I am an ant, living in a vast forest. That day, a group of friends and I were looking for food in the forest. Suddenly there was a loud noise, and a flash of lightning tore a golden hole in the dark sky, accompanied by heavy rain. The raging flood mixed with broken branches and stones washed down from the valley, and I was caught in the boiling river by the huge waves before I could dodge. The flood got into my throat unscrupulously, and I felt like I was suffocating. At this moment, a big branch rushed at me. It quickly grabbed the trunk and drifted with the flood. I don't know how long it took, but the branches were washed to the shore by the flood, and I set foot on the hard land wearily, just like a refugee.
"Go home, I want to go home!" At this point, there is only one belief in my heart. But when I looked up, I saw a stump in front of me, a stump in front of me, and a stump in the distance ... suddenly I saw a little black dot, wasn't that my companion Huanhuan! Finally seeing my companion, I quickly climbed over. Later, we met Mao Mao again, so we three ants set foot on the road to find our home together.
At first, with our sensitive antennae, we successfully found our way home, but just as we were about to get home, a torrent stood in front of us, and the raging river slammed against the river bank. On the other side of the river, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, pink and green are alternating, and the weather is beautiful; On this side of the river, the branches are messy and the stumps cry and sigh. The buzzing sound is banging on our eardrums, and the hateful human beings are cutting down trees in the distance. Huanhuan and Mao Mao and I tried our best to cross the river in front of us, but all failed. At this time, with "Dong, Dong ……", a pair of big feet moved to the river. I had a brainwave, pulling Huanhuan and Mao Mao to climb those big feet, and they were successfully taken to the other side of the river by the big feet.
I finally got home, and I finally returned to that familiar place. There are green trees, bright flowers, blue sky and beautiful grasslands here ... I hope they will always be there!
Ant sixth grade composition 2 "Brother, come quickly!" I was attracted by my sister's voice when I played ball.
"What are you doing? Can't you see I'm practicing? " I put the ball away and walked to where my sister stood. "Look, there are a group of ants here!" "
Sister pointed to a group of ants under the stone table and chair outside the door and said. "It's just a group of ants."
As soon as I turned around and prepared to step away, I thought: I have practiced the ball enough, so I might as well observe the ants.
There are so many ants! They are neatly arranged in a square, around the edge of the stone table, like a magnificent legion.
Every ant moves forward neatly.
I was so fascinated that I didn't even notice that my sister had left. A closer look reveals that there are several big ants in the legion. These big ants are in front of a group of ants.
Ah! It turns out that they are the captains of the legion. Responsible for the management of military discipline, no wonder this military discipline can be so good!
At the other end of the line, several ants are working together in Qi Xin, carrying food on their shoulders and following the team in Qixin. These ants must be special porters in the legion.
My eyes were attracted by a battalion chief, who ran to the back of the team he managed and whispered something to an ant.
Then, I saw the ants coming out of the queue and coming to my side. It found a dead fly not far behind my shoes. It immediately ran back to the team and called some workers who were responsible for carrying food here. Looks like a scout.
"Why are you still here? Brother. " My sister's greeting after a walk woke me up.
I looked at my watch. It's getting late, so I have to say goodbye to my neighbor.
I am a little ant with a dark body. In the animal world, danger is everywhere. Today, a particularly dangerous thing happened to me.
At noon, I stood under a piece of grass and quietly observed the surrounding environment. Suddenly, only a few cheerful voices were heard. Then, a pair of big watery eyes stared at me, and my face turned red with fear. After all, she is also a girl! However, what I never expected was that this boy tried to kill me.
He moved slowly and stepped on my head. Fortunately, I was quick-witted and hurried past. Well, I'm finally relieved. But he seems a little unwilling, so he presses it with his hand when he can't step on it. He closed his left eye, pointed his forefinger at me, and his finger pressed down. But I can run. After he aimed, I ran as fast as I could. After six cycles, he seemed to see my thoughts. Grab me with your hand. I quickly turned and ran, but I couldn't outrun him any more. He arrested me immediately. I put it in a bottle and stuffed it into his schoolbag, so it was dark all around me.
After a while, I heard a little girl's voice. I think it should be that boy's sister. As soon as the little boy came back, he went to her sister and said mysteriously, "I caught an ant today, that's all."
My sister said, "Wow! He is so cute, give it to me! " "Well, here you are." The boy said. The girl ran back happily with the bottle containing me, ran into their yard and put me on the table from the bottle. After feeding me some bread, he released me.
The back of the little girl touched my heart deeply, yes! Each of us should treat everything in the world with our heart. No matter how small or big it is, treat it with love.
Before class, I heard the teacher say, "Small insects are particularly sensitive to weather changes. As long as you observe them carefully, you can predict the weather. "
Today, I want to give it a try and see for myself. I squatted on the small mound downstairs for a long time, and finally, an insignificant little ant came into my sight, huh? Why is there a white thing on his back? When I looked carefully, it turned out to be a small piece of steamed bread residue. Suddenly, I found a black spot moving on my white shoes. I quickly got up. Oh, my God! There is a long black thing moving on the ground. Wow! It turned out that a large group of ants were moving things collectively. Ah! Why did the ant emperor come out? Look, that big, fat body, and a few burly ants are guarding it. Who is the queen ant? But why did they come out, and they all came out of the hole? Where are they going?
These questions drum in my heart. Will there be disaster arrival? I looked up at the sky, the sky is still clear in Wan Li! But if you want to know the answer, go and have a look.
With the movement of ants, some dark clouds floated in the sky unconsciously, and I didn't know it. Suddenly, they stopped and I recovered. At this moment, I found myself standing on the top of the mound. The ants climbed in one by one until all the ants went in. Before I knew it, I squatted on the ground and looked into the hole. Just then, a cold thing fell on me bit by bit, and it rained cats and dogs, so it came down. I ran upstairs at once, but I was soaked. Then I suddenly realized that it was going to rain heavily when the ants moved! I jumped three feet high.
Later, I recorded my valuable new discovery in my diary.
Tonight, as usual, I played basketball downstairs in grandma's house. When I walked downstairs to the green belt, suddenly a thin black moving line aroused my curiosity. I squatted down to take a closer look. It turned out to be ants, lots and lots of ants! There is also a dark group of people carrying apple cores thrown away by people in front, with small pieces carried separately behind them, and some slightly larger ones in twos and threes ... The scene is very spectacular.
Out of curiosity, I suddenly thought of a bad idea. I bounced an ant off the line to see what would happen if the little guy couldn't find his friend. I looked at it and saw that it lowered its round head a little and shook it a few times from side to side, as if smelling it with its nose. It is strange that it can find the team in less than a minute. "Awesome, little ant!" I was curious and admired. The teacher said that ants have a magical pheromone. Is it because of it? That's really something.
Curiosity became more intense. I took the apple core and put it not far from them. At the same time, I brought many ants. The rest of the ants saw that the food was gone, so they went to look for food in twos and threes. "Ha ha, you will always be separated. What do you do? " I want to test how United you really are. I waited for the result while playing basketball. But in a short time, what I saw surprised me. They actually carry huge food and continue their prospects on the original route, which looks even wider.
Great, little ants. I can't underestimate you I can't help but think of the story that I only heard from adults before that an ant escaped from the fire. That is, wrap them in a ball and then go to the same place together and escape from the fire. Of course, the outermost ant must have died in the fire, but it was also firmly stuck outside when it was burned. When they die, they must protect the ants in the middle to survive. Small ants, in the face of fire, can be so calm, firm, United, at the expense of their own, to protect the lives of their partners, but also so smart and witty.
Today, I felt bored after finishing my homework, so I went out for a walk. Walking into the corridor, I saw a pile of black things on the ground in front of me. I think what is that? I went to have a look. When I looked carefully, it turned out to be a group of small ants. What are they doing? I'm confused. I think only by doing it yourself can we solve this mystery.
I brought a stick to drive away the ants. "Oh, so they are gnawing at a small bone!" I said to myself. I suddenly had an idea: let me play with these little ants. So, I brought a cookie and a thread. I tied the biscuits with thread. Then, I put the cookies tied with thread on the ant pile. Those ants probably smelled the cookies, climbed up at once, picked up the cookies and left. I immediately picked up the biscuits and put them in one place. At this moment, I saw only one ant on the biscuit. The ants came down and left. It turned out to be for a date. Soon, it came with a group of ants. They picked up the cookies and left together. At this time, I picked up the biscuits again, put down most of the ants on them and put them in another place. In this way, back and forth, the ants were played and played by me. The fifth time I played, I saw that there were no ants on the cookies. I want to put them somewhere else now and see if I can find them. Just then, I felt a little pain in the back of my hand. I only look at the back of my hand. Ah, an ant is biting the back of my hand. I was so angry that I grabbed it and fell to the ground. However, as soon as the ants landed, they climbed forward. I immediately added a foot and stepped on the ground.
Gee, that ant is not dead yet. I found that the vitality of small ants is so tenacious that I can't help but admire them. So I gave up playing tricks on them and gave them cookies as a reward. It didn't eat alone, but called some ants to share. Ah, little ants, you are really good!
Today, I came to the fence of the community to see how the little ants work and live.
I feel smaller. For a long time, I finally saw a little ant. It lost its way, but it didn't seem to be afraid at all, and it still swaggered. It looked around, then touched the concave point with its tentacles, and then suddenly stopped, as if thinking: where are my friends? After some efforts, it finally found its companion-a strong black ant. They first touch each other with their tentacles, then look at each other meaningfully for a long time, and then communicate. I really want to talk to them, but I don't understand their language.
The little ant took me to the ant habitat. This is a thriving forest. In this forest, I finally saw how ants work and live. I saw some little ants lying on the leaves. I think they must be observing the weather changes! I saw a little ant running around on the beach, leaving traces of it running everywhere. When I looked carefully, it turned out to be a building. I think it must be an architect. I also saw a group of adult ants. They came out of nowhere. I think it must be far away! Now, they are back, and each ant carries food two or three times larger than its body. What makes them so diligent?
I watched it for hours and didn't go home until dinner. I found a paradise for ants. How happy I am and how proud I am!
Ant sixth grade composition 8 is out of school, out of school! I couldn't wait to relax, so I stayed downstairs.
A black line appeared before my eyes. It turned out to be a group of ants. I followed them and had a wonderful trip.
I tore off a big piece of bread and gave it to my friends in the small world as a gift. At first, my friends panicked and fled. Later, they found that the foreign body was harmless and delicious to them, and they all gathered around and showed great enthusiasm. They rushed over and the neat team was in a mess.
At this time, a slightly stronger ant followed in front. Maybe he's the leader. I saw them touching each other's tentacles, and I didn't know what they were talking about. It must be about this bread.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the team leader to pick a dozen strong men to stay, scattered around the bread, and soon lifted the bread. I seem to hear their voices shouting: "One, two-brothers, come on, act quickly, in order to fill your stomach in the future, come on, act quickly-one, two-"
They walked forward step by step, and in a short time, a piece of bread was transported to the hole by them. However, problems always come to trouble, which is not reassuring at all. The bread is too big and the hole is too small. What can we do?
I was thinking, so are they. The bread at the mouth of the cave is so big that you can break it into small pieces and go in! However, I can't tell them, I have to rely on myself!
Don't underestimate the ants. Their heads are spinning so fast. Soon, they also thought of the same method as me and began to work again. The bread that was divided into small pieces was transported into the cave one by one, and our little heroes were very happy. They walked back to the cave hand in hand, arm in arm.
Suddenly it began to rain, so I went home.
I went out to play with children today, but I didn't find it, but I happened to find ants fighting in a small pavilion in the third district.
This ant war was initiated by a team of red ants, and it was a war between black ants and red ants. Red ants are in danger of being outnumbered. On the battlefield, there are about three black ants to deal with a red ant. Red ants seem to feel strong. A team of red ants wanted to defeat the army of black ants, but the black ants immediately confirmed the mistake of red ants. We can know from insects that red ants are indeed stronger than black ants. About two black ants can bind a red ant, and three black ants can subdue a red ant. That's what black ants do. If you win more than two, then three or four, great unity, some bite, some stumble. In a short time, the red ant was defeated, struggled to break free from the control of the black ant, and suddenly fled far away.
Ants are very hardworking. Just after the war, they saw black ants go out looking for food. However, five minutes later, the ant returned with a full load. Because children often eat and play around here, ants find so much food, the biggest of which is bread crumbs, which are carried by several ants. They all struggled, and finally they reached the nest. Tragedy happened, and crumbs could not be stuffed into the nest. But the ants didn't give up. They tear the bread crumbs to pieces with their strong jaws, and then carry the food home.
I think some people are not as good as ants in unity and perseverance. For example, I gave up a lot of useful things because I couldn't eat bitterness. I studied electronic piano, and I learned it well, but I gave up halfway. Without persistence, we can only draw water with a sieve. If you want to be strong, you must have the spirit of perseverance and unity, just like an old saying: three heads are better than one. This is inspired by ants.
Today, the teacher took us to do an interesting experiment-ant experiment.
In order to facilitate the observation of the whole class, the teacher used projection. The experiment began. The teacher caught an ant and put it on a piece of white paper. Ants crawl freely. Then the teacher drew a straight line in front of the ants with a moth ball to stop them. When ants climb to the edge of the line, they stop, smell it, and then walk along the line. They smelled it several times as they walked, but they couldn't seem to find a gap, so they turned around and climbed back. The students looked at the experiment with great interest and were surprised to see this scene. The teacher drew another line in front of the little ant. The little ant sniffed along the line as before, and then ran back. This line blocks its direction.
Then the teacher drew a line in front of the little ant. This time, the ants are different from the previous two times. It stayed at the edge of the straight line for a while, and then rushed over. The students exclaimed: Wow! Then the teacher drew a fist-sized circle around the little ant. First, the little ants circled inside, and then rushed out in one go. The students were dumbfounded with surprise, and some shouted, "Little ants are coming! The little ant broke through the defense line! " The teacher drew a circle the size of a ping-pong ball around the ant, and the little ant was still circling inside. After a while, it rushed out again and the students screamed again. Finally, the teacher drew a circle smaller than a dime. The little ant only turned for a while, and then stopped moving in it. Ten seconds later, it moved again, circled inside and rushed out of the defense line. After the experiment, the students were thoughtful.
Through this experiment, I know that small ants are very afraid of mothballs, and I also know why people put mothballs in the closet. That's because many bugs eat clothes in the closet, and mothballs can drive them away and kill them. In my observation, I also deeply felt that ants have indomitable spirit and will not give up easily when encountering difficulties. They met obstacles again and again, and they crossed them again and again. What an admirable little creature!
1 1 is a brave little creature-ant, with a bright black armor and two slender tentacles.
My eyes followed the little ant and made a strange trip.
The slender grass stems constitute a lush forest, and my eyes follow its footsteps. It walked and walked, and met many companions along the way. Their tentacles touched the corner and greeted each other in a friendly way. Suddenly, a stream appeared in front of it. How can it cross the river? It is eager to cross the stream. There is a leaf floating in the stream, and its eyes light up. It jumped on the "leaf boat", and Mrs. Feng pushed it to the other side and stepped up her journey after landing. The ant kingdom is on a hill on the edge of the forest. There are many black Ant Man here, and it is bustling. Thousands of termites flow in the bustling and noisy like a crowd. Such a lively scene shocked me. I dug up the ant kingdom bit by bit with a digging tool. The internal structure of the castle is extremely complex, which is simply a maze. The outer side is a ring-shaped deep ditch, just like the ring road of the city-the streets and alleys of the city. Deep trenches extend in all directions, like thousands of streets and lanes.
In the center surrounded by these deep ditches, there is a 30-cm-long sand platform. This is the center of ants-the "palace" where the king and queen of ants live. There is a palm-sized bed in the center of the palace. The bed is slightly tilted everywhere, and there is a thumb-sized queen crawling in the middle depression, waiting for spawning and reproduction, which is its only function. I saw the rest room of worker ants and soldier ants; Nursery, warehouse, clinic ...
The ant's home is no worse than that of human beings, and it lives happily.
There are many ant holes near my home. At noon this day, it suddenly occurred to me: what kind of world are these humble nests?
Curiosity drove me to find a shovel for my grandmother to grow vegetables, twice at a time. ...
At first, I didn't find ants. However, as I dug deeper and deeper, one or two … more and more ants climbed out of the nest and crowded together.
But look carefully: these ants always protect white things smaller than rice grains. Besides, they look at sixes and sevens, but they are not as upset as I thought. These frightened ants carefully put those "rice grains" in their mouths. In a short time, they methodically and methodically escorted the "rice grain" into another hole.
While watching these little guys work hard, I became suspicious again: hey! What are those "rice grains"? Why did the ants take them away when the nest was destroyed? Could it be an ant egg?
In order to find out, I gently parted an ant with a "rice grain" in its mouth. Although it didn't want to leave the "rice grain", I took advantage of its horror-I took something that puzzled me the moment the little "rice grain" fell from its mouth.
I held the "rice grain" in my hand, came home, found grandma's sewing needle, and stabbed it carefully, and milky white flesh flowed out of the "rice grain". Look carefully, there is a little black spot in it! Really like a little ant!
In order to confirm my judgment, I turned on the computer and searched. Sure enough, the "rice grain" that ants are unwilling to give up even if they are in danger is the ant eggs-their babies.
This can't help but shock me: in fact, animals love their children as much as humans, and even when disasters come, they don't choose to abandon them like humans!
There are several nests of ants on my balcony. It is said that ants are famous for their unity in the world. They take food home together. I don't believe it.
So, I want to prove all this with experiments. I quietly put a sweet bean next to an ant "sentry" on the balcony, which startled it. I guess I smelled the sweetness and ran to chew it. After confirming that it was food, it hurried into the nest. I guess I came back to report the news. Sure enough, a minute later, an army of ants set out in a mighty way, led by ant sentries. The army came to Sweet Bean, and when the time came, the whole army was in a mess, crawling on Sweet Bean like a hungry tiger. The one who ran in front tore a piece first, so he had to go back and show his companions the way with his tentacles. Behind is the big ant. After arriving, I followed the little ants crawling around on the sweet beans. About five minutes later, there are more than 20 ants on the sweet bean. Not counting this, more than twenty ants have run into the palace with food in their mouths. Ten minutes later, the sweet beans began to shake and soon began to move slowly. The big ant and the small ant work hard together. Some of them push, some pull, some drag, some carry, some carry to the bottom, and some naughty ones can't get down on it. This "running" sweet bean is walking towards the palace on the flowerpot. This big thing can feed them for two whole days.
This sweet bean is the result of their collective efforts. I'm surprised. How can I believe it if I didn't see it with my own eyes? Their strength surprised me, and their unity shocked me even more. This was inspired by the little ant.
Ants live in mysterious and dark underground, can walk on vertical walls like Spider-Man, and can "talk" with tentacles. How interesting! I really want to be a little ant!
If I were a little ant, I would visit the home of the silent earthworm, play hide-and-seek with it in the soil and tell him interesting stories. I want to ask him: "Why can you become two identical you after you split in two?" When did you master cloning technology? "I want to ask him:" Is there really a five-color soil? What's the difference in the taste of each color of earth? "I will also train him to find the oil that human beings need. We will be best friends.
If I were a little ant, of course I would carry food with my companions. But I won't be a coolie like other ants, because I am an extraordinary little ant! I want to invent a "conveyor": connect pieces of chewing gum and put round fruit candy under it. When we flip the candy, chewing gum is like a conveyor belt, which quickly transports the food to the storage bin. Our work will become happier and more interesting!
If I were a little ant, I would go for a walk on the children's desks. Wow, the pencil case is as grand as the Forbidden City, the dictionary is like a skyscraper, and the exercise books spread out on the desk are like Tiananmen Square. I looked up at the desk lamp, my neck ached and my hat fell off. In my opinion, a small alarm clock is as big as a broken earth clock.
"Jingle bell! ~ ~ Ding ~ "The clock on the ground suddenly became noisy. I must have found myself sitting at my desk. Ah, so I'm not a little ant, I'm still the one with a beautiful fantasy in my head.
One day after school, I was walking home and found a small hole next to the slate. A little black thing came out of the hole. When I looked intently, it turned out to be a little ant.
This little ant looks around and has to turn around from time to time. It is really "road blindness". The little ant finally climbed to a crumb about a meter away from it and stopped, only to see it lift the crumb and climb to the nest. This time, it went well. It didn't stop to look around, but continued to climb to the nest. I was puzzled when I saw it. Why didn't ants get lost? Does it have a super memory and can remember the route when it comes at once? So, I did an experiment: I blocked a stick in front of an ant who just wanted to go back to its nest. I thought it would change direction. As a result, the ants bypassed the stick and continued to climb to the nest in the same way. I didn't mean to look back at all, and I was even more confused.
With these questions, I began to look up related books, and then I understood the secret: It turns out that ants don't use their eyes to tell the direction, but their tentacles. When the ant moves forward, it secretes a special substance called tracer from its abdomen. When it builds a nest, it uses its special nose tentacles to smell the smell and return to the nest. The book also says that if the special smell is washed away with water, the ants can't find their homes. I washed away the smell with water according to the book, and sure enough, ants crawled around like headless flies and couldn't find their way back.
Through this observation experiment and reading, I learned new knowledge. In fact, in our life, we must be a conscientious person and observe things around us more, and we will find many interesting natural phenomena.