Zhu Lin's fourth grade composition

In ordinary daily life, everyone must have been exposed to composition, which requires a complete text structure and must avoid an endless composition. You always have no way to write a composition? The following is my fourth grade composition of Zhulin, for reference only, and I hope it will help everyone.

The fourth grade composition of bamboo forest 1 Whenever spring comes and the bamboo leaves are green, bamboo is like a soldier standing on the grass. In autumn, it's raining in Mao Mao. People who are on their way take shelter in the bamboo forest, and then continue on their way after the rain stops.

Every bamboo grows very tall and straight. They straightened up as if to say, "Look, how straight I am!" "A gust of wind blowing, bamboo leaves rustling, sounds very crisp. Listen, bamboo is singing! " Sasha vujacic sasha vujacic Thornton-"How nice!

In the bamboo forest, grass and wild flowers are equal! Baihua said, "Look, I am so white and beautiful!" " Huang Hua said unconvinced, "I am more beautiful than you!" "Honghua said," I am the most beautiful! " Blue flower said, "I am more beautiful than safflower, white flower and yellow flower." ..."

Bamboo also has many uses. Uncle carpenter can use bamboo to make bamboo chairs, beds, cups and bamboos ... Skilled people can also use bamboo strips, and bamboo leaves can be woven into exquisite handicrafts. Larger bamboo leaves can be used to wrap zongzi. Bamboo has so many uses that it can't be used up all day and all night.

The spirit of bamboo's perseverance, silently giving to others and not asking for anything in return is worth learning.

My hometown is Jiangcheng, where the scenery is beautiful, especially the lush bamboo forest in front of my house.

In the early morning, the milky fog enveloped the earth, and the bamboo forest seemed to be soaked by the fog. With the slight movement of bamboo, dew will crash all over the floor. After a while, the dense fog dispersed, and the sun shone like a sharp arrow through the tree into the bamboo forest. The bamboo forest has become full of vitality. Wake up in the bamboo forest. When I woke up from my dream, the birds were chirping on the bamboo as if talking to each other.

At noon, dense bamboo leaves sealed the bamboo forest tightly, blocking people's sight and covering the blue sky. We played hide-and-seek in the bamboo forest.

As night fell, the round moon climbed up the tree quietly. The bright moon shines on the bamboo forest and the breeze blows gently. Birds sleep in a warm nest, and it's quiet around. The whole bamboo forest is sleeping in the dark.

Ah! I love the bamboo forest in my hometown! The bamboo forest in front of the door is like an unpredictable picture.

Class 3 of Yucai School (1) Teacher Deng Siyan: Fang

According to the changing order of time, the little author described the bamboo forest in his hometown as sober as a dream, cheerful as a play, gentle as the wind, presenting a magical and beautiful picture. )q—q—2—0—8—2—3—4

Speaking of the most beautiful place in my hometown, of course, it is the bamboo forest in my hometown.

Perhaps you have seen the majestic Mount Tai and the fragrant Xiangshan with red leaves, but you must have never seen the endless Zhushan, right?

When you enter from the intersection of my house, you will be painted green. Once you enter, you will never get to the end! Tall, short, big, small, straight, curved ... Bamboo in various postures and shapes is greener and more magnificent than bamboo in paintings and photos.

Bamboo forest is not only beautiful scenery and fresh air, but also a cash cow for people. In spring, under the call of spring breeze and spring rain, bamboo shoots quietly emerged from the soil. The villagers are also very busy. They came to the mountain with hoes, dug bamboo shoots, dried bamboo shoots and cut bamboo ... everyone was busy day and night, and they were very busy!

In summer, when the sun is scorching, people are too hot at home, so they go to the bamboo forest to enjoy the cool. There are trees and big bamboos, which shade the villagers like handfuls of open umbrellas, and people's laughter resounds in the bamboo forest.

Such a beautiful bamboo forest sets off such a beautiful hometown, and such a beautiful hometown breeds beautiful bamboo forests. How can you not be loved? How could it not be desirable?

There is a bamboo forest by the river in my hometown, which is our paradise.

All kinds of famous bamboos are strange. Those who have a big belly are called Buddha's belly bamboo; The cute one with tears on his body is called Xiaozhu. Slim and tall, green as jade, called bamboo; And hard, stubborn and proud whip bamboo. Big bamboo is about as thick as the mouth of a sea bowl. They are weather-beaten and towering. Although slender and tender bamboo is slightly weak, it is full of youthful vitality and strives for the upper reaches.

There is some green grass in the bamboo forest, and there are some wild flowers on the green grass. There are red, yellow, purple, blue, pink ... it really looks like a beautiful cloth. There are two or three stone tables in the depths of the bamboo forest, where the old people enjoy the cool, drink tea and chat leisurely. The children are chasing and fighting there. Young people lie on the grass, listening to the crisp birds singing and looking at the blue sky. I am also holding the flexible bamboo and swinging around in the bamboo forest, as if on a swing, like a "martial arts expert" shuttling through the bamboo forest. At this moment, the bamboo forest seems to be connected with the blue sky and white clouds, which is really an open and leisurely beauty.

The bamboo forest is the most beautiful after the rain. After every drizzle, the bamboo forest is completely new. Bamboo was washed spotless and green; The grass was washed exceptionally fresh, and there was a faint scent of earth. How intoxicating all this is!

The bamboo forest in my hometown makes me unforgettable, and home always touches my heart!

At the weekend, my parents and I went back to our hometown, hoping to see the bamboo forest in the rain and fog. As I hoped, the spring rain lasted all night on Sunday morning. I looked at the bleak rain outside the window, hoping it would stop soon, so that I could see the bamboo forest behind our house.

Noon came quietly, and the rain was called home by "adults" like a group of naughty children. I walked out the door and a fresh wind blew. I walked slowly to the bamboo forest. Suddenly, the sun poked its head out from behind a cloud and hid the gauze worn on the bamboo forest. Suddenly, a clear picture of bamboo forest appeared in front of me. Green bamboo poles and green bamboo leaves constitute intoxicating ink painting. A gust of wind blew, the bamboo leaves shook for a while, and a refreshing rain came at me. The swaying bamboo leaves are so full of vitality, just like a group of children waving tender little hands. Raindrops remain on the leaves, broken and flawless like pearls. Sunlight passes through bamboo leaves, caresses raindrops and sprinkles on the ground. Those golden spots set off the green leaves and painted a colorful freehand brushwork landscape. Those places with dense branches and leaves cast a thick shade, mixed with little dots, which made the originally gloomy woodland come alive at once. I walked into the bamboo forest and enjoyed the scattered spots. There are some fuzzy veils in the forest. Infiltrated bamboo leaves, gently brushed from my bare arms, have a smooth slide from the bottom of my heart, leaving indelible marks. How wonderful all this is, just like the paintings of a famous artist, which makes people feel relaxed and happy! I love this bamboo forest, I love the countryside, and I love our beautiful and vast motherland more.

The most beautiful place in my heart is the bamboo forest in my hometown, where bamboo is everywhere, the air is fresh and the scenery is charming. I like playing in the bamboo forest best.

In the early morning of summer, I walked into the bamboo forest, and the air was filled with white fog. In the bamboo forest, bamboo stands there like a slim girl. There are some grotesque stones in the bamboo forest, some like roosters, some like pandas, and some like a tree cut down in the middle. Strange shapes are full of strong artistic sense. The whole bamboo forest is like a fairyland. How can it not be intoxicating?

At noon, the sun is shining. I sat on the strange stone in the bamboo forest and looked up. It's past noon. Sunlight shines on bamboo leaves one by one through the bamboo forest. Bamboo looks greener and stronger than in the morning. Rain is like bathing bamboo. Bamboo shoots washed by Mao Mao rain stick out one by one, like a naughty doll. The rain beads on bamboo leaves shine like stars, and they fall asleep in the arms of bamboo leaves like babies.

At night, the night came to a bamboo forest unconsciously, and the cicadas on the bamboo kept singing. I went home contentedly with the songs of crickets and nightingales.

Ah beautiful bamboo forest, I love the lush bamboo forest in my hometown.

There is a bamboo forest downstairs in my house, which is very beautiful. In the spring breeze, bamboo shakes green stems and leaves; In summer, bamboo stands upright on the green lawn. After the autumn rain, bamboo seems to have taken a bath and washed away the dust accumulated in nine years, which makes it more lush; In the snow, bamboo did not give in to difficulties, but straightened up, bravely faced difficulties and did not flinch at all.

Spring has come. After several spring rains, many new bamboo shoots appeared near the bamboo forest. They grow up day by day. In the arms of Mother Earth, they grow taller and taller.

Summer is coming, and the burning sun shines on the earth. Every day when I come home from school, I have to lie on the soft and comfortable lawn under the bamboo forest for a minute or two before I can barely go home.

Autumn is coming. After dinner, I played hide-and-seek with the children beside the bamboo forest. When we are tired, we sit beside the bamboo forest and watch the beautiful sunset.

When winter comes, bamboo leaves turn yellow and leaves fall. After dinner, my friends and I played games beside the bamboo forest. We stepped on the bamboo leaves and made a squeaking sound.

This bamboo forest is really beautiful! It spent a wonderful childhood with me and left a good impression on my childhood.

Our school is beautiful and colorful: the tall teaching building has red walls and green tiles, and the windows are bright and clean; The wide playground has straight track and neat net; A well-equipped paradise is often full of students' laughter; The trees in Jingyuan are lush and very quiet. However, what I like best is the green bamboo forest next to Jingyuan.

In the bamboo forest, bamboo is tall and straight, evergreen all the year round, and looks like a flawless jasper from a distance, and looks like a green barrier from a close look. If you approach the bamboo forest, you will find that the bamboo branches are slender and soft, and the breeze is blowing and swaying, as if waving to you, indicating that you are going to play and avoid summer. There are many thin and dense bamboo leaves on the bamboo branches. The bamboo leaves are crowded with each other, holding hands and shoulder to shoulder, just like a group of friends chatting and telling anecdotes. Strolling on the stone road in the bamboo forest, the sun shines through the sieve-like bamboo leaves and casts tiny shadows, adding infinite vitality to the bamboo forest.

When the bell rang, laughter came from the originally silent bamboo forest, and some students played hide and seek; Some played a game of catching people; Others walk and chat in the bamboo forest and enjoy the cool summer. After a while, the bell rang and the students returned to the classroom one after another. The bamboo forest is quiet again, and the breeze blows, only the rustling sound of bamboo branches is heard, which makes the bamboo forest look quieter.

Our campus is very beautiful, and the bamboo forests on campus are even more beautiful. Who doesn't like such a bamboo forest?

Maybe you have seen the magnificent sea, maybe you have seen the mirror-like West Lake, but today I will take you into the beautiful bamboo forest.

Walking into this bamboo forest, I looked at the green willows. With the wind blowing, the leaves are dancing in the breeze, so elegant and beautiful! It happened that the weather was not good at this time, and it began to rain. Beads of rain, the size of beans, are falling with the wind, shining on the crisp green bamboo leaves, as if embroidered with several pearls, dazzling. After drinking enough water, bamboo immediately listened to his chest and felt refreshed. You see, under the bamboo, bamboo shoots stick out in droves, small and lovely. My heart is already with bamboo, floating in the wind. There are many birds standing on the bamboo, and some look at the beautiful bamboo and chirp as if to say; How beautiful! Look at the shy bamboo, which rustles from time to time and hides shyly.

"I insist on minor injuries and don't relax. The roots are already in the broken rock." This sentence gives full play to the description of bamboo, right! This bamboo does not have the fragrance of daffodils, nor the charm and loveliness of roses, but it has an unyielding beauty!

I love my campus, and I love the charming bamboo forest step by step in the poem. Today, let's take a walk in the bamboo forest, have a look and observe the bamboo forest.

In the early morning, bamboo yawned and stretched in the morning light, lightly breathing the fresh breath. Approaching the bamboo forest, a breeze blew and the green bamboo leaves swayed with the wind. The air here is fresh, relaxed and cool, which makes us forget our fatigue, feel refreshed and concentrate more on our studies.

From a distance, the dense bamboo forest looks like a Lv Yun; Close up, the tall and straight bamboo forest seems to be a soldier who just joined the army. Bamboo has a spirit, that is, the spirit of never bowing and perseverance. In front of the bamboo forest is my classroom. After class, Zhu seems to be a pupil. Listen to the teacher carefully with us. After class, we secretly hid in the cool bamboo forest and played freely.

I love the campus, and I love the bamboo forest on campus even more. Vibrant bamboo forest, you make me happy; You make me intoxicated in the hazy bamboo forest.

In our school, there is a path in the bamboo forest.

In spring, all the bamboos in those bamboo forests spit out tender buds, which are tender and especially green; Small blue, pink and yellow flowers have grown on the grass. Xiao Lu smiled happily, too, because there were many people with him again.

On the path, some children were fighting and suddenly fell down. Thanks to the bamboo by the roadside, the child didn't fall. Path, he witnessed the benefits of help and support.

In summer, along the path, bamboo becomes very green. The sun shines on the path like a steel needle through the dense treetops. Learn to sing, birds chirp, and occasionally you can see a few small mushrooms and snails in the bamboo forest.

In autumn, the bamboo turns yellow, and the fallen leaves fall on the path and step on it, making a crisp sound.

In winter, bamboo and paths are covered with a white coat, and our step by step footprints are like our little progress.

I still remember that day, several of us went to the path together and put our seeds in a small bottle and buried them in the snow. The path recorded our memories.

Ah, the path in the forest! I want to say to you: You are my bosom friend, my partner, you grow up with us and have silent happiness.

We will never forget your support or your creativity.

I like bamboo forest. I am eager to smell the fragrance of bamboo. I am eager to play with my friends in the bamboo forest.

I have eaten a lot of bamboo, and the air in that bamboo forest is fresh. I am carefree and free to live in the bamboo forest. If you have something to do, roll around with your friends and live happily together forever.

It's just that since I met humans, they have become my good friends.

I got to know my closest friend, the big brother of the breeder. He is too kind to me. He eats three meals and cleans the room. I am so satisfied.

Only one day, I heard the sound of a flute coming from a bamboo forest in the distance, which was vast and beautiful.

After that day, listening to the flute from the bamboo forest became my greatest enjoyment. I don't understand human language, but it seems that from then on, I understood the beauty in the flute.

Music flutters, as if taking me back to the Millennium. This is a beautiful bamboo forest. In the bamboo forest, Papa Panda is meditating at the top of the bamboo forest, Mama Panda is calling her baby, and Little Panda is playing naughtily. Once they ran up the bamboo pole and were pulled down by Brother Panda, who slept with his feet up. Panda neighbors will come and share fresh bamboo leaves, and the breeze will blow and the bamboo fragrance will be filled.

The sudden ups and downs of music blurred my eyes. What happened? The bamboo forest is still there. Why did the panda family disappear? The Freedom Panda family disappeared. The original nature disappeared forever.

The flute faded away, and I glanced at the four characters "Panda Paradise" at the door before sighing. ...

The fourth grade composition of bamboo forest 13 autumn quietly, quietly, while you are not paying attention, came to this bamboo forest.

In the morning, the warm sunshine shines on the bamboo forest, and the forest is very beautiful. The milky fog hangs over the bamboo forest, which is a fairyland on earth. Half-green and half-yellow bamboo leaves are covered with dew, and it is quiet. Suddenly, a cool breeze blew from the depths of the shade, bamboo swayed gently, and yellow bamboo leaves floated down one after another, dancing like yellow butterflies. Dew woke up, jumped on the grass and blinked playfully. The bird woke up, spread its powerful wings and flew out of the bamboo forest with a loud song.

At noon, the fog cleared and the sun shone like a sword through the bamboo tip into the bamboo forest. The bamboo forest suddenly became lively. Cao Meng jumps between bamboo leaves and songs, which may be their last concert this year. Little ants are crawling around among bamboos, grabbing bamboo leaves and floating around, probably to keep the hole warm. There are also many small animals in the bamboo forest busy preparing for the winter.

As night fell, the round and bright "big jade plate" climbed to the bamboo tip. The bright moonlight shines on the bamboo forest, and the breeze blows gently, which makes people relaxed and happy. Birds sleep in warm nests and crickets sing lullabies. Everything seemed so quiet that the whole bamboo forest fell asleep.

Ah! The autumn color of bamboo forest is like an unpredictable picture, so beautiful!

Walking into the school and looking around, you can see that beautiful little bamboo forest.

There are countless different kinds of flowers and trees in the small bamboo forest. There are low bushes, where small animals live; Magnolia trees with wood grains as tall and strong as screw heads; There are patches of green bamboo ... new green, thick or light, which makes people look bright. Sweet birds always sing in the evening and early morning, which makes people feel comfortable.

Green is the true color of small bamboo forest, which is painted by green, light green and thick yellow, just like a canvas. The tops of bamboo leaves are all facing down, and each layer is relatively green, which is very layered. A breeze blew, and the green of a wall rippled, which was beautiful! I like this lush color, which makes people feel happy!

The bamboo grove is very quiet, except for the rhythm of music in the morning and evening. It seems that we want to have a quiet class and listen to the sounds of nature.

The bamboo grove is a unique place: it is noisy, but it also has a quiet side; Say it is "beautiful", it has no scenery like spring in four seasons; Say it is "good", but it is not a paradise for children to play, but the small bamboo forest is always so colorful. I only love it!

There is a green landscape behind my home. Spring has come and bamboo has been baptized by the spring rain. It's getting greener! It's still winter in the north at this time. But the south is a vibrant scene. In this rainy season, the bamboo shoots in spring have broken through the ground. Li Bai also praised the bamboo forest! Listen to the following poem! This morning in spring, I woke up with a happy mood, and birds were singing everywhere, but now I think of that night, that storm, and I wonder how many flowers were broken.

Does bamboo have other functions? It can be made into bamboo pulp and paper, and can also be made into furniture such as bamboo chairs and bamboo beds by carpenters. Some people can also make bamboo into exquisite bamboo products. It gives off a fragrance and can be used to wrap zongzi. Zongzi wrapped like that must have a faint bamboo flavor. Of course, it has many uses, so I won't list them one by one.

In spring, bamboo shoots come out in spring, and the whole bamboo forest exudes a faint fragrance, giving people a universal aesthetic feeling. When summer comes, young bamboo shoots put on green clothes and become bamboo shoots. Miss Qiu also came to us soon, and most of the flowers and fruits have withered. But the bamboo did not move, and Grandpa Dong came with heavy steps. In the snow, only bamboo gives off green light.

Bamboo is tenacious, even if the environment is extremely harsh. It also stands in obscurity in the snow, adding a touch of green to the snow-white earth.