On Saturday, our school held a book fair called "Little Bee Reading Festival".
As soon as I entered the school gate, the first thing I saw was a bright red banner: The 11th Little Bee Book Fair of Renmin Avenue Primary School opened! Looking down, there are large and small posters everywhere. Some are made of cardboard, some are made of advertising paper, and some are painted on 4K white paper. Some of these advertisements are recommended books, some are preferential activities, some are team names and team names ... They are rich in content and make me dizzying.
On the new playground, it is the second-grade book fair. There are colorful and different book stands competing to attract others' attention. Some book stands are covered with books on barbed wire as gifts, while others are covered with big and round balloons. Further south, the third and fourth grade bookstall, and further east, the fifth and sixth grade. Book stands are evenly distributed on both sides of the road, like rows of energetic soldiers.
The book fair began, and the originally deserted playground suddenly became lively. The students jostled shoulder to shoulder, and some shouted in front of the book stand: "Buy books! Buy two and get one free! " After hearing the shouts, many people ran to buy books. Some students wandered around in front of the book stand and bargained with others. "Discount point, three dollars!" ""no, this is a loss-making business, and I can't give in any more! "... finally, the seller made a concession and reached a deal.
I'm busy too. When I heard a classmate shout, I rushed over and saw many books, including How Big the Universe is and Adventure Little Tiger ... I chose the book How Big the Universe is, so I bargained with him. "If it is cheap, I will buy more of yours." The seller said, "Well, it's fifty cents cheaper to buy two copies and one yuan cheaper to buy four copies." I thought to myself, "Yes, I treat people well. Buy some. " Finally, I bought my favorite books, including How Big is the Universe, Detective Team in Action and The Story of Dinosaurs. ...
After a while, it was my turn to sell books. I quickly shouted, "Good books are on sale! Jumping off a building to sell a house! " "Classmate, do you want it?" "Yes, the books here are quite good. I want this! " After a while, everyone also bought a lot of my books.
In this activity, I realized that I can learn new knowledge by exchanging books!
How comfortable is bee's first composition 2? In the evening, Yuanbaoshan is even more beautiful. Through the cracks in the leaves, I seem to see how the wind tore his branches violently and how the rain splashed his leaves mercilessly on countless stormy nights. After a long wait, several students couldn't help coming to the fireside to see if jiaozi was ready. Not only hold your breath, but also push the water back with open hands and lift your feet hard to make the water float.
To say that there are the most worker bees at home, the biggest responsibility is our worker bees. We are the main members of the bee colony, and our work is also the heaviest: collecting pollen and nectar, brewing our "rations", feeding our younger brother, feeding our mother, the queen bee, building our house, protecting our home, and adjusting the indoor temperature and humidity ... Don't look at this, our body is weak, and our life span is only six months, just like a meteor in the sky-it passes in a flash.
In spring, flowers are in full bloom. Every morning, I fly over the mountains with my parents; Fly over the stream; Flying through the Woods, running hundreds of miles every day to colorful flowers, including brilliant red peony; Pink beauty peach blossom; Golden winter jasmine ... we carried a small wooden barrel and sucked nectar from the flower core bit by bit. One, two, three ... After collecting nectar, we returned to the hut with the joy of harvest and a bucket full of nectar. I poured buckets of honey into the basin and brewed it for a long time. Whenever I can brew my own sweet honey, I feel extremely proud.
We bees are the most hardworking in nature. In the flower season, we are too busy to remember the morning and evening, and sometimes we take advantage of the moonlight to pick flowers and make honey. Honey is difficult to brew. To brew one kilogram of honey, raw materials must be collected from 6,543,800,000 flowers. It seems that our achievements are not inferior to Apollo! If the animal kingdom is organized, then our bees will definitely get the "Medal of Labor Love".
I am a little bee. We bees live in groups. There are three kinds of bees in a bee colony: a queen bee, several drones and thousands to tens of thousands of worker bees. I am one of the ten million worker bees. My mother is the queen bee. She has the largest body and almost lost the ability to fly. It doesn't matter. It has thousands of children in Qian Qian. We can support it and be filial! Only the queen bee can lay eggs in my family, and can give birth to 15000 to 20000 brothers for us in one night. The life span of the queen bee is about three to five years, which can be said to be the birthday girl of our family. There is another kind of bee in the bee colony called drone, which is very different from us. It is "tall and big", with strong body and long wings. Its duty is to mate with the queen bee. Will die after mating.
To say that there are the most worker bees at home, the biggest responsibility is our worker bees. We are the main members of the bee colony, and our work is also the heaviest: collecting pollen and nectar, brewing our "rations", feeding our younger brothers, feeding our mothers, building our houses, protecting our homes, and adjusting the indoor temperature and humidity ... Don't look at this, our bodies are weak, and our life span is only six months, just like a meteor in the sky-just a little.
We bees are the most hardworking in nature. In the flower season, we are too busy to remember the morning and evening, and sometimes we take advantage of the moonlight to pick flowers and make honey. Honey is difficult to brew. To brew one kilogram of honey, raw materials must be collected from 6,543,800,000 flowers. If our hive is one and a half kilometers away from the honey-picking flowers, then we have to fly 450,000 kilometers to collect one kilogram of honey, which is almost equivalent to flying around the equator of the earth 1 1 circle. It seems that our achievements are not inferior to Apollo! Although it is difficult for us to collect honey, a group of bees can collect dozens of kilograms of honey every year. My compatriots in Guangdong are not idle all the year round. If the animal world is also organized, then our bees will definitely get the "Medal of Labor Love".
Maybe you have to ask: in the boundless nature, how do you know what plants are blooming and flowing with honey? To tell the truth, we have many "detectives". We sent them to scout and told our companions the result when we came back. Our "language" is dance.
That's our family. Our life is short, but don't worry, we still have brothers and successors. They will continue to work like us. In this way, our family continues to multiply.
Ronaldinho, the first composition of the bee, turned and turned. Suddenly, they found the earth shaking. Ronaldinho and Xiaojun both fell from Sendo. Looking intently, it turned out to be a stone troll.
Ronaldinho bravely asked, "Are you the first monster?" "No, I'm not." The stone monster asked, "It's my master, King Penangal. Why do you ask? " Ronaldinho didn't ask. He winked at Xiaojun and Xiandao. Then Ronaldinho and Xiaojun rushed over with swords, and Xiandao jumped from the front. When the golem saw it, he threw his arm to the ground, and Ronaldinho and Xiaojun flew together. Sendo quickly threw them into the sky and leaned forward. Ronaldinho and Xiaojun are behind the stone troll. They just went down. The troll screamed and turned into pieces.
They walked on again. On the way, Ronaldinho and Xiaojun were surprised to find that their swords became heavier and the color became gold. Their bird seems to have grown a little, too.
Suddenly, Xiandao suddenly stopped. Ronaldinho saw that it was three beetle soldiers guarding a big bee. Ronaldinho thought to himself, "This is what the Stone Devil said." Ronaldinho and Xiaojun jumped down from Xiandao's back and rushed to a beetle soldier. Xiandao also quickly asked for help. Beetle warrior is very proud. They are as powerful as stone trolls and very flexible. The shells on their backs are very hard. Ronaldinho and they had to resist. Qi Fei, the bee, ran to Ronaldinho. Suddenly, they turned around. It turned out to be a bird. Please.
The bird parrots in the east and kicks the west with its right foot, but Penangal just kicks close. Penangal was angry and flapped his wings with all his strength, making Ronaldinho and others fly slowly, and the beetle soldiers quickly leaned against the wall. Bee Refiner attacked Ronaldinho with its sharp and poisonous needle. Ronaldinho flashed and stabbed the wall, which immediately hissed and opened a big hole. The bee chain turned again, and it turned out that the birds began to parrot. Ronaldinho took this opportunity to raise his sword and cut off the head of the bee chain. When the beetle soldiers saw it, they fled everywhere. Miraculously, a golden gem often appears in Ronaldinho's hand. Xiaojun said, "This is a gem managed by Penangal, and there are seven monsters in it. Let's cheer together!
If I were a bee with a pair of wings, I would fly freely in the blue sky, ask Cai Xia's sister for bright red color, like the shining silver light of brother Star, put a bottle of sweet spring of life from my mother's arms, and collect colorful flowers, tulips, Chinese rose, wintersweet, cherry blossoms, chrysanthemums and camellias from the most exotic gardens in the world. I finally developed a kind of honey for a happy life. I spread my wings with my honey and started a long journey.
I want to spread my wings, fly over Qian Shan, fly to the Rhine, and find the blind girl. How clever she is. She recognized Beethoven only after listening to a tune he played, but her beautiful eyes lost their luster and charming smile. She can't see the sun, trees, flowers or streams, so she can only let the warm sun hug her and let the leaves fall on her and kiss her. She can only smell the flowers, and she can only hear the song of the brook "Ding Dong". What an unfortunate girl. I raised a breeze and sent honey into her mouth. Ah, it's beautiful. Sapphire eyes re-radiate brilliance, full of surprises and thoughts. She saw golden sunshine and lush trees, and he saw beautiful flowers dancing in the wind and singing with the trickle. I looked at that beautiful and lively girl and really didn't want to leave, but I thought that I was shouldering a heavy responsibility and flew away.
Fly, fly, fly to little Peter's bed. His leg is broken. He can't go to school or play with the children. How pitiful! I gave him some honey in tears. He jumped up at once, took his strong legs and played with his friends. I can't tell you how happy I am.
Fly and fly, I came to a birch tree, where Yang Ke, a "little musician", lay quietly. I put a little honey on his mouth, and his pale face flushed and his eyes sparkled like stars. Ah, he heard it again. He heard birch singing a happy song, birds playing a happy tune, and nature was cheering for his second life.
If I were a bee with wings, I would fly to every corner of the world to find people suffering from poverty, disease and oppression and alleviate their suffering. If I were a bee with wings, I would make the whole world laugh instead of moaning and crying.