Tree planting began, and Chen Gang dug a hole with a pickaxe, once, twice and thrice ... The students wanted to change him, but he refused. The hole is getting deeper and deeper, and sweat is oozing from his head. After the pit was dug, Xiaolan carefully put the saplings into the pit. Chen Gang shoveled the soil back into the pit, stamped it with his foot, and the sapling stood firmly. Xiaolan excitedly brought a bucket full of water, poured it into the soil with a ladle, and sent rich nutrition to the young seedlings. They looked at the young trees they planted, and their hearts were filled with joy.
Many students are still busy, so I will help them plant them. Soon, rows of small trees will stand on both sides of the road. Many years later, they will grow up, bring people green and provide people with shelter from the wind and shade.
We are leaving, and they are shaking slightly in the breeze, as if nodding their thanks to us.
Ah! What a meaningful activity this is!
The annual Arbor Day is here. In the spring of March, the sun is shining and the sky is clear in Wan Li. Girls in spring come to the world with gentle steps. Everything on the earth revives and grass grows out of the soil. These are the eyebrows of spring. There are clusters of flowers in the flower bed, which are the eyes of spring. Teacher Ma, the head teacher, took us to plant trees on the road outside the city.
We came to the road happily, carrying saplings, shovels and buckets. We were divided into groups. I am in a group with Liu Qinglong. Work hard with Qinglong Liu, shovel a hole with a spade, put the tree in the hole, bury the soil with a spade and step on it.
I walked for more than ten minutes with a bucket in my hand, and finally I saw a stream. I picked up a bucket full of fresh water from the stream, and then ran back to the tree with the bucket to water it. Qinglong Liu also came to help me. We carried buckets of water back and forth, and the teacher praised us on the spot. Although we are very tired, we are very happy because we have made contributions to greening the motherland.
May everyone in the world plant a small tree and watch them grow up. How interesting! Let's all plant trees. Everyone has green consciousness. Only in this way can our society be harmonious and the future of the earth be green!
The annual Arbor Day is here. In the morning, the sun is shining and the weather is warm. There are white clouds floating in the sky, some like horses grazing on the grass, and some like butterflies dancing among the flowers. The teacher led us to plant trees on the hillside. We flew to the hillside like happy birds.
On the hillside, some students carry saplings, some dig holes with hoes, some shovel soil, and some take buckets to fetch water from the river. They work so hard that they can't even wipe their faces with sweat.
I am with the monitor Lingling. Look, how hard the monitor works! I saw her feet slightly open, posing as an "eight", holding the sapling tightly in both hands, for fear that the sapling would fall. Lingling hunched her back and bent her feet, holding a small shovel in her hand. She is shoveling earth into the saplings! Fill and fill, the soil in the tree pit is filled, and the saplings have stood up steadily.
The monitor let go of his hand, stamped his foot on the soil first, and then I slowly poured water into the soil. The sapling drank enough water, as if to say, "Thank you, I will grow into a big tree. Protect you from the wind and rain! "
As long as we all plant trees, our mother earth will become more beautiful!
When I got to the place where trees were planted, the soldiers were busy shoveling, buckets and saplings, and I was not to be outdone. My parents chose a "treasure land" to plant trees together. My father volunteered to dig a hole, and my mother was a biology teacher. Naturally, I was responsible for planting trees, but I could do nothing but "odd jobs" and watering.
3. 12 On Arbor Day, the sun was shining and there were a few white clouds floating leisurely in the sky. My family went to plant trees with the tree planting team of my father's army.
When I came to the foot of Pingdingshan Mountain, I looked up. What a high mountain and magnificent scenery. On the one hand, rape blossoms are like broken gold, and wheat seedlings are like carpets, swaying in the warm sunshine. A breeze blew, and rape flowers and wheat seedlings rolled like the sea. The soldiers quickly stood in a row and marched up the mountain singing loud military songs.
In the place where trees are planted, the soldiers are busy with shovels, buckets and saplings, and I am not weak. My parents chose a "treasure land" to plant trees together. My father volunteered to dig a hole, and my mother was a biology teacher. Naturally, I was responsible for planting trees, but I could do nothing but "odd jobs" and watering.
There are so many stones in the "treasure land"! I couldn't finish moving, and soon, a huge "roadblock" appeared in front of me. Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I prefer to go to the mountains. Let's go Kill! Kill the roadblock! I tried my best to suck the milk and finally took out the pit stone. Dig a hole. My mother gently put the saplings in the pit and filled them with soil. I called a bucket of water, watered it and planted a tree. We were in high spirits and planted three trees in succession. I took out the wish card prepared in advance and hung it on the tree.
Other uncles are also doing their best, chasing after each other, and some people are carrying buckets to shuttle through the immature Woods; Some people have shovels in their hands and look like minesweepers. Everyone else is carrying saplings and humming a little song. Really carefree, everyone is very busy.
In a short time, a car full of trees was planted by everyone. Looking at this grove, I think Xiaoshu, Xiaoshu, grow up quickly, and I will come to see you often.
The annual Arbor Day is coming. Let's act together and plant trees together.
In the morning, the weather is fine, the air is fresh and the sun is shining. There are several white clouds floating in the blue sky. Birds are twittering at me, ready to plant trees on the hillside with tools.
My classmates and I came to the hillside and saw only a lonely old tree. I thought: what a good land! How can it be wasted? We are planting thousands of young trees now. After more than 20 years, they grew up and became forests. How nice it would be!
Red flags were flying on the hillside, paving the way for afforestation. Some hold high shovels and dig holes hard; Some go far away to transport young trees; Some people quickly get water from the river; The others filled the hole with shovels. How exciting they are doing! You see, the students over there don't rest either. They are working hard as if to turn the hillside into a forest. The female students here wear colorful clothes and do well. Their braids are swaying in the wind, their faces are red and their foreheads are sweating like beads.
Look! The girl straightened the small tree, and the monitor filled the hole with a shovel and stamped the soil tightly with her feet. Female students poured water into the soil, and the water immediately penetrated into the roots. The little tree drank enough water and nodded, as if to say, "I will repay your kindness when I grow up."
After the task of planting trees was completed, I looked back and saw rows and rows of small trees standing tall. The breeze blew, and the young tree shook its head as if laughing. Birds are twittering, as if to say, "Son, you are really good!" " "We are very happy to see all this.
Plant trees in the morning. After getting up, open the curtains. It's sunny outside. It's a fine day. We have just finished learning the first lesson "Let's plant trees" in the Chinese textbook. I know many benefits brought by planting trees, such as air purification, disinfection, water storage and so on. So I had the idea of going back to my hometown to plant trees. First, choose seeds. We came to a stall selling flowers and trees to choose saplings. I said to my father, "Dad, let me choose the saplings this time. I have read in books that saplings should have strong stems and developed roots, so that the possibility of survival will be greater. Wouldn't it be tragic if you bought a' fragile' sapling and died in a few days? " Dad gave me a thumbs-up and said, "You're right, you know so much!" " "Dad integrated the needs of the whole family and bought two vines, fifteen peach trees and two Metasequoia trees. The naive boss also gave us a chestnut tree. Dad put those trees in the car, and we immediately rushed to our hometown near Xujiabian.
When I arrived at Xujiabian, my father immediately put the sapling on the ground and found a big shovel. He first came to the corner, stuck the shovel in the soil, grabbed the handle of the shovel, knelt down and dug a big hole with his hands. I brought a grape sapling, put it in the pit, righted it with my hands, and my father began to fill it with soil. After the pit is filled, my father will step on the soil with his feet, and I will water it and plant a tree seedling. According to dad, it takes three years for grapes to bear fruit. I looked at the grape saplings and thought: I will come back every weekend to water you, so that you can grow up quickly and bear fruit early, and we can all share it. At this time, the wind blew and the leaves rustled, as if the small grape tree were saying to me, "I do!" " I do! "Then, my father dug two holes in the corner of the house. I am holding Metasequoia glyptostroboides seedlings, and my father will fill the soil. After a while, two Metasequoia saplings were planted. There are fifteen peach trees left at last.
Dad planted a few trees at the door, a few trees at the door of the storage room, and the rest of the trees were planted by the wall. I asked my father why he planted peach trees. Father said, "First, because you like peaches best, and second, because peach trees are easy to survive." "There is another reason why you plant peach trees." I added. "What's the reason?" "Peach" and "escape" are homophonic. When you plant a peach tree in front of your house, it means "escape from disease". Peach trees are planted in front of the warehouse, which means "the mouse escaped." I said. "Ha ha ha ha!" My father and I laughed at the same time. I hope those little trees can grow up healthily and spend my golden childhood with me!
There is a river on the edge of this farmland. The river is clear and bright, and there are clusters of aquatic plants on the river. The technical instructor picked up a branch and used a circle to regulate our position on the ground. Impatient, I can't wait to put the shovel into the soil, and when I hold the shovel handle, I put the shovel into the soil. This time, I'm not so lucky. I don't know what difficulties I have met. When the shovel shakes, I feel like a deflated ball, listless.
Winter goes and spring comes, and it is another Arbor Day. Under the guidance of our teacher, we came to Qujiang Park.
Qujiang Park makes me feel refreshed. Bridges are flowing, trees are shaded, flowers are everywhere, and the old man practices in the melodious sound of the piano. Where are we going to plant trees in such a beautiful park? Just then, a technical instructor smiled at everyone who came to us. He took us across a small bridge and came to an uncultivated farmland.
There is a river on the edge of this farmland. The river is clear and bright, and there are clusters of aquatic plants along the river. The technical instructor picked up a branch and circled us around the ground. Impatient, I can't wait to put the shovel into the soil, and when I hold the shovel handle, I put the shovel into the soil. This time, I'm not so lucky. I don't know what difficulties I have met. When the shovel shakes, I feel like a deflated ball, listless. At this time, "Zhi Duo Xing" Ju Wei picked up a small shovel to shovel the surrounding soil, revealing a red stone. Ju Wei shook it gently and was finally dug out.
Digging a hole is manual work, and putting trees is technical work. Ju Wei put the sapling in the pit. I stepped back a few steps, a little crooked, "left, left, right", and finally put the tree straight. When it's time to cultivate the soil, carefully crush the clods with your hands and bury them in the roots. In a short time, he filled the pit. We stirred it into a bowl with a spatula.
It's time for the last step. Wu Hao picked up the bucket and poured it into the tree. "Zhi Duo Xing" Ju Wei quickly stopped him. "The water needs to be poured slowly." He picked up the bucket and poured the water on the tree. Slowly sink in the middle, and the water will not be lost, so that the young trees can slowly absorb it.
On the way home, I imagined that that little tree will grow sturdily and green its home in ten years, and maybe it will become a beautiful landscape.
On April 8, the exciting moment came!
Our family led more than 20 relatives and friends to participate in the annual activity of "Protecting Mother River and Planting Morning Forest" organized by Luzhong Morning Post!
I signed up for this activity from the beginning and have been insisting for three years. I packed my bags happily and hurried on. ...
After some bumps, we finally came to the site of planting trees-my hometown-Lingshan Temple in Babaoshan, Nanyu Village, Chishang Town, Boshan District. This temple is a grand Millennium temple that is being expanded. In order to let us have a look at this temple, the driver's uncle took us to the mountain along the winding and even thrilling Panshan Highway.
Start planting trees!
I picked up a robust sapling of a small cypress, took it to the small "pit house" dug by my uncle, and asked it to "live in it". Xiao Bai happily accepted his "new house", but it seems that his new house lacks some "furniture". Zhou Shikun's brother came running, holding cypress in one hand. Seeing this, I quickly squatted down and placed "furniture" (filling soil) for the small cypress tree. Finally, he lived comfortably in his new house.
Next, my brother's little cypress tree also entered the new house. I hurried over to help. As soon as I held the cypress, my brother immediately carried "furniture" for it. I feel indescribable joy and excitement when I watch a small cypress tree move into a new home and then wipe the salty sweat from our foreheads!
Appreciating the lush morning forest we planted in the past three years and breathing the fresh and comfortable spring breeze, I dream that if everyone plants a strong young tree, the barren hills will be greener and smarter; If every tree seedling grows into a slim and towering tree, then nature will be more fresh and lively; If we humans can respect and protect nature, then the world will have a better tomorrow!
Caring for green means respecting nature, and protecting the environment means protecting ourselves. Let's plant a tree together, feed back a mountain, moisten a river, and reap the happiness of a lifetime!
Plant a small tree for the world and create a better tomorrow for nature!
Little sapling, I will come to see you again next year, bringing you more tree babies and more human friends who love and protect green!
Tree planting composition for the sixth grade of primary school September March 12 is Arbor Day. This year, accompanied by teachers and parents, our students from Grade Three came to Fangshan in Jiangning District, south of the city. There, President Sun gave us a short speech, so we knew that in order to have a meaningful tenth birthday, the school specially arranged this tree planting activity. Teachers and schools always care about us. It's really well-intentioned
We came to a wasteland. Each student received a osmanthus sapling, a shovel and a bucket. My mother and I chose a place where we can plant trees. My mother talked about the method of planting trees in detail while holding the upper end of the shovel handle with her hand. I grabbed the middle part of the shovel handle, pressed the shovel into the soil with my feet, and then pressed the shovel handle into my arms. A piece of soil was dug out, and so on, and we soon dug a big pit. Then, we buried the roots of the saplings in the pit, filled in the freshly dug soil and tamped it with a shovel. Finally, we filled the bucket with water and poured it around the roots. The students around us are also busy planting small trees with their parents. The wasteland is full of the sound of digging and watering, and we feel infinite happiness in the cordial laughter of our parents, teachers and children.
Looking at the green grass and Woods in the distance, I can't help thinking that in a few years, the trees we planted will add new green to our city and our environment will be better. In 20xx, we will be more confident when welcoming the Youth Olympic Games.
Today is Arbor Day, and all our sixth-grade teachers and students came to Qujiang Park to participate in meaningful activities-planting trees.
When I first arrived in Qujiang Park, I seemed to walk into a natural oxygen bar, surrounded by green willows on both sides, just like a drummer, celebrating the arrival of spring, especially the buds just sticking out of my head, which was lovely and moving. The sun shines on the lake, and the golden waves are rippling and full of unique charm.
Jiang and I led the saplings and came to the hillside with great interest. We carefully selected a land of geomantic omen and prepared to settle down for the saplings. At this time, the surrounding area was very lively, and the "Mao Mao" sound from the collision of shovels and the "Dong Dong" sound from the bucket landing merged into a tree planting song. I looked at the sleeping sapling with ecstasy and said softly, "Don't worry, Miao Er, I will definitely let you live a happy life." So, Xiao Jiang and I each took a shovel and began to dig a hole. "! My fingers hurt! "I cried with my fingers. Xiao Jiang quickly dropped his shovel and asked me with concern, "Zhou Xiao, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing, I just cut my skin with a shovel."
"Let me have a look. Ah! It's bleeding, please don't dig any more. "
"No, I can't," I said firmly, pushing Jiang away.
I walked up to the sapling, gently stroked the sapling's forehead and murmured, "No matter how many difficulties you encounter, I will definitely let you stand up." The breeze blew, and the sapling seemed to understand my words and nodded.
Jiang He dug a hole and carried the earth himself. We work well together. Suddenly, a hard "big guy" blocked my shovel. When I looked again, it turned out to be a palm-sized Shi Zhuan. I quickly reached for it, but Shi Zhuan was buried deep in the soil. I tried my best, but it still didn't move. What should I do? I am scratching my head. At this time, Xiao Jiang pondered for a while and said, "I will lift Shi Zhuan with my hands, and you hold the bottom with a shovel." "good! That's it. " In the end, after many troubles, we finally dug the hole.
Then, we carefully carried the saplings into the "room", filled them with soil, and finally watered them.
"ah! Finally succeeded, the sapling stood up! I held hands with Xiao Jiang and looked at the saplings excitedly. At this moment, we seem to see the saplings grow sturdily, smell the faint flowers and hear the happy laughter of the saplings.