My fourth grade composition

In ordinary study, work, and life, everyone often comes into contact with composition. Composition is a narrative method that expresses the meaning of a theme through words through human thought consideration and language organization. So have you ever understood composition? Below is my fourth grade composition that I compiled for you. Welcome to read and collect it. My Fourth Grade Composition 1

My father is very studious and reads e-books for about an hour every day. Books have become his lifeblood. He often said: "Knowledge is power, and only those who have knowledge will be smart." Once, I was sitting on my father's book, and my father criticized me. If anyone destroys his book next time, he will have lightning and thunder. , furious. His outbursts were insane and indescribable. If he bought a brand new book, he would sit on the bed, pick up the book and start reading.

Dad not only loves reading, but also loves writing. His handwriting is not only good, but even better. My father bought a calligraphy brush from Xinhua Bookstore and practiced calligraphy at home. I was very curious as to why his calligraphy brush did not use ink and only needed to be dipped in water to practice calligraphy? Under the influence of my father, I decided to write well. I hope that my writing will be among the best in the class like my grades.

My father is my idol. I have to study hard and hope that I can catch up with him. My fourth grade composition 2

Home is the cradle for every child to grow up, and the harbor for every child to live in; home is the snuggle under the sunset, the support in the wind and rain... And my home is me My dearest, most beloved relative!

My home is not very big, it is similar to an ordinary person’s home. There are three people in the family, my parents and me. Everyone is a part of the family and everyone has the responsibility to protect the family. Home is the biggest and safest haven for all three of us.

Whenever I am far away from home, I always miss home, just like when a young swallow that has just spread its wings is going to hunt for birds outside, it always wants to go home quickly. Whenever I go home after being out for a long time, I feel a warm current and a sense of return rushing towards me. I always sigh: It feels so good to be home!

"No matter how difficult it is, we love our home." This should be everyone's vow to their home. No matter how many ups and downs we go through, no matter how great the difficulties we encounter, home is always our favorite, most sincere, and most missed relative!

There is a song that best expresses a person's family members who will never forget them. This is "Go Home Often", which I have listened to many times but still have something to say about it. Although it is a classic, it still sounds so touching to some people working overseas. This shows how important home is in our hearts.

Home is our favorite relative forever! Home is a best friend that will never be forgotten! I love you forever, home! My Fourth Grade Composition 3

Whenever I see that photo on the wall, I will think of my grandfather.

My grandfather loved me very much since I was born. At that time, my parents were busy with work and could not take good care of me, so they sent me to my grandparents' house during the day. Grandpa usually plays games with me whenever he has free time. He also teaches me to recognize simple words and do some mathematical addition and subtraction calculations. Sometimes, when I don’t know some questions, my grandpa will patiently teach me; sometimes, when I get everything right, my grandpa will happily praise me. It can be said that my grandfather is also my first teacher.

Grandpa’s cooking skills are very good. I have loved eating his cooking since I was a child. The dishes cooked by grandpa are full of color, aroma and taste. Relatives and friends who often come as guests are full of praise and endless aftertaste.

Grandpa is also an expert at playing the cucurbit flute. He learned this instrument not only because of his love for music, but also because he wanted to grow older. At first, his performance was not very good, but after his grandfather’s guidance, After practicing unremittingly and hard, I finally played a beautiful melody. This process also made me deeply understand the truth: Nothing in the world is difficult, only those who are willing to do so.

Time flies, and my grandfather has been dead for many years, but I still miss him all the time. In the future, I will follow his example and continue to move towards my goals and live up to his expectations. Grandpa, my granddaughter will always love you! My fourth grade composition 4

I am a child with a changeable personality, and I usually face everything with different attitudes.

I'm also very handsome, with shiny black hair and a thick mouth. If I can't wake up, my eyelids will be red and swollen, haha! That's it.

My attitude will change with the environment. On campus, I am quiet and quiet. get out of class is over! I went to the library corner in the class to borrow a book, and then read it with gusto. Unless there were special circumstances, I would definitely read the book honestly in the classroom. I think I am a little book fan. .

When walking on the road, if I find that I am being followed, I will turn into a wild beast and run home at a speed of two meters per second. Fortunately, I am an athlete, otherwise I would have suffered.

I am still a helpful person! Once, an old lady accidentally fell down. Some of the pedestrians nearby pretended to walk away without seeing her, some covered their faces with newspapers, and some turned their backs to the old lady. I saw this situation and thought: If they don't help, why should I? But I looked down at the red scarf on my chest and felt that I had to help the old lady, so I ran over and carefully helped her up. The old lady looked at me gratefully and said kindly: "Haha, kid, you are so kind!" Suddenly, I felt happy.

Do you know what my name is? Ha ha! Let me tell you, my name is Zhang Gongyu, does it sound good? My fourth grade composition 5

I love the grass in spring, I love the vibrant spring, especially the green grass in spring.

There is a lawn in front of my house with grass growing on it. They are so full of vitality that when spring comes, they will cover a large area. Take a closer look, they are tender green and juicy, how delightful!

After a spring breeze, the tender grass sometimes stretches its arms, sometimes bends down to touch the ground, and sometimes sways from side to side, really like a group of lively and lovely grasses. children are dancing. This is, if you have time (watch, appreciate), it will definitely make you feel relaxed and happy, and you will never forget to return!

Although the grass looks like this (soft and weak), they will never bow to the storm.

One day, after a strong wind, a heavy rain suddenly fell. After the storm, I quickly went to see the grass. ah! The grass was (tortured, tortured) until it was dying, some were crooked, and some were close to the ground, but I believe they will not succumb to the storm. Sure enough, Xiaocao slowly straightened her back. Although there are still crystal tears on their faces, they seem to say proudly: "Let the storm come more violently!" Yes, the grass is not as delicate as flowers, not as tall and straight as white flowers, but its vitality is so So tenacious!

"The wildfires never burn out, but the spring breeze blows and grows again." After the cold winter, the grass grows vigorously again! My fourth grade composition 6

My grandfather He is over seventy, and his face is covered with fine wrinkles. He is very kind, loves to laugh, and is very kind to me.

I heard from my grandma that my grandpa used to be very withdrawn, but since I was born, he has become very fond of children. From the time I was in kindergarten until now in elementary school, my grandfather worked tirelessly to take me to and from school every day without a single complaint. Grandpa often said that children's safety is the most important matter in the entire society and must not be careless.

Under my grandfather’s careful care, I am already in fifth grade. I often tell my grandfather that I have grown up and can go to and from school by myself, but he still takes me to and from school every day.

At the beginning of this year, both my parents went to South Korea to work. Because they are very busy at work, they don't have time to see me. This summer vacation, my grandfather sent me to South Korea to reunite with my parents. Since my parents work outside the home all year round, I have been living with my grandparents. Thanks to my grandparents' love for me, I became willful and arrogant. I often had a young master's temper in front of my grandfather, but my grandfather never got angry with me.

Sometimes, I feel sorry for my grandpa. Because of his age, it became increasingly difficult for my grandfather to move around. However, in order to accompany me to Korea, he insisted on exercising every day and even gave up drinking. Today, grandpa is in good health.

I hope my grandpa can always be so optimistic, cheerful, healthy, and happy in his later years! My Fourth Grade Composition 7

Childhood is beautiful and happy. There will be many surprising discoveries in childhood. Although they are not earth-shattering, they are always fresh in my memory.

One day during the summer vacation, my mother took me to the old lady’s house in the countryside. I invited many friends to play hide-and-seek games. I hid behind a big tree. Suddenly, I found a group of black things moving slowly on the ground. I lowered my head and saw that it was a group of ants moving. They have a clear division of labor. Some are carrying bread crumbs, some are carrying large caterpillars, and some are carrying fine nuts. Just as I was immersed in this insect world, a thunderstorm started falling in the sky. I hurried home and asked my mother: "Why did the ants move before it rained?" My mother said: "You are already a fourth grade student, so you have to find a way to solve this mystery yourself."

I hurried to the study room, took down a copy of "One Hundred Thousand Whys" from the bookshelf, and searched carefully, but I didn't find the answer, so I checked online again. I finally figured it out. It turns out that when the air is humid to a certain level, it will rain. Ants are particularly sensitive to this humidity in the air. When it rains, the water will flood the nests where the ants live, so the ants have to move and rebuild their houses. I exclaimed excitedly: "I know! I know!"

From this discovery, I understood a truth: to gain more knowledge, classroom alone is not enough. We also need to observe more and question more in our daily life. My fourth grade composition 8

Open the small window of the soul and recall the past.

We have cried, laughed, slept, and hugged in our father's arms. However, we always feel that our father's love for us is as broad as the sky and as deep as the sea.

I remember when I was in the first grade, I just started riding a two-wheeled bicycle. As I rode, my speed became faster. I accidentally fell on the lawn and was covered in mud. I cried, but my father stood beside me with a smile, without any intention of helping me up. I waited for a long time, but he didn't come to help me. It was at that time that I learned to stand up after falling. When I was riding my bicycle slowly under the protection of my father, he let go and followed me closely.

Since I was a child, there has been a piece of paper taped to the door of my house. There are 12 big characters on the paper: health, happiness, gratitude, fairness, hard work, and humility. My father has told me the meaning of these words since I was a child: health, to keep your body healthy; happiness, to let yourself live in happiness; gratitude, to thank others for their help and kindness to you; fairness, to abide by disciplines and rules; hard work, to do your best. Do what you can; be humble and treat others with humility and appropriate tolerance. My father’s educational purpose for me is to be a child with good moral character, an honest, trustworthy, humble student with good grades.

Father, a person who is not around when you do small things, but is silently by your side when you do a major thing or make a major decision. Your love is hidden deep in your heart. My fourth grade composition 9

Home is the cradle for every child’s growth; home is people’s “safe haven”.

I love my family because I have a happy and warm home. My parents love me in every possible way, which makes me deeply appreciate the warmth of staying at home. Every day after school, my mother cooked delicious meals for me. My father sat beside me to study with me and explained problems to me. When I disobey, my parents will teach me to be a good child.

I remember that when I was a child, I was always in poor health and would always go to the hospital. I vaguely remember that there was a cold winter when I was so weak, my head was groggy, and I couldn't cheer up. When my father found out, he quickly put his lips on my forehead and murmured: "It's not good, I have a fever again. What should I do?" My father was so anxious that he didn't know what to do. But seeing my sad look, my father ran to the hospital without saying a word, carrying me on his back. During the days in the hospital, my parents took turns taking care of me, giving me medicine on time, and chatting with me. Under the careful care of my parents, I gradually got better.

In this family, I have my parents who love me and love me. There is so much joy and joy, countless warmth and happiness, and endless nostalgia and yearning.

I love my family, my father and mother, and I want to work with them to build this warm home.

My fourth grade composition 10

Writing compositions is more difficult for me than reaching the sky. Whenever the teacher assigns composition writing, I think: "Hey! I have to write compositions again! Why do teachers always have to do it?" What about writing compositions? Why would anyone in the world write compositions? If there were no compositions in the world, wouldn’t I always be in the top five in my grade?

Remember what the teacher gave us a few weeks ago? I was assigned a composition titled "Me and...". After I got home, I thought hard about what I should write about in order to pass the essay. I don't know why I forgot all about those scenes, things, and objects. Net. My mother couldn't stand it anymore and gave me some tips. I suddenly remembered that my father usually takes me to the supermarket whenever he has time, so why don't I write an article on this matter? The essay was sentenced to death by rewriting! Oh, it turned out that I was wrong! It should be about people or things. "

Oh! Although I rewrote this essay several times, for several weeks, and although it took a long time to write, in the end it was as if the teacher had written it for me!

Although most of them are written by teachers, I am looking for ways to write good compositions. I can definitely write the composition well! My Fourth Grade Composition 11

My home is so harmonious, warm and happy. There are three people in my family, namely my father, my mother and me.

I remember that during the final exam, I did not do well in math, and I felt very sad. Because my math scores are usually among the best in the class, but when it comes to the critical moment, I fall behind. It’s really disappointing. It was all caused by such carelessness, but this time the same old habit was repeated. Two of the simplest calculation questions were missed, and one of the simplest fraction calculation questions was calculated incorrectly. Just like this, 4 points were deducted from 3 times, 5 times and 5 times divided by 2, and I only got 96 points. What a pity! After thinking about it, I really don't feel that way. Then I thought about it, how would I explain it to my parents when I get home? Now I was dead, and my parents would definitely be unyielding... I didn't dare to think about it anymore, so I had to go home dejectedly. My mother saw my listless appearance and asked with concern: "Zhenyu, how are you? Are you feeling unwell?" I replied: "I failed in math in this final exam!" My mother comforted me and said, " It doesn’t matter if you didn’t do well in the exam this time. Just look for the reasons and do well in the exam in the future!” With my mother’s words, I felt much better. I learned from that exam and my scores continued to improve each time.

Ah, the warmth of home has such charm, and the comfort of family has such power. I love my family, I love my home! My fourth grade composition 12

I have a warm home, and there are happy scenes everywhere in our home.

There are dad, mom and me at home. Every day, my mother would get up early and prepare meals, waiting for the arrival of my father, the "old greedy cat", and this lady, the "little greedy cat". Although my father is a rude person, he is full of love for my mother and me. But this kind of love is never expressed openly.

I remember that on a dark cloudy night, I suddenly developed a high fever. When my father saw this, he picked me up and ran to the hospital like a flying horse, causing a pair of shoes to fly into the sky. After entering the hospital, I was taken to the emergency room by a nurse. As the saying goes, "A man never sheds tears easily." My father, who has always been strong, silently shed worried tears in front of the pouring rain outside the window.

I heard from my mother that when I was a fetus, my father was worried about my quality and my future. When my mother was sent to the operating room, tears filled my father's eyes again, but these were not tears of sadness, but tears of happiness.

This is my home, a home full of warmth and happiness!

I love my family! My Fourth Grade Composition 13

This Sunday, when I woke up, there was no one at home. When I walked into the hall, I saw the note my mother left for me and realized: Mom was afraid of waking me up, so she Went out with my dad and brother. I looked at the clock and it was already past 11 o'clock. My stomach was growling, so I had to cook for myself.

Although I am nine years old, I have a headache when it comes to cooking. What should I do? Let's cook, just do it. First, I put a few cups of rice from the rice jar, washed the rice three or four times, then put the water into the rice pot. Then, I wiped the sides of the rice pot clean. Put the rice pot into the rice cooker and press the cooking button. After a while, I opened the rice cover and saw that it was all porridge water, with no trace of the white rice cooked by my mother. At this time, I thought back to my mother's cooking process. Oh, it turned out that I put too much water and the rice was as thin as porridge.

No, I’ll cook it again. I don’t believe I can’t succeed. This time, I was careful, I put less water. After a while, the smell of rice came to my nose. I took out the rice and couldn't wait to blow it before I couldn't wait to devour it. I thought it tasted particularly delicious.

Haha, I succeeded, I finally learned to cook, not to mention how happy I am at this time! In the future, I will learn more skills, housework, and do things within my ability. My Fourth Grade Composition 14

I used to have many ideals, for example: I wanted to be a designer, or a tour guide, a soldier, a painter, etc. But for me at this moment, it is so happy and exciting for me to realize this ideal - to become an excellent writer. Maybe this is just an extravagant wish for me, but if I have the courage to imagine and the confidence to realize it, I can break this extravagant wish for me. You must understand that some destined things can be broken, and I can break this destiny and bravely pursue my dreams. I firmly believe that hard work will eventually pay off, and hard work will pay off. How can you see a rainbow without going through wind and rain?

Even if I am just a tree that cannot bear apples, my mission should be to grow tall and straight. There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break, and the clouds and sails are hung directly to help the sea. Friends, you must also believe that I can succeed. I hope that when you read this article, it will also bring you a lot of gratitude. I am cheering for you! My fourth grade composition 15

I have a home full of happiness and joy, I have a home full of wisdom and care, I have a home full of harmony and laughter.

In this family, I have a father who loves me, and a mother who takes good care of me. No matter what the situation, they always give me the warmth of family affection and the motivation to study. I remember one math test, I actually got the lowest score in history - 89 points. I didn't dare to tell my father and mother. After school, I dragged my heavy steps home, sweating in my hands, and feeling like a stone was weighing on my heart. I was always thinking: Should I tell my parents, what should I say, and will they? Will you punish me? How will you punish me? When it was time to have dinner, I remembered what my father often said to me: an honest child is a brave and good child.

So, I mustered up the courage to take the paper out of my schoolbag and show it to them. At that time, my heart was pounding like a little rabbit. I didn't dare to look at them, so my mother looked at them for a while, touched my head and said earnestly: "Son, everyone makes mistakes sometimes. This time it was because you were too careless. You didn't check it carefully after you finished it. Do it again." Dad took my little hand and said, "Qingqing, don't be discouraged, try harder next time!" Looking at their encouraging eyes, I burst into tears with excitement.

My mother’s understanding and love for me help me continue to make progress. My father’s support for me makes me more confident. ah! I love my family, I love this loving home!