Write a composition about my favorite fruit.

Speaking of fruits, I can't help being happy, because I like eating fruits very much since I was a child, such as watermelons, peaches, grapes and apples. Sometimes I don't eat much, but I eat a lot of fruit every day.

I like to eat fruits, such as golden bananas, red apples and purple grapes, and I can't put them down, but among these fruits, I have a soft spot for watermelon.

In summer, watermelons are ripe. On the roadside car, there are big green watermelons all over the floor, which really makes me like it. Its round body seems to be oiled. A bright green coat with dark green stripes is really cute. Watermelons are all the size of a basketball, ranging in size from a dozen catties to three or five catties.

When you cut the watermelon, you can see the red pulp, and you can't help swallowing it. Black melon seeds are like cute little dolls, dull, as if playing hide and seek. I think they will never find each other, or why don't they all live together in their own way?

There are many kinds of watermelons. Some skins are thin, so long as they are touched lightly, they will pop open with a bang. This kind of melon is not big, and the biggest one is about five pounds. I like this kind of food best. I often dig with my sister and eat with a spoon. I really enjoyed it. There is also a seedless melon with a thick skin (I call it cheeky). This kind of melon is big, one weighs more than ten kilograms, and it tastes delicious. But if you make a bad choice, you will lose if you meet someone you don't know well.

My father buys melons for me and my sister almost every day when the melons are ripe. I always can't wait to eat the melon, and the sweet juice runs down my arm until my stomach is round. I remember once, my mother was afraid that the juice would flow to my clothes and let me squat on the ground to eat. Unexpectedly, after eating watermelon, my stomach swelled like a watermelon, so I couldn't stand up naturally. My sister laughed her head off, patted my bulging belly and said, "Haha, we also have a pig at home. What a glutton. " Only my mother picked me up in love and called my sister "what pig eight quit?" You see, my son is like a mighty general. " But I don't feel terrible, I just feel a little bloated.

Now that technology is developed, I can eat sweet and delicious watermelons all year round, but I still like watermelons that mature in summer best, which is incomparable to other fruits.