Caught a cicada
One day during the summer vacation last year, I was wandering on the green path of my hometown. While watching the changes in my hometown in recent years, I listened to the crisp sounds of birds. of tweets.
Suddenly, a familiar voice came to my ears, but I couldn’t remember what it was. So I ran following the sound and came to a forest. The sound was much louder. "By the way, it's the cry of cicadas!" I was pleasantly surprised and began to look for them in the woods.
I saw its figure on a lush tree. It was a big cicada. I couldn't wait to reach out and catch it, but I couldn't reach it! I moved a few bricks to put them under my feet, but I still couldn't catch them.
I quickly ran home to find reinforcements - dad. Dad took out the wire, found a bamboo pole, and made a net bag with cicadas. I happily picked up the net bag and ran into the woods.
When I came to the big tree, I quietly raised the net and slowly approached the big cicada. Get closer, get closer, "pop", I snap, and the cicada falls into my net. It was struggling desperately in the net, trying its best to escape, and it still sprayed "pee" from its buttocks. I didn't want to be like him, so I said with a smile: "Haha! It's bad luck for you if you meet me! You'd better go home with me!" Cicada seemed to understand what I said and lay silently on the net.
I went home excitedly with this cicada!