一个凉风习习的早晨,奶奶拿着细细的竹竿去屋后的小山上打板栗。板栗落下来的声音被妈妈听见了。妈妈叫我一起去打板栗。我兴高采烈地拿出了竹竿。来到树下,我举起竹竿用力地打着板栗。可是,板栗就像被锁在树枝上一样,怎么也打不下来。忽然,我看见奶奶竟然爬到板栗树上去了。我着急地说:“奶奶,快下来。小心点啊,您别摔着了。”过了一会儿,爸爸也来打板栗了。他拿着大约五米长的竹竿打板栗。爸爸每 A breezy morning, my grandmother took a thin bamboo poles to the house after playing chestnut. The sound of chestnut falling was heard by my mother. Mom told me to go chestnut together. I happily took out the bamboo pole. Came to the tree, I lifted the bamboo pole forcefully chestnut. However, the chestnut is like locked in the branches, how can not beat down. Suddenly, I saw my grandmother climbed up to the chestnut tree. I was anxious to say: “Grandma, come down, be careful, you do not fall. ” "After a while, my father came to play chestnut. He plays chestnut with a bamboo rod about five meters long. Daddy