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Narrative composition in the fourth grade of primary school

No matter in school or in society, when it comes to writing, everyone is certainly familiar with it. Writing is an important means to cultivate people's observation, association, imagination, thinking and memory. How to write a good composition? The following is 10 narrative composition for the fourth grade of primary school, which I compiled for you. It is for reference only and I hope it will help you.

Last summer vacation, it was so hot that I couldn't breathe, and I didn't even bother to call when I was studying.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, my father suddenly said to me, "Yu Ling, it's too hot. Let's go swimming in the big river in the west. " Hearing this, I jumped up with joy and said, "Good! All right! Let's go swimming now. " As he spoke, he grabbed his father and ran out. Dad picked up a big bucket. When I arrived at the river, I saw several small fish swimming lazily in the clear water. Seeing how comfortable they are, I can't help standing in the water. Ah! That kind of cool feeling comes to my face, which is really cool. With a splash, my father jumped into the water and suddenly disappeared. Soon, my father's head appeared from a distance and waved to me and said, "Yu Ling, swim." But I can't swim. What should I do? I have to use a bucket. I grabbed the edge of the bucket, walked carefully into the depths, and then squatted down slowly. At this time, the little fish swam past me and kissed me from time to time, which made me itch, as if to compete with me for swimming. Birds flew overhead and kept singing, as if to tell me to swim quickly.

Dad swam over to me and said, "Do you want to learn?" I nodded. "Actually, swimming is very simple. Let's learn to swim by holding the bucket. You can hold the bucket with one hand and the other hand … "Dad said while demonstrating the movements, and I listened carefully. This is what I do. I did what my father said carefully, but my movements were not flexible and I choked a few mouthfuls in my hurry. When my father saw it, he slowly held my stomach and let me learn, which was much easier. Slowly, I became proficient, and my father's hand could be removed. In a short time, I can reach the center of the river with the help of buckets. Before I knew it, the sun was setting, and I was reluctant to go ashore.

Although I learned to swim simply today, I believe I can learn to swim completely in a few days as long as I persist.

On a quiet night, I still want to sleep after listening to a story as usual. However, today's "Golden Rooster" story has aroused my infinite reverie. "Golden roosters can make gold by eating millet, and I can make money by eating white paper!" I said to myself. This interesting idea flashed through my mind and encouraged me to eat white paper. As I put the shredded white paper in my mouth, I muttered to myself, "People are so stupid. If you want to eat white paper to make money like me, you have already made a fortune, haven't you? " ..... "At night, I fell asleep with a sweet dream.

The next morning, I got up early and prepared to make money. I sit on the sofa and always touch my belly to see if it has "grown up". "Dangdang ..." The hour hand has pointed to 10, and I saw that my stomach did not move. I was anxious, so I asked my mother anxiously, "Mom, why hasn't my stomach grown up yet?" "What? Grow up! " My mother looked at me with strange eyes. "Didn't you tell me? The story of the golden rooster. Golden roosters eat millet to make gold, why don't I eat white paper to make silver? " "Ha ha!" Mother giggled like a blooming chrysanthemum.

Flowers, I also smiled inexplicably.

Later, I went to my mother and said, "Mom, I finally understand why you are laughing, because the golden rooster lays golden eggs is just a fairy tale."

Ah, childhood, you are like a small rocking car, shaking out the laughter of thousands of people in Qian Qian and Qian Qian, shaking out the interesting childhood stories of thousands of people in Qian Qian, Qian Qian, and shaking out the bright future of thousands of people in Qian Qian, Qian Qian!

Childhood is happy, childhood is unscrupulous, childhood is ... Everyone has his own childhood, and mine is naive, joyful and ridiculous.

On the Lantern Festival, Xinyu Composition School held a "thrilling" guessing contest, but in the end, I returned empty-handed. What happened? Listen to me slowly.

That morning, my father and I got up early to take a quiz. At eight o'clock in the morning, my father and I set off from home on time. When I arrived at the composition school, I was shocked by what I saw. The classroom, the stairs and the door were crowded with people. I saw the notice outside the door: the third and fourth grades guessed downstairs, and the fifth and sixth grades guessed upstairs. My father and I immediately crowded upstairs. When we got upstairs, we saw riddles everywhere on the table and on the blackboard. My father and I picked and picked, and finally found a riddle I knew. The riddle is: Who is Amy's mother? I thought about it, but didn't my sister test me last time she came to my house? I remember the answer seems to be "flowers" because "peanut rice". I jotted down the number and the answer quickly. Then I guessed a few more.

At this time, I saw Zhang guessing a riddle: "Kill the mouse. I think "extinction" is also called "extinction" The mouse is also called "mouse", so the answer may be "consumption" So I quickly went to the "pirate captain" to win the prize. But when I got to the door, the situation was not as simple as I thought. There was a long line next to the "pirate captain", and people rushed to squeeze, and no one would let anyone. And the "pirate captain" is so busy that he is sweating! Finally, I decided to let the students write their answers on paper and attach their names. Of course, the result was empty-handed, but another teacher gave us an award in class on Saturday.

Although I didn't win more prizes this time, I understand: this is real life.

When did I start to like basketball? I don't really remember.

Vaguely clear, that day, I happened to pass by a basketball court, I don't remember where it was, but when I saw their high-spirited figures, elegant and chic movements, they bravely galloped back and forth on the court and struggled hard.

My heart was deeply shocked. I like the feeling of the moment when the ball flies out of my hand, and I also like the feeling that the ball is electrified for 0.0438+0 seconds.

From then on, I fell in love with basketball. In the past two years of playing basketball, I have learned a lot, and at the same time I understand the meaning of the words unity, responsibility and patience. From an ignorant childhood child to a teenager who knows right from wrong.

More importantly, I have made many friends.

I cried that day. At the moment when the last game ended ... it was over for two years ... and then I realized that basketball was not the only important thing in my heart, and there were my friends. My heart is like knocking over a five-flavor bottle. Sweet, sour, bitter, salty all come to my heart. Let me see my friends again before I leave! Before I leave, let me play another game with my friends! Time! Why do you want to pass so quickly? Good Night! A little longer. ...

At this point, there is a cool breeze blowing outside the window, good! Let the wind take my wish away and bring it to you! May our friendship never change, even if the mountains fall and the seas run dry and the rocks crumble!

Lantern Festival is also our traditional day to enjoy lanterns and play crossword puzzles.

That afternoon, we held a crossword puzzle in Dahuan Jiayuan Community. Oh! What a busy neighborhood! Red lanterns symbolizing the Year of the Dog are hung everywhere, and a red note with various crossword puzzles is hung under each lantern, which is really dazzling.

In order to improve people's interest in guessing, the residential property department also provides people with various prizes. While enjoying the lanterns, everyone started solve riddles on the lanterns with great interest. I am like a little loach shuttling between different riddles, laughing and amused.

Suddenly, a crossword puzzle like a big red dog attracted me and made me lost in thought. The riddle is: the rising sun is in the sky. I had a brainwave and thought that "the rising sun is in the sky" means to get rid of Japanese characters, and when it is in the sky, it means to get rid of them. So, the answer to this puzzle is "nine". I quickly told my mother what I thought, and my mother agreed with me. "Hurry to receive the prize!" Mom urged.

I hurried to the queue. It took me some time to get my prize back: a carved laundry soap. I was so happy that I cheered around my mother.

Guessing is really fun. It not only exercised my intelligence and won prizes, but also made us realize the unique charm of Chinese characters in China.

In the summer vacation, my mother bought me a bike. Grandpa and dad took me to practice in the parking lot of our community. But how to learn? I'm so worried! At this time, Grandpa smiled and said, "Put one leg on the bike first, and then put the other leg on it." I did, but I still can't. I had no choice, so I asked my father why. Dad said, "You have to feel with your heart to learn. Don't be impatient. " I put my heart into it and soon learned it. I was very happy at that time, so I rode to my grandparents. They saw it and said, "How did you learn it?" I said, "I studied according to what you said." I smiled happily.

Now I know that learning to ride a bike must be careful and calm. I want to remember how to learn to ride a bike, and I will use the experience I learned today to overcome difficulties in the future.

The Seventh Narrative Composition of the Fourth Grade of Primary School Time flies, and the sun and the moon fly like flies. I always laugh when I think of what happened at my grandmother's house when I was four or five years old.

It was a summer afternoon, the sun was scorching the earth, and cicadas screamed in despair in the trees. The flowers and trees on the roadside hang their heads listlessly, and there is a steaming heat wave on the road. People hide in their rooms and are afraid to go out. My three cousins and I had a good time in the air-conditioned room. My cousin rushed in and said, "It's boring to stay. I'll cut a wood blade for each of you, and then we'll fight. " "good!" His suggestion ignited our enthusiasm at once and everyone rushed out of the house. As soon as they went out, the heat wave hit our road immediately! But my cousin went straight to the woodshed and saw him roll up his sleeves, take a knife in his right hand, pick up a piece of wood in his left hand, stroke his sweaty hair and start working!

After some efforts, my cousin first cut out a simple and rough wooden kitchen knife, and the youngest cousin accepted it because it was beautiful and not heavy. When preparing to cut the second one, my cousin saw that we were too hot, so he asked us to play in the air-conditioned room first, and then asked us to play together after cutting. His face was covered with sweat, but he kept urging us to go back to our room. Seeing the sweat slipping from his head and dripping from his face to the ground, I was very uncomfortable and prepared to say, "Forget it!" " At this time, the second sword was cut, and the words that had just reached the mouth were swallowed back. Then the third and fourth ... the more you cut, the better.

Cousin cut all the swords, and it was already night. Cousin didn't rest, even called us to start fighting. We spontaneously divided into two teams. I saw my cousin holding her weapon, and I didn't know who it was, so I closed my eyes and waved around hard to avoid us attacking her, but we still attacked her. I put my sword in my waist. I look great! In the confusion, I don't know whose sword hit my hand. With a scream, everyone froze and stopped to look at me. I rubbed my ass on the ground, and tears flowed from my eyes like broken beads. Actually, my hand doesn't hurt at all. It's just that I came up with a strange way to win: if I pretend to cry, they will definitely come to comfort me, so I can sneak up on you at this moment ... ha! Thought of here, I cried loudly with more exaggeration, but my eyes kept looking for the target of the sneak attack. Just as I was "acting", my mother cried next door: "Eat watermelon!" Before I knew it, they ran out of the door, leaving me sitting on the ground in a daze. What a bunch of heartless guys!

Now that I have grown up, we still make fun of each other on holidays when we get together with cousins. In the fight, my mind will still see the scene of my cousin trying to sharpen his sword. Since then, I have never cried for a little thing, because my mother said that being a man is not as good as being a man.

After getting up this morning, grandma said to me, "Let's go out to play after you finish your meal. Do you want to go to the movies or somewhere else? " After listening to it, I said to my grandmother, "I'll go to the computer later to see what's good today." If there is a good movie, we will go to the movies. If there are no good movies, let's go out to play, shall we? " Grandma said, "All right." After eating, I checked with the computer and found that there were no good movies in the cinema today, so I said to my grandfather, "Let's go somewhere else to play today." Grandpa said, "OK, where do you want to play?" I said, "Whatever, you decide." Finally, grandpa and grandma decided to visit Wenchang Lake. After that, we immediately began to change clothes and then went out.

On the way, after we walked for a while, grandpa saw a sign in front, which said it was 3 kilometers away from Wenchang Lake, so we walked a little further and saw another sign that said it was 7 kilometers away from Wenchang Lake. Then grandpa said, "didn't you just say there are still three kilometers left?" How did it become seven kilometers again? " I said, "Then go and see if it is Wenchang Lake." We walked a long way to reach Wenchang Lake.

When I arrived at Wenchang Lake, I found it was windy and many people were flying kites. At this moment, my grandmother said, "It's so windy here, I should have brought our kites." That's what I think in my heart. If we take kites, can't we also fly kites? My grandparents and I took a few more photos in Wenchang Lake and came back.

After coming back, we went to a restaurant for dinner, then went to the supermarket to buy something and went home.

On the third day, the days passed quickly, and now parting is just around the corner, and sadness wraps everyone's heart.

As far as I am concerned, one person has to mention that my deskmate-oh, it should be my former deskmate, which once brought me a lot of joy.

That day, I came to you with a stack of books and a bag in my arms. At that time, you were probably scared by my lost expression and muttered, "Why is this person's expression so terrible!"

As it turns out, we get along very well. If my pen is missing, it must be hidden. If the book you have spread out on the table is painted by a chinemys reevesii, it must be my masterpiece. But at the critical moment, we don't care about each other, * * * let bygones be bygones and unite as one.

Just like the chemistry teacher asked me a question that day, I was so stammered and sweaty that I couldn't answer it At this moment, you snorted, opened the chemistry bookstall and pointed to a few lines on the book. I got the message and was about to answer the question. Unexpectedly, the sharp-eyed teacher found me. Her eyes were wide open, and she called the name of her deskmate: "You answer this question." You get up with a pathetic face, but you can't answer. As a result, we were all punished for copying books. While copying the book, you muttered, "Hum, you guy, hum. ..... "I was filled with anger in an instant, and I made up my mind not to let you look down on yourself, so I tried, and this kind of thing never happened again.

You are always the first person to find out that you have a problem. I got up late this morning and didn't have time to have breakfast. I drank two glasses of cold water at random and went out. As a result, during two classes in the morning, my stomach turned white with pain and my face turned blue with pain. You always find yourself careless soon. You groaned and took out a can of bottled milk and a bag of bread from your schoolbag, borrowed a box of medicinal oil from the female classmate at the front table, and then mumbled and pushed your elbow across the "38th parallel". "Hum ..." You guy ... "Later, after several big changes in the position in the class, I and

On graduation day, should I tell you the reason why I study hard and why I like the taste of medicinal oil? Maybe I should say that you are in my heart. Nothing to do with romance, nothing to do with others, only friendship, friendship lasts forever.

Today is New Year's Day. Early in the morning, my mother went to the market and bought jiaozi with leeks, eggs and other spices. Mom said that eating jiaozi on holidays has been a custom in China for thousands of years. There are many festivals to eat jiaozi in a year, such as Mid-Autumn Festival, Winter Solstice, New Year's Day, Spring Festival, Lantern Festival and so on.

The custom of eating jiaozi began in the Three Kingdoms period. At that time, people called it "Wonton", but in the Tang Dynasty it was renamed "jiaozi", which is exactly the same as the jiaozi we eat now.

There are many legends about eating jiaozi. Now I'll tell you one: According to legend, when Nu Wa made a man out of clay, the ears of the little loess people were easily frozen off because of the cold weather. In order to prevent the ear from falling off, Nuwa pierced a small eye on the native's ear, tied it with a thin thread, and put the other end of the thread in the loess man's mouth, so that the ear was finished. To commemorate the achievements of Nu Wa, jiaozi was wrapped up, made into an adult's ear shape with flour, stuffed with stuffing (thread) and eaten with her mouth.

In many places in China, when wrapping jiaozi, people often put sugar, peanuts, dates or chestnuts in the stuffing. Eating sugar indicates that the coming year will be sweeter, eating peanuts indicates health and longevity, and eating dates and chestnuts indicates early birth, which is also people's yearning for a better life.

When our family wraps jiaozi, there will be one or two coins in the stuffing. If anyone can eat jiaozi with coins, it will be smooth sailing in the coming year and all his wishes will come true. I ate it last Spring Festival. In the past year, I was healthy and happy, learned a lot of knowledge and made many good friends!

"Shen, come and eat jiaozi!" Mom is calling me. I hope I can eat jiaozi with coins in it today!