I remember when I was little, my father often took me in the car to a quiet road to relax. The big branches there are lush with leaves, the grass is green and the flowers are blooming, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. Moreover, there are also some small animals busy in the trees. For example: the caterpillar on the tree is trying to turn itself into a dancing rare leaf butterfly; the cicada on the tree is changing the beautiful earth with her beautiful singing... But what interests me the most is catching grasshoppers. Don't think that girls are very afraid of bugs. When I was a child, what I was most afraid of was grasshoppers. I didn't even dare to touch them. Now I'm fine, but I like catching grasshoppers.
Once, I found a lot of grasshoppers near the park. I followed it slowly and quietly, and when I saw it stopped moving, I pounced on it. Who knew it ran away again, and I missed it. Then I saw another one, so I pounced on it, and this time I caught one. After constant setbacks and failures, I caught a lot.
Later I thought: "Although grasshoppers are small, they are still alive, and this is taking away their freedom. How can we bear to destroy the little lives one after another in this way?" ;Thinking of this, I let go of all the grasshoppers.
They didn’t leave, they stood there looking at each other for a long time before they were willing to leave...
