I love to eat fruits, there are red apples, small fragrant pears, sweet and refreshing watermelon ............. But my favorite fruit is grape. It is not only exquisite and colorful, but more importantly, grapes are sweet and delicious.
When the grapes are not ripe, the skin is emerald green. Like a jasper-like emerald, crystal clear. Every fall, the grapes are ripe. As there are many varieties of grapes. Grapes vary in size and color. There are white, purple, green, red ...... under the big and green grape leaves, hanging bunches of crystal clear grapes, purple-red, turquoise, round, as if a jewel of different colors. Being there is like entering the world of jewelry. Gently peel off the skin of the grapes, a tender flesh presented in front of your eyes. The translucent flesh looks like crystal, like agate. Exudes a charming flavor, make people's mouth watering. Can't wait to put into the mouth, chew a little, sweet and delicious juice all over the body at once, the sweet flavor always stay in my mouth, long will not disappear. Let a person recall the memory. Grapes are not only delicious, it is rich in vitamin C. There are many uses. Can be made into raisins, processing a variety of pastries, can also be brewed into a delicious sweet wine for everyone to taste. Grape skin has a moisturizing effect.
I love grapes more love to eat grapes, do you like it?
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Grandma's house planted a few brown and gray grape vines, in August and September, when the grapes are ripe, grandma often picks a lot of grapes for me to taste, and I gradually like to eat grapes.
Every fall, the ripe grapes in a big bunch, a big bunch hanging in the green leaves, the purple like a crystal purple jewels, people like. Its smooth outer skin in the brilliant sunshine, through the light elegant light. Grape stalks hanging a few bright green leaves, just like a small and delicate umbrella, to the grapes blocking the sun. The thin vine is like a roll of a roll of pig tails, look at the grapes, let me salivate.
I can't wait for my grandmother to pick, jumped up and grabbed one, just peeled off the thin layer of skin, the tantalizing aroma came to the nose, the grapes revealed its green, watery "body", through the flesh of the grapes, vaguely see a few grapes hiding in the flesh. I put the grapes into the mouth gently bite, a stream of juice flowed out, and sour and sweet. A cool flavor slipped from the tip of the tongue to the bottom of the heart.
I like grapes.
2. third grade essay grape harvest three hundred wordsIn the hot summer, bunches of grapes hanging in the shed, looking really drooling. The happiest person is the grandmother who grows grapes, because the delicious grapes attract a large number of tourists to pick. As soon as we got off the bus, we rushed into the vineyard and saw bunches and bunches of grapes hanging on top of the vines, some green, some yellow, and some transparent, colorful and beautiful. Look closely, they are round, oval, long, and triangular, different shapes.
I couldn't wait to pick one, tore off the skin and put it in my mouth, sweet as honey. I picked up the scissors with one hand, and held the grapes in the other hand, "click click click" grapes fell, and fell steadily into my hands. After a while, I filled a box full of grapes, ready to take home and share with the family.
3. Autumn grapes essay 300 words 3rd gradeAutumn is the season of harvest and joy.
Let's go into the field. Wow! In the field golden rice is ripe and yellow like a golden sea. A gust of wind blew, the rice moved a little, like the golden sea moved ripples. There was also cotton, white as if it had dressed the earth in white. The red sorghum raised its burning torch.
We left the fields and entered the orchard. The apples in the orchard are redder than one another, like a shy little girl. There are grapes purple red purple red, crystal clear, delicious and charming, really want to pick a taste. Oranges, persimmons, you squeeze me to touch the contenders want people to pick it!
Walked out of the orchard, I feel that I can not help but still remember the orchard's fragrance, aroma intoxicating, into the mountains.
In the mountains I saw the ginkgo tree leaves like a small fan, fan which fan which, fan away the summer heat. I also saw the maple tree, red maple leaves like a stamp, floating wow wow wow, mail to the cool fall. There are also pine tree leaves green, at this time I have doubts in my mind, how the pine tree leaves are green?
Autumn is really a harvest season!
4. Grapevine description essay 4th gradeGrapes in my hometown
My hometown has a beautiful landscape, I not only love the mountains and waters of my hometown, but also love the grapes in my hometown.
In the spring, the dry grapevine greedily sucked the nature of the fresh manna, quietly sprouting hairy shoots, draw out new branches and leaves. Under the moisturizing of the spring rain, its small leaves are tender and green, and the curved grapevine wraps around it, which is very popular.
In summer, the weather is very hot, the grapevine opened a small flower the size of a grain of rice. Bunch of small grapes, pick a grain in the mouth, and sour and astringent. Grape leaves have grown into the size of the palm of your hand, like a butterfly, like a fish tail, densely packed with grapevines. At a glance, like a big green pergola, we often cool off and play under the pergola.
In the fall, the grapes are ripe, it looks lovely. Purple like amethyst, green like green jade, round and lovely, as if touching it, it is going to flow out of the nectar like, that a dense particles, are covered with a layer of fine white frost, let you salivate. Bite a mouthful, sweet and sour, thick grape juice like a sweet spring into the heart.
In winter, his leaves all fell. But I believe it will sprout and draw branches next spring. Looking at its strong appearance, it reminds me of an ancient poem: "Falling red is not an unfeeling thing, turned into spring mud to protect the flowers."
I love you, the grapes of my hometown, love your vibrant spring, colorful summer, the sweetness of the autumn harvest, the perseverance of winter.
5. Description of grapesDescription of grapes
Description of grapes
Grapes Shanghai Minhang Jiang Xiao three (6) class Qian Jia I love to eat fruits, there are red apples, small fragrant pears, sweet and refreshing watermelon .............
But my favorite fruit is grapes. It is not only luscious and colorful, but more importantly, grapes are sweet and delicious.
When the grapes are not ripe, the skin is emerald green. Like a jasper-like emerald, crystal clear.
Every fall, the grapes are ripe. As there are many varieties of grapes.
The grapes are of different sizes and colors. There are white, purple, green, red ...... Under the big and green grape leaves, there are bunches of crystal clear grapes, purple red, turquoise, round, as if a jewel of different colors.
Being there is like entering a world of jewelry. When you gently peel off the skin of the grapes, you will see the tender flesh of the grapes in front of your eyes.
The translucent flesh looks like crystal and agate. It exudes a charming flavor that makes people's mouths water.
Can't wait to put into the mouth, chew a little, sweet and delicious juice all over the body at once, the sweet flavor always stay in my mouth, long will not disappear. Let a person recall the memory.
Grapes are not only delicious, it is rich in vitamin C. There are many uses.
Can be made into raisins, processing a variety of pastries, can also be brewed into delicious sweet wine for everyone to taste. The skin of grapes has a moisturizing effect.
I love grapes more love to eat grapes, do you like? Instructor: Liu Yun Grapes YiLin Town Center Primary School Five (1) class WangYiLiu I love grapes, not only because it is exquisite and colorful, but more importantly, grapes are sweet and delicious, so that people eat still want to eat. "Don't eat don't know, once eat can't forget."
It's really a superior fruit! Spring is bright, a crystal-like grapes look especially beautiful under the caress of the sun. They stretch the tender green leaves, to a bunch of grapes hanging on the branches added a lot of color, they seem to shout in unison: "I grew up, I grew up ......" A bunch of crystal clear grapes gathered together, densely packed, like a sky full of The stars are dazzling.
The grapes are round, smooth to the touch, very comfortable. When the grapes are gradually ripe, pick one, peel off the skin, put into the mouth, sweet and delicious juice all over the body at once, the sweet flavor always stay in your mouth, long time will not disappear.
Grapes of various colors. Some, dark red, some are light green, some are lavender, some are purple and red ...... in the sunlight, colorful, a lovely little grapes shining.
Under the caress of spring rain, it becomes more moist. I love grapes, do you? Instructor: Zhou Zhongbo Sour grapes are not sour Danzao Town Jinsha Middle School Junior high school (16) Xu Jiahui Light is like an arrow, the sun and the moon like a shuttle.
Time flies by, but I still haven't forgotten your black oily skin, white beard, obvious tendon lines, deep wrinkles, and gentle smile ...... When it comes to sour fruits, people quasi-will think of grapes, and I'm no exception. Others always say; "The more acidic the grapes, the more delicious."
But I don't think so, no matter what, or sweet delicious point it? My definition of "sour" is very broad! Grapes purple is sour, green is sour, just bought is sour, put a long time is sour, anyway, about the grapes are sour. It was a hot day, and the sun was shining brightly.
I really want to stay at home to enjoy the air conditioning of the cold cold, who knows, mom said to take me to the shopping, I'm a shopaholic of course to go! Even if I have to risk the "danger" of the heat, I do not want to. The destination of this time, as I expected, is really Guangzhou.
It was time to get started, and the five of us moved quickly. By 4:00pm, after a number of price kills, we were richly rewarded, so we went to buy some fruits to go home.
When we arrived at the market, a large circle surrounding five or six floors immediately caught my attention. The crowd was talking: "He will take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune .........", "This guy can be really unlucky ...... ...".
Everyone said the same thing, a moment sounds like a good thing; a moment sounds like a piece of bad luck, I was confused. I was confused. The question mark in my head was about to rise to the point of not being able to fit, really "two monks - puzzled".
In order to find out what's going on, after getting my mom's permission, I used all my skills, a "swallow shuttle" drilled into the big circle, standing in the first row. I saw a blonde blue-eyed foreign devils standing in front of a fruit stall, hands kept fiddling, as if to say what.
An old man paddled at the foreigner, who was medium-sized, and his back, bent like a hill, made him look short. His white hair and beard were close together, as if they were connected to one piece, and against his oily black skin, he looked very funny.
From his furrowed brow, I knew that neither of them knew what the other was saying. After watching for a while, I realized that the foreigner was trying to buy the grapes, which I thought were very sour and extremely annoying! I wanted to leave, but in order to see the "grand finale", I had to "bear the humiliation".
After more than ten minutes, I was impatient to see, fortunately, the old farmer already knew that foreigners want to buy grapes, they gave foreigners a red bag, let him pick. The foreigner casually took the purple grapes, green grapes, each a large bunch, put into the bag.
The farmer weighed, just 4 pounds, the sign says "special cheap: 50 cents a pound", I then counted: 2 yuan! When the foreigners want to pay, the farmer put up two fingers, said 2 yuan. But the foreigners do not understand, thought it was 20 yuan, so they picked a 20 yuan RMB to the old farmer.
Everyone in the room gasped, the 20 yuan was enough to buy 40 pounds of grapes! "See, I told you he would take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune", "But the number is not very big ah ......", "This foreigner can be really stupid! "Everyone talked even more. I think, this 4 pounds of grapes which is worth 20 yuan! I really feel sorry for this foreigner, being cheated of 18 yuan and still stupidly not knowing anything ...... "Hey, please wait!" A loud shout, all of a sudden scared am meditating on me, jerked back to God, turned out to be that old farmer.
The foreigner who had gone away for a short time recognized the old farmer's voice and walked back, asking strangely, "What?" The old farmer rushed over and said, "This is 18 dollars, you paid too much." Said.
Then he shoved 18 yuan into the young man's hand, the foreigner took the money, thought for a while, and finally understood that those grapes were 2 yuan, and he paid 20 yuan, so the honest farmer gave him back 18 yuan.
6. How to write a composition of not less than 300 words with a small grapevineA small grapevine2011-05-06 By: philandering prodigal son | Words: 795 Last spring, our family moved to a new house.
In the small yard in front of the window, I accidentally found a new branch just spitting out shoots. "What is this?" I asked my mom.
Mom looked at it and said, "It's a grapevine." A vine! Seriously, I've grown up eating grapes, but I still don't know how they grow.
Curiosity prompted me to take a keen interest in this vine. At first, the little grapevine like a disease, a dry little stem, only a few tender leaves, very poor.
Under the guidance of my father, I was on both sides of the vine, diagonally inserted two three-meter-high sticks, their tops and then across a strip of wood, tied with a rope, forming a natural trapezoidal pergola. Every day after school back, I have to give the small grape tree loose soil, watering.
The vines gradually grew, the dry stems became thicker and greener. A main trunk, many small branches to grow, each branch is full of green leaves, I carefully observe it every day.
Grapevine vine is a section of a section, in each of its sections, have grown a palm-sized leaves, leaves upward upright, and large and dense, leaving no gap. The vine climbed as long as there was a shelf, and in a few days' work the vine had grown taller than I was.
More than a month passed, one day, I suddenly found that the neighbor's vine, a pink and white flowers. But on my vine, I couldn't find even a shadow of a flower, which made me very anxious.
I asked my mom, "Mom, can our vines bloom?" "Our family vine is wounded, as long as you carefully cultivate, will also be able to bloom, may be a little later." Mom said.
This made me more confident, more diligent cultivation. The vine has a lot of small white flowers under my careful cultivation.
The flowers are very small, mostly pinkish-white. After a few days, the flowers faded and bunches of fruits as small as grains of rice grew.
By August, the grapes grew to the size of small apricot kernels and became half black and half green. I was very anxious to pick one and put it in my mouth, and when I bit it, it was sour and astringent.
At this point, I realized that the grapes are not fully ripe. In late fall, September is the season of harvest, and my grapes are ripe.
The grapes grew to the size of a glass ball, and the colors were very bright, purple-red, dark green, beautiful. I picked one and put it in my mouth.
Yes! Sweet and sour, delicious! I gave the grapes to my parents, let them share the fruit of labor with me. Looking at the shelf full of grapes, looking at the fruit of their labor, I am happy to smile.
In March, the spring rain woke up the leaf buds of the grapes, and they drilled out of the brown vines. Countless young green leaf buds, like a baby waiting to be fed, quietly lying in the embrace of the grapevine mother.
In early summer, the leaf buds have grown into green leaves, the palm-shaped leaves, glowing green, green, like a tree of small and exquisite emerald, lovely. Without realizing it, the grape flowers bloomed, a yellow flower swinging in the breeze, and a careful smell also gives off a faint fragrance.
After the flowers thank you, a string of rice-sized "green peas", do not look closely and do not see! Gradually, the grapes are bigger and more. The color of the grapes is slowly turning from green to red.
Around the Mid-Autumn Festival, the grapes are ripe, a bunch of heavy, shiny grapes hanging down, so beautiful, so tempting. Standing under the grapevine, looking at the round grapes you will find that the ripe grapes are dark purple, less ripe is light purple, and a little green.
Mature grapes to the mouth a send, light moist tender pulp is like jelly, sweet, not waiting for me to bite it, it is mischievous from the throat eye slipped down. The more I eat, the more I love to eat, stomach full, only reluctantly left the grapevine.
There are many kinds of grapes in my hometown, including horse milk, crystal, longan, giant wind and other valuable grapes. I can proudly tell you that the grapes in my hometown can be said to be several times more than the grapes in Turpan, Xinjiang, and even dozens of times more! Every year in September, the hometown will hold a grape festival, also known as the Uzhumao Festival.
At that time, there are many merchants to order grapes. Some of the grapes are shipped to the city, some to the countryside, and some are even exported to foreign countries.
This is my hometown. I love the delicious taste and flavor of grapes in my hometown, and I love my hometown even more! Grapes in my hometown essay 600 words Shangyu is a resort that produces grapes, and this is also my hometown.
Gaibei, Longpu, are the home of grapes, as good as Xinjiang grapevine. When August comes, the grapes come out, and the sweet and sour grapes attract a lot of tourists from far away.
In the spring, the young leaves of grapes on the vine hang on the vine, sucking the manna of spring. In the rain, in the fog, in the rays of sunshine, the grapes are growing, it's big, growing a bunch of buds.
When it rains, the raindrops hit the grape leaves like a pearl, rolling on the leaves as if they had become a little elf, gently jumping on the leaves. Summer, the grapes are ripe, a colorful grapes in the sunshine, extraordinarily crystal clear, tourists come to the grapevine, salivating, eyes look straight froze, drooling uncontrollably to the next drop, pick a, can not wait to send into the mouth, savor, a just under the belly, he would bring another, into the mouth, until the fill their own stomach only willing to stop.
In the fall, a bunch of grapes are no longer popular, but its reputation is still unabated, people are still looking forward to next year's summer to come quickly, and once again taste the delicious grapes.
In the winter, it snowed, thick snow covered the grapevine, like a white network, especially beautiful.
Yesterday, I went to the vineyard in Longpu to pick grapes, the sun overhead like a big fireball, hot sunshine on me, but I still ignore, came to the vineyard, I looked at the bunches of ripe grapes, all of a sudden, I found that there are a few drops of water from the corners of my mouth down, I really don't know whether it's the saliva or sweat. I brought a bamboo basket, and find a scissors, find a bunch of grapes that I crave the most, tiptoe, with a hand to hold, and then click a cut, into the basket.
Finally, it was my turn to eat grapes, I picked up a few, no matter what, to the mouth, because I ate too many grapes, by noon, I even a hearty lunch also feel uninteresting. Here is my hometown, is a grapevine like the fairyland on earth, where the production of grapes, bright and sweet, bright as a pearl like crystal, sweet as honey like throat, I love my hometown of Shangyu, but I love the grapes here even more.
8. Ruhe third grade hometown grapes essay 200 wordsThe grapes in our hometown are known far and wide, and every family here grows grapes. In spring, the grapes stretch out tender green seedlings, climbing up around the grapevine, like a green ribbon fluttering in the wind. As summer approaches, the leaves of the grapes become more and more lush and green, covering the entire vineyard tightly. From a distance, it looks like a green pergola. Nearby, the grapevine is full of jasper-like grapes, as if hanging down the pagoda. In early fall, the grapes are ripe, big bunches of grapes hanging down from the leaves, exuding a tantalizing aroma. The grapes are as green as jade and as red as precious stones. If you pick one with your hand and peel off the skin of the grape, the soft green fruit will appear in front of your eyes. Gently bite, sweet and sour juice came out, has been sweet to the bottom of the heart, so you eat more and more love to eat .
9. Essay on GrapesDescription of grapes essay grapes Shanghai Minhang Jiang Xiao three (6) class Qian Jia I love to eat fruits, there are red apples, small fragrant pear, sweet and refreshing watermelon .............
But my favorite fruit is grapes. It is not only luscious and colorful, but more importantly, grapes are sweet and delicious.
When the grapes are not ripe, the skin is emerald green. Like a jasper-like emerald, crystal clear.
Every fall, the grapes are ripe. As there are many varieties of grapes.
The grapes are of different sizes and colors. There are white, purple, green, red ...... Under the big and green grape leaves, there are bunches of crystal clear grapes, purple red, turquoise, round, as if a jewel of different colors.
Being there is like entering a world of jewelry. When you gently peel off the skin of the grapes, you will see the tender flesh of the grapes in front of your eyes.
The translucent flesh looks like crystal and agate. It exudes a charming flavor that makes people's mouths water.
Can't wait to put into the mouth, chew a little, sweet and delicious juice all over the body at once, the sweet flavor always stay in my mouth, long will not disappear. Let a person recall the memory.
Grapes are not only delicious, it is rich in vitamin C. There are many uses.
Can be made into raisins, processing a variety of pastries, can also be brewed into delicious sweet wine for everyone to taste. The skin of grapes has a moisturizing effect.
I love grapes more love to eat grapes, do you like? Instructor: Liu Yun Grapes YiLin Town Center Primary School Five (1) class WangYiLiu I love grapes, not only because it is exquisite and colorful, but more importantly, grapes are sweet and delicious, so that people eat still want to eat. "Don't eat don't know, once eat can't forget."
It's really a superior fruit! Spring is bright, a crystal-like grapes look especially beautiful under the caress of the sun. They stretch the tender green leaves, to a bunch of grapes hanging on the branches added a lot of color, they seem to shout in unison: "I grew up, I grew up ......" A bunch of crystal clear grapes gathered together, dense, like a sky full of The stars are dazzling.
The grapes are round, smooth to the touch, very comfortable. When the grapes gradually ripe, pick one, peel off the skin, put into the mouth, sweet and delicious juice all over the body at once, the sweet flavor always stay in your mouth, long time will not disappear.
Grapes of various colors. Some, dark red, some are light green, some are lavender, some are purple and red ...... in the sunlight, colorful, a lovely little grapes shining.
Under the caress of spring rain, it becomes more moist. I love grapes, do you? Instructor: Zhou Zhongbo Sour grapes are not sour Danzao Town Jinsha Middle School Junior high school (16) Xu Jiahui Light is like an arrow, the sun and the moon like a shuttle.
Time flies by, but I still haven't forgotten your black oily skin, white beard, obvious tendon lines, deep wrinkles, and gentle smile ...... When it comes to sour fruits, people quasi-will think of grapes, and I'm no exception. Others always say; "The more acidic the grapes, the more delicious."
But I don't think so, no matter what, or sweet delicious point it? My definition of "sour" is very broad! Grapes purple is sour, green is sour, just bought is sour, put a long time is sour, anyway, about the grapes are sour. It was a hot day, and the sun was shining brightly.
I really want to stay at home to enjoy the air conditioning of the cold cold, who knows, mom said to take me to the shopping, I'm a shopaholic of course to go! Even if I have to risk the "danger" of the heat, I do not want to. The destination of this time, as I expected, is really Guangzhou.
It was time to get started, and the five of us moved quickly. By 4:00pm, after a number of price kills, we were richly rewarded, so we went to buy some fruits to go home.
When we arrived at the market, a large circle surrounding five or six floors immediately caught my attention. The crowd was talking: "He will take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune .........", "This guy can be really unlucky ...... ...".
Everyone said the same thing, a moment sounds like a good thing; a moment sounds like a piece of bad luck, I was confused. The question mark in the brain is about to rise to fit, really "two monks - puzzled".
In order to find out what's going on, after getting my mom's permission, I used all my skills, a "swallow shuttle" drilled into the big circle, standing in the first row. I saw a blonde blue-eyed foreign devils standing in front of a fruit stall, hands kept fiddling, as if to say what.
An old man paddled at the foreigner, who was medium-sized, and his back, bent like a hill, made him look short. His white hair and beard were close together, as if they were connected to one piece, and against his oily black skin, he looked very funny.
From his furrowed brow, I knew that neither of them knew what the other was saying. After watching for a while, I realized that the foreigner was trying to buy the grapes, which I thought were very sour and extremely annoying! I wanted to leave, but in order to see the "grand finale", I had to "bear the humiliation".
After more than ten minutes, I was impatient to see, fortunately, the old farmer already knew that foreigners want to buy grapes, they gave foreigners a red bag, let him pick. The foreigner casually took the purple grapes, green grapes, each a large bunch, put into the bag.
The farmer weighed, just 4 pounds, the sign says "special cheap: 50 cents a pound", I then counted: 2 yuan! When the foreigners want to pay, the farmer put up two fingers, said 2 yuan. But the foreigners do not understand, thought it was 20 yuan, so they picked a 20 yuan RMB to the old farmer.
Everyone in the room gasped, the 20 yuan was enough to buy 40 pounds of grapes! "See, I told you he would take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune", "But the number is not very big ah ......", "This foreigner can be really stupid! "Everyone talked even more. I think, this 4 pounds of grapes which is worth 20 yuan! I really feel sorry for this foreigner, being cheated of 18 yuan, and still stupidly not knowing anything ...... "Hey, please wait!" A loud shout, all of a sudden scared am meditating on me, jerked back to God, turned out to be that old farmer.
The foreigner who had gone away for a short time recognized the old farmer's voice and walked back, asking strangely, "What?" The old farmer rushed over and said, "This is 18 dollars, you paid too much." Said.
Then he shoved 18 yuan into the young man's hand, the foreigner took the money, thought for a while, and finally understood, those grapes 2 yuan, and he paid 20 yuan, so the honest farmer returned.
10. The first time to pick grapes (site composition)General comment: this article paragraph coherent, smooth statement, clear expression.
From the line of writing, the author can fasten the theme of picking grapes to start, the scene of the vineyard, the characteristics of the grapes summarized more concise, the words are simple, the process of picking grapes is written very real, the words naturally flow between the lines of the true feelings. From the overall point of view, the author of the picking activities seen in the observation carefully, can be heart to recount the heard and felt, and to seize the key, the words are accurate, describing the details of the appropriate, the ending part of the author also see the vocabulary accumulation of the much, the text of the foundation of the solid, in-depth observation and the labor process of the real experience, coupled with standardized form of the line of the text, so that the simple language is also full of wonderful.
Secondly, "cutting grapes" or "picking grapes" belongs to the spoken language, according to the norms of composition, it should be "picking grapes". But it's a good essay for a third-grader.
Life is the foundation of writing, only to have such a deep observation of life and delicate emotional experience, writing will naturally become a simple and happy thing, the work will naturally be vivid, touching, in this regard, the author of this article for us to make an example. Point of view: I am Yu Xin This afternoon, our picking group came to the vineyard in the village of Lianzhan.
(The opening is too simple, should be through a brief description of the environment to set off the excitement of going to pick grapes.) As soon as I got off the bus, the first thing that caught my eye was the bunches of grapes, which were colorful under the leaves, green, yellow, purple, black, like a round agate and amber, crystal clear.
The top of the vineyard is made of wire netting, grape vines rolled in the top, dense foliage and staggered grape vines reflecting, come to the vineyard is simply to come to a large cage, but this is also a world of grapes. (The above two paragraphs succinctly describe the scene of the vineyard and the individual characteristics of the grapes, the words are simple but not lack of vivid, showing the richness of the garden, so that the reader has the feeling of being there.
Good!) In the vineyard, there is another activity that interests us, that is, picking (采) grapes. However, picking grapes is not done by hand, but with scissors.
(This paragraph is a good transition, and said that the picking of grapes is actually "cut with scissors", for the following description to play a leading role.) We first asked the farmer to get the scissors, bring the bag, and began to pick (pick) grapes.
(Account for the premise and then lead to the following, so the structure is reasonable.) When picking grapes, we first put the scissors mouth to the vine of the grapes, and then hold the scissors handle and squeeze, so you can cut a bunch of grapes.
It seems very simple, in fact, is not simple, picking (picking) grapes and cut (picking) oranges like also have to pay attention. I used scissors to cut the grapevine, because I did not use my hands to hold, the whole bunch of grapes fell to the ground, at this time, next to a farmer uncle said to me: "to gently hold the bottom of the bunch of grapes with your hands, cut, gently pushed upwards, and then cut the vine, the grapes will not fall to the ground and fall rotten."
I tried what he said, and it was a good idea. (It is written that picking grapes is not as simple as imagined, and it also reflects the author's psychology when picking grapes. It seems that the author observes the picking activity very carefully and feels very y.)
In the vineyard, everyone is wide-eyed, in a clump of vines between the choice to find ripe grapes, don't look at Wu Xinhan is also the first time to come here, but cut the grapes is simply a seasoned expert, in the pick to the particles and big and fat grapes, he quietly raised his hand, his left hand to hold the grapes, his right hand carefully put the scissors to the vine, "click! " and a tantalizing bunch of grapes fell into his hands. (When exemplifying others, it is good to seize the action and depiction of demeanor, and at the same time, it also invisibly writes the atmosphere of the grape-picking scene, with words such as "sophisticated", "quiet", and "tantalizing" (just right!) Time flows away like water, in the twinkling of an eye it was late, each of our two hands carrying heavy grapes stepped toward the road home, a (stock) harvest of joy surged to the heart.
("Harvest", "heavy", "surging to the heart" used really good, emotionally expressive and powerful, showing that the author's writing heart!)
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