It can be planted as long as the climate and soil are suitable. Those who say you can't plant peach trees in front of your door are just feudal superstitions, so just ignore them.
China is the hometown of peach trees. Around the tenth century BC, there is a sentence in "The Book of Songs Wei Feng" that "there are peaches in the garden, but the truth is confusing". "Wei Feng" refers to the vast area north of the Yellow River and Shanxi today. Planting peaches in gardens is naturally cultivated artificially. Planting peaches in gardens indicates that there has been a certain scale of planting.
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A variety of walnuts called "Erbet", peach trees spread in North and South America. In the early 20th century, American horticulturists introduced more than 450 excellent peach tree varieties from China. Through hybridization and grafting, in just over ten years, they selected and bred improved varieties that can adapt to the subtropical climate, making the United States develop into the largest peach tree variety in the world. One of the peach producing countries.
With the continuous improvement of grafting and cultivation technology, peach tree varieties are full of variations and a dazzling array. There are nearly 20 peach tree varieties recorded in Jia Sixie's "Qi Min Yao Shu" in the sixth century AD. According to "Luoyang Flowers and Trees", there are more than 30 peach tree varieties in Luoyang alone. According to "Qunfang Pu" written by Wang Xiangjin in the Ming Dynasty, there are more than 40 peach tree varieties. Today, "peaches and plums are everywhere in the world." Peach trees are planted in nearly a hundred countries around the world. The country that produces the most peaches is China, followed by the United States, Japan and Italy.
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1 There are not many scenery in my hometown, but now all that is left are the endlessly multiplying peach trees. Every April, the peach blossoms bloom, revealing pink smiling faces. It emits a faint fragrance, especially in a peach forest. When hundreds or even thousands of peach trees bloom together, the scene simply echoes the poem "April in the world is full of fragrance" in Bai Juyi's "Peach Blossoms in Dalin Temple". The peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom."
After two or three months, the flower is no longer as dignified and elegant as before, nor is it as magnificent as before. Instead, it is facing decline, but in exchange for the attractive Fruit - peach.
It is heart-shaped and round. Looking from a distance, it looks like the pink lanterns hanging on the branches one by one.
The outside is wrapped in a layer of pink clothes, and inside is the sweet pulp. When you bite it, the sweet and sour juice will remain in your mouth, leaving you with endless aftertaste.
2. In spring, many flowers have not sprouted yet. The peach blossom sister has no time to wait for its leaf sister, so it rushes to bloom.
They are pink, and the flower core in the middle is orange. Some are orange-red, and some are yellow. They are so beautiful! You see, some of them are blooming, like bright smiling faces, and some are just buds, like a cute little baby.
They are in clusters, leaning together like many brothers and sisters gathering together to whisper, so beautiful! In summer, the weather is very hot, and the leaves are growing more and more lush. The flowers are too afraid of the heat, so they have gone back to rest early. In a month or two, the peaches will grow, small and green, like a A small jadeite. As the weather gets hotter and hotter, the peach is ripe, green and red, soft. Take a bite and it's sweet! If you pick a peach and eat it in the summer, you will feel cooler.
In autumn, the leaves turn yellow and the peach leaves also fall. When the wind blows, the leaves fall, like beautiful butterflies falling from the sky.
In winter, there was a heavy snowfall, and the trees were completely bare. The snow fell on the trees, like covering them with a quilt.
But if you are careful and peel off the skin carefully, you will find that there are many small buds buried inside! I really like peach trees. 3. There is a small peach tree in front of my house. There is a pitiful flower bone hanging on it. It is really incomparable with the peach blossoms in my impression. It looks like a divorced person who is critically ill. Like a girl.
The petals are as thin as paper and feel without any flesh. The flowers are as white as snow, which is really not popular with people.
This is like a seriously ill girl, with a pale face and a skinny body, standing there bitterly. I can't help but feel a little pity for her, and I can't help feeling very sorry for her. sad.
The flowers did not wither, they only bloomed in the corner.
There is no fragrance of flowers, no beauty of flowers, and no bee to suck her nectar.
She is so inconspicuous, is the fate of this flower like grass? Poor little peach tree.
One day the long-awaited spring rain arrives, which is a life-saving straw for other plants on the earth.
But this is a fatal blow to the poor little peach blossoms on my little peach tree.
The petals fell one after another. This flower could not bear the baptism of the spring rain. I couldn't bear to see this miserable scene, so I hid in the house, and I didn't know the future situation of the little peach tree.
The rain continued for a few days, and my little peach tree struggled for a few days.
I thought it would just die out.
I didn’t expect that there was a small budding flower hanging under her curved body; it was pink and tender, like a little girl’s crimson cheeks, and I saw it. The hope born from the little peach tree.
4. I love the fresh and elegant orchids, I love the plum blossoms that are proud of the snow, I love the ice-clear daffodils, I love the lotus that emerges from the mud but remains unstained, but I love it even more. That charming peach blossom.
There is a peach forest behind my grandma’s house. In spring, I often walk into the peach blossom forest to admire the beautiful peach blossoms.
The newly bloomed peach blossom has just opened its mouth a little, and the petals have not yet fully unfolded, revealing a little light yellow stamen. It looks like a shy little girl, with a flushed face and a slight trace of the corners of her mouth. The smile is like a chick that has not yet fully come out of the eggshell, with half of its little head sticking out. It is so interesting and cute.
The buds of peach blossoms are also very beautiful. The round pink buds are like soft little pom-poms, and like little red lanterns hanging on the branches, holding the peach blossoms The tree is decorated extremely beautifully.
Walking through the peach forest, a burst of fragrance hit my nose, and a thick layer of petals fell on the ground, like a pink carpet.
I couldn't help but stretched out my hand, wanting to touch the delicate petals, but accidentally touched the branch, frightened the birds on the tree, and a shower of peach blossoms fell... Composition on Peach Tree< /p>
There is a peach tree on the balcony of my house. It has been planted there for four years. It was brought from the country by my first nanny. At that time, she was only as long as a pointer. , as wide as a thumb, now as tall as a person, and as thick as an adult's clenched fist.
Now this peach tree has lush branches and leaves. In spring, the small pale pink flowers are hanging all over the branches. The green leaves set off the red flowers. A breeze blows, and the branches sway in the air through the railings. , looking from downstairs, it looks like a green palm stretching out from a house.
Now, there are many green round fruits with pointed ends on the green branches. As the saying goes, "Apricots four and peaches three". Last year, this peach tree had already produced small peaches. But my father said that the peaches born in the first year are bitter, astringent and not delicious, but the peaches in the second year are delicious.
I thought in my heart: It will be delicious when I come back next time. This is the fruit of my own labor. Can it not be sweet when I eat it? If the peaches have grown like those at the market when we return home this time, we will definitely sweep them away in a few days.
Peach, peach, grow up quickly, absorb more nutrients, and grow red and fat. Next time I come back, I will eat your tender and juicy peach flesh.
Although this aunt has left, this peach tree and her heart have always remained in my home.
I don’t know which year or which month, but as soon as I see this peach tree, I will definitely think of that aunt.
My hometown is a rural area, located between two mountains and surrounded by peaks.
Although my hometown is not famous or prosperous, I am proud of my hometown.
There are not many sceneries in my hometown, but now all that is left are the ever-proliferating peach trees. Every April, the peach blossoms bloom, revealing pink smiles and a faint fragrance, especially In a peach forest, when hundreds or even thousands of peach trees bloom together, the scene simply echoes the poem "The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom" in Bai Juyi's "Peach Blossoms in Dalin Temple" .
After two or three months, the flower is no longer as dignified and elegant as before, nor is it as magnificent as before. Instead, it is facing decline, but in exchange for the attractive Fruit - peach.
It is heart-shaped and round. Looking from a distance, it looks like the pink lanterns hanging on the branches one by one.
The outside is wrapped in a layer of pink clothes, and inside is the sweet pulp. When you bite it, the sweet and sour juice will remain in your mouth, leaving you with endless aftertaste.
I remember when I was a child, I always looked forward to the peaches growing up and maturing quickly. I often looked at the peach tree in front of the door in trance. But now that I have grown up, those children younger than me We often look at the peach trees in trance, hoping that the peaches will grow up quickly so that the gluttons in our stomachs can have a feast.
Ah! Peach tree, you are so strong. When all kinds of plants in your hometown perish, you are the only one who stands proudly in your hometown. You are my pride.
...Composition with the theme of peach trees
"The peach and plum trees are silent, and the seeds are their own faults." This sentence is a compliment to peaches and plums. I also like peaches and plums. , but what I like more is the peach tree.
Now let me introduce to you the peach tree.
In spring, after a drizzle, pink flower buds grew from the slender paper strips, and you squeezed them together.
In a few days, they will all bloom, and the branches will turn into pink garlands.
The beautiful pink petals look like a baby's face, and there is a round stamen in the middle of the five delicate petals.
The peach blossoms exude a faint fragrance, attracting bees and butterflies to sing and dance around the flowers.
The flowers have fallen, and the pink flowers are falling under the tree, like a beautiful painting.
When the flowers are almost gone, the peach trees grow leaves. They are green, slender, and grow in clusters on the branches, protecting the freshly grown fruits.
In summer, the branches of the peach tree are covered with small green peaches, green, like a string of green pearls, hidden among the green leaves. At this time, the shell inside is also soft.
The small fruits are getting bigger day by day, and there is a thick layer of hair growing on them.
In autumn, the fruits are ripe.
Red and green peaches were hung all over the branches, and the branches were bent.
Pick one, wash off the fluff on it, and take a bite. It tastes very fragrant. You will want to eat another after eating one.
People can pick them and sell them at the market. Many people like to buy these pure-tasting peaches.
In winter, there are only bare branches left on the trees.
Standing tall in the cold wind, after a heavy snowfall, the peach tree puts on a snow-white cotton coat to spend the winter.
I like peaches, and I like peach trees even more, because peach trees selflessly dedicate everything they have to human beings, but they have no requirements for human beings at all. An essay on the theme of peach tree
The peach tree that is only for dedication I like the ordinary peach tree best, because it only knows how to contribute without asking for anything in return.
When you ignored her, she gave you a rich "dinner".
There is a large peach blossom forest in front of our community.
In spring, the peach blossoms bloom.
Look! Looking from a distance, a fiery red morning glow attracted many people to stop and admire it.
Looking closer, every peach blossom is blooming with its most beautiful smile. No wonder people passing by are vying to take photos with her! At this time, a large swarm of bees flew over, followed by an army of butterflies. They flew towards the peach blossom forest.
Suddenly the bees danced a circle dance and the butterflies danced a hula. It turned out that the peach blossoms were greeting them: "Friends, I want to treat you with the best pollen!" Bees and The butterflies flew happily among the flowers.
Summer is here, the peach branches are lush, and the peach trees have spread their green leaves. Among the green leaves, the peach blossoms on the trees turned into small peaches.
In a few days, the little peach will turn into a big, red peach.
Under the sunshine, the peaches are ripe.
I couldn't wait to pick one, wiped it on my clothes, and took a big bite, and the sweet juice flowed out of my mouth.
My mother looked at my look and said with a smile: "Glutty, I can't help myself when I see delicious food, you little greedy cat."
I pulled my mother's hand Count the peaches together with your hands: "1, 2, 3, 4, 5..." Wow! So many! The peach tree heard it and danced in the wind, as if to say: "I will give you all the peaches!" Not only do peach trees have beautiful flowers and sweet fruits, they can also be enjoyed by people. If edible peaches are grown in mountainous areas, then peaches will Trees can also open up a way for people in mountainous villages to get rich.
I seem to have seen acres and acres of peach trees on the mountain. There is a sea of ??peach blossoms, and soon the mountains will be filled with pink! ah! What a peach tree that doesn’t want anything in return. I was touched by their dedication! I want to write a composition, the content of which revolves around a peach tree.
It's roughly like this. When I was a child, the door of my house...
The Peach Tree in My Heart Sitting by the window sill, the wind blows from time to time and beats my messy hair.
Looking around, my eyes are always so confused.
At this time, a tree appeared in front of me, and it was growing desperately.
And the things that happened when I was young appeared in my mind one scene after another.
The spring of that year came a little late. Miss Chun sent Uncle Winter away, and then stayed alone to wake up the sleeping mountains, rivers, flowers, plants, and trees... Soon, the peach blossoms in front of grandma's house It's open.
Bridges, they are competing to grow; listen, they are constantly shouting; smell, they are constantly releasing the fragrance of flowers.
Looking at their bare branches, they are gradually covered with young leaves, and then flowers gradually bloom.
Seeing this beautiful scene, I ran out of the house quickly. At this time, the children also came out.
So, we played and slapped under a peach tree that was not very strong.
The breeze blows, bringing a burst of floral fragrance to the face.
After a while, the flowers on the branches gradually withered.
I still play under the peach tree with my friends, and sometimes I climb up the tree and break off a few peach blossoms.
At this time, the breeze blew, and the rich fragrance of flowers that I once had could not be smelled, and the flowers were blown to the ground by the breeze.
The blown petals were flying in the air like butterflies.
In my eyes, it is so beautiful.
One time when I came home from school, I saw him lying quietly on the ground. The family was preparing to carry him away, but I didn’t know why.
So, I ran into the house, dropped my schoolbag, and rushed to my grandma, asking eagerly: "Grandma, how can such a good person carry away the peach tree?" Granddaughter, because this tree blocks the sun in front of the door, it is difficult for the food to dry.
Grandma replied kindly.
At this time, I was stunned, my mind went blank, and I just stared blankly at their backs carrying the peach tree and leaving.
After the peach tree was carried away, I no longer had a place to play with my friends, and I never saw the beautiful scenery I once had.
But in my eyes, he will always be so beautiful, even if I never see Tai’s beautiful face again, because it will always grow in the deepest part of my heart.
When I came back to my senses, it seemed that some time had passed.
At this time, I was looking for that beautiful scenery in confusion. There is a walnut tree in front of my house. This walnut tree is a treasure.
In spring, walnut trees will produce green, tender walnuts, just like tennis balls of various sizes hanging on the tree.
If we crack the walnuts, we must not eat them because they are not yet ripe at that time.
In summer, the walnuts on the walnut trees are larger than in spring, but they are still green.
We cracked the walnuts, cracked the skins and shells, and the tender walnut kernels inside were exposed.
But the white and thin skin inside cannot be eaten, it is very bitter! The meat is tender in your mouth and a little sweet, which is delicious.
Autumn is here, a season of abundant fruits, and my walnuts are finally ripe! It changed that green summer dress into a beautiful autumn dress.
Crack the walnuts and the meat inside will taste delicious.
As soon as we hear the sound of walnuts falling, we go to the yard to pick them up. Whoever finds them belongs to whomever! In winter, the walnut trees wear snow-white sweaters. My friends in the yard and I build snowmen and have snowball fights under the walnut trees.
This walnut tree, which has been with me for 9 years, is my close friend and my family.
... Explanatory essay on a small peach tree
Essay on a small peach tree in 550 words There is a small peach tree in front of the house; there is a pitiful flower bone hanging on it, and In my impression, the luxuriant peach blossoms are really out of place, like a divorced and critically ill girl.
The petals are as thin as paper and feel without any flesh. The flowers are as white as snow, which is really not popular with people.
This is like a seriously ill girl, with a pale face and a skinny body, standing there bitterly. I can't help but feel a little pity for her, and I can't help feeling very sorry for her. sad.
The flowers did not wither, they only bloomed in the corner.
There is no fragrance of flowers, no beauty of flowers, and no bee to suck her nectar.
She is so inconspicuous, is the fate of this flower like grass? Poor little peach tree.
One day the long-awaited spring rain arrives, which is a life-saving straw for other plants on the earth.
But this is a fatal blow to the poor little peach blossoms on my little peach tree.
The petals fell one after another. This flower could not bear the baptism of the spring rain. I couldn't bear to see this miserable scene, so I hid in the house, and I didn't know the future situation of the little peach tree.
The rain continued for a few days, and my little peach tree struggled for a few days.
I thought it would just die out.
I didn’t expect that there was a small budding flower hanging under her curved body; it was pink and tender, like a little girl’s crimson cheeks, and I saw it. The hope born from the little peach tree.
My sad heart was comforted. The hope brought by the little peach tree filled me with courage. Ah, little peach tree, how can I be grateful to you. Essay on Peach Blossoms for Grade 3
If someone asks me what my favorite flower is, I will say without hesitation: it is peach blossoms.
In spring, when you walk into the peach forest, you will see many kinds of peach blossoms.
Some are in bud, with a little bit of red, shallow and faint, smeared on the curling branches.
Some are still flower-shaped flowers, shyly surrounding each other, like a group of timid little girls, no one is willing to be the first to smile.
Others are fully unfolded, and peach blossoms emerge from the green leaves.
At first, it was still white. After a few days, it shook its body and turned pink, as if it was wearing a pink dress.
The peach blossoms emit bursts of fragrance, which is intoxicating.
Peach blossoms are not dotted like jujube flowers, but in clusters. Looking from a distance, they really look like clouds in the sky; if you look closer, you will see that they have five to six petals.
A breeze blew by, as if it was raining peach blossoms.
A few months later, the peach trees will bear fruits. This one and that one are swaying in the breeze, as if they are dancing in a group! I like peach blossoms the most.
Children, do you like peach blossoms? Peach Blossom Liu Meiyu, Zhongsi Road Primary School, Yuzhong District, Chongqing City In the early morning, I came to the school, and a fragrance wafted over. When I looked, it turned out that the peach blossoms in the flower bed were blooming.
Many peach blossoms have bloomed on the thin and long auburn branches of the peach tree.
Looking from a distance, the pink peach blossoms are densely layered, like patches of sunset.
A peach blossom is more beautiful than a peach blossom if you look closely: some only unfold two or three petals; some petals are fully unfolded, revealing the bright yellow stamens like bean sprouts; some are still flower bones, It was so full that it felt like it was about to burst.
There are still new green leaves growing on the branches. In the spring breeze, the green is shining and bright.
I suddenly felt like a peach blossom, standing in the sunshine wearing pink and white clothes.
When a breeze blew, I danced gracefully. Not only me, but all my brothers and sisters were dancing.
Suddenly, the little dragonfly flew over and said to us: "Your dance is so beautiful!" The butterfly flew over and told me the joy of flying early in the morning... After a while, I remembered that I was not a peach blossom. , I am looking at peach blossoms! Agree 1 | Comment 2012-2-29 21:59 Enthusiastic Netizen I love peach blossoms.
My brother’s family planted a peach tree that year.
After hearing about it, I went to their yard and really saw a small peach tree standing there as gracefully as a girl. Of course, standing there was my brother.
He is picking leaves from the peach tree and pruning its branches.
I wanted to go over and say hello to him, but I was afraid of disturbing his attentive look, so I thought about it and decided not to go.
A few days later, when I visited him again, I saw that he looked very anxious, and there was a shovel and some cigarette butts on the ground.
When I looked at the peach tree again, I saw that it did not grow so naturally.
My brother said that he heard that it was unlucky to plant a peach tree in the yard, so he wanted to transplant the peach tree outside the door.
So every morning, I can easily see the peach tree planted outside my brother's house.
When the sun rises, it looks so alive. It is really beautiful with the orange sunlight shining against the blue door.
My brother visits the peach tree every morning, and the peach tree seems to have become accustomed to his greetings. Even without his greetings, it looks like an eggplant beaten by frost. Same, listless.
In the flowering season, bursts of fragrance waft in, which is really refreshing. The whole alley is filled with a strong smell of peach blossoms.
The breath seems to be surging in your body and flowing in your blood, making you feel as if you have returned to the long-lost nature.
So whenever I have any troubles, I am always willing to stop there for a while.
And whenever I go, my brother is usually there.
When he saw me, he would always say enthusiastically: "Here, I'll give you two peach blossoms!" Later, my brother moved away.
Before he left, he gave me the little peach tree as a gift.
He and I transplanted it to the door of my house, but soon after, it died.
№2. Spring Peach Blossom Do you love spring? Do you love peach blossoms? I like the peach blossoms in spring the most.
When spring comes, the Peach Blossom Fairy will hold a dance next and invite all the peach blossoms to dance.
The peach blossoms on the roadside and in the garden are all vying to bloom, competing with each other on the branches and treetops.
Look! Every branch is covered with peach blossoms. Your petals are resting on my petals. It’s so lively to squeeze and shout.
The air is filled with the faint fragrance of peach blossoms.
It was as if the Peach Blossom Fairy had sprayed perfume, making everyone immersed in the dance.
The gorgeous pink peach blossoms in spring attract many people, and I was also attracted by the flowers.
I couldn’t bear to leave. The five small white petals formed a small round face. The petals had many slender stamens, topped with light yellow dots, surrounded by three or four small flowers. A small circle, blown by the spring breeze, really looks like a group of innocent and lively children dancing a "waltz" shyly... Peach blossom, it does not use bright colors to show the joy of life, but uses a white heart to repay the spring; it does not Decorate spring with delicate flowers, but praise and sing spring with simple sincerity.
When people watch the blooming flowers in summer, who will remember the peach blossoms in spring? When people look at the last piece of yellow this year, who will remember the first peach blossom in spring? In winter, when the cold wind is biting and the north wind howls, the one upstairs is mine! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Everyone must know the peach tree! The flowers on the peach trees are beautiful, and the fruits on the peach trees are delicious.
Yes, what I am introducing to you today are the flowers and fruits of the peach tree.
The peach blossoms in Huaguo Mountain are in bloom, and the pink flower clusters look like burning clouds. Looking from a distance, they are extremely beautiful! We walked halfway up the mountain, and a refreshing fragrance hit our nostrils.
These peach blossoms are red like fire, pink like clouds, and white like jade... Some of the flowers are smiling, some bow their heads shyly, some are catching the wind and attracting butterflies, and there are countless others in bud. The red flower bones look like a naughty child pouting and showing off his temper to his sisters.
The pink peach blossoms are just like the young lady’s beautiful face. Grandma Chun applied a light layer of rouge to her.
The bright red one was red all the way to the ears, whether because it was embarrassed by the tourists or because it was drunk from the spring wine.
The pure white one is like a quiet and innocent girl, attracting many tourists with its snow-like whiteness.
On the rows of short peach trees, the green leaves are covered with flat peaches, as many as the stars on the summer night.
The skin of a ripe peach is as red as a girl's rouged face. The fuzz on the skin becomes sparser, and the deep "small grooves" seem to make the peach "pop". It looked like it was cracking.
The pulp inside is full of juice. At this time, you can insert a straw directly into the pulp to suck the sweet and honey-like juice.
Maybe after you smoke it, you will find out how a big peach only has the skin and core left? It turns out that the flesh of the ripe peach has softened and melted into sweet juice, which is sucked into your mouth and is so sweet to your heart! The reason why I like peach trees is because they have beautiful peach blossoms and delicious peaches.
I love peach trees!
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