Fourth grade tree planting composition

No matter in school or in society, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. Composition is a narrative method that expresses a theme through words after people's ideological consideration and language organization. So how to write a general composition? The following are seven essays on planting trees in grade four that I collected for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

On May Day, my mother and mother-in-law and I went to the countryside-my hometown-to plant trees.

Along the way, while singing happily, we enjoyed the beautiful scenery on both sides of the road: rows of lush trees and colorful wild flowers on the grass dyed the earth into a rainbow. In the countryside, butterflies and dragonflies fly lightly in vegetable fields, just like a happy elf!

I quickly ran from the country road to my hometown. Ah, my hometown is still so kind. Like old friends, the environment here is very quiet and comfortable.

"Start planting trees!" The mother-in-law shouted. I used a hoe to find a clearing in the yard of my hometown and began to dig a big pit. My mother and mother-in-law first picked the old leaves of mulberry trees and then dug the pit with me. Mother-in-law said: "Because mulberry trees don't have enough nutrition, how can we provide nutrition for the leaves to grow up!" " "Dig a tree pit. I was about to put the tree in when my mother-in-law said, "Wait a minute, trees can only grow up if they are nutritious!" "Go and get some cow dung first." "Cow dung, no! Alas, we have to do this for the growth of mulberry trees. " So, I dragged the shovel and went to the road to look for cow dung. Look, there it is. I ran over, held my breath and carefully shoveled the cow dung on the shovel. Well, I dragged the shovel back to my hometown.

I put the mulberry tree in the tree pit, pour the cow dung, and then fill in the soil. Yes, it's well planted!

Looking at the mulberry trees I planted, I don't want to mention how happy I am.

Composition 2 for Planting Trees in Grade 4 "Stepping on the spring breeze, spreading laughter all the way, marching into the barren hills, and the spring breeze dyed our feet green …" Speaking of Arbor Day, everyone must be familiar with it, but planting trees on Arbor Day is a very meaningful thing.

The annual Arbor Day came, and the students all came to the classroom early. We lined up to plant trees in the suburbs.

When they came to the suburbs, the students were full of energy and high spirits: I saw xx pick up the iron pole and dig hard outside. He was so tired that he was sweating, and he didn't care whether the sweat soaked his skirt. Liu Xin was carrying water here, and the water splashed on his clothes, and he didn't care; Some students shouted loud speakers: "sex, sex, come on, come on!" " "... in a short time, with the joint efforts of the students, the tree was planted soon. Looking at rows of green saplings, we seem to see towering trees. ...

Planting trees is a very meaningful thing. Please plant more trees in the future and care for every flower and grass on the earth!

Hello everyone! My name is xxx, and I like guarding sweetheart best!

The fourth grade tree planting composition 3 Spring is the season of recovery of all things, and spring is the season of sowing. The day before Arbor Day, it was sunny. I went to Phoenix Island to participate in tree planting activities with my classmates in the small reporter class.

As soon as we got on the bus, we talked noisily about planting trees. Teacher Liu, who led the team, introduced us to the origin of Arbor Day and taught us how to plant trees with some vivid movements, which made our hearts itch and made us want to fly to Phoenix Island.

When we arrived at Phoenix Island, we lined up neatly to enter the scenic spot and went straight to the place where trees were planted. We immediately divided into groups and waited for the teacher to hand out shovels. As soon as we got the shovel, we began to work with all our might. Zhang and I, who are in charge of digging holes, did our best. In a short time, a big pit appeared on the bare land under our feet. One team member held the sapling carefully, while the other team member quickly filled the soil. Thanks to the concerted efforts of Qi Xin's Qi Xin, the saplings finally stood upright. Finally, the four of us carried water together to give the young tree a sweet source of life.

There are still a few minutes to get together. We hung the carefully made green card on the sapling, and then put a cool POSE in front of the sapling together, and took a photo with the sapling we planted.

It's time for us to say goodbye to the saplings reluctantly and meet again next year. Through this interesting activity, I understand the great significance of afforestation, and also understand the truth of "United as one, Mount Tai is the top".

After a drizzle, Miss Chun walked quietly towards us with gentle and cheerful steps. Looking around, I saw the bright smiling face of the winter jasmine, the grass waved to us frequently, the willow spread its tender leaves, and everything was intoxicated in the warm spring breeze. In this colorful and vibrant season, we laughed all the way to Junshan with beautiful scenery. Here, we will plant green hope-small trees.

You see, rows of shovels stand neatly like mighty soldiers, a tree seedling stands green against the wall, and buckets of clear mountain springs reflect dazzling light in the sun. Our classmates in Class 4 (7) are all alive and kicking, just waiting to show their talents. Let's not talk about how lively the scene is.

As soon as they started, the students rushed to the goal they had already aimed at-some carrying shovels, some carrying saplings, and some whining to pick up buckets. After some busy work, Zhang Lai and I arrived at the selected place. I dug patiently with a shovel, but Zhang couldn't hold on any longer. He held the shovel high and screamed, "Go to hell, Stone!" " "Then thrust the shovel down, step on it with your feet, press the shovel handle down, pry it hard, and the soil and gravel will fly. Hey, I gotta go, too. I learned to be a philosopher around the hole I just dug, and I dug it down with a shovel. In this way, you shovel and I shovel, and we work together. Slowly, a round pit with the required caliber and depth appeared in front of us. Looking at our achievements, we forgot to wipe our sweat, smiled at each other and understood.

Pour the water in the bucket into the dug pit, where we are going to plant small trees. Look, how beautiful our little trees are. The leaves are as green as jade, exuding youth and vitality. The trunk is thick and straight like a guard, full of vigor and vitality; The criss-crossing roots, like open arms, are ready to embrace the earth. Zhang and I laboriously moved the young tree to the front of the pit, took a deep breath, and then made an effort to lift the young tree and put it in the pit with a song. With a "wow", the young tree went into the pit and mud splashed all over our pants, but we were very happy, very happy.

Slap the excavated soil together and pick out the gravel and dead branches. We will fill the pit with fragrant fine soil, sprinkle some water, press some soil on it, step on it with our feet, put the newly picked gravel around the pit to form a "dam", and the rest of the water will slowly pour into the soil along the trunk, even if it is a small tree. Looking at it, I can't help silently wishing: Xiaoshu, Xiaoshu, you grow up quickly and add a touch of green to the beautiful motherland!

On March 12, Arbor Day is a traditional festival of our Chinese nation. On this day, every family went to the barren hills to plant trees with shovels and buckets.

As it happens, the newspaper also held a tree planting activity on this day. My father and I borrowed a shovel from the property and carried buckets to plant trees in the Lin family, a reporter on the east side of the power plant. Although the weather is very cold, it can't stop us from planting trees. Along the way, the scenery along the way was beautiful. A small river winds its way into the distance. Behind the river are rows of poplars. Those poplars look tall, with several nests on them. Birds stand on the branches singing and playing cheerful symphonies. I think: now that the whole country is urbanized, it is almost impossible to see such Woods.

When I got to the tree planting site, I jumped out of the car and saw a sea of people. From a height, it was dark. People are planting trees in full swing. My father and I took three seedlings from volunteers and found a wet place to plant trees. Planting trees requires digging a big pit. I put the shovel in the ground, stepped on it with my foot, then lifted it hard and dug a small hole. Soon I was exhausted and panting. Dad took a shovel and said, "I'll do it." Dad was so strong that he dug a big hole two or three times. I carefully put the saplings into the pit, and my father filled in the newly dug soil. I stepped on it again, and when it could "stand" on its own, I found a cardboard and wrote with a pen, "Plant a tree and make the sky green." Tie it to the tree. Then, my father and I planted two more trees. Looking at these three small trees, we thought: You must grow fast, grow fast, and grow into three big trees to absorb carbon dioxide and release oxygen for us. After planting trees, my father and I were interviewed by a big reporter, and I was extremely happy.

After returning home, I calculated that if everyone in the country can plant a tree on Arbor Day, then a forest of 1300 square kilometers can be formed. What a huge number!

After attending this activity, I almost became a clay figurine, but I added a green color to my motherland, and I am also very happy.

On the morning of March 8, our class 4 (7) students came to the beautiful foot of Junshan with spring and sunrise. With lush vegetation and green leaves, it is a good place to plant trees.

Wu and I came to the tree planting site and saw some students holding shovels and starting to plant trees. We quickly chose a good place to plant trees: Xiaoyue sang a cheerful and beautiful song, and the grass emerged from the soil and nodded and smiled at us. I started to dig a hole. I tried my best to hold the shovel handle with both hands, stepped on the shovel back with my right foot and dug it out one by one. But only some soft soil was dug up, and some gravel heads were hidden in the soil. No choice but to mobilize the whole family and pick out those broken stones one by one. With no gravel in the way, the next project seems much easier than before. However, the problem comes again, and there are still some below. I saw him bend down, easily pick up the shovel and insert it into the middle of the clod. Suddenly, the clod broke into pieces and a "Big Mac" disappeared in the blink of an eye. After a while, a big pit was dug out.

It is natural to invite a warm and comfortable "home" owner for the saplings. So, I gently held the sapling, carefully helped it into the "home", fixed its position, and then filled the pit with soil and stamped it with my feet. I sincerely wish Xiaoshu: I hope you will grow up quickly and bring fresh air to people. Summer gives people comfortable shade, absorbs dust, releases oxygen and makes the world a better place.

Water is a tree's favorite food. The "home" was built and invited by the host. Of course, it will be watered below. I picked up the bucket, walked quickly to the front of abortion, scooped up a bucket of water, and came back with the bucket carefully to prevent the water from spilling. When I came to the little tree, I was about to pour a bucket of water to let the thirsty little tree suck the sweet water. My father said, "You can't pour all the water at once, or the water will overflow and the young trees won't be able to drink enough water." After listening to my father's words, I suddenly realized that I gently sprinkled water around the pit. A breeze is blowing, and the young trees seem to be more energetic than before. It swayed in the spring breeze, as if thanking me!

The small tree species are ready, and finally a wish card will be hung for the small tree. I took out my elaborate golden flower-shaped wish card, tied a red ribbon in the hole and tied my wish to my little tree. In the sunshine, my wish card is even more dazzling. My parents also took a photo with Xiao Shu, and I seemed to see Xiao Shu's bright smile. From a distance, a large number of saplings stand upright in a green posture, and conspicuous wishing signs are flying in the wind.

As long as we shed one more shadow, we can harvest a blue sky.

Fourth grade tree planting composition 12 July is Arbor Day. In order to make the city greener and the sky bluer, our XX Evening News reporter held a tree planting activity in the Citizen Square.

When we arrived at the civic square, students from different schools got together and held an interaction about planting trees. After that, we went to the designated planting place under the guidance of the teacher, and everyone was free to combine, working in groups of three or five, enthusiastically and enthusiastically. Xu An and Li Mi and I also got shovels and buckets to plant trees. I thought, "It's too easy to plant trees. Isn't it just digging a pit, planting saplings in the pit, digging the soil back and watering a bucket of water? " Don't say it's a small tree, just let me plant two or three. "To start, I immediately rolled up my sleeves, picked up the shovel, plunged into the sand, put my foot on the shovel, pressed it hard, then grabbed the handle of the shovel and lifted it with all my strength. I tried to shovel up the sand, but I couldn't lift it. I had to lift the shovel up a little, and then struggled to lift the shovel and pour the shoveled sand around the pit. So we take turns. Ah! So tired! I can't help thinking, "It's not easy to plant trees. It used to be so easy to watch others shovel dirt, but now it's so difficult to do it yourself. "The next step is to plant saplings. We moved the sapling into the pit and then erected it. Xu An is in charge of holding saplings. Li Mi and I bent down, shoveled the newly dug soil into the pit with a shovel, filled up the whole pit, and stepped on it with our feet, hoping that the seedlings could take root and sprout in the soil. Finally, of course, it is watering! The three of us took buckets and ran to the fountain not far away to get a bucket of water, and carefully poured the water around the young trees. After everything was over, we stood under the small trees and hung up our carefully-made small card "Please take care of trees, trees are friends of mankind" ... "Looking at rows of neat cherry trees, I thought: In the future, when these trees grow up and blossom, the civic square will definitely become a sea of flowers, a world of flowers. The wind is blowing on the branches of the sapling, and the branches are swaying, as if waving to me and saying, "Thank you!" " "Staring at the young tree, I seem to see the young tree with pale pink flowers and many bees flying around among the flowers. ...

Little tree! Little tree! I want to grow up with you!