勞動(dòng)節(jié)見聞?dòng)⒄Z(yǔ)日記【10篇】-免費(fèi)閱讀
【正文】 In the middle of winter, it’s white and white, ice and jade. The mountains have towering peaks, deep caves and gullies, towering ancient trees and green vines。 Eggplant, beans, corn, etc. are also unwilling to be weak, showing their vitality. Seeing all this, my heart itched and rushed in immediately. Because the tomatoes are closest to me, I launched an “attack” on the tomatoes. The seedlings of tomatoes are about the same height as me. As long as you squat on the ground, you can pick fruits. I held the fruit first, then twisted it a few times, and the handle of the tomato became loose. Then I pulled it with all my strength, and the fruit came into my hand. The joy of harvest is beyond words. But I’ve never done this kind of work. After picking a few, my hands began to sour and my legs became numb. I don’t care if the ground is dirty or not, just one_ He sat on the ground. Hey! If only I could do magic like Harry Potter and let the fruit go into the basket obediently. But I know it’s impossible. Labor depends on your own hands. When the hot sun shines on my face, my sweat falls like rain. I finally realized the taste of “sweat dripping into the soil”. I can’t be intimidated by this difficulty, I thought. I stood up and continued to pick vegetables. When I got home, my legs had an unspeakable feeling, especially numb, but today I insisted on working, and I seemed to have passed a huge test. In fact, difficulties are not terrible. The most terrible thing is that you don’t have the confidence to overe them. This labor, not only let me harvest a lot of “booty”, but also let me realize the hardships of labor, but also exercise my will. The reason why grandma and grandpa are in such good health may be that they are a labor loving person. On May 1st, the last day of the May Day holiday, my mother, my sister and my mother’s colleagues went to Guangfu dome mountain to dig bamboo shoots. We first went to another colleague of my mother’s who lives in Guangfu. Her home is behind the dome mountain. On the path to her village, I also saw ducks walking leisurely. Their family lives in a villa, which is very large. There are four bathrooms upstairs and downstairs, and there is a big garden in the yard. We had a rest at her house and set off without stopping, because our purpose was to go up the mountain to dig bamboo shoots. When we went up the mountain, we passed the barracks of the air force of the people’s Liberation Army. We also saw six people’s Liberation Army patrolling with neat steps. Because we were walking on an irregular mountain road, we went through a lot of hardships. It was not easy to get halfway up the mountain, but we didn’t even see the shadow of bamboo shoots. According to my mother’s colleagues, it was because we were late. We were almost dug by those who came to play and those who came to dig bamboo shoots a few days ago. Because there were no bamboo shoots and the road was difficult to walk. Out of safety, we didn’t go far down the mountain. Unexpectedly, the road down the mountain was more difficult, so I had to use both hands and feet. This is my first time to play in such a small mountain village. I can also access the wireless network and play games at home. When I go out, I can see tall mountains, lush and colorful flowers. It’s so beautiful. I really want to live here for a few days! Labor day, labor day, as the name suggests, is to work. But instead of working, we have a holiday! Early in the morning,
教學(xué)教案相關(guān)推薦
鄂ICP備17016276號(hào)-1