Beautiful Jiucaiping composition 150 words
In Shaoyang City, Hunan Province, there is a small village called Jiucaiping. My grandmother's home is in that beautiful place.
It takes one day and one night to drive from Jiaxing to Jiucaiping. Every time I go to my grandmother's house, I am very happy, because my grandmother's house has three floors, and the third floor is a small attic. I like going to the attic best, because there will be some things my grandparents played with when they were children, such as wooden gyroscopes and iron rings. I often play these things with the children in the village. During the Chinese New Year, I can't live without the attic, and I can't wait to stay there for 24 hours. Because there are pigeons in the attic, I like to feed them. Every time I raise them, they will get fat for nothing. Grandparents praised me as an expert in raising them. The second place I like to go is the hill behind my grandmother's house. It's called the hill. Actually, I like to go to the grass after climbing the mountain. Vast expanse, you can play and run freely on it. Nobody will care about you. Sometimes a few villagers come up to pick pig grass and don't bother. They will only smile and watch for a while, and then go down.
During Chinese New Year, I not only like to go to the attic, but sometimes I set off firecrackers with my brother. The playground and small pool in front of grandma's house will become our "territory". If we light an oversized "black boss" and throw it into the pool, it will make a big splash. Fortunately, there are no creatures in the pool, otherwise we will commit iniquity. When it is coldest, there will be heavy snow in the sky. Adults complain that they can't go out to buy things in the village, but the children are in high spirits, and my brother and I are no exception. My brother took out a lot of cannons, put them on the ground, gently covered them with a thin layer of snow, and invited many children to play this game of "stepping on mines". Whoever steps on the cannon first will be punished.
I also have a "job" at my grandmother's house, which is to burn a fire. Some people may ask, why should we light a fire? This is because the village is still using the most primitive earthen stoves-burning a fire below and cooking on it. When it was time for dinner, my sister and I couldn't wait to run to the kitchen to make a fire. I am responsible for adding and subtracting firewood, and my sister is responsible for other things. Sometimes my sister and I will stew some eggs and sweet potatoes to "add meals" to everyone.