1. Composition on picking lotus pods
Summer is here, the scorching sun is shining on our faces, look! My parents and I happily went to Taoxinshuiyun to pick lotus pods.
The lake is very deep, and there are large green lotus leaves, and the leaves are close together. The blooming lotus flowers on the lotus leaves are like girls in dance skirts dancing. Some are pink, and some are. White. So beautiful! After some lotus flowers wither, they will produce shower-like lotus pods.
The dancing lotus pods are like disks of green pearls. We rented a small wooden boat and rowed to the place where the lotus leaves were lush. We pulled out the dense lotus leaves and stretched out our arms to pick the mature lotus pods. When we saw the many lotus pods we had picked, we smiled happily.
Went ashore and looked at lotus flowers along the path. My parents and I picked three large lotus leaves and put them on our heads to block the scorching sun.
There is an open space there with a few chairs and tables placed under the shade of the trees. Several tourists are sitting leisurely on the chairs, eating lotus seeds and drinking drinks. As we continued walking inside, there was a corridor with many ancient poems carved on the pillars of the corridor.
Many tourists are playing and taking photos. Opposite the promenade is a spacious hotel. On both sides of the hotel, emerald green lotus leaves grow, dotted with white lotus flowers.
When the breeze blows, a burst of fragrance blows towards your face. By this time, our stomachs were already growling, so we quickly ran to the hotel, ordered a few dishes, and ate them hungrily.
After resting for a while, we took a boat and left the island. 2. Write a 600-word essay on the topic of introducing lotus pods.
Everyone should be familiar with lotus pods, right? When I think of the lotus plant, I immediately think of the boundless lotus leaves. As described in a poem, "The lotus leaves are infinitely blue and the lotus flowers are red in the sun." The lotus leaves are inseparable from the lotus leaves. Everyone. It is said that the lotus "comes out of the mud without staining, and washes the clear ripples without being evil." The lotus pod as a fruit also has the same character.
As a senior foodie, I still like lotus pods very much. Although when I see the plump lotus pods, I think of a spider spirit monster pretending to be a Taoist priest in Journey to the West, but this does not affect my love for her. The lotus seeds inside the lotus pods are so round and cute, and the white lotus seeds make me feel happy. People's lips and teeth are fragrant, and lotus seed core is also a very good medicinal material for clearing fire. The elders in the family sometimes use lotus seed core to make water to drink.
I think we should learn from lotus seeds to be a person with high moral character and good treatment for others. People who are useful to society. 3. 800-word essay on picking lotus pods
Pear blossoms and cuckoos compete to show themselves, showing their emotions with all their emotions to gain the reputation of the king of flowers. Are they happy? Hanmei disdains these things, not because plum blossoms cannot compete with them. It feels that the life of competing to show off is too tiring. It believes that happiness is plain and should be felt with one's own soul rather than showing off one's appearance to win praise from others. .
Autumn is the time when the trees are full of fruits and bustling, and the plum blossoms at this time are accumulating energy for winter. They are cultivating silently in the season when no one is watching. This is a fulfilling life, it says. A fulfilling life is happiness.
Finally it’s winter, the season for it to bloom. At this time, the biting cold wind is constantly blocking it, and the low temperature is constantly blocking the blooming of the flower buds, but it is silently The ground endured. The wind blew by in waves, and the branches were constantly swinging. The flower buds seemed to be shaken off, one after another... Several days of strong winds passed, but the flower buds remained as if they were attached to the branches. 4. 800-word essay on picking lotus pods
Pear blossoms and azaleas compete to show themselves, showing their emotions with all their emotions to gain the reputation of the king of flowers. Are they happy? Hanmei disdains these things, not because plum blossoms cannot compete with them. It feels that the life of competing to show off is too tiring. It believes that happiness is plain and should be felt with one's own soul rather than showing off one's appearance to win praise from others. .Autumn is the time when the trees are full of fruits and bustling, and the plum blossoms at this time are accumulating energy for winter. They are cultivating silently in the season when no one is watching. This is a fulfilling life, and it is said that this fulfilling life is happiness. OK? It's easy to come to winter, the season for it to bloom. At this time, the biting cold wind keeps blocking it, and the low temperature keeps blocking the blooming of the flower buds, but it silently endures it. The wind blows by, and the branches are constantly blowing. Swinging, the flower buds seemed to be shaken off, one after another... Several days of strong wind passed by, but the flower buds remained as if they were attached to the branches. 5. Diary composition of 300 words: Go to the lake to collect lotus pods
One afternoon in the scorching sun, my grandpa and I went to collect lotus pods. We prepared bags for lotus pods.
When we came to the pond, grandpa found a long and thin stick and tied another short stick with a rope on one end of the stick. It became a "stick with a hook".
I started picking lotus pods. The lotus leaves are crowded together and are big and round, like big green discs. Many small lotus pods are hiding under these big discs, as if they are playing hide-and-seek with me! Grandpa used a wooden stick to "drag" the lotus pods to the shore and asked me to pick them. After a while, he picked a bag full. By this time, we were sweating profusely and couldn't stand up, so we had to go home and rest. .
As soon as I got home, I couldn't wait to open the bag and take out the lotus pod. I suddenly felt that the lotus pod was like a boat, and the lotus seeds were like little heads emerging from the boat. The lotus pods we picked were purple and green. I asked my mother: "Why are the lotus pods purple? Are they delicious?" My mother said: "The lotus pods turned purple because they were burned by the sun. They are very bitter. ""Yeah" I replied while peeling the lotus seed shell. I am so happy to pick lotus pods with my own hands today. 6. Poems describing lotus pods
Poppy (Chen Ke)
There is no need for a girl in a green skirt to ride a bicycle. Singing day and night is painful. The romantic ink ribbon is strong. Arouse the latent dragons to fly and break the sky. The public court is closed. Listen carefully to the poetry points. One statue has chanted the north window breeze. Lying down, I watched Xueer's slender hands peeling off lotus pods.
Three poems by Xu Yu in slow style (Huang Tingjian): Lovers' Complaints Plays
The autumn water is silent and the lotus flowers are red.
The host respects the guest and urges him to come out of the cage.
When will the song of a bright pearl fall behind the wall?
Don’t hide the spring bamboo shoots in your hands, and don’t peel the lotus pods.
Born Chazi (Hong Shi)
I arrived at Panzhou in June and met the gulls and herons in the water pavilion. Enjoy the cool breeze and avoid the heat of the human world. The colorful boats drooped with poplar trees and penetrated deep into the lotus flowers. Break the lotus pods with a smile, but the pain in your heart goes away.
Nan Gezi (Li Qingzhao)
The stars in the sky are turning,
The curtains of the world are hanging down.
Liang Sheng’s pillow mat is stained with tears.
He got up to take off his clothes and asked, “What’s the night like?”
Small green lotus pods,
Gold-pinned lotus leaves
Old weather and old clothes,
Only the feelings are different, the old home !
Lotus Man (Lu Xun)
I am living in a fairyland where the sunflowers are grown, and the wind still smells the fragrance of jasper.
Autumn rustles when the egret's shadow does not come, and the reed flowers stay with the dew.
Get rid of the greasy powder and show your style, fade away the red clothes and learn to use light makeup.
It is better to call it a pure plant in the Lian River, and do not fall into the cold pond with the remaining leaves.
Linjiang Immortal (Peng Yuanxun)
He tied his own knot at the head of the bed, and sat on a solitary pine tree with a scarf. A piece of cloud carries the sun across Shandong. Listening to the rain of lotus leaves while walking, feeling the wind of zhi flowers. There are no guests sharing the soup of water shield, but someone is peeling off the lotus pods. Dong Qiang was young and uneasy. Why do you know my intention? Play the flute and the moon shines brightly.
Wutong Tree (Anonymous)
In the middle of the night, there is a Yang movement. The golden cauldron is used to fry and the jade furnace is used to cook. Refining the real lead and mercury. The hand of the craftsman chisels the jade lotus pod. Two rays of sunlight illuminate the top of Kunming. Thousands of pearls burst out.
Qingpingle Village Dwelling (Xin Qiji)
The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream. Wu Yin is very charming when she is drunk, but who is the old lady with gray hair?
The eldest child is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle child is weaving a chicken coop. The younger child is most fond of rogues, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods. 7. Verses describing lotus pods
1. Pull the flowers to pity the stems, and break the lotus roots to love the silk. -- Wang Bo of the Tang Dynasty, "Xianghe Song Ci·Plucking Lotus and Returning"
Translation: When you pluck a flower, it will be connected to its leaves, and when you break a lotus root, there will be threads attached to it.
2. Get rid of the greasy powder and show your style, fade away the red clothes and adopt light makeup.
It is better to call it a pure plant in the Lian River, and do not fall into the cold pond with the remaining leaves. --Modern Lu Xun's "Lotus Man"
Translation: Remove the rouge and gouache on your face to reveal your original face, take off your red clothes and learn to put on light makeup.
A person who wants to flow into a clear stream is called an upright person, and should not follow the fallen leaves into a dirty and cold pond.
3. The green lotus pods are small and the golden lotus leaves are sparse. -- Song Dynasty Li Qingzhao's "Nan Ge Zi·The Stars in the Sky Turn"
Translation: This Luo Yi has been worn for many years, and the lotus pods embroidered with green silk thread have become smaller.
4. Hand in hand on the road to Ouhua Lake, there is a sudden drizzle of yellow plum blossoms. --Zhu Shuzhen of the Song Dynasty, "Qingpingle·Summer Tour on the Lake"
Translation: Walking hand in hand with your lover on the lakeside path where lotus flowers are in full bloom, a drizzle of yellow plum blossoms falls in an instant.
5. I like scoundrel children the most, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods. -- Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty, "Qingpingle·Village Residence"
Translation: The most joyful thing is the naughty and mischievous little son, lying in the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off the lotus pods he just picked. 8. Diary composition of 300 words: Go to the lake to collect lotus pods
One afternoon in the scorching sun, my grandpa and I went to collect lotus pods.
We prepared bags for lotus pods. We came to the pond, and grandpa found a long and thin wooden stick, and tied another short wooden stick with a rope to one end of the wooden stick, which turned into a "stick with a hook."
I started picking lotus pods. The lotus leaves were crowded together, big and round, like big green discs. Many small lotus pods were hiding under these big discs, as if they were talking to me. Playing hide and seek! Grandpa used a wooden stick to "drag" the lotus pods to the shore and asked me to pick them. After a while, he picked a bag full. By this time, we were sweating profusely and couldn't stand up, so we had to go home and rest. . As soon as I got home, I couldn't wait to open the bag and take out the lotus pod. I suddenly felt that the lotus pod was like a boat, and the lotus seeds were like little heads emerging from the boat.
The lotus pods we picked were purple and green. I asked my mother: "Why are the lotus pods purple? Are they delicious?" My mother said: "The lotus pods turned purple because they were affected by the sun. It’s very bitter because it’s been exposed to the sun.” “Yeah,” I answered while peeling the lotus seed shells.
It was so fun to pick lotus pods with my own hands today. 9. Composition "Picking Lotus Seeds" 600 words
During the summer vacation, my mother's classmates invited us to pick lotus seeds. The sun was scorching hot and the sky was cloudless. It was such a beautiful day.
My mother and I came to Shili Lotus Pond, and the whole lotus field emerged, which made people's eyes bright. I couldn't help but think of the phrase "the lotus leaves are infinitely green in the sky, and the lotus flowers are uniquely red in the sun" Poetry, a breeze comes, the leaves are covered with green waves, the fragrance of flowers is vague in the air, a few lotus pods stand towering in the water, fresh and picturesque, this is a world that makes me intoxicated.
With a big lotus leaf above my head, I was not afraid of the heat of the sun. My brother, sister, and my friends worked hard to push the rubber boat into the water, and then stepped in lightly. The boat swayed slightly, We took the oars a little closer to the shore and slid into the lotus bushes. We slowly paddled to the middle of the lake, surrounded by lotus leaves. It was difficult for the boat to come and go freely. We simply put down the oars and looked around leisurely. I saw many mature lotus pods not far away, some of which were large and generous. They were showing their proud figures, and some were hiding under the lotus leaves, unwilling to show their faces, like a shy little girl. I stretched out my hand and picked off some of the ones around me, feeling very happy. The waterway became narrower and narrower, and the boat was trapped in the middle of the water. My brother and I tried our best to find a way out. The fish in the water swam toward us and blew bubbles on the water, as if to cheer us up. Dragonflies Flying above our heads, flapping their wings to cheer us on, I saw a fresh lotus plant on the left hand side swaying. I took out a sharp knife and slashed lightly. Its stem was broken, and only a wisp of white silk spewed out. , as if sighing. At this time, a water spider climbed onto the boat. My sister screamed in fright. I carefully used the paddle to push it away. The little spider danced its limbs and feet at me, and jumped on a lotus leaf, as if it was facing me. I said: "What can you do to me?" At this time, the sun slowly rose to the middle, and sweat gurgled out from every pore on my body. My front, chest, and back were all wet, and my whole body seemed to be in water. After soaking, our mother called to us from the shore. We couldn't resist the astonishing heat, so we slowly rowed back. There were piles of lotus pods piled up and down in the boat. Anyway, our clothes were soaked with sweat, so we laughed and splashed water on each other, enjoying the joy of the harvest.
After returning home, I gently picked out the lotus seeds from the lotus pods, peeled off the green skin on the outside, and the white pulp was as smooth as jade. I put it in my mouth. The taste was so delicious and mixed. It has a subtle fragrance. I think this kind of taste can only be experienced after labor.