In daily life or work and study, many people have written compositions. According to the characteristics of propositional writing, compositions can be divided into propositional compositions and non-propositional compositions. Do you always have trouble starting a sentence when writing an essay? The following is a collection of essays on picking wild vegetables that I have collected. You are welcome to learn from them and refer to them. I hope they will be helpful to you. Collecting Wild Vegetables Composition 1

Collecting Wild Vegetables My mother and I have the same hobby, which is collecting wild vegetables.

Because these vegetables are wild, they are safe to eat. Another thing is that I think it is very meaningful to do this! When picking wild vegetables, you need to calm down and search carefully, and also understand the growth patterns of some wild vegetables. For example, malantou, shepherd's purse, etc. are all in clusters; for example, chick grass, wild sour horse, etc., their stems will grow longer. High, and will grow close to trees and barbed wire fences. After learning some of the “little secrets” of wild vegetables, you’re ready to go! Our "Wild Vegetable Team" visited the Longjing Tea Field.

My mother is the captain, I am the vice-captain, and my father is a team member. Our mission is to find wild vegetables in the tea fields! I'm the best at finding things. I squatted among the clumps of tea trees, lowered my head, and opened my eyes carefully to look for the shepherd's purse I wanted in the large green grass. Suddenly, my eyes lit up and I found a particularly big "King of Shepherd's Purse"! I quietly asked my mother to borrow scissors, as if I was afraid that it would run away if I disturbed it. I slowly inserted the scissors into the soil, cut hard, and "clicked" its root was broken. I immediately put it into a plastic bag and went Look for other shepherd's purses. I found another small, black shepherd's purse. I didn't want it at first, but I thought there should be more around, so I searched for them on the edge. The hard work paid off. After my careful search, I found nine large, green and tender shepherd's purses in one day. I'm so happy!

When we got home, the three of us washed the wild vegetables we picked and made them into delicious dishes. Only then did I realize that picking wild vegetables is a hobby. The more effort you put in, the more sweet the rewards will be. Sweet to the heart. Collecting Wild Vegetables Composition 2

On Saturday afternoon, the sun was shining brightly. My parents and I went to Sandaohe to pick wild vegetables.

My parents and I arrived at Sandaohe, ah! The scenery of Sandao River is so beautiful! Look, the wild chrysanthemums are blooming all over the hillside, and they are golden; the grass in Sandao River is green, like a piece of flawless emerald. I picked off a golden wild chrysanthemum and a pink peach blossom, admiring them proudly. A breeze blew by, and the peach blossoms exuded a strong fragrance, "Ah! It smells so good!"

On the hillside, there are so many bracken! It is all over the hillside, and there are duckweeds growing under the shade of the trees. We decided to pick bracken. Whoever picks more bracken will order the food today, and whoever picks less will cook the rice.

I first looked at which place had the most ferns. I looked around and saw a lot of bracken on the hillside, so I climbed to the hillside to pick it. The road was very slippery and steep, and I accidentally slipped down. Although I didn't climb up, I was not discouraged. Nothing in the world is difficult, as long as there are people who are willing, so I continued to climb up. "Wow! So many ferns to pick!" I picked them immediately. After a while, I had picked a large hand of bracken, and I looked proudly at how many my parents had picked. It turns out that my parents also got a lot of money, and I was a little nervous. The bracken all over the hillside has been harvested by us. Look at our harvest. It seems that it’s mom’s turn to cook today!

What a harvest today! Collecting Wild Vegetables Composition 3

The wild vegetables at my grandma’s house were ripe. Early in the morning, grandma called us and asked us to go back and pick wild vegetables.

When I came to the countryside, the air suddenly became much fresher. Walking on the country road, listening to the sweet songs of the birds, smelling the faint fragrance of the land, and breathing the fresh air, I couldn't help but feel happy. A lot.

At noon, after we had lunch at my grandma’s house, our family went to the fields. As soon as we walked into the fields, the air was fresher than when we came. The surrounding small ditches were crystal clear, and they also made sweet sounds from time to time. At this time, the bird on the tree stood on the branch and sang, as if accompanying the sound of running water. This sweet chorus echoed throughout the fields. A gust of wind blew by, and the grass and scarecrow on the roadside shook their heads, as if they were praising the cleverness and beauty of the singing! Walking into the depths of the field, there is grandpa's field. Looking from a distance, you can't see the edge at a glance.

As soon as Dad put the vegetable basket, we started the task of collecting wild vegetables. As we were picking, I ran to my mother and said, "Mom, let's compete to see who can pick more wild vegetables in half an hour." "Okay." Mom agreed readily. I started looking for it from the first field, thinking: It’s not easy to find wild vegetables. Look at me, I just squatted down, but I couldn’t remember what the wild vegetables looked like. What should I do now? Seeing that my mother is almost 2 mana, I am willing to risk everything. Who cares, I will take whatever I see. It can’t be all wrong. The time came quickly, and my mother collected two big baskets. I only had one wild vegetable that was old and yellow. I was so unlucky that I wanted to find a hole in the ground to drill down. My mother said: "You don't know what wild vegetables look like. Mom tells you that the leaves of wild vegetables are saw-shaped. Do you understand?" I suddenly realized that I followed my mother's method and harvested a basket in one go! I couldn't be happier.

As the sun set, I reluctantly left the field and returned to my grandma’s house. Collecting Wild Vegetables Composition 4

On Saturday, the sun was shining in the sky and the earth was warm. My parents took me to the farm to play. I was so excited that I danced.

We came to a beautiful farm, where the air was filled with the smell of earth and the fragrance of mountain flowers. Dad waved his fishing gear and started fishing! My mother and I were picking wild vegetables on the ridge beside the pond.

There were all kinds of wild vegetables growing on the field ridges, which dazzled me. My mother told me that there are many kinds of wild vegetables, some can be used as medicine, some are edible, and some are poisonous, so we must first learn to distinguish them.

My mother taught me about a wild vegetable called "water swallow" in the dialect. This kind of wild vegetable can be made into cakes, and eating it can get rid of rheumatism. My mother and I carefully selected the green and tender "water swallows". I searched around and picked the wild vegetables carefully, for fear of damaging its delicate body. Wild vegetables grow in the embrace of nature, breathing fresh air and sucking the dew of the earth. They are so vibrant, clusters and clusters, and it seems that we can’t finish them. We pick more and more. Later, I discovered a magical secret. Wow, the fingers my mother and I used to pick wild vegetables actually changed color and became sticky, just like helping grandma pick water spinach.

Let’s go see Dad again. He has caught more than 30 large crucian carps without knowing it, and we returned home with a full load.

When I got home, my mother fried some fragrant wild vegetable cakes for me to eat. Well, they were so delicious!