A father and a son planted trees to write a composition.

Spring has come quietly, which is a good time to plant trees. Grandpa, dad and mom took me to plant trees in the yard of the new house in King's Landing polis. At that time, I really felt the joy of labor.

"Oh, to plant trees! I am so excited! " With my silvery laughter, we drove to my yard with shovels, hoes and other tools. Start planting trees. Dad took a heavy shovel, inserted it hard, and the shovel went deep into the soil; One more hard step on your foot and the shovel will sink completely into the soil. Then, dad tried his best to suck the milk, pulled a shovel and threw the soil out. In this way, a hole was dug.

Dad moved the osmanthus saplings carefully, but it took a lot of effort. It is conceivable that the weight of such a big tree seedling is heavy. "Ha ha, almost!" I am so excited. My father and I joined forces to put the saplings in the pit. I righted the saplings with my hands, and grandpa picked up a hoe and pushed the surrounding soil into the pit. Soon, the pit was filled. Grandpa shook the sapling again. I asked curiously, "Why did you do this?" Grandpa said kindly, "This will make the soil sink into the into the pit, the soil will be softer and the seedlings will thrive." I suddenly realized. In this way, we planted a osmanthus tree. Then, we planted plum trees and yew.

I looked from a distance, my garden seemed to be smiling at me, the small trees swaying in the wind were waving to me, and my face showed a lovely smile. I thought to myself: one year later, my garden must be like a paradise on earth. I am really looking forward to it!

I wiped the bean-sized sweat from my forehead and said happily, "Although planting trees is very tiring, it can make the environment better and make people work more, which is quite cost-effective!" Today, I am really happy.