When it comes to composition in study, work or life, everyone must be familiar with it. With the help of composition, you can vent your emotions and regulate your mood. How to write an essay to avoid making mistakes? Below are 10 essays of 300 words for the fourth grade of primary school that I carefully compiled. I hope it will be helpful to everyone. 300-word composition for the fourth grade of primary school, Part 1
The pen and ink became more and more proud because they were often praised by their masters.
One day, both pen and ink said that they were very capable, so they started to quarrel. After arguing for a long time, no one could convince anyone. Later, they invited Uncle Zhi to comment on who had the greatest ability.
After hearing the reasons given by the pen and ink, Uncle Zhi asked them to compare on the spot.
The ink rushes out of the pen first, making the paper messy, making the words incomprehensible and the paintings not looking like paintings. Pen looked at it and laughed secretly. Then, the pen walked proudly over Uncle Paper's body, but no matter how hard the pen was, there was not even a trace on the paper. At this time, Mo Mo looked at the pen, and the pen looked at Ink. They all lowered their heads, and no one said a word.
Uncle Zhi said with a smile: "Children, you know now, you all have your own abilities, and you can't do anything without anyone!"
From then on, pens and ink We no longer compete at work, we work closely with each other and have become a pair of inseparable good friends. 300-word composition for the fourth grade of primary school Part 2
I am who I am and will never change.
I love to laugh, and I will never tighten my laughter nerve, but let it tremble freely, triggering a series of laughter in me, flying in all directions like a happy bird, even if I am alarmed It doesn’t matter who’s around you either. Because I'm happy.
I love to cry, but I never shed tears in crowds. Wouldn't it be nice to endure it, endure it, find a place where no one is around, cry happily and freely, and let the "flood that bursts the embankment" take away all the grievances in my heart?
I am very quiet. I like to hide in noisy crowds and do my own thing silently. I don’t like unnecessary noise. I will go wherever it is quiet and enjoy the comfort of my soul alone, throwing away all pressure. The bits and pieces on my shoulders, becoming a modern "hermit".
I’m also crazy. When I’m quiet, I’ll yell a lyric that will make my mother tremble. I’ll often get into some little pranks and run away after they mess up. I’ll “fight” with my sisters. "One-on-one" (playing games, playing checkers), "noise tactics" and "no mercy" to seize the victory flag. Rolling in the grass, jumping in the pond (in summer), indulge yourself in coquettishness...
I never thought that the "good girl" like me in front of teachers and classmates would be like this. Of course, I am the real me on weekdays, but others only see a certain aspect of me and do not fully understand me. The self I see is not a complete me, there will always be some one-sidedness!
However, I am who I am and will not change. 300-word composition for the fourth grade of primary school, Part 3
My family has a cute kitten. It has white fur, a chubby body, and a short and thin tail. It is a little treasure of our family.
The kitten has a round head, a small mouth, and two black "glass balls" on its face, which are the kitten's eyes. There is also a "chocolate ball" in the middle of the face. "Bean", that's the kitten's nose. Kittens have triangular ears, and when they sleep, they stand up, fall down, stand up again, and fall down again. Its body is like a rugby ball, and its tail is like a short little tail. When it walks, its tail always wags. The kitten's legs are like four short thin bamboos, and its small footprints are like plum blossoms.
Kittens like to eat ham and drink milk. Even though it is small, its appetite is quite big. Once, I put a peeled ham sausage on its plate. A minute later, I came to the small plate and saw that the puppy had already finished the ham sausage. night. Sometimes the kitten gets up secretly to eat.
A 300-word composition for the fourth grade of primary school, Part 4
On the third day of the first lunar month, our happy family of three went to the Chenghuang Temple to attend the temple fair. I saw a lot of traditional folk art at the temple fair, which was very interesting.
In the temple fair, there was a sugar blower whom I had never seen before. A hot ball of sugar mud was in the hands of the artist, while blowing and kneading it into things of different shapes; there were also kneading noodles. Human sculptures, clay sculptures, naming, on-site charcoal painting, juggling...the most interesting thing is playing with monkeys.
The old artist brought a performance to Little Monkey and his family of three. The old artist asked the little monkey to stand at attention, and the little monkey stood at attention immediately. The little monkey also saluted the audience; the mother monkey performed a bicycle riding and asked "her" to turn right, but the mother monkey never turned left. The old artist extended two fingers to indicate Let the monkey mother do two somersaults. When the old artist counts to three, the monkey mother immediately stops and does not do more somersaults. The very smart and hard-working monkey mother also performs catching flying knives; it is the monkey father's turn to perform pitching. But the monkey father was lazy and only threw low balls. When he was asked to throw high balls, he pushed the monkey mother with his hand to let his wife perform, even if the old artist said nice things or used whips to scare her, he refused. The performance of the little monkey family brought bursts of laughter and applause to everyone. The monkey show is fun!
There are also some traditional snacks sold at the temple fair, such as noodles, fried jelly, candied haws, etc.
Our traditional culture is well preserved through annual temple fairs. 300-word composition for the fourth grade of primary school, Part 5
My campus is a place full of wisdom and book fragrance. It is big and beautiful. Let me introduce it to you!
When I walked to the school gate, I saw a few big golden characters on the sign that read "Xinmi City No. 3 Primary School". But our school also has a more famous name: "Xinmi Bayi Red Army Primary School". In the middle of the campus is a tall teaching building, which divides the school into two courtyards. When you walk into the door, you will see a bright scene. This is the front yard. In the center of the front yard, opposite the gate, there is a tall flagpole with a bright five-star red flag flying on it. There is a corridor on both sides of the gate with many panels introducing the Red Army. That was when we became the "August 1st" The symbol of "Red Army Primary School". After walking through the long corridor, we arrived at the teaching building in the middle. This teaching building is the most familiar and unforgettable to me, because there is my favorite library and calligraphy exhibition hall at the east end of the first floor, and there is also an art gallery on the second floor. room, music room and dream classroom, etc. That is the most unique part of our school! There is also a hall on the first floor leading to the backyard, which is composed of several arched aisles. The hall is filled with many items, including books and calligraphy display works. . . Wait, after walking through the small hall, you will find the backyard (teaching building), where you can often hear the sound of reading. There are stairs at the back that can directly reach the newly built small football field. There are two arches on the left side of the backyard to go to the playground. What a big place! Connected to the front yard and small playground, every day after class, it is full of students playing, it is very lively!
I love my beautiful campus! 300-word composition for the fourth grade of elementary school, Part 6
One day, I sat under a big tree and read a book. Suddenly, I saw a little bird, and I thought: If I could have a pair of wings, that would be great! Thinking about it, I fell into sleep. I saw that I had a pair of beautiful wings and could fly freely in the air. I flew to a big tree, and I asked the bird: "Do you feel good about being able to fly?" The bird replied: "It feels very good! Because you have wings, you can fly freely, and you can go wherever you want. Where." After the bird finished speaking, it flew away.
I fly! Fly! He flew to Princess Butterfly's house and walked up to her quietly, trying to scare her. She found out, and she said to me kindly: "What do you want from me?" I said: "Excuse me, do you know where Mr. Bee lives?" Princess Butterfly said: "I'm sorry, I don't know. ." I heard and flew away in disappointment. I flew and flew again, and flew to the little ant's house. I asked the Ant King: "Do you know where Mr. Bee's home is?" The Ant King said: "I know, it's on the tree in front." "Thank you!" I thanked the Ant King very happily and went directly Off to find Mr. Bee.
Flying and flying, I finally flew to Mr. Bee’s house. "Hello!" Mr. Bee greeted me warmly. We chatted and tasted the delicious honey. The happy day passed unknowingly.
"Baby, get up." With my mother's cry, my sweet dream ended. And there is still a trace of smile on my face. 300-word composition for the fourth grade of primary school, Part 7
Chalk is made of gypsum. It is a cylinder, about six meters long. Seven centimeters. Usually white is used more. In addition to white, there is also green. red. yellow. Blue and so on. Chalk can write, mainly on the blackboard. Used for teaching.
Chalk is an indispensable tool for our students’ learning. Math teachers use it to teach us to solve difficult problems. Chinese teachers use it to teach us literacy, and art teachers use it to teach us painting.
Kids who have just learned to count 1, 2, 3, 4... have just met each other. Down. Left. The children on the right and so on are all taught by our teachers with these little chalks. Day after day, year after year, how many small pieces of chalk changed from a finger-long body into small fingers, until finally they disappeared. It has trained many students to become talents, but it never asks for compensation. They sacrifice themselves for us and make others successful. This spirit is really worthy of our respect and respect.
But chalk also has a small disadvantage, that is, it is very harmful to our human skin. Our teachers have to use them every day in class. After using them one after another, the teacher’s hands will be itchy and painful for a long time. , because chalk is made of gypsum, and gypsum is very damaging to human skin. So we must study hard to be worthy of the teacher's efforts.
Little chalk, I am very grateful to you. It is you who have taught us a lot of knowledge. I think I must use the knowledge I have learned to invent a kind of chalk that is harmless to the human body, so that our teacher's hands will not be harmed. 300-word composition for the fourth grade of primary school 8
I should always maintain this belief throughout my life, "Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb." This sentence will always inspire us to learn and make us continue to make progress. . One time, I came home from school and put down my schoolbag to do my homework. When I was about to finish my math homework, the last "hard problem" stumped me. I didn't think about it, so I shouted loudly as usual: "Mom, Mom, Come here! There's a question I can't do." My mother ignored me, so I shouted again. Mom still ignored me. I was so angry that I suddenly became furious. I threw the pen on the table and closed the book hard. Then, I rolled my eyes, stared at the book and said, "I won't do it! You don't teach me, I want to do Chinese."
After hearing this, my mother came over and said to me: " Come, let me tell you." She took a pen and drew on the draft book. I looked at the title again, wow! After some encouragement from my mother, I did all these questions. They were so simple and I had already been taught them in the second grade. Mom said sincerely: "Actually, you can do these questions, but you don't want to do them and want others to do them for you. If you don't use your brain, it's like a sharp steel knife. If you don't use it, it will rust." It will become a useless knife." I listened carefully to what my mother said, and my heart suddenly became enlightened. ah! Isn't this a famous saying in the book? "Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb!" I remembered this experience, and wrote "Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb" on a large piece of paper and posted it in my room. I looked at it every day. It has become my belief in life and it constantly inspires me to move forward. 300-word composition for the fourth grade of primary school, Part 9
The weather is like a fickle face. It was sunny just now, but now it is raining.
Silver sword-like lightning flashed across the sky, boom, boom, boom, and then it started to rain heavily.
Some people were not ready yet and were wearing half-sleeved T-shirts; some people were running back quickly, regardless of whether their shoes or trouser legs were wet; and some people were soaked in the rain.
The people who were ready were washing the screen windows downstairs. Bubbles flowed all over the floor. After washing, they put the screen windows on the lawn to let the rain rain down. These people were so happy.
You may think that rain is colorless, but I think that rain is colorful. You see, when rain falls on the lawn, the grass turns green; when rain falls on the flowers, they turn red; when rain falls on people's umbrellas, the umbrellas turn colorful; when rain falls on everything, everything turns into Beautiful color. In this way, it can be said that rain is a magical magician, changing the color of everything.
The rain is still falling, and the trees, flowers and grass are happy. They open their mouths and seem to be begging for water. They drink enough water and happily welcome the arrival of the next day. .
When the rain stopped and I opened the window, a scent of earth and flowers rushed into my nostrils. ah!
It smells so good and gives people a refreshing feeling.
This heavy rain, how much I love you! 300-word composition for the fourth grade of primary school, Part 10
He is 10 years old, not tall, with a big head and a pair of big, bright eyes. These eyes always read the wrong questions. He walked very briskly, like a gust of wind.
He loves to cry. In one test, he misread an application question, which happened to be the question with the highest score - 10 points. The test papers were handed out, and he only scored 73 points. The teacher had just criticized him, but before the teacher could finish speaking, his eyes began to "lightly rain", and finally "heavy rain" began to fall. This "heavy rain" lasted the whole class. The teacher said to him: "Men don't shed tears easily. Are you a man?" He nodded vigorously, then rushed out of the classroom and ran to the bathroom...
He likes sports. He can do anything like running, high jump, long jump... and he is very good at everything. He can be called the "athlete" of our class. During the race in physical education class, I saw that he was not tall and thought: He should not be my opponent. Unexpectedly, he ran at the front of the class, like a "leading captain". He showed off his talents in the sports games organized by the school. He ranked among the best in the school in running and softball throwing, and won honors for our class. The whole class applauded his victory.
He is my classmate-Luo Huajie, a boy who loves to cry and exercise.