Whether in the study, work or life, when it comes to composition, we must not be unfamiliar with it, the composition must be done to focus on the theme, around the same theme for in-depth elaboration, avoid East and West, the theme is lax or even no theme. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following is my organization of elementary school fourth grade essay 8, just for reference, welcome to read.
Primary school fourth grade essay Part 1Saturday afternoon, mom and dad said there are things outside, must go out to do. When I found out, I thought: Humph! You two are too bad, will only put me at home ...... thinking, a thought flashed from my mind - yes, the school organized "woodpecker" action, I'm not still not the following I don't have any information about it yet. Why not take advantage of mom and dad are not in, go to the neighborhood and shopping malls, restaurants, kiosks and other places to "catch" misspelled words and irregular words?
I took a thick dictionary, a notebook and a black-water pen, and headed downstairs. ......
When I walked into the department store, I saw a big sign with black letters on a yellow background, which said, "Please buy ...... this. The first thing I did was to ask the salesman what the word "F" reads. I asked the salesman, only to see him look up and down a bit, and then impatiently said: "elementary school students, this "F" word is "Fe" word, is a simplified character ah! Is there such a simplified character? I had never seen such a simplified character, so I had to ask the "Dictionary Eunuch" I had with me for advice. I realized that they are two different characters. The word "Fu" is pronounced "fu", which means not. The word "Fei" is pronounced "fei", which means "to spend, to consume". I immediately took the dictionary and showed it to the saleswoman, who probably saw that I was sincere, so she apologized with a smile on her face and said, "Well, I was wrong, we'll change it later."
I walked out of the department store with the joy of victory, and came to a cold drink store. A sign in front of the store attracted me, and I looked at it carefully, word by word, and thought: "We must not let go of a single wrong word. The word "other" in "Soda for sale" was misspelled. I immediately pointed it out to the salesman, but he said, "Just as long as others can read it." "How can this be? The word you wrote changes the meaning of the whole sentence. If people misunderstand the meaning and think it is sold elsewhere, they won't buy it here! Then your business will not be good, don't you think so?" Seeing that I was so serious, the salesman uncle said half jokingly and half seriously, "Ahem, I was just thinking about why there were fewer people buying sodas in the past two days than in the past. Oh, so that's what happened. Thank you, kid. I'll change it right away." Said uncle immediately changed "another" to "zero". I smiled and said goodbye to the salesman: "Uncle, goodbye, I wish you a prosperous business!" I'm not sure if you're going to be able to do that, but I'm sure you'll be able to.
This afternoon, my harvest is really big: went to three stores, five kiosks, six restaurants, **** caught more than 20 misspelled words and irregular words. But I am not happy at all, because just in such a small area where I live, there are so many cases of irregular use of Chinese characters, which shows how ignorant we are. Although we know that we are the descendants of the Chinese nation, we do not cherish our own culture and respect our own traditions. In fact, Chinese characters are closely related to our lives and we can't live without them at all times. Only by using them correctly and in a standardized way can the culture of the Chinese nation be passed on. I am determined: to use the limited after-school time, take the initiative to participate in the activities of catching misspelled words, but also to mobilize my friends and relatives around me, also take the initiative to join in, so that misspelled words and irregular characters gradually disappear.
Today, the school is on vacation, I invited Xu Yu to my home to play, and by the way, asked her to help me speak a little bit of the problem.
At noon, Xu Xinyu and I remembered what our teacher said about writing a collaborative diary, so we decided to come together to make a bowl of egg fried rice.
First, I took out a few green onions and a ham sausage, Xu Xinyu said let her cut the green onions and ham sausage, I'll fry the eggs and scrambled rice, I quickly agreed.
First, I gently knocked the eggs on the table, the fragile shell immediately cracked, my two hands along the cracks gently break, the yolk and egg white smoothly slipped into the bowl. I put some salt in the bowl and mix it well with bamboo chopsticks. Then we pour a little cooking oil into the pan, turn on the heat, put the whisked eggs into the pan to fry, fried, then use a spatula to cut it into small pieces, and then pour the rice into the pan, crush it, and stir fry with the eggs. After frying for a while, the oil-coated rice grains were round and shiny, and against the golden egg, it was really beautiful. Xu Xinyu then put the cut ham sausage continue to stir fry, and finally put the green onion also put in the stir fry a few times, egg fried rice out of the pot!
At noon, we ate our own egg fried rice, felt so fragrant! Because this is our own hands to do, the aroma is naturally the world's first, unparalleled.
Primary school fourth grade essay Part 3This year is the motherland's sixtieth birthday. Our motherland has undergone radical changes. My hometown changes are even more gratifying. The beautiful scene is the best gift to the motherland's birthday, which proves to the world that China has become prosperous and strong since then.
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Turning over the yellowed album, I saw the past Enshi from our family photo: when the setting sun is sprinkled on the Qingjiang River, you see is not a sparkling point, but black or white foam, both sides of the pile of rocks stuffed with garbage, fish, shrimp are not, accompanied by a gust of stench. The fish and shrimp are gone, accompanied by only a gust of stench. When people pass by the Qingjiang River, they cover their noses, and some of them are even willing to go around the far side, but also do not want to walk to its side. Alas, our mother river, then turned into a garbage river, its children are disgusted with her.
Day by day ...... January month ...... year by year ......, my hometown is slowly changing, the people in my hometown is also slowly changing. Now the Enshi people environmental awareness can be strong, no longer throw garbage to the Qingjiang River, but also in the clear water corridor set up a "strictly prohibited to the Qingjiang River to throw garbage" sign, the bridge on the stone masonry railing carved with Tujia customs and culture: over the rush year, crying marriage, cow king festival ah, etc., can be colorful, foreign friends to come here, can not afford to go! The water discharged into the Qingjiang River is very colorful. Discharged into the Qingjiang River water have to go first sewage treatment plant, the dirty clothes changed to here, this change, the fish, shrimp are recruited back to the river and reproduced the "fishing map". At night, the colorful lights on the water, the fish put their heads out of the water, dancing under the lights, frogs in the side accompaniment, crickets in the side of the song, the people on the square with the wonderful music dance swinging hands ...... Now the Qingjiang River can be lively.
In addition to the Mother River has changed, other places have changed. Look: a high-rise buildings rise, a bridge across the river, computers, cars into thousands of households ...... My hometown has changed and developed, the motherland has also developed, I slowly grew up in this change, development.
Elementary school fourth grade essay Part 4I think that from the time I was small, my mother often told me, "The weather has become cooler, clothes to wear more, be careful to catch a cold." Sometimes, in order to be pretty, just left ear in, right ear out wear a little bit. In the end, I had to take medicine every day when I caught a cold. At that time I just thought she was nagging. But, from when I was 7 years old, came to Canada I found.
Mom is very hard. Every day as early as 5:30 to get up, and at night to 8, 9:00 back. I had no choice. I know if mom doesn't work, what to eat? What to drink? But even so, I hope that day mom can be at home with me! Usually when mom comes back, I'm already in dreamland. I could only be with her in my dreams. She kissed me gently, and that had been the happiest time for me. How I miss her! I have to work 7 days a week so I don't get to enjoy with her **** one day. I'm very bad at expressing myself so I can't express much love for her. She wasn't asking for any gifts or expensive gems. She does want me to study well. There are times when I think she is nagging, but I clearly understand that she is doing it for my own good. My mom often said to me, "Now I study a little more than others, and seize the time later to have an easy life."
I hear the same thing almost every day, but I don't really listen to a lot of words. I'm not sure if I've ever heard that before, but I'm not sure if I've ever heard that before! Now, I understand my mom's intentions. She is the only wish that I must fulfill. Mom wants me to get into a good university and work in the future. I don't need to work as hard as she does, and I don't get a day off a week. I once swore that I would live a good life and not let them worry about me, and I still do. One of the things Dad always said was, "You have to rely on yourself in everything, you can't rely on others. No one can be relied on." He was half right and half wrong. Because there are times when you can't rely on yourself, like when you're sick and you need a doctor to help you so you can recover. You're not a doctor yourself so you have to rely on them. And each person, has at least one person they need to rely on. Right because you can't rely on others. My mom says every day that she wants me to be happy every day, and that's the most important thing. Every time she emails me back, every time she adds + be happy every day, be happy!
Now that I got 5+ in language, I'm honestly proud, but not proud. I am very clear! Mom rest assured!
Primary school fourth grade essay Part 5Sugar gourd is my favorite folk food. Although it is cheap, it tastes delicious.
Every time I go to school, I see the old grandfather in front of the school sells ice sugar gourds, I always "drooled straight down three thousand feet, digging out my pocket no money ah".
The ice candy gourd looks very beautiful. A hawthorn is like a red lantern worn together, but also like a child's red face, covered with crystal clear syrup. Sometimes, I take the bamboo stick, stay looking, but can not bear to bite on a mouthful of ......
The production method of ice candy gourd is very simple, listening to a relative of mine said: small first hawthorn seeds out, about six or seven can be threaded into a string. Ready hawthorn, the next is boiling sugar. First put a number of kilograms of sugar into the pot and then add a lot of water, the hawthorn into the pot together to melt. Combined, nearly five minutes, the sugar gourd with a clean bamboo skewer, a delicious ice sugar gourd on the production of success!
Eating ice candy gourd, very interesting. I first ate one side of the first, the strong sweetness overflowed the mouth, and then a bite, hawthorn contained in the mouth, sour, I savor the taste of this hawthorn and syrup. Because, this flavor is similar to human life, sour and sweet. One more bite, my every nerve, as if melted, intoxicated. That flavor, simply make people happy!
Taste the folk food, ice candy gourd - enjoy it.
Fourth grade essay Part 6Do not neglect her, do not forget her, she gave us life and shaped our soul. Her name is ----- Mother. Yes, the mother with sweet milk to nurture us up, with hard hands to pull us up from childhood, pay a lot of sweat ah!
Who was the baby a few years ago, when he became an adult? Mother, she gray hair, slow to do things, the old clothes dirty and other things when, do not blame her, she paid a carload of love for you. If it is not the mother, I want to ask you, you are still so strong and so tall now?
There is a story probably means: a child wrote a note to his mother, it said: cleaning five cents, take care of the little brother a dollar, the test double excellence eight cents, etc. to do things price. The mother read it and wrote on the back: carry you for nine months free of charge, change money to let you go to school free of charge, teach you knowledge free of charge, free of charge for you to cover the quilt at night, free of charge for you to be sick to take you to take injections and medicine free of charge, etc., the child looked at it, his eyes moistened. On the back, he wrote the words "the bill is paid in full" and said to his mother: "You are my good mother! I love you, mom.
Do not forget her, do not neglect her, she is a great woman ----- mother.
Primary school fourth grade essay Part 7In order to allow students to have an opportunity to exercise their own, show their talent, enrich our language learning, in the flower teacher's organization, we three (2) class flying dream small ginkgo cup announcer job fair in a thunderous ` applause was held as scheduled!
The morning of the language class we began the anchor journey, we are all in high spirits, ready to leap forward. You see! Boys read aloud in a loud voice, girls also staccato and emotional it ......32 number! The teacher's call reminded me that it was my turn to go on stage, I was well prepared, not nervous at all, with a smile on my face on the stage, loud, passionate recitation of the text "Who's got the big one", the teacher gave me a thumbs up, the classmates threw me appreciative glances. I heart full of success, enthusiastically bowed to everyone to express their gratitude, all of a sudden, the classroom once again resounded with endless applause, this applause is both my blessing, but also my future learning encouragement ......
An hour passed quickly, after a fierce competition, **** 10 well-prepared, recitation ability to stand out, became the top ten announcers in my class, when the teacher read Wang Jingyan, my heart is sweeter than eating honey!
The job fair ended successfully, it not only cultivated our sense of unity, competition, exercise our comprehensive ability, but also let me know: to be a good announcer, not only to pronounce the standard, spit out the words clearly, but also more importantly, to have a strong psychological quality, the latter day of the hard work to practice! I believe that in everyone's *** with efforts, three (2) this belongs to our own spiritual home will be built more beautiful!
Elementary school fourth grade essay Part 8We live happily because we are surrounded by love, offer love. If we are careful to experience, we will find that a lot of love is around us.
In school, teachers patiently teach us knowledge, heartfelt appreciation when we make progress, timely reminder when we are proud, sincere encouragement when we are lost, harsh criticism when we are naughty - this is the teacher's deep love for us. When you fall down, a classmate to help you up; when you are sad, a classmate will comfort you; this is the sincere love between classmates. When you go home, your parents care about you a word of concern and careful care, this is the parents of the great love ...... we are like a small tree, in the warmth of the sunshine of love, in the cultivation of love grows strong.
Love makes us warm, love also makes us moved.
In the past few days, I watched the report about the "most beautiful teacher" Zhang Lili, and my heart was y shocked. In a bus suddenly out of control and rushed to the students of the critical moment, Zhang Lili teacher disregard for the safety of life, stepped forward, in order to rescue two students and was involved in the car was crushed, so that both legs high amputation. She is a serious threat to the lives of students at the critical moment, stepped forward, self-sacrifice, leaving the hope of life to the students, leaving the danger of death to themselves, with their own frail body to support a piece of the sky of life, with the action of writing a touching hymn of great love. This young female teacher, with life writing the greatest hymn of love, touched our hearts.
There is a good song: as long as everyone gives love, the world will become a better place. Let's feel the love at the same time to give our love!