Five essays on digging wild vegetables in grade five

Composition on digging wild vegetables in grade five

Everything revives in spring and March, which is a good season for the growth of wild vegetables. On Sunday morning, my mother and I went to the small park next to my grandmother's house to dig wild vegetables. There are many wild vegetables here, here and there. The more grass, the more wild vegetables, the more tender. Some grow in weeds, others in rocks. I couldn't wait to pick up a pair of scissors, and it was a knife to the leaves of a wild vegetable, but I still cut the wild vegetable into pieces. My mother came up to me and said, "When cutting wild vegetables, the scissors must be aimed at the roots, not at the leaves." After listening, I found a large piece of wild vegetables, carefully cut it down and showed it to my mother. My mother looked at it distressfully and said, "This is a wild vegetable, not a weed!" " "I looked at the wild vegetables in my mother's bucket and the weeds in my hand, and my heart was particularly uncomfortable. My mother saw me like this and told me the difference between the two. Although wild vegetables and weeds look very similar, wild vegetables are close to the ground and there is no furry feeling on the leaves. Then, I went to look carefully. After a while, I also dug a lot. I dug harder and harder, and the basket was full of wild vegetables at once.

It's getting late, mom said, it's time to go home, and grandma is still waiting for the spring rolls of wild vegetables we dug. At noon, grandma made spring rolls with wild vegetables and ate delicious spring rolls, which I felt particularly fragrant.

Composition on digging wild vegetables in grade five (part two)

Today is a sunny day. My mother went to the field to do a fun thing to dig wild vegetables. After eating, we packed our things and got ready to go.

Where is it? It is green and full of wild vegetables. I can't wait to run over, but I often make mistakes and often dig up weeds as wild vegetables. If my mother hadn't checked in time, I'm afraid we would have gone home with a bag of weeds today.

Later, in order to prevent me from making mistakes, my mother dug several different wild vegetables for me to dig. In this way, there is nothing wrong with digging, but the speed is really much slower! After a while, my mother has dug two or three handfuls there, and I can count the number of diggings with my fingers broken!

Then, when I saw a flower, I didn't want to dig. Running to that flower cluster, I picked many kinds of flowers and put them together. Really beautiful! Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay and white is like snow. All colors are gorgeous. After a while, my mother said it was time to go, and I reluctantly said goodbye to my flower sea.

When I got home, my mother began to pick vegetables and I began to appreciate my flowers. Finally, my mother asked me to eat, so the happy day disappeared with the disappearance of wild vegetables.

Composition on digging wild vegetables in grade five

On the morning of April 5, my mother took me to my grandmother's house, where the sky was clear and wide and the air was fresh, which made people feel very comfortable and comfortable. At grandma's house, grandma is going to dig wild vegetables. After listening to it, I quickly called me to go. Grandma is closest to me, of course she will take me there. Grandma was afraid that I couldn't dial it properly, so she specially gave me a small shovel. I took her and grandma to grandma's field.

I can't tell the difference between wild vegetables and wheat, so I always shovel the wheat down and keep a large piece of wild vegetables. Grandma saw a big piece of wild vegetables behind me and taught me to distinguish between wheat and wild vegetables. Grandma told me, "Wild vegetables are slender leaves with lace-like edges, but wheat doesn't have this characteristic." I immediately started looking for wild vegetables, and I found some wild vegetables and some wheat seedlings.

After returning home, grandma picked out the wheat I shoveled one by one, then picked out the roots and yellow leaves of wild vegetables, washed the remaining green leaves with clear water for 2-4 times, and then took a pot of clear water to soak it in 10 to-15 minutes. This is to soak the soil on the leaves, then boil a pot of boiling hot water and pour it in. About half an hour, I fished out the wild vegetables, wrung out the water, cut them into small pieces, put them in a bowl, put the mashed garlic in advance, sprinkle with salt and monosodium glutamate, pour with Chili oil, pour with vinegar, and stir with chopsticks. Suddenly, the taste of vinegar, Chili oil and garlic mixed with the taste of wild vegetables made people drool. I grabbed a little and put it in my mouth. Chewing and chewing, I suddenly felt a little spicy. I asked my grandmother what was going on. Grandma told me that it was because I ate too much. I can't eat like this I should eat next time! I couldn't wait for the meal to be ready, so I took half a piece of cold steamed bread and ate it with wild vegetables. ...

I've never eaten wild vegetables in my life. This time, I was lucky enough to eat the wild vegetables I dug. I didn't expect him to smell so good, so delicious, so delicious. ...

Composition on digging wild vegetables in grade five

Today's weather is really good. The bright sunshine is all over the earth, and it is warm. The sky in Wan Li is cloudless in Wan Li. Grandma said to me, "Let's dig wild vegetables together today!" I like small root vegetables and shepherd's purse best. Hearing the news, I jumped three feet for joy. We came to the field and looked around, but we saw nothing. I asked my grandmother, "Where are the wild vegetables?" "Look carefully!" Grandma answered with a smile. I looked carefully, and it was dark green shepherd's purse. "Oh, it's so hard to find!" I quickly squatted down, held a knife close to the ground, carefully cut off the root of shepherd's purse and put it in the basket. That's it. I'm looking for and digging. After digging for a while, the basket in my hand is almost half full. I saw grandma not far away and shouted, "Grandma, how much did you dig?" "I didn't dig much." I ran to my grandmother and proudly said, "You haven't dug as much as I have!" " "Grandma looked at my shepherd's purse and said," Look, I dug it! ""I looked at it carefully, and the wild vegetables my grandmother dug were clean. Look at the yellow leaves, weeds and long roots I dug. They are all muddy and messy. I quickly emptied all the wild vegetables in the basket and picked them again. Dig when you dig again, just pick, and save a lot of time when washing.

I ate the dug wild vegetables at night and felt better than before. Although digging vegetables is dirty and tiring, I know that only labor can produce it.

Composition on digging wild vegetables in grade five

During the winter vacation, we went to many places to play. Among them, I think digging wild vegetables is the most interesting. That morning, my mother suddenly asked me if I wanted to dig wild vegetables. I'm very excited to hear that. Let me see, I haven't dug wild vegetables for about half a year. I have long wanted to go. This time, I have to go As I thought about it, I readily agreed. Just then, my sister and I had our periods. They are going, too. So, let's get things ready quickly. Then my mother asked my mother-in-law Pu Hongcheng to go with me.

We went to the roadside osmanthus forest in front of Fujiaao village to find wild vegetables. At first I didn't know what wild vegetables I was looking for, so my mother showed me one she dug. I immediately looked around. Ah! There is a tree over there. As soon as my eyes lit up, I ran to dig it out and showed it to my mother, but my mother said it was not the kind of wild vegetable we were looking for, huh? Really? How could I find the wrong one? Alas! Anyway, keep looking. Suddenly, I heard menstruation shouting, "Wu, come on, there are many here!" " Hearing this, I quickly ran along the sound. Come to the menstrual place to see: ah! Really a lot! But are these really? Forget it, forget it, dig it up. At this moment, my sister came. So, she picked up the wild vegetables I dug. When this pile was almost finished, my mother came. She said these are all. It's great that we didn't waste our efforts! At the end of this pile, we saw another pile and went to dig another pile. After a while, I can distinguish two similar wild vegetables.

Time passed quickly and we soon dug up a big bag. Look at her mother-in-law, she dug a lot by herself! So we went home talking and laughing.

Digging wild vegetables this time has brought me endless fun!