Biology short story 150 200 words of about 150 words

Animal story "The Dead Leaf Butterfly That Changed Color to Avoid the Enemy".

In the insect kingdom, there are many stealth masters like stick insects, which not only simulate their surroundings in terms of body shape, but also make their body color as consistent with the environment as possible, making it difficult to distinguish between real and fake predators. The Dead Leaf Butterfly is one of the masters who can change color and avoid enemies.

The dead leaf butterfly is also called the wood leaf butterfly, and listening to its name, people can easily associate it with the dead branches and leaves of trees. It's true that the Dead Leaf Butterfly is inconspicuous in the colorful butterfly family, but its stealth skills are impressive. It can change its color and shape in different environments, hide itself, and use vivid camouflage techniques to deceive natural enemies and protect its own safety.

How does the Dead Leaf Butterfly use its stealth skills? It turns out that its forewings are shaped like the tips of a leaf, and its hindwings are much like the petioles of a leaf, with the front and rear wings stacked on top of each other, making it look like a single leaf. What's even more amazing is that on this "leaf", there are dark brown lines that are very similar to the veins of the leaves and lesions that are similar to withered yellow leaves.

When the dead leaf butterfly encounters the pursuit of natural enemies, it quickly lands on the branches of broad-leaved trees, clings to the branches with its body, and its wings are erected together.

When the dead leaf butterfly is drinking water by the pond or foraging for food on tree trunks and flowers, it will also perform stealth techniques for its own safety. It spreads its wings flat on the back of its body and covers its body with the surface of its wings, and its body color will match its surroundings, making it look like a piece of moss or fungus. In this way, it can deceive the sight of natural enemies and ensure its own safety.

He is an experienced hunter, one day, he took his beloved shotgun, dao chased and killed a group of about twenty Rong goats, when chasing to the edge of a cliff, this group of goats stopped fleeing for their lives, the opposite side of the cliff is still a cliff, but more than ten meters away from this cliff, no matter how vigorous the goats can not jump, he proudly looked at this group of goats that are about to be shot by him.

After a while, an incredible sight happened, only to see an older goat retreat a few steps from the edge of the cliff, and then resolutely and quickly jumped to the opposite cliff, in the moment when the old goat just jumped a few meters, another young goat then also jumped to the opposite cliff, jumped twice, the second time was to step on the back of the first old goat in mid-air, and then kicked suddenly, landing on the opposite cliff, and the old goat quietly fell into the abyss. Subsequently, all the sheep, as if under the orders of a commanding general, with the same methods and actions, fell together, one for life and one for death. The hunter was dumbfounded and ...... emotion

Bufeng, Animal Sketches, Fabre, Insects

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Puppy fights.

Every Chinese New Year, I have to go to the tower with my parents to pay New Year's greetings to my grandparents. Because there are so many dogs there, puppies often get into fights for one reason or another. Coincidentally, this morning, as soon as I stepped out of the house to play, I saw a wonderful scene of two puppies fighting.

I saw two chubby black puppies fighting over a bone on the road. I was very curious, so I seriously started this "duel".

The slightly larger black dog grabbed the bone, turned around and ran. The smaller puppy did not show weakness and chased after him, so that the dog with the bone did not have a chance to breathe. In this way, they ran a long circle and returned to their original place.

At this time, the dog in front was finally enraged, turned around, and pressed the puppy to the ground, not letting it move, and by the way, wanted to take the opportunity to eat the bone. But the puppy that was crushed below barked and struggled to make the dog above restless. After a while, the puppy that was crushed underneath actually stopped barking and did not struggle.

The big black dog thought that the poor puppy had admitted defeat, so the black dog on top was about to let go of the puppy to eat a full meal, but the puppy came out of nowhere, raised his head hard, and bit the black dog's body. The black dog screamed in pain, and the bones in his mouth fell off.

This bone was like a meal delivered by the black dog himself, and it just fell on the dog's mouth. The bones were sent to the mouth, and it stopped biting the dog that was pressing on it.

The ancient book contains: "There is an island overseas, its name is Penglai, the cocoon enters the clouds, the lonely mountain on it, the green smoke is swirling, the bell sound is Wanxuan, the first emperor views it, looming, if it is real and illusory, it is thought to be a fairy mountain." ”

In the middle of the year of Xinmao, the time is August; In the twilight of summer, at the beginning of autumn. Prosperous times are happy, and everything is done; It is to discuss the whole family, and plan to travel to open the spleen.

The long night is not young, the stars are still there, the breeze is blowing, and everything is silent. Duwu and family, Duxing and heaven and earth. Running long-awaited, night and day, tired of boats and cars, and tired of physical energy. When the number of lines, run thousands of miles, see Penglai, and reach the immortal land.

When I first went to Wangfu Reef, I saw the lonely woman on the beach. The sea and the sky are the same color, and the rocks are hugged each other. The scenery is picturesque, and the bells are ringing.

The ancient fisherman went out and was caught in a storm while fishing. The woman longs for her husband's return, and the young child misses his father. The years passed quietly, and the mother and son finally turned into a reef.

The story may not be endless, and the tears are already wet.

Then go to Gullwing Beach, beautiful as a dream. Far like a gull's wingspan, close to a golden sand beach. There is algae underneath, and seagulls swirl on top.

The sound is like a bird screaming, and the color is like a ** temple. Being in Gullwing Bay, my heart is nine heavens. The reef is protruding and chaotic, and the sea and sky are blue.

Birds fly back and forth, and Kirishima looms from time to time. I sighed infinitely in my heart, but I felt that it was difficult to find words.

Then go to Half Moon Bay. Imagine the seaside. The moon is a thing in the sky, but the sea appears.

This place is a fairyland, and the earth is equal to the sky. The yellow orioles are crying, and the cloth is wide under the green shade. Patches of seaside fields, catkins flying.

The seaside pavilion hall is decorated with verdant vermilion. If the palace by the sea is like heaven and earth.

Go to the Eight Immortals Pavilion again, the rain has passed. The sea rises and falls, and the dew shines. The trees swayed with the wind, and the shadows were mottled with the trees.

The island divides into the sea and the sea is yellow, and the water reflects the clouds and the sky. The eight immortals are full of merit, and they become immortals. Xianhai is a fairy friend, and the beautiful scenery attracts beautiful guests.

The sea and sky are long, and the tide is flat and the banks are wide. If there is a bell chime, there is really sky blue. Like the river of kunyu, like the ze of pengnia.

Whew! The resort is hard to come by, and the beautiful scenery is not frequent. The ode to Lushan, the song of Wangyue, thousands of years have passed, and it is still overwhelming.

I only sigh that life is short, and I still look forward to the full moon. Penglai fairyland, the shape is pleasant. Bluestone Daiwa, singing birds.

The red world is separated by the sea. The mountains and rivers are affectionate, and they will leave me to live for a long time. The tears are sad, and I can't bear to part.

Shi Shiyun: "Temporarily living under Penglai, I am still a Jianghai person." This is a good word.

I only hope for it, and I still remember ...... in forgetting