A day of harvesting excellent works

No matter in study, work or life, everyone has the experience of writing a composition, so you are familiar with it. Writing is a comprehensive and creative speech activity. I believe writing a composition is a headache for many people. The following is the excellent composition I collected for you, for reference only. Welcome to reading.

Autumn is coming, and my friend Yi Sheng's persimmons, kiwis, oranges, pomegranates and ginkgo are all ripe. She invited my mother and me to pick fruit at her house.

Just entering the yard, plants like vines appeared in front of us. "Look, kiwi!" "I exclaimed in surprise," It doesn't grow on trees! " "I saw that the skin of kiwifruit is brown, the size is like an oval egg, which is covered with fine hairs and hung on the vine. Like a little monkey hiding in a palm-sized green leaf and making faces at us! I can't wait to move the ladder, climb it, take them off one by one and give them to my mother to put in the basket. I was trying to pick it when my mother said, "You are too greedy to put it in the basket. Why pick it? " I climbed down the ladder reluctantly, and then I found my hands a little sore.

Then, we came to the persimmon tree. I saw the persimmon covered with branches, like red lanterns. I picked some red persimmons along the branches. Let's pick pomegranates and play ginkgo. Time passed quickly, and I was so tired that I was sweating. I thought it was not easy to breed fruit. With their hard work, we can eat sweet fruit.

On the way home, although we were a little tired, we were all happy, not only because we had fruit to eat, but also because we understood the truth of "no pains, no gains".

Today is Saturday, and the weather is fine. I went shopping with my friends.

Finally, it is the weekend again. Wake up naturally in the morning, then get up slowly, brush your teeth and wash your face, clean yourself up, and then eat all the breakfast that mom left at the dinner table. Who makes me hungry? After washing the dishes, I called my little friend to see if she was ready. We made an appointment yesterday to go shopping today. On the phone, she told me that she was having breakfast, too. I'll meet you at the usual place later.

In spring, the sun is bright and warm, which makes people warm. I came to our appointed place in a light spring dress, and soon I waited for my little friend. We got on the bus all the way, talking and laughing, and ran to our destination. The place we are going to is the biggest shopping mall here, and we will arrive at our destination in a short time. We started shopping. Fashion shops and boutiques are our favorites. We walked around looking for these stores, looking for things we were interested in, and found things we liked and bought them happily. Finally, we went to our favorite restaurant for lunch and went home contentedly.

I really received a lot of goods today. Bought clothes, sent cards, and liked them. I'm really happy.

My hometown is in the countryside. Every May, a large area of wild strawberries and mulberries will grow on the mountain. In our eyes, picking wild strawberries and mulberries with parents or classmates is a very enjoyable thing.

On that day, several classmates and I brought many bags that could hold wild strawberries and mulberries up the mountain. At first, we walked a lot, and we were too tired to find only one or two wild strawberries. But we persisted. "Look!" I don't know which classmate shouted. We followed where he pointed. Wow! What a big field of wild strawberries and mulberries! Everyone got busy at once. Everyone is busy putting wild strawberries and mulberries in their pockets. Some students even eat while picking. ...

In a short time, we harvested many wild strawberries and mulberries, and almost every classmate almost filled the bags. Except, of course, those little guys who eat while picking. Everyone looked at their harvest with satisfaction. I ate it when I went down the mountain. On the way, I said to them, "shouldn't we bring some to other students?" Everyone looked at a little residue in their hands and was helpless. We went again, packed our bags and reluctantly went down the mountain.

When I got home, I saw my classmates and family members eating the fruits of their day's work, although I was tired with leg pain and backache. Suddenly there is only one thought in my heart, and I feel that it is worthwhile to be tired again.