The teacher reminded us: "Don't move, it will sting you."
We shrank our shoulders tightly, and no one dared to move.
The flying bees flew away in boredom, and of course, we were relieved.
Bee, how many writers have praised it since ancient times. Its diligence, wisdom and the spirit of serving others without expecting anything in return are even more admirable.
Some people say that hardworking bees have no time to be sad. Yes! We humans should also learn the spirit of bees. No matter what you do, as long as you work hard, you will get something. On the contrary, if you don't work hard, you will fail.
Spring has come, and a beautiful peanut in the park is ill. Hua's friends are a beautiful butterfly and two lovely bees. Knowing that the flowers were ill, they all ran to see them. Little butterfly is busy catching insects from Sister Hua. Two little bees are not idle, carrying water to water their sister Hua Er. They have been working all morning. Sister Hua has finally recovered from her illness. Sister Wall said happily, "Thank you for helping me cure the disease. We will always be good friends."
They lived happily ever after.
One day, a little bee went out to collect honey. It flew to a flower and was about to start collecting pollen. Suddenly, there were bursts of spring thunder in the sky. The rumble of thunder startled the little bee. It knew it was going to rain, so it flew home to hide from the rain at once.
After a while, the rain stopped, the sun came out and the rainbow hung in the sky. The industrious little bee went out to collect flowers and honey again.
Early in the morning, the golden sun just smiled behind the mountain, and the little bee walked into the sea of flowers with a small flower basket. It kisses the flower for a while and the flower for a while. Has been collecting pollen. At this moment, a butterfly flew in and said, "Little bee, how hard it is for you to fly around!" " How nice it is that you pick honey from a flower! "The little bee said," Honey will be sweet only when you pick hundreds of flowers! ""Say that finish, the little bee is busy again.
In the evening, Princess Moon and Little Star came out, and Little Bee went home with a basket full of pollen. Really a hardworking little bee!
Today, I don't know why many bees come to our school. They all gathered in the flower bed to collect honey. Students like bees so much that they gather around the flower beds to watch them. I don't know who said, "Let's catch some bees for fun." We, the king of skin, stand out immediately. So, we folded the clip with paper, put two fingers in a paper bag and pinched it to catch bees. There are many double-sided tapes on the paper, which can stick bees.
Starting to catch, some students quietly approached the flower bed and soon found a bee. The classmate walked quietly to the bee. He quickly picked up the clip and caught the bee. He happily stepped aside to play with the bees. I think I'll catch one for fun, too. I followed the classmate's example and walked quietly to the flower bed and saw a bee. I was about to catch it when, somehow, I suddenly flew away. I quickly dodged in fear. My classmates laughed at me for being a coward. Well, I don't care about you unreasonable people. Who is not afraid of being stung by bees? Why don't you try? Shi said, "Just try it. Let's ride a donkey and read a songbook-we'll see." With that, he took out a clip from his pocket and walked around the flower bed, then suddenly stopped. He saw a big bee. He bent down, carefully reached out to the bee and grabbed it hard. The bee flew away deftly like a fairy. Stone stepped back. But the bee ran after him, as if angry, and flew over and stung him severely. The stone screamed "ouch, ouch" in pain. I smiled. I didn't expect you to have history today!
I thought of another way, folded a big tube of paper in my hand and climbed under a flower. A hardworking little bee is busy collecting honey with flowers. I held my breath and stared, waiting for a long time without moving. I reached for it at lightning speed. Haha, I finally caught the bee. I was just about to play when a quick voice came: "Stop it! Bees are hardworking. Honey can cure cough; Beeswax can be used to make crayons, candles, and many things made of wax. " It turned out to be the monitor Chen Jiahui. I blushed and whispered, "I'm sorry!" " I was wrong! "I can't stop letting bees go. The bee returned to the flower bed, as if to say to me, "You are so sensible. "
A strong wind blew the little bee's home away. Now please draw a home for the little bee. " The art teacher said, "After painting, take a breath and it will become true."
After listening to the teacher, I began to draw seriously.
Look, what have I painted: Rainbow Lotus, Baiyun Sofa, Sun TV, Refrigerator, Altman Clock, Fuwa Desk, Starfish Window, Transformers Door. ...
The art teacher saw it and praised me as a little designer. And gave me a score of 100.
"Now take a breath and the picture will become real."
"yes."
I blew it with the strength of sucking milk, and a miracle appeared, and the drawing paper flew away.
The teacher smiled and I smiled foolishly.
Today, when I saw my father busy picking honey, I thought of that hardworking little bee. Dad told me that in spring, there are all kinds of flowers all over the mountains. Little bees go out early and come back late, and they are busy collecting nectar from flowers all day. Take pains to collect sweet honey for people. Dad also told me that honey is a good nutrient.
You see, the little bees are working so hard to collect honey, not for themselves, but for us humans. So I think they must be my good friends. We should protect them well.
Today, I played on the lawn again. Suddenly, a bee flew past my eyes. I thought to myself: I wish I were a bee! I felt a little sleepy and fell asleep on the stone table. Suddenly, my hand moved and I flew. I saw many bees greeting me and saying "hello" and "hello" ... then I realized that I had become the boss of bees-the queen bee.
I flew in the garden and picked a little honey from the left and a little honey from the right. I finally picked some honey. I immediately flew back to the cave to put honey, and then continued to collect honey. After flying for a while, I heard a shout from behind me: report to your majesty, no, no! Someone stole our hard-earned honey! "Oh, forget it. As long as they don't eat our honey, they don't appreciate it, and they don't poke our nest. " Just as the voice fell, another bee flew in and said, Report! Not good! Someone stabbed our nest again! "I immediately ordered: all attacks!" We all resisted one by one. In do or die, I felt a pain in my hand and I woke up. Only then did I know that I was asleep. My good friend said, I'm sorry, I accidentally stabbed you. "I said, it doesn't matter. What's wrong with you? " They said, "Come on, let's poke the honeycomb!" " I said firmly: No, we ate its honey and poked their nest. Do we still have humanity?
They listened to my words and nodded quietly.
Do you know who bees collect honey for? I'm telling you, it's for mankind, so to speak.
Bees are very hardworking. Spring and summer are the busiest flower picking seasons for bees. At this time, a worker bee can only live for fifty days at most. In spring, bees collect honey from rape flowers. In summer, bees collect honey from locust trees. In autumn, bees collect honey from buckwheat flowers. Only in winter can bees rest. After bees brew honey, they only eat a little honey and never gluttony.
Bees are selfless, and there are many "little bees" in society. Even if these "little bees" are poor, we can't look down on them.
Label: first grade composition bee