In the fourth grade, you should write a composition about scenery (preferably about winter, but everything else is ok), a composition about people and a composition about things (two each).

I like winter, not only because we can make snowmen and have snowball fights in winter, but also because there are many beautiful scenery in winter.

In winter, what people are most familiar with and easily think of is snow. In winter, houses and streets are wrapped in white, like a white world, a white ocean, snowmen made by some children in the street, and happy laughter, just like pictures.

In winter, don't worry about uninvited guests such as mosquitoes and flies, because they have hibernated. Don't worry about being bitten by mosquitoes.

In winter, the school will have a winter vacation, so we can enjoy ourselves without worrying about endless homework.

Maybe you will say that winter is not like summer, there are many blooming flowers, and it is not as bright as spring. Where is the beauty? However, you are wrong. There is wintersweet in winter. Although wintersweet is not as romantic as roses, Wang Anshi wrote a poem praising plum blossoms. "There are a few plums in the corner, cold ling a person. I know far away that it is not snow, because it has a faint fragrance. " This poem praises the strong will of plum blossom, which blooms in the cold winter, which is why I prefer plum blossom.

Although the trees in winter are bare and not as lush as in summer, they are accompanied by snow. Snow falls on the tree, just like white leaves, very beautiful.

Winter is beautiful. After listening to my introduction, do you prefer winter?

Winter Landscape Writing II

Actually, you are not cold. Many times you are cold because you are quiet. Just like the solitary plum in the corner, without the communication of green leaves, even the smile makes people feel reserved.

However, you are a thorough thinker, and you will always let naive people understand life in the most philosophical way, to understand the spring, summer, autumn and winter in life, and to see flowers bloom and fall. Because your color can dilute the stagnation in people's hearts, and your temperature is enough to calm the turbulent hearts.

I like your connotation, and your unobtrusive personality makes me feel as reliable as a mountain. In your arms, my thoughts are like a stream, jumping through imaginable corners. Even, I heard the singing of spring buds in the rain on a snowy night. Yes, because of your comfort, I have enough time and mentality to do these seemingly boring things.

When the prosperity of the world is gone, only the color of sketch is left; When everything abandoned the decoration, revealing the most primitive lines, people's thick cotton-padded clothes wrapped too much longing and hope. The tenderness of spring rain, the warmth of summer harvest and the fragrance of autumn ... these most vivid memories are unconsciously brought into the coldest winter. As a result, firecrackers were hunting in the cold wind, and red Spring Festival couplets were hung in the heavy snow. Winter has become the beginning and end of the four seasons, which is the generosity of winter.

Winter is a quiet mother, but it breeds a group of people who are unwilling to be lonely. It is this lively embellishment under the calm background that makes life in winter smart: calm but not stiff, lively but not excessive, and the coming year is full of cold snowflakes.

I like to make a cup of hot tea in the winter afternoon, wait quietly for the sunset and enjoy the busy and thoughtful people in the sunshine.

Winter scenery 3 winter morning

It's a beautiful morning in winter. If you don't believe me, please see-

Every morning when I open the door and go out, the biting cold wind comes at me from time to time. Occasionally, naughty little snowflakes fall like dancing. Hexagonal snowflakes are varied: some are like silver needles, some are like fallen leaves, and some are like pieces of paper ... they are beautiful. Fall to the ground, as if to spread a thick blanket on the ground; Falling on a tree, like wearing silver; It landed in the car like a fresh cream cake. This beautiful snow scene makes people immerse themselves in fresh air. Everything is wrapped in silver and beautiful.

However, what makes people feel the breath of winter at home is the ice flowers on the window, some of which are like forests and full of mystery; Some are like streams, as if flowing quietly; Some are like Santa Claus, as if to give gifts to people ... Miss Winter is really ingenious!

The club is crowded and very lively. People are wearing thick cotton-padded clothes, like cotton bags. They do morning exercises with beautiful music.

There is a thick layer of ice on the artificial lake, and some naughty little students are frolicking on the lake, and there are bursts of laughter from time to time. …

It is very cold in winter. To tell the truth, I don't want it to come, but when it comes, I have a strange feeling. Ah, I love winter, because, in winter, "the wind knows the grass", I love its character.

For example, yesterday, the sky was still cloudy, and the snow had not melted and was still scattered. The ground became very wet. I haven't felt the warmth of the sun for a long time. I hope there will be sunshine after the snow.

Spring Festival scenery writing

Grandpa Dongse sent away the cold of the earth, and Miss Chun came to the world with light steps. The scenery in spring is very beautiful, just like a vivid painting.

The sunshine in spring is particularly bright, and the girl in spring smiles. Sunlight and red beams come and touch you gently, like a young mother's hand.

With the brisk pace of the spring girl, the green grass broke through the ground and dived out of the soil, tender and green. In the park, you can see these tenacious grasses everywhere.

& ampnbs p； In this warm season, in the Woods, many trees are full of bright flowers; Everyone refused to compromise, red, yellow, white and purple, and all kinds of flowers really looked like a beautiful big flowerbed. Many butterflies and bees smell the flowers and fly around to collect honey and fly around in mid-air.

& ampn bsp In the forest, many birds are flying freely and happily. When they are happy, they sing crisp and pleasant songs. The warm spring breeze blows the river, and the river is suddenly infected by a pleasant and moving flute sound. Looking around, a group of naughty children are making willow flutes with weeping willow stems! They blew out the happiness and joy in their hearts.

The rain in spring is gentle, and only the spring rain beats the branches and leaves of bamboo. Rain sometimes falls in a straight line and sometimes floats with the wind, leaving a beautiful image of smoke, fog, yarn and silk. The splashing rain flower seems to be a beating note on the piano, playing a beautiful melody.

How can the sky be colorful and dazzling? Ah, so the children are on guard against kites. Under the blue sky and white clouds, all kinds of kites are flying freely and soaring. What a refreshing sight!

Ah, everything in spring is full of vitality.

Ah, spring is so beautiful! Let's feel the beauty of nature with our heart.

Huh? Who awakened the grass?

It turns out that Miss Chun is scratching the grass!

Who is playing with fish?

It turns out that Miss Chun is playing with the fish.

Whenever spring comes, Miss Chun will play with us and grow together. ...

Whenever spring comes, it is our happiest moment.

Miss Chun, can you stay?

Spend a golden childhood with us!

Autumn scenery's writing

golden autumn

Time kept flowing forward, the weather gradually cooled down, and the noisy cicada was blown away by autumn, replaced by the whine of crickets in the cracks in the slate under the steps at night. Ah! That lovely autumn has finally come.

Autumn is more prosperous than spring. The flowery spring is beautiful, but the fruitful autumn colors reveal the joy of harvest. Autumn is more colorful than summer. Although the summer with dense branches and leaves is charming, the autumn colors of golden leaves and green trees are even more refreshing. Autumn is more energetic than winter. Snow-capped winter is lovely, but the golden autumn with fragrant melons and fruits is more colorful. Autumn came to the Woods. From a distance, yellow leaves fall in pairs like golden butterflies. Tired of flying, they landed on my shoulders, head and feet. Brought my thoughts from green summer to golden autumn. As soon as I turned around, another peach leaf fell beside me. I bent down to pick it up and held it in my hand to study it carefully. What a special autumn leaf! It hasn't come yet, it has completely faded, and it still exudes a strong aroma. Autumn came to the orchard, persimmon bent down, bent down, and the branches were about to break. Sister litchi was so fat that she broke her clothes and showed her bulging white belly. Huge apples are covered with branches, showing sweet smiles, or shy or bold. The girl in autumn came to the farmland, and the corn was very happy. It specially changed into a new golden dress, grinning and showing golden teeth. In order to make themselves more beautiful, tomatoes put lipstick on their faces; The potato may have been too excited to break its green mouth and show its yellow tongue. Autumn has come, and the garden has become a paradise for chrysanthemums. They may like this heavy gold and choose to bloom their beauty in autumn. Chrysanthemums come in many colors: yellow, pink, white ... big flowers and curly petals are like a little girl with curly hair. Wandering in the chrysanthemum garden or enjoying a pot of colorful chrysanthemums alone, slowly intoxicated by that fragrance. Autumn brings gold to the earth and cotton-like clouds to the blue sky. Autumn wind, as cool as water, dyed the world yellow with chill.

I like this crisp autumn season!

I like autumn with flowers and leaves and flat chrysanthemums.

I like this unique and splendid autumn scenery.

Autumn is really a harvest season. The sound of lawn mower, children's laughter and adults' laughter are combined into a symphony in autumn.

Write a composition 1

In my memory, the Milky Way is full of memories of growing up ―― joy, sadness, sadness and excitement ... In my memory, there is one thing that I will never forget.

In the second half of last year, 8 1 year-old grandmother was hospitalized due to illness and has been in and out of the hospital for more than 5 times. Sick and tortured. This summer vacation, grandma finally recovered from illness and was discharged from the hospital, but she was still very weak, so my father took grandma to live in our house. At first, I was reluctant, because grandma was an old man and weak. What should I do if something happens? But looking at my father's sad and anxious expression, I agreed.

On Friday night, dad carried grandma to our home on the sixth floor in one breath. Grandma is so weak, so thin and so pale. I went from fear to worry. How much grandma needs someone to serve her! I secretly decided that I must take good care of my grandmother. The next morning, I just got up and found that my father was gone, but I left a note: "Son, I have something to do today and I won't be at home for a day." You should take good care of your grandmother. I believe you can do it! " After reading dad's note, I am more confident! I went to grandma's room and saw that grandma had got up. "Grandma took medicine" came to the living room. I asked, "Grandma, do you want to watch TV?" Grandma looked at me and nodded happily, so I turned on the TV and watched it with her. ...

Soon, at noon, I carefully helped my grandmother to the restaurant. While talking and laughing with her, I tore up the tender chicken and stuffed it into her mouth. Grandma ate slowly, for a long time, and finally finished eating the rice in the bowl. But I am still hungry. Ah! It's one o'clock in the afternoon. It's time for grandma to take medicine. I quickly helped grandma to the living room, poured a cup of warm water, took the medicine, put the medicine in grandma's mouth and patted grandma on the back so that grandma could eat the medicine smoothly. At five o'clock in the afternoon, dad came back. I told my father about taking care of my grandmother, and my father praised me as a good boy who respects the elderly! But I'm exhausted.

What a meaningful day! I seem to have grown up a lot since this incident. My elders need our filial piety, our care and considerate service. From then on, I no longer quarrel with my grandparents, talk back to my parents and lose my temper. Instead, I am sensible and filial.

Writing composition 2

How windy it is today! After school, I rode my bike with my head down and pedaled forward. Near the Heping intersection, a farmer's grandfather who bowed his head while counting money tripped and fell to the ground with a crash. I jumped out of the car and tried to pick up the money for the old man, but it was too late. The money scattered on the ground has been blown around by the whistling north wind.

Just then, I saw passers-by running in the direction of the money drifting away, and some shouted: "The money ran away, catch it!" At this moment, the whole intersection is boiling. This sudden situation surprised the old man greatly, and then he patted his thigh anxiously and said, "The wind blows and people rob." How to do this? The money will be gone again. " I want to comfort you, but what can I say?

Not long after, it was calm, and people who "robbed money" came to the old man from all directions and handed over all the money they "robbed" to the old man. The old man was overjoyed and kept nodding to everyone.

People gathered around the old man and repeatedly asked him to count money with concern. I could see that the old man was struggling, counting with trembling hands, and there were people helping him. After counting, I saw the old man hesitated a little, and then counted it again. Still 26. The old man looked up at the people around him with questioning eyes and said to himself, "No …" Before the old man finished, a pupil wearing a red scarf rushed to shout, "Who hasn't sent money yet!" The old man quickly went on to say, "Not less but more." "How can more? Are you wrong? " "Yes, I counted it clearly at home, and it was clearly twenty-five, all for five dollars." People looked at each other in confusion. Pupils shouted again: "Who sent more?" As soon as the voice fell, a middle-aged woman said shyly, "It's mine. I took a five-yuan bill, and I'm going to the store to buy something. I just patronized to help the elderly' grab money', but forgot the money I still held and gave it to the elderly together. " With that, a burst of cheerful laughter broke out in the crowd.

Writing composition 1

A cold morning

At night, my mother and I were walking, and a cold wind blew. The dust in the street swirled and the cold wind blew on my face like a knife. At this moment, I heard an old man say, "This is a frosty wind. There will be a lot of frost tomorrow. "

Sure enough, at dawn the next day, I opened the window and saw that the distant mountain had become a world of powder makeup, like a thin silver shirt, and the nearby roof, leaves and roadside grass were all white. Is this a layer of powder sprinkled by the fairy? There is still ice in some places. As the saying goes, Xue Rui is a harbinger of a good year. I think this cream is also a good cream. It will freeze many pests to death and farmers will have a good harvest next year.

The frosty morning is extremely cold. I'm going to school, and my parents are still lying under the covers. My mother gave me 5 yuan money to buy breakfast. I passed by the west gate and only saw food stalls, meat stalls, breakfast food stalls and so on. It's all open, and the market is crowded with people. It's very lively. There is a breakfast stand in the corner of the west gate. Many primary school students gathered around the stall to buy breakfast. I also went to the breakfast stall and bought two meat buns and a bag of soybean milk. Along the way, I saw many workers riding motorcycles to the construction site, road construction site, and vegetable farmers picking vegetables and selling them one by one in the vegetable market. I thought our children were studying hard and tired. In fact, it is more difficult for adults to work hard and earn a living to support their families.

At school, the students' reading sounds are like a sweet morning song. I walked gently to my seat, took out my textbook and read it aloud. At this time, the first red sun rose in Dongshan, and she was smiling at us! Ah, we are the sun at eight or nine o'clock!

Dad is ten years old, I am ten years old, and Dad is ten years old, which is the 30th anniversary of the National Day. At that time, my 10-year-old father lived in a simple and narrow cave and slept on a hard heatable adobe sleeping platform. Every winter night, the cold wind blows in from the paper window, and people are shivering under the covers.

Dad is ten years old and I am ten years old. This is the topic. I am ten years old this year, which is the 60th anniversary of the National Day. Now, at the age of ten, I live in a spacious and bright building and sleep in a comfortable and soft Simmons big bed. In my feeling, winter is always warm.

Ten-year-old dad often wears old clothes worn by his aunt, and he often needs to mend them to protect his body from exposure. Now that I think about it, that dress is really a unique "fashion" if it is put today.

Ten-year-old dad seldom eats jiaozi several times a year. Now it seems that ordinary rice and white flour could not be enjoyed at that time. When I was ten years old, I ate meat and rice almost every day. Tired of it, my mother will change tricks to improve my food. This is something that ten-year-old dad's generation can't even think about!

My 10-year-old father is at a loss every time he hears that the school will charge tuition and books. Because his family is poor, he is afraid of making his family angry, but he is afraid to speak. Ten-year-old dad, my grandmother will dance with joy when sewing a colorful schoolbag with leftover cloth. When I was ten years old, I was lucky. The state implements nine-year compulsory education. I don't have to worry about books and tuition at all. I just asked my parents what was wrong. When I was ten years old, I had a novel schoolbag and pens with various functions. I could read all kinds of favorite books, play all kinds of new toys, watch LCD TV and play computer games. ...

Now, I am sitting in a beautiful chair, thinking about my ten years old and my father's ten years old, and my heart is filled with emotion. Looking ahead, my child's ten years old will definitely be better than mine.

Writing composition 2

Fishing music

Singing, laughter and the "click" sound of the camera echoed in the car. Oh! Unconsciously, Suzhou amusement park has appeared in front of our eyes.

Crazy to play all the exciting and thrilling entertainment projects in Suzhou Amusement City. There are still 40 minutes before the combination time. We have unfinished business and go fishing together.

We rented three fishing rods first, then brought some barrels and some bait. Han Qingpeng took the fishing rod, walked to the river, put in the bait, watched the position, put down the bait and began to wait patiently. I walked over and saw Han Qingpeng waiting for the fish to bite, so I asked him, "Have you ever fished before?" Han Qingpeng said, "I have." After saying his word, Han Qingpeng raised his fishing rod and a big goldfish took the bait. Just before it was put into the bucket, the fish struggled to jump into the water. At this moment, I heard Bird shouting, "Yeah! I caught a big goldfish. " Then, there were one or two or three more in Bird's bucket ... At this time, I saw that there were no fish in Han Qingpeng's bucket, and I was very worried. I said loudly, "Han Qingpeng, what's wrong with you? Even girls can't catch it? " Han Qingpeng looked innocent and spread out his hands: "How do I know?" Before he finished, I grabbed the fishing rod and caught it. After a while, I saw the fish shake slightly and immediately lifted the fishing rod. Indeed, a beautiful goldfish took the bait. I shouted excitedly, "I'm hooked, I'm hooked!" " Han Qingpeng hurried over to help me put the goldfish in the bucket. After a while, there were two more fish in my bucket. At this time, Han Qingpeng shook his head and looked dissatisfied. He muttered, "What's the big deal? Isn't it that he caught two more fish than me? " I proudly said, "Try it if you have the ability!" "Just try, will I lose to girls as a man?" After that, he picked up the fishing rod, found a good place and fished. After waiting patiently, "hooked, hooked." Han Qingpeng happily lifted the fishing rod, but dropped the fish on the ground. A little life just disappeared.

At this time, Zhang came over and held a bucket full of fish in front of us, proudly saying, "Look! I caught so many! Not bad, right? " "yes! Not bad! " Although Han Qingpeng said so, he was not convinced. Bird and I smiled at each other and flew away with our "trophy" ...

The landlord must vote for me, I am the first!

I help LZ find them one by one. It's hard! ! !