Seven selected junior high schools dig winter bamboo shoots with 600 words.

I went to dig bamboo shoots with my friends on Saturday, and the process was not very smooth. I fell down, too, and my clothes and pants were torn. How do you dig bamboo shoots? The following is my "Digging Winter Bamboo Shoots in 600 Words and Seven Selected Junior High Schools" for your reference only. Welcome to read this article.

Chapter 1: Digging Winter Bamboo Shoots 600 words per week Junior High School Selection On Friday, grandma invited us to dig bamboo shoots in our hometown. When I got up in the morning, the weather was not very good, and it began to rain in Mao Mao. But we drove away happily. Outside the window, the mountains in the distance are looming in the changing clouds, thin rain is floating in the sky, and the air is cold.

We put on our hats, propped up our umbrellas and carried hoes, and walked to the bamboo forest in the back hill. The bamboo forest is covered with yellow bamboo leaves, which seems to cover the earth with a fragrant quilt. Both sides of the path are covered with green and beautiful bamboo. Let's split up and look for bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest The ground is wet after the rain, and some bamboo shoots will grow into bamboo if one person is tall. Some are only one foot tall and wrapped in furry bamboo shoots, like babies in swaddling clothes; Some of them have just grown yellow bamboo shoots, as if they were looking at the new world curiously.

I looked at the bamboo shoots on the ground, excitedly waved my hoe and hit a stout bamboo shoot. There was a click, and the hoe fell empty and hit the ground at my feet. What a close call! I almost got killed. I took a deep breath, swung my hoe and fired at the target.

Shamed and angry, he swung his hoe at the bamboo shoots with all his strength, only to hear a bang. The hoe slammed on the bamboo beside him, and his hands were numb, and the hoe fell to the ground. I fought and used eighteen martial arts: picking, kicking, pulling, shaking, digging ... and finally dug up this bamboo shoot completely.

The rain is still ticking and the bamboo is covered with beads of rain. I have a plan in mind. I stood under the bamboo and shouted to my father, "Dad, come on, there are many bamboo shoots here." Dad jumped up happily. At this moment, I kicked the bamboo pole hard and jumped back three steps. I saw "wow" the rain on the bamboo leaves falling straight and drenching my father. Dad wanted to spank me. We ran around the bamboo and I was soaked to the skin. It was laughter that shook off the rain beads!

That day, we achieved great success. We dug a bag of bamboo shoots. On the way home, I thought: We can have a bamboo shoot banquet tonight.

Chapter 2: Digging Winter Bamboo Shoots Weekly 600-word Junior High School Selection It's sunny on Friday, and I'm in a particularly good mood because we're going to dig bamboo shoots.

Along the way, we carried hoes, walked lightly and sang cheerful songs, and walked towards the bamboo forest. Oh! How beautiful! The river is crystal clear, calm as a mirror, like a piece of green jade under the sunshine, and like a river full of silver, so green that you are pleasing to the eye and shining. The breeze blew, breaking the calm of the river, and the river changed from silvery jade to a lively and lovely little girl, dancing happily. That bamboo forest, bamboo green and bamboo leaves can't seem to contain this clear water, and it is about to drip down.

"Here we are! Here we are! " Sister cried. I ran into the bamboo forest quickly. Ah! That's so cool! A faint fragrance came to my face, and the sun shone through the cracks in the bamboo leaves, like broken gold scattered all over the floor. Everyone was busy when they came in. Adults are busy looking for bamboo shoots with hoes, and we children are busy picking up pinecones that have somehow fallen all over the floor. This pine cone is brown and dry. I heard that you can predict the weather!

"Yes!" My experienced uncle is shouting over there. I didn't even know that the pine cone had fallen off, so I went straight to my uncle. Let me see, yo! That's right! A yellow bamboo shoot doll is smiling at us in a pit! People are suddenly interested. Dad said, "As long as there is a bamboo shoot, there must be a second one." Said, and helped to dig up. Sure enough, the second bamboo shoot doll appeared again. Then, the third and fourth bamboo shoots appeared one after another, and we cried with joy.

A few hours passed in the blink of an eye, and we returned home with a full load. Look! The chubby bamboo shoot doll is sleeping soundly!

Chapter 3: Digging Winter Bamboo Shoots Weekly Notes 600 Words Junior High School Selection There is a bamboo forest in my home, where there are countless bamboos, all of which look "strong".

On Thursday, the weather was fine, too. My parents and I went to dig bamboo shoots. "Wow!" As soon as I got to the bamboo forest, I let out a cry and scared my parents. They asked me, "What's the matter?" "Unexpectedly, after a few days of sight, the bamboo forest was' transformed'. At first glance, the bamboo forest is almost a bamboo forest! Without saying anything, we began to work at once. However, I still want to say one more thing. Be careful when you walk into the bamboo forest, because if you are not careful, you will step on the newly unearthed bamboo shoots.

The hoe used by mom and dad to dig bamboo shoots. Dig one by one. I have carefully observed every detail. They hoe the bamboo shoots up, down, left and right first. Then, they hoed hard in front and took out the bamboo shoots. In this way, a bamboo shoot was dug. I watched them dig and thought it was quite simple. It looks like fun.

After digging for a while, my parents were tired and squatted down to have a rest. I looked at it and thought, how can they be so tired with such a fun thing? I just want to experience it for myself. I ran to tell my mother, and my mother said, "Although it looks simple, it will be difficult to do it. You are too weak to dig out ... "But I still want to try, so I begged my mother to say," Mom, there is only one good mother in the world, so let me try. If not, I won't dig. " Mother had no choice but to agree with me.

I used a hoe and began to hoe the ground like my parents. Unexpectedly, as my mother expected, there was only one bamboo shoot, but I just couldn't dig it out. Finally, I dug it, but only the upper part was dug, and the lower part was still in the soil! Besides, the upper part is broken. Digging for a long time, I mean, I wasted so much effort, and I really didn't listen to my mother, which was very painful. I have to continue my work and get rid of the soil on the bamboo shoots they dug up. ...

Finally, we dug a lot of bamboo shoots and returned with a full load.

Chapter 4: Digging Winter Bamboo Shoots Weekly Notes 600 Words Junior High School Selection On Friday, my friends and I went to the bamboo forest to dig bamboo shoots under the leadership of my grandfather. "La la la …" We hummed a little song along the way, moving flexibly through the mud. Walking through the wet grass and through the vibrant green wheat fields, a gust of wind blew, with the breath of spring, and the wind greeted us with a smile.

Talking and laughing, I arrived at the bamboo forest unconsciously. The bamboo forest is filled with bamboo fragrance, which is refreshing, and the bamboo fragrance is also mixed with the smell of earth. Spring is coming.

It's time to start digging bamboo shoots We are all gearing up and excited. We ran in the bamboo forest, looking for traces of bamboo everywhere. "I found it, I found it, come and see!" A friend excitedly pointed to a place, and everyone rushed to see it. Sure enough, they saw the tip of bamboo shoots in the soil. Grandpa also came, only to find that he picked up the pickaxe in his hand and cut it, even-handedly, and it landed in the soil next to the bamboo shoots. Grandpa reached out and dug the whole bamboo shoot out of the soil and put it in a carry-on bag.

This is even the first time to shoot bamboo shoots, envy and expectation. Not wanting to fall behind, I searched for bamboo shoots more carefully. Finally, it's worth it. I found a bamboo shoot. It's my turn to call my friend over. As soon as everyone saw that it was bamboo shoots, they began to dig up the soil like grandpa. We were weak and had a hard time digging the soil loose, and then several of our children started digging bamboo shoots together. Dig and dig, bang, bamboo shoots come out of the soil! Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and your faces are full of joy.

"I found it again!"

"Come and see, there are also here!"

Surprises are constantly being discovered, bamboo shoots are becoming more and more skilled, and the harvest is full.

All afternoon, we dug bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest. These bags are getting heavier and heavier. There are all kinds of bamboo shoots in the bag: round, slender, half-shell and small ... when we look at the bag full of bamboo shoots, we feel very satisfied.

When I got home, I washed the bamboo shoots with water, washed the soil off them and peeled off their coats. The watery bamboo shoots appeared in front of me, which really made me fondle admiringly.

The experience of digging bamboo shoots made me unforgettable, and the taste of bamboo shoots was deeply imprinted in my heart!

Chapter 5: Digging Winter Bamboo Shoots 600 words a week. On Wednesday, my family came to my aunt's house in the country.

They are all new things that you can't see in the city. What makes me most curious is that bamboo forest. I have long heard from my mother that when they were young, they often dug bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest. I also want to experience this feeling, so I picked up the shovel and prepared to do it.

Walking into the bamboo forest, there are all tall and straight bamboos, and there are no traces of spring bamboo shoots. There are only chaff for insulation on the ground. I visited almost the whole bamboo forest, and I didn't see any bamboo shoots. My uncle couldn't stand it anymore and told us that we could find bamboo shoots hidden under our feet. I did, but I still couldn't step on it. I think maybe I used too little strength, so I increased my strength. Sure enough, I stepped on a bamboo shoot in this way. But this is only my first step. After all, I haven't started digging bamboo shoots yet. I picked up the shovel, first removed the chaff next to the bamboo shoots, loosened the soil, and then dug it up bit by bit. Now, we finally see his true colors. I tried to put down the shovel again to see where its roots were. This shovel can only dig out part of the soil, but it is difficult to dig out this bamboo shoot. I touched the bamboo shoots with one hand and shoveled the soil with the other. But this is obviously not a feasible method. Bamboo shoots seem to have a home here and won't come with me. I'm a little annoyed, and my movements are getting bigger. Thinking about opportunism, just pull it out by hand. I pulled hard, but I only pulled off a little skin. Bamboo shoots are nothing, but I stumbled back and fell to the ground because I pushed too hard. Fortunately, the whole bamboo forest is covered with thick bran, otherwise it will be miserable.

I had a psychological shadow and refused to dig any more, but I was a little jealous when I looked at my brother and they all gained a lot. I comforted myself, digging and digging, just sitting and watching them play, it was really boring. I picked up the shovel again, ready to conquer this bamboo forest. However, before I dug up the bamboo shoots completely, the sky seemed to be against me and it rained heavily. Therefore, I can only ask for foreign aid. I was only responsible for treading and digging, so I asked my uncle for help. We work as a team because I know I can't dig it out according to my ability.

The first bamboo shoot digging ended in failure, but the result is not important, as long as the digging process is interesting. I really look forward to digging bamboo shoots next time!

Chapter 6: Digging Winter Bamboo Shoots Weekly Notes 600-word Junior High School Selection On Saturday, just before dawn, my grandfather and I set out to dig bamboo shoots in the mountains. Grandpa wears a bamboo hat, gloves, a hoe on his shoulder and a bamboo basket on his back, which makes people think that grandpa is a professional bamboo shooter. After going up the mountain, grandpa began to concentrate on finding and touching the dried bamboo. After poking the soil gently with his foot, he saw grandpa shaking his head and walking forward. After several stops, grandpa finally found his goal, put down his bamboo basket and rolled up his sleeves to get ready for a big fight.

You can tell the position of bamboo shoots by scanning the corner of your eye. Grandpa waved his hoe decisively and began to hoe, just in time to see a small bamboo shoot tip exposed. Grandpa quickened his pace, and every time his hoe was cleaner, he followed the growth of bamboo shoots without hesitation. Although grandpa's action looks simple, it is also a technical job to dig out a bamboo shoot completely. Grandpa has exposed a complete bamboo shoot in the air in less than half a minute. Bamboo shoots are like a newborn baby, waking up in the sun, but still wrapped in swaddling clothes because they are too young. The last and most difficult step is to break the bamboo shoots. How to break bamboo shoots perfectly is the most test technology, but grandpa had a plan in his heart and waved his hoe without thinking. When the hoe is inserted obliquely into the soil, he exerts force from above and presses down to make the head tilt the bamboo shoots. I quickly stepped forward to help pull up bamboo shoots and weighed them in my hand: wow, there are three or four pounds! Look at the symmetry of this "big guy" It is definitely the top grade of bamboo shoots. The most rare thing is that there is no damage to the whole body! This made me admire my grandfather so much that I carefully put it in the bamboo basket. And grandpa walked on and went up again.

In the morning, grandpa is like an experienced bamboo shoot farmer. He can dig up a big bamboo shoot in two or three minutes. Grandpa is like an innocent person doing this hard work, and as a follower, I am already out of breath. After half a day, a whole bamboo basket, my grandfather and I went home full of trophies.

This is my grandfather. He has a unique skill, that is digging bamboo shoots.

On Thursday, my father and I went to dig bamboo shoots in the dense bamboo forest.

In the bamboo forest, the soil is soaked by rain, and it is soft like a baby's skin. My father and I each brought a small bamboo basket and a hoe, found a piece of land and began to dig bamboo shoots.

I dug here and there for a long time, but I couldn't even find the shadow of bamboo shoots. Look at dad in the blink of an eye. There are already four or five chubby bamboo shoots lying in his basket. Out of breath, I leaned against the hoe and looked at my father. Dad found another bamboo shoot. He carefully scraped the soil around the bamboo shoots. When all the bamboo shoots were exposed, he held the hoe high above his head and waved it down hard, only to hear a bang. With a crunchy sound, the hoe chopped the bamboo shoots at once. I was anxious to see it, so I ran to ask my father.

"A hoe in the east and a hoe in the west can dig bamboo shoots?" Dad smiled and said, "You need to find some small bumpkins. If there are some cracks above, there must be bamboo shoots below, and these bamboo shoots are very tender. " "However, the taste of bamboo shoots sticking out a small head is also good." Dad added.

I remembered my father's words and looked around with my eyes wide open. After a while, I found a small earthen bag under a few bamboos. My heart suddenly jumped. There should be bamboo shoots below, right? I carefully scraped some soil with a hoe. The bamboo shoot doll's sharp little head is exposed in the small earthen bag, and it is looking at the world curiously. I learned from my father's method to dig down slowly, but I couldn't break it. This is my first victory! Soon, the little belly of the bamboo shoot doll was exposed. I dug some more soil, then cut it hard with a hoe, and the bamboo shoot doll fell into the soil at once. Yeah! I finally dug the first bamboo shoot! I gently put the bamboo shoots into the bamboo basket, and suddenly I got confidence and dug several trees in succession.

Slowly, the red light of the sunset glow filled the bamboo forest, and the bamboo forest shone with little golden light. In the cheerful singing of the bamboo forest, we went home happily with bamboo shoots.