Diary of picking strawberries

A busy and full day is over. I believe everyone has gained a lot on this day. You might as well sit down and keep a diary. How can I keep a diary to attract more attention? The following is my diary of picking strawberries for reference only. I hope it will help you.

Strawberry Picking Diary 1 This weekend, I participated in the activity organized by Xiangtan Evening News Little Reporter Club-picking strawberries. Before leaving, I was thinking, what is the orchard like? Is strawberry short on the ground or high on the tree? Is the strawberry garden as beautiful as the legendary Guo Huashan? I think the strawberries in the strawberry garden must be sweet and red. I can't wait to pick them.

After half an hour's drive, we came to the strawberry garden. At first glance, there were neat fruit sheds everywhere. Led by the manager's grandmother, we crossed the small wooden bridge and several small canals and came to a shed full of strawberries.

What you see are neat rows of small mounds, and green strawberry seedlings are covered with fertile soil. Suddenly, a fresh fruity smell came to our nostrils. From time to time, several little bees greeted us as if welcoming us. Look carefully, there are bright red strawberries under the seedlings, as if they were playing hide-and-seek with us. I gently pushed open a strawberry leaf and surprised me. It turned out to be an orange-red twin strawberry lying there. I gently picked them off and proudly showed the results to my parents. They all praised me for being careful and having the potential to be a small farmer.

The sun is shining, and it's almost noon. Our reporter picked two large pots of strawberries. Although we were all so tired that our backs ached, everyone smiled from ear to ear with the harvested fruit.

Facing the spring breeze, on the way home, we ate strawberries, which were sour and sweet. So this is the taste of labor!

Diary of picking strawberries 2 A few days ago, my mother told me that she would take me to the countryside to pick strawberries. I'm glad to hear the news. I have been looking forward to this day coming soon.

/kloc-one afternoon in February, 2009, my mother and several aunts and I took a bus to Taosihao Village, Xincheng District, Hohhot 153 shed. An uncle named Guo took us into the greenhouse and I couldn't wait to rush in.

As soon as I walked into the shed, I cried excitedly. The greenhouse is very open, and more than 20 rows of strawberries have been planted. Rows of green stems are covered with strawberries, some of which are big and red, which are very attractive. Uncle Guo told us that you don't need much effort when picking strawberries. You can gently touch the roots when picking strawberries. He also said, don't pick strawberries that look green.

After listening to Uncle Guo's main points of strawberry picking, I began to look around for big and red strawberries. Those little strawberries seem to say, "Come and pick me, come and pick me"!

I walked around the strawberry field and picked many big and red strawberries. Soon, my basket was full of strawberries. I showed my mother the strawberries I picked, and my mother praised me and said, "Great!" " "I am ecstatic.

After picking strawberries, I ate some unwashed strawberries. Because uncle Guo said that these strawberries are pollution-free food, and there is no pesticide and fertilizer.

Picking strawberries really makes me unforgettable!

Diary of picking strawberries 3 This Saturday, my mother and my aunts went to pick strawberries. Strawberries are my favorite fruit. I can eat hundreds of strawberries by myself.

We drove Toyota to the strawberry garden. On the way, I saw birds singing in the branches, flowers and grass welcoming us and dancing with the wind. Mom and aunt laughed and laughed from ear to ear.

At our destination, we got off to find the owner of the strawberry orchard. The boss gave each of us a basket. Now I'm coke. I ran into the hut with strawberries like the wind. Strawberries are everywhere in the shed, and the green leaves protect its "son"-little strawberry. Strawberries are red, like the old man's elixir of life. I picked some big and red strawberries, and just wanted to eat them, my mother stopped me. Mom said, "Don't eat yet, and eat something bigger later. This is too small. " Such a big strawberry is the biggest in my heart, but it is very small in my mother's heart.

Well, it's finally finished. I picked a pot full of strawberries, and there seems to be no gap. I can finally eat. I picked a big strawberry and wolfed it down. Strawberries are too sweet. This is the first time I have eaten such a sweet and big strawberry.

We drove home in Toyota again, and we were very happy today.

Strawberry Diary 4 In early summer, all kinds of wild flowers are in full bloom, red, purple, pink and yellow, like bright spots embroidered on the green carpet; Crowds of bees are busy among the flowers, sucking the stamens and flying around with difficulty. What a lively scene! On weekends, my family came to Qingpu to pick strawberries.

As soon as I entered the strawberry garden, I saw the white shed, and then I went in and took a look. Wow! Eyeful of strawberries, countless, dizzying. Look carefully, strawberries are heart-shaped, with tiny hairs on their heads, hanging on the edge of raised clods one by one, as if babies were sleeping peacefully, so cute. I can't wait to pick up the basket, hold my brother's hand and pick up the strawberries. Looking at so many strawberries under my feet, I thought, which one should I pick? Just when I hesitated, I suddenly found a small light flashing not far away. I hurried along the light, opened an oval leaf and found a red strawberry lying there quietly, like a sleeping baby. I couldn't bear to part with it, so I cut off its stem with my nails and put it gently in the basket, as if afraid to wake its dream.

At this time, an aunt who manages the strawberry garden loudly said to us: "The strawberries here are never pesticides, and they are always clean and tidy, and there are never bugs, so you can taste them directly ..." Before my aunt finished, I quickly turned to eat the big strawberries that I had just picked. Unexpectedly, the basket is empty. Just when I was puzzled, my brother left red juice on his mouth. Ah! It turns out that the greedy kitten is stealing food again!

In order to taste the attractive strawberries, I had to pick other strawberries, but this time I was smart enough to eat one when I picked one, because I didn't want my brother to get something for nothing. In this way, one strawberry, two strawberries, three, four, five, six, seven ... I'm full and satisfied. Finally, I picked many strawberries to take home and gave them to my relatives and friends.

On the way home, I still miss shed after shed of strawberries. I really can't forget to return.

Diary of Picking Strawberries 5 In May the year before last, my mother took herself to Jiang Xinzhou to pick strawberries, and the scene at that time is still vivid.

Driving to Jiang Xinzhou, along the way, I saw many people picking strawberries on the roadside to sell. One looks better than the other. The first one has a triangle, but look at the second one. It looks like a flower. It seems that when people buy it, they just choose to look good. All the cars are cheap, but not many people buy them, so they all go to one place.

The car turned a corner and I saw many cars parked there. Later I learned that this is a place to pick strawberries. My mother, like a frequent visitor here, took herself in with a small ticket and several baskets.

"Oh, my God," he cried as soon as he entered the greenhouse. "There are so many strawberries in it!" Mother waved her hand disapprovingly, which meant to tell her to pick it quickly and said, "Try picking two rows of strawberries yourself." After that, I buried myself. I also found a column and started to choose. The basket is full when we are only half picked. I ran to ask my mother for a basket. When my mother saw that her basket was used quickly, she said to herself, "You can eat it. I don't want your money if I eat it. " After listening, I was busy eating. This strawberry is so sweet. Take a bite, and the cool juice will spill all over your mouth, and the pulp will be slippery. After eating strawberries, you will have a "fever" all over and people will become refreshed. Soon, all the remaining strawberries were swallowed. After picking strawberries, we went to pay, only to find that it was twice as expensive as on the road! There is still an endless stream of people who can choose.

Only after returning home did I know that this practice gave people freedom. Strawberries taste fresh and of course expensive.

Picking Strawberry Diary 6 On Tuesday, our family of three went to da li to pick strawberries.

We walked in the direction of big Li. Dad said there was a strawberry garden in Xiebian, but I couldn't find it. Then he continued to drive. I'm afraid there are no strawberries to eat. I said anxiously, "I'm not going to Dali." Lishui must have strawberries to pick. " Because there are many orchards there. Dad smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll take you to a place with many strawberries, where the strawberries are very fresh." My mother and I only listen to my father's persuasion.

Soon we arrived at our destination. We got off the bus and saw strawberries in the field. What a surprise! I praised my father as a prophet and looked at him with envy. The strawberry owner gave us two scissors and a fruit basket. I walked into strawberry fields in high spirits. Wow! Lots of strawberries! Qian crouched down and picked one, two and three. This strawberry is fat and red, so it is fun to pick. I tasted it and found it particularly delicious. It is much more delicious than strawberries bought in the market. Dad took some photos for us, and I continued to pick strawberries. After a while, my mother and I picked half a basket of strawberries. Dad tells us from time to time not to pick too much, it's heavy. In addition, it is not good to keep fresh if you pick too much.

Dad saw green vegetables and peas planted next to him. He greeted the farmer's uncle when he saw him picking beans. Uncle: Do you sell vegetables at home? Yes! What food do you want to buy? 6 yuan/kg of peas, and 1 yuan/kg of vegetables. We bought 10 Jin of fresh and sweet wheat, a few Jin of Dutch beans and a few Jin of strawberries, and we really returned with a full load (vegetables were just picked by farmers from the field).

It was a happy day. We not only ate fresh strawberries, but also enjoyed the fun of country life.

Diary of Picking Strawberries On Sunday, my father, mother and brother went to Guangrao's Xu Yan Township to pick strawberries.

We left the city in about ten minutes. The air in the suburbs is really good, fresh and cool, without any impurities. The fields in the suburbs are really green, reminiscent of the green ocean; The trees in the suburbs are really neat, like rows of soldiers, guarding the frontier for the country.

After running for an hour, we finally stood in front of the strawberry shed. Go in and have a look. Wow! How beautiful! The first thing that catches your eye must be the big and thick green leaves. Baby strawberry shyly hides in it and shows us the most beautiful side. By contrast, Sister Wall is not so generous. She unfolded the flawless white flowers, revealing the tender yellow stamens, as if there were many flower fairies singing and dancing on the white "stage" and enjoying the joy of the world.

After negotiating the price, we finally started picking strawberries. We rubbed our hands one by one and began to pick strawberries in small pots. At first, I cut strawberries with scissors, but because of the trouble, I began to pick strawberries by hand. I found that the small seeds on the red side of strawberry are red, and the seeds on the white or green side are green. I found that the strawberries in front were particularly red, so I ran to pick them myself. I carefully put the red strawberries into the basin, and soon my basin was half full.

After picking it, I began to eat. I didn't eat strawberries, I just looked at them carefully. I found that the surface of strawberries was red and shiny, like shiny shoes. Strawberries have a taste again, tempting themselves. I took a bite and it was sweet from the corner of my mouth to my heart. I ate seven or eight at a time.

The trip to pick strawberries not only made me eat delicious strawberries, but also made me experience the beauty of picking.

On Saturday morning, the sun got up by itself, and the golden sunshine shone warmly on him. Mother told herself that she would take herself to the countryside to pick strawberries today. She was so happy! Dad drove our family away. There are so many cars on the road that there are traffic jams in many places. Mom said, "It's spring, the weather is warm, and people in the city want to go to the countryside on weekends, so there are a lot of cars."

Our car went through the city and came to the countryside. This is a strawberry garden. I saw many red strawberries lying on the ground, and golden rape flowers, which were really beautiful, and the spring breeze gently blew my hair. My mother and I used bamboo baskets to pick strawberries in the fields. Some red strawberries are big and some are small, like rubies lying in green leaves, with white strawberry flowers beside them. It's really good. I found many big strawberries at a glance, so I quickly picked them and put them in the basket. I saw my mother picking strawberries, and I asked her why. My mother said, "Strawberries are beautiful and fresh." We picked a basket full of strawberries and were very happy. After picking strawberries, my children and I went to the fields to pull radishes and play with mud. It's really interesting.

Mom said that she played everything when she was a child, and she had a good time today. Mom said she didn't have a computer, a TV or an IPHONE4 today!

Picking strawberries diary 9 along the way, full of expectations, because I have never picked strawberries! So this day I am very happy!

As the wheels rolled, we arrived at the strawberry garden. Dad opened the trunk and sister took out the contents and put them in the bag. What is that? I'll tell you later. There is a hut in front of the strawberry garden, in which is an aunt who grows strawberries. She took us to the strawberry shed and gave us a basket. Everyone has a basket with strawberries.

As soon as I arrived at the strawberry garden, I saw blood-red strawberries hanging on the branches. Small strawberries are covered with round leaves, some are green, some are white and ripe, and only the red ones are ripe. It looks delicious! At this moment, I asked my mother, "Which one shall we adopt?" "Like this." My mother picked one for me to see, and then said, "Don't rot strawberries, don't touch them with your hands, or they will rot." "Oh oh! I will pay attention! " At this time, I saw my father taking pictures with his mobile phone, but he didn't pick strawberries. Dad really did it. "Sister, sister, come here." My sister called out to me as if she saw something new. I went to have a look, wow! Strawberries are heart-shaped, which is a new discovery! I've never seen it! I invited Zhengzhen's sister and Andrew's sister to come over, and they were also surprised! But my sister is unlucky. The whole family came and squeezed her into a pie. Then sister Zhengzhen said, "Don't pick it, let it grow up!" " "Five minutes later, my cousin said," Hey! I'm exhausted! Mom interjected, "Really, you are tired so soon. How long have you been?" "

How time flies! It's almost time to go! I really want to pick some strawberries to go home. Take it to the cabin and weigh it. Wow! I weigh 3 Jin, 3 Jin. On this day, everyone found 300 yuan.

Although we spent a lot of money on this day, we were very happy!

Strawberry Picking Diary 10 Today is a sunny day. My mother took me to pick strawberries.

As soon as I entered the greenhouse, I saw a semi-arc fruit shed made of many wooden frames. It is bright inside, and rows of small mounds on the ground are covered with red strawberries. I can't wait to reach out and pick strawberries.

Squatting down, I was attracted by a red strawberry in front of me. It is so cute, bright red in color, shaped like love, covered with dots, and looks like a lovely doll against the leaves. So I gently took it off and put it in the basket. I picked a few, and my mother told me to see if there were any bigger ones. So I began to choose carefully. "I see big, red strawberries." I said to my mother, "It's all hidden under the leaves. No wonder I didn't see them. " I thought to myself: they are hiding because they don't want us to pick them. I picked one after another. At this moment, I thought to myself: If only I could eat one. Mom seems to have read my mind and said, "Eat if you want!" " I picked up a strawberry and took a bite. . . . Sour and sweet juice flowed out, delicious! In this way, we ate and picked, and had a good time.

Unconsciously, the strawberries in the basket were almost full, and my mother and I decided not to pick them any more. Strawberries go bad easily when eaten too much, and the price is a little expensive, so there is no need to waste them.

I am so happy to pick strawberries today. Go home! At this moment, Grandfather Sun seems to be smiling at me!

Among the fruits in Strawberry Diary 1 1, litchi is the queen of fruits, durian is precious, pomegranate is lovely, … but Miss Strawberry is not very conspicuous, but I prefer this unique strawberry.

So I urged my parents to go to the strawberry garden to pick strawberries. Under the leadership of our parents, we came to the strawberry garden. I took the small basket that the receptionist gave me and couldn't wait to walk into the strawberry shed. Look! Under the green leaves, those bright red little things turned out to be strawberries. I picked the strawberries gently and watched them carefully. Tender cheeks, exquisite figure, are very cute, and there is a unique hairpin on the head, which is not lacking in fashion sense. I look at this lovely appearance, like a shy little girl. I can't help being greedy, and my mouth is watering. I remembered the sweet and sour taste of strawberries, which made me want to go home soon.

When I got home, I washed strawberries with water and finally washed them clean! I picked up a bright red strawberry, picked the green leaves on its head and gently put them in my mouth. The sweet and sour taste seems to make me fly in the clouds. I picked one up and sent it to my parents' mouth, and they all nodded in praise.

Ah! Strawberry, why are you so delicious! Your lovely and shy appearance and sweet taste will always be printed in my heart! I love you! strawberry

Strawberry Diary 12 In early summer, all kinds of wild flowers are in full bloom, red, purple, pink and yellow, like bright spots embroidered on the green carpet; Crowds of bees are busy among the flowers, sucking the stamens and flying around with difficulty. What a lively scene! On weekends, my family came to Qingpu to pick strawberries.

As soon as I entered the strawberry garden, I saw the white shed, and then I went in and took a look. Wow! Eyeful of strawberries, countless, dizzying. Look carefully, strawberries are heart-shaped, with tiny hairs on their heads, hanging on the edge of raised clods one by one, as if babies were sleeping peacefully, so cute. I can't wait to pick up the basket, hold my cousin's hand and pick up the strawberries. Looking at so many strawberries under my feet, I thought, which one should I pick? Just when I hesitated, I suddenly found a small light flashing not far away. I hurried along the light, opened an oval leaf and found a red strawberry lying there quietly, like a sleeping baby. I couldn't resist its temptation, so I cut off its stem with my nails and put it gently in the basket, as if afraid to wake its dream.

At this time, an aunt who manages the strawberry garden loudly said to us: "The strawberries here are never pesticides, and they are always clean and tidy, and there are never bugs, so you can taste them directly ..." Before my aunt finished, I quickly turned to eat the big strawberries that I had just picked. Unexpectedly, the basket is empty. Just when I was puzzled, my cousin left red juice on his mouth. Ah! It turns out that Cousin Chan Cat is stealing vegetables again!

In order to taste the attractive strawberries, I had to pick other strawberries, but this time I was smart. I picked one and ate one, because I didn't want my cousin to get something for nothing. In this way, one strawberry, two strawberries, three, four, five, six, seven ... I'm full and satisfied. Finally, I picked many strawberries to take home and gave them to my relatives and friends.

On the way home, I still miss shed after shed of strawberries. I really can't forget to return.

13 On Sunday, Teacher Lu organized us to pick strawberries, and the whole class immediately became lively, laughing and laughing all the way, and finally arrived at the destination-the strawberry base opposite the school.

When I came to the strawberry base, I saw many big tents, and there were many strawberries in each big tent. I don't know which tent to go into. While we were hesitating, Teacher Lu took us to the strawberry shed 1. So we took a foam bowl and went to pick strawberries.

Walking into the tent, there are so many strawberries! My mouth watered at the sight of red strawberries. I wanted to pick some and put them in my mouth, but I didn't eat them because I was afraid that there would be pesticides in the unwashed strawberries.

Strawberries look like chicken hearts, but they are much bigger. Its stem is very thin. I can't hold the strawberry, so the strawberry has been lying on the ground. The side illuminated by the sun is purple, and the side stuck to the ground is white and red. It's time to pick strawberries Teacher Lu asked us to pick red and big strawberries, not immature ones or strange-looking strawberries, but together with strawberry stalks. After listening to Teacher Lu's words, I bent down, parted the leaves and carefully searched for strawberries. Strawberry fields has a large area, so I can pick it as I like. I carefully picked them one by one for fear of waking the sleeping baby. I looked at the attractive strawberries in front of me, but I couldn't help bending down to pick them. Ruan and I have already chosen the 1 bowl, but we are still not satisfied. We went to get another bowl and continued to choose. I don't know how long it took, but someone outside shouted, "It's almost time, aren't you tired?" Ruan and Yan Ziyi and I stood up. I did find a little backache, but I didn't feel anything when I picked it. So, I came out of the tent, paid the money happily and reluctantly left.

After coming home from school, I washed the strawberries and gave them to my mother, grandfather and grandmother. Seeing that the whole family is eating strawberries I picked myself, my heart is like drinking honey. I found that labor not only brought happiness, but also brought harvest. In the future, I will love labor more.

Strawberry Picking Diary 14 On a weekend in March, the sun was shining and the weather was exceptionally sunny. Our family of three drove to Dawei to pick strawberries.

When the car drove to the suburbs, the smell of spring was everywhere. On the trees on both sides of the road, green branches and leaves are drawn out at this time, and it seems that they are nodding and bowing to us under the breeze. That flower is more charming. Red peach blossoms, yellow rape blossoms, white pear blossoms ... compete to open, and some are completely open, like children's faces; Some are in bud, like small lanterns; Flowers, like small peas, have merged into a world of flowers. A slight breeze blew gently, and the faint fragrance came to the nose, refreshing.

After more than half an hour's journey, we finally reached our destination. Seeing the endless strawberry garden, I couldn't wait to get off and stride into a strawberry garden. "Wow, there are so many strawberries there!" I shouted in surprise. These strawberries are covered with a film, just like an amiable mother. At this time, she covered these red treasures tightly for fear that they would catch cold. I paid attention to the film and found that the strawberries in it were big and red, like rubies. I saw them, so I had to take them all off at once. My mother saw my impatience and taught me how to distinguish good strawberries from bad ones. I did it according to my mother's method, picked it happily, and soon picked a whole basket. Later, several children and I went to the river to play and enjoy the joy and joy of this spring day.

When my family of three drove home, I thought: This must be the best strawberry in the world.

Strawberry Diary 15 In my childhood, there were many unforgettable things like stars in the sky. One thing I remember the most at the moment is picking strawberries at the Mars farm.

It was cloudless and sunny in Wan Li that day. It happened to be Sunday, and I was lying in bed dreaming! "Get up!" My mother's high decibel voice startled me. "On this day, we will go to the Mars farm to pick strawberries!" Hearing this, I jumped up with a carp.

Soon, we arrived at the Mars farm by motorcycle. From a distance, strawberry fields is green, dotted with red "little lanterns". Close up, the leaves are oval, with serrated edges and green water droplets. There are red strawberries hidden under the leaves, just like lovely heart-shaped candy waving to us. We can't wait to pick up the basket and see who picks more strawberries.

Start picking strawberries! Everybody spread out. I was carrying a basket, and I thought, What's so hard about picking strawberries? Why don't you pick some? I just want to finish the task of picking strawberries quickly, put the leaves aside, pick strawberries when I see them, and don't look at the quality of strawberries carefully. After a while, I picked half a basket of strawberries. I immediately rushed to my mother's side and shouted happily, "mom, mom!" " Look, I picked so many! "I thought my mother would praise me greatly, but I saw her frown." Is this the garbage strawberry purchasing station? You can't eat anything you pick! "After listening to my mother's words, I suddenly felt as listless as a deflated balloon. My mother touched my head and said, "picking strawberries depends on the quality." The standard strawberry is ripe, big, moth-free, and moldy, with no holes and deformities under it. " I suddenly realized. My mother took me to another row of strawberries that had not been picked for a long time. Wow, this row of strawberries is really big and ripe! Learn from the previous lessons and choose carefully. I picked half a basket of standard strawberries this time. I'm so happy!

Picking strawberries this time, I get it. You can't rush for success. You should think carefully about how to do it so that you can do it well.