Essay on apples are sweet and sweet 150 words .

Apples, its appearance is not only cute, but also exudes an alluring fragrance that makes people salivate when they look at it. Therefore, my favorite fruit to eat is apples, and my hometown happens to be rich in delicious apples.

The apples of my hometown are big and sweet. In March, when you walk into the apple orchard, you will see the apple trees greedily sucking the nectar given to it by nature, stretching their tender green branches, and the oval leaves dancing happily in the rain and mist, and the trees are like a big green umbrella that is opened. After a few days, the apple trees are full of small pink flowers, and a burst of fragrance comes to the nose.

Soon, the small flowers on the tree gradually turned white, the petals were like palace walls, and the stamens were like little princesses, sleeping sweetly in them. A gust of wind blows, the petals fall with the wind, just like the rain of flowers in the sky, the carpet on the ground, the flowers are as white as snow, pink as the glow, the whole person seems to be in the sea of flowers, how pleasant it is!

In the scorching summer, the apple orchard is no longer fragrant, but full of small pompoms the size of green and jujube pits, which taste very bitter. In September, when the autumn wind blows, the apples turn pink, like little pink angels hanging on the branches, making people fall in love at first sight. At this time, you can eat the apples that have just been "out of the cage".

They taste sweet, like honey.

By early October, a large number of apples were ripe. The pink apples turned into red agate, and they were fruitful and hung all over the branches. As far as the eye can see, it looks like a sea of red.

Smell it, and the aroma comes to your nose and makes your mouth water. Peel off the skin, you can see the milky white flesh, take a bite, crisp, sweet; When you chew it, the juice is full of water, and it really makes people want to eat it. A gust of autumn wind blew, blowing these apples from side to side, and they hurriedly said to the wind

We're ripe, so let's go and tell the farmer the good news so that they can come and pick it quickly. Suddenly, the farmer uncle drove and took the basket, and happily harvested the apples one by one. Wow, it's so lively in the apple orchard!

Look, the adults keep picking from the trees, and the children keep picking on the ground. Basket after basket of apples and cars came and out. The red apples are like little suns, shining on people's faces, adults smile brighter, and children become more cute.

It looks like it's been another bumper year!

I love the apples of my hometown, and I love my lovely hometown even more!

I'm a non-fruit lover, and when I see fruit, I find it an eyesore, especially the red, dazzling apples.

There are many apples in my family, which my mother bought from the market with her own hard money. But I didn't like apples at all, and I didn't understand my mother's thoughts, so I told her all day long, "Mom, don't buy so many fruits."

But my mother patiently told me about the benefits of eating fruit every time. Listening to her words, it was as if Sun Wukong was listening to Tang Seng chanting. Today, I got home as usual, and ran up to the attic to do my homework.

Just as I was immersed in the sea of books, I suddenly smelled a very fragrant smell, this is sausage, no, it is not a chicken leg. I finally couldn't take it anymore, so I ran down to the living room and took a look, and it turned out to be a bag of imported red apples! This time, I didn't feel an eyesore, I just felt a warm current flowing through my body.

Suddenly, there was a conversation outside the door

For the sake of sisters, give me a day. I'll pay you back the apple money. ”

No way! Who buys imported apples? It's okay to buy ordinary ones! ”

But my son doesn't want to eat fruit, I just want to buy some sweeter ones for him to let him know how delicious the fruit is. ”

One more day, remember, it's just one day. ”

Hearing this, my tears flowed involuntarily.

After my mother entered the house, I hurriedly ran over and hugged my mother and said, "Mom, I will eat apples in the future, just ordinary ones." I shouldn't have listened to you, I'm damned! ”

With that, I came to the red apple, took the largest apple, walked up to my mother, and said to her, "Mom, you eat!" ”

My mother didn't eat it, so he said to me, "Mom doesn't eat it, you are small, you eat first." ”

After listening to my mother's words, I quickly took a bite of the red apple. I think this apple is very sweet, and it also contains the selfless maternal love ...... of my mother

One of my favorite fruits is the sweet apple, which contains a lot of vitamin A, as well as a lot of nutrients and water to quench your thirst.

It is round, like a big leather ball, red in color, some are still green, the red apple is sweet inside, but the flesh of the green apple is sour. When you bite into a red apple, the inside of your mouth is as sweet as honey. I'm going to teach you how to choose the best apples.

First of all, to smell the smell, the apple has to emit a kind of composition.

The smell of incense. Then, you have to choose the kind of big mambai bush. Finally, its surface should be very red, and its flesh should be pale in color. It's guaranteed to be delicious, and you have to eat two of them as soon as you eat it.

Once, my mother bought a few big, red apples and ate them all, and I didn't get any cherry blossoms. I didn't eat it because I went to wash the dishes. I was so angry that I asked my mom to leave it to me next time. Mom hurriedly said, "Okay, good! ”

Smile and raise the corners of your mouth. A deep smile needs to come from the heart.

In our lives, we will inevitably encounter some people who beg on the street due to physical disabilities. Most of them are ragged and disheveled, which makes people feel disgusted when they look at them, but they can also feel sympathy.

In winter, the snow has just ended, the sky is clear, and the weather is strangely cold. I was out shopping, hats, gloves, and scarves were all armed, but I still felt a chill. At the entrance of the supermarket, there is a beggar lying here. He, his clothes are in tatters.

It's unbearable, and the color on the clothes has faded a lot, it's dirty, and it's almost all black. In his hand was a worn-out bowl with a little money in it. The hair is long and covers the face. I thought to myself, on such a cold day, he was dressed like this.

Thin, how to spend the day.

When I entered the supermarket, the heating was on, and after staying for a long time, I felt that my body was hot, and when I came out, I couldn't help but feel the cold. I saw him again, and he was still there, not moving, he must have froze, right? Compassion arises spontaneously.

But I couldn't do anything, I touched my emaciated pocket, or forget it! After leaving here, I was very unhappy.

When I got home, I had to run out again because I hadn't bought enough things. When he came to the door of the supermarket, it was already dusk, and he curled up. It's getting colder. When I came out of the supermarket, it was already dark, only.

And there was a dark shadow there, and he was still there. Out of sympathy, I took out all the money in my pocket and put it in the worn-out bowl, turned and walked a few steps, and heard a thank you from behind, and the voice was weak.

I smiled, as if a burden had fallen in my heart, and I was much lighter. At this time, I really realized the true meaning of "giving roses to others, leaving fragrance in your hands", and it turned out to be this sweet feeling. The people who have helped others have probably laughed like this.

Help others more and you will feel sweet.

When I got home at noon today, I saw a big apple on the table. Its round head, with a small handle in the depression at the top, is like a little girl's hair braid, and it is still a cupola braid! The color is red with yellow and yellow with red, just like a little girl's face.

The fly in the ointment is that there is a small black insect eye under the apple, like a small black mole on the chin of a little girl, which really affects the appearance.

I reached for the apple and found it hard, rough, and cold. Unlike those apples I saw on supermarket shelves, they were smooth and shiny.

Will this apple be good?

I took it to my nose and smelled it, but I didn't expect it to be so fragrant! I couldn't help but open my mouth wide and take a bite. "Click", it's so crisp!

It is sweet and cold in the mouth, like drinking honey, overflowing in the mouth, and it is endlessly delicious. I chewed hard, it was so much water! I chewed and chewed the juice and it ran down my mouth.

I hurriedly wiped it with my sleeve, haha, the water was clean, but my face turned into a little cat.

This inconspicuous apple is really delicious. You really can't look at the surface of things, if I don't experience it myself, how can I taste its deliciousness.

Autumn came, the apples in the orchard were red, the apples on the trees grew big, and they were like a pier of buildings, the apple's long hair was very green and green, its color was red, his apple flesh was white, it was very beautiful, it was very beautiful, it was so sweet, I tasted it.