One thing in growing up: composition for the fourth grade.

In ordinary daily life, everyone has been exposed to writing. Writing is an important means to cultivate people's observation, association, imagination, thinking and memory. How to write a good composition? The following is one thing I collected from growing up. Welcome to read and collect the fourth grade composition.

One thing in growing up: 1 In growing up, no one does things smoothly, everyone has his own laughter and color, and some setbacks bother us. In my growth, there were also some setbacks. Do you want to know? Then I'll tell you.

That was two years ago. My cousin and I came to the gym to skate, but I'm still a novice. I slipped and fell once, and everyone around me laughed at me. I thought to myself: forget it, don't learn, I can't skate well, and I will be laughed at by these people. At this time, my cousin said to me, "Don't worry, your legs should be inverted into a figure of eight, and your body should lean forward slightly." Looking at my cousin's skillful and vigorous posture, I suddenly became enlightened: not everyone can do anything at first, I have to practice persistently. Besides, I'm skating myself, so why should I care about being told? So I didn't hold the railing and practiced wholeheartedly. Although I slipped and fell once, I silently counted the number of falls, which was painful every time, but I slipped slowly. It's just that the posture is a little clumsy and the speed is very slow. Finally, I can skate and skate happily around the field!

From this incident, I understand a truth: nothing is difficult in the world, nothing is impossible to a willing mind. No matter what you do, you must work hard and never give up halfway, otherwise you will be a real loser and coward! I believe the next time you go to the skating rink, you will see my cousin and I have a good time!

I believe that everyone will have some stories in their growing memory, and I am no exception, but there is only one thing that impresses me the most. Let me tell you something next.

I remember that summer, after school, Maxine and I sprained our ankle when we walked out of school. I thought I would sprain my ankle, and I'll be fine soon. But after a few steps, I found my feet hurt more. Maxim saw me stop and asked, "What's the matter? Does your foot hurt? " I nodded and she said, "Let me carry you." I said shyly, "I'm heavy." I can go by myself. " She said casually, "You are heavy, but I can help you." With that, she helped me limp with difficulty. A few minutes later, I arrived at her door and said anxiously, "Go home first, or your mother will be worried." She walked on as if she didn't see her home. My home is only a few tens of meters away from her home, and I soon arrived at my door. I said anxiously for her, "Go home quickly, your mother will be worried." My mother seems to hear my voice. Although inexplicable, she still said, "Meixin, come to my house for dinner." I'll call your mother. " She said, "No, I'll go home first. Oh, yes, remember to show her feet! " "Voice down, she ran home.

In my memory, I will always remember her.

I have always dreamed that I can grow up quickly. It will be my tenth birthday in another month. My father told me that on my birthday, I could meet any conditions I put forward. This makes me look forward to my birthday coming early, hoping to have a big cake.

Unfortunately, grandpa accidentally fell on the steps and was admitted to the hospital when he went climbing for exercise a few days ago. I followed my parents to the hospital to visit my grandfather and went into the ward. Grandpa was lying in the hospital bed in pain, his right foot wrapped in gauze, unable to move. The doctor said that grandpa had a broken bone and needed to be hospitalized for a long time. Mom and dad are very busy at work at ordinary times, so the nursing in the hospital should pay the nursing expenses of grandpa's daily life. At home where the economy is not well off, because of grandpa's illness, a lot of pressure suddenly increased.

In a blink of an eye, the birthday arrived, which happened to be Sunday. Early in the morning, my parents woke me up and asked me to go shopping together. First I went to KFC, then I went to the cake shop to order cakes, and then I went to the supermarket to buy toys and snacks according to my requirements. I know that no matter how tired and hard my parents are, they will certainly meet my requirements today. I think of my grandfather lying in the hospital bed, and my parents are frugal with my study and life, and my mother is never willing to buy expensive cosmetics. I was filled with emotion when I thought of all this.

I said to my parents who were about to go out, "Mom and Dad, I won't go out today. Thank you. I will give my birthday money to my grandfather today. " Mom and dad gave a thumbs-up when they heard this. Dad praised me for growing up!

Half a month later, grandpa's foot was completely healed, and my parents took me to take grandpa home from the hospital. On the way, I held my grandfather's hand, my parents walked behind, and the family was happy.

One thing of growing up: composition 4 I remember that there are many unforgettable things in the sky, like dazzling stars. One of the biggest and brightest stars is the last time I climbed a mountain. That day, the sun was shining and cicadas were chirping. On the way, my mother joked with me and said, "Hehe, you can't climb up. You'd better go home and do your homework! " As soon as I heard this, my mouth lit up and I said unconvinced, "Hum! What's the big deal? I'm sure I can climb up. You underestimate me. " So, I ran directly to the foot of the mountain without saying anything.

Unexpectedly, at the foot of the mountain, my legs were a little sore. Look at the mountain again, only to see it rise to the clouds. I thought to myself: Ah, my legs are a little sore, so I shouldn't be able to get up in the future. But I thought: no, my mother will laugh if I can't climb up. So, I began to climb hard. However, not long after I climbed, I was out of breath. Just when I wanted to tell my mother that I couldn't climb. Suddenly, I saw a grade one child climbing a mountain. Although he was sweating like a pig, he walked on. I thought to myself, my little brother is so persistent that I can't lose to him. Paused and walked to the top of the mountain.

I gritted my teeth and finally climbed to the top of the mountain overlooking the beautiful scenery around me. I feel that all the other mountains look short under the sky. , my pride is coming. This persistence has not been in vain! Also let me understand a truth, you can't give up halfway, only stick to the end, can you appreciate the scenery of "the top of the mountain"!

One thing I grew up before composition 5 in grade four, one thing I remember vividly. I hated being wronged. If someone wrongs me, I will be angry and even cry. -

That day, my mother and aunt and I went shopping in Wanjia. On that day, my mother wronged me three times in a row. I endured it and didn't get angry. So, the whole process, I was listless. I was very angry and sad in my heart, but I kept these anger and sadness in my heart and didn't vent it. -

I finally want to go home, but I'm a little unhappy. -

Just as we rang the doorbell, no one answered the door after waiting for a long time. My mother looked at it and pressed the wrong button! No wonder no one opened it for so long. My mother was very angry and said to me indiscriminately, "hey, what's wrong with you?" Can't even press the door. . . . . ""Stop it, I pressed it. " Then the aunt said, "Then why don't you just say you didn't press it?" After that, my mother ignored me now and left without even saying an apology. I was really wronged at that time and really wanted to have a good cry. I finally cried, gently crying on the deserted stairs. When my aunt found out, she invited me home. My aunt apologized to me and criticized my mother for being so mean to me. My aunt also told me that I was wronged. You can tell him it's not your fault, or you can prove to them that you are right with practical actions. 、 -

After listening to my aunt, I think what she said is very reasonable. From now on, even if someone wronged me, I wouldn't be so angry. -

Everyone should remember, don't be sad or angry because of a little thing, and be an atmospheric person.

One thing in growing up: Composition 6 in Grade Four During my growing up, many things happened, but one thing I still remember vividly and benefited a lot.

It was a cloudless spring in Wan Li, and birds were singing and flowers were fragrant. My mother went climbing together. My mother drove me and soon came to the foot of the mountain. We started to climb the mountain, and we were very happy. Talking and laughing all the way to climb to the top of the mountain.

Time flies, and we climbed halfway up the mountain before we knew it. By this time, I was panting and sweating. How I want to go home and watch TV leisurely! My mother seemed to read my mind and said, "son, you can't give up everything halfway, so you will accomplish nothing in the end, and everything you have done before will be in vain." You should remember this sentence,' Nothing is difficult in the world, nothing is impossible to a willing mind'. "

After listening to my mother, I understand. I pulled myself together and continued to climb. Mother smiled when she saw that I understood their intentions. Finally, we climbed to the top of the mountain. I stood at the top of the mountain and looked down. The trees, houses and blue sky below are so beautiful!

On that day, I not only enjoyed the infinite scenery on the top of the mountain, but also got an inspiration: one should stick to the end and do what one can, not give up halfway and not do something for nothing. This time climbing the mountain, I really realized and felt the meaning of the sentence "Nothing is difficult in the world, if you put your mind to it": as long as you do it seriously and have the confidence to complete it, you will definitely reach your destination, and there will never be anything in the world that human beings can't do.

Growing up, I have experienced a lot of things, and there is one thing that makes me unforgettable.

One day when I was in kindergarten, my mother was not at home. When I was playing, I suddenly saw the thermometer my mother usually used to take my temperature. I was curious, so I carefully took it down and thought, "Huh? Why only it can take your temperature? " I just play with it in my hand. However, I accidentally heard a "crash" and the thermometer broke, but the ball that rolled out of it attracted me. When I see a small ball collide with another small ball, it will become a big ball. When I threw the big ball away, it became a small ball. I think it's funny. However, on second thought, I hit the thermometer myself, and I'll be miserable when my mother comes home. My mother is furious. On second thought, I simply put the thermometer broken into two pieces together and put it in the sheath. When my mother came back, I was still scared, but on the surface, I pretended that nothing had happened. Until the evening, my mother still didn't find it, which made me feel safe. A few days later, my mother needs to use a thermometer. However, as soon as she opened the sheath, she saw that the thermometer broke in two. My mother thought it was strange and asked me if I knew what was going on. I shook my head and pretended not to know anything, but my mother immediately saw through it. I have to admit my mistake. I thought my mother would be angry, but my mother's answer was beyond my expectation. My mother said calmly, "it is inevitable that children will make mistakes." I nodded heavily.

From this incident, I also understand that as long as you are honest, dare to admit your mistakes and dare to correct them, you are a good boy.

One thing about growing up One day, when I was eating an apple, I heard a "click" and a tooth was loose. I called my mother in a hurry, and her mother said, "Let's go to the stomatological hospital for tooth extraction!" " I nodded again and again.

After a while, we came to the stomatological hospital. My mother told the doctor about it. The doctor looked at my loose teeth with a small mirror and said, "I'm going to start pulling teeth!" " "I'm shaking with fear,

But when I heard that there was anesthetic, I calmed down again. I saw the doctor take out the anesthetic, which was put in an apical needle. I closed my eyes and thought, hold on, don't be afraid, as long as I take anesthetic, it won't hurt. I can do it!

So, the doctor completed the injection of anesthetic. Wow, this anesthetic doesn't hurt as much as I thought, just like being bitten by a mosquito. Suddenly, the doctor took out a vise and gave me a fright. I jumped up from the chair at once. The doctor said to me, "Don't be afraid, little friend. I gave you an anesthetic. It won't hurt."

I just remembered that there is anesthetic protection, but does it really not hurt at all? I'm dubious. Finally, the doctor took out the vise, and I closed my eyes, as uneasy as when I was anesthetized. I heard a bang and the loose tooth was finally pulled out. To my surprise, it's really the same as what the doctor said. I don't feel anything at all.

I turned my eyes to my extracted tooth and saw that it was as white as snow, small as a white ball. Look, mom puts her teeth in a small box.

In this way, I am no longer afraid of tooth extraction, which also left a deep impression on my growth.

One thing in growing up: composition 9 in grade four Many interesting things happened in my growing up, one of which impressed me deeply.

Let me tell you something about it.

It was a sunny day. I pushed my bike to my grandfather's house and asked him to help me learn to ride a bike. I studied for a while, but I didn't learn. I thought it was because I didn't work hard enough that I didn't learn it after studying for a while. Look at your watch: it's past twelve o'clock and you are hungry. Let's go home for dinner.

In the afternoon, after playing for a while, I thought: Before I learned to ride a bike, I went to my grandfather's house and asked him to help me learn to ride a bike. Grandpa helped me patiently again and again, making him sweat. He didn't say anything, just gave me a hand. I studied for two hours, but I still haven't learned.

I'm a little discouraged. I said, "It's too difficult to learn to ride a bike. I don't want to learn. " Grandpa advised me: "Don't lose heart, haven't you ever heard of giving up halfway?" If you give up halfway, doesn't it mean you don't study so long in the morning? "

That's what I thought, so I asked my grandfather to help me study for a while, and then I learned.

At night, I lay in bed and thought, I must stick to it and not give up halfway. Only by perseverance can we succeed. Didn't the ancients say that failure is the mother of success? Through this incident, I learned a lot of truth and made me work harder and stronger in my future growth.

One thing of growing up: 10 Every time I see someone humming a ditty while riding a bike in the park, I think angrily: Just ride a bike, there's nothing to show off! In fact, I am jealous that people can ride bicycles. I look a little greedy. I also comfort myself from time to time: although I can't ride a bike now, it's a piece of cake if I want to learn! This summer vacation, it will take me half a day to get it easily!

The summer vacation finally arrived, and I asked my father to buy me a brand-new bike. I asked my father to show me first, and then I got on the bike with confidence. I didn't expect the bike to fall when I pedaled, which caused me to fall to the ground in a panic. Dad quickly helped me up and said earnestly, "You can't rush for success. Don't try to get fat at once! " ! Learn to drive step by step! "I felt very reasonable after listening to it, so I decided to learn to ride a bike seriously, and the arrogant idea of learning to ride a bike for half a day was dispelled. On the first day, my father asked me to practice the sliding of my bike first to master the sense of balance in the car. The next day, my father asked me to practice sliding on the ground with one pedal to master the balance of the car when my feet exert force. On the third day, my father held the car cushion directly, which made me feel the balance of normal riding. After practicing again and again, I can fly around the playground humming a ditty without knowing it! Dad is far behind me.

By learning to ride a bike, I learned a profound truth: some things look simple, but they are difficult to do! We should take every little thing in our study life seriously and study with an open mind in order to grow sturdily on the road of life!

A growing thing 1 1 A growing thing is like a shell on the beach, dense and colorful, with joy, anger and sadness. Today, I will pick up a shell and share my happiness with you.

"Please gather the fourth-grade students downstairs" was originally intended to hold the annual skipping competition. When I went downstairs, I saw crowds on the playground. Some people were sharpening their knives at the cold feet, their eyes were a little closed, and they were mumbling, as if praying for God to let him play his normal level. Some people sat on the ground and closed their eyes.

It's our class's turn to enter the arena. I came to the designated position, my feet together, my eyes fixed on the PE teacher, and I held my breath. I was in an explosive posture.

With a whistle, the skipping competition began. I saw countless colorful skipping ropes jumping up and down, and the students danced like butterflies; Just like a deer jumping happily. I don't want to fall behind, while jumping with the rhythm of skipping rope, I only heard my big sister counting: "122, 123, 124, 125". Suddenly, my hand was entangled in the rope, and my heart was like fifteen buckets of water-seven up and eight down. But I quickly calmed down, quickly untied the rope and continued to jump. At this time, I also have a backache. Sweat trickled down, and my feet were as heavy as lead, but I encouraged myself to persevere and strive for victory. A whistle "DuDu" announced the end of the game.

I won the first prize in the skipping competition. I broke down when I heard the good news. I was as happy as a hemp rope tied with tofu-forget it. Although I only struggled for a short minute, I won honor for my class and myself. How many blogs can you have in your life? Let's seize the opportunity to have a good fight!

One thing in growing up There are many things in my growing up, one of which is still fresh in my memory.

It happened one morning. I got dressed and found that there was only a small piece left in my eraser, so my mother asked me to buy a new one. On the way back from buying an eraser, I accidentally bumped into an old man's stall, and I thought to myself, "This is a disaster." I hurried away, only to find that my new eraser had fallen on the old man's stall. I thought, "if I go back to get that eraser, I may be scolded by that old man." If I have no eraser, I'd better go back and apologize to him. " I went back and saw my grandfather cleaning up the stall. I walked over shyly. My grandfather saw me coming and smiled and said to me, "Are you the little friend just now?" I said intermittently, "Yes …" Grandpa said, "Is this your eraser?" I said, "Yes, aren't you angry with me?" Grandpa said, "I'm not angry. I know you accidentally bumped into my booth. " Grandpa gave me my eraser back and went back to clean up the stall. Listening to grandpa's hoarse voice, I feel ashamed.

My childhood was rich and colorful, with joy and sadness. What was your childhood like?

One thing of growing up: Unconsciously, I changed from a child who knew nothing to a student with rich knowledge and experience. In this short childhood, there are unforgettable things for me. Although they have all become memories, whenever I think back, I will be immersed in happiness and happiness.

I remember one time, I was selected by Teacher Dai from an extracurricular dance class to participate in the 12th Beijing Dance Competition. After a long period of study and training, the dance of our competition-"Pulling Radish" was finally rehearsed.

Everyone is very excited about the competition, because this is our first performance on stage, and many people will take photos and videos for us.

Ah! It's finally our turn to perform! I'm not nervous at all. My face and heart are full of joy, because I want everyone to see my beautiful dance and sweet smile. I danced every movement happily, and almost put everything into this beautiful dance. I try my best to dance every movement to the music. Our dance ended with warm applause. The following are nervous expectations. How many points will we get? Jumped one after another, and finally it was all over. We listened attentively to the judges' announcement of the results and the first prize of Changping Children's Palace. When we heard our achievements, the teachers and students embraced each other, and the excitement was beyond words. ...

The first performance made me unforgettable. I can't forget the teacher's earnest teaching, the unity of everyone and the exciting scene.

One thing growing up: the past is like smoke, but there is one thing I keep in mind. Whenever the waves of memories surge, they are like a boat in the sea.

I remember when I was seven years old, my mother took me shopping one day. Easy to walk into the mall, wow! There are so many things in the mall! Everything is dazzling. I looked around, and suddenly, my eyes found the "New World"-there was a toy stall not far ahead. I immediately ran forward, and my eyes suddenly stopped on a black remote control car.

I took it in my hand, turned it over and looked at it. I couldn't put it down. I thought: if only I could have it! However, mom will definitely not agree. She will say that there are so many toys at home, isn't it a waste of money to buy them again? Thinking of this, I had to put down my beloved toy car and follow my mother listlessly. I didn't buy my favorite car, and my heart was empty and lost. I don't seem to know what my mother is telling me. I am still thinking about my beloved car!

Mother saw me unhappy and asked, "Son, why don't you speak?" What are you thinking about? "

"No."

Mother seemed to read my mind and said, "Do you want to buy that car?"

I nodded and answered "Hmm".

My mother pinched my little nose with her hand and said, "I knew you were unhappy because of this." If you behave well, I will buy you one. "After listening to my mother's words, I immediately jumped three feet high with joy, hugged my mother and said," Mom, that's very kind of you!

Although three years have passed, my car is as good as new, and that matter has always remained in my mind.

One thing from childhood: I saw my mother's hard work and wanted to cook a dish for her to taste. I wanted to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes, but I couldn't make scrambled eggs with tomatoes. I wanted to make them myself.

I'll go to the refrigerator and take out the eggs and tomatoes first. I sat on the sofa and thought, "How come?" But I still can't figure it out. I want to think about it and remember how my mother cooked scrambled eggs with tomatoes. I buried my head and thought, "How did this happen?" My left hand touched my buried head, my eyes were spinning, my eyebrows were twisted into two bumps, my eyes were dim, my mouth was pursed and my face was tight. "ah! I remember! " I cried immediately.

I first went to the kitchen to get a bowl and broke the egg. Because the egg was not grasped firmly, the eggshell fell into the bowl, so we had to take out an eggshell with chopsticks. After I take it out, I light the fire first, then pour some oil into the pot, twist the eggs with chopsticks, then pour it into the pot and turn it over with a spatula. Next, I should carefully cut tomatoes with a kitchen knife.

Later, I asked my mother to taste it-taste it, and my mother said happily, "Son, you are great!" " You can make scrambled eggs with tomatoes! "I cheered." I can make scrambled eggs with tomatoes! I can cook scrambled eggs with tomatoes!

This matter is really unforgettable!