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  • Garett 2022-09-20 15:48:40

    Microcosmos: Le peuple de l'herbe

    I haven't written for a long time, I don't need a pen to write, and I don't use a keyboard to type. If the opinions expressed this time are some simple truths, or the feelings everyone has. I don't want to say what others have said, I just want to express my own opinion.
    The microscopic world,...

  • Al 2022-09-10 08:55:06

    micro world

    Let me see the bugs in my childhood. Under my call, my friends in the dormitory also watched the breath blowing from nature. Ladybugs fight against ants, ants protect the honeydew of aphids. I am Mr. Dongguo , I like ants very much, their unity, with the power of small wins. In beast chess, ants...

  • Jamaal 2022-06-27 16:26:44

    7.5/10. Bird eating insects is a monster movie, heavy rain is a disaster movie, the dung beetle is a funny movie, and the entangled snail is a love movie. Magnificent soundtrack, ending with a 2001 space odyssey feel.

  • Douglas 2022-06-27 20:36:19

    Prying into the little secrets of the world of insects, the shooting is very delicate~PS: I like the dung beetle very much~ The dung ball is very cute, but some insects are a little disgusting

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Microcosmos quotes

  • Narrator (English version): [beginning narration] A meadow in early morning, somewhere on Earth. Hidden here is a world as vast as our own, where the weeds are like impenetrable jungles, the stones are mountains, and even the smallest pond becomes an ocean. Time passes differently here: an hour is like a day, a day is like a season, and the passing of a season is a lifetime. But to observe this world, we must fall silent now, and listen to its murmurs.

  • Narrator (English version): [ending narration] The night gives way once more. Nothing will stop what's now in motion, what hides in shadow, what searches forward, what flutters toward the light. Here, where time is measured out in moments, and new lives emerge from darkness, a day begins like any other. Beyond anything we can imagine, and yet almost beneath our notice.