Cherry red composition 1 In the season when cherries are ripe, it will also be the season when I look back on my primary school days. ...
In summer, everything is shrouded in the scorching sun, and the earth is like a baked sweet potato.
Cherry painted red rouge on her face this season, showing her charm.
Red as fire, round and clumsy, but the growth behind me reminds me of ripples. Cherry trees bloom in March and bear fruit in April. Red cherries full of trees in May also need time to cultivate. This is not like our experience!
Grade one and grade two ...
One stage of growth is to open a way forward for you. There may be bumps, there may be stones to stop your progress, but you will never give up because you have made up your mind. I can't keep up with the hurried pace of time, which makes me a little tired, tired and sleepy ... I think-rest. ...
The same is true for cherries, and each stage has its own test.
I remember last summer, my parents took me to pick cherries. While I was picking cherries, I looked around. In fact, several cherry trees were cut down, leaving only stumps. I was too curious to hold back, so I went to find a job. The worker hid his face and sighed, "Due to poor management, these trees attract many insects. After cleaning, almost all the cherries are rotten. "
Why don't these trees grow from small trees to big pillars? The test of time cannot stand waiting. When it comes, it always makes people unprepared. ...
When people get old, their appearance has changed, but they always vaguely remember what they used to look like. Although time flies, I hope my memory will not be erased. ...
It's easy for streamers to get rid of people,
Red cherry,
Green bananas,
Lost the heart.
Cherry is red composition 2 Every year around May Day, clusters of small and exquisite red lanterns will be hung on grandma's cherry tree, which is very beautiful; Red cherry tastes sweet and sour, juicy, refreshing and delicious.
Before May Day this year, I heard grandma say that cherry trees are full of fruits again this year. May Day came, and I got on the bus to my grandmother's house alone, and my heart was full of longing. It's a journey of more than ten kilometers. After getting off the bus, I flew to grandma's house and saw the cherry tree in front of grandma's house covered with nets. When you look closer, clusters of cherries show their red faces among the leaves, swaying in the wind, and sometimes they look good.
Seeing my greedy appearance, grandma immediately picked up the basket, took my little hand, pulled up the net, got under the cherry tree covered with the net, picked up scissors and cut clusters of ripe cherries from the branches. The cherries were red and bright. As she cut it, she said, "Birds came in droves before the cherries were ripe. If you are not careful, you will eat them all. There is no way but to let them. " After careful observation, cherries near the canopy are particularly rare. Some cherries have only half a cherry, and some cherries have pecked several small holes on them. I think they must have been eaten by birds. I eat it while picking it. It's sweet and sour. After a while, grandma took out a small basket and we got off.
In the afternoon, I should go home. Grandma brought me a basket of cherries and sent me to the car. I looked at my kind grandmother with silver hair. I think I love grandma's cherry tree, and I love grandma even more.
Cherry is red. Composition 3 Cherry is red, birds are singing, and the last activity of life primary school has come to an end. -inscription
The dazzling sun rose with brilliant light. We also got everything ready at school and set off for cherry orchard. After more than two hours' drive, we finally arrived in cherry orchard.
This is a very different place from the city center. The air here is so fresh, the clouds here are so white and the sky here is so blue. Countless cherry trees stand in front of us, and there is a smile on our faces. The cherries on the tree are all ripe and grown up.
After a while, we can't wait to run forward and want to pick cherries early. Going forward, at first glance, cherry red with purple, yellow with red, very big. Thirdly, the meat is delicious, which can be described as a pie in the sky.
Picking cherries is also tricky. Just like some trees, although there are many cherries, they are not delicious. The cherries of some trees are very delicious when they are purple.
We kept walking, picking cherries, picking cherries and tasting cherries, and everyone got a lot of happiness and knowledge from it. Although we sometimes stumble because of carelessness, or bugs crawl on us, we are not afraid of it, but learn from it and even find happiness from it. As the saying goes, "You gain wisdom after eating a pit". In this way, we picked cherries all morning by our own labor. At noon, we walked out of cherry orchard and ate near here. Everyone was talking and laughing, very happy.
Gradually, it was time to go back to school, and we reluctantly went back. Here, I gained happiness and knowledge, and left the best memory, which I will always remember.
Cherry is red. The breeze blew, and the little red lanterns on the trees swayed on the branches. On the 5th, it was another cherry red day.
When the cherries are ripe, grandma will buy a big bag of cherries in the market, and this year is no exception. Grandma washed the cherries and put them on a plate for us to eat. Looking at the ruby-like cherry, I fell into deep memories again.
When I was seven years old, my parents and I went to cherry orchard somewhere to pick cherries.
That day, the sun was shining and there were no clouds in Wan Li. Our family started their first cherry picking trip with excitement and joy.
When I walked into cherry orchard and looked at the cherry trees, I was already eager to try.
Dad picked a cherry tree with more fruits and bigger head and began to get busy. My mother and I also found a tree and started to work.
There are so many cherries on the cherry tree! Some are crimson; Some are reddish; Some are as big as ordinary erasers, and some are as big as little finger nails; Some are lovely and round, others are strange.
Mom picked it under the tree, and I picked it on the tree. Soon, this cherry tree was basically swept away by us. So, we changed a cherry tree. Same as before. I'm up there and my mother is down there. Maybe it's because the air above is good and you can bathe in more sunshine. So the more cherries there are, the bigger and redder they grow. I looked at these red and black cherries and kept swallowing. Finally, I couldn't resist the temptation and picked the biggest and reddest cherry and put it in my mouth. Wow! How sweet! I didn't expect it to be so sweet. I put the picked cherries into my mouth and praised them: "delicious, delicious." When I came down from the tree, there were not many cherries in my basket, and I ate "Xiaohua Mall".
Turning my eyes to the present, I hope I can go back to that day and pick cherries with my parents again.
Time can easily throw people away, turning cherries red and plantains green. ...
Cherry is red. There is a cherry tree in my garden downstairs. It's been four or five years. I remember my grandfather bought a cherry because I like it.
When I first saw the cherry sapling bought by my grandfather, its roots were short and not so dense, and the newly grown branches and buds looked gray and lifeless. I'm a little disappointed that such saplings can't produce delicious cherries. Grandpa said, "As long as you take good care of it, it will grow up and become strong!" " "
Sometimes, I water it, but after watering it for a while, I put down the bucket to play, watch the unopened morning glory for a while, and pick the dog tail grass for a while. Grandpa smiled and shook his head to help me water it. I always see my grandfather cutting the branches of the cherry tree with scissors, so I ask my grandfather, "Why do you cut the branches of the cherry tree?" Grandpa said, "Cutting off some useless branches can make it more neat and beautiful."
Under grandpa's careful care, the cherry tree grew up. In spring, the cherry tree blooms, with a faint fragrance that looks like gardenia from a distance, and the green leaves are mixed with a little white, which is really beautiful. In summer, it grows some small olives. After a while, the little olive will turn red. I want to take it off, but grandpa says it's not time yet. I tasted one secretly. Oh, my God! How sour! The pulp is still a little white and not ripe. But in the midsummer, the cherries are ripe, and the red cherries are round, as if they were about to spit out when they touched the juice. I pick cherries with my grandfather. I always pick them while eating. So I often pick less than grandpa, and grandpa will laugh at me and say, "Little greedy cat, you ate it all before you got home."
Year after year passed, I grew up, my grandfather became old, and my health was not as good as before, so I couldn't cook in the garden any more. But grandpa still thinks about the cherry tree. Grandpa asked me, "Is the cherry red?" I said, "Red, the cherry on the branch is red and big." I will pick some for you tomorrow. "I also told him that I also learned to water and prune cherry trees like him. Grandpa said I grew up, and he sighed again: "Alas |! I can't go to the vegetable garden with you! "After listening to grandpa's words, I also feel a little sad in my heart.
Cherry is red. I grow up, but my grandfather is old. ...
Cherry is red. Cherry has grown out. Under the tree, small blue fruits and green leaves hide the sunshine more hidden. Pick an immature cherry and take a bite, which is bitter and astringent.
I can't help but think of a picture in my heart: we just went to primary school, holding hands with our parents, walking towards our first desk with ignorant eyes and excited mood. Looking around the class, everyone is a strange face, but after class, five girls get together and everyone is shy, but they still play every minute after class. At that time, we were like young cherries, and youth should be an unknown young soul; Sese should be shy when we first met!
Time goes by, and the cherry, which was green when it was born, is slowly turning red now. It's like red pigment, except that there is a little green in red. I took another one and took a sip. Although it is not as bitter as last time, it is too sour to loosen the roots.
Isn't this cherry just us in the third grade? Outsiders think these five girls have a good relationship, but they can't avoid quarreling. Sad tears are salty, but the heart is sour, and it hurts for a week.
Soon after, the cherry seems to have been dyed and turned into a deep red. At this time, I picked another one and put it in my mouth. It is sweet but not greasy and has a moderate taste.
That deep red sweet cherry was our friendship in the sixth grade. Stop quarreling and stay together all day. No one can separate us except for class. Chat about the land, pour out your heart, and other girls will listen carefully. Five girls have gradually grown from children to teenagers and become mature. ...
Cherry red, girls grow up, no longer just entered the campus "little blue cherry", they become slim, but also so sweet.
Looking at the cherries on the plate, I remembered the growth of five girls. These photos are like seeds, sprouting in my heart and cutting out another "cherry tree".
Cherry turns red and banana turns green, which is a common picture in nature and a memory of five girls. ...
Cherry Red Composition 7 In spring and March, the temperature rises gradually, and the sky is like blue mint, as clear and bright as washing. The sun is warm, looking at the earth kindly like a mother, and the cherry trees thrive under the care of the sun.
There is a cherry tree in the small garden on campus.
Early in the morning, the cherry tree was covered with water drops, I don't know if it was the rain last night or the dew this morning. The leaves of cherry trees are very green, which makes people feel fresh involuntarily. It seems that there are mint leaves in their mouths. Sunlight makes the leaves transparent, and you can see its veins clearly. That's the thread of life. The green leaves are stained with glittering and translucent water drops. Against the background of green leaves, water droplets seem to be stained with the color of leaves, showing a little green. The petite cherry is deeply hidden in the green leaves.
After the rain clears, the red cherry looks more charming and beautiful in the soft sunshine in April. Soft sunlight passes through the cherry, making it translucent, and you can vaguely see the small stones, which look small and exquisite. Cherry is bright red with firm and full skin. It is said that red with green is tacky, but this green leaf with this red cherry is not tacky at all. Red cherry is like a small red lantern, hanging lightly on the branches. The sunshine glides over it, the breeze caresses it, and the rain wipes it, making the cherry so pure and charming.
Cherry is red, which makes all the students drool and run to the small garden after class. The cherry blossoms are so high that most students can only look at them and sigh. Several brave students climbed the mossy rockery, stood on tiptoe and reached for the cherries on the treetops with their hands. Other students watched with trepidation for fear that he would fall into the pond under the rockery. Once a classmate picks a cherry, he will show off everywhere, hoping to let the whole world know that he picked a cherry. Cherry brings us endless happiness!
Cherry is red and very bright, shining in the gentle sunshine in April.