Small composition for the fourth grade

In our daily study, work or life, we always touch or use writing. By writing, we can gather scattered thoughts together. In order to make your writing easier and more convenient, the following is a 10 composition for grade four. Welcome to read, I hope you will like it.

1 little mite Hua Cui has a wish since childhood: to be a typist in an animal school. But its parents don't think so. They think Hua Cui is so small that it is more difficult to realize this dream than to ascend to heaven.

Hua Cui knows that her parents have a magical time travel machine. One day, when his parents were away, he entered the time travel machine. He went to a computer shop and became a computer salesman, but he is still a nobody. Suddenly, Hua Cui saw a square-headed "person" flashing constantly. He climbed over and asked, "Have you seen the computer?" The man did not answer. Hua Cui found a big mouse under the man, lying motionless on the table. It walked up to the "big mouse" and asked, "Have you seen a computer?" The "big mouse" also ignored it. Hua Cui discovered another dark forest. An idea flashed through my mind. Could it be a computer? It can't help shivering. It turns out that the computer is so big. As a small mite, how should I control it?

Hua Cui now finally understands why her parents don't support her. The original dream was so far away from her. He sighed and was ready to go home, giving up his desire to be a computer typist. But next to the time machine, it found a note that said, "Dear Hua Cui, you are so persistent now, and your parents are very moved. I hope you don't give up. " Although the computer is big, you are small and flexible, so you may not be able to beat it. Children, cheer for your dreams! "Hua Cui looked at the familiar handwriting and shed tears. It turned away from the time machine and went to a computer training class.

When I first came to class, Hua Cui was just a nobody. He is short, has no foundation, and the teacher doesn't value him, but he won't give up. Whenever he has a lunch break, he will write down what the teacher said in class alone. During recess, it will ask the teacher some profound questions. In class, it will listen carefully, and even after school, it will sneak into the classroom to practice typing. After persisting for half a year, it began to shine, its grades were among the best, its typing became faster and faster, and it became the teacher's little assistant. Finally, when the graduation exam came, Hua Cui's typing speed set a new record in computer school and became a legend praised by everyone.

A year later, Hua Cui returned to China by time machine. However, when I left, I was worried about my dream, and when I came back, I was happy to realize my dream. Hua Cui, a small mite, finally got her wish and became a typist in an animal school!

One morning in summer, Uncle Xiong took Sun Xiaosheng to the forest park to play.

As soon as Sun Xiaosheng entered the park, he began to get excited. He felt here and knocked there with joy.

Uncle Xiong and Sun Xiaosheng came to a small pavilion. Uncle Xiong is a little tired. He went into the pavilion and sat on the stone chair. What about Sun Xiaosheng? He can't sit still He looked at the pillars in the pavilion. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he thought of a good idea. Sun Xiaosheng quickly climbed up the post, cocked his tail back, took out a writing brush from his pocket and wrote in big letters on the post: Sun Xiaosheng's trip. Uncle Bear shouted: Come down quickly! Sun Xiaosheng didn't hear Uncle Xiong's voice, but he was very happy after writing. When Sun Xiaosheng came down, Uncle Xiong couldn't bear it any longer. He slapped Sun Xiaosheng and Sun Xiaosheng burst into tears. Uncle Xiong accused that mistakes must be corrected. What's the use of crying? Sun Xiaosheng felt very ashamed. Uncle Xiong added: Do you think it's good to write in the pavilion? No, it's not pretty at all, uncle bear. I was wrong. Sun Xiaosheng ran home quickly, erasing these words bit by bit.

After returning home, Sun Xiaosheng also made some beautiful wooden boards that read "Don't doodle in the park".

Sun Xiaosheng corrected his mistake and asked everyone to clean up the graffiti together.

On Sunday morning, I went to see the movie "Little Lori's Uncle Monkey". This film describes the little hero Shahida who got help from the kind uncle Monkey God after he was separated from his mother. The story of uncle monkey god who went through all kinds of hardships to safely send the little girl home to reunite with her parents.

In order to help the lamb, Shahida got out of the car while her mother was not paying attention and helped the lamb out of the mud pit. But the train left, leaving her alone. In desperation, she had to get on a freight train and follow it to a strange city. Seeing this, I can't help but sweat for him: "Can she get help from good people? Can he go back to his parents? "

Fortunately, Simone Pavan, the monkey god, found the dumb girl and took her home. After living with her for a while, I realized that she was a Pakistani who had lost her family. He made up his mind to help her find her mother, no matter how difficult it was. He spent all his money to buy a house and get married, escaped the arrest of the border patrol, and was almost arrested by the police as a spy. With the help of the photographer, he sent the little girl home safely.

Simone Pavan, the monkey god, is weak, but he has a kind heart. With firm belief and unremitting efforts, he finally completed the great feat of crossing the country. In the process of sending the girl home, countless good people provided him with all kinds of help. Love does not distinguish between countries and beliefs.

I was deeply moved by the kindness and helpful behavior of Simone Pavan, the monkey god, and admired his courage to overcome difficulties. In the future, I will help those poor and weak people like him.

Daisy, an ordinary plant, also wants to have beautiful love.

On the quiet tree-lined path, there are sparse wild flowers and weeds, and small daisies are one of them. It is not as expensive as other flowers, nor is it attractive with its fresh fragrance. It won people's love only by its ivory petals and egg white yellow stamens, but no one noticed it or even looked at it! I feel sorry for this poor little daisy. It's just a wild flower on the roadside and can't get any love!

But soon, I put the idea * * * *, this reason is not bad.

One afternoon, I came to the garden to smell osmanthus and came across a small daisy. It's going to rain soon, and the stems of the little daisy are so thin and pitiful! I thought at that time: "poor little daisy, if she can't get love from others, she will drown in the rain!" " "I want to watch carefully for a while. As soon as I approached, I found a small ant in the stamen. It turns out that it is not tasteless, and its fragrance attracts small animals! I was stunned by this amazing discovery and complained that I didn't look carefully. Thinking of its fragrance, I can't help smelling the little daisy. There is a faint fragrance with a hint of My Sweetie. It's a pity that rain is coming. ...

Say it rains, and it will come. I had to go home and think, "poor little daisy, only I like it, it will drown in the rain!" " Is it just being pushed around? "My heart is hard to calm down.

But the rain stopped, and I returned to the garden with regret: the little daisy was still standing like that, and the word "tumbler" came to mind. And then I was so shocked. Not as expensive as peony, but willing to feel life. Although it is so ordinary, it will never give up in the storm. Although it has only poor petals, it is willing to feel the world silently!

I never thought of that again, but I witnessed the smile of the little daisy!

From then on, I also learned this quality. I want to be a little daisy.

You know invisibility is a kind of martial arts in martial arts dramas. They can use invisibility, so can my little turtle. They are also proficient in the martial arts of major sects.

My two little turtles were bought by my grandmother from the flower and bird market. As soon as I saw them, I had a strange sense of familiarity. I carefully put the little turtle in a basin full of sand.

The little turtle's "Huashan on Sword" began. They fought hard with their bare hands for a year, and finally the first hero won.

In spring, they hold a "light achievement competition" on the beach to see who reaches the end of the basin first. So they compare, from one end of the basin to the other, to see who runs fast. As a result, it is puzzling that the two turtles are neck and neck and almost always arrive at the same time.

Because it was too hot in summer, I changed them into water basins, where they had a "water-hitting competition", which was their specialty. The rules of the game are: whoever splashes high is the winner, and the splashes they splash on the water with their claws are always as high, so it is still difficult to win.

In autumn, they hold their breath again. Whoever stays in the water the longest will win. Number one is dancing underwater. It seems that he is sure to win the number two hero. Hero number two is lying at the bottom of the basin, as quiet as a mouse. The result is still the same.

Now, it's up to the winter games. Their competition this time is "stealth", and the rules of the competition are as follows: whoever hides the most will be the last to win. I built a playing field for them. Their hiding places are: small boxes, sand, small hats and so on. The game started, and Hero 1 chose the small box. It climbed into the box, climbed and climbed, and with a bang, its head hit the box wall. Hero 2 chose sand. He dug in the middle of the sand, dug a big hole for a long time and buried himself. Unfortunately, it shows a thin tail. Hero number one won!

Haha, my lovely little turtle, you are really proficient in the four martial arts!

In a dense and beautiful forest, the melodious songs of thrush birds can be heard every day, and the trickle brings a quiet beauty here.

But at this moment, Guy Si Tong II in the brook can't hold back his temper any longer. He doesn't want to stay here any longer. The villagers pass by Guy Si Tong every day. Little Guy Si Tong screams in pain, but the villagers don't understand. Little Guy Si Tong really wants to live in a rich city.

The fairy in the sky heard Xiaoshi's wish and decided to help Xiaoshi realize it.

One night, the fairy came to cover up the dream of the stone. In the dream, the fairy told Guy Si Tong: Hello, I'm here to help you. Little Gaishi felt incredible. As she spoke, the little fairy picked a pink flower from the wreath. This is a magical flower that can realize any wish. With that, the fairy flew away.

The next day, an engineering team came from the forest to look for the small cover stone, picked up a small shovel, shoveled it into the river and put the small cover stone in the cart. Si Tong Jr. shouted excitedly: Goodbye, friends, I can go to the big city.

Xiao Gaishi was very excited. At this moment, a lady came from a distance with a poodle. The poodle peed on the little stone and left contentedly, leaving only the angry little stone. Little Gaishi thought it was just an accident, and the poodle didn't mean it.

However, what happened next made Guy Si Tong's attitude towards the city change 180 degrees. An old man fell in front of Gaishi, and Gaishi called for help, but no one could hear him. Guy Si Tong twisted his body in fear and trembling. Stop it! The building is falling down! The stone shouted at the small cover stone next to it. Xiao Gaishi had to give up. A little boy came skipping along. The old man seemed to grasp at the straw, but the little boy ran away in fear. Finally, the police saved the old man.

Little Gaishi doesn't want to stay any longer. At this time, pink flowers flew down from the tree. Xiao Gaishi recognized that it was Xiao Gaishi's fairy flower. Xiao Gaishi made a wish to the flower: I want to go home.

Suddenly, the golden light shone, and little guy Si Tong returned to the stream. Is little guy Si Tong happy?

I was very happy in the past week. Because last Tuesday afternoon, I participated in the English "Student Storytelling" competition in Yindu District Primary School on behalf of our Gangsanlu Primary School and won the special prize. You say, can I be unhappy?

The young players who took part in this competition are all "English talents" selected by various schools. In order to take part in this English story competition, I have carefully prepared an English fable "Wolf". This story is mainly to warn children not to lie, and liars will not have a good result after all. I use my spare time to memorize the prepared English manuscript first, and then practice my expressions and actions in front of the mirror. After returning home, I told my parents over and over again that I should beautify my sense of language and pronunciation.

The first stage is to take the English short story test in the class. In the class audition, the small players who participated in the English story contest in the class told their prepared stories to the students one by one, and each class finally chose a small player who participated in the school competition. Many things happen. I conquered the English teacher and the small audience in my class with expressive performance, and was recommended to represent our class in the school English short story speech contest.

The second level is to participate in the school English short story speech contest. The outstanding young players of the whole school competed on the same stage and decided to represent the school in the "Students' storytelling" competition in Yindu District Primary School. Seeing the critical eyes of the judges' teachers and thinking of competing with my brothers and sisters in grade six, I am inevitably a little more nervous. How to overcome nervousness? Hum! When I was practicing in the back of the East Teaching Building, I took you for an poplar tree. After I finished my story, the audience burst into thunderous applause. After the competition, I actually won the first prize and was recommended to participate in the "Student Storytelling" competition in Yindu District Primary School.

The competition was held in Anyang Foreign Language Primary School. That afternoon, I put on makeup, combed my hair and put on my most beautiful clothes. My mother took me to the game. It's my turn to compete on stage. I looked at so many parents and small audiences, and I thought, "Bang! Hey! " Jumping around as if to jump out of the throat. Ah! I am so nervous! My legs are shaking all the time. Suddenly, I found my mother's eyes in the crowd. Mom seems to see my heart, as if to comfort me and say, "Baby, don't be nervous, just think of mom as the only audience!" " "I took a deep breath and told you this well-known little story in fluent English. What I said is very emotional, and the feeling of action is so elegant and generous. After I finished my speech, the audience applauded warmly.

The game is over, I won the grand prize! I won honor for our class and school! In this competition, I learned a truth: "Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared".

My school is shenjiamen No.1 Primary School, Shen Yi for short. Shenyang No.1 Primary School is a beautiful school and a paradise for children.

Our school has beautiful scenery and is a beautiful small garden. Walking in from the south gate, there are evergreen holly on the left and right sides, welcoming students and teachers coming and going like soldiers. There is an arched gymnasium on the right. There is a triangular flower bed next to the gymnasium. Several big trees were planted there. In summer, they spread green giant umbrellas and students often play there. After passing through the gymnasium and Qin Si Building, you come to the back of Zhen Zhen Building, where there is a small flower bed. In spring, hundreds of flowers are in full bloom, and red azaleas, pink peach blossoms and golden winter jasmine are in full bloom. Tree-lined in summer, sweet-scented osmanthus in autumn and wintersweet in full bloom. What a vibrant scene!

Our school is also a beautiful science and technology exhibition hall. There is a science and technology bar on the first floor of Yixin Book Building, where students show planes made of wood, boats made of foam and water rockets ... with exquisite workmanship and beautiful shapes.

The walls of our school are also very beautiful. There are wonderful moments and honors of our activities, including Zhoushan gongs and drums performances, charity bazaars and various sports activities ... Every time I go there, I have to look at them carefully, and a sense of pride arises.

I love our beautiful school!

Dear Xiao Ying, Grade Four Composition 9:

Xiao Ying, I am writing this letter to apologize to you. I used to quarrel with you all the time. I'm sorry! Although we get along very well now, the thought of losing my temper with you all day a few years ago makes me want to run to you and say I'm sorry, but I don't have the courage to write.

I remember once, we just quarreled over a box of colored pens and said, "Dear friends!" " In that case. Actually, it's my fault. I didn't bring my marker that day. I asked you to borrow it, and you said you didn't bring it either. But I clearly saw you take out two boxes of colored pens from your schoolbag and generously lend one to others. You said: I borrowed those two boxes, too. I didn't believe it, so I said, "Dear friends! "In retrospect, we haven't spoken for a long time since then.

One day, you came to me and said, "Actually, I lied that day and said I borrowed it from someone else, little boy. In fact, I lent it to others, but I didn't expect that after I lied, I would hear you say' dear John! I'm embarrassed to hear it, too As a result, we made up, but the next day, you cried and said to me, "Xiao Tong, I'm going to Australia for a month tomorrow, and I can't bear to part with you. "I was startled and secretly went to a corner to cry, but you didn't know it.

Xiao Ying, although you have come back from Australia, I am afraid of losing you again. I am glad to make such a good friend. I hope we can be friends forever!

Hope:

Good health! All the best!

10 One summer morning, Sun Xiaosheng called Xiao Xiong and made an appointment to go to the river at nine in the morning. When they came to the river, they found beautiful mountains and rivers, birds and flowers. Really beautiful! While enjoying the beautiful scenery, the bear firmly crossed the bridge. But Sun Xiaosheng was very naughty. He jumped on the big stone and climbed the big tree. Bear kept reminding: "Be careful, don't fall into the river!" " ""Brother Bear, I know. " Sun Xiaosheng said casually.

After a while, they came to the big pavilion in the middle of the river. While the bear wasn't looking, Sun Xiaosheng climbed onto the post, threw out a big brush, and "brush brush" wrote the seven characters "Sun Xiaosheng is coming". The bear came to his senses and quickly waved his hand and said, "Stop writing! Stop writing! " After taking his words, Sun Xiaosheng has finished writing.

This time, the bear was angry. He seriously said to Sun Xiaosheng, "Little saint, little saint, you know? If everyone is like you, can we still see such beautiful scenery? Can we still sit in this poetic pavilion? ..... "Sun Xiaosheng listened without saying a word. Finally, it said with shame, "Sorry, Brother Bear, I, I was wrong!" " The bear smiled and said, "Never mind, just wipe the words before the ink is dry. You fetch water, and I'll find towels. Come on, let's wipe it together! " "One, two, three, wipe!" Grandpa Sun looked at their hard work and smiled with relief.