The story of bees and butterflies 1 The wind blows slowly and the sun shines warmly. The garden is full of colorful flowers, giving off a burst of attractive fragrance. A budding lily quietly opens.
A colorful butterfly came and danced as if competing with flowers.
A hardworking little bee came, humming and singing a song praising spring.
The intoxicating smell of lily attracted bees and butterflies, flying almost at the same time and stopping on the petals of lily.
The little bee said politely, "Sister Butterfly, can you give me this flower?" I would appreciate it. "When the butterfly heard these words, she brushed her wings and stared at her eyes." Because of your ugly appearance, you deserve to talk to me? "You'd better go away, I won't give it to you, because only I deserve to smoke such beautiful flowers."
The little bee was sad, but she remembered what her mother had said to her: child, in her mother's eyes, you are always the most beautiful. Thinking about her mother's words, the little bee is no longer sad. "Sister Butterfly, I give you this lily, but I'm not ugly. I can brew the sweetest honey, taste it for human beings and moisten people's faces. " Say that finish, the little bee flew away.
The butterfly was speechless and stood there for a while.
The next day, the sun is still shining, the flowers are still in full bloom, perhaps the fragrance of lilies is too attractive, and butterflies and bees meet again.
In the garden, a little girl and her mother came. "Mom, look, there is a beautiful butterfly and a lovely bee!" "Yes, with them, spring becomes more lovely. They bring happiness to people in different ways, one showing dance and the other showing sweetness. "
Both bees and butterflies heard their conversation. "Bee elder sister, I apologize for being rude yesterday. Please forgive me. Can I be your friend? " "I'm so glad to hear that, Sister Butterfly. I am happy to be your friend. "
Lily flowers bloom quietly, emitting attractive fragrance. ...
The story of bees and butterflies In a kingdom of flowers, there lived a flower and a little bee. Bees work hard all day, while flowers wander and play outside from morning till night.
One day, Amy's flowers were flying around in a beautiful dress. Inadvertently, she saw a little bee in ugly yellow overalls picking honey from a flower, so she sneered and said, "Yo! Look at yourself, bee. You are busy collecting honey every day. You are too tired to speak, and you are all dirty. What is the most important thing for your husband? I gave it to someone else. What will you get in the end by working so hard? I don't think any fool will be like you! Look at me, how neat and beautiful I am! Carefree, free, how happy! " The little bee kept on collecting honey without looking up. Hua felt bored, gave a quick laugh and flapped his wings and flew away.
The next day, Hua put on heavy makeup and ran out to play with a cheerful tune. In a clearing full of flowers and plants, she saw a little bee in the distance. The little bee is deeply buried in the stamen. After picking this flower, she flew to that flower. Hua looked contemptuous and thought disdainfully, "Little bees have nothing to pursue except collecting honey." But at this moment, a group of children appeared out of nowhere. They chased the bees, singing, jumping and barking. Confused, Hua tried to find the answer, but before she got close, the children gave an unwelcome cry, jumped up and pulled her beautiful wings. Hua turned pale with fear, sobbed in a low voice and flew away in a hurry. On the way, I met a magpie looking for food, so I told her what happened and asked her what happened. The magpie said with a smile, "The reason why the little bee is respected by people is because of its hard work and selfless dedication. Idle around all day, how can you expect others to favor you? " Hua hung his head in shame.
From then on, we found another diligent figure among the flowers. She danced with bees among the flowers, collecting flowers to make honey and spreading pollen. When people pass by them, they can't help saying, "Look, what a beautiful butterfly! A truly beautiful China "
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The flower in The Story of Bees and Butterflies never works, and everyone doesn't like him. After listening to the magpie, I regretted it. This story tells our children that if they want to be favored and respected by others, they must first respect themselves and impress others with hard work and selflessness. When China knows what is wrong, it will change, and so will children after they make mistakes!
The story of bees and butterflies. Here comes the red and green spring girl. In the warm sunshine, the little bees hummed cheerful songs, flew to the Peach Blossom Garden, stopped on the stamens, and were busy collecting honey. Not far away, a group of butterflies flew in, wearing all kinds of beautiful skirts and dancing among the flowers in the sun.
"Butterfly sisters, come and collect honey!"
"You little fools, such beautiful sunshine, don't take the time to have a good time, all you know is picking honey all day, which is both backache and boring!" After that, the butterfly sisters danced to their hearts' content again.
Grandpa Peach Tree said, "Miss Butterfly, Bee is right. If you don't pick honey now, you won't be cold and hungry until the cold winter. " However, Butterfly Sisters turned a deaf ear to Grandpa Tao's words and grasped the mystery.
Warm spring has passed, hot summer has passed in an instant, and golden autumn has come. Grandpa Peach Tree has taken off his green clothes and put on a gray coat. The little bee is busier, so it is necessary to prepare food for the winter quickly. But the butterfly sisters are still carefree to find happiness!
The late autumn wind brought chill, winter came quietly, the cold wind roared mercilessly, and it also brought snow. At this time, the little bees are happily eating the sweetness of their hard work in the warm hive under the scorching sun. At the moment, those beautiful and lazy butterflies can only hide under the yellow leaves and tremble in the cold wind.
Dear students, what would you do?
The Story of Bees and Butterflies 4 One spring, a large field of rape bloomed and the field was golden. The rich fragrance of flowers attracted swarms of bees and butterflies. Hard-working bees collected honey in the garden, butterflies danced among the flowers, and the fields were full of vitality.
A bee flies in the flowers, sometimes stops on the delicate flowers with Huang Xia, pecks with its mouth, stretches its legs, and sometimes sucks the sweet flower juice instead of singing cheerful songs.
At this moment, a yellow butterfly flew over and asked curiously, "Brother Bee, what are you doing? Why are you so busy? "
The little bee smiled and said, "Sister Butterfly, I am picking honey."
"You're not without something to eat. Why do you pick honey? " The yellow butterfly asked inexplicably, "There are flowers everywhere. We only need to eat a little, so why bother? "
The little bee was impatient and said, "The field is so beautiful that everyone is here, but each butterfly and bee have different purposes." After today, tomorrow's results will be different. "
Say that finish, "hum" humming a song, continue to pick honey.
The yellow butterfly is only interested in playing and doesn't want to listen to the little bee's sermon. Yellow Butterfly casually said, "Everyone is fine now, aren't they?" If you want to eat and play, you are really carrying coals to Newcastle. "
Then it dances. Look, how relaxed the yellow butterfly is. It shuttles around this flower, and then flaps its wings on it, just like a fairy in a flower.
Then it flew to the little bee and said, "Brother Bee, let's go and play. Don't torture yourself. "
The little bee replied without thinking, "I haven't finished picking it yet, go by yourself!" " "
The yellow butterfly said, "I know you are hardworking, but you can't finish picking honey." Let's go together. " It's a pity that you didn't take advantage of this good opportunity to play, because the fields are so beautiful. "
The little bee explained, "You are wrong. We should make use of this beautiful scenery and collect more honey. After the flowers are finished, there will be nothing to eat in a few days, and there is no way to collect more honey. "
Hua said angrily, "Brother Bee, you are too stubborn. I will ignore you. " Then she flew away, and the little bee kept picking honey and singing cheerful songs from time to time.
Autumn has come, and bees still appear in parks and courtyards from time to time, happily collecting honey, but the yellow butterfly has disappeared. People only occasionally see fallen leaves flying in the air like yellow butterflies. ...