A bug writes a composition.

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.

2. Write a composition about bugs

Today, when I came home from school, I finished my homework. Grandpa said he would take me to the vegetable field to catch bugs. Grandpa also told me: "People nowadays advocate eating green food. You can't use potions in vegetables. Catching insects by hand is the best way. " I nodded, thinking that bugs are really hateful, and I want to eliminate them all today.

Grandpa and I took a bottle to the vegetable field. Wow, the vegetables in the field are green, but there are green bugs hidden on the back of the leaves. You can't see clearly without looking carefully! We started catching bugs. We put all the bugs in the bottle. There are so many bugs! Soon we caught half a bottle of green bugs.

Suddenly, I heard the cry of "quack" and looked down. A little frog with a green body cried happily on the vegetable leaf and said to us, "You are so smart!" " I also said to the little frog, "Thank you for helping us catch pests all day!" " "The little frog nodded to me:" It's not difficult, it's not difficult, we will get rid of all these bugs! " "I listened and smiled happily.

3. Write a composition about bugs

ant

With the consent of my parents, I came to a small lawn in the park and lay quietly looking at the sky. Suddenly a small ant climbed into my hand and I looked at it carefully. ...

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.

Write a composition about bugs.

It was thought of by bugs.

Liu (2) Shen, Zhicai Primary School, Wuzhen, Tongxiang City, Zhejiang Province

This composition "Thinking by Bugs" is derived from a small matter, and I feel it.

That day, I found a bug crawling around my desk. As soon as I saw it, I wanted to stretch out my hand and wring it to death. But just as I reached out to twist the worm, an idea came to my mind. Why should I screw the worm to death? Does this bug get in his way? Don't! There may be many people who want to crush bugs as much as I did just now. I thought, what would happen if I switched roles with bug?

At that time, I thought about it carefully for a while, and there were only two ideas about crushing bugs. First of all, I feel sick at the sight of it. Second, I think killing bugs is fun. If you feel sick, it's okay to screw the bug to death. If you think it's funny, you can't forgive yourself, because you are committing a crime, because a life is ruined by you. Don't you feel hateful? Of course, if you kill a bug because you feel sick, then others can kill you because you feel sick. If so, wouldn't it be chaos?

There is only one life, and there is no resurrection after death. Worms are alive, too! We can't deprive it of its life and right to exist just because it is weak. Worms have no resistance at all! It will only make you die, but you can't escape the sad fate.

We humans should live in this world with everything. Have a certain dependence on each other. So please have a little love and cherish the little creatures around you! Make the world a better place!

Instructor: Feng Yongkang

5. Write a 200-word composition for the bug.

Wax cicada with long nose

It is another sunny day. I went out alone and took a walk in the field.

After walking for a long time, I was surprised to find a beautiful bug on the trunk of an longan tree! Wow, what kind of bug is this? I walked over gently and approached it carefully. It didn't even notice me at all, and slept motionless on this rough trunk.

I looked at it carefully: the first-class eye-catching long red nose, slightly upturned, seems to show its charm, white spots all over the perfect nose; Under the nose are two round black eyes, blinking like spoiled little dolls; The most beautiful is its colorful "green cloak". Yes, this is its dazzling wings with small white and yellow patterns printed on them. Finally, it has six slender legs, half red and half black, which is really unique! What a beautiful bug! Like a girl with extraordinary temperament.

I thought about it: Isn't this the "long-nosed wax cicada"? I've seen it in books before, but I'm really excited to see it with my own eyes today! I approached it slowly with my hand, and my hand closed quietly-I caught it! I opened my hand, and suddenly, it flapped its wings and fled to the tree. That's terrible! I think it must be very scared? So I flew to the tree to find longan.

This bug is greed! Eat the juice of longan and litchi-suck it with their long noses. They are good at flying and jumping, so it is difficult to catch them, and there is nothing they can do to eat fruit. Sometimes they will perch on the trunk like sloths and have a full sleep; Sometimes I will show my charm on the grass and fly smartly on it; Sometimes I go to the tree to suck the juice of longan and enjoy the food comfortably. How cute!

"Longan moth", you are really a "bug girl" with full personality!

Original, I hope the landlord will adopt it, and I also hope that the landlord will learn and progress, and go up a storey still higher, o(∩_∩)o! ~

If there are too many, the landlord will see for himself which parts to delete ~

6. Write the imaginary component of the bug

It's clear in Wan Li and Wan Li today. Xu and Tang Yizhou and I went to the fourth floor of Sunshine Hotel to visit the insect exhibition.

When I got there, I looked around and saw a sea of people, shoulder to shoulder, and a person's head was like a black steamed bun. The three of us came to the fourth floor and saw many students holding pens and paper. Look! How serious they are! While watching, they are still copying some knowledge they have just learned. "ah! How beautiful that butterfly is. What's its name? Go, let's go and have a look! " The butterfly opposite attracted me. I asked Xu Ying Si and Tang Yizhou curiously, but they didn't know. I quickly took them to see that it turned out to be the "Goddess of Light Butterfly"! "It is really the first beauty in the world!" All three of us can't help admiring. "Look, Huang Fang is there. Let's go and visit with her! " Tang Yizhou said, Xu Ying Si and I said happily, "Good! All right! Ok ... let's go and surprise her. " The three of us quietly walked to the edge of Huang Fang and patted her on the shoulder. She was startled. "Wow!" Let out a cry and clap his heart and say, "Are you going to scare me to death?" We laughed. Everyone goes hand in hand to see many strange insects. Some were made into specimens, others were put in glass boxes. They are all lovely, especially the spider named "Red Rose". It is native to the forests of South America. It is covered with hair. It likes to hide in mud pits. Insects are its main food. Red Rose is the most popular pet spider at present.

At sunset, everyone went home. Today's harvest is really not small!

Today, Chen Yanjun and I went to the animal specimen exhibition in the Cultural Palace. As soon as I entered the Cultural Palace, all the specimens were hung inside.

The first thing we look at is centipede specimens. Jade-footed centipede, commonly known as "dragon" and "centipede", belongs to arthropods. The jade-footed centipede has too many feet to count. There is a lizard. Its tail is long and round, and it is very cute. It is a color-changing lizard. The chameleon is one of the most common lizards in Southeast Asia. It preys on small insects and ants, but it also eats small rodents and other small lizards. Let's talk about spiders again Spiders can eat two meals a day and not eat for two months. They are really amazing! Whip spiders are Nocturnal Animals, which preys on insects and other arthropods. The eggs hatch into nymphs in the pouch under the female abdomen, and then climb on the mother's back. The striped golden spider belongs to the hunting spider and usually wanders around. Of course, they are not looking for scenery, but looking for food everywhere. Yellow beetles are the largest beetles, most of which are short and thick, and their chests and backboards are obviously arched upwards; The strength is short, drooping downward, and looks like a long-term hunchback. Finally, talk about butterflies. Some butterflies are really beautiful, with sparkling wings, and some are pink. They are pink skirt stick insects. The pink-skirt stick insect can lay eggs without mating with females and give birth to offspring without fathers. Butterfly wings are not only beautiful, but also can make beautiful clothes for paper men. These paper men wear clothes made of butterfly wings, which are lifelike, just like real people.

I really benefited from this exhibition!

It's sunny today, and my father took me to visit the large-scale world exotic insect exhibition. As soon as you enter the exhibition hall, you can see all kinds of strange and colorful insects. Walking to the left, you can see many African scorpions, locusts and centipedes, the world's largest beetle "Big Mac", the one-horned rhinoceros beetle, the longest tooth loach beetle, the longest antenna beetle and the largest bamboo joint. A violin-like harp bug, a colorful gem, a bright beetle ... If you go to the right, you can see the world's precious "best Tibetan butterfly", the world's most beautiful butterfly goddess Victoria Papilio, and many beautiful butterflies. There are beautiful Apollo butterflies, black two-tailed scorpion butterflies, lovely bird-winged butterflies, owl butterflies like owls, digital butterflies with the same digital patterns, sun butterflies like the sun, orange butterflies like oranges, and moon butterflies like the moon ... but my favorite butterfly is the goddess of light, which is full of bright light and has many tiny patterns, which is particularly beautiful! Today is really an eye-opener for me. I can see such strange and colorful insects. I hope I can go to the next insect exhibition.

It's crisp and sunny in autumn today. I'm very happy to go to the flower world to see insect specimens.

Walking into the exhibition hall of the flower world, there are so many insects inside, crawling all over the wall, jumping, crawling and flying. This is really an insect world!

What attracts me most is the scarab. It is covered with a hard shell, brightly colored, covered with patterns and spots, shining with the color of metal.

Colored butterflies are the most beautiful insects and attract my attention. In the huge insect world, their species are second only to beetles, and they have tiny scales on their bodies and wings. Butterflies like to fly around in sunny fields. They are colorful and graceful, adding beauty to nature and winning people's love.

I also saw many other insects, including trilobites, unicorns, longicorn beetles, spiders, cockroaches, frogs, scorpions and bees. ...

I met many insects today, which opened my eyes. It would be better if I could visit nature.

7. A 200-word article describing bedbugs.

This week, the teacher assigned a composition about observing bugs. today，

I went to the park to observe bugs.

Suddenly, I found some ants crawling on the ground. "Dad, there are many ants here," I said in surprise. "Let's look at the ants today. Can you help me find a fly? " "ok!" Dad went to call a fly, put it on with twigs, then put the fly where there are ants, and then pressed the branches with stones. After a while, an ant "

"Come on, it sniffed first, and then use.

Moved, then, turned around the fly several times, pulled the fly, couldn't pull it, and got into the hole again.

I thought he left despondently, but after a while, another little ant came, no, two or three ... a large group of ants crawled in. They pulled and lifted, but they still couldn't lift it. Because the fly was pinned down by my father with a stone. Immediately, an ant went back to help. This time, he was called "General Big Head". This "general" is twice as big as other ants and has a big mouth.

It looks great. "Little ant, what can I do for you?" "General, the prey outside is too big. We need you to break it down before we can move it. " "Oh, you lead the way!" The little ant brought the General to his prey. "General" skillfully climbed onto the fly's back, with a big

Cut off the wings of flies easily. An ant immediately brought its wings back to the hole. Then, four ants immediately lined up in two ways.

Straighten the fly's leg. "General, cut off this leg quickly!" ""OK ""Click ",the leg was cut off and two ants carried it away. On the way, one ant said to another ant, "Hey, does it take two people to lift such a small cow? You underestimate me. You do your thing. I'll bring it when I come alone. "Seeing this scene, I can't help wondering," A monk carries water to drink; Two monks carry water to drink;

There is no water to drink. The correctness of this famous historical saying.

The general cut off another wing, a head and a tail. Soon, a fly dozens of times bigger than the ant was all moved back home by the little ants.

As the saying goes: "People are United, Mount Tai moves; People are distracted and it is difficult to move rice. " Today, I really understand a truth of this sentence by observing the labor process of ants.

Although ants are small, they are always considerate of others. They have good things to share with you and the spirit of unity and mutual assistance.

Perseverance, compared with us humans, shouldn't we learn from small ants?

What?

8. We are going to write a composition about bugs. What should we write?

Example:

One day, I took some rice to lure ants out of the hole. After a while, the ants really came out. They are all black. At first glance, they are brave soldiers. Their appearance makes them particularly mysterious. A pair of tentacles are their communication tools, and they are associated with their great spirit. It's amazing! It smelled it as if it didn't know what it was. When it repeatedly observed that it was food, it went back to the hole and called out more ants. When the ant leader learned about it, he called the army. Some of them took a bite and put it back into the hole first, while others moved together. In less than 20 minutes, all the rice I gave them was moved away, and I was dumbfounded.

Ants have such great strength, it seems that we should also learn the spirit of unity and cooperation of ants!

9. Write a composition of 300 to 400 words to observe bugs.

Look at the graceful dancing, graceful posture and beautiful wings.

Isn't that a butterfly dancing in the air? I used to hate this kind of bug. I don't know why I pay special attention to it now and want to know everything about it. Look! Two butterflies in front are chasing each other.

The white wings are decorated with several beautiful black patterns. When the breeze blows, a pair of antennae swing with the wind.

But how many people know that its beauty is not innate. It is a new life again and again, and it is a pain again and again.

Look at these two little things in front of you. I also have an unspeakable love in my heart.

I have caught two before to observe. First, they pretend to be dead. When they are useless, they slowly get up and see their own kind.

Just gently touch another butterfly with tentacles and wings. Another followed and stood up.

Two little things began to run around in my cage looking for an exit. One of them was injured when I was catching butterflies, and I limped because I was not in the cage because of my physical condition.

Like an old man in his sixties. But everyone knows that their practice is in vain.

I finally let them go. I know they belong to nature.

Soon they recovered their spirits and flew away together. Fly briskly and fly high.

As if afraid that I would scratch them again. I can see that they are obviously much happier than when they were at my house.

Watching beautiful butterflies walk, dance and chase in the air. In an instant, a kind of joy welled up in my heart.

I can only bless them silently. I hope they will be beautiful and happy forever. I hope they will come and dance for people every summer.

I hope they will be happy forever.

10. Write a 500-word composition about observing bugs by yourself.

One day during the holiday, I passed the provincial museum on my way home. I walked leisurely on the expressway and looked around. Suddenly, my eyes lit up and my eyes fell on the road and the lonely grass. I didn't see the grass, but there were a few small figures crawling around. I walked slowly for fear of disturbing them.

I walked quietly and watched quietly.

Ah! This is a mistake. It seems that their home is under that meadow. Those bugs found out it was a caterpillar. They ran quietly behind the caterpillar. Then, they slowly caught the half-dead caterpillar with a clip on its tail. I heard them grinning, then picked up the caterpillar with the clip and ran back to the hole, as if afraid of being found by other animals. Then they turn left and right in front. Then I went back to the cave to share delicious food. I waited there for a while, and the worms started to turn again, as if they were not full, and then scattered around.

This kind of bug has a short body, a short beard in front, a small head and a long clip on its tail, like a pair of pliers.

From this story, I understand a truth: everything in nature is mutually exclusive, no matter what it is, just like the idiom says, mantis catches cicada, and yellowbird comes behind, which means: mantis is about to catch cicada in front, but he doesn't know there is a yellowbird behind, so is nature, and everything is as wonderful as this story.

Through this observation, I understand a truth that everything in nature is dominated by its laws, and we should not change them.

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 when 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.

Today, I came to the ant cave with great interest and saw them bustling.

Ants stand in a row, ready to do exercises. Suddenly, the ants' team was in chaos and dispersed. They ran and ran and kept bumping left and right. A giant ant bumped into a petite ant, and the petite ant shed tears. What should I do? This petite ant can't climb any more. A large group of ants swarmed, picked up the petite ants and walked away. Their mouths kept comforting the little ants. The little ant was very grateful and said thank you. My eyes followed the path of ants, and I saw the unity, mutual assistance and friendliness of ants. I have a lot there!

I wandered all morning, and my heart didn't come back until Grandpa Sun laughed harder.

Seeing that they are so United and friendly, I am completely confused. How much wisdom is hidden in the ant's mind? How many qualities are ants worth learning? What makes them so United? I am completely immersed in the ocean of ants.

The ant went home, and there was the sound of ants eating in the hole. I, in this ocean of wisdom, return to nature.