It is interesting to write about shrimp from two aspects: what and what.

There are many lovely shrimps in my family, which my father left me when he bought them. One * * * 26 items, one is relatively large, and the others are very small. I put their home in a goldfish bowl. You see, their bent bodies are like an old man. (Is this how the shrimp came? ) transparent. There are many feet, big front feet and small back feet. Their sesame-sized black eyes seem to be dotted with silvery white helmets. They are all dressed in armor, like generals with small guards shuttling through the water. Shrimp food is not extravagant, just feed them some fish food or biscuit crumbs every day. They held the food tightly with pliers and ate it bite by bite. When they are full, they stay quietly in the water, making no noise and making no trouble, just like many good babies. Their feces are smaller than sesame seeds. I slapped the water with a small net bag, and the shrimp was alive and kicking and became a naughty child again. I often change water for shrimp. First, take the shrimp out of the fish tank, put it in a basin filled with clear water, then pour out the dirty water in the fish tank, then fill the fish tank with half a tank of water, and finally put the shrimp back in the fish tank, and you're done. It's really fun to watch shrimp swim around in clean water!