Grade 4 Harvest Composition

In real life or work and study, everyone must come into contact with composition. Composition writing can exercise our habit of being alone, calm down our mind, and think about our future direction. There are many things to note when writing an essay. Are you sure you know how to write it? Below are 10 harvest essays for fourth grade that I carefully compiled. Welcome to read and collect them. Fourth Grade Harvest Composition Part 1

This winter vacation, I had a happy and fulfilling life. Of course, I also gained a lot of new knowledge.

When I was a child, I never understood the meaning of the Spring Festival. When I told my mother this question, my mother smiled and said: "The other name of the Spring Festival is the New Year. In the past legends, the Nian is an animal that brings bad luck to people. When the New Year comes, the trees wither and the grass grows. Nothing grows; when the new year is over, everything grows and flowers are everywhere. In order to drive away the new year, many Spring Festival customs were born. "So that's it! It dawned on me.

“It’s New Year’s Eve dinner!” Grandma greeted me, and I walked out of the room and ran to the dining table. At this time, I found that there were three or four pots of dumplings on the dining table. I was very curious, so I asked my grandma: "Why do we eat dumplings during the New Year?" Grandma patted my head and said, "There are four reasons for eating dumplings during the New Year: First, according to ancient customs, dumplings are foods eaten after New Year sacrifices. . During the Chinese New Year, people pay attention to keeping the New Year's Bun, eating it when saying goodbye, and eating it at Zi's Time. Zi's Time is the turn of two years, the time to welcome the new and say goodbye to the old. It has special significance and takes the meaning of 'Changsuijiaozi', 'Zi'. That is, "Zi Shi", which is homophonic to "Jiao", means festive reunion and good luck, and indicates good luck in the new year. Second, dumplings are shaped like ingots. People eat dumplings during the Spring Festival to attract wealth. It means "treasure". Third, dumplings are stuffed, which makes it easy for people to put various auspicious and festive things into the stuffing to express people's good expectations for the new year. Fourth, dumplings themselves are delicious and are popular among the people. As the saying goes, "It's not as comfortable as lying down, and it's not as delicious as dumplings." I exclaimed: "It turns out there are so many reasons for eating dumplings! I must eat more dumplings to be safe and better in the new year!" "The whole family laughed.

This winter vacation, I gained a lot. Not only did I have a lot of fun, I also learned a lot of new knowledge. It’s really fun and learning at the same time! Fourth Grade Harvest Composition Part 2

Spring is here, and Miss Chun is carrying a flower basket and walking (mài) with light (yínɡ) steps (fá) to the world. The places she passed became full of life: the small river in the distance that had been frozen all winter began to flow happily. Many people came to the river to play (xī), and the fish in the water also poked out their cute little heads, as if they were in the water. Said: "Miss Chun, I love you!" The grass on the roadside also poked its head out of the soil, and a pair of curious little eyes looked around. Pedestrians on the street also took off their thick winter clothes and put on brightly colored spring clothes. In spring, the river gains joy, the grass gains greenness, and people gain a beautiful living environment.

Summer is here, and Brother Xia came to the earth losing his temper. The arrival of Brother Xia woke up the sleeping Father-in-law Sun, so Father-in-law Sun also became angry, and the scorching sun scorched the earth. In the distance, the trees on the mountains are growing more vigorously. They are lush and green, dressing up the mountains in dark green. Nearby, the little flowers on both sides of the street drooped their heads, helplessly suffering from the scorching sun. Pedestrians are rushing home, wanting to escape this extremely hot world and enjoy the cool air-conditioned wind at home. In summer, the mountains reap the deep green, the small flowers reap the heat, and people reap the coolness and comfort brought by air conditioning.

Autumn is here, and Aunt Qiu comes to the earth wearing clothes made of maple leaves. Aunt Qiu blew the leaves until they were golden, as if to tell people: "The weather is getting cold, so you need to put on more clothes!" Aunt Qiu came to the field, waved her hand, and all the crops in the field were ripe! The farmers were happy to see her and kept praising Aunt Qiu for her kindness. In autumn, the leaves turn golden, the fields harvest fruits, and the farmers gain hope.

Winter is coming, and Grandpa Dong is here scattering snowflakes. Grandpa Dong spreads snowflakes in every corner of the earth. The mountains in the distance were covered with snow-white hats, and the houses were covered with thick cotton coats. The children came to the snow to have snowball fights, build snowmen... and do everything. In winter, everything gains whiteness, coldness, and, of course, happiness.

All year round, each season is full of endless fun; in each season, children will gain countless happiness and experiences; throughout the year, the earth harvests green, gold and white. I want to say to the colorful earth: "Mom, I love you!" Fourth Grade Harvest Composition 3

Integrity is the foundation of being a human being, the wealth of an enterprise, the cornerstone of building a bridge of friendship, and the key to your success Partners holding hands. And I did something that was against my integrity, and I will never forget it for a long time.

That night, my father asked me to go to the canteen to buy a pack of cigarettes. He also said that I could buy two lollipops, one for each of my sister and me. Since we didn’t have any change, my father gave me 20 yuan. I said I wanted to buy a pack of Jiaozi for seven yuan. So I hummed a little tune and jumped out of the door. When I arrived at the canteen, there was an old man guarding the shop. I said to my grandfather: "Take a pack of Sunshine Beloved and two lollipops. Lollipops." I want something from the Alps." So my grandpa brought me cigarettes and lollipops. Not far from the canteen, the old man stopped me and said, "Little girl, I haven't asked for your money yet. Come back quickly!" I ran back to the canteen again. After changing the money, I thanked my grandfather and walked home. When I left the canteen, I looked at the money: Hey! Why did I find sixteen yuan? The old man must have regarded the five yuan as one yuan. So I ran back to the canteen. As soon as I got to the door, the "greedy devil" in my heart told me: "You are so stupid. Why did you give the money back to the old man? You used the five yuan to buy snacks. That's so much Okay, just go home and say you lost one yuan. No one will know anyway. "You can't do this. As a young pioneer and an advanced child, you will be an unqualified young pioneer." said the angel in me. "Don't listen to her, use the money!" "No..." The greedy devil and the kind angel in my heart were fighting. In the end, the greedy devil defeated the kind angel, and I swallowed the five yuan. , on the way home, I pretended as if nothing had happened. When I got home, I said: "Dad, I dropped a dollar." Dad stroked my head amiably and said, "Be careful in the future." For some reason, I didn’t have a few bites of dinner, and after washing up, I dove into bed. My father seemed to sense that I was worried, so he asked, “Daughter, what’s wrong?” Suddenly, an image appeared in my mind of the old man calling me to give me change. It was twenty yuan, which was several times more than five yuan. Suddenly, my face turned as red as a cooked shrimp, and then I hesitated and said The whole story came out. Dad said: "As long as you know your mistake, take five yuan and pay it back to grandpa." So I got up and went straight to the canteen with five yuan, and said ashamedly: "Grandpa, you gave me five more yuan in change." The old man smiled and said, "Hey, little girl, you are such a good boy. Come on, grandpa will give you a lollipop." "Thank you, Grandpa" I said happily. I was walking on the way home, eating candy, and felt sweet and warm in my heart.

This incident made me understand that money is tempting, but integrity is more valuable and more rewarding! Fourth Grade Harvest Composition Part 4

Today is Thursday, and the first class in the morning is math class.

Ding, ding, ding, the bell rang. I took three steps and two steps at a time and walked into the classroom. The classroom was quiet, as if I could even hear my breathing. After a while, there was a little more discussion in the classroom. Why hasn't the teacher come yet? Suddenly, a voice appeared. Oh! It turned out to be the sound of the teacher's fat and big high heels! The sound stopped, the teaching building became unusually quiet, and the teacher was already standing at the door.

The teacher walked into the classroom and said that the main content today is to learn the distributive law of multiplication, and asked the students to pay attention. I was very happy when I heard this sentence. I had previewed the content of this lesson and knew it well. It was not unfamiliar at all.

A few minutes before get out of class ended, the teacher asked me to stand next to a classmate and asked me to watch over him while he corrected his mistakes. I stood next to my classmate, and the teacher said to the classmate: Look, your homework is completely random. Chen Cheng’s homework is all correct! When I heard the teacher’s praise, my heart felt sweeter than eating candied dates.

In this golden autumn period, not only the farmer uncles harvested golden corn, but I also gained incomparable happiness in this math class. Fourth Grade Harvest Composition Part 5

During the National Day this year, my father said he would take me to my hometown in Beishan to play. I was so happy that I jumped three feet high.

The road to Beishan was full of potholes. The van we took was like a big cradle, going left and right for a while. I thought it was quite fun at first. But after the car drove for a while, I couldn't stand it anymore. The car bumped so hard that I accidentally pushed forward and pressed against the back of the front seat, but was bounced back in an instant. Sometimes I was jumped so high that my head hit the roof of the car so hard that I almost burst into tears. The joy I felt just now has long been forgotten. I complained aggrievedly: "The road is so bad, why not make it smoother?" Dad seemed to see what I was thinking, and while stroking my head to comfort me, he said: "In order to build hydropower stations, the road is now being widened. "What does building a hydropower station have to do with road widening?" I asked curiously. "It matters a lot!" Dad said with a smile, "Building a hydropower station requires a lot of manpower and material resources. The widening of the road will make transportation much more convenient!" After hearing what Dad said, I asked in confusion: "What kind of hydropower station is this? What are the benefits of spending so much effort to build a hydropower station?" Dad looked at me with a serious look on his face and patiently explained: "This hydropower station is called Tankeng Power Station. The hydropower station has great uses! It is mainly used to generate electricity. It has comprehensive benefits such as flood control, irrigation, shipping, and tourism. After completion, the Tankeng Hydropower Station will have a total installed capacity of 600,000 kilowatts and an annual power generation of 1.035 billion kilowatt hours. It is also the only power grid in Zhejiang Province and East China with multi-year regulation performance. The hydropower station will be responsible for the peak load regulation, frequency regulation, phase regulation and emergency backup tasks of the power system in Zhejiang Province. It is an important backbone power station in the planning of the Oujiang River Basin. "After hearing this, I thought: No wonder there are always "love immigrants" on TV. Woolen cloth.

Dad paused and then continued: "After the power station is completed, it will form a reservoir surface of nearly 70 square kilometers, more than 10 islands, a 160-meter-high dam, water mist under the dam and other landscapes , which will greatly enrich the tourism resources of our county. Our county will prepare to develop a tourism industry featuring clear waters, green mountains, Ouyue culture, and overseas Chinese hometown customs, integrating tourism, vacation and leisure. Therefore, the construction of Tankeng Hydropower Station is our priority. This is the dream that the people of Qingtian have been looking forward to for 40 years.”

After listening to my father’s words, I exclaimed, “The Tankeng Hydropower Station is so useful!” At this time, I felt in my heart. I thought silently: The harvest from this trip to Beishan is really quite big. After I go back, I must tell it to my classmates. Fourth Grade Harvest Composition Part 6

Once, we went to my aunt’s and grandma’s house in Shuifu New Village, Maotian Town. As soon as we entered the house, we put on our galoshes and straw hats and got ready to work.

Our first job is to pick chestnuts. The adults climbed on the trees and beat chestnuts with long bamboo poles, while sister Shasha and I picked them up on the ground. Hey! Why did I only see small thorny balls but not chestnuts? It turns out that the little thorny balls are chestnuts. I kept picking up the little thorny balls with an iron clip and picked up a big basket! After picking up the chestnuts, we returned to the house. Mother carefully pinched the little thorn ball and cut it open with scissors. As for me, I used a small wooden stick to get out the chestnuts that were already protruding from the small thorn balls. I tried my best to be careful, but I still got pricked a few times by thorn balls, but I was still very happy. We harvested a lot of chestnuts.

After packing away the chestnuts, sister Shasha and I climbed up the hillside to dig sweet potatoes and pick pumpkins. We first put down the small bamboo basket on our back, picked up the hoe and started digging, digging and digging, hey! Why is only one head of the sweet potato showing? It turned out that the vegetable soil was too hard to dig out, so we dug and dug, and finally the "results" came out. Mom gave us another pair of scissors and asked us to take off the pumpkin too. I took the scissors and grabbed the pumpkin vine, but the small thorns on the pumpkin vine pricked me. I looked closely at the pumpkin vine and found a lot of "hair" on it. But it's not hair, it's little thorns. Mom said: "You hold the pumpkin, and sister Shasha cuts it with scissors." In the end, the pumpkin was also defeated by us. We also went to the vegetable garden to pick peppers and vegetables under the scorching sun. We happily took a group photo with our heavy "results".

What a harvest that day! I finally learned that the chestnut is a ball of thorns when it is not peeled, and what looks like fine hairs on the pumpkin vine is actually a thorn! There is really nothing missing in nature. As long as you can discover it with your heart, you will have rich harvest. Fourth Grade Harvest Composition Part 7

This is a very happy class.

We are going to study the first lesson of Lesson 11 "Yan Zi Envoys to Chu". The main task is not only to read and perceive the main content of the text, but also to teach new characters and new words.

"Chen" is a word that students can easily misspell. Many careless students will confuse it with the word "Ju".

While preparing the lesson, I suddenly remembered a joke I saw on the Internet:

"Chen" said to "Ju": "I have three bedrooms and two living rooms in the same area! ”

I thought: If I find out the difference between the two words and then make a joke like this, the students may remember it more clearly.

I wrote the word "chen" on the blackboard and asked the students: Which word does it resemble? The students quickly answered with the word "giant". After comparing, I used red chalk to trace the two strokes in the middle of the word "Chen", and then pretended to be casual and said: "Hey! I have three bedrooms and two living rooms with the same area!" The students were stunned at first, and some of them were smart. Just started laughing. There are people below who are counting seriously. While laughing, I used red chalk to emphasize the two strokes I wanted to master.

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Students often write the character “rong” on the right side of the character “thief” incorrectly, and the character “rong” is a new character we just learned in the second lesson.

I wrote the right half on the blackboard and asked, "How do you pronounce this character?" The answers varied, some read "Jie" and some read "Rong".

I was dumbfounded and wrote the word "Jie" on the blackboard again, sighing: "Oh, it's just a stroke, how can the gap be so big? One is a mighty army, and the other is a powerful army." Where is Zhu Bajie?"

The students laughed. I also heard some students say: I just learned the character "rong" in the second lesson, why did I forget it?

“Then what does it take to become a thief?”

“Rong——” the students answered loudly.

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“Our country” means “our country” in ancient Chinese.

I asked Zhao Wenbo, who raised his hands high, to stand up, and heard a very shocking answer: Our country has an ancient name for "salty"! ! !

I immediately understood: this child had misunderstood the word "qian" in modesty.

I quickly called him up and said "seriously": It should be a "sweet title", right?

(Hahaha...I chuckled countless times in my heart...)

Unexpectedly, he actually answered seriously: Yes.

He may think that what the teacher said is right.

"What if I say it's pronounced sour?"

He looked confused.

I quickly wrote the word "Qian" on the blackboard. The classmates suddenly realized and told him loudly: "It's modesty, humble modesty!!!!"

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The class ended in a happy atmosphere.

The homework was handed in. Whether it was homework or dictation, the accuracy rate was unexpectedly high. Fourth Grade Harvest Composition Part 8

Playing the piano, playing the piano, I can't play the song "Adilina by the Waterside" to get the artistic conception. When practicing, I can't always control the rhythm. It's either too fast or too slow. I've played it many times and it's still the same. It seems that I will never be able to play this piece of music. Frustrated, I stood up from the piano bench and went to the balcony to get some air. I thought silently in my heart: There will be a piano competition in one month. I have already entered the senior grade of elementary school, and my academic load is getting heavier and heavier. I have to complete a lot of homework every day, and I have to squeeze in an hour to practice the piano. This It's too difficult for me. Besides, even if I don’t participate in the piano competition, I can still be rated as a Golden Eagle if I get one star each in Mathematical Olympiad and Chinese Language Olympiad. Is it worth practicing for so long? I am not going to participate in the piano competition. I want to seriously discuss this issue with my mother.

Having made up my mind, I felt relieved. Facing the warm spring breeze, I looked around and saw that the big trees in front of the building were covered with new green leaves, and the grass was also green. Hey! The flower pots on the balcony were also green. I took a closer look and saw that garlic sprouts were growing.

I was stunned. Isn’t this the garlic I discarded two days ago? When I was eating dumplings that day, my mother asked me to get a garlic. There was a shriveled garlic in the small basket. I squeezed the garlic clove with my hand and it fell down. The garlic clove was embarrassed to reveal its wrinkled figure. It could no longer be used. Without the original strong body, the small buds on the top of Garlic's head curled up in confusion. Due to being kept in a small basket for a long time, those green buds have turned yellow and dried up and can no longer be eaten. I threw it into the flowerpot on the balcony. I thought: Garlic, your final contribution is to turn it into fertilizer! But now, this garlic seedling is still growing very tall and full of vitality in front of my eyes. I quickly took the flower pot into the house and observed carefully. It turned out that the roots of each garlic clove had thick, white beards that penetrated deeply into the soil. The tender green garlic sprouts are short and thin, as if they are composed of several short green velvet threads. But no matter which direction the garlic head is facing, the garlic sprout always stands upright, as if announcing to the world: I am growing. It’s incredible. Could it be that the light rain last night gave it new life? I am amazed at the tenacious vitality of garlic. It is not as beautiful as flowers, nor as tall and straight as big trees, but it is really growing. Even if it is forgotten in the corner or discarded in a flower pot, it can still grow with its strength. The barren soil, withstanding wind and rain, once again demonstrates its tenacious vitality.

As for me, will I shrink back when I encounter such a small difficulty? My parents gave me life, a smart mind, and taught me the courage to overcome difficulties. Give yourself a goal and surpass yesterday a little bit every day. When you stand at a new height, success will be firmly grasped by me. Suddenly, I gained a truth, and I was even more moved by the tenacious vitality displayed by this little garlic sprout. I want to take action. From today on, from now on, I will hold the flowerpot and walk to the piano and practice silently.

Over and over again, day after day, "Adelina by the Water" gradually flows out of the softness of water between my fingers. When I was able to successfully play the entire beautiful piece of music, I discovered that the piece was actually not that difficult. It was just that I didn't work hard enough before, so I had never been able to play it well.

No pain, no gain. The piano competition was over, and I won first place, and I was so excited that I started dancing. When I got home, I silently looked at the still green garlic seedlings and thought to myself: Thank you for giving me the confidence to overcome difficulties. I will definitely work hard in the future and never give up until I achieve my goal. From this incident, I also realized a truth: sunshine, rain, dew, birds singing and fragrance of flowers all have their own height of life. Only with the courage to climb the peak and the confidence to overcome difficulties can they bloom in people's hearts again and again. Harvest Composition for Grade 4 9

As the saying goes: "One hard work, one harvest." Some people have harvested fruits, some have gained fun, and some have gained knowledge. On this National Day, I Gained confidence.

I am ten years old and still can’t ride a bicycle. This is a problem for me. My mother often teases me by telling me where I see someone riding a bicycle very well. Every time I see other children riding a small yellow bicycle on the street, I feel full of envy. I also thought, over the years, I used my mother’s bicycle to learn a lot, but the bike was lost and I couldn’t learn in the end. So when my mother calls me a fool, she can only endure it: Oh, the baby feels miserable.

On National Day, our family took a walk in the Wetland Park. Seeing that there were few people there, my father suggested driving a small yellow car to learn. I had never learned to drive like this before and was a little scared. Thinking about the past failures, I shook my head timidly. But my mother supported me, adjusted the seat without any explanation, tried the brakes, and left it to me. I didn't refuse anymore. Deep down in my heart, I refused to admit defeat.

As usual, my mother told me all kinds of "notes" while holding on to the car seat. With the "protection", I quickly found the "feeling" and advanced 50 meters smoothly. Suddenly, I discovered that my mother had fallen more than five meters behind the car at some point, and the car and I had lost our protection! Almost at the same time, the car lost control and rushed diagonally into the grass on the roadside like a naughty dog. Although I was not injured, I was scared to death and was about to blame my mother for being "irresponsible". My mother calmly helped the car up and told me to brake in case of emergency. "This is all grass. There is no danger. You just need to control the direction and brake well. It won't break. The bicycle is a wild horse. Only by taming it can it serve you. Go ahead! Mom can see you."

"Just having fun like this, he is like a war horse, turning, turning around, going straight, braking according to my wishes... I learned it!

Confidence gives me courage, self-confidence gives me strength, I Use confidence and strength to overcome unknown difficulties and grow all the way! Fourth Grade Harvest Composition 10

I think of when I was six years old, because I thought the sound of the piano was very nice, and I saw that my aunt played the piano quite easily.

I came to a piano tutoring class run by my aunt. I said to my aunt: "Aunt, can you let me practice piano here for a month? "My aunt said doubtfully:" Do you really want to learn piano? "I said firmly: "Well, I do feel like learning the piano. The aunt said cheerfully: "Okay, no problem." "So, whenever I finished my homework, I would come to a piano, and my aunt would repeatedly tell me: "This Jianfa SO, this..." I started, playing this for a while and then playing for a while. Well, the voice lessons were terrible, and I couldn’t play a single piece of music at all. My aunt used provocation to me: “You can’t even play a note well, and you still want to learn the piano? dream! "

In anger, I ran straight home. I thought again: My aunt must be provoking me. So I asked my aunt to borrow some music books. I learned a lot of syllables in just one night. Chapter 1 The next night, I sat in front of the piano again. This time it sounded much better, but I was still not satisfied.

On the third day, I started playing again, and my hands seemed to be enchanted, and the sound was beautiful. Very good. Even my aunt was stunned... She said happily: "You are only six years old and you are so good at playing the piano. You will definitely play better in the future!" "This sentence ignited my love for music. I started to work harder.

My aunt's words were deeply buried in my heart. I realized that "As long as the skill is deep, the iron pestle The profound meaning of the phrase "Grinder into a needle".