Ask for an essay about a small insect that you have observed

With the consent of my parents, I came here, and lay down on a small lawn in the park and quietly looked at the sky. Suddenly, a small ant crawled in my hand, and I looked at it seriously...

Before my eyes, it had become bigger than ever, and the grass had become a big forest. A little ant, walking around alone, found a small crumb of bread, I think it must be a clever cook, came out to find something to cook, and now it has found it, but it can't move, it turns and walks back, and comes to the cave, and after a while, the ant chef brings out a few porters, and they work together to move the food in, and they have a good dinner tonight! I smelled the smell of ants, and I wanted to go in and share with them, but I was afraid of frightening the elves.

The life of the ants is also very regular, they do their own thing: the little ants go to school, the teachers are teaching, they are so serious and so engrossed. When the baby ants go to school, their parents are at work and at work.

Jingle bells ......When the school bell rings, the little ants go home, and when they get home, the little ants report to their parents what they have learned that day, and their parents may criticize them or praise them. A little ant that looks very proud, I think it must have done well in the exam.

An ant robber stopped an ant resident viciously, and the ant police passed by and caught the ant robber, and I think the ant police must be happy because it has done a good thing for the people.

The smoke rose in the courtyard of the farmhouse, and the barking of the puppy brought my heart back.

I would like to take you by the hand and go for a walk in the kingdom of ants.

Ants are particularly belligerent and tend to fight over a small piece of bread, with thousands of ants fighting together to make a big difference. After the war, corpses are often strewn everywhere. If you use a magnifying glass, you can also see that ants fight, not like other insects that can't fight and run away, but bite and hold on.

Until one of the two ants died. In this way, both sides often die together, so the ant carcass is often two together. In a big war, it is not like other animals will draw the battle, but the winner must be divided, otherwise he will never give up.

Once the winner is decided, the winning side immediately rushes to the other party's nest, catches the remaining ants, and makes them their "slaves", and the "slaves" do not resist, but are willing to serve their masters. As for the "Queen Ant", it was a good meal for the winner. You may ask:

Ants are all exactly the same, how can they distinguish friend from foe? "Actually, it's not complicated. Ants distinguish friend from foe by their sense of smell, because the smell of ants in the same nest is the same, and it will never be confused with the smell of ants in another nest.

Therefore, ants can easily distinguish between friend and foe with their sensitive antennae on the battlefield.

Look at the graceful dance, look at the graceful figure, look at the beautiful wings. Isn't that the dancer butterfly in the air! I used to hate this insect so much that I don't know why I'm paying special attention to it now and want to know everything about it.

See! The two butterflies in front are chasing each other. The white wings are adorned with several beautiful black patterns.

When the breeze blows, a pair of antennae swing with the wind. But how many people know that its beauty is not innate. It's a new life and a lot of pain.

Look at these two little things in front of you. There is also an indescribable love in my heart.

I've caught two of them before and done observations. They first pretended to be dead, but when it didn't work, they slowly got up and saw the same kind. Just touch another butterfly with your antennae and wings.

The other one followed suit. Two little things started running around my cage, looking for an exit. One of them was not injured when I was catching butterflies, and it limped and did not stay in the cage due to its physical condition.

It looks like an old man in his sixties. But everyone knows that they are doing this in vain. In the end, I put them away.

I know that they belong to nature. Soon they regained their spirits and flew off together. Fly very briskly, fly very high.

As if I'm afraid I'm going to grab them again. I can see that they are obviously much happier than when I was at home. Watch beautiful butterflies roam, dance, and chase through the air.

Suddenly, a joy welled up in my heart. Only silent blessings to them. May they always be beautiful, may they always be happy, and may they come to dance for people in the flowers and plants every summer.

May they be happy forever.

I've caught two of them before and done observations. They first pretended to be dead, but when it didn't work, they slowly got up and saw the city life with the same kind of insects My days with it!

There are a lot of anecdotes about insects, if nothing else, just ants. There are traces of it in almost every corner of the world. On the grass, under the tiles, in the flower pots, sometimes, when the bricks are turned over, you will see an ant's nest!

When you see thousands of ants in an ant nest, you must think: strange, how can there be so many ants? It turns out that in the depths of the ant nest, there is a "royal palace" where the "queen ant" lives.

The queen ant is "particularly fat, ten times that of the average ant, and has a big belly." Although I didn't move all day, I enjoyed the exquisite food. You're bound to ask:

Is it eating for nothing? "Actually, no, it has only one mission - to lay eggs. The queen ant keeps laying eggs, often laying thousands or even tens of thousands a day, and in a month, she will lay hundreds of thousands.

The ant walked out of the door, and the "big fireball" collided with a full embrace, the sky is high and far, clean and clean, because of the reflection of the earth, the blue sky also seems to reveal a lovely turquoise, pieces of white clouds gently floating, to the sea floating white sails.

I walked to the corner of the wall, and there were a few small grasses in the corner, and in the middle of these small grasses, there was an ant hole. I pulled out the grass, squatted down, and looked at the ants' homes. Except for some clay, the ants' homes don't even have a single grass, no beds, no tables and chairs, and no household appliances.

All that is owned is grain and ant eggs. It became a grain of gray in my eyes, and in the eyes of the ants it must be like a burlap bag of a hundred catties of rice, because they did not move easily, some carried a section on their backs, rested for a while, and some ants carried it together, and none of the ants did not walk in a hurry.

The most interesting thing is that the ants have moved. You see, some of them are biting ant eggs, some are holding food, some are carrying newborn ants, and some have already carried their things to their new homes and have come back to move them a second time. I looked carefully and found that they were always in a long line, and there was a big ant in the front, probably their "leader".

The long procession was like the chain of a bicycle, one by one, moving forward, back and forth, in an orderly manner. What's even stranger is that if someone falls behind, or someone is playful, the partner next to him will go around and gently touch the "little naughty" tentacles with his thick feet.

The naughty man knew he was wrong and immediately joined the team again. It seems that their discipline is quite strict.

In the blink of an eye, a few hours passed, the ant's house was moved, and the call of my parents brought my heart back. I discovered the life of ants, and I was so proud and happy. Through these observations, I learned that insects are not so stupid, and that what we humans have, insects also have.

Don't look down on insects.

It is advisable to refer to Fabre's book of insects.