Sugarcane composition 500 words

In normal study, work and life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition, which is a narrative method to express a theme through words. You always have no way to write a composition? The following is a 500-word sugarcane composition I collected for your reference only. Let's have a look.

Sugarcane composition 500 words 1 She is a little girl in the countryside, fourteen or fifteen years old. According to her age, she should be studying at school, but because her family is poor, she has to come out to sell sugar cane.

That day, my mother and I had nothing to do and wandered in the street. I usually like to eat sugar cane, but suddenly I saw someone selling sugar cane in the street. The two bundles of sugarcane on the bike are bright purple, how attractive! I quickly said to my mother, "Mom, buy me sugar cane!" " "I will go there before my mother answers. The little girl quickly stood up and said with a smile, "Little friend, are you selling sugar cane?" "I'll pick the sweetest one for you." I always feel a little shy when I see her talking, and her black and red face is stained with dust and sweat.

Mother followed her and asked the little girl, "Is your cane fresh?" "How fresh!" As he spoke, he took out one and pointed to the mud on the water and said, "It just arrived yesterday afternoon. Look, the mud on it is still wet! " Mother looked at it and said to the little girl, "weigh one!" " The little girl picked a thick and long cane and was busy weighing it. Her quick movements show a very capable appearance. After weighing, he picked up the knife and peeled it. Sugarcane keeps spinning in the little girl's hand. Sugarcane peels fell to the ground one by one.

After cutting the sugarcane, the little girl looked at it carefully and frowned. Then she threw the cut sugarcane aside without hesitation and picked a thick and long sugarcane to cut. "Hey? What is this? " I took my mother's hand and she shook her head inexplicably. Soon, a white tender sugarcane soaked in crystal sweet juice was cut and handed to me. I said strangely, "Why did you throw away the sugarcane just now?" "The sugar cane just now is a bit broken, and it will have diarrhea." I suddenly realized. When she left, the little girl only received 80 cents.

Looking at the little girl, I suddenly have an image growing in my heart. ...

Sugarcane composition 500 words 2 On the roadside of Hainan, you can see a place selling sugarcane in a few steps.

Because I haven't eaten it before, I just heard my father say that sugar cane is very sweet, so I bought one to taste.

A woman selling sugar cane asked me what I wanted in the local dialect, because I was not a local, and added, "The head of sugar cane tastes the lightest, while the tail of sugar cane is the sweetest." I nodded thoughtfully.

I took all the long roots. The woman cut the sugar cane into sections with a machete and put it in a bag.

Some people will definitely eat the head or the tail first when they eat sugar cane. If I had to choose the button, I would definitely choose the tip.

Take a bite, and the sugar cane on the top of your head will be tasteless. Only by careful tasting can you feel a little bit of sweetness drilling into your throat.

This also reminds me of the stories my mother always told me about their time.

Through my mother's description, I felt that they were really poor at that time, and some hunger was a problem. The houses they used to live in were all an alley. There are at least eight or nine in an alley. A family has at least two or three children, and many even have seven or eight, so there are many children in an alley.

When children get together, there will always be many endless games, such as playing badminton made of steel balls and chicken feathers ... If they are hungry, a group of people will break off some corn or dig out some potatoes from unknown fields and bake them with the bricks they have picked up. Mother said, "I was poor at that time, but I was very happy."

He added, "Although life is good now, I will never find that kind of happiness again!" "

I took it to my tail and ate it. Just took a bite, a sweet taste went straight to the taste buds, and the dullness of the head seemed to be forgotten.

He asked his mother again, "Will you forget the past?" Mom just smiled and asked me, "What do you think?"

When I was a child, I liked to eat sweets, especially sugar cane, and I kept eating them. Bad teeth, red face. Mother was very distressed, so she chopped the sugarcane into small pieces with a knife. No need to bite hard anymore, it tastes more comfortable. Sweet juice flows through the tip of the tongue and into my heart.

Mother wiped the sweat from her forehead, watched me concentrate on eating sugar cane and smiled with relief. I broke a bundle of sugar cane in one breath.

"Mom, you eat!" I caught one and put it in my mother's hand. Mother put it back in my small bowl, picked up the uncut half root, took a hard bite and said proudly, "Look, I eat more than you, and I eat faster!" " "

Gradually, I grew up, and the sugar cane I bought was not as sweet as before. I don't think my mother can bite sugar cane with her teeth. Why don't I cut sugar cane for her for a while, just like she cut it for me, to make him happy once? I knocked it hard and found it ugly, and the juice flowed a lot. It's a pity that my back is all wet.

Put a bowl of chopped sugar cane in his mother's hand and urge him to taste it quickly. Her mother smiled in surprise and bit a piece with exaggeration. "How?" I leaned in. Mom nodded: "How sweet! Sweet to my heart. "

My mother has reached middle age, and the person who cut sugar cane in those days is gone. When my mother is old, I will grow up. We all have a sugarcane forest in our hearts. My mother gave me her share without reservation, and let them take root in my heart. The land in her heart became barren, but she gave it until she gave me the last one.

People who eat sugar cane are now people who cut sugar cane. Mom is too old to bite sugar cane, and she will become a person who squeezes sugar cane juice. I thought so, but I looked up and saw my mother's eyes were red.

My mother and I were wandering in the street that day. I saw a little girl selling sugar cane.

She has a slim figure. She has a ponytail, a long oval face, black eyes and a little smile on her lips. I saw her cutting sugar cane for another uncle, hunched over, put sugar cane in her arm and cut it one by one.

I was fascinated by it. The little girl smiled and said, "little friend, do you want to buy sugar cane?" I can choose the sweetest one for you. " The black and red face was covered with dust and sweat.

Mother asked, "Is your cane fresh?"

"How fresh!" The little girl replied. Take out one at random and say, "I just arrived yesterday afternoon, and the mud on it is still wet!" " Mother looked at it and said to the little girl, "weigh it!" "Little girl, pick a thick and long cane. Her quick movements show a very capable appearance.

After weighing, pick up the knife and peel it. The little girl kept chopping with a knife in one hand and a crutch in the other, and the skin of the crutch fell to the ground one by one. After the little girl cut the sugarcane, her eyebrows suddenly condensed into a knot, and then she threw the cut sugarcane aside without hesitation and picked a thick and long sugarcane to cut.

"Hey? What is this? " I took my mother's hand and she shook her head. Soon, a white tender sugarcane soaked in crystal sweet juice was cut and handed to me. I said strangely, "Sister, why did you just throw away the sugarcane?" "Just that cane is a bit broken, otherwise it will have loose bowels. In severe cases, it may also lead to food poisoning. " I suddenly realized.

The image of the little girl immediately stood tall in my heart.

On Saturday afternoon, my father took me for an outing.

We came to the field and found many crops planted there. Dad pointed to a thin and tall crop and asked me, "Tao Tao, do you know what this crop is?"

I began to observe this crop: its skin is red and hard; One section grows upward, like bamboo; There is also a small round bead on every festival, which is so cute! Its leaves grow on the top of its head, and there are many small thorns on it, which are hard to see with the naked eye! It doesn't branch like a big tree, nor does it grow round fruit like a fruit tree. Looking at it horizontally and vertically, I always feel familiar, as if I had seen it at home. After thinking for a long time, I still can't get the answer. I had to honestly ask my father, "Dad, I really don't know what this is called?"

Dad came up to me and said, "This is the sugar cane we often eat. Grandpa often buys home food in bundles. I usually only eat what I have and don't pay much attention to it, so I can't answer it. "

Dad also told me that sugar cane is not a vegetable, but a fruit. We only eat its stems, peel its skin and eat the water inside. This water is very sweet! The sugar we usually eat is made from sugarcane.

When I got home, my mother told me that the seeds of sugarcane are small beads that grow on that section. The farmer's uncle buried the knotted stem horizontally in the soil, and the small beads would grow tall sugarcane. Moreover, the storage method of sugarcane is also very special. In order to prevent it from deteriorating, the farmer's uncle uprooted the sugarcane and buried it in a big and deep pit, keeping it out of the sun and air.

I learned a lot today. I'm really happy!

Sugarcane juice is a drink that peels fresh sugarcane and squeezes it out with a machine. It tastes sweet and delicious. I was sick yesterday because I drank a glass of sugarcane juice.

When I get up in the morning, I am very thirsty. I want something to drink. I poured a cup of boiling water and felt very hot. I can't drink. I saw a cup of sugarcane juice I bought last night on the coffee table. I picked it up and drank it. It is so cool and comfortable. Unconsciously, I finished drinking a glass of sugarcane juice.

At night, an unexpected thing happened. At dinner, I suddenly felt like vomiting. I quickly ran to the trash can, spit out a lot of rice in my mouth, and my nose ran down. I didn't want to eat rice, so I went to bed. In the middle of the night, I want to throw up again. I got up and ran to the bathroom and threw up a lot. Dad got up and got a cup of warm water to gargle me. I just went to bed and wanted to have a bowel movement. I immediately ran to the bathroom and pulled a lot, but it was all water. In this way, I vomited and diarrhea until dawn, and my father asked me, "What did you eat today?" "I just drank a glass of sugarcane juice today." I'm serious. "That's right." Dad said. "What is right?" I asked, puzzled. "Because you drank cold sugarcane juice, it's winter, so don't drink too much cold water or drinks." "Oh!" I finally understand that you can't be greedy for things that are too cold in winter.

A small glass of sugarcane juice exhausted me. I vomited and diarrhea all night, and my father didn't sleep well. I feel very guilty. Students, in the cold winter, don't be too greedy!

Sugarcane composition 500 words 7 The rain gradually began to rain, sometimes sparse and sometimes dense. The cool breeze crept into the waiting room with the creaking of the door. At this moment, a 12-year-old girl came in barefoot from the outside. Thin eyebrows, big eyes, a big hat left behind. She was wearing a big red corduroy coat with patches on her shoulders and two red wool tied to her braids. The wool probably only tied a knot, and the rest swayed slightly as she walked. Her shoulders hunched slightly, giving a feeling of cowardice. There are twenty or thirty sugarcane in the basket, the length of which exceeds 1 foot.

Her eyes kept looking at everyone in the chair, as if to ask, "Buy sugar cane?" I went over to ask her the price, and she said timidly, "Five points." I said, "3 cents 1, buy five." She was at a loss. At this time, a young man wearing bell-bottoms next door said that sugar cane was "not even worth 3 cents" and kept turning it over. Suddenly, I saw him stuffing two sugar cane into his cuff, and I looked at him in surprise. But I know that such people can't be provoked, so I didn't say anything. Suddenly, the little girl shouted to the young man, "You are a thief!" " The young man squeezed her face hard and threatened to "beat her flat".

But the little girl is not timid at all. She said loudly, "You stole my sister's wallet." I'm surprised. When I touched it, my wallet was really gone. I glared at him angrily, and he was about to slip away. The little girl ran up to catch him uncharacteristically, and kept shouting to catch the thief. I suddenly woke up and rushed to catch him. Seeing the thief off, I went back to the waiting room and saw the little girl picking up sugar cane on the ground. Her hair is a mess, and there is only one wool left in her loose braid. The face is a little swollen where it is twisted. I hugged her excitedly and said that I would buy all the sugar cane and send her home. She gave me a look, said "no", grabbed a hat, picked up the basket and ran away. When I chased out, I only saw a petite figure and a string of footprints on the ground.

My hometown is in Fujian, and I love sugarcane in my hometown.

The spring rain is as thin as a thread. Sugarcane greedily sucks the spring rain, and they stretch their bodies, just like a slim girl standing in the sugarcane forest.

Sugarcane is very nutritious and can clear fire. Someone praised: "this is the' king of fruit'." Someone said, "I participated in the autumn sugarcane competition."

Sugarcane is not only nutritious, but also very beautiful in color: crimson, green and taupe, which is very popular with sugarcane ingredients in my hometown. The most striking thing is its rough beard, like an old man's beard.

Ripe sugar cane is very sweet. A gentle bite will make people full of praise. The more you eat, the more you like it. When I was a child, my mother used to buy sugar cane. She cut it into several pieces and gave me a piece. I put it in my mouth and took a bite. Suddenly, a cool juice flowed into my heart. In less than a minute, I ate all the sugar cane in my hand. I didn't feel satisfied at that time, so I kept eating there, just like that, one after another, one after another. Finally, I completely forgot how much I ate.

Because this is the first time in my life that I have tasted such delicious fruit. After a while, my stomach hurt unconsciously and I ran to the toilet at once. Then I almost couldn't walk.

If there is an opportunity, I will invite friends from all over the world to taste the local products of my hometown, enjoy the food in my hometown and let them know that my hometown is also famous.

I like sugarcane in my hometown, which is unforgettable for a long time and can quench my thirst.

Sugarcane composition 500 words 9 It's raining, sometimes sparse and sometimes dense. The cool breeze crept into the waiting room with the creaking of the door.

At this moment, a 12-year-old girl came in barefoot from the outside. Thin eyebrows, big eyes, and a big hat hanging upside down behind my back. She was wearing a big red corduroy coat with patches on her shoulders and two red wool tied to her braids. The wool probably only tied a knot, and the rest swayed slightly as she walked. Her shoulders hunched slightly, giving a feeling of cowardice. In the basket, there are twenty or thirty sugarcane more than a foot long.

Her eyes kept looking at everyone in the chair, as if to ask, "Do you sell sugar cane?" I went over to ask her the price, and she said timidly, "50 points." I said, "I'll buy five for thirty cents." She was at a loss. At this time, a young man wearing bell-bottoms next door said that sugar cane was "not even worth 30 cents" and kept watching. Suddenly, I saw him stuffing two sugar cane into his cuff, and I looked at him in surprise. But I know that such people can't be provoked, so I didn't say anything. Suddenly, the girl shouted to the young man, "You are a thief!" " The young man squeezed her face hard and threatened to "beat her flat". But the little girl was not timid at all and said loudly, "You stole my sister's wallet!" " "I was surprised and moved, and my wallet was really gone. I glared at him angrily, and he was about to slip away. The little girl caught him uncharacteristically and kept shouting to catch the thief. I suddenly woke up and rushed to catch him.

Seeing the thief off, I went back to the waiting room and saw the little girl picking up sugar cane on the ground. Her hair is a mess, and there is only one wool left in her loose braid. I hugged her excitedly and said that I would buy all the sugar cane and send her home. She gave me a look, said "no", grabbed her hat and ran out with her basket. When I chased her out, I only saw her petite figure and a string of footprints on the ground.

I woke up this morning and found my neighbor's uncle eating sugarcane with relish, which made my mouth water. I ran home and said to my mother, "I want to eat sugar cane!" " "Mom said fiercely," no, sugar cane is too hot to eat. "

So I had a bad idea: I made an appointment with my friends to steal sugar cane at night. Just do it. We have everything except the east wind.

In the evening, we prepared tools to steal. Afraid of being discovered by our neighbor's uncle, we sneaked out of the field. Let's hide ourselves with clothes and walk carefully in the field. Unexpectedly, a piece of wood was suddenly knocked down, and the neighbors heard it and took a flashlight to shine in the field. We huddled in fear, our hearts pounding and we were scared to death. Our hands were sweating all the time, and our feet were out of control. We stood there motionless. Fortunately, my friends and I were hiding in the grass, and the neighbors didn't see anyone when they took pictures, so we escaped.

We breathed a sigh of relief, several people planned together, Xiang Xiang and I went to steal, and Han Han and Song Song stood guard. Song Song said quietly, "No, I have to go." I thought about it and said seriously, "No, it's hard to do things with many people." Song Song had no choice but to be reluctant: "All right!" After that, Xiang Xiang and I set off immediately. In tandem, we bent over, hunched our backs, moved carefully, and came to the sugarcane field without danger. We cling to the sugar cane, but we just can't pull it out. "Sasha Vujacic" seems that sugar cane is also laughing at us. Then I took out a sharp sickle, gave the sugarcane several knives and finally pulled it out. I waved at the cane and motioned to the "comrades" on guard. Xiang Xiang and I proudly beat the sugarcane back.

In this way, several of us went home and ate sugar cane with relish, and the taste is unforgettable!

Sugar cane composition 500 words 1 1 This winter vacation, my mother wholesaled some sugar cane and wanted to eat it at home. But I ate too much, and the Spring Festival is coming soon. In case it breaks, I have to go out and sell it.

A * * * more than 300 jins of sugar cane. Dad is not at home, and mom asked me to help her sell 100 Jin. I calculated that for every catty we sell, we should return 1 yuan to our mother. Now the market price of sugarcane is about two yuan. I sold 100 Jin and returned 100 yuan to my mother. The net profit was 100 yuan.

The next morning, my mother and I occupied a good booth. This time, grandpa also came to help. We divided the sugar cane into two piles. I sold a pile of 100 kg, and the other pile of 200 kg was my mother's.

At first, my sugar cane stand was deserted. There were many people later. I summed up the method of selling sugar cane: bold, enthusiastic and thoughtful service. In a blink of an eye, I have sold one-third of the sugar cane. Look at mom. It's half sold. Not to be outdone, I also began to sprint.

After a while, my mother and I only have more than 30 kilograms left. My hands are blistered, but my mother is full of energy. Grandpa came over and said, "Otherwise, I'll cut it for you!" " "I declined my grandpa.

When you see someone, you quickly pull customers. With my unremitting efforts, it was sold out a few minutes earlier than my mother. My mother praised me for being really capable, and it was so sweet to take all the change of that 200 yuan!

Mom won't accept this 200 yuan. I used this 200 yuan to buy some electric hot water bottles for my grandparents, parents and 30 yuan to buy some snacks for my younger brothers and sisters at home. I put the rest of the money in my empty piggy bank.

Sugarcane composition 500 words 12 This National Day, I went to my grandmother's house. Grandma's home is in the countryside, where there are mountains and vast fields. The most striking thing in the field is the large area of sugarcane.

After lunch, grandpa said to take me to pull out sugar cane, and I jumped three feet high. I have eaten a lot of sugar cane. Pulling sugar cane is my first time in a sedan chair.

I was very excited all the way. Just a few meters of road seems to have no end. Finally, grandpa pointed to the land with his finger. Looking from a distance, it looks like a "small bamboo forest", and I can't help but think of the scenes of guerrilla uncles hanging out in green tents. A gust of autumn wind blew, and the "Little Bamboo Forest" swayed and danced happily, as if welcoming my "Little Soldier".

Before grandpa gave the order, I plunged into the sugarcane field. Wow, that cane is really long, several times taller than me. Long leaves, you even me, I even you, cross together, like a big tent. I hid inside and couldn't see the sky at all. Only heard a "crack", a thick and long sugarcane was uprooted by grandpa. I think grandpa plays so easily, and I want to try. I aimed at the thickest one and grabbed the leaf. When I tried hard, my hand stung and I was still bleeding. It turns out that there is a row of small serrations on the edge of sugarcane leaves, which is quite sharp! This is really "seeing is believing, seeing is believing". I've only heard that some leaves will prick my hands before, but I didn't know until today.

Later, grandpa told me that sugarcane should be dark and long, because it ripens early and tastes sweet. Grandpa also said that we should pay attention to the way of pulling, grab its roots with our hands and pull hard, and the sugarcane will respond obediently.

Listening to Grandpa's explanation, watching Grandpa's demonstration, learning from Grandpa's appearance, one crutch after another finally became my trophy.

Pull out sugar cane?

Sugarcane composition 500 words 13 Every summer and winter, thousands of sugarcane grow in the sugarcane fields in my hometown, and it is a sea of sugarcane as far as I can see.

Sugarcane is very nutritious and can clear fire. Someone praised: "This is the king of fruit." Someone said, "Autumn moon is too cold for sugarcane."

Sugarcane is not only nutritious, but also very beautiful in color: crimson, green and taupe, which makes people drool. The most striking thing is his rough beard, standing there solemnly greeting an old man. Its petite and slender body is like a slim girl, singing poetry and playing the piano in the pavilion. Under the wind, a graceful figure dances and shows its beautiful posture.

Ripe sugar cane is very sweet. With a gentle bite, the sweet and delicious juice oozes out, which makes people full of praise. My mother also bought a dozen sugar cane today. When my mother skillfully took off his dirty appearance, my eyes lit up and I was dumbfounded for a long time. Sugarcane is completely different from the previous one! White flesh is like white semi-fat jade, without any dust and dirt. My mood suddenly changed from cloudy to sunny and I grinned. The little gluttons in the belly crawl out one by one in winter and one by one in the west. So, willy-nilly, I picked up a cane and sent it to my mouth without saying anything. The upper and lower incisors bite the sugarcane hard, leaving dented teeth marks on the sugarcane. Then I gently broke off a small piece of sugarcane and sent it to my mouth. Then chew it repeatedly, suck the sweet juice, and let the sweet juice slowly flow into the stomach along the throat and spread all over the body. This is really a sweet and happy feeling. Sweet, cool, really refreshing. When the cane in your mouth can no longer chew juice, you have to spit out the residue. Take a few more bites, and the taste is really memorable.

Whenever summer and winter come, my mother will buy a lot of sugar cane. Then, I remembered the bundles of black and purple sugarcane.

Sugarcane composition 500 words 14 sugarcane, what an ordinary fruit, it is my favorite fruit!

I still remember when I was very young, my grandmother planted sugar cane very well: long, thick and sweet! Favorite! Mature sugarcane is taller than me, so my little hand must be stretched out, otherwise I can't hold it firmly. What impressed me the most was its taste: crunchy, biting down, sweet juice overflowing my mouth, sweeter than candy!

Sugarcane will be listed in the middle and late October of/kloc-0. Sugar cane is cheap and delicious at this time. There is a deep purple skin outside, hard and hard! White meat is exposed after a bite, and it tastes crisp and sweet! When eating sugarcane, we should also pay attention to: the sweetest is the middle section, and the "tall" in the middle is the best in the whole sugarcane. In terms of bite strength, the lower segment can be counted, which is really hard compared with the whole; As for the above paragraph, it is neither hard nor sweet, but it will be sweet after being buried underground for a period of time. Speaking of this, many old people should know that most of the sugarcane harvested in autumn can't be eaten at all, so they are buried in the ground. When they want to eat, they just need to dig it out, wash it and eat it.

I remember one winter, it was very cold outside and it was raining heavily. Everyone gets together and warms each other. I called me hungry and wanted to eat sugar cane. There happened to be no firewood for cooking, so grandma went out with a broken umbrella in the cold wind. From the window, I saw her hunched over, touching the wall and walking to the sugar cane. I finally dug up two sugarcane, put a bucket of cold well water on it, and washed it clean ... It was a long time before my grandmother returned to her room, but she passed two sugarcane from her chest with her hands trembling with cold, signaling her mother to help me chop the sugarcane, but she grabbed a broken umbrella to hold firewood ... That time, I don't know why, those two sugarcane plants.

Since then, I have never eaten such sweet sugarcane, but the sweetness has been echoing in my heart. ...

Sugarcane composition 500 words 15 When you come to Zhanjiang, you must try sugarcane-it is thin, straight and long. It looks like a stick, but it tastes sweet, especially when you are dry. This is really a wonderful enjoyment.

Of course, it is not easy for you to eat sugar cane. First, you have to wash the sugarcane under the tap, then cut it into sections and peel it off. Then you can eat sugar cane. If you don't have a knife and your teeth are good, you can bite off the sugarcane skin with your teeth before eating. Of course, sugar cane is sweet, but it has dregs, so you have to spit it out after chewing it for a while. It can be seen that eating sugar cane is not a labor-saving thing, so some people don't like it, but I have a soft spot for it and can't put it down.

The color of sugarcane skin is very beautiful, some are red, some are purple and some are dark red. Its body is getting closer to the handle. Sugarcane is more than a person's height, with a thick handle, several green leaves on it and many roots like beards at the bottom.

Sugarcane can not only be eaten, but also be used to make sugar and squeeze sugarcane juice to drink. You can also boil water and drink it together to quench your thirst. I remember once, I went to the park to play and saw someone selling sugar cane. I can't wait to run over and watch others eat with relish. My mouth is watering. I can't help but buy a piece of sugarcane, take a bite and chew it. How sweet!

Children, if you want to taste this My Sweetie sugarcane, please come to my hometown Zhanjiang, have a bite and chew it, it will make you feel sweet.