I am a little bee. Our bees live in groups. There are generally three kinds of bees in a bee colony. I am one of millions of bees.

There is a kind of bees in the bee colony. They are drones. They are "big and big", with strong bodies and long wings. Their duty is to mate with the queen bee and then die.

The greatest bee colony is the queen bee, whose figure can hardly fly. However, it has thousands of children from Qian Qian, and we can support it. He is the only one in our family who can produce soft goods, and he can produce 20xx~~3000 soft goods a day. The queen bee has a long life span and can be said to be the oldest birthday girl in our family.

In our family, the worker bees with the largest number, the biggest responsibility and the busiest work must be those who only work, except work. Although worker bees are capable, their life span is only a few months. Compared with most human beings, our life is like a meteor in the sky-fleeting, with only a little time to shine.

If there are labor rewards in the animal world, then our bees will definitely win the "Most Caring Labor Award". Because we bees are the most hardworking in nature.

That's our family. Although our life is short, we have many brothers and sisters and many successors who will continue to work like us. Our family has been multiplying like this.

2. The bee's self-report junior high school imaginary composition is 400 words.

Hello, everyone, I am hardworking and capable, providing delicious honey for everyone. Guess who I am? I am a little bee. The little bee is ignored, but I am an unusual adventurous bee.

At noon on Thursday, I flew to Xiao Jian. With a flap of his wings, he flew outside the classroom of Class 5 (8) on the fourth floor. Seeing the window open, I broke in. I just flew to the table, ready to have a rest, only to hear a boy call: "There are bees!" " "Many people gathered around. The girl in front turned around and looked at me with curious eyes.

After a while, an empty mineral water bottle cap caught me. I suddenly feel the air is cloudy, and I have a bad feeling. I fly around in the bottle. If you are tired of flying, rest on the bottle wall. In order to escape from this horrible world, I pretended to be dead. After about a minute, I felt the air was much fresher and found that the bottle had been moved by the girl. I immediately recovered my strength and spread my wings and flew out, but I didn't want to leave, so I flew around the bottle.

Suddenly, my eyes were completely white. When I saw it, it turned out that it was a paper towel wrapped around me. I feel that my space is getting smaller and smaller, and even it is difficult to breathe. Before long, it was dark in front of my eyes, and I seemed to be thrown into the trash can because the smell around me was extremely unpleasant. Humans love to drink our honey, but they always treat us as enemies. They are just afraid of being stung by us, but that often kills us.

But how can I get out?

3. The bee's self-report junior high school imaginary composition is 400 words.

Hello, everyone, I am a cute and smart little bee! My name is Xiao Duo. Do you all know me? I think you are all familiar with it! But let me tell you something! You should listen carefully.

My family lives in a forest with many flowers. The forest here has a strong fragrance of flowers every day. And the air here is also very good.

Let's start with my appearance. My whole body is yellow, and there are some black stripes on these yellows, which are similar to zebra's, except that its stripes are black and white, and my stripes are yellow and black. I have a lot of yellow fluff on my head. My mouth is like two curved needles. Behind my body, there is a small tail like a needle.

Besides our big bee family, there are many animals living in this forest. For example: butterflies, dragonflies, lions, tigers ... there are many kinds of animals here. There are insects like us, mammals much taller than us, and fish in the water. The animals here have almost everything!

I have a good friend. She is a butterfly. Her name is Xiaohua. Our name is Xiao Hua Duo Er. We have a good time together every day.

Today we went out to play again. Suddenly a man came and grabbed me. Xiaohua must be very sad now. I don't know how long I can live.

4. The bee's self-report junior high school imaginary composition is 400 words.

Hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum. My position in the family is worker bee, and our task is to collect pollen in the flowery garden and brew sweet and delicious nectar.

I have a pair of short tentacles, big black eyes, a small round body, six furry calves, and two pairs of wings that let me fly high in the garden.

Our "home" is made up of thousands of hexagons, and it is clean and spotless, which is all due to our worker bees, because "any achievement is the result of hard work"

We bees have no language! But we will use dance instead of language. When there is dust on the body surface of some bees, they will keep stamping their feet and swinging from side to side, and we will immediately rush up to help them clean up with a powerful upper jaw. This is the "clean dance". When there are too many bees in the nest, we will dance "Tribal Tiger Dance". When we encounter a poisonous honey source, we will dance an irregular zigzag "alarm dance".

We worker bees collect honey all year round, and there are many sweet pollen waiting for us to brew. Loquat honey, which children love to drink, is the fruit of our labor. We work hard to collect honey and pollinate for you, and sometimes you will play tricks on us and even kill us. I want to say to you: "We are all living animals and residents of the earth, please take care of us!" "

5. The bee's self-report junior high school imaginary composition is 400 words.

"Buzz, buzz"-I am a hardworking little bee. I have a pair of little wings and six strong legs. Don't underestimate my legs. They are very useful. My hind legs are honey pickers. Without my hind legs, you can't eat sweet honey. ...

Dear children, in our kingdom, we have been living a matriarchal clan life. Do you know what matrilineal clan life is? I tell you, in our country, the queen bee is the king, and everything is decided by the queen bee. This is matriarchal clan life. And I, in our kingdom, am the most common worker bee. When I was young, I was responsible for cleaning the spawning room for our king. For the next two weeks, I was also responsible for secreting royal jelly and feeding it to the queen bee. When I am older, I will go outside to collect nectar and pollen or something.

I am not only a hardworking little bee, but also a brave little bee! Whenever the enemy attacks, I will pick up my weapon-the bee needle on my tail to repel the enemy, even if it costs me my life.

However, I am a cold-blooded animal. I can't heat myself. When the temperature is below 8℃, I will die. My life is really short! Although I won't live long, I will still be proud of being a little bee! I gave everything I had to everyone. Son, do you like me like this?