奶奶家后院有一棵比我高半头的枯树,枯树的半腰有个马蜂窝。这个马蜂窝引起了附近许多小孩子的兴趣。几个大胆的小孩带头去捅马蜂窝,但马蜂并不怎么生气,孩子们见马蜂不反抗,心里暗暗得意。有了第一次,就会有第二次、第三次……而且每次捅的人数也越来越多。从此以后,我们每天中午都要去树下对马蜂窝“狂轰滥炸” 一番。 My grandmother's backyard has a withered tree that is taller than me, and a hornet's nest on the bottom of dead tree. This hornet's nest caused many children's interest nearby. A few daring children took the lead to poke the hornet's nest, but the hornet was not upset. The children saw the hornet not to resist and the heart was secretly proud. With the first time, there will be the second and third times ... and more and more people will be poketed each time. Since then, we have to go to the tree at noon on the tree every day, “bombing” some.