400 words 1 The weather is fine and sunny on weekends. Mother took us children to pick strawberries. The car was driving on a country road. There were golden rape blossoms in the fields, white cherry blossoms on the roadside, and green buds appeared on the willows. I don't want to mention how happy I am to see red strawberries in the future!
Finally arrived at the destination, where there are many strawberry greenhouses. The boss who planted strawberries opened the door of one of the strawberry greenhouses for us. Wow! Lots of strawberries! I can't wait to rush into the greenhouse with my basket. Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound in my ears. I asked curiously: what is this sound? Mom said, "It's a bee! Strawberry's little friend. " I flew out in fear and stood at the door of the greenhouse carefully. Oh, my God! There are too many bees! Flying around in groups among strawberries. Can't I move? Watching my friends pick one that is already half a basket small step by step, with my mother's encouragement, I slowly bent down and picked one red strawberry after another. I picked a huge red strawberry, which smells delicious! I couldn't help putting it in my big mouth, Barry. I slowly sucked strawberry juice. How sweet! The little bee doesn't know whether it smells the fragrance or wants to be friends with us. They have been flying around us, humming songs to us. They are so happy!
My friends and I ate sweet strawberries and listened to the songs of bees, and spent a happy time in the strawberry greenhouse.
The weather at the weekend was fine and sunny. Mother took us children to pick strawberries. The car was driving on a country road. There were golden rape blossoms in the fields, white cherry blossoms on the roadside, and green buds appeared on the willows. I don't want to mention how happy I am to see red strawberries in the future!
Finally arrived at the destination, where there are many strawberry greenhouses. The boss who planted strawberries opened the door of one of the strawberry greenhouses for us. Wow! Lots of strawberries! I can't wait to rush into the greenhouse with my basket. Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound in my ears. I asked curiously: what is this sound? Mom said, "It's a bee! Strawberry's little friend. " I flew out in fear and stood at the door of the greenhouse carefully. Oh, my God! There are too many bees! Flying around in groups among strawberries. Can't I move? Watching my friends step by step, I picked one that was already half a basket. With my mother's encouragement, I slowly bent down and picked one red strawberry after another. I picked a huge red strawberry, which smells delicious! I couldn't help putting it in my big mouth, Barry. I slowly sucked strawberry juice. How sweet! The little bee doesn't know whether it smells the fragrance or wants to be friends with us. They have been flying around us, humming songs to us. They are so happy!
My friends and I ate sweet strawberries and listened to the songs of bees, and spent a happy time in the strawberry greenhouse.
Picking Strawberry Primary School Composition 400 words 3 The New Year's Day has arrived, and it is a day for everyone to get together. Today, our family is going to pick strawberries.
"Pick strawberries!" Just when I was bored, I suddenly shouted and broke the silence. "good!" Everybody answer. With that, we took a bus to the strawberry shed.
My parents and I walked into the strawberry shed and saw strawberries as red as jewels and sparkling. I am carrying a basket and dragging a strawberry with my hand. The shopkeeper looked at it and said anxiously, "No way! You have to bend outward and then fold it. " I bent down gently for fear of breaking the stem again, and then I picked a strawberry. Looking at the bright red color of strawberries, I couldn't help putting the whole strawberry in my mouth. This ripe strawberry tastes sweet and soft, like cotton candy. Then, I kept picking more than twenty huge strawberries. Now it's cream strawberries, then red strawberries.
The host took us to another shed, the red strawberry shed. I can't wait to rush in and pick some strawberries at once. I tasted a red strawberry, which tasted hard, sweet and sour, like juicy jam. Because of the previous experience in picking strawberries, a basket of strawberries was quickly filled.
It's time to go back. When I got home, I was eating strawberries and remembering the feeling of picking strawberries. Because strawberries are my favorite fruit, I will pick strawberries again in a few days.
Today is the third day of New Year's Eve. My parents and I came to menstruation's house to pay New Year's greetings. Just after lunch, my aunt told me that she would take us to pick strawberries. I usually eat strawberries delicious, but picking strawberries in the strawberry garden by myself is very fresh for me.
The strawberry garden is in Shuangqiao, which is a little far from my aunt's house. My mother, my aunt and my cousin went by car. Everyone talked and laughed all the way and soon arrived at the strawberry garden. "Today, your sisters went to pick strawberries by themselves, and my aunt and I won't help. Remember to pick the big red ones, not the small ones. " "No problem." The thought of red and attractive strawberries immediately made my mouth water "three thousands of feet". Before mom finished, we little guys rushed to the strawberry shed. "Big strawberry, here we come!" " .
As soon as I entered the strawberry shed, wow! Indoor temperature is higher than outdoor temperature. As soon as we went in, our faces turned red. In the greenhouse, rows of neat strawberries are planted.
Careful observation shows that the green strawberry leaves are hidden in red or green.
Colorful strawberry dolls. Some red strawberry dolls are hung directly next to the strawberry mother, while others are very coquettish, still hiding in the mother's arms-quietly hidden in the green leaves. My cousin and I ran around and picked a bag full of strawberries. I put a big red strawberry in my mouth, ah! It's delicious! It's unforgettable.
Finally, the three of us returned home with a full load, weighing five pounds, and our mother and aunt repeatedly praised us for our skill. Back in menstruation's home, I happily ate my own strawberries, feeling like drinking honey. I found that labor not only brings happiness, but also gains.
Today is really a happy and unforgettable day!
Pick strawberries 400 words 5 I think everyone must have eaten strawberries! The strawberries I eat may be different from what everyone eats! Everyone will definitely think, strawberries are not all the same, how can they be different?
Because the strawberries here are cow-flavored, and everyone eats the original flavor, which is of course different from mine!
Do you know how my father and I came to this place? We have only heard of Fubei strawberry, but we have never been here. My father and I came to Baixiang, but we didn't know how to get to Fubei. Only with the help of many enthusiastic people did we know the way to Fubei. We kept turning and turning and finally got there.
We walked to the strawberry garden and saw a big tent with strawberries planted under it. I really want to eat those rows of strawberries that shed red saliva! My aunt saw my expression and smiled and said, "son, we are in the orchard." Help yourself. Forget it. " I picked up the strawberries on the ground and tasted them slowly. I feel delicious after eating it. I ate so much that I was almost full.
After picking strawberries, I left happily. We retraced our steps and went home. At home, I ate more than a dozen strawberries with my parents, sister, aunt and me. I am so excited.
I ate sweet and sour strawberries today and learned to share. I hope everyone will go there to play.
On the morning of May 1, the teacher led our little reporter to Nancai vegetable production base to experience the pleasure of labor.
We go to Nancai by bus. Along the way, the spring breeze blows gently. With great excitement, we talked and laughed in the car and arrived soon. I was stunned by the scenery in front of me. I saw many long greenhouses lined up, and I thought how many strawberries it would bear!
At this time, an uncle first introduced us that strawberries are planted in the ground with seedlings, and the depth of insertion should not be deeper than the stem and the roots should not be shallow. Strawberries can only ripen after 6 months. In this process, they should be watered, fertilized and weeded frequently, and the air temperature and humidity in the shed should always be paid attention to. Flowers bloom five times a year and bear fruit five times. One tree with few seedlings can bear 30 knots 14. Then my uncle told us that when picking strawberries, we should grasp the stems of strawberries with our hands and cut them off hard. If the leaves on them fall off, the strawberries will not be fresh.
Knowing how to pick strawberries, of course, can't waste precious time. We rushed to the greenhouse in pairs. Wow! The strawberry color here is really attractive! Red, white, white, red, everything! I picked one and put it in my mouth. How sweet! A sweet and refreshing feeling welled up in my mouth, and I couldn't help myself. I picked it and ate it until I was full. Only then did I feel that it was really hot in the greenhouse, and I was sweating like rain. Think about how hard it is for those farmers to grow strawberries. They are really great!
This little reporter's activity is really meaningful. I feel very happy and hard at work, and I also feel the hard work of my parents and teachers at ordinary times. I will study hard and repay them with excellent results.
Picking strawberries 400 words 7 In 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 everyone walked into strawberry fields, from a distance, a large piece 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 one by one, carefully, for fear of breaking it. 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, everyone came out of the strawberry field and handed a box of strawberries to dad happily. Dad praised me for being really capable! Everyone reluctantly left.
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.
Picking Strawberry Primary School Composition 400 words Eight years of winter seems to be particularly abnormal. It's almost February, but a crystal snowflake hasn't fallen to the ground yet. On such a warm day, it is estimated that everyone will think of sour and sweet strawberries! So, I called some friends and prepared to pick strawberries together.
I tossed and turned in bed and almost no one could find me. Because I am going to pick strawberries tomorrow! After some tossing, I finally fell into a sweet dream. I had a long, long dream, in which I had many strawberries ... In the dream, I came to a strawberry kingdom. Everything here is made of strawberries: strawberry cups, strawberry houses, strawberry shoes and countless strawberries. I looked around and found it very novel. Strawberry shoes are made of elastic rubber strawberries, which can let you walk on the roadside and enjoy foot massage, or carry you into the blue sky and dive into the deep sea. If you want to go to heaven, press the flying device. If you want to go to the bottom of the sea to play, you can use a micro-super-capacity oxygen bottle. Two fans will be added to the shoes themselves, allowing you to swim freely on the seabed.
Among all kinds of things, strawberries are the most wonderful. If you are thirsty, you can ask the elves in the house to bring you delicious drinks. When you are hungry, you can dig a small hole in the wall with a small spoon and eat strawberry chocolate. If this goes on day after day, your strawberry house will become a "spot room".
In the morning, I opened my eyes, and a ray of sunshine shone on my face through the gap in the curtain.
On Sunday, my father, mother and brother went to Guangrao's Xu Yan Township to pick strawberries.
We left the city in about ten minutes. The air in the suburbs is really good, fresh and cool, without any impurities. The fields in the suburbs are really green, reminiscent of the green ocean; The trees in the suburbs are really neat, like rows of soldiers, guarding the frontier for the country.
After running for an hour, we finally stood in front of the strawberry shed. Go in and have a look. Wow! How beautiful! The first thing that catches your eye must be the big and thick green leaves. Baby strawberry shyly hides in it and shows us the most beautiful side. By contrast, Sister Wall is not so generous. She unfolded the flawless white flowers, revealing the tender yellow stamens, as if there were many flower fairies singing and dancing on the white "stage" and enjoying the joy of the world.
After negotiating the price, we finally started picking strawberries. We rubbed our hands one by one, and I began to pick strawberries in a small basin. At first, I cut strawberries with scissors. Because of the trouble, I started picking strawberries by hand again. I found that the small seeds on the red side of strawberry are red, and the seeds on the white or green side are green. I found the strawberries in front were particularly red, so I ran to pick them. I carefully put the red strawberries into the basin, and soon my basin was half full.
After picking it, I began to eat. I didn't eat strawberries, I just looked at them carefully. I found that the surface of strawberries is bright red, like shiny shoes. Strawberries give off fragrance again, tempting me. I took a bite and it was sweet from the corner of my mouth to my heart. I ate seven or eight at a time.
The trip to pick strawberries not only made me eat delicious strawberries, but also made me experience the beauty of picking.
Pick strawberries 400 words 10 Just last Saturday, my mother took my cousin and me to pick strawberries in a strawberry greenhouse.
Let's go by mom's battery car. Arriving at our destination, we couldn't wait to get off the bus and run to the greenhouse. Mother came over and asked each of us to take a small basket, saying it was used to hold strawberries. My cousin and I took baskets and went to pick strawberries at once.
At that time, the road over there was so steep that I fell down without taking a few steps. Fortunately, I supported it with my hands, otherwise my white shirt would turn black. My cousin's condition is not good either. He stepped on several mud pits, and his trousers and shoes were dirty. But we are still happy to pick strawberries. I bent down and saw a big strawberry. I picked strawberries by hand, but I squeezed them instead of picking them. I tried several times, that is, I would crush strawberries every time.
I glanced at my cousin and found that his condition was not good either. He is also a strawberry that pops up when squeezed. I heard my cousin say, "What strawberries pop when pinched?" . I want to crush all strawberries! "Say that finish, my cousin raised his foot, and the strawberry on one foot was trampled by him. I was angry, too. Seeing my cousin like this, I followed him and began to step on strawberries.
Mother saw us doing this and stopped us at once. Mother said, "If you want to pick strawberries, pick them well and stop playing." I said to my mother, "We want to pick strawberries, too, because they pop when we pinch them. How can we pick them? " My mother taught me: "You can't pinch strawberries when picking them. You must break the stems on the strawberries, and they will pick them. "
I tried my mother's method and really picked strawberries! I have been picking a big basket of strawberries in this way. Then, I am going to teach my cousin this method. In this way, each of us went home with a big basket of strawberries.
Picking strawberries that time was really interesting. If there is an opportunity, I want to go again.
Pick Strawberry Primary School Composition 400 words 1 1 On a sunny day, our neighbor's aunt invited us to pick strawberries together. My mother didn't go for something, so I got on the bus humming and set off for the strawberry garden.
I paid special attention to it. That place is called fishing pavilion. Before long, the strawberry garden arrived. I took the basket handed me by my uncle and walked carefully into the strawberry garden. I see many big tents, and there are many strawberries in each tent. I don't know which tent to put up. When we looked around, we found many people in a tent. When we look closely, strawberries are also big. So, we quickly went in and saw the red strawberries, which made my mouth water. Strawberries look like chicken hearts, but they are much bigger. Its stems are too thin to support strawberries, so strawberries always lie on the ground, the side irradiated by the sun is red and purple, and the side stuck to the ground is all red.
I can't help picking one and putting it in my mouth. Wow! How sweet! A strong smell of strawberries filled my mouth. I can't control my mouth. I picked strawberries and kept eating them. Aunt smiled and said to me, "Haha, isn't strawberry very sweet and delicious?" I smiled at my aunt who chewed strawberries and nodded at once. "Don't worry about eating strawberries, pick up the basket." Aunt smiled and said to me. I nodded and replied, "Don't worry, Aunt, I will pick a whole basket." After eating the last strawberry in my hand, I began to work seriously. My aunt told me to pick red and big strawberries, not immature ones, nor strange-looking strawberries, but with strawberry stalks. I remember my aunt said, pick one strawberry after another. I don't know how long it took, but the basket was empty and full of red strawberries. I was so tired that I couldn't breathe. I carefully mentioned the "victory" in the afternoon to my aunt and said to her, "Aunt, I picked them all." Aunt looked at a shelf full of strawberries and said with a smile, "Wow! So soon! It's amazing. Have a good rest and we can go home. "
After Uncle menstruation picked it, we went home. I sat in the car eating strawberries and watching the scenery, and my heart was very sweet.
Strawberry Elementary School Composition 400 words 12 On a weekend in March, the sun was shining and the weather was exceptionally clear. Our family of three drove to Dawei to pick strawberries.
When the car drove to the suburbs, the smell of spring was everywhere. The trees on both sides of the road, pulling out the green branches and leaves, seem to nod and bow to us under the breeze. That flower is more charming. Red peach blossoms, yellow rape blossoms, white pear blossoms ... are all competing to open, and some are completely open, like children's faces; Some are in bud, like small lanterns; Flowers, like small peas, have merged into a world of flowers. A slight breeze blew gently, and the faint fragrance came to the nose, refreshing.
After more than half an hour's journey, we finally reached our destination. Seeing the endless strawberry garden, I couldn't wait to get off and stride into a strawberry garden. "Wow, there are so many strawberries here!" I shouted in surprise. These strawberries are covered with a film, just like an amiable mother, covering these red babies tightly for fear that they will catch cold. I opened the soft film carefully and found that the strawberries inside were big and red, like rubies. I saw them, so I had to take them all off at once. My mother saw my impatience and taught me how to tell the difference between good and bad strawberries. I did it according to my mother's method, picked it happily, and soon picked a whole basket. Later, several children and I went to the river to play and enjoy the joy and joy of this spring day.
When my family of three drove home, I thought: This must be the best strawberry in the world.
400 words 13 The weather is fine on Sunday, and there are many white clouds floating in the blue sky. I went to Zhongmu to pick strawberries with my parents and friends Li Xiaoyi. We talked and laughed all the way, especially when Li Xiaoyi and I played interview games. I let her not know what to say. When we arrived in Zhongmu County, we stopped to wait for Uncle Wang to pick us up. Uncle Wang is a friend of Mom and Dad. Their family lives in rural zhongmou county, and they grow red, big and sweet strawberries.
After Uncle Xiao Wang came, our car followed his car, crossed the county seat, and finally reached the strawberry picking place.
When I first arrived here, I saw a piece of green farmland. Furthermore, on the left and right, they planted plastic greenhouses. When we arrived at Uncle Wang's greenhouse, we opened the curtains and went in. We three children went in first. Wow! I was shocked. There are several rows of strawberries in it, arranged neatly. A row is about 200 meters long.
The three of us picked a small bucket and began to pick strawberries. We picked all the red and big strawberries before the adults came in. They think strawberries are bad, but when we show them the barrels, they know that we have picked all the good strawberries.
I eat strawberries while picking them. Strawberries are delicious!
Picking Strawberries Primary School Composition 400 words 14 Last May, my mother took me to Jiang Xinzhou to pick strawberries. I still remember the scene at that time.
Driving to Jiang Xinzhou, along the way, I saw many people picking strawberries on the roadside to sell. One looks better than the other. The first one has a triangle, but look at the second one. It looks like a flower. It seems that people buy it just to look good. The prices of all families are cheap, but not many people buy them, and the cars all go to one place.
The car turned a corner and I saw a lot of cars parked there. Later I learned that this is a place to pick strawberries. Like a frequent visitor here, my mother took me in with a small ticket and several baskets.
"Oh, my God," I cried as soon as I entered the greenhouse. "There are so many strawberries in it!" My mother waved disapprovingly, which meant to tell me to pick them quickly and said, "Try to pick two rows of strawberries by myself." After that, I buried myself. I also found a column and started to choose. Only half of it was picked, and the basket was full. I ran to ask my mother for a basket. My mother saw that my basket was used quickly, so she said to me, "You can eat. I don't want your money if I eat it. " I was busy eating after listening. This strawberry is so sweet. When I took a bite, the cool juice spilled on my mouth, and the flesh was slippery. After eating strawberries, my whole body will be "feverish" and people will become refreshed. Soon, all the remaining strawberries were swallowed. After picking strawberries, we went to pay. I found it was twice as expensive as on the road! There is still an endless stream of people who can choose.
I didn't know until I got home that this practice gave people freedom. Strawberries are fresh and of course expensive.
Pick strawberries 400 words 15 My grandmother's house has a large area of wild strawberries 500 meters away. In its heyday, I would go there to pick wild strawberries every weekend.
Last Saturday, I went to grandma's house. As soon as I got there, I grabbed the basket and went to pick wild strawberries with my grandmother.
Wild strawberries are big and sweet when they are ripe. There are some "hills" on the fruit, and there are prickly hairs on the stem, which hurts after stabbing. So be sure to put on thick pants, or you will be badly tied.
When I arrived at the wild strawberry field, I rushed over without waiting for my thick pants. After only a few tens of seconds, I jumped up and down and ran out, looking ridiculous. But before long, there were five or six bags on my legs, as red as burning charcoal. Grandma quickly put on thick pants for me and told me not to be in such a hurry next time. I finally understand the meaning of the sentence "You can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient".
Officially began to pick, I took a fancy to a big red wild strawberry, immediately rushed to its front with wind speed, pulled it down at a fast speed, and immediately threw it into my mouth full of "saliva". How sweet! Just then, I saw many big, red "little faces" smiling at me!
I continue to choose them. There are more and more wild strawberries in the basket. I was so happy that I started the "sweeping system" immediately. My left and right hands started working at the same time, one left hand and one right hand. I threw wild strawberries into my mouth and wolfed them down. Grandma saw it and said anxiously, "slow down!" Slow down! Stop choking. " I nodded with wild strawberries in my mouth and grandma shook her head.
What a wonderful weekend! I like wild strawberries!