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Learn the excellent composition of agriculture

Part I: Learning from the experience of agriculture.

From June 6th to June 10, we carried out a five-day farming activity in the agricultural base of Huaershan Township, Shahekou District, Dalian.

On the morning of June 6th, we arrived at Xuenong Base in 30 minutes by bus 1 hour. When we arrived at the agricultural base, the instructor taught us how to clean the house. When we were talking at the bottom, the instructor shouted to scare us and let us know that we usually have many bad habits that should be corrected. During military training in the evening, we are taught some basic movements such as military posture, sitting astride and relaxing. At half past eight, the military training finally ended, which made us breathless. The next day, we went up the mountain to pull weeds. The hot sun is burning, and we are all sweating, so I am so tired that I sit on the ground. At this moment, I knew the hardships of farmers and stopped wasting food. When eating, I am the owner of the table. I must help my classmates to serve vegetables, soup and rice. After dinner, I have to help them clean up the dishes and chopsticks. I know my parents' hard work. On the fourth day, that is, the last day in the agricultural base, military training in the morning and performance in the afternoon. In the morning, the instructor taught us the whole process of the performance. In the afternoon, the military parade began, and we walked neatly, but because of nervousness, there was a mistake in the order given by the Sports Commission. At this moment, it is very chaotic. After the parade, some students complained about the sports committee. The teacher told us that it was entirely our fault to give the order to the sports commission this time, and we should abide by the 7: 00 pm rule. Our school Dongbei Road Primary School and Yuan Shuxiang Primary School held farmers' gala, and both schools performed programs. Time passes in the song. On the fifth day, after breakfast, we returned to Dalian by bus.

Usually, we are all little princesses and little princes at home. Without this kind of weeding, how can we know that the clothes we wear, the shoes we wear and the rice we eat in our mouths are all made of thousands of times harder labor, and only by weeding, fertilizing and watering regularly can we get a bumper harvest. And we have only experienced such a small link, and we can't stand it. Therefore, we should cherish food, cherish life and cherish everything around us. A famous saying in Li Shen's "Compassion for Farmers": "Who knows that every grain in China is hard."

Life is colorful. In this colorful life, only by daring to pay, cherish and struggle can we make our life happier and more interesting. Five days, short time and short experience will be my eternal memory on the road of life.

Chapter 2: Learning agricultural diaries.

Today is the second day of studying agriculture. In the morning, we get up early. Stand on the platform, breathe the fresh air, taste the fragrant rice, listen to the singing of birds, feel the warmth of the sun and the hard work.

After a while, we couldn't wait to visit the saplings planted yesterday. The seedlings were lying lazily on the ground. After the test of the storm, these statues became unstable. After this exercise, we dare not relax at all.

The instructor's uncle told us to weed and fertilize the corn this morning. although

Although we have heard of it before, it is the first time to weed and fertilize corn. After the task was assigned, the work began. Bending down and looking at the overgrown cornfield in front of us, we immediately began to get busy. Soon, a weed like a hill appeared in front of us. When I heard that "urea" was used for fertilization, I was inevitably afraid. But for the healthy growth of corn, we are desperate, grab a handful full, carefully spread it at the root of each corn, and strive to complete the task in the early hours of the morning.

In the evening, the sun sets and the reddish moon rises slightly in the sky. Appreciating the charming scenery of the bright moon in the sky, the barbecue ball kicked off. The first barbecue opportunity is rare, and I am a little nervous. After some twists and turns, the sausage baked by myself is not as delicious as the one bought in the store, but it embodies the sweat of labor. In the sweet singing, many students showed their specialties. Wen Xin sang "Little White Boat" with several good partners; Other schools performed sketches and cross talks, and the barbecue ball ended in a happy atmosphere. With hard work and joy, the day's work of learning agriculture is over.

Chapter 3: Learning agricultural composition.

Today is the third day of studying agriculture. My foot just walked out the door. The breeze hugged me, the flowers waved to me, the mountains said hello to me, and Uncle Sun came out. What a beautiful day!

Of the three days, I am happiest today, because all three activities today are very meaningful. I call these three activities "three excitement". The first stimulus is to learn China chess, the second stimulus is to pick peanuts, and the third stimulus is to climb mountains for treasure. My classmates and I went all out to play two games and beat each other out of the water. Jill is the most interesting. In the process of picking peanuts, it can be said that the air has been seriously polluted, and this is not because we naughty boys are making trouble. Picking peanuts is really troublesome. First, find the peanut grass, remove the roots, then pick it and put it in a small bucket. After picking, my body, clothes and hair were covered with dirt. I really realize how hard farmers work every day. For them, farming is much more difficult than picking peanuts! But we are picky eaters and waste food, which is the fruit of farmers' hard work! I can't help thinking of a poem: weeding at noon, sweat dripping down the soil. Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard?

In the afternoon, we went to the mountains for treasure hunting. I peeled the bark and dug, looking for leaves and branches for a while, but I couldn't find the red note that said the award. What a nuisance!

Today, I summed up a truth: we can't waste the hard work of farmers. Seeing that I will leave tomorrow, I really can't bear to part with it!

Chapter four: Overview of learning agriculture.

From May 5th to May 9th, all our sixth-grade students participated in the activities of learning agriculture in Daguanshan, and the harvest was full. Although it is a little hot, how can we resist our enthusiasm for work? Digging sweet potatoes, burning sweet potatoes, working in tea gardens, orienteering and picnicking are all activities that students try for the first time in their lives, but they are all very fresh. There are all kinds of interesting things in the dormitory, which are still fresh in people's memory. In the tea garden, we carefully observe the tea trees and carefully pick fresh green tea;

In orienteering activities, without the guidance of teachers and parents, we can complete the task by our own "knowing the way" skills; In the sweet potato field, we hold bamboo sticks in our hands and hold cute sweet potato dolls in our arms excitedly; Everyone was together at the picnic.

Work together, make a fire, collect firewood, wash vegetables and cook a delicious lunch. The most unforgettable thing is the long string of kites, which once carried the wishes of all our classmates and flew into the blue sky.

I always think that making kites and flying kites is a common thing, but in the work of studying agriculture, we know for the first time that the legend of kites includes outstanding figures such as Lu Ban, Han Xin and Yang Cheer. When I first knew about dragons,

Kites with hard wings and soft wings; For the first time, I know that there are all kinds of kites, such as dragons, hard wings and soft wings. The first time I heard that Lu Xun's prose "Kite" had such a profound meaning; It is also the first time to clearly understand the profound knowledge of making kites. It turns out that kites are also a kind of culture and art.

There are many interesting things about learning agriculture! That day, we joined the sweet potato digging operation according to the dormitory group. Some of the sweet potatoes we dug were big and red, some were small, thin and stunted, or thin and long and deformed like dried radish. When someone put the dug sweet potatoes in the basket, we all doubled up with laughter. Sure enough, those stunted and deformed sweet potatoes were eliminated in the following sweet potato burning activities.

In the activities of learning agriculture, everyone benefited a lot. We have enjoyed the quiet and peaceful rural scenery, felt the hardships of labor, and realized the importance and happiness of teamwork. We grow in harvest and harvest in growth.

Chapter 5: Learning Agriculture

Learning agriculture is our extracurricular practice this year. We experienced a semi-militarized collective life in Liangtou base. Although time has passed for a long time, I still remember it clearly.

Early the first day, we gathered at the school and waited for the bus to the base. Everyone brought a bag or even several bags of things. Although there are many things, they are not heavy, because they are food. While we were waiting for the bus, we were happy and worried on the way to the base.

The next day, we entered formal training, practiced standing posture, learned how to put and hold the bench, and even walked at a brisk pace ... I don't know if this is novel, but I found that I was not tired that day.

On the third day, perhaps the novelty passed, and I felt particularly tired. In fact, the amount of training is the same as the next day, but we can't adapt. Besides training, we have other subjects.

On the fourth day, we knew how to make love and did it well. We are very happy. Although this is our last day here, I don't know why. I'm not sad at all, maybe because I'm looking forward to going home, or because I'm carried away by victory.

On the fifth day, because I saw the girls in Class Two crying on the fourth day, I wanted to stop crying in front of the instructor. In fact, I know best that I say this because I have no tears. Before we reported the performance, the instructor's last words were under my command, which made me feel a little uncomfortable, but I still held back the tears in my eyes, because I wanted to do well and leave no regrets. Later, when I saw the instructors assembled for the last time and watched them run away, my tears flowed silently. I rubbed them off by hand to stop them from flowing out, but the more I rubbed them, the more I couldn't restrain them. Finally, I let them flow down. After getting on the bus again, I let the tears that I had been holding back for a long time flow out and think about what happened in these five days. Only then did I realize that I didn't know the sadness when I left yesterday, but I didn't know how sad I was when I left. I didn't stop crying until I came to school. In fact, most girls cried in the car. We are unwilling to leave the place where we stayed for five days. Although time is short, we are full every day because of our joys and sorrows, our memories and our friends and coaches.

Now when I recall agricultural training, I forget many things, such as when I made pineapples, when I made soft pottery, and when I learned about the history of Jinghai. But I can't forget when the instructor lost his temper, when I watched a movie at night, and when I listened to the instructor's password for the last time. I will never forget the happiness and parting brought by agricultural training.

Chapter VI: Learning Agriculture

Last Tuesday, our Qingdao No.44 Middle School started a four-day military training and learning about agriculture. We got on the bus to the base, and we arrived at the base with excitement, fear and excitement. The dormitory assigned to our class is Building 3, which is next to a naturally formed lake with a statue in front of it.

We started military training first, and we were assigned an amiable instructor. I heard that he is a brigade commander. He is very strict with us, and he is also very strict during military training. He told us some stories about him after class. He is very kind to us after class and gives us water to drink. We all regard him as our brother, because he is only 2 1 year old and very young. He caught a cold while teaching us, his throat ached, and there was blood when he coughed up phlegm, but he still insisted on teaching us, and of course we cooperated with him. But on the last day, somehow, we didn't listen.

The teacher got angry and gave us a good lesson. What he said to us was too heavy, because that day happened to be the day of exercise. We were too impetuous, and the instructor was very angry. However, after the drill, when the instructor was ready to leave, he apologized to us and said he was sorry. At that time, we all cried in Class Six. First of all, we were moved. Second, we don't want to let the instructors go. But it was in vain. The instructor left. That night, our dormitory only heard crying and didn't go to bed until ten o'clock in the evening.

After the military training, we will study agriculture. On the first night of studying agriculture, we held a bonfire party. All the classes in No.44 Middle School went to the playground and formed a circle around the bonfire. The bonfire was full of gasoline, which was lit by our director Ma and chairman Liu. Director Ma and Chairman Liu lit a bonfire together. With the music playing, our bonfire party began. First of all, there are two programs in Class One: Dance of Marshmallows and a cover version of the sea. Secondly, Jia Haitao of Class 2 imitates Xiao Shenyang, then the men and women of Class 3 sing beautiful myths, and then Dawn of our class-Class 6 sings, and I sing with Yang Li! Then there is the jazz dance of Class 8.

The program in our class is the best, and the last item is singing the class song. Our class sings the loudest and best. The bonfire party was over and we reluctantly returned to the dormitory. We left the base the next afternoon. I will come again if I have the chance! composition

Chapter 7: Learning Agriculture

Today is my second day to study agriculture. We stood motionless on the playground, waiting for the instructor to take us to class. Today, our first class is a picnic.

This time our picnic is to learn to cook. We learn to cook with firewood. First, we moved the firewood and then burned it. I pricked my finger when we were pulling firewood. What a bother! I have to burn wood and watch the fire. I can't open my eyes when I look at the fire, and my body is on fire. It's very hot! Because it is the first time for the students to cook, they are also very hard when cooking, and they have to rely on fire, but their sweat drops down. Now I know how difficult it is for mom to cook in the kitchen!

Now it's time for me to taste our own hard meal! I took a big bite of rice, ah! It is delicious. This is my first time to eat the rice cooked by my classmates and me. It's time for me to try the dishes fried by my classmates. I put one in my mouth. I'm not familiar with it, but it's good enough.

We have finished eating, so we should take a nap. It's really hot when we sleep! There is only one fan in the whole room. What a hard sleep!

I woke up, and so did my classmates. As soon as we hear the coach's whistle, we will gather on the playground.

After the youth class, we have to have a labor class. The working class is pulling weeds. When I pulled the grass, I saw many bugs. That's disgusting! I really want to crush them one by one. In the process of weeding, it reminds me of the uncles who are plowing the fields in the countryside. They are not afraid of any bugs and dirty land, but we are afraid of dirt, bugs and hard work. If we stay away from rural children, they study hard and work hard. I think the children in our city are really shameful!

This study of agriculture made me realize that we should learn the spirit of hard struggle from an early age, be proud of hard struggle, cultivate the ability to study labor from an early age, work hard and be a useful talent.

Chapter 8: Thoughts on learning agriculture.

I have had enough of the busy city by breathing the car exhaust for a long time and listening to the car horn for many years. My classmates and I came to this simple and natural countryside. Feel the breath from nature. So we set foot on the first ray of sunshine in the morning, walked out of the house, got on the bus, looked back at the place where I was studying and looked blankly at the road ahead. Nobody knows what will happen in the future. How will I live in the next few days and how to get along well with my classmates? All these need to be answered by myself.

When we arrived at the station, the house here was surrounded by trees, and the sun shone in, which made us feel like a fairyland. Walking into the dormitory, this is our future home.

I like the activities here best, such as climbing mountains, but if I don't exercise regularly, I will never climb again, but persistence is victory. When we reached the top of the mountain, the breeze gently blew on our cheeks, dreaming that we could see our home as long as we climbed the mountain in front of us. Here I also realized that climbing a mountain is easier than going down. In the past, climbing roads were all paved roads, but the roads here are natural, but the mountain roads are really difficult to walk.

I also helped cook when I was studying agriculture. I'm very honored. I am in charge of rolling dough, but the speed of rolling dough needs to be improved to a higher level. At dinner, the students ate with relish with our wrapped buns. I have a great sense of accomplishment. The buns that the students eat are wrapped from our hands.

In the evening, we will dance the rabbit dance. I can't stand dancing around. I am so tired, but I have the encouragement of my right teacher and the perseverance of my left classmate, which makes me strong enough to stick to it.

We also helped to pull out weeds in the corn field, but there were so many weeds here that I couldn't pull them out, but with my classmates, I pulled them out as easily as blowing away dust. In it, I also saw many weeds and some insects that I had never seen before, among which I knew watermelon worms.

During this full and happy period of studying agriculture, our school also held a long rope jump competition, and we also paid a lot of sweat. Teachers have also made great contributions in it, and we have achieved good results.

Many things have happened these days. Although we are physically tired, our spirit will never decline, but we are a little tired, but the happiest thing is that when you open your eyes and open the door, you are surrounded by your classmates, and we can't be biased under the wings of our parents. Can only face it independently.

I know what team consciousness is and what independence is, and this wonderful memory will remain in my heart forever.