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Fourth grade Chinese Book 2 Unit 6 Composition

In our daily study, work and life, we are all familiar with composition. Composition is the transition from internal language to external language, that is, from a compressed and concise language that we can understand to a developed and standardized grammatical structure that others can understand. How to write a good composition? The following is the composition of Unit 6 of Chinese in the second volume of Grade Four that I arranged for you, for reference only. Welcome to reading.

Composition 1 "sasha vujacic ..." Unit 6, Volume 1, Grade 4 After a spring rain, colorful rainbows hung in the sky and the earth suddenly became vivid and beautiful. Get up in the morning, face the cool wind and breathe the fresh air. Let's go for a walk outside.

In the field, all kinds of beautiful flowers are competing to open, one is more beautiful than the other, white pear, pink peach, golden rape, and some nameless wild flowers are crowded on the side of the road, waving to us; Bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest secretly leave the embrace of Mother Earth at night and go to the world alone. A few days later, they grew very tall and clapped their hands in the spring breeze. They are the conductors of spring. On the lawn, the green grass that has just drilled out the soil proudly holds its head high, waiting for the gentle touch of the sun; The willows by the river stretched out their little hands, like a shy girl, combing her long green hair in the spring breeze.

The river with melting snow and ice is singing cheerful songs and rushing to the distance. Frogs croak in the river, and black tadpoles swim freely behind their mothers. Swallows fly back from the south and rebuild their beautiful homes under the eaves; Snakes, squirrels, bears and other hibernating animals crawled out of their holes, yawned and stretched lazily, looking for their favorite food in the forest.

The children took off their thick cotton-padded clothes and put on beautiful spring clothes. They ran to the square alive and kicking, flying colorful kites made by themselves, and some parents took their children to the scenic spot for a spring outing to feel the charm of nature.

This warm spring is the season of sowing and planting trees. I planted a tall and straight sapling in the open space in front of the door, and I want to grow with it in spring!

Unit 6, Book 2, Grade Four Chinese Composition 2 The ice and snow melt, everything recovers, the swaying willow branches are awakened from the silent winter by the spring breeze, and the girl in spring quietly comes to the world with light steps.

The wind in spring is a green field and a hope. You see, the barren and desolate land turns green because of the spring breeze, countless small lives struggle to break through the ground in the spring breeze, and weak seedlings thrive because of the touch of the spring breeze.

Endless green is quietly bred in the spring breeze, and the brook seems to know more about the hospitality of the spring breeze and immediately plays wonderful music.

Spring is a talented painter. You see, in the blink of an eye, with a hearty ink splashing on the vast painting paper, the earth is painted into a green ocean, a paradise of flowers, and people can witness the scene of flowers and smell the refreshing fragrance. ...

The grass opens its sleepy eyes and tender green lips to decorate the green ocean, just like water drops flowing into a stream, and like a stream flowing into a river and a magnificent ocean.

Colorful flowers rush to open, like a competition, rendering the intoxicating atmosphere and brewing fire-like enthusiasm. You see, red is like fire, pink is like Xia, and white is like snow. It's crazy. It's crazy.

Spring is an outstanding singer. She decorated the tuxedo on the big stick in the blue sky, let the breeze caress the piano, let the running water sing, and make the spring full of endless vitality and hope.

The spring rain soaked the spring flowers and set off the green grass. In the spring breeze, the spring that blooms and falls is so cyclical.

If someone asks: What is snowmelt? I want to answer loudly: Spring is full of vigor and vitality.

Chinese Unit 6 Composition 3 In winter, grandpa left with dirt. In the cold spring, the girl also prepared a new round of travel.

She sent her little messenger to spread the news that she was coming.

Hello, everyone. I am the messenger of Miss Chun. Here comes the girl of spring. Is it? Oh, my God, it was so fast. Too soon. There is no time to say that everyone is busy preparing for the spring girl. The girl in the blue sky is wearing a blue gauze skirt and blue clothes. She also wears many white hair clips to make herself more beautiful and moving. Sister Earth wore a beautiful green silk to dress up the little flowers. Brother Cao doesn't want to wear an emerald crown or a beautiful green cloak. Everyone wants to show the most beautiful self to the girl in spring. Spring breeze, rain and sun are also busy. The spring breeze gently blows the earth, conveying the message that Miss Chun is coming to all parts of the world. Chunyu's younger brother was very naughty and lost some silver beans, because Grandfather Sun stirred up his Water-splashing Festival again. Father-in-law Sun is busy saying sorry, sometimes scratching his head awkwardly and spilling everything in his mouth. Birds also sang for a long time: Welcome girls in spring. Thank you, Miss Chun, for bringing more busyness to the lively children. They put on their most beautiful clothes and sang beautiful songs: Where is spring? When spring was busy, Xiaocao's brother suddenly asked, the messenger of spring said that the girl of spring would arrive in two days, and now it is the fifth day. Why haven't you seen her yet? Yes, Miss Chun. Everyone has questions. Let's go to see Miss Chun. Blue sky said. So everyone looked around.

Then the clever boy shouted, "You don't have to look for girls in spring." After a while, everyone suddenly realized: Yes, Miss Chun has come.

Dear children, do you know where the girl in spring is?

Chinese Unit 6 Composition 4, Volume 2, Grade 4 During this Spring Festival, it is essential for our whole family to go to grandma's house in the countryside to pay a New Year call. When you hear "countryside", don't think of muddy roads, dilapidated houses and simple pots and pans. Now the countryside is no worse than the city! Come with me if you don't believe me!

Grandma lives in Linhai Town, Sheyang County. The most distinctive agricultural product here is garlic. In the Spring Festival, you can see large tracts of low green garlic. Don't call me "leek"! On the way to grandma's house, looking at the vast fields on both sides of the road, you can see the clear sky in Wan Li and the blue sky in Wan Li when you look up, which will make you feel refreshed immediately. Houses in rural areas are not as crowded as those in cities, but scattered, with dozens of households in a row, forming a village or a group. The house has also been replaced by a two-bedroom "Xiaoyanglou". Don't think that you are behind in the countryside! Many families have internet, TV and computer. The only difference from the city is that there are no street lamps in the country, so the night in the country is darker than that in the city. There is no colorful sea of lights at night in the countryside, only shining stars and quiet night sky.

I like to go to my grandmother's house to play, follow my friends there and run happily in the village. Don't worry about carts and cars, and you can't hear the harsh brakes. During the Chinese New Year, sugar and cakes are given everywhere, which is polite and warm.

Will this trip with me make you like this beautiful and quiet country?

Fourth grade Chinese Book 2 Unit 6 Composition 5 Spring has come and everything is full of vitality!

Swallows fly back from the far south. They twittered in the flight, as if to say, "We are all back!" " "The swallow has black feathers and a scissors-like tail, and looks like an extraordinary gentleman. Its feathers are very soft, like some cotton. Leaves rustle, because the spring breeze blows the growing green leaves. Its slender branches are like the petals of a little girl. It is so smooth and soft.

The stream is singing Ding Dong Ding Dong, and the sunshine melts the ice and snow. The stream seems to say, "Oh, how comfortable!" Small fish are swimming happily in the stream. They stretched their waists and wagged their tails. They look comfortable. The fish are splashing, jumping out of the water for a while, and plopping into the bottom for a while, as if in a high jump competition. Their posture is picturesque!

In the fields and orchards, some beautiful and fragrant flowers are popping their petals. Xiaohua is really like an electric fan, fanning people with the songs of spring. The old cow on the cultivated land shouted "Cleisthenes", as if to say, "I'm so tired, but I'm still happy to think that there will be harvest in autumn!" In the fragrance of the soil, there is the hard sweat of the farmer's uncle.

The campus is full of "haha" laughter and red scarves are playing. Some are skipping rope, some are wrestling, and some are playing basketball! In the reading sound of Lang Lang, there is a heavy reading sound. They seem to be reading the text "Looking for Spring"!

I like spring, because spring, like a musician, brings us all the wonderful sounds!

Chinese Unit 6 Composition 6, Volume 2, Grade 4 Grandpa Dong happened to pass by, and Teacher Chun came quietly with steps. She used some magic to thaw the river, let the trees fall with snowflakes, let the grass break ground and grow tall, let the flowers bloom gradually, and the swallows returned from south to north instantly, and the originally snowy city became a colorful "garden".

"Garden" is colorful: there are blue-purple Phalaenopsis, Phalaenopsis, Petunia, white gardenia, calla lily, smiling, yellow winter jasmine, honeysuckle, rape and so on.

The poet Zhu Youshi said: "When you are free, you will know the east wind, and it will last forever." In addition to the colorful "garden", there are willow "girls" by the pond.

Willow girl washes her hair by the pool, and her hair floats around in the wind, just like a barber blows it around with a hair dryer.

I remembered the poet He's poem: "I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors."

At this time, a group of children are flying kites on the grass, and an "eagle" is soaring in the sky, as if to say, "Which one of you can fly higher than me?" Just then, a "rocket" flew into the sky and shot down the "eagle". "Eagle" is not to be outdone, but "Rocket" is still the first, as if proudly saying, "Don't try to be brave! You can't beat me! " Finally, "Rocket" won the "Eagle".

Seeing this scene, I want to say: "In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke." The children came back from school early and were busy flying kites in the east wind. "

Spring is so beautiful! Spring written by poets is more beautiful!

The first volume of the fourth grade Chinese Unit 6 Article 7 How time flies. In the blink of an eye, six years passed like a cloud, and I graduated. Life in primary school is so wonderful, so reluctant to go, and now we have to go our separate ways.

I am about to graduate. In these two thousand days, we are like a seedling, watered by the teacher. It seems that there is still the sound of us reading in the classroom, playing on the playground and laughing in the school circle. Every step, we left unforgettable memories.

We have gained a lot under the education of our alma mater. We got many friends and gained a lot of new knowledge, which made us polite students. We got a lot of good memories and unforgettable past events, and also got more compasses for dealing with people in the future. But we are about to graduate now. Looking back, we seem to be urging our teachers and encouraging them, as well as the lovely campus, to disappear from our songs. Moreover, I don't know when, we also became big brothers and sisters on campus and became role models for our younger brothers and sisters.

Now that we are about to graduate, the teacher's teaching, the sound of our reading and the laughter of our classmates are still ringing in our ears. Let's take a look at my last few days at school, the lovely campus, teach our teachers, encourage our classmates and cherish the days we spent together in these last few days.

All good things must come to an end, and time is gone forever. We will always remember the teacher's education and be a successful person.

Chinese Unit 6 Composition 8 Primary school has only six years. Sometimes I feel that six years have passed in a blink of an eye, but I feel that it is very long, because many unforgettable things have happened in these six years.

How hard it is for the teacher who has been with us for six years! The teacher often says that we are the most difficult students she has ever taught. Once, we let teachers worry about all kinds of things-learning, being on duty, being a man, what can we repay? I remember one time, when I didn't finish my homework, the teacher found that I didn't hand it in, so she quickly came to ask me. I wonder if I will be scolded again and said, "Teacher, I forgot to bring it." The teacher listened and asked me to bring it this afternoon. But I didn't feel relaxed because of the teacher's words, but I felt that I had done something wrong. So during the break, I told the teacher the truth, but what I never expected was that the teacher was not angry. She said to me earnestly, "Son, you should have the courage to admit what you did wrong, and don't run away. Blindly escaping will only lead to bigger mistakes. " After listening to the teacher's instruction, my heart suddenly opened up. Teachers are always our best gardeners. She cut off the bad branches and ugly branches of our young trees and let us grow up slowly.

There are many indispensable classmates in my primary school life. They always give me a lot of help and care. Do you remember? We had a hard time together, playing all kinds of interesting games, and that time, when we were skating together, I accidentally fell down, which made me cry. You helped me to the hospital, comforted me and made me forget the pain. In a word, my classmates are my most precious wealth.

Primary school life is coming to an end. Recalling every beautiful day, I found myself deeply attached to primary school life.

The fourth grade Chinese Volume 6 Unit 9 Composition 9 "The mountains and rivers are white and the rain is like smoke in the sound of rules". This Sunday, our group went to the village and enjoyed the picturesque countryside.

The scenery here is really fascinating: large tracts of rape flowers have fallen off the golden crown, revealing dense green pods. Look carefully, the bright green leaves are covered with crystal dew, as if preparing for a high-altitude diving performance. The wheat field put on a green robe, not to be outdone, and jumped up assiduously. Occasionally, a few birds fly into the rape bushes and chirp, as if singing "It's early summer!" "

There are often some livestock passing by in front of the door. Goose strode up and down in the field. People are not afraid when they come. Instead, they spread their wings and showed us its white feathers. Sometimes chickens come to join in the fun. Hens and chicks are foraging in the Woods. Hens sometimes look back for fear of losing a chick.

In the afternoon, we picked up hoes and palladium seeds and went to the bamboo forest to dig bamboo shoots. In the bamboo forest, in the vast sea of bamboo, bamboo crisscross. Some have been tilted by the typhoon, but they are still growing tenaciously. It is really "tempered, willing to listen to the east, west, north and south winds." We searched and searched, and finally found a budding bamboo shoot. We took out hoes and rakes and began to dig. Unfortunately, all the bamboo shoots dug out are rotten! We searched for a long time, but found nothing. What a bummer!

It was getting late, and we reluctantly went home. This country is so beautiful. I really hope to come to the countryside again!

Composition 10, Language Volume 2 Unit 6 Grade 4 In the spring of March, everything revived, and the girl in spring came to us unconsciously with light steps. So where is "she"? Let's look for spring together!

We came to the artificial lake, and the willows pulled out green branches, swaying gently with the spring breeze, just like the graceful dance of a fairy; The grass wakes up from a dream, like a group of lively and lovely children, playfully sticking out its little green head from the embrace of mother earth and receiving the caress of spring sunshine and spring breeze; Peach blossom is in bud, full of strength, ready to bloom beautiful flowers overnight for people to enjoy.

The ice and snow on the lake melted, as if it had become a mirror. The green and transparent lake is like a pair of affectionate eyes, shining with affectionate waves. The sun shines on the sparkling lake, like a layer of shiny broken silver on the water, and like a wrinkled green satin. From time to time, one or two small fish come out of the lake, spitting bubbles, as if to say, "Hello, welcome to spring!" " " .

In the morning, there will be men, women and children by the lake to exercise. They will put on heavy cotton-padded jackets and light sportswear, and walk with vigorous steps to face the rising sun and move towards a better future. At dusk, groups of children came to the lake to fly kites. It is really "children come back early from school, and the east wind is blowing and busy flying kites"!

Where is spring? Spring is in the buds of willows, in the grass just sticking out, in the flowers in bud, in the rippling lake, in the bubbles of cheerful fish, in the smiling faces of morning exercisers and children flying kites!

Composition 1 1 in Unit 6, Volume II of Grade Four Chinese. In the comprehensive practical study, we have more understanding and feelings about rural life and rural scenery. Next, let me talk about my country life!

In autumn, I heard my father say, "My big sister Tingting, it's still fun to go back to my hometown to cut straw!" " Later, I kept clamoring for my parents to take me back to my hometown to cut straw. Mom and dad can't stand it, and they have to take time to take me back to my hometown to cut straw on weekends!

In my hometown, rice is ripe at this time of the season. Looking down from a height, it looks like a golden ocean, and the people who are mowing the grass seem to be out of sight! The next day, I immediately picked up a sickle, put a basket on my back and went to harvest straw with my neighbor's sister. When we went to the rice field, as soon as we walked into the rice field, it was like being in the sea. We picked up the sickle, carefully harvested the straw, and then put the straw into the basket. My neighbor's sister and I were both tired and backache, but we didn't give up, because those farmers' uncles lived like this every day, but they never gave up. When the sun goes down, I look up at the sun. After a while, it gradually disappeared. Our panting and red faces are covered with a layer of crystal fine sweat, like Chinese rose covered with dew. My neighbor's sister and I went home happily with the harvest. As soon as I got home, I put down my sickle and staggered into the room. As soon as I lay down, I fell asleep in less than 5 seconds. Soon, I started snoring. My parents and my neighbor's sister laughed when they heard my snoring!

Children, that's how those farmers live. They go to bed late and get up early! Therefore, we can't waste food, because those are the painstaking efforts of farmers' uncles! Isn't it?

Writing 12, unit 6, Chinese, book 2, walking in the field in grade four, you see a small speaker, which is really cute. When the wind comes, these angles swing with the wind. It seems to be waving; It seems to be dancing with the wind; There seems to be a welcome party, and these small speakers seem to be playing! And this spring breeze, like a guest, was warmly welcomed by them. Morning glory seems to be a person. It also knows that spring is the first season of the year, so it opens its trumpet to welcome the arrival of the New Year. Morning glory is not as white as snow as lily, which makes people like it; Not as elegant as roses; Not as fresh as peach blossoms, people really want to pick one and smell it. Of course, morning glory certainly has its advantages, that is, when we are unhappy, it can bring us a happy and good mood. Look at its shape, it seems that the space of the heart is not so small, and it has become spacious. Shaped like a megaphone, we can all hear some sounds of nature. Of course, it is expressed through the ever-changing magical and beautiful plants in nature, which always brings many benefits to people. The benefits of flowers are not only beautiful, but also versatile. Some of them can be used in medicine, and flowers can remind people of people and the philosophy of life.

Morning glory is my favorite flower, and its shape is trumpet-shaped, so it is called morning glory! I will give it another name! Turn the flowers upside down and it becomes a simple and beautiful skirt. So, I gave it another name called skirt flower!

There are many songs to praise it in spring, including "Spring, how beautiful!" Spring is so beautiful! "Among them, morning glory is a unique beauty.

The sixth unit composition of Chinese in the fourth grade 13 is a season full of vitality, beauty, magic and hope! Spring is the season we long for. We can enjoy the warm and free air in spring, and we can also enjoy the fragrance, purity and sweetness ... This spring, I don't know if it is influenced by the extremely cold weather, or if Miss Chun deliberately slowed down, and the season has come with a fright, but the weather is still very cold, which makes people wonder, "Where is spring?"

One Sunday afternoon, my friends and I played hide-and-seek in the garden of the community. In order not to let them find me, I hid in the holly bushes and accidentally saw an obscure little wild flower. Right next to my face, I took a closer look. Yellow petals, fluffy stamens and green stems look so ordinary. Oh, in this cold weather, there is such a flower-when I look at it again, I find that this small wild flower is so tall and straight in the cold wind, even in the receptacle, it shows a strong temperament. Ah! Who says spring hasn't arrived yet? This little wild flower has already started the prelude of spring, clearly conveying the breath of spring to us! She is not afraid of the cold, with tenacious vitality to interpret the moving story of spring!

This ordinary little wild flower infected me and made me wonder: where is my spring? Yes! My spring is at that time! Now I am like a bud in spring, eager to stretch my legs and feet, and wholeheartedly want to jump into the embrace of spring. I sing, I laugh, I play, let me walk happily in spring!

In Chinese class, the teacher divided us into two groups, and each group sent one person to draw for 60 seconds. The two groups took turns painting, one after the other. I came in third. When I knew that I was the third place, I was at a loss for fear that I would make a big joke carelessly, and I was scared like an ant on hot bricks.

A classmate began to draw, only to see him draw a dazzling red flower, as bright as a bunch of red flowers growing on a desolate ground. The second classmate went up, and there was a sun in the blue sky. The sun seems to have sent nutrition to the flowers, so that the flowers bloom perfectly under the nourishment of the sun. He spent some white clouds and some high clouds beside him, trying to add some white flowers to the blue sky to make the sun less lonely.

It's my turn My heart is pounding. When I got up, I was shaking all over. I tried to stop shaking, but my legs wouldn't listen to me. I'm still fidgeting. I stepped forward to draw a budding tree, which will add more green to spring and make the environment more beautiful. I put all my fears behind me. I was careful and never left anything behind. I also drew some butterflies flying in the air and playing in the flowers. How happy and beautiful they are. I was fascinated by painting, and I only heard a scream from my classmates: "Time is up!" " "I looked at the blackboard and felt very good before I stepped down.

Soon, a perfect and exquisite painting appeared in front of my eyes. Far away, a beautiful spring appeared in front of my eyes, with flowers and grass, sun and white clouds.

"A single flower is not spring, and a hundred flowers bloom in spring." I feel the same way on the road of life. My growth path is like a painting, which can make her bloom brilliantly or wither. I decided to make it wonderful!

I like the countryside, especially the charming scenery of the four seasons.

In spring, everything comes back to life. Look, the peach blossom can't help blushing, and finally reveals its beautiful face. The forecaster of the Spring Festival also showed a bright smile to welcome the spring girl in summer. Ruthless Sun is particularly flamboyant. He holds a torch every day and keeps swinging it around as if to dry the earth. People are sweating with heat. You see, the lotus flowers in the pond are blooming, and some of them are full of flowers and are about to burst; Some lotus flowers have only two or three petals, and they seem to be considering whether to come out and say hello to their companions around them. Some lotus flowers are in full bloom, revealing the yellow lotus dew rolling on the lotus leaf in the middle. Even in hot summer, the fish in the water can't be impatient. They all hide under the lotus leaves to enjoy the cool and play!

Autumn has come, the rice in the field is ripe, and when the breeze blows, the heavy body of the rice shakes and rustles, playing a symphony. Groups of osmanthus fragrans exude a strong fragrance. Look, the maple trees in the distance seem to be on fire, and the maple leaves fall on the ground, on the car and on the roof.

After several autumn rains, the snowflakes in the middle of winter quietly came to the world like little angels. After a while, the villagers' houses and the surrounding trees were all dressed in white, which looked extremely pure and beautiful.

Ah, the beautiful scenery in the country is really beautiful. There are different scenery all year round. How unforgettable!