Four years' distant composition

In daily study, work or life, everyone has been exposed to composition. According to the characteristics of writing proposition, composition can be divided into propositional composition and non-propositional composition. How to write a good composition? The following are eight distant compositions of Grade 4 that I have compiled. Welcome to share.

When I was born, my aunt went to a distant foreign country, so in the eleven years of my life, I never met my aunt (except the moment I was born).

My aunt sends me chocolates every year. Although she doesn't know what I like to eat, her heart tells her that Le Yi must like chocolate. This is called telepathy! She has been alone in that distant foreign country for many years, but I am with my parents where she misses me. We are so far away, but our hearts are together.

My aunt always calls me to ask how my grandmother is. Every time, my grandmother would reply, "Le Yi is in good health, and overseas calls are very expensive. I have to hang up. " But my aunt still cares about me so much and often calls me to ask me about my recent situation. I think it's because she would rather spend more money than I have a slight illness.

It's not easy for menstruation to travel abroad, not to mention buying a cheap box of chocolates, and even buying a pen, she is reluctant to spend it! I don't know why, every time she sends me chocolate, it's always famous brand, and there are many. Maybe she thought it was worth it to buy me chocolate!

Time flies, I grew up gradually, and suddenly found that my aunt sent more than just chocolate! She sent more love and warmth, and a lot of thoughts! Now, I just hope my aunt will come back to reunite with her family soon and stop working so hard abroad.

Every summer vacation, I will go to my grandmother's house for a period of time and play with my good friend Bao Xiao. Bao Xiao's parents have been renting in grandma's house for five years. Bao Xiao told me that his home is in Dali, Yunnan, which is far from Ningbo. He has to change trains several times before he can go home one day and one night. In the past, every summer vacation, Bao Xiao would go to Ningbo by train. After the summer vacation, he will go back by train. Bao Xiao started studying in Ningbo the year before last, and he has never been back to Dali.

Last summer vacation, my parents took me to travel to Yunnan. We went to Kunming, Lijiang and Dali, Bao Xiao's hometown. Kunming is as beautiful as Bao Xiao told me. The sky there is particularly blue, the water there is particularly green, and the flowers there are particularly fragrant. I like Yunnan very much, so I made an agreement with my parents to go to Yunnan again in the future.

After the visit, I went to my grandmother's house again. I said Bao Xiao lied. Dali is not as far as Bao Xiao said. We flew to Kunming and then drove for three hours to Dali. Bao Xiao said loudly that he was not lying. So, we had a fight. We didn't make up until I brought him yak meat from Lijiang. Bao Xiao said it was his first time to eat yak meat. It's delicious. Also ask me what Lijiang looks like? I asked him curiously, Lijiang and Dali are very close. Have you never been to Lijiang? Bao Xiao asked curiously, is Lijiang near Dali? It should be far away!

That afternoon, Bao Xiao asked me if I wanted to go to the library. The library is a little far from grandma's house, and there is no direct bus, which is very inconvenient. I said, send us back when my father comes! Bao Xiao said that it is very close, less than half an hour's journey. Later, Bao Xiao went to the library, and I stayed alone at my grandmother's house. On that day, I deeply questioned what is far and what is near for the first time. Why do I think this place is close, and Bao Xiao will think it is far away; I think it's far, but Bao Xiao thinks it's near?

Later, I gradually realized that distance and proximity depend on our hearts. The distance is where we miss, and we can't go back; The distant place is the Milky Way that we are eager to get close to; Distance is a challenge that we are afraid to try; The distance is a mountain that our hearts can't cross. One day, we will grow up, mature and brave, so the distance is close at hand.

Fourth grade distant composition 3 children in poor mountainous areas:

Hello! Although we are strangers, I believe we will become best friends through this "hand in hand" activity.

My hometown is Guoyang County, Bozhou City, Anhui Province. My name is Yang Yang. I am eleven years old. I am a lively and cheerful girl. I especially like painting.

In my hometown, there are many specialties. Yimen has dried moss, blast furnace has home wine, fried noodles ... My hometown is known as "the hometown of Laozi, the hometown of morality". There is a famous scenic spot in my hometown-Laozi Temple. There is also a special snack in my hometown: Regan Noodles. The dry button looks delicious! If there is an opportunity, I hope you can come to my hometown, taste the delicious dried noodles in my hometown and visit the famous scenic spot-Laozi Temple.

My school is the fifth primary school in Guoyang County, Bozhou City, Anhui Province. I am a student in Class One, Grade Five. Our school is full of flowers and trees. When we go to school every day, it is like studying in a small garden, and we feel very comfortable. Flowers and trees decorate our school beautifully. The trees on campus are like tall and mighty soldiers guarding our school. There is also a wide playground in the school. Every time after class, the students will play on the playground, which is very lively! My academic performance is excellent and I am often praised by my teachers.

I want to get to know you through this "hand in hand" activity and bring you help and happiness. I recently read a report about you on my mobile phone. I'm dreadfully sorry for you. Compared with you, our learning environment and living standard are better than yours, but you can still study hard in such a difficult environment. Let's sincerely want to make friends with you with admiration. Although we are separated from Wan Li, I hope we can be good friends forever.

wish you

Have a happy life and make progress in learning!

Your good friend: xxx

20xx March 4th

Four years ago, this was a distant concept. But when I understand Tang and Song poetry, it seems to be in front of me a thousand years ago.

Ancient poems can be divided into several categories, among which frontier poems, pastoral poems and homesick poems are my most familiar ones.

Boldness and vastness are the characteristics of frontier fortress poems. Wang Changling's Yue Bu, Li Bai's Guan Shanyue, William Wang's Liangzhou Ci ... My favorite is Wang Changling's The Fill. The first sentence of this poem describes the desolation of the frontier fortress, suggesting that there are frequent wars here, which have never been broken since Qin and Han Dynasties. The second sentence points out the cruelty of war and expresses Wang Changling's abhorrence of war. With the help of allusions, the third sentence alludes to the lack of heroic generals and soldiers in the frontier with Li Guang's bravery and good fighting. The fourth sentence shows Wang Changling's resentment against the invaders, and also shows that he hopes the imperial court can send brave men to stop the border war, which highlights his patriotism. After reading this poem, I seem to see Wang Changling's sad expression on his motherland, not far away.

Simplicity and simplicity are the characteristics of pastoral poetry. Meng Haoran's Passing through the Old Village, Bai Juyi's Spring on the Lake, Fan Chengda's Four Seasons Pastoral Fun ... My favorite is Fan Chengda's Four Seasons Pastoral Fun. The first two sentences of this poem are about rural boys plowing, girls knitting and working day and night, which shows the poet's sympathy and respect for the working people. The last two sentences vividly describe the scene of rural children imitating adults to water and plant melons under mulberry trees, which embodies the praise and praise for rural children who love labor. After reading this poem, I seem to see the tense and busy appearance of ancient farmers, not far away.

Sorrow and melancholy are the characteristics of homesick poems. Li Bai's Mountain Holiday Thinking of Shandong Brothers, Li Bai's Silent Night Thinking, Wang Anshi's Sleeping in Guazhou ... My favorite is Li Bai's Silent Night Thinking. In the first two poems, Li Bai mistook the bright moonlight in front of his bed for the autumn frost on the ground when he got up at night, reflecting that Li Bai was full of melancholy and couldn't sleep well because he was in a foreign land. Li Bai looked up at the sky, and a bright moon hung high in the sky, making him bow his head and miss his loved ones. After reading this poem, I seem to miss my loved ones.

When I tasted Tang and Song poems, I felt the grandeur and vastness of frontier poems, the simplicity and simplicity of pastoral poems, and the melancholy and sadness of homesick poems. A thousand years ago, not far away.

Fourth grade distant composition Article 5 Dad:

Are you okay? How is your health?

Dear dad, I love you. Whenever the phone rings at home, I hope it's you, because I have a thousand words to say to you. But when you called, my mouth seemed to be covered and I couldn't say a word. I can only take what you say, and I never bring up the topic myself. When I answered your words, I only answered these simple words: "Yes", "I see" and "OK". You can't even say "I love you". Every time the words come to my throat, I can swallow them inexplicably.

Dear dad, I love you.

Parent-teacher conference, you didn't give it to me once. Have you considered my feelings? Whenever I see my classmates' fathers coming to give them a parent-teacher conference, I always look at them with envy. How I wish you could hear my achievements and be proud of me. Whenever my classmates ask me, where is your father? I always tell myself a white lie: my father goes to work early and comes back late every day! I know you and your mother have bad feelings and don't want to stay in this city. You said you wanted to work in other places to earn money to support your family. But you come back to see us several times a year. Have you considered the feelings of my mother and my sister? Even if you come back once or twice, I will be satisfied as long as you come back to see us seriously and greet us. Please don't run away from home because of your mother. Think about my feelings. Please go back to this city, find a job here, live a stable life and live a happy life with your family. May I, dear dad?

Dear dad, I love you.

Dear dad, I have always had a small wish that our family live happily together every day. Dad, I hope you can realize my little wish. I love you, Dad!

I wish you health and safety.

Your daughter Zhang Yalin

The distant smell of that year left a deep impression on me.

I went back to Shantou for the Spring Festival with my parents this year, and I happened to see menstruation menstruation cooking heart dishes. Chaoshan people call snacks made of rice flour and glutinous rice flour "pots". My aunt said to me, "Zijun, try to be a heart." I learned from her to knead a ball of powder, knead it round and flatten it, wrap it with fried stuffing such as shrimp, sesame seeds and peanuts, then put it in a peach-shaped mold and knead it smooth. When I knocked hard on the table, a red peach cake was formed. Although it was the first time to do it, I was quite impressed.

Spring Festival is an important traditional festival in China. China has a vast territory and rich products, and different places around the world have different Chinese New Year customs. Shantou, my hometown, has preserved many unique traditional folk cultures of the Spring Festival, such as posting Spring Festival couplets, making various decorations, listening to Chaozhou Opera and visiting temple fairs.

On New Year's Eve, I heard the music outside. My father told me that this is an ancient local opera sung by a troupe on the stage, and I asked my father to take me to see it. I saw that the bottom of the stage was full of people, and the actors were performing hard in beautiful costumes. Unfortunately, I can't understand a word of the songs they sing.

On the second day of the first month, we went to the temple fair downtown to watch the Spring Festival parade. The parade is rich in programs, including waist drum, dragon dance, lion dance, Chaoshan gongs and drums, juggling and wedding ceremonies. Full of Chaoshan traditional culture and strong festive atmosphere.

I still remember the distant taste of that year. I love my hometown.

There is such an album that records the footprints of my growth during my years of travel.

Turn to the first page of the album, and you will see Nankun Mountain, a famous city in Huizhou. The spring water in Nankun Mountain is like a transparent tube, which is very charming. Legend has it that a long time ago, Nankun Mountain was still a wasteland. A young man named Lan Ling got up and went to Fujian to look for bamboo in order to save people from the sandstorm. He walked for 99 days. Unfortunately, he was caught in a big storm on the way and was swept into the sky by a gust of wind. He cried so loudly that the God of Nankun Mountain saw it and turned Nankun Mountain into a paradise on earth. My parents and I sat on the boat and enjoyed the beautiful scenery of Nankun Mountain. The stream is clear, and the deepest part is only half a meter. You can see the beautiful pebbles inside. After the refraction of sunlight, they shine like flowing silver necklaces. The stream in the shadow is like a piece of jade. I put my hand on the branch and listened carefully. Occasionally, I can hear the cheerful songs of birds. I enjoy the beautiful scenery while breathing fresh air. I couldn't help writing in my notebook: "Nankun Mountain is the best scenery in the world."

When you open the second page, you see the beautiful scenery of Guilin, which is known as the "first scene in the world". It was a beautiful spring when I went there that year. Crossing the rugged mountain road and stepping on the steps, you can see the spectacular Lijiang River in Guilin. Looking around, the calm lake looks like a green mirror, and the lake is crystal clear. You can see small fish, shrimp and bits and pieces of sand and stones, surrounded by steep peaks, towering into the clouds, solitary peaks protruding, overlapping trees, like a green wind screen. It makes me feel that I am not rippling on the Lijiang River, but in a paradise. With a wave of my hand, I wrote these two sentences in my notebook: "Green mountains and green waters are like a wind screen, and clear water ripples on the Lijiang River."

The third page of the album is the famous Terracotta Warriors. It is said that the Terracotta Warriors and Horses are the first mausoleum of Qin Shihuang in China, where funerary objects are placed. I looked around, and the scene was grand. There are more than 8000 terracotta warriors and horses in it, which is very spectacular. Each Terracotta Warriors and Horses is about 1.8 meters high, with different shapes and lifelike. Some of them are staring intently at their distant relatives, some are raising their knives to prepare for a big fight, and some are closing their eyes, as if mourning for their dead comrades. Such a magnificent and invincible team made me seem to see the scene of Qin Shihuang leading this team to the battlefield with rivers of blood two thousand years ago. I was deeply shocked and wrote a few words askew: "Eight thousand troops are like life, shoulder to shoulder, and heroes come to the battlefield."

The footprint of the album will drift farther and farther with time, which will make me remember my life.

I have a dream. It is like a river running in my mind, taking my thoughts far away and becoming a great scientist when I grow up.

In recent years, whenever I see China's shenzhou spaceship flying into the vast universe, my dream also flies into the distant space with the spaceship. My heart is always surging for a long time, and I am full of admiration for the scientists who designed, invented and made shenzhou spaceship, and I am even more excited for people like them to make contributions one day. At this time, I often think: when I grow up, I must make some contributions to the people and make better inventions. Becoming a scientist is my dream.

The lovely spring girl came to the world with light steps, spreading a vigor. Spring is the season when everything wakes up, and it is also the season of sowing. Spring rain is as expensive as oil, which is the source of all life, but the rain should be moderate, neither too little nor too much, otherwise the things planted will not grow well or even die. Therefore, in spring, how to make the rain suitable is very important and difficult, and it is generally up to God! At this time, I really want to be an excellent scientist, provide accurate weather forecast for people, and calculate the need to provide suitable rain and nutrients for crops.

Autumn is the harvest season. Whenever I am in my hometown in the south, I can see golden rice and farmers harvesting hard in the fields. When I hold the cut rice in my hand and hold it in my palm, the farmers' faces will show happy smiles. This is the joy of harvest and the joy of labor. However, cutting rice is a very hard and tiring job, and it often cuts hands and skin. At this moment, I want to be a scientist and invent something to make farmers no longer work hard and are not afraid of wind and rain.

This is my dream, a dream that leads me far away. I also know that there is still a long way to go to become a real scientist. I will study hard and learn more skills from now on to turn this dream into reality. This dream, even if the road is no longer and the time is longer, I will always work hard and stick to it.