Little Ant Reading (200 points for the answer)

As usual, I took notes while reading. Suddenly, a small ant slowly climbed up my calf. It walked and stopped, looked east and west, and when it felt safe, it crossed the knee-high hills, climbed the cliff of the book, climbed the Five Fingers Peak, and climbed my pen tip. I write, it crawls.
It was a great mockery of me. I thought to myself: Even if my handwriting is not good, it is better than your ants! I really want to use a pen as a knife to end its little life. But on second thought,"It's so small, it might have been born not long ago, and it's the first time it acted alone. I don't know how deep it is, but it died in my hands. It's too pitiful. It's better to chase it away." How could he rush it? It naturally didn't understand the language, and it was too small to be twisted with fingers. After thinking about it, there it was. Give it a gust of wind! I blew at it, but it still refused to leave. It tenaciously grabbed the paper with its small claws, still there. I blew hard and gave it a typhoon. Sure enough, it blew away. I looked around but couldn't find it. I began to write again, forgetting the little thing.
Just as I was concentrating on writing, I suddenly felt an itch on my calf. Yo, it's that little thing making trouble again! Instead of stopping or looking around, it began to climb boldly. When it had just emerged from the cliff of the book and had not climbed up, I gave it another typhoon and sent it to the clouds.
Unexpectedly, after a while, it actually crawled back for the third time. When I found it, I was already climbing Wuzhi Peak, passing the middle peak and heading towards the main peak. It was very close to me this time, so I could take a closer look at it. Its whole body was not even half a grain of rice, and it was yellow-brown. There were two root-like antennae in front of it. Its six small feet crawled around. It ran quite fast, and no matter how smooth the place was, it could climb up. You see, it not only climbed the Five Fingers Peak, but even the magnificent fountain pen tip did not deter it.
I quietly watched, silently watched: this little life is so tenacious, not to the peak, never stop! It finally completed its mission, perhaps homesick, leisurely climbed down Wuzhi Peak gradually away from me, it climbed further and further away, faintly became a small spot. However, this little thing gradually grew bigger in my eyes.
1. What did the essay write about the little ant?
2. What did the hills, cliffs, Wuzhi Peak, and typhoon in the text refer to? What are the benefits of writing like this?
3. How many times have the ants been blown away by me and then climbed back up?
4. How do I understand the phrase 'but this little thing is gradually getting bigger in my eyes?'

Answer 1

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