In daily study, work and life, we all often see the figure of the essay, right? The essay is composed of words, after human thought consideration, through the organization of language to express the meaning of a topic of the genre. How to write an essay to avoid stepping on the mine? The following is my carefully organized elementary school fourth grade narrative essay 5, welcome to read and collect.
Primary school fourth grade narrative essay Part 1In my childhood memories, there are many colorful things, there are happy; sad; regret; happy As long as I think of that incident, I regret it. It was in a blazing summer, Xiaoming and I rode our respective bicycles to play. We came to a slope and Xiaoming said, "Xiaowei do you dare to rush?" I said, "It's a piece of cake." Then I rode my bike down. I didn't realize that the newly built road was too slippery. Luckily, I squeezed the brakes tightly, and although I couldn't brake, I was able to slow down a little. I made a turn to cushion myself. However, I fell down because I turned too sharply, but luckily it was nothing serious. However, Xiao Ming rushed down again, I quickly said: "Quickly brake", but as soon as I said that, Xiao Ming with the car across the highway, directly into the door curtains and then bounced back. His mom took him to get a CT scan, which cost over $300. And then it cost money to fix someone else's door. When I think about it, I really regret it. So, I want to give you a reminder: ride your bike; skateboard; roller skating, never go to dangerous places to play.
The fourth grade narrative essay Part 2
Light is like an arrow, and the sun and the moon are like a shuttle. Whenever I think of the incident that happened at my grandmother's house when I was four or five years old, I will laugh.
It was a summer afternoon, the sun was scorching the earth, the robin was desperately screaming at the top of his voice in the trees, the flowers and trees on the side of the road were listlessly hanging their heads, and the road was bubbling with heat waves. People were hiding in their rooms, afraid to go out. My three cousins and I were playing happily in the air-conditioned room when my cousin ran in with a huff and said, "It's too boring to stay here, I'll sharpen a wooden sword for each of you, and then we'll play against each other, okay?" "Okay!" His suggestion immediately ignited our enthusiasm, and we all rushed out of the house in a swarm. As soon as we left the house, the heat wave immediately hit us! But Cousin went straight to the woodshed, only to see him roll up his sleeves, hold a knife in his right hand, pick up a piece of wood in his left hand and run his hand through his sweat-dampened hair, and then he began to work!
After a pounding, the first thing that came out of the cousin was a simple and rough wooden chopper, which the youngest cousin thought was beautiful and not too heavy and took it. When I was ready to sharpen the second one, my cousin saw that we were already too hot to handle, so he let us go to the air-conditioned room to play first, and then asked us to play against each other when we were done. His face was covered with sweat, but he kept urging us to go back to the room. Watching the beads of sweat slide down from his head to his face, and then dripping from his face to the ground, I felt very uncomfortable and was ready to say, "Forget it!" I was about to say, "Forget it!" When the second sword was ready, I swallowed my words again. Then the third, fourth ...... more and more cutting better and better.
When the cousin will all the sword after cutting, has been the evening, cousin rest did not rest, even greeted us to start the battle. We spontaneously divided into two teams, only to see the cousin with her weapon, and do not see clearly who it is, just closed his eyes to make hard swing, playing circles, so as not to avoid us attacking her, but still not inevitably be attacked by us. And I had my sword on my belt, divine! In the chaos, I don't know whose sword hit my hand, I screamed, everyone froze, stopped and looked at me, I rubbed my butt on the ground, tears flowed down from my eyes like broken beads. In fact, my hand is not very painful at all, this is just my in order to win and a quirk: if I pretend to cry, they will definitely come to comfort me, I can take advantage of this time to sneak attack ...... haha! When I thought of this, I cried louder and louder in an exaggerated manner, while my eyes were constantly searching for the target of my attack. Just as I was "performing" as if intoxicated, next door came my mom's voice: "Eat watermelon!" Not waiting for me to react to, they actually a smoke and ran out of the door, leaving me sitting on the ground alone stupid stupid, really a group of heartless guys!
Now I have slowly grown up, every holiday and cousins get together, we will still take this matter to make fun of each other, in a piece of playful sound, my mind will also appear in the cousin hard for us to sharpen the sword scene. Also since then, I have never cried for a little thing, because my mom said, to be a person or really good.
The fourth grade narrative essay Part 3
Today's classroom, Mr. Wang let us all to a classroom competition, the name of the competition is called "bullfighting", the students heard immediately cheered up. Mr. Wang said, "Today's bullfighting is not a real bullfight, but to find two students dressed as a cow, I put a word on their backs, the two cows can use a variety of tactics, as long as you see each other's word even if you win."
The teacher's words just fell, the students can not wait to raise their hands, scrambling to be the first to pretend to be a bull. Immediately, in front of the teacher turned into a forest of small hands, and I was among them. When the teacher saw me, my heart was so excited that the teacher must have called me; however, the teacher turned her attention to the other students; all of a sudden, I was like an angel flying freely in the air, and then suddenly my wings broke ` and I fell into the abyss.
After the teacher put the words on the back of the two cows, the two cows walked up to the podium like two crabs. "Start!" At the teacher's command, the two cows turned to the two angry lions and had to see each other's words. The white cow made the first move and stormed toward the flower cow, and the classroom boiled over as everyone cheered for all sides. The shouts were so loud that you couldn't hear the footsteps of the two cows. The white cow nimbly burrowed around, trying to find a way to see the flower cow's words, and the audience loudly cheered for the white cow. However, the flower cow is fatter than the white cow, she defended tightly, and also used her big braid to block the word, the white cow's several surprise attacks did not see the word, and some students also gave the white cow a trick. I shouted
"White Bull, blitz, very good, use drag cumulative!" Their protracted battle was too long, and White Cow even glared at Flower Cow, trying to scare her a little, taking the opportunity to see the words. The white cow is so devious that she tries to pretend to lick the flower cow with her tongue, and if the flower cow dodges, then she can take the opportunity to see the words. There are only a few seconds left, I am so nervous! Who will win in the end? It's so exciting! We count down loudly. The white bull launches a general attack, and the flower bull launches a general attack with all its strength. The two cows fight to the death, but in the end, it's a draw. When the two cows returned to their seats, the flower cow was tired and panting, and drank a lot of water; the white cow was even more tired, and drank all the water in one gulp, fanning the wind with her hands.
This bullfighting is really exciting and fun! It was more fun than the bullfighting in Spain!
One sunny afternoon, I went to "Bird's Paradise" with my father, mother and brother.
As soon as we entered the entrance, we saw beautiful birds flying around in the sky. We took a boat ride to a lotus pond, beautiful lotus pond lying in front of us. I saw some small fish and sprinkled some cracker crumbs, and the small fish scrambled for the crackers as if they hadn't eaten for days.
I took a cruise to the place where the birds live, and the place was so lively that you could hear the paintbrush birds singing and see the birds flying. The birds are all kinds of colors, red, white, purple, brown, black ...... beautiful. Some of them grew in strange shapes, flowers, big and small ...... really deserved to be a bird's paradise.
We took another cruise to a beautiful garden, we saw many beautiful and moving flowers, there are red roses, violets, lilies, speckled flowers ...... very beautiful and moving. There are also some exotic flowers here, it's amazing! The butterflies are dancing and the little bees are happily collecting honey.
What a beautiful day, often brings me good memories.
I love Bird's Paradise, and I love the memories I have of the scenery.
The fourth grade narrative essay Part 5
There are many beautiful places in Tongling, such as Phoenix Hill, the home of peonies, and the Tianjing Lake Park, where all the flowers bloom....... But my favorite place is still the Botanical Gardens, which has a beautiful scenery.
In the evening, I came to the Butterfly Square, the gate of the Botanical Garden, with my mom. The reason why it is called Butterfly Square is because there is a big butterfly sculpture here. Its body in the neon light, looks glorious. It dances with joy and seems to welcome our arrival. It also attracted many people dancing in the square, which was very lively! My mom and I couldn't help but join them.
Later, we passed through a cobblestone path and came to a large lawn. The green lawn is like a green carpet to the earth, many unknown small flowers compete to open, red, yellow, pink ...... beautiful. This is the place where I flew kites when I was a child. Next to a lot of big stones, I climbed up to play as a slide. There was a man lying on one of the rocks, and he bowed his legs. Mom thought it was an elephant's ear and told me to go over and take a picture. I laughed out loud and said to my mom, "Haha! That, that's a person! Mom heard that and laughed too.
Next. We then went to the kids' favorite little pond. I couldn't wait to run over and pick up a loaf of bread and feed it to the little fish. The little fish quickly swam over and scrambled for the fish food I fed them. I was so happy to see their tails wagging happily!
Finally, under the urging of my mom, I went home reluctantly.
Anhui Jia Xiaowei teacher comments:
The small author used the method of step by step to describe the characteristics of the Botanical Gardens, such as the butterfly square at the entrance, the beautiful lawn and the children's favorite pond, so people can not help but want to go to visit a little. The whole article is beautifully described and interesting.