2. the metaphor of fireflies
How to describe fireflies and why?
Fireflies swim in the dark, as if looking for dreams lost during the day.
The sky is dotted with jewel-like stars; In the hazy field, countless fireflies fly to a corner of the field, like strings of rows of colored lights, weaving countless criss-crossing ribbons.
Fireflies fly in groups in the night sky, like rivers of stars and long arrays of lights.
The earth is like a huge black cloth, and the flying fireflies are shining with silver light, like silver wires embedded in the cloth.
How many children's curiosity, joy and intoxication have been aroused by fireflies flying in the open Yuan Ye like Mars!
On summer nights, under the shade of trees and on the grass, fireflies fly around with yellow-green flashes, just like natural "little lanterns".
Fireflies in twos and threes, up and down, so quietly wandering, like some invisible elves flying around with green lanterns.
In the bright night sky, the stars blinked lovingly, as if telling something.
In the grass and under the leaves, some fireflies are unwilling to be lonely and dance.
Everything is so beautiful.
What impressed me most was catching fireflies.
Little friends prepare a transparent vial during the day. Some children take an egg from home, carefully make a small hole in the eggshell, and then slowly pour out the yolk and egg white, thus preserving a complete eggshell and putting it on to make a small lantern.
In the evening, friends set out with small lanterns to catch fireflies.
At that time, there were many fireflies in summer nights, and these elves were flying freely around the roadside and fences.
In the darkness, swarms of fireflies, Qi Fei, are dotted with fluorescent lights. Seen from a distance, the scene is "spectacular".
Fireflies flying very low seem to be playing with their companions, affecting their curious hearts. Fireflies sometimes stay on the fence, and when you get close to catch it, it will fly away leisurely; Fireflies sometimes bump into friends, and friends can catch them easily. ...
Fireflies are not afraid of people. Sometimes they stand in the hands of friends and refuse to fly away for a long time. Little fireflies are crawling in our little hands. We put them in vials or eggshells. They don't run or hide, but they still shine, illuminating the vials and eggshells.
A lot of fireflies are caught in one night, so friends are extra careful not to kill them. After playing enough, put them back into the wild and let them return to nature.
Last autumn, I went back to my hometown to help my parents harvest and peel corn. I have been busy all day. At night, I found many bright lights in the dark corner of the hutong outside the courtyard. When I looked carefully, it was really a firefly-I had seen it before, but it was just casual-I just looked carefully.
Bright and bright.
Each one is slightly dizzy with light the size of a grain of rice, and it is particularly bright when gathered together. One or two flies fly out, and they can be found at first, but then they can't be found. Maybe my eyes can't catch up with them, looking back at those people-
One summer night, the curved moon quietly hid in the shadow of the western hills, gathering the last ray of light.
The wind blew gently and scattered the stars all over the sky.
Only fireflies with transparent wings are reluctant to part in their sleeves, with a little familiar light, as if they were stars falling into the earth and dancing with the wind.
When I was a child, when I was enjoying a cool summer night, I lay in my grandmother's arms and counted the stars in the sky. When stories like Cowherd and Weaver Girl, WU GANG and the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon filled my ears with cocoons, I lost my desire and patience for the stars in the sky and the yolk-like moon, so I would pester my grandmother to come up with something fresh and attractive.
So, under the guidance of my grandmother, I memorized such a nursery rhyme: "Fireflies fly down and give you three coppers, not your gold, not your silver, as long as you shine."
"This is my earliest firefly enlightenment.
Later, I went to kindergarten and learned from my teacher, "fireflies, Xiaohong, are like little lanterns."
Fireflies, sparkling, like flying stars. "
This glittering elf danced in the night sky, which left a deep impression on my mind and became the expectation I would look for every midsummer night when I was a child.
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Metaphorical sentences of fireflies
1. Fireflies are erratic like sparks blown by a breeze in the dark;
2. Shiny fireflies blink like children's happy eyes;
3. Fireflies gather together like countless small lanterns and pose various shapes from time to time;
4. In the middle of the night, fireflies flying in the backyard twinkle like stars;
Children found fireflies like stars in the night sky and chased them in droves.