Fourth grade love composition

In daily study, work and life, everyone has the experience of writing a composition, so you are familiar with it. With the help of composition, people can achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. So, how to write a composition? The following is my love composition of grade four 10, which is for reference only. I hope it will help you.

Love composition in grade four 1 "As long as everyone gives a little love, then the world will become a beautiful world ..."

Every time I sing this song full of love, I can't help but think of the past I witnessed.

I went to my grandmother's house near the Spring Festival of 20xx. It was snowing heavily and the air was very cold. This was my touching scene on the bus. The seats on the bus have been filled by people who are eager to go home. When the bus was about to leave, an old woman covered in snowflakes came, shivering with cold and gray hair, while others were sitting in their seats. At this time, a fair-skinned aunt in a red coat stood up and asked the old lady to sit in her seat, but she was standing, and the air in the whole car seemed to freeze. I saw the old man holding the aunt's hand tightly with trembling hands, and his trembling mouth could not say a word. What a touching scene! Yes, it's cold, but my heart is very comfortable and warm, and it's full of warmth in our trunk.

From that day on, I had an idea to set up a "love plot", hoping to fill the world with deep love. As long as everyone extends a pair of friendship hands, people will be harmonious, happy and happy. I also want to set the "love plot" as February 7 every year, because it is the homonym of love. I hope my dream can come true as soon as possible.

In the long river of my memory, many things have faded away, but I still remember an ordinary little thing a year ago. ...

It was a sunny morning, and my brother and I went to the park to play. Suddenly, I heard cats barking one after another. "Meow meow"-so lively. Is there a cat meowing in the park? I think it's strange. Turning around, I saw a young man shouting "selling cats-selling cats" not far away. I only heard that chickens and ducks are sold, but I didn't hear that cats are sold. My brother and I got together curiously to find out.

Look, there are weak and lovely kittens, black, white and yellow, and a black and white cat. They "meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow. What a pity! It hurts!

"Elder sister, how cute this kitten is! Buy one and let me play! " My brother tugged at my skirt and said eagerly. Ha, just what I want! So, I asked loudly; "How much is it?" "Fifty cents." After I paid the money, I carefully held the black and white kitten and went home with my brother in tandem.

When I got home, I proudly told my mother that I bought a very cute kitten for only fifty cents. Mother looked at the kitten piteously and frowned slightly: "It's so small, you still eat milk!" " ! How can it live without a mother cat? "Hearing this, my brother and I are stupid. Yes! How can you leave your mother when you are so weak? Besides, it sucks milk every day! How can we let it lose its maternal love for our own happiness! What shall we do? I seem to see the kitten lying on the ground dying; It seems that I heard the sad voice of "Meow Meow-"calling my mother; It seems to see the mother cat anxiously waiting for her baby. ...

"Sister, let's give the kitten back to that person!" My brother whispered, and I nodded with relief. When I said go, I held the kitten in one hand and ran to the park holding my brother's hand in the other. ...

Panting, he found the young man who sold the cat and said anxiously, "Here's your cat back. We don't want money. How can a kitten live without a mother cat? " I said sadly that I couldn't help crying.

The young man was stunned at first, and then smiled shyly: "Little sister, don't cry, don't cry, it's rare for you to have this heart." Well, I won't sell the cat either. I'll pay you back. I will give the kitten back to my mother. That's all! " I just laughed through tears. In the dim eyes of tears, I seem to see the onlookers casting their approval eyes.

The young man walked away with a cat cage. His back gradually disappeared in my sight, but I think he is much taller. ...

"How loving these two brothers and sisters are!" A voice of praise came from behind, and my brother smiled. In fact, we are not the only ones who have love. Mom, the cat seller, the bystander ...

In the long river of memory, there is always a spray that I can't forget.

It was a day of summer vacation. My good friend Zhang Ming came to my house to play. I was about to close the door when he entered the room. Suddenly, a bird with black feathers ran into my living room, and a "human-bird war" started instantly.

The bird flew to the curtain for a while, then got into the wine cabinet and flew around, making Zhang Ming and I turn around and sweat. We couldn't catch it, but it seemed to laugh at us and twitter, as if laughing at our stupidity. I'm so angry that I won't stop until I catch it. Later, I remembered a book saying that many animals are afraid of the dark and will find a place to stop and hide when it gets dark. I had an idea as soon as I turned my head. Zhang Ming and I quickly pulled all the curtains in the living room tightly, and the living room was dark in an instant. Sure enough, the bird is afraid of the dark and hides in a corner. I caught it in the dark, but it seemed to be aware of the danger. As soon as it spread its wings, it flew to the table. Zhang Ming happened to be not far from it, ran over, grabbed its foot and finally caught it.

Looking at its frightened struggle and flapping its wings, Zhang Ming and I both laughed. Touch its soft feathers for a while, and look at its frightened black ruby eyes for a while. Zhang Ming and I are very happy. We finally put it in the cage, danced and celebrated that we finally had our own pet. However, this happiness is temporary. A few minutes later, we heard a bird whining near my house outside, and the bird we raised was constantly responding. I think that bird must be its mother. It knows that we have caught its child, so it is very sad. Zhang Ming didn't have the heart to tell me to let the bird go, and neither did I, but I was reluctant to part with it. I felt that it took a lot of effort to catch it, but the big bird kept whining. I am utterly confused, thinking that if I am abducted, my parents will be sad and crazy. Finally, I relented and let the bird go.

I am also very happy to see the big birds chirping in the yard after reunion. This incident will never be forgotten by me. Let me understand a truth, people should be kind and caring.

Children's Day is a very important festival for our children. However, because of the Sichuan earthquake, our "June 1" is more meaningful. This time, our school held an unusual activity-charity sale, that is, selling some old books, toys and stationery from our school and donating the money to the disaster area.

Our class is divided into four groups. The name of our group is "Hope Bookstore". Before the charity sale, each group leader should give his group a clear division of labor: some are salesmen, some are cashiers, some are bookkeepers, and some are security guards. My job is to unload the goods. We also rearranged the table. When I came home at night, I prepared a lot of books, toys and stationery, some of which I could not bear to part with, but when I thought of the disaster area, I put them in the bag of the charity sale without hesitation. The next day, the charity sale began. First, Class Four (3) visited our shop. Because our "Hope Bookstore" is near the door, they stared at our store as soon as they entered the door, which made us sell a lot of things soon after the charity sale began. With a good start, we are more confident to do this charity sale well. Next, students from Class Four (1) and Grade Three visited our class, and some big brothers and sisters from Grade Five and Six.

It's my turn to go out for a walk! I walked out of the classroom excitedly with my wallet. I'm going shopping. I took a fancy to a book for the first time, Niels' Goose Riding Journey, which I always wanted! I asked about the price: 3 yuan. It was so cheap that I bought it at once. Then I saw two books I wanted to read, 10 yuan! It's too expensive, I can't afford it ... I regret it afterwards, because selling books is giving love, and buying books is also giving love, not to mention I can get books I love to read. After shopping for a while, I returned to my class, my shop and opened our "Hope Bookstore". After the charity sale, our group sold a lot of items, and * * * got 129.5 yuan. We donated spontaneously, and * * * got 205.5 yuan, which was the most among the four groups.

This June 1st didn't let us go to the art programs and movies as before, but it was meaningful because we had a charity sale for the disaster area. Through this activity, we not only gave our love, but also exercised our ability. This is an unforgettable experience.

On Sunday, April 1, a love festival was held in our school.

The students gathered on the playground, and the team counselor announced that the theme of the activity was "Happy Partners, Walk with Love". The purpose of the activity is to strengthen our feelings of helping each other and our spirit of being willing to contribute and caring for others. After the speech, the love team set off, some went to welfare homes, some went to plant trees, and some went to visit lonely old people. Then our friends give gifts to each other.

The activity started, and I ran to the playground happily, yeah! There are so many projects! There is a partner game area, a fruit and vegetable competition area, a skillful hand competition area and a skillful hand painting area. I went to the skillful painting area and drew a picture with excitement. Then I ran to the love auction area with curiosity. What a dazzling object! There are lovely plush toys; There are all kinds of books; There are beautiful pictures; Have daily necessities; There are also sweet and delicious snacks, which are really like a big supermarket. Some students became salespeople and shouted, "Things are cheap. Come and buy it. Don't miss them! " The students carefully selected their favorite items, and finally I bought a beautiful little mirror.

After the activity, the students put all the money they sold into the donation box, and I also put the pocket money I usually accumulated into the donation box. I think: although I don't have much money, I hope I can help people in need.

Although the Love Festival is over, this spirit of dedication and caring for others will continue. This activity made us understand that there are still many people in the world who need help. As long as we all give a little love, the world will become better!

On March 4th, our school held a "Let Love Fly" charity sale, and all the money raised by this charity sale will be donated to Zhenhai Hope Primary School.

On the day of the activity, all the classes participating in the charity sale came to the small playground early. After the students quickly arranged the booth, they began to shout loudly, and the atmosphere at the charity sale suddenly became active. Looking at the innocent smiles on the faces of "salespeople", there is a soft emotion in my heart. "Classmate, do you want to buy it? Very good, give a love that belongs to you! " After each booth, there are "sales people" holding goods for sale. Are they just holding an ordinary item? Don't! It's obviously a promising love. Without a horn, they were selling at the top of their lungs, and they didn't even have time to take a sip of water to moisten their throats. They spread the declaration of love with a slightly dry and immature voice. ...

The charity sale went very smoothly, and the activity site was crowded, attracting many passing teachers and classmates. Curious, I saw a cup to scare people on April Fool's Day and bought it without hesitation. This is also a kind of love!

This charity sale not only won the support of all teachers and students, but also provided students with an opportunity to care for others. Although the charity sale has ended, our love will continue. In the later life, we will try our best to help others in need.

Nayong County is located in the northwest of Guizhou Province and the south of Bijie City. Today, we flew all the way here. The main purpose of our trip is to visit our families on the spot and help those families who are extremely poor.

On the first morning, we arrived in Nayong County by car for five hours, and the principals and teachers of Nayong Primary School warmly received us. Next, the teachers took us to visit those poor families.

As soon as we walked into the steep mountain road, we smelled cow dung, and I immediately held my breath. Next to a cow, "Cleisthenes" barked twice, as if to say, "This is my shit, I welcome you!" The first family I visited was: three girls and a boy, as well as my mother and grandmother. My father and grandfather, the pillars of this family, passed away. My mother went out to work for the family's life, and my grandmother went to the fields to do farm work. Usually, the burden of taking care of daily life at home falls on my sister, who cooks and does homework for my brothers and sisters every day. Life is hard, but they don't complain Their food is not as rich as ours. A dish can be eaten for several days, even a drop of water there is so important.

The next day, we waded through mountains and visited another village. The conditions in this village are much better than yesterday. After the afternoon home visit, the villagers took us to catch fish by the stream, which made us feel happier than ever! We were deeply impressed by the purity of the hostages here.

On the morning of the third day, we took a bus for ten hours to Leishan County, and then walked for half an hour to Wugaocun Primary School. The local children ran out to meet us. We are about the same age and don't need much communication. Naturally, our hearts are close. We chatted and played ball together, and suddenly became good friends who talked about everything. There are few primary school students here, but the classroom is clean and tidy. There is a saying on the wall of the stairs: Let children grow up in happiness and succeed in self-confidence. As you can imagine, teachers have great expectations for children. Mom and Dad are leaving this afternoon, so I will stay at home in Chen Qixian alone and experience life.

I am nervous and looking forward to it. We walked 1.5 hours to get to his house. Their home is made of wood, and there are two sisters, grandparents and father who go to work in other places. After dinner, we went to the village playground to play basketball, chat and count the stars. I slept soundly that night. The next morning, Chen Qixian took me to see the water on the mountain. The water there is pure and can be drunk directly. I feel fresh and refreshing after drinking it. Water is sweet and delicious. In the afternoon, we went to catch fish, which were raised in the field. Chen Qixian also taught me how to catch fish. We had a good time. Happy time is always short, experience life is fleeting, and I am leaving soon. Although the time is short, our friendship is deep. We reluctantly left each other contact information, and the people in the village were reluctant to leave us. They all gathered on the playground to see us off.

This trip of love is not so much about giving love as learning. These days, I have seen too much positive energy, the simplicity of people and the innocence of children in the depths of the mountains. Let me learn to give and share; Let me learn to be grateful, grateful to my parents, grateful to my teachers and grateful to all those who have helped me.

When I grow up and have the ability, I will pay more love to help those who need help. I believe that as long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become more and more beautiful!

Every morning, I smell the delicious breakfast cooked by my mother. Today, my mother was ill and didn't make breakfast. I want to make breakfast for my mother myself.

I came to the kitchen. I want to cook a delicious breakfast for my mother.

By the way, cook some poached eggs for mom first! I first put a proper amount of water in the pot and fired it. Then, I took out some eggs from the refrigerator, ready to break the eggshell and beat the egg liquid into a bowl full of hot water. But I picked up an egg and smashed it on the wall, but the egg liquid leaked out. I was really worried about it. After being calm for a while, I pulled myself together again. This time, I carefully smashed the egg on the wall and succeeded! I followed the steps and finally got better.

Don't make milk for your mother after boiling poached eggs! It is said on TV that milk with a little egg is more nutritious. I took out a bag of milk, poured it into the pot, opened the fire and took out some eggs. I won't fail this time. I took an egg, patted it and dialed it in. Huang Chengcheng's eggs are in the bowl. At this time, the milk in the pot was bubbling, so I poured the eggs into the milk and stirred it hard. After a while, I saw the milk coming up and turned off the gas quickly. The milk is completely cooked. I put some sugar in it. It is delicious.

I am very happy to watch my mother eat my breakfast!

Finally, on the day of charity sale, I was both nervous and excited, because I had never participated in such an activity, and it had never been held in my primary school. This is my first time to attend. So I found it particularly interesting, so I rummaged through the bookcases at home and donated a lot of books that I thought I liked.

In the afternoon, after the seventh class, I jumped up excitedly, because the charity sale was about to begin. When I came back to my teacher from outside, an unfortunate thing happened. There are many unqualified English books on the podium, and I feel another kind of tension in my heart, afraid of being pointed out, because everyone in the class knows that going to the English teacher's office is a "love education". Don't think its name is good. In fact, it was a terrible education, which made no one want to go, but I never escaped and was named and got the book. In order to finish the "love education" as soon as possible, I flew to the English teacher's office because I didn't want to miss the upcoming charity sale. As a result, when I arrived at the English teacher's office, she just said, "The book is unqualified, let me correct it and then let me go. What a false alarm!

On the way back to my teacher, the bell rang and I stepped up. By the time I got back to the classroom to help me move the desks and chairs, it was already late. I'm disappointed that they left, because I can borrow the name of the desk and chair and go down to see scenes I've never seen before. Just as I was about to return to my seat, a voice came from the noisy voice, "I'll help endorse." When I heard this, I rushed to help regardless of the willy-nilly, because I didn't want to give up this second chance.

After some rectification, the charity sale finally began. I am in charge of two positions in our class: a clerk at the secretarial desk and a money manager. At the beginning of the charity sale, everyone came to buy books. We are very excited because the business is very good and we are full of fun in the process of selling books with other classes. But there are also times when business is "against the wind". Not many people come, and there is less fun, so I can't help walking around. I just want to go. It suddenly occurred to me that I have a position as a money manager, which is very important. If the money is stolen, I can't bear the responsibility. I must find someone to manage it for me. Here, just a few enthusiastic students came to our class to help, so I asked them for help and they readily agreed. I went to other classes with peace of mind and took a lot of "trophies", but my class still had to do business, so I went back to class and bought something I thought was beautiful. At this time, my hands are full of things, and I am still considering whether the books are packed.

What an exciting and happy charity sale!

On Friday afternoon, our school held a "charity sale" in the fourth grade.

Two days before the activity, the teacher asked us to bring 1 to five things we love. In the meantime, I have been hesitating and unwilling to sell anything. In desperation, I took a birthday present from my mother. I am sad and happy. Sadly, this is a gift from my mother. Happily, I can use this money to help people in need.

Before the charity sale began, we acted collectively, moving desks and chairs and taking things, and worked hard. Then, we divided into groups. There are seven people in our group. I am a salesman and a recorder. My main job is to record the things sold in the group.

The market began, and the playground was crowded with people. The scene was extremely hot. In the past few markets, we paid for them ourselves, hehe ... it's finally our turn to be the boss this time!

The playground is really lively! Students try their best to attract customers everywhere. Not to be outdone, our group began to sell: "Don't miss it when you pass by, there will be no shop after this village ..."

The psychological price of my handicrafts was 30 yuan before, but it was different from what I thought when I sold them. Two sisters came over, picked up my handicrafts and studied them for a while, asking the price. I whispered, "25 yuan." They said disdainfully, "It's too expensive." I immediately replied, "Here's the 20 yuan. It's cheaper." They were still dissatisfied and said, "It's a little expensive, little brother. Can it be cheaper? " I said, "18 yuan, don't forget." It seems that they really like it. "17 yuan ok?" An elder sister asked me tentatively. I accidentally blurted out: "15 yuan." Alas, my 17 yuan was lost to 2 yuan in vain. Do you find it funny? In the following time, our group's goods stole the show and were swept away. The enthusiasm of the players is getting higher and higher, and everyone is very busy.

In the sound of bargaining, the charity sale ended. This activity is really meaningful. It not only made me show my love, but also experienced the feeling of being a small boss. It's killing two birds with one stone! Our Lele Bamboo Squadron was full of harvest, and the total income of that day was 134 1 yuan.

After returning home, I told the story of the charity sale. My parents gave me a thumbs-up and a hug. The charity sale made me understand the hard work of making money and that it is a very happy thing to give love.