Picking the Excellent Components of Osmanthus fragrans

In our daily study, work and life, everyone will be exposed to composition to some extent. Composition can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (thesis). Still at a loss for composition? The following is my excellent composition (3 general remarks) of picking osmanthus. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it.

Excellent composition of osmanthus fragrans 1 "Plum blossoms are fragrant in the first month, and orchids put flowerpots in February ..." In October, I enjoyed osmanthus fragrans in the park while singing children's songs. "What a beautiful osmanthus!" I exclaimed, "If I can pick these osmanthus flowers, I can take the fragrance home."

I started. I jumped on the stone bench, weighed my feet, reached for osmanthus, and picked it carefully with two tiny fingers, as if it was not osmanthus on my fingertips, but gold. I smell it. It smells good! Just as I was intoxicated with the sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance, a sudden gust of wind blew and made the "gold" in my hand disappear! "Well, bad luck." I can't help but sigh that time can't go back and I have to choose again.

This time, it's even worse. Guihua also played a "high jump" with me. I can't reach it. I jumped hard and could reach it, but I couldn't help falling on the stone bench, which scared me into a cold sweat. I stamped my feet with anger, thinking about how to choose this "mixed boy" in my mind, but I couldn't think of any good way after racking my brains.

The breeze blows, and osmanthus seems to be laughing at me for being short! Just as I was running around like an ant on hot bricks, a tall and thin uncle stared at me as if he were my relative. He came up to me, bent down the branches of osmanthus trees, looked at me with a smile and said, "Pick it, pick the fragrant osmanthus and make tea!" " "I froze for a while and smiled happily. I picked osmanthus from a branch that an adult couldn't catch, stuffed it into my pocket, and made a childish voice in my mouth:" Thank you, uncle! Thank you! " My uncle smiled, waved to me and left. Osmanthus doesn't seem to laugh at me anymore, and Osmanthus tree seems to nod and smile and let me pick Osmanthus. I am carrying a lot of sweet-scented osmanthus to go home, and I have unspeakable happiness and excitement in my heart.

Now that I'm grown up, I don't need adults to help me pick osmanthus. But every autumn, when I pick osmanthus on that golden day, I always think of my smiling uncle.

The charming fragrance of osmanthus fragrans in October is very strong. Every year when osmanthus flowers bloom, my friends and I will pick them. This year is no exception.

My friends and I went to the osmanthus forest to pick osmanthus. As soon as I entered, the sweet-scented osmanthus blew head-on, which made people intoxicated with the sweet-scented osmanthus. The fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus makes me feel like one of them, emitting charming floral fragrance. Suddenly, a friend told us to pick osmanthus at once, or others would pick them all. I immediately woke up, holding a big bag to pick osmanthus.

When it was time to pick osmanthus, Chen Lin put forward a good idea. She said let's all compete. Because of this, we will try to pick sweet-scented osmanthus, and we can pick it quickly and more. We all thought her idea was good and immediately began to pick osmanthus. Everyone was drilling around in the osmanthus forest, making their clothes and hands black. Chen Linlian's face is black, like a little loach. I go to the stream to wash my face. I can't reach it because I'm too short. So Chen Lin and Yu Jiaying helped me move the water bit by bit with big leaves and put it on the ground. I put the water on my hands to wash it clean.

Of course, we have picked osmanthus when we wash our faces. Chen Lin won the most, so she won the first place. I picked half, so I ranked second and Yu Jiaying ranked third. We all returned home with satisfaction!

On the Wednesday of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Sisi and her brother Bao Yang went to pick "golden" osmanthus and "silver" osmanthus by the river in Xin 'anjiang.

We walked slowly. At the fork in the road, Sisi's sister said, "Fu, let's meet Jingui at the last place!" I remember there was a big osmanthus tree in that place last time. "

"Where is it?" I asked.

"Is the place where we go! Don't you remember? By the way, there were some things that looked like sugar cane in that place last time. "

"Is there anything like sugar cane?"

"Yes, yes, that's it." My sister said excitedly.

We walked there soon. First, everyone took something like sugar cane, and then took a piece of cloth and put it under the tree. My brother Bao Yang picked it up alone, and my sister and I knocked osmanthus on the cloth with that sugarcane-like thing. My sister and I shouted the password together: "1, 2,3, 1, 2,3". Every time we count to three, we will play together. One of us accidentally almost ran into brother Bao Yang, and he got a fright. My sister and I both laughed and said in unison, "Are you all right?" "Bao Yang," my brother replied with a smile, "nothing, nothing, you almost gave me a heart attack." "Ha ha ha" We all laughed. We continued to play with osmanthus. After picking osmanthus, my sister and I laughed again when my brother Bao Yang came out. His head looks like a "prince" wearing a garland. Finally, we put osmanthus into the bottle. We basically filled all the bottles of Nongfu Spring and returned with a full load.

I feel very happy picking osmanthus this time!