Composition of the fourth grade in primary school

No matter in study, work or life, when it comes to composition, everyone is certainly familiar with it. The composition must focus on the theme and elaborate the same theme in depth. Don't ramble, the theme is lax or even without a theme. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following are eight compositions I compiled for the fourth grade of primary school for reference only. Welcome to reading.

On Saturday afternoon, my parents said they had something to do outside. I know and think: Hum! You two are so bad that you will only leave me at home ... thinking about it, an idea flashed through my mind-by the way, haven't I finished the "Woodpecker" operation organized by the school? Why not take advantage of mom and dad's absence and go to communities, shopping malls, restaurants, grocery stores and other places to "catch" typos and irregular characters?

First, I took a thick dictionary, notebook and black pen and went downstairs. ...

As soon as I entered the department store, I saw a big sign with black letters on a yellow background, which read: Please buy ... How do you pronounce the word "Fu"? I asked the salesman, who looked him up and down, and then said impatiently, "disciple, this word' fu' is a simplified word!" Is there such a simplified word? I haven't seen it before, so I have to go with me to ask my "grandpa's dictionary" I didn't know it was two different words until I looked it up. The word "Fu" is pronounced as "Fu", which means no, and the word "Fei" is pronounced as "Fei", which means "spending and consuming". I'll show the dictionary to my assistant aunt at once. She probably saw my sincerity, so she smiled and said apologetically, "Well, it's really my fault. We will change it later. "

I walked out of the department store with the joy of victory and came to a cold drink shop. A signboard in front of the shop attracted me. I read carefully word by word, thinking: I will never let go of any typo. The word "soda is sold separately" is misspelled. I immediately pointed it out to the clerk's uncle, but he casually said, "As long as others can understand it." "What can I do? The word you wrote changed the meaning of the whole sentence. If you misunderstood the meaning and thought it was sold elsewhere, you wouldn't buy it here! Then your business will be difficult, don't you think? " Seeing that I was so serious, the assistant uncle said half jokingly and half seriously, "Well, why are fewer people buying soda these two days than before?" Oh, that's what happened. Thank you, little friend. I'll replace it right away. "At some point, my uncle immediately changed the" other "to" zero ". I smiled and said goodbye to the salesman: "goodbye, uncle, I wish you a prosperous business!" " Uncle thanked him again and again.

I gained a lot this afternoon: I went to three stores, five grocery stores and six restaurants, and * * * seized more than 20 typos and irregular words. However, I am not happy at all, because in such a small area where I live, there have been so many cases of irregular use of Chinese characters, which shows how ignorant we are. Although I know that I am a descendant of the Chinese nation, I don't cherish my own culture and respect my own traditions. In fact, Chinese characters are closely related to our lives, and we can't live without Chinese characters all the time. Only when used correctly and in a standardized way can our Chinese culture be passed down. I made up my mind to take the initiative to take part in the activities of catching typos in my limited spare time, and mobilize my relatives and friends to take the initiative to join in, so that typos and irregular words will gradually disappear.

Today, school is closed. I invited Yu Xu to my home and asked her to help me solve some problems.

At noon, Xu Xinyu and I remembered what the teacher said about writing a cooperative diary, so we decided to make a bowl of fried rice with eggs together.

First, I took out some onions and a ham sausage. Xu Xinyu said that she could cut onions and sausages, and I could fry eggs and rice. I readily agreed.

I knocked on the egg on the table first, and the fragile shell immediately cracked. I slapped my hand along the crack, and the yolk and egg white slipped into the bowl smoothly. I put some salt in the bowl and mixed it evenly with bamboo chopsticks. Then we pour some cooking oil into the pot, heat it with fire, and put the stirred eggs into the pot for frying. After frying, we cut it into small pieces with a spatula, then pour the rice into the pot, crush it and stir fry it with the eggs. Stir-fried for a while, the rice grains wrapped in oil are round and bright, lined with golden eggs, which is really beautiful. Xu Xinyu put the cut ham sausage in and continued to stir-fry. Finally, he put the onion in and stir-fry a few times, and the fried rice with eggs was out of the pot!

I ate my own fried rice with eggs at noon, which was delicious! Because this is made by ourselves, the fragrance is naturally the best in the world and unparalleled.

This year is the 60th birthday of the motherland. Great changes have taken place in our motherland. The changes in my hometown are even more gratifying. Those beautiful scenes are the best gifts for the motherland's birthday, which proves to the world that China has become prosperous and powerful since then.

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When I opened the yellowed photo album, I saw Enshi in the past from our family photos: when the sunset shines obliquely on the Qingjiang River, what you see is not sparkling, but black or white bubbles. The piles of stones on both sides of the river are full of rubbish, and the fish and shrimp are gone, accompanied by only stench. When people pass by Qingjiang River, they cover their noses. Some people even like to walk around it instead of walking beside it. Alas, our mother river turned into a garbage river at that time, and all its children abandoned her.

Day after day, month after month, year after year, my hometown is changing slowly, and so are the people in my hometown. Now Enshi people have a strong sense of environmental protection and will never throw garbage into Qingjiang River again. They also set up a sign in Qingshui Corridor "No littering in Qingjiang River". The stone railings on the bridge are carved with Tujia customs and culture, such as Chinese New Year, Weeping Wedding and Ox King Festival, which can be colorful. Friends from other places are reluctant to leave when they come. All the water discharged into Qingjiang River must pass through the sewage treatment plant first, and it can only come here after changing dirty clothes. This change brought back all the fish and shrimp, and a "fishing map" reappeared on the riverside. At night, colorful lights shine on the water, fish heads emerge from the water, dance under the lights, frogs accompany, crickets sing, and people in the square dance with beautiful music ... Now Qingjiang River is very lively.

Everything has changed except the mother river. Look: high-rise buildings rise from the ground, bridges cross rivers, computers and cars enter thousands of households ... My hometown has changed and developed, and so has my motherland. I also grew up slowly in this change and development.

I think my mother often told me since I was a child, "It's getting cold, so put on more clothes and be careful of catching a cold." Sometimes for beauty, one ear goes in and the other ear comes out a little. I finally caught a cold and took medicine every day. At that time, I just thought she was nagging. However, when I came to Canada at the age of seven, I found that.

Mom is very hard. Get up at half past five every morning and come back at eight or nine in the evening. I have no choice. If mom doesn't work, I know what to eat. What to drink? But, even so, I still hope my mother can stay at home with me that day! Usually when my mother comes back, I'm already asleep. I can only be with her in my dreams. She kissed me tenderly, which was my happiest time. How I miss her! I have to work seven days a week and I can't enjoy it with her every day. I'm not good at expressing, so I can't express much love for her. She doesn't ask for any gifts or expensive gems. She wants me to study hard. Sometimes, I think she is wordy, but I clearly understand that she is doing me good. My mother often says to me, "Now I study a little more than others, and I can live a relaxed life if I take the time."

I hear the same words almost every day, but I really don't hear a few words. That was when I was a kid! Now, I understand my mother's good intentions Her only wish, I must realize it. My mother hopes that I can get into a good university and have a good job in the future. You don't need to work as hard as her, and you can't take a day off a week. I once vowed to live my life and not let them worry, and now it is the same. Dad always said, "Everything depends on yourself, not others. No one can rely on it. " What he said is half right and half wrong. Because sometimes you can't rely on yourself, for example, if you are sick, you need a doctor to treat you so that you can recover. You are not a doctor yourself, so you have to rely on them. And everyone has at least one person to rely on. Yes, because you can't rely on others My mother says every day that she wants me to be happy every day. That's all that matters. Every time you send me an email, add+happy every day, happy every time! !

Now, I have 5+ Chinese. To tell the truth, I am proud, but not proud. I know it very well! Mom, don't worry!

Candied haws are my favorite folk food. Although it is cheap, it tastes good.

Every time after school, I see the old man selling candied haws at the school gate, and always "thousands of feet drools and has no money in his pocket".

Candied haws have a beautiful face. Hawthorn is like a red lantern worn together, but also like a child's red face, wrapped in crystal clear syrup. Sometimes, I hold a bamboo stick in a daze, but I can't bear to take a bite. ...

The method of making sugar-coated haws is very simple. Listen to a relative of mine: first take out the hawthorn seeds, and about six or seven can be strung together. The hawthorn is ready, and the next step is to boil sugar. First, put a few kilograms of sugar into the pot and add a certain amount of water. Put the hawthorn into the pot and melt it together. Combination, nearly five minutes, string Sugar-Coated Berry with clean bamboo sticks, and a delicious sugar-coated gourd will be successful!

When eating candied haws, it's very interesting. I ate one side first, and the thick sweetness overflowed my mouth, and then I took a bite. Hawthorn is sour in my mouth. I taste the taste of hawthorn and syrup. Because, it tastes like a person's life, sour and sweet. Take another bite, and every nerve in me seems to melt and be intoxicated. That taste is simply awesome!

Taste folk food, sugar-coated haws-enjoy it.

Don't ignore her, don't forget her, she gave us life and shaped our souls. Her name is-mom. Yes, my mother raised us with sweet milk and brought us up with hard hands. How much sweat she has paid!

Who was the baby a few years ago when he became an adult? Mom, don't blame her when she is white-haired and unresponsive and always gets her clothes dirty. She gave a car full of love for you. If it weren't for my mother, I want to ask you, are you still so strong and so tall?

There is a story about a child who wrote a note to his mother, which read: fifty cents for cleaning, one dollar for taking care of his little brother, eighty cents for getting an excellent exam, and so on. After reading it, my mother wrote on the back: pregnant with you for nine months for free, free money for you to go to school, free knowledge for you, free quilt cover for you at night, free injection and medicine for you when you are sick, and so on. Children's eyes get wet when they watch. Write the words "Pay the bill" on the back, and then say to his mother: You are my good mother! I love you, mom.

Don't forget her, don't ignore her, she is a great woman-mother.

In order to give the students an opportunity to exercise themselves, show their talents and enrich our Chinese learning, the job fair for announcers and presenters of Class 3 (2) small ginkgo Cup was held as scheduled with thunderous applause.

In the morning, the Chinese class started the anchor tour, and everyone was full of energy and eager to try. Look! When boys read aloud, their voices are loud, girls are cadenced and full of feelings ... No.32! The teacher's phone call reminded me that it was my turn to play. I am confident and not nervous at all. I walked onto the stage with a smile and recited the text "Who has the greatest skill" loudly and passionately. The teacher gave me a thumbs-up, and my classmates gave me admiring glances. My heart is full of joy of success, and I bow warmly to thank you. Suddenly, there was prolonged applause in the classroom, which was both a blessing to me and an encouragement for my future study. ...

An hour passed quickly. After fierce competition, * * * 10 well-prepared students with strong reading ability stood out and became the top ten announcers in our class. When the teacher read Wang Jingyan, my heart was sweeter than eating honey!

This job fair ended successfully. It not only cultivated our consciousness of unity and competition, but also exercised everyone's comprehensive ability. Also let me know that to be an excellent announcer, not only should you have a standard pronunciation and clear articulation, but more importantly, you should have a strong psychological quality and practice hard the day after tomorrow! I believe that with the joint efforts of everyone, San (2), our own spiritual home, will be built even better!

We live a happy life, because we are full of love around us and give love. If we appreciate it carefully, we will find a lot of love around us.

In school, teachers patiently teach us knowledge, sincerely appreciate when we make progress, remind us in time when we are proud, sincerely encourage us when we are lost, and severely criticize us when we are naughty-this is the teacher's deep love for us. When you fall, a classmate helps you up; When you are sad, a classmate comforts you; This is the sincere love between classmates. When you go home, your parents' caring words and careful care for you are your parents' great love ... We are like a small tree, thriving under the sunshine and cultivation of love.

Love makes us warm, and love also makes us moved.

These days, I read the report about Zhang Lili, the "most beautiful female teacher", and I was deeply shocked. At the critical moment when a bus suddenly lost control and rushed to the students, Mr. Zhang Lili stepped forward regardless of his life safety. In order to save two students, he was crushed under a bus and even had his legs amputated at a high position. At the critical moment when students' life safety was seriously threatened, she stepped forward, sacrificed herself to save others, left the hope of life to the students and the danger of death to herself, propped up a life sky with her weak body, and wrote an earth-shattering hymn of love with her actions. The young female teacher wrote the greatest hymn of love with her life and touched our hearts.

There is a song that sings well: As long as everyone gives love, the world will become a beautiful world. Let's give our love while feeling it!