I love my hometown, Sugar Orange.

Last Saturday, it was sunny. The weather is fine. I followed my mother and others to pick tangerines in Bitang, Yongxing County, which is known as the "Silver Capital". I heard that the sugar orange in Bitang Township of Yongxing County is one of the top ten oranges in China! When I think about this, I hope our car has wings and can fly there at once.

The orange orchard has finally arrived. I looked at it. Wow! What a big orange orchard! As far as the eye can see! The orange tree is covered with chilled oranges, which are big and yellow. From a distance, it looks like a rhubarb lantern, and the branches are bent with laughter, making us dumbfounded and salivating. I was the first to react and cheer for everyone: "Pick tangerines!" Everyone immediately reacted: we didn't come to see oranges, but to pick them. So, everyone immediately set off with bamboo baskets, schoolbags and scissors.

I rushed to a big, thick rock candy citrus reticulata. "Oh, why are there thorns?" ? It's really irritating "I shouted angrily and quickly cut the thorns with scissors. I just picked some sugar oranges, but I was so excited that I forgot the thorns existed. "ah! You stabbed me again. Looks like I'm going to use my killer skill, no-enemy-cut! I cut, I cut, I cut, I cut, I cut! See how you stab me again! "

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye, and we were all sweating and exhausted. Everyone has become a "big face" with scars on his hands, but when he looks at baskets full of tangerines, everyone's face is filled with the joy of harvest!

At this moment, I can't help but think of two ancient poems: "Who knows that every meal is hard?"