Write a strawberry composition

In the usual study, work and life, when it comes to composition, everyone must be familiar with it. Composition is a style composed of words, which expresses a theme through language organization after people's ideological consideration. I believe many people will find it difficult to write a composition. The following is my strawberry composition for reference only. Let's have a look.

Writing a strawberry composition 1 On a sunny day, our classmates in Class 1 and Class 3 of Senior High School went to pick strawberries together.

Walking on the way of picking strawberries, I saw peach blossoms on the roadside, and there was a yellow cow grazing on the grass next to it. The students were very excited. We chased and frolicked, like a group of runaway wild horses, completely ignoring the guidance of the tour guide and the shouts of parents.

Finally, we arrived at the strawberry greenhouse. As soon as we entered the greenhouse, we couldn't wait to pounce on strawberries. I saw bright red strawberries sticking out from the green leaves, as if welcoming us warmly.

I started picking strawberries. I bent down, pulled open the leaves and picked them carefully. I found that some strawberries are bright red, but some are a little white and green at the top. We only picked bright red strawberries and ate them while picking them. Every strawberry is delicious.

After picking strawberries, teachers and parents also prepared many games for us. The first is a Chinese character contest, the second is a dictation and quick answer, and the third is a chorus song. The students are divided into several groups and work together. Although my group was quickly eliminated, I enthusiastically cheered for other groups and had a good time.

We are going back after the game. Picking strawberries this time is really interesting. I hope there will be such activities next time.

Writing Strawberry Composition 2 Strawberries are common fruits in spring. It is shaped like a small lantern with several green leaves on the top, just like wearing a flowered hat; The flesh of strawberry is bright red, and the peel is inlaid with many particles. Dad said it was the seed of strawberry, so strawberry is also called gymnosperm. It's interesting that seeds grow outside the fruit!

Grandma grows strawberries every year. In spring, drizzle moistens the earth. Strawberries greedily suck the dew of spring, scrambling to bloom white flowers, and gradually the petals fall, and a strawberry fruit will grow in the middle of each flower. Strawberries as big as mung beans grow up independently, just like a child lying in his mother's arms. The color changes from green to light red and bright red, which really makes people drool.

The skin of strawberries is thin and soft. When you put it in your mouth, the sweet juice will flow out. Its flesh is red, juicy, delicate and smooth, sweet and sour.

Once I went to my grandmother's house, when I was very young, I saw that the strawberries were not red yet, so I squatted beside them and waited. Grandma said with a smile, it will take some time for strawberries to ripen, and grandma will save them for you when they are ripe. Now I really blush when I think about it.

Strawberries are really cute!

Writing Strawberry Composition 3 On Saturday afternoon, my parents took my brother and me to the strawberry garden to pick strawberries. We talked and laughed all the way, and my brother kept asking, why hasn't it arrived yet?

After a while, we arrived at the strawberry garden. After entering the garden, we saw several plastic greenhouses arranged neatly, and many tourists had come here to pick strawberries; My brother and I were carrying a small basket and couldn't wait to get into the shed. Into the greenhouse, I saw red strawberries like red agate against the green leaves, embedded with sesame seeds, very cute; I squatted down and saw a big, red ripe strawberry, so I picked it carefully and took it to my nose to smell it. A sweet smell went straight to my nose and made my mouth water. After putting them in the basket, I began to pick strawberries carefully, and put big and red strawberries in the basket one by one, feeling that the basket was a group of red elves. After a while, I picked most of the baskets; Look at my brother, he is very happy to choose. He can't help eating when he is naughty. I couldn't help picking up one and taking a bite. Ah, sweet and sour, the meat is tender and soft, and it tastes great! At this time, my parents came over and saw my brother's labor achievements and said, "We picked a lot, let's go home!" " !

Our family went home with the joy of harvest. At home, eating sweet strawberries, I thought to myself: the strawberries I picked are sweet, so it seems that the fruits of my labor are good!

Writing Strawberry Composition 4 Today, our school organized a very interesting and meaningful activity-picking strawberries.

I went with An Yining, led by Teacher Zhang. I saw other students in our class, including Chen, Xu Zhiyue, Yu Yue and so on. Xu Zhiyue is my deskmate. He brought a gatling. Then, we set off by car and had a good time all the way. Because we shared a lot of delicious food when watching movies in the car, we can also see the infinite scenery of the countryside.

As soon as I got off the bus, several of our good friends ran directly to the front. Hee hee, I ran fastest. Suddenly, we heard shouts and laughter behind us. It turns out that we ran too far! We ran back as fast as we could, and then rushed into the strawberry garden like a swarm of wasps to pick big and red strawberries. We had a good time. I tell you quietly that some people in the back think there are many big and red strawberries in the strawberry garden. However, they are too slow. By the time they got to the strawberry garden, the big strawberries had been eaten by us, haha! Of course, there is still something unhappy, that is, we were not informed until the end of the game, and the big strawberry was in our stomach. What can we compare? If I had talked about the rules earlier, I would have won the first prize!

How interesting it is to pick strawberries!

Writing Strawberry Composition 5 You don't have a prominent position in the fruit stand, and you are rarely seen in the orchard. You are not a noble family, but you are just an abandoned nobody. Indeed, many people can't even name you, but I always miss your name: strawberry.

Strawberries sometimes grow in the wild. It is not a tree, it is not dry, it is not as delicate as some flower trees, it needs people's care, and it has been kept in a greenhouse. Strawberries don't need anyone's care, they only grow by tenacious vitality. It often stands on its slender waist and is washed away by storms. When winter goes and spring comes, strawberries begin to bear fruit. His new fruit is ugly and hard on You Lan. Several degrees of spring breeze and several degrees of spring rain, strawberries unconsciously become ripe and soft, first light yellow, then light red, and finally become deep red. ...

Hey, strawberry, why aren't you a fruit? Why are adults always careless about you? But you deserve a great book in our children's childhood history.

Writing Strawberry Composition 6 Today, my uncle took me to the countryside to play and said that he would take me to pick strawberries. I am very happy to hear the news.

When we came to strawberry fields, we saw a piece of green. "Where is the shadow of the strawberry?" I asked my uncle curiously. Uncle said; "You will understand if you go down and have a look." I walked softly down from strawberry fields, carefully pushing the green leaves with my hands. Ah! So many bright red strawberries, quietly hiding under the green leaves and playing hide-and-seek with me!

I'll reach for it right away, one or two ... I can't hold it in my hand. Look! Strawberry is as small as a chicken heart and as big as a peach, with brown "sesame spots" embedded in it, supported by several small green leaves below. When you hold it on the handle, it looks like a small red lantern! Smell it, a sweet smell goes straight to the nose, making people drool. I couldn't wait to take one and send it to my mouth. I took a bite and the juice overflowed my mouth. It is sour, sweet and delicious. The strawberries are so soft that they don't even have a small core. I want my grandparents to taste them right away.

It was getting dark, and my uncle and I went home happily with a basket full of strawberries sent by the director.

Writing Strawberry Composition 7 You have no prominent position in the fruit stand, and you are rarely seen in the orchard. You don't come from a noble family. You are just a very small and even abandoned character. Indeed, many people can't even name you, but I always miss your name: strawberry.

Strawberries sometimes grow in the wild. It is not a tree, it is not dry, it is not as delicate as some flower trees, it needs people to take care of it, and it has been kept in a greenhouse. Strawberries don't need anyone's care, they only grow by tenacious vitality. It often stands on its slender waist and is washed away by storms. When winter goes and spring comes, strawberries begin to bear fruit. His new fruit is ugly and hard on You Lan. Several degrees of spring breeze and several degrees of spring rain, strawberries unconsciously become ripe and soft, first light yellow, then light red, and finally become deep red. ...

Hey, strawberry, why aren't you a fruit? Why are adults always careless about you? But you deserve a great book in our children's childhood history.

Writing Strawberry Composition 8 This afternoon, some friends and I went to the strawberry garden to pick strawberries.

What a big strawberry garden! My sister thinks strawberries grow on trees. In fact, strawberries are only as tall as our ruler. At first glance, I thought it was a wild vegetable. I take a closer look, and there are countless strawberries hidden under the dense leaves, including small green strawberries that have just grown, light green strawberries that are maturing, and more mature red strawberries.

Start picking strawberries! Uncle first showed us how to pick strawberries: don't pull hard when picking strawberries, you will get hurt. You have to hold the petiole of strawberry and twist it gently to the side, and the little strawberry will jump into your hand.

Ripe strawberries are bright red, covered with beige particles, and feel very comfortable, as if they were massaging us! I am so greedy that I can't wait for a bite. Sour and sweet, crunchy, as if I were playing the piano for us jokingly. Delicious and nutritious!

Children, after listening to my introduction, is your mouth watering? If you want to eat, you are welcome to visit our house, and I will keep it for you!

Everyone loves fruit, and I also have many favorite foods, among which strawberry is the favorite.

Strawberry is red and wearing a green hat. It's beautiful! Pick up strawberries and look at them in the sun, let alone how beautiful they are! It's translucent! In my eyes, it shines like a diamond Strawberries are very delicious. After washing, remove the stalks and gently put them in your mouth. It's delicious! Just like eating popsicles in spring; How delicious it is to eat watermelon in summer, grapes in autumn and bayberry in winter!

I like strawberries. Do you know why? There are three reasons for this. First, strawberries are beautiful. Let me remember its beauty. It is like a lovely little flower in bud. Secondly, strawberries are delicious. Sweet and delicious, they can emit attractive fragrance, and everyone who sees them can't help but want to take a bite. Besides, delicious strawberries can refresh your mind. Thirdly, strawberries give me a subtle feeling. What should I say? It is like a bee, and I am a flower. The strawberry in my heart is crystal clear, how beautiful and lovely it is, and it makes people feel a sense of mystery. How can I guess its mind?

Ah! I like strawberries, and I like their appearance and taste.

Writing Strawberry Composition 10 Everyone has his own hometown, and everyone's hometown also has its own specialties. For example, the specialty of Cixi is Yangmei; Jinhua's specialty is ham ... My hometown is Fenghua, where there are many specialties, such as sweet peaches and taro ... Today I will introduce one of my hometown's specialties-my favorite strawberry.

The colors of strawberries are always changeable. When the white flowers just wither, the small strawberries will bear fruit, and they are also small white. When you grow up slowly, the color will turn green, and after a while, it will turn red or deep red. Bright red, very popular.

It looks cute, too. Some are conical, some are cockscomb-shaped, and more are red hearts. On the top of the head, there is a green "small belt" connected to their "mother" Under the cover of green leaves, people feel happy when they are crowded or look out.

Its taste is full of praise. Choose one carefully, and before it enters the mouth, an attractive aroma comes to the nose, which makes people have an appetite. Take one and put it in your mouth. As long as you gently take a bite, the soft and sweet taste will fill your mouth, and you will involuntarily eat one and want to eat one. For example, if I eat strawberries, I will eat them all in a big bowl, but I still can't eat enough.

I love strawberries in my hometown, and I love my hometown even more!

Writing a Strawberry Composition 1 1 On Sunday afternoon, my mother took my sister and me to Zhuyuan Village to pick strawberries.

When we arrived at the strawberry shed, we first asked the boss for two pots. The three of us got into the strawberry shed and looked around. There were many ruby-like strawberries hidden in the green strawberry seedlings.

I hold the basin in my left hand and it in my right. My mother said it should be big, red and cooked well. Look down, wow! There are some red strawberries at the feet, big and small. I quickly took them all off.

I walked on, picking as I walked, and only walked about a quarter. My basin is full of all kinds of strawberries, including vermicelli, twins (two fruits grow together) and triplets. I looked at my sister's washbasin. Wow! They are all fat "twins", and there are few "only children" (single fruit).

My mother urged me several times before my sister and I reluctantly dawdled out of the strawberry shed. I thought I only picked three or four pounds, but I weighed six pounds! At sunset, we went home happily with three bags of strawberries.

When I got home, I washed some immediately. How sweet! I have tasted the harvest of labor!

Writing a Strawberry Composition 12 I get excited at the thought of picking strawberries, as if my mind were full of sweet strawberries. Along the winding path, around, finally arrived at the strawberry garden. Standing outside, the strawberry garden is like an extended Mongolian yurt, made of bamboo and then wrapped in plastic. As soon as I walked in, I was impenetrable and feverish. The temperature here and outside are simply two worlds. Rows of strawberries lined up, as if waiting for our party's review! Several big and red strawberries poked their heads out as if to say, "I'm delicious!" " Come and pick me up! "I'm a little greedy cat. I can't resist the temptation of food. I can't wait to pick the biggest one and put it in my mouth. Wow! Is this strawberry dipped in honey? My eyes searched everywhere for fear of missing a big strawberry.

When I walked out of the strawberry garden, my parents' baskets were full, but there were only a dozen in my basket. But look at my stomach. It's round. Haha, clever boy, do you know where the strawberries I picked went?

Writing Strawberry Composition 13 Picking Strawberries Lin Qing, Class 4, Jieyang Experimental Primary School, Jieyang City, Guangdong Province 65438+February 19 It was sunny on Sunday. Today, I went to pick strawberries with my parents. We came to strawberry fields. Really?

Transparent strawberry. The little red face hides under the green leaves. Others are bold enough to run out in the sun. I took a basket and thought about picking juicy strawberries, so I couldn't wait to run to the field. Start picking strawberries. My mother told me to choose the big red one. I bent down and looked at the strawberry carefully. I just picked one here, and the strawberry over there seems to be waving to me. I ran over and picked strawberries happily. The red strawberry seems to say to me, "Let's share our delicious food!" " "

In the afternoon, we picked many strawberries. That strawberry is as beautiful as a ruby in the sun! It's already half past five, and I'm reluctant to leave. I said, "Next time, I'll come again!" "

Writing strawberry composition 14 is one of my favorite fruits. I see strawberries are round and the bottom is thin. The color is red as fire, very bright, and there are many dots on it. There is also a green "small ring crown" on the top of the strawberry, which is quite impressive.

Strawberries taste very sweet, and after eating one, I still want to eat it, which makes people memorable. I took a bite and the juice immediately flowed out of my mouth. Sweet, I don't know how to describe it. The roots of strawberries are hidden on the ground and the fruits are on the ground, as if they don't want to play hide-and-seek with us. How naughty!

I prefer the color of strawberries. Red, without any noise, people compete for strawberries. Strawberries are the same color as apples. It is red, very beautiful and bright. Moreover, many people buy strawberries as soon as they are on the street, and only those strawberries with bright colors are bought, so that strawberries are delicious.

I think: strawberries are sweet and lovely! I will observe more knowledge about strawberries in the future and then study them.

Writing Strawberry Composition 15 Saturday morning, the weather was sunny and sunny. I went to the Bay Pond to pick strawberries with Hua Jiayu, Lu Jianan and our mother.

Picking strawberries in the Bay Pond, the enthusiastic owner of the strawberry garden drove a tricycle to pick us up. The fields in the countryside are full of vitality, and the roadside is full of golden rape flowers. The spring breeze brings waves of rich floral fragrance, which is particularly exciting and pleasing to the eye!

When we arrived at the strawberry garden, there were greenhouses neatly arranged. We all carried baskets and followed the owner of the strawberry garden to pick strawberries in the greenhouse. At first glance, rows of neat and green strawberry vines were lying on the ground. A smell of strawberries came to my nose. I picked a big red strawberry and took a quick bite. It is sour, sweet and delicious. I kept searching and picking, and I came to the center of the garden before I knew it. Suddenly, I saw a big square hive. I wonder where so many bees collect honey. It turns out that their family lives here! We should thank the industrious bees for eating such sweet strawberries.

After a while, we all picked out a big basket. It was stuffy and hot in the greenhouse, so I rushed out and bought my own strawberries from the owner of the strawberry garden. Saying goodbye to the strawberry orchard and the owner of the strawberry orchard, we went home happily.