In this month, I read an entomologist, Fabres's Tale of Insects, which is probably like this: The longicorn perches on the branches, which is the chief culprit in destroying oak trees. The larvae of longicorn beetles are strange. They live in the trunk and will only climb out of the trunk after the three-year period. The baby longicorn needs to crawl slowly in the trunk and dig a passage, and the excavated fragments will become food and be digested. Its abdomen has seven links that allow it to slide forward, but the fly in the ointment is that it can only move on rough ground, but not on smooth ground. Every time the little longicorn beetles arrive at a specific time, they always risk their lives and stubbornly dig a tunnel to create an escape exit for the big longicorn beetles. After getting ready to escape, as long as the pupa room is completed, the mission of the baby longicorn will be completed. After entering the pupa stage, the baby pupa's head will always face the door. It is very necessary to do so. Because adult longicorn can't turn its clumsy body from one direction to another in a narrow space, its head must face the door.

In this story, what impressed me the most was that although the senses of the baby longicorn are poor, its ability to predict the future is very strange. It knew that adult longicorn beetles could not escape through oak trees, so it risked its life and began to dig exports for adult longicorn beetles. It also knows that the pupa is weak, so it uses wood fiber mud wool to decorate the bedroom. It also knows that adult longicorn beetles are clumsy because of their hard fake shells and can't find the exit of the room, so its head is always facing the door.

I got a lot of inspiration from beetle larvae: whether others help you or not, you should help others. From then on, I will learn the spirit of selfless dedication from longicorn larvae and help others silently all my life.