Fourth grade war composition

In daily study, work or life, everyone must have come into contact with composition. Composition is a verbal activity in which people express their feelings in written form. So do you know how to write a good essay? Below are 9 fourth-grade war essays that I compiled for you. They are for reference only. You are welcome to read them. Fourth grade war composition 1

Children in the war:

Hello!

I am a Chinese primary school student, living and growing up in a peaceful country. nation. I see wars and smoke everywhere in your country from TV news and newspapers. When I see you displaced and fleeing everywhere, I can't help but shed tears and feel sad and sad for you.

War is ruthless, indifferent, and even crueler! The war has caused many people who originally lived a happy life to pass away; the war has caused countless houses to collapse; the war has caused more and more people to fall into grief as they get older...

But don't be afraid, don't be anxious. Because, as long as you have the confidence to win and a strong will, people all over the world will join hands to drive away the war with you! Now, let us work together to protect our Guo Jia; let us pray for peace together, pray for peace without war, and pray for eternal peace! Although you and your companions are temporarily in a world full of darkness, this does not mean that you will always be in such a world. Believe me, one day you will be like us, on a meadow full of sunshine. Playing; reading among flowers; running on the wide playground...

Here, I want to say to all those who are at war: "Let us call for peace, not war! Let us call for peace, not war!" Children all over the world can have a happy childhood, and let this beautiful "Flower of Peace" stay in the world forever! ”

I wish you to get out of the darkness as soon as possible and come to a world full of happiness every day! All living under the sun! Fourth Grade War Composition 2

On August 28, 1937, a sudden disaster befell the Shanghai South Railway Station. The evil Japanese invaders bombed the Shanghai South Railway Station indiscriminately. It was bustling in the past. The bustling place turned into a living hell. A little child was crying alone, with no one to help him. What a pitiful child.

This little child is sitting among the ruins. He must be injured, he can't run, he can't run. How he wished someone would help him, but in this terrible place, in this place that had just been bombed by the Japanese, who could care about this poor child? The child was still crying, and his voice was accompanied by some groans from under the ruins. There was blood flowing on the ground, the ruins were piled up in a mess, and some fires were still burning. The overpass had long since collapsed, and there was a person on it. No, there was no one in the ticket hall. It was so lively just now! The travelers were discussing their bright future with so much interest; the vendors were also shouting about their business experience. But now, all this no longer exists. There are only ruins and crumbling overpasses left here.

The cry of a child was so heartbreaking. I saw the child sitting on the ruins, and there was still smoke billowing next to it, but it was not mixed with the "crackling" explosion. This child is about three years old. He has a bare head and bare feet, and his clothes are in tatters. It is estimated that the explosion just dispersed their family. The child's legs were injured. The injuries were so serious. Blood was flowing from his calves and the child's throat was broken. He had been crying for a long time, but no one paid attention to him! The child's parents are missing, how can he not cry? He was too young, and he didn't understand why someone would drop a bomb and ruin this beautiful day. Now that he has lost his parents, how pitiful this child is!

Where are his parents? Was he killed by the Japanese invaders? Could it be that because his parents were afraid of death, they put the child down and ran away without caring about him? Are his parents willing to let go of their child? Do we have to watch this little child sit here and cry loudly? Is there no one to save him? This reporter is too inhumane.

Is this child just sitting here every day, waiting until he dies?

War can make him "half dead and half alive". I guess he must hate and complain about war very much. The war brought him so much pain. What a terrible situation this child was in. This little child will leave a deep childhood shadow on her when she grows up!

What will he be like in the future? What will his future life be like? What obstacles will come to his life? We simply don't know what his fate will be in the future. Will it affect him when he grows up and goes out to work in the world? We still don't know. Anyway, this little kid has no one to take him with him, no one to talk to him, and no one to comfort him. He is the most miserable kid in the world.

Looking at this photo, I feel as if my whole body has entered that era of war and chaos. In that era, wars were raging and people were in dire straits. People at that time lived in fear, their lives were not guaranteed, and their lives were in danger at any time. Children, women, and the elderly, these should have nothing to do with the war, but who would have thought of these! War is a disaster that brings huge losses to mankind; war is a disaster that disgusts countless people; war is a disaster that causes countless people to lose their homes. In order to prevent mothers from losing their children, in order to prevent wives from losing their husbands, in order to prevent children from losing their fathers, and in order to prevent people from losing their homes, we want peace, not war! Let us make a unified appeal together: let the war go away and let the delicate flower of peace bloom beautifully. Fourth Grade War Composition Part 3

This photo was taken on August 28, 1937. When I saw this photo, my heart was shocked.

If it weren’t for the caption below, I wouldn’t have dared to think that this was Shanghai South Railway Station. Even the hard train tracks were blown into pieces. The abominable Japanese invaders blew up the only overpass that allowed people to leave the market.

The child in the photo is only 2 years old. Because his parents fled here with him, they forgot to put their child on the ground. How many people died?

As soon as mom and dad squeezed onto the train, they remembered that the child was placed on the east side of the train station, but they can’t squeeze in now. Dad said hurriedly, and suddenly many people saw a black spot. The little black dot got bigger and bigger and one person said it was a bomb. People fled in a hurry again, and the train driver hurriedly drove the train over the overpass. Unfortunately, the bomb blew up the train so fast.

The child looked at the scene next to him and cried. He called dad... dad, mom... mom, don’t leave me. He watched helplessly as people were killed one by one. .

After the war, someone saw the child and took him home.

The hateful Japanese bombed and killed countless of our compatriots.

We want peace not war. Fourth Grade War Essay 4

On August 28, 1937, Japan dropped a missile at Shanghai South Railway Station. At that time, the place was still very lively and prosperous. Suddenly, a missile flew and Shanghai A prosperous city turned into ruins.

A child named Xiao Di was sitting on the railway. When the missile came, Xiao Di’s family was celebrating her first birthday. During the celebration, a Japanese helicopter hovered over their heads on the road. The pedestrians looked up, and the people in the house stuck their heads out of the window to see what the Japanese helicopters in the sky would do. As they looked at them, the Japanese opened fire, and the missiles also blew up the Chinese people to a bloody pulp, and the people were seriously injured. , Damn it, everyone was shouting, the children were crying, the scene was really chaotic.

When the bullets were fired, my father took my grandparents, and my mother took my brother and Xiaodi and ran to the street. Since everyone wanted to escape, there were more people on the street and everyone was walking. They dispersed. Fortunately, Xiao Di, her brother and her mother were together, and their father was also together. Suddenly, a missile flew towards Xiao Di and the others. His brother protected Xiao Di, and his mother protected Xiao Di and his brother. Xiao Di was intact. There was no damage, but her mother and brother fell into a pool of blood. Xiao Di crawled out from the bloody mess. When she got to the railway, Xiao Di burst into tears when she saw that her mother was gone. I heard them all, and then I stopped crying because I had no strength. A few days later, that child, a child in the war, starved to death.

War, why are you so cruel? You have killed so many helpless children. Why are you so cruel? Innocent people have been killed. War, please stop it. Let the children have a wonderful childhood and a wonderful spring! Fourth Grade War Composition Part 5

On a sunny morning, I saw a picture. A little boy sat in an open space and cried loudly. What is going on? It turns out that this is what happened.

On the morning of August 28, 1937, the sun was bright and cloudless. The sky is very hot. Passengers waiting for their train at Shanghai South Railway Station suddenly heard a bombing sound that pierced the horizon. A building in the distance was blown to pieces. People looked up. Several bombers with Japanese markings flew around in the dark sky.

In an instant, people at the train station were terrified. Security herded people into the "safety exit." Suddenly, a bomb the size of a garbage bag fell to the train station, and the entire train station was shaken. People left in fear. Only a child of about three or four years old was crying: "Mom! Dad! Are you there!" It turned out that when a small bomb was about to explode just now, his mother and father blocked the deadly bomb for him in order to protect him. The bomb is dead. The bodies of his parents are now next to the toilet. Suddenly, several more bombs fell. The train station was in ruins.

The little boy fell onto the cold ground. He howled and cried again. Later, a kind person came and took him to an orphanage in Guangzhou. Because the Shanghai orphanage has been bombed by ruthless Japanese soldiers. In this way, the boy gradually grew up, but he could not let go of the hatred in his heart.

War is like a dementor, sucking away the joy and happiness from each of us.

We hope there will be no war and no crying children... Fourth grade war composition 6

The world war decades ago has ended long ago. As the winner of this war, The Chinese people have a lot to say.

As a new generation, our feelings are even more difficult to express in words. First of all, I want to ask, what made these two wars happen? Is it for personal gain? Or resent the harsh terms of the Treaty of Versailles? But have you ever thought about it? This is by no means a matter of one or two people, but a matter of a nation, or even the world! In a war, how many innocent people are involved, and how many people are homeless, separated from their wives, and their families are destroyed? Therefore, when a war occurs, the people are often the most harmed.

When I saw how harmful the war was, a lot of things came to my mind... Fascism is lethal, I think, it is a poison. It can be said that it is an idea that crazily invades other countries and harms people of other races. Isn’t this kind of behavior and thinking that harms others and benefits oneself a kind of harm? However, the world is full of positive energy, and more and more countries join the Allies to resist fascism, ultimately ending in victory.

This war seems to be a warning to the people of the world. How many great men have died heroically for the safety of the people of the world? The price of war is blood! It's life! When I thought of the miserable scenes in the movie, I couldn't help but hold my breath and calm down to think about it. The hail of bullets was raging, devouring people's lives crazily. The gunshots came one after another, and people's cries and screams were endless. Machine guns and shells razed houses to the ground. The once beautiful and warm city was reduced to pieces. Ruins... Everyone felt sincerely sad when they saw this scene. But I silently said to myself in my heart: "I must study hard and make people aware of the dangers of war when I grow up, so that there will be no war on the earth and there will always be peace!

I think that we must first I should learn to resolve the conflicts around me. However, I don't do well in life. Sometimes I argue with others over trivial matters, but in exchange for a period of verbal quarrels, the usual conflicts can be understood as a "war". How harmful is this "war"? It not only hurts friendship, but also wastes our time and words. If we resolve this conflict, isn't it equivalent to resolving a "war"? It is said: The origin of war comes from contradiction.

Since we can resolve conflicts, why can't we resolve a real war? A gentleman talks but does not take action. As long as we adopt the attitude of "discussing things slowly", how can there be all kinds of disputes in this society?

The war is far away from us. In this peaceful era, we should cherish these good times. At the same time, we must not forget history, because looking back on history is to better look forward to the future. At the same time, we must call on everyone to take action to raise the morale of this society and strive to build the motherland and defend peace!

Finally, I am here to appeal to everyone: let us join hands and work together to contribute to world peace! Let us safeguard peace and stay away from war! Fourth Grade War Composition Chapter 7

In the early morning, I climbed up quietly, gently opened the door of my parents' room, and crawled into my parents' bed.

When my mother saw this, she hurriedly got up and made breakfast, because she knew that as soon as I came, a "war" would break out under the covers. Just as she expected, the moment she knocked on the door, we had a fight!

Dad arched his chin forward, and the "bearded army" suddenly attacked my cheek. I pressed my father's chin firmly with my slap. Because the "slap army" was caught off guard, I had to fight in a hurry. Facing the tens of thousands of sharp "edges" of the "Beard Army", the "Slap Army" could not resist, so it had to ask for support from the Allied "Iron Head Army".

After receiving the order, I stretched my neck and bumped my head, crushing the enemy like a hard iron ball. The "bearded army" had never seen this formation before. They were immediately stunned, motionless, and were treated as a living target. In an instant, most of the "bearded army" was killed or injured.

Unexpectedly, the "Beard Army" had already taken over. They sent out a powerful "Itchy Army" to outflank both sides. They used their mechanical arms to launch a fierce attack, clicking left and right, and flying out "Tickles" one after another. claw". The "Iron Ball" of the "Iron Head Army" is certainly powerful, but the "Itchy Claws" are really itchy. The soldiers are scratching left and right, throwing away their helmets and armor. This battle cannot be fought!

In desperation, I had no choice but to resist the itch and launch the "pillow missile", blowing up the enemy's position to pieces! Seeing that the situation was not good, the enemy was defeated and hurriedly begged for mercy...

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat!" Mom held the rice bowl and opened the door and said.

The smoke in the quilt disappeared. Fourth Grade War Composition Chapter 8

On August 28, 1937, when the Japanese invaders bombed the Shanghai South Railway Station, a boy who looked about two or three years old, Xiao Tao, was looking at the ruins. cry. The reason is this:

One morning, Xiaotao and his family were eating breakfast. Suddenly, a huge siren sounded in the sky. When Xiaotao's father heard that the Japanese were coming to bomb, he quickly put down his chopsticks and quickly led the family out of the house. Subsequently, a series of explosions sounded over Xiaotao's home, and Xiaotao's home was destroyed.

Afterwards, Xiaotao’s family ran around and they fled to Shanghai South Railway Station. Subsequently, Japanese bombers also arrived at the train station. The bomber flew over the railway and roared. Everyone heard the sound and hid quickly, but the bomb had already been dropped and it was too late... Xiao Tao's mother discovered that the Japanese army was firing bullets at her and Xiao Tao. She used her own body to He blocked the shrapnel and Xiaotao, but he fell into the tiles of the ruins and died.

The entire train station was bombed into ruins, surrounded by collapsed houses and blown-up overpasses. Xiao Tao cried loudly facing the ruins, sure that his family was under the ruins. Even below, he was only two or three years old and was seriously injured. He could not save his family. After a few days, Xiao Tao was thirsty and hungry without anyone taking care of him. Finally, he starved to death!

War is cruel. I hope to sound the death knell for war and make the world full of light tomorrow. Fourth Grade War Composition Chapter 9

"Run! Run!" shouts came one after another in the bustling Shanghai Station. In order to escape from the clutches of the Japanese, people rushed to the train station and planned to escape by train.

“Woooo——!” With a few roars, the train came from a distance and was about to enter the station. A child holds his mother's hand in one hand and holds a toy in the other, happily preparing to get in the car.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Bang! Bang!" The Japanese plane hovered in the sky and dropped many bombs.

"Run, the Japs are coming!" Suddenly, people groaned and shouted, accompanied by the explosion of bombs. People fell into a pool of blood one by one, and the platform was suddenly blown up. Suddenly, the overpass suddenly came down, and the bodies of several people were still buried under the debris.

One second, the little boy was happily playing with toys in his mother's hands, but in the next second, his mother was hit by something unknown and fell heavily to the ground. At the moment of falling, the mother tightly protected the child with her body. Then, there were several more bombing sounds behind him, and his mother quickly protected him with her body. The child shouted:

"Mom! Mom!" He saw his mother's face covered with blood and dust all over his body. At the last moment, the hands touching the child's face slowly, slowly Slowly hung down. The child cried and shook his mother's body, but her mother never responded to him.

He slowly climbed to the edge again, Dad, Dad was not far ahead. But my father was crushed under the rubble on the overpass. He was dying, still holding the doll tightly in his hand. The child was crying and crawling, and finally crawled to his father's side. Apart from putting the bloody doll into the child's hands, the father no longer had the strength to hug him...

The child sat Dad shouted and shouted as hard as he could, but he couldn't get any response. "Boom! Boom!" The sound of bombings still came from time to time, and the original Nanjing Railway Station suddenly became unrecognizable. At this time, a young man who fell to the ground used his last strength to crawl to the child's side. , and said to him:

"Don't be afraid, child, live well!" So he used all his strength to lift the child up and placed it firmly in the gap between the platform and the platform. That safe place. A smile appeared on the young man's face. "Bang! Bang! Boom!" Several more bombs fell, but he fell into the smoke.

The child sat on the platform, hugging the doll that his father had dyed red with blood tightly, crying heartbreakingly in front of the ruins. A foreign reporter captured this scene—— A child who cried during the war and adopted him.