Picking strawberries

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Today, Junjun Aunt took me and my sister to the strawberry garden to pick strawberries. We came to the strawberry garden and an uncle came out to meet us. The strawberry garden can be big, and I can't see it at a glance. I think the uncle manages this strawberry garden and must have spent a lot of effort. The uncle was about to lead us into the strawberry shed. My heart began to slam and thunder, as if there was a restless deer living there. What does the strawberry tree look like?

Before coming to the strawberry shed, I found that the entrance to the greenhouse was narrow and small, and I had to bend down to get in. As soon as I entered the greenhouse, I looked around and started looking for strawberry trees, but I couldn't find the shadow of the tree. I lowered my head in a frustrated manner and suddenly found a large piece of strawberry seedlings on the ground, green and oily. The middle is dotted with red gems, is that strawberry? Until now, I have known that strawberries are grown on the ground, not on the trees. I began to observe the strawberries carefully. The strawberries did hang, but they hung on the ground. The strawberry seedlings are not high, and the branches are sticking out of the branches, and the ends of the twigs are covered with strawberries, so the strawberries are hung. The strawberry seedlings have green and green leaves, and the strawberry head is also wearing a leaf hat, shaped like a star, but with more angles than stars. The shapes of the strawberries vary, most of them are oval, with a small rounded tip and a similar resemblance to love. Closer to see, the strawberry is covered with thin, white short hairs, hairy, cute. The color of the strawberry, in addition to the bright red and red that we saw in the fruit shop, there are still white, blue, half white and half red... I can see it today!

After observing it, I picked up a basket and started picking up the strawberries. After a while, I took a full basket. Looking at the big, red strawberries, I saw a smile. I thought that this was the result of my hard work. I couldn't wait to pick up a strawberry and put it in my mouth. It tasted sweet. I kept my mouth sweet from my mouth. I couldn't help but shouted: "I picked strawberries. Sweeter than honey!"

Second grade: Xu Yichun