Whether in study, work or life, we are the least unfamiliar is the essay, right, essay is a speech activity, with a high degree of synthesis and creativity. How to write an essay to avoid stepping on the mine? The following is my help to organize my fourth grade essay, for your reference and reference, I hope to help the friends in need.
My fourth grade essay 1Most of my childhood was spent at my grandmother's house, and there are bits and pieces of memories of my dreams - the good old days of childhood.
At that time, my best friend and I liked to go to the warm and bustling food market, we shuttled together in the pedestrians, that was the most beautiful part of my days ......
Now, I revisited the same place, imagining that I could still find my footprints, but it is already a different place.
Once again, I stepped into this land, the food court moved, the dear friend moved, they all left me, did not leave half a trace. I don't have any more memories when my dream is shattered, and I don't have any more fantasies when my dream is shattered.
My childhood, my best friend, my dream!
My fourth grade essay 2Everything in Xingdong Park changes with the seasons. The lake, the pavilion, the forest, I like them all.
In the spring, everything revives, the lake in the center of the park flows slowly, there are a lot of people sitting in the pavilion to enjoy the beautiful scenery, but there is no one in the forest, probably because the new branches are blocking the way! But there is something else.
In the summer, a tall tree erected in the door, like soldiers, in the welcome, the lake is a lot more lively: some people in the lake boating, there are people in the shallow water play water. The pavilion is always full of laughter at this time. I love the park in summer.
In the fall, the leaves are falling, the lotus leaves are withered, such a view ushered in the fall. The lake is silent, not a sound, and people do not go to the forest to walk, but the pavilion is still laughter, although this time the park is very cold, but I also like.
Winter, is a cold season, winter snow, to the lake on a thick layer of "quilt", so that the lake can be warm in winter. The branches of the trees in the forest, are snow, the earth, pavilions, woods are all white.
I love the fact that the seasons change in the park, and that it is beautiful and inviting everywhere.
My Fourth Grade Essay 3In our children's memories, mothers are kind, beautiful and good. However, in my mind, my mother is very strange to me. Because when I was five years old, my mother had gone to Xinjiang with my father, and also took away my younger brother who was not yet one year old, leaving only my sister and I. One day, two years later, my mother suddenly came back. But I felt at that time still a very naughty . I didn't observe my mother's every move, but remembered that she loved to play poker. She played poker every day at the neighbor's house. Now I'm at home, grandparents are often come to take me and my mother than said: "Look at your mother, she is good poker, mahjong, after you in no good fortune will be in? The door of the university is not only for others to open, we do not care to go in? Do well in school! For this reason, I often hate my mother, and several times have warned myself that I will never answer her phone again. However, several times, my determination was unknowingly shaken.
But after a few things, I am now more emotionally unavailable to him, I would like to cut ties with her, because I asked her to buy me a computer, she just mouth promised, after three weeks, she did not dare to give me a phone call. In the past, when I wrote about my mother, I made things up, some of them were copied. However, I this time, I am really writing.
Mom, how I wish you could come back! I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it.
Your daughter is waiting for you all the time, and I hope you will come back soon so that we can be reunited for a while. Let me also have a warm home.
My 4th Grade Essay 4"Mom and Dad, let's sign up for the interactive family of 'Chinese youth experiencing family life in Jinjiang', okay?" Knowing that the Jinjiang Economic Newspaper was calling for families of young reporters, I jumped at the chance. "Unanimously." Mom and Dad nodded with a smile.
After successfully enrolling, I fretted: how to be a good hometown small tour guide, Jinjiang introduced to these overseas Chinese small friends? I asked my mom and dad for help. Mom and dad encouraged me: "Do your homework - draw up a Jinjiang eating, living, touring and school trip strategy." Yes, I have already played around Jinjiang in the school's picking activities, parent-child tours on weekends, hiking tours for small journalists, winter and summer camps, and long-distance trips during the summer and winter vacations. Suddenly, I had a flash of light: "I can use the knowledge I learned in computer class to make a video, so that they can see the northernmost tip of Jinjiang, the rise of the Riverside Business District, like 'Lujiazui'; the foot of Lingyuan Mountain, Jinjiang Railway Station Relief Highway, Quanzhou Ring Expressway, the Century Boulevard, a wide, flat, green; Huazao Tai Po Village, the village, the village, the village of the village of the village of the village. , green; magnetic stove Tai Po village of small houses as if a large garden, Anhai Hongta area of high-rise clusters rising, Jinjing small town construction glowing charming new posture, Shamshu center fishing port to show the ancient port of the wind; and the Oasis Park, Jinyang Lake, Baxian Mountain Park, Anping Ecological Park ......"
"I can also watch puppet shows with them, eat earth bamboo shoots jelly, stroll around the unique Minnan characteristics of the five store market; into the advanced unmanned supermarket, Hongshan Cultural and Creative Park, so that they can personally feel why Jinjiang is becoming more and more international, 20xx World Secondary School Games why can be spent in Jinjiang." Really can't say enough about the good of Jinjiang, can't say enough about the beauty of the hometown.
My fourth grade essay 5"There is a dragon in the ancient East, her name is China, there is a group of people in the ancient East, all of them are the heirlooms of the dragon, all of them are the heirlooms of the dragon, the giant dragon world I ......." I believe you must all know this song! Although this song is very inconspicuous, but she represents our motherland.
As early as 20 million years ago, our ancestors lived in this land, very hard, with the development of science and technology, our life has become more and more rich, beautiful, of course, but also without a part of the efforts of our ancestors ah!
Look! The seemingly boundless Great Wall, is not it people's hard sweat also come? Look! That the Forbidden City in Beijing, the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of Qin Shi Huang ...... are not all built by human beings? Therefore, we should seize every minute, every second now, study hard, in order to return to the motherland. Our teachers at Liaojiang Elementary School often teach us, "Only if you study with all your heart, your grades will go up to the next level." As the saying goes, "If you don't work hard in your youth, you will be sad in your old age." Meaning: if you don't study hard now, it's too late for you to regret in old age.
Ah!
Ah! I love my motherland, and I am even more proud of the strong China!
My fourth grade essay 6On the night of the New Year's Eve, our whole family happily prepared for the New Year's Eve dinner, grandma prepared the ingredients for the New Year's Eve dinner, dad washed the vegetables, and mom was busy cutting the ingredients ......
At six o'clock in the evening, every household was decorated with lights and lanterns and a strong festive atmosphere prevailed everywhere. At this time, a smell wafted out of the kitchen. I couldn't help but run into the kitchen, and the scene in front of me made me salivate: the table was filled with a colorful, fragrant and delicious dishes.
I hurriedly set up the dishes, and happily went to Grandma and asked sweetly, "Grandma, did you cook all this delicious food?" Grandma wiped her hands on her apron and proudly said, "Of course, grandma is a first-class chef." "Hahaha!" The whole family laughed happily. Then, our whole family sat around and ate the New Year's Eve dinner happily. We all raised our glasses to welcome the arrival of the New Year, and wished for a healthy and happy new year and all the best.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the 20xx Spring Festival Gala began, we sat on the sofa and watched the Spring Festival Gala with great interest. Programs are colorful, songs and dances, sketches, comedy, acrobatics, magic and other wonderful performances to everyone's delight, adding a lot of fun to the holiday, the living room from time to time came bursts of laughter. Zero hour is approaching, the New Year's bell is about to ring, we went to fireworks, colorful fireworks such as gorgeous flowers have bloomed, the holiday night sky embellished with exceptionally beautiful.
New Year's Eve is a joyous occasion. Our whole family spent a happy New Year's Eve.
My fourth grade essay 7I have been skating lately. At first, I was not good at all at learning to skate. It was my mom who kept encouraging me telling me not to be discouraged and that I would eventually get good results. I was very touched when I heard that, because my mom's words made me feel that she cared about me very much. ......
Why is this? You should be wondering why. I'm sure you'll be able to tell us why, but let's start at the beginning.
A few months ago, my mom bought me a pair of skates, and at that time, I most most most most (omit countless most) hate sports, outside, I almost do not play. It was because of this. Mom bought them for me
I was reluctant to buy them, but eventually I did. Because it was KFC that I was willing to do. In the outdoor, I refused to skate, afraid of being seen by others I skate so poorly. So, we changed the place is our small garden. I started my skating life there.
"Ice skaters" are many, if I am one of them I even dragged them back, (which proves that my strength is very big) years like a shuttle, I am happy in the raggedy little garden skating for 3 weeks! I'm about to become raggedy too.
Now, (that's the beginning) I skate technology is much better so-called "read a hundred times, and the meaning of the self" I, practicing for 3 weeks finally learned it! I've been practicing for 3 weeks and I've finally got it. Practice makes perfect. Well! I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that!
So, you have to concentrate on everything.
My 4th grade essay 8I always wanted to have a nice, self-given name, like those other great writers.
There are so many words in this world, what would be a good name? My head was instantly besieged by "words": Bo, Fei, Yi, Bin ...... I couldn't think of any more. I want to have a "Bo" character, appear to me very cultural flavor, erudite. Then there is a "Shen" is the last name, "Bo" is a part of my name, then there is another word? "Bin"? This word came to my head, but Shen Bobin feel "Bo" and "Bin" the words before and after the words, there is no connection. What about "Yi"? "Yi" stands for righteousness, justice, and keeping one's word. Shen Boyi? It's not a bad name, so let's call it Shen Boyi.
But, should we make another rhyme? There are other homonyms for the word "righteousness": wing, one, Yi, and so on. I picked and chose, and finally settled on the first one: wing. So, my name is Shen Bo Yi, and it feels pretty good! I decided that from now on, my own name will be Shen Bo Yi.
I imagined that when people see my name in the future, they will think I am very knowledgeable, and they may also think that I have named myself very well!
My fourth grade essay 9Dance is my favorite, when I have time at home, I dance for a while, but now that I'm in the sixth grade, with the increase in homework, I rarely dance.
I remember when I first learned to walk, I would stand on my bed and jump left and right every day. My mom would always say to me, "Daughter, what are you dancing for? Sit down and watch some TV." When I heard this every time, I would shake my head without hesitation.
Recently, every class in the school had to prepare two programs to perform at the New Year's Day party. Our class teacher Zhang said to perform a skit and dance. After hearing this, I was happy in my heart, thinking: I can dance again. Our class danced a dance skewer, which consisted of four different dances rehearsed. During the rehearsal of the dance, there were a lot of difficult moves, but we worked hard to learn it. Our feet hurt every day, but none of us cried out in pain. Whenever we encountered difficulties, we would think of two words: persevere. Nowadays this dance is not yet finished, there is still a little bit left. So we have to stick to it and make sure we finish it and dance very skillfully to show our hands on the New Year's Day party.
As the saying goes, persistence is victory. So we must insist on it, and we can't do anything halfway.
I believe that one day I will see a bright light on the road of dance!
My Fourth Grade Essay 10I am no longer the girl who holds the Reader all day, but have become the girl who spends all day in the bookstore looking for prose. Those fascinating stories seem to me no longer have a great temptation, but instead, the former not even move the prose selection began to be my frequent flip. The words are elegant and refined, and the philosophies are thought-provoking, so that I am immersed in the literature.
In terms of learning, I like to become more conscious. The girl who was once nagged by her mother to "study study study, mind mind mind" has disappeared. The light of a whole lot of a whole lot of homework waiting for me to complete, not to be able to "mix" down.
Indeed, I can no longer be arbitrary. It's time to grow up.
And psychologically, there seems to be some subtle changes. It's the pressure of studying that's getting to me, isn't it? That's why there is a conflict with parents, and there will be one argument after another. Perhaps, we should communicate with our parents after studying. After all, we are still just some children who do not know the world.
I grew up.
I've grown up. I've grown up to write my own life better.
My fourth-grade essay 11
Winter is a snowy, lifeless season. But I love the season.
When winter came, the big tree uncle took off the leafy clothes on his body, covered with a thick white quilt, and fell asleep. The cold wind blowing in people's faces, as by the knife blade cut. The winter wind is not like the wind of other seasons, spring wind and warm, summer wind sultry, autumn wind cool, only the winter wind, can issue such a bitter breath. People don't want to go out, and there are almost no pedestrians on the road. Roadside stores, supermarkets, stationery stores, etc., are closed, do not want to let the cold air into the door. You can imagine how cold it is in the winter.
This morning, just as I left the house, it started to snow. At first, there was no sound, and then the more it fell, the more it grew, and the sound went from mute to "whoosh" all over the sky. I ran to the square from the door of my house! There was a lot of white snow piled up on the square! I called a few partners, five people for a team together to play snowball fight! You threw me, I threw you, and the fight was so lively! I was sweating as I played, and it wasn't cold at all. Mountains and rivers covered with a layer of light white snow, from a distance it looks like more white clouds around the mountain side. The river is also lazy, hibernation. The surface of the river is covered with a layer of ice. The roof of the house covered with thick snow, the trees also put on a white winter coat. Both adults and children put on their coats and took off their T-shirts. Adults go to work in the wind and cold, and children put on gloves and build snowmen.
This is the winter in my eyes.
My fourth-grade essay 12
I have a pair of white and fat pigeons, one is a "man", the other is a "lady".
Speaking of this pair of white pigeons, it has a history! Last summer vacation, my little aunt brought my sister to my home to play. At this time, the aunt behind the big bag attracted my attention
The pigeon body feathers are white, but the top of the head has a burning cloud like red, from a distance it looks like a cloak made of snow. On its neck is a ring of silver-gray feathers that glisten in the golden sunlight. The pigeons' pair of large, powerful wings were like two unfurled fans. Sometimes they flapped their wings up and down and flew leisurely in the turquoise blue sky, so I gave them very interesting names, one called Meimei and one called Feifei.
Pigeons are not only beautiful, but also very good at eating. Sometimes, they eat very fast, ten grains of rice as long as 3 seconds time is enough, may be they are too hungry! Sometimes, they seem to play games with the grains of rice, you see, when the sharp beak touches the millet, the millet will be the pigeon's sharp beak touched the side of the continuous several times can not eat a grain of rice. Other times, I put the food spread on the palm of my hand to feed them, the pigeons fly to my arm to peck rice, pecking my palms itchy. I can't stand it, I want to drive them away, but I can't drive them away.
My pigeons are really interesting, I love my pigeons!
My fourth grade essay 13
In my eyes, I am the world is the happiest child, because I have a mother who loves me and a father who loves me, when I am cold is my beautiful cotton jacket, when I am sad, my father is the most intimate diary, when I am depressed, my mother is the best joke book, my mom and my father are the greatest mom and dad in the world. My mom is short, but in my eyes he is the tallest, mom's straight hair, big eyes and cherry mouth, it is a big beauty, no matter what other people's eyes my mom is what kind of appearance, in my eyes mom is always so beautiful. My father is very tall, high nose, big eyes at a glance is also a big handsome man, my father will always be the backbone of the family, will always be the best father in my heart. I remember when I was very young mom told me about their previous things I was very sad at this time because that is mom and dad just got married, there is no me, not even a piece of it, dad went around borrowing money to go to other people's homes other people asked to borrow how much.
Dad said to borrow three hundred, which is and then the three hundred gap is so big, at the moment I listened to the heart of the sour, I love my family, because they are in a bad situation to bring me up, and at the moment live in a mansion wearing gorgeous clothes, although not better than others, but that is, I'm already satisfied, because I have such a good family, I will be good to my family for the rest of their lives, I love my family, I will study well and strive for the family, and I love you. I will study well, for the family to compete for the glory, for the put me cold stars such as bitter raised mom and dad to compete for the glory
My fourth grade essay 14Today, I went home to eat lunch, my mother said there is a surprise for me. I couldn't wait to find out what the surprise was, but my mom was being secretive and wouldn't tell me, saying she would tell me after dinner. While I was eating, I wondered what the surprise was. Did mom buy me a new book? Or ....... I wolfed down my meal and dragged my mom to ask, "Mom, tell me quickly." Mom smiled and said, "Tell you what?" I said, "Didn't you say you had a surprise to tell me? You must have bought me a book, right? Come on, bring it." Mom said in a serious manner, "I didn't say I was giving you a gift, I'm going to introduce you to a good website'', go open it and take a look." I said with a sigh, "Ugh, I thought there would be something good, and you call this a surprise?" I carelessly opened "" and clicked on a random article with my mouse. Suddenly, I found that there are a few essays with familiar titles, and then I looked at the author behind it was my name, I hastily opened the article. Oh, isn't this the diary I wrote? How come it's also on the Internet? I was so excited that I clapped my hands. I quickly called my mom, "Mom, my essay is online." Mom came over and patted me on the shoulder, said: "Baby, continue to work hard, write more good essays released to the Internet, so that more people to share your happiness, come on!"
I was so happy to see that so many people saw my essay online. I thought: if one day I can become a writer, more people will read my books.
My Fourth Grade Essay 15My mother is very hardworking. Once, my mom and I were playing at my grandmother's house. Mom went uphill to labor, suddenly, a gust of wind blew, just now the sun was blazing, and now it became dark clouds, not long after, greater than the clattering down, and my mother has not yet returned home.
I took the umbrella to look for my mom, in a large crop, I saw my mom from a distance, she was bending over and digging. I went over to her and told her to go home, and she said, "There's not much time left, I have to dig this piece of soil quickly, it's raining very hard, so you should go home quickly! Be obedient, good boy."
I went home, after a while, I saw my mom drenched in rain, dragging the tired body home, Grandma rushed to take a towel to ask her to dry her face, head of the rain, and told her to take off the wet clothes, put on clean clothes, in case of cold. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
Mom's will is strong, never afraid. She often told me: "Eat bitter, only one person. As long as you work hard, you will definitely get a happy life."
I love you - hardworking mother.