Today, Aunt Junjun took my sister and me to the strawberry garden to pick strawberries. We arrived at the strawberry garden and an uncle came out to greet us. The strawberry garden is so big that you can't even see the edge at a glance. I think my uncle must have put a lot of effort into managing this strawberry garden. My uncle was about to lead us into the strawberry shed. My heart began to beat loudly, as if there was a restless deer living inside. What does the strawberry tree look like?
Coming to Strawberry In front of the shed, I found that the entrance to the shed was narrow and small, and I had to bend down to get in. As soon as I entered the greenhouse, I looked around and started looking for the strawberry tree, but I couldn't even find the shadow of the tree. I lowered my head in frustration and suddenly found a large green strawberry seedling on the ground. There are red gems dotted in the middle, are they strawberries? Only now do I know that strawberries grow on the ground, not hanging on trees. I began to observe the strawberries carefully. The strawberries were indeed hanging, but they were just hanging on the ground. The strawberry seedlings are not high, and there are small branches extending from the stems. Strawberries grow at the ends of the small branches, so the strawberries are hanging. The strawberry seedlings have green leaves, and they also wear leaf hats on their heads. They are shaped like stars, but have more horns than stars. Strawberries have different shapes, most of them are oval, with round tops and small points, which are somewhat similar to hearts. Looking closer, the strawberry is covered with thin, white short hairs, which are fluffy and extremely cute. As for the color of strawberries, in addition to the bright red ones we see in fruit shops, there are also white, green, half white and half red... I have learned a lot today!
Finished the observation , I picked up a basket and started picking strawberries. After a while, I picked a basket full. Looking at the big and red strawberries, I seemed to see smiling faces. Thinking that this was the fruit of my hard work, I couldn't wait to pick up a strawberry and put it into my mouth to taste it. It was so sweet that it went from my mouth to my heart. I couldn't help shouting: "The strawberries I picked are better than the ones I picked." Honey is still sweet!"
