In daily study, work or life, everyone is familiar with composition. With the help of composition, people can reflect objective things, express thoughts and feelings, and convey knowledge and information.

I believe many people find it difficult to write essays. Here are some excellent essays on strawberry picking that I have compiled for your reference. I hope it can help friends in need.

Excellent Strawberry Picking Essay 1 Spring is here, everything revives, and a hundred flowers bloom.

It’s such a wonderful season. My parents took me to the strawberry garden to pick strawberries.

When I came to the strawberry garden, I saw many big sheds there.

My mother said: "The shed is the strawberry base, and it is full of strawberries." Before my mother finished speaking, I couldn't wait to get into a strawberry shed with a big cardboard box, wow!

The pulp was full of red strawberries. My mother said, "Don't worry, pick the big ones!" I agreed and started to bend down to look for strawberries.

I found a red strawberry under a big leaf, picked it immediately, put it in my mouth and took a bite, ah!

Soft, sweet, and so delicious!

As I walked, I looked around to see if there were any big strawberries. At this time, I found a strawberry about the same size as a date, so I picked it off and put it gently into the carton.

At this time, I found that there were more strawberries on the other side smiling at me, and some naughty strawberries were hiding under the leaves, as if they were playing hide-and-seek with me. I hurried over and caught these strawberries one by one.

I put them in the carton, and sometimes I couldn't help but take out a few and put them in my mouth to taste them. They were sweet and fragrant, like eating honey, and they were delicious.

I continued walking forward, picking as I searched, and soon the carton was filled. A box full of strawberries was enough for me to eat for a week.

At this time, I suddenly found a strawberry as big as an apple and as red as a fireball. I immediately rushed over and thought: Wow!

This is the first time I have seen such a big and red strawberry. It is so beautiful!

I picked the big strawberries and put them in the carton, jumping up and down with joy!

On the way back, the birds happily sang beautiful songs on the branches, and the grass and flowers smiled at me, as if they were saying to me, "Wow! You picked so many strawberries, you are so awesome!"

After all this time, I still feel happy when I think about it.

Excellent Strawberry Picking Essay 2 Picking Strawberries This afternoon, the sun was scorching the earth fiercely, and the ice cream in the mouth could not be more ordinary.

In order to give me something to do in this scorching sun, my mother specially found a "vacation" place.

This "vacation" place is the strawberry field. The strawberry field is opposite our warehouse. My mother drove there with my sister and me. As soon as I got out of the car, I saw several stalls there with dozens of baskets placed on them.

The basket was filled with strawberries.

I'm not here to buy strawberries. I'm not here to pick strawberries.

My sister and I were very excited and ran into the big tent jumping up and down.

I brought a small basket to hold the strawberries. My mother said with experience: "Pick the big and red strawberries, but don't pick the small ones." I responded and turned around to pick them.

The strawberries were "hanging" one by one. I pinched off a big one with my nails. I picked it up and looked at it. I was shocked. The color of these strawberries was special. It was not ordinary red, but that kind of strawberry.

"Snake fruit" is as red as "snake fruit". Everyone knows that "snake fruit" is a poisonous fruit, so I call it "poisonous fruit".

I picked and looked for them.

"Jiahao, look, such a big strawberry!" Mom held a big strawberry.

I refused to accept it and decided to find a bigger strawberry.

Sure enough, I found a "Big Mac" in a sunny place.

I proudly showed my "Big Mac" to my mother, and she was convinced.

I was picking and picking, and suddenly I discovered a pattern, which was very interesting.

The exposed side of the strawberry is redder, but the back side of the strawberry is white. The strawberry seems to be disguising itself, showing its good side to people for people to pick, while hiding the bad side.

I thought: This is a natural phenomenon of plants, but we humans cannot do this. We have to turn the white side into a big red.

Not only did I feel happy picking strawberries this time, but I also realized a true truth!

Excellent Strawberry Picking Essay 3 As soon as I came to the strawberry garden, I saw greenhouses lined up everywhere. I couldn't help but exclaimed: "This garden is so big!" I picked a greenhouse and walked in.

The greenery all over the shed made me suddenly enlightened. When I took a closer look, I saw that the leaves looked like pumpkin leaves, but were much smaller than pumpkin leaves.

I picked up a cluster of green strawberry leaves and saw several red strawberries popping out, making me want to eat.

It's time to pick strawberries. My cat is leaning on his back, holding a basket in one hand, and lifting up the dense leaves with the other to pick strawberries.

I picked up another bunch of leaves and saw some strawberries lying in the middle. Many of them were still white and red, unripe.

However, the most eye-catching thing is the huge strawberry in the middle. Look at it carefully. It is wearing a bright red skirt with many black diamonds embedded in it. It also wears a cute and cute green hat on its head. It is very cute.

I looked at the strawberry with its attractive fragrance and took a bite. The white flesh was very delicious. When I chewed it again, a sweet juice immediately filled my lungs.

And the little yellow seeds are very comfortable to rub against the tip of my tongue.

I finished a strawberry with relish and cheered up to continue picking.