The fourth grade is difficult to write.

No matter in school or in society, everyone will often come into contact with composition, which is a kind of verbal activity for people to express their feelings in written form. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following are six difficult compositions for grade four that I have compiled. Welcome everyone to refer to it, I hope I can help you.

1 This week is the first week of our school. We are just in Grade Three, and we have just come into contact with physical chemistry. There are some things we still don't understand. However, the teacher woke up the dreamer with a word, which made me understand a truth. In the third grade, we added physics and chemistry to the original foundation, which is a difficult point we are facing now. Because we haven't been exposed to physics and chemistry before, we may not understand it at first. For example, how to find the reference object is a difficult problem in the movement and stillness of physics.

I couldn't understand this problem when I was studying. I was very upset after I met this problem at first. The more I think about it, the less I understand. The more I think about it, the more confused I am. I have no choice but to have the next class first. It was in this biology class that I understood a truth from an example given by Teacher Fang.

At the beginning of this class, the teacher told us an example of climbing a mountain, that is, when we climbed halfway up the mountain, suddenly some huge stones rolled down from the mountain. What shall we do? My first reaction was to run down. I am hesitating. At this time, the teacher called a classmate to answer. My classmates said I should go up, because if I go down, when the boulder falls, I will bury myself under it.

Hearing this, I was suddenly enlightened. Mountaineering is like studying. We are halfway now. These problems are like this boulder. Now, only by overcoming difficulties and going forward bravely can we win. After class, I took out my physics book again, calmed down, read the textbook carefully and studied the problems I had done. Finally, it's worth it. I finally broke through this problem. Through this incident, I understand a truth, that is, when encountering difficulties, we should face them bravely and not escape.

Students, do you have "no difficulty in choosing" and "difficulty in choosing"? As the name implies, it is a bit difficult to choose. I am an example.

I was doing my homework when I came home from school today. Father asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?" "What's the matter?" "There are kidney beans and cauliflower." "Hmm ..."

At this moment, two little angels appeared in my mind. They are all wearing white skirts, beautiful light rings on their heads and wands in their hands. Suddenly, the little angel standing on my left said, "Master, I think we should eat broccoli tonight." Cauliflower is nutritious and delicious. "The little angel on the right is not to be outdone." Don't kidney beans have no nutrition, and the master wants to eat kidney beans. "

"You ... what's the matter ..."

"Well, stop arguing, really, it's annoying!"

At this time, my father invited me to dinner.

I especially want to know what to eat tonight-kidney beans. Well, did you guess right?

In fact, many people have the so-called "difficulty in choosing". It's not good to form this habit. After a long time, people will make up their minds and do things indecisively. This should be regarded as a shortcoming and should be corrected in time.

I hope everyone will be a person who is far away from "difficulties in choosing" and make a calm and decisive decision when encountering things!

Today I read a book, the story of love.

This book is about a 12-year-old blonde girl Giselle. She has a good temper and good lessons. She is good at playing the piano and likes telling jokes. If her biological father hadn't committed suicide when she was five years old, Giselle would be the happiest girl in the world.

Wu Luo is Giselle's cousin. She wears glasses and is cross-eyed. She likes reading comics and making friends. She is keen on grievances and is also a master storyteller. But one morning, his mother suddenly disappeared.

Wu Luo and Giselle's life, from the day they moved into grandma's house, has not changed much from before, but they have overcome the headache of even adults. In the process of seeking the truth, Giselle finally had the courage to face the fact that his father committed suicide and ended his nightmare, and Wu Luo became strong and generous because he understood the reason for his mother's disappearance and became the "man of the hour" of the school.

I think Wu Luo is very strong, because his mother is missing. He is cross-eyed, but he never feels inferior and lives happily. Although Giselle can still live a strong life without his father, they have come out of misfortune.

I want to learn from them and their courage to face difficulties. Be an active, brave and cheerful child.

Life can't always be smooth sailing. The more you are afraid to face difficulties, the more tightly they will entangle you, so that they will circle behind you like followers. Since you can't escape, face it with a smile!

Last winter, I remember something happened at home, and I was the only one at home. I'm the only one at home because I have to go to a math cram school, but I don't know when my clothes broke a big hole. If you wear this dress, you will be laughed at by your classmates. Oh, I'm so anxious!

I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks. Just when I didn't know what to do, I suddenly saw my mother's sewing box. I patted my head: "What a fool! No one will make it up for me, come by yourself. "

I picked up a needle and thread and began to work. I learned it from my mother, who used to sew clothes. I also moved a chair, picked up my clothes and opened the sewing box! However, where should we start? I think hard, it's harder than the Olympic math problem! By the way, first find a needle with a big mouth, and then choose a thread with the same color as the clothes to wear. I did it. Oh, this is a bad start. The first needle pierced my finger. It hurt like a knife at first, but I didn't cry. I just rummaged through everything for a band-aid. Stick up the wound and continue to fight. This time, I have a little experience. Be careful, one stitch at a time ... Success! It's a little rough, but it's ok.

Just when I was happy, the alarm clock rang and I knew I was going to be late. I ran out of the door before I could clean up.

There are many stumbling blocks in life. We should learn to turn them into stepping stones for our growth. When encountering difficulties, we should face them calmly with a smile.

In the face of difficulties, laugh it off as optimism and self-confidence, and then the courage to rally. Laugh at difficulties, and everything will become less difficult.

Every time I see someone passing by on a bicycle, I feel a little proud. Because I can ride a bike, too

That day, at my grandmother's house, my mother suddenly had a whim and wanted to teach me to ride a bike. I'm so happy. Every day in walking to school, I watch people go to school by bike. People at work passed by me, so I wanted to try cycling, so my mother and I pushed the bike out. On the ground, my mother first demonstrated how to get up. I feel more and more dangerous from the side. It was my turn. I had no choice but to draw a tiger on the floor, but I sat down on the ground with a bang and then got up. Now that I think about it, it seems that my ass is still hurting, but fortunately it is on land. If I am on the concrete floor or on the road, I will definitely get scratched.

It seems that if you want to learn to ride a bike, you must first find a "boarding scheme" that you can use.

Can't help it! I've thought of many ways, and it seems that only sitting directly from the back is the best for me. Looking back now, if I was shorter and I rode a bicycle with big wheels, I couldn't get up from behind. However, I still envy people getting on the bus smartly now! But at least I went up. Get up and ride. I think it will be easy as long as you get up, but it is not easy to turn! At first, my mother held the back frame of the car with her hand, and I rode slowly forward. I think it's about time to shake my hand and signal my mother not to shake it. But I knew I was "lying down" without taking two steps, but I didn't fall my ass this time, otherwise I wouldn't even dare to sit! After getting up, I sat down in disappointment and fell down. What happened? If it's a big deal, this girl won't learn! But as soon as I made up my mind, I saw people passing me by on bicycles. When I think about it carefully, their expressions seem to be mocking that my "1 1 road" is not as fast as theirs. What are they looking at? Isn't the car faster than them? ! I must learn to ride a bike, and I can get a driver's license at the age of 18! Thought of here, I suddenly stood up, lifted the car and sat up from behind. The first time, I fell. The second time, I fell again. The third time, I fell down. It's the fourth time. I don't know how many times. I finally controlled the front of the car at the critical moment and the car stabilized. I made it! I learned to ride a bike, but if I want to get on the road, I have to wait until 12 years old!

So I learned to ride a bike. But I think I can not only ride a bike, but also know that the difficulties are not terrible, can be overcome, can be overcome! However, in the face of difficulties, we should not only have confidence, but also have the spirit of perseverance!

In our life, we will encounter many setbacks, tempering and storms. If you dare to face it, you will overcome all kinds of difficulties.

I used to be like this. I remember that in the summer vacation of Grade One, I went to a flute class. When I was holding a flute to play, my voice seemed to be strangled in the depths of my throat by a magical force, and I couldn't get it out. My finger either pressed the wrong hole or couldn't press that hole, which made me very confused and embarrassed. I can't tell which sound is which, but I also play it from time to time, and others say it's terrible. "Nothing is difficult in the world, if you put your mind to it." I encourage myself: as long as I practice hard, I will definitely play perfectly and leave a deep impression on others.

Slowly, I tried to adjust. I learned a lesson from last time. First of all, I should remember which sound my finger should press, and try to blow as little as possible to prevent the sonic boom from blowing. I tried to screw it up. Although I still stutter a little, I still keep practicing hard until I leave a deep red mark on my finger.

After difficult practice over and over again, the flute is now in my hand, drawing a beautiful arc in the air with the change of my fingers. The music played makes people seem to have entered the temple of music, which makes people intoxicated. When I finished playing, I saw the teacher's kind smiling face, the students' admiring eyes, my parents' happy smiles, and I finally learned how to play the flute.

Everything cannot be smooth sailing. Failure is actually not terrible. The most important thing is to learn from the failure, learn the lesson and succeed in the next failure.