1. Sentences to describe wasps
(1) After a while, Xiaodong and I came to the tree again. This time, we both learned from the lessons learned last time and asked Xiaodong to untie the rope first to avoid making the same mistake as when he poked a hornet's nest for the first time. I saw that I was ready, so I threw the bamboo pole towards the honeycomb vigorously, but the head of the bamboo pole did not touch the honeycomb, but the tail of the bamboo pole touched the honeycomb. The wasps flew out. When Xiaodong saw the wasps, he immediately threw sand at them. The wasps were blocked by the sand. When they turned around, we ran away and disappeared.
(2) The swarm of wild bees finally dispersed. Zhang Wang stood up and saw Yuehua shed tears. He thought Yuehua was stung and hurriedly asked Yuehua where he was stung by wild bees. Yuehua was just. Shaking his head, he calmed down and realized that Yuehua was crying because of fear. Zhang Wang did not escape the wasp. He was stung four times on the back of his neck, left and right arms, and died after the wasp stung him. There was also a corpse still stuck to the back of Zhang Wang's neck. Yuehua looked at Zhang Wang. At the place where he was stung, the tears became more intense. 2. Sentences describing a hornet's nest
Sentences and paragraphs describing a hornet's nest (1) After a while, Xiaodong and I came to the tree again.
This time, we both learned from the experience and lessons learned last time and asked Xiaodong to untie the rope first to avoid making the same mistake as when he poked a hornet's nest for the first time. I saw that I was ready, so I threw the bamboo pole towards the honeycomb with all my strength, but the head of the bamboo pole did not touch the honeycomb, but the tail of the bamboo pole touched the honeycomb.
The wasps flew out. As soon as Xiaodong saw the wasps, he immediately sprinkled sand on them. The wasps were blocked by the sand. When they turned around, we ran away and disappeared. (2) The swarm of wild bees finally dispersed. Zhang Wang stood up and saw Yuehua shed tears. He thought Yuehua had been stung and hurriedly asked Yuehua where the wild bees had stung him. Yuehua just shook his head and found out after he calmed down. Yuehua cried because she was afraid.
Zhang Wang did not escape the wasp. He was stung four times on the back of his neck, left and right arms, and died after the wasp stung him. There is still a corpse stuck to the back of Zhang Wang’s neck. , Yuehua looked at the place where Zhang Wang was stung, and her tears became more intense. (3) Since we were unsuccessful the first two times, we refused to give up, so we ran under the tree again, took the bamboo pole and stabbed hard at the bottom of the honeycomb, and then threw the bamboo pole down, only to see the honeycomb follow. The bamboo pole fell down, and all of a sudden, the honeycomb was broken into two halves.
Now we made the wasps angry. They kept chasing us. I don’t know where Xiaodong got the water and poured it on the wasps. The water immediately covered the wasps’ bodies. Many wasps As a result, they all fell to the ground, and when the remaining wasps saw that our brothers had been taken care of, they attacked us one after another to avenge their dead brothers. The two of us were also stared at by these defeated soldiers with bruises and bruises. 3. Poems praising bee collectors
Poems praising bees (1)
Cold bees pick chrysanthemums and Tang Gengmao
Swimming under the clear sky, looking for fragrance. Chrysanthemum bush. Bringing sound to the pistil, even the shadow is in the fragrance.
Go and live in the lingering fog, with the wind blowing up and down. I feel ashamed that I am a strange butterfly and cannot communicate with the dream soul.
Li Shangyin of the Feng Tang Dynasty
The Huachi in the Xiaoyuan is full of rotten water, and the back door and the front threshold have endless thoughts. Concubine Mi's waist is thin enough to be exposed, while Zhao Hou's body is as light as leaning against the wind.
The red wall is lonely and the cliff is full of honey, and the green curtain is far away and the mist is empty. The pink butterflies in Qingling are separated from their hatred, and they will meet again in mid-February.
Song of Bees by Wu Chengen
Flying through flowers and willows is like an arrow, and the scent of catkins sticks to it like falling stars. The tiny body can carry heavy weight, and the thin wings can ride the wind.
Luoyin of the Tang Dynasty
Regardless of the flat land or the mountains, the infinite scenery is occupied. After harvesting flowers and turning them into honey, it will be sweet to whomever you work hard for.
Winged Bee Ming Wang Jin
One after another, they fly among thousands of flowers and never have half a day's leisure in their lives. Everyone in the world praises the delicious taste of honey, but no one has pity for adding fuel to the bottom of the cauldron.
Verses in Praise of Bees (2)
Song of Bees by Wang Xin
Little bees who are busy picking wine in spring should flutter their wings and sting the neighboring children. I should be worried when all the flowers are gone, and I hate burning smoke to get wax.
Yao Mian of the Song Dynasty who sang about bees
Choose the fragrant flowers from the flowers and pack them into the bridal chamber. But if the honey is sweet to everyone's mouth, it doesn't matter if the body is miserable.
Honey-spleen-singing bees from Tang Dynasty
The flower market is flooded every year, and the cold days and nights are getting colder. After harvesting flowers and turning them into honey, it will be sweet to whomever you work hard for.
Contemporary Ge Xianting of Bee Ying
Traveled across Kyushu for three hundred days, picking flowers from southern Xinjiang to northern China. Making honey all day long is hard work of mind and body, and the sweetness is beneficial to the world.
Feng'er's Poems by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty
Feng'er does not eat human barns, jade dew is hops and food. Don’t be busy making honey, be busy collecting honey, the honey will be sweet with the fragrance of flowers.
Verses praising bees (3)
Ode to contemporary bees Li Shu
Bees are wonderful, making sugar skillfully, gathering honey during the day and fanning the cool at night. The feet scan thousands of beautiful pistils, and the tongue explores hundreds of beautiful fragrances. Swirl around diligently,
Slowly close the warehouse, and the hair basket on your legs collects the fragrance of powder. The young and old feed their heirs in their mouths, and the young ones refine wax to build nest houses.
Extend acupuncture to treat severe cases, and inject royal jelly into joints for rheumatism.
Extended reading: Ancient poems about praising bees
1. Regardless of the flat land or the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied. After harvesting the flowers and turning them into honey, for whom does it work hard and for whom does it taste sweet? ——"Bee" Author: Luo Yin
2. Flying through flowers and willows is like an arrow, and sticking to catkins to find fragrance is like falling stars. The tiny body can carry weight, and the thin wings can ride the wind. ——"Singing the Bee" by Wu Cheng'en
3. The green phoenix and the green qiu ride to the lower realm, and the butterflies are frightened and the bees avoid it. ——Author of "Water Dragon Song": Huang Jiyu
4. On February 2nd, the river went up, and the east wind was warm and the sun was blowing. Flowers, whiskers and willow eyes are all rogue, and purple butterflies and wasps all have feelings. ——"February 2nd" by Li Shangyin
5. Flying through thousands of flowers, never having half a day's leisure in your life. Everyone in the world praises the delicious taste of honey, but no one has pity for adding fuel to the bottom of the cauldron. ——Wang Jin in "Song of Bees"
6. Bees swarm in disputes. The four waves are like whales swallowing each other, shaking the five mountains and collapsing their roots. ——Author of "The Chasm": Zhang Bi
7. It is both hateful and appropriate. Dange brews bee honey, and likes to mix swallow mud. ——"A Flower_Spring Rain Runs Young Peach" Author: Ma Yanliang
8. After the flower blooms, there will be no flowers, and the bees will be very busy. From now on, you gather honey and build a house. ——Author of "Autumn Orchid Fragrance": Chen Liang
9. Orchid and Hui originally belong to the same garden, and bees and snakes also live together. The evil intentions are both stung by poison, and the demonic flames are boasting. The thunder sting will stop swallowing it, and the nest will be destroyed by burning. Don't say that there will be no more misfortune when pity and evil come to each other. ——"Poem of Insects and Bees" Author: Yuan Zhen
10. The pear smiles in the clear moon, and the bee swims in the purple palace in spring. The spleen is divided into five parts, and the pistil is chewed to serve the king. The wings and feathers are similar, but the minds are different. Be aware that there are no people who bite people in this world.