1. Composition about writing cicadas

In the hot summer, at noon, everything is resting to avoid being burned by the unbridled fireball. Only the "singer" is still singing loudly, and that is the cicada. Some of them are rolling in the dejected grass, and some are enjoying the cool under the poplar trees that cover the sky. Just looking at it makes my thoughts fly far, far away.

I remember that during the summer vacation, I traveled to Yunnan, where the four seasons were like spring and the scenery was pleasant. The clouds, the mountains, and the endless prairie were still fresh in my memory.

It was a morning when we left Dali and prepared to go to Lijiang. The car we were riding in was speeding on the road. The scenery in front of my eyes kept changing. Only the "giant" never left my sight. .

You see, there is a towering mountain peak in the distance, which is even more eye-catching compared with other continuous and unremarkable mountains. From a distance, it looks like a sharp sword piercing the sky. There are cliffs above it, and it would be difficult for ordinary people to conquer it.

Under the mountain is a large straw mat, which is a paradise for animals. After the rain, the air is fresher and cooler. At this time, a few little rabbits will jump out and play happily. They are very happy.

The sky in Yunnan is blue and the clouds are white. When you come here, you will integrate yourself into nature and into this beautiful and magical paradise.

The ancient town of Lijiang is less noisy and more peaceful. The houses and bridges here are all made of wood. Listening to the beautiful songs of flowing water and tasting the bitter yet sweet Pu'er tea, it really has some antique flavor.

Cicadas began to restrain their singing, and my trip to Yunnan was unforgettable. 2. A composition about cicadas

The July sun was scorching, the leaves on the tall trees were all gone, and the puppy was wheezing with its tongue hanging out. The cry of cicadas came from the towering tree in front of my house, as if there was a concert. How I wished I could catch a few to show off to my sister!

After some preparation, this afternoon, I carried a newly made cicada cage, found tools made of plastic nets and bamboo poles, and ran towards the poplar forest.

The cicada was shouting "Cicada, cicada..." completely unaware of the disaster behind me. I happily ran over and used the net to snap it, but unexpectedly the cicada fell out of the gap in the tree. It flew out and landed on another tree. "Cicada, cicada..." Di shouted again, as if he was laughing at me. I meditated on my mistakes and carefully summed up my experience. Before I knew it, two or three hours had passed and I had already caught several.

From this I understood a truth: when catching cicadas, you should hold your breath and watch its changes, move forward slowly, and attack decisively. Only in this way can you succeed.

Ah! The first time I caught cicadas, the harvest was not small! 3. Write a 300-word essay on Zhizhi

One day during the summer vacation, the fireball-like sun scorched the earth, the trees were drooped, and the puppy stuck out its red tongue in the shade. The tree screamed desperately on the tree. The summer was so boring that my brother and I could only sit at home and do our own things. Suddenly, my brother showed a smile for some reason and said to me: "Jiejie, on the tree The cicadas were greeting us, let’s go to the small garden downstairs to meet them!” I agreed immediately. So my brother and I made two simple net bags and went straight to the small garden downstairs. “Look.” , there is a living giant cicada parked on the tree trunk. It is all black. Under the sunlight, its transparent wings emit a trace of light, and its two cute little black eyes are shaking. It looks like an eternal cicada. The tired musician kept shouting "Cicada, Cicada" and looked quite cute. I walked to it carefully, took out the net bag I just made, and pounced on Cicada, "Hey, you... You idiot, you must have been defeated by me!" Just when I was secretly happy, my brother beside me was laughing. I calmed down and said to my brother very dissatisfied: "Brother, why are you laughing? You have the ability. Come and catch one too." At this time, my brother stopped laughing and said to me: "Jiejie, look what's in your net bag, take a look!" I looked at the net bag unconvinced, ugh. , it turns out that this cicada is really clever. The moment I threw my net bag towards the tree trunk, it had already flown to another tree. I couldn't help but laugh. Could it be that a little cicada can't conquer it? It, I was not convinced, learned the lesson just now, quietly approached the big tree, found the target, picked up the net bag, and pounced, catching the cicada off guard, but this small and exquisite cicada was very cunning. , while I was happy, I escaped from the net bag again. At this time, my brother took out his net bag and walked gently to the tree. I thought to myself: It seems that you can’t catch the cicada either. You're laughing at me! I saw that my brother aimed at the position of the cicada, approached it step by step, opened the mouth of the net bag and slowly covered the branch where the cicada was, and the cicada was caught easily by my brother. I made a military order for myself , I must catch the cicada this time. I gritted my teeth and followed my brother's example to search for the target first. I found it on a big locust tree opposite. I took cat steps and approached the cicada, and then I gently put the net bag in front of the cicadas and pounced hard. Haha, now the cicadas could only linger in the net bag. I took a deep breath and caught the cicadas in the bottle. I caught one. , which greatly increased my confidence, two, three... I showed no sign of weakness, and *** caught seven, with a hit rate of 100%. My brother and I returned home with a full load of cicadas we had caught. At the same time, while catching cicadas, In the process of learning, I learned the truth that no matter what you do, you must find out the rules and master the methods in order to succeed. 4. Write a composition about cicadas (write more about the appearance and the sound of cicadas)

A cicada

At noon today, I suddenly heard a cicada calling. How loud it was! I looked out the window and saw a cicada landing on the window of my house.

I wanted to be friends with him, so I asked my dad to take it off. My dad took it off and put it on the table.

My mother also came, and she asked me to observe the cicadas carefully. This is a cicada that I like very much. Its body is very beautiful and its eyes are on its head. The back is so strong that it can’t even be beaten! Its wings have been damaged by its father. I think if it were any smaller it would be a mosquito.

After a while, my mother said: "This cicada is injured." My father said: "Why?" My mother said: "Because it only has five legs!" We took a closer look, That's true.

The cicada’s wings were damaged and one of its legs was missing. It must be in great pain. Little Cicada, I sympathize with you, but I don’t know how to help you. What are you thinking? Do you hate us humans? 5. A big essay about cicadas

I love raising cicadas

The life of a cicada goes through three different stages: egg, larvae, pupa and adult.

The eggs are laid in the tree, the larvae live underground, and the adults return to the tree. After the cicadas mate, the male cicada completes his mission and dies soon after. The female cicada begins the task of laying eggs. It uses its pointed ovipositor to pierce small holes on the branches, and lays four to eight eggs at a time. Dozens of holes are often pierced on a branch, and then the female cicada The cicada refused to eat or drink and soon died.

A cicada's pupa spends the first two or three years of its life underground, and perhaps longer. During this time, it sucks sap from the tree roots. Then one day he broke out of the ground and found a tree to climb up based on his survival instinct. After several years of slow growth, the cicada pupa crawls out of the ground as an energy storage body. Its front paws, which are used for digging burrows, can also be used for climbing. The molting process begins when a black crack appears on the cicada's back. Molting is controlled by a hormone. The front legs of the cicada pupa are hook-shaped so that when the adult emerges from the empty shell, it can hang firmly on the tree. It is very important that the cicada pupa faces the tree vertically. This is for the normal development of the adult wings, otherwise the wings will develop abnormally. The cicada uses the pupa shell as a base and slowly extricates itself, just like crawling out of a suit of armor. The whole process takes about an hour. When the cicada's upper body is free, it hangs upside down and spreads its wings. At this stage, the cicada's wings are very soft and they spread through the fluid tubes in them. The body fluid pressure causes the wings to expand. When the liquid is pumped back into the cicada's body, the outstretched wings have hardened. If a cicada is disturbed while its wings are unfolding, the cicada will be disabled for life and may not be able to fly at all. After molting, cicadas attach themselves to branches and survive by sucking sap from branches or trunks.

I love raising cicadas 6. An essay about cicadas

Cicadas are also known as cicadas. In the hot summer, especially at noon, they lie on the bark of the tree and do nothing. He stopped singing "Zhizhi, Zhizhi...", hence the name Zhizhi. Their loud and long calls have also made them famous as musicians. When there are countless people singing together, it becomes an annoying noise.

Cicadas live by sucking the sap from trees. Although they are pests, the flesh of the larvae before molting is very plump and rich in protein. It can be fried or fried. It is not only delicious, but also has extremely high nutritional value. nutritional value. The skin shed by cicadas can also be used as medicine.

Cicadas belong to the arthropods in the animal world, and there are many types of cicadas, such as grasshoppers and leafhoppers.

Cicadas like to lay their eggs in the soil very close to trees. The larvae eat the roots of the tree in the soil. After forming, the larvae will crawl out of the soil, and then climb to the tree to peel. After shedding its skin, wings will grow on its back, and it can fly to any tree to suck sap.

When a cicada is sucking tree sap and discovers that a natural enemy wants to eat it, it cannot fly due to drinking too much sap. However, it will immediately reduce its own weight by urinating so that it can fly and escape.

The cicada is both a musician and an annoying destroyer. 7. A 400-word essay describing cicadas in summer

Chanting Cicada

Author: King Luo Bin

The cicadas sing in the West, and the guests in the South are deep in thought.

Unbearable to see the shadow on the temples, I came to sing to Bai Tou.

It is difficult to fly in if the dew is heavy, and it is easy to sink if the wind is loud.

No one believes in nobleness, who can express his sincerity?

What opens the door to summer is the chirping of cicadas, and what opens the door to autumn is the cicada’s completed life. In summer, the cicada on the tree screams as loud as a human head, as if to tell people that a life like it exists. The life of a cicada is very short, but self-cherishing and caring increase the value of its life. In fact, each of us has a great significance, that is, to continue the next generation.

Cicada

Author: Yu Shinan

The hanging pistil drinks clear dew,

The flowing sound comes from the sparse tung trees.

Keeping your voice high and far away,

Not borrowing the autumn wind

Cicadas chirping on the road in early autumn - a composition about cicadas

Early Autumn , on the way back home, I heard the chirping of cicadas.

What a skillfully performed piece of music that was. The melody is high-pitched and deep, and the melody is gentle and light. Listening to it in the speeding carriage, I couldn't tell whether it was a solo performance by a famous cicada performer or a chorus of many cicada singers. The ethereal and beautiful sounds come and go, with continuous ups and downs, just like the roar of a long river in the sky, or like the whispering steps of a small stream. Could it be that a young man who is about to lose his childishness is marching and singing with great pride? The underlying content of that song seems to be filled with a kind of joy after crossing over.

The cicada chirps and sings all the way. Gradually, the entire space seemed to be diffused with the sound waves of cicadas chirping on the surface of a mirror lake, and even the poplar trees passing by by the road seemed to be whimpering and singing like floating streamlines strung together. The sound is like a small bee-butterfly tied to the streamline transformed into a branch. Following the slight sway of the branch, the streamline sways, its wings tremble slightly, singing and dancing with all its heart. My heart gradually followed the melodious music, like riding on a small boat, slowly swaying in the warmth of the song. Before you know it, you will get drunk in the long and beautiful tune humming like a male fisherman and a fisherman.

Occasionally, I caught a glimpse of a few birds in the field, fluttering among the crop branches. From time to time, they glanced left and right at the mature sorghum like a beautiful woman - the plump grains filled with frankincense exposed after childbirth. Corn is like a girl with slightly parted cherry lips, revealing rows of charming white teeth, and can't help but twitch in emotion. However, those birds that fluttered and leaped from time to time seemed to have already understood my thoughts - not only looked at me with their little naughty eyes, but also their chirping beak play with each other and their coy chasing and playing. , also seems to deliberately show my passionate disdain. At the moment, I smiled shyly.

So, I longed to see the persimmon forest on the slope at the entrance of the village as soon as possible, and a fragrant mist filled my heart. Is it the dream shadow transformed by the flying cicada chirping, or is it the veil that hides the delicate and delicate face of autumn? I thought. However, in this unpredictable mist, I finally felt that it was indeed filled with a kind of commotion, an encouragement, a temptation, and the surge of a touching song of life! Is this a mood or an artistic conception? Perhaps, only those who pay close attention can see through the mist and appreciate the intoxicating scenery that is easily eroded by wind and rain. Only such people can find a harvest trail leading to the beautiful and vast wilderness when the sudden joy comes and in the transition of early autumn that is about to give birth!

Because there is a world of cicadas that is about to shed all its childishness.

8. Composition about Cicada

Solved problem Collection Asking for Cicada’s composition About 300 words Tags: Cicada, composition Questions added 2008-08-28 11:33 Urgent! Anonymous answer: 2 Popularity: 2 Solution time: 2008-08-28 11:34 At noon one day during the summer vacation, the fireball-like sun scorched the earth, the trees were roasted to the point of drooping their heads, and the puppy stuck out its red tongue in the shade. The cicadas screamed desperately on the tree. The summer made people feel uncomfortable. My brother and I could only sit at home and do our own things. Suddenly, my brother showed a smile for some reason and said to me: "Jiejie, the tree The cicadas were greeting us, let's go to the small garden downstairs to meet them!" I agreed immediately. So my brother and I made two simple net bags and went straight to the small garden downstairs.

"Look", there is a living cicada parked on the tree trunk. It is all black. Under the sunlight, its transparent wings emit a trace of light, and its two cute little black eyes are shaking. It was like a musician who never gets tired. It kept shouting "Cicada, cicada" and looked quite cute. I walked to it carefully, took out the net bag I just made, and put it on the cicada. I pounced, "Hey, you big idiot, you must have been defeated by me!" Just when I was secretly happy, my brother beside me was laughing. I calmed down and said very dissatisfied to my brother: "Brother "Why are you laughing? Come and catch one if you can." At this time, my brother stopped laughing and said to me: "Jiejie, look what's in your net pocket, take a look!" I looked at the net bag with conviction. Hey, it turns out that this cicada is really clever. The moment I threw the net bag at the tree trunk, it had already flown to another tree. I couldn't help but laugh.

Could it be that even a small cicada couldn't conquer it? I was very unconvinced and learned the lesson just now. I quietly approached the big tree, found the target, picked up the net bag, and pounced, letting the cicada I was caught off guard, but this small and exquisite cicada was so cunning that he escaped from the net bag while I was happy. At this time, my brother took out his net bag and walked gently to the tree. I thought to myself: It seems you can’t catch cicadas either, and you’re still laughing at me! I saw that my brother aimed at the position of the cicada, approached it step by step, opened the mouth of the net bag and slowly covered the branch where the cicada was, and the cicada was caught easily by my brother.

I set a military order for myself. This time I must catch cicadas. I gritted my teeth and followed my brother's example to search for the target first. I found it on a big locust tree opposite. I walked towards it with cat steps. This cicada was approaching, then I gently put the net bag in front of the cicada, and pounced hard. Haha, now the cicada could only linger in the net bag. I took a deep breath and caught the cicada. In the bottle.

I caught one, which greatly increased my confidence. Two, three... I showed no weakness, and *** caught seven, with a hit rate of 100%. My brother and I took the We all came home with a full load of cicadas we caught. At the same time, in the process of catching cicadas, I learned a truth. No matter what you do, you must find out the rules and master the methods in order to succeed. 9. Composition about cicadas

Collection of solved problems. Ask for Zhizhi’s composition of about 300 words. Tags: Zhizhi, additional essay questions 2008-08-28 11:33 Urgent! Anonymous answer: 2 Popularity: 2 Solution time: 2008-08-28 11:34 At noon one day during the summer vacation, the fireball-like sun scorched the earth, the trees were roasted to the point of drooping their heads, and the puppy stuck out its red tongue in the shade. The cicadas screamed desperately on the tree. The summer made people feel uncomfortable. My brother and I could only sit at home and do our own things. Suddenly, my brother showed a smile for some reason and said to me: "Jiejie, the tree The cicadas were greeting us, let’s go to the small garden downstairs to meet them! "I agreed immediately. So my brother and I made two simple net bags and went straight to the small garden downstairs." Look. "There is a living cicada parked on the trunk of the tree. It is all black. Under the sunlight, its transparent wings emit a trace of light, and its two cute little black eyes are trembling. It looks like an eternity.

The tireless musician kept shouting "Cicada, Cicada" and looked quite cute. I walked to it carefully, took out the net bag I just made, and pounced on Cicada, "Hey, you This idiot must have been defeated by me!" Just when I was secretly happy, my brother beside me burst into laughter. I calmed down and said to my brother very dissatisfied: "Brother, what are you laughing at? You have the ability. Come and catch one." At this time, my brother stopped laughing and said to me: "Jiejie, look what's in your net bag, take a look!" I looked at the net bag unconvinced. Hey, it turns out that this cicada is really clever. The moment I threw my net bag towards the tree trunk, it had already flown to another tree. I couldn't help but laugh. Could it be that a little cicada also conquered the tree? I was very unconvinced and learned the lesson I just learned. I quietly approached the big tree, found the target, picked up the net bag, and pounced hard, catching the cicada off guard. However, this small and exquisite cicada was so cunning. When I was happy, I escaped from the net bag again. At this time, my brother took out his net bag and walked gently to the tree. I thought to myself: It seems that you can’t catch the cicada either. You're still laughing at me! I saw that my brother aimed at the position of the cicada, approached it step by step, opened the mouth of the net bag and slowly covered the branch where the cicada was, and the cicada was caught easily by my brother. I made a military order for myself , I must catch the cicada this time. I gritted my teeth and followed my brother's example to search for the target first. I found it on a big locust tree opposite. I took cat steps and approached the cicada, and then I gently put the net bag in front of the cicadas and pounced hard. Haha, now the cicadas could only linger in the net bag. I took a deep breath and caught the cicadas in the bottle. I caught one. , which greatly increased my confidence, two, three... I showed no sign of weakness, and *** caught seven, with a hit rate of 100%. My brother and I returned home with a full load of cicadas we had caught. At the same time, while catching cicadas, In the process of learning, I learned the truth that no matter what you do, you must find out the rules and master the methods in order to succeed.