I love to eat cherries, cherries are the most delicious. Last year in the height of summer, my mom and dad and I went to Wulian County's Jiuxian Mountain to play, in the hillside near the boot stone village, a slice of cherry trees above the pink cherries, the cherries like a pearl hanging above, nice to look at. When I was close to the cherry tree, they stretched the leaves like an outstretched arm, like and I greeted, and like and the wind embrace, and the sunshine embrace ...... Listen to the farmers uncle said, the cherry just began to knot when it is green, after a period of time, and slowly become red with a little yellow, and finally ripened into crimson. Looking at the cherries and hearing about them, my mouth is watering. I went forward, carefully picked a put into the mouth, bite open the cherry, sweet juice flow into the mouth, feel sweet with acid, you will say sweet and sour good taste. How about it? If you don't believe me, try one. I ate a dozen in a row. However, I want to remind you that cherries have a core inside. Once, I ate too quickly, the cherry as a strawberry bite, my teeth were broken, after that, I eat things especially careful, especially cherries. After I learned this lesson, it never happened again. "Cherry tree is hard to plant." Listen to the farmer uncle said, the survival rate of cherry trees is very low, you see this piece of cherry trees, can be a lot of work, from a small sapling to grow into such a big tree, have to use 5-6 years of cultivation, but also have to fertilize, medication, pruning, it is really not easy ah, these trees, and some of them have planted a number of crops it. Listened to the farmer uncle's words, I used to know only love to eat cherries, originally there are so many stories, if now let me eat cherries, I will first think of love cherry trees. I love to eat cherries, more to love the cherry tree.

Childhood days are colorful, many things with the passage of time has been forgotten, but I was 11 years old when I lay in the branches of the tree picking cherries taste is unforgettable, and still think of it is still fresh in my mind.

On May 1 of that year, the mother of the pass invited us to her house to eat cherries. Into her home, only to see the corner of the wall growing two very lush cherry trees. Full of cherries, a cluster of pressure on a cluster, a cluster than a cluster of red color, tree branches are pressed to lift the head, standing under the tree, reach out to pick the cherries.

I have long been impatient, straight to the big tree, like a nimble monkey, a bone up the cherry tree. The first thing I want to do is to get the best out of them, and then I'm going to go back to the house, and then I'm going to go back to the house. But I don't care so much, picked a bunch of them into the mouth, well - sweet, taste great. I ate for a while, to relieve the craving before starting the official "work" up, not long, red cherries on a full basket. After washing, we will compete to eat up. We don't even say anything, all in a big mouthful of cherries. After five or six minutes, the cherries were snatched up, leaving only a few green leaves and some cherry branches.

I didn't feel like eating like this, so I climbed up the tree again. In the tree I found a six-branched fork, so I lay on it, crossed my legs, pulled the branch with one hand, and picked cherries with the other, really like a young master. There were bunches of red cherries all around, so I didn't know where to pick them. Under a cluster of green leaves, I found a bunch of especially bright red cherries, also stained with crystal water droplets, at first sight let a person drool. But it was far away from me. So I put all my strength into it and stretched my hand as far as I could. Finally picked the cherry, but unfortunately because of too much force, my body swayed, I tumbled down from the tree. Fortunately, the other hand is still holding the branch, the tree is relatively short, people did not fall, but I was shocked. Cherries, early I left behind, maybe it is stepped on the bad bar, really "steal the chicken not, down a rice."

In the afternoon, we went to the second cherry tree. The second tree is higher, can not climb up, how to do? I saw my dad like a gecko, whoosh, climbed up the wall. This tree has seven or eight branches are extended to the wall, dad even branches with leaves to pick the cherries, we take the branches, like eating KFC, want to eat on the open mouth to bite, all the cherries into the mouth, it is really fun.

Cherry picking let me spend a happy day, this incident is y engraved in my mind, become my childhood life forever unforgettable anecdote.