Fourth grade rose composition

Everyone has written a composition in daily study, work or life. With the help of composition, you can vent your emotions and adjust your mood. There are many points for attention in composition. Are you sure you can write? The following are nine rose compositions of grade four that I collected and sorted out, hoping to help everyone.

Fourth grade rose composition 1 happy rose, my mother bought me a pot. Roses are colorful, including red, yellow, green and blue ... my favorite is red roses.

The new flower bones of roses are not obvious. What attracts people's attention is the hard little thorn, which will make your fingers bleed when touched, making people look a little afraid to "befriend". It's only been more than a month, and the rose petals have grown out. I often water them, fertilize them and cut their leaves. Unexpectedly, my heart and blood were not in vain. I am very happy to see all kinds of roses and refreshing flowers.

The small thorns of roses are like rose warriors, and the roses are like graceful girls. The rose warrior has always protected the rose girl. However, one rose after another lives comfortably in their bedroom, but they don't know the unremitting efforts of the rose soldiers.

If you pick a rose, it will wither in a few days. If you break petals, petals will be sprinkled into the sky, just like a beautiful butterfly dancing. Of course, if you don't pick it, the life span of roses is very long.

Roses symbolize the tenacity and persistent spirit of love and life.

I like roses, their fresh fragrance and their noble temperament.

Ling Wei looked out of the window, and the swaying carriage made her uncomfortable. We will arrive in Syracuse soon. For this completely strange city, Ling Wei just acquiesced. This is a well-known city, a fairytale place. Some people say that it snows in Syracuse every year. Some people say that although it is snowing in Syracuse, the climate is still changing in the order of "spring, summer, autumn and winter". Everyone has his own opinion.

Slowly, Ling Wei's bus entered the Syracuse area. Snow wrapped the world in your arms. There are a group of children in the square, some make snowmen and some have snowball fights.

The bus stopped in front of the fountain in the square.

People picked up their luggage and got off the bus one by one. Ling Wei, dragging a tie-rod suitcase, stumbled out of the car and let out a "sloped" sound when he stepped on the snow. Wow, the snow is buried to my knees. Come to think of it, what is the reason for coming here? Oh, yes. Last time my mother left her a note saying that she was going to study in lily of the valley high school, Syracuse.

Ling Wei found a man in the street, a young gentleman, dressed very solemnly and with a moustache. "Excuse me, sir, where is lily of the valley high school?" The gentleman didn't answer her immediately, but looked Ling Wei up and down and said with a smile, "Oh. Go find lily of the valley high school. Come with me. " In the blink of an eye, it will arrive. It's a beautiful high school-a spacious playground, a beautiful dormitory and a castle-like teaching building.

"I'm in Class One Two, Senior High School." Ling Wei said, "Excuse me, where is the teacher in Class Two, Grade One?" The gentleman smiled even happier and said humorously, "Far away, just around the corner!" " "Lingwei understand, this is her teacher. But she has never seen such a young high school teacher. In her impression, high school teachers should all be people in their forties and fifties.

And the gentleman in front of me seems to be in his twenties and thirties.

Syracuse is really strange.

On the balcony of my mother's room, there are many flowers and plants, including osmanthus, tall and fat cactus and aloe with long arms ... Among these many plants, my favorite is the unique wild rose.

The branches of wild roses grow carefree, and the naughty thorns have been protecting their owners. Pieces of tiny leaves are dotted on the long branches, like a slim little girl, unfolding her gorgeous dress, showing a beautiful smile and dancing generously for us. You see, among those small leaves, a few small buds can't help feeling lonely, sticking out their pink faces and playfully waving their little hands for fear that others can't see them.

Among the green leaves, there are several bunches of blooming pink flowers. I have never seen such warm flowers: they bloom heartily and squeeze together happily. They seem to whisper to each other. The tiny petals are tirelessly stacked, which makes me feel relaxed and amazed.

I like this wild rose. Although it has no very bright colors or outstanding appearance, I like its warmth and uniqueness.

A long time ago, there was a picky rose seed. She always thought she was the most beautiful seed in the world. One day, she asked the bird to send her to a place with sunshine and plenty of water.

So the bird took her to the flower bed, where the sun was shining, the water was abundant and the environment was beautiful. The bird said; "Rose seed, are you satisfied?" "The flowers here are more beautiful than me. I'm afraid they will laugh at me. Besides, the children will choose me. I don't want to live here Sister bird, please send me to another place to live. "

The bird sent her to the forest again. "This is always satisfactory." Said the bird. The rose seed said, "There is no sun here. If I don't get sunshine, I won't grow tall. Besides, this forest is gloomy. If I am here alone, I will be afraid. Sister bird, please take me to another place to live. "

The bird took her to the grassland again. Although there are no beautiful flowers and plants here, there is sunshine and water, which is really a paradise. The bird said, "Now, are you satisfied?" The rose seed said, "Good, but there are no flowers and plants to talk to me here. Too boring. " I hope to take me to another place to live, and I will repay you well. "

As the sun sets and night falls, the birds are faced with such a difficult seed. As soon as it got angry, it left her alone and went home. After a long time, the picky rose seeds are no longer taken care of, so we have to stay in the dry land, and the land that we can't drill out is only a lifelong regret.

This story tells us that a picky person will never get a chance and never get happiness.

In the morning, as soon as Mr. Wang stepped into the office door, he saw a bunch of bright red roses on the table. She put the flowers in front of her nose and smelled them, then put them next to her face, and then she couldn't help asking, "Who sent them?" It smells good! "

It turned out that Mr. Wang was ill and rested at home for two days before coming to school today. Who knows that when she stepped into the office door, she was both happy and strange. Because I was anxious to see my classmates' situation, I didn't ask other teachers what it was. =

When Mr. Wang came back from the classroom, other teachers came to school one after another. Mr. Wang asked Mr. Jin in the office, but Mr. Jin said he didn't know. "However, it was put in front of the office yesterday, and here is a note." Miss Jin added. Mr. Wang took the note from Mr. Jin and read it. It says, "Miss Wang, we wish you a speedy recovery." But there was no signature, so Mr. Wang decided to find out. She deliberately observed her classmates in the morning class and was disappointed. Therefore, after class, Miss Wang went to Liu Mei to investigate the situation. However, Liu Mei said, "I know who sent it, but he told me not to tell anyone."

Teacher Wang came up with a clever plan to make the person who sent the flowers "recruit without hitting". In the afternoon class, Miss Wang said to her classmates, "I don't know who sent me flowers. I am very happy, but I am allergic to pollen ... "Before I finished, Liu Mei and several other students stood up. Mr. Wang smiled and said to Liu Mei and others, "Well, it's Liu Mei. Actually, I lied to you just now. Well, in order to thank everyone, I decided to work overtime to make up lessons for everyone. "

Then, everyone cheered, and the whole class was full of happy atmosphere. ...

There is a rose garden in Conghua, Guangzhou, called Baoqu Rose Garden. This is a real rose garden!

As soon as you enter the door, there is a fragrance of flowers. There used to be a big flower bed over there. There are azaleas, chrysanthemums, jasmine flowers and famous roses. Because there was a light rain just now, there were dew on the flowers, shining like stars in the sky. This flower bed has to pass flowers to my nose from time to time.

Then there are some rose pools, which are really beautiful! The queen of that flower appeared before my eyes, graceful and colorful. White roses, sparkling white roses, make me relaxed and happy! I slept in my dream and couldn't wake up for a while. I seem to have seen a dreamland. The white rose queen is really beautiful! And the graceful red rose standing next to the white rose queen seems to obey the white rose. Ah! I really don't know how to describe this lifelike flower!

I turned around and saw a big heart made of many fake red roses. Through the vast crowd, you can see the graceful shape of a big heart! Looking at the beautiful and charming big heart, standing proudly beside the grass altar. I don't want to leave.

Ah! This rose garden is simply a fairyland on earth! Because the rose garden can make me feel the beauty and fragrance of nature!

Fourth grade rose composition 7 1, black roses bloom

Just as the night bell rang, a charming black rose bloomed in the full moon.

The air is filled with soft music, which is the voice of the master playing the piano, floating beside the black rose. My good friend White Rose is singing beside me. Black rose is surrounded by parting, and she doesn't seem to want to become a demon.

"Son, you only have five minutes to think about it, because after you bloom, there are only two choices: 1 is to become a demon and a demon man. Continue to be a rose, but soon you will wither. " A gentle voice came into the ear of the black rose. Looking back, it was a beautiful angel. ...

After all, she was afraid of death and finally chose to become a demon.

A beam of black light shot at the black rose, and the black rose closed her eyes and waited for fate to turn it into magic. ...

Violet short hair long skirt sweeping the floor is not like a magic, but her heart has become a magic. It seems that there is a disaster for mankind this time. ...

Black Rose gave herself a name about darkness-Heiqi Wukana.

On this day, the Dark Lord sent a messenger to the Black Flag.

The black flag opened the envelope and read as follows

Black Flag Wukana, you are a very good candidate. We demons want you to think clearly. Come and join the hell. If you go to the inferno, the treatment will definitely not be lower than your current treatment. Think for yourself!

Child of Darkness, Child of Light

After all kinds of hesitation, Heiqi decided to join the inferno. The inferno told her that she was a demon (look at the fairy's words carefully), but she didn't know what this choice would bring him.

2. Is she the old black rose?

The cold wind can't compare with her sadness. She had to pretend that she didn't care whether she was guilty or not. What a cruel punishment it is to make her feel lonely. She didn't commit a crime, but she lost her friend Black Rose.

On a moonless night, the white rose closed her eyes and fell asleep. She entered a dream. She dreamed that she had become a god. ...

The next day, the sun shines on the white roses. She opened her eyes and spread her "leaves", but today's white rose has no leaves, only a pair of long hands and legs. "I became a god! Last night's dream was real, great! " White rose said happily.

White rose thinks she is already a god. It's a bit bad to be called White Rose, so she changed her name to Baisha Mei Mu Yi.

One day, she found a cave and went in. .

A black light suddenly shot out of the hole. "Who? Who are you? " A fierce voice came from the hole. "I ... I am a white rose. Well, no, I'm Bertha. " Bertha is not used to being a god. "You come in." There was another fierce sound in the cave.

Baisha walked and recalled the voice just now, as if it were someone she knew, but who could it be?

Bertha's heart was pounding as she got closer and closer to the voice, because the fierce voice she heard was like her good friend Black Rose, and Bertha didn't want it to be her.

But the truth is cruel. What Bertha doesn't want to see still appears in front of her eyes-really black roses.

"Black Rose, was that your voice just now?" Bertha couldn't believe the fierce voice came from her good friend Black Rose. "Why are you here?" "Don't worry. My name is Heiqi Ukana now, not Black Rose. You'd better remember clearly. " Is this what Heiqi said? Didn't she recognize me? Bertha couldn't believe what she saw.

"Black rose ... no, no, no, black flag, do you still recognize me?" Bai Sha asked anxiously.

"Hum, joke, who are you? How should I know? "

"You really don't know? It's me, I'm a white rose. "

"You're not Bai Sha? Why white roses again? "

"Yes, I used to be a rose. Actually, you used to be like me. Now I'm a god, and you. But ... "Bertha said not bottom go to, because her heart has a great pain, let her say not bottom go to.

"And I became a demon." Black seven answers. "Become magic ... no ... impossible, you are my good friend." Bertha can't believe that her good friend will become a demon.

Is she the old black rose? Bertha hopes not, or she is controlled, which is not her nature. ...

3。 war

War is cruel, but the war between friends is not only cruel, but also a lot of sadness in my heart. Just like Bertha now. ...

It turns out that Baisha has been in heaven since he became a god. On this day, the Emperor of Heaven called a meeting of all the immortals, saying that the power of the demon king in the underworld has surpassed the six realms (human, celestial, celestial, underworld and demon). Now he wants to occupy the celestial world, so please ask the fairy for one last stop. It is said that the Lich King has a very powerful person-Heiqi Wukana. Please come on!

After the meeting, the Emperor of Heaven found Bertha. He said to Bertha, "Bertha, in heaven, my mana is the highest, and the second one is you. But now that I am old, my mana has dropped a lot. Please be sure to cheer in this war! " After that, Tiandi left, leaving only Bertha's entanglement: fighting with her good friend Heiqi and helping Tiandi. It's not playing black, it's heaven ...

Finally, it's time for the war, and Black seems to understand a lot. Do you recognize me? Bertha is thinking.

There was a flash of white light, and it was the devil who drew his sword. "Let's start, Heaven and Earth." The devil declared war on the Emperor of Heaven. "I'll let my man Black Flag Wukana fight you first." The Emperor of Heaven replied, "Ok, I will also send my men Baisha to fight your black flag first."

"Black, black, you really don't remember me? I am a white rose! " Bertha cried bitterly. She didn't want to fight with her good friend. "Please fight first, there are no friends in the battle. Obviously, Black Seven still didn't remember Baisha. Black seven, two or three swords came, and Baisha hid himself and didn't fight back. " Bertha, fight back! "The emperor in heaven shouted anxiously.

"Brush brush" Baisha began to "counterattack". She could see it, and she didn't stab Black Seven. This is not the real strength of Baisha. She just doesn't want to hurt her good friend, although now she has forgotten herself.

The Emperor of Heaven and the Devil also fought (including other small soldiers). New red blood dyed the ground red, and people in hell and heaven lost. Only Black Flag and Bertha survived. .

4。 Red blood period

"ah!" With a scream, a bright white sword (which didn't kill anyone) was stuck in the ground. "Stop fighting. What's good about war? Besides, your demon king is dead, so let's stop fighting! "

"Stop playing, ha ha, don't even think about it. Moreover, it is because the devil is dead that I will continue to fight, and I will pay for the devil! To finish what he didn't finish when he was born-to occupy heaven ... "

"Do you really want to play? Well, if I die, even if you win? "

"Yes, you are the only living cactus. As long as you die, the underworld can occupy the celestial world. "

"Well, come on, I will never fight back, as long as you put down your sword, let the war disappear and let peace return!"

Bertha's tone is so firm that it seems that she has always been so vague and unimportant about her life.

Black seven slowly raised his sword, aimed it at Baisha's chest and stabbed it.

"Ah ~ ~ ~"

Bertha fell to the ground, and the blood sprayed into the sky, and it fell down. Black seven heart shaking, seems to think of something. ......

Bertha, Bertha, wake up. I think of you. You are my old friend White Rose. You are my old friend White Rose. I remember, I remember. Black seven looked at Baisha's chest injury again, which was self-inflicted. "It's too late, too late. Why didn't I think of you before stabbing your sword? " What's the use of remembering now? ~~~"

Bertha said before she died, "No, no, my death can restore peace to the world and restore your memory. It's not too late, it's worth it. " Before you kill me, I thought to myself, I am willing to give my life for you and the world. As long as you can remember me before I die ... well, I'm very ... very happy ... Bertha smiled at Black and died ... She drew a bloody ending to the story. ...

Her soul gradually left her body. "No, no, no, I hurt you, it's me, it's all my fault. If I choose to continue to be a rose, maybe it won't be you, but me. It all started with me. God, punish me if you like. Why hurt an innocent person? " This is Black Seven's heartfelt cry. She may be too sad, or she may not accept the result and dare not accept it. ......

Bertha's soul is gone. Slowly, she became a rose, a white rose.

With a heavy heart, Black came to Cliff Valley, the highest valley in the world, with a white rose in his hand.

Black looked at Bertha tearfully. "Bertha, my good friend, here we are. This is cliff valley. When you were a rose, you told me that this was your favorite place. Now we can stay here all the time, and I'm here. You also have a companion on the dead end ... "

Say that finish, black took Baisha and jumped out of the abyss. Black seven didn't cry or be afraid when he jumped. Maybe she has cried enough, and there are no tears in her heart. Maybe her sadness is not expressed in tears. She doesn't want everyone to know, she just wants to keep it in her heart and endure it herself. ...

Their souls rose into the blue sky and turned into two white clouds, one black and one white, like two roses. No matter where they float, they are all together, and no one knows their story. ...

In order to respond to "the effective resources of school, family and society, so that students can experience growth in activities", the school organized the Young Eagle Holiday Team. I am honored to be selected to participate in the Young Eagle Holiday Team and become the monitor. It is natural for a team leader to have leadership style and ability. I immediately thought of a "golden idea"-organizing everyone to sweep the snow.

Yo! How thick the snow is! It is difficult for us to clean up. I was tired after only a few sweeps. But when I look back at the other contestants, they are all in full swing, so I am a little embarrassed. The captain should take the lead and sweep me up without hesitation. Come on! Come on! I silently cheer for myself in my heart. A pile of snow, a pile of snow ... after a while, I remembered that I forgot to bring my gloves! Maybe I'm warm in my heart when I do good things. I looked at my hands red with cold and looked at piles of "little snow mountains", and I thought it was worth it!

Through the Eagle Holiday Team, we participated in social activities during the holidays. While helping others and society, we feel uncle Lei Feng's joyful sense of achievement when he helps others. As the saying goes, "No pains, no gains." Although we paid a little sweat, it brought convenience to the people in the community! There is a proverb that says well, "Give someone a rose, and your hand will smell better." Yes, helping others is a very happy thing! As more people join the Young Eagle Holiday Team, I am more and more happy, because the world will become better only if everyone has the good quality of helping others! Happier.

With the Eagle Holiday Team, our holiday life will become colorful, and we can experience different life education. Although this is only a small practical activity, it has benefited us a lot and will never be forgotten!

There is a kingdom called Rose Kingdom, and the residents here like roses very much. The king has two daughters. The eldest daughter is Zi Mei, she is 16, and the youngest daughter is Gui Lan, she is 15. They are as beautiful as flowers, and anyone who sees them will praise their beauty.

Purple rose and blue rose sleep in the same bed.

One day, when they were about to go to bed, a door appeared beside the bed, with golden light shining on it. "Sister, I am afraid." "I'm not afraid, I'll go and have a look." Purple roses walked gently past, and suddenly, the door opened, and after they were sucked in, the door disappeared again.

They came to a palace. When they saw it, it was much bigger than the rose kingdom. They looked around in surprise. At this time, a beautiful woman came out of the palace, wearing a crown and white clothes. Gui Lan said, "Who are you?" "hmm? I am Yining, the queen of this kingdom, my princess, come here! " Zi Mei whispered to Gui Lan, "Wait a minute, let's go out. It's not very good here." "Oh, I see." "Come here, my princess!" "Run!" Zi Mei said. They rushed out of the palace, but they were still chased by the guards. We heard the queen's voice: "Don't chase!" We were relieved that the guards didn't continue to chase us.

We came to a bamboo forest. "The scenery here is quite good." Blue rose said.

"I don't understand, how did we get here! I want to go back! "

"Sister, since I'm here, let's play for a while."

"You still want to play, really, don't hurry to find a way back!"

"Well, ah, you just let me play for a while! If you want to find a way, you must relax. "

Blue rose is laughing, I can't help it, just let her!

"ah! Look, sister, there is a house here. Let's stay here. "

"all right."

When we entered the room, suddenly a voice came, "Your fate is up to you!" "Purple Rose is stunned!" Blue Rose, let's hurry, it's horrible here! "After that, I began to cry. At this time, it began to rain lightly.

"How can it rain! It was sunny just now. "

"Do you have super powers?" The blue rose stopped.

"It's not raining again. Amazing, blue rose. "

"Is it me?"