Jujube composition 1 Looking at several big red dates floating in the porridge, I remembered the scene of going to my mother's hometown to date on the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival.
That was my first date. I went to the Confucius Temple with two cousins and several adults. The adults laid a net under the jujube tree, climbed up the tree and knocked the jujube down with long poles. My sisters and I used two small baskets to pick those big and red dates. Pick up a basket and put it in a prepared sack.
We also ate some dates. How sweet! According to my mother, the dates in her hometown are all natural, without pesticides and pollution. She also told me that jujube is a good fruit, which can be eaten as a snack and is good for physical and mental health.
At this time, the adults also finished playing dates. They talked and laughed, bent down and carefully picked the dates that leaked from the leaves. This scene reminds me of an idiom: particles return to the warehouse.
We also played for a while, and we saw a big grasshopper, which was ten centimeters long! We ran after it, but the sly grasshopper escaped from our sight.
Tired of playing, I sat under the jujube tree as if I saw my mother as old as me, playing happily under the jujube tree. Maybe these jujube trees were planted when she and her sisters were young, or maybe they were planted by grandma's generation!
According to my father, when he was at school, there were also many jujube trees on campus. Now there are only a few lonely trees left. Every autumn, before the dates are ripe, they are beaten out by passers-by or children.
As it was getting late, we harvested several bags of dates and returned with a full load.
Perhaps because of the sweat of labor, perhaps because of the joy of harvest, perhaps because of the set-off of red dates. We are all refreshed and flushed!
In the evening after the rain, the air is particularly fresh. In the afterglow of the sunset, the sky has become orange and dazzling red; The leaves have just taken a bath and become unusually green and dazzling green. The breeze is blowing gently and the leaves are swaying. Suddenly, I found a tree with countless big and round fruits. Seen from a distance, it looks like a little star flashing red. Ah, it's the date!
At this time, everyone had an idea-playing dates.
I was so excited that my uncle brought a long bamboo pole and a laundry list. I came to the jujube tree with a long bamboo pole. I put the bamboo pole into the tree and hit it hard. Bang, a branch fell in front of me, which scared me and almost hit my foot. At the same time, the glittering and translucent water drops on the leaves also fell down, drenching me all over, so cold. ...
This time, I had experience. I first armed myself into a basket of turtles, then put the bamboo pole into the tree and hit it hard. Rain wrapped dates and fell like rain. If I hadn't brought a laundry list, my head would have been smashed out of several bags. I hit one bamboo pole after another, and the dates kept falling until the ground was almost covered, as if it were covered with a red carpet. One by one, we cheered to carefully select the dates on the ground. ...
We are eating dates and laughing happily!
On Sunday, my mother and sister and I went to play in Liujiaxia. When I got off the bus, I saw green mountains and green waters, lush forests and fields planted with potatoes, corn and sorghum. Colorful wildflowers are blooming around the fields, and many criss-crossing canals irrigate this vast field.
Listening to adults, it is the ripe season of dates. My mother suggested: "Simply, let's eat dates ourselves!" " "My sister and I cheered happily:" Good! "
In the jujube forest, among the lush green leaves, ruby-like dates are hung. Accompanied by a breeze, a burst of jujube fragrance came to the nose, making people drool. I can't wait to pick up a branch and hit the jujube tree. But I'm too young to hit it. So, I jumped up and hit the tree again. Jujube is still hanging firmly on the branch, and I am exhausted. When my mother saw me like this, she smiled and said, "You can't reach it. I climbed up to fight. You and your sister are responsible for choosing the date. " I nodded obediently, and my mother quickly climbed up the jujube tree, carefully moved to a thick branch, pointed the stick at the place where there were many dates, and hit it hard. Only heard the rustle, big red dates rained down, and some fell on my sister and me. We danced and cheered: "Oh! Eat dates! Eat dates! " My sister picked up a jujube and rubbed it in her hand, then stuffed it into her mouth and ate it. My sister and I knelt on the ground and happily picked up dates. Soon, we picked up a big bag.
How interesting it is to play with dates! I tasted big red dates and felt very sweet.
I haven't been to grandma's house for a long time, and now I finally have a chance. I want to have fun in the summer vacation.
As soon as I entered the door, my cousin ran over and pulled me and said, "Sister, there are many dates there." I looked in the direction he pointed, didn't I? A jujube tree bears a lot of dates and bends it. Grandma said, "There are too many dates. Come and pick a few today! " "Yes, yes." I interjected, "I like doing this best." Say that finish, I began to work.
I walked to the tree with a plastic bag. Find a place with dense dates, carefully hold a date with your index finger and thumb, and gently pull it, and a date will become my "captive".
"Ouch," Dad let out a scream, as if he had been hit by a stone. "What's the matter? What's wrong? " Everyone flocked to it. "I was bitten by a bug. It hurts like hell." Dad said while blowing and biting. Grandma told us: "There is a kind of bug on the tree, which hurts after being bitten. You should be careful. " "Ah?" My mother is less courageous than me. "I won't pick it, you go." Why, if there are insects in the trees, we will go on strike collectively. Do I have to pick so many dates? I don't have three heads and six arms. I'm too busy. So I racked my brains to find a way, and suddenly an idea flashed through my mind: beat dates with a stick and then pick them one by one. Yes, let's do it. I ran into the house quickly and took out a cousin's toy pike. "Use this to knock down the dates before picking them, so as to avoid being bitten by insects." After that, I started to work. My mother didn't think I was bitten by a bug, so she worked with me. Only after a while, there are only half of the dates left on the tree. "Hey, stop arguing and save some for us." Grandma said. We just stopped, harvested three bags of dates, and finally returned with a full load.
When I was about 4 or 5 years old, I went to my grandmother's house to play dates. Very interesting! I went to my second aunt's house that day, and her tree was on the second floor of her house. The dates on the tree are green and big, and my mouth is watering.
My second aunt is here. After I called "Auntie", Auntie went to the room and took a bamboo pole and said, "Let's go and date with Auntie on the second floor." Then I gave each mother a plate and said to them, "Pick up the dates." My topic is: "Let them compete and see who picks up more." They agreed.
My aunt and I went up to the second floor. I picked up the bamboo pole and hit it on the tree. Jujube fell to the ground one by one. Dad, they are scrambling to pick up the dates below. They have happy smiles on their faces and seem to feel the good times of childhood.
We finished playing dates and came down from the second floor. I also have a happy smile on my face. I began to evaluate, one is my father, the other is my sister Ye Hong, and the third is my mother.
Aunt washed a dozen dates and put them on the plate. We all ate happily together. We named this jujube "Happy Jujube" after the jujube brought by happiness.
I had a very happy day, because it was my happiest day and my parents were also the happiest day.
Yesterday, we went to Liangzhu's new home to play.
There is a big yard in the new home, surrounded by low shrubs, but there is a tall jujube tree, which is very eye-catching. Jujube trees are almost three stories high and have thick branches. Among the lush leaves, chubby green dates hung on the branches, bending them. Looking at the green dates, my greedy insects are hooked and I can't wait to try them.
In order to satisfy my wish, my father borrowed a long bamboo pole from my neighbor to date. My father and I held the bamboo pole together, close to the jujube tree, and then vigorously waved the bamboo pole and beat the branches. The leaves gave a "crash", and then the dates on the tree fell to the ground one by one, like hail. My mother and sister standing by the tree ran away, so I quickly hid in a safe place. Suddenly, my father let out a scream. It turned out that his foot was smashed by jujube, which was really "smashing jujube and smashing his own foot"!
Some dates on the ground are too ripe and break as soon as they fall. Others, although not smashed into mud, also cracked several holes. My sister and I happily picked it up, and soon we picked up a big box.
Sister hurriedly took out a green jujube from the box, took a big bite without washing, chewed it in her mouth, ate one after another, and picked it up with two small hands, as if she wanted to eat again. In order not to let her have diarrhea, we quickly put the dates away.
I hope everyone can come here to taste dates, which are natural, non-toxic and pollution-free!
Playing Jujube Composition 7 The footsteps of summer are getting farther and farther quietly, and the cicada on the tree is also quietly silent. However, the dates on grandma's tree are getting fuller and fuller, yellow and red, hanging on the branches in groups of three or five, bending the branches.
I reached for a drooping jujube and took a bite. That jujube is crisp and sweet, but my grandmother said, "This jujube is not the sweetest, but the jujube on it is sweeter." But the dates are so high, how can we take them off? Grandma has a ladder at home, so I dare not climb it. Grandma found me a pole. I excitedly picked up the pole and started dating.
I hit the branch with a pole first, but Jujube ignored me. Then I hit the jujube hard, and the poor jujube was hit by me. What if you can't knock or hit?
At this moment, I noticed a hook in front of the pole. I was too anxious to see it just now. I might as well try it with a hook. I put the hook on the top of the jujube and yanked it at the joint between the jujube and the branch. Jujube immediately fell from the jujube tree and fell to the ground, still intact. Yeah! I finally found a way to date!
The more you hook up, the harder you work. Soon, dates were everywhere. The dates at the top are a little sweeter than those at the bottom, probably because there is more sunshine. Of course, eating dates made by myself makes my heart sweeter.
Yesterday, my family went to the countryside to play dates.
At 0: 30 in the morning 10, my father, sister and I came to the old house in the country, and my aunt, uncle and others had already set off. As soon as my aunt saw me, she shouted, "Tao Tao, hurry up, hurry up. Come and pick dates together. " Hearing this, my sister and I went home and got two pots. We sat on the big plastic sheet under the steps, ready to start picking dates.
A large piece of plastic cloth was laid under the jujube tree, and my uncle beat it with a long bamboo pole. Jujube fell from the tree, and most of it was put into the "big plastic array", but jujube leaves and rotten dates also fell together and must be cleaned up. I first grabbed a handful of things and put them in the first pot, picked out the rotten, inedible and leaves, and put the good and edible ones in the second pot. Of course, don't forget to eat a few first to fill your stomach. Because we sit under the jujube tree, jujube will hit us, and our head and back will inevitably hurt a little, but our goal is only one-picking jujube. Soon, the dates in plastic sheets were almost packed by us.
At this time, my father climbed up the tree along the ladder. After standing on the trunk, my father slammed it with a bamboo pole, and suddenly it began to rain under the tree. I was scared by the jujube rain for a long time.
After two hours of hard work, we finally picked up the dates on the ground. Looking up, there are only a few dates hanging on the treetops, swaying in the wind alone. Lotus smiled at me when I washed my hands in the stream in front of the old house.
Red dates are delicious. I believe it will be sweeter next year.
In my yard, there is a tall jujube tree, as big as me, with many leaves, which brings me a lot of fun.
Every May, pale yellow flowers bloom on the dense leaves of jujube trees, like the little sun. I feel warm in my heart every day.
In August, the flowers withered, and small green bullets formed in the dense leaves. At that time, I began to take care of the jujube tree seriously, watering it every day, humming a song while watering it: "Little jujube, grow up, grow up, fly to my little mouth ..."
Under my warm care, jujube grows day by day, its branches bend and its color changes from green to red. I quickly entangled my grandmother: "Come on a date, come on a date." Also forced her: "I don't date, I will pick dates on the tree."
Grandma couldn't stand my indecision and smiled and said, "OK, let's go on a date." Now that I don't drink coke, I'll help grandma get a plaque around the tree to pick dates.
Grandma and I picked up bamboo poles and fought. Our eyes are like radar. We searched under the thick leaves and found several big ones. I held the pole steady with my hand, looked at the direction and hit it as hard as I could. Ha ha! Several big ones fell into the plaque: they clicked like beautiful music. The more you play, the happier you are, and the dates drop one after another. I shouted happily, "Ah! Just like a light rain, what a sweet rain! "
After a while, we finished eating, and there were three big baskets. I secretly took one, rubbed it on my body and took a big bite. It's sweet and delicious. Grandma shared the washed dates with her neighbors.
Jujube can not only be eaten raw, but also made into porridge and tea. We are immersed in the sweetness of dates all year round.