The story of bees and butterflies 1 Once upon a time, there was a hardworking little bee. He has big eyes and thin and transparent wings. He flapped his wings all day and was busy collecting honey. Spring is coming, the garden is full of colorful flowers, and bees are busy. He flies around all day collecting nectar.
One day, he met a butterfly while picking flowers and honey. The butterfly was playing leisurely. The butterfly saw the bee busy picking flowers and honey, and laughed at him and said, "bee, you are so stupid." Spring is so warm and the scenery is so beautiful. Why are you busy picking honey if you don't have fun? " The bee said, "I collect honey not only to store food for myself and my children in winter, but also to make people drink sweet honey." After that, he was busy picking honey again.
In a blink of an eye, the cold winter came again. Butterflies are starving because they are playful and have no food in winter. On the other hand, bees store a lot of food because of their hard work. Look, he is eating sweet honey with the children in the hive.
The story of bees and butterflies In a kingdom of flowers, there lived a flower and a bee. Bees work hard all day, while flowers wander and play outside from morning till night.
One day, Amy's flowers were flying around in a beautiful dress. Inadvertently, she saw a bee in ugly yellow overalls picking honey from a flower, so she sneered and said, "Yo! Look at yourself, bee. You are in a hurry to collect honey every day, and when you are tired, you don't say a word, and you are all dirty. What is the most important thing for your husband? I gave it to someone else. What will you get in the end by working so hard? Look at me, how neat and beautiful I am! Carefree, free and happy. 1 "The little bee ignores the butterfly and still works.
In a blink of an eye, winter came. All the animals eat the food collected in spring, summer and autumn in a warm home for the winter. Only butterflies are shivering beside the university. The bee just saw this scene and felt sorry for the butterfly, so she was taken to her home to keep warm. Butterfly was moved to tears, and now she realizes that hard work can make everything happen.
From then on, we found another diligent figure among the flowers. He danced with bees among the flowers, collecting flowers to make honey and spreading pollen.
The story of bees and butterflies. Spring girl came, and she dressed up the earth full of vitality.
In the bright sunshine, hardworking bees are buzzing. They flew to Taoyuan and landed on the stamens, busy collecting honey. Not far away, a group of butterflies flew in, wearing beautiful skirts and dancing among the flowers.
The little bee said politely to the butterfly, "Sister Butterfly, come and collect honey!" "
Butterfly girl shrugged off the enthusiasm of the little bee and said; "You idiots, the weather is so good, you only know how to pick honey. It's no fun at all. You might as well play with us! " After that, the butterfly continued to sing and dance among the flowers.
Uncle Peach Tree said meaningfully; "Butterfly girl, the little bee is right. Fruit is bought by labor, and it is impossible to get it for nothing. You'd better hurry to work so as not to suffer in winter. " However, Butterfly Girl ignored Uncle Peach's advice and still played among the flowers.
In winter, the little bee got into the warm hive and spent a warm winter, while Butterfly Girl was covered with thick snow in the cold wind. ...
The story of the bee and the butterfly A butterfly spread its beautiful wings and flew around among the flowers. It is showing off its beautiful wings. The butterfly saw a swarm of bees gathering honey and flew over. It shows off its wings to the bee for a while and its beautiful figure to the bee for a while. It flies to another little bee and asks it to dance. But the little bee said, "sorry, I can't dance with you." I am storing winter food. " Spring is the best honey picking season, so we can't waste time. You'd better come with us to prepare food for the winter! "The little bee didn't listen to the little butterfly, but just flew away.
After a long time, the cold winter came and the north wind roared. The leaves have withered, and we can no longer see any color and smell any flowers. The little bee hides in a warm home and eats the grain stored in spring. The little butterfly is looking for food in the cold north wind, shivering with cold, so hungry that she has no strength to flap her wings. It really regrets not listening to the little bee.
The story of bees and butterflies In a beautiful flower kingdom, there lived a flower and a little bee. Bees work hard all day, but what about Hua? But playing outside from morning till night.
One day, Amy's flowers danced among the flowers in beautiful skirts. She saw a little bee in yellow overalls picking honey from a flower, so she laughed at the little bee and said, "Look at you, picking honey from morning till night. What's the result?" You gave all your honey to others. What benefits did you get from it? Look at me, carefree every day, how comfortable I am! However, the little bee didn't answer her. Hua smiled and called. He never knows why bees are busy.
Once, Hua went to the park to play and saw bees collecting honey. He was about to speak when a group of children came running after Hua. Hua saw him and flew high into the air. The children circled around the honey-gathering flowers and praised the bees. Hua was shocked and said to himself, "Why do humans only catch me and not bees?" At this moment, a cuckoo flew to her side and said, "Little bees send sweet honey to human food. What about you? " I know that playing outside, humans certainly don't want people like you. Hearing this, Hua blushed and stopped talking. "。 Du Fu added, "As long as you work as hard as a bee, people won't hate you. "
Since then, Hua has learned to fly to the flowers every day to spread pollen like a little bee, and people don't hate her so much now.
The story of bees and butterflies is in a day when all flowers are in full bloom and everything is revived. A group of hardworking little bees flapped their beautiful wings in the air. The little bee flies and flies to a garden. There are all kinds of beautiful flowers in the garden. Peach blossom nodded to them as if welcoming them. Rhododendron spreads its beautiful petals and gives off a charming fragrance, as if to say, "Little bee, come to my house quickly!" " The little bee is very happy and busy among the flowers.
Suddenly a proud butterfly came, dressed in colorful clothes, with her hands akimbo, and roared, "dead bee, how dare you take my place?" Why don't you hurry home! " The bee was surprised and explained, "I was invited by the Flower Fairy. Do you believe me? " At this time, the fairies in the garden said in unison, "We just welcome the arrival of the little bees. You are too proud and lazy. We only welcome modest and hardworking people here! " "Butterfly bowed his head in shame.
The story of bees and butterflies Once upon a time, there was a bee. He has big eyes, thin and transparent wings and is good at collecting honey. Spring is coming, the garden is full of colorful flowers, and bees are busy. He flies around all day collecting nectar.
One day, he saw a butterfly playing leisurely while picking flowers and honey. The butterfly saw the bee busy picking flowers and honey, and laughed at him and said, "bee, you are so stupid." Spring is so warm and the scenery is so beautiful. Why are you busy picking honey if you don't have fun? " The bee said, "I collect honey not only to store food for myself and my children in winter, but also to make people drink sweet honey." After that, he was busy picking honey again.
In a blink of an eye, winter arrived, and butterflies didn't store food for the winter because they were playful. Look, starve at home. Where are the bees? Because of hard work, I stored a lot of food. Look, he is eating sweet honey with the children in the hive.
The Story of Bees and Butterflies Once upon a time, there was a little bee and a little butterfly. This little bee is called Liangliang, and it is a very reasonable little bee. The little butterfly is called Lili, and it is a proud butterfly.
One day, the little bee and the little butterfly saw a beautiful lily at the same time. They flew to the lily together. Butterfly said, "you guys, I saw this first." Go away! " "Little butterfly handfuls of bees from the lily. The little bee got up and said, "We found this together. I pick honey and you play with flowers. What's there to argue about? If you have something to say, don't hit people, okay? " "Then you have to give me this flower. "
Said the little butterfly. The little bee flew home without saying anything.
The next day, the comforted little bee flew out to collect honey. Liangliang and Lily meet again. They heard a mother and son say: bees collect honey for us. They are very diligent. Butterflies add beauty to the scenery in spring, very beautiful. The little butterfly bowed her head in shame when she heard this sentence. She said shyly, "I'm sorry, so we are all equal!" " "The little bee listened and said," Never mind. Let's make up and become best friends. " The little butterfly shyly put her hand on the little bee's hand.
From then on, Liangliang and Lily became best friends.
The story of bees and butterflies. Here comes the red and green spring girl.
In the warm sunshine, the little bees buzzed, flew to the garden, stopped on the stamens and were busy collecting honey. Not far away, a group of butterflies flew in, wearing various lace skirts and dancing among the flowers.
"Sister Butterfly, come and collect honey!" The little bee said kindly.
"Little fool, how boring it is to collect honey all day in such a good sunshine! It is better to hurry and have fun. " Say that finish, they began to dance.
Hearing this, Grandpa Liu said, "Miss Butterfly, Bee is right. You'd better hurry to work! " To avoid starvation in winter. However, the butterflies ignored this reason and continued to play hide-and-seek games. They hid under the leaves for a while and behind the trees for a while, having a good time.
Warm spring passed, hot summer passed, and cool autumn came. Little bees are more prepared for winter food.
Chinese people still pursue happiness.
When winter comes, the little bees spend the winter comfortably in the warm hive, while the cocoons made of flowers are shivering in the cold wind.
The story of bees and butterflies 10 In a garden, there is a bee and a butterfly. The proud butterfly looks down on the bee because of its beauty and often taunts it.
"You dare to compare with me? Ugly bee! " Butterfly asked haughtily.
"No, Brother Butterfly." The bee replied modestly.
"I knew you wouldn't dare, coward!" The butterfly said with a more contemptuous tone.
"I really dare not compare with you, but I am not cowardly." The bee argued, "We are all born to collect flowers and honey, not to compare beauty with each other. When it comes to picking honey, I'm not necessarily worse than you. Besides ... "
"Shut up," Butterfly is angry. "How dare you compare with me! You wait, in a few days, you will fall into the spider web and be eaten by spiders, while I have been here, praised by passers-by and living a carefree life. "
"Why do you say that?" The bee said, "Let's live in harmony, what's the point!" " "
"I'm ashamed to be with you. What are you! " The butterfly said, "Wait and see, one day, you will be defeated by me."
Bees ignore butterflies.
One day, two days, three days ... industrious bees are still collecting flowers and honey. Butterflies, on the other hand, fly around, constantly showing off their beauty, and accidentally hit the tight encirclement set by spiders, becoming a delicious meal for spiders.
Bees, on the other hand, won the "diligence award" in the insect world for their diligence.
The story of bees and butterflies 1 1 Spring is coming. In the warm sunshine, the little bees and their friends buzzed to the garden. A group of butterfly girls flew in the distance, wearing all kinds of beautiful skirts and dancing among the flowers.
"Butterfly sisters, gather honey happily!" The little bees are crying. "Little fool, such a good sunshine, take the time to enjoy it! What's the point of picking honey all day! " Later, the butterfly girls jumped up again. The little bee has no choice but to leave. Grandpa Peach Tree said, "Butterfly girls, Little Bee is right. You'd better go to work quickly, lest you be hungry in winter. " However, the butterfly girls still ignore them. They played hide-and-seek again, hiding under trees, under leaves and in the grass for a while, having a good time. Warm spring has passed, hot summer has passed, and golden autumn has come. The peach tree took off its green clothes and put on its gray coat. Little bees and their friends are busier. They hurried to find food for the winter. Flowers still pursue happiness carefree. The wind in late autumn brought a chill, and winter came quietly. The cold wind roared, it started to snow lightly, and the water in the river became ice.
Little bees are happily eating their hard-earned honey in a warm honey nest. However, those beautiful and lazy flowers are hiding under orange leaves and shivering in the cold wind. They thought, "If I had known this would happen, I should have listened to Bee."
The story of bees and butterflies 12 Long ago, bees and butterflies were friends. They were still larvae at that time. All day long, they crawled, ate, played, cared for each other and enjoyed themselves! Gradually, bees are getting fatter and uglier, and their wings are getting shorter and shorter, forming the habit of buzzing. However, the butterfly's body is more and more slender, more and more beautiful, with beautiful wings, and has developed an elegant dance, dancing with the wind in the world of flowers. Butterflies have had enough of the "bad habits" of bees. It was ashamed to have such an ugly friend and finally abandoned him. Although bees coax butterflies into frivolous vanity, it doesn't help. Butterflies have long hated the buzz of bees, and no one can keep up with the pace of breaking up. From then on, the two parted ways and became strangers.
Far from the birthplace of bees and butterflies, there are endless virgin forests. There are tall trees, low shrubs, endless flowers, green grasslands, clear streams, and all kinds of birds and animals, singing frogs, hissing insects ... This is the stage for butterflies, who play, stay, kiss flowers in flowers and grass, whisper to each other with grass, and flowers contribute their pollen without stint. Who does it really like? Its beautiful wings and dance deceive and confuse us! The flowers are angry! This is the world of bees. He is a man who works hard and loves his family. He tirelessly travels back and forth to the hive and the sea of flowers every day, spreading pollen for the flowers, so that their lives can be multiplied and continued. Flowers are used to the buzzing of bees and regard it as the gospel of life. After the bees worked hard, in return, the flowers gave the bees the pollen without reservation. On the other hand, bees bring these pollen back to the hive and eventually make it sweet honey.
Finally one day, the butterfly got tired of flying. It was exhausted, tearful and full of tears. It falls on the last flower, and has infinite attachment and love for it. It fell down, closed its moving eyes, closed its beautiful wings, and died in a playful dream. The lingering process turned into a fruitless ending. It can be said: I would rather die than be a ghost. People sigh: flowers are similar year after year, and butterflies are different year after year. Liang Jian, the poet of Emperor Wendi's Yuefu, has deep feelings for himself, and made a commercial tune "Dead Hua Lian". There is even a song for later generations ... Who is the spring blooming for? Hua said that it is helpless to wait alone. The flowers fell deja vu, and Yan came to the Garden Trail again. ...
Finally, one day, the bees were tired of flying and their weak wings were scarred. It bid farewell to the last flower and struggled to fly to the hive, flying, flying! The pollen on his body is so heavy that his wings can no longer support his tired body. He finally fell down on his way home. Looking helplessly at the sky, the breeze whispers to it, and the sun comforts it. It seems to see fruitful beehives and people tasting sweet honey juice in front of it ... It left without regrets, closed its eyes with the blessing of the last flower and ended its busy life.
Luo Yin, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote a poem "Bee", which said: No matter the flat land or the top of the mountain, infinite scenery is occupied. After picking flowers into honey, who will work hard for whom and who will be sweet? From then on, for thousands of years, butterflies are still butterflies who love flowers, or flower addicts who live for flowers and die for them! Bees are still busy bees, or workaholics who plant flowers and make honey for people. ...
The story of bees and butterflies There lived a group of beautiful flowers and a group of hardworking bees among the flowers. They are all good friends, but their personalities are completely different.
One day, the little bee was picking honey. They worked very hard, only to see beads of sweat running down their heads. At this time, the beautiful flowers flew to the little bee. Hua said, "honey bee, why do you pick honey in such fine weather?" Come and play hide-and-seek with us! " "yes! Yes ... "Other butterflies also scrambled to say. "no! We are still collecting honey, otherwise there will be no food in winter. " A little bee said. "yes! Yes! Otherwise, you can gather honey with us. " Another little bee said. Flowers disdainfully left the bees to play hide and seek. In this way, spring has passed. Summer is over. In autumn, children in China are still playing together, which is more beautiful. Little bees came several times to persuade flowers to let butterflies gather honey with them. But Hua just wouldn't listen.
Finally, in winter, big snowflakes float on the ground, trees and flowers ... Little bees sit in the hive and eat sweet honey, which is very comfortable. But Hua could only find a place to hide, and the wind suddenly blew. There is a white ocean outside. Chinese people are freezing to death!
Before he died, Hua Ming understood a truth. People should not covet immediate enjoyment, but be prepared for danger in times of peace. Be fully prepared for the future.