Composition on collecting peanuts

In daily life or work and study, everyone is familiar with composition. With the help of composition, people can achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. How to write an essay to avoid making mistakes? Below is a peanut harvesting composition that I carefully compiled. I hope it will be helpful to everyone. Collecting Peanuts Composition 1

During the National Day holiday, my grandma took me to my hometown to collect peanuts. I was very happy.

When I arrived at my hometown, I walked to the peanut field while holding a small shovel and singing a song. However, I didn't see a peanut! I asked my grandma: Grandma, why can’t I see peanuts? Grandma said: Peanuts grow in the soil, so we have to bring shovels.

Let’s get started! Just do it as you say, and grandma will show you to me first. After reading it, I started to dig hard. I didn't dig out the peanuts, but I dug up a few earthworms, which scared me out of my mind.

I mustered up the courage to continue digging, digging and digging, grandma, why are the peanuts I dug out broken? Grandma said: Oh, peanuts have a small head and a big body. There are many flowers growing underground, so we need to dig a bigger hole. But I can't dig that big. Then just pick peanuts! Grandma dug out a peanut tree. I picked all the peanuts and counted them. Oh my God! There are fifty of them! There will be a bumper harvest of peanuts this year.

Today, although I am a little tired, I know how peanuts grow, and I also understand the truth that every particle of the meal is hard work. Peanut Harvesting Essay 2

It is now September, the season of crisp autumn air, and of course it is also the harvest season when people are happiest.

Today is Saturday, and our family is going to the field to collect peanuts. After breakfast, our family drove a farm vehicle to the field.

As soon as I arrived in the field, I saw green peanuts and tall corn standing up. Just when I was deeply attracted by the scene in front of me, my sister patted me on the shoulder and said: " What are you doing in a daze? Let’s start working.” Then I came to my senses, put on my sun hat and started working.

Dad used a hand truck to pear the peanuts out of the ground, and then our task was to shake off the soil from the peanuts. I felt that this work was too wasteful and I was overqualified, so I looked for a more difficult job. I saw there were two more plows of peanuts, and I thought, if I could pull out all the pears, wouldn't I be a great hero?

I pulled it out from the beginning, holding the bottom and pulling it out hard. There was a "bang" sound, and I turned my legs upside down. I looked at the peanut again. It was pulled out, but the fruit was still buried in the ground. Sister, my mother laughed when she saw it, so I could only run to shake the soil with my head down.

After a while, I couldn’t stand it anymore. I ran under the umbrella, took out the water I had prepared, and drank most of it in one breath. I looked back at my father. They were chatting and laughing while working. , not tired at all, unlike me, who just worked hard and left a big chunk behind.

At noon, we packed up our things and finished the work loaded with fruits. Although today's work was very tiring, we were happy inside. I also truly understood the saying "One porridge and one meal, when you think about it." The true meaning of "hard-earned".

I also understand the hard work of the farmer uncles. Collecting Peanuts Composition 3

The weather is sunny today, cloudless, and the sun is baking the earth like a big fireball. It’s a holiday, so I’m going to my grandpa’s house in the country to collect peanuts with my parents.

As soon as I arrived in the countryside, I started playing happily, catching butterflies for a while, picking flowers for a while, playing with puppies for a while, catching chickens and ducks for a while... I was playing enthusiastically, I saw the adults working enthusiastically. I saw my father and grandpa coming back with a big cart of peanuts. They unloaded the peanuts in the yard, and my mother and grandma began to beat the peanuts hard. After a while, there were piles of peanuts on the ground. My hands were itchy too, so I couldn't wait to try it, but this thing seemed easier than done!

I followed my mother’s example and beat the peanuts hard. It didn’t take long for my arms to get sore, and then I pulled the peanut off, but within a few pulls, my hands were very painful, and I was made to look disgraced.

At this time, I saw my father tying up the prepared peanut vines in piles and stacking them layer by layer by the door, just like building a tall building. I felt that this job was quite interesting. The "Peanut Man Building" was also built. However, I played the role of a "little worker". I handed the bundled peanut vines to my father, and my father piled them up layer by layer. Gradually, the "peanut vine building" became taller and taller. When I turned around again, I saw that my mother and grandma had transported bags of peanuts to the roof of the bungalow, and then spread them out to prevent the moisture from damaging the peanuts.

The peanuts are finally put away. Harvesting peanuts this time made me understand the true meaning of the poem "Compassion for the Farmers". I will never waste food again. It is not easy for the farmer uncle to grow crops. It is really "hard work for every grain"! Peanut Harvesting Composition 4

It’s summer vacation. My mother said she would take me back to my hometown in August, so I look forward to August coming every day. ah! August finally came, and I went back to my grandma’s house with my mother in an excited mood.

On the second day after arriving at grandma’s house, my mother helped her go to the field to collect peanuts. Mom said, let me go with my two sisters. I had never seen what peanuts look like, and it was also my first time to help work in the fields. So, even though the weather was so hot, I went happily with my sisters.

The blue sky, white clouds, and green fields are so beautiful! When I arrived at my grandma's peanut field, I saw my mother picking up a hoe and digging hard. The peanuts were dug up, but I didn't see any peanuts. It was just a ball of soil! I was surprised. My mother came over and said, "Gently shake off the soil." So I did as my mother said. Sure enough, I saw fat and white peanuts. I was very happy. Then my mother taught me how to pick peanuts. , holding peanut seedlings in one hand and picking peanuts with the other. My sisters and I worked all morning before picking half a basket of peanuts. Seeing my grandma and mother sweating profusely, I realized that food was not easy to come by.

Then I remembered a poem: It’s noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat is dripping from the soil. Who would have thought that every meal on the plate is hard work? We must cherish food. Harvesting Peanuts Composition 5

What you sow, you will reap, indeed.

In spring, my mother and I planted two peanuts in flower pots. Every day, the first thing I do when I get up is watch it. However, for several days, there was no movement in the flowerpot. One morning, a "little head" poked its head out of the soil and came to this sunny world. Soon, it grew into a strong seedling, dancing in the wind.

In summer, the "heat god" arrives. The withered yellow leaves were facing me, as if saying: "I'm thirsty, I want to drink water." I quickly brought a basin of water and poured it down. There were bubbles in the soil. I thought, it must be very refreshing. The next day, the leaves returned to their original shape. I was so happy that I swore to God that I would water a basin of water every day.

The Mid-Autumn Festival was coming soon. I pulled up the peanuts. Unexpectedly, the "big-bellied children" came out one by one. I told my mother, and she was overjoyed and rushed to see the "big-bellied child."

The peanut planting was successful this time. Next spring, I will plant more so that our whole family can eat delicious peanuts. Collecting Peanuts Composition 6

Today at noon, I was watching TV with relish. My mother came over and said to me gently: "Tiantian, help your mother to get the big bag from the door. Let's go together." "Can you collect peanuts?" "Okay!" I agreed to my mother readily.

After a long journey with my mother and my big bag, I finally arrived at the destination - the balcony on the top floor.

My mother and I work together. Mom is responsible for sweeping the peanuts together, and my task is to put the peanuts into big bags. While pretending to be peanuts, I sang: Stinky peanuts, bad peanuts, I will put you in a bag cell, and when you come out, it will be your death - I will eat you. Then I heard my mother complain: "The floor is too hot and my feet are cooked!" I said proudly: "My little feet are very healthy! Very healthy."

Passed After a while, in order to enjoy the feeling of my feet being roasted, I asked my mother to exchange jobs.

I followed my mother's example and swept the peanuts together, and then said loudly: "My little feet are sick! They are sick." After a while, my mother and I successfully completed the task and left sweating. . Peanut Harvesting Composition 7

I walked down to the field, picked one of the strong peanut trees, held the peanut tree tightly with both hands and pulled it up with all my strength. The peanut tree was so disobedient that it refused to leave its mother.

Today is Sunday, the sun is shining. My parents and I went to my grandpa’s house to play. Grandpa told us that the peanuts he planted have already been harvested. We went to his field to have a look. When I came to the field, I saw many peanut trees. They were all growing luxuriantly. But why are there no peanuts? Grandpa told me: "Peanuts grow in the ground. As long as you uproot the peanut tree, you will see peanuts." So, I walked down to the field, picked one of the strong peanut trees, and held the peanuts tightly with both hands. tree, and used all his strength to pull it up. The peanut tree was so disobedient that it refused to leave its mother. When my father saw that I was working so hard, he immediately came over to help and worked hard with me. This time, the peanut tree could not withstand the concerted efforts of our father and daughter and was uprooted. The roots of the peanut tree were covered with fat peanuts and were stained with soil!

I immediately shook it hard a few times, and the mud on the peanuts fell down one after another. Then, I picked the peanuts one by one. ah!

Today’s harvest is really good, I learned the skill of harvesting peanuts! Collecting Peanuts Composition 8

Today I went to my grandma’s house to help collect peanuts.

When we arrived at the field, the land was covered with large green carpets, and we couldn’t find the peanuts at all. It turned out that the peanuts were playing hide-and-seek with us, even hiding in the land! I saw others pulling out peanut branches vigorously, and I also imitated their efforts. After a lot of effort, I finally pulled out a branch. Their roots were covered with peanuts, like clay dolls. Some of them are very small, some are very big, and some are laughing so hard that their buds are exposed. I pulled these clay dolls, which exuded the fragrance of earth, from their roots and put them in the basket.

Pick the clay dolls home and pour them into a large basin filled with water. The clay dolls jumped into the water "plop, plop". They squeezed each other in the water and played with each other. Some naughty clay dolls pushed their little friends out of the basin. After washing, the clay doll turned into a white doll.

I fished the white doll out of the water and poured it on a piece of plastic sheet to dry. They looked at the sun happily, as if saying to the sun: "Dry us quickly, dry us quickly!"

Looking at these white dolls, I thought, Grandma's house is really big this year. What a great harvest! Collecting Peanuts Composition 9

Today we are going to the fields to collect peanuts, and all the students are very excited.

Along the way, we saw clear streams, green vegetables, and hard-working farmers, and we were extremely excited.

When we arrived at the field, we were divided into two groups. The first group was responsible for digging peanuts, and the second group was responsible for picking peanuts. Without further ado, we immediately picked up the tools and started working. We saw everyone working in groups of three and five, very motivated. I was not to be outdone. I first inserted the diagonal knife into the edge of the peanut. After inserting it, I pushed it in hard. After stuffing it, I held the diagonal knife tightly and pried it up. Then I tightened the branch of the peanut and dug it up. After it was ready, he sent it to Huang Xinjie for them to pick.

In order to speed up, I cooperated with Zhang Chenkai. I was responsible for digging and Zhang Chenkai was responsible for pulling out one, two, three, four, five. I raised my head and looked at it. I saw some students who did not have a slant knife and pulled out peanuts with their bare hands. This reminded me of the scene in "Water Margin" in which Lu Zhishen pulled out a weeping willow upside down. After a while, the entire peanut field was picked by us.

Although everyone is exhausted, everyone is still very happy, because this activity made me realize the true meaning of "who knows that every grain of food on the plate is hard work", and I will definitely cherish food more in the future. Harvesting Peanuts Composition 10

Today, I am very happy because I harvested the peanuts I planted.

In May, my parents and I planted peanuts in flower pots. Now that they have finally "grown up", they can broaden their horizons and see the beautiful and magical world outside. .

Before harvesting the peanuts, I first took a close-up of the peanut seedlings, so as to retain the "beautiful days of youth" of the peanut seedlings, and to remember that I planted and harvested peanuts this year.

When I was pulling out the peanut seedlings, I tried my best to pull them up, but I still couldn’t pull them up. My mother told me that the method was wrong. The reason was that I only used one hand to pull out the peanut seedlings and held the middle, which made it easy to break the peanut seedlings. The second time, I used both hands to grab the lowest part of the peanut seedling, so that I could easily pull out the peanut seedling. I happily raised the peanut seedling to show my mother.

Huh? What about peanuts? It turns out that they are naughty and hiding in the soil. I held the peanut seedlings in one hand and looked for the peanuts carefully with the other hand. After a while, I found a few peanuts. Didn’t I plant 5 peanuts? Harvest so little? Are there any more peanuts? I muttered to myself. The mother who took the photo for me smiled and asked me to look for it in the soil in the flower pot. I put both hands into the flower pot and pinched the soil. Alas, there were indeed peanuts. I was so happy that I put my hands in the flower pot. After turning it over, you can see how I looked for peanuts in the flowerpot with my little hands.

My mother saw my hands and urged me to wash them. Looking at the little hands "kissed" by the soil, I also laughed and immediately ran to the bathroom to wash my hands. After washing my hands, I washed the peanuts cleanly with clean water. I counted them happily: 1, 2, 3... There were 13 peanuts in one bag.

Looking at these peanuts, I was very happy. I tasted the joy of harvesting and experienced the hard work of the farmer uncles. I also understood that to be a useful person in life, I must set goals since childhood and work hard for others. Work hard for this goal! Harvesting Peanuts Composition 11

After a busy spring and a summer, as time goes by, the beginning of autumn arrives. With the nourishment of sunshine and rain, the peanuts in the ground mature.

In the early morning, when the sun shines the first ray of sunshine on the earth, my grandpa and I carry the basket and the rake to the field. Time flies, and the original khaki ground turns into endless green. The green is dazzling and transparent under the sunlight. The gentle breeze stirred up a wave of green, pushing one layer at a time.

Under the pleasant green leaves, among the tangled roots, those cute little peanuts may be quietly waiting for us to dig them out.

I squatted down, carefully pushed aside the green leaves, held back the joy in my heart, and dug out a protruding piece of soil with a branch. ah! They are peanuts. The uneven outlines of the yellow peanuts are embedded with a little brown soil, just like a child playing in mud, making himself dirty all over.

I stupidly dug out the peanut plant bit by bit with a small stick. For fear of losing something, I carefully dug up the soil for it, and then took it out one by one. When I was admiring a peanut plant with satisfaction, I found that my grandpa was pulling up those peanut plants very neatly. I saw him pull it out hard, and the peanut was uprooted. Several peanut brothers, hand in hand, heart to heart, seem to be pouring out the joy of seeing the light. I excitedly picked off the beige peanuts with criss-cross patterns and put them into the basket. I was picking as I walked in front, and my grandpa was digging through the soil with a rake behind to look for fish that had slipped through the net. Once there are peanuts playing hide-and-seek with us in the loosened soil, grandpa will skillfully bend down, pick up the peanuts, and throw them into a basket not far away.

At this time, the sun was shining warmly on our backs, and the sun was shining on the earth-yellow peanuts, reflecting a happy flavor and a harvest flavor. I smell this smell, it's very sweet... Peanut Harvesting Composition 12

Today the grandparents' peanuts are ripe, and the whole family is going to help!

I looked at a field as big as a peanut field. It gave me a head-on blow on the spot, and I didn’t get up lazily until eight o’clock in the morning. When we got to the field, the aunt, uncle, grandma, grandpa, and mother-in-law were all here to collect peanuts. When I asked, I found out that they had gotten up at five in the morning.

I thought to myself, I don’t want to make money by physical strength, I want to make money by knowledge. If I had to do such a tiring job, I would be exhausted half to death. Seeing my aunt, grandma, and grandpa sweating, I asked grandma what she wanted me to do without saying a word. Grandma said my good grandson, grandma will do it, and you don’t need to come. I was angry now. Why didn’t grandma take a rest even though she was so tired? Grandma asked me to go to the river to fetch some water to water the ground. I picked up the bucket and ran to the river. I weighed a bucket for the first time, and then Two buckets, and finally I weighed four buckets of water with two hands. Grandma became happy and said with a smile: Look, my little grandson Liang Chao has brought you water. You drink it quickly. The aunt said: Look how hard it was for Liang Chao to get all this water for us. Look, his hands are all red. We need to grow up well and earn more money for his grandma. Actually, grandma was joking, and then the aunts laughed. Peanut Harvesting Composition 13

Summer is here, and the peanuts planted by grandma can be harvested.

So I went to my grandma’s house to help her collect peanuts. That day, my grandma said to me: "Yanyan, you and grandma go to the fields to collect peanuts!" I quickly said: "Okay!" So grandma took me to the fields on her bicycle, and I also rode my own The bicycle followed grandma to the fields. It was very hot in the ground, but luckily my grandma gave me a hat, otherwise I would have turned into a roasted pig. I saw my grandma grabbing the stem of the peanut tree and pulling it out hard. A bunch of big and numerous peanuts came out. I also pulled out the peanuts like my grandma. "Grandma, there are so many peanuts on this tree!" "Grandma, some peanuts won't come out!" Grandma responded to many of my questions with a smile. It was getting dark, so we took the peanuts home on bicycles. We pulled out the peanuts for several days in a row, and finally all the peanuts in the field were pulled out. When we got home, we picked the peanuts one by one, spread them on the concrete floor in front of the house, and dried them in the sun. At this time, I saw so many peanuts on the ground, and I was very happy. I picked up the peanuts with a smile, threw them into the sky, and said happily to my grandma: "Grandma, it's raining peanuts!"

Hope Grandma’s peanuts will have a good harvest every year, right?