Fourth grade climbing composition

In normal study, work and life, everyone will be exposed to composition to some extent. Composition is a narrative way in which people express the relevant knowledge, experience and thoughts stored in memory in written form. In order to make your writing easier and more convenient, the following are 9 mountaineering compositions I collected for reference only, hoping to help you.

On Sunday, my father and I watched Parthenocissus after the rain. It's beautiful.

At 4 pm 15 pm, my father and I rode to the south yard. The cold wind danced my collar, fluttering and spreading. The wind is blowing and the leaves are dancing with it.

We finally reached the west wall of the South Yard, which looked like a wall dyed green from a distance. When I look carefully, one leaf is stacked on the other, without any gap. Looking forward against the wall is like a green ocean, as far as the eye can see. The newly grown leaves of Parthenocissus tricuspidata are bright red and dance with the wind. It's really beautiful. Parthenocissus tricuspidata leaves are dark green when they grow up. Parthenocissus has many colors and shapes. Parthenocissus tricuspidata leaves are serrated, while others are crowned. The tip of the knife is down, like a green waterfall, covering the wall.

Parthenocissus tricuspidata not only has lush leaves, but also has distinctive stems. The stem that Parthenocissus tricuspidata has just grown is purple. As long as you touch it gently, the stem will swing from side to side. When they grow up, the stems turn into zongzi color and are very hard. Some tendrils will grow at the back of the stem. When the tendrils touch the wall, their heads will turn into small disks and hold the wall firmly. If you don't use your fingers, you can't pull out a ivy rhizome.

On the way back, I silently thought: Parthenocissus, goodbye!

I wanted to climb the mountain a long time ago, to overcome myself and to experience the joy of success. Tomb-Sweeping Day: My father announced the good news of climbing the mountain that day, and my brother and I jumped for joy.

We began to climb the mountain. My brother and I are full of energy. The slope of the road at the foot of the mountain is small. We climbed more than ten meters and didn't blow off the dust. We also played games with a smile! But when we were crawling, we felt something was wrong: the mountain road became rugged, so we had to take climbing seriously. Climbing to the mountainside, a shortcut finally appeared-the stone ladder! We climbed the stone ladder as if we saw a lifeline. At this time, we were so tired and sweaty, out of breath, and our legs were soft into noodles that we almost took two steps to rest. After walking for a while, the stone ladder in front was submerged by sand, and those huge stones could not be pushed and could not be bypassed. Just when we were at a loss, I suddenly remembered Mr. Lu Xun's words: there is no road in the world, and more people walk, and it becomes a road. So, I persisted with superhuman perseverance, and my brother was unwilling to lag behind and followed me closely. We encourage each other, and we also encourage good things to grind. Finally, we overcame this impetuous obstacle.

On the mountain, we enjoyed the warm and gentle breeze and immediately became refreshed. That little fatigue just now has long been forgotten. Looking down from the foot of the mountain, the building became a matchbox, the car seemed to be an eraser, and even the street lamp that looked tall and straight at ordinary times became a thin matchstick. "Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that other mountains are short under the sky." ! Seen from the top of the mountain, the city looks like an ink painting. Although not as solemn as landscape painting, it has its own unique beauty. Although it is not as quiet as the world famous paintings's Mona Lisa, it is full of poetry.

Climbing the mountain taught me a truth: the process is more important than the result in doing anything. Climbing the mountain allows us to reap the fruits of happiness, and let us practice the truth that "nothing is difficult in the world, and nothing is impossible to a willing mind".

Today, my mother took me to menstruation's house for dinner. My aunt lives in Xitong. We took the No.9 bus to my aunt's house, including two children and two aunts. Before climbing the mountain, we had enough to eat and drink at my aunt's house.

Let's go to the pear garden first. The pear garden is built on the mountain. When we arrived at the pear garden, we asked the grandmother who looked after the pear garden to pick six pears, one for each person. I took a hard bite and saw sweet water pouring out. After eating one, everyone said it was delicious, so my mother bought 5 Jin. Through this time, I already know how to pick pears, because these pears are planted by ourselves. The procedure is to pick pears first, which one to choose. There is a small pimple on the pear stem, and it comes down with a light pick.

We move on, the goal is: an old man. We crossed the mountains and came to the valley, and suddenly it began to rain, and it was raining harder and harder. I'm wearing a dress and my clothes are soaked, but I still insist on walking. After a while, the rain stopped, and the sun shone down, making the grass on the roadside clean, and the dew on the leaves reflected colorful light, which was beautiful!

My clothes soon dried, and then we arrived at grandpa's home, the destination of our trip!

We went to the small yard to pick corn, tomatoes and catch corn. We gave it a twist and it came down. Then we cook corn in the pot. When it was ripe, I grabbed a stick and took a bite. Wow!

Very sweet. After eating, my aunt brought us some corn home. She ... also said I was strong. Then, we took the No.9 bus and went home happily. We really had a good time today!

On the west wall of our school teaching building, Parthenocissus tricuspidata grows from the flower bed in the corner to the roof on the third floor of the teaching building, covering the whole wall like a green barrier, and Parthenocissus tricuspidata on this wall has become a beautiful landscape of our school.

Spring has come, Parthenocissus tricuspidata has sprouted and its leaves are bright red. Soon, when the leaves grow up, they turn light green. Slowly, the whole wall was covered. Those leaves are evenly spread on the wall, and the green shines brightly in our eyes, as if every leaf has a new life trembling. What a beautiful landscape painting!

Summer is here, and Parthenocissus tricuspidata is in its heyday, which seems to show us all its vitality. The wall of Parthenocissus tricuspidata is gloomy, and the summer heat seems to have decreased a lot at once. The sunshine turns green, jumping on it like a gentle elf, flashing blurred spots.

Autumn is the harvest season, and Parthenocissus tricuspidata also grows fruit. A string of purple fruits is like blueberries, grapes and purple pearls. After the autumn frost, the leaves of Parthenocissus tricuspidata seem to fade, some turn red, some turn yellow, and some leaves flutter with the wind, like butterflies, like an autumn messenger telling us that autumn is coming. My favorite classmate can't help but pick up a bookmark and make a greeting card. When winter comes, all the leaves of Parthenocissus tricuspidata are gone, leaving only thick roots and stems firmly attached to the wall. If you don't work hard, you can't pull out a ivy root. From a distance, the whole wall seems to be hung with an ancient totem. Looking at it, everyone will admire: "The vitality of Parthenocissus tricuspidata is really tenacious!"

I love our campus, and I love this beautiful creeper even more!

I remember in the summer camp, we conquered a "nameless mountain".

"Listen! Next we are going to climb the mountain. " We all quieted down when we heard the roar of the northeast lich king instructor. But when I heard about climbing the mountain, many students were very excited. They discussed their interesting stories about climbing the mountain enthusiastically. "That mountain is no ordinary mountain. It has no stairs, and there are many slippery pebbles. Be careful, let's go! "

We walked on a quiet path, accompanied by birds. At the foot of the mountain, the mouth became a "χ". This "nameless mountain" is really not an ordinary mountain, it is steep and steep. When I took the first step bravely, I felt as if another current was rushing down and washed us all away. The sun is getting fiercer and fiercer, the sweat is soaked through the clothes, and we climb higher and higher. It seems that it is not easy to conquer this mountain.

On the way, complaints followed our long queue: "Why is it so high? When can I climb to the top! " "Mom, this nameless mountain is terrible!" Just when I wanted to give up, a voice suddenly appeared in my ear: Come on! You can do it! My state of mind has changed and I have become strong again. At this time, another voice appeared in my ear: since you can't persist, give up! It doesn't matter, someone gave up, there is nothing to be ashamed of! The sound made me breathe a sigh of relief again. The voices of angels and demons appear in my ears again and again, and I don't know who to listen to. A voice as clear as an announcer appeared-do you want to climb to the top of the mountain with your companions and taste the joy, or do you want to cook dinner with those cowards who give up halfway? As soon as I heard this, I bravely took a strong step. I think this world is like a brilliant world, and I am the star of that brilliant world.

The sun is gradually coming home. We also climbed to the top of the mountain and conquered this "nameless mountain".

Yes, nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb. If I know the person whose voice is as clear as an angel, I must thank her. She gave me unlimited encouragement.

My father promised me that if he had the chance, he would take me to climb the mountain. Today is the weekend. Our family went to Wenchuan county, where there are many mountains. Dad said, "I'll take you to climb the mountain today." Do you like it? " I am dancing with joy, so happy.

My father and I came to the foot of a mountain. I looked up. Ah, this mountain is really high. This mountain is green. Several big white birds are flying around the mountainside, and the top of the mountain is towering into the sky. I plucked up my courage, but I could see only a narrow and steep path in front of me. The road surface is also covered with many rocks and surrounded by weeds. If I am not careful, I will slip and die. Most adults will choose the road when they see it, not to mention that I am still a child. But I'm an asshole-I made up my mind and we set off.

On the way, I was as free as a fish in the water, singing all the way. It was easy at first, but later it became more and more dangerous and not so easy. Although I have climbed many mountains, I still can't take this mountain lightly. I can only climb it step by step. Later, there was almost no path, and I was very tired. I suddenly sat on a big stone and didn't want to move any more.

At this time, the mountain wind roared in my ear, as if to say, "Don't give up, climb up, there are still many beautiful scenery waiting for you to enjoy." Yes, the infinite scenery on the mountain is hard for us to appreciate. Thinking of this, I had a brainwave, grabbed the weeds on both sides with my hands and tried to climb up, and finally climbed halfway up the mountain.

Suddenly, a few small white spots appeared in front. What is that? I asked my father and he told me it was a wild lily.

There is a creeper in my house. Zhou Xiao, Class One, Grade Four, First Experimental School, Huimin County, Binzhou City, Shandong Province. Dad came back from a meeting in Binzhou today. He bought me a lot of children's food and brought back two seedlings. I am very happy to ask my father, "What kind of tree is this?" Dad said: "Parthenocissus tricuspidata, planted in the flower pond next to the building." When it grows up, it can block out the sun, and we can spend the summer quickly and cool. "

Then my father and I planted creeper seedlings. First, my father dug a big pit with a shovel, then put the seedlings in the pit and let me straighten them. Father filled in the soil, and we stepped on it and watered it together. In the next few days, I anxiously looked forward to the early germination of saplings. Finally, the saplings grew red buds. I jumped up with excitement and hurried home to take my father downstairs to watch. We watered and fertilized it together, and I shouted at it, "Come on, grow fast."

They seem to understand what I said and climb harder. In a few days, they climbed three or four meters high. They grow happily every day, and in a few days, they will be able to block the sun. However, one day there was a sudden storm, and the leaves of Parthenocissus tricuspidata were blown to pieces, and the delicate bud tips were also broken by the strong wind. I cried sadly. Dad said, "Don't cry, as long as the trunk is not dead, it will sprout." After listening to my father's words, I looked up and found that the tree trunk of Parthenocissus tricuspidata was still firmly attached to the wall, just like an unyielding soldier, sticking to his position. Under the maintenance of my father and I, after a while, Parthenocissus finally climbed to the top of the building, and the whole wall was covered with lush vegetation.

I want to learn from Parthenocissus tricuspidata, and learn its brave spirit regardless of wind and rain; Learn its indomitable tenacity and its dedication to shelter others from the wind and rain and the heat. I will study hard in the future and be a brave, strong and good student with excellent academic performance.

Hello, everyone, I am a member of the plant kingdom _ Parthenocissus tricuspidata, don't think I am a big tiger! In fact, I am a green plant, and I have a unique ability, that is, I can climb the wall like a gecko. What, are you surprised?

The leaves I just planted are bright red, and they will turn bright green in a few days. My young leaves are not very eye-catching, but my grown leaves are eye-catching. The tip of the knife is straight down, green and green, so it is evenly spread on the wall, without overlap or gap.

You must be curious about how I climbed the wall! That's because I have feet. My feet grow on the stem, and six or seven branches of filaments protrude from the opposite side of the stem where the petiole grows. Each filament is like a snail's antenna. Filaments are as bright as new leaves. These are my feet. When my feet hit the wall, six or seven filaments turned into small disks and clung to the wall. The filament used to be straight, but now it is bent. Pull my tender stem to keep me close to the wall. This is how I climbed up step by step. If you look at my little feet carefully, you will remember the dragon's claws in the picture.

So, do you know me now Am I great?

In the early morning, in the cool valley, birds are chirping, the bright sunshine shines on the lush forest, and the weather is as "wonderful" as my mood-we are going to climb the mountain today! Moggi Mountain, I'm coming!

We started long ago. A few wisps of faint morning mist rose slowly in the ravine and lingered halfway up the mountain, just like a white Hada hanging gently around the fairy's neck. The crystal dew on the road tree reflects the rising sun, flashing at the tip of the leaf like pearls. While enjoying the beautiful scenery, we walked to the top of the mountain. I'm so excited that I haven't wanted to sleep since last night. I was preoccupied with my brother's "mountain climbing adventure" today, and jumped into a remote path in a few steps. There is no way out. We have to try our best to keep up with "the little monkey". My brother ran before and after, tirelessly, looking for grasshoppers in the grass for a while, and turning stones for grasshoppers, mom. What I want is to enjoy this rare time without homework. Dad seems to enjoy this rare leisure, humming a little song all the way, and the unpleasant voice is not as bad as usual. This road is really difficult, and every step is difficult. When climbing the mountain, my parents told us from time to time to pay attention to our feet and keep steady. Sometimes when it's really hard to climb, dad pulls us up hard. Fortunately, my father stopped my brother's "nonsense" in time, and we returned to the "right path" of going up the mountain. The higher we go, the stronger the breath of nature becomes. We crossed the mysterious and beautiful mountains. "Beautiful scenery always gives people a comfortable mood", look! From time to time, there will be three or four small red flowers on the stone steps leading to the top of the mountain, which will inadvertently appear on both sides of your feet, as if welcoming us! Listen! The clear calls of birds and insects came from the mountains. They seem to be playing a famous symphony together. ...

Finally, we climbed to the top of the mountain! I look up at the blue sky, and the clouds in the sky are as white as flawless snow; The clouds in the sky are softer, as soft as clusters of cotton; The cloud in the sky is quieter, so quiet that you can't feel it fluttering. The artistic conception of "dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing people" should be like this; I looked down at the earth, and pieces of crops were connected together and became a green world and a green ocean. When the breeze blows, there are microwaves on the sea surface, which gradually spread and extend to the distance. In the distance, towering tall buildings, straight roads, Changhong-like bridges and satin-like Yangtze River have a panoramic view, which is a kind of heroism of "climbing to the top to see what it is, other mountains are dwarfed". Makes me excited.

"Only the hardships of climbing can we appreciate the beauty of heights", and my father's whisper shocked my heart and inspired me to move forward forever!