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The origin of the composition of about 400 words in the fourth grade of Shangqiu primary school students

The origin of Shangqiu is about 400 words in the fourth grade of primary school students. Shangqiu ancient city, also a valuable moral city, was Shangqiu County, Henan Province in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. It was built in six years in Zhengde, Ming Dynasty, and has a history of nearly 500 years.

According to the theory of the five elements, in order to prevent Jin Mu from interacting with each other, the east and west gates of the ancient city were separated by a street, making it the only one in the ancient city of China.

Today, the streets of Shangqiu ancient city still maintain the ancient architectural style. The famous writer's "Zhuang Regret Hall" located in the ancient city attracts tourists from all directions. There are also three famous Shangqiu heroes: Zhisen, Tu Dong and Zhang Ke. South of the city, by the ancient Song River, there is the Baguan Pavilion, which is famous both at home and abroad and engraved with the handwriting of Yan Zhenqing, a great calligrapher in the Tang Dynasty. From Jiajing in the Ming Dynasty to the early Qing Dynasty, Shangqiu ancient city had two university students (prime ministers), five ministers, and a dozen assistant ministers, governors, censors and generals. Due to the Millennium breach of the Yellow River, there are still several ancient cities under Shangqiu, such as Song State in the Western Zhou Dynasty, Suiyang Ancient City in the Han and Tang Dynasties, Nanjing City in the Song Dynasty and Guide City in the Yuan Dynasty.

Looking down from the air, the whole ancient city is round inside and outside, forming an ancient square hole and round money, which means that heaven and earth blend together and turn money into treasure. Brick city covers an area of 1. 13 square kilometers, with 93 streets and ancient quadrangles, including Dacheng Hall, Minglun Hall and Zhuangregrets Hall. 1986, Shangqiu ancient city was announced by the State Council as the second batch of famous historical and cultural cities in China. 1996, the wall of Guide House was announced by the State Council as a national key cultural relics protection unit.

Composition for the fourth grade of primary school: _' s hand, about 400 words. A pair of warm hands

I remember when I was in the third grade, I remembered many things clearly, especially that one. ...

I have been timid all my life. I stutter when I answer questions in class, let alone give a speech on stage. Although I was ready after class, I forgot on the stage and won't do it again, causing waves of ridicule from my classmates. Every time I haven't had time to say it, Mr. Joe will give me a hint. Another lecture, many students signed up enthusiastically, but I sat there and waited for a while, hesitating, but still didn't sign up. At this moment, Mr. Qiao, who was on the side, noticed me, immediately came over, held my hand and kindly said to me, "You should not only have good eloquence, but also have the courage and strength to do better!" There is a warm current in my heart. I think this is a warm hand, which gives me strength and encouragement and restores my confidence. After listening to the teacher, I left my seat and boldly walked to the podium.

In the past four years, we overcame many problems together. Today, whenever I think of Miss Qiao's warm hands, I thank them for giving me confidence and strength.

Guess who I am. A pupil in grade four, with an oval face of about 350 to 400 words, long eyelashes and a rosy mouth like lipstick. I like to have long hair and I'm a little fat. Teeth are uneven and there are four lovely tiger teeth.

I have a bad temper and get angry easily, but the teacher says I am a kind child. When we went to physical education class on Friday, we ran and played badminton after running. Miss Zhao asked the girls to run first. The girls took away all the badminton rackets after running. After we boys finished running, I took the lead in getting angry. I said, "What's wrong with you?" ? What are we boys playing! "But the girl retorted," What are you doing? " "Dry cow! "... I was so angry that I had nothing to say. Climb to the rockery and get angry. I didn't expect Teacher Zhao to say, "You are still angry when you run so slowly. "I am even more angry after listening to it.

Once, a classmate was injured. I quickly helped him to the infirmary. I asked him if it hurt on the way.

Well, after listening to my self-introduction, you should know who I am, right This is my child, who looks fierce on the surface, but is kind at heart. Guess who I am?

Ask pupils to write four weekly diaries for the fourth grade, each with about 400 words. Today is a happy day. Why is it a festive day? Because today is New Year's Day!

I got up early in the morning with my parents. Then, my parents and I went to the vegetable market. The vegetable market is really lively! Booths one after another, vendors selling, customers bargaining, the noise of people coming and going together. My parents and I squeezed for a long time before we squeezed into the vegetable market. We went to the fish stall first and bought an expensive fish. Then I went to the food stall and bought a pack of pistachios ... Finally, my parents and I went to the fruit stand and asked for a box of apples.

When we got to our hometown, grandparents came out of the house to meet us when they saw mom and dad coming. My neighbor's children also came out to play with me.

After lunch, my aunt and uncle came with my sister. Aunt also bought me a lot of snacks to eat. I'm so happy!

After dinner in the evening, dad took out the fireworks and set them off. Looking at the colorful sparks in the sky, I suddenly remembered a poem written by Wang Anshi-January Day: firecrackers are divided into one year, and the spring breeze warms Tu Su. Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones. Yes, in the noisy firecrackers, I sent away the unforgettable old year; How many warm spring breeze brings a new year to the smiling people. We are one year older, and every household has opened the doors and windows to let the bright sunshine shine into the house on the first day of the new year. I am one year older. I should be more rational. My parents have made great efforts for me. I want to study hard.

Books, when they grow up, win glory for the motherland and make contributions to the motherland. Three generations of gentlemen. I will not live up to the painstaking efforts of my parents and teachers.

Happy new year!

The winter vacation has just ended, and I am extremely happy. Because there are only a few days before the Spring Festival.

In those days, I went shopping with my parents every day to buy new year's goods. As soon as we get to the street, we can see people smiling, and some people are shopping in the street with baskets. Most shops in the street are hung with red lanterns. All this is permeated with a festive atmosphere.

We don't celebrate the Spring Festival as before. People don't worry about food and clothing now, but a feeling, a feeling of New Year. What does it feel like for relatives and friends to get together to eat, drink and drink? Or play with children? I don't know.

Grandparents didn't come to our house for the New Year this year, but spent it at my uncle's house. When my second uncle got the news, he invited us to their home for the New Year's Eve.

From the first day of the first month, the number of people in the street gradually increased. Because people usually pay New Year greetings to relatives and friends. So is our family. Mom and dad go to relatives' homes every day to pay New Year greetings to them.

On the eighth day, adults began to work. When I sit at home, I often hear people working in the yard say hello: "Happy New Year." Perhaps these three words are people's wishes to others in the new year!

The origin of New Year's Day is about 300 words. Do you know how New Year's Day came? Come and listen to what I know!

China's New Year's Day is said to have started in Zhuan Xu, one of the three emperors and five emperors, with a history of more than 3,000 years. The word "New Year's Day" first appeared in the Book of Jin: "The first month is the first month of chasing emperors, which is actually the spring of New Year's Day". In the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the poem "Jieya" in South Xiao Ziyun also recorded "New Year's Day in four seasons, long life and early spring". In the Song Dynasty, Wu's Dream has a "first month" entry. The first month is the first day of New Year's Day, which is called the first day of New Year's Day. It is said in Chai Sanziming by Cui Yuan in Han Dynasty, Yang Dushi in Jin Dynasty, and Yuan Shuo in Tang Dezong's poem "Returning to the DPRK and Observing the Army".

New Year's Day in China always refers to the first day of the first month of the summer calendar (lunar calendar and lunar calendar). Yuan means "early" and "beginning", but it means "day". New Year's Day is collectively called "the first day", that is, the first day of the year. There are different appellations in Chinese dialects, some are called "New Year's Day", some are called "New Year's Day", some are called "New Year's Day", and generally they are also called "the first day of the first month".

The date of the first day of the first month was not uniform before Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. Therefore, the New Year's Day of the past dynasties is not consistent. In Xia dynasty, Meng Yue (1 month) was the first month of the Xia calendar, and in Shang dynasty, the twelfth month (1February) was the first month. After Qin Shihuang unified China, Yangchun month (October) was the first month. From the beginning of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, it was stipulated that Meng Xiyue (January) was the first month, and Meng Xiyue (the first day of the first month in the summer calendar) was called New Year's Day, which was used until the end of the Qing Dynasty. But this is the summer calendar, that is, the lunar calendar or the lunar calendar, and it is not what we call New Year's Day today.

In A.D. 19 1 1, the Revolution of 1911 led by Sun Yat-sen overthrew the Manchu rule and established the Republic of China. At that time, it was decided to take the first day of the first lunar month as the "Spring Festival" and the solar calendar 1 day as the "New Year's Day". But it has not been officially announced and named. But in order to keep the summer orderly, we should follow the agricultural season and the western calendar. Therefore, according to statistics, the Republic of China stipulated that the Gregorian calendar 1 was "New Year's Day", but it was not called "New Year's Day".

The "New Year's Day" we are talking about this year is the first plenary session of the China People's Political Consultative Conference on September 27th, 1949, on the eve of the founding of New China. When we decided to establish People's Republic of China (PRC), we also decided to adopt the world calendar, which is what we call the solar calendar.

In modern times, New Year's Day refers to the first day of the first year of the year. In order to distinguish between the two New Year's Days, and in view of the fact that the "beginning of spring" in the 24 solar terms of the lunar calendar is just around the Lunar New Year, the first day of the first month of the lunar calendar was renamed as "Spring Festival", and the Gregorian calendar 1 day was designated as the first day of the New Year's Day, which became a legal holiday and became a happy holiday for the people of the whole country.

A letter of about 400 words came from the goose in grade four.

Nian Gengyao found important information in the details.

In A.D. 1723, Nian Gengyao, a general of the Qing Dynasty, was ordered to lead the troops to quell the rebellion in Qinghai, * * * * and other places.

One night, when all the soldiers were resting, Nian Gengyao suddenly gave an order: All the people should start at once and go to an ambush ten miles away. Everyone wants to know why the general marched in the middle of the night. At this time, Nian Gengyao ordered: "There will be an enemy attack in two hours, and prepare for the battle." Everyone will be skeptical, but they can only do so.

In less than two hours, the enemy really came to sneak attack. Due to full preparation, Nian Gengyao and all the soldiers quickly repelled the enemy and won a great victory.

People don't understand why the general can expect something. Someone asked, "We were all in the barracks at that time, and we didn't receive any information about the enemy's sneak attack. How do you know? " Nian Gengyao smiled and said, "Someone sent me a letter, but you didn't notice it." Everyone was at a loss, and Nian Gengyao went on to explain, "Last night, I heard geese flying. I guess the enemy's March must have alarmed them. Wild geese like to live by the water. The nearest Shui Bo is also more than 0/00 miles away from/kloc, which is the only place for the enemy. The geese fly fast and fast, so I expect the enemy to sneak attack in two hours. " Hearing this, everyone admired Nian Gengyao.

In daily life, effective information may be everywhere. As long as we observe and use it carefully, we will gain something.

I have persisted in this matter for many years. In my life, it may be a moment, an action, a thing that changed a person's character. It is because of one thing that I have tasted that I have become persistent.

This is my first time to go swimming. Although I can't swim, with the repeated encouragement of my classmates, I gritted my teeth and got into the water. In the three-meter deep pool, I put my hands above my head, sank straight against the wall of the pool, and slammed my feet on the ground. My hand easily rushed out of the water and grabbed the edge of the pool. Many times, I feel relaxed, swimming is like this! Just play by yourself.

I can't remember how many times. I kicked my hand off the smooth wall. I fell into the water and scraped my hands and feet. I have always been soft-hearted, and I immediately panicked. I tried several times, but I couldn't touch anything. My brain is almost desperate, and my mind is blank. At this time, I only have one idea: sink again. As long as I have a foothold, I will succeed.

However, the ruthless water broke my lips, one mouthful, another mouthful, and rushed into my abdomen. I really can't help it. I'm dying! But I'm still young. I can't die. I want to live. I insisted with my mouth closed, shouting in my heart: "If you find a foothold, there will be hope!" "Suddenly, my feet hit the hard bottom of the pool. I stamped on the ground and finally rushed out of the water. I grabbed my hand by the pool and gasped.

I squatted on the edge of the pool, drooping my eyelids and looking around. No one in the pool pays attention to me, and I don't know that someone has just experienced a life-and-death struggle in this calm pool.

However, from now on, I understand that life is not always smooth. Sometimes, I look around and feel desperate and helpless. But as long as I insist, maybe, no, no, maybe, there will be an unexpected ending.

Because of this, my fragile mind is no longer fragile, it makes me strong, and I clearly realize that only persistence can have hope. A huge leap in life may distinguish people from unknown reasons, but I know best, and then I become persistent.

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"Twenty years later, if you give your present house to your child, the child will say it is too old.

Twenty years later, if you give your child your current car, the child will say, stop joking.

Today, you give your children a good education. Twenty years later, children will say, thank you, mom and dad. You are too clever. "

I don't remember what this slogan promoted in the circle of friends, but it hit the nail on the head and hit the pain point. No matter what you sell, you have to give in and save money if you want to come to the circle. Nothing is more important than children's education.

Speaking of this matter, although it is not as long as 20 years, it has been ten years since I started. In the past ten years, I have witnessed the birth of a baby doll as a lively elf, a naughty and lovely pupil, and all the ups and downs, confusion and persistence on my parenting path.

I kept reading stories to my baby for ten years, and kept a diary to record his life with the child.

Many years later, I happened to read Wang Peizeng's book Feeding Big Children with Story Books, and I couldn't help laughing. I felt a sense of mutual appreciation (all mothers in Liangshan were forced to learn to raise children, and this so-called "hero" hero also). The book talks about the benefits of reading stories to children: "Reading story books to children is the best parent-child activity with caring and educational functions, which can not only help children cultivate their ideal personality, improve their learning ability and establish reading habits, but also make them feel full of love and care with their parents' dedicated and caring company; Parents can get the most direct and sincere feedback from their children while paying. "

When I decided to read a story to my children, I didn't understand and didn't think so much about the theory. I just love reading story books since I was a child, so I have never suffered from Chinese. Most of my energy in three years of high school was divided into mathematics and physics, and Chinese was still far ahead and effortless. Now I see many friends around me are worried about their children's Chinese scores and their inability to write a composition. In my heart, Zhang Wei's lyrics "Five words floating in the sky, what is this?" floated silently. Read more story books since childhood, and there will be more material in your stomach, so the composition will naturally not come! On the contrary, I can't write a composition at home every day. Even if you take your child to experience life on weekends, how disappointed the child will be if you add additional conditions for coming back to write a composition every time! Moreover, what I experienced in that little time can't keep up with the strange composition content requirements on the test paper in the textbook. Therefore, reading stories is the only way to accumulate composition materials.

I have tasted the magic of story books since I was a child, so I am determined to read stories to my children. Ever since I knew I was pregnant. Some people may say it's too early. Hehe, it was a mistake. Because I bought a VCD for prenatal education, the content happened to be Tang poetry with some ancient stories. I found that the baby would have obvious fetal movement when I heard these stories. I thought the baby could feel it, so I kept on.

In the past ten years, feeding children story books has become the fourth meal besides three meals, which is carried out on time and before going to bed. Later, as the children grew up, there were more meals. As long as she needs me and has time, I'm basically on call. Only I know the pain: sometimes I'm tired after a busy day, sometimes I'm thirsty after talking a lot, and I don't want to move at home, let alone read a picture book to my daughter. Until she is satisfied, sometimes the whole family is happy and have to read the same book several times! I will consider whether to agree with her other requirements according to the situation, but I am willing to keep reading, no matter how tired, because the benefits of reading to children are really beyond a few words. According to my observation, there are mainly the following points:

First, reading stories can promote the development of understanding ability, and children can worry less about their homework in the future.

Secondly, children's imagination can be developed in the process of listening to stories, and more contact with verbal communication is helpful to improve children's oral expression ability, language development and learning to communicate with others.

Thirdly, research shows that the medial limbic system of the brain is quite active when listening to stories, and this limbic system is mainly in charge of people's emotions. When parents tell stories, children's emotions and other emotions are generated and developed, which also has a great impact on children's emotional control and brain IQ development.

Fourth, it helps to cultivate children's listening and reading habits and interest in literary works, and germinate children's initial feelings and expressions of interest in beauty.

Fifth, it helps to tap children's learning potential, enhance their self-confidence and cultivate their lively and cheerful personality.

I have gained a lot of fun in the process of reading to my baby. This is a process that only mothers can feel, and it is also a happy process. For example, after school today, my daughter excitedly said to me, "Mom, the story you read to me last night was really good. I read the rest today, and I was fascinated. What should I read tonight? " Haha, now I just need to throw some bait every night, and this little fish will find food in the ocean of knowledge and eat itself.

I also write the stories I watched with my daughter, the feelings of harvest, and some interesting things about parenting in my diary. Sometimes in retrospect, I often can't help laughing. Things that have passed and forgotten are fresh in my memory. For example, I wrote such an interesting thing:

"Grandma Chicken pecked the stupid pig seven times, pecked the stupid pig all over again, and asked him to pass her kiss on to his grandson. The baby asked me to read it four times in a row She fell down on the bed with a smile. She hugged me and kissed me seven times, saying that she would pass this kiss on to her father. "

Her joke is:

"What does the baby eat at grandma's house?" I asked.

"Can you just say one?" The baby replied.

"ok."

"Eat, don't ask."

This diary is often read by my daughter now. Sometimes when I am writing, she will come and read it to her. Sometimes, she will add something beside what I write. When something embarrasses her, I write it down. She would write: Don't trust mom. Or write at the front of this page: Don't look at the next page. If I don't write well, she will write a few paragraphs by herself.

Haha, by reading stories and writing diaries, my daughter's composition didn't worry her. Doing these things became the best and most intimate time for my daughter and me!

The teacher I admire is about 400 words. Life in the fourth grade is over. In many happy and beautiful days, everyone lives a sweet life. And the most unforgettable teacher, Mr. Yuan.

Teacher Yuan is about 1.6 meters tall and has a pair of charming eyes under two curved eyebrows. There is a cherry mouth under the high nose. The fly in the ointment is that Mr. Yuan is fat.

Teacher Yuan likes to help us. When we encounter difficulties in doing exercises, the teacher will teach us seriously. Teacher Yuan is still a veritable dictionary. Why is it called dictionary? Because we don't think about what we can't write, we ask Mr. Yuan. Some people like to play practical jokes, and we also ask Mr. Yuan what we can write, such as "Hurry" in "Hurry" and "Jade" in the corn. But Mr. Yuan took pains to write it on the blackboard.

Teacher Yuan not only loves to help us, but also makes us laugh! Like a teacher with unclear pronunciation. When we were in class, there was a "father" in Fan Li who should read softly, but the teacher insisted on reading the first sound, which made the whole class burst into laughter. Today, I vaguely heard my father calling him Jiang. Jiang decided to go downstairs and have a look. To ease the atmosphere, the teacher said, "Don't be abducted!" . Miss Yuan always makes us laugh!

Teacher Yuan's anger is the most terrible. She slapped the table heavily and shouted, "Ann-be quiet!" As the saying goes: the teacher's lion roar makes us tremble with fear. But teachers like this are rare. Because we are quiet sometimes, the teacher's face is tight when he is angry, and then he teaches us seriously. Although the teacher looks terrible when he is angry, we know that the teacher loves us.

This semester will be over soon. Will our happy time with Mr. Yuan be over? My dear Miss Yuan, how I wish I could see you every week.

In the fourth grade of primary school, I cried about 400 words. It was an afternoon when Mr. Wang's voice came from the small broadcast in our class: "The school is recruiting small reporters and announcers. As long as you have the courage to try, sign up quickly! " I thought to myself: I am timid, so I just take this opportunity to cultivate my self-confidence and exercise my will. I signed up without hesitation.

In the afternoon, I arrived at the competition venue, and there were many people signing up! I have sweat in my hands. I comforted myself: "Nothing. Many of them are first-grade children, I am sure I can do it! " Seeing that people are doing better than me, I can't help but panic, and sweat oozes from my forehead. Let me prepare for the roll call. My teeth are shaking slightly. I ended my speech quite smoothly.

When I came to my seat the next day, I was proud to tell my classmates in the front and back seats. "The following students have been admitted: Cai Yujing, Gu Jingxian, Zhang Runze ......................................................................................................................................................... My tears unwillingly flowed down, and the glittering tears fell on the table with a bang. Cai Yujing comforted me and said, "It doesn't matter. I just don't understand. At first, I was trying. I can't do it this time. There will be another time. Believe me, you can do it! " I looked at her and nodded.

Although I cried that time, this setback made my growth footprint take another step. Yes, how can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? A smooth life is colorless, and setbacks will make life more fulfilling. This setback made me understand a big truth.

When primary school students wrote about 400 words for the first prize of the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor in the fourth grade, I stood on tiptoe and tried to gather branches to suck flowers. Then I said with satisfaction that the fragrance was the style of spring. When the summer sunshine makes the earth full of vitality, I sit in the shade, reading happily and listening to cicadas. This atmosphere is lively, but not noisy. I think comfort is the style of summer. When the maple leaves fall from the trees in autumn, I walk briskly on the red path and feel the cool autumn wind. I always look up at the geese flying south. Perhaps parting is the style of autumn. When the snow in winter falls gently on my palm and melts, I am already standing in this snowy world. White seems to be a pencil draft without a black line. The lines are not clear but soft. If I roll in the snow, I will get that lovely white, too. The poet said that purity is the style of winter.

The style of nature is so vivid, so rich and poetic, so what is the style of human beings?