Mom, I want to tell you a composition for grade four.

In normal study, work and life, everyone will often come into contact with composition, through which people can achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. What is the composition you have seen? Here's what I cleaned up for you, mom. I want to tell you the fourth grade composition, which is for reference only and I hope it will help you.

Mom, I want to tell you about the fourth grade composition 1. Mom, I want to tell you: "I remember when my brother was not born, you were the best to me." You gave me all the delicious food first, and let me play all the interesting things. And often take me to the park to play. However, my brother was born and everything changed.

I remember one time, my brother came to rob me when he saw me playing computer. When I get angry, I teach him a lesson and you scold me.

Another time, I was watching TV with you in the living room, and my brother came over and asked you to play cards with him. You didn't want to play cards with your brother, so he turned off the TV and let you play with him. I was fascinated at that time, so I scolded him angrily, and he even scolded me back. I was very angry, so I taught him a lesson. He still cries, you still scold me, mom, you still hold your brother and kiss him.

Also, when I celebrate my birthday, you can just give me an ordinary birthday present. On your brother's birthday, you bought a big birthday cake, played music, bought delicious fruit and invited the neighbors to celebrate. Another time you took your brother to eat delicious food on his birthday.

Mom, you always say I'm wrong. And my brother was so kind to him when he was wrong. I really don't know if there is a king's law! Why does the big one have to give way to the small one? If only I were young and he were tall!

Mom, I want to tell you the fourth grade composition 2. Mom, I wanted to tell you, but I swallowed it on the tip of my tongue. Mom ~ I want to tell you; "Mom, I love you! ! "。 This year, I am 1 1 years old. After 1 1 years of ups and downs, you are by my side day and night, always following me, thank you! Mom, I want to say to you: "The sun has just exposed the white belly of the fish. Mom, I want to say to you: "The moon in the sky has fallen asleep in the middle of the night, only the little star keeps flashing, and the lights of thousands of households have gone out, but you haven't slept yet." You are busy washing my clothes. Thank you once. I was sick and you always stayed with me. Late at night, I said to my mother, "It's almost twelve o'clock. Go to sleep. " Mother said, "sleep well, I'm not sleepy." The next day, I woke up to find my mother still by my side. It turns out that my mother stayed up all night for me. Thank you, mom. I want to say to you, "Come and pick me up at noon. My tired feet are blistered, but I still need it to buy food and spices." . . . . Thank you. How about you? I stayed in the kitchen for a long time and cooked for me unnoticed. When the meal is not hot, you wake me up and let me eat. Thank you! "

Mom, you are a candle, burning yourself and shining on us. You are a towering tree, and we are grass, growing up day by day under your education. Mom, although you haven't done anything earth-shattering, you have done some small things, but it is these small things that make me grow up healthily and happily! I will repay you with excellent results!

Mom, I want to tell you that Mom and Dad, there are some things that I have been holding in my heart and have never had a chance to tell you. This time, I want to take advantage of the opportunity that the teacher asked us to write a letter and tell him all about it. Please don't take it amiss if you say something wrong or something wrong.

Mom and Dad, when I was not in Donghua Primary School, I often quarreled and fought with my brother. At that time, as soon as you saw this situation, you hit me, scolded me, and said that I was old and should let my brother go. But I was not convinced at the time. It was my brother who was naughty and bullied me. You don't talk about him, but you want me to let him talk. How can I have no resentment in my heart? Now I am in Donghua Primary School, and I understand the truth. Loving young people is a virtue. I will do it well in the future.

When I first started school, I cried on Sunday nights for the first three weeks, because I was thinking about the happy time with you. Time passed slowly, and I got used to it. I can get collective warmth and love at school.

Mom and dad, I want to make this promise to you: at school, study hard and make progress every day; At home, be filial to your parents and not make you angry.

Mom, I want to say to you, mom, I want to say to you, "your encouraging eyes, like winter quilts, keep me warm;" Mom, your encouraging eyes are like spring, which makes me grow rapidly; Mom, your encouraging eyes are like a gurgling stream, flowing in my heart and nourishing my heart. "

Mom, I am like a newborn flower, and I need your care. I remember once, I was writing a math problem. Suddenly, I can't solve a problem. I racked my brains and tried my best to find a solution. I think hard. At this moment, you came over and gave me an encouraging look. Those loving eyes lit up my heart that was annoyed and distressed. I had an epiphany and finally had a solution to the problem. I finally solved it. Thank you, mom. Your encouragement made me feel maternal love. Your encouragement made me feel the joy of success.

Mom, "no one is perfect, and gold is not enough." Your encouragement gave me confidence and let me face the difficulties bravely. Your encouragement let me see the direction of progress and find the direction of struggle. I remember another time, when I went skating, I accidentally fell down. Blood flowed out of my arm and tears slowly flowed out of my eyes. I really hurt, like a knife cut my arm. Then you gave me an encouraging look and said, "Come on! Learn not to be afraid of difficulties. " At this time, I stood up again. I am not afraid of difficulties. Mom, thank you for giving me an encouraging look.

"But how much love there is in an inch of grass, and I got three rays of spring", yes! Who can tell our mother's love for us, and who can repay her love for us! Mom, I love you.

Mom, I want to tell you that some people say that dad is the sun, mom is the moon and children are the stars. Mother is great, and maternal love is infinite. But all I hear around you is scolding.

Mom, I have grown up and know what self-esteem is. But every time I go out, I will tell others how disobedient I am and how hopeless I am. Especially when you took me to a friend's house that day, the testimonials were posted all over the room, like a beautiful painting, which made me envy! I also want to get as many awards as my friends. At this moment, I am worried that my mother will scold me in front of my friends after seeing these achievements. Sure enough, after seeing your friend's award, your face suddenly changed and became angry and severe. As soon as I opened my mouth, I said that I couldn't get high marks in the exam, always marking time, not striving for progress, and being playful at ordinary times-and so on. Do you know how wronged I am? Everyone wants to tell you, what do I study for every morning? Just to make you happy. Is it easy? But the words came to my mouth and I swallowed them, because you are my mother! I had to run home sadly and hide in my room and cry. Tears flowed on my face like broken beads.

Mom, give me some self-respect!

Mom, I want to tell you the fourth grade composition 6. Mom, do you know your daughter? As a daughter, I have a lot to tell you. Here, I will say it in words!

Dear mom, can you lighten my burden? I feel very tired after finishing my teacher's homework every day. I will do your homework again in the evening. Once, at night, the big wall clock on the wall struck nine times. I was still writing your homework on the desk at that time. Whether reviewing, reading or listening to English, the dense fine print on the book is like a crawling bug, which dazzles my eyes. The night is getting deeper and deeper, and you are all asleep. The room is very quiet, except for the personal writing under the desk lamp. Gradually, my hand went numb, and Lian Bi couldn't hold it. So I put down my pen, rubbed my eyes and looked up at the window. I saw that in the quiet night sky, the moon seemed to be smiling at me and the stars were blinking. I really envy those bright and free stars! I sighed and began to do my homework again. Not only do you not let me have a good rest every night, but you also give me homework on Saturday and Sunday.

Every Saturday and Sunday, in addition to giving me a rest after class, I will also write your homework during the original holiday. Every Saturday and Sunday, when I do my homework and others are playing, their laughter always echoes in my ears. I really want to stop writing and play with them at once!

Mom, please don't give me too much burden! I yearn for free-flying birds; Fish that yearn for free swimming in the water; Longing for butterflies to dance among flowers every day. ...

Mom, I want to tell you about the composition of the fourth grade. Mom, I have a lot to say to you, but I have been scared. Let's get it off our chest in this composition!

Mom, I am a lively girl. I am no longer a three-year-old child.

Mom, why are you so strict with me? Whenever I finish all my homework, you will say in my spare time, "reading Chinese books is very important." If you don't review today, you won't have much time to read in junior high school. " Every time I hear you say that, I feel depressed and can only whisper, "I can't live well every day." Can't you live well? " But you flew into a rage and pointed at me and said, "What's the matter, am I wrong?" In order to keep you from getting angry, I have to review lazily.

You are too strict with me. At that time, I made an appointment with my classmates to celebrate her birthday in the square. I told you about it, but you said strongly, "No way, which girl runs out to play all day!" " You have this effort, why don't you review! "I feel very sad: why do I always have to review and I can't go out to play?

On Monday, the girl said to me, "why didn't you go that day?" You really have no credit. We will never invite you to go again! " "

I know you care about me and love me, but you are too strict with me. How I wish you could relax your control over me.

Mom, I want to tell you. Mom, I want to say: thank you, thank you for raising me.

There's something I've wanted to tell you for a long time, but I never got a chance. Now I want to tell you this. That time, when your mother was not at home, I was bored to rummage through the bookcase. From the bookcase, I found a small paper box, which read "Mother's concern for her daughter". I was curious, so I opened the carton and saw that it was a "message note" written by my mother from school to now.

Open one, and there is a sentence in it that says, "Jiahui, finish your homework after school." Go to school after eating, pay attention to safety and be careful on the road. "I was in a good mood, but after reading this affectionate little note, I couldn't hold back my tears at once. It flows down like a broken bead.

Another time, when we were having dinner, my mother said, "Go to bed early, and your father and I will come back later."

I wanted to wait for my parents to come back, but I couldn't resist the deep drowsiness and fell asleep in a daze. Suddenly there was a noise outside. I opened my sleepy eyes and saw the familiar figure. It turned out to be my exhausted parents who had just finished their work.

At this moment, recalling everything my mother gave me when I was a child, I can't help but want to say, "Mom, I love you!" " "

Mom, I want to say to you: Mom, if I were a grass, you would moisten my rain. If I were a car, you would be like an engine to push me forward. Your love for me is so meticulous that I can't express it in words.

Mom, you are my guiding light in both study and life. Give me confidence and encouragement when I encounter difficulties, criticize and educate me when I do something wrong, and feel proud and proud of me when I succeed.

Mom, you check my homework every day, study with me, wash my clothes and cook for me ... I can't tell you everything you have done for me, but what impressed me most is that you took me to Beijing for a trip in the summer vacation two years ago. It happened that the weather was bad and it was raining cats and dogs, but the road to the hotel was too narrow for cars to get in, so we had to walk. The water on the road flooded my calf. Just a few steps later, my hands and feet ached, my body was tired and weak, and I almost fell down several times. See me like this, pick me up without saying anything. I saw you trudging towards the hotel with an umbrella in one hand and luggage in the other. My nose is sour and my eyes are full of tears, but I don't want you to see it, so I quickly wiped it with my sleeve. I finally arrived at the hotel. When I came down, I was sad to see that you were soaked from head to toe. But you keep asking me if I'm cold and my clothes are wet?

Mom, I have so much to say to you that a thousand words can be summed up in one sentence: "Mom, thank you, you have worked hard!" " "

Mom, I want to tell you about the fourth grade composition 10. Mom, you know what? Dad and I both think you are too impatient. Every time I go home, the atmosphere at home changes completely. My dad and I laugh and laugh every time you don't come back. When you came back, my father and I felt that we were in hell.

I remember that morning when you went to work. It happened to be Friday. I have an appointment with friends in the community to play Frisbee after school. When I get home, I say to you, "Mom, can I go out and play for a while?" ? Just for a second. "You immediately shouted at me with a straight face like a tigress:" No! You must finish all your homework for me today. If I wake up and see you playing, you will also make your exercise book today. "I was scared like a mouse that was about to be eaten by a tiger. I had to open my schoolbag, take out my exercise book and do it silently, saying, "Sure enough, the hateful mother with three stomachs will never be soft-hearted. "When I just finished, my arms were numb. I just turned on the TV. Maybe the sound attracted you. You saw me watching TV and said, "Have you finished your homework?" I nodded silently. You said again, "Then comment on the composition by the way!" I whispered, "can you have a rest first?" "I didn't expect you to agree. I didn't expect you to say in the second half: "Write exercise books after the evaluation, and there is no time to do homework in the cram school tomorrow. "When I heard that sentence, I felt that my life had completely collapsed.

Mom, can you give me some freedom? Don't curse all day, I prefer gentle you.

Mom, I want to tell you that 1 1 years have passed, mom, you are old. I grow up happily day after day, because you raised me and made me live in a carefree environment. But what about you? Already old. ...

I remember that day, you and I went shopping in the supermarket with great interest. Suddenly, there was a scream. It turned out that a thief stole a woman's wallet. I said nervously, mom, let's go, I'm afraid! But you will never stand by and say firmly: only when we help others will others help us. People live without any return or benefit, but learn to help and pay! Say that finish, you rushed up and shouted: there are thieves! The thief looked at you angrily and picked up a sharp knife and cut it at you. You fell in a pool of blood ... and then the police came, but you were in a coma.

When I got to the hospital, I looked at you nervously. After a while, you opened your eyes with difficulty and said kindly to me: Beiyan, where are you hurt? I shook my head with tears and said, no, no, you smiled and said, silly child, why are you crying? Mom is fine, and your mother is strong! I nod and you smile.

Mom, I want to tell you the fourth grade composition 12 Dear mom, I love you. I don't think I can ever repay you for your kindness to me.

You conceived me in October and raised me. You don't know how hard you've worked during this period.

It's hard for you to go out early and come back late every day. While I was still dreaming, you had gone to school to work. When you come back from work at noon, you are busy cooking for me and reading with me. In the evening, no matter how late I come back, I should carefully check my homework. When I encounter a problem that I can't solve, you always patiently explain it to me until I understand it. In the dead of night, you are either preparing lessons or washing my clothes. Mom, you work too hard!

You are always afraid that I will get sick, so try to protect me, urge me to drink water, and urge me to change clothes …

Ah, mom, you are my patron saint, caring for me all the time. I grow up day by day, and you get old day by day. Mom, I'm ten years old. I am determined to listen carefully at school and be an obedient student in the future. Help you do whatever housework you can at home and be your good son.

Finally, let me say loudly: Mom, I love you!

Mom, I want to tell you about the fourth grade composition 13. Mom, I want to tell you, "You have worked hard!" "

Mom, I remember the last time I had a fever. It's already nine o'clock in the evening, but you put down your work and took me to the hospital in a hurry. You told the doctor all about my illness. The doctor said I needed an injection. You've been with me. It's almost twelve o'clock in the blink of an eye. I opened my eyes and saw that your eyes were bloodshot. Thank you, mom! I shed tears unconsciously.

Mom, I remember another time, my leg was cut by a piece of iron, and I immediately made a cut. After you knew it, you immediately went to the hospital behind my back. The doctor asked me to sew, and I cried not to sew. But you encouraged me to say, "Don't be afraid, mom will accompany you." I warmed up a lot, agreed to the doctor's request and finished sewing. It is you who take me to the hospital for dressing change every day, and it is you who help me go to school every day. After your meticulous care, my leg is getting better and better.

Mom, I want to say to you solemnly: "You have worked hard, thank you for everything you have done for me." You gave me a carefree childhood, and I will repay you with good grades!

Mom, I want to tell you about the fourth grade composition 14. Mom, you always say to me when I am frustrated: "My daughter is fine, you are the best, come on!" After listening to you, I am full of confidence.

I remember once, when I was in the first grade, my teacher taught us to learn pinyin. The teacher is very strict with our study. If we are a little uncertain, we should reread it. When I was learning vowels, I couldn't pronounce them, but you said to me, "Don't lose heart, read them again!" " "You also encourage me every day, show me every day, and correct my mistakes. Under your guidance, my academic performance went up.

Although you are very kind to me, you are too talkative: "How are your grades?" "Go to bed immediately after dinner!" "Don't do homework will know to play. Have you studied hard? " Although I feel a little annoyed, I still love you very much!

I remember once, when I came home from school, I was hungry. You will say, "Are you hungry? Come and eat! " Although I still have a little nagging, I still feel deep love. I always feel that the food at that time was particularly delicious and fragrant!

Mom, you are too kind to me, but I want to make a small suggestion. Will you stop nagging?

I also want to say to you: "I love you!" " Mom! "

Mom, I want to tell you about the fourth grade composition 15, mom. I have a lot to say to you. Today's composition is to speak from the heart. I want to spit out what I want to say at once.

Every time I fail in the exam, you will tell me the story of my father when he was a child, but I really want to ask, what about you when you were a child? Why don't you talk about yourself? When I am at school, you will call the teachers and ask them how I did in the exam. How is your study? Are you serious in class? Do the students get along well/What annoys me most is that you told the dormitory teacher that if my homework was not good, I would rewrite it until it was finished.

Sometimes when I write a weekly diary, you always say that this is not good and that is not good. When I rewrite, you always give me careful advice on how to write, but have you thought about it? I want to write my own composition according to my own ideas. I don't want to do what I want every time.

Mom. I know you love me, but I can't stand the constraints you give me. In spite of what I said, I still love you. Because you gave me everything. I know you love me, and I love you and my father.