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我发现了一次课间，我和几个同学凑在一起讨论着“蚯蚓的食物是什么？”这个话题。同学都异口同声地回答说：“蚯蚓的食物当然是土壤！”我却觉得有点蹊跷：这样说又没有什么依据，难道仅仅就只是因为蚯蚓生活在土里，就盲目的说它是吃土壤的吗？为了得到更加准确、有依据的答案，我学着朱老师教我们的方法，自己做一次小实验。 首先，我找来了一个有盖的盒子，盒子里放了三种土：黄土、黑土和含腐烂物质较多的土。每种土都尽量做到厚度相同，长度、宽度相等，相隔的距离也一样。然后，我从花园里挖了十条蚯蚓回来，并让它们都饿了一阵子（这样做是为了提高蚯蚓寻找食物的积极性）。接着，我把十条蚯蚓随意地扔进了盒子，再把盒盖盖上，我就在盒子边上等了起来。 约摸等了1、2分钟，我就迫不及待地打开了盖。而眼前的情景却让我大失所望，十条蚯蚓全都一动不动地蜷缩身子。我只好重新盖好盖子，蹲在盒子边等。我边等边想，科学家们为了发明一样东西或验证一个结论，往往都要经过无数次失败和无数次长时间地等待，而我才等了这么一点时间，就不耐烦了。想到这里，我不禁一阵惭愧，脸上火辣辣的。站起身来，用手拍了拍蹲酸了的腿，继续耐心地等了下去。 十分钟过去了，我小心翼翼地揭开了盒盖。结果发现了有四条蚯蚓在黑土里，其余六条都在含着腐物质较多的土壤里！原来蚯蚓的食物是土里腐烂的物质！但是，为了验证这次实验的准确性，我又作了一次相同的实验，只不过这次放蚯蚓时，我有意识地将它们埋在含腐物质较多的土壤里。 我又等了约二十分钟。打开盒盖后，发现十条蚯蚓全部挤在含腐烂物质较多的土壤里，安逸地生活着。看到种情景，我不禁振臂高呼起来：“我找到答案啦！我找到答案啦！”不过，为了保险起见，我又翻箱倒柜地找书，我要再从书中找出正确答案。终于，我在一本《动物百科大全》中知道了正确的解释：“蚯蚓的食物是土壤里腐烂的植物。”这时，我猛然想起，以前秋天时，我曾发现蚯蚓有把落叶拖回洞的习惯。原因原来也是如此。 通过这一次实验，我不但发现了蚯蚓的食物，同时也明白了一个道理：凡事不能盲目地听别人说，那样所得知的答案是片面的，甚至是错误的。而是应该经过自己仔细的判断、观察和分析，才能下结论。这就好像是把前人或别人的经验与成果比作一个巨人，而我们正是站在巨人的肩膀上放眼望世界。但仅仅这样是不够的，若想摘取到巨人头顶上的桂冠，就还需要自己更加努力地向上爬才行！

蚂蚁为什么不会迷路蚂蚁，相信大家都很熟悉。那又有谁能真正地了解蚂蚁呢？蚂蚁为什么不会迷路呢？带着这个问题，我查阅了一些书籍。书上说，蚂蚁从蚁穴出发到达目的地后，沿途会留下一些气味，返回蚁穴。用触角相互碰一下，通知其他的蚂蚁。科学家曾经就这个问题作了一个试验。科学家先确定一只蚂蚁，将他沿途到达目的地的地方用力擦干净。当这只蚂蚁返回时，在被擦去气味的地方突然间停了下来。原地边转圈边寻找着什么。从而得到蚂蚁是靠气味来辨别方向的。我为了证实这个结论，我做了个试验。我首先准备了一个十厘米左右的细小树枝，在树枝的一头放上一个诱饵——小糖果。我把这个装置放在一个蚁穴附近。不一会儿，有一只蚂蚁出来探路了。我把他引上木棍后，他到达了糖果的地方，仿佛在闻一闻、嗅一嗅。我趁此机会将木棍的中断部分截下一厘米的木棍。当这只蚂蚁返回的时候，就在被截去的地方左转右转，就是找不到回家的路。 过了一会儿，我又重复了上面的试验，蚂蚁仍然没有找到回家的路。通过这两次实验，我终于知道蚂蚁为什么不会迷路的秘密了。原来蚂蚁是根据气味来辨别方向的。 知道了蚂蚁的这一秘密后，我在想：是否我们可以制作一种蚂蚁报警器呢？当蚂蚁走到报警器附近时，报警器就能“闻”出蚂蚁的气味，然后发出鸣叫声，让我们知道蚂蚁跑到橱柜里了或其他地方 。

1、写人的， When I sat at the desk， trying to write the essay， I found it hard to set pen to paper. Staring at the topic I deliberately chose for myself "my mother"， I felt the memory of 20 years with my mother suddenly turned into a haze， blurring my eyes to discern the past， with nothing towering， nothing flaring， nothing impressive or special enough as a landmark. The haze gradually cleared away， revealing the image of an amicable woman. I recalled a line from the famous movie "Sleepless in Seattle". The radio column hostess asked Sam， "What's so special about your wife？" He answered， "That's millions of small things." Right，trivial and commonplace， like obscure beans， yet woven into the most spectacular necklace by the power of love. My mother is ordinary， but in my eyes she is special. My mother gave birth to me with exceptionally difficult labor. Father received an emergency notice and was faced with a choice between the adult and the infant. Of course，the adult. So my coming into this world was an unexpected fortune at the price of Mother's painful insistence. Thus my 20 years began like this my mother exerted every effort to give me love， but I returned her with a deep scar that was to stay with her all through my growth. My mother is a senior high school English teacher. Under standably， she wanted her daughter to pick up English early to give her an edge to later study， which I did not understand at the age of eight. I was so obsessed with fun and games that I hated to stay peacefully with all those strange phonetic symbols and odd words. I wondered what pleasure Mother seemed to have found in teaching me A，B， C. Wasn't teaching at school tire some enough for her？ I went on strike， refusing to spell a single word no matter how tender or severe Mother tried to be with me. For the first time in my life， Mother beat me， imprinting on my mind. The physical pain was gone long， long ago. But I have finally come to understand how it pained my mother to beat me for my obstinacy and disobedience， and I ache at her pain. Mother never gave up evoking in me an interest in knowledge. She placed the most emphasis on my education and took the most pleasure in my gradual formation of self-discipline in preparing myself for future development. Thanks to her effort and influence， I have been doing well， not only in English， but also in my positive attitudes and conviction towards life. 啤酒主义者 回答采纳率:49.6% 2008-10-14 22:32 A DreamMary: I’m now in the sea. I can’t believe it! It’s so beautiful! What a colorful fish! It’s so lovely! Little fish, don’t go away! Oh, here comes a blue whale. Wow, it’s so big! It’s bigger than my classroom. Oh no! There is a shark! Help! Help!Helen: What’s the matter, Mary?Mary: I saw a shark. Its teeth are so big!Helen: Oh, it must be a dream.Mary: …Yes, it’s a dream. 赫锢蔽寡霓 回答采纳率:0.0% 2008-10-18 03:21