Story composition on the moon 4 words

① I went to the moon and wrote 4 words

I want to go to the moon

If I go to the moon, I must first study whether there is life on the moon.

I'll walk around the moon first to see if there are any traces of life on it. Look for a big pit on the moon again. If there is, I will go down and see if there is life hidden in it. If I find traces of life somewhere, I will immediately take some of these traces back to earth and study them. If he is found alive, it will be a great discovery for mankind, and I will be particularly happy. Because I didn't come to earth for nothing.

On the moon, I will also dig a big pit with an excavator, which is very deep. I want to jump in, look at the structure of the earth, explore what its center is like, and what is so attractive to human beings.

I still need to find out why the dust on the moon has the ability to kill bacteria. Why do people float when they land on the moon? Why does algae grow very, very tender when it is planted in the dust of the moon? I'm going to bring back some soil on the moon and study what's in it. What is the difference between the soil on the moon and the soil on the earth? ..... I want to know too many things! !

if I land on the moon, I will first solve the mystery of lifelessness on the moon for people. Finally, solve all the mysteries I want to know bit by bit.

if only I could land on the moon!

② Write a 4-word composition of a fairy tale with forests, water drops, streams, grass and the moon

The night in the forest is dark. Cascading shade has already covered the practicing Yuet Moon, and even if a little moonlight penetrates through the leaves and scatters on the green grass, it is even more lonely than the scattered stars. The moon hangs high in the sky and soothes everything in this world with gentle light.

a grass looks at the moonlight not far from itself in the park, stretching its branches and leaves that are still tender, trying to catch the moonlight that is as thick as the essence. It has never seen anything so beautiful. Yes, it has just poked its head out. This is just its first night breathing forest air. It thinks that it is the seed of a tree. As long as it works hard enough to extend its roots infinitely into the deep soil and absorb more nutrients, it will surely grow a thick trunk, rush out of the dark forest green blockade, and spread its branches and leaves at the highest place. The moonlight shines directly on it, and every leaf is screaming happily in the wind.

it's late at night, and the dew is slowly condensing. A small drop of water is slowly forming beside it. It heard the new growth of grass, but it couldn't make a sound after all. The grass is also very excited when it sees the glittering and translucent water drops. It knows that the water drops will evaporate when the sun rises and rise into the air. It tells the water drop, "When you turn into raindrops and fall back to the ground again, please be sure to take the nearest stream and come back to see me.". You know, I will be the most stalwart tree here. "It murmured:" Evaporation, that's good. So you can see a wider range of things. " Shuizhu didn't know how to comfort it, just looked at it fixedly, but saw Xiaocao laughing: "Be sure to come back and see me." I will always remember you. "

The water drops evaporated so quickly in the sunlight that it didn't even have time to say goodbye to the grass. It only took one last look at the gurgling stream and silently decided, "I will definitely come back."

time flies. After years of tossing and turning in the wind, the water drops finally returned to the stream as they wished. It remembers the agreement with the grass to look at the moon together. It knows that the grass must remember it.

The water drops flowed down the river, but they were caught in a hurry and flowed downstream. It only had time to cast a gaze at the old place, and it recognized the growing grass at a glance. It is already very tall, with pink flowers, and the thinnest tip is swaying in the moonlight and the wind. Yes, it got its wish. It's just that it winds around the tallest tree and becomes the most magnificent vine.

Shuizhu felt something in her heart. Perhaps it is no longer a drop of water in countless times of analysis and reorganization.

pure hand-playing, completely original.

please adopt it. thank you.

(3) Composition about the Moon Story in 4 words

In ancient times, there was a place where the night was always dark and the sky was like a piece of black cloth. Because here, the moon never rose and the stars didn't twinkle. In fact, when God created the world, the night was still bright. Once, four young people left this land and came to another country. When the sun disappears behind the mountain in the evening, there is always a ball of light hanging on the treetops, which sheds a soft brilliance. Although it is not as bright as the sun, everything is still clearly visible. Those passengers stop and ask a village driver who is driving by what light it is. "This is the moon," he replied. "Our mayor spent three yuan to sell it and tied it to the top of the oak tree. He has to oil it every day to keep it. Keep it bright, so that he can collect a dollar from us every week. "The villager pushed the car away. One of them said," We can use this lamp, too. There is an oak tree as big as this in our hometown, and we can hang it on it. How happy it will be if we don't have to grope in the dark at night! " The second said, "I'll tell you what to do. Let's get a carriage and take the moon away. People here will buy another one." The third said, "I'm good at climbing trees, so I'll take it off." The fourth bought a carriage. The third climbed the tree, drilled a hole in the moon, put a rope on it, and then let the moon down. This shiny ball was then released. Lest others find out that they stole it, they successfully transported the moon to their own country and hung it on a tall oak tree. The new lamp immediately shone all over the earth, and all the rooms were full of light, and all the people, old and young, were smiling. The dwarf walked out of the cave, and the children danced around in circles on the grass in red gowns.

The four men were responsible for oiling the moon and cleaning themselves. And charge a dollar a week. But they are getting old slowly. One of them is sick and dying soon. He asks to take a quarter of the moon as his property and bury it in his grave. After his death, the mayor climbed the tree, cut off a quarter of the lights with fence scissors and put them in his coffin. The light of the moon has weakened, but it still shines. When the second person dies, he is accompanied by a quarter. He also took away his share, and the moon became darker. When the fourth one went into the grave, the original darkness came back. But the various parts of the moon were put together again in the underworld, which made the dead in the darkness restless and woke up one by one. They were amazed that they could see the world with their eyes open again. The faint moonlight was more than enough for them, because their eyes had become so weak that they could not stand the strong light of the sun. They The old way of life began again: some people went to the theatre to dance, some people went to the inn to ask for wine, and when they got drunk, they quarreled, and finally their fists and fists were added. The noise became louder and louder, and finally reached heaven.

St. Peter, who was guarding the gate of heaven, thought that the lower world was rebelling, so he called on the heavenly generals to defeat the demons, if they came to invade the heaven. But no demons came, so he rode his horse through the Tianmen and got off. He told the dead to be quiet, let them go back to their graves, took the moon from their hands and hung it in the sky.

④ The composition about what the moon looks like is more than 4 words

"The curved moon is a small boat, and the small boat has two pointed ends. I sat in the small boat and only saw the shining stars in the lazy sky." Whenever I hear this nursery rhyme, I think about the moon.

Every time the sun sets in the west, on the other side of the sky, the moon rises and looks at us happily. The newly rising moon has some redness, like a bright red lantern. When the moon rose into the night sky, it changed into red clothes and put on a green skirt, which looked green, like a jade, and hung brightly in the night sky. Look, the bright moonlight, hazy, moonlight like water, straight down from the sky, like a waterfall. The stars are playing hide-and-seek with the clouds, and the moon is playing with them. How happy they are!

when I look at the moon, a beautiful image similar to the moon comes to my mind. Isn't the moon just a colored ball? Children must like this ball with changing colors. Maybe they shot it on the ground and bounced it, then it flew into the night sky and became a beautiful moon. The moon in the night sky is like a big jade plate. Is this jade plate the Queen Mother's? Looking at it again, the full moon is like a big pearl, and its fluorescence is shining. I have seen many beautiful pearls in jewelers' shops, but the moon pearl is much bigger and brighter. There is a crescent moon in the night sky, which is like a small boat rippling freely in the night sky ...

Looking at the moon again reminds me of the story of the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon. In ancient times, the fairy gave two elixirs, one for Chang 'e and her husband. The fairy said that eating this elixir would make you live forever. As soon as Chang 'e ate all the two elixirs happily, she felt light and became a fairy, and flew to the moon with her jade rabbit in her arms. Chang 'e dances in the Moon Palace, and the Jade Rabbit works under the laurel tree ... I really want to fly to the moon. I hope that one day, I will also come to the Moon Palace to see the Jade Rabbit work and dance with Chang 'e.

Don't you think the moon is still like a moon cake? When it comes to moon cakes, I think of the Mid-Autumn Festival. Every Mid-Autumn Festival, we will sit outside and enjoy the moon while eating moon cakes, not to mention how happy we are.

The moon is beautiful, which aroused my infinite reverie. In reverie, I think the moon is more beautiful

⑤ Write a composition about the moon in no less than 4 words

The first one-

When night falls, the moon rises. She seemed to look at us and smile at us. Her round face is a little purplish, perhaps secretly pink, like a red lantern hanging on the horizon. When the moon rises lazily, it is like carrying a big burden and climbing slowly, one longitudinal and one longitudinal, looking very tired. With great effort, the moon rushed out of the horizon and hung in mid-air. At this time, she took off her red dress, put on a golden scarf, and greeted us all with a smiling face like white jade. But when we look at her face again, we feel that it is a blue moon, a green moon, a slight blue sky, and a green sky. Maybe Moon Girl is a king who suddenly turns her face and is surprisingly beautiful.

In my mind, the moon not only changes all kinds of magnificent colors, but also looks like many beautiful things. When the moon is full, it is like a jade plate. Fairy girls in the sky are eating the big peaches on the plate. The moon is still like a colorful balloon. There is a line under the balloon. I climbed up along it. The big balloon of the moon took me to the seaside and enjoyed the beautiful sea view. The moon is sometimes a crescent moon. At this moment, I think of a children's song when I was a child, which sang about the crescent moon: "A small boat with a curved moon and two sharp ends for fun. I sat in a small boat and saw only the shining stars and the blue sky." The crescent moon in the night sky is really like a boat. How I want to fly to this golden boat, paddle and wander in the night sky.

Seeing the moon in the night sky reminds me of August 15th. On August 15th, the moon is full. On this night, families sit together, eat moon cakes and enjoy the moon. They are happy and happy. The round moon is like a big moon cake. If you eat it in your mouth, it will be fragrant and sweet.

It is said that Chang 'e lives in the moon. There is a legendary story called "the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon". Chang 'e and Hou Yi are a couple. Because Hou Yi shot nine suns, everyone no longer lives in misery. The Queen Mother praised Hou Yi and gave him an elixir, saying, "One person can become immortal after eating it, and half of them can live forever." Hou Yi took this elixir home, and one of his disciples knew about it, and when he was not at home, he came to steal it. Chang 'e didn't give it to him, so she swallowed the elixir at once, became lighter at once, flew into the sky and came to the moon. On the moon, Chang 'e was very sad, because he was separated from Hou Yi and missed him every day.

thinking of the above, I think the moon is more beautiful.

Part II-

On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, I looked up at the sky and saw a full moon, but it was not the bright full moon as we often say. There were layers of clear clouds in the sky, like smoke and fog, covered in moonlight. The halo of the moon is precisely the matchmaker of the full moon and the clear clouds, holding in between the two, lightly clicking on a circle, neither usurping the host's role, but also charming.

Some people say that the new moon is like a bud, the half moon is like a gourd ladle, and the full moon is like the bright eyes of Xizi. It seems that the full moon with bright eyes should be used in the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is really inappropriate. There is a proverb that says "Yun Zheyue is on August 15th". Clouds are born and the moon is hidden, mysterious and blurred. Although this Mid-Autumn Festival full moon is not as good as Xizi's eyes, it has a unique atmosphere.

I would like to walk in the clouds with the moon and listen to her telling ancient legends; I would also like to stand in a quiet place and stare quietly. However, all this turned into soft moonlight on me. This is the real contact and the blessing of an old friend. Many people are willing to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival in the house, but I prefer to listen to the songs of the moon on a quiet night, on a high balcony or outdoors, and feel that "the dew is clear in the middle of the month until night".

I have read the poem "I never took a private photo of a family until the end of the sky" in the Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon by Cao Song of the Tang Dynasty, and I have also read the poem "Emei Mountain Moon Song" by Li Bai, "Emei Mountain is half full of autumn, and it falls into the water of Pingqiang River. At night, Qingxi goes to the Three Gorges, but I miss you and I don't see Yuzhou. There is also the moonlight on the lotus pond by Mr. Zhu Ziqing. Among these rare masterpieces, Cao Song's poems express injustice, The Moon Song of Emei Mountain expresses the thoughts of old friends, and Mr. Zhu's articles express sadness. They all write about the moon, the selflessness and fairness of which shines on the earth, and the faint moonlight of which gives people comfort, even though not all of them are full moons in the Mid-Autumn Festival. The moon has always been a symbol of missing, gentleness and tranquility. Especially the Mid-Autumn Festival full moon, how many poets see things and write down masterpieces handed down from generation to generation; How many parting people are disappointed. But I don't have such sadness. I remember the earthquake in Taiwan Province, which touched me and the hearts of hundreds of millions of Chinese people, and made warm love across the sea. The Mid-Autumn Moon seems to be crying silently for this touching move. She, a busy messenger, conveyed the comfort of the people of the motherland by her. Then, the original symbol of missing, gentleness, beauty and serenity should be added with care and help, so that helpless people can think of hope and the beauty of tomorrow when they see her. Although this moonlight is not as hot as the sun's, it can evoke more associations-in times of difficulty, someone must lend you a selfless hand to help and warm you. This association is not a secular begging, but the nature of our young life living on the earth-humanity. All rivers run into the sea, and the Mid-Autumn Festival full moon seems to be a calm sea that absorbs everyone's thoughts. In her gentle and quiet, the waves of thoughts are slowly released and turned into clouds around her. This is the artistic conception, which injects new symbols.

I wish this.