Experienced a lot of things. Some make me happy, others make me sad; Some let me down, others make me full of hope. But once, I tasted a taste, not the sweetness of milk, nor the blandness of pineapple, but the taste gained from labor.
That day, I was eating tomatoes bought by my mother at home. It is as red as a big lantern, sweet and delicious. So I hummed a tune while eating. Suddenly, I ate the handle of a tomato. It's too difficult! I thought: it must be very hard to take it off so hard, and that feeling must be great and happy. I want to grow tomatoes, too, so I set off with my mother. She is going to the vegetable market to buy food. There is a shop selling seeds and flowers next to the shop where my mother bought millet, so I bought a packet of tomato seeds and took them home to plant in front of my house. Every day after school, I will go home to get water and fertilizer and go to the tomato field to water and fertilize. My friends in the community met and came to help me grow tomatoes. A few weeks later, the small tomato seedlings finally broke through the ground, and my friends and I jumped up happily.
It rained one day, and I heard that my family was very heavy and urgent. I was afraid that the small tomato seedlings would be bent, so I quickly went downstairs and put them up one by one with a small stick. After the rain cleared up, the seedlings gradually grew taller and thicker, and the sticks were not easy to use. I also asked my friends to find thick branches to support me.
How time flies! In a blink of an eye, four months have passed, and now it is July. It's almost autumn, and several vigorous tomato seedlings have produced many green tomatoes. This makes us extremely happy. But we found many bugs eating leaves! But there are only two boys among us, and there are too many bugs. Two boys can't catch it at all, only the remaining two girls can. The insect was caught, the leaves were bitten and deformed, but the tomatoes were still there, thank God.
Autumn has come, and August has arrived. Tomatoes turned red one by one. Tomatoes are like smiling faces. Although it was not red when I bought it, it was big enough and red enough. I am busy picking some red and big tomatoes, cutting them in half and giving them to my friends. My friends are so happy, because this is also their contribution! We ate the fruits of our labor, and our mouths turned up involuntarily.
The taste of harvest is happy, and the taste of harvest is sweet. Usually, an ordinary tomato is different from a soft tomato. This time, I tasted the joy of harvest.
Harvest in the sun and picturesque composition in autumn (8 episodes) (2) August, August is a golden season, a fruitful season and a harvest season. In August, the rice is ripe. Uncle farmer is busy again. The air in My Sweetie is full of rhythmic marches.
Standing on the ridge, you see a golden oil painting. A breeze blew and broke the oil painting. The waves came in layer by layer. You chased me and I chased you, making a rustling sound, and then they all rushed to the front. Look at the oil-painted rice fields and the heavy ears of rice in Huang Chengcheng. I can't help thinking of the legendary story my grandmother told me. It is said that the Dragon King sent thousands of soldiers, crabs and a dog to fetch rice seeds. Those soldiers and crabs will have to go back to the Dragon King in frustration, because their bodies are slippery and they can't touch rice seeds. And the dog, it rolled around in the warehouse, covered in rice, and then rushed back happily. When he came to a big river, he saw the river surging, and he couldn't cross it. He is very anxious. At this moment, he saw a boat preparing to cross the river. So he came to the boat and wanted to get on the boat and cross the river. Unexpectedly, the boatman wouldn't let him get on board, but he insisted on getting on board. At this time, the boatman pulled the dog into the river with a bamboo pole, and most of its rice seeds were washed away by the river. In this emergency, the dog held its long tail high to prevent the rice seeds from being washed away by the river ... Later, the ears of rice in the world were bent like the dog's tail. Sunlight on the ears of rice seems to whisper distant history and beautiful legends.
The sunshine is getting brighter and more enthusiastic. Its enthusiasm is simply unbearable. Look! Middle-aged woman with hunchback and constantly waving sickle, glittering and translucent sweat seeped from her dark forehead, swished down, fell on golden ears of rice, fell on dancing sickle and fell on fragrant soil; Another example is a string of broken pearls and transparent crystals. Even so, there is always a little smile on her mouth. This may be because her sweat has been rewarded.
In a field that has been harvested, an old woman is looking for the fallen ears of rice with a small basket. Every time I find a milk, I happily walk over, pick it up with difficulty, put it in the basket, and then continue to look for another one ... This reminds me of Li Shen's poem "Farmers", "Cutting grass at noon, sweat dripping down the soil. Who knows that the Chinese food on the plate is hard. " Yes, we all know that every grain of rice in the bowl is the crystallization of farmers' hard work and sweat. Therefore, we should cherish every grain of rice.
In the distance, the farmer's uncle is harvesting rice with great interest. Although he was sweating like a pig, he was very happy and had bursts of laughter from time to time. March is still floating in the burning air.
Harvest and picturesque autumn composition (8 episodes) (3) In the hot summer, my mother-in-law left and ushered in a beautiful autumn girl.
Miss Qiu first came to the rice fields in Huang Cancan and saw that all the rice in the fields were covered with golden coats. Teacher Qiu is very happy. Then Miss Qiu came to the orchard and saw fruits hanging on every tree, just like the stars in the sky. The farmer's uncle was very happy ... Miss Qiu decided to hold a "harvest party" and sent swallows to tell everyone the good news.
At six o'clock in the evening, the first person who came to Qiugu's house wore purple clothes, which looked like crystals and stars, dazzling. She cracked her mouth and said with a smile, "Hello, Sister Qiu! People call me Grape, and I also have a title called Fruit God. Our fruit production accounts for almost a quarter of the world and has high nutritional value, so everyone sent me to participate in this' harvest festival'! " Hearing this, Miss Qiu was very happy and nodded.
Then the carrots came. He is dressed in red and has a green hat on his head. He bowed deeply and said, "Let me introduce myself first. My name is carrot. My body contains: potassium, calcium, phosphorus, vitamin C and so on. I have vitamin A that the human body needs. It can protect your eyes and prevent colds, so you sent me to attend this harvest meeting. " Miss Qiu smiled and said, "Please sit down quickly."
Paddy came to Qiugu's home in a golden dress. He said politely, "Miss Qiu, long time no see. I'm here on behalf of grain. People can't live without me. They eat three meals a day. Who doesn't eat? " So here I am! "
Miss Qiu probed and asked, "Who hasn't come yet?" As soon as Miss Qiu's words stopped, Uncle Winter Melon came with a big belly. He gasped and said, "I'm sorry! Ladies and gentlemen, I'm late. " Carrot said with chagrin, "Why is your stomach big again?" Have you lost weight or gained weight? Everyone is waiting for you here! "Uncle wax gourd smiled and said," not next time. Hey, Miss Qiu is still so beautiful after a year! " Miss Qiu said, "A year has passed, and your mouth is still so sweet!" Then everyone in the room laughed. ...
Miss Qiu said: "I personally think this' Harvest Festival' will be very successful and complete."
A bumper harvest and beautiful autumn composition (8 episodes) (4) National Day is coming, and the school will have a seven-day holiday. Living in the city, I am full of curiosity and longing for the autumn harvest in the countryside, so during this holiday, my mother took me back to my hometown to experience the taste of labor.
When I first arrived in my hometown village, I saw my uncles driving a tricycle to transport a load of corn home. The corn coming out of the roof grinned and tried to see the outside world. Seeing this scene, I was anxious to urge my mother to hurry up so that I could experience it quickly.
When I got to the door, before my mother's car stopped, I jumped out of the car and went straight to the yard. Boy! In the yard, grandma's house is in full swing. Grandpa, uncle and aunt are busy unloading corn from the car, while grandma leads her sister and sister to peel corn in the yard. Seeing me coming, my sister shouted, "Come on!" I hurried over to join their team, learn from them and help the corn girl undress. Who knows that the corn girl is afraid of the cold and wears several layers of clothes, which is difficult to take off. Seeing my clumsy appearance, my grandmother taught me: "The leaves of corn don't need to be peeled layer by layer, just peel them from the innermost to the outside, and then hug the body of corn and break off the coat hard." I peeled it off easily according to grandma's method. At this time, my uncle unloaded the car and joined our team. Everyone gathered around, peeling corn and laughing happily. Like a high jumper, corn jumped from our hands, crossed a beautiful arc in the air, and jumped into the peeled corn pile one by one.
It's getting dark, and before I know it, several corn hills have been piled up in the yard, and there are not many corn around us.
I eat very sweet when I eat at night, because I feel the happiness brought by labor and the hard work of grain growers, and I will cherish food more in the future.
I hope next year will be another bumper harvest year!
Autumn harvest is beautiful (8 collections) (5) Midsummer, when wheat is ripe, golden wheat is everywhere in the countryside and fields, indicating that this is another harvest season.
People are always busy at this time. Old people, children and adults are all around the wheat, all preparing to harvest the wheat. In the wheat field, when you look around, it is golden. The roar of the machine came in waves, and pieces of wheat rolled over and turned into piles of "wheat mountains". Adults are running back and forth in the fields, shuttling back and forth ... what a harvest scene.
Look at the piles of full wheat. The hard work of adults has yielded a bumper harvest. And my primary school study and life also ushered in the first bumper harvest in my life-I am about to graduate from primary school.
For six years in primary school, I have been exploring and accumulating in the ocean of knowledge. Sometimes it flies along the long river of history to distant ancient times, sometimes it flies to the scientific world today, sometimes the sound of books is loud and sometimes it rustles. I not only have a preliminary understanding of the splendid culture of China for 5,000 years, but also know what positive and negative numbers are. I changed from an ignorant little girl to a promising teenager with knowledge and ideals. This is my harvest.
After six years of primary school life, Bao and I became good friends. Although we will fight each other for the solution of a problem, and we will be cold-faced for the first endorsement, we will go to school together, chat together and grow up together. This is also my harvest.
June, a harvest season, adults harvest golden wheat, and I harvest precious friendship and full of knowledge. This is really a harvest season!
Autumn is a beautiful season because it is colorful. Autumn is a harvest season, because fruits, vegetables and grain are ripe, and the smiling faces of farmers' uncles can be seen everywhere.
During the National Day holiday, we went to grandpa's house. Grandpa is very happy to see us. After lunch, grandpa took me to see the Yellow River. Soybeans are everywhere on the banks of the Yellow River. I saw yellow soybeans covered the ground like a blanket. I also saw countless jujube trees. Red dates are covered with branches. I have never seen this kind of flower grow in soil. The white peanut reminds me of a nursery rhyme: this nursery rhyme is about peanuts, which is really interesting.
We also went to the vegetable base in Su village, where there are many greenhouses and all kinds of vegetables are planted. I like tomatoes and cucumbers very much. Tomatoes are red, yellow, black and red! There are long and round ones, but cucumbers don't seem to be like those in the supermarket. The cucumbers here are all curved, and the ones in the supermarket are all straight. My aunt said: these are all green vegetables, healthy, nutritious and delicious. Mother bought a lot of vegetables and took them back to her relatives and friends.
I like autumn, because it is a season of beauty and harvest, and also a season of happiness.
A picturesque composition, bumper harvest, crisp autumn (8 collections) (seventh)! What a beautiful picture. Everywhere is golden, and there is a harvest scene. Maple leaves take off their coats, put on their golden coats and dress up in disguise. Active in people's vision. People in the village are immersed in the joy of harvest.
Someone is picking fruits, someone is picking corn, someone is drying fruits ... I see Zhang Ming and Xin Li picking fruits. Xin Li gently picked up the fruits and put them in a bamboo basket so as not to hurt them. Her movements are like dancing, like waves on the sea, fluctuating. Hands gently raised, carefully hung on the hook of Zhang Ming, Zhang Ming forcibly pulled up the bamboo basket full of fruit, although there were big beads of sweat on his forehead, but a happy smile appeared on his face. As if to say: "bumper harvest, bumper harvest." We must sell it at a good price this time. "
In this harvest season, people are very happy. From their eyes, I seem to see that they are full of hope for next year's harvest.
The spring of sowing and the summer of cultivation passed, and in a blink of an eye, September ushered in a bumper harvest. As the saying goes, "As you sow, you reap." Farmers' uncles harvest food, businessmen harvest money, and we students harvest a lot of knowledge.
Of course, the harvest is pleasant, but it is also inseparable from hard work day after day. There is no gain without giving, and there is no gain without persistence.
Now we have entered the sixth grade. In the past five years, we have learned a lot of knowledge, not only in textbooks, but also in extracurricular activities. Thanks to Mr. Lin, we have been strictly required to read more, recite more and write more since the first year of high school.
In the first grade, Teacher Lin supervised us to recite an ancient poem every day. Teacher Lin of the second grade asked us to recite a modern poem every day; Since the third grade, we have kept a small diary every day. At first, my classmates were very reluctant, including me. How many times I wanted to give up, but Mr. Lin didn't slack off, tried various ways to motivate us, and slowly we persisted.
In the past five years, we have accumulated ten books, from ancient poems, modern poems, essays, idioms and proverbs. After writing a small diary and accumulating knowledge for a day, the students' writing level has obviously improved a lot. Almost all the students in our class have published articles or poems in magazines or newspapers, and we have gained a lot.
Facts have proved that our efforts have not been in vain. Like the farmer's uncle plowing, weeding and fertilizing every day, and harvesting a grain after autumn, we worked silently and got a bumper harvest and return. As long as you study hard every day, you will have unexpected results in a few years. Knowledge cannot be learned overnight. Only by persisting in studying every day can there be a bumper harvest.
Tao Yuanming said: "Diligence is like a seedling that rises in spring. If it is not increased, it will grow sturdily day by day." Dropping out of school is like a whetstone. If you can't see its harm, you will lose money every day. "So let's fight for a bumper harvest in the future.