“春蚕到死丝方尽,蜡炬成灰泪始干!”每当我读到这首诗,便想到了自己养蚕的经历。虽然已是去年的事,但我却还是记忆犹新。从蚕卵里出来好多小蚕,又黑又小,像一粒粒黑芝麻,又像一只只小蚂蚁似的,密密麻麻一大片,难怪叫它们“蚁蚕”。因 “Spring silkworms to make the dead end, wax torch into tears ashes!” “Whenever I read this poem, I thought of their sericulture experience. Although it is already a matter of last year, I still remember it. From the silkworm eggs out a lot of small silkworms, black and small, like a grain of black sesame seeds, like a small ant like, dense a large, no wonder called them ”ant silkworm." because