It's called a moth in the fire. This is a lovely caterpillar. (Insects also have love ~) The background music is also very nice.
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Second, it should be interesting to find a short story about insects. Urgent! !
The legendary story of two small insects
-reading the prose "Amber"
Author: Wen Yichong (contracted writer)
There are two struggling insects in a crystal clear amber, which looks very vivid and lovely. But you know, their desperate struggle took place about 10 thousand years ago.
More than ten thousand years ago, a spider in the forest tried to prey on a small fly. Who would have thought that the spider who was about to enjoy a good meal was devastated. A drop of turpentine "snapped" from the old pine tree and landed on two bugs, drowning them all at once. Of course, they are still struggling to escape from the encirclement of turpentine, but another drop of turpentine fell, and then the third drop also fell. Two poor little insects were drowned alive in the yellow tears of the old pine tree and drowned in the ocean of turpentine. Later, the earth's crust moved, and many stories happened. As a result, the turpentine ball turned into a fossil, and the two small insects trapped in the turpentine ball stayed inside all the time, witnessing the long time and vicissitudes.
This is amber, the legendary story of two small insects!
This essay of less than 1000 words is beautiful to read. I was deeply attracted, and after reading it in one breath, I felt beautiful, just like drinking a cold drink in a hot summer, which had a refreshing feeling. So I watched it again, and it was still very nice! Very memorable! It seems that the essay can be written so brilliantly. A few hundred-word essay condenses so many story experiences and compresses such a vast imagination space! This at least corrected my prejudice against the essay. I really have to admire it!
After reading it, savor it. Where is its magic?
The first is imagination! One of the great charms of literature is probably the development of readers' imagination. If you don't have imagination, you are dead! I especially like the imagination of this article, which is an amazing imagination. When reading the text, my thoughts will fly, just like a big bird flapping its wings and flying into the sky, witnessing a legendary story with the author's description. Forests, oceans, flowers and plants, the sun, pine trees and insects more than 10,000 years ago are all so lifelike, just like pictures in movies, but the authors often draw them out with thick lines, and with a few strokes, they have a sense of pictures. What extraordinary writing skills!
Secondly, it is a vivid, lifelike and vivid description, which is very vivid and sensible. The charm of this wonderful description makes you feel that these stories are just like what is happening in front of you. You can't help but believe, be shocked and change your feelings.
In addition, choosing words and making sentences accurately and concisely is also a skill. The author is like a good player who makes waves with water. In the sea of words, he can discern pearls with an eye and choose the words he needs most at a glance, which is also the most appropriate words.
I often think of two people, one is Flaubert and the other is Shakespeare. The former once told his disciple Mo Bosang that in every sentence you write, only one verb can best describe this person's actions and only one adjective can best describe this person's emotions. The writer's skill is to find this verb and this adjective in the sea of words, which probably means that the words are accurate and highly sensitive to words, and the subtle differences between the two words can be distinguished. As for the latter, Shakespeare, his skill is amazing vocabulary! It is said that in his works, there are more than 20 thousand non-repetitive words, which are beyond the reach of many other writers! The average person's vocabulary is only a few thousand. Think about it, what kind of precise words can you use within the range of just a few thousand words you have mastered? How accurate can it be?
Ah, a beautiful piece of amber, two lovely little insects, a legendary story that happened more than 10 thousand years ago ......
The discovery of three bugs, stories.
Next: the careless scarecrow
One morning, in a dense forest, a bug woke up. It is very eager for sunshine, so it wriggles desperately and climbs to a big tree. But the tree is too high, so the bug keeps crawling. At this moment, a bird found the bug, flew over and picked it up. Just about to swallow it, the bug said, "Little bird, I don't beg you to let me go. I just hope you can satisfy my wish." The bird said, "Tell me." "I just want to stand on the top of the tree and watch the sun. Can you satisfy me? " Without thinking, the bird said, "No problem." So the bird flew to the top of the tree: "Are you satisfied now?" The bug said, "but you see that cloud just covers the sun." I wonder if you can fly on it? " "Of course, look at how strong my feathers are. I am the champion of the competition! " Say that finish, the bird walked to that place in Yun Fei with a bug in its mouth. But no matter how fast the bird accelerates, the cloud is still far away from it. The bird hesitated, so it slowed down. Then the bug said, "I don't think so." You can't fly. " The bird listened and stared: "Who said that? I can fly soon. " Then it flapped its wings again.
Suddenly, a shadow came at them like lightning. It turned out that an eagle swallowed the bird in one gulp. At the same time, the bird opened its mouth in horror and the bug fell from the sky. But the bug was frightened. It cried out for help and struggled with all its might-
In this way, I don't know how long it took, but it suddenly found itself suspended in the air and stopped falling. Looking back, I don't know when the bug grew wings behind it and turned into a butterfly, so it flew away happily.
Four bugs, magpies and ponies make up a fairy tale.
Little magpie likes it. Eat bugs. Bug, magpie, do you eat * * *? Eat me, and I can help you do many things. But after hearing this, I was so happy that I decided not to eat bugs.
Five little story bugs in Fabres
Once, he found a group of ants carrying a dead fly on the side of the road. Ants seem to be engaged in a tense version of a huge power project. Some pull hard, some dispatch troops, some send messages ... what a busy labor scene! Fabres was attracted. He lay on the side of the road, took out a magnifying glass and watched the ants' actions motionless. People working in the field passed by him and saw him lying there; He was still lying there when they came home from work. They couldn't understand fabrice's behavior and said, "Thxié) The child is probably possessed by evil!" "In order to catch a bug, fabrice often panted after it. Sometimes in order not to damage the legs or wings of the bug, he would rather trip himself.
Six short stories about insects, within 100 words.
Cicada hulling
The golden cicada is beginning to shell! Insect cicada made the whole body twitch back and forth a few times, and immediately cracked a hole in its back. The cicada came out from its back and its head came out. His big eyes are as bright as pepper seeds. The most interesting thing is the scene where the tail is exposed. The cicada threw its upper body out of its shell and leaned back. It jumped at it quickly, then grabbed the cicada shell with its front foot and pulled it hard, and the white and tender cicada tail came out.
Seven short stories about insects.
More than ten thousand years ago, a spider in the forest tried to prey on a small fly. Who would have thought that the spider who was about to enjoy a good meal was devastated. A drop of turpentine "snapped" from the old pine tree and landed on two bugs, drowning them all at once. Of course, they are still struggling to escape from the encirclement of turpentine, but another drop of turpentine fell, and then the third drop also fell. Two poor little insects were drowned alive in the yellow tears of the old pine tree and drowned in the ocean of turpentine. Later, the earth's crust moved, and many stories happened. As a result, the turpentine ball turned into a fossil, and the two small insects trapped in the turpentine ball stayed inside all the time, witnessing the long time and vicissitudes.
Write a story about you and bugs.
My little comrade and I are good friends. Spring has come, small pine nuts have come out, and I play with them.
Write a fairy tale with insects and birds in the forest.
The whistling north wind passed, the ice and snow gradually melted, the soil gave off a fresh breath, and the sun gradually became angry. . .
Spring has arrived, and the bright and charming sunshine shines on the earth, as if everything were reviving. The water in the river is rushing, the branches are spitting green buds, some peach buds are in bud, the grass sprouts sharp buds from the wet soil, the groundhog sticks its head out of the hole, breathes fresh air, and the breeze blows the earth, as if bringing warm breath to the whole world.
There are dozens of sparrows standing on the wire. Some are chirping as companions to bask in the sun, some are combing their feathers, some are playing, some are young couples are in love, some suddenly fly up an early termite in the air, and an agile animal catches it.
There are some thrushes and crows in the forest. Thrushcross is looking for bugs in the tree because we haven't eaten bugs all winter. Thinking of the delicious insects, the thrush kept shuttling through the forest and jumping on the branches, waking the sleeping squirrel. Squirrels stick their heads out of tree holes. Looking at the movement, I found an eagle hovering overhead, and the squirrel quickly got into the tree hole again.
The crow did nothing, waiting for the beetle to come out of the ground and catch it red-handed. Underground insects try their best to get out of the soil and hide in dead branches and rotten leaves as soon as they come.