One morning, my mother cooked a meal and I didn't want to eat at home. I said to my mother, "Mom, let's go out to eat!" " I really want to eat steamed stuffed bun. "Mom said," I'll cook it for you at noon, so you can eat it! " "I said nothing. I went to school after supper.
After school at noon, when I got home, I saw my mother making a lot of steamer bags. My eyes were shining and I washed my hands with joy. I can't wait to eat. When you take the first bite, there is a taste of love, which is especially delicious. I ate a lot, I'm full! Only then did I know that my mother's love was great. Mom's hard work is her love for me, full of love. I must honor my mother when I grow up.
Summer is a good time for our primary school students to travel and eat popsicles! In the hot summer, some people travel, while others visit relatives and friends in distant places. As for the taste of summer, everyone has his own ideas. For me, summer has two favorite flavors. The first type: summer is a gathering of thick toilet water. Because there are many mosquitoes in summer. With it, mosquitoes will not bite. The second kind: Summer is the taste of happiness, because we can all travel in summer vacation. Everyone has a happy and joyful mood, so I like these two flavors of summer best.
The bright sunshine warms the heart soaked by rain. Longing for burning, looking forward to glory. Man-made summer awakens the unconscious soul. Cicadas sing the taste of summer in the treetops, and the fragrance of flowers is dialyzed from their wisdom. ..... The morning glory on the bamboo fence is permeated with the fragrance of early summer; Under the grape trellis, grandma snuggled up to listen to fairy tales; Scarabs on moss stones are bathed in sunlight; There are also urchins chasing and playing barefoot in the stream. Smoke curled up from the kitchen, and lovely stars rose in the country sky. In the chat, I woven the most delicate feelings and the simplest love. This quiet and lovely summer is so charming.
When the full moon rises at night, the little turtle wants to eat the moon, so he climbs to the top of the mountain, but he can't reach it. Tortoise is called elephant, elephant is called giraffe, giraffe is called zebra, zebra is called lion, lion is called fox, and fox says that monkey is called mouse. Finally, the mouse ate a piece and gave it to every animal below. Eating and eating, small animals eat the moon into an arc, and the moon is unhappy. Small fish feel strange: "why do they climb mountains?" Can't you eat it directly in the water? " The little fish thought of the next morning from night, but still didn't understand. ... here is the end of the text
Spring has arrived, the warm sunshine has driven away the cold in winter, and the earth is full of spring. all loves and Miss Chun came to my hometown lightly humming a ditty.
I walked alone on a country road, looking up at the sky. The blue sky is endless, and several white clouds are embedded in it. Some of these clouds are like a few sheep walking leisurely, and some are like a horse galloping away. I walked forward quietly, and saw that the willows had pulled out new branches, and the farmers' uncles in the distance were working hard. I can see from their eyes that they seem to be looking forward to the autumn harvest, and the lovely oriole is singing loudly in the tree. Crickets on the ground are also practicing French pronunciation!
This is the smell of spring.
The teacher said that love has many flavors. Such as: friendship, teacher love, maternal love, father love, and my love for strangers. ...
I have always missed my classmate "Guo Fangling" since I transferred to another school. We have been playing together for five or six years.
Once when I went back to my hometown, she jumped on me and scared me. I turned and ran and she followed me. In fact, this is a common method. Because her mother often doesn't let her play in my house.
We are coming back, and she said, "Will you stay at my house for two days?" "no!" I said. "I'm going to school in two days."
In this way, we often call to get to know each other!
One day, my mother took me shopping in the supermarket. I stumbled across a kind of popsicle with simple packaging. Mom said this is the popsicle she ate when she was a child. It was only fifty cents at that time. Mom bought a bag and let me have a taste. This kind of popsicle not only has poor packaging, but also has a single taste. Unlike ice cream, it is cold, a little sweet and a little milky. But after eating it, I feel very comfortable, and my mouth is cold and refreshing! Mom said it was her childhood, and there were not many toys and cartoons … but she was also very happy!
When the sun's schedule is gradually shortened, when the outline of clouds is no longer clear, when the style of wind becomes feminine, when the natural colors tend to be subtle. Autumn is coming, and the taste of Mid-Autumn Festival is near.
Mid-Autumn Festival is an exciting festival. She soothed the wanderer's homesickness with the rustling autumn wind. She covered the lonely ocean of wandering hearts with red clouds; She urged the wanderer to return with rolling rice waves; She dispelled the gloom in the wanderer's heart with a full moon. As the sun sets, the wanderers from other places follow the taste of Mid-Autumn Festival and go home.
Mid-Autumn Festival is a warm smell. Warm sunshine and blue sky in autumn, no matter where you are, your heart is warm.
Mid-Autumn Festival is a festival of reunion. The sea rises and the moon rises, and the horizon is * * * at this time. Bright moon, reunion in the sky, missing, reunion in the heart. ...
Mid-Autumn Festival is the flavor of love. The moonlight is white, the breeze is blowing, and love is around. ...
Tonight, I went to play with my mother. My mother took my hand and it was very warm. I said, "You have the smell of love in your hand." Mom is very happy and takes "the smell of love" as the theme of her blog.
After returning home, I had a rest and drank a bag of yogurt and a glass of water. Mom said, "Start blogging." I said to my mother, "Do you know the name of the blog?" Mom said, "I don't know." I reminded my mother that it was "the smell of love".
Autumn came to us unconsciously, the weather gradually cooled down, and the earth was stained with gold.
The orchard is really lively. Red persimmons are covered with branches, dates turn red, apples smile red, and golden oranges and lanterns-like pears also give off bursts of fragrance, making the population flow down. Osmanthus fragrans is in full bloom in the garden, and the golden flowers are fragrant in the autumn wind, which is intoxicating. Colorful chrysanthemums have different shapes and compete with each other.
In the field, sorghum has turned into handfuls of red torches, and golden rice is like a rolling ocean. Cotton is like a fairy in white, dancing happily in the wind.
Ah, autumn is so beautiful! I like autumn.
One morning in early summer, I came to my roof garden. When I approached the garden, I smelled flowers and grass in the air. I looked around, and the garden was full of lush green plants.
Looking for flowers, I found plum trees standing quietly in the corner of the garden. Its Ye Er is bright green, and some white flowers are scattered among the leaves. Some are in bud, some are competing to open, and the flowers are overflowing.
The morning light shone on the alder, and the whole branch was covered with warm sunshine. There is sunshine in the air.
Ah! This is the smell of summer. I like Hou Li in summer!
It's getting colder and colder, and Tu Tu doesn't have a suitable hat yet. On Friday, I went to the wool shop after work and bought a rainbow thread. I knitted a twist hat at the weekend, just like the hat of the children in the kindergarten class in Tu Tu, but the children's hat was bought, so I told Tu Tu that it was knitted by my mother, and it had a loving taste.
On Monday, Tu Tu wears a new hat to school. When he got to school, he told the teacher, "My hat smells of love.".
The hot summer passed and the cool autumn came.
Autumn smells very cold. In the morning, I clamored to go outside to play. Mother had no choice but to tell me to wear more clothes. I just turned a deaf ear and hurried out. I found it outside. It's really cold! I remembered my mother's well-meaning and ran home to put on warm clothes.
The taste of autumn is delicious. The flowers in the flower bed are in bloom, and chrysanthemums are wearing colorful coats and dancing among the flowers. Osmanthus fragrans exudes a faint fragrance, and small flowers are scattered from the bushes and fall to the ground like pale yellow rice grains. I picked up some pills and smelled them carefully. Ah, they smell good!
There are still many smells in autumn, waiting for you to observe carefully and find out!
On my way to school today, I met my grandmother. Grandma said, I'll send you dinner after school this afternoon, because I have an English class tonight, and my mother has no time to cook. I think, grandma is really good!
After school in the afternoon, we came to the meeting place. Grandma handed a big bag and said, "I cooked five dishes today and water chestnut." "Ah, so many dishes," I said. "Grandma, that's very kind of you!"
When we got home, we began to eat. Today's dishes are really rich, including steamed eggs with meat pie, water chestnut with loofah, roasted chestnut, white gourd bone soup and fried okra. I ate it with relish, because this dish has the taste of love!