"The Maverick Rushes Forward" Niu Yaya

Today, I lay down by the grass again. In the infinite silence, I forgot about the world and myself.

In front of my eyes, the grass has become bigger than ever before, and the grass has become a big forest. A little ant was walking around alone and found a small piece of bread crumbs. I think it must be a good chef. It went out to find something to cook. Now it found it, but it couldn't move it. It turned around and walked back. Arriving at the cave, after a while, the ant chef brought out a few more porters. They worked together to move the food in. They will have another sumptuous dinner tonight! I seemed to smell the fragrance of the ants' rice. I wanted to go in and share it with them, but I was afraid of scaring these little elves.

The lives of ants are also very regular. They do their own things: the little ants are in school, the teacher is teaching, and their teachers and students are so serious and focused. When the little ants go to school, their parents are at work. Jingle bells... The school bell rang, and the little ants all went home. When they got home, the little ants reported to their parents what they had learned in the day. The parents might criticize them or praise them. A little ant that looks very proud, I think it must have gotten good grades.

An ant robber stopped an ant resident fiercely. The ant police happened to pass by and caught the ant robber. I think the ant police must be very happy because it did a good thing for the people.

The smoke rising from the farmyard and the barking of the dog brought my soul back.

I would like to hold your hand and take a walk together in the ant kingdom. When the flames suddenly hit the ant nest, the ants in the nest were terrified, but they did not flee in all directions. Instead, they saw the danger and spewed formic acid together. I don't know how many "warriors" died in the fire. Finally, the ants worked together to put out the fire. The battle was over, and the ants buried their fallen companions. This is the first time that I feel the preciousness of unity and the power of unity. Don’t we often say, “When people unite, Mount Tai will move.”? In fact, ants also understand this truth, so they use "unity" - this powerful and irresistible force to defeat disasters again and again. And the ants' courageous quality to put out the fire is valuable. We must also be brave. No matter what difficulties we have, we must bravely face and conquer them. Only by conquering can you prove your courage and increase your experience. When I read about ants burying their companions, I felt the word "friendship" deeply. The ants are fighting, and at the same time they are protecting each other from harm. At that time, it was a matter of life and death, but the ants still remembered to protect their companions. This friendship was priceless. People also need to love and care for each other. But we people are often not even as good as this little ant. If the fire gets bigger, the ants will turn into ants and escape from the sea of ????fire. The outermost ants use their own bodies to open up a way of survival, which makes us awe again. When the flood rages and the water spreads to the ground and attacks the ant nests, in order to escape, many ants gather together again, hugging each other and drifting with the waves. Some of the ants on the outer layer of the ant ball will be knocked into the water by the waves. When the ant ball was about to land, the ants came ashore in rows - they were saved, but the ants in the innermost layer of the ant ball were no longer able to go ashore. They became heroic victims, but they seemed to have no complaints. No regrets. This is said to be "sacrifice yourself to save others." Don't think that only humans do this. Insects also know this truth. Insects also have this idea, and they will sacrifice themselves to save their companions. I think back then, how many soldiers of the People's Liberation Army and Red Army were willing to sacrifice their precious lives for others. Whether it is humans or animals, we must carry forward this spirit and pass it on from generation to generation, because this is the spirit of our Chinese nation.

Ant, the hero among insects, you can tell us so much, let us slowly appreciate it, dig it out, and transplant it into our hearts in the future. Bar.

An unknown bug Xinhui Guifeng Primary School Class 6 (4) Liu Ruoxin (Xiaoshanwu Composition Network) When I was a child, I lived at my grandma’s house in the countryside for a while. Grandma's family lives on a mountain, and the whole mountain is full of fruit trees, lush and green. There is a lawn in front of my grandma's house. I often spread a blanket under the trees on the lawn 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 given by nature.

Suddenly, I found an unknown little insect squirming slowly next to me. I screamed. Because I have been afraid of bugs since I was a child. But the little bug didn't seem to hear it and continued to crawl, crawl, crawl forward. Suddenly, it stopped. I thought it was going to attack me, and I was about to run away, but I didn't realize that it was coming towards me. I curiously looked closer and saw that it was picking something up, and then turned back along the original path. I became interested in this little bug. I followed it and thought: This is a brave little bug. It is not afraid of danger and crawls to me to find food. When I screamed, it did not run away.

As I was thinking about it, it stopped again. There was a haystack in front of it. There was a small hole in front of the haystack. Then, a bug smaller than it crawled out and started to bite. It dropped the food and crawled toward the hole. When the bug that crawled into the hole came out again, there was no food left, but a smaller bug came out right behind. I observed it and found that the smaller bug should be their child.

The family of three crawled forward together. They crawled to another small hole, probably to visit relatives. I returned to my blanket and looked up at the tree. Suddenly, I thought: I can give them some food so they don't have to work so hard. They look so weak.

I went home to find some bread crumbs and returned to the same place to feed the worms. I spread the bread crumbs next to the hole, and when I didn't see them coming out for a long time, I spread the blanket under a nearby tree and waited for them. Waiting and waiting, before I knew it, I fell asleep.

After I woke up, I found that the bread crumbs were gone. I sprinkled some more. After the bugs smelled the smell, they crawled out and took the bread crumbs back into their holes. I just played with them like this, and I wasn't afraid of them anymore. Compared to me, they were really too weak.

I looked up and saw the sky dyed red by the sunset. I came to my senses, put away the blanket, scattered some remaining bread crumbs beside the hole, stepped on the lawn, and went home.