Snail seventh grade composition 1 "How many meters can you walk in one minute?" "Ten meters, twenty meters or one hundred meters?" There is a creature in this world that can't walk five centimeters a minute!
Who's walking so slowly? It is a snail.
Their shapes are very interesting.
They carry a house on their backs. "ah!" A room. Are you kidding? Of course, this is not a real house, it is actually a shell to protect them. If you are in danger or sleeping, you will shrink into the shell and let the shell protect them. They also have a pair of eyes on their "heads", which are actually their tentacles. If you touch their eyes with something, their eyes will shrink. It was fun. At first glance, snails, hey, why don't they have mouths? In fact, they have mouths, but they are very small. You won't believe that little mouth has tens of millions of small teeth, which are for them to chew food.
In fact, they can be found in grass and vegetable fields after rain. You must find their real bodies. Snails leave a secret signal when they walk. This is a substance secreted by snails, and I don't know what it is.
Once, when I got off the bus, I accidentally saw a snail crawling slowly in a field after a rain. Seeing its slow movement, I immediately became interested. Its head goes first, and then it drags its shell and tail onto it. Watch it go and go as if time had stopped. Everything around me has become blurred. It's so fuzzy, everything disappears. Only this snail crawled, crawled, crawled ... I suddenly closed my eyes and the world recovered. I looked again and found that the snail had advanced a little. Somehow, I seem to have a fever for three minutes, and suddenly I am impatient. He put it directly on the grass and wanted him to eat grass. But it is kind as a donkey's liver and lungs, not only ungrateful, but also retracted its body. It must have been frightened. I left reluctantly. But when I looked at it later, it was still there. I feel very disappointed. But my hope was dashed. When I came to see it again a day later, it had already disappeared, leaving only a long silver ribbon.
This snail is a rare species in the world. There are many kinds of snails, such as aquatic snails and terrestrial snails ... I heard that conch and snail are still relatives!
Looking back on childhood, there are too many memories, some slip away quietly, some are vivid, and childhood snails are still vivid.
Snails walk aimlessly with a spiral "little house" on their backs every day, sleep wherever they go, have antenna-like tentacles on their heads, and retract when they touch them. When I was a child, I always wondered that snails were so thin that they could carry such a big house. Aren't you tired of running around the world? And think snails are timid. A leaf fell, and they all thought it was thundering, so they hid in the house with a brush.
Snails look stupid and cute, and fighting is cute and interesting.
Snails were all the rage in the past. My friends and I used to catch snails in twos and threes. What's going on here? Actually, it is to let snails fight. We call it "fighting snails". I remember one time I played snails with a friend of mine. First of all, both sides sent their own "generals", and the two snails went to war, but they both walked slowly, like walking. I might be disappointed in this. I want to fight. They walk like nothing happened. Can they not be disappointed? I really want to say to them in snail language, "Did you fight?" I don't know whether they have heard my idea or think they want to discuss it with each other. The speed is faster, and I suddenly feel refreshed. When they meet, my snail crawls on each other's back. In a short time, another snail may fall down because of its weight. How do I feel? I won, well, he denied it and said that his snail dumped mine and it was a draw. I can't beat him, so I have to fight again.
This time, the two snails rushed to each other again, at a constant speed. It soon turned into a meeting. I expected my snail to win another game, but as a result, my snail actually deviated from the "track" and went astray. The other snail seems to cheer for this change and leans over. It seems that no one wants to conflict with anyone. They look happy, but I can only say, "Why, don't go!" " After playing for a while, everyone wanted to save the snail for next time, so we bought a big piece of paper and folded it into a box to let the snail settle down. We even picked some leaves for fear that they would be hungry.
At that time, the snail fought in various ways, and sometimes it was disturbed by drowsiness and motionless, so we had to touch it with our hands and wish it a helping hand; Sometimes two snails bump into each other and become timid snails directly; Sometimes when one of them runs in the opposite direction, a "snail chase" is formed. ...
Snail is a shining pearl in my childhood memory, which illuminates my childhood.
Snail Grade 7 Composition 3 I hurried to the garden, caught a lovely little snail and observed it carefully.
Snails carry a snail's "big house" all day, and the yellow-brown center is mixed with black, which is very hard. That is its "home" and its "armor". Its body is soft, and the muscles on its back are brown and covered with tiny protrusions. It has two pairs of sensitive antennae on its head, which will retract when touched. The front pair is short, the back pair is thin and long, and there are two "black pearls" at the top, which are the eyes of a small snail. They are like a telescope, which can help the little snail see farther.
The little snail has no feet. How does it walk? I looked it up online. It turns out that the muscles in the snail's abdomen are smooth and firm, and they can secrete a liquid like super glue, and they are firmly attached to other objects when walking. No wonder we found a wet and sticky trace on the way it climbed.
Finally, tell you that snails like dark and humid places, usually move at night, and like to eat vegetable leaves.
Snails in the world of insects, we snails are just some humble bugs and pests. So many compatriots were trampled to death by humans and poisoned by poison, but I am not an ordinary snail. I am a snail with great dreams. I want to go somewhere else, but I don't know the direction I want to go.
Once I went to Uncle Bird's house, and when I saw him, I asked, "Uncle Bird, Uncle Bird, do you know any interesting places?" Uncle Bird replied, "It must be Beijing!" "Thank you, Uncle!" I answered happily.
In this way, I carry food on my back. Drink a few mouthfuls of spring water when you are thirsty. When I am hungry, I eat my own food. When I see a river, I regard blades as boats and small pieces of wood as paddles. After many arduous journeys, I came to Beijing.
However, people there throw their hands around so that I don't know the way. There is no water for me to drink. The water there is dirty and there are some dead fish. I saw some fish moving, so I rushed forward and asked them, "Brother Fish, why are you leaving?" Brother Fish sighed and said, "Our old home was really beautiful and there was a lot of food. But now, there is nothing to eat here. Look, there is sewage in the river! " If we don't leave, we will die here. "The elder brother of the fish looked back and reluctantly left.
What happened to Beijing? Where have all the beautiful and interesting places in Beijing gone? Have they all disappeared? I don't know why, but it's a pity that I can't play such interesting things as Uncle Bird played when he was young.
I came home disappointed. I went to ask Uncle Bird, "Why is the ground in Beijing full of garbage and cigarette butts?" Why is Beijing so dark? Why is the water in Beijing so dirty? Uncle Bird said, "No, in the past, the ground in Beijing was very clean and there was no garbage at all. In the past, the sky in Beijing was very clear and the water in Beijing was very clear, but I don't know why Beijing has become so strange to us. "
Beijing has really changed! We don't know each other!
Why do humans make such a beautiful place so strange? I came to Beijing again and ate leaves and some rubbish on the way.
I really hope that one day Beijing will be the same as before.
I am a snail, but everyone has an ideal so high and so far, but what about human beings? Why don't humans have such great dreams as snails?
From the first day of school, a big snail appeared in our class-Xiang.
Xiang is a big fat man. He loved meat since he was a child, and he was very fat. Face as big as pie, belly like a balloon, but can't fly. He is almost twice my age. He is too fat, so he walks slowly. Whenever he comes to check his math homework, he always tells us to take out his math homework very early, but he comes to check it very late. Why? Because he is tall and sits in the back, it will take him a long time to get to the front. Every day is so slow that we nicknamed him "Big Snail".
Even walking is so slow, of course running is slower! When I was in physical education class, whenever I started running, he was in no hurry at first. Lift your right foot and put it down slowly, then lift your left foot and put it down slowly, as if your legs were tied with a rope, and you can't get through at all. We just watched the "big snail" move slowly. Some impatient students couldn't help leaving the team and ran away by themselves. When everyone ran away, the "big snail" still "walked" slowly around the playground like a robot until class was over.
Hey! The item in our class is really a "big snail"! Walk slowly, run slowly, and go to WC slowly! Although everyone hates his slowness, his big round face, chubby belly and sweet mouth make everyone happy! Especially his personality, although he is a big boy, he is as gentle as a snail.
Because Xiang's fatness is the most distinctive feature of our class, everyone likes to give him a nickname. However, he will never be angry if you call him by his nickname, but he likes it. For example, if you call him Pig Bajie, when he listens, he will arch his nose with his hand while walking, making everyone laugh.
Xiang is such a slow-witted person, and is really a veritable "big snail"!
Snail Grade 7 Composition 6 Watching the snail crawl slowly on the balcony, my eyes were attracted by it. Not because I hate it, but because I am interested in the long "line" behind it. I don't know where the snail is going, but the mucus it secretes tells me that it has been here, and this is the trace it left. I have a little admiration for it.
I am progressing slowly on the road of learning, and I know that the difficulties ahead can be seen everywhere, and there will be more and more annoying stumbling blocks. Friends around me don't have time to help me, but I have a confidence that I will overcome all difficulties and strive to reach the finish line. I will leave my footprints on the road of exploration. The snail has climbed over the balcony and walked to the roof. Slowly, it appears to be slower, crawling cautiously and bravely, and the traces behind it still exist, reminding people of its hardships. I really want to help it, but I just want to reach out and can't help but stop. I have an idea.