1. What I'm talking about here is not weeding with a lawn mower, but weeding with a small and exquisite pair of scissors, and weeding is not grass on the lawn, but weeds in bonsai. Yesterday, I happened to go upstairs to enjoy the flowers and plants on the balcony. Our upstairs balcony can be said to be a big garden, with plants in the middle, vegetables on the left, chickens on the right and many bonsai in the back. I saw the bonsai at first sight, but there were many messy weeds on the bonsai, which lost the beauty of the bonsai. I decided to mow the grass and get rid of them. I found a pair of delicate scissors on a small round table. I walked to the bonsai, holding scissors in my right hand, grasping the upper part of weeds in my left hand and raising scissors in my right hand. Split the upper part and the root in half with one knife, just like cutting people's hair. When I cut it, my hair will get shorter. The stems of weeds shed white sticky juice, just like human blood. Within a meal, I cut all the weeds in three pots of plants, and I uprooted some weeds that I had been cutting. At this time, I found that only a tall and lonely weed was still standing there, like a giant of steel. I cut it with scissors several times, and it all fell with the scissors, just like indomitable bamboo. I can't help but think of Zheng Xie's poem: "There is a strong wind in the east, west, north and south." How do we get rid of it? I was thinking hard when I saw a small shovel and I had a plan. I picked up the shovel and immediately dug up the weeds with dirt. Now, weeds are like eggplant beaten by frost. Through this incident, I understand that you have to use your brain to do things, otherwise many things can't be solved. There are many interesting things in my family, but one thing is fresh in my memory. At eleven o'clock last night, I asked my mother, "Do you want to eat snacks tonight?" Mom said, "All right!" I jumped three feet. I took out the "smell" that Junyi (my friend) gave me and looked at it carefully. It says, "soak in warm water for three minutes and you can eat." I opened the bottle cap and poured warm water into the essence. Three minutes later, I opened them all, picked up chopsticks and licked them gently-ah! It's just a fairy's meal! My mother couldn't help taking a bite when she saw me like this. "It's delicious!" Mom said in surprise. In this way, this bowl of "taste" was eliminated by us. After eating, we have been thinking about the smell just now. I can't help laughing when I think of yesterday's "greedy cat"