阳光灿烂,微风习习,我躺在草地上,偏头凝望着草虫的世界,渐渐的,自己也融为一体了。一只小青虫,舒舒服服地躺在草尖上,压得小草不禁垂下了头,那只小虫扭动着肥胖的身躯,对着翠绿的小草轻轻地咬下去,小草颤抖了几下,默默地屈服了,小虫咧开嘴笑了笑,继续咬着。这时,一阵风刮起来了,小虫一个踉跄,从叶面上摔了下来。我以为,它会继续爬上那株小草呢,可是它却翻了一个身,懒懒地打了一个哈欠,沉沉睡了。 Sunny, breezy, I lay on the grass, looking at the world of worm insects, gradually, I also integrated. A small green worm, comfortably lying on the grass tip, pressing the grass can not help hanging his head, that bug writhing fat body, gently bite toward the green grass, the grass trembling A few times, quietly gave in, the grin grinned and continued to bit. At this time, a gust of wind blew up, a bug bugs, fell from the foliage. I thought it would continue to climb that grass, but it turned over and lazily yawned and fell asleep.