Titlebook: Hungry Hollow; The Story of a Natur A. K. Dewdney Book 1998 A.K. Dewdney 1998 Meadow.Planet.forest.lake.plant.tree.water

縫紉

The Hackberry,ted each within the next like Russian dolls. In the small, its strength depends on a polymer called lignin, the essence of wood. These strengths, structural and molecular, are common to all trees: root, trunk, and branch.

天氣

Microperson,s to see it as clearly as she sees the plants and insects around her. What microscopes have revealed they have also made abstract and unreal. She tries to grasp the smallness of the amoeba as she stares into the benthos, but she cannot. She is simply too large, orders of magnitude too large.

折磨

Water,e black-and-yellow argiope, sits on the zig-zag of silk in the center of her web and shakes the lines. They feel heavy. Argiope grows sluggish in the cool air. Dew condenses on her black hair and glistens on her gold bosses. She will catch nothing until morning. She grows torpid and sleeps the sleep

教唆

擋泥板

The Meadow,s the forests and fields. There is barely room to swim. The protists and the rotifers build cysts, hard capsules in which they will curl up with what little water they can include. The algae prepare to dry. There is little time left.

擁擠前

The Labyrinths,rld Two his “head” resembles a stack of glistening, brown inner tubes, tapering to a prostomium-a blunt, conical nose for business. Lumbricus points his head upward and waves it in slow circles, nosing the air to see what vegetation might be near. Abruptly he stops and another dozen segments materia

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發(fā)起

In the Forest,orifies the crown but descends only in small shafts, brightening the life of a sapling, falling on fallen branches, or briefly blessing a wood frog. There is the musk of old lignin and humus, the scent of dead leaves and fungi, the faint perfume of small flowers. Clocks run slow. A year in the meado

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