In our ordinary daily life, we all inevitably come into contact with the essay, right? The essay is the transition from internal to external speech, that is, from the compressed, brief language, which can be understood by oneself, to carry out the external form of language with standardized grammatical structure, which can be understood by others. So, how do you go about writing an essay? The following is my compilation of 10 fourth grade faraway essays, which is only for reference, and I hope it can help you.
Fourth grade far away essay Part 1Every person has a hometown of his own, and my hometown is in Guizhou Province, not far from Guangxi.
The place where I was born is in Qianxi County, Bijie District, Guizhou Province, which is an inconspicuous small county, and I was born here. There are many of my relatives living here. And I came to live in Liuzhou with my mom when I was two months old. I haven't been back to my hometown for three or four years.
In this summer vacation, I went with my mother to my hometown --- Guizhou Qianxi County, I went there, simply do not believe their eyes, here appeared to be a sea change: the original carousel, is now being decorated beautifully, and in the carousel next to the square, the carousel, the carousel, the carousel, the carousel, the square, the carousel, the square, the carousel, the carousel, the carousel, the carousel, the square, the carousel, the carousel.
I haven't been back in three or four years, and if I hadn't been back in five or six years, I would have gotten lost!
I played in my hometown for two or three weeks before coming back, because by then, the summer vacation was almost over. When I came back, I always felt that time went by too fast, and I didn't have enough fun.
O my hometown! You are not far from where I live, but I feel that it is a place out of reach, why is that? It could be the feeling of the heart. Ah! My hometown! The place where I was born, but I don't see you. When I do see you, it's only in my wonderful dream world, O hometown! I go there, I will not forget you.
Fourth grade far away essay Part 2Every year during the summer vacation I go to my grandmother's house to live for a while and play with my good friend Xiaobao. Xiaobao's mom and dad have been renting at his grandmother's house for five years. Xiaobao told me that his home is in Dali, Yunnan Province, which is very, very far away from Ningbo, and he has to change trains several times before he can go home in a day and a night. In the past, Xiaobao used to go to Ningbo by train every summer vacation, and then go back by train at the end of the summer vacation. The year before last, Xiaobao moved to Ningbo to study, and he has never been back to Dali.
Last summer vacation, my mom and dad took me to Yunnan, we went to Kunming, Lijiang, and also to Dali, Xiaobao's hometown. Kunming is as beautiful as Xiaobao told me. The sky there is especially blue, the water there is especially green, and the flowers there are especially fragrant. I like Yunnan very much, so I promised my mom and dad that I would go to Yunnan again in the future.
After the tour, I went to my grandmother's house again, I said Xiaobao lied, Dali is not as far as Xiaobao said, we took a plane to Kunming, and then drove three hours to Dali. Xiaobao said loudly that he didn't lie. So we both had a fight. It wasn't until later when I took out the yak meat I brought from Lijiang and gave it to him that we made up. Xiaobao said it was his first time to eat yak meat and it was really delicious. He also asked me what Lijiang looked like. I asked him curiously, "Lijiang and Dali are very close to each other, haven't you ever been to Lijiang? Little Treasure asked curiously, "Is Lijiang close to Dali? It should be very far away!
That afternoon, Xiaobao asked me if I wanted to go to the library. The library is a little far from Grandma's house, there is no direct bus, it is very inconvenient. So I said, wait for my dad to come and send us there! Little Treasure said, it's very close, it's less than half an hour walk. Then Xiaobao walked to the library, while I stayed at my grandmother's house alone. That day, for the first time, I y questioned what is far and what is near. Why is it that what I think is near, Xiaobao thinks is far; and what I think is far, Xiaobao thinks is very near?
Later, I gradually realized that far and near depend on our hearts. The faraway place is the place we miss and can't return to; the faraway place is the Milky Way we long for but can't get close to; the faraway place is the challenge we are timid and dare not try; the faraway place is the high mountain we can't cross inside. One day, we will grow up, will mature, will be brave, then, far away, is also close at hand.
I was impressed by the flavor of the year in the faraway place.
This year I went back to Shantou with my parents to celebrate the Chinese New Year, and I happened to see my aunt and uncle making red peach kuey teow and vegetable head kuey teow. The Chaoshan people call all the snacks made of rice flour and glutinous rice flour type kuey teow. Auntie said to me, "Zijun, try making red peach kuey teow yourself." I followed her example by first kneading a pile of flour, rolling it round and flattening it, wrapping it with a fried filling made from shrimp, sesame seeds and peanuts and rolling it round, then placing it into a peach-shaped mold to flatten it and knocking it firmly on the table, and a red peach kuey teow was formed. Although it was my first time to do it, I did a pretty good job.
The Chinese New Year is an important traditional festival in China, and the country is so vast that different places have different New Year customs. My hometown, Shantou, has preserved a lot of traditional Chinese New Year folk culture, such as sticking Spring Festival couplets, making various kinds of kuey teow, listening to Teochew opera, and going to temple fairs, etc.
The Chinese New Year is a very important festival in China.
On the evening of New Year's Eve, I heard a babbling of music coming from outside the house, and my father told me that it was an opera troupe singing Teochew opera on the stage, which is an ancient local opera sung in Chaoshanese, and I wanted my father to take me to see it. I want my father to take me to see it. I saw that the stage was full of people, and the actors were wearing beautiful costumes, but I didn't understand a word of what they were singing.
On the second day of the first month, we went to the downtown Old Mother's Palace Temple to see the New Year parade, the parade program can be rich, including waist drums, dragon dance, lion dance, Chaoshan big gongs and drums, juggling, welcoming the old man, etc., very much the traditional culture of Chaoshan color and a strong festive atmosphere.
The flavor of the New Year in faraway places brings me back to the past, and I love my hometown.
Fourth grade faraway essay Part 4In March, the beautiful spring girl stepped on the lovely little cloud baby, quietly and silently in our slumber in the beauty of the dream came. She deliberately went to change a few colorful flower bones, in a bamboo basket made of fine grass, flying to the sky, sprinkled to the earth, she also put a small tree seeds gently in the soft land. She woke up the little animals that were still sleeping and let them come out to play.
My best friends and I got on a bus and went in search of spring.
On the bus, I saw the beautiful spring girl waking up the plants that stood by the roadside after the cold winter with her "magic wand of recovery". Sycamore trees were awakened by the spring girl, stretched out the tender green head to their sister in the spring sister greetings, spring sister smiled, and to the wilting of the spring flowers in the clusters of point, had withered they woke up, are swinging body, open your eyes, looking at the spring girl, stretched out a comfortable lazy body. Cinderella saw them wake up, squinting and smiling, the spring flowers poked out their long golden hair. The spring girl went elsewhere, also went to the grassland.
Our bus arrived at the beautiful sea of flowers, and hey! I saw Miss Spring chatting with the bees who were passing through the fields to get some honey! It turns out that Cinderella Spring has just arrived.
I looked closely at the beautiful sea of flowers that my friends were talking about. The photo of the green prairie has turned into a yellow lawn, and the photo of the beautiful flowers in my friend's words has turned into a yellow lawn. The first time I saw this, I was able to see the beautiful flowers in my friends' mouths, and they were drooping. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.
Another hour later, I went to the sea of flowers to breathe fresh air, suddenly found just bare sea of flowers and grasslands were painted color, new, I also found a lot of butterflies, bees in the colorful sea of flowers flying around, dancing, sports, the spring girl is also in the sky to watch them play, look! The face of Miss Spring is red, she must be exhausted, right? In order to thank Miss Spring for her great work, we must not step on those little beings, but love them.
I thank the beautiful spring girl to put our world in pink flower dress, tender green grass clothes, let them a new look. I love spring, I love the beautiful spring girl.
Fourth grade far away essay Part 5A thousand years ago, is a distant concept. But when I understood a Tang poem and Song lyrics, a thousand years ago, as if right in front of my eyes.
Ancient poems are divided into several categories, and the ones I am most familiar with are border poems, idyllic poems, and homesickness poems.
The majestic and vast landscape characterizes the poetry of the border and the fortress. Wang Changling's "Out of the Seaside", Li Bai's "Guanshan Yue", and Wang Han's "Liangzhou Lyrics" ...... My favorite is "Out of the Seaside" written by Wang Changling. The first line of this poem writes about the bleakness of the majestic border passes, implying that there are very many wars here, which have never been broken since the Qin and Han dynasties. The second line points out the cruelty of war and expresses Wang Changling's resentment of war. In the third sentence, with the help of allusion to Li Guang's bravery and kindness, he alludes to the lack of brave generals and soldiers at the border. The fourth line shows Wang Changling's resentment against the invaders, and also shows his hope that the imperial court can send brave soldiers to stop the war at the border, highlighting his patriotic heart. After I read this poem, I seem to see Wang Changling's sorrow for his country, which is not far away.
Simplicity and plainness are the characteristics of idyllic poetry. Meng Haoran's Passing the Old Man's Manor, Bai Juyi's Spring Questions on the Lake, and Fan Chengda's Miscellany in the Field at Four Times ...... My favorite is the Miscellany in the Field at Four Times written by Fan Chengda. The first two lines of this poem describe the countryside where boys plough and girls weave, working hard day and night, showing the poet's sympathy and respect for the working people. The last two lines vividly describe the scene of rural children imitating adults watering melons under the mulberry tree, reflecting the praise and commendation of country children who love labor. After reading the poem, I seem to see the ancient farmers that intense and busy, not far away.
Sorrow and sadness characterize homesickness poems. Li Bai's September 9 Memories of Shandong Brothers, Li Bai's Silent Night Thoughts, Wang Anshi's Mooring Guazhou ...... My favorite is Silent Night Thoughts written by Li Bai. In the first two lines of the poem, Li Bai mistook the moonlight shining in front of his bed for the autumn frost on the ground when he got up at night, reflecting the fact that Li Bai's heart was full of sadness and he could not sleep well because he was living in another country. In the next two lines, Li Bai looks up at the sky and sees a bright moon hanging in the sky, which makes him look down and miss his relatives. After I read and understood the poem, it was as if I saw Li Bai thinking about his relatives.
When I tasted a Tang and Song poem, I felt the majesty and pallor of the border poetry, the simplicity and plainness of the idyllic poetry, and the melancholy and sorrow of the homesickness poetry. A thousand years ago, it is not far away.
Fourth Grade Faraway Essay Part 6One autumn evening, a piece of fallen leaves drifted down from the trees, and yellowing straw, in pieces, appeared in front of the eyes. Foamy sat alone on a hillside, looking away at the beauty of the countryside that loomed in the distance. Foamy was her nickname, her first name was Xiong Mo Mo, and she had just moved to the city from the countryside due to her parents' work. Foamer is not familiar with all the city, busy streets, roads and traffic, she misses everything in the countryside, many partners, colorful games, and the animals at home, every day is very full. Just as Foamy was indulging in her fantasies, a man tapped her on the shoulder and said, "Foamy, still miss the old life?" Morpho turned around to see that it was her father. "I know you're sad, but in order to survive, it can't be helped, tomorrow you're going to a new school to meet new classmates, go home early and rest, you'll gradually get used to it." "En......" Foam nodded, accompanied by the setting sun, followed his father back home.
The next day, froth ate breakfast and put on his backpack to go to school. The flowers and trees on the road are so beautiful, Morrison walked and looked, the mood is slowly relaxed. Just stepped into the school gates, the foam was stunned, snow-white school building, gorgeous solemn podium, wide playground, and their original school is very different. Foamy a little nervous, her palms sweat, like a puppet stepped into the classroom. "Hello! Who are you!" Foamy had just reached the classroom door when three tough boys blocked Foamy's way. "Kid, where are you from!" One of them, the tallest and strongest looking one, said to Foamy with a fist pump. Foamy backed up in fear and stammered, "Yeah ...... I'm sorry ...... I ......" "We'll let you off the hook if you'll be honest and tell us who you are, where you're from, and what you're up to." The boy continued with a fist pump. "I ...... I'm called Xiong Mo Mo Mo ....... Just moved here from the countryside ....... Am a transfer student this semester ......." Foamy said with a shudder. "Hurrah, transfer student, not bad, eat my palm!" "Ah-" Foamy screamed in shock as she covered her face. "Stop!" Foamy felt a tall figure blocking in front of her. "No good, it's the class president, run!" Foamy heard the footsteps of the boys running away. "Are you okay?" Foamy took her hand away and saw a clean face. "I'm fine ......" Foamy said with a red face. "You must be the new student in our class, Xiong Mo Mo Mo?" The boy said gently. "En ...... My nickname is Foamy, you can just call me Foamy!" Foamy stood straight. The boy gave Foamy a smile and said, "I'm called Zhao Feng, those boys just now are the school's Three Great Demon Kings, the Three Demon Kings for short, you should be careful when you see them in the future." "En!" Moe nodded vigorously, she was no longer afraid of this strange city, because there was Zhao Feng.
Class started, the teacher led Foamy into the class and said, "This is the new student in our class: Xiong Mo Mo, from the countryside, is not quite familiar with this place, so I'll ask for your help." "Good-" the class replied in unison. Foamy bowed in greeting. "Right Mo Mo, you can sit in that seat next to Zhao Feng, there's just no one sitting next to Zhao Feng." "Okay, thank you teacher." Mo Moe walked over to Zhao Feng and pulled out the chair and sat down. "Foamy, from now on we'll be at the same table." Only then did Foer notice that her deskmate was Zhao Feng, and immediately jumped three feet high in joy, so she was rightfully very serious in class. Mori's grades skyrocketed, originally an intermediate student, but now is called a school bully. The classmates all cast admiring glances at foamer, foamer's popularity has naturally risen. And in Zhao Feng's infection, foam also gradually become sunshine, and classmates get along very well, until the end of the second book of the sixth grade, a sudden thing makes foam can not help but a little sad. Zhao Feng was going to transfer to another school! He said that his parents intend to let him go to Tsinghua University, to start from the nearby junior high school, familiar with the environment there.
The closing ceremony has just ended, Zhao Feng is going to leave the city, and Mole is going to send him to the airport. "Goodbye, Moro." In the airport, Zhao Feng waved goodbye to Moro. "Goodbye-" shouted Moro. At this time, the announcement of the plane's arrival rang out: passengers going to XX and XX, please board the plane at gate XX after you hear the announcement. Zhao Feng gave her a smile as if he had just started to know Mori, and then turned away. Foamy looked at Zhao Feng's blurred figure disappeared at the end, although it was only that short 2 semesters, but it was still so colorful.
4th Grade Faraway Essay Part 7There is such a picture book, which records the footprints of my growth in years of traveling.
Turning to the first page of the album, into the eyes of the Huizhou far-famous Nankun Mountain. The spring water of Nankun Mountain is like a transparent tube, very charming. Legend has it that a long time ago, Nankun Mountain was a wasteland, and there was a young man called Blue Vapor, who, in order to relieve people from the harm of wind and sand, got up and went to Fujian to look for moso bamboo. He walked for 99 days, unfortunately in the middle of a big storm, was a gust of wind into the sky, he bawled and cried, crying the sky and the earth, the gods of the South Kunshan Mountain saw, it turned the South Kunshan Mountain into a "paradise on earth". My parents and I sat in a boat to enjoy the beauty of the Nankun Mountain, the stream is very clear, the deepest is only half a meter, you can see the inside of the beautiful cobblestones, refracted by the sunlight, sparkling, like a flowing silver necklace, in the shadows of the creek, the creek is like a piece of emerald. Put your hand on the branch of a tree and listen carefully, and occasionally hear the birds singing happily, while absorbing the fresh air, while looking at the beautiful scenery, I can not help but write in the notebook: "Nankun Mountain, and even the world's first beautiful scenery."
Open the second page, is to enjoy the "landscape of the world" known as the beauty of Guilin. When I went there that year, it was a beautiful spring day. Through the uneven mountain road, stepped through a layer of stairs, you can see the spectacular Guilin Li River. As far as the eye can see, the calm surface of the lake is like a turquoise mirror, the lake water is so clear that you can see small fish, shrimps and bits and pieces of sand and gravel, surrounded by steep peaks, towering into the clouds, lonely peaks, overlapping forests, like a green wind screen. It made me feel as if I was not swinging on the Li River, but in a paradise beyond the world. I wrote these two sentences on my notebook: "The green water and mountains are like a wind screen, and the blue water swings by the Li River."
The third page of the album is the famous Terracotta Warriors. The Terracotta Warriors are said to be the mausoleum of China's first emperor Qin Shi Huang, a place where burial objects were placed. I looked around, the scene is magnificent, placed inside more than 8,000 terracotta warriors and horses, powerful and majestic. Each terracotta warrior is about one meter eight in height, different forms, lifelike, some eyes stare, seem to miss the distant family, some raised thatched sword, ready to do a big job, some eyes closed, as if in mourning the dead comrades, such a majestic, invincible team, so that I seem to see two thousand years ago, the first emperor of Qin Shi Huang led the team rushed to the battlefield of the scene of the blood flow into the river. I was y shocked, and wrote down a few words crookedly: "Side-by-side eight thousand vivid as life, conquering the sands of heroes to come."
The footprints of the sketchbook will drift farther and farther away with time, allowing me to recall it for a lifetime.
Fourth grade far away essay Part 8Grandma's home is located on a distant hill, which is a mountain, shoveled flat to cover the house, the house is very large, and, only grandma lives alone. Grandma, as the mother of three boys and one girl, for dad, he is her `to love, of course, I was also grandmother as the jewel in the palm of her hand. Grandma in a large house, busy, busy, unavoidable, she planted vegetables, chickens, ducks, she, busy feeding the chickens and ducks, busy watering the vegetables, we went home, she wandered in the mountains, not stopping at all.
Once, I was ordered by my mom and dad to call my distant grandmother, "beep" after a long call, the phone rang the grandmother's trembling voice: "Hey, Jianzhang?" "No, grandma, it's me." "Shu Hong ah, why are you calling, where is your father?" "He went to work, Grandma, have you eaten?" "I ate." "Oh, then what are you doing, did you go for a nap..." "Nothing, I'm feeding the chickens." "Then why don't you go to bed, people just need to rest at noon, don't get busy..." "Okay, okay, I know, where's your mom?" "Her, she's sleeping, she goes to bed late at night and gets up late in the morning." "Oh, she does all the work and rests late? You tell her to rest early so she can have the energy to work in the morning." "En, you also need to go for a nap, don't be busy all the time." "En, grandma knows, you have to listen to your mom or she will scold you again, you have to be good, study hard, so... When are you coming back?" "In a few days is not to do the half of the month, we have to go back, mom also have to go back oh." "Oh oh, good good, come back good ah, en... I'll leave it at that." "En, grandma bye."
This is a call between me and my grandmother, hang up the phone, I, but already in tears. Grandma alone to guard that home, not to leave the guard, I never understand, that home, in addition to grandpa, in the end there is what is worth her to stay, she is always reluctant to come to live with us, said afraid to give us an additional burden, but, grandma ah grandma, you thought about it, you are the only thing that we are in that mountain, that old house.
Grandma, even if you are still willing to keep the old house, then we are still willing to keep you.
This is the first time I've been to a school in the United States, and I've been to a school in the United States.
There is a place I long for, and her beautiful figure often comes to my mind. Finally, one day, I came to this place.
As soon as I set foot on that land, my mood was immediately excited. Walking barefoot on the golden beach, the soft sand seems to be giving me a foot massage. The shells on the beach were lazily sleeping. The crab woke up the shells with its big pincers, "So fat, it's time to exercise!" The coconut tree leans back with a crooked neck, stretches and yawns. The coconut falls, "thunk." It fell in the sea water and scared away the small fish playing underwater. The waves, so rough, "Clash, clash," surged forward, erasing the small footprints I had stepped on the sand. Seabirds freely skimmed the surface of the sea, seemingly whispering to the sea.
The view of the sea is incredibly fascinating, while the bottom of the sea is a different story. Jellyfish swim leisurely, as if holding a small flower umbrella to travel. Colorful sea fish swim slowly, suddenly, came a big lobster, waving a big pincer, the whole body armor, like a general as mighty. The bottom of the rock, full of colorful coral, with the fluctuation of the sea water swinging from side to side, see my eyes dazzled. Many small fish take the coral as their own home.
This is the faraway ----- beautiful Hainan that often comes to my mind. "Jingling bells!" "Jingle bells!" Wow! It's time to get up, so I was sleepwalking. What a beautiful dream ah, I love my dream, I love the faraway place, I love Hainan!
Dear Tingting:
It's been a long time, how are you?
Tingting, I don't know if you've read the book "Gratitude and Aspiration and Growth". I recently read this book and it inspired me a lot. Previously, I was a person who did not know how to love, but after reading the book "love, clear as water" let me ignite the lamp of gratitude of the heart, illuminated the road of my growth, let me walk with love. The story is told this way: the hero for his wife to see a doctor has been heavily in debt, because really can not afford to pay the hospital fees, in the case of necessity for his wife for the discharge procedures, simply pack a bag, assisting his wife is still seriously ill to the rural areas of the hometown to rush. In the car home they met a kind man, when the kind man to listen to their unfortunate encounter, said he happened to work in a charitable foundation, and promised to help them a hand. Sure enough, it was not long before the hero received the good man sent 14,000 yuan of funding, after a year of treatment of his wife's disease. The couple discussed the preparation to go to pay tribute to the good Samaritan to help them and the good Samaritan work of the foundation, when they came to the city, only to know that the good Samaritan does not work in what foundation, but in the suburbs to run a small factory of their own, the funding of the 14,000 yuan of money, all of which he took out and sent to the couple. See here, I think you and I as tears can not help but fall it! In fact, in life, everyone has their own unfortunate encounters, but if we can pay a love in life, starting from the small things around us, the elderly give birth to a respect for the children to increase a caring for the people in need of help to lend a helping hand, which will make more tolerance between people, understanding, harmony. Yes, there is a lot of love, for example: others in trouble when we can help him a hand, when you can not push the heavy door, someone to help you push open the ...... Although even the smallest love, that is also a love, a priceless love, if we help others is the same as to help their own, in the road to growth will be less stumbling to go more The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal on your own.
The greatest value of life is love and dedication, if love and dedication as enjoyment to be able to take the initiative to dedicate the love of people, will always live a very happy, very meaningful. Learn to love, you will know the true meaning of life, you will have joy, embrace happiness! May true love last forever and life sing together! Let us join hands *** with the Great Wall of love, under the same blue sky, the same piece of land happily sow the seeds of love, so that the flower of love will always bloom!
Tina, what do you say?
I wish you happiness forever!
Your best friend: xxx
June 15, 20xx