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挖红薯作文450字

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挖红薯作文450字

Dry,crisp air of autumn today, sunshine is beautiful, mom takes me early to experience rustication —— to dig yam greatly.

今天秋高气爽,阳光明媚,妈妈一大早就带我感受了乡村生活——挖红薯。

Come to edge of a field, ah! Here is a shiny green yam ground, the hoe that piling up one lot size differs is returned on the side. Look at old people to digging yam, I also in spirits ground takes a hoe, serious ground was dug rise. Mom tells me, dig yam to want to arrange a cane to feel “ melon ” , look for the root of yam down the cane namely. Then, I am done with respect to the method that teachs me according to mom. My both hands grasps hoe, loosen the earth all round yam root cautiously, reoccupy force ground digs hoe downward. “ Ca! ” a huge yam is dug to defeat by me so. I am extremely sad, feel very depressed. When just when I prepare,abandoning, mom says to me: “ full marks / the mother that failure is a success. Do what thing to want to have patience, such ability can gain a success. ” listened mom's word, I hearten again dig rise. This, I dig the earth all round yam root the pine first, dig down of force of the reoccupy when waiting for yam to be shown goes; Hoe inserts yam below, forcibly one prize, ah! A complete yam was dug to come out by me! I am extremely excited, cry aloud: “ my success, I succeeded! ”

来到地头,啊!这里是一片绿油油的红薯地,旁边还堆放着一堆大小不同的锄头。看着大人们挖着红薯,我也兴致勃勃地拿起一把锄头,认真地挖了起来。妈妈告诉我,挖红薯要顺藤摸“瓜”,也就是顺着藤找红薯的根。于是,我就按照妈妈教我的方法去做。我双手紧握锄头,小心翼翼地把红薯根周围的土松开,再用力地把锄头往下一挖。“嚓!”一个硕大的红薯就这样被我挖破了。我难过极了,感到很沮丧。正当我准备放弃的时候,妈妈对我说:“满分/失败是成功之母。做什么事情都要有耐心,这样才会取得成功。”听了妈妈的话,我又鼓起勇气挖起来。这次,我先将红薯根周围的土挖松,等红薯露出来时再用力挖下去;锄头插到红薯下面,用力一撬,啊!一个完整的红薯被我挖出来了!我兴奋极了,大声喊道:“我成功了,我成功了!”

“ v hoe standing grain day is become midday, sweat drop standing grain leaves ground. ” as time elapse, the yam in bag gradually much rise, the sweat on my head also a ground flowed. Mom sees me, see the full yam in bag again, say gladly: “ we come home eat yam. ”“ eats yam! I follow ” happily mom returned the home.

“锄禾日当午,汗滴禾下土。”随着时间的流逝,袋子里的红薯逐渐多了起来,我头上的汗水也一滴一滴地流了下来。妈妈看看我,再看看袋子里满满的红薯,高兴地说:“我们回家吃红薯吧。”“吃红薯喽!”我开心地跟妈妈回了家。(文/刘语晨)