Snail fourth grade composition

In the usual study, work and life, everyone has written a composition, which can be divided into narrative, explanatory, practical and argumentative according to different genres. How to write a good composition? The following are seven snail fourth-grade compositions I compiled for you, hoping to help you.

Snail composition for the fourth grade 1 A few days ago, my mother bought a snail, and I named it "Xiaoman". This is my little baby.

Xiaochan is a rare sunset red with a right-handed shell. There are many small white spots on the shell, which is very cute.

One day, I found that Xiao Man's poop was green, and I was shocked: Why did it suddenly turn green when it was clear that all the poop before was brown? I ran to ask my mother trembling. Unexpectedly, my mother shook her head helplessly to show that she didn't know. My heart kept beating like a rabbit. Is Xiaoman sick? Don't even know mom, is that abnormal? For such a long time, Xiaoman and I have lived together day and night, and we have never encountered such a situation!

It's strange to suddenly find several small gaps in the water grass. Did Xiaoman eat aquatic plants? Did mom forget to feed Xiaoman? I quickly fed it some fish food, and after a while, I finally pulled out a brown poop. Hey! A big stone in my heart finally fell to the ground, and the truth finally surfaced: originally, snails eat fish food in brown and eat aquatic plants in green.

Although I was frightened by the snail's defecation, another more interesting thing happened next, that is, Xiaoman gave birth to a baby.

Xiaoman has laid eggs these days, one in the east and the other in the west. There are five or six small houses in each egg, and a small snail lives in each small house. At first, the house was transparent, so no snails could be seen. But slowly, a little black dot appeared in the room. As the black spots became bigger and bigger, the whole egg skin became a thin piece, which fell off the cup wall and fell into the water. Baby snail walked out of the room and stepped into the water world outside. Xiaoman and the babies live happily in the water, and occasionally I can see Xiaoman holding his lovely baby and sweating profusely, which reminds me of the scene when my father held me.

My little slow and its snail babies are interesting and lovely. I will take better care of them and become very good friends with them in the future.

Dear leaders, teachers and students:

Hello everyone! I'm Yi from Class Five, Grade Four. The topic of my speech today is "I can also be an extremely fast snail".

I'm sure you've seen the movie Snail. The snail inside, Potter, was originally just an illusion to experience the great pleasure brought by Mercedes-Benz, but because of an accident, Potter's dream became a snail racing car, that is, a speed snail.

In real life, I am a little girl, not as fast as a snail. Just a place in the sky, a place on the ground. I was a slow snail when I was a freshman and a sophomore. I am the last to finish eating, finish my homework at 7 o'clock, type last, get up last, and so on. Anyway, in life, I am the last to finish almost everything. My parents all said to me,' Oh, you are really the slowest snail in the world. "Hurry up and change your bad habit of slowness, my dear Yiyi."'

Ever since I saw the movie Speed Snail, I've always wanted to be a tall man like the monitor, even a group leader, but my mother always said to me,' You are so slow in everything, forget it, you can't even compare with the snail. Whether you are the monitor or the group leader, you should study hard and do things quickly. Let's make yourself look like an individual first! Bang, my mother's words made me angry, which aroused my fighting spirit, so I decided that from this second on, I would become the fastest snail in the movie!

From then on, I became faster and faster, more and more fond of learning, and gradually flew from the distant bottom to the extremely fast snail. Even my parents, who always said I was slow, said I was the second fastest snail. Because every time I do something, a few big words will come to my mind: extremely fast snail! I will always remind myself to be quick and study hard. So I imitated it, so I became the second generation of speed snail. Now, I have changed from a humble little ant in my class to an enviable and admirable monitor. No one will even believe how difficult it is, but as long as I stick to this dream in my heart and work hard, it will definitely become a reality.

Yes, no matter how humble it is, even if it is just a small and ordinary ant, as long as it is willing to work hard, it will definitely become the ant king of the famous kingdom wealth!

Students, let's put aside our inferiority complex, bravely open the door and get in the way, and boldly dream. The future is infinite. I hope you will develop smoothly in the future and become an excellent person. Come on!

My speech is over, thank you.

I have a little snail named Coke. It has four tentacles, two long ones and two short ones. The long one has sesame-sized eyes, and the short one has a nose. His shell is spiral, like one. I heard that he has 25,600 teeth!

The little snail is very greedy, never picky about food, and likes to eat all kinds of vegetables, such as radish, cucumber and tomato ... When I give it something to eat in the morning, I find it is very slow. I couldn't wait, so I put a big leaf in the snail's box and went to school. When I came home from school, I saw that Coke had eaten more than half of the leaves, and it was motionless inside, as if it were dead, and it also took a lot of dark green stools. I quickly opened the lid: "Ah! It stinks! " I anxiously took out the coke, carefully put it aside, cleaned the box and put it in. Suddenly, I saw it sticking out its tentacles. I beamed and breathed a sigh of relief, and my coke came back to life! From that day on, I changed the coke into a new dish every day and cleaned it on time, so the taste was not so bad.

Once, Du Chaohui took his snail named Sprite to compete with my cola.

The game started, Sprite ran ahead and Coke ran behind. Although Coca-Cola is behind, it has been catching up with Sprite. It is really the tortoise spirit in the tortoise-rabbit race. Then it climbed into the shell of Sprite and sat at the finish line like a horse. Then, Coke climbed over Sprite's head and won the championship. This is really a race of wisdom! Cute!

This is my lovely snail pet-Coke.

During the May Day holiday, I read the text of snail trophy in the Chinese book again at home. I have been thinking, why did the snail who once won the championship trophy in the flight race finally crawl on the ground? At that time, snails were really powerful. In an air race, the snail was far ahead. Butterflies, bees and dragonflies who are good at flying are no match for him.

However, since the snail won the championship, he has changed and become complacent. He carries a trophy all day for fear that others will not know that he is a flying champion. At night, the snail slept in the trophy and stole others'. However, the trophy is so big and heavy that the snail can't move on it. Over time, the snail and the trophy stick together, a pair of wings degenerate, and the snail can only crawl slowly on the ground. From this story, I understand a truth: the reason why the snail changed from a flying champion to a reptile is mainly because he has been living in the past honor and is not enterprising.

Actually, I have this problem myself. For a while, I felt that my academic performance was quite good, so I was complacent and didn't make progress. As a result, my grades are getting worse. My teachers and parents taught me not to be proud. So I've decided now. From now on, I'll listen attentively, learn with an open mind and never be a snail.

If I were a snail, although I don't have the beautiful appearance like a butterfly or the flying speed like a horse, I have a heart that never gives up and goes forward bravely.

If I were a snail, I wouldn't have to listen to my grandmother read Qian Qian's exhortation every day. If I were a snail, I could play on the beach with my friends, bask in the sun, find some delicious food and have a good sleep. So I can't hear the annoying alarm clock and grandma's absolute exhortation from Qian Qian. Don't suffer in the mountains of homework.

If I were a snail, the heavy "home" on my back would become my burden, and the teachings of my parents and teachers would accumulate in it, and those unpleasant words would reverberate in my ears again and again. I can't breathe, I can only endure it silently. Climbing forward slowly step by step has exercised my strong perseverance, courage and determination. I know that as long as I am willing to pay, I will be rewarded and reach the other side of victory.

Please don't laugh at us crawling forward with this heavy "home" every day. Once we leave the protection of "home", how can our soft bodies remember the ups and downs and wars in the outside world?

Today, the science teacher showed us a set of pictures. Looking around, the grassland is like a green carpet with colorful flowers and elegant red dragonflies playing on it.

The students were intoxicated by the beautiful scenery, but my attention was focused on the humble snails, who gathered by the grassy water and dragged mucus everywhere. Some of them, like scholars, climbed up the trunk and seemed to be studying the changes of history. Some people, like poets, seem to meditate before reading.

Suddenly, a small insect flew in and broke the peace of nature. It pricked the snail with a small needle and the snail stopped moving. Then came a large group of small flying insects with the same shape. They walked around the snail as if they were washing their bodies. However, in a short time, the "scholar" on the trunk disappeared, the "poet" on the grass stalk disappeared, and there were more empty snail shells on the ground. When I got home, I searched for information and found that this little insect was actually a famous firefly!

Today, I took out a book called Experimental Class in my study. Watching, I found a very interesting topic. The problem is this: Snails climb up along the 10-meter-high column, climbing up 5 meters every day from morning till night, and sliding down 4 meters at night. According to this climbing method, when did it climb to the top of the column from the early morning of a certain day?

"This question is very simple." I casually reported an answer, "Of course it is 10 days!" After reading the topic, my father standing by said that I had done something wrong.

"Is it wrong?" I argued: "Climb 5 meters and slide 4 meters, then the actual number of meters climbed every day is 5-4= 1 (meters), and climbing 1 meter every day is not 10 days!" .

"Think again." I stare big eyes, pick up the draft paper, forget it. Time goes by mercilessly. I also used half a piece of draft paper, but there is still no result. I ran to my father in frustration and said, "I can't figure it out." Please tell me the answer! " Dad just wouldn't tell me the answer, but reminded me, "Try drawing." "

I had to go back to my desk and keep thinking hard. This time I finally found the correct answer by drawing. I was so happy that I shouted to my father, "I worked it out." It only takes six days, right? "

"yes! Tell me why. "

"On the last day, when the snail climbs 5 meters, it can reach the top of the column and will not slide down again. At last 1 day, in addition to climbing 5 meters, there should be 10-5=5 (meters) left, so the days to climb ahead are 5÷ 1=5 (days), and the days to climb the top of the column are 5+ 1=6 (days).

I excitedly told my father what I thought, and my father happily said to me, "That's right! If you encounter problems in the future, you should think more and think carefully to get the correct answer. " I nodded embarrassedly.