My fourth grade composition on Sunday

In study, work or life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with writing. Writing is an important means to cultivate people's observation, association, imagination, thinking and memory. So how to write a general composition? The following is my composition on Sunday in Grade Four, which I collected and arranged for reference only. Let's have a look.

On Sunday, I didn't play games and eat snacks at home as usual, but because a few bees triggered a "war"!

I was lying on the sofa at that time. Suddenly, some uninvited guests-bees-came to our house to be "guests". These guys are flying over my head, harassing me and buzzing. I can't take it anymore. I'm tired of the noise they make. When they stopped, I picked up my pillow and threw it at them. Unexpectedly, as soon as I picked up the pillow, they flew with me. "War" starts from this moment!

In the first round, they sent two "small soldiers" first. I took all the pillows from the sofa first, then attacked the bees. The first pillow smacked and hit my brother's toys, knocking them all down. They fell to the ground one by one. The second one, with a bang, the biscuit was knocked over and fell to the ground. First round-draw.

"On the field" was very intense, and the score was one to one. Bees are strong-willed and still stubbornly hover in the living room. It remains to be seen who will die. At the beginning of the second round, the whole army of bees went out and immediately attacked me. I saw them "buzzing" at me and insisted on stabbing me all over. Seeing the unfavorable situation, I immediately chose to retreat-rushed into the bedroom and quickly locked the door. In order to avoid their pursuit, I became flustered, covered in injuries, and even forgot to attack ... In the second game, the bee won.

This time, not only did you not defeat the little bee, but you also made a mess at home. When I think of my mother coming back and listening to her nagging incantations, I can't help thinking: What a miserable Sunday!

On Sunday, my family went to my aunt's house in the country to play. There is a long river in front of my aunt's house. My uncle put many slender fishing nets in the river. There is an upside-down beard on this net, but it is easier for fish to come in than to go out. Finally, they all gathered at the end of the net. My uncle usually fishes in the middle of the river by boat.

I also wanted to go by boat, so my whole family got on the boat. My father punted, but the boat was spinning in the same place. My mother shouted, "What kind of technology?" Really, we want something to sail, we want something to sail, we keep shaking, and I want to taste the feeling of "everything is spinning" Finally, I came to the edge of a net, and my father quickly poured the fish in the net into the boathouse (because we didn't bring any tools to put the fish). The harvest is not bad: four small crabs, three lobsters and some small fish. Small fish are honest, just jumping, and lobsters and crabs are impatient, especially crabs, which can climb so hard that they will run away if they are not careful, making us in a hurry and sweating. Finally, my uncle came to help us. This is the contrast between my uncle and my father. The boat is as fast and smooth as an arrow, just like I usually ride a bike, which surprised us! Mom says this is called practice makes perfect, and hard work means good hard work!

I had a good time this Sunday.

I had a holiday on Sunday for my fourth grade composition. Back to my grandparents' house, I gained a lot!

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My cousin and I picked up hoes and went to the bamboo forest behind the house. Look, those bamboo shoots are dressed in black and have some small green flowers. It's coming towards us! My cousin and I chose the best place to dig.

I dug hard with a hoe, but I didn't dig this "little thing" out. And stick out your tongue at me! I had to dig hard with all my strength, staggered and the bamboo shoots fell down. I went home with a trophy in my heart.

I peeled off the skin of bamboo shoots, and snow-white bamboo shoots appeared in front of my eyes. At noon, although there is a big plate of delicious food in front of me, I prefer to eat bamboo shoots because it contains the efforts of my cousin and me!

Grilled corn

It was near dusk, and my father asked me to bake corn. I took the tender corn to the hillside behind me. We found a lot of straw and dead branches, and the baking of corn officially began!

I grabbed a corn, divided by three times and five times, took off its "cotton-padded jacket" and inserted it on a bamboo stick. Then, I lit the firewood and baked the corn in the fire. After a while, the corn changed color and must be ripe! I quickly took a bite, and "bah", the corn was still raw, so I quickly spit it out.

"Corn is not baked like this! Look at me. " I saw that my father chose a corn wrapped in tight clothes and inserted it with a small stick, which was covered with straw and dead branches and completely covered it. Won't it burn like this? At that time, see how I laugh at you! I think.

Straw and dead branches are burned out, and the "coat" of corn turns black. When I opened it, the smell of corn went straight to my nose. I munched on it. After eating, there is not only a lot of ash on my face, but also some corn.

I was really happy on Sunday!

My Sunday Grade Four Composition 4 This weekend, my parents and I went to Nanxiang Ancient Art Garden. I heard that Gu Yiyuan held a flower show.

We went to many places: Ye Yi Hall, Plum Blossom Exhibition, Public Pagoda, Moon Observatory, Narcissus Hall and Acid Rain Pavilion ... Among them, Narcissus Hall impressed me the most.

As soon as we entered the daffodil hall, a smell came to our nostrils. I saw the daffodils there come alive under the careful dress of the staff. Look, the green snake is sticking out its long tongue, as if it is happy because it has laid a rich food! Look, the naughty monkey is climbing up and down the tree. How naughty! Look, this powerful lion is playing with its beautiful brown curly hair! Hey, what's that?

Oh, those are vegetables covered with snow! Suddenly, my eyes fell on another animal-peacock. It has three ivory feathers on its head. When it grows beautiful feathers, it seems more beautiful than tourists. Look! There are some lively and lovely little goldfish under this peacock! I turned my head and saw an elephant. There is a man riding on it, and the elephant is striding forward with that man! I see a teapot, three teacups, a table and three chairs. They are also made of daffodils. I saw three old people drinking tea again!

What a wonderful weekend!

My Sunday Students, you must have a very happy Sunday. I envy you very much, because my Sunday is tightly locked by my mother, so I am like a caged bird without freedom.

On Saturday morning, I have to face a lot of homework: Chinese, math and English. After a morning of "homework war", I finally finished my homework. My morning disappeared with it.

In the afternoon, I was just about to go out to play when my mother stopped me and asked, "Can you recite English words?" No math homework? ""I can recite all English, and I can do my math homework! "I am proud to answer." Oh, your composition is not very good! Go and read some compositions! "My mother said and handed me a complete composition book. One, two, three, four! My afternoon is occupied by study!

At eight o'clock in the evening, my favorite TV program began. I sat in front of the TV and watched with relish. Suddenly, with a bang, my mother came and turned off the TV. She said, "You should get into the habit of going to bed early and getting up early. You have been studying all day. Go to sleep quickly! " This is how I spend my weekend.

Facing the weekend, I can say that there is no difference between going to school. Weekends are for students to relax and be happy. I really want to have such a weekend: no homework, no lessons from parents, no scolding, how wonderful!

Teachers and parents, please give us a happy weekend!

One Sunday morning, the sun was shining brightly. My father and I went to the strawberry garden in Yuhuadong to pick strawberries. I got on the bus and I can't wait. I'm halfway through. I looked out of the window. The beautiful wild flowers on the roadside are blooming one after another, bright and dazzling, like a wide embroidered brocade. Wow! The grass leaned out of its little green head, clusters, breathing fresh air with the fragrance of earth.

When I arrived at the strawberry garden, my father went to get two beautiful baskets and went into the strawberry garden to pick strawberries.

The smell of strawberries came to my nose, which really made my mouth water! I watched it for a while, and then I couldn't wait to run to the place where there were many strawberries. My aunt told me that every time I pick strawberries, I should find the stem attached to that strawberry and break it, so that the strawberries will be picked in your hand intact.

I bent down and kept looking for those red strawberries, those lovely strawberries, like a little girl in red.

I like red and small strawberries very much, so I chose a basket of small strawberries. Father asked me to see what happened to the strawberries I picked. I mentioned the little strawberries I picked and went to show them to my father happily. My father said, "Oh, dear! Why are the strawberries you picked so small? " I looked from all directions and suddenly found a big strawberry there. I picked it up and took a gentle bite. It's tender and juicy, fragrant and delicious! After a while, Dad's basket became heavier and there were more "little girls" in it. My father and I experienced the joy of labor in the orchard and felt the harvest and joy of the farmer's uncle's hard work.

I can't restrain my inner joy. I flew into the car like a bird and came home. I had a happy Sunday.

One Sunday morning, Aunt Liang, who had been frowning, suddenly became happy. Oh! It turned out that her eldest son had come to see her. So, she happily went to the market and caught a big fat chicken for her eldest son to eat, and told everyone that her eldest son was back. Look at her cheerful appearance. Everyone is happy for her. Suddenly, while Aunt Liang was not paying attention, the fat chicken struggled for a few times and ran away. Aunt Liang saw it and was in a hurry, but because she was too old to run, she was so anxious that she shouted, "My chicken, my chicken, who will help me!" "

I heard shouts and came out to ask about the situation, so I joined the "industry" of catching chickens. When I was resting, I threw myself forward, and the chickens were scared by me and ran away at once. The chicken fled to the west and I chased it to the west; The chicken slipped eastward and I rushed eastward. After a while, the chicken didn't catch me, but I was panting and exhausted by the chicken.

As I walked, I thought about how to catch chickens. Suddenly an idea flashed through my mind: since you can't storm, take it out! All right! So, I squeaked like a chicken and cried. When the chicken heard my cry, it stopped and looked at it at once. Really tired. I walked gently, two or three steps away from the chicken, and I caught the chicken with one jump. The chicken suddenly realized, but it was too late. I grabbed the chicken.

Aunt Liang came over to help me wipe my sweat and said, "Junru, this is all thanks to you, otherwise my money will be wasted." "You're welcome, this is what I should do!" After that, Aunt Liang and I both laughed.

Although I am very tired today, I think it is worth it.

Today is Sunday, and I woke up early, because my father is off today, and we talked about it last week. He will take me boating in the park this Sunday. I begged him for this for three weeks. Every time he doesn't say that there is something special today, that is, there is something in the office. Wait a minute. I couldn't help secretly glad to see him bring home many books yesterday. I think it's his turn to take me boating now that he doesn't go to work!

Thinking of this, I immediately rolled over and got out of bed, only to find my father sitting at the desk reading a book? It seems that he forgot to row the boat today.

I was in a hurry, so I went up and closed the book.

I saw my father's never-angry face become serious and his eyebrows stood on end.

At this time, my mother came over and said kindly, "Dad is busy at work recently. Be good and don't disturb him." She turned to her father and said, "No, the office leader told you to rest. You are not allowed to go to work today, but you take the book back to read. Pay attention to your health no matter how busy you are! " Look, this is my mother. She is always so good-natured in this family.

Dad took a long breath and said, "Let's work together and make contributions together, shall we?" I was surprised and asked, "Me?" "Yes! I am reading a book, don't bother me, this is also a contribution! " Dad said with a smile. This is also my contribution. I almost laughed with joy. I stopped pestering my father and quietly poured him a glass of water and put it on his desk.

This Sunday, my father watched, wrote and counted. Until I went to bed at night, his figure was still hanging on the wall. ...

Although I didn't go boating this Sunday, I was very happy because my father and I made contributions together.

Ha ha laugh ...

The day before Children's Day, I got up early, because I was going to an activity to spend Children's Day with the children in the disaster area.

We all have to meet at the bus stop in Sunshine Square. When I came to Sunshine Square, I saw many children standing beside the station. They are all wearing clothes printed with the words "Hand in hand, celebrate June 1st", and there is a hot air balloon in the shape of love next to the words. I also saw that both Wang and I participated in this activity. At this time, an uncle came over and asked, "Little friend, are you here for activities?" ? "I replied happily," Yes. " "Then put on this dress." Uncle said with a big smile. I saw that dress was exactly the same as other children's clothes, so I couldn't wait to put on my clothes and get on the bus.

The first stop is to visit Leshan Giant Buddha. When we got out of the car, a fresh air came to our faces, trees were lined on both sides, and wild flowers on the ground were very bright under the sunlight.

We walked into the four Tianwang Temple, and the four Tianwang Temple beside us were lifelike. One is holding a big umbrella, the other is holding a pipa, the other is hiding a snake, and the other is holding a sword.

After four trips to Tianwang Temple, we came to the majestic Leshan Giant Buddha. The hair of the giant Buddha is very special, like a steamed stuffed bun. There is not a hair on the top of the Buddha's head. We came to a big bronze bell to take a group photo. Just after the photo shoot, everyone rushed to Su Yuan. This garden is very big. There is a big fish pond in it. There are many fish, big, small, white and red ... all kinds of fish swim happily in the water. Suddenly,

This is really a meaningful Sunday!

My fourth grade composition Sunday 10 Marx once said: "Sunday belongs to children." But in fact, Sunday, the rest day stipulated by the Constitution, is ours, not ours. How do you say this? On Sunday, school is closed, but we have no time to control ourselves. Instead, it was a test paper, and the teacher reminded it one after another. Every Sunday, the head teacher will give us a lot of homework, and the teacher will certainly not miss this good opportunity to "drill questions". Their reason is simple-tomorrow is Sunday. We understand that the teacher is doing us good, but a lot of homework is finished, my eyes are spent and my head is dizzy, so Sunday will be over.

Who would think of our bodies? Never destroy the growing flowers of the motherland! I once imagined that it would be great if there was such a Sunday that I could get rid of the fatigue of a week and relax my nervous nerves! I can go to the seaside by bike alone, singing Su Dongpo's poem "river of no return, a man of eternal love", while letting the surging waves soothe my heavy heart ... Imagination is beautiful, after all, it can't replace reality. What will happen if the teacher really returns Sunday to us? Judging a student's quality now depends on his grades, and parents' expectations don't allow us to indulge in Sunday. At present, a new round of curriculum reform has been fully rolled out. I hope this time can really reduce the heavy academic burden of students. I hope our brothers and sisters will spend Sunday as soon as possible.

My fourth grade composition on Sunday is 1 1. It was a sunny Sunday, and my parents and I came to the Phoenix Mountain Theme Park in Beilun with a happy mood.

We bought tickets and went to the "Happy Turntable" first. My parents and I sat in the hanging chair and fastened our seat belts, and the turntable began to turn. I sat in an armchair and didn't feel funny at all. "It's too low! So slow! " I can't help complaining. However, it turns out that my idea is wrong. Because, later, the turntable turned faster and faster and began to slowly rise and tilt. "ah!" The whole turntable is full of mother's shouts. I was bored just now. I closed my eyes at a loss and clutched the armrest of the hanging chair with both hands for fear of being thrown down. Although wearing a seat belt, anyone can fly and rotate at such a high altitude, and it is inevitable to panic.

"Whoo-hoo, whoo-hoo ..." The wind roared in my ear. Suddenly the turntable slowed down as if it were tired, and the height decreased with the change of speed. After a while, the turntable finally stopped. I got down from the hanging chair in one breath and said, "Finally! Scared me to death! " Although father is not afraid, he is a little uneasy. My mother has lost her voice for a long time, and her legs are too soft to stand up straight. She squatted aside and said, "Finally, I won't play this anymore. It's terrible! "

My Sunday Grade Four composition 12 My Sunday is exactly the same. Sooner or later, there is a saying. Oh, no, it's two words: no leisure.

In the morning, my dear mother pulled me out of my dream with the sound of an alarm clock. Goodbye, Duke Zhou! "Pack your schoolbag and go to Teacher Li's house." My mother hurried me like a snail. After breakfast, I picked up my schoolbag and ran to Miss Li's house.

I arrived at Miss Li's house late. As soon as I sat down, I began to do the problem. Those questions are really difficult. After I finished, the teacher came to ask questions, but I didn't get a few answers correctly. I am so depressed!

When I came home after finishing my homework, I remembered that my parents were not at home and I had to solve my own lunch. After my sister came back, we ate a box of instant noodles together. Alas, life is really hard when parents are not at home.

After lunch, my sister and I watched TV for a while, and we are going to start fighting books again. First, I struggled with "stubborn" math and took out the math paper assigned by the teacher. The above question is really difficult, which makes my "pig head" dizzy. Alas, poor! Look at the time. It's almost four in the afternoon. There are still Chinese compositions unfinished and English words not memorized. Quick, quick, quick ... I quickly found out my composition book and began to write my Sunday. "Have you finished eating?" My mother urged me again.

After writing the composition, you have to recite the damn English words. Recite it if you can't recite it, repeat it if you can't recite it, and repeat it if you can't recite it. ...

This is my Sunday, and I am very depressed.

On Sunday, my mother took me to the supermarket to buy things. I'm so happy. I just entered the door and rushed in like an arrow. When my mother came panting, I was pushing a shopping cart to find my favorite book! Mom said how about choosing "perfect composition"? After listening, I quickly took this book and put it in the "big mouth" of car selection.

Then, my mother and I came to the snack area. All kinds of colorful candy were placed in front of me, and I started a "shopping spree". Bought rainbow lollipops, milk chocolate, soft drinks, Ma Dajie fruit candy and so on, all in a handbag. It took me a lot of effort to put them in the cart. At this time, my mother is holding a big box of coke, with some fruits such as apples, bananas, mushrooms and tofu and various delicious green ingredients without industrial additives.

Then, we came to the clothing section. My mother's princess disease broke out again. She couldn't wait to run to the clothes and shouted to the clerk to help me introduce what kind of clothes are the most beautiful and fashionable.

Seeing that her mother likes clothes so much, the clerk said to her, Miss, these clothes suit your style. Mom bought a lot of clothes, and let me call today shopping day.

Mom, this Sunday is really beautiful. It's really wonderful to have your company!