Choose 400 words from Yangmei's composition.

In our daily life, everyone will always come into contact with composition. According to different genres, composition can be divided into narrative, expository, practical and argumentative. There are many points for attention in composition. Are you sure you can write? The following is a collection of 400-word bayberry compositions I collected for your reference only. Welcome to reading.

Pick bayberry composition 400 words 1 It's the mature season of bayberry again. There are more people selling bayberry in Dinghai street.

My brother lives in Lincheng, where there are many bayberry trees. One day, I came to my brother's house in Lincheng. Brother said, "Let's go and pick bayberry!" " ""good! "I am ecstatic. We walked up the earthworm-like path. Yangmeishan is like a continuous picture scroll, with lush trees, flowers and scattered heights. The most striking thing is the Myrica rubra, which, like a giant, stretched out its green arms and seemed to say to me, "Welcome to pick Myrica rubra. "

I started picking bayberry. I found a big tree with many fruits, so I picked up the basket and climbed hard. I saw bayberry, like a big pearl, red and purple, which made people drool. I gently picked a fruit for fear that it would be crushed by me. I slowly put it in the basket and then took it off. I couldn't help secretly tasting a few mouthfuls. Ah, it's delicious A cool, sour and sweet taste melts in your mouth and slowly flows into your heart. I looked at my brother again. He climbed to the top of the bayberry tree like a little monkey. He skillfully caught a few bayberries and put them in the basket, and soon the basket was full. He also said loudly: "Look, I picked a lot of sweet bayberry!" " "Say, say with smile. I was attracted by the laughter, ran to my brother and took a bite of Yangmei. Sure enough, my brother is a master, and all the bayberries he picked are sweet.

We went down the mountain with three baskets of bayberry. On the way, I looked back at the bayberry trees all over the mountains and said reluctantly, "I'll give you a close hug next time."

There is a kind of fruit that everyone is familiar with! It is covered with a purple dress, and it feels a kind of furry feeling. Everyone knows-Yangmei.

One morning in May, it was a faint fragrance of Myrica rubra, which made people immersed in a beautiful realm. My mother and I went to the mountain to pick bayberry. This Myrica rubra tree looks like a star tree from a distance, covered with red stars. The breeze blew, and the disorderly branches swayed, as if welcoming us.

I picked up the exquisite little basket that my mother gave me, looking for the shortest part of Yangmei. After I found it, I kicked my feet hard, grabbed the branch with both hands and climbed up the tree. I stood on the tree and looked at Yangmei, only to find that Yangmei grew on the branches, and I couldn't pick it. What should I do? I carefully dragged the branches and picked a small bayberry for fear that I would break it. I am very cautious.

Look! There are beautiful butterflies on the bayberry tree, including red, yellow and purple ... but I don't have time to pay attention to butterflies, so I pick bayberry seriously. I picked a lot, half a basket. I ate all the big and red ones. Wow! It is really delicious.

Suddenly, a big, fat white bug startled me. The white bug crawled towards me. I quickly let go "pa" that bug was bounced down by me, and I quickly stepped on it with my foot, which also damaged a lot of bayberry.

Never dare to eat waxberries that have just been picked from trees and have not been cleaned again. Speaking of bayberry, I will see the scene at that time.

Picking bayberry is really interesting. I'll choose next time. I will give more to my relatives and friends and let them taste the bayberry.

Today, our family is going to pick bayberry. Along the way, we hummed songs, and people came and went in the street, and traffic was heavy. We finally came to Yang Meiyuan Gate by bike. Looking at the mountain from a distance, there are arbutus trees all over the mountain. As soon as I saw the bayberry tree, my mouth watered.

We came to Yangmei Garden and saw many Yangmei trees. There are many tourists here. I came to a stout Myrica rubra tree and looked at the red and black Myrica rubra overhead. I can't resist the temptation of Yangmei, and my mouth is watering. I picked up the basket and couldn't wait to climb to the branch like a little monkey to pick bayberry. I crawled while eating. Although the sweat has flowed out, I still feel very happy. When I climbed to the top, I looked down. It was too high!

Looking down from this angle, I think it is three or four meters high. I looked at Yangmei beside me. The bayberry here is black and looks delicious. I picked a waxberry and ate it. Oh, it is delicious! I can't help admiring that after my careful selection, baskets of bayberry appeared before my eyes. When I was about to come down from the tree, I felt very scared. My legs were shaking all the time. At this time, my savior came, and that man was my great father. I hugged him, and my father grabbed the branch like an ape and jumped into another tree. Dad grasped the branch tightly and jumped down. I feel like I'm flying After coming down, our family went home with a full load.

Today is really a very happy day!

There is a poem that says well, "Yangmeiyou, where immortals live, wants to compare with black gems." I will fly to the celestial world in a hurry, and I will exchange my treasure for the second fruit. "In May, during the harvest season of Yangmei, my mother and I had an interesting trip to Yangmei.

When I first arrived at the foot of Yangmei Mountain, I saw colorful Yangmei dotted on a green tree like a black gem. Accompanied by the warm prestige, the fragrance of Myrica rubra came from time to time, urging us to speed up our steps. Really want to "fly"! "Look, Yangmeishu!" I don't know who shouted, so we rushed over at once. Wow! So many people are picking bayberry, and we are not to be outdone. The people with us can't wait. Without waiting for us to look closely, we immediately climbed the tree in three steps and made two steps, and the monkey shuttled flexibly. I took the Yangmei handed me. When I look closely, the whole Myrica rubra is purple, with a small handle that makes people salivate. I gently took a bite, and enough juice echoed between my lips and teeth, sweet. From sweet mouth to heart, regardless of the image, I gulped it down. Soon my mouth turned purple and everyone became big cats. My friends and I looked at each other and couldn't help laughing. I am very happy to see them leisurely on the tree, one by one. Of course, I can't resist being an active ghost. I put up a ladder, climbed the tree three times, five times and twice, and picked the big one, but Yangmei seemed to be trying to fight with me, but she couldn't pull it down with all her strength. It seems that it is really "easy to eat bayberry, but difficult to pick bayberry"! However, God helps those who help themselves. With my efforts, I picked many bayberries. Although the weather is hot and a series of heat waves follow, this can't stop everyone's enthusiasm for picking bayberry.

It's time to go back, really reluctant! However, I'm full today, and I feel indescribable joy when I eat my own bayberry.

Today, I'm going to take part in the activities of big feet and small feet with my sister Hua Zheng, and go to Daguan Mountain to pick bayberry. So, I get up early in the morning. The first thing I do is to wash my face and have breakfast. The second thing I did was to put on my poncho and call my sister Hua Zheng. Coincidentally, Sister Hua Zheng has come out to meet me, so we set off for the meeting place together. At this moment, we saw a green car. In this way, we were taken to Daguan Mountain.

When we arrived at Daguan Mountain, we went to pick bayberry with big feet and small feet. The thought of picking fresh and delicious red bayberries soon makes my mouth water. There are many kinds of bayberry on the mountain: bayberry, green bayberry, and many charcoal bayberry. We walked up the mountain with our bags on our backs, halfway up the mountain, and saw the conspicuous Merlin. There is nothing better than these natural bayberries sold in the market.

My sister Hua Zheng and I took a bag together. In the process of picking bayberry, we also knocked down the tall charcoal plums with branches and caught them with bags. But this must be our wish. It is difficult to knock them down with branches, so we have to climb high to find charcoal plums. A parent took a basket to pick more bayberries!

At this time, the people who picked Yangmei here disappeared, so we quickly went down the mountain to the meeting place. In this way, we successfully picked bayberry.

Picking bayberry composition 400 words 6 Seeing bayberry in the shopping mall reminds me of picking bayberry last year.

I remember it was Saturday morning, and my family went to Cixi to pick bayberry. All the way through the long tunnel, over the green hills, came to a hut at the foot of Yangmei Mountain.

It's the first time I saw so many big, purple bayberry, and my mouth is watering. Pick one and send it to your mouth. Wow, it's a little sour. It's delicious! I picked it and ate it until my teeth were a little sore. "Mom, give me a basket." I took a basket and my two brothers found a slightly lower Myrica rubra tree. Two brothers climbed the tree, picked the big purple bayberry and handed it to me. I gently put the bayberry into the basket. In this way, my brother took it off and I put it in the basket; Brother took it off and I put it in the basket. The basket will soon be full.

When we were happily picking, my mother suddenly shouted, "Yi Zhe, come and see, there are birds' eggs here. "I passed with a whoosh, and my brothers arrived later. We touched the cold egg and it was really fun to slide. I want to take the egg home and hatch it into a bird. My brother wants to eat it. Mother said, "Mother Bird will be anxious when she comes back. An egg is a life. Put it back in the nest. "I listened to my mother and carefully put the eggs back in the nest. Then carry Yangmei down the hill.

Dad drove home with the joy of victory. At this time, there seems to be a bird singing in my ear. I looked up and turned my eyes to the high blue sky.

Pick bayberry composition 400 words 7 Lin 'an, the name of a county; Lin' an mountain area, a place surrounded by mountains; The scenery in the mountainous area of Lin 'an can't be described in words.

We took a car and meandered along the winding and rugged mountain road, enjoying the scenery on both sides. From time to time, several foreign buses are shuttling.

Looking around, the trees are lush, making people seem to have entered the green ocean; The mountains are towering, as if fighting; The sky is so clear that even the sea can't compare with him

We are all intoxicated by it. Unconsciously, lost in the mountain road. It was a long time before I came to my senses and got the car back on the right path.

Eating a little side dish in the farmhouse and enjoying the beautiful scenery outside the window is like being in a fairyland.

Walking in the mountains, I saw a few boys playing in the clear pool not far away, while girls were laughing on the shore.

Having a rest in my room, it's raining cats and dogs outside. I can't help but want to record this wonderful moment with my camera. On the way back, the rain in the mountains was still tireless, but as soon as I got out of the mountains and entered the county seat, I couldn't help it.

The sun is shining. It is really "sunrise in the east and rain in the west!"

You can't appreciate the scenery in Lin 'an mountain area, and its charm is waiting for everyone to discover.

Picking bayberry composition 400 words 8 Summer is the season of producing bayberry, and it is also a good time to pick bayberry. At this time, the sweet and sour of Yangmei is just right. /kloc-On the afternoon of June, 0/6, I was in my mother's office. Suddenly, the telephone rang in a hurry, and my mother reached out to answer the phone. It turned out that Aunt Ye Ying asked her mother to pick bayberries, and my ears stood on end. I heard a word that my mother said she would take me with her. I was so excited that I called my mother home at once. I was still so excited when I slept at night, and I didn't fall asleep for a long time. The next day, I got up early and woke up my mother. We finished breakfast quickly and went to the designated place to wait for the people who went with us.

About two hours later, the destination Changxing arrived. There are many arbutus trees there, with large and small arbutus hanging on the branches. With the breeze blowing and dancing, the red bayberry bent the branches, and I couldn't help saying, "How beautiful!" " The car stopped, so I jumped out and went under the Yangmei tree. Those arbutus were so tempting that I picked one and put it in my mouth. Tut tut, so sweet! It's really memorable. I can't wait to pick eight blue bayberries at once and take them home to enjoy them slowly. I rushed through the bayberry tree and put it in the basket when I saw something good. Just when I looked up to pick a big red bayberry, suddenly, a bayberry fell into my mouth, and then many bayberries fell into my basket, collar and pocket. It turns out that Yangmei is ripe, and it will fall off at the touch. No wonder there is a thick layer of red bayberry on the ground!

In a blink of an eye, an hour passed, and I also picked a full blue bayberry, which can be said to be full, more than my mother picked! At this time, I also had to say goodbye to Yangmei in the tree. I looked at Yangmeishu and left reluctantly. I really hope to come again next time!

I like to eat bayberry. Although it is a little sour, it is bright and red, which makes people have an appetite, so we like it.

This weekend, my sister and I went to my aunt's house. When I arrived at my aunt's house, I saw bayberry trees on the hill opposite my aunt's house covered with bayberries like small lanterns. My sister and I couldn't wait to get the tools. When I came to the tree, I picked a ripe Myrica rubra and put it in my mouth and tasted it. Suddenly, a sweet smell filled my taste buds. I feel that Yangmei is really delicious! My sister ate it and praised my aunt's Yangmei. We set off at once. I grabbed the thick trunk and climbed up. My sister handed me a long bamboo pole from under the tree. I knocked on the trunk carefully with a bamboo pole, so that the mature bayberry fell to the ground under the vibration. Suddenly it began to rain, and my sister shouted under the tree. It turned out that a bayberry fell and hit her, which scared her to run away. After a while, we shook off a lot of arbutus. I thought of leaving some for my aunt, so I came down to pick up arbutus on the ground with my sister.

When we got home, we quickly washed Yangmei and wolfed it down. I don't know that we ate a lot. When we started eating, we gradually felt that Yangmei was sweet, and gradually it was sour.

Picking Yangmei Composition 400 words 10 Grandpa said that he would take me to pick Yangmei tomorrow, and I was overjoyed.

The next day, I got up early and came to the station to see my grandfather earlier than me. I saw grandpa holding a bamboo basket and scissors like a farmer. We got on the bus, about an hour's drive, and we arrived at the destination Chashan.

Boy, the arbutus trees all over the mountain, the arbutus trees all over the tree, are really green and red. Yangmei hangs on the branch like a small lantern.

We began to climb the mountain. How tired we are! I found many bayberry trampled on the ground. Grandpa said it rained last night and was hit by the rain. We came to grandpa's Yang Meilin and started picking bayberry. Ah, Yangmei is purple, which makes people drool.

Grandpa gave me the bamboo basket and said, "Take as much as you can." I took the bamboo basket and was not busy picking it. I tasted it first. I put bayberry in my mouth, took a bite, and immediately the red juice flowed out. It was sour and sweet and delicious. I picked bayberries while eating, and I felt that bayberries on the tree seemed indispensable and could not be picked. One, two, three ... My hands are sore, and I picked half a basket. At this moment, I saw a ladder and thought,' Yangmei' in a high place might be more delicious. He took a ladder and picked bayberry from a height. I put the bamboo basket next to the ladder, but when the ladder shook, the basket turned over and the bayberry fell.

I went down to see that the bayberry was broken a lot, so I chose a few good bayberries and didn't want the others. Alas! I had to start over. It's a good thing grandpa didn't see it, otherwise he would have been scolded. Go home, grandpa told me to eat less, eat less.

I usually eat bayberry picked by others. Today, I ate the freshest waxberry I picked-it really just fell off the branch and entered my mouth. On the way, my stomach was full and my teeth were sore. After eating Yangmei for several days, I feel sick at the sight of Yangmei.

Picking Yangmei Composition 400 words 1 1 I will never forget that trip: my father's company organized an outing-picking Yangmei in Dongshan. Yangmei is one of our favorite fruits. Sour and sweet, it makes people salivate when they think about it. At that time, it was the best season to pick bayberry. Early in the morning, I got up quickly and set off. Along the way, I imagined picking bayberry, and I was very excited.

After a while, we arrived at our destination-Dongshan. Wow, there are arbutus trees all over the mountain here. Yangmei, the size of table tennis, grows on every tree. Grandpa, the fruit grower, came up to us and said, "Come to my house first. We need some boxes for waxberries." My sister and I agreed again and again, so we went to get the basket and carry it on our back. Because we are younger, my sister and I only choose the lower bayberry. Other uncles and aunts climbed high trees and picked bayberries from high places. In a short time, we picked several baskets full. You see, the bayberry in the high place is really big, red with black. Unfortunately, we can't climb trees, I thought. Who knows, this time, my sister actually climbed the tree. I shouted, "Sister, be careful!" I will take down that tree for you! "Everyone was laughing and having a good time while picking bayberries. When I got home, I tasted the bayberry I picked. It tastes great! Every time I think about it, my heart is sweeter than eating honey. It was the first time I picked bayberry from the tree and ate my own bayberry. I will never forget it.

Picking Yangmei Composition 400 words 12 Every April and May, when Yangmei is ripe, every household is picking Yangmei, and our family is no exception. We went to Houmen Mountain to pick bayberry.

Let's prepare the tools-baskets first, and then go up the hill. When I got to the mountain, I saw Yangmei hanging on the branches like a small lantern. How beautiful! Yangmei, which has just grown on the tree, is light green, slowly turns into light red, then red and then red and black.

I picked a reddish bayberry and touched it. I found many protruding places. After careful observation, I found that this bayberry had bugs, so I asked my mother, mom, why are there bugs on this bayberry? My mother turned around, looked at it and answered me: This is Yangmei. Don't be afraid, it's all in the tree. Take it off, and the bayberry can be eaten. I'm a little dubious. I smelled it and felt very sour, but in order to taste it, I picked the worm and ate it. Gee, how sour! My mouth is sour and my eyebrows are wrinkled, which makes me sad. Mom couldn't help laughing when she saw it. I didn't lose heart. I picked a red and black bayberry. I tasted it and found it was rotten, a little soft and crunchy, and it tasted terrible. I thought to myself: Yangmei tastes terrible!

At this time, I am a little uninterested. Mom seems to have read my mind: keep picking, if you want to pick the black one, it will be sweet. I nodded and went to pick a small one. Its color is very black and it doesn't smell so sour, so I ate it and found it particularly sweet. Then I picked a lot of small black bayberries for my mother to taste according to this method. My mother has always praised my bright eyes.

Yangmei is a specialty of Wenling. Although I don't like Yangmei, it is still my pride.

On Saturday, I got up early. Dad asked me to do my homework early and said that he would take us to pick bayberry later.

Soon, I finished my homework. Then I got on the bus and set off for Cixi. Seriously, it's raining, and I really don't want to go. Besides, I can't even touch Yangmei. Forget it, I'll take it as a trip. I was in a daze when my father woke me up. "Beibei, Beibei, look, what is that?" I barely opened my eyes and saw that the roadside was covered with bayberry trees. Ah! How beautiful! There are purple and black bayberry trees, red ones are like fire, pink ones are like strawberries, and green bayberry trees are like green grapes. It is strange that there are so many different colors of bayberry on a bayberry tree.

My mother told me that the green bayberry is not mature, and it will taste very sour and sweet; Pink bayberry just began to mature, very sour, but a little sweet; The red one is not yet fully ripe. It tastes sweet, but it is still sour. And that purple is black, which means it is completely mature, tastes sweet, with a hint of the unique sour taste and fragrance of bayberry; That's the real taste of bayberry. It turns out that Yangmei still has such great attention, and now I understand it. Dad parked the car on the side of the road and let me reach out and taste the bayberry in the rain. Although my mother said purple is the best, I chose some red ones as the fire because they look good.

I really want to get off and go to Yangmeilin to pick bayberry. But the weather is not good, so we have to give up. I hope there will be bayberry after I do well in the exam, so that I can pick bayberry on a sunny day. Yangmei, see you next time!

I like to eat bayberry. Although it is a little sour, it is bright and red, which makes people have an appetite, so we like it.

This weekend, my sister and I went to my aunt's house to pick bayberry. When I arrived at my aunt's house, I saw bayberry trees on the hill opposite my aunt's house covered with small lanterns. My sister and I couldn't wait to pick bayberry with tools. When I came to the tree, I picked a ripe Myrica rubra and put it in my mouth and tasted it. Suddenly, a sweet smell filled my taste buds. I feel that Yangmei is really delicious! My sister ate it and praised my aunt's Yangmei. We quickly picked bayberry. I grabbed the thick trunk and climbed up. My sister handed me a long bamboo pole from under the tree. I knocked on the trunk carefully with a bamboo pole, so that the mature bayberry fell to the ground under the vibration. Suddenly it began to rain, and my sister shouted under the tree. It turned out that Yangmei fell and hit her, which scared her to run away. After a while, we shook off a lot of arbutus. I thought of leaving some for my aunt, so I came down to pick up arbutus on the ground with my sister.

When we got home, we quickly washed Yangmei and wolfed it down. I don't know that we ate a lot. When we started eating, we gradually felt that Yangmei was sweet, and gradually it was sour.

Picking Yangmei Composition 400 words 15 Today, my father took me to pick Yangmei. We brought a dozen baskets. An uncle led us to Yangmei, and the mountain crossed the winding mountain road. We arrived at Yangmei Mountain.

On Yangmei Mountain, many Yangmei trees grow there. I couldn't wait to go to the bayberry tree, and I saw a bunch of bayberry trees hanging under the dense leaves, purple, red, pink, yellow and blue, colorful and beautiful! It drools at the sight, which is really pleasing!

Everyone is happily picking bayberry. I found a tall Myrica rubra tree, where there are many Myrica rubra, and began to pick it. I picked very little at first, because the mature Yangmeigao, I began to climb trees to pick. But I heard from my father that there are caterpillars in the tree. We should be careful. I quickly climbed down the tree and picked up what I could reach. I have been putting the picked Yangmei in the basket, and I am so happy to see more and more Yangmei.

It rained heavily when we picked it happily, so I had to hide under the tree. Father told me to hide in the bamboo shed below, but I didn't want to. It's a pity that such a good waxberry hasn't been picked.

When we picked two baskets full, I reluctantly followed my father to the shed below to hide from the rain.

The rain stopped, and I took a basket of bayberry down the mountain with everyone. Although I fell on the mountain several times, my shoes have turned into mud shoes, and my hair, clothes and pants have been wet by the rain. A gust of wind blew and I felt a little cold, but I was very happy and warm.