One day, I came to my grandmother's house with my mother and sister. There, my sister, brother and I did many interesting things.
Picking strawberries should be the funniest! Picking strawberries was also in that hot summer. Although it was hard, I was happy in my busy life.
We didn't know what to do at that time. Just when we were at a loss, my brother suddenly came up with an idea: "Let's go to the field to pick strawberries!" " ""Great, let's go! " My sister and I cheered in unison.
We came to strawberry fields with little experience at first. I don't know when a dog will come out! Dogs bark at us, our legs go weak, and our bodies refuse to listen to us. We stood there stupefied, really at a loss! At that time, fortunately, the owner immediately came to stop it, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. Finally, the dog stopped barking at us, but its mouth purred and its eyes seemed to resist us. We made a face at the dog, and then swaggered to pick strawberries with baskets.
I really have no experience. As soon as I tried hard, I uprooted the strawberry and fell to the ground. Only after listening to the guidance of the strawberry owner did I understand how to pick strawberries. We quickly picked the strawberries and stuffed them directly into the basket without looking at the quality. "It should be possible." My brother said to me, "Let's go back and eat strawberries!"
When I got home, I saw that about ten strawberries were rotten and shapeless. Whoo-hoo! So sad! My sister and I have a bad idea, a really bad idea: my brother wants to give good things to his younger brother and sister.
My sister and I are eating sweet strawberries together. I don't know how happy we are! But my brother is different. Haha ~
Last month, my parents took me to Mangshan to pick strawberries. Soon we drove to a green farmland, and my mother said, "Here we are, get off quickly!" " !
When I got off the bus, I only saw a large plastic white shed surrounded by green wheat fields, but I didn't see where the strawberries were. My mother said, "The strawberries are in the shed. This is the strawberries in the greenhouse."
I jump and jump happily. The old woman there gave us a plastic basin with a layer of paper in it, saying it was to protect strawberries. Just entering the shed, a hot air came to my face, and I said, "It's so hot!" " ! My mother said, "The strawberries in the greenhouse need a certain temperature and humidity to grow fast and red." I can tell at a glance. There are green seedlings and red and tender strawberries hidden under the green leaves, which makes me want to drool. Grandma smiled and said to me, "the strawberries here are delicious, with milk, chocolate and ice cream." You can taste it first and choose some you like. " I'm so happy to hear that, I can't wait to pick one and try it. "Well, it tastes like milk, and it's delicious!" ! The other two are not too strong and a little sour. I don't like them very much. In a short time, we picked a full pot and hurried out, sweating, hehe, fun!
On the way back, my mother said, "In fact, strawberries are naturally mature, delicious and nutritious, because what grows naturally after sunlight conforms to the growth law of plants." Although I don't quite understand what my mother said, I think there should be a reason. However, this is still a very happy and meaningful day!
Today, my parents and I went to the mountains to see the winter scenery. When we come back, everyone wants to eat strawberries. After walking for a while, we saw the tall greenhouse. Everyone said to the boss, "Can you go in and pick strawberries?" The boss said, "Yes, but it's more expensive than buying it outside." Mom said, "How much are those?" The boss said, "Buy 30 yuan from me and 35 yuan into the greenhouse." My mother thought about it and said, "Good!" Aunt gave me two baskets, and everyone went into the greenhouse, which was covered with small red lanterns. I walked happily into one of the paths. When I am happily picking, my mother always keeps telling me to choose the reddest strawberry, not too big or too small.
Everyone went on picking strawberries. My father didn't pick strawberries, just took photos there and walked around. Everyone also cooperated with him to take some photos. My father is very satisfied. I think my father is simply a photographer.
We originally brought two boxes, but we chose too many, and finally brought in two baskets. There aren't many red strawberries in two rows. I took them off and thought about going to the next path. Finally, I was carried to the next path by my aunt. The red strawberries on the path where I am now are endless. I shouted while picking, there are endless red strawberries here. My mother came up to me gradually and picked strawberries with me. Two baskets were full again. Everyone goes home with heavy strawberries.
On a sunny Saturday, the teacher organized some students from Class 4 (7) to pick strawberries in the strawberry garden. Come and pick strawberries with us!
At 8: 30 in the morning, it's time for us to gather. Although my home is close to the strawberry garden, I still get up at 7: 30, wash my face and brush my teeth quickly, get dressed and set off with my parents.
When I arrived at the meeting place, I saw teachers, classmates, parents and the long-awaited strawberry garden. It's wide and long, and strawberries are planted except for the aisle.
Everybody's here. You can pick strawberries. I'll be there as soon as the team is over. Strawberries come in many colors, such as white, red, red and white ... Strawberries come in different shapes, such as peach, radish and round ... big and small, and I choose the big one. After a while, we all picked a pot of strawberries. However, some students picked small strawberries, but I picked big ones. Why is this? It turns out that I only take the road where no one else has picked strawberries. So, I can pick and choose, see the needle, and "grab" the big, red strawberry.
After picking strawberries, I was about to "eat a big meal". I found some washed strawberries and ate one, "Ah ..." It was really sweet and delicious! I was sweating just now, and I was cool and carefree in an instant. "Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard?" I also realized this truth when picking strawberries this time.
After eating strawberries, it's time to say goodbye to friends. I reluctantly left the strawberry garden. Picking strawberries this time, I not only harvested fruits, but also harvested happiness. It is the best of both worlds!
On Saturday afternoon, my parents took my brother and me to the strawberry garden to pick strawberries. We talked and laughed all the way, and my brother kept asking, why hasn't it arrived yet?
After a while, we arrived at the strawberry garden. After entering the garden, we saw several plastic greenhouses lined up neatly, and many tourists had come here to pick strawberries. My brother and I were carrying a small basket and couldn't wait to get into the shed. Into the greenhouse, I saw red strawberries like red agate against the green leaves, with sesame seeds embedded in them. They are so cute. I squatted down and saw a big, red ripe strawberry, so I picked it carefully and took it to my nose to smell it. A sweet smell went straight to my nose and made my mouth water. After putting them in the basket, I began to pick strawberries carefully, and put big and red strawberries in the basket one by one, feeling that the basket was a group of red elves. After a while, I picked most of the baskets. Look at my brother, he is very happy to choose. He can't help eating when he is naughty. I couldn't help picking up one and taking a bite. Ah, sweet and sour, the meat is tender and soft, and it tastes great! At this time, my parents came over, saw my brother's labor achievements and said, "We picked a lot, let's go home!" " !
Our family went home with the joy of harvest. At home, eating sweet strawberries, I thought to myself: the strawberries I picked are sweet, so it seems that the fruits of my labor are good!
On Saturday afternoon, Teacher Chen from the composition class took us to pick strawberries. Let's go! We lined up happily, watched and walked along the way, talking and laughing, and soon arrived at our destination.
When I walked into the warm greenhouse, I saw a big red strawberry at a glance, just like a little red doll in it. It was really cute. The green leaves are arranged neatly, like a few green brocade, and small white flowers are dotted among the green leaves, as if to spread a layer of frost on the green brocade. "Be sure to pick big and red strawberries," I said to myself.
I started to pick. I looked at it carefully. Hey! Finding the target, I quickly walked over and bent down to pick strawberries. Not good! There was a puddle in front of me, so I crossed to the other side to pick it up. Hey! There is a little red dot in front of the green leaves! I walked over and turned over the green leaves. It turned out to be a big, red strawberry. I quickly squatted down and reached over, only to hear a bang, and the big strawberry was picked for me.
Just picked it for a while, like a pot exploded in a greenhouse. Very lively! Huang Jiayu held a strawberry and shouted excitedly, "Look! How big are the strawberries I picked! " As soon as the voice fell, there came a loud shout: "Come and see, everyone, I picked a strange strawberry!" " "
Walking, Shi Junhui accidentally slipped and almost fell. As he steadied his feet, he smiled and said, "The ground is too slippery and it is easy to fall." Watching the strawberries in the basin increase gradually, my classmates and I enjoyed the fruits of the harvest. Everyone's red and excited faces are as lovely as strawberries in a basin.
After picking strawberries, we reluctantly went home. Picking strawberries this time was the best experience of my childhood. It brings me endless fun!
An excellent composition for picking strawberries 7 Spring has come. Mom and dad said they would take me to pick strawberries. When I heard the news, I jumped three feet for joy.
When the car was driving on the road, I saw the green wheat fields outside the window, the golden rape flowers and the green grass on the roadside, and I arrived at the destination-strawberry base unconsciously.
As soon as we entered the greenhouse, the bright red strawberries scrambled to stick their heads out of the green leaves, as if welcoming us warmly.
I started picking strawberries, so I bent down and picked the leaves carefully. I found that some strawberries are bright red, and some strawberries are a little white and seem immature. We carefully selected the bright red one. Most of them are lovely hearts. But there are also strange shapes, such as butterflies, wallets and those with two horns, which are very beautiful. But I didn't put it in my basket. I eat while picking. It tastes sour and sweet, and it feels soft when bitten in your mouth. And black strawberry seeds, crunchy.
It's time to go and take some home, so the second round of "attack" began. I bent down and eagerly looked for the "little doll" wearing a red and green hat. Why do my feet itch? Oh, it's a leaf teasing me! I saw the strawberry smile at me and said, "I am the biggest strawberry. Come and pick me." I picked it carefully and opened the grass leaves to see that some of them were strung together, like a string of small bells, and some were shyly hidden among the leaves, like a shy little girl. Suddenly, my eyes lit up. Ah, I see a big red strawberry. I ran to her and gently took it off. This is a caring moment. Sesame seeds are embedded in the red coat. I leaned in and smelled it. There is a fragrance in my nose. I happily put it in my basket and continued to look for other goals.
How interesting it is to pick strawberries this time!
Excellent composition of picking strawberries 8 May, strawberries are ripe. One day, my father said that he would take me to pick strawberries. I was very surprised, because I like strawberries best.
On Saturday morning, it was sunny, and my parents and I came to strawberry fields. When we walked into strawberry fields, from a distance, a large area of green came into view; Red strawberries are like rubies on a piece of green brocade, and the colors are so matched. I asked my mother for a small box for picking strawberries. I can't wait. At this time, my mother reminded me: "We should pay attention to two points when picking strawberries: First, we should pick big and red strawberries, not immature or strange-looking strawberries, but together with strawberry stalks;" Second, don't step on strawberry seedlings and strawberry fruits. " I see. I made a naughty gesture "OK" at my mother! I bent down, parted the leaves and searched carefully for strawberries. When you see something satisfactory, gently take it off and put it in the box. I picked them one by one and picked them carefully for fear of breaking them. I don't know how long it took, but I heard my mother crying: "Hao Kun, it's almost over, aren't you tired?" "I stood up and found myself really a little backache, but I didn't feel anything when I picked it. So, we walked out of strawberry fields and happily handed a box of strawberries to my father. Father praised me for my ability! We left reluctantly.
When I got home, I washed strawberries and gave them to the whole family. Seeing the whole family happily eating the strawberries I picked was as sweet as honey. Picking strawberries is really a happy and interesting thing. Not only let me feel the happy mood of farmers' uncles when they harvest, but also let me taste the sweetness of farmhouse music.