Part 1: Beautiful winter Spring, a hundred flowers bloom, fighting for beauty; summer, full of vitality everywhere; autumn, the golden wind, everywhere a harvest scene; and the winter snow, pink makeup, is my favorite season.
In winter, my favorite snow, because learning can make the world become a powdery jade, as if a silver-coated girl, very beautiful. When it snows, the crystal white snowflakes fluttering, flying all over the sky, like a dandelion flying around, dancing with the wind; like a silver butterfly with the wind from the sky waltzing to the earth; and like a white girl in the mother earth embellished ...... This scene is how beautiful, how endearing, how people The world's most beautiful and most beautiful place is in the middle of the world! After a heavy snowfall, every corner of the world has turned silver-white, exceptionally beautiful. Campus, everywhere is a white blanket.
The children were happy to play snowball fights, a burst of pleasant laughter echoed in the campus.
In the woods, the snow girl pressed on the bare branches of the trees, wrapped in a layer of silver, so that the trees no longer look bare, no longer monotonous. On the road, the snow girl quietly lying, so that the passing pedestrians feel the beauty of winter, winter cozy.
On the hillside, the snow girl put on a cotton coat for the hillside. From a distance, the hillside is crystalline and beautiful, glittering in the sun.
Winter turns the world into a silver-white; winter makes the world full of poetry. I love winter! Part II: Beautiful winter Ah! The beautiful winter has crept up on us again, because it is snowing today.
In the morning, I came out from the embrace of the quilt mother, vaguely opened my eyes to see, outside the white shiny, piercing my eyes can not be opened, why is it so blinding? Yikes! Outside has been covered with snow, really beautiful! Walking on the way to school, I walked carefully while enjoying the beautiful scenery along the road: the road seems to be paved with a white carpet, so clean, not a little dirty, look at people can not bear to step on it. The grass is covered with a white blanket, and it looks so warm.
The roof is covered with snow, spread so evenly, the snow babies are neatly lying in a row. Grandfather tree also put on a snow-white coat, quietly enjoying the scene of white snow outside, so beautiful! Into the school, the playground, flower beds, the ground is full of white snow.
I put my bag into the class, ran to the playground to see, many students in the pile of snowmen, snowball fight. I also watched them play with great interest.
The students on the ground grabbed a handful of snow, rolled into a ball, to his a companion smashed, companions were enraged, but also not willing to show weakness to him smashed, the two of them this smashed over and over, look as if it is not fun, but look at their smiles, the snowball fight is really good fun. Snow days can be really good, both can let us play games, but also let us enjoy the beautiful scenery, really the best of both worlds ah! Article 3: Beautiful Winter Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter, ask who is the most beautiful? I think it is winter.
In winter, there are often a variety of patterns on the window in the morning, some like flowers, some like grass, and some like the leaves of the pine tree, which is often referred to as ice flowers. Sometimes, I am curious to touch with my hand, the ice melted some; with a mouth breath, the ice slides down.
The sun rose, the sun shines on the window, the ice flowers on the glass quickly melted, leaving only some water droplets, which are illuminated by the sunlight, like a bright pearl, really beautiful! In winter, the light morning fog often gives the earth a layer of mysterious veil. When the morning fog clears, the sun shoots out a soft light, coloring the white clouds into a light red, like a little girl's rosy cheeks.
The clouds are in a variety of postures, some like a lively and lovely white rabbit; some like a naughty little monkey; and like a galloping steed ......, the sky is more like a natural zoo ah, really beautiful! In winter, the water of the river has formed a thin layer of ice, glittering in the sunlight. The water under the ice flowed slowly, small fish swim leisurely at the bottom of the river, and from time to time also spit out one or two small bubbles.
Mischievous little fish hiding in the water plants, like a game, fascinating, so beautiful! In winter, outside is simply a sea of snow, everywhere is white, from up to look down when the roof of the building, the street and the trees are covered with a thick layer of snow, these snow in the sunshine, crystal clear, really beautiful! Part IV: Beautiful winter Today I am very happy, my mother led me and my sisters to go to the river to take pictures. We took the car to the riverside, into the eyes of a white, rolling peaks draped in silver coat, soft lines in the sun's reflection, like a dragon.
The river has a thin layer of ice. Oddly shaped rocks on the shore loomed in the cold wind.
We climbed up a big stone and posed for pictures on it. On the way down, we suddenly saw a lot of ice not far away.
These ice cubes were in different shapes: some were like hats, some were like penguins, and some were like mushrooms. After we took pictures here, we came to the side of the two large blocks of ice above the two large ice looks more like two beds, the side of the twenty centimeters so thick, maybe it is the reason why it is thick, it looks a little bit of light green, like jasper made of the same, crystal clear, beautiful.
I lie on it, excited, really want to move it home. I came to the shore, picked up the cold stone to the ice to throw, but also make a sound, throw farther, the sound will be longer, throw closer, the sound will be shorter.
I am like a winter pianist, playing happy music for the beautiful winter. I love all the beautiful seasons, but I love this beautiful and charming winter even more.
Part V: Beautiful Winter When the cold wind blows with the yellow leaves; when the dress slowly becomes thicker; when the corner of the wall of the plum has quietly bloomed; the beautiful winter has come to our side. Look! Goose feather-like snowflakes falling, snow, is a string of footprints of different shades, full of such as silver Ling like laughter.
The scaled skyscrapers turned into a fairy tale palace of snow, beautiful! The original colorful earth covered with a layer of beautiful "carpet", the most attractive dddddddddddd attention or the strong trees, trees full of snow, there are some crystal clear tree below, occasionally revealing some gray-brown, from afar, like a.
2. Description of the Sihui City Hall Square essayMy hometown mountains and beautiful scenery, especially the beautiful City Hall Square. The scenery there is charming, is a good place for people's leisure and entertainment.
Come to the City Hall Square, the first thing that comes to mind is two big lawns. The lawn is green, as if two green carpet, people can chat and play on the lawn. Across the lawn, there are many large flower beds of different shapes, triangular, square, round, polygonal ...... flowers in the beds are colorful and varied. There are yellow sunflowers, purple trumpet flowers, red roses, seemingly full of petunias, fiery red azaleas, jewel-blue bellflowers ...... those flowers are budding, some half-open, and some fully open. A breeze blew, exuding a burst of tantalizing fragrance, attracting many bees and butterflies dancing.
In the middle of the square, there is a crystal clear artificial river, and the goldfish in the river are in groups and colorful, and they swim around in the water happily. They have different postures, some are playing, some are closing their eyes, some are fighting for food ......
At the two ends of the creek are two fountains with the same pattern, and the fountains spew out water that sometimes looks like a big mushroom, sometimes looks like a blooming lotus flower, and sometimes looks like a sky-rocket. Small water droplets gently floating down, shining in the sun, beautiful. When the time to come a wind, and the spring blowing like smoke, like fog, like dust, sprinkled on the face, the water is cold, cool, comfortable.
How beautiful City Hall Square ah! I love the City Hall Square, more love our beautiful, rich hometown.
3. Sihui Learning Farming Feelings Essay 300 wordsLife is not mine, but ours. Everyone will always meet countless strange, familiar people. Our life is like countless line segments, some are parallel lines, will never meet; some are intersecting lines, only one side of the edge will be divided into two places; while some lines are overlapping, they accompany you or you accompany them will go to the end of life.
Life is not colorless, but colorful. Blue sky, tender green grass, verdant trees, gorgeous rainbow ...... they add color to your life, dotted around you, as long as you are good at finding, your life will bloom.
Life is not dark, but bright. Pitch black night, there will be neon lights to give you light; out of reach of the wild, there will be stars and fireflies to give you light; night sailing on the sea, there will be a lighthouse to point out the direction; the heart of the haze, there will be a partner for you to disperse. The darkness of the moment is not able to cover the light of the illumination.
Taste life, you will find not only these ......
4. Write a diary back to the old home 250 words four will have diary back to the old home over the diaryThis morning, my mom and dad took me back to my hometown - Crane Lake.
After returning to my old home, I found that the old house in my old home has changed a lot, there are a lot of spider silk inside, and some things are moldy, I see very sad.
This year I can't go to worship the mountain, because I belong to the dragon. So I could only help my grandma to distribute the medieval coins and sweep the floor. There were three ancestors we worshipped, great-grandfather, great-grandmother and grandfather. They all died and went to the other world. We worship them every year on the Ching Ming Festival.
Today I don't know what's wrong with Sister Hui, always crying, I asked Brother Lei: "What's Sister doing? Is it depression? Or is it love lost? Brother said: "You ask her yourself to know." "Don't dare." I was embarrassed to say.
At noon, we went to a hotel to eat. As soon as we entered the door to see the seats full, almost the entire hotel is full of people. More than a dozen round the table all our yellow ancestors. The most interesting thing is of course that the time of handing out drinks. I obviously took a bottle of Wanglaoji, but then issued a free drink, alas, take it is better not to take.
After eating, we went to my uncle's house to play on the computer.
Hey, I'm really happy today.
5. Beginning of the Changes in Sihui EssayBeautiful Hometown
My hometown is in Dugang Village, Zhenshan District, Sihui City. It is beautiful there all year round. When spring comes, the weather slowly warms up, everything revives, hundreds of flowers bloom, birds sing, and the mountains are beautiful. The grass grows tender green leaves and the trees draw out new branches. Aunts and uncles are busy sowing seeds in the vegetable fields and fields. Summer is here, the sun shines brightly, the trees are full of shade, the seedlings are green, from a distance it looks like a green sea, the breeze blows, like waves. In the evening, hometown children in Suijiang River river cattle, they sometimes play in the river, a laughter.
Autumn is here, the weather is slowly turning cooler, the leaves of the trees are slowly turning yellow, the breeze blows, the yellow leaves on the branches of the trees blow down, like butterflies fluttering in the air. At this time, the hometown is full of fruits, longan is ripe, yellow skin is ripe, and poplar peaches are also ripe. The rice in the fields is ripe and looks like a golden sea from afar. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Winter is here, and the wind is so cold that people are wearing thick cotton coats. In the morning, the roof of the hometown, the trees are covered with a thin layer of frost. As if wearing a white, beautiful clothes.
My hometown year-round scenery *** people, I love my hometown!
6. four will accomplish life essayLife is long, like a white horse, but only a short century.
We came to this world, always have to learn too many things. Learn to survive.
It is one of the four learnings proposed by the United Nations Commission on Education for the Twenty-first Century. Learning to survive and the ability to develop also means learning the ability to adapt to the environment in order to survive and transform the environment in order to develop.
In order to achieve valuable survival and development, and to integrate more effectively into nature and society, human beings must fully develop their personalities and enhance their autonomy, mobility, creativity and sense of responsibility. Survival itself contains three meanings: the first is to be alive, which is the most basic; the second meaning is self-improvement, meaning to know the world and enhance the quality of human life; the third meaning is the pursuit of personality development and the realization of self-worth, which constantly promotes the progress of human civilization.
Only by taking survival as the focus of educating children can families cultivate the next generation with autonomy, mobility, creativity, responsibility, and individuality that meets the needs of the times. Survival and development require a spirit of struggle.
We are now developing the economy, open and active, in order to stand in the forest of the world's peoples, backwardness will be beaten. That is, in the future, no worries about food, no worries about clothing, material life is very rich, we still need to struggle.
On a larger scale, the survival and development of the nation; on a smaller scale, the survival and development of their own. Each growing child, long body, learning skills, need a spirit, a kind of vitality, unyielding courage to struggle.
However, in such a profit-oriented society, it seems that people can no longer find that kind of innocent feelings between people, more or less mixed with desire and interest, we can not find the value of their existence, but life is to meet those difficulties, we can not complain, society is like a big dyestuff, we can not guarantee to do it alone, but at least learn to survive, we can not do everything successfully, but at least learn to survive, we can not do everything successfully, but at least learn to survive. We can't be successful in everything, but at least we should have a clear conscience. Survival of the fittest is the portrayal of this society, we do not work hard up will be trampled under the feet of others, in order not to become a stepping stone to others, we can only be strong, learn some of the necessary means of survival.
Maybe it will be cruel, but this is the road to success is also the only magic weapon to survive. The most important lesson in life - learn to be human, we do? Learning to be human.
First of all, we must learn to live, life is the course of life. Being a man is not only in the life of food, clothing, housing and transportation, but also pay attention to the spiritual civilization, the most direct embodiment of spiritual civilization is a person's behavior.
Civilized, courteous, communicate with others to pay attention to the use of civilized language, treat people decently and generously, care for public property, pay attention to cleanliness and hygiene, mutual assistance and mutual accommodation, and so on. Secondly, the most important step in learning to be a human being is to cultivate a good character and cultivation, good character and is the embodiment of the essence of a person's inner self, but also a person distinguished from others in the distinctive features.
Everyone wants to be recognized by others, all focus on their own inner culture. Lastly, you need to learn to give up at the same time.
When you encounter difficulties, do not just take the bull by the horns, if you can try to put this difficulty, take a break, perhaps, when you rest, you will find a better solution more easily. You also need to learn to put your heart in the right place.
When someone is sorry you, the first thing we need to do is not to blame others for their mistakes, but to think about whether they have ever made the same mistake, so that we can become a magnanimous person. Learn to be grateful.
Whenever that refreshing song plays, I can't help but think of the first enlightened teacher in my life - my parents, it is they who raised me, made me grow up and learn knowledge, it is they who educate me, encourage me and help me. They are right, there is a kind of love, even if we pay all can not repay, that is the love of parents.
Gratitude is from the heart. As the saying goes, "The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring of water."
What's more, our parents have paid for us not only "a drop of water", but an ocean. They willingly pay for us, sweat for us, and we? Whether in the parents work to come home when handed a cup of hot tea, whether in their birthday to say happy birthday, whether in their sadness to say a comfort, whether in their illness to say a greeting ...... they are often for our blood, and we? And how ever remember their birthdays, and whether they can appreciate their labor, whether to notice that wisps of silver hair, that forehead a wrinkle? We have to learn to be grateful, learn to experience with the heart, to repay.
As long as you say a word of concern, parents will be very touched. We have to learn to be grateful, in addition to loved ones, there is a knowledgeable teacher, it is they who taught me: filial piety, its the basis of human beings, a person who only knows how to be grateful, can be considered a complete person.
They taught me to be a man of reason, although we are still a rising sun, but we also need to learn to be grateful, to thank the teacher, after all, the teacher is like our parents, are for us to pay too much too much. Teacher's Day is coming, whether they have to say: "Teacher, you have worked hard, thank you."
I want to thank, thank those who have hurt me, because he honed my will; thank those who have deceived me, because he grew my understanding of society; thank those who have reprimanded me, because he grew my wisdom. Thank you to my parents for giving me life and selfless love; thank you to my teachers for giving me knowledge and reason; thank you to my classmates for giving me friendship and support; thank you to all the people around me for giving me happiness; thank you for everything life has given me, though not all of it has been joy and happiness; thank you to those I love and those who love me, so that my life is no longer lonely; thank you for life, which can allow me to see the beauty of life in a long period of time; Thank you for having you, although we are thousands of miles apart, but in the cold winter days, you will always give me a warm feeling.
Learning to learn. When a flock of geese in the shape of "human" flying over your head, do you know the arrival of fall? When you embrace the sea, can you feel the "sea of hundreds of rivers, tolerant" of the mind? Indeed, these will not necessarily be the teacher to teach you.
Because, learning is not just to learn what others teach you, we should also learn to learn, learn from other ways to learn, learn to take the initiative to learn. Learn to learn from nature, you will get infinite power.
Sometimes, we ignore those tiny things, who knows.
7. "Four will achieve life" essay urgent, seeking guidanceFor a cup of fresh water, I gave up the water; for a rose, I gave up the rose; for a success, I gave up too much joy.
I remember Bing Xin once said, "The flower of success, people often envy its present bright color, however, when it was the bud, but soaked with tears of struggle, sprinkled with the blood of sacrifice rain." The bitterness in success is precisely because we have given up too much. Stepped into the door of the middle school, our group of young boys and girls on the future of life is full of longing. I long for junior high school to leave permanent memories in the annals of my own flowering and rainy seasons. I was like an eagle fresh out of its shell, new to everything around me, so I chose to have fun and gave up the dullness of middle school life. I was the first to sign up for the field day, because I had a great ambition to contribute to the class; in the teacher's request to write a letter of recommendation, I set a great ambition to be class president; in the cheers of my classmates, I chose the hilarity, giving up the silence. However, the relentless fact that brings sadness, the playground did not leave my classmates on my applause; want to be class president but did not think that the class president should be the students in all aspects of the example; hilarious left behind is a cold report card. In the face of this moment, I am speechless, helpless, all turned into speechless tears. I was in the hustle and bustle to the trough. From then on, I gave up the hustle and bustle, gave up the fruitless flower, while I also got the fruit of the flowerless. In silence I am bursting, in lowness I am fulfilling. Giving up the emptiness, I get the power of knowledge; giving up the youthful excitement between young boys and girls, I get the unique experience of life; giving up the pursuit of fame and fortune, but also taught me to do any one thing need to learn to give up. The invasion of the overwhelming test paper, I do not have other students of the trouble, because I gave up no value of the topic; do the question I do not have other students of the sigh of relief, because I gave up the trivial, seize the trunk of the question. In the sea of learning I swim easily, always be happy.
Middle school life, taught me to give up. Give up a handful of sadness in the hands, the front is the success of the station; give up all the grief in the brain, life will hold up a rainless sky for you; give up the heavy burden in the heart, your heart field is a free land; give up a point of traumatic entanglements, you will harvest a unique experience.
Yes, we have to start from learning to give up.
Giving up is an eternal poem in my heart;
Giving up is a colorful note in my life;
Giving up makes the moat in my heart become a road!
8. Help me write a composition about Sihui City 急Wishful Thinking I am a little bird, my man and woman are not low income but are very busy, often not at home.
They have a daughter, in the city's key high school senior. Perhaps to relieve their daughter's boredom, the owner bought me back home from the market a year ago.
The male owner is very good-tempered, and he visits me on the balcony every day to feed me and tease me. But as he was very busy, he seldom had time to take me out for a walk, so I stayed in the cage all day, singing and passing the time.
One evening, a chirping sound rang in my ears, and I was stunned - a large group of my compatriots were flying back to their nests in the sky, and they were happy to talk and laugh as they flew. I couldn't help but flap my wings to fly with them, but was quickly bounced back by the cage.
I looked up at the deep blue sky and made a wish: I want to fly back to nature. Perhaps the sound of my hitting the cage startled the little master, she came over to look at me and said grudgingly, "Tonight we are the only ones left in the house again, in fact, I know you want to fly out, and so do I."
Said, still back to the house to write homework to go. Although I don't really understand what the little master means, I know she must also be as eager as I am for the blue sky, for freedom, and for sunshine.
In this way, every day looking at the cage outside the vast blue sky, wishing for a wish, a year has passed ...... The little master got into college, the day she received the acceptance notice, she held a pile of books to the balcony, she tore those textbooks to pieces, threw down the stairs, and then inhaled y, screaming wildly at the sky: "Ah... ah..." she screamed for a long time. After venting, she turned her head and said to me with suppressed joy, "I'm leaving to go to college out of town, I can finally fly!" Looking at her elated look, I was really happy for her, but I also wanted to shout my wish out loud, "I want to fly, I want to have a real flight ......" Comment: the stream's wish is to run to the sea, the bird's wish is to fly to the blue sky, the student's wish is to The student's wish is to be awarded the gold medal.
"Wish" is good to write, but it is difficult to write well. This article in the opposite direction, by bird's eye view of the world, by bird's voice to complain, by the "little master" of the success of the contrast was imprisoned by the pain.
In fact, people with a clear eye can see that the birds are people, people like birds, sprinting to meet the examination of the junior high school students are not even as good as the birds. The author's emotions are buried in the plain narrative, without a word to get the wind flow; read "Tonight we are the only two left at home", who will not share the same disease? Read "tear the textbook to pieces", who does not feel happy! Wen like to see the mountains do not like flat, a good article is not "bamboo tube pour soybean", a good article is a mountain of water after the dark flowers, a good article is padding rendering triggered after the **** song.
The end of the "I want to fly, want to have a real flight ......" is a long aftertaste, sigh. Wishful thinking Zhang Ziyan "Oh - post the wish card hello!" Students cajoled and ran to the wall, scrambling to be the first to put the colorful cards hosting their own wishes on.
What a bunch of innocent and cute kids, I thought as I stood on the podium. Watching the time is almost up, I clapped my hands and said, "Students, everyone has posted their wishes, right, the following teacher to read out."
The classroom was quiet, the students stared at me with a pair of expectant eyes, I smiled and took a piece of paper off the wall. It was a bright pink piece of paper with patterns drawn all over it with a silver pen, and it looked like the wish of a girl who loved beauty, and looking at the clear words, I read, "My wish is to be a dancer."
I immediately understood that it was the very cute girl in the class, and commented sweetly, "Very good, the teacher is rooting for you!" The girl smiled sheepishly, and I could tell she was pleased. The second was a deep, aqua-blue piece of paper that neatly and forcefully read, "I want to grow up to be a scientist and make lots of money and have everyone pay attention to me."
I smiled as I remembered the squadron leader of the class, who was very clever. Then I read the wish cards of each student, some want to be a reporter, some want to be an amusement park tycoon, some want to travel to foreign countries ...... Just one last one left, I smoothly picked it from the corner, when I saw the yellowed and very brittle paper, I can not help but frown.
Opened a look, the handwriting is very scribbled, I swept with a tone of puzzled dissatisfaction: "I have a lot of wishes ......" I looked up and surveyed the boy in the corner, thinking, wishing for a lot more - - always late for class, homework never properly. -The class is always late, homework is never properly completed, play all day gray face, this kind of problem students will have what good wish? But with the teacher's sense of professional fairness, I still forced myself to read down: "I wish to be a sharpshooter, to run for president, to cross the desert one day, to have a crocodile as a pet ...... But these are just thoughts... ... "All sorts of strange wishes lay hand in hand on the paper, and the more I read the weirder the sound became. Suddenly, I froze, staring blankly at the last sentence on the paper, "I wish most of all, I can invent a kind of chalk, so that the teacher's hands are no longer dry and cracked."
I stared at my band-aided fingers, and a kind of surprise shame came over me. "Teacher, my wish is okay, right?" The boy asked me timidly, nervousness showing in his eyes.
"It's great! It's the best heartfelt wish I've ever seen, thank you!" I smiled up at him, tears separating my surroundings into a blur ...... Comments Off on One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, five pieces, six pieces, seven or eight pieces. Nine pieces of ten pieces of eleven pieces, fly into the reeds are gone.
This is Ji Xiaolan's famous "Poem on Snow", which is characterized by the fact that the first three lines are mediocre to the core, while the last line is a slap in the face. Zhang Ziyan's "Wish" is also similar to Ji Xiaolan's "Poem on Snow". The first part of the poem is so plain and boring, but the boy's "wish" at the end makes "me" cry.
Which is attributed to the contrast, comparison and padding. Please pay attention to the cute girl and smart captain with the paper, and then focus on the many wishes of other students, but also to taste some details, such as, "yellow and brittle", sitting in the "corner", "timidly "Ask ...... the beauty of the icing on the cake is hard to find, the most caring in the snow.
Whose heart's desire is the most moving, still need to explicitly say?
9. 作文,200个字,肇庆的裹蒸粽Hometown's Wrapped Rice Dumplings
Zhaoqing is a tourist city, Zhaoqing has many specialties, such as: Duan ink stone, Zhao Shi, Wrapped Rice Dumplings, Sihui Shasuguan Orange, Deqing Gongcheng, Gao Yao grass mat ...... Among them, Wrapped Rice Dumplings are the most delicious.
Wrapped rice dumplings are conical, like a pyramid. The outer skin of the steamed rice dumplings is green, wrapped in Zhaoqing's unique winter leaves, and the materials inside are: green beans, glutinous rice, pork. First of all, with about 7 ~ 8 pieces of winter leaves stuffed into the fisherman's hat, forming a corner; then, put the glutinous rice on an average layer, and put the green beans on a layer, but also 2 ~ 3 pieces of pork on a layer; finally, these steps more than one time; and then with the stalks of the wrapped rice dumplings packages bundled up; in order to be wrapped steam cooked, at least into the special cauldron steamed for 7 ~ 8 hours.
After peeling back the leaves one by one, you will see a yellowish-green "pyramid" because the glutinous rice inside becomes yellowish-green because the steamed dumplings have absorbed the chlorophyll of the leaves. When you cut the steam wrapper open, the mung beans and pork inside are squeezed out, and the aroma of winter leaves and mung beans comes to your nose. If you take a bite, you will feel that the wrapped steam is fluffy, smooth and sweet in your mouth, and the fat pork is not fat at all, so slippery that you won't know it when you swallow it. After swallowing into the stomach, you will feel your stomach warm, like by the martial arts master to open the acupuncture points, the mouth also contains a green beans and fat pork flavor, really teeth and cheeks. Wrapped steam not only tastes good, but also can be preserved for a long time.
Winter leaves are cold in nature and have strong preservation properties. Wrapped Steamed is very nutritious because glutinous rice is rich in rice nutrients and mung beans have vitamins, oxygen etc. that the human body needs.
Whenever I eat steamed rice dumplings, I feel that it is fragrant with the flavor of my hometown!
Whenever you eat the steamed dumplings, you will feel the flavor of my home town.