One day, just after the rain and the fresh air, I went out for a walk. Walking, I suddenly saw a black thing next to the big tree. I went over to have a look. It turned out to be a spider with a big belly and a thin waist. It's weaving a web! The spider web was damaged by the wind and rain just now, and it is trying to weave it again. This spider is about the size of a two-cent coin. It has dark brown skin and eight claws around its round belly. It hangs in the air. I think it's strange. Can spiders fly? On closer inspection, it turned out to be hung in the air by a long, soft filament. The top of the filament was tied to a branch, and the bottom of the filament was connected to a small hole under the spider's stomach. As the eight paws kept paddling, the silk was constantly stretched. Oh! It turns out that spiders secrete mucus from small holes, and when they encounter air, the mucus becomes soft and long. The spider fell to the stake below to fix the filaments, and quickly returned to the original high branch along the trunk. It jumps and won't fall. Because by this time, the second silk would have been spit out from the small hole. It landed firmly on the stake again, then the third one, the fourth one ... After a long time, the spider had to catch the net.

Spiders are small, but their indomitable spirit can only learn from us!

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