Pick 400 words of cherry composition

In study, work and even life, many people have written compositions, which is a narrative method to express a theme through words. There are many points for attention in composition. Are you sure you can write? The following is a 400-word cherry picking composition I compiled for you. Welcome to read the collection.

This weekend is my favorite weekend, because my parents will take me to Hezhang to pick cherries this weekend.

Early in the morning, my mother called me, "Bubu, Bubu, get up. If you don't get up, we won't take you to pick cherries. " Hearing this, I am impatient. I quickly got dressed, washed my face, washed my teeth and set off.

On the way, I was dizzy. Keep asking: "Mom, when will we arrive?" "Soon, soon, you have said this sentence more than 30 times, can you stop!" She said.

I thought to myself, "I don't feel well. You think I am deliberately uncomfortable! " "Thinking about thinking, I fell asleep with my eyes closed.

"Bubu Bubu arrived, hurry up, don't come in vain. Mom said.

I slowly opened my eyes and woke up. The first thing that caught my eye was rows of green leaves and strings of red fruits under them. I looked intently-it turned out to be a red cherry. I picked up the basket from the side (my mother put it next to me just now), put on my shoes and ran out.

I opened the leaves and saw a very big cherry below. I did, and in a short time, a small basket was full. But I can't help cherry blushing any longer, as if to say, "Come and eat me, I am very sweet." I can't help it I ate a cherry when no one was looking. It's too sweet. So I chose to eat and ate a lot to satisfy my greedy stomach.

Today, I am very happy.

Cherry Picking Composition 400 words 2 Cherry is ripe, and my mother takes me to pick cherries.

When I arrived at the planting base, I was fascinated by the scene before me: the green "clothes" were inlaid with several "rubies", which were really beautiful. I ran there as fast as I could. The shape of cherry is round, small and exquisite, and its color is so bright, so bright and very attractive. I want to pick more beautiful cherries. I can't wait to pick up the basket and start picking cherries. I grabbed the branch with my left hand, picked the reddest cherry with my right hand, and carefully put it in the basket. I put a ripe cherry in my mouth and took a gentle bite. Suddenly, a sour and sweet juice flowed out. "wow! Good, good, good! " At this moment, my cousin came up to me and said, "Let's compare and see who picks fast and who picks well." "Very good." I readily agreed. At the beginning of the game, we were neck and neck, and we all picked the same thing. But after a while, I was tired and sat on the grass to have a rest. Who knows, in such a short time, she actually picked half of my quantity. Hey, I'm sure to lose. I'm ready to give up. An old woman looked at the cherries I picked and said to me, "Your oranges are not ripe yet. They are delicious. You should choose this purple one. " After listening, I ran to my cousin and took a look at the cherries she picked. Haha, she didn't choose well. I chose better than hers. So, I recovered and continued to choose. It is getting late. I am ready to go home. The results of the competition will be announced. My mother and menstruation are the judges. The result was a draw. Because mine is delicious, but slow, and she is just the opposite.

I picked a lot of cherries this time!

On Saturday night, my mother said, "We will pick cherries tomorrow." I look forward to coming early tomorrow.

The next day, the sun was shining and the blue sky was like a washed sapphire. I can't wait to pick up the cherry picking tool. I saw a sea of people and traffic on the road. Suddenly, large tracts of cherry trees appeared in front of my eyes. It turns out that we have come to Zhao Jiazhen. Here, with beautiful scenery and flowers, it is a treasure trove of geomantic omen. Tourists eat cherries while picking them. I really envy them!

Unconsciously, we also came to cherry orchard. I approached a tall cherry tree and saw a bunch of red, round and big cherries growing under the big leaves. A gust of wind blew, and the leaves of cherry trees made sand, sand and sand sounds from time to time, as if playing a welcome song. Cherry shook its little head as if to say, "Come and eat me!" " . I can't wait to put a yellow cherry in my mouth. Oh, it's too sour. The fruit grower said, "The yellow cherry is not ripe yet, so let's eat the red cherry." After listening to the fruit farmer, I quickly picked a red cherry and put it in my mouth. "Oh, how sweet!" "I looked at the top of the tree and said," Wow, many red cherries! "Well, I can't reach it. The fruit grower moved the ladder. I climbed it carefully, bent the cherry branches with bamboo hooks, picked the cherries one by one and put them in a small basket.

After a while, my mother said, "It's getting late. Go home. " . I walked out of cherry orchard reluctantly. I waved to the cherry tree and said, "I will definitely come back this time next year!" " " .

There are many firsts in life, growth, and life, all of which have piled up into a sand pile of memories in my mind, but only the gold in the sand is memorable and will never be forgotten. It brings us not only temporary feelings, but also enlightenment from life.

In summer, my favorite fruit is cherry. There are small yellow lines in their red skins, which are very attractive. Before it was ripe, I clamored for my mother to pick cherries for me. As the years passed, I grew up gradually. In the summer when I was ten years old, my mother didn't pick cherries for me as usual, but let me pick them myself. The attractive cherries hung on the branches like gems, which made my mouth water. I really can't stand the temptation. I took a basket and ran under the cherry tree to pick all the cherries I could, so I had to show off the remaining cherries-climbing the tree. Looking at the tall branches, I began to worry again. This tree is so high, how can I climb it? I got it-"I saw that I was holding a thick branch and my foot slammed into the tree." When I came under the tree, I only felt much cooler. I moved my feet carefully among the leaves for fear of falling. Finally, after picking cherries, I went home with a basket full of cherries for credit.

When I got home and tasted the fruits of my labor, I only felt a little more sweet. I asked my mother, and she smiled without a word. Today, I understand why. It turns out that this smell is the joy of labor.

400 words to pick cherry composition, how time flies. In a blink of an eye, May Day is coming. On this day, my classmate's mother took her daughter Wu Yang and I to experience a labor.

After a bumpy ride, we finally arrived at our destination-shuidong town Cherry Picking Garden. Curious, I can't help looking around, feeling fresh and strange about the beautiful scenery here. I stood on the steps and looked around. I saw cherry trees lined up neatly, which seemed to be an orderly team. Welcome our guests. The cherry blossoms on the tree are full of smiles, enthusiasm and harmony, which makes people feel excited and energetic. Everything is a vibrant scene. I can't wait to pick up the basket, ready to pick it up.

I look around. Facing the beautiful and shy woody cherry, I can't help feeling sorry for jade, and I don't know which one to choose. At first glance, round, bulging and full, it seems that the juice is about to flow out, like a little doll that has just eaten; Look again, this cherry is like a precious gem. Under the sunshine, it is sparkling and beautiful, making people drool but reluctant to eat. I pinched it gently and every baby fell into my basket. After a while, I picked a full basket and went to a farmer's uncle's house to wash the cherries and put them in the basket. Sitting in the car, I savored the fruits of my labor, which was so sweet and intoxicating.

One day, my aunt invited me to pick cherries on the mountain, and I couldn't wait to agree.

When I came to the mountain, the cherry trees were covered with red cherries and yellow cherries. Aunt gave me a small basket. I quickly ran under the cherry tree, picked a cherry and bit it in my mouth. Wow, sweet and sour! When I saw cherries, I picked them and put them in the basket. Soon, my basket was full of half green and half red cherries. I looked at the cherries in my aunt's basket. Ah, the cherries in aunt's basket are all red. I'm a little discouraged and don't want to pick cherries.

My aunt seemed to see through my mind and said with a smile, "Son, you must see where there are red cherries before you pick them." After listening to my aunt's words, I regained my confidence and went to pick cherries again. After a while, my aunt wanted to see the cherries I picked. I held up the basket for my aunt to see. Aunt looked at the red cherries in the basket and said happily, "Now the cherries you picked are very good, make persistent efforts!" " I listened to my aunt's words and my heart was full of joy. Well, I will continue to work hard! After picking it for a while, my aunt said to me, "Son, we should go." I was a little reluctant to leave, and my aunt said to me, "Since you are reluctant to leave, take a picture!" " After taking photos, I reluctantly left cherry orchard.

Last week, my mother said she would take me to pick cherries. I faltered that I didn't want to go, but my mother took me.

When we got to the cherry picking place, we found Uncle menstruation and Tingting waiting for us with baskets, so we couldn't wait to climb the mountain. After climbing for a long time, I was shocked. At first glance, there are thousands of cherry trees, as if there are cherry trees in Fiona Fang, and the red cherry is swaying gently in front of my eyes, as if dancing beautifully and arguing about beauty.

My mother came and pulled me out, still immersed in that beautiful idea, and said, "Pick it quickly, it's dark, you can't pick it!" " "

Hearing this, I immediately got up, picked two and tasted one, while enjoying the agate-like cherries, and some were like teenage girls, bulging their faces and afraid to show their beauty; Some people put on red skirts to show their dancing in the wind; Some of them are laughing happily!

At this time, my aunt came with a whole basket of cherries. When she saw that there were almost no cherries in my basket, she thought I picked the second basket and asked me, "Where's your other basket?"

I cried and laughed, and immediately took it off. I found that some trees have sweet fruits and some trees have sour fruits. Suddenly, I tasted a cherry on a tree, as sweet as honey, so I climbed the tree and picked it up. Many things happen. When my hands are sore, my basket is also full of cherries. Then my mother came over and said, "It's getting late. It's getting dark Go home. "

When I walked out of the mountain, I looked back again. I really want to stay a little longer. My mother took my hand and I followed, looking at the cherry in my hand. I'm so happy!

I picked strawberries, bayberries and mulberries, which impressed me deeply, but this time I picked cherries on May Day, which made me even more unforgettable.

That afternoon, it was sunny. Hua Shicheng and I went to an orchard in Zhenhai to pick cherries. Along the way, I was so excited that my mouth kept pouring like beans. As soon as I arrived at the gate of the orchard, I saw a big green cherry tree with many lovely little cherries growing on it. Like a green carpet inlaid with red agate, it shines in the sun. When I saw it, I couldn't wait to run in. An attractive fragrance came to my face and made my mouth water. A gust of wind blows, and these crystal clear little cherries are like a pile of rubies, which are beautiful. It is said that small cherries should be red, round, stalked, delicious and easy to preserve. So, I chose this cherry specially. Gradually, there are more and more cherries in my basket, and I will put those cherries without handles directly into my mouth. With a gentle bite, wow, the sweet and sour juice instantly overflowed my teeth and then flowed into my heart, and the fatigue suddenly dissipated.

From this activity, I not only harvested a basket of delicious cherries, but also realized the joy of labor.

On a sunny day this summer vacation, my father said that he would take us to the mountains to pick cherries. This is because dad got three tickets, otherwise it would be very expensive to go alone.

My father drove me and my mother, and I was happy all the way, as happy as a lively little rabbit. Soon after, we arrived at that place. As soon as the car stopped, I opened the door, slipped out of the car quickly and ran to the cherry shed. Mom and Dad shouted, "Baby, run slowly!" "But I'm in a hurry.

We walked in the door together. In the greenhouse, I saw many cherry trees, the trees were covered with cherries, and there were many bamboo baskets on the ground. I ran over and bent down to pick up a basket, ready to start picking. I looked around and saw a cherry tree growing vigorously. I ran to them and shouted, "Mom, come on, there are many big cherries here!" " "Mom said," okay, I'm coming. "I saw cherries on the tree, big and red. I picked them carefully and put them in the basket.

After a hard morning's work, we picked baskets after baskets of cherries. They piled up like red hills and looked great! Just as we were leaving, I saw a particularly big red cherry. I pinched it with my fingers and pulled it gently, and it left the branch. I washed it with clean water and took a bite with joy. I couldn't help shouting, "Wow! So sweet! " Mom and dad are amused by me.

On that day, we enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the orchard and picked many cherries. Looking at these cherries, I am very happy, and I also feel the hardship of the farmer's uncle.

Pick a cherry composition 400 words 10 The sky was clear in Wan Li this morning. Two good friends meet to pick cherries at Siming Mountain Cherry Base.

It takes less than an hour to get there by car. Admission to 30 yuan is half price for children. You are welcome to enter. Eat as much as you want, and eat as much as possible to feel worthy of that ticket.

As soon as I entered cherry orchard, the cherry on the tree suddenly came into view. How much! Like a string of candied haws, like stars all over the sky. Some cherries are red, like shy little girls, hiding in inconspicuous places on the trees, as if afraid that we will pick them to fill our stomachs. Some cherries are green and red, smiling at us. ...

Before I came to the cherry tree, I picked a car full of cherries and ate them all at once. I only took one bite and my eyes narrowed. It turns out that ripe cherries are big and dark red, and some have a crack. When I first picked it, it was red, small and hard, and I was sour. This time, I have experience, and I chose mature food. Picking and eating, I found a ladder to pick cherries under the tree. My good friend and I climbed the wooden ladder in unison, and the top cherries on the tree were destroyed by us one by one.

The sun shone on our faces through the branches, blushing and feeling drunk.

The happy day is over. The cherries in Siming Mountain are really delicious. I really want to stay there for a few days and enjoy the happiness brought by cherries.

Cherry picking composition 400 words 1 1 Today I returned to my hometown in the countryside and did nothing. My father said he would take us to pick cherries. I am so happy that I asked my sister to go to cherry orchard with me.

When I came to cherry orchard, my father gave each of us a small basket to pick by ourselves.

I first came to a bigger cherry tree. My sister and I picked cherries under the tree. My tall sister can't pick it. I stood on tiptoe and dragged the branches down so that my sister could pick cherries.

We came to a higher and bigger cherry tree. After we picked the bottom, we couldn't pick the top. My sister said, "Why don't we move a ladder?" "No, I'm free," I said. After that, I hung the basket on my arm and climbed up. I'll choose from the top, and my sister will watch from the bottom.

I had to carefully carry a basket on the tree. I picked cherries a little slowly, and my sister waited impatiently below and kept telling me to hurry up. At this time, I thought of another way. I said to my sister, "You bring me the basket below, and I'll lower the branches for you to pick." My sister said, "That's fine. Let's do as you say." We cooperated with each other in this way, and the efficiency was much faster than before, and we soon picked up two small baskets. Dad put the cherries we picked together, picked them up and packed them in two bags.

Today, my sister and I picked a lot of cherries together, which made me realize the strength of cooperation and I was very happy.

Sunday afternoon, the rain finally stopped. I went to pick cherries with my mother, uncle, aunt and sister Tong Tong.

Finally arrived at the destination. As soon as I entered the gate of cherry orchard, I saw a large cherry forest covered with dense, glittering and translucent pearls. At this time, I was so excited that I couldn't wait for the staff to divide the baskets, so I grabbed a small basket and ran to cherry orchard.

Through a ditch, I came to a big cherry tree. Oh, many cherries! Light red, deep red, reddish yellow ... shines with bright luster, which dazzles me. I picked up scissors, looked at some red and purple cherries and cut them off with a click. It went well at first, but in the end, problems appeared. There are many red cherries hanging on the branches, but I can't reach them! I jumped hard, but I didn't expect my foot to slip and fall down covered in mud. My mother comforted me and said, "It doesn't matter. Come on, find your own way! " I racked my brains to remember. Suddenly, an idea flashed through my mind. Ha, got it! I grabbed the branch next to me and pressed it hard. The red cherry was right under my nose. I rudely raised the scissors and cut them all off.

I picked a basket full of red cherries and skipped out of cherry orchard. When I get home, I will give my red cherries to my grandparents.

Pick a cherry composition 400 words 13 Saturday afternoon, sunny. I went to Laoshan to pick cherries with my mother and her classmates.

We met our uncle and aunt in the Lily Garden. Our car began to drive in the direction of Laoshan. From time to time in the car, I watched Qingdao's "red tiles and green trees, blue sea and blue sky".

Soon, I came to the foot of Laoshan Mountain. I quickly opened the car door and jumped down to breathe the fresh air in the mountain stream. Because people who have been to Laoshan will say "the air here is so fresh". Mother said loudly, "Zhi Nuo! Come, let's go up the mountain to pick cherries! " I quickly followed the team up the hill.

We waded through a stream first, where the water was clean, and the stones beside the stream were slippery, making it easy for people to fall into the water. We keep balance hand in hand, which also shows our unity.

We started to take the mountain road. The adults asked us to hold hands, and they also held us hand in hand up the hill and then followed us by themselves. Halfway up the mountain, we were sweating and panting. Then I thought of a good idea and said loudly, "The cherry tree is just ahead. Go, go, go! " "Hearing this, my friends ran as hard as they could, but I climbed up step by step, holding a boulder in one hand and holding another stone in the other, and pushing my feet hard.

After we helped each other, we finally climbed under the cherry orchard tree.

I have a bamboo basket in one hand and a cherry in the other. I first stood in the distance and observed which tree had more cherries and which was red and big. If you see a tree is too high, carefully drag the branches down, then hang the bamboo basket on the branches, and then pick the rose cherries and put them in the bamboo basket. In a flash, my bamboo basket is full of cherries. Therefore, while enjoying the beautiful scenery on the mountain, I am also enjoying the fruits of my labor!

This cherry picking activity is really interesting, and I still linger.

I am a veritable "little greedy cat". So, when my mother said that she would go to Bo 'ai Village to pick cherries on Sunday, I jumped three feet high and screamed with joy.

I was looking forward to it. Finally, when I was eager to see it, Sunday came. The cherries in cherry orchard are big and plentiful, but almost all of them are yellow. Although they sway gracefully in the air like yellow pearls, there are few red cherries, which makes me somewhat disappointed.

I walked around the cherry orchard. Suddenly, I found a little lantern. There is only one cherry on that branch, swaying in the air so that people can see it at a glance. I quickly picked it carefully, stroked its smooth and delicate body, and then put it in a basket almost full of cherries. Suddenly, I heard an exclamation: "Wow, many cherries!" " "I quickly picked up the basket and ran there quickly. I saw Zhan Yuxin's eyes staring at a big tree. I looked up, wow, the red and yellow cherries are all growing together, just like, just like ... my brain is spinning fast. Suddenly, I thought of grapes and blurted out, "These cherries all grow together, just like grapes! " "

Suddenly, Liu Yutong ran over and said, "I invited all the parents!" "Sure enough, the aunts came with ladders.

Time flies, and the good times pass quickly. It's time for us to go home. When I left, the wind blew the cherry branches back and forth, as if to say goodbye to me!

Cherry picking composition 400 words 15 Spring is the season for picking cherries. My mother took me to pick cherries, came to cherry orchard, paid the money and went in with a basket.

The breeze is blowing the lovely little cherry hanging on the tree, and the birds are chirping, as if to say "Welcome to cherry orchard to pick cherries". I came to a cherry tree with a basket, picked a cherry that looked bright red and full, put it in my mouth, and a sweet juice flowed into my throat, but I always felt a little sour. I went to another tree and picked some cherries and put them in my mouth. It still smells a little sour. Suddenly I saw the cherry on the top branch of the cherry tree, red and big, shining in the sun. It turns out that the ripe cherries on the low branches have long been picked, and only the cherries that people can't reach are ripe! Thought: how can I pick the cherry on the top branch? I saw some birds flying overhead. Yes, even birds are very clever. They flew to the branches and ate bright red and full cherries. How can I pick bright red and full cherries? After thinking about it, either climb the tree or find a ladder to climb to the top of the tree. But where is the ladder?

Suddenly I saw a tall and big ladder not far away. Next to it stood a little girl, about 10 years old, about my age, with a ponytail. Seeing me moving the ladder, I said, "Little sister, you can definitely pick the reddest and sweetest cherry with this ladder!" " "I said," thank you. "

Run to the cherry tree, hold the ladder steady and start climbing. Finally, the reddest, largest and most mature cherry was picked.

Picking cherries is the same as studying! Everyone knows the simple knowledge, and only the difficulties test people. We should have the courage to explore the depth and height of knowledge.