1. A complete collection of compositions for the fourth grade of primary school

I can see the stone pile bridge every time I go back to my hometown. The gray stone piles are connected with the river with the bottom of the list. Sometimes, adults fish here, and the river is very quiet, as quiet as a mirror. Walking on a stone pile, you can see your clear shadow in the river. Fish and shrimp love to play beside the stone pile.

every time I go back, grandma will wait for us on the other side. The family hurried across the stone pile bridge. Every time they were in such a hurry, they never observed it carefully. Isn't it a bridge? It is just an ordinary bridge. But it is not as common as we thought. Walking on that bridge, I can smell the fragrance of straw; Walking on that bridge, I can taste the sweetness of fruit; Walking on that bridge, I can think of grandma's exhortation.

according to grandma, this used to be a single-plank bridge, which was washed away by a flood. The local * * * leaders were very anxious. They came overnight to build a stone pile bridge with the villagers, which is today's bridge. Like a soldier, it stands on the river and silently contributes to people.

when the sky is a fish-belly grey in the east, people carry fruits and vegetables one after another and go to the market to sell them. This stone pile bridge has become the only way. It stood there quietly, without a word of complaint, but silently dedicated itself to the villagers with its solid body. Bridge, bearing its own heavy responsibility, leads its own ordinary life. With this bridge, people can walk more conveniently; With this bridge, the relationship between heart and soul is more cordial; With this bridge, people's lives are so beautiful. Whenever I think back to this stone pile bridge, I think back to the harvest scene in my hometown. The blue sky and the high green hills are all reflected in the river. At this time, the stone pile bridge stands in the sky. People carry fruits and walk on them, just like walking between blue sky and white clouds.

I miss you at the Shizhuang Bridge in my hometown whenever and wherever, and cherish you in my heart

2. How long does it take for pupils to write a 411-word composition in the fourth grade

What is the most precious thing in the world? "An inch of time is an inch of gold, and an inch of gold can't buy an inch of time." I think the world is the most precious in the world.

time is the most precious thing in the world. "Young people don't work hard, old people are sad." I think time is life, and wasting time is wasting life. Therefore, all of us should cherish time, because time is life. On Friday night, Kong Lingmin and I went to play table tennis and played all night. By Saturday, I had written three test papers. I hadn't written the homework assigned by Mr. Wu, and I didn't remember it until Sunday night. Mend it, mend it until ten o'clock, but I'm exhausted. It's all my fault that I don't cherish time. "Time is life" is my principle after that "homework storm". However, I won't abide by this principle in the exam, because I have to check well and try to get a hundred points in the exam.

"A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning". Now, my mother will wake me up early every morning, tell me to read Chinese and English, and say, "The best memory in the morning is the freshest air!" " I don't care, I said, "Children should keep 11 hours of sleep!" " But I regret it now, because what my mother said is right.

everyone must cherish time! 3. model essay on diary for the fourth grade of primary school

I remember that in the third grade of primary school, the teacher advocated keeping a diary. He once asked, "Who can keep a diary every day?" I raised my hand without thinking, but I was the only one who raised my hand at that time, so I was still a little complacent. Since then, I have started to keep a diary, no, it should be accurately called "keeping a running account". At that time, I didn't really know how to keep a diary, but I only knew that keeping a diary was to record what happened, so what I wrote was all nonsense. Now I think about it, I can't help but feel funny.

So, I kept writing diaries that could not be called diaries for several years. Until the first day of junior high school, the teacher officially announced that everyone was required to write three diaries a week. This is not difficult for me, but it is important that the teacher also requires the quality of diaries and the diaries of students who read and write well in class.

This has to make my little "Wow at the bottom of a well" an eye-opener and a feast for my ears. Those good diaries are vivid and fluent, and they use rhetorical devices freely. What about mine? Dull and boring. Sadly, in the past, I was still satisfied with my diary. I began to understand my shortcomings with others. Seeing the gap between myself and others, I secretly made up my mind to write a diary. At that time, I really understood the true meaning of a diary. A diary is to write down what I think, what I feel and what I realize.

After that, I wrote a diary seriously, and regarded it as my journey of mind, emotion and growth. It's really a happy thing to let my inner thoughts flow happily through my pen. Up to now, I have gradually found that my diary is becoming more and more vulgar, with almost the same style and form, and my enthusiasm for keeping a diary has obviously declined. I wonder if I should be a little innovative to make every diary unique and different? Yes, it seems that I'm going to have a diary reform, too. So what are you waiting for? Let's start now! I firmly believe that I can do it.

The storm of LULU's nap in Class 2, Class 4, Xiangcheng Experimental Primary School, Zhangzhou City, xiangcheng district, Fujian Province. At noon on Thursday, October 25th, there was a "rainstorm" in my home, which was caused by such a trivial matter as a nap. I am the protagonist of this "rainstorm".

After lunch, I turned on my computer and got ready to surf the Internet with great interest. When my mother saw it, she urged me to take a nap. I am impatient when I hear it: "Sleep, sleep, you will know to sleep!" " "I want you to sleep, it's all for your own good!" Mom is also a little angry.

but I couldn't listen to a word my mother said, so I talked back with my mother, which caused an uproar. In the end, I couldn't help crying.

after the event, I think about what happened carefully, and I feel quite regretful. What my mother said is really reasonable. Lack of sleep will not only affect health, but also affect study.

I really shouldn't be unreasonable and talk back to my mother. Cherish the honor Monday, February 13 In order to participate in the school's broadcast gymnastics competition, we lined up in the playground to rehearse broadcast gymnastics in the afternoon.

I rehearsed over and over again. It's really boring, especially the body-turning exercise, which makes my back ache. I really want to back down. At this time, there was a burst of praise in my ear. Looking back, it turned out that many junior students were watching our rehearsal, and their eyes showed envy.

seeing this scene, my heart moved: it is our honor to participate in the broadcast gymnastics competition! How many students want to participate? They haven't had a chance yet. How can I easily give up when I encounter some difficulties? Thinking of this, I refreshed myself and put myself back into rehearsal.

Thursday, February 16, thought from the failure of relay race. Today, our school held its annual inter-school sports meeting. I am so happy that I can't wait to run to the playground like a bird.

On the sports field, all the participating players are gearing up and can't wait for the start of the game. Finally, it's our class's turn to take part in the relay race, and I saw the team members standing at the starting line uniformly.

Bang, the starting gun in the referee's hand rang and the players ran out like arrows. "Come on! Come on! " In the deafening cheers of the cheerleaders, Hu Yujing took the lead, leaving other athletes behind and far ahead.

But the good times didn't last long. Then several players accidentally dropped the baseball and their scores dropped from the first to the last. The students all returned to the classroom dejectedly.

Our class has been the champion of the inter-school sports meeting for three times in a row, but I didn't expect to lose it this time. However, failure is not terrible. As long as we win without arrogance and lose with grace, we will be able to regain the championship from the beginning! Three observation diaries-----------------------.

I hurried home, feeling particularly excited. Hurriedly grabbed some soybeans, took half a glass of water, and put the beans in it.

I almost slipped. I hope my little bean sprouts will grow up quickly.

On Friday, September 22nd, 2116, after school, I rushed home. The first thing I did was to see my little beans. When I saw it, I was surprised to find that my little bean coat was wrinkled, like a peanut shell.

and, like eating a "fattening agent", I gained weight. Monday, September 25, 2116 Today, my little bean has sprouted a sharp bud from its bud eye, worn out its "coat" and stuck out its head, which looks like a baby elephant's nose.

Shake the cup and look again, just like a tadpole playing in the water. On Thursday, September 28, 2116, the bean sprout has grown very long, and many whiskers have grown on the tip of the bud. Grandpa told me, "This is its root."

Now the beans have taken off their clothes, and they are white and chubby, looking very fresh and tender. I can't help but feel respect in my heart.

Although they don't have good nutrition and environment, they are still growing persistently. Isn't this the spirit that we teenagers should have in the process of growing up? . 4. Writing composition in the fourth grade of primary school 411 words

Making wine

The scorching summer is coming, the grapes are ripe, and many adults have started to make wine. The wine is sour, sweet and slightly astringent. It is said that authentic dry red wine has this taste. I want to try to make such delicious wine.

As soon as I entered the vineyard, I saw trees and clusters of grapes, red, purple, green, semi-red, semi-green, semi-red and semi-green, deep red and deep purple, with different colors, which really looked good.

The grapes here are good products without pollution! No pesticides have been sprayed at all.

Looking at such attractive grapes, my heart is extremely happy, and my mouth is extremely greedy. No matter what, let's eat first.

While eating and walking, I admire the grapes. These lovely elves are not only beautiful in color, but also beautiful in shape, like crystals and diamonds. More importantly, they are full of water and gravy, and they taste sour and sweet in one bite.

After eating grapes, it's time to finish my task. I picked up scissors and "clicked" a few times to cut a laundry list. Oh, how happy!

The first thing to do when you get home is to wash the grapes. You must clean them. Although there is no pesticide, dust will also get on the skins of the grapes. If you wash so many grapes one by one, it will be a very troublesome thing. My mother taught me a trick, that is, sprinkle some flour evenly on the grapes, then soak them in water for a few times, and then pick them up and rinse them with clear water, which will be very clean.

after washing the grapes, put them outdoors to dry naturally, then pick them one by one and put them in a wooden basin, and squeeze them hard with your hands, so that the skins and flesh of the grapes are separated, and the juice overflows from my fingers, and a sense of accomplishment also flows out. At first, my hands didn't feel sour, but after a long time, my fingers really got a little disobedient.

put the mashed grapes into a ceramic vessel, and don't put them too full, because the grapes will send the skins upward during fermentation, and at the same time, they will overflow the vessel with some juice. Pour sugar and grapes into a ceramic vessel at a ratio of 1 to 4, and "wow-"sugar pours into the vessel like running water. Then press the bottle mouth tightly with plastic film and stir it with a long bamboo stick every few days to make the fermentation inside more symmetrical.

aha! Fresh and delicious wine can be baked immediately after being filtered within ten days and a half months. The sunshine is always after the storm, and there is a clear sky on the dark clouds. Cherish all the touches, and every hope is in your hands. The sunshine is always after the storm, please believe that there is a rainbow. I will always be by your side.

-Inscription < P > Life is like a road full of thorns and reefs, success is like a bright sunshine, and the storm is some setbacks that every successful person must experience.

Edison, a world-famous great inventor, is famous in the world because he has paid countless sweat and suffered many setbacks. He invented the electric filament, which was also obtained through numerous experiments and studies. He failed, but he was never discouraged. Instead, he learned a lesson, tried again and again, and finally succeeded. Didn't he get the sunshine after the wind and rain?

I had the joy of success, but I also had the experience of failure. When I was in primary school, my composition was better. Teachers always took my composition to take part in any composition competition. But when I was in the fourth grade, setbacks and failures came to "visit" me hand in hand, and the first composition competition was lost in Sun Shan. The applause and laughter of the past no longer belonged to me, and there was little confidence left in my heart. When I watched others take the stage to receive the prize in the envious eyes of everyone, I discovered for the first time that I was the only one in a school with stars shining. My heart is like knocking over a five-flavor bottle. It tastes sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty. The tears of beans are full of eyes, blurring my vision. It is bitter and astringent. "Where you fall, you will get up from there." The teacher's earnest teachings rang out in my ears.

yes!

As the saying goes, "failure is the mother of success". The failure of this exam made me understand the meaning of "pride makes people lag behind, and modesty makes people progress". It also made me understand the connotation of "there are people outside, there are days behind, and there is a strong hand in the strong". It also made me realize the true meaning of "a drop of sweat, a harvest". Perhaps I know that only unremitting efforts can stop.

Every life comes to the world with hope, a chicken and a grass. Who among them has not come to the world with difficulty? Therefore, to grasp this beautiful life, even if there are more setbacks and more difficulties, we must face them bravely and work hard to overcome them.

Looking back, in a flash, we have spent 15 or 16 years on the long road of life. When you feel miserable and desperate, you might as well try to think and look at it from a different angle. You will find that life is not as bad as you thought, so you can find that life is so beautiful and full of sunshine of hope everywhere. In fact, it's very simple. Close your eyes, take a deep breath and say to yourself, I can do it!

let's get rid of the shadow of setbacks.