Mango's composition

Mango is a kind of fruit with high nutritional value. The following is the composition about mango that I collected for you. I hope it will help you!

Chapter 1: Mango Mango Mango tree is a tropical evergreen tree, and the bark of mango tree falls off like scales. The green leaves are touched by hand, with rubber skin and shape similar to willow leaves. It is 30 cm long and the flowers of mango tree are yellow. Hundreds or even thousands of them gather into a golden spire, and the fragrance is overflowing.

Smallpox falls in summer and bears fruit. Green miniature mangoes, some like kidneys, some with commas. Mango tastes sour and sweet at this time. In autumn, mangoes will turn pale green and yellow, some yellow is deep red, and there are brown spots on the surface. The big one is ten centimeters long and the small one is four or five centimeters long.

Mature mango skin is so thin that it will fall off when peeled lightly. The flesh is fresh, tender and juicy. When you lick it with the tip of your tongue, it is sweet, fragrant and soft. You will feel a little bit of things when you eat in the middle. Dad said it was a kind of fiber silk, and when he finally ate it, he would leave a pebble with a thin bulge in the middle. It will be more delicious to cut mango into small pieces and sprinkle with sugar.

Mango can also be used to treat diseases. It is said that its bark and leaves can be made into yellow dyes and contain gum resin. It is a treasure. I like mangoes.

Chapter 2: My favorite fruit-mango "Ding-dong, Ding-dong", my doorbell rang, "Who's here?" As I spoke, I walked to the door and opened it. It was my grandmother. I quickly invited grandma into the house. My grandmother is carrying a bag of things in her hand. I looked left and right, and I couldn't figure out what she was holding for a long time. Before I could ask, my grandmother mysteriously said, "Baby, I brought you your favorite mango." As soon as I heard this, I jumped three feet high and my heart was full of joy!

I happily caught the plastic bag in grandma's hand and opened it. Wow! There are so many mangoes! The whole room is filled with the fragrance of fruit. Mango is orange, with a smooth skin, almost as big as my palm, semi-circular and looks like a curved moon. It smells sweet and fragrant and makes my mouth water.

I can't wait to pick up a mango, knead it gently to make it soft, and then peel it off. The flesh is darker than the skin, and it is sour and sweet in my mouth. Very delicious. In less than a minute, there was only a beard left. Grandma, mom and dad, watching me eat mango, all laughed, even I laughed!

Chapter 3: Mango Hello, my name is Mango. I think you must have eaten. You must have eaten me, but you don't know me yet. Today I am here to introduce myself again.

I am a kind of fruit that grows on a tree, and my body exudes attractive fragrance. (Must be mature) I am golden and beautiful when I am mature, and green when I am immature.

I have many ways to eat it. I peel it directly and make it into mango pudding and mango sauce. I taste sweet, my mouth is full of fragrance, and I want to eat again.

Let me tell you something about mango: nutritional components: mango fruit contains sugar, protein and crude fiber, and the vitamin A component contained in mango is particularly high, which is rare among all fruits. Secondly, its vitamin C content is not low. In addition, minerals, protein, fat, sugar, etc. It is also one of its main nutrients. The largest mango weighs several kilograms, and the smallest is only as big as a plum. Different shapes, such as round, oval, heart-shaped, kidney-shaped, slender, rich and so on; The colors of the peel are blue, green, yellow and red. The pulp is yellow, green, orange and other colors; Taste sour, sweet, slightly sweet, sweet and sour.

After listening to my self-introduction, you must know me very well!

Chapter 4: Mango On Sunday, my father bought three golden mangoes. The little boy gave his father one first, then his mother one, and the last one was for himself.

Soon, the little boy finished eating his mango, only to find that his mother's mango was still there. The little boy asked, "Mom, why haven't you eaten yet?" Mom smiled and said, "Don't you like it very much?" Save this for next time! "The little boy said," You'd better eat something. I have already eaten one. " Mom said, "You eat." Then mother continued to do housework.

After three days, my mother occasionally saw a crumpled mango still there. Mother asked, "Why is the mango still there?" Dad smiled and said, "The child doesn't want to eat, so I'll keep it for you!" " "

The mother asked the child why he didn't eat mangoes. The child smiled and said, "I have already eaten one." This should be yours! " "Mom don't know what to say at the moment!

Needless to say, you must know who this little boy is, yes, it's Joe! Although it is a small mango, the child's small "heart" makes me a little excited as a mother. I feel that my child has grown up and is sensible, and all the hard work has turned into happiness.

On the occasion of "Mother's Day", I want to share it with bloggers through the platform of "school communication". I wish all mothers in the world happiness!

Chapter 5: Mango My third aunt came back from Africa. She brought us African mangoes. This kind of mango is different from that in China. It's twice as big as that in China, just like Hami melon in Xinjiang. It is oval and heavy to hold in your hand.

Its color is different from that of mango in China. The body in the middle is all bright yellow, with a small piece of bright red next to the yellow and green at both ends. This mango is like wearing a bright floral dress, which is beautiful! I was shocked and liked it very much!

Third aunt saw my thoughts and said with a smile, "Diandian, it is not only beautiful in appearance, but also delicious to eat!" " "Say, three aunts break one for me to eat, ah! How sweet! Ah! It smells good! Sweet and delicious! " I want to save two for grandma! "I think. I took two and put them carefully in the refrigerator.

A few days later, grandma finally came back from Beijing. I took out one and gave it to her. She ate it sweetly, and I ate the second one with my mom and grandma. We ate and laughed happily.

From this little mango, I see my love for my mother, my love for my grandmother, and my third aunt's love for all of us! Ah! I love African mango, and I love the deep love it contains!

Chapter 6: Picking Mangoes Downstairs of the expert we live in, there are many green fruits on several rows of trees, which turned out to be immature mangoes. My aunt in the yard told me that the immature mango is sour and astringent. When it matures in a few days, it will turn yellow slowly, and you can smell the sweet taste from a distance.

After hearing this, I thought that the mango would be ripe soon, so let me try some fresh mango.

After a while, I stood at the window and looked at the distant scenery. I just saw some people picking fruit. Some people stood on the tree, and mangoes fell one after another. Just like mango rain, some are knocking with bamboo poles, and some bamboo poles have a small bag tied to one end, so I can pick mangoes with the small bag and then pull it hard. I also went downstairs to pick some food, but I can't climb trees. How can I pick mangoes?

An uncle read my mind and said, little friend, all you have to do is pick it up below. So, after they strolled around the tree, I picked it up, and soon I could pick up a lot of mangoes, and several plastic bags could not hold them. Uncle said, see if you can lift that bag. It's yours. I took one upstairs and couldn't wait for my mother to wash it for me.

Taste the harvest, big yellow, preferably red, very sweet. Good, good, good. Hmm? Strange, other sweet, why this bitter? Wow! It turns out that this is a bad one with bugs in its mouth!

Chapter 7: Eating Mangoes I especially like eating mangoes, but I am allergic to eating mangoes, so I paid a painful price for it.

At my strong request, my mother finally bought me four mangoes. My mother asked me to give my little sister two mangoes. I don't want to give them to my little sister. Mother was angry and said, "I don't care about you." I was so happy that I ate all four mangoes at once.

The next day, I found a lot of red spots on my face, which hurt and itched. It turned out that I was allergic. At night, things get worse. My face is red and swollen. The pain and itching can't be described in words, which makes me unable to sleep. At the same time, I am also worried that my classmates will laugh at me at school. I regret it very much I shouldn't eat mango, even though I know I am allergic to it.

But when I got to school, I found that my worries were unnecessary. They all care about me and ask what happened to my face. They comforted me when they knew that I was allergic to mangoes. Wang Zhixue, Zhang Yuetong and Li Yutong also advised me to stop eating mangoes. I am glad to get the concern of my classmates. I feel less painful, itchy and ugly on my face. Of course, some students laughed at me, but I didn't care. I forgave them.

By eating mangoes, I learned that when I have something good to share with others, I should learn to care about others instead of laughing at them, and I should learn to put myself in others' shoes when encountering problems. Besides, I won't be so stingy anymore.