400 words composition for fourth grade about touching things

In daily life or work and study, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. Composition is a narrative method that expresses the meaning of a theme through words through human thought consideration and language organization. How to write an essay to avoid making mistakes? The following are 3 400-word fourth-grade essays on touching things that I compiled for your reference. I hope it can help friends in need. Touching Things 400-Word Composition for Grade 4 Part 1

Time flies by like running water, and many memories have faded with the disappearance of the days. But there is one thing that makes me vividly remember and move me deeply - that deep maternal love.

That morning, when I was about to go to school with my schoolbag on my back, my mother handed me an umbrella and said, "Son, the weather forecast says it will rain today, so you'd better bring an umbrella." I looked up at the sky. , The sky is clear, how can it rain? I threw down my umbrella and ran out the door.

Just when school was over at noon, there was sudden lightning and thunder, and a heavy rain fell suddenly. The students who brought rain gear all went home, and the others were picked up one by one by their parents. My father works out of town and is away from home every day. It just so happens that my mother is suffering from a high fever and taking an IV drip these days. I really regret not listening to my mother's warning this morning. What should I do now? I was sitting alone in the classroom, anxious and hungry. Looking at the heavy rain falling outside the window, I couldn't help crying.

At this time, a familiar figure appeared in the heavy rain. Oh, it's mom! The strong wind and heavy rain seemed to swallow my mother. My mother struggled and walked towards me. "Cheng Wei, come here quickly and put on your raincoat." Mom said as she took out another raincoat from her bag and put it on me. At this time, the rain was getting heavier and heavier. My mother struggled to drive me through the rain on her bicycle. I don’t know how long it took, but we finally returned home with difficulty. I took off my raincoat and saw that my mother’s hair, face, and body were all soaked by the rain. Looking at my mother who looked like a drowned rat and her pale face, I couldn't help crying again...

An umbrella holds up the sky, and the umbrella my mother loves gives me joy and happiness. . Although it has been a long time, it always touched me and taught me to be a good person and study well... Touching Things 400-Word Composition for Grade 4 2

I remember when I was a child, my mother and I went to my grandma’s house. , we talked and laughed along the way, and arrived at grandma’s house unknowingly.

I haven’t been here for a while. When I came here today, I always felt weird. After a while, I finally came to my senses. It turned out to be like this. There was a field full of flowers in front of the door, including red, pink, golden, and milky white. Ah! I was attracted by this charming scenery. After watching it for a long time, I realized that I was standing stupidly at the door. So, I squatted down and took a closer look at these little flowers. A breeze blew by, and the flowers danced. They were so happy! They were like beautiful angels, so beautiful!

The storm is coming, The strong wind blew down the flowers, some were dying, and some had broken branches and fallen flowers. Seeing the beautiful flowers like this, I burst into tears and immediately ran to the house and told my grandma about it. Grandma said to me kindly: "Jiahe, it's okay, the little flower will be fine tomorrow morning." I stopped crying immediately and looked forward to a miracle tomorrow.

The next day, I went out to take a look, and the flowers were indeed "resurrected". I'm so excited. What is going on? At this time, my mother came out and asked me: "Jiahe, are these flowers good-looking?" "Yes, they are good-looking." I answered. My mother continued: "My grandma worked hard to buy this from the street a few days ago. She wanted to turn this place into a garden." After listening to my mother's words, I was moved to tears again. My grandma is already over 70 years old. It would be so hard to think of her walking down the street alone to buy and plant flowers.

To this day, when I think of this incident, I will think of the flower field in front of my grandma’s house and the scene of my grandma working hard.

Things that moved Li Jiahe, Class 4, Grade 4, Yongji Electric Primary School, Shanxi Province 400-word composition for the fourth grade 3

Love is a ray of sunshine in winter, dispelling the biting cold Frost; love is the dew after a long drought, nourishing the cracked heart; love is a beacon in the ocean, pointing out the hope of new life.

It was a Wednesday. I went to school with my schoolbag on my back. When I came to the classroom, I opened my schoolbag and found that I didn’t bring a pencil case. The pens, rulers, and erasers in the pencil case were special today. Most importantly, I can't write without a pen, draw without a ruler, draw without a pencil, and correct without an eraser. Now I'm like an ant on a hot pot - spinning around.

Unfortunately, the school bell rang, and the teacher handed out notebooks for us to copy ancient poems. I lowered my head and only heard the sound of writing in the classroom, but I could only Head down and dumbfounded.

When I was helpless, my deskmate asked me: "Why don't you write?" After I said I didn't bring a pen, he gave me a black pen without saying a word, and I I thanked him and started writing immediately. The bell rang. What should I do if there are other classes after this class? My heart hit rock bottom again, but somehow, the news that I didn't bring a pen spread all of a sudden.

The classmates around me knew that I didn’t bring a pen, and everyone was giving me something. At that moment, I was extremely moved. I didn't expect that the students in the class were so enthusiastic. Thinking about how I was always reluctant to help everyone before, my face suddenly turned red.

Some people say that the sun is speechless, but it brings warmth; the earth is speechless, but it shows its vastness; the ocean is speechless, but it breeds life. I want to say that love is speechless but it benefits the world. Let us all take action and bring love to others.