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By the mounds and meadows, teams of bugs are struggling to carry huge food to their nests. Seeing their small black bodies, writhing nervously and marching in an orderly way, you will blurt out without thinking: "This is the little ant!" " "Yes, these are small ants, but although they are small and ordinary, I have special feelings for them.
That was when I was in primary school. Once, I accidentally found an ant nest in front of the balcony, and groups of small ants were busy. At this time, I had a prank idea, so I poured some water into it and filled it with soil. I feel very happy. But the next day, I saw that the nest I filled yesterday had been opened, and there was a new circle of sand next to it. I was surprised and tried to fill the nest again. I stepped on a few feet and thought, "Now you can't get out!" "However, it backfired. A day later, the nest was opened again. I still didn't give up and filled the nest again and again, but the indomitable ants never lost heart and repaired the nest again and again. Finally, I got bored and had to stop. The little ant who didn't give in to the powerful forces finally won.
Since then, I have a different view of small ants.
Once, a fly that I photographed as "sacrificial" was deliberately put into an ant's nest, and it was discovered by an ant. I saw this little ant looking around at this "uninvited guest", rushing at this "monster" quickly, biting its leg and slowly dragging it back. Little ants faithfully pull their prey to the nest and share the delicious food with everyone. What a lovely little ant!
In the huge animal world, although ants are small, they are tenacious in the spirit of perseverance, courage to struggle, unity and cooperation, and selfless dedication. Thinking of this, I can't help but have a deep respect for this niche product.
I like ants, not only because they are hardworking and simple, but also because they help each other in times of crisis. Today, I saw some ants walking in a hurry on the kitchen wall. On a whim, I ran to the hall and poured some water with a teacup. They were frightened and fled everywhere. They spread their legs thinner than a needle and ran to a dry place desperately, but it was too late. Water drops as big as beans stuck to them like glue, making them unable to move. Just when they were nervous, they huddled together, holding hands, trying to break out of the tight encirclement. Finally, they finally overcame the difficulties and lay on one side exhausted, as if congratulating each other and enjoying themselves. After a while, they lined up again and hurried forward. I followed their direction and saw them walking to the door with bread crumbs the size of broad beans. I had a brainwave and moved the crumbs to another place, thinking that I would give up if I couldn't find them. Unexpectedly, they soon found the place and continued to lift the bread crumbs without hesitation. They finally had their own delicious meal. I looked at this group of ants, sighing and ashamed. I think: ants with big grains of rice are sometimes stronger and more hardworking than people.
Today, I lie on the edge of the grass again, forgetting the world and myself in infinite silence.
In front of my eyes, it has become bigger than ever, and the grassland has become a big forest. A little ant, walking around alone, found a crumb. I think it must be a clever cook. He came out to find something to cook. Now he has found it, but he can't move it. He turned and walked back to the cave. Soon, the ant chef brought out some porters. They worked together in Qi Xin to move the food in. They had a big dinner tonight! I seem to smell the rice fragrance of ants. I want to go in and share with them, but I'm afraid of scaring these elves.
The life of ants is also very regular. They are doing their own thing: the little ants are at school, the teachers are teaching, and their teachers and students are so serious and dedicated. When little ants go to school, their parents are working and going to work. Jingle bell ... the school bell rang and the little ants all went home. When they get home, the little ants report their day's study to their parents, who may criticize them or praise them. A little ant who looks proud, I think it must have done well in the exam.
An ant robber fiercely stopped an ant resident, just as the ant policeman passed by and caught the ant robber. I think the ant police must be very happy because it has done a good thing for the people.
Smoke rises in the farmhouse yard, and the barking of the puppy brings my heart back.
I want to take your hand to the ant kingdom for a walk.
Today, I lie on the edge of the grass again, forgetting the world and myself in infinite silence.
In front of my eyes, it has become bigger than ever, and the grassland has become a big forest. A little ant, walking around alone, found a crumb. I think it must be a clever cook. He came out to find something to cook. Now he has found it, but he can't move it. He turned and walked back to the cave. Soon, the ant chef brought out some porters. They worked together in Qi Xin to move the food in. They had a big dinner tonight! I seem to smell the rice fragrance of ants. I want to go in and share with them, but I'm afraid of scaring these elves.
The life of ants is also very regular. They are doing their own thing: the little ants are at school, the teachers are teaching, and their teachers and students are so serious and dedicated. When little ants go to school, their parents are working and going to work. Jingle bell ... the school bell rang and the little ants all went home. When they get home, the little ants report their day's study to their parents, who may criticize them or praise them. A little ant who looks proud, I think it must have done well in the exam.
An ant robber fiercely stopped an ant resident, just as the ant policeman passed by and caught the ant robber. I think the ant police must be very happy because it has done a good thing for the people.
Smoke rises in the farmhouse yard, and the barking of the puppy brings my heart back.
I want to take your hand to the ant kingdom for a walk.
On the weekend in May, I took a walk in the park. There are a group of black bugs in the grass. These little guys caught my attention and I bent down to look at them. They are a group of little ants. It's a little ant trying.
These little people don't seem to panic because of my appearance, and they are still doing their work slowly. I followed their path and found their starting point: the nest. There were many ants in front of the door, and the ants in and out were working hard while saying hello. But I still miss my family. ......
The end of this route is a biscuit crumb. In our eyes, this is just a tiny biscuit crumb and should be treated as garbage. But in the eyes of ants, this is a delicious biscuit. They take away the biscuit crumbs one by one with their jaws, which is very orderly and even more orderly.
Moving in small plots is extremely time-consuming, but the ants have no complaints, because they love labor, their homes and their compatriots.
An ant tried to move a big biscuit crumb, but it took a lot of effort. The biscuit crumbs only moved a small step. If we do such a thing, we will definitely give up, but the ant doesn't give up. It still tries to move the crumbs. In this way, one by one, the compatriots of the ants came here one after another, and Qi Xin worked together to move the biscuit crumbs into the nest in Qi Xin.
I came up with a strange idea: set up obstacles on the ant route and see how the ants react. So, I put a stone on their way forward, and the ants just touched it with their tentacles and came up with another way to go, while others with strong perseverance simply played rock climbing, turned over the small stone and moved on. I tried to block an ant's footsteps with branches and other things, but the ant ignored it at all. Even if you put the branch in front of it, it will try to cross the obstacle, reach the destination and finish the work.
I watched these little guys intently until my mobile phone rang, which called me back from the ant world.
When I was a child, I lived in my grandmother's house in the country for a while. Grandma lives on the mountain, and the whole mountain is full of fruit trees and lush. There is a lawn in front of my grandmother's house. I often lay a blanket under the lawn tree and lie in the embrace of nature. It is really comfortable.
Once, I lay under a tree as usual, listening to the songs of birds and feeling the breeze from nature. Suddenly, I found an unknown bug crawling slowly around me. I sighed and cried. Because I've been afraid of bugs since I was a child. But this bug doesn't seem to hear it. Keep climbing, climbing and moving forward. Suddenly, it stopped. I thought it was going to attack me and was about to run, but I didn't find it approaching me. I'm curious to have a closer look. It's picking up something and then going back the same way. I became interested in this little bug. I followed it and thought, this is a brave little bug. It climbed up to me in search of food regardless of danger. It didn't run away when I shouted.
Just as I was thinking, it stopped again. There is a haystack in front and a small hole in front. Then, a bug smaller than it climbed out, picked up the food it had put down and climbed to the hole. When the bug that climbed into the hole came out again, there was no food, but a smaller bug followed. I observed that the smaller bugs should be their children.
The family of three climbed forward together, and they climbed into another small hole, probably to visit relatives. I went back to the blanket and looked up at the tree. Suddenly, I thought: I can give them some food so that they don't have to work so hard. They look very weak.
I went home to find some bread crumbs and went back to feed the bugs. I scattered crumbs beside the hole. I didn't see them for a long time, so I laid a blanket under a nearby tree and waited for them. Waiting and waiting, unconsciously, I fell asleep.
When I woke up, I found that the bread crumbs were gone. I spilled some more. When the bug smelled it, it climbed out and put the bread crumbs back in the hole. I play with them like this, but I'm not afraid of them. Compared with me, they are too weak.
I looked up and saw that the sky was dyed red by the sunset glow. I came to my senses, put away the blanket, scattered some leftover bread crumbs beside the hole, and stepped on the lawn to go home.