I took a shovel and dug one by one, but I was busy. For a long time, a piece of soil was not dug down, and stones were scattered all over the floor. I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks. Just about to give up, mom and dad came over and whispered, "I'll teach you." After that, my mother picked up the shovel three times and two times and dug the soil down. I followed my mother's example, and sure enough, I dug up the soil at once.
After digging the soil, I was about to put the beans down when my mother interrupted me and said, "Before putting the beans, poke a hole in the middle of the soil, then plant the beans in it and cover them with soil." Only in this way can we find the warmest and most comfortable home for beans. "I did as my mother said. Red beans are like a baby who has just found a home and can't wait to go home. I'm like Eva's mother who wants to hug right away. When I cover the soil and water it, I will move the small beans to the sun. I am extremely happy in my heart, and I have an unspeakable sense of accomplishment in my heart.
It is easy to watch others grow beans, but it is not easy at all. "I personally know the depth of the river, and I personally know the sweetness of pears." Only by trying can we know its real difficulty.
Complete Prose of Hand-planted Red Bean
The science teacher assigned an assignment: pick a kind of beans and plant them when you get home.
The next morning, I came to my grandmother's house, took a shovel, a cup and red beans, and started planting.
I took a shovel and dug one by one, but I was busy.
For a long time, a piece of soil was not dug down, and stones were scattered all over the floor.
I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks.
Just about to give up, my mother came over and said softly, "I'll teach you."
"Say that finish, my mother picked up a shovel and dug up the soil under three times and two times.
I followed my mother's example, and sure enough, I dug up the soil at once.
After digging the soil, I was about to put the beans down when my mother interrupted me and said, "Before putting the beans, poke a hole in the middle of the soil, then plant the beans in it and cover them with soil."
Only in this way can we find the warmest and most comfortable home for beans.
"I did as my mother said. Red beans, like dolls that have just found their homes, can't wait to go home.
I am like the mother of a doll, and I want to hold it at once.
When I cover the soil and water it, I will move the small beans to the sun.
I am extremely happy in my heart, and I have an unspeakable sense of accomplishment in my heart.
It is easy to watch others grow beans, but it is not easy at all.
"I personally know the depth of the river, and I personally know the sweetness of pears.
"Only hard work can know its real difficulties.
There are more than 600 words in the composition of sauerkraut and red bean soup.
When I was a child, my mother was busy with work. She has never cooked for me.
I often go back to my grandmother's house for dinner as soon as I get to dinner, so whenever my classmates ask about my mother's best meal, I will lie and say it's fish with Chinese sauerkraut.
Because fish with Chinese sauerkraut is the best dish cooked by grandma.
I like eating pickled fish, not because it is a tonic, but because any fish can make fresh and tender taste with pickled vegetables, and it is not sticky at all, but a feeling of melting in the mouth.
After I went to middle school, I lived on campus. My mother thinks I can't eat well and wear warm clothes outside, so she wants to help me improve my food in another way, so she gets up early every Sunday to cook.
Sunrise in the east, the morning glow is like blood; Frozen for three feet, Wan Li is empty; Morning chickens don't crow, and domestic dogs don't crow; Cloth is like iron, thick clouds are like frost. Then, suddenly, I saw a smoke coming out of the kitchen stove, which seemed to reach the sky and into the clouds. Only then did I know that "the smoke in the desert is straight, and the long river falls in yen", which is no different.
When I fell asleep, I was awake alone. She went to the kitchen, quietly took out the casserole, put the pickled carp in the casserole, put the copper casserole on the stove, turned on the switch, and waited quietly beside it. The temperature is just right. In a short time, the hot air overflowed and the fog filled the air, wrapped in intoxicating fragrance.
Mother cut a slice of chopped green onion and red pepper into the casserole, covered the lid and waited for the fish with Chinese sauerkraut to stew.
I got up quickly, finished washing, and couldn't wait to sit in the chair. My mother served fish with Chinese sauerkraut and I tasted it. A refreshing feeling came to my mind, as if it were made of puffer fish instead of grass carp.
After a hearty meal, I just burped and suddenly realized why grass carp, an ordinary fish, can make such a delicious thick soup.
Observe the beginning of red bean composition
After school, I went home in three steps. I rummaged through the wardrobe, but I couldn't find "Red Bean Baby" anywhere. I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks.
Mom saw that I was so busy and asked, why? I said without looking up, "Where are the red beans?" Mom said, "It's in the kitchen cabinet".
I'll open the kitchen cabinet at once.
One in a hundred, I chose a few chubby red beans in infrared leather.
Plant them on the napkins on the basin, and our "Red Bean Baby's New Home" will be completed.
After waiting for two or three hours, nothing happened to the red beans. They lay in the cradle and slept soundly.
I thought: what stupid thing? Even the buds don't grow, so I might as well throw them away.
I was about to throw it away when my grandfather came over and said earnestly, "Does it take patience to grow red beans?" .
654381October 3 was cloudy, and I endured it all night. The next morning, I came to see red beans again and found that they were swollen like a red ball full of gas.
65438+10.6, a few days after the weather turned cloudy, I couldn't wait to come to the balcony again to observe the red beans.
Ah! The coat cracked, revealing a white belly, tender and chubby, and sprouted buds. It was white, sharp as a sharp obtuse angle, and bent like a pig's tail, which was very pleasing.
But some "areas" have experienced "severe drought" and can't find a drop of water anymore.
These red beans should use stems to show resistance. They have lost their bright and attractive colors in the past, and they are all listless and their young leaves are dim.
Where there is water, the stems grow white and slender, and real leaves begin to grow.
Because they grow taller and taller, they need more water, so I have to look at them every day.
One thing has always remained in my memory. How to write a 400-word composition?
Many things have happened in my life, but one thing remains in my memory, which makes me unforgettable.
At that time, my grandfather gave me some red beans to grow by myself, so as to cultivate my ability. I found it novel and readily agreed.
I took the red beans from my grandfather and ran under my loquat tree, where there happened to be a clearing.
Just as I was about to put red beans into the soil, I found some red beans without skins. I was worried that these seeds would not germinate, so I threw them into the soil next to me.
Then, I put the red beans in the soil. As soon as I plant red beans, I water the soil.
I am worried that they will be short of water, so I water and fertilize red beans every day after school. A few days later, I forgot to water them. When I went to see them again, although the red beans had sprouted, they withered again.
So I went back to my room in frustration. Suddenly, I heard grandpa calling me. I stood in front of him with my head down and said sincerely, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, the red beans you gave me have withered!" " Grandpa listened and said with a straight face, "But I just want to praise that your seed is still alive. How did it wither again?" "So, I immediately ran to the place where I planted red beans, but my red beans still withered.
When I went back to see grandpa, I saw green red bean seedlings growing on another piece of land. I thought they would not germinate.
So, I asked my grandfather, "Why did the red beans I often watered wither, but the red beans I didn't pay attention to germinate?" Grandpa smiled and said, "It's actually very simple, because you often water red beans. As long as you don't water them, red beans will naturally wither, and some red beans have adapted to survive in different difficulties and will not wither."
"I listened to, to observe the red bean seedlings.
This is really "intentional flowering, unintentional flowering", and so are we. In order to succeed and survive, we must overcome difficulties and meet them.
Composition of roots, stems and leaves of adzuki bean
Sunflower There are many kinds of flowers in the world, such as Magnolia grandiflora, Rose, Rose, Plum Blossom, Chrysanthemum, Clivia, Camellia and so on.
However, the flower with the most flowers and the richest colors belongs to the sunflower.
As the saying goes, "good flowers don't bloom often."
Sunflower is also a good flower, including red, yellow, white, purple, crimson and orange ... Sunflower petals are single-layered, shaped like plum blossoms, with a red core and yellow spots on black filaments.
Sunflower stems are long and thin, soft and curved.
It has thin branches, dense leaves and many flowers.
Sunflowers only bloom when they see the sun. Every day when the sun rises slowly from the east, sunflowers are scrambling to open their smiles.
When the breeze blows away, the sunflower "shakes its head", as if reading a poem and nodding to pedestrians.
The flower bones of sunflowers are red and the shape is the size of soybeans.
Unlike other flower bones, they are short and round.
Collection-oriented writing
White clouds are a collection of blue sky, pure and pure; Stars are a collection of the night sky, and the light of the night sky is reflected in the flicker; The spray is the collection of the sea, and the scroll contains the surge of the sea ... My small collection contains laughter and tears, persistence and strength, youth and immaturity, courage and strength.
I like collecting emotions.
Sadness, happiness, pain, sadness, melancholy ... all kinds of moods are like beating notes, intertwined from deep to high, composing a beautiful melody.
Whenever the music plays, the mood will dance with it and go back to the past.
I like collecting impressions.
A book, a song, a passage, a shot, or a move will always move me.
Every touch is connected in series like a pearl, and this touch is gently buried in my heart.
I like collecting peace.
As night falls, I sit at the window and count the stars in the sky, shining like diamonds. All the noise seems to be covered by this light, and everything is immersed in peace.
How comfortable it is to precipitate your feelings in peace! I like collecting romance.
Under the cherry trees in the yard, when the wind blows, the petals spin and fly in the air. From a distance, a beautiful sakura rain is slowly falling.
As a result, the heart also rotates in the air with the petals of cherry blossoms, experiencing the tiny happiness heating up rapidly in the air.
As time goes by, my collection is increasing, and my memories are getting thicker and thicker like a book.
I like my collections, because they bring me endless happiness, just like white clouds in the blue sky, starlight in the night sky and waves in the sea.
The composition about cassava is 1000 words.
One day, we brought back a delicious food-wormwood from our hometown.
There are two kinds of mugwort in our hometown: fragrant and salty-white mugwort stuffed with red beans; Sweet and fragrant-black wormwood stuffed with sesame seeds and peanuts.
These wormwood are the fruits of the hard work of aunts.
Well, it makes our family more and more greedy.
"Ding!" With the alarm of the microwave oven, our delicious breakfast was served, yeah, yeah ... it smells good! Dark green black moxa and white moxa together-two words-attractive! .
Dad's eyes were straight, and suddenly he sang loudly (a good song by China): "Do it when you should, hey, Il." After singing, he rolled up his sleeves and extended his "claws" to Ai.
We are not so rude, but we can't wait to pick up chopsticks. I'll clip them! Look, wow! Hot ai is still steaming, and the fragrance immediately comes to the nose.
What I caught was white wormwood, and the salty smell slipped into my nostrils.
I smell it and my mouth is watering.
Look at my parents again. I have finished one. I'm too slow.
I opened my mouth.-mmm! The entrance is soft and chewy.
Delicious red beans give off an attractive taste.
"Wow, hahaha!" _ "Ha ha ha!" Suddenly, mom and dad burst out laughing.
"Ha ha, pig, you have a lot of moxa stuck to your teeth, ha, like a clown!" I glanced at my parents angrily and funny.
While eating, I thought about the making process of moxa sticks.
Well, I finally found it from endless memories.
I was only seven years old at that time. In my hometown, I saw my aunts grinding flour and making stuffing. Oh, they also mixed some green things into the flour. So they are making mugwort! No matter how much it costs, I'll try black moxa.
However, if you compare the appearance of black moxa with that of white moxa, it is simply a beauty, a beast, or a swan and a toad.
Finally, I tried one because I couldn't resist the temptation.
(⊙o⊙) Wow! Heiai is not what it looks like! In my opinion, black wormwood is three times more delicious than white wormwood! Especially the sweet sesame and peanuts, it is memorable! Mourning is our traditional food. If you are greedy, come to my hometown to eat authentic Ai Ai! Welcome to visit!
Observe the composition of beans
65438+1Friday, October 2, I made three kinds of beans at home today: red beans, soybeans and mung beans.
I'm going to observe how they germinate.
I put the beans on the gauze, then put a quarter of the water in a transparent plastic sealed jar, put the gauze wrapped with beans in the jar and put it down.
When I finished my homework, I went to see the beans. I was very sad to find that the beans were still lying comfortably in the gauze and snoring.
I was so anxious that I complained a few words and let them die.
Suddenly thought of a question, that is: "Under what circumstances will beans take root and sprout?" I ran into the room quickly and dug out the encyclopedia from the bookcase to make sure that I had done it completely correctly.
654381Saturday, October 3, the weather is fine. When I came home from school today, I immediately went to see the beans. Wow, some beans grow thin roots for nothing, like tadpoles wearing red hats and green hats.
I carefully selected these beans, put them on a plate, and then covered them with a sealed jar, hoping that the remaining beans would grow roots as soon as possible.
Then I took the plate and the sapper shovel, ran under a tree in front of my house, dug a small hole and planted the beans on the plate.
65438+1get up on Sunday morning, anxious to see what beans look like without breakfast.
From the outside of the jar, there is a piece of white velvet under the gauze.
I couldn't wait to open the lid, and a strong sour smell came to my nose and almost knocked me to the ground.
This proves that beans are easy to take root and sprout in humid environment.
I still planted rooted beans on the edge of osmanthus trees like yesterday.
Composition title: Growth makes me happy about 200 words.
Everyone has their own happiness and troubles in the process of growing up, but my happiness is more than my troubles.
I remember one time, Mr. Wang, a science teacher, asked me to grow my own plants.
At noon, I went home happily, took out three full red beans from the bag of popular science, put them in a bowl filled with water, and then put them on the balcony to enjoy the warmth of the sun.
In an instant, two weeks passed. When I went to see it again, the longest one was 10 cm, with five green leaves on it.
I can't help shouting that red beans have been developed from babies to teenagers.
I think: as long as you refuel, the red bean teenager will become a "red bean adult" at any time.
Thinking about it, I suddenly had an idea: how nice it would be to plant more plants and turn our home into a plant world! There are not many troubles, but many happiness.
This is me, a carefree me.
More than 600 words of junior high school composition about growth.
Motherly love accompanied me to grow up. My father loves me like a mountain, and my mother loves me like water everywhere.
My mother always helps me patiently when I encounter difficulties and fall into a trough.
She is like the spring wind, gently blowing the children's faces, making people feel happy; She is like the rain in summer, nourishing us who are thirsty, giving us strength and hope for life; Like the sunset in autumn, she will contribute a little bit of heat and warm the earth at the last minute; She is like a stove in the middle of winter, trying her best to release her energy and help people spend a spring-like winter. She is like a good medicine that is not bitter, inspiring me to grow! The final exam is coming this afternoon, but I didn't do well in the previous mock exam, and the calculation questions are always wrong. I took a piece of paper full of forks and stared blankly at the sky. Is there water on my head when I take a shower? Hey! I walked out of the room in frustration and solemnly said to my mother, "Mom, I have a hunch that I will definitely fail this exam."
What shall we do? ""Oh! " Mom said, "Today is not your style! Isn't it a big test? Go down and ride a bike for a while. I'll call you at dinner.
"Lunch is almost ready. My mother is collecting clothes and told me to go to the kitchen to serve rice.
I'm eating. Suddenly, something hard stung me. I spit it out and saw a red bean lying in the bowl.
I suddenly thought of that sentence in the newspaper. The gentleman who won the 670 million grand prize said, "I ate a red bean at lunch and thought it was a good omen, so I bought a lottery ticket and won the grand prize."
"Don't ... I also have such good luck? Mother has been collecting clothes. It's impossible to put beans in my bowl. Potatoes ... my heart is pounding.
After the exam, I gradually calmed down when I thought of the red bean. What's to be afraid of? I am the luckiest person in the world.
The topics are not too difficult, they are all the types I have done.
I set my mind at ease and carefully reduced my investigation. Every question was checked in different ways, and I found that a short paragraph was missing.
"Lucky" beans really work! Or I'm dead! I thought to myself.
The results came out, hey! First in the class, thanks to that "lucky" bean! I said happily, "Mom, tell you, I did well in the exam because I ate a lucky bean today, just like the newspaper said."
You didn't expect that! "Mom smiled knowingly.
I suddenly understood something ... at dinner, my mother talked about the minor operation she just had.
She nervously said to her father, "honey, I'll get the pathological report of the operation tomorrow." Do you think there will be any problems? " Mom and dad discussed it and asked me to go to the kitchen to serve rice.
When I arrived in my mother's bowl, I smiled mischievously and put a red bean in my mother's bowl.
When I was eating, I smiled, and my mother smiled too, so sweetly.
Yes, love is mutual and eternal.
Mother gave us love, shouldn't we return it? Mom's lucky beans make me grow!
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