Apples in my hometown

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My hometown is a rural area far away from the hustle and bustle of the city. It's not a rich hometown, but the townspeople are very hardworking. To say that the most representative of the characteristics of our parents, that is the parents of the fruit trees, especially the hometown of the apple tree.

When I was young, there were apple trees in my hometown. And basically every family has planted apple trees, because the planting of apple trees can not only own but also sell money.

In the spring, the hometown of the apple tree blossomed, my mother will take me to search the apple flower (this is the hometown language, meaning that because the apple tree is too many flowers, is not conducive to the growth of apples, so it is necessary to cull some of the more luxuriant apple flowers), do not look down on this search for apple flowers, there are certain requirements. We have to control the spacing around a bouquet of flowers and a bouquet of flowers, and the number of flowers to be left at the top of the tree and the bottom of the tree is not the same.

Then in the summer is the time for fruit farmers to sell green apples, this time the fruit merchants come back to the village to collect apples, do not think that the green apples can not be sold or eaten, these fruit merchants will be green apples, and then shipped out of the country or stored to buy a good price next year.

Fall to October is the harvest season of red apples, this time the apple tree on the apple is ripe, red and especially beautiful.

By early winter, the leaves of the apple trees fall, and the villagers will prune the fruit trees, and then collect the pruned apple branches to be burned as firewood. It saves a lot of fuel.

This is our hometown apple tree, full of treasures, I love my parents also love the parents of the apple tree, I hope that our parents of the fruit can be eaten by the whole country.

My hometown in Shaanxi, where the scenery is pleasant and rich in produce, but my favorite is the hometown of the apple.

In the spring, the apple tree grows new leaves, pink flowers, one by one, delicate and beautiful and exudes a faint fragrance, slowly, pink flowers become white, petals swinging with the wind. Slowly the petals fall down, the ground seems to become a flower carpet.

In summer, the leaves on the apple tree are more dense and plentiful, bearing many small green fruits. It seems like a lot of ping pong balls. Looking at these green fruit, I am especially greedy, picked a small fruit, put in the mouth, and sour and astringent, spit out quickly, no longer miss the green fruit, just hope it grows up quickly.

In the fall, to the good harvest season, the trees are full of big and red apples, I can not wait to run to the orchard, once in the orchard, was gust of fruit intoxicated. A ripe apple like a shy bride, hiding under the leaves to reveal the red face. From the tree to pick a, "click" bite, and crispy and sweet, fresh juice overflowing mouth, called the more people eat more love to eat!

Winter. The leaves on the trees are yellow, one by one from the trees down, as if the tree whispered to me: "Farewell, I want to reserve nutrients for next year's fruit."

I love the apples in my hometown, and I love my beautiful hometown even more!

My hometown is in Wafangdian, which is very famous for its apples.

In the spring, the apple branch issued a small green leaves, to the end of April when the apple flowers are open one after another. A piece of a piece of flowers more and more open, hanging all over the branches. There are red flowers, white flowers, yellow flowers, pink flowers. Beautiful flowers, inviting a swarm and a swarm of bees, they fly between the flowers, buzzing ...... buzzing, pollinating the flowers.

Summer is here, and the trees bear little green apples that grow bigger and bigger. The farmers were busy fertilizing, medicating, hoeing and watering the apples. The dense leaves are full of small green apples.

In the fall, the watery apple is ripe, a big apple like a small red lantern hanging in the tree, the branches are bent, when the autumn wind blew when the "small red lantern" in the branches swing, as if in the same with us, beautiful!

I love my hometown apples, more love my hometown Wafangdian ......

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My hometown is in Fengxiang, where there are a lot of specialties, and my favorite is our hometown apples, listening to my father said that hometown apples are one of the top ten specialties of Shaanxi!

Spring came, my family's apple tree grew tender little green shoots. It didn't take long for the apple tree to blossom, and from a distance it looked like a flower tree. Slowly, the short apple tree and bear the finger belly size of the green fruit.

Do you want to know what the apple tree looks like in the summer? Then come with me! Summer came to earth, our hometown apple tree also gradually grew. The leaves of the fruit tree become green, flashing in the sunlight. The tree is full of round fruit, but this time to eat is sour.

In the blink of an eye to the fall, look, those apple trees on the fruit, like many shy little girl general hiding under the leaves, apple tree grandpa opened the umbrella, protect these little girls. If you pick an apple now, taste it, it is really crisp and delicious!

I love my hometown, and I love the apples of my hometown even more.

I love my hometown, and I love apples from my hometown more than anything else. I love apples in my hometown.

Grandma's house is in Dalian, her house in front of the back are apple orchards, a class of apple trees like our military training in the small soldiers neatly arranged.

After the Qingming Festival, the apple trees gradually sprouted. On May 1, the apple tree was full of flowers, white like snow, red like fire, pink like a little girl's face. The apple tree began to hang fruit when we had Children's Day.

The apple is green when it is small, when it grows up, some become red; some become yellow; some become green. The red ones are called "Red Foxi"; the yellow ones are called "Banana" apples; and the green ones are called "Indian" apples.

The ripe apples have different flavors depending on the variety: "Red Fuji" is sour, sweet and crispy; "banana" is soft and fragrant; and the sweet and crunchy one is "Indian".

Listen to the grandmother said, our Dalian apple exports accounted for about three quarters of the country! I am proud of my hometown, I love the apples of my hometown!

My hometown is in Baoji City, Shaanxi Province, where you can eat a lot of fruit produced in my hometown. For example: kiwi, walnut, watermelon ...... and I prefer to eat apples.

Apples are red all over, hard to touch, and sweet to eat, just like a red lantern, very beautiful!

In the fall of each harvest, as soon as I heard the sound of apples falling to the ground, I carried a basket with my cousin, unknowingly came to the apple orchard, the adults will also carry a basket to pick apples, a lot of apples piled up, as far as the eye can see, just like a red mountain, so many ah! The first time I saw this, I was able to see it in the back of my head.

I used a knife to cut the apple, the juice inside flowed my hand, the juice is very sweet. Eat more apples can increase memory, so it is also known as "wisdom fruit" and "memory fruit." Apples also contain calcium, iron, potassium and other minerals and rich in vitamins. Adults and children eat on the body are good.

How? Listen to my introduction, you must also want to eat it! Welcome to my hometown to taste, I will take fresh apples to entertain you.

My hometown is in Chengcun, where the fruit is delicious, there are apples, nectarines, and my favorite is apples.

In the spring of March, the rain was as fine as silk, and a sturdy apple tree was full of beautiful and touching little flowers. Pink petals, yellow stamens, beautiful. One by one, a cluster, blooming so lush, attracting countless beautiful butterflies, but also attracted many passers-by. Some passers-by stopped to admire, some pick flowers to dress themselves, and some photography, passers-by breathing the intoxicating fragrance of flowers. The apple orchard is full of laughter.

April, sucked full of spring rainwater apple trees, stretching out a tender green hand. A gust of breeze, a small hand swaying, as if to greet you.

The apple flower gradually faded, the apple tree mother "gave birth" to a small green apple. The apple tree mother tightly embraced those who have not matured "little babies" for fear that they will fall down.

Autumn came, a variety of fruits are beginning to ripen, apples are like a red lantern hanging all over the branches, the thick branches of the tree bent. Fruit farmers uncle to a "red lantern" picked into the basket, to bring home. Every harvest year, the fruit farmers face full of sweet smiles.

I love my hometown, and I love the apple orchards in my hometown even more!

My hometown is in Sanmenxia, where there is neither a magnificent sea, nor an endless plain, not to mention the world-famous places of interest, but the apples here are particularly famous and loved.

March, an apple tree are open a big mouth, greedily sucking the rain sent by the spring girl, apple tree branches and tall and thick, like a tall muscle man. After a few days, the apple tree grew out of the pink flowers, the fragrance of the nose, and soon the pink flowers and put on a white flower dress, a wind blew, the branches of the tree kept dancing, like a girl dancing on the stage.

In early summer, the fruit tree produced a small fruit, green as the size of the date pom-poms, looks lovely but tastes very bitter.

In the fall, the fruit is ripe. A red apple, pressed full of branches, I pick a red apple to eat a bite. Wow, so sweet ah, so emerald ah, the juice flowed into my mouth at once.

The apples of my hometown are not only delicious in flavor, but also rich in nutritional value. It is not only rich in vitamin C and vitamin E, but also can prevent heart disease and cancer.

I love the apples of my hometown, and I love my hometown even more.

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My hometown is not only beautiful, but also rich in produce, among which my favorite is Lingbao's apples, now let me introduce them to you.

The apple tree is spring buds, like an apple tree grows a head of bright green hair in the wind. It blossoms in April, and the flowers are snow-white, looking like countless small white crystals from afar. Its five petals and thumb as big as the pollen is yellow, can attract bees and butterflies, look, those butterflies and bees in the flowers dance beautiful.

In the fall it starts to bear fruit, and it slowly gets bigger and redder from a small green apple. They have many colors and tastes, such as the big red "red Fuji", the taste is not only very crispy but also very sweet, and the golden yellow "yellow banana", the aftertaste is very face very soft, especially for young children and the elderly. The green apples are sweet and sour, and they are very refreshing and delicious.

Every fall, the farmer uncle picking apples will take a special picking apples big clippers, the red "elf" one by one cut down to the basket, and then put the basket into the car, and then drive to the market to sell.

Students see me introduced so much, you are not drooling? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty!

My hometown lives on the banks of the Yellow River, nestled in the mountain nests of the Zhongtiao Mountains.

The scenery in my hometown is very charming--

There are tall and sturdy big acacia trees;

there are also beautiful and fragrant wildflowers;

not only is there green grass;

there is even a unique mountain.

However, what I love most is the apple trees in my hometown. It is those simple, silent, selfless apple trees. A piece, a tree, facing the spring wind, swaying the tender green ` branches and leaves, like a group of children are waving to you. The branches of the fruit trees are also full of a watery flower.

In the hot summer, the leaves of the fruit tree become a little dark: the leaves gradually turn from that new green to dark color. By this time, the flowers on the tree have turned into small greenish fruits.

A brisk autumn wind blows, the leaves have fallen, the fruit is ripe. An autumn wind blew, the fragrance floated across the field, floated across the garden, floated to the children's noses. At this time, I picked up the bamboo basket, picking up apples.

The apple tree is still standing in the winter when the wind is blowing.

The apple tree at home, I like you!

"The winds of my hometown, the clouds of my hometown ......" is a household song that reminds me once again of the apple tree in my hometown!

Spring is here, the fruit tree opened a lot of white with a little pink flowers, slowly the fruit tree knotted green small fruits, the fall is here the fruit is also from the green to red, but also from the small to large, the farmers uncle also began to collect the fruit. If the apples are not ripe, they will be very sour, and sometimes they can make your teeth fall out. Ripe apples are big, red, and very sweet, and they make people's mouths water. As it should be, the neighbor's children and I would circle under the apple tree, touching the tree with our hands and spinning around and around. And the apples would fall one by one. They fell in golden sarongs, some hung in pink trench coats, some wrapped in red with green kimonos, and some in fiery red tunics, and in the sunlight, their clothes glittered with a fascinating luster, which was so colorful and beautiful.

Then for various reasons I moved, in my new home there is no apple tree, so I decided to plant the apple tree, after a few decades, the apple tree grows, although he is the same as the apple tree in his hometown but it does not have the red, beautiful and moist in his hometown.

"Hometown wind, hometown clouds ......" This familiar melody once again reminds me of the apple tree in my hometown!

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Speaking of my hometown, it is necessary to say that the apple! The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the best apples in the world, and you'll be able to do that.

In the spring, just after a few showers of rain, the apple tree quickly drew out the tender green buds, some pointed, like buds; some leaves have been stretched out, like an elf, dancing in the breeze.

In summer, the dense branches and leaves of the apple tree are like a huge sun umbrella, blocking the hot sun. Sometimes I sit under the tree and fantasize that I have become a green fruit, cheerfully waving to people. The birds flying over the branches tell me about the freedom of flying; the puppy with its head raised narrates to me the joy of running.

In the golden fall, a breeze blew by, bringing fragrant fruits and fresh air. After the wind, the trees added many big and red apples, which looked like the red lanterns hanging in front of every house on the Lantern Festival from afar. These leaves from green to yellow, some dancing with the wind uncle, some ready to travel to faraway places, but also a little bit in the trees to sleep!

Winter is here, the trees are bare, only one or two leaves. Occasionally the wind blew, a few leaves fell to the ground, as if skating on the snow!

The apple tree has its own beauty in every season, I love the apple tree in my hometown!

China is a large agricultural country, so, naturally, there are many fruits. In the north of the many fruits, apples undoubtedly occupy an important position. And the apples of Shandong, which are recognized as the sweetest and crispiest, are the apples of Qixia in Yantai.

My hometown Qixia is a mountainous area, not suitable for planting crops. The climate and soil there are suitable for growing apples, and the apples grown there are large and flavorful. I now live in Jinan, every little friend asked me about my hometown, they will say jokingly: Ha! Qixia apples are good. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to get out of this one, but I'm going to be able to get out of it!

Hometown apples, the biggest feature is sweet and crisp. Most of the apples elsewhere are very sweet at first, but eat close to the location of the apple core, it is sour; and hometown apples, the whole is like a piece of icing sugar. There are many ways to eat apples back home. You can cut the apple into slices and eat them with toothpicks. Some people also do dried apples, eating sweet and sour, unique flavor. The most common way to eat apples is to nibble them. Apples have a lot of juice and are crunchy, so if you take a bite, the juice will seep out. If you're not careful, the apple juice will splash on your face and flow onto your clothes.

In the busy season, just rely on the adult apple is not harvested over. Some people tended to hire one or two short-term workers, while most families called on the children in the family to go apple picking together. At that time, I was the happiest. Grandpa's apple grove was on a small hill, just a mile or so away. When I arrived at the field, I saw a row of neatly arranged apple trees. The apple trees have many side branches and bear a lot of fruit, and they are short and easy to pick. The apples were covered with paper bags. The pesticides were put on the paper bags. In this way, the bugs will not eat the apples, and there is no fear of pesticide residue on the apples. However, there will always be some bugs to exploit the loophole, eating in the apple. It turns out that these worms are also a foodie! I'm not tall, so I'm responsible for picking the low apples. Or as a security inspector, pick out the bad apples one by one and throw them all away. But sometimes I was greedy. When adults weren't looking, I quickly picked a small apple, wiped it with my shirt, and brought it to my mouth. But often just into the mouth and spit out the small ones are generally not ripe ah.

After picking apples, we have to go out to sell. The one that didn't sell out should be put up. But this rural areas have no refrigerator, where to put it? The people of Qixia have their own way. Grandpa's house under the kang has a place like a basement, a large area. Miraculously, even though it was under the bed, it was surprisingly cold! Even on a hot summer day, it's only about 10 degrees here, like a big refrigerator.

Perhaps because of the long history of Qixia's apples and their national reputation, many of the tourist guide signs in Qixia city are in the shape of blue and white apples. Even the lanterns hung at New Year's Eve have apple shapes.

Now, it's been years since I've been back home. To be honest, I've never eaten such delicious apples picked in my own field.

My hometown is Yantai, which is the home of apples, so I really like to eat apples from my hometown.

The apples in my hometown are very big, about 10 centimeters high, 5 centimeters wide, 16 centimeters in diameter and 8 centimeters in radius. When the apples are ripe, the hills are covered with red lanterns, which is really beautiful! The shape of the apple is globular, the size is about the same as a peach, the color is red, ripe apple reddish, eat juicy and very sweet, smell fragrant.

The types of apples are: Shanxi Linfen's special early red, Hubei's Jinshui apple, Shandong Dongping's early east apple, Yantai's red fuji, Jinshuai, yellow bananas, Gala, etc. Among them, Yantai's red fuji, gold handsome, yellow bananas, Gala, and so on. Among them, Yantai's red Fuji and Jinshuai are the most famous. The characteristics of red Fuji: more water, crisp and sweet; Jinshuai's characteristics; sweet and face. No matter what kind of apples have a **** the same characteristics; each apple is delicious, each apple emits a fresh fragrance.

Apples are rich in vitamins and minerals, in addition, apples also contain sugar, protein, fat, potassium, calcium, phosphorus, zinc, pectin, vitamin b1, vitamin b2 and so on. Apple has "wisdom fruit", "memory fruit" reputation. Eating more apples can improve intelligence and memory.

I think apples are the best fruit, so don't worry about memorizing poems and texts, come and eat apples!

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As you know, Shaanxi Province has many fruit specialties, including pomegranates, which help digestion, sweet and tasty watermelons, and yellow and favorite oranges, but my favorite is the queen of fruits-apples!

The apples in Luochuan, Shaanxi Province are unique in that they are thirst-quenching and crispy, and very tasty! There are many kinds of apples, including red Fuji, yellow marshal, red five-star, etc....... My favorite is red Fuji apple. Red Fuji is big and red, a big bite down, sweet, delicious, so people eat more and more love to eat. It is not only color and taste, but also rich in nutrients, and beauty effect!

In the spring, the spring girl blew a horn, the apple tree opened a new branch buds, look brand new. Little bees and little butterflies have been partnering to spread pollen for the apple tree brother, so that the apple brother can dance with them in the near future!

In the fall, a wave of the autumn girl's magic wand woke up the apple brothers from their slumber, and people lined up like the Great Wall! They buy apples in large quantities for a taste of Shaanxi!

"Luochuan apples are the best in the world". Welcome to my hometown as a guest, welcome to taste my hometown's specialty - apples!