Insects are the performers of nature. When we sit in the shade of a tree, we can hear the cicada, cicada, cicada cries on the tree. We don’t know what they know. Maybe They want to tell us that they know everything. In the evening, I sat on a stone beside the grass and heard the chirping of insects in the grass. It was the crickets holding a concert.

Crickets have very nice sounds. Like frogs and cicadas, they are beautiful singers of nature. Some have brisk and quick beeps, while others have slow and gentle beeps. It seems to be telling other little bugs who didn't come that the concert is about to start, so those who didn't come in should come quickly.

The beetle musicians flapped their wings with concentration, and their beautiful music flowed out like a spiritual spring. The cicada's chirping is not short and jumping like a frog's cry, but like a drumbeat, but long and high-pitched. The cicada is the string musician of nature, singing beautiful songs one after another for nature.