一步两步,一步两步,一只幼虫在初春荒芜的地上奋力地前行着——不,是爬行着,挪动着,挣扎着。谁能想到,不过是一片杂草丛生的荒地,刚刚却爆发了一场血腥的战争。这是一场衰老濒死的秋后蚂蚱与不知名幼虫之间的殊死搏斗,地上一摊干涸了的绿色血迹正是战争留下的证据——老蚂蚱陨落了。是的,幼虫胜了,生生地耗死了敌人,但却为此付出了三只腿的代价,堪堪从蚂蚱口下逃生。如果看得仔细的话,会发现幼虫原本的六只 Step by step, step by step, a larvae marched forward in the barren land of early spring - no, it was creeping, moving, struggling. Who can think of it, but it is a weedy wasteland, just a bloody war broke out. This is a deadly deathwarrow between grasshoppers and unknown killer wrestling, dried green blood on the ground is the evidence left by the war - the old grasshopper fell. Yes, the larvae have won and they have consumed the enemy life-and-death, but have paid the price of three legs for this purpose, so they can escape from the grasshopper. If you look carefully, you will find the original six larvae