一天,我在奶奶家的庭院里看见了一只小蜻蜓停在树枝上。也许它没有发现我,仍旧停在那里,偶尔扇动一下翅膀。它那翅膀薄得像透明的白纱一样,在阳光下显得更加漂亮。这时,我有了一个强烈的欲望:想抓住它,好仔细观察一番。我悄无声息地将手从它背后伸过去,就在我手指迅速合拢时,小蜻蜓真的成了 One day, I saw a small dragonfly in my grandmother’s home parked on a branch. Maybe it did not find me, still stopped there, occasional flapping wings. Its wings are thin and transparent like white gauze, looks more beautiful in the sun. At this time, I have a strong desire: want to seize it, so look carefully. I quietly stretched my hand out of the back of it, and when my fingers snapped, the little dragonfly really became