The annual Labor Day is coming again. My mother and I took advantage of this wonderful time and came to my grandmother's house in the country.
We got off the bus and walked to the village. The cool spring breeze blows head-on, as if welcoming the Golden Week with us. On both sides of the road are green fruit forests planted by farmers, and lush branches and leaves block the golden sunshine. There are many longan trees hanging on the trees. My mother told me that longan is not mature yet. In summer, a string of sweet and delicious longan in Huang Chengcheng can be picked and become the fruit on the dining table.
When I arrived at my grandmother's house, I forced my mother to set off firecrackers. My mother had no choice but to agree. So, I walked around looking for a firecracker shop and finally got what I wanted. I stood on the roof and threw firecrackers into the river. Unexpectedly, I scared the ducks bathing in the water. It was surprised to "ga! Ga! Hey! " I screamed loudly and ran home in a panic. I can't help laughing. In fact, ducks are cute, too. You see, a fat body in vain, a yellow mouth and bright eyes, can you walk around without being cute?
Suddenly, the sky was overcast, with lightning and thunder, and in a flash, it began to rain cats and dogs. I hurried back to the house to hide from the rain. After a while, the rain stopped, and suddenly the sky was high and the clouds were light. Look up and you will see the rice fields soaked by rain shining. Walking into the tree-lined fields, you will feel relaxed and happy. Looking at the heavy and full ears of wheat, I thought: It was the working people who exchanged these ears of wheat with their own efforts. How great the working people are!
After lunch, we came to his uncle's guava forest. In front of us, it seems to be an endless fruit forest, with three uncles and others, which is simply a green ocean. His uncle is holding pliers and carrying a bamboo basket. I followed him from side to side, only to see him carefully cut off one green fruit after another. I was so happy, I thought, I can eat enough now. After picking the fruit, I was sweating and panting. When I saw my uncle, he was sweating like a pig. How difficult it is! I ate sweet and crisp fruits and thought: These fruits were bought by working people with little sweat.
What beautiful fruit trees and wide fields make me linger. After returning to China, this continuous picture often echoes in my mind.
Country life
Do you like this country? I think everyone will say they like it, and I like it very much. Let's visit the countryside!
On the country road, you will smell the fragrance of melons and fruits; At night by the pond, you will hear frogs singing; On the vast grassland, you will also see flocks of cattle and sheep!
The village is surrounded by towering mountains. A mountain in the north is like a lamp in the sky, and this small village is at the foot of this mountain. There are pines and persimmon trees on this mountain, and "red lanterns" are hung on the branches! Seen from a distance, it looks like a colorful oil painting.
Listen, this small village is beginning to boil. Every household's big white goose, fat duck and duckling are hungry; The children are smiling on their way to school; The adults came to the field in a hurry with sickles.
On the grass beside the field, the grass stretched, raised its face with small dew and smiled sweetly. The small wild flowers on the roadside have become more moist. When the breeze blows, when it shakes itself, it will give off an attractive fragrance.
If you go out for a walk on a summer night, you will often see people having dinner. They will move desks and chairs to the door and eat happily. The rosy clouds on the horizon, the evening breeze and the birds flying overhead are all their good friends. Together with people, they painted a natural and harmonious pastoral scenery.
The village is like an old song.
Do you like this country? I think everyone will say they like it, and I like it very much. Let's visit the countryside!
Country life
"cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck
Get up and see, the morning in the country is really beautiful! The forest on the mountain is lush, the river in front of the village is crystal clear, the sky is blue and deep, and the air is fresh and sweet.
At this moment, I suddenly smelled a fragrance, and I ran out quickly. When I saw it, it turned out that the lotus in the river was in bloom. The graceful, elegant and fragrant lotus flowers are really full of praise!
The lotus blooms a lot. Lotus leaves are squeezed like big green disks. Lotus appears in these big disks. The colors of lotus are pink and milky white. How warmly they greet you like little dolls, and you greet them with a smile. At night, you will hear frogs singing.
There are so many interesting and beautiful scenery in the country, such as orchards in the mountains, clear rivers, crops in the fields, flowers and plants on the roadside, and many lovely ducks and chickens ... I am dazzled by these.
In the evening, all the farmers who had worked hard all day went home. The countryside in the evening is really unique. Every family smokes, and it smells good. There are also some villagers sitting on stone benches, chatting about some small things in life, and they all look very happy.
I like the peace and tranquility of this country, but I like the natural atmosphere that is completely different from the city scenery.
Country life
Rural houses are disorderly and the environment is indecent. This is the old appearance of rural life in the past. However, walking through this country road has made many people in the city cast envious eyes. On both sides are newly-built well-off residential buildings, with red tiles and beige walls and new green everywhere, which is particularly harmonious, and people can't help but sigh the changes in rural life today.
There are no tall buildings in the city, no endless cars, no noisy sounds, only a kind of tranquility that people in the city have not seen for a long time. Walking on the country road, enjoying the open sunshine and feeling the unique flavor of the country is a bit intoxicating. Listening to the crisp songs of birds, watching the waves of carp in the pond, stepping on the stone road and feeling the rare idleness. Willow branches sway in the soft spring breeze, and the air seems clear and transparent, revealing intoxicating freshness and indulging in the rich pastoral flavor.
Sunset, watching the sun slowly setting from the hillside, beside the Qinghe River in the village, there are several women chatting and washing clothes. Against the faint sunset, it seems that they can see the most simple smile in the countryside on their faces. Suddenly there were more people. Workers from a village-run enterprise hurried home after work. This is also the busiest time in this quiet village.
Simple and hardworking country people themselves are changing everything around them, enjoying a beautiful environment and a happy country life. In the noisy city, perhaps more and more city people are willing to change their lives and feel this fresh country life.
Country life
Last autumn, my mother took me to my hometown to visit my grandparents. There, I really realized what country life is, and I still remember it until now!
In the morning, I got up early and went out to play with my siblings. Birds stand on the branches and sing praises from time to time; Wildflowers and weeds can be seen everywhere. They sway in the autumn wind and look so lovely in the sun. Fish play in the water; The stream is flowing happily. Did you have a good trip? In the blink of an eye, at noon, everyone's stomach began to sing "Empty City Plan". We are going home for dinner. On the way, we saw some people baking peanuts. Seeing how delicious they ate, our mouths watered, so everyone began to plan a peanut baking operation. My sister and I steal peanuts, while others steal straw. After preparing all the materials, we found an abandoned brick house as a barbecue place. Build a stove with a few bricks first (not too complicated). Next, put some straws in it. Next, put the peanuts in and cover the straw (just cover a little straw). Then wait for the straw to burn, cover it with black ash and eat it for 5 minutes. When we eat our own cooking, we need not mention how proud we are. Unconsciously, evening arrived. The rosy clouds on the horizon, the evening breeze and the homing birds are all so beautiful. Only a few shouts occasionally came from the distance. The last sunset disappeared and the whole sky darkened. People have closed the door and entered a sweet dream. It's quiet everywhere, only a few birds are singing occasionally. ...
Country life, you are so unforgettable, so touching!
Country life
Every summer vacation, my father will take my family to my hometown and countryside to visit his grandmother, that is, my grandparents. Because my grandparents died too early, they became the only relatives my father could honor. It is precisely because of this that I have the opportunity to play in the countryside. Understand the living habits in rural areas.
Getting up early in the morning, my father drove from the county seat and walked along the winding road. On both sides of the road are golden rice fields, clear streams and flocks of cattle and sheep. Ah, what a beautiful scenery! Flowers can be seen everywhere, birds are flying around and twittering, as if to say to me, "Welcome to the countryside!" " "After getting off the bus, I walked on the stone-paved path, and the cool wind blew head-on, which made me feel very excited. Unconsciously, we came to my grandparents' house.
People in rural areas get up at first light in the morning, adults go out to plow and mow the grass, children go to herd sheep, go home for breakfast around nine o'clock, and then do farm work after breakfast. They are busy getting something to eat at noon, rest for half an hour, and then go home until it is getting dark. They are used to working at sunrise and resting at sunset. Rural people like to keep dogs very much. As long as you walk in front of and behind their house, the dog will keep barking. Even if you go outside the fence, it will bark a few times to protect the owner's home. At the same time, remind the host that there are strangers visiting and beware of thieves!
Accustomed to the noise of the city, I found an elegant peace here. Accustomed to urban air pollution, I found natural and fragrant air here. Life in the country is so simple, but life in the city is so exquisite!
Country life, no matter when, no matter what season, has unique and charming scenery! You are so unforgettable and unforgettable!
Country life
Country life is rich and colorful. It is the rainbow that brings us happiness; It is the sunshine that shines into our hearts.
Once, I went to my grandmother's house in the country. As soon as I entered the village, a fresh air came to my face. Birds are singing in the branches, as if welcoming me.
Walking in, I saw endless golden fields. The ears of wheat are bent and the rape blossoms. They dance when the breeze blows.
Further down, it is grandma's house. Although her house is not as spectacular as the high-rise buildings in the city, it also shows a unique farmhouse scenery.
There are many flowers planted in front of grandma's house, including Dahlia, Impatiens, Tulips ... They open in turn according to the seasons, with a hint of splendor in simplicity.
Dogs, as usual, people in rural areas should keep a few. Some of them are fast asleep, some are sticking out their tongues, and some are guarding the door for the master. If you meet strangers, they will bark and scream and scare you half to death.
Grandma and I went to the fields to pick rape blossoms. After a while, grandma picked a big basket, and I only picked a few. Grandma taught me a skill. It's amazing. Soon, I also picked a big basket.
In the afternoon, I went for a walk on the grass. Children in the country are so active! They have standing dragonflies, rolling dragonflies and wrestling dragonflies. That grass is so soft, it is simply a natural playground!
In the evening, you often see country people having dinner. They moved tables, chairs and meals into the yard and feasted. The rosy clouds on the horizon, the evening breeze, returning birds and rural people painted a natural picture of rural New Year's Eve.
Ah! How interesting country life is! It brings us joy and happiness.
Country life
In order to let me know more about rural life, my father decided to take me to my grandmother's house in Liu Heng during the May Day holiday and visit them by the way.
Today, the weather is fine, and we happily came to Longshan, Liu Heng. Before he entered the house, he saw grandpa wearing a straw hat and working in the field with a hoe in his hand. The burning sun made his face red and there were layers of sweat on his forehead. Looking at grandpa's hard work, I also ran to the field curiously and asked him to teach me to farm, but once the hoe was in my hand, I wouldn't listen to it, and I didn't even dare to pick it up. "Alas, farming is really difficult! Even with a hoe. " Seeing that my hearing is so good, Grandpa patted me on the head and said, "Son, this is really a bit difficult for you city people. Let's go home. " Yes, I really want to see what their house is like, because in my imagination: Grandpa's house is short and the decoration inside is simple. However, when my grandfather led me into their house, I was shocked. I was shocked: the house was two floors, painted with red and yellow paint, with very bright colors, color TV, air conditioner, water heater and so on. As soon as I entered the yard, a puppy ran towards me, barking incessantly. It doesn't know that I am a guest of its owner. As soon as grandpa scolded him, he hid in frustration. In the yard, the chicken is following the hen for food, and the arrogant rooster is swaggering in the yard. Just as I was watching it rise, my grandmother suddenly called me, alas, the hen laid eggs. Grandma asked me to take this hot egg out of the henhouse. Although there is some feces on it, it tastes good. In order to reward the hen, grandma took a handful of rice to comfort her.
It's time for dinner. Although there is no big fish and big meat in the restaurant, it has its own characteristics. You see: the eggs in the pickled mustard tuber egg flower soup were just laid by hens; The green vegetables were planted by grandpa himself and just pulled out of the ground; Potatoes were just dug out of the soil a few days ago, and the proud rooster just now has become a delicacy on our table ... After listening to grandma's introduction, she said, "All the dishes on our table can be safely eaten. These vegetables have not been treated with pesticides, unlike all the vegetables in the city. These are real green foods. " Speaking of me, a person who doesn't like vegetables very much, I ate with relish and repeatedly said, "It's good to eat vegetables. Dad, you have to talk more so that you won't be so fat. " Everyone laughed. I was beaten by my father.
In the evening, smoke billowed from grandma's chimney, as if beautiful girls were dancing in the sunset glow in white.
Country life
Last summer, my father and I went to the countryside, and everything in the countryside was fresh in my memory.
Unlike big cities, the countryside is very quiet, and trees are next to trees. The roadside is covered with huge bright red sorghum, corn from Huang Chengcheng and long flat pods ... I saw several families with red bricks and white walls in the distance, and soon I arrived at my brother's house.
Standing on the roof, looking around, the mountains are continuous, full of green, and several green trees. Mountains of various shapes: like snails, like camels ... breezes blowing, cool and pleasant; Not far away, several brick houses add a little old flavor to the green countryside.
Better stay by the pond. Just pick up a few thin stones and let them float in the water, like darts. Beautiful as a dragonfly. Take a long bamboo pole, wrap it around the kite line, bend the sewing needle and tie it to the kite line. When the fishing rod is ready, you can fish by hanging corn kernels.
Fishing for the first time, I'm still not skilled. I threw the hook into the pond. After a while, the line began to sink, the fishing rod shook and the fish took the bait. I quickly pulled, didn't pull, pulled again, didn't move, hey! This fish is quite stubborn, tug of war with me! I can't move, I drag, I drag, I drag ... Drag ... drag, the fishing rod is getting more and more bent, but it still hasn't been pulled up. Dad ran to help, but he couldn't drag on. As soon as we push hard, "Hey-"and "Bang!" The line was broken, and my father and I fell to the ground, covered in mud. The fish ran away with the hook. My father and I looked at each other for a while, and then we laughed. I'm afraid no one in the world will catch such a stubborn fish!
Although rural areas are not as rich as big cities, they can bring endless happiness to people.
Country life
I come from the city, but I have also been to the countryside several times, which is also very interesting.
One summer vacation in the third grade, I went to the countryside-grandma's hometown with my parents and cousin.
Grandma's house is a two-story building, covered with Parthenocissus tricuspidata, but it is dense on one side and sparse on the other. They danced rhythmically with the breeze. A few strings of dried red peppers are hung under the eaves, sunflowers are planted in front and behind the house, and there is a pond dozens of meters away from the house.
I made some good friends here. The most interesting thing is to dig out the eggs. First, let a partner climb a tree to find the target. He looked around and his eyes suddenly focused on something, listening. He pointed to a tree and we climbed it quickly. I'll climb first, and Beibei is at the end. I stopped where I could reach the bird's nest and reached for the eggs. My left hand gripped the trunk tightly, and my right hand quickly handed the eggs to the people below. My knees are close together. After eating three or four eggs, I suddenly felt something soft, hairless, sticky and hissing. Is this ...? I quickly threw the snake down the tree and suddenly screamed. My partner and I came down quickly.
I like farm life!
A happy life in the countryside
On the second day of National Day, I went to my grandmother's house to play. Grandma lives in the country and it takes two hours to drive there. My mother and I walked on a path full of wild flowers, breathing fresh air, and we were in a particularly good mood.
When I arrived at my grandmother's house, my little sister and I came to the big garden behind the house. We saw pomegranate trees covered with red lanterns, and our mouths were watering. With grandma's consent, we picked pomegranates, and in a short time, we picked a full fruit bowl. However, we saw two big, red and round pomegranates on the branch. We tried on tiptoe several times, but we couldn't get it off. They are too high! The neighbor's little sister jumped so hard that she fell and almost cried. I coaxed her and said, "Forget it, leave some for adults to choose from!" " Let's go and play something else. "The neighbor's little sister smiled through tears and took my hand out of the garden.
We jumped to the hillside behind the village and prepared to plant sesame flowers. We first dug a small pit with sharp branches, then put sesame flowers in it, then covered the soil around the sesame flowers, and then leveled them. Finally, we brought a small bucket from home to water the soil ... I was so happy to see the sesame flowers we planted so bright and beautiful in the sun! I silently wish that when I come back next year, the hillside will be full of beautiful flowers. ...
Life in the country is so happy! I like country life!
Country life
I come from the city, but I have also been to the countryside several times, which is also very interesting.
One summer vacation in the third grade, I went to the countryside-grandma's hometown with my parents and cousin.
Grandma lives on two floors, covered with creepers, but one side is dense and the other side is sparse. They danced rhythmically with the breeze. A few strings of dried red peppers are hung under the eaves, and sunflowers are planted in front of and behind the house. There is also a small pond dozens of meters away from the house. There are many tadpoles in the pond, which is very interesting! I often go to see if tadpoles have turned into frogs.
I also met some good friends here and often played with them. The most interesting thing is bullfighting. This is a very manly game. Most boys like playing. The rules of its game are as follows: one foot is held on the thigh by hand, and the other foot is on the ground independently. Then the two men began to bump into each other with their knees. Until one side can't support it, the other side wins. Most of us are "gang fights". A group of boys in the village are divided into two teams, with the strong leading the weak, so that the strength of the two teams is more balanced. This makes it more suspenseful and more passionate to fight. Then according to their respective exploits, "seal the king and get the title." What "ouchi master", "four donkey kong" and so on, are used. Children who get these titles naturally go to heaven.
Country life is so interesting. I like the life there and the children there!
On the path in the field
When Miss Chun walked lightly and played the bamboo flute of Jasper, suddenly, the earth looked like wearing a green dress. The grass is green, the forest is green, the farmland is green ... the lovely green gently caresses my eyes, and the thick spring surrounds me. I am intoxicated by the beautiful spring of nature.
On a holiday morning, the rising sun dispelled the continuous spring rain. My mother took me to visit my uncle in the country by bus. As soon as I got off the bus, I was fascinated by the beautiful scenery before me. There is a winding and crystal clear river ahead, and a stone arch bridge connects the two banks of the river. Climbing up the stairs, you can see an endless wheat field, a burst of breeze blowing, wheat waves rolling, crisp and pleasant, like a rippling lake.
I walked on the path in the field, greedily breathing the air with earthy breath, not to mention how comfortable it was! After a while, I saw the pink farmhouse where my uncle lived in the distance. It is surrounded by green rape fields. The closer we get to the villa, the stronger the fragrance of rape blossoms, and the buzzing sound of bees in our ears. The sound is getting louder and louder, and you can even see these lovely elves dancing among the flowers.
Through the rape field, you can see uncle's unique building more clearly, and there is a hollow iron fence around the villa. Through the fence, I can see two weeping willows waving their soft "long hair" in the breeze. Four peach trees are blushing with laughter, like a beautiful rosy cloud, emitting a burst of fragrance. Several colorful butterflies are dancing among the flowers, several small fish are swimming leisurely in the small pond of the garden, and the grass weaves a green carpet with its own body, adding a spice to spring. It can really be said that "spring can't close the garden."
Spring in the countryside is really interesting. As a child from the city, I am deeply intoxicated again.
Farm small courtyard
My hometown is in the countryside, and what I love and dream of is the small courtyard with red walls. Not to mention the quaint bridges and flowing water in the countryside, charming pines and cypresses, vast black land, and common lotus ponds full of changes all year round. This small courtyard with red walls alone is very poetic.
Oh, is spring coming? She came in a hurry with light feet. Dong laotou seems to be still paying attention to what to bring, but the spring girl is not allowed. Look carefully, are there some small green heads in the flowerpot? Oh, that's henna seed that fell last summer. I closed my eyes and prayed silently: May this little creature thrive! Open your eyes, peach trees have sprouted many new buds. Grape stems began to turn green, but orange trees and willows remained the same as before: green leaves, or tender or hard branches. Looking around, there is a faint greenish yellow. I know that it was my hardworking father who sowed the seeds and began to "go upstream". If it comes to March, you will also see the pink peach blossoms exposed outside the wall, which is extremely attractive. Looking at it, it seems that the tree is covered with big and red peaches.
Summer is coming, don't you see? You must be surprised: the peach tree near the corner can't hide its inner joy and show people its rich fruits. It's so big, white and red. You can even feel the sweet juice of the fruit overflowing. Try one, even if it makes you feel "blessed". Oh, by the way, don't forget a bunch of bright green, red and purple grapes hanging on that plant. These grapes seem blushing and shy. Only after midsummer can we see such a situation. What about autumn?
Autumn is coming, the harvest season. Whether it is potted crops or crops on the ground, it is a gratifying sight. Chinese cabbage and cabbage have rolled up their leaves, squatting there just waiting for you to harvest, like an ocean's head shrinking. There are also loofah and lentils in the four corners, all climbing the wall, holding vines and intertwined with branches outside the wall. From bottom to top, loofah and string of lentils are hung. Everyone says that autumn rain is annoying, but when it rains, when you come here and see a dripping green world, you will find the scenery more charming and autumn rain more lovely. When you are full of admiration, you must think of the owner of the garden. They are hardworking and capable, as simple and beautiful as this autumn rain and autumn fruit.
Serious and cold are people's feelings about winter. But my yard survived in the cold. Isn't it? The orange tree with the fruit is still green. And the osmanthus trees that accompany it. Flat and carefully cultivated vegetable fields are not pregnant with expectations for the coming year? When it snows heavily, it is a small world of powder and jade. You will be washed and sublimated in this tranquility and purity.
The small courtyard is so simple and poetic. My yard is one of the ordinary small yards in our hometown. Friend, when you read this, won't you have a little yearning? Yes, I think so! Then, I sincerely invite you and your friends to visit us. At that time, I will definitely be the "landlord".
Pastoral scenery
On weekends, my family went for an outing. My parents want to take me to see the infinite scenery in the countryside and feel the life in the countryside.
Come to the countryside, stand on high and look around, ah! We seem to have come to a green world. Looking around, everything is green. Pieces of irregular fields are connected together, so vast! The green rice fields are mixed with some golden rape flowers, which constitutes a beautiful picture. Take a deep breath, feel refreshed and relaxed. In the distance, you can vaguely see the endless green hills.
In a corner, there is a small village. There, every family has a building of its own. Some are two or three stories high, and some are three or four stories high. It's nice to live in the countryside! A gust of wind blows, and Miao Miao bows to you, as if welcoming our distant guests. How interesting!
In the field, a group of people are working. Look! There is a farmer's aunt planting rice seedlings! I saw her squatting, bending, holding a bundle of seedlings in her left hand, pulling out a seedling in the ground in her right hand, then taking a step back, continuing to insert, and taking a step back ... Although she was sweating, her face was filled with a happy smile. Look! A farmer's uncle over there is still ploughing! I saw him with a whip and humming a ditty, driving the cattle to plow the fields. Further on, a farmer's uncle is watering the field. He bent over, holding a bucket in his left hand and a ladle in his right, constantly scooping water and splashing it on the seedlings. At this time, I deeply realized the meaning of "who knows that every grain is hard".
The rural scenery here is very beautiful, and soon bees and butterflies are attracted, and birds come to sing. It's beautiful!
Picking strawberries in the country
I am very excited to hear from my mother that she will take me to pick strawberries on Saturday. It was Saturday, but it happened to rain outside. Grandma and dad wouldn't let me go for fear that I might catch a cold. I told my mother that there would be no problem for children to pick strawberries, and boys would go to the countryside to exercise more. This opportunity is so rare that we finally got through to grandma and dad. So I set off with my mother early in the morning.
When we arrived at Shuihu Village, Shuihu Town, Changfeng County, the rain had just stopped. We came to an old uncle's house along a muddy country road, and were surprised to find that they had 10 cute rabbits at home. The two kindergarten children who went together cried with joy. There is also a naughty boy in their family. He came from the city to meet us at his grandfather's house. He taught us to wash our hands and shoes with a pressure well and brought Chinese cabbage to feed the little gray rabbit. We can't wait to pick strawberries. The road is full of running dogs. My timid mother is scared enough. I quickly said, "Don't be afraid, Mom, I will protect you."
When we arrived at the greenhouse where strawberries were planted, we finally saw what strawberries were growing on the ground, and we rushed into the greenhouse. It's hot inside, just like in a steamer. The farmer's aunt taught us not to touch strawberries directly when picking them, because strawberries are perishable. We should pinch the stems of strawberries with our hands, and never touch the flowers of strawberries, otherwise it will affect the results. I squatted on the ground, carefully cut off the stems of strawberries, picked the first big red fresh strawberry and put it in the bamboo basket we brought. There are ripe strawberries everywhere in front of my eyes, each one is so red and attractive that I simply don't know which one to choose. There are also some strawberries that have just fallen out. They are as yellow as newly hatched chicks, so cute. Strawberry flowers are as white as the stars in the sky, and rows of them are scattered in the fields. A greenhouse is as beautiful as a garden in spring. My mother and I picked strawberries, and we didn't forget to pose for my mother's friends to take pictures of us. After a while, our basket was full of red strawberries. I was so hot that I went home to rest at the owner's house of strawberries in the greenhouse. In their home, the host showed us a box of bees and told us that strawberries were pollinated by bees, so pesticides could not be used in the sealed greenhouse at all. Strawberry is the most environmentally friendly green food. We are very happy to listen to the farmer's uncle's knowledge about strawberry breeding and eat the strawberries we picked.
My mother and I reluctantly left the hometown of strawberries with a heavy basket full of strawberries. I look forward to picking strawberries here again next year.