Cicadas are "driven by hunger"/"driven by thirst"

When I inspected their caches, I "excavated" them with a hand axe. This excavation is very vividly used here.

"In fact, its "movement" is just like that of miners or railway engineers. Miners use pillars to support the tunnel, and railway engineers use brick walls to make the tunnel solid." This sentence The metaphor is very apt.

Then, it will perform a strange gymnastics. The body will rise in the air, with only one point fixed on the old skin, and then turn the body so that the head is downward, and the pattern will appear everywhere. The wings stretch outwards and "stretch" to open. This effort is very appropriate.

Of course, if you want to be enthusiastically "committed" to music, then you can only shrink the internal organs to accommodate the musical instruments.

Cicadas have been "neighborly" with me for fifteen years now, almost two months every summer. "They never leave my sight, and their songs never leave me." By the ear". Expressing the author's love for cicadas.

"With a few shakes like this, the nest that had just begun to take shape was removed. It was at this time, in such a short period of time, that its nest The hive is actually as big as an acorn, which is really unexpected. They are really amazing little animals.

When approaching the ditch. Of course, it will notice this gratifying thing, so it hurried over to get this little bit of precious soil by the water. They are not willing to let go of this moisture-free season.

Dark work, pleasure in the January sun, this is the life of the cicada, and we should not hate the noisy exaggeration of its song, because it has been digging in the soil for four years, and now it is suddenly wearing beautiful clothes and growing as tall as a bird. Matching wings, bathed in warm sunlight, the sound of that cymbal can be high enough to sing its joy, so rare and so short.