Students' composition describing cherries

Lead: Colorful, many things have been forgotten with the passage of time, but the taste of picking cherries at the age of 1 1 is unforgettable and still fresh in my memory. The following are eight student compositions describing cherries that I shared with you. Welcome to learn from them!

Chapter 1: Cherry

My hometown is in a mountain village, and cherry trees are planted in every household. I like the cherries in my hometown!

The spring rain is like silk, and the cherry tree greedily sucks the dew of spring and blooms white and red flowers early. Looking around, it looks like a pink cloud.

The cherry blossoms fell and the young leaves were pulled out. Soon, the leaves grew up and the cherry tree was covered with a green coat.

Unconsciously, the green leaves are covered with cherries the size of beans. They are not like peaches and apricots one by one, but 35% to 35%, and they are full of fruits.

Cherry is green first, and tastes sour and astringent. Gradually, the cherry grew up. They are bright red. Bright as red agate. Cherry is delicious, sour and sweet. My favorite is red and purple cherry, which tastes sweet and delicious. Eat once, eat ten pots and still want to eat.

I like the cherries in my hometown!

Chapter 2: Cherry

My beautiful hometown is Laoshan, where there are red cherries.

Before early spring, those cherry trees pulled out new branches and grew green buds. In spring, those cherry trees produce snow-white flowers, and the cherry blossoms are getting denser and denser, and bloom is getting more and more prosperous. Soon, flowers were covered with branches.

In spring and summer, cherry trees are covered with small red cherries. A breeze blew, and the little cherry rattled, as if to say, I am mature. Come and enjoy the food! At this time, people came from all directions to taste delicious little cherries. You picked a cherry and gently put it in your mouth, ah! How sweet! Like eating honey.

Dear students, if you want to eat, you can come and eat with me in spring and summer!

Chapter 3: Cherry

On both sides of Yonglu Road in our school, there are several cherry trees. It's spring now, and countless Kobanawa bones have grown on the branches of cherry trees. Some flower bones are as small as soybeans and are dark brown; Some seem to be cracking their mouths, red and purple; Others have cracked, smiling and powdery; Some are half-opened, and there seem to be golden stamens in their mouths. It's beautiful.

The cherry tree has many branches, and each branch has countless flowers and bones. A gust of wind blew, the branches kept shaking, and the flowers and bones on the branches swayed from side to side with the branches; Another gust of wind blew, and the branches and flowers on the branches shook up and down, as if nodding to greet us. I like this swaying cherry tree, so every day when I come to school, I will look for it, touch its branches, move its flowers and bones, and then talk to it. Sometimes compare with it and see which of us is taller. But I am short and I am tall every time. You can't beat it every time. I am sad.

One day, I came under the cherry tree again. I see the flowers and bones on the cherry tree are all in bloom, and the pink ones are beautiful. The cherry tree is like a pink flower. I put my nose on the flower and smelled it. It smells good. The fragrance of flowers flowed into my heart along the trachea, which really made me feel relaxed and intoxicated. Suddenly, several butterflies landed on the flowers, and they kept collecting pollen with their legs. Soon, two things the size of rice grains appeared on their legs, and the butterfly flew away with those two rice grains. I think it might be honey.

A few days later, the flowers fell. Small green leaves have grown on the branches of the cherry tree. I looked at it carefully and found that every flower has it.

Little green cherries are everywhere. I took one and put it in my mouth and bit it with my teeth. Wow, bitter and astringent. I spit out all the cherries in my mouth at once. Later, I heard that the cherry trees in our school only look at cherries and can't eat them. Hehe, I am so stupid.

Chapter Four: Cherry

My hometown is Sichuan, which is the most grain-producing province in China. There are many delicious foods there, but I just like the cherries there!

When I mention the word fruit, the first thing I think of is cherry. Cherry belongs to deciduous fruit trees in Rosaceae. When mature, it is bright red, delicate, delicious, nutritious and has high medical and health care value. Also known as "Han Tao". The new leaves of cherry are very delicate. When the fruit is ripe, Stan on the whole tree is very beautiful. Single planting, cluster planting and group planting are all suitable. If cherry orchard is opened up, the scenery will be charming when flowers and fruits are in full bloom. Cherry fruit can be eaten fresh, canned or made into wine. Branches, leaves, roots and flowers can be used as medicine. Can be treated: rheumatism, lumbago and leg pain, numbness of limbs, poor joint extension, chilblain and other symptoms.

Before and after May Day, cherries were in fashion, and the sparse leaves covered the fruit red and yellow. This is cherry, plump and round. Under the sunlight, from a distance, it really looks like a big round pearl. It is said that orioles like to peck at this fruit, so they are called "Ying Tao". As the saying goes, cherries are delicious, but trees are hard to grow. In fact, cherry trees have a strong vitality, as long as the soil is full of water and nutrients, they should be carefully cared for. Cherry can bear big and sweet fruit!

I like to eat cherry, it is nutritious and delicious!

Chapter 5: Cherry

It's spring, and with Cao Mei, there are sweet cherries and elementary school cherries. Cherry is a tree, like a soft apple the size of a pocket. Its meat is tender, sweet and slightly sour, and its fragrance is fragrant. This is a good fruit. However, there are still some hard-won cherries on the market.

There is a saying among farmers that "cherries are delicious but difficult to grow", but in fact, cherry trees have strong vitality. As long as the soil has moisture and sufficient nutrients, cherry trees can survive. "Trees are not difficult to plant but difficult to pick"! As soon as the cherry is ripe, it must be picked quickly, otherwise it will be destroyed by the following "three disasters", leading to a big reduction in production.

Bird disaster: Birds, like us, love fruit very much. As soon as the cherries are ripe, thousands of birds will peck at them, not to mention the fruits that have been eaten. At this time, if you don't hurry to rescue, a year's work will be ruined.

Storm: When cherries are ripe, pay special attention to weather changes and heavy rain, because the pedicels of cherries are very unstable. When there is wind and rain, fresh fruit will fall to the ground and soil will be buried by rain. Not many people can survive. Sometimes, after a night of wind and rain, 10 thousand red pearls will fall to the ground in an instant, which will dash the hopes of farmers. Therefore, bad weather is also a big threat to cherries.

Hedgehog disaster: Hedgehogs often live near orchards. Hedgehogs often sneak into orchards in the middle of the night, climb trees and shake the fruit to the ground, then roll on the pile of fruit, with thorns all over them, and then run away. Hedgehogs love cherries, of course, but cherries can't stand that kind of tossing! Hedgehogs often accidentally step on the branches of cherry trees and smash countless fruits.

Eating sweet cherries, you will know that it is hard to come by.

Chapter 6: Cherry

There are two cherry trees in grandma's yard. One is an old tree. The bark of the old tree is rough, and half of the branches on the slightly curly trunk have gradually dried up, while the other half is still full of vitality. Looking up, you can vaguely see some words engraved on the trunk, which is said to have been left by grandpa when he was playing as a child.

In spring, the branches of two trees are in full bloom like clouds, and the aroma of attacking people floats all over the village road. In early autumn, the branches are covered with rosy and transparent fruits, which sway from side to side under the breeze, which is very attractive.

When I was a child, I lived with my grandmother day and night. Every day under the cherry tree, grandma teaches me to read and write and plays with me. Whenever cherries are about to ripen, I can't help but see whether the fruits have grown a little higher in the morning and evening, expecting them to ripen. When the green color of cherries faded a little, I always secretly picked them when I was young, and I couldn't wait to put them in my mouth when I saw no one around. Bite, bitter juice overflowed my mouth, and my face suddenly showed a painful expression. At this time, I didn't care if grandma would blame me. I ran into the room in panic and asked my grandmother for help. Grandma saw it and asked me to spit out the fruit, rinse my mouth with clear water and make me a cup of malt extract to relieve the bitterness in my mouth. Seeing that I was still in pain, grandma couldn't help laughing again. There seems to be more in her eyes. I think maybe my mother was like this when she was a child. Unconsciously, the fruit of the cherry tree accompanied my family for three generations to spend their childhood.

Now that I have returned to the city where I live, I can't stay with my grandmother all the time. But grandma always thinks about me. Call from time to time to care about your physical condition and academic performance. I will also tell my grandmother some troubles that I won't tell my parents, and my grandmother will also give me advice. The affection between grandparents and grandchildren has never diminished with the distance. Every autumn, she always sends the picked cherries to my house with her own basket. Every year, the cherries sent by grandma are still so fresh and beautiful. However, every year, grandma's back is more bent and wrinkles are deeper. Every time I go upstairs, I always have to breathe with a towel for a long time before I can wipe the sweat from my white hair. At this time, my mother always said with distress: "Don't send it again. We bought it here. You are in poor health, so you should rest at home. " But my grandmother still insisted: "the fruit I bought is not good, it is pure green food grown at home." Yang Yang loves to eat, I will send it. " At this time, I always go to help grandma hammer her shoulders and pinch her feet. The laughter of two grandparents filled the room again.

One year, grandma sent two baskets of cherries. I asked doubtfully, "How can you have so many fruits this year?" Grandma smiled and said, "Try it and see what's the difference between two baskets of cherries." I picked up a basket of cherries and put them in my mouth, still sweet. And the other basket is not too sweet, replaced by a touch of bitterness. Grandma pointed to this basket of bitter cherries and said, "Actually, this is a new cherry tree." I was surprised and said, "Another tree has been planted in the yard." Grandma smiled and shook her head and said, "In fact, you planted this tree yourself. Once you steal the cherry and throw the core into the soil, a small seedling will grow the next year. I water and fertilize it every year, and the little cherry tree grows up gradually. Although the fruit is still bitter now, it will become sweeter and more mature one day. "

Chapter 7: Cherry

May is the season of cherry ripening. On Sunday, my family went back to my grandmother's house with my grandparents and went to Mengjiawang Village in Anqiu to pick cherries. Cherry is a specialty of our hometown, as we all know.

As soon as I got off the bus, I couldn't wait to go straight to Grandma's cherry orchard. A breeze blew, and rows of neat cherry trees in the garden swayed with the wind, as if welcoming us. When I walk under the tree, the green trees are covered with ruby-like cherries, which makes people drool. Cherry can be interesting, some small heads together, head to head, as if whispering; Some are like shy little girls, blushing, hiding behind green leaves and refusing to see anyone.

I climbed the tree and sat on the branch. I picked one and ate one, especially the big red cherry. I took a bite, full of bright red juice, sour and sweet. My father sprained his foot, so I can only watch us pick them up in a hurry and stand under the tree. Grandpa is old, but he is not willing to lag behind. He just grabbed the branch, stood on tiptoe, leaned out and picked it carefully. I looked down from the tree: mom and grandma were gone. I shouted, "grandma, mom, where are you?" Mother poked her head out of the bushes on the other side and answered loudly, "I'm here." The cherries here are so attractive, red and dense. " Looking at their busy figures, I quickly hung a small basket on the branches, dragging branches full of cherries in one hand and picking ripe cherries in the other. After a while, I was so busy that I was sweating. But looking at the red cherry in the basket, my fatigue was swept away. Our laughter came from time to time in cherry orchard.

When I left, I looked back at the shadow of cherry orchard from time to time. I shouted, "I'll pick cherries again next May."

Chapter 8: Cherry

My hometown is in Xiangfan, Hubei. There, there is a cherry tree with a lovely red face. Therefore, it is called "Cherry Valley".

In May and June, cherries are ripe. My friends and I always pick cherries with small baskets in late spring and early summer. In my hometown, almost every family has its own cherry tree just for fun. Every year, when cherries bear fruit, they will bear attractive cherries, which are so fresh and tender that people pick them carefully, as if they are about to break out of their shells.

Cherry trees all over the mountain! Hang a small medal, you have to give it to us! If it is used for multiple trees, it doesn't matter who owns it. As long as you don't break the branches, it doesn't matter if you pick them casually.

It's just that my friends and I are small, and we can only look for bright red pearl cherries on the low branches. Generally, the cherry picked is not fully ripe, but it tastes sour and astringent in the mouth. Sometimes I happen to meet the owner of the cherry tree climbing a ladder to pick cherries, and then I will smile and grab a lot from a basket full of red cherries and hand it to us. The friends thanked them cheerfully and then distributed the cherries equally. If there are a few more trees, bury them in the ground and expect to grow young trees. Then put the sweaty cherry in your mouth. Wow! Cherry will melt! The bitter taste of sweat is mixed with cherries from My Sweetie, which has a unique taste.

When I grew up, I came to Nanjing to know that this taste is called hometown, and this taste is called childhood.

I came to the big city and bought cherries as big as hawthorn and as bright as diamonds. The taste is not as good as the green cherry in my hometown.