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Digging potato composition

Whether you are in school or entering society, everyone has tried to write a composition. Composition is a narrative method in which people express the relevant knowledge, experience and thoughts stored in their memory in written form. I believe that many of my friends are very distressed about writing essays. Here is the essay on digging potatoes that I compiled for you. I hope it will be helpful to you. Digging potato composition 1

In the afternoon, the teacher took Zhang Ye and me to dig potatoes in the campus vegetable field.

When we got there, there were already many people. The teachers used hoes to dig the soil for the students. When they saw the potato, they acted as if they had never seen it before. They grabbed one and put it in their bag. It was like a poor man picking up gold nuggets - they were crazy about joy.

I immediately found a small wooden stick, found a good soft place and started digging the soil. "Hey! Hey! Huh? What is this?" I saw a purple thing, "This is a potato." I hurriedly called Zhang Ye over. I picked up the root in front, and she dragged me behind. We sang a song: "Pull out the potato, pull out the potato, and pull out a good potato." "Ah! I finally pulled out the potato." Zhang Ye gasped, He said with a smile: "Fortunately our efforts were not in vain, this potato is quite big! ""Yes! "I said with a smile.

Suddenly, the two of us saw two hoes. Haha! We are about to make a fortune! We rushed over, grabbed the hoes, and dug the soil like the teacher. Hey! We! We were too weak to plow at all. It was really easy to see flowers but difficult to embroider. No, we couldn’t just give up. After taking a breath, we both mustered up the courage to start "fighting" again by inserting the hoe into the soil. We stomped it in, and then we dug up a big piece of soil. What a surprise, and a red "gourd baby" came out. We both jumped up and down happily. Then I found a lot of potatoes.

“It’s time for class, please go back to the classroom! "Under the urging of the teachers, Zhang Ye and I ran back to the classroom happily carrying a big bag of potatoes. Digging Potatoes Composition 2

We played many games during the autumn outing today, and my favorite among them is Digging potato.

When we entered the potato field, we picked up a few dead branches and started pounding the soil. Some children had no branches, so I broke them off with my hands, and I pounded them hard. , break it off. I found a dead branch and used it to help. Later, several classmates came to help me. I was about to pull it out, but at that moment, I broke the potato. I was very sad. . Then I went to help Jiang Zixuan pull it out, but he couldn't pull it out. We found another potato and started digging it, but this potato was like a disobedient baby and wouldn't let me pull it out.

Then. I found that Liu Zihan, He Chaoqing, and Xue Xiangyi found a big potato but couldn't pull it out. Liu Zihan's mother poured some water, and then I dug it with my hands, but the potato didn't come out. It was covered with mud. I wanted to give up, but I found that the potato was moving, so something shocking happened. Even though the big team had already left, I dug out the potato. When I saw the potatoes and soil on my hands, I immediately felt a sense of pride! The classmates who saw them all said that I was awesome.

Because I dug them with my own hands, I washed the mud off the potatoes again and again. Once again. Finally, I put the potatoes I dug into my schoolbag and took them home. I thought that if my parents could taste the potatoes I dug myself, they would find them particularly delicious and sweet. 3

The life of a student farmer is colorful. Early the next morning, the teacher led our classmates to dig potatoes happily. There were many small insects in the field. A group of people flew up in the grass. I put on my green velvet jacket and put on my hat. We picked up a small shovel and started digging up the potatoes. At this time, the instructor told us to follow the clues and find the potato stems. .

Following the instructor's instructions, my classmate Wang Yiren and I started digging hard. I dug hard and felt that I had dug very deep. Why didn't I see the potato yet? Maybe I dug in the wrong place. I was hesitating whether I should continue digging. , Wang Yiren said to me: "Don't give up, keep digging." I kept digging. After a while, I finally saw the "head" of the potato. I used all my strength to pick it up, and a big potato jumped. "When it came out, the potato was big and red, with fresh soil on it. Wang Yiren and I both laughed in unison, feeling very happy. This was our first trophy. Next, Wang Yiren and I continued our efforts and dug six or seven in one go according to the previous method. Look at the classmate Tang Zaitan next to him. He worked alone and dug six or seven potatoes in a row. Some female classmates were not to be outdone and were sweating profusely from digging, but their faces were filled with smiles. Some of the classmates were working hard, some were counting the spoils, and some were taking pictures with potatoes... in the field It was a lively scene. Unknowingly, an hour passed, and the potatoes in the basket were piled up like a hill. The potato digging activity was over, and we were exhausted.

This agricultural learning activity made me understand the hard work of farmers, and at the same time I also gained the joy of harvest. I really realized that "who knows that eating on the plate is hard work." Digging potato essay 4

I like eating potatoes very much, whether it is baked potatoes or potato soup, but I just don't have the opportunity to dig potatoes with my own hands.

I heard from my mother that the potatoes at my grandma’s house in the countryside are ripe, so I decided to go to my grandma’s house this Sunday.

As soon as I arrived at my grandma’s house, I shouted that I was going to dig potatoes. Grandma picked up the kitchen knife and pulled me quickly to the potato field. I found that potato vines look similar to water spinach, but are a little darker in color.

I was eager to dig up the potatoes, and my grandma said, "Let me teach you. Where the soil cracks, there are potatoes, which means the potatoes are mature." After speaking, grandma gently dug the tip of the knife into the potato. In the ground, I pried up, and soon the potato skin was exposed. I excitedly grabbed the knife from my grandma's hand and said, "I'll dig it, I'll dig it." I held the handle of the knife tightly, and with a strong force, It’s broken, the potato is “disfigured”. "When you see the potato, dig it carefully."

My grandma told me, "Don't push the blade inward, but downward." According to grandma's instructions, I used the knife to slowly remove the soil around the potato. , don’t underestimate the dirt, it’s really not easy. The “naughty” dirt either jumped on grandma or fell on my feet. The potato finally showed its body. I cut off the vine with a knife, and a potato was dug like this. Unfortunately, it was too small.

Under the guidance of my grandma, I dug several big potatoes in succession. Although I ended up becoming a mud "monkey", my gains were not small... Digging Potatoes Composition 5

Today, our third-grade classmates went to Haizhou to dig potatoes. Along the way, everyone was in high spirits, talking and laughing. There were five or six boys who boasted that they could dig 99,999 potatoes. We girls laughed at them and said, "I guess you can only dig zero potatoes!"

Get to the place , everyone rushed forward. We walked through the "narrow road" and crossed the "Thousand Stalks Bridge", and finally came to the place where Shantao was hiding.

Dudu and I dug together for a long time and only found a few "bean sprouts" and "radish whiskers". We didn't lose heart, so we dug elsewhere, but we didn't find fat "potatoes" either. Suddenly, I saw many classmates gathered together as if they were watching something. I went over and took a look, and it turned out that Teacher Xu was helping everyone dig potatoes. I watched it for a while and finally understood how to dig.

So, Dudu and I immediately became the "big boss"! First "buy" a piece of land, remove the potato vines, and then start digging potatoes. When I was pulling out the potato vines, I used too much force and fell down! Dudu laughed and pulled me up. I even forgot to pat the dirt off my body and went into "battle" again. We shot left and right, sweating profusely, and finally dug out a lot of big "fat babies", so many that we could hardly lift them. While digging potatoes, the most interesting and a bit scary thing was the "big spider incident".

Everyone was digging and digging. Suddenly, Yaya screamed: "Ah, what a big spider!" "Ah..." Everyone ran away. In the end, our math teacher held up a rake and beat the "spider spirit" to death!

It was time to go home. I carried a bag full of potatoes and got in the car with everyone. Seeing the fruitful fruits of their labor, everyone was so excited that they all said they wanted to have a delicious meal when they got home! Digging potato composition 6

"Green leaves, red vines, and a nest of red eggs underground." Guess what? It's a potato. Early in the morning on October 1st, I gave up my "precious" time to sleep in bed and went digging potatoes with my grandma!

Grandma carries a big hoe on her shoulder and a small sickle in her hand. As for me, I followed grandma with two buckets. We walked in tandem, one old and one young, chatting and laughing, and "marched" to the vegetable garden.

When I came to the vegetable garden, I didn’t care, picked up the small sickle, rushed to the loess soil and started digging hard. I hoeed here and there for a long time, but found nothing. When I turned around, I saw that grandma was already full of fruits. Suddenly, I was like a deflated rubber ball, raised my mouth, and hurriedly asked grandma for tips. Grandma told me: "Did you see the green leaves lying on the ground? That's the potato vine. You have to start with the potato vine first and dig down along the vine. You will definitely dig out the potato." According to grandma's method , I dug it up carefully. This time, I spent a lot of patience. Sure enough, a potato "head" was exposed. I pulled hard and hey, I dug one! Then, I followed the vine and dug out many "pink babies", which made me very happy.

In half a day, my grandma and I returned home with a full load. Look, these "pink babies" are so cute, with rosy bodies, shy faces, and earthy skin. When it's raw, the inside is milky white, and when you take a bite, it's crispy and sweet; when it's cooked, the inside of the skin is golden, soft and smooth, and exudes an attractive fragrance.

In the evening, grandma cooked a big pot of potatoes. We enjoyed a feast of potato, and it tasted so sweet!

The first time I dug potatoes, I learned that I can’t just do anything with enthusiasm, but also need to think and find the best way. Don't give up casually when you encounter difficulties, because success is waiting for you at the next stop! Digging Potatoes Composition 7

Today we went to dig potatoes. This is the day I have been looking forward to for a long time. When I first arrived at the farm, I saw half of the heads of carrots and white radishes hiding under the leaves. I couldn't help but pull out a few big radishes. I was so happy! When everyone arrived, we went straight to the potato field. go.

Please allow me to introduce myself: I am the fat person with fair and tender skin - "Yao". Although I am small, my body is rich in nutrients. I can also treat some diseases and lower blood sugar and blood lipids. I have been in the land for a long time. Today, a group of lively and lovely children came to the farm to dig us up. Because they were inexperienced, they left us with scars! But soon the children became very experienced and used shovels and shovels. The hands cooperate well. Put it gently in the plastic bag, as if protecting a newborn baby.

It didn’t take long to dig up a lot of potatoes. Then the children went to the radish field to dig radishes. When they got there, they heard an aunt say: "The radish with the big leaves must be very big!" Is this true? I tried to pull out a radish, and it turned out to be true. The ones are long and big. The radish seemed to be very proud and said to the potato: "Don't underestimate me. Not only am I not poisonous, I am also detoxifying!" In the end, everyone packed a bag of potato and radish that they dug themselves.

Finally, everyone started roasting potatoes. They picked some small potatoes and roasted them on the charcoal. Everyone was talking and laughing, and thought it was quite fun to play in the farm! Time passed bit by bit, and the event was coming to an end. Some were playing games, some were taking photos, and no one wanted to leave. This farm is such an interesting place.

I heard some parents say they will come next week! - It’s great! Then we decided happily! Digging Potatoes Essay 8

“Selling Baked Breads” The potatoes are here, do you want roasted potatoes? "In early winter, walking in the streets and alleys, listening to the sounds of sales and smelling the scent, I wish I could dig potatoes myself!

What a coincidence. Last week, the school organized all our fifth-grade students to go to the Minhang District Moral Education Practice Base for a four-day activity. Half of the day was spent digging potatoes, which is still fresh in my memory. The weather was cool that day, perfect for digging potatoes. Under the leadership of the teacher, we came to the potato field. I first took a wooden stick as a tool to dig potatoes. Then, Yu Tianjia, Mao Qiling and other friends and I started digging potatoes.

We found a protruding place according to the method taught by the teacher and started working. Everyone dug, and soon I found a "little carrot head". I once read in a book that there should be a big potato next to a small potato, so I continued digging next to it. When I got up, as expected, a big potato showed its head. After winning the first battle, I happily put these two potatoes on "Yao Mountain". We took advantage of the victory and moved to the north and south, shooting in different places. We did not loosen the string until we saw the "japs", and we achieved fruitful results in a short time. Unfortunately, when we were digging vigorously, the time came and we had to reluctantly leave the potato field.

Looking at the potatoes we dug out with our own hands, I seemed to see a delicious roasted potato meal. Unfortunately, we did not smell its fragrance. Although we did not taste the taste of the potatoes we dug ourselves, through this activity, I experienced the joy of harvest and the aroma of earth that hit my face. I think, if I have the chance in the future, I will definitely dig potatoes again. Digging Potatoes Composition 9

When I was very young, I loved digging potatoes. Potato is not like pomegranate that makes people salivate at the sight of it. It is just a dark fruit, but I still like it very much. Digging potatoes is a lot of fun!

I remember that during the autumn outing in second grade, the school organized us to dig potatoes. When we arrived at the potato field, everyone was impatient. Following Teacher Qian's order, the students all dug hard in the potato field of "Class 2 (4)". I saw Zhang Hengzhi starting to dig the soil with his hands, like a woodchuck, as if there was a huge granary hidden underground that he could never finish eating in his lifetime; but Zheng Xinyun dug very slowly, and even after digging for a long time, he did not see the shadow of the potato. , dejected. And I was in a corner where no one else was digging, staring at a large arched mound and digging hard. Sure enough, it was as expected, but the hard work paid off, and the big potato finally showed a shy smile! However, it seems unwilling to "leave home" and cannot be pulled out no matter how hard it is. I was anxious, rolled up my sleeves, rubbed my hands, grabbed a corner of the big potato, and pulled it out hard. I pulled it out as hard as I could, and the big potato finally left the ground and jumped into my arms. But there is a price behind happiness. Because I used too much force, I fell on my butt, and my clean pants instantly turned into "flowery pants", and I also turned into a little mud monkey! Although we dug a big potato, the "territory" of our Class 4 was still dominated by small potatoes, and even medium-sized potatoes were rare. I think I have found the "Queen Potato" of this underground kingdom.

When I got home, my grandma immediately helped me cook some. The fragrance of potato gradually came out from the pot and slowly filled the whole room. After a while, the potato was cooked. When I tasted it, it was fragrant, soft, and accompanied by a sweet taste after labor!

There are so many surprises buried underground! As long as you discover it, there will definitely be more gifts waiting for you! Digging potato composition 10

"Green leaves, red vines, and a nest of red eggs hidden in the ground." What do you think it is? By the way, it’s potato. On National Day, I went back to my grandma’s house in the countryside and went to dig potatoes with her in the potato field.

Each of us held a small spade and a basket, and grandma helped me put on gloves, and headed for the potato field.

As soon as we arrived at the potato field, we saw large areas of lush green potato vines growing very lushly. I didn't care, I ran over and dug as hard as I could. Due to the excessive force, the potato broke into two pieces with a "click", as if it was mocking my incompetence. I suddenly felt like a deflated rubber ball, extremely frustrated!

At this time, grandma came and said: "First cut off the potato vine, then start from the root, and dig down gently along the side." I quickly followed what grandma said. , carefully pushed away the soil, and sure enough, a big, round and pink potato appeared. Then, I used the "follow the vine" method to "sweep" around. When the soil was all loose, I pulled it as hard as I could, and a bunch of pink potatoes came out. This made me so happy, "One, two, three, four, five, there are five in one!" I shouted with joy.

In less than half a day, we dug a whole basket of potatoes. Although I was so tired that I was sweating profusely and my back was sore, I seemed to have tasted the sweetness of potato in my heart, because I understood: Don't be impatient when doing anything, and you must learn to think, so that you can achieve greater gains. Digging potato composition 11

On a sunny afternoon, the teacher took us to the Longsi Ecological Park to dig potatoes. We took the bus and arrived at our destination - Longsi Ecological Park in a happy mood. We were led by the teacher to the potato field. The teacher first told us how to dig potatoes, but some students were already impatient and looked eager to try. When the teacher said "start", none of the students were willing to be outdone. They rushed into the ground one by one like hungry tigers, and the ground suddenly seemed to explode. I dug several holes at first, but I couldn't find a single potato. Suddenly, a classmate shouted in surprise: "I dug it." We all went to have a look, and it turned out that there was a trick to digging potatoes and following the clues to touch them. I tried to find a vine first, then cut it off, and then carefully loosened the soil around the broken vine, moving the loosened soil aside from time to time. After a while, the "head" of the potato was exposed. I was so excited at that time. I inserted the shovel under the potato, pushed hard with my feet a few times, "exerted" my magical power, and picked it up hard, but the naughty potato still didn't move at all. I calmed down and thought about it carefully, oh, so that’s it! So I dug away the soil behind the potato with shovel after shovel, and then pushed away the deep soil. Finally, most of the potato's body was exposed. Then I held the potato tightly with both hands, sucked the milk with all my strength, and shouted: "Yeah"! The potato finally popped out of the soil. In this way, I dug up many large and small potatoes. Time passed unknowingly, and it was time to go back to school in the blink of an eye. We reluctantly left the Longsi Ecological Park with our respective "trophies" in hand. Ah, what a great harvest this day!