Snail diary

The day is coming to an end, and there must be a lot of feelings. Let's keep a diary together. But I found that I didn't know what to write. The following are seven snail diaries I have compiled for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

Snail Diary 1 A little snail lives in a crack near the harbor. There are neither flowers nor grass here. It wanted to see the outside world, so it occupied a small house and started a personal trip.

The little snail climbed and climbed to a big tree and saw a magpie building a house on the tree. It fiddled with two tentacles, looked at the magpie enviously and said, "Your house is really beautiful!" " While building a house, the magpie replied, "Thank you, welcome to my home! ""The little snail bid farewell to the magpie, climbed and climbed into the colorful flowers and saw a butterfly dancing among them. The little snail can't help admiring: "You dance well!" The butterfly shook its beautiful wings: "Thank you for your compliment." We can dance together next time! " "

The little snail crawled and crawled, panting and exhausted. Will it continue? It hesitated ... then the magpie flew across the sky and shouted, "Come on, little snail!" There are more beautiful scenery ahead! " Hearing this, the little snail regained his confidence, rested for a while and continued to climb. Finally, it climbed a hill.

Looking at the clear river, green grass and colorful flowers, I am very happy. At this time, magpies and butterflies also flew in. They sang and danced together and had a wonderful day.

Snail Diary 2 Autumn season, sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance; The grass is yellow; Chrysanthemums are in full bloom in autumn, purple and yellow ... On a sunny afternoon, we are having a science class. Teacher Wu Shuo: Snails should be caught after class. Yeah! I cried happily. I thought: Will there be snails in such dry weather? Snails like cool and humid places!

After class, Hou xx, I rushed out with us, looked everywhere, but still couldn't find it. We can't wait to spread our wings in search of snails. We came to the grass in front of the canteen. Cedar is green and the grass is dense. We thought: Snails will definitely hide here. I looked around quickly, but there was no sign of snails. We crouched down again, stretched out our little hands, gently pushed through the grass and picked up the fallen leaves, hoping that the snail was in sight. But the snail and I play hide-and-seek and hide from people. I said, snails can be seen everywhere. Why are they leaving now? Isn't it wet enough? The snail moved. So we changed places and came to the grass next to the teacher's restaurant. There are many weeds and it is very cool. I think: there should be snails here. I turned up the grass, but it was still sand, and there were no bugs. I looked down in annoyance and said to myself, where can I find snails? It's not wet at all, so there won't be snails! I have to go back to the classroom with an empty box. I didn't find it today, and I plan to look for it the next day. It began to rain the next day, and we ran out excitedly. Shen xx caught a very rare snail. Miss Wu Shuo: It is extremely rare for the shell to turn counterclockwise in China. That snail is very big. We looked at it, thin tentacles, eyes on it, how come there is no nose? How strange! Snails have four tentacles and stomach feet! Snails move very slowly, and they can hardly climb a kilometer in about half a year! The mouth is as small as the tip of a needle! But there are 26,000 teeth! Tongue is called toothed tongue, like a small file board.

Shen xx keeps snails in plastic cups, covers them with a thick layer of wet sand, and then covers them with some leaves. For snails, it is already a five-star hotel. This will make the little snail sleep very comfortably. Ha ha.

It rained heavily last night and finally stopped this morning. I rushed to the balcony to see what my flowers looked like in the rain. At this moment, I saw a snail crawling slowly on the leaves. I was so happy that I squatted beside the flowerpot to play with snails. It's very interesting to see the two small tentacles on the snail's head stretching and contracting, crawling and stopping, looking around as if looking for something. Playing, I suddenly thought of a question: Why do snails only come out after it rains? Diary winter vacation diary

I ran back to my room from the balcony with my questions and found the encyclopedia to look up. Oh, so snails are mollusks. On sunny days, snails must hide in a cool place, otherwise the water in their bodies will be evaporated by the sun. On rainy days, the air is very humid, and the water in snails will not be evaporated, so snails like to go out for a walk after rain.

After reading the explanation in the encyclopedia, I benefited a lot and even inspired my dream of becoming a scientist when I grow up!

Snail Diary 4 (2) Ban Danlin, Songyang Oasis, Zhejiang On Saturday, our family had four more guests-snails. They are very interesting. I put some various leaves around the snail and poured a few drops of water. It turns out that snails like to eat small leaves and stay in wet places. Guess what? I caught these four snails in the grass at school! It's hard to catch snails. Today, I "built" a "small house" for them-a cylindrical transparent box.

When I go to school, I take snails with me and let them study with me in class. After class, I took out the little snails, opened the lid and saw all the little snails resting at the bottom of the box! I gently moved its tentacles, and it immediately came back, and soon came out again, as if playing hide-and-seek with me.

Ding Lingling, it's time for class. I quickly put the lid on the box and put the snail under the table. I silently warned: "Snail, rest!" Don't affect my study! "

After the second class, I carefully opened the lid and found that four small snails actually spit out the sucker and sucked themselves firmly on the lid in a circle, as if playing with "throwing handkerchiefs". Hearing the noise, they stuck their heads out one by one. I arranged them neatly and let them run. Wow! Unexpectedly, the most beautiful and smallest one climbed the fastest and became the champion. After careful observation, I saw a waterline where the snail climbed. I thought: maybe this is the highway built by the snail himself!

Maybe I watched it too carefully, and the biggest snail was scared and ran in the other direction. Then the other snails crawled in all directions. Even the smallest snail turned and tried to escape. I panicked and quickly "invited" the small snails into the box. I "invited" snails, and while feeding the leaves, I muttered, "Little snail, you must be hungry, right? Let you have a good meal first, and after school, let me join your team and have a good time! "

Today, I found a snail at school, and I took it home. After finishing my homework, I found a jar, covered it with a layer of soil, and put it in, so that the snail would have his own home.

In the evening, I took the snail out to observe it. I put it on the table and found a green leaf in front of it. My mother asked me to go out on business. When I came back, I found that the leaves were gone. I am surprised that this snail is so small and has no teeth. How does it eat? I looked it up on the Internet and found that snails have more than 25,600 teeth. This is amazing! I think it hurts when he takes a bite, haha!

Snails are so strange!

Snail Diary 610 April 4 sunny Monday

Bathe the snail.

In the morning, I want snails to play with me. But they all fell asleep in their dreams. How can we wake them up? Oh, by the way, give it a bath. As soon as I take a shower in the morning, my mind will be clear. I hurried to the kitchen, got half a bowl of water, and then put all these lovely snails in. At first, nothing changed. But gradually, all five snails carefully stretched out their bodies curled up in their shells. "Wake up, wake up!" I can't wait to find all the little snails. Unexpectedly, they actually performed an acrobatic performance-the pyramid. Look, one snail is stacked on another snail's shell and wound into a small circle. The alert little eyes looked around without blinking. Gee, there are only four. It turns out that the oldest snail is walking a tightrope on the edge of the bowl.

Play with snails

Watching the little snail play alone, I am also interested in playing with the lovely little snail. I brought a rope, and my mother and I each pulled one to let five small snails "cross the iron chain bridge". At first, the smallest snail was the bravest. It stepped on the iron chain and crawled forward steadily step by step. Its two brothers are inferior to it. They walked at the end and dared not move a step. I think they must be scared. But they dare not relax, because they must know that there is an abyss below! However, they are also strong enough. They hung themselves upside down on the chain and did not move. They must be gathering strength. Mom and dad are not as skilled as snails. Look, they can only crawl forward with their bodies upside down. It's not enough. Fortunately, they all reached the finish line smoothly, setting a good example for the children. The little snail crawled for a while and then stopped, hanging upside down. I guess it's exhausted. The little snail persisted for a long time. Slowly leaned out again and climbed forward unswervingly. At this time, one of its brothers began to climb backwards.

What a brave and lovely little snail!

Feed snails

Looking at these cute little snails, I found a cabbage leaf and a cabbage leaf to reward them. Snails, father, are the most sensitive. It stretched out its straight tentacles, climbed to the edge of cabbage leaves and began to swallow. That way of eating can be like eating mulberry leaves. In a short time, it was chewed off for half a circle. I observed it carefully and found that it put down a pair of long tentacles when eating. This must be like us, relax when eating, so that it tastes delicious. At this time, the other four little snails seem to wake up and join their father's team. In a short time, the leaves were scarred by them. But the leaves of cabbage are intact.

Snail Diary 7 A spring river, a high mountain, is holding a fiddler and avoiding the complexity of the world.

The lingering charm and ethereal spirit stroll on the strings, and the feeling of tranquility and indifference flows out, forgetting all the colors, leaving only green and white. Taste in these two colors, the fragrance of tea, the fragrance of orchid, and the calmness of the heart.

After tasting, I'm going to reflect on myself. In the running water, I want to look at my reflection and see if there is anything wrong. I want to wash away the dirt, sadness and troubles with clear water.

The day of the exam is near, and our pace is getting faster and faster. One by one, the test questions quickly crossed under the pen tip. Can we see our reflection in the running water again? Do you see anything wrong with yourself? Everyone is very busy, and few people will calm down, gain insight into their own hearts and find their perfect and happy self.

I, originally, am happy. In the past, I could show my happiness in every exam. Seeing the busy figures before the exam, I couldn't help laughing internally: Are scores and rankings really that important? Scores and rankings are crushing you, but you just don't want to rest, preferring happiness never to come back.

Now, I understand that scores and rankings are still linked to my future and my parents' hopes. I am no longer happy, although I really want to be happy. Repeated failures hit me to the bottom, but repeated successes pulled me to the bright side, feeling that past failures were nothing. Then the pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and parents never seem satisfied with their scores and rankings. I am like a snail, wondering whether to throw away my heavy shell and find my own world at home.

Although I am young, I have great dreams. I want to abandon boring textbooks and read all the good books in the world; I want to abandon the rigid formula and go to the horizon for a whim; I want to leave my class and travel around the world.

It was just a dream. Now, we are heading for the eternal journey of life, running in the rough, frustrated, full of sadness and pain. We are tired, but we can't stop; We are bitter, but we cannot avoid it. The scorching sun and heavy rain are coming, and sand and stones are flying. We are covered in scars, but we still have to face the thorny jungle.

Only the wind can cross the thorns.

Only the style of study can despise all setbacks, let the pain disappear and let the happiness overflow the journey!

I know the wind, so I refuse to put down my heavy shell and climb up step by step. One day, I will climb to the finish line, where I will have my own glory and someone will cheer for me and my own day!