Wonton composition 500 words

Wonton composition 500 words 1 Recently, there was a very popular food program on TV-"China on the Tip of the Tongue". It turns out that China has so many special snacks! This reminds me of my hometown: Nanjing. It has many snacks: duck blood vermicelli soup, osmanthus duck, dried shredded pork ... I like very delicious spicy wonton.

Wonton in Nanjing is full of color, flavor and taste. In the thick soup made of bones, wonton is full of food spirit, and a thin translucent skin is tightly wrapped with pink meat stuffing, just like a peach blossom in bud. And a pinch of chopped green onion sprinkled on it is more like a green leaf dotted with flowers. Looking at the exquisite wonton, the red bone soup, and the fragrant smell, people can't help but "drool three thousands of feet"! I can't wait to eat one, but as the saying goes, "You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry". You can't eat wonton right away. You must first scoop up a small mouth and blow it gently.

Put it in your mouth at this time and taste it carefully. Suddenly you will feel that the meat stuffing is slippery, and the gravy is rolling around on your tongue with fragrance, which makes your mouth suddenly full of fragrance, and you will feel as if you are roaming in the ocean of happiness. Swallow it, as if the fragrance between lips and teeth is still there! This bite, immediately increased appetite, three times five divided by two, finished eating a bowl, smack my lips, really want to have another bowl. ...

China has a vast territory and rich products, and various exquisite dishes and delicious snacks emerge one after another, which also shows that our country is peaceful, the people are safe and the people are well-fed. We live in this favorable environment. We should work hard and learn real skills to make our motherland more prosperous!

Wonton composition 500 words 2 It's another year in Tomb-Sweeping Day. The continuous spring rain keeps falling and falling in the soil, and my heart is cool. Sitting alone in the bed of my old house, watching the disturbing light rain outside the window, gently stroking the wood carving on the bedside, as if I saw my great-grandfather's haggard yellow face, sour nose and red eyes again. On the table, there seems to be another bowl of wonton, which is a little fragrant.

In my impression, my great-grandfather always looked unsmiling and confident, and I was deeply impressed by the head of the family and the courage to take responsibility. Although his body has been emaciated by years and his eyes are still sharp, he will always be kind and amiable in my eyes.

I remember when I was seven years old, my neighbor's uncle kept a Tibetan mastiff, which was very territorial. When I come back from school, its dog house will always be my only place to go. You can scare me out of my wits with a roar. Sometimes, in order to escape, I always cross my legs and run to my great-grandfather's house to "avoid disaster".

"How to run away without saying a word? How anxious your mother is, make a phone call quickly. It' s really not worry at all! " My great-grandfather frowned at this time and severely reprimanded my behavior. Whenever this happens, I always keep my head down and pretend it won't happen again. Grandpa sighed helplessly. Seeing that I haven't had dinner yet, he silently turned to the kitchen and made a bowl of my favorite wonton. I wolfed down my wonton and gave a "hard" burp. Grandpa looked at me and gave me a rare smile. Although it was only a flash in the pan, it also made me very happy.

After dinner, the sky was full of stars, and the summer insects were crisp. I was sleepy and turned around and fell on the bed. "This child is really worried." My great-grandfather whispered reproachfully, tucked me in and walked out of the room slowly. I opened my eyes to peep, and his figure was elongated by moonlight. I don't know why, at that moment, my great-grandfather's body bent by years seemed to be tall and warm.

Now, I can't eat my great-grandfather's bowl of hot wonton after school, but his figure, voice and smile have been deeply imprinted in my mind. The pain may heal, but my thoughts will not be interrupted, and my great-grandfather will certainly feel it!

Wonton composition 500 words 3 shrouded in rich aroma. This is not an ordinary wonton, its stuffing is made of love.

When I came home from school, I turned off the cold wind, and the warm wind was mixed with fragrance, and I felt a little warm in my heart. At this time, my mother has put the steaming bowl on the table, and I am busy washing my hands, ready to taste its delicious food.

A closer look, it is wonton, "specially made for you! Try it quickly! " . Maybe I occasionally said that the wonton my classmate brought in the morning was good, so I let him keep it in mind. I shrugged, picked up the spoon and put it in the bowl. The spoon is soaked in the soup, and the golden oil spots are one after another. Green chopped green onion floats into the distance. The wonton in the bowl is really like a beautiful swan. They are flawless and spotless, and the misty fog makes them full of poetry and painting. Under my mother's expectant eyes, I scooped up a smooth skin like the big fan tail of a goldfish, and there was an attractive fragrance, strong and delicate, like my mother's hand. Just after eating, my mother asked, "What happened? Is it delicious? " I chewed it carefully: "It's really ... delicious!" Mother's clenched hand relaxed. Add another half bowl.

I gently stirred with a spoon, and the wonton in the bowl swirled and collided with each other, and the thin skin printed bright red meat. Several shrimps are also frolicking in the soup. In my mother's loving smile, I ate the whole bowl happily.

The strong salty taste after dinner makes me thirsty. My mother washed the dishes and walked out of the kitchen. I asked:

"Mom, what is wonton stuffing made of? A little salty! "

"ah? Then guess what it is made of. "

This is love, isn't it? It must be. Mom put too much love into wonton when she first made it.

Wonton composition 500 words 4 There are actually many touching things in this world.

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The cold wind roared outside, and the willows bowed their heads and groaned. From time to time, there were several crows and a waning moon hung branches.

I looked back at the clock and didn't eat. Hey! It's already eight o'clock sharp. I had to raise my flashlight again and go out to find food. "Tribal Tiger ~" A cold wind came at me, and I couldn't help shivering. Suddenly, I found "Timely Rain"-an old woman selling wonton. I rushed up and a quick step stopped her. "Please give me a bowl of wonton."

By the shallow moonlight, you can see that grandma's face is covered with wrinkles and her white hair is like silver. She lit the night light, cooked, seasoned and fished ... the wonton was finally ready. "Be careful, don't burn. Eat while it's hot. It doesn't taste good when it's cold Five dollars. " Grandma said softly.

I felt in my pocket and took out the only $20 bill. But I don't know why, she only gave me five dollars and set foot on a tricycle and left.

The wind is blowing harder and the sky is getting darker and darker. I walked slowly home with wonton in my hand, for fear that I would be blown away by the wind if I walked too fast. "Wait a minute!" I was startled. This voice is both familiar and a little strange, especially loud in the silent night, which surrounds my ears. When I looked back, it was this "timely rain". She was panting and sweating profusely. "Kid, it was too dark just now. I thought you gave me ten yuan. I'm really sorry. " Said, and handed the other ten yuan to my palm, and then hurried away.

I looked at the distant figure with tears in my eyes. Suddenly, the wind held its breath and the willow tree cheered. The moonlight is like water, and the night is so gentle.

Wonton composition 500 words 5 affection, an eternal topic. -inscription

Once upon a time, there was a teenage girl who quarreled with her mother because of some trivial things and ran away from home in a fit of pique. As she walked, she saw a noodle stall in front of her, and the delicious smell soaked into her nose, and the hot chaos came into view. Her stomach is growling and she feels very hungry. However, she searched all her pockets, and there was not even a coin.

The owner of the noodle stand is a kind old woman. She saw the little girl standing there and asked, "Do you want noodles, son?" "But ..." She said shyly, "But I have no money-""Never mind, I'll treat you to dinner."

The old woman brought a bowl of chaos and a dish of side dishes. The little girl was full of gratitude and picked up the bag. Just after eating two tears, I couldn't help but cross my cheek and fall into the bowl ... "What's the matter?" The old woman looked at her with concern. "I'm fine, I'm just grateful." She quickly wiped her tears and said to the old woman, "We just met by chance, and you are so kind to me. But do you know how my own mother treated me I quarreled with her, but she kicked me out and told me not to go back! "

Hearing this, the old woman said helplessly, "Son, just what you said. I regret giving you this bowl of noodles! How can you think that? I just cooked you a bowl of chaos, and you are so grateful to me. Then why don't you thank your mother for cooking for you for more than ten years? Why did you quarrel with her? "

The girl froze.

Sometimes, we are grateful for the "small favors" given by others, but we "turn a blind eye" to the kindness of our loved ones for a lifetime.

Just like there is a saying: our biggest mistake is to give our best temper to some outsiders, even enemies; But I gave my worst temper to the people closest to me.

How many things have we done to our parents? What happened to them? In this ten-year life, they can leave you if they want, but will they? Why not? Because you are their next of kin. Learn to leave your best temper to those closest to you!

The delicious snacks in the world are far from Qian Qian, but I just have a soft spot for wonton.

In fact, I am keen on wonton because its color, fragrance and taste deeply attract me. Let's start with its color. When the wonton skin was just bought back, the dough color was no different. However, at the dinner table, it becomes as transparent as magic, and the meat inside is clearly visible. When you put it in a bowl, the water drops on it are drooling, which makes people drool at it. Thousands of feet. Smell it. People really stop when they pass by and refuse to leave. Have a taste. It is really delicious. I'm sure you'll want to eat it again. As the saying goes, "Seeing is believing, seeing is believing."

The method of wonton is very simple. That time, I learned to do this for the first time: the raw materials are mainly composed of vegetables and meat. The ratio of lean meat, oily meat and vegetables is 7: 2: 1. Chop it first, then mix it together, stir it evenly, and add some ingredients to make the filling. It's time to prepare the bag. First, put the skin on the palm of your hand, then put a little stuffing in the middle of the skin, and then put the two corners of the skin at the intersection of the other two corners and pinch them tightly. Finally, overlap the upper two corners up and down, and then pinch them tightly to make the tail slightly tilted, so that it looks better. A perfect wonton was born like this! Is it simple?

When a bowl of hot wonton was placed in front of me, I couldn't resist the temptation of fragrance and couldn't wait to take a bite. Guess what? Just listen to me "Ah!" He said with a loud voice, "This thing should only be found in the sky, so how many times can we taste it on earth!"

Now you know why I like wonton? I especially love my own wonton, because it makes me taste the joy of success!