Grade four, Chinese book two, look at photos and write a composition.

1. The second volume of "Photo Witness" in Grade 4 is composed of 400 words, one photo and a story; A photo tells an experience; A photo evokes a memory; A photo, full of emotion. It is such a small and meaningful photo, an ordinary and extraordinary photo, which is worth collecting.

My favorite photo was taken on the first day of 200 1 year 1 month in the living room on the third floor of my new home. The photo clearly shows me sitting on the sofa with my cousin, grandparents and grandparents. I still have a big apple on the plate on the table in front of me. Every time I dig out this photo from the album, I still remember the story behind it.

It was the first day of the first month when I was two years old. My grandparents and my cousins, uncles and aunts came to my home. During the chat, my father asked me to take photos with my grandparents and cousins. Knowing where I was sitting, I hurried to find a reason for my father to accompany me to the fourth floor first.

Up to the fourth floor, my father asked me what I was going to do. I said to myself, "Why don't I sit in the middle?" "Because my cousin is the oldest of you three children, and you and my cousin are the grandchildren of grandparents, of course you should be next to them." Dad replied. "But grandma is so old. If others see her, will she laugh at me? " "You are wrong to think so," my father went on to educate me earnestly. "How can others laugh at you? Although grandma is old, she has gone through decades of hardships for the happiness of our family today. As the younger generation, we should respect and love her. No grandma, no dad, no dad, no you! " I suddenly realized that I had just made a mistake. If others see me sitting next to my grandmother in the photo, they will not make fun of me, but will think that I am a good boy who respects my elders and is full of love!

I happily returned to the living room on the third floor, walked briskly to the position where I took pictures, and handed a big apple to my grandmother with full respect. Grandma smiled and handed me back the apple. She said kindly, "Grandma is old and her teeth are useless. My dear grandson is grateful. You still eat! " Then my father shouted, "Look at me!" I took the apple my grandmother left me and stared at the camera. There was only a click, and this wonderful moment remained in the camera forever. After drying the photos, I took them into plastic and collected them in an album.

There is a photo of such a story; A photo makes my thoughts fly back to ten years ago; A photo, give me a love education. It is such an ordinary and extraordinary photo that taught me to respect and care for my elders. Only in this way can we make our life better, our family happier and our society more harmonious.

2. Chinese composition in the fourth grade of primary school: Old photo People's Education Edition Fourth grade Chinese composition Unit 4: An old photo of 200 words.

War is the devil! It makes children lose their parents, wives lose their husbands, and the originally happy family becomes fragmented. The war left blood, a destroyed home and irreparable pain.

1937 An old photo on August 28th reminds people of the brutal Japanese invasion of China more than 70 years ago. Shanghai South Railway Station, which was once prosperous, has now become terrible. The overpass across the two stations collapsed, the railway was twisted and there was smoke everywhere. In the distance, rows of houses instantly turned into ruins; Nearby, I don't know how many innocent lives are buried under the rubble! From time to time, a little sad wail came from the blood shed. The smell of gunpowder in the air and the "buzzing" sound of enemy planes make the scene before us even more gloomy and horrible.

Ah! Isn't that a little boy? He sat on the ground, his calf blown to pieces, naked and covered in blood. His little hands were tightly clasped together, and the heartbreaking cries were endless, as if calling: Dad, Mom, where are you? I was scared. . He opened his eyes in horror and looked around. His sad eyes make people sad.

Isn't everything in sight the heinous crime left by the Japanese war of aggression against China in China? I want to say: "We want peace instead of war, let the 2 1 century ring the death knell for war, and let tomorrow's world truly become a human home full of sunshine, flowers and love!"

3. The composition of the second volume of "Photo Witness" in the fourth grade is 400 words, with a photo to record a story; A photo tells an experience; A photo evokes a memory; A photo, full of emotion.

It is such a small and meaningful photo, an ordinary and extraordinary photo, which is worth collecting. My favorite photo was taken on the first day of 200 1 year 1 month in the living room on the third floor of my new home.

The photo clearly shows me sitting on the sofa with my cousin, grandparents and grandparents. I still have a big apple on the plate on the table in front of me. Every time I dig out this photo from the album, I still remember the story behind it.

It was the first day of the first month when I was two years old. My grandparents and my cousins, uncles and aunts came to my home. During the chat, my father asked me to take photos with my grandparents and cousins.

Knowing where I was sitting, I hurried to find a reason for my father to accompany me to the fourth floor first. Up to the fourth floor, my father asked me what to do.

I said to myself, "Why don't I sit in the middle?" "Because my cousin is the oldest of you three children, and you and my cousin are the grandchildren of grandparents, of course you should be next to them." Dad replied.

"But grandma is so old. If others see her, will she laugh at me? " "You are wrong to think so," my father went on to educate me earnestly. "How can others laugh at you? Although grandma is old, she has gone through decades of hardships for the happiness of our family today. As the younger generation, we should respect and love her.

No grandma, no dad, no dad, no you! "I suddenly realized that I had just made a mistake. If others see me sitting next to my grandmother in the photo, they will not make fun of me, but will think that I am a good boy who respects my elders and is full of love! I happily returned to the living room on the third floor, walked briskly to the position where I took pictures, and handed a big apple to my grandmother with full respect.

Grandma smiled and handed me back the apple. She said kindly, "Grandma is old and her teeth are useless. My dear grandson is grateful. You still eat! " Then my father shouted, "Look at me!" I took the apple my grandmother left me and stared at the camera. There was only a click, and this wonderful moment remained in the camera forever.

After drying the photos, I took them into plastic and collected them in an album. There is a photo of such a story; A photo makes my thoughts fly back to ten years ago; A photo, give me a love education.

It is such an ordinary and extraordinary photo that taught me to respect and care for my elders. Only in this way can we make our life better, our family happier and our society more harmonious.

4. Chinese Grade Four Volume Four Unit 4 Composition How to Write an Old Photo When I opened the Chinese textbook, a black-and-white photo appeared in front of me.

This is the real scene shot by the reporter on August 28th, 1937, when the Japanese invaders bombed Shanghai South Railway Station.

A busy and lively place was turned into ruins after an unexpected bombing, with broken houses and broken overpasses, and the dust blown by shells remained in the sky.

In the photo, a child is crying in front of the ruins. What about his parents? Why aren't they with him? Scene after scene comes to mind.

Maybe the child was happy with his parents just now, or maybe he was traveling. Suddenly, the plane roared overhead, followed by gunshots. Just now, he was still in the warm arms of his mother, and he could never find his parents again. Maybe his family fell in the fire of the Japanese invaders, maybe they got separated during the escape, and his parents were anxious to find him. . .

Looking at the ruins in front of him, the child couldn't find his family but kept crying. He is so young that he needs the care and love of his family. .. how many happy families were destroyed by the bombing of the Japanese invaders! How many children are crying like the children in the photo? How many people were killed in the shelling? How hateful the invaders are!

Looking at this photo, I hope the world will always be full of sunshine and love. There is no more war, we need peace.

5. The fourth grade Chinese book, looking at the pictures of spring, how to write a composition, how to write love and ask knowledge "Touch Spring" is the text of the fifth unit of the fourth grade primary school Chinese book 17 lesson.

This article tells the quiet story of a kind blind girl. Capture the story of spring.

This article contains the philosophy of life. This text is short and pithy, with concise language, beautiful artistic conception and profound truth.

Touching the neighbor's children in spring is quiet and blind. Spring has come, and the green space in the community is full of flowers, peach blossoms and Chinese rose flowers, and the rich fragrance of flowers attracts silence.

The little girl wandered among the flowers all day. In the morning, I do exercises on the path of the community and shuttle quietly among the flowers.

She walks smoothly without any stumbling. Be quiet and stop in front of a rose.

She slowly stretched out her hands, and under the guidance of the fragrance of flowers, she reached out to a rose covered with dew very accurately. I almost cried out because there was a flower on that Chinese rose.

Quiet fingers closed quietly and caught the butterfly. What a miracle! The butterfly with eyes open was caught by the magical spirituality of the blind girl. Butterflies fluttered between her fingers, and her quiet face was full of surprise.

This is a brand-new experience. An Jing's mind came to a place she had never experienced before. I stood still and looked at the silence.

I seem to see her colorful inner world. In an instant, I was deeply moved.

In the depths of spring, I feel the spring quietly and carefully. For a long time, she opened her fingers, and the butterfly flapped its wings and flew away, quietly looking up.

At this moment, there must be a beautiful arc in a quiet heart. Butterfly drew an extremely beautiful curve in her eight-year-old life, telling the concept of flying. I'm not interrupting. Quiet.

Everyone has the right to live, and anyone can create their own colorful world. Tell me this truth quietly in this fragrant morning.

6. In the second volume of the fourth grade, look at the picture and write a synchronous composition model essay 1 An old photo When Wang Xiukun of Xinhai Primary School in Taiping District mentions an old photo, many people will think of his happy childhood.

However, the old photo I want to show today will remind you of the inhuman war 60 years ago. 1On August 28th, 937, the Japanese invaders bombed Shanghai Railway Station. This photo was the real scene taken by reporters at that time.

On this day, Shanghai South Railway Station, as usual, was filled with surging crowds. At this time, the voice of the enemy plane "Weng Weng" suddenly came from the sky. Before people woke up, there were several loud noises. Suddenly, smoke billowed from the railway station and the building collapsed. "The Japanese plane is coming", "Run and run" and "Mom and Dad ..." The cries suddenly joined together, and people panicked and were at a loss.

But the enemy's bombing continued and the overpass collapsed. At this time, the railway station was in ruins. People stopped surging, bodies fell in a pool of blood, and the South Station, which was noisy just now, was lifeless and silent, and only a few low voices could be heard occasionally.

"Mom, there you are." "Dad, I'm afraid ..." At this silent moment, suddenly there was a little boy crying.

He sat in the middle of the tracks, covered in blood, shouting with his mouth open. He looked at his parents covered in blood in front of him. I don't know what happened. He doesn't know why his parents don't move. He doesn't know that he will be an orphan from now on, and he doesn't know how to survive in the future ... The ruins in front of him and the orphans in front of him are not all Japanese aggressors.

Fan Wen 1 An Old Photo When Wang Xiukun of Xinhai Primary School in Taiping District mentions an old photo, many people will think of their happy childhood. However, the old photo I want to show today will remind you of the inhuman war 60 years ago.

1On August 28th, 937, the Japanese invaders bombed Shanghai Railway Station. This photo was the real scene taken by reporters at that time. On this day, Shanghai South Railway Station, as usual, was filled with surging crowds. At this time, the voice of the enemy plane "Weng Weng" suddenly came from the sky. Before people woke up, there were several loud noises. Suddenly, smoke billowed from the railway station and the building collapsed.

"The Japanese plane is coming", "Run and run" and "Mom and Dad ..." The cries suddenly joined together, and people panicked and were at a loss. But the enemy's bombing continued and the overpass collapsed. At this time, the railway station was in ruins.

People stopped surging, and bodies fell in a pool of blood. The South Station, which was noisy just now, is now dead silent, and only a few low voices can be heard occasionally. "Mom, there you are."

"Dad, I'm afraid ..." At this silent moment, suddenly there was a little boy crying. He sat in the middle of the tracks, covered in blood, shouting with his mouth open.

He looked at his parents covered in blood in front of him. I don't know what happened. He doesn't know why his parents don't move. He didn't know that he would be an orphan from now on, and he didn't know how to survive in the future ... The ruins in front of him and the orphans in front of him were all heinous crimes left by the Japanese war of aggression against China in China. Do lonely children keep proving that your "East Asian glory" in China is a lie? We can't erase the shock in everyone's heart in China from this old photo, and we can vividly remember the scenes of the heinous crimes of Japanese aggression against China. Comments: Starting with old photos, the article leads to the heinous crime of Japan's invasion of China.

Through careful observation, the author captures the description of the little boy's appearance, and the lines are full of hatred against the Japanese army, highlighting the center and reflecting the author's thoughts and feelings. Fan Wen 2 Children in Ruins Xun Hongcui, Xinhai Primary School, Taiping District This photo was taken at1August 28, 937 when the Japanese invaders bombed Shanghai South Railway Station.

Crying babies and collapsed houses make us seem to have returned to the humiliating era of our Chinese nation being bullied. It's a sunny morning. It's time for students to go to school and workers to go to work. It's time for the elderly and children to take a nap and have fun at home.

However, due to the indiscriminate bombing by the Japanese army, many schools and factories in Shanghai have been bombed, and people can no longer go to work and school normally. At this time, Shanghai Railway Station, because the North Station has become a war zone, traffic has been cut off, and the South Station has become the only exit for traffic, so Shanghai South Station is crowded with people.

Suddenly there was the roar of planes in the air, and Japanese enemy planes flew in and dropped a lot of bombs. Shanghai Railway Station was in ruins in an instant, and the station, overpass platform and railway tracks were all blown to pieces.

There are countless casualties in the station, and the ground is full of littered bodies. In the firelight, parents are anxiously calling for their children, and the children are crying for their loved ones. The injured people are in great pain, and the tragic cry of the children in the ruins is even more heartbreaking.

A few minutes ago, the baby might still be coquetry in his mother's warm arms, playing with toys made by his father himself. A few minutes later, the aggressor's bomb destroyed everything in an instant.

At the moment when the enemy plane dropped the bomb, the child's mother tried to cover the flying rubble and shrapnel with her body, and the child's mother was killed by the bomb. The lucky child couldn't recognize his bloody mother, so he began to cry loudly.

But there is no mother's kind smiling face, and there is no father's usual strong hands to pick him up. The child's immature crying seems to question the intruder: Why are you so cruel, taking my parents' lives and my happy childhood? I am so young, how can I live in the future! Yes, it was the war that turned the bustling market into ruins, destroyed people's originally happy homes and shattered children's childhood dreams.

May this historical tragedy never happen again, so that children all over the world can have a happy and beautiful childhood, and the world will always be full of happiness and laughter. Comment: By describing the content of the picture, the article introduces the reader into the war era.

This paper focuses on the tragic situation of Shanghai South Railway Station after being bombed by enemy planes. Fully expressed the theme of advocating peace and opposing war.

Simple language, expressing true feelings. Model essay 3 Remember history and national humiliation. Wang Xiukun, Xinhai Primary School, Taiping District,1937 On August 28th, Shanghai South Railway Station was as usual.

7. Unit 4, Volume 4, Grade 4 Chinese Composition How to Write an Old Photo When I opened the Chinese textbook, a black and white photo appeared in front of me.

This is the real scene shot by the reporter when the Japanese invaders bombed Shanghai South Railway Station on August 28th. 1937. A busy and lively place was turned into ruins after an unexpected bombing, with broken houses and broken overpasses, and the dust blown by shells remained in the sky.

In the photo, a child is crying in front of the ruins. What about his parents? Why aren't they with him? Scene after scene comes to mind.

Maybe the child was happy with his parents just now, or maybe he was traveling. Suddenly, the plane roared overhead, followed by gunshots. Just now, he was still in the warm arms of his mother, and he could never find his parents again. Maybe his family fell in the fire of the Japanese invaders, maybe they got separated during the escape, and his parents were anxious to find him.

The child looked at the ruins in front of him, but he couldn't find his family but kept crying. He is too young and needs the care and love of his family.

.. how many happy families were destroyed by the bombing of the Japanese invaders! How many children are crying like the children in the photo? How many people were killed in the shelling? How hateful the invaders are! Looking at this photo, I hope the world will always be full of sunshine and love. There is no more war, we need peace. . .

8. Composition in Unit 4, Grade 4, Primary School Chinese: An old photo, a photo of about 400 words.

When I held this photo, I was filled with emotion. When I was a child, I always heard my mother repeat this sentence: "The Japanese are so bad that they have lost their humanity!" (point out time and historical events. )

When I saw this photo, I saw the scene at that time. This is1August 28th, 937, when the Japanese invaders bombed Shanghai South Railway Station, the reporter shot the real scene:

A poor child, sitting in a pile of ruins, covered his face with dirty hands and cried sadly. The prosperity around him turned into ruins in an instant. He was very sad-because he lost his home and his closest relative, he silently shouted: "Dad … Mom … where are you …" He looked around, looked at the brick with confused eyes, and moved it with immature hands: "Mom … Mom, don't leave me!" "There is no hope in his eyes. If he is sensible, he will definitely think: Why, my family, my relatives? Yes! Where did the little boy's relatives go? It turned out that when the Japanese plane bombed, the mother used her whole body to protect her child, and unfortunately she was killed and the child survived. Later, he was seen by a photographer and sent to an orphanage. Describe the benefits of action and psychology properly. )

At this time, I remembered what my mother said to me: "The Japanese are so bad that bad gains and losses lose humanity!" " "Yes, I always feel that the Japanese have no children and relatives? Don't they know the sense of crisis and the fear of losing loved ones? Did they just kill some innocent people with knives and guns? I hate Japanese invaders, they are full of blood and ambition! Now they are not like other countries: they love and embrace peace. (Express opinions and ask powerful questions. )

So far, the Japanese, led by the Japanese Prime Minister, have refused to acknowledge history and the harm they have done to other neighboring countries. They only play with fire and set themselves on fire.

Japanese, please cherish the lives of others and make your own contribution to world peace. (Finally, some suggestions are given. )

You can learn from it, but you'd better write it yourself.

9. Fourth grade composition: an old photo, an old photo.

Today, when I opened my Chinese book, I found an old photo. In the photo, a little boy covered in blood and blown beyond recognition by bomb shrapnel sat on the ruins, his mouth wide open as if he were crying. The overpass above him is broken, and his parents don't know where to go ... why is he covered in injuries? Why is he crying? Who did this to him, so inhuman? My questions came to mind one after another. I quickly turned my attention to the introduction next to the photo. According to reports, this photo was taken by a reporter when the Japanese invaders bombed Shanghai South Railway Station on August 28, 937. Looking at those short words, I saw the scene at that time. ...

A young couple with a two-year-old boy shuttled through the crowd, clutching the train ticket. They can't stand the humiliation of the Japanese army to the people here and are ready to flee Shanghai to a safe place. They had a hard time walking to the front of the train and were about to get on. Suddenly, they heard a slight "buzzing" sound, getting closer and louder. People quickly looked up and said, oh, no! Japanese bombers are coming! Panicked people quickly dragged their frightened relatives to find a place to hide, but it was too late. "Bang bang!" ""boom! "One flame and one meteor flashed across the sky, and one bomb detonated, taking away one fresh life after another. The young mother of the couple has been blown up beyond recognition, but the father is still looking for a hiding place, but both of them have been blown up. He gritted his teeth, pressed the crying child under his body, and blocked the flying fragments and sparks with his own flesh and blood. Gradually, the sound of the bomber flying gradually disappeared until there was no sound at all. Just as my father breathed a sigh of relief and thought that the danger had passed, a huge steel bar fell and hit my father impartially. Poor father's eyes are full of unwillingness and reluctance. He glanced at the boy who passed out crying, gave up and followed his wife. After a long time, the child woke up and he didn't know his father. He thought his parents were playing hide-and-seek with him, so he went to find them. Of course, the result is affirmative. He will never find them. The little boy was afraid. He was in tears, trying to attract his parents. He didn't know that his parents had left him, and he didn't know that he had become an orphan. A reporter raised his camera and took this tearful scene. ...

The Japanese hurt us more than that. We lost more than a railway station, and our dignity in China was seriously trampled! How many poor children have lost their parents and starved to death in the streets. I really hate Japanese devils. Are their hearts made of steel instead of meat? They are also raised by their parents, how can they be so cruel! How I wish there was no war in the world, so that the beautiful flower of peace would never fade!

10. The little boy in the picture composition photo in the second volume of the fourth grade of People's Education Edition.

1On August 28th, 937, the Japanese invaders bombed the South Railway Station, causing numerous casualties. The station was bombed, the bridge was broken and the house collapsed, and it was in ruins. It was simply a "garbage dump".

A child sat on the ruins crying. It turned out that a couple came to Shanghai Railway Station with their babies that day and were bombed. Although the couple were injured, they still protected their children tightly. However, when pursued by the Japanese invaders, the father gave his life to protect his wife and children. The mother and son were so sad that tears ran down their cheeks. Just then, my mother vaguely heard the footsteps of the intruder. Great maternal love gave her strength to run, but the Japanese invaders shot at her and her mother fell down. The child cried and said, "mom and dad, come back quickly, mom-"

The mother seemed to hear the child crying. She opened her eyes hard and said in a weak voice, "My children must live and avenge their parents in the future ..."

Say that finish, mother has closed her eyes, no breathing. This incident has become a permanent injury to the child, and he has become an orphan. The child's crying is still ringing, telling the child's resentment against the jackal and asking the devil: Why did you kill my parents and invade China?