In daily study, work or life, we are the least unfamiliar is the composition, right? Composition is composed of words, after the consideration of the human mind, through the organization of language to express the meaning of a subject of the genre. Then how to write a good essay? The following is my fourth grade essay on wind, welcome to read, I hope you can like it.
Wind 4th grade essay 1When it comes to the wind, it is natural to think of Li Peak's poem "Wind". "Unraveling three autumn leaves, can bloom February flowers. Crossing the river a thousand feet of waves, into the bamboo ten thousand poles slanting." This poem describes the winds of the four seasons. However, my favorite is the wind in summer.
In summer, the weather is hot. At this time, a cool wind blew. In the lake, the lotus leaves are green and green, and the lotus flowers stand in the pool. A breeze blew, the lotus swayed in the wind, as if a little girl jumping. The robin also feels hot, in the branch "squeak" called.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, as if to roll away everything. The clouds followed. The clouds covered the clear sky, and the sky was cloudy, and lightning pierced the sky like a dazzling white light. Immediately after that, there was a "rumble" of thunder, and instantly, there was a "crash" of heavy rain. After a while, the wind gradually decreased, but the rain fell harder and harder. The rain rushed down from the roof of the house, forming a column of water. In such thunder and lightning, it was as if there was a giant, waving a sharp arrow, fighting to the death! Gradually, the rain subsided, and finally the wind settled and the rain stopped. The summer thunderstorms can be really big ah!
Summer winds, there are gentle and cool, there are also windy, I love the summer wind!
Wind 4th Grade Essay 2The wind is a mischievous person who has many friends and looks for them to play every day.
The wind was in a particularly good mood today, and he whistled for leaves to play with. He first pinched the leaf's face, and then touched her head. The leaf couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted, "My face is hurt by your pinching! And my head is dirty by you!" The wind patted her on the shoulder and said, "Didn't you used to say that your face hurt? I'm helping you!"
The wind posed like a lord again and went to play with the clothes. He said to the clothes, "I'll teach you to jump!" When he had said this, he jumped to the ground with a long leap. He told the clothes to jump down as well as he did, and the clothes fell down and cried out, "It hurts, it hurts! My body is dirty!"
The wind ran panting to the windmill, which was his Ferris wheel. He got on the Ferris wheel and wanted to rest and take a break. He said to the windmill, "Let's spin faster! It's still cooler this way." He stomped his foot as hard as he could and the windmill whirred around.
Finally, the wind saw a boy flying a kite, so he tore off the kite string and flew the kite home as if it were an airplane.
The wind 4th grade essay 3
I flew all the way from the distant Siberia, after a thousand peaks along the way, arrived at this small town in the south of the Yangtze River has become much milder.
I gently swept past the lake, the original expressionless lake, flooded with smiles.
I also often under the eaves of people's homes, in the still dripping clothes back and forth, pulling on my good friends - pearly water droplets, send them back to the sky, transported to drier areas.
I am also good friends with the trees and the grass - these singers of darkness. Whenever the bright moon sheds its silver light and dresses them, I dart through the groves and become their invisible strings, singing all the way to a joyous, lonesome sound.
But, from time to time, my friends left me one by one. The trees were cut down, exposing the ugly, barren land. The river was dyed a new color, emitting a foul smell. The moon at night, too, grew hazy ......
I wept, I resented.
I rushed to the Loess Plateau, swept up several clusters of yellow sand, and threw them angrily into the sky, making the already grayish-yellow sky dim; I ran to the sea, lashed the water, swept up a thousand piles of waves, set off ten thousand waves, and overturned the ships that attempted to drive away the fish with their sonic waves ......
And I also brought with me the acid rain -- nature's tears.
I tried to change all that, not realizing that if no one was willing to rise to meet the dawn, then the endless darkness would only gradually eat up all the remaining light and heat.
The wind is a lovely, lively, long a pair of invisible wings of the elf, it can not see, can not touch, come without a trace to go without a shadow, it is mysterious and unpredictable, is the soul of nature, is the crystallization of the air.
The wind is sometimes gentle, it is informed and knowledgeable. Whenever the cold winter comes, it is like a compassionate mother, stretching out a warm hand, gently caressing your cheek. It uses its hands to sleep in the dream of the little flowers and grasses to wake up. Birds chirping in the branches of the song, flower girls bloomed a beautiful smile, the river flowed, the earth everywhere overflowing with vitality.
Whenever the hot sun is in the sky, the wind will quietly come to offer you a cool, will make you cozy, let you intoxicated. The wind is more like a child who understands. Shuttling between the trees, a cool air has over your whole body. "The bright moon startles the magpies on other branches, and the breeze chirps the cicadas in the middle of the night." In the light of the moonlight, listening to the magpies chirping and tasting the cicadas in the middle of the night, your heart is always overflowing with joy and happiness.
The character of the wind is sometimes gentle, but sometimes it is very violent. "Hoo - Hoo", the wind is like a wolf like a tiger roar blowing the birds panic, blowing the branches of the tree swaying, blowing the leaves wolf full of ground ...... listen to him a burst of screaming, look, it is going to The ground to grab over, the sky lift off, really like a fierce and vicious big devil. The wind kept blowing, some of the trees are crowded, some of the east to the west, some of the twisted each other, some as if scolding, the whole world was blown by it dizziness.
Ah! The wind, it is like a temperamental person!
If I were the wind, I would have to change a thousand times, and I would have to fly around the world to serve people
If I were the spring wind, I would have to blow against the willow sister, so that she could swing her thin and long braid and dance happily. I would blow on the little river and melt the ice on him so that he could continue to flow happily. I want to blow the little fish out of their dreams, and they will come out to play happily together. I want to blow on the mother earth, and the grass will jump vigorously, like a Hercules. The flowers poked their heads out of the ground like a shy little girl.
If I were the wind of summer, I would give the people working in the heat wave to send cool. Blow away their fatigue and let them have a happy mood.
If I were the wind in the fall, I would go to the rice paddies and blow all the crops yellow, so that the farmers can have a good harvest. I want to blow the cotton white, so that people have a warm coat. I want to blow the maple leaves red, so that the fall becomes more beautiful.
If I were the wind in winter, I would honestly hide at home and not go anywhere. If I were the wind in winter, I would hide in my house and not go anywhere. If I couldn't help it, I would poke my head out and take a look
But I am not the wind, and when I grow up, I want to be a scientist to study the wind and make it work better for the human beings.
Wind 4th Grade Essay 6I am a vagabond walking around the earth, occasionally seeing my friends to say hello.
I am a happy wind, in the spring I blow a warm wind, picnickers as soon as they see it they praise, "What a beautiful wind!" In summer, I saw a group of slender men who were pulling a boat and blew a breath of air, and the boat rushed forward quickly. The slender men then praised: "This wind comes in time!" I heard the face is red.
In the fall I blew a breath of cold wind, and the bakery welcomed its first guests. But I became angry, because the cloud brother suffered from waste pollution coughing, that is a lightning. The rain brother suffered soot injury, because the war raised the soil debris let the rain brother inhaled into the lungs, can not stop the stomach, spit water, that is a heavy rain. Grandpa Flood was hurt by the wastewater, her legs stiffened, more old. But mankind is still playing the slogan of environmental protection, and still keep destroying the ecology. When I see the harm that human beings have done to my friends and relatives, my heart is filled with tremors. I want to fight with them. I make a big wind, the rain brother makes a torrential downpour, the cloud brother strikes lightning, the flood grandpa sends a big water, the earthquake grandpa yawns - suddenly the sky and the earth are darkened, the mountains crumble.
We shouted; "No longer protect the environment, Wenchuan will be your example!" I became angry because of human beings, but I was just sounding the alarm for you!
Wind 4th Grade Essay 7In the spring,
the wind is emerald green,
it dyes the grass,
dyes all the plants green.
Short comment: the spring wind is soft, with a kind hand touching the earth, it uses its own life to give the earth a "bright green" coat.
In summer,
the wind is blue,
it dyed blue streams,
dyed blue sea.
In the fall,
the wind is golden,
you see, the farmers uncle's face are hanging golden smile.
Short comment: it turns out that the golden smiles on the faces of the farmers are brought by the wind in the golden fall! The wind of the golden fall brings joy and happiness to people, really a "good man"!
In winter,
the wind is snow-white,
even the road is covered with a white blanket.
Short comment: the wind in winter covers the earth with a snow-white quilt and sends warmth to the earth.
Without the wind,
there would be no such beautiful big world.
Short comment: the end of the poem gives the wind the highest praise, because of the wind, the world has become so colorful.
The wind is very naughty, he has many good friends, every day out to play with the little ones.
The wind came to the yard with a catwalk and saw a lot of clothes drying on the hangers, so he thought: so many beautiful clothes, I must wear them! The wind thought so, and then pulled down all the clothes, put on the body. "This one is so beautiful," said the wind, admiring each piece of clothing, "but this one is too big." Wind threw the clothes on the ground after wearing them, they were dirty. The wind spat out its tongue and slipped away.
The wind came back to the girl's long hair and played with the swing. He grabbed the girl's hair and swung around. But he went a little too far, pulling the girl's hair and making her look like a madwoman. The wind realized that he was in trouble, so he turned red and walked away.
When the wind came to the sea, he took a deep breath and blew with all his strength, and the waves blew. The wind ran on the waves, played see-saw, played jump rope, the wind played really happy.
Where did the wind go later? Do you know?
Wind 4th Grade Essay 9I like a lot of natural scenery, but my favorite is the wind all year round.
Spring is here, the sky blew and wind, it quietly came to earth, today it is very happy, it whistled and blew to the people, so that people cool, uncle is also swaying with the wind, as if to say, "Wind girl, how are you!" The children also feel cool and have smiles on their faces.
Summer is coming, the wind and we play hide and seek like. A moment whistling blowing, a moment and hide behind the trees, disappeared. Children are very happy, the willow tree is also combing their hair.
Unexpectedly, in the fall, the storm came, this time it was angry, it blew the leaves all over the sky, the sun is hiding, it blew the windows in the vibration, the children had to sigh. Gradually, the rain girl also came to accompany it, first a little bit of rain fell to the ground, and then the beans big raindrops and descended, pouring rain so that people walking on the street walk very slowly ------ After a while, the sky appeared a beautiful rainbow, yes, do not go through the wind and rain how can we see the rainbow it?
Winter, it is even more hateful. People are already very cold, it scraped up again, and froze people shivering, cold, but it is naughty to run away.
I love the wind, and I love the wind all year round even more, and it sometimes cools people down, so why don't we love it?
Wind 4th grade essay 10The wind is so strong today, as if it wants to blow the world away.
Early in the morning, the outdoor whistling, the wind like a wolf howling tearing, scraping the sky and the earth, as if to pull a building from the ground, rolled up to the sky. The wind whistles and screams wildly, suddenly swept over the roof, suddenly rushed to the window, scared me to hide behind the adults.
隔窗向外看去，天沉沉沉的，五色六六色的塑料袋在天空中翩翩翩起舞；条条条树枝如同狂舞的皮鞭在天空抽打着；广告牌摇晃着身身身大声呼呼着；上班的叔叔阿姨小心小心小心艰难行走在路中间......
看这一切，我心心 I was in a state of shock, calculating how to go to school. In the grandfather's encouragement, my grandfather and I quickly gathered to the wind of the crowd. Along the way, I do not dare to open my mouth, head down, tightly pulling the grandfather's hand, for fear of being blown to the sky by the wind. When we got to school, none of our classmates met without a laugh, because the wind painted the face of every student as if he were a doudoune moncler outlet.
This wind, when the school finally stopped. Back home to the Internet to see, yellow warning! No wonder it was so windy.
The wind fourth grade essay 11
No matter when and where the wind is blowing non-stop, blowing everything in the world, are left in this red dust.
The wind in June is no longer cold, and not hot, but with a slight mildness, from outside the body warm to our hearts.
The wind blows without a trace, but is it really without a trace? In the wind we can feel the blessings from afar, in the wind we can experience the thoughts in our hearts, in the wind we can hear the stories of the seasons, in the wind we can smell the deep nostalgia, in the wind we can ......
The wind gently blowing through can bring our blessings to our faraway friends, can Blow away the worries in our hearts, can blow away our deep sorrow, can blow away our stories, bring our stories to more people, can blow away our thoughts, let us quietly take in place, experience the scenery around us, can blow away our ......
The wind blew away who have to love, blew away who's stories; blow away whose blessings, blow away whose wishes; blow away whose laughter, blow away whose tears; blow away ......
Wind Fourth Grade Essay 12I have always hoped that I can become the wind, and today my wish has come true. Ah, I am finally able to help mankind relieve their difficulties!
Look, the little boy with the kite in his hand drooped, he ran hard to make the kite fly, but the kite always disobeyed. I saw it and brought the kite up to the sky. The little boy was so happy that he shouted, "What a nice wind!" I laughed too.
Now that there are more and more pests in the farmland, I rolled all those greedy pests into mid-air and threw them into the desert. Let the other pests see, no longer dare to hit the crops of bad ideas, farmers uncle work more and more energetic.
Flies and mosquitoes in the non-stop spread of disease, I was angry, blowing them to death, everywhere, and then let them disappear without a trace. No more mosquitoes and flies would come to attack us, and people would have fewer and fewer diseases.
I am the wind, I am the wind of happiness, I am the wind of kindness, I want to put on a pair of wings and create a better tomorrow!
Wind 4th grade essay 13The wind in summer is cool, you don't have to worry about the heat, you don't have to worry about the heat.
Early in the morning, when the first ray of sunshine comes in, the summer wind begins to wake up the sleeping people. He blew the fragrance of the flowers and plants to wake people up with the aroma of flowers and grasses, the fragrance of the flowers so that people smelled incredibly pleasant, stretching, quickly get up, and welcome the aroma of the beginning of a new day.
At noon, the sun hangs in the sky like a big ball of fire, illuminated by the dog kept spitting out his tongue; illuminated by the small flowers bent over; illuminated by the farmers uncle sweating. Just then, the summer wind came, it took a long breath, "hoo - hoo -" blowing, blowing the puppy does not spit out their tongues, blowing small flowers straighten their backs; blowing the farmers uncle straight shouted: "The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that.
In the evening, the children were playing games in the square, shouting, jumping, and the sound of laughter filled the square. In a short time, they were sweating all over. At that moment, the summer wind came, he took a towel like a mother and wiped the sweat of the children, so that the children played even more vigorously.
At night, the weather is very hot, people lie in bed and toss and turn, how can not sleep. The summer wind came, "hoo hoo hoo", like a lullaby accompanied people to sleep.
This summer wind, this cool wind, this lovely wind, how can you tell people not to love you?
I'm here without a trace, I like to help people, guess who I am? I am the wind. I believe that everyone is no stranger to me, and now I want to introduce myself to you.
I was born in the embrace of cold air and hot air. People call me the king of speed. I like to play in the summer, not only to bring coolness to people, but also to let the clouds block the vicious sun. I like to play hide-and-seek in the grass with my friends, and the trees are the best place for me to hide. In life, I can give people a lot of help. When flowers bloom, I can spread pollen. When the flowers bloom, I can spread the pollen, and when they bear fruit, I can spread the seeds. When there are dark clouds, I can blow them away and bring sunshine. When dark clouds block the sun, the wind drives them away and brings sunshine back to the earth. People praise me for being a good boy.
Although I can give people a lot of help, I am not without my faults. I like to help, but sometimes I'm not helping. In the winter, I blow the cold wind into the house. Sometimes I bring nasty dust into people's noses and make them uncomfortable. Or I blow organized items into disarray. I would complain when people destroyed my home by creating tornadoes to destroy their homes. So people didn't criticize me much.
I have a good side and a bad side, and I will try to correct the bad side so that people will like me more.
Wind Fourth Grade Essay 15The wind in the fall, like a magical painter, he gave plants colorful paints and people brightly colored clothes. Ginkgo biloba sister just cloak the painter to give her a good dyeing of the golden yellow cheongsam, the autumn wind immediately like a naughty child, with that fat little hand tickling the tree's itch, the grandfather of the big tree laughs all over the body shaking, and even the ginkgo biloba also shaking, like a butterfly fluttering and dancing down.
The wind in the fall is a naughty little boy, waiting for the maple leaf brother to smear the red powder, he picked up the bucket of paint, and vigorously splashed to the head of the maple tree, so that all the maple leaves are more colorful, crimson. The wind in the fall is like a messenger, holding a greeting card from the Snow Princess to readers in a loud voice: "Dear partners, winter is coming, please hurry to prepare for winter ah!"
Autumn wind like a senior flavorist, the pineapple fragrance, chrysanthemum fragrance, rose fragrance ...... all the aromas are mixed together, as if the mellow wine, smoked people drifting to sleep. Autumn wind like an orchestra conductor, he stood at the edge of the pond, commanding the frog band, playing the croak round dance, he sat in the field, grasshoppers, crickets, and all the insects together playing the music of nature, echoing in the sky ... echoing ...