A 300-word composition for the fourth grade volume 1

In ordinary study, work, and life, everyone is familiar with composition. Composition is a verbal activity that is highly comprehensive and creative. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? Below are 9 300-word compositions for the first volume of fourth grade that I compiled for everyone for your reference. I hope it can help friends in need. Fourth Grade Volume 1 Composition of 300 words Part 1

In winter, it snowed. It was originally a charming scenery, but I kept my head down and walked on the way home. There were no classes in the afternoon, but I lost my lunch money. I really wanted to cry, but I was afraid of being laughed at, so I had to hold it back.

There was no food at home, and I cried aloud. "What's the use of crying?" I thought to myself. Wiping away my tears, I picked up the ax to chop wood and then lit the fire. I have never done this work before, I just follow my father's example. It's going well, it's on fire. I put the pot on the stove and washed it like my mother, thinking: If I can eat a bowl of rice, just cook a bowl of rice! So, I poured a bowl of rice into the pot. Because I was afraid of getting mushy, I added a lot of water. The water boiled and bubbles appeared, large and small. I was so happy that after patiently waiting and several "tastings" I took the first bite of the porridge I made. Scrambled eggs are the easiest thing to do, just beat them into the pot. Just do it as you say, even though the oil crumbled into your hands and it hurt, the golden eggs were still put on the plate.

Let’s eat. The porridge was dark, and I later found out that there was no rice washed. There was no salt in the scrambled eggs, but I added some soy sauce before I could eat them. The most ridiculous thing is that after I finished one bowl of porridge, there was only one pot left. An unforgettable meal. Although it was not very delicious, I enjoyed it very much. That was not an ordinary meal, it was the beginning of my real work, which made me truly understand what real gain is. 300-word composition for the first volume of the fourth grade, Part 2

Today, we learned the lesson "Ocean - Hope of the 21st Century". I couldn't help but think about it when I closed the book.

I imagined what the future ocean would look like. The future ocean would no longer be daunting, but would become more and more lovable.

In the future ocean, there will be small islands floating on the sea one after another, and the people on the islands live happily. There is fresh water to drink when you are thirsty, and delicious grilled fish fillets when you are hungry. When it is cold, you can enter the sea sun room to bask in the sun. When it is hot, you can jump into the sea and swim.

The ocean has become a treasure box. People can generate electricity through the movement of seawater and use the pressure of seawater to make items. Not only that, the ocean also provides humans with food, minerals, etc.

The ocean has also become a playground for people. People can play many water-related games, such as surfing, water slides, boating, water movies, water polo playing, catching water polo, etc.

In the ocean, humans and marine animals have also become good friends. Scientists have invented an "animal language translator" so that people can talk to animals.

The ocean at that time was extremely beautiful and lovely, and everyone loved it. After playing with the imagination, I began to think deeply: If people protect and care for the ocean from now on, the ocean will be as beautiful as I imagined. Which one is as good as the other?

Let us protect the ocean and cherish marine resources together for a better future! 300-word composition of the fourth grade volume 1

This summer is very hot. , the scorching sun shines on the earth, making the surrounding air very stuffy. Many people like to enjoy the shade in the yard after dinner.

Xiao Ming and his mother were no exception. They took benches and chairs to enjoy the shade under a big tree. Xiao Ming's mother was going to peel an apple for Xiao Ming to eat. When Xiao Ming saw it, he quickly ran home to get a fan to fan his mother, but his mother didn't notice and continued to peel the apples. After a while, Xiao Ming appeared in front of his mother with a fan and fanned her gently. A cool breeze blew past her ears. Her mother smiled slightly and said happily: "My nickname is so sensible." , What a good boy! ”

After seeing this scene, the neighbors all commented that Xiao Ming is such a good boy!

This summer is very hot. The scorching sun shines on the earth, making the surrounding air very stuffy. Many people like to enjoy the shade in the yard after dinner.

Xiao Ming and his mother were no exception. They took benches and chairs to enjoy the shade under a big tree. Xiao Ming's mother was going to peel an apple for Xiao Ming to eat. When Xiao Ming saw it, he quickly ran home to get a fan to fan his mother, but his mother didn't notice and continued to peel the apples. After a while, Xiao Ming appeared in front of his mother with a fan and fanned her gently. A cool breeze blew past her ears. Her mother smiled slightly and said happily: "My nickname is so sensible." , What a good boy! ”

After seeing this scene, the neighbors all commented that Xiao Ming is such a good boy! ~ 300-word composition for the fourth grade volume 1

Today I finished my homework and went down to play. When I first went down, I saw a "person", but it didn't seem to be a person because it had many characteristics. Mao, when I got closer I saw it was Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong asked in surprise: "How do you know that my name is Sun Wukong?" I said: "Who in the world doesn't know that your name is Sun Wukong? I am still your fan!" Sun Wukong said: "So you are still My admirer! Let me take you to the Heavenly Court and Huaguo Mountain!"

Then Sun Wukong and I came to the Heavenly Court, where there were no cars, no sewage, no floor, and the floor was covered with clouds. It was very, very comfortable when I got up, and the water was very clear. I was fascinated by the scene there. I didn’t even hear what Sun Wukong said, but Sun Wukong spoke again. It was time for us to go, and then I heard and left.

Next I came to Huaguo Mountain. Before Sun Wukong and I reached the ground, I heard the little monkey saying: "The king is back, the king is back." When we got to the ground, Sun Wukong gave me After introducing these little monkeys, Sun Wukong and I came to the waterfall, which was very big. Next we came to the waterfall again. The water was so clear and the sun illuminated the waterfall, making it extremely beautiful.

It was getting dark as I watched, and Sun Wukong sent me back home.

If we don’t use cars and don’t discharge sewage, we can be like Sun Wukong. 300-word composition for the fourth grade, Volume 1, Part 5

In our lives, there are many festivals: Teachers’ Day, Nurses’ Day, Mother’s Day, and Arbor Day. Each festival entrusts people’s beautiful emotions and wishes. If I were to set up a festival, I would set up a Bird Love Day.

Why is it Bird Love Day? That's because many people now kill birds in large numbers for money, and the number of birds is getting smaller and smaller. Under the smoke curling from the muzzle, the birds fell into a pool of blood one after another. Seeing this scene, I was heartbroken. Whenever I see a bird flying happily, I remember one thing: It was a morning in the cold winter. I woke up from my sleep and heard the chirping singing. I came to the small courtyard and saw the bird flying in the sky. . Suddenly there was a "pop" sound, and a white bird fell to the ground. I looked back and saw that it was a few little boys shooting birds. I wanted to stop them, but they picked up the birds and ran away quickly. So I want to set up a Bird Love Day. I hope the birds can fly happily in the sky.

On the day of Bird Love Day, no one is allowed to kill birds. People must release all the birds they have caught before, giving the birds a peaceful and happy home, and letting the birds have their own happiness. rights. At the same time, I want to set the Bird Love Day on May 12th, because March 12th is Arbor Day. By May 12th, the small trees are already very lush and the birds can build nests.

I am looking forward to the day when Bird Love Day comes. 300-word composition for the fourth grade, Part 1

Under the sunshine with a faint fragrance, a faint song about growth is sung...

Beautiful youth is always It will be entangled with a wisp of vague sadness, blending the mood into soft five colors, so when a person is in a daze, it flows wantonly... This can be said to be a feeling of sadness.

The summer breeze has blown away my thoughts, I have gone through some stormy and gloomy days, and I continue to pursue my own shadow and feet in contradictions. Everything is like those messy fragments when the fireworks are fleeting, flickering and drifting away. ...I don’t know when I started to fall in love with crying silently under the influence of pure music. It's not sad, but it's hard to sort out. Always smiling and sighing at the gap between reality and ideals...

I am moved by the emotions that others ignore, and some weird ideas will always pop up in my head.

Try to forget what others think.

Growth is like this, calm or impulsive, laughter or tears, you have to go on by yourself. All... turned into that faint melody, singing lightly in our ears... 300-word composition of the fourth grade volume 1

Spring, a season full of hope, the grass has sprouted Now, the little trees have blossomed, the children have grown one year older, and the spring rain is nourishing the earth. My good friends and I were running around happily on campus, facing the bright sunshine, and having so much fun!

In summer, a hot season, cicadas sing loudly on the trees. The insects are so busy that they don’t know what they are doing. My good friends and I swim happily in the hot summer. Enjoy the shade under the trees.

Autumn is a harvest season. Pear trees hang golden lanterns, apples reveal their red faces, the rice sea stirs up golden waves, sorghum holds up burning torches, and maple leaves in autumn are dyed red. the earth. My good friends and I gain hope in the autumn.

In winter, a quiet season, the snow fell quietly, and no one noticed it. In the snow, there was a vast expanse of white, and only the children's faces were red. My friends and I happily made snowmen and had snowball fights on the snow. How much fun we had!

Ah! Four Seasons, I love you! 300-word composition for the first volume of the fourth grade, Part 8

My school is an experimental primary school located in Yuhong Lane, Zhumadian City. It is a beautiful campus.

As soon as you entered the school gate, you saw three neat teaching buildings in front of you. In the spacious and bright classroom, there is the sound of reading and wonderful music.

There are pine, cypress, locust, and willow trees in front of the teaching building. In spring, the willow trees take out their tender green leaves, and the willow branches hang down like fairy braids; the locust tree blooms with small fragrant flowers. In summer, the leaves of the willow tree are more lush, like a green umbrella for the campus; the locust tree produces locust rice like grains of rice. In autumn, the locust trees bear locust horns that look like candied haws. In winter, heavy snow covers the trees with a "quilt", and the pines and cypresses look greener, guarding our campus day and night.

The playground on the east side of the teaching building has an artificial turf in the middle and a track outside. After class, the students skipped rope, kicked shuttlecocks, and threw sandbags on the playground... To the north of the playground is the national flag stand. There is a straight flagpole in the center with a bright five-star red flag hanging on it. Every Monday, we come here to hold a flag-raising ceremony to show our patriotism.

I really like the beautiful campus. 300-word composition for the first volume of the fourth grade, Part 9

In our village, most of them are Miao people, and there is only one ingenious little girl - Wang Ziyan, who is Han. Wang Ziyan’s neighbor, an old woman named Zhang. Her husband passed away very early, and her son was also working in other places. He had no time to go home to take care of the elderly Grandma Zhang. Grandma Zhang was the only one in the family. Seeing these people, Wang Ziyan wanted to help Grandma Zhang with some housework, but Zhang Grandma refused, so she could only secretly help Grandma Zhang with laundry, cooking and other housework within her ability.

On this day, Grandma Zhang was sleeping. It happened that Wang Ziyan passed by and saw Grandma Zhang who was sleeping soundly and the clothes that had not yet been washed. She hurriedly approached and picked up the basin for washing clothes and came with the stick. By the creek. The scorching sun was scorching the earth, and drops of sweat flowed down from Wang Ziyan's red cheeks. However, Wang Ziyan just wiped the sweat gently and continued to wash clothes. After a while, the clothes were washed cleanly by Wang Ziyan, who was going to take the washed clothes to the yard to dry. Grandma Zhang woke up suddenly. When she saw the clothes hanging in the yard, she understood everything. She slowly approached Wang Ziyan, put her face against Wang Ziyan's cheek, and said, "Ziyan, you are such a good person." Girl, you always help me with housework. The person I want to thank the most in my life is you. Although we are not relatives, we are better than relatives!" Wang Ziyan said sheepishly: "It's okay, this is what I should do. ”