The first diary of 500 words of grape picking is 20 1X year x month x day x week x sunny.
In the blue sky in August, the sun hung like a fireball, and the clouds seemed to be melted by the sun and disappeared without a trace. Although my parents and I are sitting in the air-conditioned car, I still feel a little hot, and I can't help being excited. Because mom and dad are taking me to pick grapes in Minfeng Ecological Vineyard. I looked forward to it, and finally I saw a sign that said? Minfeng Ecological Vineyard? I am dancing with joy.
After getting off the bus, I took my parents by the hand and went straight to the greenhouse. When I got to the greenhouse, I saw big green leaves. There are many large and small grapes hidden under the leaves, red, purple and green. I picked a big purple grape and put it in my mouth. Oh, it's so sour! I picked another small green grape and began to eat it. Oh, how sweet! I asked the shopkeeper:? Why are big grapes sour and small grapes sweet? Because these are different varieties. ? So I started picking grapes with scissors. I first cut the vines with grapes in one hand and scissors in the other, but I kept cutting. I finally cut the vine with great difficulty. In the blink of an eye, I have cut a basket of grapes. I'm sweating like rain, but I'm still happy.
Through picking grapes this time, I felt hard and fun, and I felt the joy of the farmer's uncle's harvest.
500-word diary of grape picking 2 20 1X year x month x day x week x sunny.
One day in the summer vacation, my mother and I took some uncles and aunts to the vineyard to pick grapes. I enjoyed the beautiful scenery along the road and soon arrived at my destination.
Ah, how beautiful! What is presented to us is a scene of bumper harvest. At first glance, the continuous grape trellis looks like a huge green carpet. When I walked under the shelf, the leaves of the grapes covered the ground under the shelf tightly, and the sun couldn't penetrate. Grapes are round or oval, and strings are hung under the frame. Some whole bunches of grapes are purple, and some whole bunches are green and purple. I picked a few and tasted them. Juice is delicious, sweet and sour, and I still want to eat it.
At this moment, I don't know who shouted:? Let's start picking grapes! ? I immediately took out my scissors, hummed happily and cut them quickly. I cut a thread on the left, a thread on the right and a thread on the top of my head. I opened my eyes wide for fear of missing a bunch of ripe grapes. My mother is pointing at me, telling me to be careful, don't cut it indiscriminately, don't cut those unfamiliar, so as not to waste it. Every time I cut a string, I gently put it in the box. Everyone is joking while cutting, so it's lively.
How time flies! The sun is about to set, and our picking activities are over. Looking at boxes of bright, crystal clear grapes, my heart is full of joy.
On the way back, I thought: Today is really meaningful, which not only makes me feel the hardship of the working people, but also makes me feel the joy of labor and the joy of harvest.
500-word diary of grape picking Chapter 3 20 1X year X month X day X week X sunny
Good morning, bird? Twitter? My singing woke me up. I rubbed my eyes and looked at my watch. Ah! It's 9: 30. I have an appointment to go to Huxian County to pick grapes with Jing Ziyi. I can't be late Thinking of this, I immediately got up with a grunt, washed, dressed and went to the living room for dinner. Mother has prepared breakfast for me. What a sumptuous meal! I quickly finished my meal and urged my mother to call my aunt. My mother said to me: We'll wait downstairs in Kyoko, and they'll be right down. So, I quickly dragged my mother downstairs and waited in our downstairs. No sooner had they passed than they came. What a coincidence!
After a while, my aunt drove out of the garage, and we got on the bus and went to Huxian vineyard. Along the way, we enjoyed the beautiful scenery and listened to the music, and soon arrived. As soon as the bus stopped, Jing Zi and I jumped out of the car and ran into the vineyard. The vines are wrapped around the cement wire frame, and the palm-sized leaves swing up and down like waves on the lake. A string of purple grapes looms in the green leaves, just like a shy little girl.
Grapes are like black agate, crystal clear; Like amethyst, it shines in the sun. Such beautiful grapes make my mouth water. I can't help picking one and putting it in my mouth. Oh, how sweet! We quickly took out our camera to shoot grapes. The aunt who sells grapes gave each of us a pair of scissors and asked us to cut grapes with her. Mom and aunt are taking pictures of us. We cut grapes along the stem. Soon, we cut two baskets of grapes.
We paid the money and reluctantly left the vineyard with the grapes. Today's picking activities let me personally experience the fun of harvesting fruits. I'm so happy!
After reading the 500-word grape-picking diary, I will also read:
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2. Diary of picking grapes in primary school summer vacation
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