Pick 35 words of strawberry composition

In our study, work and life, everyone has been exposed to writing, and we can gather our scattered thoughts together through writing. Then do you know how to write a good composition? The following is my 35 words of strawberry picking composition, which I collected and sorted out. I welcome you to learn from it and hope it will help you. The quiet strawberry base is set off by the sound of birds, the fragrant flowers are set off by green leaves, and the delicious strawberries are set off by my mouth.

I walked into the greenhouse, and the attractive strawberries made the population water. I reached out and grabbed the biggest one. I didn't expect to use too much force, and the sweet juice in the strawberry splashed on my hands, clothes and shoes. I am very angry. Looking at the bright red fruit juice and the strawberry trembling slightly, hum, they all seem to be laughing at me. My mood is even worse, so I left this shed of strawberries and walked towards the second shed.

the breeze caressed my hair, and the buzz of bees was disturbing. I parted the bees and carefully tugged at the roots of strawberries, but I couldn't get them off. The bees smelled the honey on my sleeve and flocked to me. I waved them away in anger and fear, but they just lingered. I ran out of the greenhouse angrily and sat in the chair.

My mother read my mind and asked me to pick it with her. I listlessly entered the greenhouse, and my mother taught me: "Be steady, fast, accurate and ruthless, but not too powerful, nor too small, but appropriate." I muttered the method in my heart, gently opened the leaves, aimed at the stems of strawberries, and made a decisive attack! Then, gently pinch its delicate pedicle, thumb and forefinger together, pull, ok! "Quick and accurate", perfect! I looked at the fresh strawberry in my hand, and suddenly I was full of energy and worked hard. In a short time, a basket was harvested. I hold these lovely little pinks one after another and smile like a rose.

The sun is still shining, the flowers are still blooming, and the strawberries are still "set off" with my mouth. Picking strawberries 35 words 2

Strawberries are ripe in spring and March. In Saturday's composition class, the teacher organized us to pick strawberries.

along the way, everyone laughed and laughed, and soon they arrived at their destination. The teacher said to us, "We will pick strawberries in this farmer's shed later." I took a plate and a bag, put the bag outside the plate and couldn't wait to go in and pick strawberries.

when you enter the greenhouse, there are many strawberries! I saw the bright green strawberry leaves spread out in the distance, looking from a distance, like a piece of green brocade, with white flowers dotted among the green leaves, which is really beautiful! Under the green leaves, the red and attractive strawberries are like sleeping babies, which makes people love and drool.

I found a big red strawberry, so I ran over, bent down, pulled open the leaves, carefully picked the strawberry, and gently put it on the plate. Next, I picked many small strawberries. I only heard "ouch". It turned out that Shi Junhui had fallen, and I heard Huang Jiayu shout, "Teacher Chen, look at my strawberry." After we finished picking, the teacher took everyone out. I weighed the strawberries, and it was four yuan. I took out ten yuan and said to the big sister who helped me weigh them, "I don't have a coin with one yuan. I'll help you pick some more and pick up five yuan." Say that finish, she went to the shed, and helped me pick a strawberry for one yuan, which was exactly five yuan. I gave her ten yuan, and she handed me the returned money together with the strawberry.

on the way back, I ate and walked, and my heart was full of joy. Although we stepped on the mud, we were all very happy. Picking strawberries 35 words 3

This afternoon, I just came back from dancing and experienced rural life with my parents-picking strawberries.

On the way, I saw the green wheat fields and imagined the ears of wheat in Huang Chengcheng. I saw the pink and tender peach blossom and imagined the big and sweet peach.

"here we are, here we are!" We cheered, almost shaking the sky down. Look at the endless strawberry fields. There are naughty and lovely pink elves flying around under the green umbrella. They are so cute.

I didn't wait for my parents, so I went to the ground alone and saw my parents coming.

I squatted down without blinking. With a click, I picked a big, red strawberry. It was really nice. With my first experience, I looked like a cat with a good sense of smell and vision, and I found another one. For this reason, I came to the conclusion that strawberries were either too many or too big where there were few leaves.

I've been looking for it. Ah, in a strawberry root, several strawberry brothers were angry back to back. I quickly came over to appease this and that. It was so cute. But the fly in the ointment is that the hair on strawberries is very itchy, which makes me very uncomfortable.

this time, I've had enough of "farmer addiction", which is really cool! On June 18th, my mother and I took my aunt's car to pick bayberry in her hometown. Watching the beautiful scenery on the road, we soon arrived at my aunt's hometown.

At the foot of the mountain, I saw several Myrica rubra trees on the mountain, which looked like big green velvet umbrellas. I vaguely saw that the trees were covered with Myrica rubra, which looked like purple balls.

I walked to the mountain with several baskets, ready to pick bayberry. On the hillside, I smelled a faint sweet smell of bayberry. I quickly walked under the bayberry tree and saw many bright purple bayberries. They were round and dark purple, with some short thorns. The immature bayberry was green and with long thorns.

After careful observation, I finally found an oversized Myrica rubra. I shouted, "Mom, come quickly, I found a Myrica rubra king!" So, my mother came up with a smile and picked me up, and I reached out and picked this "Yangmei King". I took a bite of bayberry, and the sweet juice spread in my mouth instantly, with a little acidity in it, which made people want to eat again.

I am very satisfied with this oversized bayberry. I looked at others, and my uncle and aunt picked from this tree to that tree, and from that tree to another tree, and the basket was full at once. The mountain was immersed in our laughter.

Today, I ate sweet red bayberry, and I also exercised my practical ability. The harvest was full. I will definitely come again next time. Picking strawberries 35 words 5

Summer vacation is coming, and my mother takes me to pick strawberries. I was so excited that my heart had flown away before I left. I'm looking forward to picking up a basket so that I can eat enough.

all the way, I kept urging my mother to drive faster, but she was indifferent. At that time, I couldn't wait to grow a pair of wings and fly to my destination.

a long time later, there is a house in the distance. I got off the bus and ran to strawberry fields with a whoosh. There are rows of long and wide "green belts" on the land. These "green belts" are decorated with many red strawberries. From a distance, it seems to be on fire. As soon as I came near, I saw strawberries hanging one after another. It is really cute. Strawberry is a three-dimensional triangle, red in color when it is ripe, sweet and sour.

I strode along the path with a basket and started picking strawberries. I dug out a strawberry and found that it was not ripe, half red and half white, so I had to put it back. After searching for a while, I found some cooked ones, and I was very happy. I didn't know that most baskets were picked by others. The strawberries I picked haven't covered the bottom of the basket yet, but I still insist. Suddenly, there was a little red top. I opened the leaves and saw strawberries hidden here. Play hide-and-seek with me, you are still young. I dare not shout for fear of attracting a group of people. Later, I looked for the place I passed and found a group of "escaped fish". Soon, I picked a big basket. When my mother saw my achievements, she was full of praise. Although I like eating strawberries very much, I can't forget the picking process.

this time, I not only picked a lot of strawberries, but also learned to be careful. 35 words 6

When I talk about it, my saliva will be as long as "Three thousands of feet", because it is my favorite-strawberry.

The shape of strawberry is a bit like the Monkey King's face. The skin is red. Take a bite, and its flesh is sweet, and gravy sometimes comes out. Strawberries also contain: grape acid, carotene and many vitamins.

I remember one time, I went to pick strawberries with a group of people. Because I was very young and liked strawberries very much, I walked to the strawberry base as soon as I lifted the basket. I took three steps into two, and finally arrived. We came to the shed in a mighty way. It's hot in there. There are arched artificial roads in the greenhouse. Strawberries grow on it. The road in the greenhouse is uneven, so I am careful. I didn't know how to distinguish ripe strawberries from undercooked strawberries before, so I picked one at random and tasted it. Ah! "It's so sour". Frowning and spitting. The mother on the side said, "Don't be too busy eating. Come on, I'll teach you to choose sweet strawberries." Mom said, while picking. "You see ripe strawberries are big and red, even the half lying in the soil is red. Sometimes you have to open the leaves to see, these places are not easy to be discovered, and there will be delicious strawberries growing here. " After hearing what my mother said, I quickly ran to the archway in front to look for it, and I really found a big red strawberry under a big leaf! 35 words 7

Today is Sunday. My parents went to take the exam. It was still early for them to finish the exam, so my father took me to the strawberry garden to pick strawberries.

I was in a good mood all the way, so I was jumping around in the car. In a short time, we arrived at the first strawberry garden, where the strawberries were not mature, so I was very unhappy. My father picked four or five for me to eat first, and my mother said to take me to another strawberry garden.

When I arrived at my destination, as soon as my father opened the car door, I quickly ran to the garden, picked up a basin and hurried to pick it. At first, I found the red one and picked it. My father said I picked it too small, so I listened to my father and began to pick the big strawberries. But my mother didn't think I picked them red enough, so I started picking big and red strawberries again. It took me a long time to pick a pot.

In the process of picking, my mother accidentally stepped into the mud, leaving mud all over my shoes, socks and pants, which made my father and I laugh.

finally, the three of us picked six catties and three ounces.

There is another small harvest. We brought six strawberry seedlings. My mother said that we should go back and plant them in flowerpots, and they will blossom and bear fruit next spring.

I'm so happy today, with my parents, and I also learned how to choose strawberries. This is my happiest day. 8

Before and after Tomb-Sweeping Day, strawberries grew up, and I followed my mother to the strawberry garden with excitement.

enter the strawberry garden, where there are about a dozen greenhouses guarding the strawberries inside. Every shed is like a long strip of white bread.

When I walked into a greenhouse, I saw five vertical rows of land, each of which was covered with strawberries. Each strawberry grows very big, with its stems stretching around, and it is as dense as a handful of small green umbrellas. Each leaf is as big as an adult's palm. There are small flowers on the leaves. Although they wear simple white skirts, they can't stop its beauty. There are nearly ten stamens and one pistil. Stamens are like loyal knights, guarding their princesses. As soon as the wind blows, the greenhouse "swoops", as if a loving mother is communicating all kinds of interesting things with her children.

Strawberry was lying on a green leaf bed, and when I saw so many people looking at it, I was ashamed of its oval face, and some even blocked myself with a piece of leaf veil. How interesting! I picked one, put it in my mouth, bit it gently, and the sweet juice overflowed my mouth, so I couldn't help but pick another one, which was still unfinished.

We continued to pick strawberries, some in our stomachs and some in baskets. At last, we were full, filled two baskets of strawberries and returned with a full load. 35 words 9

Childhood is happy and beautiful. With the passage of time, the pictures of the past always appear in my memory, which makes me infinitely nostalgic.

I remember that day, my brother and I went to pick strawberries. After entering the greenhouse, the fragrance of strawberries came to the nose. Strawberry leaves are big and green, and they are crowded. The flowers of strawberries are small and white. Strawberries vary in color: some are completely ripe and red; Some are semi-mature, white and red; Some have just been married, turquoise.

The shapes of strawberries are really varied: lovely hearts, attractive peaches, strange twins and so on. Looking at these sweet and delicious strawberries, we couldn't bear it anymore and began to pick them. I walked on the narrow path, stood on tiptoe, looking for red and big strawberries. Finally, I found it. I gently picked up the strawberry and cut it off with scissors, so the red and big strawberry became my hand.

Unconsciously, I woke up when I was addicted to picking strawberries. At that time, I found that it was getting late and I was going home. At this time, my brother and I were picking strawberries and throwing away all the rotten ones. All the strawberries I picked were healthy, but several of the strawberries picked by my brother were rotten.

when we got home, we washed the strawberries and began to taste them. It's really delicious. Strawberries are not only delicious, but also bring us sweet laughter.

Childhood is a golden beach, but picking strawberries is a shining shell on the beach, which contains happy pearls hidden in our hearts and minds. 35 words 1

During the winter vacation, one thing impressed me the most.

it was the fifteenth day of winter vacation. I went to the strawberry garden with my teachers and classmates to pick strawberries.

When I first arrived at the strawberry garden, a faint fragrance came to my nose. From a distance, the whole strawberry garden was like a green carpet dotted with rubies. Walking into the strawberry garden, I saw some strawberries hiding behind the leaves like shy little girls, some waving to us like white little hands, and some hanging on the leaves like green skirts by naughty little people.

I can finally pick strawberries. Before the teacher finished the precautions for picking strawberries, the students poured into the strawberry garden like a group of flying insects flying out of the box. Some of them bent over, some held scissors, and some walked around.

In a short time, my basin was filled with ten lovely strawberries, some of which were like jumping love, some were like a bud in bud, and some were like flowers in bud. After washing the strawberries, I took a bite. Wow! Sweet in acid, good.