The fourth grade growth composition book 1 (400 words)

I encountered many things in the process of growing up, and one thing left me unforgettable.

Last summer, I learned swimming for the first time. Because I was afraid of water, I learned it once and gave up halfway. This summer vacation, I made up my mind to learn to swim. When I was just bored, I felt a lot of pressure when I put my head into the water, so I immediately raised my head. When the coach saw it, he kindly said to me, "It's always like this at first. Get used to it after practicing a few more times. " I plucked up my courage and practiced repeatedly according to the coach's requirements, and finally learned to be bored. In the next few days, the coach patiently taught me how to practice freestyle. When I first started studying, because I didn't master the essentials, I sank straight like a load and choked several mouthfuls. The coach helped me up and said, "Keep your hands and feet coordinated and keep your body balanced." I am afraid of choking and dare not swim forward. The coach saw me and encouraged me to say, "Don't be afraid, you can do it." After listening to the coach's words, I enlarged my courage and tried it according to the coach's appearance. Hey! Really can't sink. Through my efforts and under the careful guidance of the coach, I overcame many difficulties and finally learned freestyle and got a swimming certificate. Now I can not only freestyle, but also breaststroke and snorkeling! In the rippling pool, I swam happily like a fish, and I could swim 200 meters at once, reaching the level of college swimming course.

By learning to swim, I understand a truth: nothing is difficult in the world, only if you put your mind to it. As long as you take everything seriously, you will succeed.

On the 350 words in the composition of the fourth grade

Recently, I'm worried about my mother. Because my father works in an office abroad, my mother is very hard.

Recently, my mother has been complaining about headaches.

No wonder, my mother has paid too much for me. Maybe she is tired! I remember one night, I was awakened by thirst. I saw my mother still awake and she was still checking my homework.

The back looks so tired that it doesn't bother my mother.

I still remember one time, I suddenly had a high fever, and my mother was as anxious as an ant on hot bricks.

She took my temperature for a while and gave me water for a while. She stayed up all night.

The next day, I found my mother haggard a lot. Her red eyes, yellow face and a few strands of silver seem to have recovered from a serious illness.

My mother is not feeling well these days, so I should pay more attention to her.

But I always feel clumsy and want to help my mother, but it always backfires and I can't help.

Help my mother wash the dishes, and the dishes are facing me. If I'm not careful, the bowl will slip out of my hand and fall to the ground and break! Boiling water for my mother, I completely forgot. After a while, there was a pungent smell of liquefaction, so I quickly turned off the gas.

Guess what I saw? There is only half water in the pot, and the fire has been put out by water! I can't help it, so I have to dump the rest of the water. According to my mother, boiling water for a long time will be toxic.

Another time, my mother was very tired and fell asleep in bed. I wanted to take this opportunity to show off, so I helped my mother make scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

As a result, the heat was not well mastered and the eggs were all rotten. These eggs are like African faces.

Mom made it herself.

However, I am smart sometimes.

For example, my mother is not feeling well sometimes. She always forgets when to take medicine, but I remember being in prison. I will remind this careless mother to take medicine on time in time.

It seems that really caring about your mother is not a simple matter, and there is still a lot of learning in it.

Unit 2 of the first volume of Chinese composition in the fourth grade of primary school has 350 words.

February 1 Today, I took a piece of garlic and gently peeled off a layer of white skin. Then I found an empty mineral water bottle, cut off the big piece on it, leaving only the bottom part; Then pour in half the water, and then put the garlic in.

Know what I'm doing? Yes, I'm kind of garlic.

Today, on February 2, I found that garlic was a little green on its head.

Garlic is going to sprout! I quickly changed a bottle of water and found that the roots had grown. I took a ruler and measured it. The root is only a little long, about1mm.

Today, February 3rd, I came to see my garlic. Ah, the garlic bud was a little hazy the day before yesterday, so I couldn't see it clearly. Now the green shoots have been drilled out, a total of two, about 7 mm long.

Afraid of insufficient nutrition in the water, I changed the water again.

Today, on February 4th, it was found that the green shoots of garlic grew, about 1 cm long, and the other one grew faster, with a total length of1.3cm..

When changing the water, I found that the garlic roots grew by 4 mm, a total of 5 mm.

Today, February 5th, I found that garlic is so weak.

It may be malnutrition, so I added two kinds of compound fertilizers to it, hoping it can grow up quickly and grow strong. Today, on February 6th, I found that the little green shoots of garlic really grew tall and strong. I was so happy that I quickly added a compound fertilizer for fear that the nutrients in the water could not meet the growth of garlic.

I also found that two small green shoots grew 1 cm, the tallest 2.5 cm and the shortest 2 cm.

Garlic roots have also become spiral.

Today, on February 7th, it was found that the green shoots of garlic grew by 3mm, the highest was 2.9cm, the middle was 2.3cm and the shortest was 6 mm..

I can't measure garlic roots with a ruler, because the roots are twisted. I estimate that they are 6 mm long.

Today, on February 8, it was found that one of the three green shoots was drilled, less than 1 mm, and compound fertilizer was added.

I took a ruler. The longest one is 3 cm long, but it is still too weak. It may be due to malnutrition and lack of sunshine. So I planted it in a flowerpot and put it on the balcony where the sun can shine, so that it can have enough nutrients and sunshine. With soil and plenty of sunshine, it will grow faster and better!

Feel the composition, 350 words in the fourth grade of primary school

Many things that happened in my childhood made me very happy.

As time goes on, some things are gradually erased from memory.

However, one thing, like a root, is deeply imprinted in my mind and I can't erase it ... One day, I was lying in bed watching my father buy me a new China Children's Encyclopedia.

Suddenly, a line came into my eyes, not the ants in the same nest would fight each other.

I sat up at once and thought, I just want to see the scene of animals being killed. Now I have a chance, why not give it a try?

Thinking of this, I quickly ran downstairs and made an appointment with my good friend Xiaogang to prepare for an "ant contest conference".

The rule is this: we each serve as commander-in-chief, and the soldiers are of course ants, each with ten.

After the battle, the loser will treat the winner to sorbet.

In order to verify what the book says and win the tournament, we went to find ants in two nests respectively.

We picked from left to right and finally caught ten ants that we thought were stronger.

And put the ants on both sides of the same small box, separated by cardboard.

Xiao Gang saw my ant and gnashed his teeth and said, "It's useless to help ... huh? What does the book say? " I smiled and said, "Look, I scared you, and I can't talk.

""Come if you dare! " Xiao Gang said and picked up the cardboard.

Ants are crawling around in the carton. Seeing this, I ordered: "Attack!" My ants are not obedient at all, and they are still crawling around.

Xiao Gang smiled and said, "Commander in Chief? Sooner or later, you have to lose your black hat.

"At the moment when I was so helpless, a big mayfly in Xiaogang showed its fangs and suddenly stormed our army. Xiaogang saw it and shouted, "Fuck! "Soon the ants scuffled, and those big ephemera in Xiaogang, so big, ignored my ants, bit my ants, trampled them at will, and soon killed one of my ants.

How painful! Swear to kill and not insult! I can't help cheering for the ants in my heart, hoping that the ants will give Xiao Gang a duel.

Ants seem to have the same feelings as me and are full of hatred.

Just when Xiao Gang jumped three feet high with joy, my ants formed an ant array and rushed to the enemy. I blurted out, "Break it all!" "I didn't expect ants to use array method. Because my voice was too loud, Xiaogang got a fright: "What?" When Xiaogang's eyes returned to the paper box, he was startled. His ants were confused by my ant divide-and-rule array, and were soon killed and wiped out.

On my way home, I ate a trophy-sorbet.

I am happy to say to Xiaogang, "Your ant is a big stupid bear, mine is this one, haha …" I give a thumbs-up as I say this … whenever I recall this incident, I am always amused by my ignorance as a child.

However, it was this incident that made me really understand a truth and practice true knowledge.

The composition in the first volume of the fourth grade is a happy thing, 350~400 words.

A happy thing in winter vacation, I experienced many things. There are sad things and new things ... the most profound thing in my memory is that.

It was a sunny day, and my mother suddenly mentioned my long-cherished wish: "shall I buy you a bike?" "That's great! You did a good job. You are such a good mother! " I can't help jumping and jumping. After a while, my mother and I came to the bicycle shop. As soon as I entered the bicycle shop, I took a fancy to the purple bicycle at first sight.

"Mom, I want this, I want this ..." Mom couldn't stand me, so she bought it.

Hey! Not to mention, this one is really beautiful.

It's purplish red, which is very delicate.

Before I was happy, a new problem came again. I can't ride yet! Otherwise, buying it is a waste! what can I do? The only choice now: "learn!" But I have never been afraid of death, but this time for my bike, I will bite the bullet and learn! I sat in my seat carefully, as if there were many buckets to draw water, which made it shake quickly; Shaking, shaking and falling, I stood up hard and patted the dust on my body, complaining in my heart: "I can't learn!" " "My mother seems to have read my mind and came over and said to me seriously," Go ahead and come again. "

Nothing is that simple, you should remember: persevere until you succeed! You can do it! "Mom, let me increase my confidence.

I picked up the car and sat on it again. My mother helped me hold the faucet in front, and I stepped on the pedal with my foot.

While helping me, my mother told me three main points of riding a bike: "First, don't look under the car, look forward;" Second, don't turn the faucet, it's easy to fall off, and turn it a little when there are obstacles; Third, keep pedaling and don't stop.

"I did as my mother said. After a while, my mother let go and I rode it myself.

I have been riding my bike home. I can't believe it. I learned to ride a bike.

This time, I not only learned a skill, but more importantly, I learned that only perseverance can succeed.

You said, kill two birds with one stone, can you not be happy?

Fourth grade composition (more than 350 words)

Impressive books are the magnifying glass of the times, through which I explore the mysteries of the world; Books are modern compasses. When I was wandering at the crossroads of learning, it showed me a bright road. Books are not only a treasure house of knowledge, but also teach me how to write and how to be a man.

Now my life and study are inseparable from books, and even more inseparable from the "teacher" who helped me write the enlightenment-"Composition Encyclopedia".

Open the title page, the faint ink fragrance makes me relaxed and happy; Meaningful writing and exquisite writing drive me crazy.

Every time I read this book, I seem to be listening to a professional teacher explaining the basic usage of words, phrases and sentences, teaching me to use rhetoric to add icing on the cake, teaching me to read and appreciate, playing oral communication, laying a good foundation for writing and taking the first step in composition.

Just like chatting with a teacher, my mood suddenly becomes pure, such as drinking tea, and the aroma is overflowing.

This book is like a mentor, dedicating its wisdom.

Read it; Just take a walk in the story, relax and enjoy reading.

Appreciate art, visit famous teachers and experience different realms, so that the soul can be sublimated in the spiritual world.

Accumulate; Listen to idiom stories, explore the secrets of life, review Chinese and foreign history and discover different cultural etiquette.

It covers astronomy, geography, history, biology, art, literature and other fields of knowledge, which can greatly broaden my horizons.

Laugh happily, relieve all the pressure and troubles, relax and tell a joke, and you will find that learning knowledge through laughter is happier than anything else.

Books are the ships that take us to sea, the wings that take us to fly, and the key to wisdom that opens the box of doubts.

An encyclopedia of composition is the key to wisdom.

Come and enjoy the charm of my book that impressed me the most! He's great. I like making friends. Among the friends I have made, Wang Jingyuan is the best! I remember one time, I went to high school with Wang Jingyuan, Liu Huaren and Zhao Yi.

We saw many tadpoles in a big puddle, so I rushed to catch them. Wang Jingyuan said, "Slow down!" I stopped to ask him why. He pointed to a small puddle that was about to dry up and said that there were many tadpoles there.

"Before Wang Jingyuan finished, I rushed to the puddle there again, and he pulled me back.

"Why?" I asked him, and he said, Let's move the tadpoles in the small puddle to the big puddle! " .

"Good idea!" The three of us said in unison.

"But-how to move the tadpole to the other side?" Liu huaren asked, "Hold the tadpole in your hand and throw it into the big puddle!" " "Said cleverness Zhao Yi advice.

"No, some tadpoles will be trampled to death, or a passage will be dug to let the water in the pit pass into the pit, or the water in the pit will pass into the pit, and the tadpoles will swim into the pit with them." "That's a good idea!" I said.

So, we started digging.

Halfway through the excavation, a big stone blocked the road and we couldn't push it. Liu Huaren's hand was cut off, so Wang Jingyuan showed his talents. He said, you all stand and look at me! "I saw him bend down, open his arms, pick up the big stone, and whoosh-pa-the stone hit the grass with a bang.

"wow! You are great! " We cheered! Now we have dug the tunnel quickly and solved the "tadpole disaster". Now you know why I always worship Wang Jingyuan! He's really great! The first time I walked home alone, it was on a Monday afternoon. As soon as I got out of school, I looked for my father everywhere as usual, but I couldn't find him. I looked around carefully, but I still couldn't find him.

Finally, I decided to walk home by myself. On the way home, I remembered the first time I went home alone.

It was my first grade, and one afternoon, school was too early.

My mother hasn't come to pick me up yet. I looked everywhere outside, but I couldn't find my mother. A cold sweat dripped on my face.

I almost cried.

I looked around and suddenly found our classmate Chen Hao walking slowly in front. I quickly caught up with him and said to him, "shall we go together?" Chen Hao said, "Of course.

"I think, with my partner, you don't have to worry about crossing the road. When I get home, my parents will be surprised.

Hao Chen and I were walking on the way home, and we were talking and laughing happily as we walked.

Oh, it's time to cross the street. There aren't many cars on the road. We crossed the road carefully and came to Chen. I broke up with him.

Then I walked home alone and knocked at the door.

Mother opened the door and was very surprised. "Did you walk back by yourself?" I proudly said, "Of course!" Then, I told my mother what happened along the way.

My mother praised me for my ability, so I don't want to mention how happy I am after listening to it.

From then on, I felt bolder than before and could go home by myself.

I really grew up.

This program made me realize that CCTV programs are rich and colorful.

Each has his own merits.

Among them, CCTV 2' s Art Life is my favorite TV program.

Talking about "artistic life" makes me involuntarily think that art is an indispensable part of human life.

People who grow up in an artistic atmosphere are the most valuable.

Art life is my bosom friend.

The host of the program is Zhu Jun.

He is very humorous.

I like his personality.

Some famous artists will be invited to the "art life" hosted by him.

Understand their life background and artistic creation.

Accompanied by elegant light music, the column "Art Life" began.

At this time, our whole family will sit by the TV and watch.

Mom and dad like art, too.

They held their breath and stared for fear of missing a spark.

Zhu Jun had many exchanges with artists.

Sometimes talk about their life background; Sometimes they talk about the process of their creation; Sometimes they will talk about the difficulties encountered in their growth; Sometimes they talk about their past lives ... but jokes are often made during the program.

At this time, the background music of the program will ring, making the audience laugh happily.

Sitting in front of the TV, we also hear laughter from time to time.

Laughter came and went.

Of course, when it comes to the artist's past, the audience is moved.

We were even moved to tears.

Ever since I read the column "Art Life" ...

How to write 350 words in composition 7 of the first volume of Chinese exercises in grade four?

On Saturday night, it was cloudy with Mao Mao rain from time to time. A few domestic swallows are playing carefree on the road. Suddenly, a big truck roared by, and my heart tightened and I couldn't help but close my eyes. I know that unfortunate things have happened ... The first paragraph can only be a scene that shocked me in the rain. On Saturday night, it was cloudy with Mao Mao rain from time to time. Suddenly, when I opened my eyes again, I was shocked by this scene: a swallow was lying on the road where a big truck passed, with its head drooping and blood flowing down its wings! Its feathers are messy and its body is trembling slightly. Must be unbearable pain? My heart hurts like a knife, and the unbearable pain seems to have spread to me. Is there any saving? I looked at the poor swallow stupefied and didn't know what to do. At this moment, another swallow came over, dodged the cars coming and going, and landed beside the injured swallow. His feet moved around the injured swallow, his little head kept turning, and his eyes were full of depression and anxiety. Suddenly, he flapped his wings violently and let out a hoarse cry, as if to say, "Get up, I'll take you there." It was anxious, flapping its wings even harder, and even pecked the injured swallow a few times with its sharp mouth, as if to wake up its companion. Then, it pushes its companion with its slender claws, but the injured swallow will never wake up ... The swallow is desperate and can't take back its open wings. It nestles quietly beside its companion, just like a standing statue, letting the drizzle wet its wings. A car passed by it. I forgot the threat of death. I don't know how long it took before it left step by step. I vaguely saw that its eyes were full of pain, helplessness and desolation ... I looked at this scene with ecstasy, and my eyes were wet, and I didn't know whether it was rain or tears. Oh, humans have feelings, and animals have feelings. ...

The title of the composition in the first volume of the fourth grade is "I applaud myself".

350 words.

In life, many excellent people have made wonderful speeches or achieved success. We always applaud them. I didn't seem to applaud myself when we thought about it. It seems that only once did I applaud myself for helping others.

Once, when the examination paper of the first unit of mathematics came down, I looked at the bright red number on the test paper: 100, which was very happy. I know I can't be proud, but I must continue to work hard. In other words, I will turn around and get my math book to prepare for the next class.

I saw Li Huting sitting on the last side staring at the questions on the test paper without writing.

Should I help her? If you help her, you may get tired of teaching; If you don't help her, she won't keep up with everyone's rhythm and will hold her back.

I'm struggling.

After fierce ideological struggle in my mind, I finally decided to help her.

I walked beside Li Huting and looked at the red cross on the test paper. I can't help being surprised. I think: Li Huting made so many mistakes that he stared at the test paper in a daze.

I became more convinced of my decision and began to patiently teach Li Huting to do his homework.

Li Huting nodded while listening to my explanation carefully.

I told her that if there was anything you didn't understand, I would tell her. She said gratefully, "Thank you, Fang Mei Jia.

""you're welcome. Students should help each other.

"Although it is hard to teach Li Huting, I have also gained happiness from it, haven't I? With my help, Li Huting's test paper was finally changed and handed in.

Just then, Grandma Li Huting came in and said kindly, "Fang Mei Jia, thank you for teaching us Tingting. She is ill, you should teach her more. "

"Well, I will.

"At this time, I clapped hard for myself.

And tell yourself that you must always be ready to help others and applaud yourself in the future.

The fourth grade composition is about 350 words.

The lumberjack finally came to a big forest with birds and flowers. There is a village where people are proud of this beautiful forest every day.

In this big forest, there lived a woodcutter with a hat on his head and a cigarette in his mouth. The woodcutter idled around every day until one day, when he saw others cut down trees and made a fortune, he had a desire in his heart. Driven by desire, he cut down trees in the forest, destroyed the forest and punished him.

Loggers come to the forest every morning and sneak around with a bag of noctilucent powder in their hands and sprinkle it on branches to cut down trees at night.

However, because it was too dark at night, the sound of "clicking" when cutting down trees alarmed the sleeping birds. The bird heard this and said, "Why is our sight moving?" The bird looked down and saw that it was a woodcutter cutting down a tree.

The bird is very angry. The hateful woodcutter cut our house like this. Where do we live? Trees are gone, floods break out and villages will be destroyed.

The bird flew quietly over the woodcutter's head and pecked and said, "There must be bugs in this piece of wood."

The woodcutter was pecked by a bird and begged for mercy again and again. Finally, he promised not to cut down trees again, and the bird let him go.

This story makes us understand that saving the earth means saving ourselves.

Write a 350-word scene in Unit 1, Book 1, Grade Four Chinese Composition.

Early in the morning, hazy, the sea is very quiet, like a child who hasn't woken up yet. Looking from a distance, it adds a lot of mystery to the sea, and only a beam of Xiaguang shines from the east.

I came to the seaside and sat on the beach.

Silent waves gently brushed ashore and quietly receded.

The waves passed by my feet as if playing hide-and-seek with me.

The mirror-like sea water caressed the loose beach, which seemed so calm and serene.

At noon, the strong and dazzling sunshine shines on the beach.

I walked barefoot on the beach, and my feet were cold.

I face the sea and am bathed in sunshine.

Clear microwaves gradually hit the shore, impacting the rocks, spreading layers of white flowers and splashing "silver beads".

The sound of waves beating against rocks is like the cheerful laughter of the sea.

The pure blue of the sky and the noble blue of the sea seem to be connected.

At about six o'clock in the afternoon, the tide began to rise at the seaside.

A big wave rushed in, and some rocks that had been exposed before disappeared in a short time.

Huge waves came to us one after another, making a loud noise from time to time.

As dusk approaches, the golden sunset covers the sea, and seagulls hover over the sea.

The golden sea, sunset, beach and birds make a beautiful landscape painting.

My father and I stopped to admire it and didn't want to leave for a long time.

It's a pity that "to see the sun, for all his glory was buried in the coming night". After a while, the beautiful scenery was like a shy little girl, hiding in the horizon with the sunset.

The sound of the waves beating against the rocks is getting louder and louder, as if to keep this beautiful scenery.

It's getting late. It's dark all around. Under my father's repeated urging, I reluctantly left the sea.

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