Fourth grade balcony composition

In daily study, work or life, when it comes to composition, everyone is certainly familiar with it. Composition is a narrative way in which people express the relevant knowledge, experience and thoughts stored in memory in written form. So have you ever studied composition? The following are four essays on the balcony of grade four that I arranged for you. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like them.

Our home has a small warm balcony, and staying in it in winter is just like staying in a sunny summer. But there are no flowers and plants, and there is no life. My mother, who likes gardening, bought many beautiful green plants and decorated the empty balcony into a vibrant little garden. Next, I will introduce some beautiful plants I like to you.

"The Queen of Water"-hyacinthus orientalis

In the middle of the garden, the plant "Queen" is sitting on an exquisite "throne"-a bottle full of water; Wearing a fragrant "crown"-clusters of flowers with charming fragrance. That's my favorite plant-hyacinthus orientalis.

When I first bought it, this hyacinthus orientalis looked like a naked onion. When my grandmother saw it, she almost chopped up hyacinthus orientalis and fried it as an onion. After returning home, I put hyacinthus orientalis on a flask, put some water on the balcony and let it grow well.

Ten days later, the bottom of hyacinthus orientalis was covered with transparent long stems, while the top of hyacinthus orientalis was covered with a small emerald bud, which grew bigger and bigger until one day, the leaf buds suddenly separated and a cluster of big buds grew in the middle. Ten days later, all its flowers were in full bloom, and the pink flowers were delicate and charming, and the fragrance filled the whole balcony. It is like a majestic queen sitting on a throne, managing her flower kingdom.

"Ling Boxian"-Narcissus

On the top of the plant shelf in the garden, there is a beautiful ceramic plate, which contains water and daffodils.

When I first bought it, it was really like garlic, except for the long leaves on it and the slender roots below. As the days passed, the roots of daffodils grew bigger and bigger, and dark green buds grew at the top of leaves.

One day, I came to the garden again Suddenly, a smell came to my nose, and I looked for it. Ah! That blooming flower is blooming!

The petals of daffodils are divided into two layers, the outer layer is as white as snow and the inner layer is golden with gold. There are three stamens in the petals, and there are pollen on the stamens, which exudes a strong aroma.

This is our small garden, full of vitality in cold and hot weather!

Composition 2 on the balcony of the fourth grade: A pot of flowers in our family has blossomed these days, seven or eight, gorgeous and beautiful! I go to see how many flowers it blooms every day.

One evening, when I went to see it, I found that all the petals were closed and none of them were open. After several days of continuous observation, the flowers were collected on time at night. But it's exquisite in the morning and noon, but it's closed at night. Why? I went to ask my father, who said, "This kind of flower is called sunflower. Flowers bloom when you see the sun, but not when you don't see the sun. Its vitality is particularly tenacious. " Hearing this, I appreciate these flowers. In the evening, my mother said earnestly, "Don't you think these flowers are tenacious?" It has no one to take care of it and no one to water it. Everyone ignored it, but it kept climbing, hoping to blossom one day. Isn't his spirit worth learning? "The next day, I went to see the potted flower again. Under the sunshine, it looks particularly energetic. I leaned down and smelled it, and there was a sweet smell, just right, not so rich, just a faint fragrance.

I like this potted flower, and I like its spirit even more.

My balcony is very chic, beautiful and lovable!

The balcony is covered with pale yellow boards, which looks playful and lovely. The glass will be enclosed, the sun will shine in, it will be warm, and there will be rabbit curtains next to it, which will make you feel beautiful!

There is a carved wooden frame on the right side of the balcony, which has three floors and flowers. There is a graceful daffodil in the flower area on the first floor, wearing a white skirt, emerging from the green leaves and overflowing with fragrance. On the second floor, in the vegetable area, red peppers are swaying in the wind. Onion standing without bending, clothesline crawling all over my house, green vines. There is a rectangular foam box on the third floor, which is full of mud. There are several small solar lights on the side, which twinkle every night. It is very beautiful.

Next to the flower stand is a comfortable corner. There is a soft and comfortable pink sofa with a light green cushion. In front of the sofa is a small coffee table. When I am free, I will sit on the sofa reading, basking in the sun, drinking tea and relaxing.

On the left side of the balcony is my favorite place-the bunker. My father made this specially for me, and there is a special place to draw sand paintings next to it. The golden sand is very fine and feels comfortable. Once there is not enough sand on it, I will bend down, grab a handful of sand and put it on it, and continue to create. Dad built a wall around him, and the wall was covered with all kinds of cute little animals, just above my thigh, for fear that the sand would be broken. Almost every day after school, after finishing my homework and packing my schoolbag, I can't wait to run to the bunker to draw sand paintings. When I turn on the switch, it will emit soft white light and won't feel dazzling. I can draw the sun and its light. I can draw rolling mountains and seagulls fishing in the sea. . . . Occasionally, my dog coco will step on a few small footprints in his works.

This is my balcony, a fun, wonderful and lovely little world!

My balcony and bedroom are separated by a double-layer hollow glass sliding door. Walking into the balcony, you are greeted by cool wind and bright sunshine, which makes people very comfortable. There are many plants planted by my grandfather on the balcony, which are very precious.

There is a pot of plants with strange leaves in the corner of the balcony. It is planted in a large ceramic flowerpot with a pattern. Although its position is not very conspicuous, it has grown very high now, and the green leaves spread out like palms. According to my mother's introduction, this plant is called "auspicious spring feather". Just by listening to the name, you will know that it is an auspicious plant.

There is also a pot of chlorophytum beside the "auspicious spring feather", which grows freely and is not disturbed by anything, so it grows luxuriantly. On the balcony, it absorbs enough sunlight and brings us fresh air and lovely green leaves.

There is also a pot of green radish next to the sliding door. Its flowerpot is nearly half a meter high and is a spiral white flowerpot. This pot of green radish is flourishing, some long vines have fallen to the ground, and some are still hanging in mid-air. The leaves of green radish are heart-shaped and the stems are a little curly. From a distance, it looks like a large piece of green on a white flowerpot.

The plants on my balcony bring us fresh air, pleasing scenery and vitality. It should really be said that "there are scenery everywhere in life"!

Fourth grade balcony composition 5 Every morning, I will go for a walk on the balcony, where sufficient ultraviolet rays will always wake up all the cells in my body and make me full of vitality; It always surprises me and makes me feel better.

Today is no exception. As soon as I came to the balcony, I couldn't help sighing: Ah! How comfortable the weather is on Saturday morning! I turned and looked to the east, and when I brushed it in front of me, it became radiant! The sun is always so lively and energetic this morning in spring! I seem to be infused with energy. I am full of energy. I can't help singing and dancing. Plenty of sunshine makes the balcony more moving, like a smart girl, decorating the home magnificently. I picked up a small kettle to water my little green plants and inadvertently glanced at the corner of the table. The dazzling colors made my eyes wide open.

There is a strange bunch of flowers growing there! I rushed over, and when I saw it, I suddenly understood that it was my cabbage core that sprouted and blossomed! This can't help but surprise me! There is a string of dazzling golden yellow on the core of Chinese cabbage! Hey, this is incredible. The leaves of the cabbage core are yellow and drooping, but it desperately pulls out a tall green branch! And try my best to bloom one flower after another so shocking! Yes, the cabbage core I despise has a bunch of flowers! Flowers scattered golden light, stubbornly facing the sun, gently shaking tassel-like ears, proudly holding their heads high. At that moment, my heart opened with a bang and I was completely impressed by the magic and greatness of nature. The balcony really surprises me every day.

On my balcony, you can see the big campus of No.13 Middle School as soon as you look down. The sun moves around thirteen in the sky, and the day is over. I look down at the campus of No.13 Middle School every morning, watching magpies jump under the big tree and watching the sunrise shine on the earth. At this time, my heart will be full of courage and hope will be shattered. You can also see the teaching building from the balcony, and you can also see our classroom with a telescope. Whenever I see this, I will have a sense of pride and a goal in my heart.

My balcony is our eyes, leading us to discover surprises and create beauty together. I love my balcony.

Fourth grade balcony composition 6 Look, what is that? That is a small tree planted on the balcony. Listen, what's that? This is the song of birds that often echoes in the Woods.

It was an autumn evening and I was walking on the upper terrace. There are several different small trees standing on my left and right, including a maple and a flaming maple. Maple leaves are as red as a flame swaying in the wind. On the lower right of the building, there is a small river flowing forward. The street lamps on both sides of the river are dim and orange, just opposite our building. The light in the window spilled out of the building through the curtains. Among them, the light in a small corridor window is broken. In the twilight, the window flashes, which is particularly conspicuous, like a string of cheerful beating notes. There is a towering pine tree between the two buildings, dense and dense, and the outline of the bird's nest hidden in it can be faintly seen in the cracks of the pine leaves.

On the horizon, in the dark red sky, half a golden sun is embedded, and you can see the black silhouette of birds flying by. Above the river, there is an arched bridge, and cars coming and going on the bridge reflect the word "flowing water" of the bridge, which is more poetic.

My balcony is my Little Paradise, because there are tea, flowers, books and paintings.

The most eye-catching thing in heaven is the colorful books on the shelves, one after another, dazzling. There is a lazy sofa in front of the bookshelf, which makes people lie comfortably. There is a low tea table and chair opposite the bookshelf. On weekends, the family sat quietly reading and drinking tea. From time to time, my father always likes to tell a few interesting stories, which makes everyone laugh and feel happy.

Tired of staring at books, I looked up at the flowers and plants my mother planted. Some are in bud, some are half open, and some are in full bloom. Pink, red, green ... all kinds of flowers compete for beauty, and I always like to kneel on the ground and watch quietly. Red, yellow, pink and green are condensed under the window, which is really a beautiful picture.

In the afternoon, when the sun was setting, I didn't gather in heaven. I squatted down to spread out the chessboard and said excitedly to my mother, "Come on, let's play another game!" " "Mother sat cross-legged with a smile, without any fear. I stared at the chessboard and thought about it. Finally, a bright light lit up in my heart. I picked up the chess piece, scanned the chessboard again and made sure it was safe before I put it down with confidence. Mom frowned and dad watched the game with a teacup in his hand. Although my sister has a book in her hand, her eyes are attracted. Finally, I ended it successfully, and my mother felt ashamed.

This little corner gives me endless happiness. This is my favorite paradise.

It's sunny and sunny today. In this cold winter, the balcony is warm as spring. Look, there is a table of mutton, beef, pork belly, lettuce, cantaloupe ... the balcony barbecue officially begins!

The barbecue plate was very hot, so I put a piece of pork belly in it. The pork belly shrank up and made a "zi zi" sound. After a while, one side of the pork belly was roasted golden, and I turned it over. In a short time, the whole piece of pork belly was baked. I wrapped pork belly in lettuce and dipped it in barbecue sauce. Who should I give it to? Of course it's for mom! I fed it to my mother, and her mother praised me: "My son baked it for me really delicious!" " "I put a few pieces of pork belly, baked it, and wrapped it in lettuce. I ate one too. Ah! How delicious! It has both the smell of vegetables and the taste of pork belly.

I put beef again. Beef used to be blood red, but after a while, it turned brown. I put in some sausages, which are long and thin. As soon as I put them on, they immediately shrink, gradually become thick and round, and roll around like chubby dolls. I picked up one, dipped it in barbecue sauce, bit it down, and the hot juice overflowed. "It's so hot!" I took a quick sip of my drink. Mom and Dad smiled: "You glutton, don't worry, the sausage won't run away!" " "I took another big bite, and my mouth was full of delicious and tender sausages. It is really delicious!

"Come on, try some delicious ice cream!" Dad brought a big bucket of ice cream. Dig ice cream, eat barbecue, delicious partner! Comfortable me, so comfortable that my eyes are narrowed.

The balcony barbecue is really memorable!

There are two balconies in my home, but my favorite is the large semi-circular balcony near the sofa.

It was a cold night, and it was also a Friday night. There was no one at home and the power was cut off. There are only a few less bright stars and a curved moon on duty in the sky. It's so dark, where did mom and dad go? I am like a prisoner, sitting alone on the sofa, just looking at the balcony, I have a little comfort. How eager I am to fly out of this "hell" and how eager I am to play with the children! But as soon as I stepped into the elevator door, I felt a gust of wind and I had to go back.

Back home, I seem to have returned to "hell". I want to go out, but there is a cold guard at the door. I can only go to the balcony where I can shelter from the wind and rain, sit in a chair and look at the dark sky. When I feel bored, I always go to the balcony, because through this balcony, it seems that I can see half the world; You can see the big pine trees downstairs; You can see the hot pot restaurant at the door; You can also see my good friend Hua's home across the hall. You can see every building with different heights in five communities; You can also see people walking in a hurry on the road. The balcony is like my telescope, which can relieve my sadness when I am lonely. This small balcony can also bring me happiness, just like the prisoner got a small skylight. This is also the greatest comfort to me.

I like this balcony with flowers and plants. With it, maybe I won't spend the night alone because of the power failure. It, that's it, a balcony that I like and can see "half the world" without making me feel lonely.

Some people like colorful gardens, some people like quiet bamboo forests, some people like their big yards, but I like my small balcony, which is my paradise.

My balcony is not big, but it is full of vitality every day. There are several pots of plants on the balcony. There are succulents, chlorophytum, Daphne odora in Phnom Penh, camellia, roses, and a "vegetable field" the size of a washbasin, which specializes in growing vegetables.

Whenever spring comes, the balcony becomes a colorful world. The vegetables in the vegetable field are "tree-lined" and dense, and will soon blossom and bear fruit; Daphne odora in Phnom Penh also bloomed, and clusters of fragrance filled the whole balcony. At this time, I moved a chair, took a book, sat in the chair and read comfortably, bathed in spring and enjoyed the beautiful scenery of this spring, which really made me full of praise!

Summer always comes as scheduled. The meat in the pot is full of vitality, strung in strings, and some pots have blossomed. Some flowers are like five-pointed stars, while others are like small bells. I enjoyed the beautiful scenery on the balcony, holding ice cream in one hand and an electric fan in the other, eating sweet ice cream, and the cool wind blew on my face.

Autumn is coming, every day is a breezy autumn wind. Plants shake gently with the wind, just like beating time and rustling, and the most rhythmic is the rose. While enjoying it, it strives to grow new leaves and buds. You see, in just two weeks, seven or eight new flowers have opened, and the whole balcony is filled with its faint fragrance. At this time, I will talk to Rose in a low voice.

Although it is cold and cheerless outside in winter, my balcony is still bustling. Camellia buds show a little red, and the buds turn round, waiting to open. Some buds stand on the branches, some hide shyly under the leaves, and some stick their heads out from under the leaves. They accompanied me to welcome the arrival of spring.

This is my paradise. Do you like it?

I stood on the balcony and closed my eyes. I want to hear the sound of the balcony. The first thing I felt was the breeze. After listening to the evening breeze, gently say to me, give you a cool breeze. I smiled happily and said thank you to him. I heard all the cars on the road galloping away, as if I was worried about the owner of something.

I moved my steps gently, looking around for other sounds like radar. Gee, I seem to hear frogs croaking in the small pool behind our house. Frogs are singing in the pond, as if they want the children to see them! There are crickets in the grass. He doesn't know which good friend to play with, or quarrel with, and make a scene.

I heard squirrels climbing trees in a hurry, as if they knew where there was food. I heard the flowers planted by my mother rustled by the wind, as if the wind was blowing harder and less. He doesn't like such a strong wind.

I pricked up my ears and listened carefully. Oh, it seems that my mother is inviting me to dinner. I didn't expect so many colorful voices on the balcony that I didn't notice at ordinary times.

What a beautiful voice! Isn't the sound of nature more colorful?