the book and looked up the information, and I realized that the ants were talking like this. I really wanted to know all kinds of information about ants, so I started my own experiments. I have two questions, the first:

Are ants afraid of water? Second: What do ants like to eat?

I brought a plastic box filled with water. I put all the ants I caught. I saw that the ants were struggling to crawl out of the box.

Gradually, many ants were relieved, and only one ant floated alone on the surface of the water, surely dead. From this point of view, ants generally do not die after falling into the water! The second experiment was what ants like to eat, I put leaves, candy, insects, cabbage leaves and other things on the table, let the ants eat, only to see them go straight to the candy, and then eat it in a big gulp, so it seems that ants love sweets.

Later, I also read "Insects", which gave me a deeper understanding of ants.

A sweltering, overcast afternoon.

I was taking a leisurely walk, and it was then that I spotted an ant with food on its back hurrying into my sight. Its footsteps led my gaze to a large family of ants transporting food.

Maybe it's going to rain, and the ants are hurrying to the top with their food on their backs.

I seemed to be one of these ants, and I was also hurrying along the road. At that moment it began to rain, and the little ants seemed to unite again, and they went into the burrows together, and after a while they came out again with their food on their backs, and went like the wind to their new dwellings.

I fell into thought in the rain. What makes the little ants so united? Why can't we humans be as united as that little ant and work together in the face of difficulties? What is it that unites the little ants like that?

When it was raining heavily, my mother hurriedly ran over with an umbrella and said to me, "You kid, what's the matter, it's raining so hard, why don't you go home and leave quickly." (Article Reading Network:

After saying that, he took my hand and ran home.

When I have time, I must finish reading this bizarre travel.