The composition of picking wild vegetables is 250 words

Wow! It's so beautiful, the mountains in the distance are rolling, the fields in the vicinity are new green, and I am happily enjoying the beauty of spring. You have no idea what I'm talking about, do you? To tell you the truth, my mother and I are picking wild vegetables in the country!

We came to the field with baskets and shovels. I opened my eyes and looked around. My mother dug on the ground with a shovel and Xin Wei, and then threw them on the ground. I rushed over, ah! I saw a lot of small root vegetables like pearls, tightly packed together. It seems that no one can separate them. I gently tore open the dirt, picked it up and put it in the basket. Mom dug and dug, and I picked and picked. Soon, the small basket is full.

I am full of harvest joy and go home happily.