Occasionally someone asks me, is it annoying after so many years of shooting bugs? Are you not tired of sweating and struggling? I usually don't explain it. The two are not on the same channel, and the other party does not understand it, so it is naturally difficult to tell you the beauty. But for readers and friends, I still recommend you to visit nature often, the wonderful microscopic world is beyond imagination. If you think that you, like those little beings, are the children of nature, you may see them differently. For example, I often regard those elves as children. They are innocent and pure, but they also have small thoughts and small stratagems. Katydids are very honest, their long legs are incomparable with insects, but they rarely jump. A katydid was eating the petals of radicchio, and it was very devoted. I even touched it, and it didn't run away. It may also be too delicious, I saw it licking the petal residue on its own legs, like a child eating cake, the cream sticks to the fingers, not wiped with paper, but licked clean. Crab spiders appear in large numbers in late spring, but they're so small and stealthy that you won't be able to find them even if you exhaust your senses. Think about how obvious the goal is to the little crab spider at your age. It knows that it can't be provoked, so it will dodge, generally not running, but when it is anxious, it will hang down and hide in the depths of the grass. Most of the time, they just turn slightly and hide behind leaves, grass spikes or stalks. At this time, your eyesight will be tested. It is right under your nose, and you may not necessarily see it. You change the angle and it changes too, and faster than you. It's all in a circle, your rotation radius is much larger than it, you can't get around it.

I was familiar with them, and saw a crab spider turn around, showing only its calf on a small grass spike. I found a blade of grass, swayed gently in front of it, it slowly ducked, and turned to me little by little. My other hand was already waiting with the camera in it. Now I can see clearly, this small head, smooth and hairless, with yellow spots all over its face. In their judging criteria, it may be handsome or beautiful, but in my opinion, it is too shabby, with a bald head and an unclean face. It is also quietly changing postures, like dancing, which is particularly vivid. Green grass, warm sun, breeze, what a wonderful and luxurious stage. I couldn't help but applaud for it. After filming for a while, when I stood up, I saw an uninvited nymph of the Wax Cicada landed on my pants, which is very rare. I approached the camera slowly, it probably felt the change of light, thought it was not safe, and turned around slowly, completely blocking itself with its peculiar tail, turning itself into a small dandelion. umbrella. When my niece was a child, I liked to play hide and seek. Other adults were bored, but I liked to play with her at home. But there are only a few rooms at home and a few large pieces of furniture, where can they be hidden? Behind the door, behind the sofa, in the closet, under the bed, is there no other place? Have. Once, the little niece hid behind the curtain. Not to mention, it's a really nice place, but I found her feet.

She didn't dare to move. I pretended not to see it, so I walked around the neighborhood twice, and said to myself, "Where are you hiding? It's really hidden." I lose. She lifted the curtains and ran out, laughing, her face full of excitement and joy, and sweat.

Occasionally someone asks me, is it annoying after so many years of shooting bugs? Are you not tired of sweating and struggling? I usually don't explain it. The two are not on the same channel, and the other party does not understand it, so it is naturally difficult to tell you the beauty. But for readers and friends, I still recommend you to visit nature often, the wonderful microscopic world is beyond imagination. If you think that you, like those little beings, are the children of nature, you may see them differently. For example, I often regard those elves as children. They are innocent and pure, but they also have small thoughts and small stratagems. Katydids are very honest, their long legs are incomparable with insects, but they rarely jump. A katydid was eating the petals of radicchio, and it was very devoted. I even touched it, and it didn't run away. It may also be too delicious, I saw it licking the petal residue on its own legs, like a child eating cake, the cream sticks to the fingers, not wiped with paper, but licked clean. Crab spiders appear in large numbers in late spring, but they're so small and stealthy that you won't be able to find them even if you exhaust your senses. Think about how obvious the goal is to the little crab spider at your age. It knows that it can't be provoked, so it will dodge, generally not running, but when it is anxious, it will hang down and hide in the depths of the grass. Most of the time, they just turn slightly and hide behind leaves, grass spikes or stalks. At this time, your eyesight will be tested. It is right under your nose, and you may not necessarily see it. You change the angle and it changes too, and faster than you. It's all in a circle, your rotation radius is much larger than it, you can't get around it.

I was familiar with them, and saw a crab spider turn around, showing only its calf on a small grass spike. I found a blade of grass, swayed gently in front of it, it slowly ducked, and turned to me little by little. My other hand was already waiting with the camera in it. Now I can see clearly, this small head, smooth and hairless, with yellow spots all over its face. In their judging criteria, it may be handsome or beautiful, but in my opinion, it is too shabby, with a bald head and an unclean face. It is also quietly changing postures, like dancing, which is particularly vivid. Green grass, warm sun, breeze, what a wonderful and luxurious stage. I couldn't help but applaud for it. After filming for a while, when I stood up, I saw an uninvited nymph of the Wax Cicada landed on my pants, which is very rare. I approached the camera slowly, it probably felt the change of light, thought it was not safe, and turned around slowly, completely blocking itself with its peculiar tail, turning itself into a small dandelion. umbrella. When my niece was a child, I liked to play hide and seek. Other adults were bored, but I liked to play with her at home. But there are only a few rooms at home and a few large pieces of furniture, where can they be hidden? Behind the door, behind the sofa, in the closet, under the bed, is there no other place? Have. Once, the little niece hid behind the curtain. Not to mention, it's a really nice place, but I found her feet.

She didn't dare to move. I pretended not to see it, so I walked around the neighborhood twice, and said to myself, "Where are you hiding? It's really hidden." I lose. She lifted the curtains and ran out, laughing, her face full of excitement and joy, and sweat.