In our daily study, work and life, everyone is familiar with composition, which is a narrative method to express a theme through words. There are many points for attention in composition. Are you sure you can write? The following are seven fourth-grade compositions I compiled, hoping to help everyone. The story begins with a corner missing from a circle. He was very unhappy because he was missing a corner, so he embarked on the journey to find the missing corner. He rolled forward and sang such a song:' Oh, I'm going to find the lost corner, I'm going to find the lost corner, hahaha, I'm on my way, I'm going to find my lost corner ...' "This was the first time I told a story to my younger brother, who was very good, and he was lying next to me, staring at the pictures in the book. I looked at him with a smile and went on.
it's the first time I saw it. I'm probably as old as my brother. I'm five years old. I can read pictures, but I don't quite understand the story. Today, I opened it again, and when I read it slowly, word by word, I was pleasantly surprised to find that these short words and concise line drawings became the thinking factors that kept churning in my mind, muttering something.
My brother was lying on the floor and asked me, "Brother, why is this circle looking for the lost corner?" "Because he wants to make himself more perfect!" I blurted it out. "Then it's found, why don't you want it?" The younger brother asked again. This stumbles me, yes, why not find it? What my brother said made me think deeply.
Later, in the process of growing up, I kept reading good books and accumulating knowledge. Gradually, I finally understood that I was the "Mr. Yuan" in the past. In order to become the perfect child in my parents' hearts, I kept catching up and trying to make up for the lost corner. Now I am not only an imperfect child who is pursuing perfection, but also I care more about pursuing happiness on the road.
In kindergarten, my mother taught me to recite the Classic of Three Characters and ancient poems. She found that I like to doodle on paper, so she immediately signed up for a painting class. Later, I found that I couldn't recite the Classic of Three Characters when I was a child. Of course, I didn't become a little painter. But now I recite the book very quickly, and the handwritten newspaper is beautifully compiled, which may be the foundation laid at that time. Moreover, reciting ancient poems in my mother's arms and giving my father a self-portrait as a gift on Father's Day feel so happy and perfect that I can't forget it so far.
in the third grade, my mother signed me up for a brush calligraphy class when she saw that my writing was still crooked and varied in size. I am a playful child, and I am reluctant. In the first class, the teacher asked me to bring back my works-"mosquito coil" and "fence pole" covered with paper, and show them to my father. My father exclaimed that they were well painted, balanced in strength and symmetrical in lines. Makes me more confident. My handwriting has become beautiful quietly. Although it is far from perfect, I am very happy.
what is perfection? Everyone will not be perfect, just like that circle. Everything in the world will not be perfect, just like that circle. The mountains can only stop and look into the distance, and the streams can flow long and thin. It is precisely because of imperfection that we have the motivation to forge ahead and give people endless power. Because the mountain is not perfect, it attracts birds to sing for him; Because the stream is not perfect, the flowers sway; Venus became the most beautiful brokeback goddess because of her imperfection; Hawking works miracles because of imperfection and perfection.
I also have many imperfections. I am playful and lazy. That day, after reading the words I practiced, my father read a passage to me. "I ask you to study successfully and work hard, not because I want you to compare your achievements with others, but because I hope you will have more choices in the future and choose meaningful and time-consuming jobs instead of being forced to make a living." I think what he means is, son, you should try your best to find the life you want, and enjoy the scenery on the way, whether it is beautiful or not, and know how to enjoy the process. Isn't this the missing corner I need to find?
I finally understood that one day, I told my brother what I had gained. My brother blinked at me, puzzled. Suddenly, he said to me, "Brother, the teacher praised me for sitting more and more upright in class today. Am I getting more and more perfect?" The teacher also said that I should continue to work hard! " "Yes, brother, come on!" We both burst out laughing.
constant pursuit is perfection. Where there are imperfections, there is room for hard work. On the journey of life, the pursuit is happiness! In the future, I will set a goal and stick to it. The road to success will be covered with thorns. As long as I work hard and stick to it, my perfection is not far ahead. Composition for Grade Four 2
My mother enrolled me in the elementary swimming training class.
on the first day, the coach asked us to dive into the light blue water to see if there were any fish. Everyone looked down and found that there were no fish in the water. The coach smiled and said, "There must be fish here. Look again." I wonder: will the coach lie to everyone? I'd better go into the water again and have a look. After thinking about it, I took a deep breath and dived into the water to have a look. Ha, the coach was lying to us. Later, I learned that the coach wanted us to practice holding our breath.
The next day, the coach taught us the breaststroke posture, which, as the name implies, is to swim like a frog. First put your feet together, lift them, and then tilt your toes outward in a figure of eight. Then put your feet out, and finally take them back and put them together. I started practicing like this for two days, and I feel exhausted. But I thought, "Persistence is victory." So, I didn't give up and persisted. In this way, I have been practicing.
until the fourth day, all of us practiced with floating boards in our hands.
on the seventh day, we began to practice breathing empty-handed. The action of the hand is: first straighten your hand and close it together, then slide it out, look up and take a breath, put it on your chest, and finally straighten it and close it together. According to this action, I practice, practice, practice. I added up my breath holding and foot movements in front of me, and practice made perfect. I could swim from 1.2 meters to 1.5 meters. But when I reached 1.7 meters, I was afraid to touch the wall and didn't dare to swim. Later, I thought, "Difficulties are like springs. If you are strong, it will be weak, and if you are weak, it will be strong." I can't be a coward. After thinking about it, I jumped into the water and swam over.
On the last day, I finally passed the swimming exam and graduated smoothly. I am as happy as a little fish, swimming around in the swimming pool.
It seems that "where there is a will, there is a way." You will succeed as long as you work hard. The fourth grade composition 3
A piece of draft paper was folded into a hill on the table. I propped my head up and looked at the white roof above my head, and my mind kept plotting against the "obstacle" that had been killed in the middle of this Olympic Mathematics book. Although they puzzled me, I will never give up doing these problems.
when I recall that I just saw these wonderful figures, I couldn't help being ecstatic. When I began to learn this olympiad, I found it extremely difficult to learn it well. When the teacher did the problem, he completed it with lightning speed. I was so surprised that I could put ten eggs in my mouth. But when I did what the teacher thought, I was full of gaffes. Either I made a calculation mistake here or I forgot to write the formula there.
Exercise is like a flood, which constantly impacts my confidence; Like a black fog, I lost my way; Also like a naughty boy, he always leads me into mistakes and turns my thinking into a chicken flying a dog jumping. Even a bird flew in and saw my topic and fled the scene like a whirlwind. I thought: am I too bad?
"I see how charming Castle Peak is, and I expect Castle Peak to see me as such". I think: since heaven gave the talent, let it be employed!, as long as I have confidence, I will succeed in doing everything in the world. Moreover, after the rain, the weather is clear and the rainbow is seen. Which of the literati from ancient times to the present has not learned from mistakes? Wang Xizhi's writing-incisive, is to say that he has paid great hardships to practice Chinese characters well in order to get such achievements. Compared with them, my efforts are nothing. I will definitely study the Olympics hard!
whenever I get lost in a difficult situation, the teacher will come quietly and give me some hints. This is like a lamp in the dark illuminating the direction for me; Like a beam of sunshine driving away the cold for me; Like a dam, it blocked all the floods for me ... I feel that the idea of this problem has become clear.
finally, the answers to these difficult questions came to my mind, and I was ecstatic. I will brush away all the difficulties like a cobweb, because it will make me by going up one flight of stairs academically! The night before last was so hot that I didn't sleep well. My mother woke me up at 7: 3 in the morning. In summer, even if it's hot at night, it's always cooler in the morning, but it's a little too hot this morning. As soon as I got up, I heard my mother say to herself, "It's so hot, this damn weather! It looks like rain. " It was as gloomy as lead, and my heart was filled with joy. There is a long line of ants on the ground, moving things high.
the dark clouds are getting denser and lower. It's so heavy that people can't breathe. In a short time, a flash of lightning cut through the lead-filled sky. Then there was a "click" of thunder, which startled people. The raindrops, which were the size of beans, fell down with a splash of dust. Those pedestrians in the street who didn't take umbrellas quickly hid under the eaves. It's raining harder and harder, like pouring. In a short time, the rain on the ground merged into streams. Small trees are swaying in the rain and wind, and flowers are nodding in the rain. They seem to say, "The rain has finally come, it's so cool. Let's drink as much as we can!" Everything is enjoying the long-lost nectar.
it has been raining for nearly two hours, and the rain gradually subsided. After a while, the sky cleared up and a beautiful rainbow appeared on the horizon. The streets were washed clean by the heavy rain, and the air was much fresher. A breeze blew and sent the fragrance of the earth.
People began to come one after another, leaving their homes and walking in clean streets to breathe fresh air. I also took two deep breaths, which was really refreshing!
Tang Tang surfed the Internet and logged into the download center, where there is an "alternative download" besides general programs and games. Tang Tang wondered, "Hey, besides software and games, what else can be downloaded?"
He can't help clicking, and the webpage immediately lists a row of options: courage, wisdom, money, martial arts ... Tang Tang's eyes are wide open, and these moves can be downloaded? What about the money? He was very confused, thought for a while, picked up the mouse and clicked on "money". In a second, a hill of money suddenly appeared in front of Tang Tang, and he jumped up happily. But he thought about it: how to spend this pile of money? At ordinary times, Tang Tang likes to eat lollipops and play with remote-controlled cars. My mother always uses the excuse that a little money is too expensive. Now so much money is enough to buy many lollipops and remote-controlled cars!
But Tang Tang saw on TV that there are still some children in poor areas of China who can't afford to pay tuition and go to school. Tang Tang should use these to build a beautiful school for them, and build several spacious and bright teaching buildings, so that they can live a happy and happy life like us, enjoy the same education, donate more, and maybe even reporters will come to interview and be on TV! Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still any longer. He immediately called the relevant personnel and donated the money.
two days later, the news reached the school. Newspaper reporters and radio reporters came to interview Tang Tang in an endless stream, which disturbed her normal study and life. Tang Tang muttered, "Being a celebrity is so tiring!" On Sunday, after finishing my homework, I called the "wild children" in the yard, and prepared to let them be my students and I will be a teacher. Seriously say to them, "in the afternoon, I will give you a class." Who wants to come? "
"class?" The children were a little strange, maybe they agreed out of curiosity.
My home is the classroom. After I get everything ready in a hurry, my "students" are already waiting for my class. As it's my first time as a teacher, I'm a little nervous and uncomfortable.
although I was nervous, I pretended to be calm and said loudly, "do you know what to call me?"
"Super Brother!"
these little idiots are really stupid. Just to the tip of my tongue, I swallowed it again, and then I thought, "These little guys don't know anything, so why haggle with them?"
"No, you should call me Miss Cao. Come on, call me again."
"Miss Cao!"
"how nice!"
"Very well, I'm going to start my class. One is like a stick, and the other is like a goose ...".
whoosh! A white paper plane rushed in. I folded the plane angrily. When I saw the word Xiaoming in the upper right corner, I said angrily, "Xiaoming, you … stand up for me." I feel my voice trembling. Xiaoming stood up obediently and said, "Teacher Cao, are you angry?" Listen to the sound of milk and milk. I smiled and said, "Sit down! You Xiao Ming! "
It's not easy to be a teacher. We should be considerate of our teachers. Sometimes teachers criticize us because they are anxious and good for us. Grade 4 composition 7
A small and exquisite boat, coming and going by the river, is not afraid of wind and rain, only paddling without hanging sails. Have you guessed what this is? You can know the answer by reading on.
wearing a fluffy yellow coat, it looks like a yellow fluffy ball from a distance. It has a pair of small black eyes, like two longan cores. Its wings are pale yellow, too. Although it has wings, it can't fly. Its most striking thing is its mouth. That flat, flat orange mouth tastes like a dustpan to collect soil. It's so cute! It also has a pair of flippers. Don't underestimate these flippers. They can not only make it stand steady, but also help it swim!
When he walks, he is always holding his chest, flapping his wings, full of pride, looking at the sky, striding forward, swaying slowly and leisurely, as if he were a prominent general! It's arrogant, and it walks forward with pride, like an old man who often steps into the gutter one step at a time and almost makes me laugh.
it can not only walk, but also swim!
It likes to swim in rivers and rivers. When it swims, its flippers gently push back, which is very brisk, and it swims steadily forward like a small motorboat, while its eyes are alert to look around for prey. Once it is eyeing, a dive dives into the water, and what fish and shrimp are its delicious meals.
ha ha! Find the answer! This is the arrogant, lively and lovely duck master.