Scorpion

Today is the fourth day of May, and tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival. You see, Grandma rolled up the sleeves and sat down. I saw that she picked two wide and long bamboo leaves, twisting her left hand and turning her right hand. The bamboo leaves became a horn. I helped to put the rice and meat in the "horn", and then the grandmother pressed the two leaf tips left outside to the "horn" mouth, pinching the scorpion in the left hand, holding a thread on the right, and using the other end. The teeth bite. The scorpion "turned somersaults" in the hands of her grandmother, and the line circled around the scorpion. Oh, a decent scorpion is packed. After more than an hour, Grandma wrapped a large basket of scorpions.

Pingdingshan, Pingdingshan, Pingdingshan, Henan, China, the third grade of China's third grade: the butterfly is not falling