On Friday, when we were rehearsing the team for the school sports meeting, I accidentally caught a small beetle on the runway. The little beetle is black all over, with a pair of antennae on its head and six feet. When I put the little beetle in my palm, the little beetle crawled around in my palm without stopping for a moment, which made me feel itchy. If I hold my hand into a fist, it will use the first two "saw feet" to drill into the tiny gap between my fingers, making my hand itchy and painful. After coming home from school, I first found a small paper box with paper clips in my room, then took a paper towel, folded it in half twice and spread it in the small paper box. Finally, I put a little biscuit residue in the small paper box, and a beetle nest was completed. After I put the little beetle in, I punched several air holes on the left and right sides of the carton, and then covered it, so that the beetle would neither escape nor suffocate. The next morning, I opened the carton and found that the little beetle had disappeared. I felt sorry at first, but later I thought my little beetle should prefer a carefree and free life. So I don't feel sorry.
I stood in front of my balcony and looked at the scene outside. Suddenly I found an unknown little beetle fell into the stainless steel washbasin on the balcony at some unknown time. This little dark brown beetle is only the size of a grain of rice. There are two long beards on the head, swinging from side to side, as if exploring the road. There is an oval shell on the back with some patterns on it. This little beetle has four pairs of feet. The first two pairs of feet are used to step forward, the third pair of feet is used to stand, and the last pair of feet is used to push back. When climbing a mountain, the body stretches into an arch. This little beetle seems to feel trapped in the washbasin, and it tries to climb out. It climbed up from the front first, only to see its two long tentacles constantly swinging, two pairs of front feet stepping forward hard, and finally two pairs of feet pushing back hard and crawling desperately. But because the basin wall was too steep and slippery, the little beetle didn't climb very high and slipped down. Not in front, it went around to the left and repeated the action of climbing up just now, but it still failed. It went around to the right again and failed again. It can't just climb up. It changed its method and crawled sideways, but unfortunately it still couldn't climb out of the washbasin. Time and time again, one direction after another, it finally failed to climb out of the washbasin and get free. It finally died, and it didn't move. However, the indomitable spirit of the little beetle has been deeply imprinted in my mind. What happened to it seems to be due to my ignorance, and its behavior seems to remind me of something. ...
Composition 2: Little Beetle Composition Little Beetle 1300 Words Little Beetle Composition Little Beetle
I stood in front of the balcony and looked at the scenery outside the window. Suddenly I found an unknown little beetle fell into the stainless steel washbasin on the balcony at some unknown time.
This little dark brown beetle is only the size of a grain of rice. There are two long beards on the head, swinging from side to side, as if exploring the road. There is an oval shell on the back with some patterns on it. This little beetle has four pairs of feet. The first two pairs of feet are used to step forward, the third pair of feet is used to stand, and the last pair of feet is used to push back. When climbing a mountain, the body stretches into an arch.
This little beetle seems to feel trapped in the washbasin, and it tries to climb out. It climbed up from the front first, only to see its two long tentacles constantly swinging, two pairs of front feet stepping forward hard, and finally two pairs of feet pushing back hard and crawling desperately. But because the basin wall was too steep and slippery, the little beetle didn't climb very high and slipped down. Not in front, it went around to the left and repeated the action of climbing up just now, but it still failed. It went around to the right again and failed again. It can't just climb up. It changed its method and crawled sideways, but unfortunately it still couldn't climb out of the washbasin. Time and time again, one direction after another, it finally failed to climb out of the washbasin and get free. It finally died, and it didn't move.
However, the indomitable spirit of the little beetle has been deeply imprinted in my mind. What happened to it seems to be due to my ignorance, and its behavior seems to remind me of something.
Small beetle related content: celebrate the New Year in my hometown, and my hometown is in Yishui, a small village. Grandparents planted many flowers in the yard, but when winter came, those flowers withered.
Like an old lady's skin. There are some withered loofah and grapes on the shelf. Some melons hung on the shelf before picking and withered. Those big trees have no leaves and their branches are like haircuts. ...
During the holidays, after finishing my homework, I play computer games for fun. However, my family's "rush"? 533 "is so backward that I often go to my friend's house to play (sorry). We met at Wang Yue's house this afternoon, because his house has my favorite "Red Alert", so I can't wait to fly to his house at once.
Eating Coconuts Today, our family ate coconuts, which my father's friends brought back from the south. Because I grew up in the north, I haven't eaten it ~ the shell of coconut is too hard to open, but it worries me so much that I want to eat it all at once ~
A gust of wind blew home, and the curtains fluttered slightly, tasting the fragrant green tea in my hometown and looking at the porcelain dolls in my hometown, my heart was warm. I think of my hometown and my trip to Anqing in winter vacation. Going home, this word is commonly used by many people, and it has been tried and tested, and going home is my happiest thing. Reach out your hand. ...
Everyone knows the sculpture "molting", I have never heard of it. I'm just like you. After class today, we rushed out of the classroom as usual and came to the wide playground. Suddenly I found that some sculptures around the playground changed color, and the black ones turned into gold, as if they had shed a layer of skin.
Flying Kites On Saturday, my classmate Li Sen and I went to the Cultural Center Square to fly kites. The kite we brought is very beautiful. This is a triangular ribbon kite. When I came to the center of the square, I saw several white clouds floating in the blue sky, and the warm spring breeze was blowing.
My face makes me feel fresh and bright. I thought, "Today is really a good day to fly a kite.
I like swimming. Swimming is very interesting and also a kind of fitness exercise. I like swimming. When I was a child, my grandfather took me to the swimming pool to play. I am very brave. When I reached the water's edge, I immediately jumped down and choked on the water. Just as I was flopping about in the water, my grandfather quickly fished me out and put a swimming ring on me. I climbed into the swimming ring and played happily.
Beijing roast duck asks me what I like best, and I will answer you without hesitation. I fell in love with Beijing roast duck from the first time I ate it. If I haven't eaten for a while, I will miss it and write, just like smelling Beijing roast duck.
Composition 3: 5 essays on observing beetles 1900 words 5 essays on observing beetles.
Rule number one: little beetle ~
I stood in front of my balcony and looked at the scene outside. Suddenly I found an unknown little beetle fell into the stainless steel washbasin on the balcony at some unknown time.
This little dark brown beetle is only the size of a grain of rice. There are two long beards on the head, swinging from side to side, as if exploring the road. There is an oval shell on the back with some patterns on it. This little beetle has four pairs of feet. The first two pairs of feet are used to step forward, the third pair of feet is used to stand, and the last pair of feet is used to push back. When climbing a mountain, the body stretches into an arch.
This little beetle seems to feel trapped in the washbasin, and it tries to climb out. It climbed up from the front first, only to see its two long tentacles constantly swinging, two pairs of front feet stepping forward hard, and finally two pairs of feet pushing back hard and crawling desperately. But because the basin wall was too steep and slippery, the little beetle didn't climb very high and slipped down. Not in front, it went around to the left and repeated the action of climbing up just now, but it still failed. It went around to the right again and failed again. It can't just climb up. It changed its method and crawled sideways, but unfortunately it still couldn't climb out of the washbasin. Time and time again, one direction after another, it finally failed to climb out of the washbasin and get free. It finally died, and it didn't move.
However, the indomitable spirit of the little beetle has been deeply imprinted in my mind. What happened to it seems to be due to my ignorance, and its behavior seems to remind me of something. ...
Chapter two: Beetle playing dead
One day, I was playing on the school lawn when I suddenly saw the dark west.
I went over and got a good look. It turned out to be a big beetle. Its huge clip is as sharp as scissors. And its black armor is as hard as a tank, and the whole beetle is like the "dark knight" of Lilliput.
I was curious for a moment, so I grabbed it and took a closer look. It was motionless, like a dead bug. I turned it upside down again, but it still didn't move. I threw it on the ground angrily and said, "dead bugs are boring." It rolled on the ground like pebbles, but still nothing happened.
Just about to leave, the beetle suddenly moved. I looked at it in surprise, but it never moved. I was curious about the behavior of the beetle, so I patiently hid and observed: after a long time, the beetle really moved. It turned over and slowly climbed to its cave. I cried happily, "Ah, so beetles can play dead ~"
When I got home, I told my father about this discovery. Dad praised me as a "little observer". I am ecstatic.
Chapter 3: Interesting Beetles
In the animal kingdom, all kinds of animals have their own instinct of self-defense, for example, some retract their heads, feet and tails into their shells, some discard part of their bodies, and some change their colors to be the same as those of the animals around them. However, you didn't expect to play dead to defend yourself. Then let's go and observe together ~
On Sunday, when I was playing in the yard, I found a big beetle. The beetle is black all over, with two big clips and six small claws clinging to the ground. I watched it for a while and my hands began to itch. I was about to catch it, but the beetle stopped moving. I turned it upside down with a stick. Like a wooden stick, there is no response. "Dead beetle, boring." I said with disappointment. I was about to leave when "Black Commander" turned over and continued to climb. I turned to grab it again, but it didn't move again.
Suddenly, I thought: Will the beetle play dead? I just did the same action, and the beetle still reacted the same way. I know that the beetle feigned death in self-defense, and I added a little knowledge.
If you want to improve your knowledge like me, let's find it together ~
Chapter 4: Exploring Beetles
The last time I went out to play, I found two beetles fighting, so I watched it. Suddenly, it was discovered that when the beetle defended itself, it would spit out a liquid. I looked it up on the Internet and found that when beetles defend themselves, they can spray high-temperature liquid shells with foul smell to confuse and scare the enemy. After dissection, scientists found that there are three chambers in the beetle body, which store dihydric phenol solution, hydrogen peroxide and biological enzyme respectively. Diphenol and hydrogen peroxide flow into the third chamber and mix with biological enzyme to have a chemical reaction, which instantly becomes 100? Venom, and shoot quickly. This principle has been applied to military technology at present. During World War II, the German Nazis made a new engine with huge power and safe and reliable performance according to this mechanism, which was installed on cruise missiles, making it fly faster, safer and more stable, and improving the hit rate. London, England suffered heavy losses when it was bombed. An accidental discovery in my life made me know so much knowledge. It seems that life needs more observation and exploration ~ ~
Chapter 5: Beetles
A voice said, "Look, how beautiful it is." .
Yes, look at its peculiar carapace and tentacles.
Two children were lying on the ground teasing a beetle with branches.
It crawled slowly on the ground with six feet and climbed up a small soil slope. All its feet were broken before they stood firm.
Its shell rolled around on the ground, its six feet waved wildly in the air, and a child frowned. Picking out the branch to help him turn over, it grabbed the branch and climbed hard, then turned and fell.
Okay, that's stupid.
Composition 4: "Write 400 words about a little beetle" Write 400 words about a little beetle "Stubborn little beetle" On Sunday, I stood on the balcony and looked at the small trees swaying in the wind outside the window, and I couldn't help but fall into reverie. Suddenly there was a rush of sound around me. Looking back, a small beetle, for some reason, landed in the stainless steel washbasin on the balcony and fluttered! This is a small brown beetle, only the size of a fingernail, with two long beards on its head, swinging from side to side, as if exploring the road. Oval back shell, tiny patterns are clearly visible. This little beetle has been trying to climb out of the washbasin. It climbed up from the front, its two long beards kept swinging, its two front legs stretched forward desperately, and its two rear legs pushed hard. But because the basin wall was too slippery, the little beetle slipped down without climbing far. Climbing forward failed. It turned and climbed from the right, and failed again. If it can't see the right, it will change direction and climb to the left, and the result can be imagined. It couldn't climb directly, but it changed its method and climbed sideways, but it stayed.
Unfortunately, I still can't climb out of the washbasin! Time and time again, one direction after another, what a tenacious little beetle! I can't watch it anymore. I gently picked up the little beetle and let it crawl freely along the balcony, hoping it could find its partner.
Composition 5: "[Excellent Composition] Little Beetle" 400-word little beetle
I stood in front of my balcony and looked at the scene outside. Suddenly I found an unknown little beetle fell into the stainless steel washbasin on the balcony at some unknown time.
This little dark brown beetle is only the size of a grain of rice. There are two long beards on the head, swinging from side to side, as if exploring the road. There is an oval shell on the back with some patterns on it. This little beetle has four pairs of feet. The first two pairs of feet are used to step forward, the third pair of feet is used to stand, and the last pair of feet is used to push back. When climbing a mountain, the body stretches into an arch.
This little beetle seems to feel trapped in the washbasin, and it tries to climb out. It climbed up from the front first, only to see its two long tentacles constantly swinging, two pairs of front feet stepping forward hard, and finally two pairs of feet pushing back hard and crawling desperately. But because the basin wall was too steep and slippery, the little beetle didn't climb very high and slipped down. Not in front, it went around to the left and repeated the action of climbing up just now, but it still failed. It went around to the right again and failed again. It can't just climb up. It changed its method and crawled sideways, but unfortunately it still couldn't climb out of the washbasin. Time and time again, one direction after another, it finally failed to climb out of the washbasin and get free. It finally died, and it didn't move.
However, the indomitable spirit of the little beetle has been deeply imprinted in my mind. What happened to it seems to be due to my ignorance, and its behavior seems to remind me of something.
Composition 6: "Primary School Composition: Little Beetle" 400 words Little Beetle
I stood in front of my balcony and looked at the scene outside. Suddenly I found an unknown little beetle fell into the stainless steel washbasin on the balcony at some unknown time.
This little dark brown beetle is only the size of a grain of rice. There are two long beards on the head, swinging from side to side, as if exploring the road. There is an oval shell on the back with some patterns on it. This little beetle has four pairs of feet. The first two pairs of feet are used to step forward, the third pair of feet is used to stand, and the last pair of feet is used to push back. When climbing a mountain, the body stretches into an arch.
This little beetle seems to feel trapped in the washbasin, and it tries to climb out. It climbed up from the front first, only to see its two long tentacles constantly swinging, two pairs of front feet stepping forward hard, and finally two pairs of feet pushing back hard and crawling desperately. But because the basin wall was too steep and slippery, the little beetle didn't climb very high and slipped down. Not in front, it went around to the left and repeated the action of climbing up just now, but it still failed. It went around to the right again and failed again. It can't just climb up. It changed its method and crawled sideways, but unfortunately it still couldn't climb out of the washbasin. Time and time again, one direction after another, it finally failed to climb out of the washbasin and get free. It finally died, and it didn't move.
However, the indomitable spirit of the little beetle has been deeply imprinted in my mind. What happened to it seems to be due to my ignorance, and its behavior seems to remind me of something. ...
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Composition 7: "Write a composition about a small beetle 400 words _ 1 cm long black beetle, material composition cornflower beetle, composition tree and beetle" 500 words write a composition about a small beetle 400 words _ 1 cm long black beetle, material composition cornflower beetle, composition tree and beetle.
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Write a 400-word composition for the little beetle.
Stubborn little beetle
On Sunday, I stood on the balcony and looked at the small trees swaying in the wind outside the window. I can't help falling into reverie. Suddenly there was a rush of sound around me. Looking back, a small beetle, for some reason, landed in the stainless steel washbasin on the balcony and fluttered ~
This is a small brown beetle, only the size of a fingernail, with two long beards on its head, swinging from side to side, as if exploring the road. Oval back shell, tiny patterns are clearly visible.
This little beetle has been trying to climb out of the washbasin. It climbed up from the front, its two long beards kept swinging, its two front legs stretched forward desperately, and its two rear legs pushed hard. But because the basin wall was too slippery, the little beetle slipped down without climbing far. Climbing forward failed. It turned and climbed from the right, and failed again. If it can't see the right, it will change direction and climb to the left, and the result can be imagined. It couldn't climb up directly, so it changed its way and crawled sideways, but unfortunately it still couldn't climb out of the washbasin ~ again and again, one direction after another, what a tenacious little beetle ~
I can't watch it anymore. I gently picked up the little beetle and let it crawl freely along the balcony, hoping it could find its partner.
What a tenacious little beetle ~
Write a 400-word composition of the little beetle
Composition 8: "My Little Beetle" 300 words Friday, when we were rehearsing the school sports team, I accidentally caught a little beetle on the runway.
The little beetle is black all over, with a pair of antennae on its head and six feet. When I put the little beetle in my palm, the little beetle crawled around in my palm without stopping for a moment, which made me feel itchy. If I hold my hand into a fist, it will use the two saw feet in front of me to drill the tiny gap between my fingers, making my hand itchy and painful.
After coming home from school, I first found a small paper box with paper clips in my room, then took a paper towel, folded it in half twice and spread it in the small paper box. Finally, I put a little biscuit residue in the small paper box, and a beetle nest was completed. After I put the little beetle in, I punched several air holes on the left and right sides of the carton, and then covered it, so that the beetle would neither escape nor suffocate.
The next morning, I opened the carton and found that the little beetle had disappeared. I felt sorry at first, but later I thought my little beetle should prefer a carefree and free life. So I don't feel sorry.
Composition 9: Camouflage of Little Beetle 1 100 Word Little Beetle
Yang Lei, teacher Yang Shuang, Class 3, Grade 6, Fenggang No.2 Primary School.
Summer vacation is coming, and the days that make me free and happy are coming again! These days, I have been wandering around the house all day-turning the grass, moving stones, looking at the cracks in the windowsill, climbing the branches of old trees in the yard ... trying to find the "children" I met last year-the little beetle that will pretend to be dead.
Speaking of little beetles playing dead, you don't believe it, do you? Then I'll tell you what I found: one day last summer vacation, I found a bug in black armor on the windowsill next to the table. It looked a bit like a longicorn, but its tentacles were short and its eyes were covered with tentacles. I saw it in an illustration in a book. It is called a small beetle, or more accurately, it should be called a "black beetle". At this point, it climbed very fast, as if in a hurry. I'm afraid there is nothing to play. I reached out and caught the lone ranger. This guy bared his teeth at me with hard armor, desperately trying to escape from me. I didn't buy it. I put it in my hand a few times and then sandwiched it between my fingers. I just wanted to play with it, but I found it didn't move. I thought: it won't be my heavy hand, will it? So I gently put it on the table and looked at it. Unexpectedly, this guy climbed fast with a wave of his paw as soon as he got on the table! Hum, how cunning! As soon as I stretched out my hand, it became my prisoner again. Hey hey, it can't be cheaper this time. I throw it with my hand from time to time, thinking: I have to find a bottle to hold it in, so that I can carry it with me. . . . Accidentally, I missed the little beetle thrown up. It stretched out and lay motionless on the table. Its claws are folded close to its abdomen, and its tentacles are crossed. It looks lifeless and lifeless. Wow, you really don't fail! Wearing black armor for nothing! I didn't take it to heart either. I just scratched my finger on the table and thought about how to spend this time without much fun. ...
When I looked at the table stupefied, a miracle appeared: the bug that had been "dead" for a while trembled slightly, then its front paws shook first, and then its tentacles and tentacles began to swing slowly. . . It really came back to life! Then it kept waving its claws, bent slightly, bent into an elbow, turned hard with its head and back as its support points, and then trotted off. Ah, it's going to escape again! If you hold it in your hand again, you won't underestimate this guy. It's amazing! I can't believe I faked death! So I fiddled with the bug that had not been revived for a long time, and it was still on its back. This time, it extended the posture of death for a longer time. After it woke up, I repeated the third, fourth and fifth experiments, but it took longer and longer to play dead. In the last experiment, it took too long to install, and nothing happened for more than half an hour. I couldn't wait any longer, so I went to play something else by myself. When I came back to see it again, the little beetle that would play dead was gone. . . .
Summer vacation is coming again, little beetle, where are you? I wonder if we can meet unexpectedly now? If I find you again, will you be the one I screwed up last year? If so, I can only say, "I'm sorry, please forgive me." I didn't mean to hurt you at that time, just out of curiosity, just out of surprise. If we meet again, I won't bother you, but follow your footsteps to your village, be a distant bystander and share the beauty and happiness of your world. . . . . . .
Summer is here, which is my favorite season.
In the evening, while I was watching TV, a brown beetle flew into my house and stopped on the curtain. I was so surprised that I immediately closed the window to prevent the beetle from flying out again.
I set up a chair, stood on it and caught the beetle effortlessly.
On closer inspection, this is a male beetle. Its tentacles are like brushes, and several whiskers can be opened and closed. It is about 3 cm long and can make a "only" cry. It looks silly and super cute. I want to keep it right away.
See the feeding method on the internet: buy a feeding box; 3 cm high, the area should be as big as the feeding box; Eat watermelon with honey.
The next day, I went to the aquarium to buy a breathable and transparent feeding box with 20 yuan money, and also bought a flower sticker of 10 yuan in the flower shop. I spent half my pocket money, but it was worth it.
When I got home, I immediately rescued the beetle trapped in a plastic cup and put it in a spacious feeding box. I watched it crawl around and nodded from time to time, as if to say, "Well, it's nice here. I will stay here. " I'm so happy. I went to the refrigerator to look for watermelon, dug a piece of red soil the size of a thumb, put it in a breeding box, and pushed the beetle in front of the watermelon. He ignored it and climbed away. I was puzzled, so I asked a question with "Baidu Hi". Others replied that beetles have not adapted to the new environment and are still adapting. It will be fine in a few days. I felt a sort of surge of relief.
Another day, I got up early in the morning to see beetles. Seeing the watermelon getting smaller, I jumped up happily and put it out to play. It just ran around, hit a wall before it ran far, and then turned around and ran in the other direction. I was amused by its appearance.
The holiday arrived on August 2, just over a month. I went to see it again. Why doesn't it move? I'm a little scared. It is dead. I don't believe it. The weather was fine yesterday. Why did you die today? I looked at it online. It turns out that beetles can live for three months, but they need to eat fresh food and change food. It is impossible to live for a long time on only one kind of food. I really regret that I didn't change him food, only gave him watermelon.
As a result, I was listless all day and couldn't bear to be buried in the soil of the balcony flowerpot.
Li Yudian, Grade 7, Yiming Middle School, Lingyang Town, Cili County, Zhangjiajie
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