"Who says tea is bitter? It is as sweet as shepherd's purse." Shepherd's purse is fragrant and tender. Shepherd's purse is a delicious and nutritious vegetable. Do you like delicacies like shepherd's purse? The following is the "Essay about Shepherd's Purse" compiled by me for your reference only. You are welcome to read it. An essay describing shepherd's purse (1)
I used to not like eating shepherd's purse at all. It has an unattractive appearance, with many small thorns growing on it, and is very rough when eaten in the mouth, not as smooth as spinach. If you put one or two shepherd's purses among other vegetables, you might think it's just a weed!
By chance, I read in the newspaper that shepherd’s purse is a plant full of treasures. It has the functions of clearing heat, detoxifying, improving eyesight and nourishing the liver. In addition, it can also be used as medicine. I immediately developed a liking for it and thought: Why don’t I let my mother make shepherd’s purse for me to eat today?
I told my mother that I wanted to eat shepherd’s purse today. She looked at me with surprise, and then happily ran to buy it. When a large plate of shepherd's purse was placed in front of me, I couldn't wait to take a big chopstick and put it into my mouth. It was indeed rough when it was first put into your mouth, but later it became more and more delicious the more you chewed it. It turns out that it needs to be savored slowly! And the reason I didn't like it before was that it didn't look beautiful!
Shepherd's purse is an annual or perennial herbaceous plant. It can be seen everywhere on the roadside and beside the fields. It does not require as much care as flowers, nor does it require weeding and fertilizing like greenhouse vegetables. It has always grown so lonely on the roadside, experiencing the baptism of wind and rain. In spring, it provides delicious food to people. When it gets older, it blooms white flowers, produces seeds, and falls into the soil. Next year, it will be green again.
In Shepherd’s Purse, I learned what selfless dedication is and what self-improvement is. An essay describing shepherd's purse (2)
Winter vacation is like a small boat, full of laughter and happiness. Whenever I think about it, I feel a little warm and sweet. Although this little boat will temporarily sail away from us during the winter vacation, there is one thing that I still vividly remember, and the thought of it fills my heart with infinite fun.
It was the afternoon of New Year’s Eve, the weather was sunny and the wind was gentle. My parents took me to the fields to dig shepherd’s purse so that I could make shepherd’s purse wontons at home during the New Year. It is said that shepherd's purse has high nutritional value and can prevent many diseases. It is definitely a good thing. I secretly made up my mind: I will take them home today!
The air in the fields is fresh, the soil is fertile and surrounded by green trees. Although spring has just begun, the crops are already growing vigorously and green. This is a great place for shepherd’s purse to make its home!
Dad took the lead and became a "master chef" and came to a garlic field. He looked around, then suddenly squatted down, picked up the shovel, and dug out a green plant with a click. He picked up the plant and said to me: "Look, this is shepherd's purse!" Oh, the green leaves have some serrations on the edges, like a soft saw. "I know you, Shepherd's Purse!" I said confidently. Dad said: "Okay, let's have a shepherd's purse digging competition and split up!"
I jumped to another vegetable patch, leaned down, opened my eyes, and looked carefully. Looking for it. There are so many weeds, which one is shepherd’s purse? I was dazzled. Hey, isn't there a big area here? Green, fat and tender, clusters are crowded together. God helps me! I was so happy that my heart almost flew out of my chest. Haha, the first place today must be me! I waved the small sickle proudly, chopped off a "trophy" tree, tossed it lightly, and threw it into the small basket next to me, followed by two, three... After a while, the "trophy" in the basket The "trophies" piled up more and more, filling up half of the basket.
After winning the first battle, I couldn’t help carrying the basket to my parents and proudly showing off: “Look, I’m awesome!” Dad’s eyes widened in surprise: “Son, you are so Competent?" "That's necessary!" I raised my head and said nonchalantly. Mom picked up one and looked at it carefully with dad. Suddenly, they both burst out laughing: "Son, you've been fooled! These are not shepherd's purses, but weeds!" "How could that be?" I was a little confused. mind. My mother held back her laughter and pointed to a shepherd's purse growing on the ground and patiently explained: "Look, the leaves of shepherd's purse grow close to the ground, and your weeds grow too slim." "Ah, it turns out it is. Like this!" I suddenly realized. So, I was just trying to fetch water from a bamboo basket - it was all in vain! Suddenly, my whole body felt as if a large basin of cold water had been poured on me, from head to toe. My parents encouraged me and said: "You will gain wisdom if you learn from it. Don't be impatient and start over from the beginning."
I cheered up and re-entered the "battle". This time, I opened my eyes with a visual acuity of 5.3, like a searchlight, searching carefully in 360 degrees without blind spots. Shepherd's purse, shepherd's purse, you will definitely not be able to escape from my grasp now! Finally, I saw a real shepherd's purse next to a garlic plant, with green leaves and fine hairs that were close to the ground and long. It seemed to be waving to me, saying friendlyly: "Let's make friends!" I was so excited that I waved the small sickle and cut it. In order to prevent it from being "cut into pieces" by me, I pinched its roots with my hands and pulled it up. In this way, a complete shepherd's purse became my treasure.
With this experience, the following "Shepherd's Purse Battle" will be much smoother.
As the sun sets, we return home with a full load. Although I could only place third in my family in this shepherd's purse digging competition, I got to know shepherd's purse on New Year's Eve and learned the skills of digging shepherd's purse. It was really fun and I will never forget it! Composition describing shepherd's purse (3)
In the afternoon, many children in my class and I went to the countryside to dig shepherd's purse.
When we arrived at the field, the spring breeze blew slowly, and we felt very comfortable. The fields are green and the grass grows lush. But neither my mother nor I knew shepherd’s purse. After Niu’s father’s guidance, we took out the tool—a small shovel and started looking for our target. I looked around with my eyes wide open, searching and searching, and finally I found shepherd's purse. I carefully shoveled away the soil next to them and dug them out by the roots. Look, the green shepherd's purse is so attractive! Then I started looking for the next target. After a while, I dug a little bit, and some of them were broken by me and became "sick and wounded".
My mother said that the trophies I had were not enough to fill my teeth. Although I was a little angry, I was helpless. Because we only ordered shepherd's purse, and there were so many people digging for it, it was really not easy to identify and dig out the shepherd's purse with a keen eye. Composition describing shepherd's purse (4)
It is said that we will eat shepherd's purse flowers and boiled eggs on March 3rd. We have eggs at home, but we don't have shepherd's purse flowers yet.
On the night before March 3rd, I mentioned that I needed shepherd’s purse flowers to boil eggs. My mother suddenly slapped her head and said, “Oh, I forgot to buy shepherd’s purse flowers, but the market is closed at this time. I think we will just eat boiled eggs this year. Do you think that’s okay?” “No, there’s no point in eating eggs boiled with shepherd’s purse flowers. We can look for them on the ground outside.” I begged, Mom. With a longing expression on my face, I said helplessly: "Okay!"
My mother and I first went to the dirt at the door of a unit in the community and searched around, but it was too dark, so we just I could use the light of the moped for lighting, but after searching for a long time, I still found nothing. I said, "Let's go look for it near the small pavilion on the hillside." When we came to the small pavilion, we started looking around, and we looked around here and there. I looked for it, "Ah!" I shouted excitedly, because I finally saw the shepherd's purse flower. I rushed forward and pulled out the shepherd's purse flower. I was so happy that I finally found it! After a while, my mother also found a few trees, but how could it be enough? We moved the battlefield to another building. We were lucky. There were quite a lot of shepherd's purse flowers here. I rushed to the front again to pull out the shepherd's purse flowers, but this time I couldn't pull them out by the roots and couldn't use them. It's a pity... Later we pulled out a lot more, which was enough for boiling eggs!
On March 3rd, I was so happy eating boiled eggs from the shepherd’s purse flowers I pulled out by myself! Composition describing shepherd's purse (5)
When I saw the sunrise and sunset for the first time, that was the happiest time for me.
I am the most inconspicuous shepherd's purse flower. When the flowers bloom, I am surrounded by my companions and bloom a large area of ??inconspicuous flowers. Few people can appreciate our beauty, our leaves, flowers, and the dew that condenses on our bodies in the morning.
My neighbor Jiejie is a proud shepherd’s purse flower. She always thinks that the color and shape of her flowers are different. She has seen the world and has seen many roses and peonies. When she described their beauty to us, her face was full of admiration and pride, as if she was describing her own beauty. I have never seen those beauties, and I don’t want to believe them. Who knows if they are false words she forged? I have never seen beauty, and I will not blindly believe or worship it blindly.
Jiejie is arrogant and always looks down on all our shepherd’s purse flowers. According to her words, that is to say, she will always fly to the highest place. She will bloom flowers that are more beautiful than all our shepherd's purse flowers, and then she will be willingly picked by an animal called a human, and then placed in a beautiful vase. Here, enjoying people's admiring gaze. Whenever she said these words, I would gently close my eyes and ears. I don’t know why she is so eager to be picked off by humans, why she must want to be put in a vase and let her life gradually wither. In fact, I think this is a terrible thing.
I still like to drive in this inconspicuous grass, open my eyes every day to watch the sunrise, and then wait for myself to absorb enough nutrients and integrate into the embrace of Mother Earth. I have never seen those so-called beauty and brilliance, and I don’t want to see them again. Because I have seen the most beautiful sight in the world, that is sunshine.