Firefly composition 1 Friend, do you know fireflies?
Fireflies are like light in the dark. The "little lantern" on its belly is very bright, with a slight blue in white.
Fireflies are rich in color. Their bodies are brown and chestnut, but their chests, especially the inside, are soft pink. The back edge of each part is also dotted with bright brown and red spots.
Firefly looks naive and docile, but in fact, it is a carnivore, and its main prey is snails.
Fireflies hunt in a unique way.
In Entomology by French writer Fabers, there is a description of fireflies preying. "Fireflies anesthetize their prey before enjoying it, making it unconscious. Just like a wonderful surgical operation of human beings, they anesthetize patients before operation, making them feel no pain." Is the predation pattern of fireflies unheard of? Then I'll describe it to you again.
Fireflies first explore their prey to find the best position, and then turn on their anesthesia tools. This tool is very small and simple. It consists of two jaws bent into fangs. It is very sharp, as small as the tip of a hair, and there is a slot in the fangs.
It repeatedly hits the snail's mantle with a tool, which looks gentle, but it is easy to anesthetize the snail.
Fireflies also eat in a special way. They first turn their prey into a thin liquid and then smoke it. Fireflies are very generous and willing to share with others. When other guests come to share food with it, it won't argue with the guests.
Firefly Composition 2 In the evening, my mother and I went to the park to play. Walking, I found a little light flying ahead. I exclaimed in surprise, "It's a firefly!" My mother quickly caught a firefly for me, and I carefully put it into the bottle I had just finished drinking.
Fireflies are so cute, look! It has a small body and a mini flashlight on its tail. How amazing! I asked my mother curiously, "Why do fireflies glow?" My mother patted me on the shoulder and said, "it's more interesting to explore by yourself when you encounter problems, isn't it?"
After taking it home, I plunged into the study to find out why fireflies glow. I found "100,000 Why", and after a long time, I finally found it. It turns out that firefly luminescence is a series of complex reactions catalyzed by luciferase, and light is the energy released in this process. What is the use of fireflies? The hypothesis put forward by scientists has the functions of courtship, communication, illumination, warning, display and adjustment of ethnic groups.
It turns out that the light emitted by fireflies has so many functions, and my doubts are solved and my heart is crossed. What a magical little life! I opened the bottle cap and let it go. Go back to the embrace of the night sky and enjoy your wonderful time!
Firefly composition 3 saw another night, covering the gorgeous sky of the face. Is the evening makeup as light as a cotton cloud, as light as the wind of practice, as a pole stretching branches and leaves, or is it just me tonight, as a faint light?
My dream is silent, just like a sweater lying on the sofa, but it seems to pull the strings of the romantic moon next to me, yeah. Slowly stop the pace of time. Shuttle through the tall grass, on the fragrant stamens, in the breath of the night, in my dreams. Alone tonight, I am not singing a poem on a cold night, but a touch of warm light at the end of my body, melting a heart that should be called loneliness.
People say that I am a dream left by torches and a soul crushed by stars. Faint, flying on the other side, continuing the expectation of previous lives. I know that all I can do is fly and shine. The river has been flowing for a long time. On a quiet night, it is like a finger pulling the strings of a guzheng, so clear and so far away that I can't hear the slightest noise-unless a few frogs can't hold back. Up the river, what is not far away? How can it have the same light as me? I rushed up. Hey, a few boys, children and children are lighting torches and singing slang songs. Now it seems to be exploring and weaving dreams. They can see a firefly going upstream, lingering and refusing to leave?
So I seem to have understood what I really want to seek along the way.
Firefly composition 4 I really want to be a "firefly" Why? Because everyone needs light. If there is no light, the world will become dark. The light emitted by fireflies can illuminate every corner of the world. Light up everyone's heart!
Yes, if I were a firefly, I would "light up" every family without lights. In this way, they won't spend time in the dark, and they won't worry because there is no electricity.
Every day, when night comes, how can those children do their homework if there is no light? How can their fearful hearts be comforted? Of course, I also know. Just because of me, this meager light and comfort can't get them out of this fear in this earthquake. What they need is more help from good people. If I were a firefly, I would call all my friends out. Let all our lights converge into a bright "little light".
Although I am young, as long as "we" are United. In fact, you can do some great things! For example, I can be people's "flashlight" in the dark, and there is a phosphate luminescent substance in "we". After the action of luminescent enzyme, it will cause a series of chemical reactions. We have many uses, so I won't explain them here.
If I were a firefly, I would do more good things. What happened? Are you excited, too Come with us to help more people in need!
Firefly composition 5 Summer night is beautiful, the moon is hanging in the air like a big disk, and the stars are blinking naughtily. The air smells of rice flowers and earth, frogs hold concerts in the fields, and bugs play under the melon shed and in the corner. Countless fireflies are flying and flashing in the air. At this time, my friend Xin Wang and I will come to the garden with a cattail leaf fan and a glass bottle and start a firefly catching competition.
I stood still, waiting for him. After a while, a firefly flew to me. I tried my best to use the fan and the fireflies were fanned away. I hurried to catch up and kept fanning, hoping to fan it down. But sometimes it stops on the high pumpkin shelf, and sometimes it flies into the bean leaves, just not letting me near it. I stopped, changed my strategy, and sang softly: "Firefly, eggshell, come down, I won't catch …" Soon, the firefly relaxed its vigilance and flew down. I seized the opportunity, quickly put my hand over it and put it in a glass bottle.
Hey, where's Xin Wang? It turned out that she was standing on the edge of the rice field ridge, staring at a few fireflies on the melon seedlings. Look, she held her breath and crept close to the firefly. I was glad that she would get something. Suddenly, there was a "ouch" voice, and she suddenly disappeared. Haha, she slipped and fell on the edge of the field. I laughed my head off and tears came down. After pulling her up, we decided to cooperate, one with a fan and the other with our hands. We caught a small bottle in less than half an hour.
When you sleep at night, the glass bottle filled with fireflies will emit blue light and illuminate the whole room. Unconsciously, I entered a sweet dream, dreaming that I had become a firefly flying slowly.
One night, the animals in the forest played as happily as during the day. Suddenly, some things with unknown names were flying around in the sky. These unknown things twinkle like little colored lights. Some people say that these are stars, while others say that these are like broken glass. Everyone doesn't know what they are.
A little monkey climbed up a tree, hooked his tail on a branch, and tried to catch one with his hand to see what it was, but as soon as he reached out his hand, the unknown bugs flew away again. The little monkey caught it several times but didn't catch it. Everyone wants to sleep, and those bugs have gone back. Only the curious little monkey couldn't sleep, so he secretly followed to see where those bugs were going. Finally, those unknown bugs flew into a thick grass and began to sleep.
The curious little monkey thought, this is a good opportunity. If you miss it, you won't have the chance. As a result, the little monkey caught a bug and named them fireflies.
Once my mother told me that she saw a firefly in the garden, but I had never seen a firefly. Fireflies should grow in a pollution-free environment, but now there is too much pollution in our local area, such as water pollution, air pollution and light pollution. .........................................................................................................................................
This time, we will go hiking in the holy land of Notre Dame Villa, which is the overpass. At first, my mother stopped the car, so my father and I went first. I ran and jumped all the way and didn't feel tired at all. My father walked slowly without saying a word, with a trekking stick in his hand. Soon I heard his panting breath, and my mother finally caught up with us on the way. We met many people along the way, and we all walked in the same direction as us. Finally, we came to the pavilion next to Tiantong Bridge and stopped to have a rest. Many people here took out snacks and dinners and waited quietly, as if preparing for the long-term war of resistance. It turned out that fireflies didn't come out to meet guests until the sun went down. Fortunately, I also ate sausages, biscuits and sports drinks prepared by my mother.
Finally, when the sun went down and I couldn't see my fingers, we advanced another 300 meters, and the flashlight was covered with dark cellophane. This section of the road is not easy to walk, and I can only rely on this faint light to guide me. I almost fell down several times, but fortunately I had my mother's hand. We turned off the flashlight after going to the rest point and waited quietly. Suddenly, we saw flashing lights appear in the Woods. On the 1st, 2nd and 3rd, we stayed in ..................................................................................................................................... for half an hour and enjoyed a natural sound and light performance.
This trip to find fireflies still makes me unforgettable, and the dream of being in heaven fascinates me even more.
On a hot summer night, the night was quiet and the sky was dark. I couldn't see my fingers. I hate it, the worst night is coming again.
After reading the book, I lay quietly in bed, spluttered, and I turned off the light. Suddenly, I saw a green light flashing on the ceiling. I covered the quilt with trembling hands, exposing my eyes and looking at the terrible and scary green light. Sweat dripped from my forehead to the pillow, and people began to tremble. I kept saying to myself: Will there be ghosts? What could it be? The more I think about it, the more scared I am, and my heart is about to jump into my throat! I jumped up at once, ran to my parents' room at a sprint speed of 100 meters, and shouted at my sleeping father, "Dad, there is a ghost in my room." ... flashing! "Dad woke up and opened his mouth and said to me," Nonsense! There are no ghosts in the world. Stop talking nonsense and go back to your room to sleep. " "Really, I won't lie to you, you ... you go and have a look!" So, dad got up and helped me "catch ghosts".
When I came to the room, I saw the green light still flashing. Dad was confused, too. He quickly turned on the light, moved a chair, and went to check it out. After a while, my father smiled and said to me, "nothing, just a firefly!" I said, damn it! "
Oh! I took a deep breath. The result was a false alarm. I don't believe in ghosts anymore
When we changed from a born baby to a talking child, the first word we learned was mother. How simple she is. But she is in my life; Laugh with me and study with me. My mother left her grandmother when she was young. She earns money to support her menstruation and go to school. She is proficient in embroidery farm work. She never gave up her efforts, but in the end she was a decoration; Now she has pinned all her hopes on me. She asked me strictly. Don't let me play some punk every day, let me remember some boring words and poems before dawn. When I was young, I didn't know that I always complained about my mother, but when I grew up, I knew my mother's kindness.
In the past ten years, I have not only learned a lot of cultural knowledge, but also learned a lot of ways to get along. Mother is an amiable person. She never loses her temper. She works in the fields all the year round. She is always so amiable and generous. When the apples are ripe, I go to the orchard with my mother. When I arrived at the orchard, I found several teenagers picking apples in my orchard. I held a branch in my hand and pulled it down angrily. She took me aside and asked the children, Do you know what this is? Do you know the consequences? Do your parents know? At the end of many problems, mother told them that this kind of behavior is illegal and people must rely on their own hands. Others are always others'.
When they left, mother sent them some apples. I really don't understand. When I asked my mother, she said that if you had experienced many things, you would naturally understand. After that, with a smile, we started working again. Until today, I know how to tolerate others' footsteps and respect others' dignity. Mother is such a person who never talks. She just lit my way with her actions.
Glowworm composition 10 Everything at night is so beautiful, so quiet, and the breeze at night is blowing slowly, so comfortable and so gentle.
I am used to walking at night, so comfortable and leisurely.
Listen! Insects are chirping "squeak, squeak …", which is more interesting to us. It seems that insects also like to walk and chat on summer nights!
It's early summer, and most of the flying insects are around the lights, but there are also a few flying insects flying through the forest, which is relaxing and enjoyable.
Soon, the song broke the previous silence, but the most striking thing was the bug with a "light" on its tail. When it gradually flew in and covered it with both hands, it revealed its "original shape".
The head is small, the front upper limb has thorns, and the hard shell covers the back, just like a small beetle.
It's really disappointing that the "light" on the tail gradually goes out. But when I gently stroked its tail with my hand, I had an epiphany, but it didn't take long for it to go out again. I decided to release it. It rushed to the grass like an arrow, and then it came out one by one. The lights flashed, and many fireflies turned into a group of shining lanterns, which was so beautiful.
It's a pity to always be sensitive, because in the firelight, I can see that its life is short, but its tenacious belief illuminates me. ...
Fireflies, fly slowly ...
On summer nights, the wind is blowing gently. Friends who are afraid of the dark can sleep peacefully. Let fireflies give you a lamp, burn a small figure at night, and illuminate the direction for travelers at night. The short life is trying to shine and make the dark world full of hope.
Fireflies, fly slowly ...
We are chasing, and the small body shines brightly. Who else can have the spirit of your great cause? ...
Firefly composition 1 1 These days, I live in my grandmother's house in the countryside. On summer nights, the countryside is the most interesting. In the clear night sky, frogs croak, and occasionally fireflies fly around in the rice fields. My mother told me that there were many fireflies when she was a child. There are fireflies flying everywhere in the rice fields and the path in front of the house, so you can easily catch one. Put fireflies in mosquito nets, which are especially fragrant when sleeping.
I also want to catch a firefly. I walked along the path near the rice field. Finally, a firefly flew in front of me with a lantern. As soon as my hand closed, I shut the firefly in. Fireflies are so easy to catch. I quickly put the firefly in a plastic bag and looked at it carefully. I found their tails shining like flashlights, and they were beautiful.
Slowly, I found that the light of the firefly was getting darker and darker, and I thought it was going to die. I decided to let go and let it go home. I opened the bag, and the little guy immediately understood, and quickly flew out of the bag and flew away.
Fireflies, fireflies, fly slowly, fly slowly. ...
Glowworm composition 12 firefly, my favorite insect, is rare in reinforced concrete cities, but it will haunt places where plants grow luxuriantly, such as water, farmland and mountains.
One night during the summer vacation, I tried my best to climb the Mo Wei Villa in Yushan. When I was about to have a rest and enjoy the surrounding scenery, I suddenly found some lights flashing in the grass. I was full of curiosity and looked at it carefully. Ah, it's two fireflies! They are resting on the green grass tips! Will they have more companions? I walked into the Woods.
There are countless fireflies flying among the staggered branches of a big pine tree. Their tails sparkle with yellow-green light, flashing like small lanterns hanging in the forest, illuminating people who enter the forest. Sometimes a few naughty little guys fly to my side, as if greeting me, and as if wondering: Who is this? After a while, they flew back to their familiar partners. Are these countless fireflies dancing? Or celebrate the festival in your own kingdom? Why else do you keep flying around like this? I was deeply infected by this scene!
I can't help but gently grab one and put it in my palm to observe it carefully. Its body is long and flat, with a brown hard shell outside, eyes smaller than sesame seeds, and a small black spot near its tail on its abdomen, which makes it glow faintly in the dark and turn into a dancing elf!
I can't help wondering, what will such a small guy eat? Think about it. It lives in the grass and haunts at night. It should feed on dew! Thinking of this, I quickly put the little guys in the grass and left gently for fear of disturbing their quiet life.
I like the night elf-fireflies!
The firefly composition 13 spring has arrived, and the small animals should be active again. I can't help thinking of the interesting things last summer vacation.
Because my father is studying in Shanghai, my mother and I will go to my father's place in the summer vacation. One night, my family of three walked home from my father's laboratory, and I suddenly found a little light flashing in the grass by the roadside. I was scared and thought, please don't be a ghost or something. So I said to my father, "Dad, what do you think that is?" Dad was so bold, willy-nilly, he caught the light with the weeds and took it back to his residence.
Let's turn on the light. Guess what this is? Hee hee, I don't need to tell you. Yes, it's fireflies. Fireflies are very small, about 3 mm long, with a pair of tiny wings and a little yellow-green fluorescence on their tails.
Out of curiosity, I put the firefly in my hand and played. I suddenly think the little firefly is really interesting. That night, I had a dream that I became a little firefly and flew happily in the night sky with lanterns.
Firefly composition 14 Summer nights are always beautiful. The heat disappeared, the stars came out and the moon rose. Everything around is so poetic, and the frogs are so clear and pleasant.
Suddenly, I saw several green dots flashing in the dark, like naughty stars flashing. I walked over curiously to find out. Oh, it's fireflies. I gently put my hand into the grass, and there are really many fireflies flying. I reached out my hand quietly, then folded my hands and saw a light flash from my hand. I know I have this lovely little thing. I ran home carefully with my hands folded, put it in a glass bottle, and then punched several sesame-sized holes in the bottle cap. Look at this guy carefully: there are a pair of small black eyes on his head; There is a mole on the brown head; Two beards extend from the top of the head to the front, unlike two pathfinding sticks at night; There is a yellow broken line on the black melon seed-shaped carapace, which just divides its body in two; Below the carapace are the wings of fireflies, and the carapace is like the "protective armor" of the wings; The tail is oval and transparent, and the light in the dark comes from here, just like a small light bulb.
Suddenly I found out why it didn't shine. I thought the room must be too bright, so I turned off the light and the fireflies lit up again. At this time, I found that the bright spot has been moving towards the bottle mouth. I suddenly realized that fireflies like freedom as much as human beings. So I unscrewed the bottle cap. ...
After a while, the firefly fluttered its wings and flew to the door. At night, fireflies lit up the green light, and "little stars" appeared again. ...
Glowworm composition 15 When night falls, you may see a few light spots vaguely flying in mid-air. Needless to say, they must be fireflies! The tail of a firefly always gives off a faint light, and looks like a moving star, which always arouses people's reverie and is very charming. I like fireflies, their cuteness and their reverie, but I prefer their efforts.
Fireflies work hard. Where should we start? Once, I caught a firefly, put it in a bag, and punched holes in the bag to make sure it could breathe freely. At first, it didn't know that it was "locked up" by others, and it was very happy to fly around in the bag. After a while, it found itself locked up and began to struggle and bump around in the bag, but it still didn't change. It stopped struggling and flew around the bag, trying to find a way out. When it knew that the bag was sealed, it stopped looking. It stopped in the corner of the bag, motionless. I saw it motionless and thought it was dead, so I shook the bag and it flew to another corner. It turned out that it wanted to play dead and tricked me into opening the bag! When he saw that the "trick" was discovered, his confidence suddenly dropped to the limit and he began to struggle hard. Although there was no result, he did it anyway. I felt sympathy when I saw its poor appearance. I opened the bag gently, and it flew out quickly and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Look at its happy appearance, I seem to be very satisfied with it. Goodbye, firefly, happy firefly, may you always be as happy as when you are heard loudly!
This is firefly, hardworking firefly. Although their efforts may be useless, they will still do so because they know that anything is possible as long as they are willing to work hard.
I like fireflies, the kind of fireflies that work hard and refuse to give up.