snail composition 5 words 1

Have you ever picked up snails? Last week, my cousin and I went to a small puddle near the field and experienced the pleasure of picking up snails for the first time.

It was a sunny day. We took a small water cup, put on water shoes and gloves, and set off eagerly. I was shocked when I came to the small puddle. I saw that the bottom of the water was covered with snails of all sizes. Some gathered together, as if whispering, some were alone, crawling slowly, as if walking, and some actually played with the pyramid-shaped arhats, just like a group of naughty children ... I picked up a snail and observed it carefully. I saw that it was spiral, knocked on the shell, and it hid shyly with a "shield". After a while, it sneaked out again. How interesting! I immediately grabbed the snail with soil, and the water became turbid in an instant, and I couldn't see a snail anymore. It turns out that there is too much silt, and it will take a long time for the water to clear up before you can see the snails at the bottom again. What can I do?

at this moment, I found a vegetable field nearby, and thought: doesn't snail like vegetable leaves? Then I'll throw some vegetable leaves and try. So, I picked five leaves and ran back to the small puddle. My cousin casually threw a leaf of vegetable, but as soon as he threw it down, it floated up and gradually drifted away along the current. I immediately pressed the leaves with stones and went to play happily elsewhere. Half an hour passed, and I returned to Xiaoshuiwa. I was pleasantly surprised to find that every leaf was covered with snails. I picked up one of them and counted it, and there were actually 23. Ha ha ha, aren't there about 1 snails in those five slices? I couldn't help laughing happily. "I'm smart!" I proudly showed off to my brother.

I was so happy that I did the same thing again, but the snail was no longer fooled, and I got very little. I think: snails like to attach themselves to objects. There must be many under that stone. I picked up a stone at random, and there were quite a few. Shake it, and some snails fall into the glass like a slide. Some naughty guys ran away halfway.

when I got home, I told my mother what happened. My mother smiled and praised me: "The way you picked up snails is really creative! Great! " One morning, the sun shone into my ecological fish tank through the window, and the aquatic plants in it were reflected brightly, and the goldfish stirred the water, and the water was shining with stars.

At this time, I was sitting in front of the fish tank, with my chin in my hands and my face expressionless. I looked at the fish tank with rapt eyes, as if it were a sculpture.

suddenly, I saw a small snail lying on the wall of the fish tank. I don't know how it came from, but it was still there like me. I felt very boring, so I stood up and walked away.

when I came back, I was surprised to find that the snail was moving! I hurried up, as if I were near the heater in the cold winter. I saw the snail carrying the light brown shell and squirming with its soft body. The water did not pass through its whole body from time to time, and it fell down from time to time, making it wet all over.

at this moment, it suddenly occurred to me: what would happen if the snail left the cylinder wall? As I thought about it, I gave a bad laugh and my eyes shone.

I found a pen without water, aimed it at the snail and stabbed it hard. At that moment, the snail swished up, was swayed by the rolling water, and knocked on the cylinder wall from time to time, making a "sizzling" sound.

I suddenly regret that I may have stabbed this fresh little life to death. I gave a long sigh and looked at it apologetically, but I couldn't bear to look at it. So I suddenly stood up and walked away.

after a while, I walked back reluctantly. Oh, my god I can't believe my eyes-the snail has returned to the cylinder wall! I am surprised and happy, my eyes are wide open and my mouth is wide open, as if the deep universe is ahead.

how tenacious this snail is! In the summer vacation, my parents and I went back to our hometown. In my hometown, an unforgettable thing happened between my grandfather and me-catching snails.

that day, after lunch, I sat on a bench and blew an electric fan, feeling the cool wind it brought, but I still felt very bored. Grandpa, who was reading the newspaper, saw my heart and smiled and said to me, "Longlong, I'll take you to catch snails." When I heard about catching snails, I immediately got excited and said happily, "OK, OK, what are you waiting for?" Let's go! " So, we took the barrel and set off.

after walking for a while, I saw a stream. The stream flows from other places and from here to the distance. The stream is very calm and looks like a huge mirror from a distance.

after walking for a while, we came to the stream. I saw that the stream was crystal clear, and even the sand and stones at the bottom could be seen clearly. I couldn't wait to take off my shoes, raise trouser legs and jump into the water. The coolness of the water immediately spread from the soles of my feet to all parts of my body. I felt so comfortable that I couldn't help shouting. We started catching snails. I saw a few dark green snails lying on the shore, as if enjoying the sunshine; There are a few small pale green snails lying on the bridge column, as if enjoying the cool; There are several snails of different sizes around, as if in a meeting ... No matter which snail we find, we put it into the barrel. The sun is setting. It's time for us to go home. Looking at the two barrels of snails, I skipped back with my grandfather.

in the evening, I ate the fruits of my own labor, and felt very satisfied with the delicious taste of snail. River snail composition 5 words 4

Childhood is innocent. Childhood is a painting with our colorful life in it; Childhood is a song with our happiness and joy; Childhood is a dream, in which there are our imaginations and longings … seemingly insignificant, but full of our happiness, dreams and pursuits. I also had joys and sorrows in my childhood. Only one thing reminds me that I can't help laughing.

"get up! Catch snails! " Mom yelled in my ear. I just came out of my sleep, "what! Catch snails! " I jumped three feet for joy. Get dressed, bring tools and get ready to go.

before I came to the mud, I couldn't wait to walk into it.

I remember my father told me to catch only snails and fish, and not the rest. So I did a carpet search.

one, two, three ... "Ha ha! I found it! " I felt something hard. I looked into my hand and found that it was not a snail, but a "snail". I was puzzled: "This is a snail! Besides, this color is not like the snail I usually eat! But how did the snail get so big? Oh, I see, this must be the snail father, who told him to eat so much at ordinary times and grow into a snail! " I threw it at random. I continued to work hard.

After more than ten minutes, my father came to check my achievements. After a look, he said, "Where are the snails?" "There are no snails at all, only snails, which makes me come all the way to catch snails. What a disappointment!" I said angrily. "Snail?" Dad looked at me with puzzled eyes. "hey!" I picked up a "snail" and showed it to my father. Dad couldn't help laughing and said, "Do you want to eat this?" "Of course not!" "Really don't eat?" "I really don't eat!" I became angry. "This is the snail. Snails live in water, while snails live in dark and humid places. " Dad explained it to me carefully. I listened and thought: since it is a snail, you can eat it! I picked up a snail and washed it and licked it. "Bah! Bah! Bah! It is not a snail at all. " Everyone around me laughed, so I was embarrassed and hid behind my father.

my childhood was like this, with different emotions!