What do you feel from the bee 200 words 10

My hometown is in a Hakka mountain village in eastern Guangdong, surrounded by beautiful mountains and rivers. The hometown has a superior natural environment, and there are melons and fruits fragrant all year round, which is an ideal place for beekeeping. My grandfather was an expert in beekeeping, and the people in the village said that he was a sweet man, which means that my grandfather brewed a lot of honey to sweeten people's lives.

Later, my father inherited his father's business and became a beekeeper, and his business grew bigger and bigger. Dad pays attention to scientific beekeeping, and makes honey all year round, and he is famous for beekeeping, which is widely publicized in newspapers. As a result, Dad beekeeper became a model worker in the county.

I have known bees since I was a child, and when I was a child, I played around with my grandfather on the apiary, and I was not afraid of bees at all. When I was studying, I lived on the bee farm with my father, and at that time I had a new understanding of bees, knowing that bees brought life to my family, and then I realized the spirit of bees. In my hometown, my family likes to say that the happy life after the reform and opening up is sweeter than honey.

Born an elf, Bo Shi loves the common people. This could not be more apt than a compliment to bees. The bee works selflessly, works hard and works together to bring sweetness to people, the bee is an angel who spreads happiness to people, and its spirit will always be a model for human beings to learn.

I not only praise the tenacious vitality of bees, but also am moved by the bees' lonely, unworthy and dedicated, no matter what the environmental conditions, the bees have always silently stuck to their jobs and worked hard. Looking at the figures of bees collecting flowers and making nectar, I can't help but think about it: aren't ordinary laborers working in all walks of life exactly the bees who are silently dedicated, willing to be lonely, not trying to be famous, and sticking to their posts?

Millions of migrant workers have gathered in Shenzhen, these workers and girls have come to Shenzhen from all over the motherland, rushed to various foreign-funded enterprises, worked hard day and night on the assembly line, they are not afraid of hardship or tiredness, they are the most energetic labor elements in the Shenzhen Special Economic Zone, and their youth and wisdom have brought vitality to the construction of Shenzhen. Therefore, I also think of the fact that the vast number of migrant workers working in Shenzhen are not also bees who are obscure, stick to their posts, and are willing to contribute?

From the bee, I felt its industrious and indomitable spirit. But he stings people are also painful spirits.

Hardworking, hard-working, never admit defeat, never turn back.

I think of those who are unsung and selfless.

A 200-word essay is only 5 wealth, even if you give 100, no one will necessarily answer.

I thought of Li Yifeng. Fengfeng.

Write a passage from the bee:

1. The bees are so diligent, flying around like a market. Look, this bee, with its big furry feet carrying flower balls and pollen, is happy to "buzz" and shout; The bee, with its little tulle-like wings, fanned and fanned, as if it wanted to rush to class.

2. Under the bright sunshine, the swarm of busy bees splashed like Venus, which made people have to stop.

3. Bees agitate their transparent wings, coming and going on the flowers, and the buzzing sound echoes in the garden.

4. These bees fly from one flower to another, up and down, back and forth, buzzing, and singing.

5. Little bees.

It is a clever architect, and it builds small hexagonal houses, like exquisite villas.

6. Hundreds of hornets.

As if pulling out the line of skirmishers, they formed a half-moon shape to guard the hole in their lair.

7. A swarm of bees gather like clouds in the fragrant flowers, sucking the crystals of nature.

8. Swarms of golden bees, like pieces of golden clouds, overwhelmingly pounced on the alfalfa fields in full bloom.

9. These bees fly from one flower to another, up and down, back and forth, buzzing, and singing. Under the bright sun, it is like a splash of Venus, which is breathtaking.

10. I stood on the balcony and stared blankly at the golden bees, busy and seemed to be happy, but also forgot the hard work. I sighed deeply, thinking about it, melancholy flowing from my eyes and flowing through my face.

People love bees because they are industrious. The painter painted many pictures of bees collecting honey, the poet wrote many poems about bees, and even children who could just talk often sang "Our life is sweeter than honey".

Ants are especially jealous of bees. The ants have been thinking in their hearts, even going to bed, that we will go out to work with the bees tomorrow morning, and come back with the bees in the evening. The next day, the ants did exactly what they wanted.

The bees go out in the morning, and the ants go out with them; The bees come back at night, and the ants come back with them. The bees and ants went on like this for days.

However, people still love bees and not ants.

One day, the ants climbed up to the branch and talked to the bees once:

Bees, do you say we ants are industrious? ”

Industrious, of course industrious! ”

So why do people only love you bees and not us ants? ”

For we are industrious for mankind, and you are diligent for yourselves. ”

After this conversation, the ants finally understood why people love bees and not ants. And no more jealousy of bees.

The bee (bee honeybee) is a social insect that can fly. There are prothorax dorsal plates that do not reach the base of the wings, the body is branched or pinnated, and the hind feet are often specialized as pollen-collecting structures. The hind feet are powder-carrying feet.

Adult bodies are covered with villi and have pollen-collecting organs composed of long hairs on their feet or abdomen. The mouthparts are chewing and sucking, which is a unique feature of insects. They are known as resource insects.

Adult bees are about 2 cm and 4 cm (about inches) long.

Bee body structure. Bees feed exclusively on flowers, including pollen and nectar, which are sometimes prepared and stored as honey. There is no doubt that bees pollinate the flowers as they collect them, and when they collect pollen from among the flowers, they drop some pollen onto the flowers. These dropped pollen are important because they often cause cross-pollination of plants.

The actual value of bees as pollinators is greater than the value of their production of honey and beeswax. Drones usually don't live long, don't collect pollen, and don't feed their young. Worker bees are responsible for all the work of building nests and storing food, and often have a special structure to facilitate the transport of pollen.

Most bees collect pollen from a variety of flowers, but some only collect pollen from certain families, some only from certain colors, and some only from related flowers. The mouth of the bee is a pollen collector and carrying utensil, and it seems to be adapted to a variety of different kinds of flowers. The bee makes sounds because it has a vocal organ located in two extremely small black dots on the bee's abdomen.

A Lonely Bee is a short essay about a bee who is not satisfied with what he is paid and finally leaves the collective.

After reading this article, I immediately thought of the scientific giant Stephen Hawking, whose fate was so unfair to him, but he faced his fate with a strong heart. What a contrast this is with the little bee!

This stray little bee also brought back a memory for me.

It was a cold winter, and the snow was falling, which soon covered the low grass. I put on platform shoes, woolen gloves, and bounced out to play with my friends.

I quickly found them. We discussed it and decided that we should do something meaningful. The result of everyone's vote was to help the adults clear the snow.

We each took a shovel and a broom and prepared to start clearing the snow. Our friends were divided into several groups, and I was in a group with Nan Nan and Shuangshuang. Our group had another division of labor: both shoveled snow, and Nan Nan and I cleared the snow.

At the beginning, we did a good job, and a few adults praised me and Nan Nan, both of us were very happy, only both of us were not very happy. I thought: Maybe the adults didn't praise her, but they didn't pay much attention to it.

After a while, Shuangshuang came to me and asked me to chat with her, I agreed, and Nan Nan also ran over happily.

They both stared at me and said, "I'm the hardest, why don't adults praise me?" I laughed, because she was jealous! I said softly, "Who knows, besides, shoveling snow is similar to clearing snow." "yes. Nan Nan also interjected.

Shuangshuang was angry, his face turned red, and he said word by word: "I'll go, see how much you can sweep." After saying that, she didn't look back, dropped the little shovel and ran. It was dark, and she didn't see her come back.

You see, Shuangshuang is so similar to a little bee. The same willfulness, the same self-righteousness. We must be a person who is selfless and considerate of others, and cannot be a calculating and selfish person like a little bee. Otherwise, you will be abandoned en masse.

Only the stray bees feel after reading.

After reading just a few lines of text from "A Lonely Bees", the image of the angry and isolated little bee appeared in front of me. It made me understand a lot, like a candy that melted in my mouth, first faintly, I understood that I should not be as self-righteous as this bee; As the sweetness gradually spread, I learned to learn to cooperate with others and unite as one; The sweetness grew mellow, and I suddenly thought of myself—wasn't I the little bee before?

Time flies, and although that incident has become a memory, it still sticks fresh in my memory. When I was in fourth grade, I had a few very good friends. When we play together, it's like sisters, but before I know it, I've become like that little bee.

Just because of a game, because of my self-righteousness, I lost the enviable friendship. I vividly remember that we were playing a rope skipping competition, we were divided into two groups for a two-minute chain jump, and whichever group jumped more would win. Game on!

I was in a group all the way through the level, one after another like a flowing stream, the rope was thrown fast, only to see us like a fluttering butterfly shuttling in the middle of the rope, flashing white light accompanied by rhythmic footsteps, our group won!But here it is, and we are fighting for the credit. They all said that they had contributed a lot, and I was not convinced and shouted loudly

I'm the hardest!But others accuse me: "You have a lot of credit, but we don't?"

This sentence made me angry, and I lost my mind for a while: "I'm not good, you never let me!".Then we break off our relationship, I don't believe I can't do anything without you!

After that, I left in a rage. But after one night, I regretted it. I tried to reconcile with them, but as soon as I walked in them, they walked away and ignored me again.

I regret that the bitterness in my heart keeps pouring out, and it's all because of me.

I have lost my friends and learned even more: life is a long road, there will always be cooperation with others, and there will always be things that cannot be done on your own. The power of one person is weak, but when many people are united, that power is infinite.

The power of a drop of water is weak, but its convergence can promote a new eraThe sound of a single note is monotonous, but it can be combined into a single movement to play a beautiful music;The power of a tree is weak, but when it gathers into a forest, it will benefit mankind!