A monkey said beside the snail, "Brother Snail, let me teach you how to climb a tree!" " The snail asked, "Can you swim?" The monkey shook his head and said, "No." The snail continued to climb.
Snails met many animals along the way, but they didn't find the omnipotent master. He was very discouraged. At this time, he met Xia Tianchen's child who came home from school. Xia Tianchen knew about snails and said to them, "If you learn the skills of every animal, you will be all-rounder. I learned all kinds of knowledge and skills at school. " The snail was very happy and said, "Why didn't I think of that?" Then I will go to your school to learn technology! "
2. How to write pictures of butterflies and snails in the insect world? The most beautiful and pleasing thing is the butterfly! His dancing and gorgeous clothes will make you admire "how beautiful!" When a butterfly hears people's admiration, it stretches itself and flies freely in the air.
At this time, a snail with a house on its back slowly crawled over. The butterfly saw it and smiled: "Brother Snail, you are crawling with your ugly house on your back all day. That's disgusting. You'd better not go out to meet people. " The snail ignored the proud butterfly and stared at it and thought, "Hum! One day you won't be so proud. "
"What a coincidence!" The butterfly lost control and accidentally touched the spider web. No matter how hard she struggled, it didn't help. The snail passed by, saw it, and said to himself, This proud butterfly will suffer this time. Watching the butterfly dying, the snail climbed over and bit the spider web with sharp teeth, and the butterfly was saved. But butterflies don't care about snails. "What's the big deal? Is it not biting the net? " I have great skills? "Snail shook his head and left.
One day, a group of children came out to catch butterflies. Unfortunately, the proud butterfly was caught and put in a small box. Butterflies fly around, but they can't escape when they hit their heads. She was very disappointed and burst into tears. The crying woke up the snail in front of the windowsill. The snail looked east and listened west, and found that the butterfly was caught and put into the carton. He climbed over and bit the carton with sharp teeth, and the butterfly came out. She said excitedly, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't look down on you." Thank you for saving me twice! "
Since then, butterflies have also become helpful and loved by insects.
3. Look at the picture composition: butterflies and snails, snails and butterflies
Snail has a beautiful and lovely little house. He is very proud and shows off to everyone. One day, he saw a caterpillar. It was naked and had many thorns on its back. The snail laughed at him: "Look at you, you are ugly and naked, and you have a lot of disgusting thorns. Anyone who sees it will want to vomit! Look at my hard-shell house, beautiful, comfortable and convenient, with patterns! " The caterpillar wanted to be angry, but he thought about it, smiled at the snail and crawled away.
A few days later, the snail saw the caterpillar again. At this time, the caterpillar has grown up a lot. When the snail saw his appearance, he was even more proud: "Your appearance is even uglier, long, like a thorny branch." At this point, he burst out laughing until he was out of breath, and then he continued to pant: "If you cut off half the thorns, it looks like ... a ... Mace, hahahaha!" The caterpillar crawled away in the laughter of the snail.
The caterpillar is full. He climbed to the top of the tree, made a nest and fell asleep in it. Snail passed by, saw the house, and sighed: "Oh, what a beautiful house, what a beautiful hut, even my house can't compare." The one who lives in it must be a beautiful master! " In fact, it didn't know that it was the caterpillar he laughed at.
Spring has come, the caterpillar crawls out of the pupa, dries itself and flies! Ah! How beautiful he has become! The sky is brilliant. When the snail saw it, he was surprised and said, "What a gorgeous and beautiful butterfly! If only I could have a pair of beautiful wings! " "Butterfly heard that, secretly smiled.
As for why butterflies snicker, what do you think?
4. Special Skills of Butterflies 400 words Butterflies are little fairies dancing among flowers in gorgeous clothes.
Butterfly is not only a little dancer, but also a skill worth learning! One autumn day, I went climbing with my parents. We panted and climbed halfway up the mountain. I propose to have a rest and continue climbing the mountain after a while. While I was drinking water, I suddenly saw some butterflies dancing.
I thought: butterflies are so beautiful, if only I could have one. Thinking of this, I said to myself, "by the way, why don't I catch one myself!" " "I found a butterfly with dead leaves. It seems to fly very slowly. When it stopped on the flower, I crept up behind it and was about to pounce on it. But the dead-leaf butterfly is smarter than me. It flew into the air at the speed of lightning speed, then its wings closed and stopped on a tree with many dead branches and leaves, and it was "integrated" with the tree. I don't want to look for them one by one. When I got home, I turned on the computer to find the answer. It turns out that the bright colors on the wings are the protective colors of butterflies. No wonder I haven't found it for a long time just now.
Scientists also imitated this special skill of butterflies and invented a kind of combat suit-camouflage suit. Animals are really capable and really good teachers for human beings.
Butterflies love beauty and snails are patient. The Butterfly and the Snail Fairy Tale Composition 200 words Snails and butterflies were forgotten by God in the vast sea and exiled on a leaf. When they are too hungry, the snail says, let's eat each other's bodies. You eat my shell and I bite your wings, so maybe we can hold on until we see land. Butterfly agrees. So every day the snail bites the delicate wings of the butterfly, and the butterfly eats the hard shell of the snail. One day after a long time, butterflies and snails were still drifting at sea, but their shells and wings were gone. The snail felt the light in despair and flew, dragging the butterfly that had grown its snail shell and crossing the ocean with joy.
A few years later, the butterfly became a snail, curled up in its shell every day, thinking of the butterfly that used to be a snail and the time when it drifted at sea. Holding a butterfly in my sleep every day, dreaming a dream that I don't want to wake up.
6. Look at the picture and write the dialogue between the butterfly and the snail. My name is Carl, a lonely snail. I have been wandering around with my house on my back since I was born. I envy the mole and have a warm home. Even if the mountain is closed by heavy snow, you can hide in a warm cave and eat pine nuts and hazelnuts stored in autumn. Her name is Jersey, a beautiful butterfly. Her wings are covered with teardrop-shaped mole patterns.
There was a big flood, just me and her. We climbed a big eucalyptus leaf and drifted quickly along the flood. The wind whizzed past our ears, and the vast pine forest quickly retreated and disappeared before the tentacles. When the eucalyptus leaves stopped, we were surrounded by white water and whistling sea breeze. I put away my tentacles in despair.
Eucalyptus leaves have become our only food. We hesitated whether to eat eucalyptus leaves and bury them in the fish's stomach or keep them until we starved to death. Both sides are dead ends. Finally, I decided that we should eat each other's shells and wings, because it is cruel to eat ourselves. I don't know if this is a way. Jersey flapped her beautiful wings and agreed. So we agreed that during the day, when I slept, she would eat my shell, and at night, when she slept, I would eat her wings. She nodded, put away her tentacles and fell asleep.
Good moonlight, shining on her colorful wings, I climbed up her wings and bit her transparent wings. She seemed to be in pain, her tentacles stretched and curled gently, but she didn't wake up after all. Her wings are really delicious, thin and crisp, like cheese biscuits. I ate soundly, it was getting light, and I fell asleep in my shell.
When I woke up, it was dusk the next day. Before dusk, Jersey flapped her broken wings and looked at me. I see a small gap in my shell. She wrinkled her tentacles and said that my shell was too hard for her to bite. I looked at her eagerly. Do you regret it? I think her wings are as delicious as cheese biscuits. She didn't say anything, but put away her tentacles wearily.
Alternating day and night. Every day we swallow each other's wings and shells on eucalyptus leaves, and her teeth gradually adapt to my hard shell, and the swallowing speed is getting faster and faster. One day, we were surprised to find that my hard shell actually grew in the part where her wings were swallowed, and her soft and beautiful wings also grew in the part where I was swallowed.
During the day, when she was asleep, I used my wings to block out the sun for her; At night, when I was asleep, she used my shells that belonged to her to protect me from the sea breeze.
Finally, one day, I found that her wings had been completely replaced by my shell; And my shell was completely replaced by her wings. So, that day, I always worried in my dream that she would starve to death because she couldn't eat. In a trance, I seemed to say to her, Ze, eat my body, and then there was a heartache. When I woke up, Jersey was lying on my chest, and I saw a faint tooth mark on my chest. I realized that the heartache in my dream was real. Jersey said, Carl, I was just about to eat your body when it got dark. Remember, you must eat my body tonight, and you must live, because I love you! With that, Jersey put away her tentacles and fell asleep quietly.
I watched Jersey's little body curled up in my shell, like a little mole, and suddenly burst into tears. Once upon a time, I carried my home on my back every day, but I felt wandering around. Now, drifting at sea, I feel at home. I ate the eucalyptus leaves carrying us bit by bit, then held Jersey and tried to flap her wings to fly to the place where the sun rose.
The sky lit up bit by bit, and Jersey woke up and watched me fly with a smile. I said, Jersey, hold me tight. The horizon is just ahead, and we are flying together. Jersey said, Carl, my shell is too heavy for you to fly out of the ocean. Jersey said, trying to break away from my arms. I saw my shell wrapped around Jersey and rowed to the deep sea, falling into the sea like a sunset. It suddenly got dark and the sea was blue. I beat my wings with tears, because Jersey wants me to live, because she loves me.
Then it was later said that butterflies can cross the sea. I smiled. I am not a butterfly. I'm just a snail without a shell. It was her wings that took me across the ocean.
7. The Story of Snail and Butterfly The Story of Snail and Butterfly
Once upon a time, there was a snail who wanted to cross a big, big meadow. It has walked a third of the distance. One day, it saw a dazzling butterfly. Its confident, beautiful and elegant dance attracted many admirers, and snails were no exception, but snails knew their commonness and how ignorant and ridiculous toads wanted to eat swan meat. So, the snail continued to climb, but looked up at the butterfly from time to time. It thought it would be nice to watch it all the time. But fate doesn't think so. One day, the snail hid in the shell in the heavy wind and rain, intact. However, the butterfly failed to escape. Heavy raindrops make butterflies unable to fly, so they can only flap their wings on the grass, which is very helpless.
Snails are distressed but helpless. It can only keep pumping up butterflies, but how much can it do? Fortunately, the sun came out, and the warm sunshine gave the butterfly the strength to flap its wings again, so the butterfly flapped its wings again. The snail is very happy, very happy, and so on. The difference is that the butterfly appreciates the snail's company before, so it will hover over the snail's head from time to time. The snail is really happy, because he is close to it, because the butterfly regards it as a friend, but the snail still understands that he can only be a friend. So the snail is very clever and quiet, listening to the butterfly's complaints from time to time and quietly enjoying its dance, but the snail knows to hide and will not cross.
Maybe love can't be hidden. The butterfly was moved by the help of the snail, so they got together. But the snail is still very careful, because it is afraid of losing, and sometimes getting it is more cruel than not getting it. As everyone expected, snails and butterflies unconsciously stopped frolicking and talking together and gradually became strangers. The snail is very sad and confused, but he doesn't know what to do. It only knows that it is humble, humble and doesn't know how to love butterflies. It just wants the butterfly to continue dancing happily and live happily for a lifetime.
The snail also knows that he must hold back all his sadness and then say goodbye to the butterfly smartly. Only in this way can the butterfly continue to fly forward without any burden. But the snail is still very greedy. He wants to know whether he is doing well or not, and whether he has encountered any difficulties, but he has lost the qualification to care. This is the saddest place for snails. The snail doesn't care who the other half of the butterfly will be, it just wants to know whether the butterfly has been living well. ...
8. An article about learning skills.
On Sunday, my mother took mimi rabbit to see a wonderful performance. There are so many programs! There are singing, dancing, arithmetic, telling stories ... mimi rabbit came home, full of performances, and had no mind to study at all. So mimi rabbit said to his mother, "Mom, studying at school is boring. I'm going to train in a talent group and perform later! " "My mother a listen to, ok, agreed to mimi rabbit, sent to the talent group.
Mimi rabbit came to the head room of the talent group and was warmly received by the head of the orangutan. Hearing mimi rabbit's purpose, the gorilla head asked, "What do you want to learn?" Mimi rabbit wanted to think. The tightrope walker is the most thrilling and gets the most flowers and applause. So, mimi rabbit said to the colonel: "I want to learn to walk a tightrope!" "Mimi rabbit colonel agreed.
As soon as he came to the training room, mimi rabbit found the goat directly and asked, "Can you teach me to walk a tightrope?" The goat readily agreed. Mimi rabbit clumsily stepped onto the tightrope as the goat said. She stood up just after taking a small step. "It hurts!" Mimi rabbit cried. The goat smiled and said, "You don't want to learn because of this little setback? I fell 10 thousand times before I became who I am today! " "Mom, you have to fall ten thousand times!" The rabbit began to run away in fear.
Leaving the goat, mimi rabbit came to the squirrel and begged the squirrel to teach it to climb trees. Squirrel smiled and said, "Of course! Climbing a tree is easy. Four feet support the trunk and move up bit by bit. " The rabbit tried it, and then it fell with a bang. It tried again, but, alas, it still didn't work. The squirrel was impatient and said, "Forget it, you are so stupid. I can't teach you. "
Mimi rabbit was no longer confident to learn other skills, and went home dejectedly after leaving the talent group. Mother saw it depressed, smiled and touched mimi rabbit's head and said, "Son, we rabbits can't walk a tightrope or climb a tree, but we run very fast!" "At this moment, mimi rabbit suddenly woke up and shouted," I know! "I can't walk a tightrope and climb a tree, but I can run! This is my specialty! " So mimi rabbit practiced running seriously and won the first place in the Forest Games!
9. Learn to write, learn to write.
Speaking of learning skills, I learned a skill today. Everyone will think, what skills are so easy to learn? Actually, it's not a skill. I just learned a dish from my mother-fried potatoes with green peppers. But it's a skill for me. My mother prepared two potatoes for me. In my mother's eyes, they look smooth, but when I peel them off, I feel like a tank stuck in the mire. Finally, they have been "facelift", and the next step is to cut them into filaments. First, I cut them into pieces, and then I put two or three pieces together. I just cut it a few times and found it crooked and a little slippery, which was too difficult to cut. Forget it, let's cut it piece by piece. It's a little embarrassing to say it. Two potatoes were cut for more than ten minutes. The task is half finished, and now it can be fried in the pot. I turn on the gas first, then pour some oil into the pot, and then pour the washed shredded potatoes in. As soon as I poured a little, I was startled, and the oil splashed on my hands. To tell the truth, I really want to give up, but I remember what my mother said to me: you can't give up halfway in doing anything, you must finish what you started, and you will succeed as long as you make unremitting efforts. So I got up the courage to pour the remaining shredded potatoes into the pot. Although the oil is still splashing, my hand still holds the shovel handle tightly and keeps stirring the shredded potatoes. Because my cooking skills are not enough, my mother will help me stir-fry a few times until the shredded potatoes are a little soft. My mother asked me to pour the prepared shredded green peppers into the pot, then add salt, cooking wine and monosodium glutamate and stir fry a few times. A pot of fragrant shredded potatoes can be fried with green peppers! When I asked my grandmother to grade this dish, she gave me 80 points. Because she said I'm really good at knives and tastes good. I didn't get full marks because my mother helped me when I was fired. She believes that I will definitely cook 100% dishes next time. After listening to this, I don't want to mention how happy I am.
10. How does a snail write an inspirational composition? The little snail asked his mother: Why do we have to bear this hard and heavy shell at birth? Mom: Because our bodies have no bones to support, we can only climb, but we can't climb fast. So we need the protection of this shell! Snail: Sister Caterpillar has no bones and can't climb fast. Why doesn't she have to carry this hard and heavy shell? Mom: Because sister caterpillar can become a butterfly, the sky will protect her. Snail: but brother earthworm can't climb fast without bones, and he won't become a butterfly. Why doesn't he carry this hard and heavy shell? Mom: Because Brother Earthworm can drill the earth, and the earth will protect him. The little snail began to cry: we are so poor that the sky is unprotected and the land is unprotected. Mother snail comforted him: "Then we will have a shell!" " We don't rely on the sky, we don't rely on the ground, we rely on ourselves.