Fourth grade warm composition

No matter in study, work or life, everyone has been exposed to composition. Through composition, we can gather scattered thoughts together. I believe writing a composition is a headache for many people. The following are eight warm compositions of grade four that I have carefully arranged. Welcome to read, I hope you will like it.

My good friend Xiao Fang, while skating, was accidentally touched by another classmate, fell down and broke his ankle.

Xiao Fang's mother immediately sent her to the county hospital for bone setting. The county hospital operated on her immediately, and the bone was fixed, but Xiao Fang will be hospitalized for some time. We all felt sorry for Xiao Fang when we heard the news. Tomorrow is Saturday. I made an appointment with Xiao Min and other good classmates to visit Xiao Fang in the hospital.

The next morning, we took out my mother's pocket money and bought apples, oranges and a big flower basket with carnations and lilies in it. We came to the hospital, the hospital is sky blue, giving people a warm and quiet feeling. We finally found the room where Xiao Fang was hospitalized. When we opened the door, we saw Xiao Fang reading The Fairy Tale of the Ugly Duckling. We shouted in unison: "Xiao Fang, I wish you health and happiness!" Xiao Fang cried with excitement when she saw us die-hard sisters. I know she cried happily when she saw us, but she cried happily. After she finished crying, I went over to comfort her: "Xiao Fang, don't be afraid, you will get well soon, just like the book you read, you will become a lovely white swan." Xiao Fang nodded and said, "Seeing you seems to have reduced my pain by half. Thank you! "

I saw the joy in her eyes, and I knew that she felt the warmth brought by her classmates' friendship and concern.

Later, we used our spare time to make up her homework, and Xiao Fang's academic performance finally didn't fall behind. After Xiao Fang recovered, he excitedly said to us: "Thank you, it is your warmth that has brought me endless strength to overcome the pain!" "

Little flowers bloom in the warm sunshine, and I grow up happily under the care of my father.

There are many things that my father cares about me, such as: when I had an injection in the hospital, my father was by my side; Wait for me in the cold wind after school ... but what makes me feel warmest is to pick me up after class.

One day, the cold wind made people tremble. At the end of the third class, I saw my father waiting for me outside the school gate with a big bag as big as a suitcase. After school, I walked out of the classroom, and the temperature outside reached below zero. I saw my father carrying a big bag, so I said to my father, "Did you travel today? Carrying such a big bag. " Dad said, "I didn't travel." This is for you to wear. " "ah? Bring so many clothes? " "Just a big down jacket." "Dad, you really don't bother." "As long as you are not cold, I will have a little more trouble!" Dad put me on the electric car and said to me, "put on your clothes quickly." It's cold and easy to catch a cold. " I said, "Nothing. Although it is colder, I have worn a cotton-padded coat. That's enough. " Dad said, "No, riding an electric car is cool. You must wear it." I said, "That's fine!" So I put on my clothes. The cold wind roared and the dead leaves rustled on the ground, but I didn't feel a chill. My father kept telling me, "Stay close to me and don't freeze." Leaning on my father's broad back, I feel very happy and safe.

I haven't taken him seriously for this kind of thing that happens every day. But now that I think about it, I have to carry such a big bag of clothes back and forth. It's okay now. It's riding an electric car. If it's the original, where can I put so many clothes by bike? Therefore, whenever I put on these clothes, warmth comes to my mind.

My father's warmth makes me very happy. When I grow up, I want to make my father happy!

There are three warm compositions in the fourth grade, which is a warm place. Because of the care of my parents, I can grow up happily. Happy, they are happy and troubled with me, they patiently guide me, I am sick, and they are more anxious than anyone else.

I remember that at dinner that day, I felt so sick that I couldn't eat anything I usually like. My parents asked me what was wrong, but I couldn't tell, so I went to bed. It's fuzzy at night. When I opened my eyes, my parents were still sitting on the bed, looking at me anxiously. Just when I wanted to talk to my parents, I suddenly felt sick and threw up all over the bed. But my parents didn't blame me. They helped me get up, changed my clothes and sheets, and kept asking, "What's the matter? Is it more comfortable to vomit? Wait a minute, dad will drive you to the hospital. " When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor diagnosed it as acute gastroenteritis. I hung up the salt water and prescribed some medicine. Mom and dad saw that I was all right, and a gratified smile appeared on their gaunt faces.

Home is a place where everyone can rely on. I often think in my letters: this happy little family can shelter me from the wind and rain and accompany me to grow up happily! I will try my best to thank my parents and repay them. I love my family!

There are many things that can move me, including the concern of parents, the guidance of teachers and the friendship between classmates.

One day, the teacher announced the Chinese exam, and I thought to myself: I haven't reviewed yet, and the teacher is going to take the exam. what can I do? I wrote this paper with trepidation. As soon as the bell rang, I saw my own paper, only 80 points, and my mood fell down instantly.

During lunch break, I ate a meal. Because I'm not in the mood, my classmates have all finished eating. I just ate half of it. I went to the door and got a fright. The lunch box was taken away by my uncle in the canteen. Where should I put my lunch box? I walked back to the classroom sadly. Suddenly, a classmate stood in front of me. He said, "Don't be sad any more. I'll help you send the box lunch to the canteen! " "I said," no, I'll go by myself! " He grabbed the lunch box from me and ran to the stairs. I have no choice but to go back to my seat and wait.

Twenty minutes have passed. Why hasn't he come back yet? I began to worry about him. Just then, the door creaked. It was him who came back. He was so dirty that he lost a button on his coat. I asked him in surprise, "What's wrong with you?" He said, "Nothing, just a fall." At this time, a warm current flooded into my heart. He knelt down and brought me a lunch box. I can't express my gratitude to him.

This moment warms my heart.

Every journey gives me countless reverie. This journey doesn't care about the length, only about whether it is meaningful.

Walking in the street, complaining that my mother didn't accompany me to rest today, I passed the time in the street. At this moment, a whistle passed by my ear, and I couldn't help wondering. I saw my good friend Angel sitting on a bench with a Chinese book in his hand, muttering, maybe complaining! At this time, an aunt came out of the window. I looked at it carefully. Isn't this Aunt Qin? She pointed at the letter angrily, her mouth opened and closed, her eyebrows wrinkled together, and she became serious, without her previous gentleness. After a while, Angel wisely walked up to her mother, as if she was agreeing, but Angel paused. Aunt Qin threw the book at her, and she couldn't help crying, but it didn't win her sympathy. She also hit Angel on the head with her hand. I trembled slightly. Keep walking. I saw a mother severely criticize the child and hit her with her hand. At this moment, I remembered my mother's kindness and ran home.

Mom is off work, and I know she must have asked the leader for a half-day leave. I am particularly touched. But I don't know what to say. I ran to hug my mother, feeling that her arms were particularly warm.

I feel that my mother loves me very much. It was my mother who gave me infinite love.

This time, I experienced an unforgettable journey.

When I was six years old, I foolishly thought that warmth was the feeling of being warm in bed, the feeling of being warm in spring. I didn't know what real warmth was until I was nine years old.

That day, I made many mistakes in my homework because of carelessness. I stood in front of my parents with my head down, waiting for a storm-my parents' "double scolding". I am very uneasy: what should I do? I made so many mistakes in my homework that it is strange that my father didn't scold me. Immediately, I regretted it again: I must be careful next time. I was careless today and made so many mistakes. I will definitely correct it next time and correct my attitude. Just when I was nervous, my mother patted me on the shoulder and said kindly, "Come on, baby, mom will tell you what's wrong!" " "I took a timid step forward, and then my mother said," I know you won't. Be careful next time, ok? " I nodded, and my father said, "I discussed it with your mother and thought that scolding you would not solve the problem, so we decided to try our best to get rid of your bad habit of carelessness, so that you wouldn't make so many mistakes again!" "I felt a warm current in my heart and thought: My parents care about me so much, I must not live up to their hopes! Be sure to get rid of this problem! Then, my mother analyzed the reason why I was wrong. This makes me warmer!

At that moment, I was surrounded by a warm current, and I understood what warmth is more thoroughly. ...

Seven homes are air conditioners in summer, which can remove heat for us; Home is a cotton-padded coat in the cold wind, which can remove the cold for us; Home is an umbrella in the rain, which can shelter us from the wind and rain.

There are four people in our family, including mother, father, sister and me.

My mother is very talkative. Once, I was about to wash my hands, and my mother said, "Wash your hands quickly and eat quickly." Mom said this several times. Another time, while I was still sleeping, my mother rushed into my room and shouted, "Get up, get up, Dabao get up!" " "Mom can always repeat a sentence several times, sometimes I really admire her! Although my mother nags, I know she does it for my own good.

My father is a duplicitous man, saying one thing and doing another. Every time I feed my father an apple, I say to him, "Dad, have an apple!" " "Dad always said," You eat, but Dad doesn't. " However, every time this sentence is not finished, the apple is swallowed by my father and eaten with relish. In fact, my father let me eat at first, but I was also afraid that I would not have enough to eat. So this is my father's kindness!

My sister is just lazy. I let her support herself in bed. It was fine at first, and she lay down in less than a minute. Do you think she is lazy? Although I say she is lazy, I love her very much. She brought me a lot of happiness.

Mom said I was just a chatterbox. One day after school, I just got on the bus and asked my mother, "Mom, what is my sister doing?" Mom, what were you doing before you came? Are you nagging your sister? "I asked several questions in a row, and my mother was speechless. My mother scolded me for chattering.

Home is my mother's nagging voice, home is my father's "duplicity", always leaving me good things, and home is my sister's joy.

I love this warm home.

The sunshine in winter makes people feel very warm and can sweep away the chill; Drinking a cup of hot milk can also make people feel warm; Helping the elderly cross the street makes people feel warmer. Such warmth can be deeply rooted in people's hearts. Warmth is a warm current that quietly flows into people's hearts, making people feel so happy.

Dad said, "The family will have a delicious and nutritious dinner together and talk about trivial things in life. This is warmth. " Mother said: "A baby's hug is the warmest, because it can convey mutual love." The younger brother said, "It makes me feel very warm that my family can be safe and happy together." I think: growing up in this home is the greatest warmth, because there are family members here to take care of me.

Warmth is an invisible force, which can spread to every corner of the world and fill everyone's heart with the energy of love. Sometimes, even a shallow smile can make people feel warm, just like a fire in winter, emitting its light, even in the dark.

Everyone received the warmth from others and was full of happiness. Therefore, everyone can also start from themselves, sow warm seeds and make people full of warmth everywhere. You and I pay a little, and the society will be better!