Today, the teacher brought a pomegranate in the composition class. It's so lovely. Teacher let's talk about what pomegranate looks like. Everyone talks about it. Some say it's like a round ball, some say it's like a little sister with a crown, others say it's like a golden clock hanging upside down. The teacher said that everyone was right. It's like a ball vase in his family. Then, the teacher drew a picture on the blackboard. It was really like that.
The teacher picked up the pomegranate. Its color is half red and half yellow. It's oval. It's really like a little girl's face. It's not big or small. It's as big as an adult's fist. The teacher weighed it with his hand and said, "it's four or five, it's still heavy." Its skin is smooth and glossy. It's really nice.
The teacher spread the pomegranate. At this time, there was a light fragrance in the classroom. The teacher brought the pomegranate to us to let us see. Each pomegranate was like a Crystal Ruby, arranged in order, like a team of ants crawling on the ground. There was also a layer of light yellow membrane, like a small quilt of baby pomegranate, which was hexagonal shaped, like a honeycomb 。
Then, the teacher invited everyone to taste pomegranate. Some students devoured the pomegranate before they tasted it, just like pig Bajie ate the fruit of life, which made everyone laugh. I put pomegranate in my mouth and put it on top of my tongue. It's very cold. I bite it gently with my teeth. It's sweet and sour. The cold water flows into my stomach along the tip of my tongue. It's sweet. Go back and ask my mother to buy me more. I really want to eat it right away.