Digging a bamboo shoot

At noon today, I went up the mountain with my father and mother to dig bamboo shoots.

The scenery on the mountain is so beautiful, the air is so fresh. The hills and mountains are still floating in the white mist, just like the fairyland in the fairy tale.

I began to dig bamboo shoots. I learned how my father looked. He held a hoe with both hands, one hand in front and one hand behind. I dig the dirt on the ground, but I can't find the bamboo shoots. Suddenly my father shouted: "I found a bamboo shoot!" I walked over and saw nothing. Dad pointed at the land with a hoe and said, "Look, isn't this a bamboo shoot?" I looked at my father's direction and had just sprouted it! Dad ran down the buds and saw a yellow bamboo shoot. Dad told me: There are skills to find bamboo shoots, and there are bamboo shoots where the soil is cracked. I found it according to my father's method, but I never found it.

I think: Digging bamboo shoots is to have experience. Although I didn't find the bamboo shoots, I learned to plan the ground. Today is another happy weekend!

Second grade: Wu Tong

Comments: The small author observes meticulously and records his own interesting experience. The description of the language action is very appropriate and interesting. The little author vividly described the details, not only depicting the wonderful details, but also learned a lot from it.

Comments Teacher: Teacher Chen Kailun