I read a book called Orange Summer. The protagonist is a girl with a different personality and feeling from ordinary girls. Her name is Luo Yucheng. She has a father who cares about and loves her very much. Her mother died a long time ago and had a car accident. Luo Yucheng's grandmother is very painful, and she loves and hates because of this misfortune. There was no contact after that.
In the city, Yucheng lived a hard life with his father, lived in his grandmother's house, and had to deal with terrible uncles and aunts, which aroused Yucheng's inner vigilance. At this time, Yucheng lost that harmonious affection, leaving only the superficial hypocrisy. Soon after, Yucheng's father bought a relatively small house and they lived a happy life. Yu cost came to study in his hometown, and then Yu Cheng's mother died, so he did.
Yucheng's first day at school, and his deskmate didn't come. She is looking forward to meeting her deskmate. Yucheng heard that her deskmate took a week off. His name is Lu Zhan. After a week, his deskmate came back, and his classmates surrounded him and asked him to go out for a trip. Originally, these students should be around Cheng Yu, but when Lu Zhan came back, the students were around him, talking and laughing. Lu Zhan is a popular student in the class. Lu Zhan soon got to know his new deskmate. Lu Zhan said that Yucheng is a girl with personality. A few days later, Lu Zhan and Cheng Yu had many experiences, and Lu Zhan got along well with Cheng Yu. Yucheng met a boy named Xie He, who is older than her. They are fellow villagers. Xie He often gives Yucheng movie tickets so that he won't be lonely on weekends. After a long time, Xie He and Xie He made up. Soon after, Yucheng's father made a new friend and heard that he wanted to be Yucheng's stepmother. Yu Cheng knows this, because Yue Youyou in the class says she is Yue Youyou's mother. When Yucheng went to grandma's house for dinner, her aunt introduced an object to Yucheng's father and met him, but there was no result. Yucheng was angry about his father's blind date. Dad's blind date certainly didn't work out, because he was already with Yue Youyou's mother. Yucheng was angry and ran away from home. Xie He just wanted to go back to his hometown, so they left together. Dad understood, was very angry, and immediately broke off the relationship with Le Youyou's mother and went to Yucheng. Dad is very angry. He wants to take Yucheng back at once. After coming back, Yucheng's father grew old day by day, and he also had a fever. Yu Cheng didn't know who should send his father to the hospital, and finally called his happy mother. Finally, Yu Cheng.
On Saturday, I finished at Uncle Chen's house and was ready to go home. Seeing a small yellow kumquat hanging in the garden, I suddenly remembered picking oranges and going back to sour grandma. As a result, grandma was wobbly with acid. So I picked a few more this time.
When I got home, I saw haha, the timing was just right, and my father was the only one at home. So I said politely, "Dad, you have worked hard on your mobile phone. Come and eat an orange. " I peeled it and sent it up. Dad didn't say anything, just threw it into his mouth, only to see that after 0.00 1 second, dad jumped up from the sofa and rushed to the bathroom at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour ... (With praise, he wrote about how dad was sour by oranges. )
Just then, my mother came in. I was busy handing another one to my mother. She took it with a smile and put it in her mouth. 1 second later, my mother's smiling face immediately turned into a fierce face, with her eyebrows locked on both sides and her mouth wide open ... (The change of her mother's expression reflected that the orange was very sour. Seeing this, I'm going to run the best quickly. Run out of the house and come to Yang Yang's door.
As soon as I felt there was one left in my pocket, I rang the doorbell and entered the door. "Aunt, I brought toys to play with Yang Yang." I said, then I changed my shoes. "Yang Yang, eat oranges." I took out the orange and gave it to Yang Yang, and the room immediately screamed like a pig. I covered his mouth and whispered, "I still have half here." Still lie to my aunt. " After the discussion, we walked forward with a smile.
Since we were laughing all the time, my aunt was puzzled and asked us what we were laughing at. "Nothing, aunt eats oranges." Fortunately, my clever SHEN WOO brain came up with a coup, "Ha ha ha, Yang Yang, your jokes are so funny!" (It truly reproduces the naughty nature of children. )
I squinted at my aunt. She opened her mouth and put the orange in.
"Ye!" I shouted with one voice.
I only heard a cry that made the gods cry. My aunt spat out oranges and looked at us angrily.
Just then, I heard the familiar voice outside the door: "Hu Zesheng." Don't ask, it's mom who has come for revenge. Mom, run for your life. ...
I don't know who will be in trouble if this orange breaks out again. (end with a question, leaving suspense for the story. )
The warmth of winter is sprinkled on the street unscrupulously, the dry branches stretch irregularly into the sky, and a chill rises from the bottom of my heart. The oranges in my hand are heavy, as if I had lifted dozens of pounds of iron. ......
My daughter took out an orange and jumped in front of me. She smiled sweetly and said to me, "Mom, skin me." I pulled out a smile: "Can you skin the baby yourself?" She pouted and sealed the dust for a long time. When she was naked in the sun, she still felt unspeakable guilt.
Memory rolls like a ferris wheel. ...
I remember when I was a child, I asked my mother to peel oranges for me, but she never cared about my life because of her busy work. Once, I swallowed orange peel in front of her in a rage. When she noticed me, I swallowed half the orange. She frowned, took half an orange in my hand, peeled it off and gave it to me: "This child, alas!" " She trembled, eating oranges peeled by her mother for the first time, and the bitterness and sour taste in her mouth ... actually disappeared instantly, and there was only endless sweetness. ...
Winter is long, and in a blink of an eye I am a boy of 16 years old. Childhood memories have been touched by fluffy wings for a long time, as green as a rainy sky. As I grew up, years swept away my mother's youth. In order to provide me with the best possible material life, I don't often see her. Every night when I hear my mother moaning, my heart aches one after another. I advised my mother to see it many times, but she stubbornly said, "Nothing, what's the big deal? If it hurts, it won't hurt." I was deeply moved by my mother's strength. At night, I hid under the covers and cried all night. ...
China New Year is coming. I bought some oranges. When I got home, I excitedly said to my mother, "Mom, have some oranges." My mother looked at the orange and shed tears. I feel very confused. She wiped away her tears: "I remember when I was a child, because I didn't peel oranges for you, you ate them together …" My heart suddenly ached. I was so headstrong when I was a child. "Mom, I'll peel oranges for you." Mother's pale face showed happiness that she had never seen before, but when she took the second bite, her expression became distorted. "Mom, what's the matter? Is it uncomfortable? " Mother shook her head. "The oranges you peeled are really sweet." Suddenly, I felt unspeakable sadness in my heart.
It wasn't long before my mother died. Before she died, she held my hand tightly and smiled reluctantly: "Son, the most delicious thing I have ever eaten in my life is the orange you peeled ..."
"Mom, peel it for me!" The child's words brought me back to reality. With a heavy heart, I still smiled and asked the child, "Why should my mother peel it?" The child's face is filled with happiness: "Because mom peels it very sweetly." ..."
In the colorful fruit kingdom, some people like to eat nutritious apples, some people like to eat small and exquisite hawthorn, some people like to eat bananas, and I like to eat sweet and delicious oranges.
This orange is round, covered with Huang Chengcheng's clothes, and has a parasol on its head, as if afraid of being tanned by the sun. It's soft and cool in your hand, and there are some uneven little black spots on your body. Maybe I ate too much and got acne.
In fact, orange is still a little girl who loves beauty very much. Sometimes she wears a dark green coat and sometimes a yellow-green skirt. Her skirt is round and flat, like a small lantern. Oranges vary in size because of different varieties. The big one is bigger than a fist, and the small one is smaller than a small bird's egg.
I peeled off the skin gently. The orange peel is light yellow and the inside is wet. Oranges have 8 to 13 orange petals. They hold hands shoulder to shoulder like sisters and hold hands tightly together. It's not easy for them to separate! This is really "unity is strength!" The orange petals are covered with white filaments, which are called orange collaterals like nets. I tasted orange, and it was really bitter. Break a petal and put it in your mouth. Take a bite! Using sour and sweet juice is like shooting at a clear spring, which makes people memorable. I can't bear to eat four or five stomachs in one breath before I let my tongue rest for a while.
Orange is a very nutritious fruit, which contains vitamin C that our body needs. If an adult eats an orange every day, it can help us meet the daily vitamin C requirement, and it can also play a very good cosmetic role. Oranges can help us prevent cancer. If we can eat an orange every day, we will reduce the risk of cancer.
The origin of oranges in China has a cultivation history of more than 4,000 years, which was spread all over Eurasia by Arabs. Oranges are still called "China apples" in Holland and Germany, which is one of the important origins of oranges in China. There are abundant citrus resources and many excellent varieties, such as Shatian Honey Orange, Wenzhou Honey Orange and Sichuan Ugly Orange. Oranges like it. It's warm and humid here, so oranges only grow in the south. I really hope that scientists can cultivate chrysanthemum trees suitable for northern growth as soon as possible. By then, our campus will be covered with golden oranges, which will definitely remind people of the story of "Little Orange Lantern". I wish I could be such a scientist.
My hometown is King Kong, where there are longan, moon-eyed bananas and cherries the size of beans, but I still like sweet and delicious oranges best.
In spring, oranges begin to sprout, and the green buds grow wildly under the care of mother orange, sucking the first nectar every morning.
In summer, orange trees are in full bloom, emitting a faint fragrance, like a little princess wearing a white skirt, with gardenias, looking at this beautiful and wonderful world with an angelic smile. However, unfortunately, after a while, the flowers began to fade, and I was in a hurry, fearing that I would never smell this refreshing smell again. However, after a few days, I found that some branches have a few protrusions, which are as small and exquisite as grapes, and they are really cute! So this is what oranges looked like when they were young. I'm surprised. Why didn't I find them before? I stroked them carefully for fear that they would disappear like flowers again.
Autumn has arrived, and there is a bumper harvest everywhere, and hardworking farmers' uncles are in a hurry. At this time, oranges are growing slowly. Now, some naughty oranges have grown up. They change from green to yellow and from small to large. I saw some people carrying baskets and scissors ready to harvest the fruits of their labor. It turns out that autumn comes so quietly!
I looked around, and the tree was bent by its relatives and could not stand up. Huang Chengcheng, these oranges are round. They look like balls from a distance and lanterns from a distance. When you walk in, a smell of oranges comes to your face, which makes you unconsciously admire: "What a delicious orange." Oranges are as big as my fist. It is covered with an orange coat and looks like a small sun, which can shine on the whole tree. If you touch it with your hands, it will feel rough. It turned out that the loophole was at work. Pull open its coat, you will find a layer of "net lining" covering it, like a big net woven by a skilled spider, and there are many golden pulp in it, one after another, about seven or eight, hugging each other like brothers and sisters, whispering and talking in their clothes!
I broke off a piece of pulp, put it in my mouth, and then took a bite. Suddenly, the yellow, sweet and slightly fruity juice overflowed my mouth. If you are tired from running and want to drink water, it also helps.
When we put on our cotton-padded jackets, I looked at the sweet oranges in the orange forest again, leaving only the branches and leaves, all of which disappeared without a trace. There is no shadow at all.
Ah! I like oranges in my hometown, because it changes into colorful magic weapons to dress up my hometown. I love farmers' uncles, and it is their hard work that brings the beauty of their hometown!
One day during the National Day holiday, my friends and I went to Tuoba Nursery to play. Tuoba Nursery is the labor practice base of the primary school affiliated to Sanming University, which is located on a mountain in Lixiwengdun.
In the afternoon, my mother said, "Shall I take you to pick oranges?" We all jumped with excitement. So, we all got on the bus with great interest and set off for the orchard.
Finally, we arrived at the orange orchard. We thought there was a way for us to get up. I didn't expect that there were no decent steps here, only some loose loess and some thorny grass, which hindered our steps. I really don't know how farmers usually pick them. We struggled to push away the loose and high soil and finally climbed to the edge of an orange tree. Before we stood firm, the loose soil under our feet sank and slipped heavily ... "Ouch! It hurts! " I let out a cry, and at first glance, my hands were all blue, but I thought it was picking oranges, so I had to bite my teeth and stand up, ready to climb again. Suddenly I heard "ouch" and a friend fell down like me. He stood up, patted the dirt on his body and complained, "This place is terrible! Is it so difficult to pick an orange? " I said to him, "Never mind, come on! Cheer for oranges! " As soon as he heard the word "orange", he became active at once. This time, we pulled me, I pulled you, climbed together, and finally climbed the orange tree.
The trees are covered with oranges, some are all green, some are a little yellow, and some are full of "golden flowers", which look ripe. I picked a green orange and peeled it. The thin green coat is open, like a smiling chrysanthemum, and the petals inside are tightly wrapped in a ball, crystal clear and attractive. Break off a piece, put it in your mouth and take a bite. Wow! Too sweet, sweet to my heart! I picked many oranges and put them in the bag. The oranges on this tree are almost finished. I got off the tree and made great efforts to reach another tree safely and continue picking. Although the orange tree is short, its branches are covered with sharp thorns. Many of our hands are scratched with blood and even bleed, so we have to go back. Although everyone is in such a mess, I am very happy to see that everyone has gained something.
Giving is happy, just like the feeling of joy when harvesting. Although I am tired of picking oranges this time, I still feel sweet after eating the fruits of my own labor. With this experience, I didn't know how hard it was for orange pickers, and I really understood that I should cherish every fruit of my labor.
Orange Excellent Composition 7 Xiaoming's grandfather in our village has an orange orchard. This orange garden is next to our school. Every autumn, oranges like red lanterns are hung on trees. Some children who are not afraid of acid will steal oranges before they are ripe. After the oranges grow, Xiaoming's grandfather has to stay in the orange orchard.
Xu teacher is the only teacher in our village. Adults and children love him very much. Anything delicious will be sent to xu teacher.
Last year, a citrus plant in Grandpa Xiaoming's orange orchard produced more than 30 red and big sweet oranges early. Xiaoming's grandfather thought: Anyway, these oranges must have been kept for xu teacher, not stolen by those naughty boys.
One noon, Xiaoming went to the orange garden to deliver lunch to grandpa as usual. Because grandpa was going to eat in the tent, he pointed to the Chenpi tree and said to Xiao Ming, "Xiao Ming, help grandpa look after that Chenpi tree and don't let your classmates pick it."
Look at that Ming tree, ah, what a big orange! Xiao Ming's eyes are red. He thinks, if only these oranges were given to xu teacher.
When Xiao Ming rolled his eyes, a ghost idea jumped out of his head.
Grandpa went to eat, and Xiao Ming saw that grandpa had gone away, so he climbed up the tree to pick the biggest orange. Hey, it's really high. Xiaoming didn't catch it for a long time. Seeing that Grandpa had finished eating, I had to pick one at random. Climbing a tree is easier than coming down. How can he come down from such a tall tree? Xiao Ming was in a hurry, so he had to take a risk and jump down from the tree. Hide oranges in your clothes. Grandpa just arrived. He gave the rice jar to Xiao Ming. Xiaoming took the orange out of his clothes and quietly put it in the jar when grandpa was not looking.
When he got to school, Xiao Ming said nothing and put it on the teacher's desk again. It's been like this for several days.
Xu teacher wondered why a big orange appeared on his desk every day. After the investigation in the class, Xiaoming's grandfather also found that there was one less orange on that tree every day, so he ran to school. He told xu teacher about it, and xu teacher said, "Every day, there is a big orange on my desk. I'll show you if this is your orange. " With that, he took out the orange. Xiao Ming's grandfather was surprised and said, "This is my orange. I wanted to give it to you myself, but I don't know which naughty boy gave it to you first. Cough. "
Xiaoming overheard the conversation between grandpa and the teacher, so he ran over and said confidently, "Teacher, the oranges are from me."
Grandpa smiled and said, "xu teacher, the oranges I planted are ripe, and so are the oranges you planted!"
They all laughed.
Oranges, commonly known as oranges, are perennial rutaceae plants with a very ancient origin. China is one of the main producing areas of citrus. Oranges are called oranges in the south, but ponkan is very common. Oranges, together with oranges, are often called citrus. Because of their bright color, sweet and sour taste, they are one of the most common fruits in people's lives.
There are many kinds of oranges, such as sugar orange, Gong Ju and orange. Oranges vary in size and are mostly round. Oranges are yellow, cyan and green. Look carefully, there are many holes in the orange! Especially when oranges are ripe in August and September, the fruits droop and look like yellow lanterns from a distance. Pick one, peel off the orange peel gently, and a strong fragrance will come to the nose, refreshing. If you are not careful, the juice in the orange peel will splash into your eyes. The lovely orange film is like a thin net, which seems to protect the orange petals for fear that others will break it. Counting, there are always twelve orange petals in the shape of a crescent. These orange petals are like a group of United dolls, head to head, shoulder to shoulder, tightly in a circle, as if discussing something important. Break a petal and put it in your mouth. Sweet and sour juice is memorable.
Oranges are not only delicious but also nutritious. An orange almost meets the daily requirement of vitamin C. Oranges also contain more than 17 kinds of plant compounds and more than 60 kinds of flavonoids, most of which are natural antioxidants. The rich nutrients in oranges have the functions of reducing blood fat, resisting atherosclerosis and preventing cardiovascular diseases. Su Shi, a poet in the Northern Song Dynasty, once said, "Remember, a good year is when the orange is green." It can be seen that oranges have always been a delicious fruit that people like.
Oranges are all treasures. Its meat, skin, collaterals and nucleus are authentic medicinal materials. Orange meat can be eaten fresh or processed into various processed products, mainly fruit juice. At present, there are more than 1000 kinds of citrus processed products, among which orange juice is the most important, followed by canned orange petals in syrup, candied fruit and fruit wine. Orange peel is called "Chenpi" as medicine, which has the effects of resolving phlegm, relieving cough and strengthening spleen and stomach. Its stone name is orange stone, which has the effect of dispersing stagnation and relieving pain. Orange collaterals have the effects of dredging collaterals, resolving phlegm, smoothing qi and promoting blood circulation. These useful values of oranges are incomparable to those of apples, bananas and other fruits.
After listening to my introduction to oranges, are you drooling? Go to the supermarket to buy some and try it! It will be unforgettable.
The little red jar is full of red jiaozi, and jiaozi spits out white beads after eating red. "Classmates, do you know what fruit this is? This is my favorite fruit-oranges.
Oranges are similar in appearance, but they are big and small, as big as fists and as small as eggs. The orange peel is slightly blue. Golden oranges hang on the tree, just like small lanterns, very attractive! I can't wait to pick one and hold it in my hand. The surface of oranges is cool and smooth. I put the orange in front of my nose and took a deep breath. Its faint fragrance surrounds my nose and makes me feel refreshed.
I slowly peeled off its yellow-green coat with my hands, revealing dolls in white striped clothes. They surrounded each other as if whispering! I tore off a piece and put it next to my nose to smell it. The sweet and sour taste is refreshing and makes me relax. I picked up a petal, and through the translucent peel, the orange pulp was faintly visible. Peel off the skin and see, the water-like pulp is next to it, which is beautiful!
Speaking of oranges, I have an interesting story with them! At that time, I was only four or five years old and had not eaten oranges. After my mother handed it to me, I looked at this cold and slippery guy in disbelief, squeezed it, and it was still soft. Put it under your nose and smell it. It seems delicious. Is it food? I slowly put the orange into my mouth uncertainly, and with a gentle bite, bitter juice flowed into my mouth, making me numb all over. I spit out the orange peel quickly. "That's terrible! It's terrible! " I shouted.
My mother couldn't help laughing when she saw it. She quickly came to help me peel an orange and put an orange in my mouth. At this time, a sweet juice wrapped in sweet juice flows from the tip of the tongue to the bottom of my heart. That taste is worse than the flat peach of the queen mother!
From then on, I fell in love with oranges. Let my mother buy some whenever she sees it in the fruit shop in the future. Later, it was found that oranges have many medicinal values! It can remove bad breath in the mouth and prevent colds ... it's so versatile!
When I am old, I find that oranges are still frequent visitors in literary works. It was once made into a small lamp to illuminate the dark road for Bing Xin. It was once carried across a railway by a faltering father, which warmed Zhu Ziqing's heart. It also traveled across the ocean to Japan, and was thrown by a little girl to her brother from the window on the train, which made Akutagawa Ryunosuke feel very happy. ...
Orange, it doesn't have the title of "king of fruit", it is just so ordinary, but perhaps it is because of its ordinary that it has witnessed the joy and warmth among so many people. "
Yesterday, our class held an individual competition to peel oranges. We peel oranges, which makes us happy and sweet. What will the teacher lead us to do today? In our eager inquiry, the teacher uncovered the mystery-
"Classmates, yesterday we held a personal orange peeling activity, and today we cooperate to peel oranges. Now I will let a classmate cooperate with me first, and the requirement is that each person can only peel with one hand. "
Everyone recommends Han Zhi, who has the smallest heart. Shy Han Zhi walked slowly to the podium, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and prepared to peel oranges. The teacher held the orange tightly in one hand and waved it vigorously in the other, shouting, "Coming!" " Han Zhi pinched the orange with two fingers, poked the navel eye with his forefinger, and then peeled the orange ... Just before peeling halfway, a small piece of orange peel suddenly fell off, and some impatient students cried, "Ah! Put the gun down. Put down the gun. " Han Zhi is still peeling oranges without saying a word.
10 minutes passed, and Han Zhi finally peeled off the orange peel, but the orange peel was broken, the orange petals were broken, and orange water flowed out. The teacher took the orange and asked, "Why did you peel it well last time, but this time?" Because I was not asked to cooperate with her, I only took care of myself. "Oh, the original cooperation is so important!
It was our turn to peel, and the teacher gave us oranges. I happened to be with Han Zhi. She peels, I take. At the beginning of the game, Han Zhi accepted the previous lesson and peeled it off smoothly. I thought: this champion belongs to us, and my hand can't help but speed up the rotation. But I can't eat hot tofu. A piece of orange peel was almost peeled off under my rapid rotation. I quickly slowed down the rotation speed. With the passage of time, our peeling technology has become more and more skilled, and our cooperation has become better and better-whenever Han Zhi's thumb moves, I will turn it gently, and the orange peel will be peeled under Han Zhi's thumb for a while. In less than six minutes, we peeled the orange peel. When other students saw it, some peeled it, some peeled it, and some only peeled it in half ... Wow! We won! Han Zhi and I jumped for joy.
"Han Zhi and Yu Ziyi, the champion group of double undressing!" After the teacher announced the result of the competition, he said to us, "The most important reason why they won this time is that they accepted the previous lesson and cooperated well. The two are United, and their profits are broken! " Yes, as long as we unite as one, nothing can be defeated!
There is a wide pond near my grandfather's field, and all kinds of trees are planted beside the pond, but I love the leafy orange tree alone. It is a good friend on my growing road, and there is a wonderful story about my "deep friendship" with it!
One weekend afternoon, I was playing in grandpa's field. Warm sunshine, green grass and beautiful flowers are reflected in the clear pond. It's beautiful. This is a vivid picture. Grandpa suddenly handed me a seedling and said to me, "Xiaoxi, let's plant an orange tree by this pond!" " Let it grow up slowly and bear many fruits. "That was the first time I saw it, a little green men. I was so happy that I quickly picked up my hoe and planted it diligently ... So that afternoon, I sent this "new friend" into this beautiful "picture scroll". Since then, it has settled here.
In the future, whenever I go to school, I will ask my grandfather to take good care of it; Whenever I have a holiday, I can't wait to "fly" to my grandpa's house to visit my special friend. Day after day, year after year, Grandpa kept cultivating it, and I accompanied it whenever I was free. Little citrus reticulata grew up gradually. This autumn, it grew to more than one meter high, and its leaves grew denser, like a thick green cotton blanket, swaying rhythmically in the autumn wind, and its leaves were bright green. Ah! My little friend has grown into a big friend! However, I can't help but worry about its health after hearing grandpa say that it will "nurture" those fragile little oranges next.
Another weekend, I went to the pond to visit my "good friend". This time, I was ecstatic. It didn't disappoint me: the little oranges have grown up completely, and I don't know when they quietly put on their golden coats. And it is still "heroic and cool" in the autumn wind. I am so excited that I can't help touching these lovely "guys" with my hands. "Your mother is great!" I can't wait to tell everyone the news. ...
This is my friendship with the orange tree. I planted it myself, grew up with it, and experienced the first result in my life with it. Of course, it also grew up with me and listened to my heart. My story with the orange tree will never end. ...