Calf Forward

Today, I lay down on my back by the grass again, and in the infinite silence, forgot the world and myself.

Before my eyes, unprecedentedly bigger, the grass became a big forest. A small ant, walking around alone, found a small piece of bread crumbs, I think it must be a clever cook, out to find something to cook, now it found, but it can not move, it turned back to the cave, not long, the ant cook and brought out a few porters, they worked together to move the food in, tonight they have a hearty dinner! I could smell the scent of the ants' food, and I wanted to go in and share it with them, but I was afraid of scaring the little elves.

The life of the ants is also very regular, they do their own thing: the little ants go to school, the teacher is teaching the class, they teachers and students are so serious, so attentive. While the little ants are going to school, their parents are working and going to work. Ding bell ...... school bell rang, the little ants are home, to home the little ants to their parents to return to the day to learn what, parents may criticize them, may praise them. A very proud-looking little ant, I think it must be a good grade.

An ant robber was viciously stopping an ant resident, just as the ant policeman was passing by, and caught the ant robber, I think the ant policeman must have been very happy, because it did a good thing for the people.

It was only when the smoke rose from the farmhouse and the barking of the puppies that my mind was called back.

I would like to take your hand and go for a walk together in the kingdom of the ants. When the tongue of fire suddenly swooped down to the nest, the ants in the nest were horrified, but they did not run around, but saw the danger and went up, and together they sprayed out ant acid. I don't know how many "warriors" died in the fire, finally the ants worked together to extinguish the fire. Finally, the ants worked together to put out the fire. When the battle was over, the ants buried their fallen companions. This is the first time I feel the preciousness of unity, feel the power of unity. Don't we always say, "When hearts are united, mountains move." Is not it? In fact, the ants also know this truth, so they use "unity" - this powerful and irresistible force, overcoming one disaster after another. The quality of the ants' courage to fight the fire is also valuable. We also need to be brave, no matter what the difficulties, we have to be brave to face, to conquer. Only by conquering can we prove our courage and increase our experience. When I read the ants bury their companions, and y feel the word "friendship". When the ants are fighting, they protect each other from harm. At that time, it was a matter of life and death, but the ants still remembered to protect their companions, this friendship can be said to be priceless. People also need to love and care for each other. But we people are often not even as good as the little ants. If the fire becomes big, the ants will become ants from the sea of fire, the outermost ants with their own body to open up the road to survival and make us respect. When the flood rages, the water spreads to the ground and attacks the ant nest, in order to escape, many ants gather together again, hugging into a ball and drifting with the waves. Some of the ants in the outer layer of the ant ball will be knocked out of the water by the waves. When the ball is about to land, the ants go ashore one by one - saved, but the ants in the innermost layer of the ball are no longer able to go ashore, and they become heroic victims, but they seem to have no regrets. This is said to be "sacrificing oneself to save others". Don't think that only people will be like this, insects also know this truth, insects also have this kind of thinking, they will also in order to save their companions and give up their own. How many soldiers of the People's Liberation Army and the Red Army sacrificed their precious lives for the sake of others? Whether human or animal, this spirit we have to promote it, it will be passed down from generation to generation, because this is the spirit of our Chinese nation.

Ants, insects in the hero, you can tell us too much, let us in the future life slowly to taste it, dig it, it will be transplanted in their hearts.

An unknown bug Xinhui Guifeng Primary School six (4) class Liu Ruoxin (small mountain house essay network) When I was a child there was a period of time in the countryside grandmother's home to live. Grandma's house is on a hill, a whole hill is full of fruit trees, lush. Grandma's house has a lawn in front of the door, I often spread a blanket under the trees in the lawn, lying in the embrace of nature, it is really very cozy.

Once, I was lying under a tree as usual, listening to the songs of the birds and feeling the gust of wind gifted by nature. Suddenly, I realized that there was an unknown worm slowly wriggling next to me. I screamed. Because I've been afraid of bugs since I was a kid. But this little worm continued to crawl, crawl, crawl towards the front as if it didn't hear me. Suddenly, it stopped, and I thought it was going to attack me, and was trying to run fast, but I didn't realize that it was going to come closer to me. Curious, I came closer to see that it was spiking something up and then folding back along the same path. I became interested in this little bug, and I followed behind it, thinking: this is a brave little bug, it is not afraid of the danger of crawling to me in search of food, and it did not run away when I yelled.

I was thinking, it once again stopped, in front of a pile of grass, in front of the pile of grass there is a tiny hole, followed by a little smaller than it, a worm crawled out, tricky to pick up the food it put down towards the hole. When the bug crawled into the hole and came out again, the food was gone, but it was followed by an even smaller bug. I observed that the smaller bug must have been their child.

That family of three crawled forward together, and they crawled to another small hole, probably visiting relatives. I went back to the blanket and looked up at the tree. Suddenly, I thought: I could give them some food then they wouldn't have to work so hard, they look so weak.

I went home and got some breadcrumbs and went back to where I was to feed the worms. I spread the breadcrumbs next to the hole and when I didn't see them come out for a long time, I spread my blanket under a nearby tree and waited for them. I waited and waited, and before I knew it, I fell asleep.

When I woke up, I realized that the breadcrumbs were gone, and I spread some more, and the bugs smelled it, crawled out, and spilled the breadcrumbs back into the hole. I played with them in this way, actually not afraid of them, compared to me, they are really too weak.

I looked up, saw the reddish evening sky, came back to my senses, put away the blanket, scattered some of the remaining breadcrumbs next to the hole, stepped on the lawn, and went home.