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My pen-composition for the fourth grade

In real life or work and study, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition, which is a verbal activity for people to express their feelings in written form. I believe many people will find writing difficult. The following is my pen-my carefully arranged fourth-grade composition, for reference only. Welcome to reading.

On Thursday, when I came home from school, my father mysteriously said, "I have something for you." "What?" I asked. Dad took it out. It turned out to be a pen!

This is a pure white pen, and the pen holder is silver, which is Picasso's brand. The pen holder can put the pen on the clothes and is convenient to carry. Open the cap to reveal the black pen holder and silver nib inside. The black pen container is where pens are put. Remind you not to hold it too high or too low. If you hold it too high, the words will be crooked; If the grip is too low, your fingers will get ink. Unscrew the pen holder and the refill will be exposed. Fill the refill with ink and you can write beautiful and round fonts!

Friday, lunch break. I took out my pen, took off my cap, held it in my hand, and picked up the words smoothly. I was copying when someone knocked on the table. When the hand shakes and the pen shakes, the same "A" instantly becomes a "G". Oh, no! I thought nervously. What should I do? I wrote it wrong! Fortunately, it didn't melt. I used transparent glue first and failed. I want to use this patch-no, I can't! Alas, we have to cross it out and rewrite it.

Copy English. I smell ink and copy it with a pen. I gently put the pen tip on my notebook and rowed slowly. A sentence appears smoothly in the notebook, and exquisite fonts emerge. It's much more convenient to copy, fast and good. Two pages of English, completed in the blink of an eye.

I stroked my pen, and the white body was shining, and the fragrant smell permeated around me. Oh, how I like this pen!

My Pen-Composition 2 for Grade Four I have a beloved pen, which my mother bought for me at the beginning of the third grade.

This pen is thin and tall with a round cap on its head. There is a bright hook next to the hat. You can use this hook to hang the pen in your pocket or clip it on the page. It is wearing a white dress and a pink belt. The skirt is printed with a puppy pattern. This puppy, with sunglasses on his nose and a spoon in his hand, looks so funny. There are many colorful stars printed around the puppy, and a line reads: Roche students are super slippery and fine pens.

Open the cap and you will see the silver nib, which is full of luxury. The nib is very thin, and there seems to be a thin seam in the middle. Does the ink pass through here to the tip of the pen and write down words? Unscrew the lower part of the pen body, and you can see the water absorber made of plastic pipe. With a pinch, the ink will rush in and be drunk by it. When I want to do my homework, it will come to my hands without hesitation and help me. It works in obscurity and helps me write neat and fluent good words.

This pen has always been my good friend and even the "supervisor" of my study. Once, my mother asked me to practice pen writing. After practicing for a while, I lost patience. I wanted to go out to play, so I threw away my pen and spilled a few drops of ink on the tip, which seemed to be sad tears. It seems to remind me with tears: "Mom found you a good partner like me. Why don't you practice writing?" So, I picked up the pen again and concentrated on practicing.

Sometimes, when he studies with me for too long and his stomach is really empty, he will stop "working", as if to say, "Master, I'm hungry and can't write any more. Please give me some drinks! " I quickly fed it with ink, and it will continue to throw itself into the "battle" happily.

I know this pen has placed my mother's expectations on it. Therefore, I study harder and cherish it. As soon as I use it, I put on my pen cap and put it in a pencil box, never letting it get hurt.

My Pen-Composition 3 for Grade Four I have a pen and was awarded the title of "Three Good Students" during the English training class. Therefore, I call it "three good pens".

That day, there was a notice on the school radio and I overheard my name. I was rated as a "three good students"? How is that possible? Is it true?/You don't say. /You don't say. I slapped myself to make sure I was dreaming. Wow, it hurts! I'm not dreaming, it's true. At that moment, my heart jumped out like an elf, so excited that I couldn't wait to run outside the classroom and fly to the prize-winning place.

I came to a small classroom. The teacher asked me to put on the doctor's clothes and hat, and then took photos. Back in class, the teacher put on grand music to give me awards. She handed me a heavy certificate of honor with a pen in both hands. I took the certificate and pen and read it many times for fear that they would fly out of my hand.

Soon, the class was over. When I got home, I told my mother. My mother has been praising me, praising me to the sky and saying that she would give me a reward. On the other hand, I have always admired this pen.

This pen is packed in a box with the words "Hero ordered this pen" engraved on it. Opening the box, a black and gold pen caught my eye. This is an exquisite pen with a line engraved on the pen holder: Xingbo Education Little Rising Star. I quickly started writing ink and wrote it again and again in my notebook. This pen is really easy to use, and it won't stick without ink.

I brought my pen to school the next day. My deskmate accidentally drew a white mark on the pen. I was angry, sad and angry when I watched it. I can only blame myself for not keeping it well. After returning home, I stared at the scar on my pen for a long time, so sad that tears fell.

This pen is like my good friend. It helps me to write my words well and inspires me to make continuous progress. In order not to make it "unexpected" again, I carefully put it back in the box and only took it out to write and practice at home.

My pen-composition 4 1960 for the fourth grade is the most difficult period for the country. When I was in the fourth grade of primary school, the teacher began to let us learn to write with pens.

At that time, there was no cash at home for a year, and only my father earned work points. At the end of the year, it is good to know the food rations of the whole family, and sometimes we still owe them to the production team. How could I possibly let my parents buy pens, so I decided to solve it myself. After school for several days in a row, I went to the streets to pick up waste products, picked up a few rotten soles and picked up a few broken rope ends outside the fence of the production team. I went to the waste collection station and bought a few cents, only enough to buy a pen dipped in water steel and a pen water. I can't afford a pen, so I have to make one myself. I picked up a feather of a big white goose in my yard, tidied it up, and thought it would make a beautiful pen, so I cut a short old chopstick into a feather stalk, clamped the pen, wrapped it tightly with thread, and dipped it in the ink made of the pen water piece I bought with a penny. It really works, and I'm very excited. But I wrote a few words, my hands were dirty, the words were crooked, and the stems of goose feathers were thin and soft, so I had to find another way. My compound is surrounded by willow walls, which reminds me of willow branches. So, I searched around the willow wall, found a smooth and straight branch as thick as a pen, took a branch as long as a pen, trimmed it, carefully inserted the tail of the bought pen into the willow core and fixed it, which was much better. Later, I slowly repaired the wicker pen to look like the pen I bought. Once the teacher found my pen in class, he said, "Let me have a look." The teacher took it over and over again and said, "You little guy really has a way." Although my pen is easy to write, it stayed with me until I graduated from primary school.

My Pen Grade Four Composition 5 One night when I was eight years old, my parents accompanied me to go shopping. When I first arrived at the stationery store, a black pen attracted me. My father seemed to read my mind and said, "Son, have you taken a fancy to this pen?" I nodded my head. The boss said, "This pen is the best seller this month. It is made of pure stainless steel, but it is very expensive. It needs 16 yuan. "I was shocked after listening to it. Father saw that I liked it and finally bought it. I held it tightly in my hand for fear of losing it.

This pen is all black and about 15 cm high. There is a cap on the top of the pen, just like the cap of this pen, protecting the nib. There is a pen container next to the pen cover, which can be hung on the pocket of clothes. That's for portability. There is a silvery white pen container under the nib, which is very comfortable to hold and write. The bottom is a black pen body, the longest, about eight centimeters. Inside the pen is the ink bag of the pen, where the ink is stored. As long as it is full of ink, it will work tirelessly for me. I seem to be accompanied by an elf.

Speaking of this pen, I have a story with it! One morning, when I bought snacks, I found that the pen tip had been broken by my classmates. I am very sad in my heart and I really want to find this bad guy. At noon, I was too anxious to eat. I've been looking for accessories, but I can't find them. When I got home, I began to fix my pen wholeheartedly, and finally it was fixed. I am extremely happy in my heart. I use it to write my classroom and homework every day. It also brought me convenience. You only need to type ink once a week, and your writing is smooth. It is a good helper for my study.

This pen has been with me for two years, and it has made great contributions to my study. I should cherish.

My Pen-Composition 6 for Grade Four I have a pen, which has been used since Grade Three. Although it's not the first one, I'm in grade five now, but I still use it. I just used a snowflake pen in grade three, but I think there are too few pens to use. So I bought a spare Roche EF pen, this one.

I'm in grade five, but that snowflake pen won't work in grade four. But my Roche pen works. This pen can be regarded as an old one. When you write with it, you can write like a god and turn it into a flower. When writing a composition with it, there seems to be an inspiration. No, I wrote a composition with this pen.

I remember one time, my pen really rolled off the table. It is important that the pen tip faces the ground. This time, the pen was seriously injured, and the tip of the pen tilted up directly, which made me particularly sad. I can't fix my writing. I removed a pen from my shark pen, which was exactly the same as his model, so I put it on him. My Roche pen is brand-new, just like a new pen, and my shark pen is missing.

This is an ordinary pen. It doesn't look fancy at all. There is only a gradient of yellow and blue on it, just like an ordinary pen. This pen is durable and convenient. It can be used as a water-absorbing pen or an ink bag pen, both of which are universal. Similarly, it can also install ink bags of any brand and ink bags of any color.

This is my pen, a veteran's pen.

My Pen-Composition for Grade Four 7 When I was in Grade Three, I needed to write with a pen. My father gave me a hero pen.

This hero pen is green all over, with a silver sleeve. The appearance is smooth and generous. There is also a blooming flower above the pen cover. When I open the pen, that's where I put the ink. When I first started to suck ink for the pen, I accidentally sprayed the ink on the original glistening wall, and it could not be washed off, which became the record of my first use of the pen.

When I first started using this pen, I always wrote crooked words. My father held my hand and wrote one by one. After that, I signed up for a calligraphy class, and I still use this pen, which has created many brilliant achievements for me. Especially in the final exam of calligraphy class, the teacher asked us to write four words, and we all opened our mouths because it was difficult to write half a word, but this time it was four. However, I soon calmed down and wrote one by one, just like my father was holding my handwriting. In this way, I finished writing, and I finished writing. The teacher gave me a prize: a mechanical pencil and a mechanical pencil. Although it is not as good as this hero pen, I still keep it. After all, I won the prize with this pen.

Although it helped me create brilliant records, there were also frustrations and anger. The fourth grade just started school, and the first assignment was written by the whole class. As far as my writing is crooked, I was criticized by the teacher. When I got home, I always wanted to drop this pen, but I thought about it carefully. It is my fault that I can't write well. Why blame the pen? So the homework that day was written very carefully. I was praised by the teacher the next day.

Now there is a pen instead of this hero pen, which has made many contributions for me, but I still saved it.

My pen-Grade Four Composition 8 has such a pen, which has no gorgeous patterns, no gorgeous colors and no beautiful coat, only a rusty appearance, a rusty nib and a "uneven" pen body.

Maybe only he can represent my childhood. He was very young when I was seven. His powerful writing style shows his ease of use, and his elegant patterns show his extraordinary. Unfortunately, he met me.

I stepped on him all day and made him ugly at the age of one. I hate him, why he will appear in my life, why he will delay my playing time. He just endured it silently.

He experienced all the great events in my life, and I used him to create one glory after another, my glory and my wonderful.

He accompanied me to the examination room. Grading is the place to judge your writing ability, and it is the examination room for hard writing. How many nights, a child took a pen and practiced tirelessly. Three years of cold window, relying on this to fight. In the examination room, the pen I held was so powerful that it gave full play to his greatest strength.

He is my mascot. How many perfect marks did he and I score in the examination room? He has been with me through the difficulties. "We want to fly in the sky, two birds grow together on the ground with one wing, two branches of a tree." Means that we ...

He is not only a pen, but also an indispensable partner in my life. From an urchin, to a lively and cheerful child, to a naughty child, and then to a polite teenager. He has experienced every major event in my life.

The pen is lying quietly in the box now. Every time I see him, I will recall the days I spent with him, his strong handwriting and the way he is now. I am full of deep apologies to him and deep remorse to myself.

Childhood flies and he is old. He is no longer the magnificent figure and glory of that year. He is old, and I am no longer the child who can only throw things. Thank you for the beautiful scenery in my life.

My fourth grade composition 9 A beautiful weekend, Wan Li was clear and white clouds were floating in the sky. Dad took me to the stationery store to buy a pen, and I jumped three feet for joy. I carefully selected a very beautiful pen and only spent 18 yuan. After father paid the money, we went home happily.

This pen is light blue, a small part is gold, and there are some English letters on it. It shines in the sun and is very, very beautiful. There is a small clip on the pen cover. After writing outside, you don't want to take things with two hands. You can hold them with a pen clip, so you can take them with one hand. Remember, when you hug, you can't hug too much, otherwise, you can't hug.

Open the pen cover and you will see a round thing. I'm telling you, it's called a nib. There is a small hole in the nib for discharging ink. Open the pen body again, and you will find a small tube for holding ink and a ball in the ink suction tube. You will also find that the ball will not fall, and the ink will not fall, because the ball is as big as a tube. If you want to discharge ink, just push the pushed thing down and the ink will flow out of the small hole.

Its function is to write, and it will be used in the third and fourth grades of primary school. Remember, remind you that a pen can't be better than a pencil. If the pen is wrong, you can't erase it with an eraser, because the pen is written in ink and the eraser can't erase it. So you must be careful when writing with a pen.

You see, my pen is very practical. I like this pen very much and can't put it down. If you want to buy the same pen, please come to me.

My Pen-Composition for Grade Four 10 This semester, Miss Zhou changed to my new deskmate-Wang Sijia, and we got along very well. As the days passed, our friendship became deeper and deeper. Not long ago, Wang Sijia gave me a pen. It is black and gold. The pen body is also engraved with "Heaven rewards diligence" and my name by laser.

When I first held this pen, it felt smooth and delicate in my hand, and I liked it immediately. Every time I write a China calligraphy book, I will use this pen to describe and write carefully according to every word on the post. When writing, it comes out smoothly and evenly, and I also find that ink can be absorbed by paper quickly, unlike other ink pens that are accidentally touched by hands every time they finish writing. Since I had this pen, I was surprised to find that every time I wrote a post, I always got the excellent star of Teacher Zhou, which really made me very happy.

But one day, when I was writing with a pen, suddenly the ink was intermittent. I was in a hurry and thought, is there no water? I quickly unscrewed the pen body and found that there was still ink after careful inspection, but the nib was a little crooked. I thought of this item that I usually regard as a treasure. It has never fallen to the ground or been hit by external forces. How did this happen? I'm a little depressed.

When I got home from school, I told my father about the pen. Dad said, "Let me see." Dad picked up the pen and examined it with the eyes of an engineer. After a while, my father came over and handed me the pen and said, "It's fixed. Please write it down. Is that all right? " I picked up the written test and tried. Haha, the pen is back to its original state. Great.

Time flies, this pen has been with me for more than a month. Now it lies quietly in my stationery bag every day and becomes my right-hand man to write. I will cherish it very much.

My pen-fourth grade composition 1 1 I have a pen, which is different from other pens. It will change color and move, which will bring you into a happy world, so it has become my favorite.

The cap of this pen is white, and the nib is straight and sharp, which is very smooth. The pen is white, just like putting a white coat on it. There are two children on the pen, a man and a woman. Each of them has a colorful lollipop in his hand and his face is full of smiles. They seemed to swallow it in one gulp, and shook it with a lollipop, and then said to me, "Eat quickly!" " This little lollipop is not so good. It has a very big colorful lollipop on its tail. Candy is soft and gives off a faint fragrance, such as lemon yellow, watermelon red and grass green. Let you see that it can't help but want to eat, but it has to help me with my homework, and I can't bear to eat it.

As soon as the pen is written, the lollipop on it will "move". It will sway from side to side, just like playing a rhythmic music.

When your pen is almost out of ink, the lollipop on the pen will shake slower and slower, and the pen holder will turn pale pink, so you know that it is almost out of ink. When adding ink, it is even worse. If you add black ink, the pen will turn blue. If you add blue ink, it will turn red. If you add blue and black ink, it will turn yellow ... no matter what color your home is, its pen will turn into another color to remind you. Want to know what color will turn white when ground? I tell you, adding green ink will turn white. Really like a child who loves to change clothes at any time.

What an interesting, magical and unusual pen it is!

My pen-composition for grade four 12 I have a pen, which my mother gave me on my birthday. This pen is made of metal. It is cylindrical with a height of about 13 cm and a diameter of about 1 cm. I like it very much.

Most of this pen is black, the card is gold, and there is a circle under the cap. On the mountain of the pen shell, there is a puppy with a white edge, and there is a golden button at the end of the pen, which shines in the sun. Take off the cap and reveal the silver nib, just like an ancient weapon-spear. The place where the pen is held is silver-gray. Unscrew the pen cover to expose the pen bag, insert the pen tip into the ink bottle, and hold the pen bag by hand to absorb oil. At this time, the pen seemed to grin and say, "I'm full." "I can use it to write good words again.

I played a little joke with the pen. One day, I was doing my homework with this pen, and my mother asked me to take out the garbage. When I came back from taking out the garbage, I found that my pen was gone and I forgot to do my homework. I looked for it and thought, "When I went out, the pen was still on the table. How did it disappear so quickly? " "I was stamping, mumbling," where have you been? I am so angry. " An idea popped into my mind. Did mom and dad take it with them? When I asked, my parents didn't take it. By this time, I was already sweating. Suddenly, I feel my hands are warm. When I saw it, the pen was in my own hand. What a false alarm, I think! The pen seemed to say to me with a smile, "You are so careless! "

I like you very much-my pen. I hope you can spend a happy primary school time with me.

My pen-composition for the fourth grade 13 I have a beloved pen, which was a gift from my mother when I was in the third grade. It has been with me for three years.

My pen is thin and long. It is wearing a yellow coat with English letters printed on it. There is a lovely bear on the lid of the pen. It is holding a shell and wearing a blue dress. It always smiles at me. Whenever I pick up a pen and see it, I feel very happy.

My pen can also help me write beautiful words. Whenever the teacher finishes his homework, I write it in the exercise book, so I am also praised by the teacher. have

When it is hungry, it will stop working. I put on a new ink bag and let it eat, so it has the strength to work.

But sometimes, my pen will be disobedient. Sometimes the handwriting is very thin, sometimes it is very thick, and sometimes I write a lot of ink, which proves to be leaking, so that I have to wipe the ink off with another pen. I also take good care of my pen. Whenever the ink gets dirty, I will clean it with paper.

This is my pen. Although it is not an international brand and there are no other exquisite designs, I like it very much.

My pen-composition for the fourth grade 14 During that time, I fell madly in love with writing. At that time, most students in our class had a beautiful pen. I am a study committee member in my class and an excellent student of my teacher.

Every Tuesday afternoon, the third period is writing class. Looking at those students who are not as good at studying and writing as I am, they all take out beautiful pens from their pencil boxes and suck pen water seriously. I'm staring at their action of sucking pen water, which is extremely elegant. I think this must be the most beautiful action in time.

That classmate seemed to notice that I was looking at him, so he smiled and said to me, "If you help me with my homework, I will lend you my pen." I nodded repeatedly for fear that he would go back on his word. I can finally write with a pen. Since then, I have done every calligraphy assignment in duplicate, and I am glad that I have not been discovered by the teacher.

In the mid-term exam, I got the first place in my class in Chinese. The teacher was very happy and rewarded me. I thought it would be a pencil case or notebook as before. This time, the teacher did give me a beautiful pencil box. I am very happy. After opening it, I found a beautiful hero pen with a note below: Write my heart with my pen. I just know that the teacher knows everything, just don't want to hurt my little self-esteem. At that time, tears filled my eyes. Are you sad, ashamed and moved? There were mixed feelings at that time.

I am very grateful to my Chinese teacher for giving me this pen. This is the first pen in my life, and I will write my life with it. Until today, although it is broken, I can't write any more, but it has been accompanying me to develop my brilliant life.

My pen-15 I have a favorite thing, it is a pen, it is the only gift my mother gave me after my hard work, and it is also my most cherished pen.

The pen holder is black, and the pen body is engraved with several small gold characters, which makes the pen holder more tactile. An increase of one point is too long, and a decrease of one point is too short. The length seems to be tailored for it.

One evening, on my way home, I couldn't help looking at the exquisite pen carefully, but when I opened the pencil case, I couldn't help but feel shocked. My pen was gone! I suddenly like crazy, frantically rummaging through my hateful schoolbag, very anxious to cut the whole schoolbag open. Soon, the place where the schoolbag was originally placed was a mess. The pen fell on the chair and all the books were scattered on the floor, but I didn't touch it and turned the room upside down. Look under the bed, no, search the closet, no, search the closet, no! I even looked at the previous "ruins" again, no, no, still no! I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks-I'm in a rash. Just then, I saw a black pole. Isn't that my pen Seeing a glimmer of hope, I quickly stood up and rushed past, only to find that it was just a black crayon! At that time, I was completely desperate and couldn't help crying. I cried my eyes out and it was dark. At that moment, my heart fell into hell. At that moment, I was in tears. I don't remember how long I cried. ...

but ...

I walked into the classroom with a sad heart. What makes me laugh and cry is that the pen that made me cry all night is lying comfortably on the desk. A ray of sunshine in the morning shines on it, and the golden lines are more brilliant. Looking at it, I am ecstatic!

I like it from my heart.