If I am an ant, an extremely tiny animal, its fate is very tragic, because it is often bullied by people older than it.
If I were an ant, I would play with my companions, but just when I was having fun, a little boy stepped on my foot with a foot tens of thousands of times bigger than my body, but fortunately I only hurt one leg and didn't die from the injury. What does this mean? It shows that we ants are also powerful.
It will rain. My partner and I moved together, and we are going to move our home to a place where we can take shelter from the rain. However, a few people strode through our new home with their heads held high. Many of my friends were trampled to death, and my new home was trampled to death by those people.
I hate all the people who have hurt ants in the world, and all the people who have trampled my companions to death.
I saved the day again and again, but this time I can't escape the difficulties.
On a sunny noon, a group of children grabbed me and put me in a bottle. I tried to open the lid. But I can't open the lid. Those people who poured hot water into the water bottle burned me to death.
Students should never be a nuisance to ants!
If I were an ant, I would be a little ant. I am ordinary and simple, but my life is extraordinary. There is a small hole under the poplar, which is my warm home. Trees shade me, birds sing for me, and I am immersed in a happy atmosphere every day. Autumn has come and winter has come.
We must work hard, or there will be no food in winter. We started looking for food. After a while, the captain of the ant suddenly saw a big piece of bread crumbs and asked all the ants to get it. Under the command of captain ant, we finally moved to the door of the cave. My companions and I were going to relax and run under a big tree, but unfortunately, a small ant broke his arm. I ran over to wrap it up and started playing together. Tired of playing, we went home separately. Some of them are cleaning the table, some are washing clothes and some are sleeping. ...
What about me? But there was nothing to do, so I went to other people's homes to help others share some housework. In the evening, the ants can't wait to run to the restaurant and wolf down their meals, just like eating for the first time. Night arrival, we are all tired of playing, lying in our beds, waiting for the arrival of a new day.