我的房间是一神奇的魔法屋。我想让它有轮子就有轮子。我想让它有翅膀就有翅膀。
我想让它变成潜艇就变成潜水艇。我想让它变成魔术屋就变成魔术屋。我想让它变成学校就变成学校。我想干嘛,就干嘛。啊!那该多好啊,这样的话我就可以去世界去游玩了!
冰淇淋是生活中不可缺少的一道美食。夏天没胃口时,尝些冰淇淋,是一个迅速补充体力降低体温的好方法。尤其对小朋友来说更是挡不住的诱惑,聪明的妈妈能在小朋友不愿吃饭时,偶尔改变方式以冰淇淋取代主食,同样能摄取营养和热量,漂亮的颜色又让人产生食欲。
你知道吗?美国每年能销售10亿加仑的冰淇淋,8%的牛奶最终变成冷冻食品。如今,各种各样的冰淇淋店更是遍布世界。现在就让我们一起看看冰淇淋的历史吧。
The earliest reports of people enjoying flavored ice desserts come from the Romans and the Chinese. Marco Polo returned from his famous expedition with fruit-flavored ices, reporting that Asians had been making them for thousands of years. These delicacies became popular in France in the 1500s, but only among royalty. Over the next few centuries, the process of making them evolved from hauling mountain ice to salt/ice freezing methods. Cream was introduced as an ingredient, and by the 1700s, people were enjoying a dessert that was very similar to today's ice cream.
The hand-cranked ice cream freezer was first developed by Nancy Johnson in 1846. Ice was readily available from large warehouses in that era, so ice cream became a treat that could be enjoyed by almost anyone, not just the rich. Ice cream making was revolutionized again in 1851, when Jacob Fussel started the first wholesale ice cream manufacturing operation in Baltimore, Maryland. Fussel's dairy business had excess cream and he couldn't figure out what to do with it. He tried using it to make ice cream, and before long his ice cream business outsold the rest of the dairy.
The business slowly evolved for the next few decades. Manufacturing methods and ingredients improved, while refrigeration technology became cheaper and more efficient. By the 1920s, home refrigerators and freezers became more common, which gave the ice cream industry another boost. Sugar was rationed in the US during World War I, but the ice cream industry convinced the government that ice cream was an "essential food”. Ice cream factories were allotted sugar rations and production continued.
Ice cream increased in popularity until the Depression years caused a drop in sales for virtually all non-essential goods. Sales increased in the years leading up to World War II before leveling off in the post-war years. The rise of the giant supermarket created demand for cheaper, mass-produced ice cream, but quality suffered. The 1960s saw a resurgence in "premium"ice cream, while the following decades saw the market fragment into low-fat varieties for the health-conscious, including frozen yogurt, fruit bars, ice milk, fat-free ice cream, and dozens of other varieties. However, ice cream still makes up about 60 percent of the market share among frozen desserts. While ice cream is enjoyed worldwide, it has become an American tradition
爸爸妈妈带着我来到了长沙市南门口的步行街。刚下车,我就被一个鸡肉串摊子吸引了。香味阴魂不散地弥漫在空气中,我三步并作两步跑过去,缠着妈妈赶紧地掏钱。我尝了之后,更是赞不绝口:“天下美味,天下美味呀!”
我们在摩肩接踵、潮水般的人流里继续前行,见得最多的自然是那成双成对的情侣们了。情人节嘛!
我们挤在人群里,慢慢移动。忽然,我眼睛一亮:在一个卖荸荠的.摊子上,被削了皮的荸荠们露出了白白嫩嫩的果肉,轻轻咬上一口,凉凉的、甜甜的感觉从舌尖弥漫开来,真是让人回味无穷啊!
不知不觉中,我们来到了一条纯正的美食街。这里的人啊,用人山人海来形容一点也不过分。我和妈妈差点被冲散了
美食街上有好多个新疆人。他们一边载歌载舞,一边烤羊肉串,样子既新奇又滑稽。妈妈告诉我:“维吾尔族人天生爱跳舞。”原来如此!新疆的羊肉串果然不同,香香辣辣的。享用完羊肉串,我已变成一只满嘴是油的馋嘴小猫咪。
边走边看,我又看见有些人捧着一个怪怪的东西:上方是长方形,并且插着两三根吸管,下面是钻石形状。外表是又白又硬,这是啥玩意儿呀?妈妈说,这是削了皮的椰子。我肚子早饱了,可眼睛还想吃,又怕妈妈讲闲话,便说:“我自己掏腰包,怎么样?”“好吧”。嗯,味道不错,冰冰凉凉中有股清甜味。
我大饱了口福。过桥米线、炸酥虾、热狗、鸡肉串羊肉串、咖啡、臭豆腐、椰子汁……应有尽有!我还特意编了一首小诗,与大家共享:
南门口,真正好,美味的小吃不得了。一街连着另一街,把我的肚子填了个饱。好吃的朋友跟我来,咱们一起去逛南门口。
嘻嘻!情人节,我的美食节!
风驰驰飞过,叶轻轻飘落,是风的追求,还是树的不再挽留,看似这芳香的世界,却被这份红色点缀的`更加独特。
秋风依恋着落叶,落叶的宿命只是那浅浅的渐落成泥,枯竭的生命却是再一次耀眼的重生,这,只属于落叶的潇洒,属于落叶的征程,正是这份执著,是否在你的心中画下了一道彩虹般的风景弧线。
再看,街道旁的行道树,还不是零星的撒下落叶,衬着风的孤独,打着旋儿,毅然落下,满地的落叶,就像红色的亮点,每一个都凝聚着对重生的向往,对生活的眷恋,这何不是一道亮丽的风景?
夕阳洒下满城金色,风依旧寂寞的寻找一份宁静,累了,醉了,只留下落叶,只留下落叶的静谧,它们,缠缠绵绵,彼此对生命的那份懂得,似乎又多了一层细腻,添了一缕情结。就这样,它们远离了世间的喧嚣与沧桑,一起坠入地下,共同寻找生命的真谛,在他们飞越的那条长长的轨迹上,是否又留下了一道记忆的风景?
我就像一片落叶,渺小,力量,勇气,执著,坚强!我就是一片落叶,追求,不懈!
我是落叶的影子,依恋,我是落叶的根基,顽强,真希望自己是一片落叶,有自己的潇洒,自己的人生,自己的执著!同样,在那道天际的风景线上永远印刻着我的骄傲!
落叶,所谓的脆弱,背后的无私却深埋地下,迷离的思绪犹如苍穹下游移的精灵,忧伤的情怀跳跃着黑色的感叹号,朦胧而遥远的美丽却永远抓不到。 落叶是我,眷恋着那份依靠!
而最让我难忘的就是清明时节的青团,那散发着清香的青团,是我最爱吃的。
清明节前,妈妈早早地采来了艾草。这个时节的艾草是最嫩最绿的,这些艾草当然是用来做青团的喽!厨房里烧好了水,把洗干净的艾叶倒入水里,加上一些碱,过水焯一下。焯过之后,嫩绿的艾叶就变得碧绿而柔软了。然后再用糯米粉兑水和面。这时,只见妈妈的手灵巧地把面团推压开去,再折过来,再推压开……一遍又一遍。这动作看起来简单,可做起来一点都不简单,我就亲自尝试过。
看着妈妈和面那么轻松随意,我的手也痒了,真想试试身手。妈妈看出了我的想法,就让我把手洗干净试试看。我早就等不及了,捋起袖子,欢快地跑去洗了手就揉起面团来。一开始我还揉得像模像样的.,可不一会儿,原本光滑的面团,在我手里却变得凹凸不平、又干又瘪了。我一下子就懵了,怎么回事?我明明模仿过很多次了,这动作应该跟妈妈一般无二啊,难道说这面团跟我有仇?无奈,我只好向妈妈投去了求助的目光。妈妈接过我手中的面团,轻柔地润了一层水,又开始揉起来。妈妈边揉边告诉我:“和面这种事,力道可比动作要紧多了。”我这才恍然大悟,原来和面要注意的是力道而不是动作啊。看来,和面真不是件容易掌握的技术活啊!
面揉得差不多了,妈妈就加进焯好的艾叶,把它揉进面团里,然后再用石锤锤打面团,里边的艾叶就会变得十分细碎,这就是之前焯水时放碱的效果了。面和好之后要醒一醒。醒过面之后,把面团分成小块,再把这些小块按压成饼状,包上先前准备好的豆沙馅或是白糖芝麻馅,然后,小心翼翼地捏住口,团成一个个光滑的圆球,再滚上一层糯米,就算做好了。
妈妈包馅的时候,我看着简单,又忍不住想掺和一把,但是我包出来的青团都不是正圆形的,跟妈妈手里团的圆球相比实在是相差甚远!好不容易包了个滚圆滚圆的吧,偏偏还有不少裂口!可怜的青团们,到我手里就只有被虐的份儿了,将就一下吧!做好了所有的青团,然后把它们放入高压锅中蒸15分钟就能出锅了。
刚出锅的青团热腾腾的,透着一股水灵灵的绿色,散发着清淡的艾草香,外边的一层糯米也变得晶莹剔透的。好吃要趁热呀,我迫不及待地夹起一个就往嘴里送。还是太急了,舌头都快被烫得没知觉了!再吃,只好耐着性子把它吹凉。一口咬下去,最外层的糯米饱满香软,中间的一层很软,黏而不腻,最里边的馅更是香甜爽口,仿佛整个舌尖都被一股春的气息唤醒了,清新的鲜艾草味儿充溢着整个口腔。就是这样的美味,才值得我们代代相传呀。
家乡还有一个习俗,就是在清明节时,将这些青团供奉给逝去的亲人们。或许,这青团,更代表着一种懷念吧。
我有一间小房间。我和姥姥住在一起。
我的房间是有小床,还有门窗的房间。我的书本,故事书,玩具和书包都放在那里。我有时候想:如果我的房间是一间魔术屋 ,枕头是面包,窗子是草莓糖 ,门是水果冰淇淋 ,还有小床是饼干,如果这样那该多好呀!
但是我还是喜欢我现在的房间 ,在这里 ,我可以读书 ,也可以幻想 。
我有一间自己的小房间。房间里有漂亮的小床,干净的小桌子和小狗台灯。
我希望我的房间是一间糖果屋。这样,我每天可以吃好多好吃的东西。
我特别希望我的房间能听懂人的话,我说什么它就变出什么。比如说:我想去太空,它就变成火箭带我到太空。我想要有一间这样奇特的房间。
我的房间不大,但很整洁。靠南的窗子底下摆着一张书桌,书桌上一角放着电脑,另一角井然有序地摆着我的学习用品和课本,书桌底下有张椅子。白天打开窗户,书桌前光线明亮,可以坐在那里安心地学习。书桌左边有一个书架,上面排着各种书籍。书桌正对过来,有张宽大的床,上面有我叠得方方正正的被子,我这张床又大又软,每天晚上可以在上面做甜美的梦,养足我的精神。在床的右边是壁柜,这是我的衣柜。在床两边的墙壁上挂着一些国画和名家书法。房间的顶部有个吸顶灯,一个角落挂着一部三菱的空调。
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