Tian fourth grade composition

In daily study, work or life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition, which can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (paper). How to write a good composition? The following is a sweet fourth-grade composition I helped you organize, for reference only. You are welcome to read it.

Sweet fourth grade composition 1 sweet, the most beautiful taste in the world.

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It's gloomy outside the window, the cold wind is whistling and the leaves are crisp.

The sound of students' immature and neat reading is so noisy in my ears. I feel my forehead, ah! No, I have a fever.

I looked timidly at the teacher pacing in the corridor and swallowed my discomfort. Cheer up and read on.

Dizziness and discomfort keep attacking me. I shut up, stopped reading and frowned at the dazzling lines. Teacher Keiko came up to me, glanced at me slightly, knocked on my desk with a pointer and said softly, "Read well, son."

I looked up and saw a plain and gentle face. I finally got up the courage and said timidly, "Mr. Keiko, I don't feel well."

The teacher frowned. She measured the temperature of my forehead with her hand and twisted her brow into a knot. She took out her mobile phone, bent down and asked me, "Will you call your mother?" I nodded and the teacher dialed the telephone.

Teacher Keiko helped me pack my schoolbag and asked with concern, "What happened? Did you bring water? "

I said hoarsely, "No."The teacher lovingly touched my head, made simple arrangements for the students and hurried out of the classroom.

After a while, the teacher came in with a glass of water, handed it to me, and said gently, "Drink some water, and mom will come at once."

I bowed my head and drank warm water slowly, feeling so sweet! It's just an ordinary cup of boiled water, but there is a thick sweetness in it-that is love!

I am so sweet in my heart that I am no longer afraid of the teacher. My feelings for teachers have also added some deep feelings like honey.

Countless loves and countless touches are sweet, indescribable, inexhaustible and endless. Everything is hidden in a sweet feeling ...

I am eleven years old this year, but I have walked through the examination room for a long time. Although I am equally successful, I know that failure is the mother of success. Every time I am full of energy, I am more calm. Slowly savoring the exam is like a dish with many flavors, all kinds of ups and downs.

Whenever the exam results come out, I feel like eating a sour apricot when I see the high score of the top scholar at the next table. It's a pity to abandon it, and it will always take a few days to pour. After being sour, I always eat better, study better and study harder.

Looking forward to the stars and the moon, the test paper was finally issued. A cursory glance, haha, really helped me, I know everything. If the invigilator is not present, I really dare to stand on the table and dance. The joy is beyond words. After the results came out, I felt like eating honey when I saw my gratifying results. It is delicious.

It is really painful to approach the exam. During the day, I was overwhelmed by busy homework; At night, I often sigh more bitterly than the heartbroken at the end of the world. The worst thing is that I didn't do well in the exam and was scolded by my mother. Finally, don't forget to serve a plate of bitter gourd.

The spicy exam encountered a difficult problem, and I still couldn't start after thinking for a long time. Seeing that time is coming, the more anxious I am, the more I can't think of it. My mouth is like eating Chili, and my tears are almost gone. I can't, whether it's seven or eleven o'clock, just write an answer.

The ups and downs of the exam, like the seasoning in life, accompanied me to grow up and mature, which made me taste that life is actually about exams, and there are both ups and downs. As long as we face it bravely, it will become an inspiring force.

Who is that strange girl in the dream? Why did she appear in my dream? Is there really magic in this world? Sugar Jiaxin thought. Ah, it's evening. It's time for bed.

"It seems that you have found a companion. Then the next task will be even more arduous. " The strange girl came to Jiaxin's dream again.

"Who are you?" Jiaxin couldn't wait to say the question she wanted to ask.

"I am Tian Tian, and I am the last flower bell messenger who accompanied me in my dream. You and those four little girls are flower bell messengers this time. " Tian Tian said.

"So, what is a flower bell messenger?" Schwab asked.

Tian Tian said: "A long time ago, there was a beautiful country, and that was the world of flower bells. The flower bell fairies live happily under the care of the flower bell angel, and the flower bell fairies are happy every day. But one day, unfortunately, the evil witch Lena developed a poisonous water. Oh, my God, it's poisonous water! It is forbidden to drink poisonous water in Hualing World. But Lina ignored it. She said,' I worked hard to develop it! No matter what you say, I won't give you poisonous water! I see. Are you afraid that I will use this to endanger the Flower Bell Fairy? Ha ha! In that case, I must hurt them! "In this way, Lena turned into a murderous demon. And she took the angel of the flower bell! When the king knew it, he immediately called the talented Flower Bell Fairy as the Flower Bell Messenger. The king hoped that the Flower Bell Messenger would destroy Lena and stop her from endangering the flower bell world. "

Jiaxin was very moved after hearing this! She said, "Well, since I am the messenger of Hualing, I will do it well!" " "

Tian Tian listened and said, "Thank you!"

Sweet fourth grade composition 4 "Huang Chengcheng's jar is full of crystal jiaozi, eating crystal jiaozi spits out beads." Guess what kind of fruit this is? Oh, you guessed it! It's oranges.

Oranges are a member of the fruit family. They are oblate, as small as table tennis and as big as fists, with different shapes. Huang Chengcheng's is like a lovely lantern. Some oranges that love beauty are still wearing a yellow-green dress. Look at the coat carefully, there are many small pimples. Touch it, and the skin feels cool and soft. It's really cute!

When you peel off the orange peel, a faint fragrance suddenly comes to your face, and you can see five or six crescent-shaped orange pulp snuggling together, like a child whispering. They have a film, like a white gauze, which is very beautiful. They also have orange collaterals, which can be used as traditional Chinese medicine and have the effect of resolving phlegm and relieving cough. No wonder my mother makes me eat some oranges when I have a cold.

"Daughter, come on, mom bought you oranges!" As soon as my mother came in, she called me happily.

I hurried to have a look. Oh, there is a bag of oranges made in Huang Chengcheng on the coffee table, just like a group of naughty fat dolls teasing me, which makes me jump on it involuntarily. I peeled an orange, tore off a piece of orange meat and put it in my mouth. A cool smell spread from my tongue, sweet and slightly sour.

"Delicious, this is a new orange that just came out this year!" Mom said proudly.

"Delicious-mom, you eat too!" I put a piece of orange meat in my mother's mouth.

"Ha ha ..." Our laughter echoed in the August season, sweet and sour.

Sweet and sour oranges, I love you!

Every summer vacation, I will attend a piano grading training class. Every afternoon, the teacher will prepare different snacks for us and reward us. Today is a little different!

I finished practicing the last piano point first, and the teacher came with a big pot of thick green soup. Everyone wants to know where it is. A classmate said in a strange voice, "Teacher, are you sure this soup is drinkable?" When he finished, everyone laughed. The teacher hinted that we were a kind of juice, so we quickly smelled it. It's not cucumber or monkey peach. Isn't it ... terrible? It's bitter gourd juice. Then the teacher asked us to finish the boiling water in the cup first. Some students deliberately left some water, but the teacher didn't stop them, just added a little to him. Although I have never drunk bitter gourd juice, I have seen bitter gourd. With a little curiosity, I finished the water in the cup and wanted the teacher to pour me less. The teacher smiled and poured me a cup without hesitation. What? Let me drink so much bitter gourd juice without sugar. Forget it, have a drink. I took a long drink, which was tasteless at first, and then a strong bitter taste rushed out of my throat, which was really bitter. I endured drinking all the bitter gourd juice, and the whole person was uncomfortable. I immediately drank boiled water to relieve the pain.

At this time, the teacher handed us several students who had not mixed bitter gourd juice with water, each with a lollipop, and said, "You can only get a master if you eat bitter, and you must be bitter before sweet." You practice the piano in the same way. I am very pleased to finally see your achievements. "

Yes, the sunshine is always after the storm, and the effort is rewarding!

A few weeks ago, my father bought me a pitcher plant.

I looked at these potted flowers with lanterns hanging one by one, and I couldn't help asking several questions: How do pitcher plants prey on insects? Nepenthes has long leaves and a bottle-like pocket at the top with a lid on it. What's the use of the cover above? ..... In order to answer these questions, I tried my best to search for information and find answers. It turns out that Nepenthes attract insects through the smell on the bottle. Once the insects fall into the bottle, Nepenthes will immediately cover it, which is very agile to prevent the insects from flying out, and then slowly suck up the body fluids of the insects to improve nutrition.

But I have reservations about these answers. So, I decided to try an experiment. What insects should I use? Suddenly, I thought of a large group of ants on the roadside downstairs. Yes! Ants can't fly and are easy to be caught, so they are good subjects. So, I caught some ants and conducted an experiment. I divided these ants into 4 groups, 2 in each group. First of all, I put the first group of ants in the pot of pitcher plants and observed their movements: they first crawled around in the pot, as if they were lost and worried. Soon, they left the flowerpot and the first experiment failed. I put the second group of ants on the leaves of Nepenthes to see what would happen. The two ants first turned around on the leaves, and then climbed to the tip of Nepenthes as if possessed by something. As a result, it was swallowed by a sweet trap and fell into the bottle at once, sealing the lid. What will happen to the ants in the bottle? So, I decided to put all the ants I caught by the bottle. Sure enough, the ants quickly climbed to the bottle mouth and fell into a sweet trap.

Through this experiment, I know that the most horrible trap in the world is sweetness, just like in real life, what is sweet is money, and some people often can't grasp it and ruin their lives.

Sweet fourth grade composition 7 sweet, it is the taste of lollipops, it is the taste of ice cream.

One day, while I was doing my homework, my brother tore up my notebook. He took the scissors and his hand fell off. My book was torn to pieces, and he muttered, "It's disgusting that I didn't play with such a beautiful book."

I was very angry when I saw my book torn to pieces, so I shouted at him. He cried unjustly and never stopped. To stop him from crying, his father took him to buy ice cream.

Alone, I'm angry. I clenched my fist, and my chest was so angry that I could hardly breathe. It was obviously my brother who tore my notebook. It was his fault. It is he who is comforted, and it seems that I am the one who made the mistake. At the moment, I seem to be furious. Seeing a bag of candy on the table, I quickly took one and stuffed it into my mouth. Sweetness makes me feel much better.

After a while, my brother came back. He called my name and ran to my room. He looked down at me and didn't dare to look at me. Later, he reached out and took my arm and apologized to me: "Brother, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have torn up your book and made you sad." With that, he tore open the wrapping paper of the ice cream.

This is our favorite ice cream. After tearing off the wrapping paper, the ice cream basically melted. There is a small pool of ice milk stains on the paper. He picked a piece that didn't melt into my mouth, but licked the ice cream that melted into water on the paper. Small pieces of ice cream melted in my mouth, and suddenly, a cool and sweet smell overflowed my mouth. Savor it carefully, and the anger in my heart suddenly goes out. Oh, this ice cream is sweeter than usual. I think my brother gave me the best ice cream and apologized to me. I wish I could forgive him. This is a deep brotherhood!

I touched my brother's head and said with a smile, "I can't tear it next time!" Otherwise there is no ice cream to eat! "

He straightened up, put his hands on his lap and stood upright: "Roger that!" " "

I listened and smiled. He also smiled. We all laughed sweetly!

It is not enough to have happiness and laughter in life, but it is rich to have ups and downs. It is like a seasoning bottle, taking out what you think is different for you. I am like this, or I'll tell you something!

ferment

Mom and dad work hard for their families, especially mom, who not only stays in the store for almost a whole day every day, but also is very busy when she gets home. In the third grade, I was not good at writing compositions. Once, when my mother delivered the goods, I asked her to help me revise my composition and turned a poor composition into an excellent one. My mother was busy for a while, then she washed and slept. Seeing that she was tired, my heart was sour.

sweet

It was grandpa's 70th birthday, and several people in the family were going to perform a program. I also signed up for a project-playing the piano. The performance was ok, and many people praised it! Great! I heard it's as sweet as honey!

difficult

If you want to say bitterness, you have to say learning. After all, I am a sixth-grade student, and my study task is of course heavier. Besides math and Chinese homework, I also have homework for competitions, English, thinking and science ... I have homework every class. If I were you, would you stand it? It's really as bitter as eating coptis every day!

fragrant

I'm really embarrassed to say spicy. Because I was in Chinese class that day, because I didn't read the text carefully in class, I was pointed at by the teacher and said, "Please read the text again!" " "Later, I read it hesitantly, and finally I finished it with a sob, not only hesitating, but also making many mistakes. The teacher said, "Didn't you look carefully? Stand and read it to me ten times! "Suddenly, my heart is burning, and I really want to find a gap to drill out.

This is life, changing every day. I think this life is rich and colorful.

One day in the winter vacation, after a long effort, my parents finally agreed to let me cook at noon today. I thought hard for a long time, and a flash of light broke the deadlock. By the way, cooking fried rice with eggs is simple and delicious.

After thinking about it, I opened the refrigerator door, took some eggs, broke them, poured them into a bowl, and picked up the eggbeater to stir. At this point, I recalled my mother's previous actions and thought about it while doing it. I turned on the gas switch, then picked up the oil drum, poured oil into the pot, then poured egg liquid into the pot, and then turned the pot left and right to make the egg liquid stick to the pot wall evenly. After a while, I tried to turn the egg skin over with a shovel, but I finally succeeded, but the price was that the egg skin was as riddled and scarred as a soldier who had just gone to war. Then, I did the same thing again, scalding some egg skins. The second step is fried rice, which is the most critical step. I pour the oil and then pour the rice into the pot. When the rice turns milky white, turn it over several times with a shovel. When the meal was almost ready, I suddenly remembered that I hadn't put the tomatoes yet! I rushed to the refrigerator at a speed of 100 meters and took two tomatoes. Then, cut the tomato into eight pieces, pour it into the pot, stir it, and scoop two spoonfuls of salt from the seasoning box.

After a few minutes, the reddish rice is out of the pot, and finally the egg skin is covered on the rice.

Dad can't wait to taste it. Ten seconds later, a few words popped out of his mouth: "This meal is really delicious!" "Originally, I took the sugar on the right side of the salt as salt!

Sweet fourth grade composition 10 got good grades in culture class, and fine arts and sports were also good. Although I got an A in music last semester, I still think music is my weakness. Some people say that a schoolmaster who doesn't know the melody is not a studious bully, so I asked my mother to sign me up for a flute class this summer.

Many people say it is a bit difficult to learn bamboo flute, especially a zero-based student like me. So, my flute teacher Yu gave me an idea: learn clarinet first, then learn bamboo flute. After taking four clarinet lessons, I got the approval of Mr. Yu and felt that I could learn to play the bamboo flute. I really learned to play the flute! On the first day of bamboo flute class, I walked into the classroom with confidence with my new flute, thinking that I could play bamboo flute as well as clarinet. Teacher Yu first played a long note for me to demonstrate. I couldn't wait to pick up the flute and play. Unexpectedly, I can't make a sound! Teacher Yu showed me again that the mouthpiece of the flute should be turned inward 15 degrees before blowing. This time, I successfully put the flute to my mouth and blew hard, but nothing came out, let alone a nice melody. Looking at my disappointment, Teacher Yu smiled. He patiently instructed me over and over again in my movements, breathing and fingering. How time flies! The first flute lesson is over. After returning home, practice hard for an hour or two every day. Maybe I just started learning, I used the wrong gas and practiced too much. Sometimes my stomach hurts and my neck hurts. However, these "bitterness" were soon exchanged for "sweetness"-through practice, I have been able to play songs such as Kangding Love Song, mayila and Jasmine.

Learning to play the flute not only let me discover my own musical cells, but also let me taste the "ups and downs".

Sweet fourth-grade composition 1 1 Everyone's summer vacation is different, but everyone's summer vacation is sour, sweet and bitter, which can be described as delicious! You see, I also have it in summer vacation!

Acid: Every summer vacation, there is a lot of homework. Because of my poor English, my mother enrolled me in a cram school. I have homework every day, which makes me very tired. And I don't know why there are so many people doing things in summer vacation. One minute there's something here, the other minute there's something there, and my running feet are sore.

Sweet: Every summer vacation is also my happiest day, because my parents always take me to travel. This time, my parents took me to Suzhou amusement park, where there were roller coasters, fishing, merry-go-round and so on. But when we only played a few games, Grandpa Sun had already gone down the mountain. Oh, I really want to play all the rides inside. How nice it would be!

Bitter: It's exhausting to clean the whole family every week during the summer vacation. I want to clean two places! One is my bedroom, and the other is the toilet. I am the last one to finish cleaning every Sunday. I am really tired!

Le: My brother also came in the summer vacation. Although he is older than me, he is just younger than me. Walking in the street, I don't know if we are brother and sister! But my brother gave me a lot of fun. Once we were playing hide-and-seek, he didn't hide at all, but walked on the road. When I caught him, I saw the expression on his face like this: his mouth was crooked, his tongue was sticking out, his eyes became cross-eyed and he said, "You caught the wrong person." Every time I saw him for the next week, he made me laugh.

How interesting summer vacation is! Students, what about yours?

Life is a five-flavor bottle. As long as you savor it carefully and experience it slowly, you will naturally taste a lot of ups and downs.

ferment

I think most people have experienced that kind of acid, that is, facing nagging. Whenever I get home, I always hear the nagging voice that rings on time: "Hurry up and clean up your homework …". However, once my mother went out on a business trip for a whole day, I suddenly felt that my mother's nagging was an indispensable note in life. Although the surface is very sour, it is also deep love.

sweet

I am most proud of the thought of sweetness! That's my mother's food. Whenever I serve delicious food cooked by my mother, I never forget to give her a thank-you smile. Don't forget to say "delicious!" Although my mother's cooking is nutritious and reasonable, I have one request, that is, too much soup every time!

difficult

Speaking of suffering, it is necessary. Alas! Is to review before the exam, although we will have a relaxing day before the exam, but the other day when we burned the midnight oil, our eyes were boiled into panda eyes. If we don't do well in the exam, haha, you will suffer!

fragrant

Speaking of spicy food, I feel the same way when I fall into the bottomless pit after enjoying the scenery. I used to like reading while lying down, but now I can taste the consequences. Wear glasses! My poor nose really doesn't know what glasses I owed her in my last life, and there are pits. If I hadn't massaged in time, I would have been ugly.

You may have tasted the ups and downs of life, but as long as you smile at life, it is actually a kind of exercise and enjoyment. Teachers who respect life!

Sweet fourth grade composition 13 For us primary school students, everyone's summer vacation is unique. Of course, my summer vacation is also different from obedient summer vacation!

ferment

Are you unhappy when you are wronged by your friends, scolded by your parents for no reason, and punished by your teacher for doing your homework wrong?

sweet

Maybe when your parents are not at home, you can lock yourself in your room and play computer games to your heart's content, maybe you can go exploring alone with your traveling bag, maybe you can go to the hot springs in the suburbs with your companions, maybe you can do whatever you want, maybe your parents can give you a lot of money to buy snacks, and you will feel extremely happy and relaxed. How "sweet" China Daily is this summer vacation.

difficult

When you fail the exam and are punished by your parents; When you lose your best friend, when your teacher doesn't pay attention to you, when you lose your position in school, when your friends despise you, when you get up late the next day because of playing games, do you want to find a wall to hit? And secretly sad: "Why is the summer vacation so bitter?"

fragrant

At the beginning of the class, I was named by the teacher because I didn't recite the text, and I especially wanted to find a place to get in. At the end of the summer vacation, I didn't finish my homework and my mother found me. In class, I answered the question the teacher just said, but I couldn't answer it. Being severely scolded by the teacher, my mind is like knocking over a five-flavor bottle.

Now you know, the bottle of summer vacation is in your hand. As long as you are diligent, you will have a colorful summer vacation!

Sweet fourth grade composition 14 My childhood was sweet.

Take an exam result as an example, how sweet my childhood was. That day, the teacher came into the classroom with a thick stack of test papers. She put the test paper on the platform and scanned the class with serious eyes. Everyone can't help but calm down. After a while, the teacher smiled and said kindly to us: "The results of this exam are good, and most students can reach more than 80%." I hope you will continue to work hard and keep your grades. " Then I started to report the scores, "Zhou Xia, 76 ..." I was uneasy and tried to recall the scene of this exam: I did every question carefully and checked all the scores below 80 ... I continued to think: I am not sure about the answer to a question in the exam, am I? How about the composition? Will the content not be detailed? ..... What a nuisance! I still don't want to. Listen carefully to see if there is me below 90 points. "Qin Tianzhen, 89. 5 points ... ",ah! I'm not below 90, I feel very happy. The fifteen barrels in my heart have long since disappeared, and now it seems that the rabbit is jumping happily. Looking back at the students in the class, some students silently bowed their heads, some students did not take their eyes off other students, and some students looked up and looked excited like me. "Xie Wenjie, 99 points ..." I got 99 points and was pleasantly surprised! Ha ha! Going home will definitely give mom a surprise!

I was very excited all the way. I hope the bus will hurry and tell my mother the good news. Finally, when I got home, I excitedly took out the test paper and showed it to my mother, only to see that her expression changed from serious to smiling. She leaned down and kissed me hard on the face, which made my heart sweet.

Sweet childhood made me spend it sweetly, and also made my memories sweet!

Sweet composition for the fourth grade15 A composition class on May 24th can be said to be a very sweet class.

On Sunday afternoon, I came to the composition class. Hardly had I sat in my seat when Teacher Lu pushed the door and came in. After we made good preparations before class, Mr. Lu began to lecture. But strangely, Teacher Lu didn't give a lecture, but said to us apologetically, "The teacher is in poor health and I'm really sorry for missing two classes, so I'll give you a small gift. Guess what it will be? "

Everyone scrambled to answer, some said it was a pencil, some said it was an eraser, and some said it was a ruler … I think it must not be a pencil or a ruler, but what could it be? Really ... At this moment, He Haoran stood up and said, "Maybe it's candy? Teacher Lu smiled mischievously and said, "Now let's smell it, shall we?" Everyone went up and smelled it one by one. Some say it's fragrant, some say it's salty, some say it's tasteless ... what are these strange smells? Then the teacher said, "shall we touch it again?" "We are all very happy. Finally, I felt around, and there were only two answers, one was sugar and the other was rubber. Which one is it? The teacher finally revealed the answer. It turned out to be candy! Great! The teacher began to distribute candy, one by one, and finally it was my turn. I jumped with excitement. I pick and choose, that's all! I took it out. Its name is "peanut butterscotch".

Eating sweet and delicious sugar, recalling the scene at that time, I thought: What a sweet lesson!