Panda fell in love with bees at first sight, but the fox always liked pandas. For the sake of panda's happiness, she flew away. But pandas find that bees are actually male, but this does not prevent pandas from continuing to like bees. True love is not about gender. However, when it was snapped, the panda discovered that he and the bee really didn't fit in.
How to write moral stories about bees and flowers in primary school students' compositions
Spring has arrived, flowers are red and green, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, ice and snow are melting, spring water Ding Dong, flowers are blooming, Bai Niao is competing for beauty, bees are buzzing around and busy collecting honey.
The little bee came to the flower with a basket and said, "Hello!" " "The flowers nodded politely. The little bee flew to the stamens and began to collect nectar. The flower said happily, "thank you, little bee." If you hadn't helped me spread pollen, I wouldn't have borne fruit. " The little bee replied, "you're welcome, I also got nectar from you!" " "
Later, little bees often came to collect honey for this flower and soon became good friends.
How to write a composition in the wild with bears and bees?
The white rabbit lives happily in the forest, but recently it is afraid of being eaten by eagles every day. So he began a period of escape. Every day, he fled from east to west. He saw the army of ants, and the little ants were complacent.
Eat its strength and carry food. So they went down together. When they arrived at the ant's home, the little white rabbit went on. It stopped in front of a big tree and looked up and saw a beehive. Worker bees are busy going in and out to collect honey. It even
Busy greeting, little bee invited him to drink honey. At this moment, the eagle came and fell from the sky. The bees fought back against the eagle in pairs. The eagle was stung and fell to the ground. The little white rabbit went over to the eagle and said,
"Eagle, you see that ants and bees are self-reliant. You have to learn from them and you can't get something for nothing." The eagle left in shame.
(4) Write a composition about Little Bee and Little Bear (about 300).
Spring comes back to the earth, everything is revived, the grass that has been sleeping for a winter is gradually waking up, flowers are smiling, birds are chirping on the branches, swallows are back, willows are raising long braids, and the sun is smiling in the sky. The bear on the bed woke up, too. He stretched himself and put on his clothes.
5] Write a composition according to my story with the bee newspaper.
Bacon said: "Reading gives people pleasure, brilliance and talent."
I think: "books are like mysterious gems, which contain infinite value;" Books are a treasure house of knowledge, making ignorant people knowledgeable; Books are like loyal friends, they will always give you help and support when you are in trouble. "So, I love books, even to the point of obsession.
I vaguely remember when I was very young, my mother would always hold me in her lap and tell me story books one by one when she came back from work every day. I will always sit quietly and listen with relish, as if I were in the world described in the book. When my mother says something wonderful, I clap my hands hard. At that moment, my mother always looked at me with relief. ...
[6] The third grade composition fairy tale "Little Bee" has 350 words.
After school, Zhang He has nothing to do, sitting in the shade to enjoy the cool. Suddenly, several grasshoppers jumped into my sight. I had a brainwave and thought of a fantastic idea-roasting grasshoppers. I told Zhang that it was a good idea. Zhang is responsible for finding firewood and I am responsible for catching grasshoppers. I saw a grasshopper, and its antenna was up. My cat was hunched over, and I jumped on Mount Tai. I caught the grasshopper when I let go. I found a stick and strung the grasshopper on it. In this way, I caught several grasshoppers in succession, one by one strung on a stick. How much! Zhang also put the stove away, and we baked the grasshopper on it. After a while, we saw that the grasshopper's wings were almost burnt, and the grasshopper was burnt. But we were still worried that it was not baked well, so we baked it for a while. Finally, the delicious grasshopper came out. Although it smells delicious, I can't help but feel sick at the thought that the grasshopper hasn't been baked yet. I said, "Zhang, you eat first!" He said, "No, you came up with the idea first, so you eat first." Before he finished, a "glutton" came, grabbed the grasshopper and began to eat. "No," he said, there was no salt, so we laughed. Childhood is very interesting, and it is more interesting to recall. However, now we sometimes eat roasted grasshoppers!
(7) There are compositions of bears, bees, sun and flowers in the first grade.
Bees live near the garden. They fly out every morning and go home at night to collect sweet honey for people to eat.
Colorful flowers grow in the garden, the grass is green and the air is fresh. But the weather has been dry recently, and the flowers and plants are dying. Bees are anxious.
At this moment, a smallest bee thought of an idea. It found a bucket, brought water from the river and watered the flowers several times a day. It is not afraid of being tired or suffering, and the flowers grow taller slowly.
When other bees saw it, they all praised the little bees for their hard work. They also study like little bees, go out early and come back late every day, and collect a lot of honey for people to eat.
The story of bees, ants and flies is 300 words.
Legend has it that a long time ago, there was a pair of rabbits who practiced for thousands of years and became immortals. They have four lovely daughters, all pure white and well-behaved. One day, the Jade Emperor summoned the male rabbit to the Heavenly Palace. He reluctantly left his wife and children and went through the clouds to the Heavenly Palace. Just as it came to the worse heaven, it saw the Taibai Venus leading the heavenly soldiers to walk away with Chang 'e. The Rabbit Fairy didn't know what had happened, so she asked a nearby god who guarded the worse heaven. When Rabbit Fairy heard about her experience, she felt that Chang 'e had suffered innocently and sympathized with her. But my strength is meager. What can I do to help? Think of how lonely and sad Chang 'e is alone in the moon palace. If only there were company, suddenly she remembered her four daughters, so she flew home at once. Rabbit fairy told the mother rabbit about Chang 'e and said that she would send a child to accompany Chang 'e. Although the mother rabbit deeply sympathizes with Chang 'e, she is reluctant to part with her precious daughter, which is equivalent to cutting off the meat in her heart! Several daughters are reluctant to leave their parents, and they are all in tears. The male rabbit said seriously, "If I am locked up alone, will you accompany me?" Chang 'e was tied up to save the people. Can we not sympathize with her? Son, we can't just think about ourselves! "The children understood their father's heart and expressed their willingness to go. The male rabbit and the female rabbit laughed with tears in their eyes. They decided to let their youngest daughter leave. So Xiaoyu Rabbit bid farewell to her parents and sisters and went to the Moon Palace to accompany Chang 'e in taking medicine!
I am a little bee in a fairy tale.
Little bees are busy flying around among the flowers.
A turtle slowly raised his eyelids and asked in a low voice, "Little girl, what are you doing?"
The little bee said, "I'm collecting nectar."
The tortoise asked again, "What's the use of collecting those sticky things?"
The little bee replied, "Make honey."
"dear? Your body is so small, how many flowers does it take to brew a drop of honey? " The tortoise was very surprised.
"A few!" The little bee said, "I went out to collect honey more than forty times a day, flew fifty or sixty thousand meters, and collected four or five thousand flowers, which can brew half a gram of honey!" " "
"Darling! How tired it is to fly so far and pick so many flowers! " The tortoise tutted.
"Not tired. Moreover, after returning to the hive, we have to spit the sweet juice of the collected flowers into the empty hive. At night, we will suck the sweet juice into our honey stomach to make it, then spit it out, swallow it again, repeat it once or twice, and finally it will become sweet honey. "
When the bee said this, it was full of pride, but the tortoise felt as incredible as listening to the heavenly book. He opened his eyes and thought for a moment, then asked, "Your hard work will definitely affect your life!" " ! Please tell me, how long do you usually live? "
The little bee said, "about a month, and the longest one can live for five or six months!" " "
The little bee asked curiously, "What have you done for more than a hundred years?"
The tortoise said, "Do what? Rest! It is said that many people are learning our meditation skills in order to prolong life! "
This time, it was the little bee's turn to be surprised. She asked bluntly, "Why do you live so long without doing anything?"
"Fuck ... er ... for ..." The tortoise was speechless.
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⑽ The topic of the composition is the story of Me and the Bee.
Me and bees
At noon, I went to school happily humming the song I just learned. Just out of the village, I suddenly heard a buzzing sound coming from the front. I looked up and it turned out to be a swarm of bees. I was shocked: there are so many bees. When I get to the bridge, my face will be stung into a big cat.
The more I think about it, the more scared I am, and I dare not move. But when I look at my watch, it's past 1, and I'll be late if I dawdle any longer. I am worried and helpless. I had no choice but to bite the bullet, cover my face with my hands and run to the bridge. The wind is ringing in my ears, and bees are flying around in the air, hitting me one by one and flying by me. Strangely, it didn't hurt me. At this time, I remembered what my mother had told me before: "When you meet a bee, as long as you don't touch it, it won't sting you." Because when a bee stings a person, it will lose a very short life. It stings to protect itself. "It's true.
At this moment, a bee accidentally bumped into my face, and I held it in my hand: This little bee is really cute. A chubby body and watery eyes are really interesting. Those thin wings folded neatly behind their backs. Suddenly, it flew away from me with a powerful force.
I gradually became bold, let go of my hand covering my face, and walked slowly among bees, admiring its petite posture while walking. Today, the first close contact with the bee collar made me fall in love with it involuntarily.