In summer, mosquitoes swarm and hum like thunder. I compare it to a crane flying in the air. When I think about it, there are hundreds of cranes. Looking up, my neck was stiff for this scene. I left the mosquito in the mosquito net, slowly sprayed it with smoke, and let the mosquito fly and scream at the smoke, just like a picture of a white crane in Qingyun. Sure enough, cranes are singing in the clouds, and the sight in front of me makes me feel comfortable and satisfied.
I often squat my body on the uneven earth wall, where the flower bed is grass, so that my body is flush with the flower bed; Look carefully, think of grass as a forest, insects and ants as beasts, hills where mounds are raised, and valleys where depressions are seen, and wander among them, comfortable, happy and satisfied.
One day, I saw two bugs fighting in the grass, so I watched it and was interested. Suddenly, a monster appeared. It was a toad. When I spit out my tongue, I swallowed two kinds of insects. I was young, but lost in thought, so I couldn't help being surprised. I caught the toad, whipped it dozens of times and drove it to other yards.