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Diary of Peach Picking Grade 4

China is the hometown of peach trees. Around the tenth century BC, there was a sentence in "The Book of Songs Wei Feng" that "there are peaches in the garden, but the truth is confusing". The following is a peach picking diary for fourth grade that I compiled. Everyone is welcome to learn and refer to it!

Peach picking diary for fourth grade 1

My sister said that summer is a beautiful season; my brother said , summer is a hot season; but I say, summer is a "delicious" season. Why do you say that? Then let’s talk about picking peaches.

It was a day during the summer vacation. I had already finished my homework and had nothing to do. I was lying on the sofa watching TV and fell asleep. Just then a phone call woke me up, and I asked angrily: "Who is it?" My mother told me that it was an old uncle in the country who called, saying that the peaches were ripe and asking us to pick some. "What? Pick peaches!" I immediately jumped up with joy, wishing I could put on my wings and fly to my uncle's house.

After my mother called my fourth uncle and others, we set off immediately. Because the road was too long, I fell asleep just halfway through. I don’t know how long it took, but my mother said to me: "We are here, come down quickly." I immediately became energetic as if I had been recharged, and jumped out of the car. .

When I arrived at the Taoyuan, I was immediately stunned by the sight in front of me. It was the first time in my life that I saw so many peaches with my own eyes. Those peaches are plump and round, like inflated balloons; and those crumbling peaches look like naughty and cute little dolls swinging, which makes people salivate when they see it. I immediately picked up the basket and couldn't wait to run to the peach tree with my brother and brother.

Although my brother is usually inflexible, like a panda, he can climb a tree without any hesitation and is as nimble as a monkey. My brother jumped up and down on the tree, and soon picked a lot of peaches. Later, on a whim, my brother hugged the branch and shook it, and all the peaches fell down like rain. I hurried to pick it up, and soon I was sweating. During the break, I watched my brother riding on the branches and picking peaches so coolly. I couldn't help but feel itchy. I climbed up the tree three times and started picking. Although the peach hairs stuck to my body and it was a little itchy, I couldn't care less about it because I was too busy.

We were sweating profusely picking them here, but my cousin ate them with gusto. After eating one after another, it was like Sun Wukong entering the peach garden, until all he ate was hiccups.

It’s getting late, and after working for a long time, I can finally take a bite. I opened my mouth wide and took a big bite, juice flowing all over my mouth. Wow! So licking!

Picking peaches this time, I deeply felt that workers are the most beautiful people, and the happiest feeling is to work for the harvest!

Picking peaches Diary of Grade 4 2

Last Saturday, my cousin and I also participated in the group activity of my mother's unit - going to Fenghua Xiaowang Temple "The Best Peach Garden in the World" to pick peaches. We got up early that day, and we were very enthusiastic. We talked and laughed along the way, and I kept imagining the beautiful Taoyuan in my mind...

The car went around the winding mountain road several times. At the top of the mountain, we walked through a few more paths and came to Wangguo Pavilion. Standing on it and looking down, we could see all the scenery of Xiaowangmiao Town: the mist-shrouded mountains, lively streets, and rooms. Although the thatched houses and tile-roofed houses are not as prosperous as in the city, they are natural and lively, like a fairyland. Wangguo Pavilion is surrounded by peach trees. The peach farmer who led the way told us that this place is called "Peach Garden". I turned back and looked around. The "Peach Mountain" turned into a "Peach Sea". Under the sunlight, it is red, yellow, green... gorgeous and colorful, covered with mist, which is really charming. With a shout from the peach farmer, we "started working".

My mother and I were in a group. My mother was holding a small basket. I held my mother’s hand and went into the forest known as "The Best Peach Garden in the World". I was a little nervous because the ground was full of small bugs and insects. Ants, wow! Why are the ants in the mountains so big? They were like little cockroaches. One of them even climbed onto my feet. I flicked my feet and the ant disappeared without a trace. It really shocked me. . However, I mustered up the courage and finally turned my attention to the peaches. I suddenly found a big peach, and then I pulled it hard with both hands and picked it off. I took a closer look and saw that the peach was yellow in color and rosy in color. It looked juicy and delicious. When I touched it with my hand, it was rough. When I smelled it with my nose, a faint aroma came into my nostrils, which made me feel relaxed and happy. ;Finally I couldn't bear it any longer. I peeled the skin and took a bite. It was sweet, sour and fragrant. It was indeed the famous Fenghua peach in China! Everyone picked the big ones, as if they were competing for the peaches...

My mother and I picked a basket full, and everyone returned with a satisfied smile on their faces.

Diary of Peach Picking Grade 4 3

One day during the summer vacation, even though the weather was very hot, we were still very happy because we took the bus to the orchard to pick peaches.

I stood on the roadside and looked around. I saw Taoyuan like an endless green ocean. Many big and red peaches hang on the branches, very attractive.

The peach picking activity began, and everyone was like wild horses running wild, rushing towards the peach forest.

Some peaches disappeared from the branches in an instant. It turns out that some people go in and pick them at any time, but they are really eager to pick peaches; some people are very calm, observing and comparing carefully; and some people But he kept digging in, maybe thinking that all the good peaches outside had been picked by others, and the good peaches were hidden inside.

Seeing everyone working so hard, I thought I must pick the biggest, reddest and sweetest peach! I started looking for prey like a hungry wolf. Finally, my eyes caught a peach growing on the top. I saw that the peach was much larger than the bottom of an ordinary mineral water bottle, and its color was as red as the sunset. There were traces of insects on it, which showed that it had not been sprayed with pesticides, and it was very sweet! I stood on tiptoes and stretched out my arms. I try to reach for it, but I just can’t reach it. What should I do? Just when I was thinking hard, I suddenly had inspiration. "There's a way!" I pulled the branch and pushed it down, then stood on tiptoes and pulled it casually, and the peach finally fell from the branch.

After picking this "fairy peach", my confidence greatly increased, and soon I found another "Big Mac" not far from the ditch. I just stretched out my hand to pick it, and suddenly a classmate who was half a head taller than me appeared next to me. He quickly picked the peach, and then walked away as if nothing had happened. I looked at the increasingly distant background, feeling angry and helpless, so I had to search again. When I saw a big peach again, I found that I couldn't reach it. "Let me pick it for you." The teacher happened to come from the front, picked the peach and gave it to me.

After returning to the classroom, I washed the peaches and tasted them. Ah, they were sweet and juicy! The fruits of my own labor are indeed the most delicious.

Diary of Peach Picking Grade 4

The weather is very good on the weekend, and occasionally a cool breeze blows, mixed with the smell of early summer, which makes people feel more comfortable! The trees beside the road On the mountain, the birds were chirping and the green trees were dancing gently in the wind. In a very good mood, I came to Shangyong with my father to pick peaches.

When we got to the mountain, we could see as far as the eye could see. There were peach trees with luxuriant branches everywhere. The branches were covered with bright red peaches of different sizes, which made people salivate when they saw them.

I carried the basket and walked briskly through the peach forest, looking for ripe peaches. There are different varieties of peaches in the peach orchard, including yellow peaches, nectarines, and honey peaches. My favorite is the honey peach. There is a layer of fine fuzz on its skin, which often makes people itchy when touched, but it has a more peach aroma and fuller juice than yellow peach and nectarine. I found a peach tree full of peaches, pushed aside the dense leaves, held a big peach in my hand, and gently turned it clockwise, and the peach fell into my hand. . I took a closer look. This peach was yellow in color and rosy in color. It looked juicy and very attractive. Although it was rough to the touch, it had a faint fragrance that penetrated my nose and made people feel relaxed and happy! I carefully picked it up. Putting it into the basket, my heart was filled with a heavy sense of harvest.

Due to the ample sunlight, the peaches at high places were brighter red and more attractive. I stepped on the branches and climbed up slowly, and climbed up the tree in no time. Looking at the peaches, I couldn’t help but let out a “tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tuck, tsk, tsk, tuck” sound of admiration! After a while, the basket was filled. At this time, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I quickly washed one with the mineral water I brought with me, took a bite, and the peach juice immediately spurted out. It was really sweet and fragrant, and the taste was unforgettable!

Although the peach hairs all over my body made me itchy for a long time and felt very uncomfortable, I couldn’t care less about it and was too busy! Because through picking peaches this time, I really understood Only the food that you have worked for will taste the most fragrant and sweet.

Diary of Peach Picking Grade 4 5

Today is a sunny day and it is also the season for ripe peaches. We took my sister to her grandmother’s house to pick peaches.

Along the way, our car drove around the winding mountain road beside the reservoir. The road was winding and from a distance, it looked like a dragon that was about to soar into the clouds and ride into the mist, soaring straight into the sky. There was a car parked on the road beside the reservoir, and there were boats on the water, some for fishing, some for transporting things, and some for enjoying the sightseeing. As we drove on, we saw that there seemed to be no road ahead, but when we turned around, we saw another big road. At this moment, I couldn't help but think of a poem: "There is no road in the mountains and rivers, but there is a village with dark willows and bright flowers." After more than an hour, I finally arrived at my sister's grandmother's house - Shangyang.

Under the leadership of my sister’s grandfather, we walked on a rugged mountain road. Suddenly, a very steep path appeared in front of us. It was steep, I was in the first one, and my father pushed me up from behind. Suddenly, thousands of pebbles rolled down from the top, which made my father as anxious as an ant on a hot pot and didn’t know what to do. . I immediately pulled my mother and sister up. Not far away is the peach forest. We cheered happily. Standing below and looking at the peach forest, the peach trees were green, with small pink dots popping up between the green peach leaves. When I took a closer look, I was surprised: so many peaches! After looking carefully, the peaches It is covered with many fine hairs, and there is a hint of red in each pink. They are big and red and really tempting. I really want to take a bite! Just like the fresh peaches at the Queen Mother's Peach Festival. If Sun Wukong saw it, he would definitely wipe it out. Big red peaches hung all over the branches, bending them down.

I picked one and tasted it. It was so sweet! The farmer uncle must have put a lot of thought into growing the peaches so well. After picking peaches for most of the day, we returned home with a full load.

At this moment, I thought of the hard work of the farmer uncles growing fruits. They often walked on the rugged mountain roads, watered and fertilized the peach trees, and helped the peach trees to chase sparrows to prevent the birds from eating the peaches. . It is conceivable that the farmer uncles have to work hard to get a harvest. In fact, the same is true for us when we study. As long as we study hard, we will get good results.

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