Composition on Cherry 1 I love my hometown, because there are my favorite big cherries there, which still remind me of it and I will be greedy at any time. Do not believe! Listen to me.
In the spring of March, the drizzle like cow hair woke the sleeping cherry tree, which made him open his eyes with joy and greedily suck the dew on the earth. The tender green tree buds stretch their muscles in the breeze, trying to stretch up and stretch. The budding flower bones also seem to be greedy and scrambling to open. There are so many cherry blossoms! It seems that there are countless stars in the world; That cherry blossom smells good! It smells good and people are fascinated by it.
The cherries in my hometown are tender and tender. Thin skin and small nucleus. Bite it open, it's sweet and delicious, and the juice "squeaks" all over your face, making people love to eat more and more, and the more you eat, the more you want to eat. Last Mid-Autumn Festival, I ate too much and didn't eat all day. My grandmother was too scared to let me eat more.
Cherry in my hometown. Not only delicious, but also appetizing and digestive, but don't eat too much like me.
Friends, if you are interested, you must come. At that time, I will treat you warmly with the biggest cherry and let you eat enough. At that time, you will indulge in my hometown.
I love my hometown, especially the big cherry in my hometown.
Composition 2 on Cherry Spring has arrived, and sweet cherries are listed together with grass and plum. Cherry is a tree, like a soft apple the size of a pocket. Its meat is tender, sweet and slightly sour, and its fragrance is fragrant. This is a good fruit. However, there are still some hard-won cherries on the market.
There is a saying among farmers that "cherries are delicious but difficult to grow", but in fact, cherry trees have strong vitality. As long as the soil has moisture and sufficient nutrients, cherry trees can survive. "Trees are not difficult to plant but difficult to pick"! As soon as the cherry is ripe, it must be picked quickly, otherwise it will be destroyed by the following "three disasters", leading to a big reduction in production.
Bird disaster: Birds, like us, love fruit very much. As soon as the cherries are ripe, thousands of birds will peck at them, not to mention the fruits that have been eaten. At this time, if you don't hurry to rescue, a year's work will be ruined.
Storm: When cherries are ripe, pay special attention to weather changes and heavy rain, because the pedicels of cherries are very unstable. When there is wind and rain, fresh fruit will fall to the ground and soil will be buried by rain. Not many people can survive. Sometimes, after a night of wind and rain, 10 thousand red pearls will fall to the ground in an instant, which will dash the hopes of farmers. Therefore, bad weather is also a big threat to cherries.
Hedgehog disaster: Hedgehogs often live near orchards. Hedgehogs often sneak into orchards in the middle of the night, climb trees and shake the fruit to the ground, then roll on the pile of fruit, with thorns all over them, and then run away. Hedgehogs love cherries, of course, but cherries can't stand that kind of tossing! Hedgehogs often accidentally step on the branches of cherry trees and smash countless fruits.
Eating sweet cherries, you will know that it is hard to come by.
Composition about Cherry Grandma planted a big cherry tree. Every year around May Day, I go to pick cherries with my parents.
Last Saturday afternoon, grandma called to say that the cherries were ripe and asked us to pick them in the afternoon. As soon as I enter the door, wow! Many cherries! It was light red a few days ago, but now it's big red. From a distance, it really looks like a little red lantern hanging from a branch. As soon as the wind blows, it shakes like dancing, as if to say to me with a smile, "I am ripe, come and pick me up!" "
I can't wait to pick it. My mother brought me a chair. I stood on the chair, dragging branches in one hand and picking them in the other. My father said to take the handle off with the fruit so that it could be put away. Hey, why are there only some cherries left? Oh, it was eaten by a bird. It turns out that birds also like cherries! Grandma said that in order not to let the birds eat, she made a red flag specially, and shook it if it was okay, otherwise it would have been eaten by birds. Picking cherries is fun, but after picking them for a while, my neck hurts and my nails hurt. It's really "cherries are delicious, but trees are hard to pick!" "
Look at the cherry carefully. It is round, its skin is red and it is thin. It cracks at the slightest touch. Take a bite, sour and sweet. Its fruit is yellow and tender. You can swallow it without chewing, but don't forget to spit it out! Cherry is delicious and nutritious. Give it a try!
Look, I have gained a lot today!
My hometown is Chengdu, and I love the cherries in my hometown.
Spring blossoms, cherry trees greedily suck the dew of spring, cherry trees are full of snow-white cherry blossoms, and after a while, cherry blossoms begin to fade slowly. This is when I found that the cherry trees were covered with round little fruits, and the fruits began to turn from light green to yellow, and then from yellow to red. Ripe cherries are like pearls, with red skins and small round holes like dimples. There are still a few tender leaves on the petiole to make it look fresher and more attractive, and the pedicle is sunken like a child's dimple.
I remember once, my parents and I went to Longquan to pick cherries. We came to the cherry picking place and looked at the tall cherry trees covered with strings of red cherries, like strings of sugar-coated berries. I'm so greedy that my mouth is watering. I quickly picked a cherry and put it in my mouth. Too sour! I ran to ask my father, who asked me to pick red cherries. So I picked a red cherry and held it in my hand. Take off its red coat and show the tender meat. The sweet and sour taste comes to the nose, and it will be sweet with a gentle bite!
This is what I understand. No ripe cherries are sour, only ripe cherries are sweet, which makes people love to eat more and more!
My hometown is rich in cherries, potatoes and flue-cured tobacco ... but my favorite is attractive cherries.
In spring, cherry blossoms are in full bloom, which looks like a layer of snow from a distance. Seen from close range, it looks like a butterfly. A gust of wind blew and white butterflies fluttered in the wind. Spring rain rustles, flowers wither, and bright red leaves grow on cherry trees. Unconsciously, the leaves turned bright green, and the green fruit-cherry was hidden among the green leaves.
Small cherry hung on the tree, nourished and cared by the sun and rain, and the green gradually turned yellow. After a few weeks, the yellow disappears and becomes red. Like a little red face, it's really lovable. Looking at the smiling face of cherry, the children who like it best smile more brightly than it. Aren't pink dimples like two ripe cherries?
I picked a few, held them in my palm, red, round and bright, slippery to the touch, like a ruby, and finally I couldn't help eating them. They were sweet and sour, and the sweet juice was refreshing. I picked a few more to eat, but I couldn't get enough.
Once I ate too many cherries, my teeth were almost "sour" and my stomach was very painful. I ran to the toilet several times. Later, my father told me that although cherries are delicious, you can't eat too much. Because in addition to iron, it also contains a certain amount of toxins, which will be poisoned if you eat too much. I listened to my father and never dared to eat more.
I like the cherries in my hometown!
On Sunday, my mother and I went to my aunt's house in the country. As soon as I entered her yard, I was greeted by a piece of green, and the air was filled with a faint smell of vegetables. Looking around, tender Chinese cabbage, slender celery, green leeks ... all kinds of vegetables make the yard colorful and unique.
It's late spring and early summer. My first thought is the tall cherry tree in the east of my aunt's yard. Cherry the size of a pearl hangs on a tree like a small lantern, which makes people drool. Thousands of feet. I couldn't help running over to try some. But my height is not half as high as a tree and I can't reach it, which makes me very anxious. I didn't believe I could do nothing, so I ran into the house, put a stool under the tree and said with a smile, "I can finally pick cherries." Because of my inexperience, I hit the cherry too hard and crushed it. The second time, I carefully picked it off, put it in my mouth and tasted it. I can't help exclaiming, "How sweet!"
I called my mother excitedly and enjoyed picking and tasting cherries with me. Living in the city, although you can eat all kinds of fruits, you can't feel the sense of accomplishment and satisfaction gained through your own labor, and you can't feel the unique fun of rural life.
Composition 7 On Cherry As the saying goes, "Cherry is delicious but difficult to grow", but I think it should be "Cherry is delicious but difficult to pick".
Early in the morning, my mother said she would take me to pick cherries. After a bumpy ride, we finally arrived at Uncle Wan's home in cherry orchard. I was stunned as soon as I entered the garden. There are cherries everywhere. Different varieties, smooth taste. There are low and thin small cherry trees; There are tall and stout cherry trees; There are golden and round yellow cherries; And red and fat red cherries. I am dazzled, dazzled.
I didn't have time to wait, like stepping on a somersault cloud in the Monkey King, I ran to a yellow cherry tree. But the tree is too high, I can't reach the cherry! You see, my father holds my feet and my mother holds my waist. I climbed the tall cherry tree like a tree climber. I hold the branches in my left hand, carefully separate the branches and leaves in my right hand, gently hold my arm, gently pinch the cherry stalks with my thumb and forefinger, and squeeze them hard. The lovely chubby cherry lies flat and steady in my hand. In a short time, I mastered the balance ability in the tree. The left hand is a string and the right hand is a string. Gradually, the number of cherries in the bag increased little by little. Looking at more and more cherries, my heart is full of joy.
It's time to go down the mountain. I took with me the fruits of our labor all afternoon. Suddenly, respect for the farmer's uncle came to life. The sentence "every grain is hard" is so right. We only picked this bag of cherries in the afternoon. How many days did it take the farmer's uncle to pick a bunch of cherries sold in that shopping mall? It's really "cherry is delicious but not easy to pick"!
Composition about Cherry 8 Some people like the lily in my hometown, some people like the nameless fire in my hometown, some people like the carambola in my hometown, some people like the watermelon in my hometown, and I like the cherry in my hometown best.
In spring, cherry trees are in full bloom, attracting hardworking bees, who are busy collecting honey from flowers and humming cheerful songs from time to time. It also attracted beautiful big butterflies, who also danced among the flowers. Even birds come to see the beautiful cherry blossoms. They are twittering in the branches, unwilling to leave for a long time.
After a while, the cherry tree was full of fruits, but it was still green and could not be eaten. Adults are tired from work, but they can sit under the cherry trees and enjoy the cool. They are unhappy!
At the end of spring, cherry trees are covered with crystal clear, fresh and ruddy cherries. My parents and I went to pick red cherries. As soon as I got to the cherry tree field, I couldn't wait to pick a handful of cherries and put them in my mouth, and my mouth was immediately soaked with a lot of bright red juice. At this time, I saw a cherry on the tree not far away, which was very big, very numerous and very red. From a distance, it seems to be embedded in green leaves, like a ruby, which is particularly eye-catching. But I can't pick it out. I'll ask my father to pick it with me. My father brought a ladder, and I followed with a basket. Soon, the cherries are full. I am carrying heavy fruit, not to mention how happy I am!
In winter, my parents and I walked into the orchard with chemical fertilizer. The orchard is white, and the cherry trees are covered with white snow flowers. We began to fertilize the cherry trees, expecting another bumper harvest year next year.
I like the cherries in my hometown! Be sure to come to our Huangshan village to eat delicious cherries when you are free!
My home is in Baima River. The clear Baima River bypasses the village and flows from south to north. At the southern end of the village, there is an old cherry tree. How old is this old cherry tree? According to grandma, it was planted by grandma's mother.
In spring, the trees are full of white flowers, which look like brilliant clouds from a distance. Soon, the flowers withered and the red cherries grew. At first glance, they are like sparkling rubies, very beautiful. My mother said that when I was a child, every time the cherries were ripe, she would climb to the tree with friends in the village to pick cherries to eat, or knock them down with a bamboo pole. ...
Now every time cherries are ripe, vendors selling cherries can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys of the city, but my mother often mentions grandma's cherry trees. Mom said there is no sweeter fruit than the cherry on that cherry tree! The cherry trees in my hometown have been deeply left in my mother's heart.
I remember when the cherry was ripe last year, my mother and I went back to our hometown and met a white-haired old man. When the car stopped at the head of the village, we hurried to the front of the cherry tree, holding the cherry tree in our hands, looking up at the cherry tree full of trees and saying to ourselves, "Wow, the cherry tree in my hometown, my roots!"
It turns out that the old man came back from abroad for the first time. Like his grandmother and mother, he grew up eating cherries from this cherry tree when he was a child!
The ancient cherry tree is deeply left in the hearts of hometown people!
Composition about Cherry 10 Among so many fruits, I like cherry best. Now is the season when cherries are ripe. My mother is going to take my grandmother and me to pick cherries.
As soon as I got there, I couldn't wait to jump out of the car. "wow! So many cherries! " I shouted excitedly. I see many green cherry trees on both sides of the road, and all the trees are covered with cherries! We first came to a cherry orchard, cherry trees next to each other, covered with bright red cherries, like red pearls. Just pick one and put it in your mouth, and the deep red sweet juice will overflow in your mouth immediately. Ah, how sweet! I'm so happy. So I said to my grandmother while eating, "Let's have a cherry picking competition to see who picks more!" " "
The competition has already started, but "cherries are delicious but difficult to pick", the lower part is not ripe, and the upper part is beyond my reach. What should I do? I looked around and saw the fruit farmer's old uncle picking cherries and climbing up the tree with the help of a wooden ladder. If he couldn't reach it, he had to hook the branch with a small hook and lean forward to pick the big red cherry. I had a brainwave and climbed the tree to pick cherries, just like my old uncle. But after climbing the tree, either the leaves blocked my view and I couldn't find the fruit, or the branches were swaying. I was in a panic, afraid to step on the air and fall. I picked them carefully, but I could only pick one or two at a time. Tired of climbing trees, I squatted on the ground and finally picked out a small basket. Looking back at grandma, I only picked half a basket. Great, I picked the most cherries. I can't tell you how happy I am to see the fruits of my labor.