The cicada monkey is also called a grasshopper in our local area. I remember when I was a child, every time it was raining, several of our friends went to dig grasshoppers under the big trees in droves. As long as you find a small round hole and dig it with your hand, you will know that there must be a reptile in it when the hole becomes bigger. So he dug out the grasshopper with a shovel and took it to play in his hand. And every night, several friends touch the grasshopper at the root of the tree with flashlights, and they can touch half a small bowl at night.
But at that time, people didn't have the habit of eating reptiles. They just played with them and let them become cicadas and then they were released. After molting, the grasshopper becomes a cicada, and we all call it "Ma Ji Niu Zi". Summer is in the trees, and they are so noisy that they become an indispensable scenery in summer. After a long time, people are used to it. If one day you don't hear cicadas, people are not used to it. But now, it's really hard to hear so many bitches barking again.
The reason is related to the fact that some people regard the reptile as a delicious meal, while others catch it wantonly. These people are really resourceful. In order to prevent the grasshopper from climbing the tree, they wrap a circle of plastic tape around the tree. In this way, because the plastic tape was smooth, the grasshoppers climbed to the plastic tape, and because their claws could not catch the trees, they all fell down. In this way, those people can pick it up under the tree.
There are fewer and fewer monkeys, and summer is becoming less and less like summer except for the hot weather. I hope those who catch monkeys can show mercy and let the monkeys live.