Childhood fun fourth grade composition

In our daily life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. Writing a composition is an important means to cultivate people's observation, association, imagination, thinking and memory. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is the fourth grade composition I collected for you. Welcome to read the collection.

Childhood fun fourth grade composition 1 childhood is like a dream, in which we have our imagination; Childhood is like a painting, which contains our colorful world; Childhood is like a stream. There are joys and sorrows in the stream, but what I remember most is a snowball fight.

Once, it snowed heavily, so I went home to call my sister and my brother for a snowball fight. My sister and I are a group, and my sister and brother are a group. I put on my gloves, grabbed a handful of snow, pressed my hands and wrapped it into a snowball. After I wrapped it for my sister, I wrapped it for a while. I also picked up a snowball and threw it at my brother and sister. Who knows, when my brother hides and misses him, I am unwilling. I picked up another snowball and threw it at my sister. I threw it on my sister's lap. I'm so happy. Another big snowball flew to my face and hit my face at once. The weather is really cold.

I picked up another big snowball, and I said, "I've got my revenge." "ouch!" I slipped and fell to the ground. Sister, brother and sister rushed over and said, "Are you all right?" I said, "I'm fine."

When I got home at night, I was all wet. My mother brought me a clean dress. I said, "I'm freezing." Mom smiled and said, "Let's see if you dare to play with snow next time." I said, "Dare." Mother said, "You! It's really ... "

Whenever I see snow, I think of snowball fights. That snowball fight was really interesting! Let me forget it for a long time.

Interesting childhood writing 2 childhood is beautiful. In my childhood, many interesting things happened, among which flying kites was my most interesting thing.

Last March Street had a holiday. My cousin, my parents and my uncle went to Shimonoseki seaside square. We saw colorful kites flying in the air, the most dazzling of which were two long colorful dragons. Who put it there? Looking down the line, it turned out that an old man was sitting quietly under the tree, lying leisurely with a wind wheel in his hand. What a master! We also bought two kites and put them on the grass by the sea. Dad held his little cousin's kite three times and two times, and the kite flew into the sky. I also picked up the kite and flew it as I ran. I didn't fly very high, and the kite almost broke when I fell to the ground. My heart hurts. Dad told me the essentials. When flying a kite, you have to pull the kite to fly, so that you can fly high. I practiced many times and finally let the kite fly. I am happy to run on the grass with a kite string. I almost wrapped the thread around the tree when I closed it, which scared me to death.

Flying a kite is really interesting, but you must master the skills to fly it high and steady. I like flying kites, because it will bring me unlimited fun.

Interesting childhood composition 3: Childhood is beautiful, colorful and happy. What was your childhood like?

I remember when I was a child, one day my parents were swimming at the seaside, and suddenly a stormy wave came, knocking me over seven times and taking a sip of seawater. Too salty! If the sea became more thirsty, I quickly went ashore and drank half a bottle of water. The waves rushed to the beach one after another, as if laughing at me.

I had a rest and went to sea again. I think I must succeed! I stood firm and buried my feet in the sand. Just after the burial, the waves came and the sand was washed away in an instant. Fortunately, I didn't fall. I cheered happily in the water and almost fell down. Fortunately, I reacted in time and let my father splash water in the water to play. I spilled water on my father, accidentally slipped and floated on the water. Father suddenly threw me. After a while, we landed.

It's over. We went home happily.

Everything has been forgiven, and those who often haunt my childhood dreams, I really want to stay awake like sleeping beauty. If I were to describe the fun of childhood, I would compare it to a flower, a fragrant flower; A box, a box with many secrets; A grape trellis, a grape trellis full of countless grapes, let's enjoy this fairy tale together!

I still remember when I was eight years old, my family had a little dog named Yue Yue. It had big eyes like a jewel. At that time, it was just one month old. I fed it every day, but later I found that it didn't like milk and began to chew bones. I don't understand, and I thought, "Is milk not as delicious as bones?" . Once, I found it didn't drink milk or chew bones. I was very angry and used it to scratch the bones. It couldn't catch me, so it bit me. I cried and told my mother. Mother said, "Dogs naturally love to chew bones. You robbed their bones, and they won't bite you! " ! "。 I remember seeing a dog gnawing at a bone, I would hide far away and secretly watch it greedy.

And when I swam in my childhood dreams, I really wanted to pick that fragrant little flower myself; Open a box full of secrets and take out a secret; Pick that lovely purple grape. Ah! Childhood anecdotes really make me memorable.

Childhood fun: My childhood was beautiful, and it recorded my joys and sorrows.

It was a summer vacation. My family and I came to Beidaihe and had a bad idea to catch crabs. We came to the beach in junior high school to look for the footprints of crabs. We searched everywhere and finally found a small crab in a small puddle. I reached out my hands and gently said to it, "Little crab, little crab, please don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." But it still leans over, angrily opens its big pliers and sticks out its small eyes, as if to fight me. I tried my best to catch it. I took out a glass bottle, put some water in it and put it in. It not only struggled, but also seemed to want to escape. I held up the glass bottle and looked at the cute little crab inside, which made me more reluctant to put it down. But it doesn't think I have a good impression on it, just that I am torturing it.

I was about to touch it when he bit me and made me cry. I said to my heart, you smelly crab are really annoying. I want to take care of you, but you clamp me with those big pliers. I don't like you anymore

I will never catch crabs again!

Interesting childhood composition 6 Every time I dance and jump on the playground with a small rope, I will think of the difficult time when I learned to jump rope as a child.

At that time, the hands and feet were always not well coordinated, and the feet often jumped when the rope was still in the air. So I can't skip it. I am sweating with anxiety, but the more anxious I am, the more uncoordinated I am. I was anxious, angry and envious when I watched the children next to me dance so freely and easily. How can others dance so well? Why am I so stupid? Why is skipping rope so difficult?

"Forget it, don't jump, what's the big deal?" I was so angry that I threw away all the ropes in my hand.

At this time, my mother came over and comforted me patiently: "Don't worry, don't lose heart, keep practicing and you will learn." I just know that everything has such a difficult process, and everyone has to persevere to succeed.

From then on, I do what my mother says every day and practice skipping seriously. If the jump is broken, I'm not in a hurry. I will practice slowly and patiently. Day by day passed like this.

Suddenly one day, I was surprised to find that I could jump rope. I jumped three feet happily, yeah, great, I can finally be like other children. Jumping rope has suddenly become so easy for me. I fell in love with skipping rope and began to practice more seriously. Over time, my skipping skills are getting higher and higher.

Through this incident, I understand a truth: everything has a process of hard work, and you have to work hard to get something. It's really "nothing is difficult in the world, if you put your mind to it"!

Interesting childhood composition 7 Everyone has his own childhood, and one thing that happened in childhood is fresh in his memory and unforgettable all his life.

It happened last summer. One day, my mother went out to buy food, and I watched TV at home alone. I accidentally kicked the remote control to the ground and only heard a bang. Its back cover is jammed and cannot be installed. I thought, "Bad thing, my mother will definitely scold me when she comes back. This is the second bad thing I did. " I sat on the sofa thinking hard. Have an idea. My 502 glue can help me solve this problem. Do it. I quickly ran to get 502 glue and connected the broken card, and it accidentally stuck to my finger. Alas, my thumb and forefinger can't be separated. It scared me to death to separate my two fingers with the strength of sucking milk. After a while, I felt a hard layer on my fingers. I dug hard and washed it with hot water, but I lost some. At this time, my mother came back. Seeing the mess on the ground, she asked me, "Are you naughty again?" I told the story with a smile. My mother is angry and ridiculous. She told me how to use glue. I promise I'll pay attention next time.

This is the fun of my childhood, isn't it?

Interesting Childhood Composition 8 One mountain can't accommodate two tigers, and the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. Two chickens in my house had a fight. Chickens and chickens are the same. How do they fight? Haha, of course I caused it, but on the contrary. Chickens come against me together.

Today, mom went to work. I’m not doing anything right now. Suddenly, one chicken and the other pecked together, and an idea flashed through my mind: who will win in the fight? Hey hey, I grinned twice.

I divided the food into two parts. I grabbed some food from one chicken and gave it to another chicken. The chicken is a little angry. Maybe they are good friends and have never been in a fight. I'm a little angry. I just pour all the chicken's food into another chicken's plate. Now the chicken is in a hurry and fights with it. At first it was neck and neck, but in the end, the bullied chicken won. I giggled with laughter. Finally, they seemed to understand something and looked at me with that kind of intuitive eyes, as if to say, what are you laughing at? It can't be intentional. He ran towards me, and I ran into the house in fear and quickly closed the door. It's too thrilling, I dare not.

Childhood is like a string of pearls, crystal clear; Childhood is like the stars in the sky, countless; Childhood is like a box of colored pens, colorful. ...

What is childhood? Childhood is sweet marshmallows, soft trampolines, kites in the air, swinging swings ... There are many things in my childhood, like a dazzling star shining in the vast sky. Let me pick a star to talk about.

That was when I was two years old. I like painting very much. I often draw in my picture book with crayons. Once, I habitually took out my picture book, only to find that the red crayon could not be found. I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks. I thought: If I can't find the red crayon, how can I finish my painting? I really have no choice but to help my mother who is washing clothes. I said with tears in my eyes, "Mom, I can't find my red marker." Mother gently wiped away my tears and said to me, "Where did you put it yesterday?" Think about it. "I looked at my mother seriously, shook my head like a drum for a while, and said to my mother," Mom, I used my brain, but I still can't remember where I put it. " Suddenly my mother laughed so hard that she couldn't even keep her waist straight.

This is an interesting story of my childhood. Now I can't help laughing at a glance. I will cherish this sweet marshmallow forever.

Childhood fun 10 childhood, with our growth, childhood quietly passed in sadness and happiness, childhood is like a beautiful butterfly flying in the sky, and many interesting things happened in childhood!

I remember it was on that hot summer afternoon when I was 5 years old, and our friends played for a while! I thought it was a little dark, so I went home separately! When I got home, my parents and brother were not at home, and the door was locked. I pushed the door hard, but it wouldn't open. I said sternly to the door, "if you don't open the door, I'll call the police!" " But I couldn't push it away, so I burst into tears. After crying for a long time, I remembered the second door of my house. Sure enough, I immediately pushed it away! After I went in, I immediately went to the living room, because I was thirsty after crying for a while. I saw some cups on the coffee table and gulped them down. There is a feeling that it is really spicy! I thought to myself, "What's so spicy!" Oh! I remember, it was dad who drank the rest of the white wine in the morning! That! Why is it so spicy? I don't want to. Anyway, as the saying goes, "You learn from a mistake", but it can't be "spicy" any more!

Things when I was a child were really interesting! If you think of something stupid, you can always think of it now, and laugh when you think of it! But the happy days of childhood are gone forever!

Interesting childhood composition 1 1 I laugh every time I think about it.

Once, my father drove me to my grandmother's house. When I got there, grandma, aunt and mom ... chatted, and I took my brother Zhang Yipeng to play. When I got to the yard and saw a group of chickens, I thought: Is it fun to ride chickens? What's it like to sit on it? Suddenly, a lot of problems came up in my little brain. I said to my brother, "Have you ever ridden a chicken? Do you know what it's like to sit on it? " I don't know. The younger brother said. "Why don't we sit on it and play?" "good!" My brother looks very excited.

We managed to catch two chickens. After we rode on them, the chicks seemed frightened and flapped their wings. After a while, the chicken came down when it couldn't run any further. We brought a list to cover it. After a while, we went to the yard to see that the chicken was still motionless in that place, and then we carefully looked at the death of the chicken. We think mom will be furious again. But instead of being angry, mother smiled and said, "Silly boy, have you been riding a chicken all day?" "yes." "That's because your body is too heavy and you killed a chicken!"

This is my childhood, a silly, but lovely me.

Interesting childhood composition 12 When I was very young, many things were interesting. Now let me talk about it.

One day, grandma came. This is a scorching sun. Grandma said, "Why don't you go to the swimming pool in this heat?" "good!" My brother and I shouted.

My brother and I jumped up and down on the road and came to the swimming pool. We wanted to stand on it and watch them swim, but when I wasn't paying attention, my brother immediately pushed me into the water. I was in a hurry in the water, sipping salty water and out of breath. My brother jumped up and down on it, and finally I surfaced. I had a brainwave, and my thoughts came and went in my mind. I shouted, "Brother, pull me up quickly!" "My brother saw that I was sad and came to help me. I pulled him down with a swish, and now look who is laughing on it. My brother said in the water, "Stop it! "He can't swim, so he was watered several times. After a minute, I came and pulled it up. This time, I finally saw my brother in a mess.

One more thing, I brag in front of the children and say, "I can ride a bike." But they said, "No." I have no choice but to show them. This is also my first time riding a bike. I rode hard, but I still couldn't help it. I can't help throwing the car aside, half dead. They laughed at me: "This will happen!" I quickly said, "Wrong! Mistakes! " The second ride is much better. I finally learned to ride a bike.

Childhood fun fourth grade composition 13 childhood is like a kaleidoscope, colorful; Childhood is like a song, beautiful and melodious; Childhood is like a broken five-flavor bottle, full of sweets and bitters. There was an interesting thing when I was a child, but I still can't help laughing when I think about it now.

That was when I was three or four years old. Every day, my sister and I go downstairs to catch ants. There are many little ants downstairs! I picked up small ants like black sesame seeds with chubby little hands and put them in a glass bottle. Sometimes there are too many ants to catch. Those little ants will take the opportunity to climb my radish-like arm with their little hands. Catching ants every day, the ants downstairs in my house are almost killed by us.

Once, when we were looking for ants, a little ant with wings came. When I looked at it, I reached for it, but it dodged with a trick of "Lingbo micro-step". I used another trick: "Nine Yin White Bone Claw" caught it. I just grabbed it, but it stabbed me with its hidden weapons "pear flower needle". Suddenly my hand was swollen like a small steamed bun, and I began to cry loudly. Grandpa heard the voice and said loudly, "Xiaoxi, let go quickly." It is a bee. " He said, "Come on, pee and clean up." It was my sister who peed, and my grandfather put it on me quickly, and the pain stopped immediately.

Unconsciously, it has been a long time, but every time I think about it, I will still laugh happily.

Childhood is beautiful and happy.

When I was a child, I was not afraid of anyone, such as my father, sister, brother and mother. I am simply a naughty and ignorant child.

One day, my grandmother gave me dozens of melon seeds to eat. I didn't eat them and planted them in my big vegetable garden.

A few days later, I went to the vegetable garden to see why it hasn't sprouted yet. I don't know why it hasn't sprouted yet. I'm afraid it's watered less. I found a watering can at home, filled it with water and began to water it. After watering, I went home.

A few days later, I went to the vegetable garden again, but it didn't sprout. It has been so many days. I really couldn't figure it out, so I ran home and asked my grandmother about the melon seeds you gave me. I didn't eat. I planted them in the vegetable garden. It's been several days. Why didn't they germinate? Grandma smiled and said, "You silly child, have mature melon seeds sprouted?" I finally figured it out.

A few days later, grandma went to the street to buy rapeseed, so I asked grandma which one was melon seeds. Grandma picked up a bag of melon seeds and said, "This is the seed of melon seeds." I asked my grandmother to buy a bag. When we got home, I picked up seeds and planted melon seeds in the big vegetable garden behind my house.

A few days later, I went to see the garden again, and many buds appeared. I am very happy. I finally planted melon seeds.

This is the joy of my childhood.

Childhood fun 15 childhood is so short. It's like a sweet and delicious wine. Although you can drink it all at once, there is still a fragrance in the cup. If I can go back in time, I really want to go back to my interesting childhood. Let me tell you something about my childhood.

One summer night when I was five years old. I heard the "buzzing" sound of mosquitoes again, and when I knew that the mosquito army was coming, I immediately began to defend. I held a fan in my hand and turned the electric fan to the third gear, thinking that this would blow away the mosquitoes. However, in a short time, my tricks didn't work, and my whole body was in pieces. There is a bag here and a bag there. I almost grazed a tree.

After a while, I remembered that adults fell asleep after drinking and getting drunk. I thought: If I get drunk, they will fall asleep after mosquitoes bite me. After that, I sneaked out of the room, drank the wine and gulped it down. Then I fell asleep somehow.

When I woke up, my mother asked me what was wrong. I told my mother the whole story and everyone laughed.

This is my childhood and I really love it.