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My fourth grade composition

In study, work, and life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. Composition is a narrative method in which people express the relevant knowledge, experience, and thoughts stored in their memory in written form. I believe many friends are very troubled by writing essays. Here are 10 of my fourth-grade essays that I have compiled for you. Welcome to read and collect them. My fourth-grade composition Part 1

The autumn air is crisp and the climate is pleasant. What does autumn look like in everyone’s eyes?

In my eyes, autumn is the harvest season. In autumn, farmer uncles harvest rice and sorghum in the fields that they have worked hard for a year. On the farm, women milked cows next to them, with joyful smiles on their faces.

In my eyes, autumn is the cool season. Dragonflies are flying around in the sky, as if they are saying: "Look, how cool the weather is!" The wild geese, who are afraid of the cold, are preparing to fly south, as if they are saying: "Why is the weather so cold! It seems that they are going to fly south quickly." ! Ah...ah sneeze!"

In my eyes, autumn is a beautiful season, with chrysanthemums blooming, including yellow, red, white, orange, purple and precious green ones. and black. The osmanthus flowers are also blooming, yellow and fragrant, the osmanthus wine tastes good, and the osmanthus honey is even more sweet!

In my eyes, autumn is a sad season. The leaves have fallen, the lotus flowers with their faint fragrance have also withered, and the swallows and geese have also flown south. Time passed little by little, and many big trees withered. It slowly turns to mud over time, but new trees will pass it on forever.

I like this autumn. My Fourth Grade Composition Part 2

This morning, I was walking by the creek and suddenly smelled a fragrance.

I quickly ran to a place with the best view of the creek. When I saw it, ah! It turns out that now is the season when lotus flowers are in full bloom.

Some of the petals of these lotus flowers are white, like white fairies, some are pink, like shy little girls with blushing faces, and some are yellow, like those with dyed yellow hair. Big sister.

The stems of lotus flowers have soft thorns on them. The whole stem is very strong and can safely hold the lotus leaves and flowers above. Even if they are blown down by the wind, they will continue to stand up.

These lotus flowers are in various shapes, some are already in full bloom, like big bowls, some are in bud, like a little girl who is trying to grow up, and some are still buds, like a small and exquisite doll. .

At noon, a breeze blew, and the lotus flowers danced gracefully. Look, the little bees and butterflies also came to join the dance. The little bees were collecting pollen to make food. At this time, the little bees were buzzing, as if saying: "The lotus is so beautiful and sweet." The butterfly danced cheerfully in the flower. As soon as you walk over, you can smell the faint fragrance of lotus, which is refreshing.

I love lotus not only because of its purity and beauty, but also because of its spirit of “coming out of the mud without being stained”. My fourth grade composition Part 3

Head to head, there is a balloon in the middle. If we pop the middle balloon, our dream will be fulfilled!

Teacher Chen first gave everyone a balloon. Then, we blew up and tied our own balloons, and finally drew our future selves. After we finished drawing, we went to the teacher’s table to meet each other. , if it breaks, it’s done! I drew a pair of big eyes and a red mouth on the balloon. Teacher Chen moved a table. I didn’t dare to go there at first, but I mustered up the courage to go up and touch it with Hu Yu. When we broke it, Teacher Chen gave us a small red flower. I touched it a total of 3 times. The game is over, and Teacher Chen rewards those of us who have the courage with a balloon!

If we dare to break the "future self", we will definitely be more powerful in the future. My Fourth Grade Composition Part 4

I am a person who corrects my mistakes when I know they are wrong. I am eleven years old. I wear a pair of light pink glasses on the bridge of my nose and I look very knowledgeable. I am a child who corrects his mistakes immediately. Once I make a mistake and realize my mistake, I will correct it immediately. The new semester has begun, and I vow to complete every assignment carefully. Unexpectedly, I made a mistake just a few days after school started.

One day after school, I packed my schoolbag and rushed out of the classroom without even checking my things. I thought I had all the books and everything, but what? After I got home, when I was doing my homework and looking for the vocabulary book, I suddenly discovered that the vocabulary book had been left at school! I was so anxious that I was sweating profusely, but there was nothing I could do. Finally, I went to bed the next day with an uneasy heart. The teacher did not collect the vocabulary book early in the morning. I also planned to find time to make up for it quickly. However, as soon as I finished the first class, I completely forgot to make up my homework. It's a matter of course, but my team members collected the other homework for me!

It wasn’t until the end of school that the teacher suddenly said that he would collect the vocabulary books. Those who didn’t hand them in had to stay in school to complete them before they could go home. After I found out, I couldn’t help shouting: Oh my God, how can I do this? Forgot your homework? ! I took advantage of the time before school was over to fill in a few words, and the bell for school had already rang. I was so anxious to go home that I couldn't calm down. I hurriedly picked up the Chinese books and vocabulary books, stuffed them into my schoolbag, grabbed my schoolbag again, and rushed out of the classroom door from my seat without thinking. , of course, when I walked out, I didn’t forget to say something to my classmates who often go home with me after school: I’ll go first and see you at the school gate! Before they could finish speaking, I had already disappeared. I waited anxiously as soon as I left the school, fearing that if they hadn't arrived yet, the teacher would have already arrived. Hehe, you don't know how fast you ran just now. Your speed just now was comparable to a rabbit running for its life. Several of my good classmates shouted at me before they even walked out of school. I said angrily: Let’s go! Talking and laughing along the way made me feel a lot more relaxed.

I was able to return home, but I began to feel anxious. I was afraid that the teacher would send a flying letter to my parents, or to be more direct: Ask my parents to go to the school and reflect on my recent mistakes. When I think of this, I I am even more scared. You know, I am a good boy in front of my parents. If they know that I have not completed my homework, I will definitely not be able to live with it! Forget it, let’s finish the homework first. I opened my schoolbag, took out my Chinese language books and vocabulary books, and wrote seriously, stroke by stroke. To be honest, I haven't written my homework so seriously several times! Finally finished! I stretched and breathed out a sigh of relief. I thought about it: It was wrong for me not to finish my homework, but I ran away again just to add fuel to the fire. Well - I'd better admit my mistake proactively, maybe the teacher can forgive me. I'd better send an apology message. While talking to myself, I took out my mobile phone from my trouser pocket. After finding Teacher Duan's phone number, I entered a message: Teacher Duan: I'm sorry, I left my vocabulary book at school, so I didn't finish my homework and didn't leave it. Sorry, I even put my schoolbag on and ran away immediately. I'm sorry! I beg for your forgiveness. I have completed the new words and will give them to you tomorrow. I hope you will not be angry. I will not make this mistake again. ×××Click to confirm and send! I don’t know if Teacher Duan can forgive me this time. I swear again that I must complete every assignment!

As you might imagine, Teacher Duan forgave me, and I have personally experienced the correction of mistakes when they are acknowledged. I also understand a sentence: Making mistakes is not terrible, the terrible thing is that you do not regret it. My Fourth Grade Composition Chapter 5

When it comes to who I like, the first thing I think of is my younger brother, who has a chubby little face, a pair of delicate eyebrows, and a eloquent Zhang His little mouth is so cute, and his little nose can even move when he breathes!

My younger brother often makes me happy, but he also makes me angry. I remember one day, my parents took him out to play. When they walked to the door of the supermarket, he wanted to eat snacks, and his father promised to buy him snacks. , they entered the supermarket, but the snacks the younger brother bought were double portions. The father asked him: "Why did you buy two copies?" The younger brother replied: "Because there is also a sister's!" After hearing this, the mother said to the younger brother: "You did the right thing, you must know how to share." When he got home, the younger brother I was given a snack. I was very happy and said happily: "Thank you, brother."

Another time, I just finished my homework and put the homework book on the table, and my brother went to my room to play. , he didn’t know that my homework was on it, so he tore it up and folded it into airplanes to play with. When I went in and took a look, I immediately became furious and quarreled with my brother. He also slapped him. My brother was crying loudly. I was also very angry and ignored him.

The next day, my brother ran to my room and apologized to me: "I'm sorry, sister, I shouldn't tear up your homework book." I quickly said: "It doesn't matter, I shouldn't hit you either. "In this way we reconciled again.

How about it? This is my brother. Do you like him too? My Fourth Grade Composition Chapter 6

Summer vacation is here, the scorching sun is baking the hot earth, and it is my favorite season again, because I can swim again.

In the evening, just after dinner, my father and I went to the swimming pool to swim. When I got to the swimming pool, I saw many people already swimming in the water. Whenever I swam around in the pool using the standard breaststroke, the aunt next to me would sigh with envy from time to time: "You little kid, you swim so beautifully!" After hearing this, my heart was filled with joy, and I also It reminds me of the time I learned to swim when I was 8 years old.

That night, I went for a walk with my parents and passed by a swimming pool. I saw "little fish" swimming in the water. I pulled my parents' clothes and said: " Mom and Dad, I also want to learn swimming.” The next day, my dad signed me up. When I got to the swimming pool, the teacher asked me to dive first, but I always didn't dare. Even if I didn't want to breathe, I didn't dare to sink my head in the water. My parents and the teacher couldn't let me sink my head at all costs, so they just Even the highest reward - "McDonald's" did not tempt success. After a while, the teacher picked me up when I wasn't paying attention and threw me into the water. I was "thumping" in the water and grabbing with both hands. My parents on the shore quickly cheered me up and said, "Wow! You can do it so quickly." I learned how to swim, it’s amazing!” I wanted to cry but I didn’t. With the coaxing of my father and teacher, I finally learned to swim.

Now, although I can swim 1,000 meters in breaststroke, my goal during this summer vacation is to learn freestyle. My Fourth Grade Composition Chapter 7

Some people say that maternal love is a small umbrella that protects you from the wind and rain in the rain. Mother's love is your intimate clothing that accompanies you as you grow, and I say, mother's love is a bowl of noodles.

On Friday, I had a quarrel with my good friend on the phone. I was very unhappy. I spent the whole day hiding in bed reading and not eating. When my mother saw her, she said: "Zhang Luyuan, Can you eat a little? You haven't eaten for a day?" I said, "I'm in a bad mood and don't want to eat," and my mother had to walk away.

I read the book for a while, but I didn’t want to read anymore, so I got up and sulked in the study. My mother came in again and said, "Zhang Luyuan, don’t be angry. Your good friend didn’t mean it. I'm going to quarrel with you. Every pair of friends will encounter some difficulties in the process of dating. You have to face it bravely!" After hearing what my mother said, I immediately became less angry. I also felt that my mother was. Good for me.

Mom has been out for almost half an hour, and my stomach is growling "Gurgling" with hunger. So I went to the refrigerator to find something to eat. As soon as I opened the refrigerator, a gust of cool wind rushed towards me. I shivered and turned the refrigerator upside down. I couldn't find anything to eat. I had to go back hungry. study.

When my mother saw it, she stood up immediately and cooked for me. I held my stomach and picked up the book. After a while, my mother came in with noodles. My mother said, "Here are the noodles!" I looked at the hot noodles and felt even hungrier. As soon as I took the noodles into my hand, my hands softened and the noodles fell to the ground. "I didn't mean it," I said, thinking to myself: What a shame, now I deserve to be criticized again. My mother was not angry or criticizing me, but wiped the floor with paper. I went back to the kitchen to make a bowl of noodles. I saw my mother working so hard, and I felt very guilty because my mother was so kind to me.

This is my mother. Maternal love will accompany me throughout my life. I will love my mother even more in the future and live up to my mother’s expectations of me! My Fourth Grade Composition Part 8

I have had a lofty ideal since I was a child, which is to be a primary school teacher. From kindergarten to the fourth grade of elementary school, I have been observing every move of the teacher. After returning home, I let my parents be my students. I followed the teacher's example and gave lectures to my parents in a decent manner. . After I finished speaking, my parents said that I looked like a teacher. From then on, I had the lofty ideal of becoming a primary school teacher. One day, I discovered that I really became a primary school teacher.

On Monday, I drove a rechargeable sports car, wore a yellow dress and a pair of blue high heels, and went to my workplace, Oilfield No. 1 Primary School. I looked at the calendar in the car. Today is September 10th, which is Teachers' Day.

I drove my charging sports car slowly and took another look at the watch in the car, ah! I was shocked. It was already 7:55. I hurriedly drove my rechargeable sports car and flew towards the school like an arrow. This was my first class after the start of school. I walked into the classroom with a smile on my face, went to class, stood up, and said hello, teacher. Hello students, please take a seat. After saying that, I said to the students: "Please open page 28 of the Chinese textbook. We will talk about "Swallow" today." With the bell ringing, a vivid Chinese class ended.

After my unremitting efforts, I finally won the certificate, I was recognized by the leader, and I finally succeeded.

The alarm bell rang, "Ding Lingling", it turned out to be just a dream. I must study hard and strive to grow up and realize my dreams. My fourth grade essay 9

My mother is a beautiful woman. She is tall, has a small mouth, big eyes with light eyebrows, and black hair tied into a ponytail. . But I like her hands the most. She has magical, dexterous and warm hands.

Mom has a pair of magical hands. Once, my parents and I went for a walk in the "Food Street". As soon as my mother got there, she walked into a store that said "tomatoes are not like radishes." My father and I followed, and only heard my mother say: "This is for I'll take one, do it slowly, and I'll learn from it." The boss agreed. I quickly said to my mother: "This is simple." Just in time for the boss to hear, the boss said with a smile: "You do it." I walked to the cooking place and took a look, ah! There are so many ingredients, so I just put in the radish, the sugar, and the rice and stir-fry it, and it's done. But when I looked at my mother, she was already gone. I chased after him and asked my mother, "Have you learned?" My mother said, "I have learned it." Then I went to another store and went home after that. The next day I came home from school and called "Mom" as usual, but my mother didn't answer me. I opened the door in confusion and was intoxicated by the aroma of rice. I didn't hear my mother call me. Dad smiled and said: "It's time to eat!" When I heard this, I hurried to the dining table. Before the dishes were served, my mouth couldn't help it, and I immediately took a big bite. "Tomatoes are not like radishes." I really I can’t believe this was made by my mom’s amazing hands.

Mom also has a pair of dexterous hands. One time, all my clothes were too small, and my father was about to throw them away. My mother said, "Don't throw them away. Let me use my dexterous hands to save these little clothes!" After that, my mother took out all the dolls in our family. I took them all out and changed them into new clothes using the small clothes I wore. After finishing it, my mother smiled and said: "What a nice dress, everyone should thank me for my hands." I said: "Yes, thank you so much!"

My mother also has a pair of warm hands. When I have a fever, these hands will touch my forehead, pour me water and take medicine, hug me, and take my temperature.

This is my mother’s hand. Our whole family loves it. Do you love it? My fourth grade composition Part 10

In this happy National Day holiday. I feel like I've grown up.

When I came home from school this time, I knew that my mother was hospitalized and my father was busy with other things. During this long vacation, the time I spent with my father may not account for half of this long vacation. I watched it every day. When my father came home from class and went out before taking a rest, I always shed tears secretly watching my father work so hard, but I could only do nothing to help at home, and I felt very sad. Sometimes I do some housework at home.

When I was lonely, I thought about how I had quarreled with my father and competed with him for TV. How could I be worthy of them? Now they don't even have time to watch TV or rest, but they are playing and eating at home. How can I reassure them? I had to ask them to take medicine when I had a cold before I even took it. How can this reassure them?

On this National Day, when I saw my parents working hard, I realized: I take good care of myself, study hard, and get good grades in the exam. They don't worry about me. Let them worry less and they will be happy when they see my efforts.

I finally feel like I’ve grown up! I will share the hard work for them!