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Strawberry diary

Diary 1: My strawberry is in bloom.

20xx March 16 sunny

My uncle gave me a strawberry last year, and my mother planted it in a flowerpot on my balcony. Strawberries withered in winter. I thought it was dead, but grandma often watered it.

Spring is coming! Strawberries have oval leaves again. The edges of the leaves are serrated, and there are many small Mao Mao on the leaves, which makes them feel furry and comfortable. One day, I was surprised to find that the strawberries in my flowerpot had two or three buds. Mother said, "The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and strawberries will bloom in two or three days." Sure enough, the strawberry bloomed in the sun for two days. White flower, it has five round petals, and there is a yellow conical stamen in the middle of the petals, which is also furry. Although strawberry flowers have no fragrance, they are also beautiful!

I am looking forward to it. I'm looking forward to the appearance of strawberries after withering!

Diary 2: My strawberries are bearing fruit.

20xx March 20th Yin

It's been over ten days! The longer the leaves of strawberry, the greater the color change, from dark green to emerald green when flowering. The stamens of strawberry flowers gradually change from yellow to a little white and a little green. The hairy stamens have also become a little solid. At first, the little strawberries looked like a pile of green sesame seeds. As the strawberry grows up, a little white pulp grows under the green sesame seeds. Strawberries, which originally grew towards the sun when they bloomed, also hung their heads with the growing fruits.

My mother told me that it takes more than twenty days for strawberries to grow from small to red. Thinking that strawberries are red and taste a little sour and sweet when cooked, I left my saliva!

Strawberries! Strawberries are almost ripe!

The third diary: picking strawberries in the parent-child diary

20xx March 15 Saturday weather: sunny.

Early this morning, we are going to pick strawberries with our teachers and classmates. We talked and laughed all the way, and before we knew it, we arrived at the strawberry shed.

There are eight rows of strawberries in the strawberry greenhouse, each row is two rows, and there are four or five greenhouses! Ripe strawberries are all red with many dots on them. These dots are strawberry seeds, which are a little yellow. Most strawberries are conical, and some have white and pink flowers.

At first, all our "big troops" went to the shed 1 and 2. Because I got the bucket too late, only Ma Ziheng and Han and I went to shed 3. In shed 3, we swept away the big and red strawberries. Just as we finished picking, the "army" came. I observed that the strawberries in their small barrels were basically small and light red, and they wondered why there were no big strawberries in our greenhouse ... Later, we picked two small barrels full of strawberries to go home. Near the checkout, I also picked a bunch of strawberries with small strawberries and small flowers as souvenirs. When I got home, I put them in the water.

I think the strawberries here are really sweet. I will come here to pick strawberries next time.

The fourth diary: picking strawberries

20xx March 14 Friday weather: sunny

Xu Hengrui's mother Liu Fangfang is in Class 4, Grade 3.

At noon today, the child asked me solemnly, "Are you sure the teacher will go picking strawberries with us tomorrow?" I said positively, "Yes, the teacher will choose."

In fact, I am also looking forward to it: tomorrow the teacher will pick strawberries with us!

Until the evening, I couldn't help but get excited. I also muttered: What's so exciting? Just picking strawberries! However, I prepared a bucket and a camera ... and I was busy until late at night 1 1. Besides, I don't need an alarm clock in the morning, and I wake up automatically before 6 o'clock. It seems that I have never seen the world, and I am still excited! It is inevitable, because this is the first time to get along with so many parents, the first time to go out to play with so many children, and the first time to participate in activities with teachers at such a long distance.

Finally, it's time for the children to get up, so they wolfed down their meals and hurried to the meeting place. I saw most children get on the bus early. It seems that these children are equally excited, and I am full of expectation and joy for them.

Along the way, the children were chattering and bustling, just like birds just coming out of cages. You touch me, I ask you, you look for her, very lively. Parents are also talking and laughing, talking about the children's joy and troubles.

Soon, the destination arrived. In the field, the breeze is blowing gently, full of the warm breath of spring. Under the bright blue sky, with the cheers of children, it is endless green wheat.

Looking at Di Zi's green eyes, I really want to roll on the ground! In the distance is a large strawberry greenhouse covered with plastic film, which is very neat and quiet, but in a blink of an eye, the children take buckets to fill the greenhouse. The delicate strawberries in the greenhouse are arranged neatly, with red in green and pink in green, which makes people dizzying. See which one wants to pick, which one can't bear to pick ... In a short time, everyone in the greenhouse is sweating, and the keg soon becomes heavy. The students are carefully searching and busy picking, talking and laughing, very busy.

Finally, the teacher took a group photo with all of us, and the children reluctantly left the strawberry greenhouse. Thanks to fresh strawberries, naughty children, teachers who pay silently, and hard drivers.

The short and tiring strawberry trip is over, and the cheerful laughter of children and the warm smiles of teachers and parents still haunt my mind.

The trip to Little Strawberry brought the friendship between teachers and students closer, brought joy to everyone, and left good memories for the children. I hope the children will have more and more beautiful memories.

Strawberry Diary Chapter 5: Diary of Scientific Observation

Strawberry Fruit (Journal of Scientific Observation)

Saturday, April 9th, sunny to cloudy.

Early in the morning, I came to the yard and was surprised to find that strawberries were bearing fruit! Look, the fruit is like a cone, red and bright, wearing a small green hat on her head, as if she was worried that the sun would shine on her face, and it also exudes a fresh Xi 'an from time to time, which is really attractive!

"Mom and Dad, come and see, the strawberries are bearing fruit!" I couldn't restrain my inner joy and cried in the yard. Mom and dad came out to watch strawberries with me. They all have smiles on their faces You know, this humble little strawberry was bought by my mother at my suggestion, and it was only my father and I who cultivated it with one hand that it thrived and blossomed until today. Her little fruit contains her mother's love, her father's sweat and my hope. Strawberry fruit, what a celebration!

In the afternoon, the weather turned cloudy. Suddenly I found that there were bugs on strawberries, soft-shelled bugs, about half the size of mung beans, six thin legs and white all over! Ahem! This damn bad thing! It wriggled on the stems and branches of strawberries, not moving for a while, and obviously sucking the juice of strawberries there for a while. I was so distressed that I took a bamboo stick to pick bugs and pulled down a dozen in one breath. But there are still so many, what should I do? I'm so anxious, please call my father at once. Father frowned, brought a bottle of insecticide and sprayed it with a small sprayer. I looked at it: Ha, the worm huddled and rolled down! I was so happy that I hugged my father and shouted "Long live".

Looking at the strawberries that have grown again, I feel happy. Yes, at the moment of success, nothing can be relaxed, otherwise it will fall short. Strawberries are like this, but aren't other things like this?