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"Insects" is a masterpiece of Fabre, an outstanding French entomologist and writer, and it is also an immortal work. It is a fusion of the author's lifelong research results and life perceptions, to observe the nature of insects, to transform the world of insects into a beautiful text for human beings to obtain knowledge, interest, beauty and thoughts, and to be faithful to the overall style and expression characteristics of the original French book as the selection principle, so that Chinese readers can appreciate the true face of "Insects" for the first time.

"Insects" is a masterpiece of Fabre, an outstanding French entomologist and writer, and it is also an immortal work. It is a fusion of the author's lifelong research results and life perceptions, to observe the nature of insects, to transform the insect world into a beautiful text for human beings to acquire knowledge, interest, beauty and thoughts, and to be faithful to the overall style and expression characteristics of the original French book as the selection principle, so that Chinese readers can appreciate the true face of "Insects" for the first time. It is already a miracle that a person spends his whole life observing and studying "bugs"; It is a miracle that a man wrote ten volumes of books specifically for "bugs" in his life; And these books written about "bugs" have been reprinted and translated into more than 50 languages, and they will cause sensations in the reading world again and again until a hundred years later, and it is a miracle among miracles.

The creator of these miracles was Fabre, the author of "Insects". Fabre has "the thinking of a philosopher, the reading of an artist, and the feeling and expression of a writer". In this book, the author integrates professional knowledge and life perception, and reflects the author's unique vision of life and world affairs in the description of insects, daily life habits and characteristics.

The words are filled with the author's own respect and love for life. The publication of this book is seen as the birth of animal psychology. "Insects" is not only a scientific masterpiece on insects, but also a magnificent poem of life, for which Fabre has won the "poet of science", "Homer of insects", "Virgil of the insect world" and so on.

Human beings are not an isolated existence, all life on the earth, including "spiders", "wasps", "scorpions" and "weevils", are in the same closely connected system, insects are also an indispensable link in the earth's biological chain, and the life of insects should also be respected. "Insects" is indeed a miracle, a music of life composed by Fabre, the outstanding representative of mankind, and many ordinary insects in nature, a book that can never be understood. Such a miracle may provide us with more precious enlightenment at the critical juncture when mankind is about to enter the gate of the new century and the earth is about to usher in the ecological era.

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1. The part of the pear that is close to the floor has been coated with fine sand. The rest of the part, polished like glass, showed that it had not yet rolled the pear, but had only been molded into shape.

2. When a man decides to conquer a wasp's nest, if his action is not carefully and carefully considered, then such an action is simply a risky thing. Half a pint of oil, a nine-inch long empty reed tube, and a piece of clay with a fairly firm degree make up all of my ** equipment. It is also important to mention that a few small observations and studies in the past have accumulated a little bit of successful experience.

All of these items and experiences are the easiest and most perfect for me.

3. The eggs of the pine moth hatch in September. At that time, if you lift the scales of the tube a little, you can see that there are many small black heads inside. They were biting, pushing their lids, slowly climbing up to the tubes, their bodies pale yellow, and their black heads were twice the size of their bodies.

When they crawl out, the first thing they do is eat the needles that support their nests, and when they finish gnawing the needles, they fall on the nearby needles. Often, three or four small worms happen to land together, so they will naturally line up in a small line. This is the prototype of the pine caterpillar of the future army.

If you tease them, they will shake their heads and front body and greet you happily.

Insects after reading.

This winter vacation, I read the book "Insects" and had a lot of experience.

"Insects" is an immortal work by the French writer Fabre, who spent most of his life observing insects, and wrote ten volumes of observational testimonials, how can the world not be a sensation? "Insects" is not only a literary masterpiece, but also an encyclopedia of insect science! Fabre spent a great deal of his life observing a thousand strange insects, and the harvest was not trivial, he used his wisdom to observe all the habits of insects, and constantly thought, and always brought insects to his home if necessary, so that it was easier to observe.

In fact, this article also celebrates the grandeur of animal life - life is everywhere in the world, often some tiny lives are easy to ignore, although human beings are at the top of the biological chain, but we don't know how the world would change without these tiny lives, these little lives are what Fabre praises - insects, they are an indispensable link in the food chain, they are very important to us, and their lives should be respected. Anthropomorphic sentences are used in many places throughout the book, which vividly make these animals more cute.

The whole book introduces the different habits of different insects and their own methods of catching prey, the industrious bees, the stupid caterpillars, the beautiful moths, and the terrible spiders, who can be called the protagonists of this book. Among them, I am most interested in the article "Tarantula", each animal will have its own "killer feature", and the "killer feature" of the tarantula is its two poisonous fangs, which are very fierce and can instantly kill its prey. The tarantula has black hairs and brown stripes on its abdomen, circles of gray and white markings on its legs, and four terrible eyes.

After reading "Insects", I realized that the world of insects is so colorful, and human beings can actually be seen on insects, although they do not express themselves in words like humans, but their every movement must have its profound meaning. In the past, I always killed and injured small insects for my own pleasure, regardless of their feelings, after reading this book, I regretted my mistake, the life of animals should also be respected, should not be killed senselessly, if you think about it from their point of view, how painful they are, how much they hate me! In the future, I will definitely not do this, but to protect them from unnecessary harm.

Fabre's perseverance makes me admire him, because he is not afraid of difficulties, whether it is a hot summer or a cold winter, he has to catch live insects to observe, which is worth learning from, I must be like Fabre, hard work, perseverance, our results will be better!

The cicadas have been with me for fifteen years now, and every summer for almost two months, they never leave my sight, and their songs do not leave my ears. It expresses the author's affection for cicadas. Then, in a strange form of gymnastics, the body rises in the air, with only a little fixation on the old leather, flips the body so that the head is downward, and the patterned wings are stretched outwards and stretched outward.

It's a fitting effort.

The locust mud wasp has just shown us how correct and technically superior it is to act under its own unconscious inspiration, that is, under the guidance of its own instincts; Now it will show us how lacking its means, how limited its wisdom is, and how illogical it is when it deviates even slightly from the path of habit. This is the characteristic of instinctive talents.

It's a strange contradiction: advanced skill is linked to an equally deep ignorance. Instinctively, no matter how difficult it is, anything can be done.

Highlights from "Send a Little Reader".

A mouse, quietly coming out from under the table, slowly eats the crumbs on the ground. The rat is very small. It looked up at me as it ate, unsuspectingly, calmly, and I was amazed that my mother and father were looking down.

In the eyes of all sides, he still did not leave, and under the shadow of the lamp, he saw that it was very small, with light gray hair, a small agile body, and a pair of bright little eyes that flickered.

It remained unmoved. ——

With a slight roar of joy, the tiger had pounced on it, and I could not stop it, and had carried it out of the curtain again.

When I went out of the door, I could only hear it chirping faintly and miserably in the mouth of the tiger, and then there was no sound. In less than a minute, this gentle little creature made an arrow blow to my heart! I let out a long breath of panic.

Highlights from "Insects".

The locust mud wasp has just shown us how correct and technically superior it is to act under its own unconscious inspiration, that is, under the guidance of its own instincts; Now it will show us how lacking its means, how limited its wisdom is, and how illogical it is when it deviates even slightly from the path of habit. This is the characteristic of instinctive talents. It's a strange contradiction:

Profound skill is associated with an equally deep ignorance. Instinctively, no matter how difficult it is, anything can be done.

You are the holy bean, the solus of the poor, your ** cheap, you let the laborers, the kind and rape who never get good luck eat;

One night in mid-July, I was alone in the field listening to the cries of the gnats.

The fields at 9 p.m. were cool and silent, and the silence of the night was pierced by the cry of the grasshopper, followed by the wail of the cicada, and the poor little creature who had been caught by the grasshopper let out a heart-wrenching cry at the last moment of its life. But all in vain.

In June, I caught quite a few gnats, I fed them some fruit and cicadas, but they only ate the belly of the cicadas and some sweet fruits, and I found that they like to eat sweets.

These gnats are also carnivorous masters, and although they are not as cruel as praying mantises, they never let go of their dead companions, and greed corrupts their hearts all the time.

The gnats are also very harmonious, and they never quarrel when they live in groups. But most of the time they rest together.

Insects are all about insects, and I think cicadas have been living next to me for a long time.