Composition for pic loquat

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Picking Loquat Composition 1 "On the hillside of Hu Aishan, the loquat forest in May in Jiangyin, Chu." On may 2 1 day, I visited the famous "ninghaibai" loquat base as a small reporter, learned about "ninghaibai" loquat and tasted the delicious "ninghaibai" loquat.

On the way to Ninghai by car, I imagined the scene in the orchard-green leaves with yellow fruits. But when I arrived at my destination, I saw nothing. I was caught off guard. A closer look reveals that all fruits are wrapped in white paper bags. What is the secret of this? I'm confused. Only after asking the technicians did I understand that this paper bag was originally used to prevent insects and birds.

Picking loquat began. Don't think it's easy to pick loquat, but it's actually very difficult. Be careful when picking. Hold the stem of loquat with two fingers and break it gently, one by one. In the whole picking process, it is necessary to avoid damaging the fluffy fruit powder on the surface of the peel, otherwise it will cause blackening or even rot. Under the guidance of the technical teacher, I successfully picked the first loquat.

Peel off the pale yellow skin, gently bite, and a sweet smell comes straight from the tip of the tongue. Ah, how sweet! I took a few more and wolfed them down. In a short time, the mouth is full of sweetness and you can feel it in one breath. Although the juice of "Ninghai White" is scarce, it can have such a sweet taste and should be worthy of the reputation of rare fruit!

If you want to taste "Ninghai White" loquat, please go to a small town in Ninghai!

Picking Loquat Composition 2 On Saturday, my family went to Longquan to pick loquats. The car was driving on the expressway and soon arrived in Longquan.

My uncle who lives in Longquan took us to an orchard full of fruit trees, including loquat trees, peach trees, plum trees, pear trees and grapes ... it looks like a forest from a distance.

My brother and I couldn't resist the temptation and rushed into the loquat forest to pick loquat. The yellow loquat is as big as a walnut, hanging on the branches in groups of three or five, swaying in the wind, as if waving to us and saying, "Hello, hello, welcome!" " "

I climbed a ladder in the orchard, nervous and excited. I stood on the ladder looking for ripe loquat. Those naughty loquats hide under the leaves and fascinate me. Only then did I have the opportunity to observe loquat leaves at such a close distance. The green leaves are oval, with serrated edges and a thin layer of fluff on the surface. Mature loquat yellow is red with a thin layer of fluff on its surface.

I stood on the ladder and worked hard. Although my face is hot and sweaty, I am elated at the thought of tasting my own loquat later. After a while, we picked a lot of loquats, and everyone washed their hands and sat together to eat loquats.

On this day, we had a good time. The loquat we picked is delicious!

Picking loquat composition 3 May Day is coming, and loquat is ripe. My parents and I went to my grandmother's hometown Wengong to pick loquats.

It's almost grandma's house, and loquat trees are everywhere on both sides of the road. Every tree is covered with big loquats. Yellow loquats are hung on it one by one. From a distance, they are watery, like small lanterns hanging on loquat trees, which is very attractive.

In grandma's Biwata, we are ready to pick loquat tools and stride forward. I ran under the loquat tree first. I was moved to tears when I saw the big and fat loquat tree and thought of the loquat tree cultivated by my grandfather. The small loquat is chubby above and has a small five-star below. How nice! At the beginning of picking, grandpa said to me, "When picking loquats, you must choose yellow ones with reddish yellow colors." ! Also, when picking loquat, grab the branches, not the fruits! Otherwise loquat is not easy to sell. "I remembered it after listening, and soon I picked three baskets. I looked at my father. Because loquat was so tempting, I picked it and ate it at the same time. I haven't picked loquat for a long time.

Go home, the basket is heavy. I stop and go, my arm hurts and my waist is sore. When I started eating, I skillfully tore off the loquat skin and ate happily.

How quickly today passes! I want to play for a while!

Picking Loquat Composition 4 On Sunday, we drove to Ninghai to pick white loquat with my colleagues from Dad's company. It began to rain soon after I got on the expressway. I looked out of the window and saw a cloud on the mountain, which was like a fairyland in a fairy tale, and I thought the mountain was very strange and mysterious.

When I got to my destination, I got off the bus and saw, wow, there are loquat trees all over the mountain. The tree is covered with loquats, wrapped in plastic bags. We gently picked one and tore open the bag. There was a big and round loquat inside, which made my mouth water. I skinned it and took a bite. Sour and sweet, delicious! We can't wait to eat.

Start picking loquats when you are full. Dad took it off, and I carefully put the loquat in the basket ... a basket of loquat will soon be full. Only then did I realize that my waist could not stand straight. I am really tired.

I picked loquat this time, only to know that the farmer's uncle worked so hard that thousands of loquats on the tree were caught in plastic bags. How much patience, sweat and fatigue we need to eat such delicious loquat!

It was getting late, and we reluctantly left the loquat garden with the joy of victory.

We will encounter many difficulties in life, but I will adopt a simple and practical method.

In summer, loquat is ripe. My sister and I came to the loquat tree early. Looking at the big, round loquat in Huang Chengcheng, I swallowed and really wanted to take a bite. So my sister and I began to pick loquats with confidence. Because the loquat tree is too high, my sister and I can't pick it, which makes my sister and I look sad.

My sister and I must do something. My sister said, why not hang the bag on the bamboo pole and pull the loquat into your pocket? My sister and I are acting again. We just put loquat in our pockets. As soon as we pulled it, the pocket was broken and the loquat was not picked. My sister and I are very disappointed.

Suddenly I rolled my eyes and thought of a way! I said, "replace the pocket with a plastic bottle, cut a small hole in the middle, which is about the size of loquat. Put a bamboo pole in the bottle mouth and twist the pipa in the empty plastic bottle." Loquat falls into a bottle, which is a good way. Not only is it easy to pick, but it is also not easy to break. "If you have a good idea, you might as well try.

My sister and I began to try again. I stretched out my hand, set it and twisted it. Hard work pays off! Finally picked loquat, it seems that the price of plastic bottles will rise as a way out! It turns out that picking loquat is so difficult, and others are even more impossible.

This method is really good, nothing is difficult in the world, nothing is impossible to a willing mind!

There are two loquat trees in grandma's yard, one in the front yard and the other in the backyard. Today, my brother and mother and I finished the Chinese painting class and arrived at my grandmother's house. We found that the loquat in the yard was ripe. So we are going to pick loquat. We found scissors and baskets, my mother was responsible for picking loquats, I was responsible for picking baskets, and my brother was responsible for finding ripe loquats.

Loquat leaves are big and dense, and there are loquats hidden behind them, so we can't find them. We walked around the tree several times and finally found the mature loquat in the gap between the leaves. The ripe loquat is yellow and big, and the raw loquat is green and small. The ripe loquat we found grew very tall, so my mother stood on tiptoe and pulled down the branches before picking it. Mother put loquat in my basket, and I held the basket in my hands. I really want to change hands and taste whether it is sour or sweet.

We picked it in the front yard and then picked it in the backyard. Suddenly I found that the loquat colors of the two trees were different, and the loquat color in the front yard was relatively red. Mom said that these two loquat trees are not the same variety, so the long loquat trees are different in color. "Mom, which is better?" I asked my mother, "What do you think?" My mother asked. "Of course, red is delicious, and the color must be delicious." I answered. Mom smiled and said, "Then try it yourself later." As soon as my mother finished picking it, I couldn't wait to pick up one and try it. Haha, it turns out that light color tastes better.

After many twists and turns, we finally picked the loquat that we thought was mature, and the rest of the mother said it would take a few days to pick it.

In the afternoon, as soon as I got home, I went to the garden to see loquat. The tall loquat tree is covered with small lanterns. Looking at the big round loquat, my mouth is watering. I quickly ran all the way to ask my grandfather, "Grandpa, can I eat loquat on the tree?" Grandpa scraped my nose and said with a smile, "Little greedy cat! This season, loquat is ripe, and of course it can be eaten. " After listening to grandpa's words, I jumped for joy. Because I wanted to eat loquat last time, I secretly picked one and couldn't wait to take a bite. It was terrible, bitter and astringent, and I threw it up at once.

I went to the garden again, and the loquat dolls shook their heads and waved to me. I picked it without hesitation, washed it with water, peeled it and swallowed it in one gulp. They are delicious. I quickly picked a few more, all of which are sweet. But some loquats were too high to be picked, so I picked up a small stone and smashed it. I finally smashed a loquat, but it was rotten. So, I found another long bamboo pole to pound. Haha, loquat dolls on the tree jumped down one after another. I quickly took the basket to pick it up, and almost all loquat dolls fell into the basket. Looking at half a basket of fresh loquat dolls, I was happy from ear to ear.

Picking loquat composition 8 After school in the afternoon, I played with children for a long time. We ran to the kindergarten across the wall, picked some small wild flowers as herbs and played the game of being a doctor. Time passed quickly, and the children were picked up one by one, leaving only Xin Wang and me.

We were playing when we suddenly saw many round things hanging on the tree, some of which were yellow and some were green. "Ah, it's loquat!" We cried excitedly. We ran under the tree, picked three or four, and ate first. Sweet and sour! I couldn't help but pick five more.

At that time, many teachers passed by the gate after work I quickly hid behind the slide with you, especially when Miss Li and Miss Ni in our class passed by. We were too nervous to move for fear that the teacher would find out. Fortunately, the teacher didn't see us. Then, we continue to play.

We picked many loquats, and I secretly hid the best loquats in my pocket. Then, I went to the front of the slide and rolled off the loquats one by one. Xin Wang caught them below. We were greedy again, rolled up all eleven and ate them together.

Grandma finally came to meet me. I rode behind her car and went home together. I was a little greedy when I thought of the delicious loquat on the way. I secretly took out the loquat hidden in my pocket and peeled it. Suddenly, my hand slipped. Oh, my loquat fell off! Too bad I didn't eat it! Moreover, this is a big and ripe loquat!

Picking Loquat Composition 9 Spring is the season when loquats grow up. I always wander under the loquat tree and ask my father, "When can our family pick loquat?" Dad said, "When the fruit is hot, it will be cooked!" "

Finally, the weather became hot. After the loquat flowers wither, they will grow small green fruits. Yes, it is loquat. But loquat is still very small, but I think it should be picked soon! Look: those olives are small and covered with fluff, which makes them feel uncomfortable! There is a little yellow withered flower at the end of the fruit, which looks very dull.

After two weeks, the loquat became bigger and I couldn't wait to pick it. Three days later, the green loquat turned a little yellow. That's good. Our loquat is about to mature.

On Saturday, it's time to pick loquat. I saw many golden loquats playing hide-and-seek with us among the branches. Dad stepped on the wooden stool, hooked the branches with an umbrella hook, picked them one by one, and then handed me the picked loquats. I put them in the basket and looked at the golden loquat. I couldn't help but want to eat one, so I took two loquats and washed them under the tap, then peeled off the yellow skin and looked at the attractive pulp. It's too sour to bite, so we are going to store them for a few days.

Later, we sent many loquats to our neighbors.

Picking loquat every year is my childhood dream.

Picking loquat composition 10 May sunshine, delicious loquat became skilled one by one. Loquat, also known as "sweet", is the king of fruit. Loquat is a treasure all over the body, and the stem can be used as medicine; Leaves can clear away heat and cure stomach diseases; The pulp is highly nutritious. It contains a lot of vitamins A, B and C, and it is very helpful for children's development to eat regularly. It can also relieve cough, moisten lungs, clear heat and diuresis.

Because the loquat tree grows near my home, I went directly to the loquat tree and saw the golden loquat fruit all over the tree. I couldn't help being surprised, because when I came last week, I saw that the loquat fruit on the tree was still green, but it was only a week later. Why are all loquats yellow? I couldn't wait to pick a loquat fruit, put a few on my clothes, put them in my mouth and took a bite with my teeth. It is more sour than lemon. I quickly threw up and threw up on the ground. Only then did I find that it was not ripe enough and a little blue. Suddenly I saw many ripe loquats in sunny places on the tree. I leaned forward carefully and walked forward step by step. It's really great. I picked a yellow one. This time, I learned the essence and peeled it before putting it in my mouth. How sweet! It is delicious.

After a while, I picked many loquats. After picking loquat, I began to eat. Take a bite. Wow! Sweet and sour.

I love you, loquat tree full of loquat!

Picking loquat composition 1 1 Time has passed, and it has entered summer in a blink of an eye. Grandma's loquat is ripe. Looking at those tempting loquat strings, my mouth watered for three thousands of feet.

From a distance, loquat looks like a yellow sea, with a few immature blue loquats dotted in the middle, which is very beautiful. Up close, loquats are big and small, round and flat ... all have different looks. There are some sparrows pecking loquat on it.

Then grandma came and crawled for a while. I looked up and thought, ah! How high! Can I climb on the floor? My mother and I helped each other climb the wall. I looked down again. This wall is so high! My legs were weak and I almost fell down.

I saw grandma break a branch and swing around the tree. Sparrows chirped at the sight. They flapped their wings and all ran away. I thought to myself, these sparrows must be hungry. They all come to eat loquat. Why did grandma drive them away? At this time, grandma pulled up a branch and a bunch of loquats came at her. Grandma took them off as soon as she reached out. These loquats are big and round, and their mouths are sour and sweet. I eat them one by one.

At this time, I found a bunch of big and round loquats, and I reached out and picked them.

It was getting dark at this time, so we went back to the house.

On Thursday afternoon, the teacher decided to take us to the campus river to pick loquat, and we jumped three feet high. Prepare plastic bags, bamboo poles and cameras first. At that time, the teacher also made something like children's songs. When we are ready, we will start.

As soon as I got to the river, I saw the loquat tree standing upright on the grass, and the tree was covered with loquats. We saw a bustle, some climbed the tree to pick loquat, and some went straight to pick short branches. For me, seeing a tree is more suitable for climbing. There are so many loquats on this tree, like the stars in the sky. It is also big, like table tennis; It's yellow, too, like oranges. He stepped on the ground with one foot and the short and thick branch with the other. Give it a hard push and it will rise. When I saw a pile of big loquats, I wanted to reach out and grab them. But the line was too high for me to catch, so I climbed and climbed. Finally, I climbed to a place near the rope, reached for it, came down and threw it into a plastic bag.

Picking it for a while, I was sweating like a pig. I thought to myself, this is too slow to pick, and shaking it will drop a lot of loquats! So, I shook it hard in the tree. Sure enough, many loquats fell to the ground. I was so happy that I jumped down from the tree at once to pick up the loquat on the ground.

After a while, our bags were full of loquat. What a pleasant trip it was to return home with a full load!

Picking Loquat Composition 13 On a sunny morning, my family drove to Xiangshan to pick white loquat.

Finally arrived at Xiangshan New Bridge, but in June, the doll's face changed-it was sunny just now, and now it's raining in Mao Mao. I had to put on a disposable raincoat and walk along the muddy mountain road to a green loquat garden. I can't wait to rush into the loquat forest. Lovely little loquats seem to be playing hide-and-seek with me, hiding in groups under leaves and wrapped in yellow paper bags. Occasionally, a few show their faces, which are particularly dazzling against the green leaves. As soon as I reached out and picked a loquat, I peeled it gently, and a faint fragrance came to my nose. I can't help taking a bite, it's so sweet! Listening to the aunt and uncle who picked it, loquat can keep fresh even if it is picked from the branches. So, I tried, damn it! I crushed the loquat wrapped in yellow paper that grew on the tree. I was not discouraged and picked it up again. This time, I picked all three loquats connected with loquat branches.

In this way, I shuttled through the loquat forest and picked many loquats like a fairy.

Picking Loquat Composition 14 Today the weather is sunny and calm.

My sister and I decided to pick loquat. So, we came to the mountain, and now it is the flowering season. White flowers and light green buds adorn a forest, which is particularly dignified and elegant. My sister picked up the firewood knife in her hand and made two bamboo hooks out of dead branches. She picked up one of them and came to a tall loquat tree. This loquat tree is at least twenty years old. Its fruit loquat has already matured, and its fur has turned golden yellow, like bright little lanterns.

After choosing the target, my sister hooked the hook on the branch, then climbed the tree barefoot, holding the branch with both hands and pedaling. After arriving at the tree, my sister took the red bag out of her pocket and hung it on the tree. Then she picked up the bamboo hook and began to pick loquat. I saw that she first selected loquat, then reached out the hook, hooked the branch, and slowly pulled it hard until the branch came to her. At this time, my sister freed a hand with a bamboo hook to pick the mouth-watering loquat. After picking it, she loosened the branches and took back the hooks. In this way, my sister picked nearly a bag of loquat. I stood under the tree and watched my sister's achievements, so I picked up the hook on the ground and climbed up the tree to pick loquat like my sister.

Soon, we picked a bag full of loquat and looked at the fruits of our labor. We all smiled at each other.

Picking loquat composition 15 Spring is coming! The sky is blue, like an endless sea. White clouds are ever-changing, sometimes they become sheep, sometimes they look like fairies, and sometimes they become lovely kittens ... Willow leaves are swaying in the air, dotted with the world.

There is a loquat forest by a beautiful river. These loquat trees are tall and strong, their leaves are green, and their branches spread out like green umbrellas. Loquat on the tree is round and golden, bright and attractive like a small yellow lantern.

The goat village chief held a loquat picking competition. The rule of the competition is to go to the other side of the river to pick loquat within the specified time, and whoever picks the most loquat will win. The contestants are squirrels, buffaloes, monkeys, kittens and turtles. ...

They came to the river, but they met a problem: some animals can cross the river, but they can't climb trees, and some animals can climb trees, but they can't cross the river. Everyone is depressed. The kitten thinks: I can climb trees, but I can't cross the river. I have to find an animal to help me cross the river. The kitten's eyes rested on the buffalo, and it said excitedly, "I found a way!" " So the kitten said to the buffalo, "Can you help me cross the river?" "I'll give you half of the loquat I picked later." The buffalo readily agreed without thinking. The kitten reached the other side, climbed the tree, photographed a loquat, and soon picked a lot. Other animals saw it and learned to cooperate with each other like kittens and buffaloes.

Finally, they chose the same quantity. The goat village chief smiled and said, "You will cooperate and learn from each other's strengths. Great! So, you all won! "