Writing notes in the fourth grade of primary school

In our daily life, everyone has the experience of writing a composition and is familiar with it. The composition must focus on the theme and elaborate on the same theme. No rambling, lax theme or even no theme. So, how to write a composition? The following are eight compositions that I have compiled for the fourth grade of primary school. I welcome your reference and hope to help you.

Once upon a time, in a small village, there lived an old woman and a little girl. When the little girl was six years old, her parents died one after another, and she became an orphan, while the old woman was childless and alone.

One night, my grandmother heard a little girl crying. Whose child is crying? So she put on her clothes and went outside to look for it. The old woman searched for the voice and found a little girl. Her mother's joy rose in her heart at once. She took the little girl home at once, but then she thought: Whose child is this? Why are your clothes so dirty and why are you crying so much? So he asked, "What about your parents?" "Dead, all dead!" The little girl sobbed and said, "Without them, I would have no other relatives!" " "Grandma loves her very much, washed her dirty things, changed beautiful and clean clothes, and decided to take her in!

They have been living alone since the little girl went to grandma's house. Once the old woman had a high fever, and the little girl was anxious. She went to find medicine at once, and the little girl finally found it! When she went to boil water, she slowly fed the medicine to her grandmother's mouth bit by bit for fear of scalding her. The little girl kept putting a towel on her forehead to cool down. At night, the little girl didn't dare to sleep, because she was afraid that her grandmother would have a high fever, or she would like to drink water at night and not sleep until she was well!

One day, grandma was very unhappy because she remembered her dead daughter! The little girl tried her best to make her grandmother happy. She dances, sings and tells jokes for her. Also said: "Grandma, don't be sad! And I take care of you! " Grandma is happy, she is satisfied!

Exactly: not relatives, better than relatives!

There are many interesting stories of childhood, such as stars in the sky; There are many interesting things in childhood, like shells in the sea; There are many interesting things in childhood, just like flowers in the garden ... there are so many interesting things in childhood that I can't count them. Although many years have passed, some of them are still fresh in my mind. Today, I want to choose the most interesting thing to tell you.

That was when I was five or six years old! That morning, I just got up and saw my father shaving in front of the mirror. I saw my father first put soap on his beard, then scraped it back and forth on his face with a razor, and finally washed the soap off his beard and mouth with clear water. Then look around and go to work contentedly. At this moment, a strange idea flashed through my mind: shave your face like dad.

When my parents were at work, I quickly climbed onto the dresser and picked up my father's razor when my grandmother wasn't looking. Then I learned to shave like my father. Scratch, scratch, something's wrong. When I usually watch my father shave, I feel that he looks very comfortable. Why are you here? Not only are you uncomfortable, but your face still hurts. I looked in the mirror, and I saw that I was a big face with blood all over my face, and I could still see blood stains in the blur!

"Wow-"I burst into tears. Grandma was frightened to see me when she heard the news. Look at the razor in my hand again, and I understand at once. He said to me angrily and piteously, "I told you to be naughty again." I wiped my tears and said, "Not naughty, not naughty." Grandma saw that I was still crying and continued to coax me into saying, "Good boy! My family is the bravest! Brave children don't cry ... "Although I really want to stop my tears and be a brave child, my disappointed tears keep falling like broken beads. ...

Later, my parents found out about it and didn't lecture me, because they said my practice was too interesting! As for the blood stains on that face, it took a long time to disappear, and that time was called a long time!

There are cigarettes like dad, makeup like mom ... it can make you laugh and hurt your stomach. Share it with you later!

When I am sad, I will hide in the corner and cry; When I am sad, I shut myself in my room. "Sadness" is like an invisible nightmare, which will accompany me all my life.

I like sports best. I am a member of the school gymnastics team. Finally, look forward to the gymnastics competition; But the day before the game, I suddenly got acute gastroenteritis! Why the sudden onset? The doctor said the reason was unknown. In short, I stayed in the hospital for a week; Inject, take medicine every day, vomit after eating, and pull after vomiting. But what makes me feel more painful is that I waited for the competition for two years, but I couldn't participate because I was sick! Moreover, the doctor said, "You can't eat anything during this period, only drink milk and take medicine (including drinking water)." I cried as soon as I heard it. That's terrible!

After leaving the hospital, I have a week's homework to catch up on. At the thought of this, my "pearl" could not help but run out of the eye socket. After leaving the hospital, I also made up this pile of homework that is higher than Mount Everest. It's really cozy! Although I had a sad experience, I just need to think: there will be another time, and I can stand up again!

That happened four years ago. At that time, I was lying in my hospital bed, watching the cars coming and going outside ... but I won a bronze medal and three silver medals in sports. Time keeps going, and it won't stop at a sad moment forever. ...

Our campus is really beautiful! As colorful as a painter's paintings.

Let me introduce the school gate first. Looking in from the school gate, there are nine glittering characters on the teaching building full of Parthenocissus tricuspidata, which is "Yinzhou Zhanqi Town Central Primary School". Go in and look to the right. There is a stone statue, a little boy with a ball in one hand and a paper plane in the other. There is a little girl under the boy's hand. She held a book in one hand and pointed to the sky in the other, showing a sweet smile. There are many young trees that have just sprouted. The leaves of those young trees are a little yellow. From a distance, they are like yellow-green flowers blooming next to the statue. There are many bamboos in our garden. They are so strong that ordinary people can't break them. The verdant bamboo shoots, which looks like a cool and comfortable forest from a distance.

Next, let's look at the patio. There is a pond in the middle. The water in the pond is very clear, and there are many small goldfish in it. They swim around in droves. The pond is surrounded by green saplings, which are round. There are some wild flowers in the flower beds in the southeast. They are purple. That banana tree is like an open umbrella. If it rains, you just need to hide under it, and you won't get wet at all.

Finally, I will introduce our playground to you. There are pines and cypresses around the playground. The pine and cypress are like soldiers, holding their heads high and standing upright, even if the wind comes, they will not bow their heads. There are several pine and cypress trees with vines. Vines are green, winding around the tree, as if to massage the tree. Because there is still some moss on the vine occasionally, the headmaster sent several workers to clean it up. Because of this, trees are clean every day.

Our campus is really beautiful! I like studying here.

On Saturday, my mother took me to remove the plaster, which was the second time my mother took me.

Three weeks ago, I ran down the stairs When I reached the steps of the nave, I couldn't stop and fell down the steps. I felt fine, so I stood up, took a step and fell to the ground. I sat on the ground, grinning with pain. My mother saw it at the school gate and rushed in to take me home. When I got home, my mother found that my ankle was swollen like a steamed stuffed bun and quickly took me to the hospital to take photos. The doctor looked at the photo and said, "The bone is cracked, so I have to put on a plaster cast for two weeks."

I'm in plaster. For two weeks, I couldn't attend physical education class, music class, style class and information class. When students go to physical education class, they will shout at the window, "Poor Wang Kai!" I want to go to physical education class more after hearing this sentence. In these classes that I can't attend, I am reading a book, and the stories in the book have opened my eyes, which is my greatest happiness in the classroom alone.

After two weeks, my mother took me to remove the plaster. The doctor said that it would take at least three weeks for the child to have a plaster cast, otherwise it would leave sequelae. I was very angry when I heard that. Didn't you say two weeks last time? Why did it change again? Besides, my mother must be tired of carrying things every day. But in order not to leave sequelae, I have to listen to the doctor. When I went to open it on Saturday, the doctor said to stick to it for another week. Alas, I can't help it!

On the day of injury, I felt my mother's care for me and warmed me like sunshine; I feel the joy of reading, which makes me fly freely like wings; I also feel lonely, staying alone in the classroom, just like a lonely goose.

Alas, the day of injury makes me a long story!

Two weeks ago, our school held a spring sports meeting on the playground, and all our teachers and students came to watch it.

There are so many sports in the sports meeting, such as long-distance running, sprint, relay race, high jump, long jump and shot put. If it's our turn to go on the field, our classmates will shout for cheer until their voices are dry. If students from other classes had taken part in the competition, we wouldn't be so loud. The athletes in our class all worked hard, but in the relay race, one athlete in our class really didn't help. After running her own race, she gave the baton to the athletes in other classes, without looking at who was in front. Athletes from other classes ran to the finish line with batons, while the rest of our class were still standing on the runway. Moreover, she made such a mistake twice in a row. The students in our class are shouting on the playground, but the relay race in our class has been eliminated.

We watched the game by the playground and sat for a long time. It was very hot, so I drank a big bottle of water with me. An athlete in our class asked me for water. I gave him water, thinking he wanted to drink it. As a result, he poured water on a cloth and covered his head and face with a wet cloth. I was also very hot, so I hid under the table tennis table in the north of the playground and played sand table with a classmate. I got up and left when I found a spider under the table tennis table.

Today is really an unforgettable day.

Life is like the vast night sky, and the first time in life is definitely the brightest star in the night sky. There are many firsts in life: writing a composition for the first time, riding a bike for the first time, cooking for the first time. What I want to write is-skating for the first time.

I remember it was a Sunday afternoon in grade five. My father said he would take me to learn skating. I jumped three feet for joy and hurried to urge my father to take me. Along the way, flowers nodded to me, birds waved to me, and even Grandpa Sun smiled at me, as if wishing me a happy skating.

When I go skating, I often see people on the court sliding around like weaving. Some squat down and slide forward bit by bit; Some like light swallows flying in front of my eyes; Some are doing all kinds of difficult movements like ballet stars; There are also beginners who move little by little with trepidation. I read it, and my heart itches. I want to have a try. I put on my skates quickly. Hey, the skates are really heavy! I walked onto the skating rink happily. Before standing firm, my feet slipped forward a few times and leaned back. After my arm drew a beautiful arc in the air, I had a close contact with Mother Earth. Oh, it really hurt. I fell off my ass. "I kept rubbing my ass that had fallen into four pieces. At this time, my father came over and said that learning to skate should master skills. You can't do that. "So, inspired by my father, I began to carefully observe the movements and skills of those who can skate. I found that they all leaned forward and tried it a little. Their feet were splayed out and they didn't lift too high when sliding. They always turn their attention to the slippery legs. As soon as I saw it, I boldly learned their movements. I was desperate and fell down. Stand up, fall, and stand up again. My hand is bruised and my knee is swollen.

One day, my mother took me to Fengtai Garden to play, and I was very happy.

My mother bought me a pass, I played bumper cars, and after I got off the bus, I played a bike and rode a grinding wheel in the air. My mother and I were going for a walk behind the park when a little sister stood in front of us. She cried so loudly that no one was around. So, I ran over and asked, "Little sister, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? What about your adult? " She said with tears: "My mother brought me to play, and I was there to watch people pinch. After reading it, I can't find it when I look back. " I dare not move. I'm afraid my mother will come back, so I've been waiting for her. "I said," otherwise, I'll take you to the park management office and ask my uncles and aunts to help you find your mother. The little sister thought for a moment and said, "All right! But what if my mother comes to me? " I said, "if your mother heard that the management office found it, you must know where you are." "

So my mother and I took my little sister to the park management office. Uncle and aunt saw it and said, "it's very kind of you, little friend." My uncle asked me again, "What's the child's name? I said, "I don't know. When I saw her, her mother had already left. " I went to ask my little sister, "Little sister, what's your name?" She said, "My name is Li Yi! "This time, it's easy. After my uncle broadcast, an aunt hurried into the management office. Xiao Li hugged her aunt and shouted, "Mom." Aunt said excitedly, "Who brought you here?" Xiao Li said, "That big sister." Aunt turned around and said, "Thank you very much, little friend." I said shyly, "nothing, this is what I should do." "

It was already afternoon, and I thought: If I ignored my little sister like everyone else, my little sister might have been taken away by the bad guys by now.

When I got home, my mother told my father about it. Dad said, "You are really a kind child." I am flattered to hear that.