Lesson 22, Unit 6, Chinese, Volume 2, Grade Four (more than 300 words)

In the second volume of Grade Four, I went to Unit 6, Lesson 22, to imitate the composition (more than 300 words), and Unit 6, Grade Four, imitated Lesson 20 to write 400 words. I often think, what is life?

One day, my partner and I were playing and we found a nest of ants. I reached out and caught one. I know it will die if I press my finger lightly.

Wu. But it struggled and kept waving its calf, trying to take my hand away. At that moment, I seemed to feel those tiny legs turned into a force of life, flying between my fingers, and ants' desire for survival.

Hope shocked me, and I couldn't help letting go!

Grass, the most humble plant, has a very strong vitality without the beautiful appearance of flowers. You can see it by the pond, in the desert, and even in the crevices.

For it, maybe you still think it's nothing, but do you know that the grass must use its small body in a narrow crevice to grow indomitable and thrive? It will be a difficult thing for it, but it can do it.

It is here, and it can live forever in the crevices of the stone, which shows how strong it is!

When I grew up, I once put my hand gently on my chest, and my regular heartbeat inspired me. This is my life. It belongs to me alone. I must be responsible for it and make it live more meaningfully.

Life is in your own hands.

The fourth grade, the second volume, Unit 6, Chinese composition, 300 words. What composition? Friend! Why are there no questions and requirements? Early in the morning, a breeze blew slowly, refreshing! Birds stand on the branches and sing happily, praising the beautiful morning; Dewdrops on the lotus leaf roll naughtily; The flowers smiled and nodded to me. I walked in the green fields and looked into the distance. Look, there are two or three bunches of peach blossoms, four or five apricot flowers and a torch to be lit in the mountain stream and under the rocks. Isn't it just to make you call? Are you unwilling to stop and keep looking? Further on, I can see the trickle of smiles. I like to stay by the stream and listen to its warm and quiet murmur. I think so. Spring is rising from my feet! Look, what is that? Oh! It turned out that a group of swallows flew over the horizon, giving off bursts of joy! I sat quietly on the green grass, accompanied by colorful flowers, dancing with graceful willows. A lively and cheerful fish jumped out of the water and performed a beautiful dance for me. I gently hold the stream with my hand. Wow! That's sweet. Like lollipops! Wow! This stream is so clear! Clear enough to see the sand at the bottom of the river! How green this stream is! Green as flawless jade. I wandered around in a daze all afternoon, and the sun went down. I walked home with agile steps with a happy mood. The sunset glow reflects the sky and is particularly beautiful.

How to write a good composition of about 380 words?

1, a good article comes from life, write what you see and hear; Write your own personal experience; Write your true feelings, and such an article will be vivid and touching.

2. Writing can't be done overnight. But in the face of today's exam-oriented education, you might as well learn some skills, such as memorizing more good paragraphs, good beginning and end, to prepare for the exam.

3. Read more books, study hard and learn to learn from them. Good articles, good words, good sentences, learn to accumulate.

4. Creating a novel and unique article title can sometimes get twice the result with half the effort.

Keeping a diary can not only practice writing, but also accumulate materials.

6. Learn to quote famous sayings and immortal poems to make your article more convincing.

7. Usage of good words and sentences. The use of good words and sentences in the article can add color and sublimation to your article. But it should be just right, not too much, which will appear flashy.

8. apply what you have learned, that is, the ability to change, and change with the same.

How to write the pastoral scenery of more than 600 words in Unit 6, Volume 2, Grade 4?

There is no noise in the countryside, the countryside is very clean, only the children are laughing and the old people are laughing; There is no tail gas pollution in rural areas, only the fragrance of nature. The most beautiful thing about the countryside is its unique beauty, and the countryside can feel the changes of the four seasons best.

Spring girl came gently with elegant steps, bringing her grumpy father-in-law Chun Lei, kind mother-in-law and crying brother Xiao Yu. "Boom, boom!" Father Chun Lei, wake everyone up with a loud voice! Beautiful peach blossoms are in full bloom, and smiling faces ask them to say hello; The azaleas like flowers make the mountain lining happy; Pear flower fairy in snow coat is smiling in the tree. Chunfeng's mother-in-law didn't know what joke she told Xiaocao, so they bent over with laughter; "Mao Mao Rain" and "Mao Mao Rain" brother Chun Yu was awakened by their deep sleepiness!

How vibrant the scenery is in summer! * * * The blazing sun shines on the earth. The bugs are full of excitement. Cicada seems to be like an intellectual who keeps saying, "Cicada, Cicada ……" One summer night, Weaver released her beautiful voice and sang a beautiful song. During the day, the "Ling Boxian" lotus blooms in the water, which is really "out of the mud but not stained", and the pink and white flowers are competing to open; Sunflowers are like followers of the sun. When the sun is east, it will never go west, and when the sun is west, it will never go east. Very lively!

Golden autumn, like us, brings prosperity. Apple trees, pear trees and all kinds of fruits on rice are really lovely. The red apples on the apple tree jumped into the fruit farmer's basket; The curved bananas are really beautiful, and the golden coat goes well with the golden rice fields. The fallen leaves on the tree float into people's dreams like golden butterflies.

In winter, the snow fairy comes to us with good luck. The roof is white, the trees are white, and everything is white. Bare branches, chubby snowman, warm family. The new year's dream of "auspicious snow and good harvest" put an end to all this.

Everything in this country is so beautiful and desirable.

Composition 25 1 Unit 6, Volume 2, Grade Four Chinese/I like the beautiful scenery of the countryside, and the scenery of the roads, bridges and forests in the countryside makes me unforgettable so far.

When I went to the country during the holiday, I saw a muddy path winding into the distance. The footprints left on the road are large and small, deep and shallow, and I don't know how many people have passed by. Famous and unknown colorful flowers on the roadside waved their hands happily in the breeze, attracting bees and butterflies. Bees buzzed among the flowers, as if whispering. Flowers are dancing among the flowers. They decorated the path more beautifully.

Go straight along the path and it is a small arch bridge. Under the bridge, the crystal clear stream flows slowly forward. Lively and lovely fish wagged their tails and played leisurely.

After crossing the bridge, we walked through a green forest where birds were singing from time to time. This is also a paradise for children! Children are playing hide and seek, skipping rope and telling stories here ... laughter and laughter echoed in the trees.

Ah, lovely small village, where there are blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and clear waters, red flowers and green trees. The fresh air, pleasant climate and beautiful environment here are even better than Xanadu, which makes me reluctant to part.

PS: I accidentally typed too much, so I chose to focus on it.

When the teacher was away, the * * * of the morning reading class rang, but the teacher was late. As The monitor on duty, I looked anxiously in the direction where the teacher came. Suddenly, there was a "giggle" of footsteps in the corridor, followed by a "report!" When I looked back, it turned out to be Zhang Qing, the neighbor of the Chinese teacher. I saw her face flushed and she said breathlessly, "Oh, no, the Chinese teacher-she is ill-can't come to class." I listened to it, and my heart was like a mess. How did this happen? Students also talk to each other, and the class is "boiling". My brain is running fast: "What should I do now that the teacher is away?" ? Today I am The monitor on duty, and I should be in charge of this class. Now ... yes, that's it! "So, I cleared my throat, quickly stepped onto the platform and said loudly," Please be quiet now! " "Everyone stopped talking at once, and 55 pairs of eyes in the class looked at me uniformly. I stood on the platform like a little teacher and directed everyone. "Pink, read it!" "What is the lesson?" "17 lesson." As a result, the students began to read loudly in the morning. Suddenly, the sound of reading in the classroom was loud and clear. Although the class has settled down temporarily, I am still extremely anxious. Because after the morning class, it is the morning exercise class. Without a teacher to lead the team, I'm afraid the students will be confused. It's almost time, and I'm so anxious that I stamp my feet. Why hasn't the teacher come yet? * * * rang, so I had to bite the bullet and say to everyone, "Classmates, the teacher didn't come today, and I came to take the morning exercise class. I hope everyone can do this class in an orderly way. " "Yes!" The students answered in unison. In spite of this, I still can't rest assured that something will happen. But my worry is unnecessary-the students are disciplined, the team is neat, and their actions are consistent, even better than when the teacher is around! A stone in my heart finally fell to the ground. When I brought the team back to the classroom, I found that the teacher was already waiting for us. There was a happy smile on the teacher's face. I was glad from the bottom of my heart that when the teacher was away, "Ding Lingling, Ding Lingling!" " The bell is ringing! The students urged each other and hurried into the classroom. You know, this class is teacher Zhang's class! Let his "old man" see our noisy appearance, and we will be "finished"! The students quickly walked into the classroom and squatted on the desks like rabbits, waiting for the arrival of teacher Zhang. A minute passed, and teacher Zhang hasn't come yet. Two minutes passed, but teacher Zhang disappeared. Five minutes later, Mr. Zhang still didn't show up. Everyone looks up strangely, huh? What happened to Teacher Zhang today? A classmate suddenly stood up and said, "I remember!" " Teacher Zhang said he was going to class today, and he-didn't-come to this class! He asked us to read books by ourselves. "The words sound just fell and flowers exploded in the classroom, and" monsters "began to dance wildly. Some stepped down from their seats and twisted the "yangko", some talked loudly, some played games ... The classroom was in chaos! While everyone was roaming excitedly, Chen Hong, the "king of songs" in our class, rushed to the podium and sang an unknown song loudly as a star. To tell the truth, Chen Hong deserves to be called "the king of songs", and her singing skills are quite good! The "fans" under the stage stamped their feet and whistled as if they were in a semi-crazy state. Before the song "King of Songs" was finished, several boys rushed to the podium and danced their own trick-or-treating dance. The strange dance made the students laugh. And those naughty eggs laughed hysterically for their wonderful performance! Suddenly, the door of the classroom opened and the jubilant laughter came to an abrupt end. Everyone instinctively thought that Mr. Zhang was back. But when you look closely, it turns out to be Shi Lei, the funny king came in. Everyone is wondering how he got in from the outside, but they see him strolling onto the podium, imitating Teacher Zhang, and saying loudly in a tone of hating iron and not turning into steel: "Look at you, what did you do when I was away? "What a noise! Write 10 thousand words each to check! Is it too little? " The voice did not fall, and the audience was booed. The helpless "pseudo-teacher Zhang" had to "roll" off the platform with his tail between his legs ... The students were complacent, and it was really "the tiger is not at home, and the monkey is called the overlord". A noisy classroom is really a bit like a vegetable market. Is this the freedom we want? Before school, Mr. Zhang came to the classroom and asked us, "Were you good in the class I didn't come to?" We said loudly with one voice, "Good boy!" Then I laughed. Maybe only we can understand this smile!

Last autumn, my mother took me to my hometown to visit my grandparents. There, I really realized what country life is, and I still remember it until now!

In the morning, I got up early and went out to play with my siblings. Birds stand on the branches and sing praises from time to time; Wildflowers and weeds can be seen everywhere. They sway in the autumn wind and look so lovely in the sun. Fish play in the water; The stream is flowing happily. Did you have a good trip? In the blink of an eye, at noon, everyone's stomach began to sing "Empty City Plan". We are going home for dinner. On the way, we saw some people baking peanuts. Seeing how delicious they ate, our mouths watered, so everyone began to plan a peanut baking operation. My sister and I steal peanuts and others steal straw. After preparing all the materials, we found an abandoned brick house as a barbecue place. Build a stove with a few bricks first (not too complicated). Next, put some straws in it. Next, put the peanuts in and cover the straw (just cover a little straw). Then wait for the straw to burn, cover it with black ash and eat it for 5 minutes. When we eat our own cooking, we need not mention how proud we are. Unconsciously, evening arrived. The rosy clouds on the horizon, the evening breeze and the homing birds are all so beautiful. Only a few shouts occasionally came from the distance. The last sunset disappeared and the whole sky darkened. People have closed the door and entered a sweet dream. It's quiet everywhere, only a few birds are singing occasionally. ...

Country life, you are so unforgettable, so touching!

The annual Labor Day is coming again. My mother and I took advantage of this wonderful time and came to my grandmother's house in the country.

We got off the bus and walked to the village. The cool spring breeze blows head-on, as if welcoming the Golden Week with us. On both sides of the road are green fruit forests planted by farmers, and lush branches and leaves block the golden sunshine. There are many longan trees hanging on the trees. My mother told me that longan is not mature yet. In summer, a string of sweet and delicious Huang Chengcheng longan can be harvested and become the fruit on the table.

When I arrived at my grandmother's house, I forced my mother to set off firecrackers. My mother had no choice but to agree. So, I walked around looking for a firecracker shop and finally got what I wanted. I stood on the roof and threw firecrackers into the river. Unexpectedly, I scared the ducks bathing in the water. It was surprised to "ga! Ga! Hey! " I screamed loudly and ran home in a panic. I can't help laughing. In fact, ducks are cute, too. You see, a fat body in vain, a yellow mouth and bright eyes, can you walk around without being cute?

Suddenly, the sky was overcast, with lightning and thunder, and in a flash, it began to rain cats and dogs. I hurried back to the house to hide from the rain. After a while, the rain stopped, and suddenly the sky was high and the clouds were light. Look up and you will see the rice fields soaked by rain shining. Walking into the tree-lined fields, you will feel relaxed and happy. Looking at the heavy and full ears of wheat, I thought: It was the working people who exchanged these ears of wheat with their own efforts. How great the working people are!

After lunch, we came to his uncle's guava forest. In front of us, it seems to be an endless fruit forest, with three uncles and others, which is simply a green ocean. His uncle is holding pliers and carrying a bamboo basket. I followed him from side to side, only to see him carefully cut off one green fruit after another. I was so happy, I thought, I can eat enough now. After picking the fruit, I was sweating and panting. When I saw my uncle, he was sweating like a pig. How difficult it is! I ate sweet and crisp fruits and thought: These fruits were bought by working people with little sweat.

What beautiful fruit trees and wide fields make me linger. After returning to China, this continuous picture often echoes in my mind. agree

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