went through the Woods, skimmed the stream and flew over the flowers in they nest. Over the
flowers, the bees descended from the sky like a huge net, as if to remove the whole
flowers. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew over. Flowers like the sea
, turned up a wave of flowers. The queen bee proudly flies with her strong troops in the choppy sea of flowers. After a while, the bees collected enough honey and flew back to the' base camp' under the command of the queen bee. I'm so happy to see today's bumper harvest. I saw him buzzing around for several times, taking
a few attendants and going home contentedly. He also hummed
songs
from time to time on the road. Look, this is what I associate with after hearing' wild bees flying'.