The description of peach is 600 words.
My hometown? Chengdu is rich in fruits, especially peaches produced in Longquan, which is even more famous.
In spring, the peach blossoms in Longquan bloom. The newly opened peach blossoms look like children's smiling faces and are pink. Seen from a distance, it looks like the sun, bright red. In the book, bees are flying. Under the tree, children are chasing, young people are taking pictures with cameras, laughter is ringing from their ears over and over again, and old people are drinking tea, playing chess and chatting. Very lively!
The flowers withered and small black and pink peaches appeared. Pick up a Momo, which looks immature, green, hard and furry. A child picked up a small peach and put it in his mouth. Before he took the second bite, he spit it out and shouted, "Bite! Bitter! "
In early summer, peaches gradually mature. Mature peaches are as big as fists, with the top like a small mountain peak and the small ditch like a path leading to the mountain peak. Smell it with your nose, smell it. Some peaches are red, some are like white faces with a little blush, and some are red. Take a bite of a crisp peach: "Ga Bang", crisp and crisp. Peaches have a sweet smell. Peel it off. The skin is like a piece of paper, showing yellow flesh. Take a bite and the juice will flow down and into my heart, which is sweet. If you are not careful, the juice will flow down the corners of your mouth, into your neck and into your arms. Whenever peaches come into the market, I eat a lot, but then I have diarrhea. Even so, I ate a lot, covered in peach flavor and aroma. After eating, I left a core, I buried it in the soil, and the next year I could grow new buds.
I like peaches in my hometown.
The description of peaches is 600 words.
My hometown is Jiangnan water town? Wuxi, where there are many fruits: sweet and sour bayberry in Mashan, small lanterns in Huang Chengcheng and oranges? Among them, Yangshan delicious peach is the most famous!
In the spring of March, it is raining lightly in the sky. Peach trees suck the sweet milk of spring rain and open many buds.
Before and after Tomb-Sweeping Day, Peach Blossom smiled eagerly. Five pink petals hold yellow stamens, as if whispering together! Clusters, clumps, standing on a high place overlooking, peach blossoms are everywhere, like colorful clouds falling to the world, paving a colorful blanket for the earth. The breeze blows across my face, and some petals fall with the wind, like dancing butterflies. At this time, I am being baptized by rain under the tree, which can be described as "peach blossoms set each other off."
After the flowers withered, small peaches appeared one after another. I see that they are oval, and they are all covered with turquoise coats. This coat is warm. Look, there is a thin layer of fluff on it. Careful observation shows that there is a shallow ditch on their "bodies". I'll tell you a secret, Xiao Maotao can still do magic! Feel it, but it won't take long for my hands to itch. It was fun!
With the passage of time, the "small ditch" on Xiaomao peach is getting deeper and deeper, but the villous layer is gradually less.
July and August are the harvest season for peaches. These peaches change from oval to round at the bottom and sharp at the top. They took off their turquoise coats and put on new pink ones, just like a girl's face painted with rouge, watery and a little shy, which seemed to shed juice when touched. At this time, with a flick, the skin of the peach will fall off in chunks, revealing pale yellow flesh, and the juice will flow down immediately, which is mouth-watering and unbearable. Finally, I couldn't resist the temptation. I took a bite and savored it. The juice of filar silk flowed all over my body and soaked my insides. It is refreshing, and the flesh is soft and sweet. I love it! However, take a bite before smoking, or your mouth, hands and even clothes will be full of juice.
Peaches are not only delicious, but also have high nutritional value. Its protein content is twice that of apples and grapes, seven times that of pears, twice that of apples and five times that of pears. It can strengthen the body, clear and moisten the lung, and eliminate phlegm, and is known as the "fruit queen".
Yangshan peach is delicious and juicy, soft and sweet, and is well-known at home and abroad. Welcome to Wuxi to taste!
The description of peach is 600 words and three words.
My favorite fruit is peaches. It is a delicious and nutritious fruit. At different growth stages, its appearance and taste are also different.
Immature peach skin is light blue, there are many fine hairs on the skin, and there is a shallow linear "ditch" in the middle, as if to split the peach in half. At this time, the peach tastes a little sweet and sour.
But it's brittle. Once I ate too much, my teeth were so sour that I couldn't bite tofu.
Just ripe peaches, the skin turned pale red, like a fat doll wearing a pink skirt, with sparse hairs on the skin and deeper "small grooves". Take a bite, and you'll see the white flesh, just like wisps of pink clouds floating on the girl's face, crystal clear, making you want to eat. The pulp is sweet and delicious at this time.
Ripe peaches, the skin is as red as a girl's face painted with rouge, and the fluff on the skin becomes thinner. The deep "small ditch" seems to have cracked the peach with a bang. The pulp in it is all juice. At this point, you can
You can suck honey-like juice by inserting a straw directly into the pulp. Maybe you will find that if a peach is very big, why is there only skin and core left? Hehe, the flesh of ripe peach is soft enough to dissolve into sweet juice.
Breathe it into your mouth, sweet into your heart.
Peach is not only sweet and sweaty, but also rich in nutrition and vitamins. It is a fruit suitable for all ages. I hope everyone likes peaches as much as I do, and let peaches bring more sweetness and health to our lives.
The description of peach is 600 words and four words.
It's very hot today, and the sun is shining on people, as if to bake us into coke. Early in the morning, I saw grandpa carrying a basket, ready to go out. I ran up curiously and asked, "Grandpa, where are you going?" Grandpa lovingly touched my little head and smiled and said, "I'm going to pick peaches." This year, my peaches are delicious, baby. I'll pick two big and red ones for you later! " ""thank you, grandpa! I'm going too! "
I followed my grandfather to the peach tree and thought, just pick peaches, it's too simple! I reached for one and quickly picked several, but soon I found that the sun was so poisonous that I could hardly breathe, and my hands and face were itchy everywhere! The more I scratch, the more I itch. It's terrible. Look at grandpa, his dark face is full of sweat, his clothes are wet and sweaty. He must be hotter than me, and his body itches more. I feel sad to see grandpa black and thin. Grandpa is really hard. He wants to give me the biggest peach without considering himself. I am very touched.
Only after this incident did I know that some things are not as simple as we saw. You have to experience them yourself to know their taste! I also understand the hard work of farmers' uncles, and we should cherish the fruits of their labor.
The description of peaches is 600 words and five words.
At dad's house? Mom? In the eyes of my classmates and neighbors, I have always been a smart person? Busy? Filial piety? An understanding boy. From school to the sixth grade, I made outstanding achievements in my class, which is one of the best.
I know myself best. I know I have a strong self-esteem and love face.
One afternoon, the teacher took up the best class time and gave us a test temporarily. When answering questions, I always have confidence in myself and believe that I will do well in the exam. After a while, I finished the paper. After checking it several times, I gave it to the teacher before ringing the bell. Shortly after class, I heard my classmates say that I didn't do well in the exam, so I went to ask the teacher. The teacher told me angrily that I only got 92 in the exam and made a mistake in an application problem. I was like a bolt from the blue, thinking: how can I explain to my parents when I go back? Alas. Forced to do nothing. Just don't tell them lest they criticize me.
As the saying goes: "You can hide from the first day, but you can't hide from the fifteenth." No, the next morning, the teacher announced the results, distributed test papers and assigned homework. My heart is even more uneasy, like fifteen buckets to draw water? Up and down! When I got home, I hid, folded the paper into several folds and changed it word by word. Mom seems to know something. She came over, picked up the paper and unfolded it. After reading the newspaper, it happened that my father came back. I was too nervous to make a sound in the atmosphere. But my parents didn't criticize me, but confidently analyzed the reasons for the mistake.
It has become an indisputable fact that I love face. Now, I have realized that this is a bad habit. Although everyone likes to listen to nice words, I really have too much self-esteem. I want to get rid of this bad habit.