Revelation from nature: 600 words, 5 articles.

Nature is our best friend, and it has given us countless inspirations. As long as you observe carefully, feel attentively and use your head, you can invent something useful to human beings. The following are five 600-word inspirational compositions I compiled for you in Nature for your reference!

A 600-word model essay inspired by nature

Thought of by "wahoo"

A bud can cheer up a wasteland; A rain can wake up a dry land: a drop of water can save a life; A little inspiration can benefit an earth!

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Once, I happened to read in a book that there is a tree in the African jungle that will automatically put out the fire when it encounters a fire. Don't trees burn in case of fire? A big question mark popped up in my mind. I immediately asked my father, but he had never even heard of "wahoo". I have no choice but to find my dear "friend"? Computer, when I saw the information found by Du Niang, I couldn't help being surprised.

Cinnamomum camphora, which grows in the African jungle, is a peculiar fire-fighting tree. On the branches of this tree, there are knots as big as steamed bread, which are filled with liquid as transparent as water, and there are many tiny meshes on the surface of the knots. Once you feel a fire around you, the camphor tree will spit out all the liquid in the knot and put out the fire.

A scientist once personally experienced the sensitivity of Cinnamomum camphora to fire. He deliberately stood under a camphor tree and lit a cigarette with a lighter. When his lighter flashed, a large amount of liquid foam sprayed from the tree and swept the scientists. Then the flame went out, and the scientist was soaked and flustered.

Scientists found that this liquid contains a lot of carbon tetrachloride, which can extinguish the flame.

After reading the information, I boldly imagined that if I could invent a kind of clothes using the principle of "fire tree", the effect should not be underestimated. This kind of clothes is made of special cloth, which can make and compress a large amount of carbon tetrachloride liquid without affecting the comfort of wearing. There is a microcomputer on the button on the chest, which can automatically identify the size of the flame and the concentration of smoke and judge whether there is a fire. If so, a large amount of carbon tetrachloride liquid will be sprayed to put out the fire.

Scientific fantasy needs hard work to become a reality. I decided to study hard and become a scientist in the future. The first thing to be invented is "fire suit".

Inspiration from nature: 600-word model essay II

Trees give me unusual inspiration.

From the trees in life, we can see and learn a lot.

My father told me that the tree in front of my house was a small tree planted just before I was born, and now it has grown to the fifth floor, perhaps because the trees in this area are evergreen, perhaps because the trees here are dense, and the birds in the evergreen garden nest here. He also said that many small trees planted for greening have now grown into leafy trees.

I asked him with a smile, what can we learn when these trees grow up? He didn't answer. He not only suppressed his feelings, but also said nothing, leaving me to think and reap by myself.

Now, I also know what he means. A tree can't grow up in a day or a month, but it can always grow up a little. In this way, day after day, month after month, year after year, it can always grow into a big tree, and so can people. Maturity cannot be completed in a day, a month or even a year. Only by growing up every day and accumulating a little can we make a little contribution.

Ten years of trees, a hundred years of tree cultivation, many a mickle makes a mickle, a drop of stone wears away!

I once planted a tree on the roof of our house. I will water it every day, fertilize it, loosen the soil for it, pull up grass for it, and pay a lot for its vigorous growth. Every time I see it grow taller and grow new leaves, I am very happy. I treat it like a child.

Just as the little tree grew happily, the cold winter came. I don't know why, it was particularly cold that winter. So, no matter how carefully I took care of it, the little tree died. I am very sad, and I have gained a lot from Xiaoshu's short life.

Every life has its birth and death, and they also have their ups and downs. Life is a road, from a fixed starting point to a fixed ending point, but the road is either flat or bumpy.

So is the human world. Everything has ups and downs, and everyone has highs and lows. Only with peace of mind can we go on this road.

Tree, an ordinary life, gave me extraordinary inspiration.

Inspiration from nature: a 600-word model essay

United ant

There are many mysteries hidden in the magical nature, which inspires us. What impressed me most was the United ants.

One day, I was walking home eating potato chips, and a potato chip accidentally fell down. After a while, it moved on the ground by itself. It's strange that my curiosity was activated at once. I immediately squatted down, picked up the potato chips and saw that six or seven ants were doing the "lifting movement" at the bottom of the potato chips. It turns out they want to take potato chips home.

I'll give them the potato chips back and see when they can move home. The ant's way home is not smooth. First of all, a gust of wind blew away the ants, but they still tried to hold the ground tightly with their thin legs and moved slowly and difficultly against the wind. Then a fallen tree appeared in front of them. What a big obstacle! Gee, they are quite clever. They actually know how to use the protruding parts of trees to climb up. Although it's not easy to "climb over the mountains", they came after all, and I secretly praised them.

However, "once Gang Po is leveled, another wave will rise". Just now the tree was in the way, now the big stone is in the way. what can I do? I was a little worried about them, so I opened my eyes and observed them more carefully. They originally wanted to build the steps with small stones, but the stones were so heavy that even if there were 200 ants, they might not be able to lift them. I think their persistence has helped them and helped them build a step.

Almost home, just when I was happy for them, a black dog ran out of the grass, picked up their potato chips and ran away without shaking his tail. Considering that it is not easy for them to carry potato chips home, I took out the last two potato chips from my bag and put them directly in their hole.

This time I observed ants, and I felt the power of unity. We should also learn to unite in life, and let unity create more beauty for us!

Enlightenment from nature: 600-word model essay four

A shy "little girl"

There is no shortage of magic in the world, what is lacking is the eyes that discover magic.

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Look, there is a pot of plants on our desk. It is about 7 cm high and its leaves are only 5 mm long.

Its stem is bright red and very thin, just like a red silk thread. If you look carefully, you will find many small white hairs on the stem. Look up again, and you will find that the stem has turned into a tender green, and there is a thorn on the petiole, which is tender red. Because the thorn is still small, it doesn't hurt if it is pricked.

Look at the leaves again. They grow in pairs, the left and right sides are the same, much like twins. A gust of wind blew, and some leaves magically closed, revealing the purple edge on the back of the leaves, as beautiful as a peacock's tail!

Now we are interested and started a small experiment. I touched the small leaf that was still open with my hand, and it closed quickly, sticking tightly together like a closed palm. I used water drops from another leaf, but I didn't expect the water drops to be caught in it and turned into a clam shell with pearls. After a long time, the leaves finally dispersed slowly, and my interest became stronger, and I blew against the leaves again. It closed at lightning speed and shrank like a shy little girl.

Why do leaves meet? I looked up the information on the internet. It turns out that their ancestors grew up in Brazil, where it often rains. Its weak body can't resist the rainstorm, so it learned a trick to close the leaves to alleviate the blow of the wind and rain, and it can better protect itself! So how did they do it? It turns out that there is an enlarged organ called "leaf pillow" at the base of their petiole, and many parenchyma cells in the leaf pillow are very sensitive to external stimuli. Once it touches the leaf, the liquid in the cell begins to flow into the intercellular space, which reduces the expansion ability of the cell and produces the phenomenon of leaf closure and petiole drooping. After a minute or two, the cell fluid gradually flows back to the leaf pillow, so the leaves return to their original appearance.

Haha, I learned a lot today! Do you know who this shy little girl is? Yes, it is. Mimosa pudica

Ah, nature has too many mysteries. As long as we observe carefully, we will certainly gain something!

A model essay of 600 words.

That day, I was walking by the river. The reeds by the river are showing off their gentle gestures, swaying gently with the wind. Not far from the reeds, several big trees stand proudly, and the huge crown looks very proud. Comparing the smallness of reeds with the countless shades of beautiful trees, I can't help feeling that being a man should learn from big trees and stand upright.

A few days later, a typhoon hit the city. It is reported that this is the strongest tropical cyclone landing in history. People were hiding at home and I didn't go out. In the storm, suddenly miss those reeds? What a pity! They are so weak that they have been wiped out long ago!

The typhoon finally stopped, and when I reached the river, I saw an incredible scene: all the trees I worshipped were destroyed and the branches were scattered on the river; And those reeds that seem to be unable to withstand the wind and rain, despite the big waves and strong winds, still seem to stand tall.

This time, reed told me that in the face of adversity, we should be flexible and flexible. Think about those trees with broken waist, and understand that sometimes recklessness will hurt yourself, and weakness is also one of the powerful ways.

Also by the water, I saw two different canals. One is the traditional farmland gravity channel, and the other is the artificial drainage channel. In contrast, the artificial canal is cleaner, the water in the gravity canal is turbid, and there are many weeds along the canal.

However, the people who came to catch fish and shrimp went straight to the mud canal. To my surprise, after careful observation, I found that there were no fish in the artificial canal. No wonder the ancients said, "There are no fish in clear water." Fish can't be put in clean water without impurities. Indeed, if people are too clear-cut, they can't keep friends without tolerance.

The two canals in front of us represent different lifestyles. Clear water is important, but it is not a good thing to go too far. What's more, its ultimate goal is to divert water and serve people. The canal taught me to try to be tolerant, and you will be more energetic.

There are two kinds of trees in my community, cypress and ginkgo. Compared with the tall cypress, Ginkgo biloba is a little short. I asked the property manager that the two trees were planted at the same time and enjoyed the same sunshine, air and soil. Why is ginkgo finally shorter than cypress? The stronger the tree, the slower it grows.

From the economic point of view, Ginkgo biloba is a relatively precious tree species. Its value may be reflected in its slow growth, and its practicality and stability are the guarantee of its value. Isn't life like this? The backwardness of many people is the result of previous accumulation. Now don't worry about being "shorter" than others. Maybe we are also a slowly growing tree.

Ginkgo reminds me that precious things can't be obtained overnight, and it needs a drop of water and a pile of wood saws.