Fourth grade composition at home

No matter in school or in society, everyone will be exposed to composition to some extent. By writing, we can gather scattered thoughts together. So have you ever studied composition? The following is the fourth grade composition I collected for you at home. Welcome to share.

There is a railway near my home. The train on the railway rings every day, which makes me not want to do my homework. I hate the sound of trains. An accidental opportunity changed my view of trains. It was a few days ago that my parents took me on a trip to Nanjing. We went by train. Although I don't like the sound of the train very much, this is the first time to take the train. I'm a little excited. When I stepped onto the platform, I was greeted by a long white train with no end in sight! I quickly got on the train. There were many seats in the carriage, and the weather was still cool. I am very happy to sit in my seat and look forward to this trip! In a short time, we arrived at the destination; I haven't played enough, but my mind is always thinking about an advertisement I saw on the train about the development of trains. It turns out that the train in our country used to be a green steam train, referred to as a green leather car for short. Now the white train we take is called a bullet train, which is very fast!

Trains have brought convenience to our lives and brought people closer! When I was sitting by the window writing this composition, another train passed by "boom, boom", but this time I didn't hate the sound of the train so much!

Autumn has arrived, and the two ginkgo trees in front of my house have already changed their appearance.

Ginkgo biloba leaves turn golden yellow, like handfuls of small yellow fans. Small fans dance with the wind. Some leaves fell, just like a group of fairies in golden skirts, playing and dancing in mid-air.

When I was fascinated by the leaves, a pale yellow ginkgo fruit fell. I picked it up gently. It is like a sleeping baby, very quiet and unconscious, and it has fallen from its mother's tree.

I smelled it, and it had a faint smell. I pinched it again and found that although its skin and flesh are soft, the core inside is hard, which gave me an inspiration: no matter how much others don't care about you, you should have a strong heart and don't be afraid of difficulties! Perseverance!

Ginkgo tree let me know that we should have a kind appearance like leaves and a strong heart like ginkgo fruit.

There is a wasteland in front of my house, full of rubbish. A kindergarten was originally planned to be built here. But this spring, it has changed a lot, and it was photographed as a beautiful rural scenery by those uncles and aunts.

Now when I go to school every morning, no matter how near or far away, I always look around. At first glance, there is always green: some have just grown leaves, but they have not yet borne fruit. My mother told me that there are potatoes, broad beans and peas ... although not many, some of them have set up scaffolding to let the young leaves of green beans stretch her waist freely. Sometimes some birds stop on the scaffolding. While singing happily, they enjoyed their own free kingdom.

At the other end of the garden, several peach trees were planted, and now they are all full of green fruits. There is also a low wall, which is full of pink wild roses.

I'm thinking, if there is a stream next to the crops over there, there will definitely be a group of ducks playing there under the shade of green trees beside the stream. If there are cute little fish in the stream, I can catch fish there every day. Best of all, if rambutan trees are planted there, I can eat there when I am hungry.

If so, it will become a real "rural scenery"!

After dinner, the heat has dissipated, and my mother and I went downstairs for a walk in the yard.

As soon as we got downstairs, there was a flower bed in front of us. Although the flower bed is not big, it is shaded by trees. There are two sets of tables and chairs made of stone under the big tree. In summer, many old people will sit there and enjoy the cool and chat, which is very leisurely.

Walking up the flower bed is a small fish pond. There are many kinds of fish in the pool. Red, white, black, big and small, these fish are alive and kicking all year round. They look great. During the break, parents often bring their babies to feed the fish. As soon as they threw the food into the pond, the fish rushed to swim over, and some bold fish even jumped up to grab something to eat, which made everyone laugh.

Walking back from the fish pond, I found an inconspicuous small steep slope with a dense green branch on it. From a distance, it looks like a magnificent green Huangguoshu Waterfall pouring down from the wall. Walking in, I saw thin twigs pressed together one by one, tightly squeezed together, and when the wind blows, it is like a big green silk screen fluttering in the wind, which is very beautiful. Although our yard is small, the scenery is charming!

I can't wait to read the book Building a Dream. There are many stories about realizing the Chinese dream and rejuvenating China. When I read the story "Heishui Village became a happy village", I couldn't help thinking of the story my father told me about grandma's front bridge:

Grandma's house is by the river. For years, because there is no bridge, villagers have to take a boat every time they go to the other side of the river, which is very unsafe. Later, people built a wooden bridge. But every time the flood comes, the wooden bridge will be washed away, and it is very inconvenient for people to carry things along the river and stones and cross the river.

After the reform and opening up, people have lived a better life, so they don't have to work so hard anymore. Just last year, a bridge was built in front of grandma's house. It is strong and beautiful. It is made of steel bars and cement, and has eight oval cement columns, which are firmly fixed on the river. On both sides of the bridge deck, there are four street lamps. At night, street lamps will illuminate the bridge, making it convenient for people to walk on it. With this bridge, people in the village will no longer be afraid of floods in the river. It is very convenient to transport goods or work on the other side. With this bridge, trucks loaded with stones and sand can easily enter the village. In recent years, many new houses have appeared near grandma's house.

I like the bridge near my grandmother's house, and I like this bridge that witnessed people's life becoming rich.

There are three camphor trees and a pine tree in front of my house. There are many saplings under the tree. I think they must be their children!

Cinnamomum camphora is tall and luxuriant, standing in front of the door like a patron saint. Compared with it, pine trees are much smaller, which is not surprising because pine trees are much younger than camphor trees. For generations, camphor tree is still the aunt of pine tree.

One day, I suddenly found many bugs on the branches of pine trees. I looked at the camphor tree again, but there were no bugs on it. This phenomenon puzzles me. Not long ago, I found the answer from "100,000 Why". It turns out that this tree itself has a fragrance and is the bane of insects, so insects dare not climb the camphor tree. The mothballs we use now are made of camphor tree bark. Placing mothballs in the wardrobe can protect the "safety" of clothes.

It seems that plants are really good friends of mankind! I decided to plant this tree in my yard to keep it clean and fresh all over the world, right?



Back home, the fourth grade composition 7 finally entered the house! I can't help shouting. One Tuesday, I went through many hardships before I came home successfully. What have I experienced?

In the afternoon, I rode my bike home leisurely. Downstairs, I was about to take out my key to open the door when an aunt came out of the building and opened the door, just as I entered. When I walked to the door, I put down my schoolbag, unzipped it and took out my key. I have seen it, but I haven't. I turned on another button and looked at it carefully, but there was still no one. My heart is pounding. I don't have a key, do I? I immediately accelerated the search for the key, turned my schoolbag upside down, and even looked in the pencil case, but the key was like playing hide-and-seek, and refused to appear.

I am so worried that I can only wait for my mother to come back. One minute, two minutes and three minutes passed, and my mother hasn't come back yet. My mind suddenly flashed and I remembered the emergency plan my mother taught me. I rushed downstairs in three steps and ran to the property management office to call my mother. She said: I have a meeting today. I'll call grandma. I went back to the door, leaned against the door, stared at my watch and watched the second hand move forward bit by bit. I am on pins and needles. These twenty minutes are as long as a century. Grandma finally came and helped me open the door. I looked in the cupboard. Ha, there are the keys! The experience of forgetting to bring the key is really tragic. It seems that I really can't put things down.

There is a camphor tree and several apple trees in front of my house, and there is a large piece of green grass under the trees.

Cinnamomum camphora is very distinctive, with rough bark and even texture. It has never been mottled by poplar, and there is no tumor nodule of willow. The crown of the tree seems to be spherical, drawing a beautiful curve in the sky. Apple trees and deciduous trees are as high as 15 meters, with grayish brown under the trees, irregular longitudinal cracks or flaking of the old bark, and smooth branchlets. Simple leaves alternate, oval to ovoid, with serrated leaves.

One day, I suddenly asked my father, "What function does camphor tree have?" Dad walked and said, "Cinnamomum camphora can green the environment and beautify life. You can also enjoy the cool in summer, and it also has medicinal properties, which can prevent insects from eating, repel mosquitoes and detoxify. Strong cold resistance, fast growth, dust absorption, water retention, strong ability to resist air pollution. Camphor tree releases terpenoids such as bicyclic hydrocarbons, camphenes, limonene and eugenol. It has the functions of purifying toxic air, preventing cancer, filtering out fresh air and refreshing the brain. If long-term biochemistry is carried out in the environment of camphor trees, many incurable diseases will be avoided. "

So, I put up a sign between two camphor trees: "It is everyone's responsibility to protect camphor trees."

On a sunny day, my mother and I went for a spring outing.

We arrived at the nearest riverside park, and a spring breeze blew head on. There are dozens of flowers and trees in the park, such as elegant lilies, brightly colored peaches and covered maples. The trees are arranged in rows, very beautiful, and there is a breath of spring everywhere. We came to a small lake, blue waves rippling, butterflies dancing lightly in the air, dragonflies pointing out the water line in the water, and the rockery next to it is the icing on the cake. We came to the river where Jiang Jingyi lived. The dam is covered with willows. When the wind blows, willows dance with the wind and have different shapes, which are pleasing to the eye. This also reminds me of "another village with a bright future and a warm spring breeze." There are many stone pillars arranged side by side on the shore, forming a 6*6 square stone array. In the morning, many children come here to hide and seek. There is a stone path on the dam. Many grandparents come here for a walk. Not far away, there is also an amusement park. As long as the weather permits, many people are playing.

Later, we came to a shady grassland where many tourists, adults and children were flying kites. These kites have different shapes, some are bats, some are eagles, and some are swallows. Others are walking dogs, setting up tents and basking in the sun. Tired of walking, we sit in chairs and enjoy the dribs and drabs on the grass, while enjoying the comfort brought by spring.