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In the fourth grade, I learned to write a 500-word composition.
1. What have I learned 500 words (Grade 4) I learned to ride a bike. During the summer vacation, my parents bought me a two-wheeled bicycle to learn this skill.

I began to practice hard. Ride five times around the community every day! On the first day, my father taught me to get on the bus: hold the handle tightly and then push it hard.

I practiced several times and learned. My mother and they all praised me: "Great!" "The next day, I began to practice turning. Hold the handle tightly, turn it to the left at the corner, and then straighten it.

But everything is not going well for me. It happened that I made a small mistake here. I was scared when I turned the corner. I didn't handle it properly and fell off the car, panting! However, he encouraged me to say, "Before learning a skill well, you must work hard to gain something.

Tian Tian, come on! Just practice a few more times! "After listening to my words, I studied and practiced harder and finally learned to turn. Of course, I learned to go for a ride later! This is a piece of cake! I learned it the first time I practiced.

In this process, I rode very fast and the wind roared past me. That's cool! I also know that the faster you ride, the lighter your bike feels! Five days later, I have practiced very well! At this time, I also understood a truth: nothing is impossible, as long as you can work hard and practice, success will be closer and closer to you! I learned to be grateful. For more than ten years, my mother has worked hard to raise me, and my feet have come and gone in the wind and rain. Several knife-like wrinkles on my mother's feet are deeply branded in my heart.

Now, I grow up and understand day by day. Let me wash my mother's feet once to repay her kindness to me! The day passed quickly, and it was evening in the blink of an eye. What are we going to do What are we going to do Seeing that my mother is going to wash her feet, I'm as anxious as ants on hot bricks-running around.

Are you going or not? Go ahead, I always feel embarrassed. I still feel guilty if I don't go.

Two little people in my head are arguing with each other, and one head is as big as two. Let's go I got up my courage and said in a mosquito-like voice, "Mom, I'm going to wash your feet."

I finally finished writing, and my face turned red. I think if I put a leaf on it, I can cook it half-cooked. "Wash your feet?" My mother opened her eyes wide, put her hand on my forehead in surprise, touched it and asked, "Do you have a fever? Why do you suddenly want to wash my feet? Is there any conspiracy! " My mother looked at me with a wry smile and said thoughtfully that her eyes seemed to see through me.

"Mom, I just want to wash your feet. Is it necessary to make such a fuss? " I looked at my mother discontentedly. "It doesn't matter! Just wash it. "

Mother spread out her hands, shrugged her shoulders, and looked helpless, which made people laugh. I went to the kitchen, turned on the tap, and the water gushed out, just like a naughty doll singing a beautiful song. The pure children's voice seems to come from outer space, which makes me intoxicated in the beautiful melody.

I lifted half a pot of water, put the kettle on the stove, turned on the natural gas, and the blue flame jumped up and licked the bottom of the pot quickly, dancing happily among the trees like a lively and lovely Smurfs. After a while, I heard the sound of bubbles "popping" and the kettle was still emitting white smoke.

It turned out that the water was boiling, so I quickly slammed off the natural gas. I took the kettle down. Hey, why is it so heavy? Put the water in the footbath, and then add a little cold water.

My hand shrank back as soon as I touched the water. It was so hot that I had to burn my mother's feet into buns. I added a little cold water, and when I touched it, a biting coolness came to my mind.

It's so cold, you must have frozen mom's feet into popsicles. Finally, I adjusted the water temperature and put the washbasin in front of my mother.

Help mom take off her socks, and the foot washing project officially begins! Wash your feet before you carry them. I gently lifted the water and poured it on my mother's feet. Gently touching my mother's rough feet, I felt a strange smell in my heart, just like an overturned five-flavor bottle, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, which suddenly came to my mind and intertwined.

I held back my tears and forced a smile. When washing feet, the most difficult thing to wash is the seams and soles of feet.

In order to make my mother wash the soles of her feet willingly, my three-inch golden tongue is almost becoming a three-inch golden tongue. Think about it, too. When washing the soles of my feet, I try to wash them lightly, but the lighter they are, the more my mother laughs.

Watching my mother tortured to death by me, I said to my mother, "Mom, let's stop washing." How tired are you? ""Never mind, you wash it! " Mom said casually.

It was only heavy when I washed it, and now my mother doesn't laugh. It's even more annoying when washing feet and sewing.

Because toes don't open like fingers, they separate and then meet again. It took a lot of effort to wash my mother's feet.

By this time, I was exhausted. My mother looked at me for a long time and said softly, "Daughter, you have grown up!" " "I learned to swim. When I opened the drawer to find something, I suddenly found the health certificate of swimming before, and then recalled those funny pictures. Now I really want to laugh.

I remember it was a hot summer, and I couldn't swim. I was extremely happy when I heard from my classmates that the swimming pool was open. As soon as school was over, I flew home and told my father. The father listened and said, "All right! I'll take you there later. "

After that, he took out his swimming equipment like magic. We changed clothes and brought useful things to the swimming pool.

Wow! This water is really blue! I watched my big brothers and sisters walk freely into the water, but as soon as their feet touched the water, they shrank back, thinking: If I can't swim, I will definitely be finished if I accidentally fall into the deep water! My father saw me like this and said to me, "What's the matter? Dare not go down? Coward! " I am a face-saving person. As soon as I heard it, I immediately got into the water and thought, "It's just getting into the water! What's the big deal! " The blue water gradually overflowed my knees and finally reached my waist. When I got here, I stopped slowly for fear that I would be drowned if I went any further. Dad said to me, "stretch your legs!" " "He supported my waist with strong arms, and I seemed to float on the water.

Dad added, "Push your legs back hard.

I learned that the happiest thing for me during the winter vacation is learning to cook! It was a sunny noon, and my parents went out to work, leaving me alone at home.

It's almost twelve o'clock, and mom and dad haven't come back yet. So, I thought to myself: Why can't I cook by myself? So, I immediately took out a cookbook, turned to the page where people fried potatoes, carefully read the specific methods, and then I started as a small chef.

I first took out a piece of pork from the refrigerator, thawed it in the microwave oven, and then began to peel potatoes. After peeling, I washed them with white water, and then prepared a basin of water and put it aside. Finally, it's time to cut the potatoes. Cutting potatoes is my most nervous part.

I hold potatoes in my left hand and keep cutting them in my right. Suddenly, the potato slipped and the kitchen knife almost cut my hand. What a blessing! I'll bring the potatoes right away and cut them carefully again.

Finally finished cutting, I soaked the cut potatoes in the water prepared in advance. Then cut garlic.

First, peel garlic. Then, crush the garlic and put it on a plate. I started cooking. I took the pork out of the microwave oven and put it on the pot for a while. Then I put the potatoes soaked in the pot down and fry them together. Finally, I put the garlic down and fried it. Then I put salt and water on it, and then I covered the pot. It will be done soon, haha! No sooner had I brought delicious food to the table than my parents came back. They were very surprised to see the food on the table and said, "Our son can cook!" " "And a satisfied smile.

This cooking made me feel that a person can't reach for clothes, and his mom and dad can't accompany us for a lifetime! We should be diligent and learn to be independent! As long as you have confidence, there is nothing you can't learn and nothing you can't do.

I learned to write 500 words in the fourth grade. "Today's children eat well and wear well, and don't like to do things. They are like little princesses and little princes! " Adults usually get together and always talk like this. I think I don't want to be a little prince. I want to learn to help my mother. It was a day of winter vacation and my parents were not at home. After I finished my homework, I heard the voices of adults, and I thought, "What can I do for my parents?" I started patrolling. Suddenly, my eyes fell on the glass window at home. I saw a lot of dust on the glass window. Yes! Clean the glass! But on second thought, cleaning the glass is too much trouble, and I don't want to do it. My mother will clean it anyway. However, I also think that my parents are exhausted when they come back from work every day. Mom has to do housework and dad has to prepare lessons. I must be very tired, so I have no time to clean the glass. As a member of the family, I should also undertake some housework. So I decided to clean the glass. I will prepare rags, old newspapers and detergents first, and then use the washbasin. Suddenly I saw a feather duster hanging on the wall. Why not use a feather duster first? At first, I grabbed the feather duster with my hand and dusted it carefully. Sure enough, the dust fell in succession. Then, I put the detergent in the basin, soaked the rag, wrung it out, and wiped it on the glass in sequence. I thought it would be clean. But when I saw it, although the dust disappeared, it left traces of water on the glass. I brought it quickly. I'm relieved. Suddenly, I found a black spot in the corner of the window. I was just about to wipe it, but when I thought about it, the spot was in the corner and inconspicuous. Don't wipe it. Then my mother's words rang in my ear: "Be patient and admit everything."

I learned how to write a 400-word composition. I also learned how to cook.

I woke up this morning, got dressed and found my mother still sleeping. I didn't wake her up, just waiting for my mother to get up and cook. At this time, an idea flashed through my mind: I am ten years old and it is time to learn to cook.

I'll go to the kitchen and see what I can do. Looking for some mung beans, I remembered that my parents were very busy at work these days, and they had already got angry. Mung beans could get rid of the fire, so I decided to burn mung bean tea.

I took a small bowl, filled it with a bowl of mung beans, picked up the dirty things inside, washed them with water, filled half a pot of water in the rice cooker, poured the washed mung beans into the rice cooker, turned on the power, and put the rice cooker on the cooking stall to prepare for cooking.

What dishes are fried? Mom usually likes scrambled eggs with tomatoes, so make scrambled eggs with tomatoes! I first took four eggs and two tomatoes and knocked them into the bowl like my mother. At this time, I was in trouble: I didn't know how much salt to put. It suddenly occurred to me that my mother usually only puts a little salt in scrambled eggs. I put a little as usual, stirred it and put it aside. I poured the oil into the pot, and before long, I heard the sound of "zi zi". So the oil is hot. I quickly poured the eggs into the pot, kept turning them over, broke them into pieces and poured them into the plate. At this time, I am relieved. When I went back to get the tomatoes, I found that the tomatoes had not been cut. I quickly picked up a knife to cut tomatoes. First I cut it on the chopping board, but I got a tomato juice on the chopping board. It suddenly occurred to me that my mother usually cuts it by hand, and I cut it carefully into the bowl as usual. After a while, I cut the tomatoes. I turned on the fire, and when the water in the pot dried up, I put a little oil in it. As soon as the oil smoked, I quickly poured the tomatoes into the pot, turned them over for a while, and then put the eggs back into the pot, adding Nande seasoning and monosodium glutamate. After stirring, I poured them into a plate, and a plate of delicious scrambled eggs with tomatoes was ready.

I turned on the rice cooker and saw that the mung bean had "blossomed". I knew the mung bean tea was cooked, so I took them out and served them on the table to wake my mother.

Mom got up and saw the food on the table. She was surprised and asked, "Who did this?" "I succeeded!" I'm proud to say. "Really? My child has grown up and can cook! " I was flattered by my mother's praise.

I learned this meal bit by bit when I usually watched my mother cook. It seems that "attention is everywhere"! In the future, I will observe carefully everywhere in my study and life, pay attention everywhere and learn more knowledge.

The composition I learned in the fourth grade is about 400 words, and I also learned to ride a bike.

Today, my good friend bought a bike, and he rode it to my house to play. I didn't know how to ride, so I asked him to teach me when I saw him riding well. He readily agreed, but told me to be careful not to "hurt" the car!

Then he asked me to sit in the car first, with my left foot on the ground and my right foot on it.

But as soon as I stepped on the gas pedal, the car reversed to the right. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and didn't fall. Then he said, "Don't worry, take your time and don't push too hard at first." I continued to study as he said, and the car was going to reverse as before. When he saw me like this, he quickly said, "No, your problem now is mainly that your balance ability is too poor." Find a sense of balance. " "Then how to find it?" I asked. He said, "You must find a downhill slope first, not too steep. You can sit on tiptoe and slide slowly on it, and you will find the feeling naturally after a while, but you have to learn all this by yourself. Others can't help you! " Later, he said some essentials to let me find this sense of balance myself.

So I did as he said, which was much better than the previous two times. But I didn't run far. Because of my unstable center of gravity, I fell and my hand was crippled. But I'm not discouraged. I remember what he said. I have to understand for myself. Others can't help you. If you want to learn to ride a bike, you must pay the price. So I'm here. After about two hours, under his careful guidance and my unremitting efforts, I finally learned to ride a bike.

I am very happy today, because I learned a skill-riding a bike. Although I am not very good at riding now, I have taken a big step towards success. And I also learned from learning to ride a bike. I have to use my head, find a way, have courage and persevere in doing everything! Hope to adopt

6. What did I do for the fourth grade composition? 500-word composition 1: I made a piggy bank

There is a problem in my family-there is too much change and there is no place to put it.

One day, I saw TV teaching me how to make a piggy bank. I thought to myself: I have no place to put my change, so I will take this opportunity to make a piggy bank and save it. I can save money by making my own piggy bank! Thinking of this, I immediately took action.

First, prepare some materials: empty beverage bottles, rubber bands, a piece of cloth, white paper, crayons, scissors and glue sticks.

I cut off the top half of the empty beverage bottle first, then cut a hole in the cloth and tie it to the bottle mouth with a rubber band. Then I drew a beautiful and lovely pattern on white paper, wrapped the bottle with patterned white paper and glued it with solid glue. In this way, a small and exquisite piggy bank is ready. Finally, you can put the change in the bottle.

Looking at your piggy bank, I don't want to mention how beautiful it is! This is a unique piggy bank in the world! Through this piggy bank, my hands-on ability has become stronger, and this piggy bank has also had unlimited fun!

Composition 2: I made a swinging cat.

"Cui Jijie, come out quickly, or the meal will get cold." I quickly replied, "Soon, I will come at once." Do you find it strange? What am I doing? To tell the truth, I am making a handicraft-shaking the cat.

This is teacher Ye's homework. Send us a piece of paper to make a cat. As soon as I got home, I began to get busy. First of all, I did what I thought was the simplest job, which was cutting. However, I was stumped by the wavy line where I went up and down. After I cut it, more than ten minutes. Then I started a huge project-posting. The first trick, I used glue, but the cat's head is a cylinder folded with cardboard. If you want to stick to your body, glue is liquid and won't stick well. The second trick, double-sided tape, is a necessity for me to do manual work, but in this round, it was eliminated because of its low viscosity; The third trick, I used my unique skill-paper clip, and said goodbye gently, which succeeded. The cat's head is firmly fixed on the cat. Although the cat was similar in shape, it could not be shaken, so it was tried with a stone. No, because the stone is too heavy, and it will recover every time you shake your eyes. So I used an eraser, which was really powerful. It worked, and the lovely tumbler appeared.

This handiwork reminds me of a famous saying-as long as you persist, there will be results in the end.

Composition 3: I made a tumbler.

Today, I want to be a very cute tumbler.

First of all, I began to prepare the materials for making wine glasses: I need a round egg and a small bowl; A piece of plasticine, a pile of napkins; There are also some decorations and colored pens, scissors and transparent glue. After preparing the materials, I began to fail.

I put the small bowl in front of me, carefully poke a small round hole on the tip of the egg with scissors, aim the egg mouth at the small bowl, and let the egg and egg white flow into the small bowl slowly. Then, I clean the eggs, dry them with paper towels, gently remove the white inner membrane of the eggs and put them aside; Then evenly spread a piece of plasticine on the bottom of the egg; Then I use a rectangular piece of pink colored paper, fold it into a three-dimensional triangle, buckle it on the "head" of the egg, and fix it with transparent glue. Then make a skirt out of light blue paper and put it on; Then, I drew a smiling face on it with a colored pen. Finally, a lovely tumbler appeared in front of me.

I gave it a gentle push and watched it swing from side to side with a smile. I'm so happy! It seems to say to me, "Thank you! Gave me a beautiful skirt! Gave me a miracle that can't fall! " Suddenly I felt the joy of success.

7. I learned to cook with 400 words. I learned to cook. This winter vacation is a good opportunity to learn cooking, so today, I asked my mother to teach me how to cook scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Scrambling eggs with tomatoes is simple, but it is difficult in my eyes. At noon, my mother and I went to the market to buy food, and bought five yuan of eggs and four tomatoes.

When I got home, my mother asked me to beat eggs. At first, I beat the eggs out of the bowl. I wiped the eggs from the bowl with a rag and began to beat them again.

After I beat the eggs, I cut the tomatoes into small pieces and slowly poured the cooking oil into the pot. I heard a "crack" sound. I was curious and took a closer look. It turns out that the cooking oil in the pot has boiled.

The oil in the pot spilled everywhere, and a drop of oil spilled on my hand, making me scream. Mom said it wouldn't burn if you washed it with cold water.

So I washed it with cold water, which really relieved the pain. Then, I poured the cut tomatoes into the pot and kept stirring. When they are almost ripe, I pour in the beaten eggs and stir them a few times.

Soon, delicious scrambled eggs with tomatoes came out of the pot. Have you learned? Try it when you get home, and let your parents try your cooking.

8. How to write a composition "I learned" I learned to cook? You can also contribute.

I woke up this morning, got dressed and found my mother still sleeping. I didn't wake her up, just waiting for my mother to get up and cook. At this time, an idea flashed through my mind: I am ten years old and it is time to learn to cook. Xiaohe composition network can also contribute.

I'll go to the kitchen and see what I can do. Looking for some mung beans, I remembered that my parents were very busy at work these days, and they had already got angry. Mung beans could get rid of the fire, so I decided to burn mung bean tea.

I took a small bowl, filled it with a bowl of mung beans, picked up the dirty things inside, washed them with water, filled half a pot of water in the rice cooker, poured the washed mung beans into the rice cooker, turned on the power, and put the rice cooker on the cooking stall to prepare for cooking.

What dishes are fried? Mom usually likes scrambled eggs with tomatoes, so make scrambled eggs with tomatoes! I first took four eggs and two tomatoes and knocked them into the bowl like my mother. At this time, I was in trouble: I didn't know how much salt to put. It suddenly occurred to me that my mother usually only puts a little salt in scrambled eggs. I put a little as usual, stirred it and put it aside. I poured the oil into the pot, and before long, I heard the sound of "zi zi". So the oil is hot. I quickly poured the eggs into the pot, kept turning them over, broke them into pieces and poured them into the plate. At this time, I am relieved. When I went back to get the tomatoes, I found that the tomatoes had not been cut. I quickly picked up a knife to cut tomatoes. First I cut it on the chopping board, but I got a tomato juice on the chopping board. It suddenly occurred to me that my mother usually cuts it by hand, and I cut it carefully into the bowl as usual. After a while, I cut the tomatoes. I turned on the fire, and when the water in the pot dried up, I put a little oil in it. As soon as the oil smoked, I quickly poured the tomatoes into the pot, turned them over for a while, and then put the eggs back into the pot, adding Nande seasoning and monosodium glutamate. After stirring, I poured them into a plate, and a plate of delicious scrambled eggs with tomatoes was ready.

I turned on the rice cooker and saw that the mung bean had "blossomed". I knew the mung bean tea was cooked, so I took them out and served them on the table to wake my mother.

Mom got up and saw the food on the table. She was surprised and asked, "Who did this?" "I succeeded!" I'm proud to say. "Really? My child has grown up and can cook! " I was flattered by my mother's praise.

I learned this meal bit by bit when I usually watched my mother cook. It seems that "attention is everywhere"! In the future, I will observe carefully everywhere in my study and life, pay attention everywhere and learn more knowledge.

9. What have I learned from the composition of the fourth grade? I learned to fry eggs in 400 words.

Everyone has their own skills. My skill is to fry crispy eggs.

I learned this skill last week.

A few days ago, I saw my mother's fried eggs not only golden in color, but also crispy and delicious. I envy it. So I also want to learn to fry eggs. So I asked my mother how to fry eggs, and then I soon began to learn how to fry eggs. Like my mother, I first heated the oil until it smoked, then broke the eggs and put them in the pot, only to see the oil splashing.

Oh, dear! A geothermal oil exploded into my hand. I quickly wiped the oil with my sleeve and rummaged it with a shovel. The oil stopped exploding, but the eggs were broken. Alas! My beautiful eggs are not fried well. But I didn't lose heart. I put on my gloves and started frying eggs again. This time, after I put the eggs in the pot, I put the salt first, and then carefully turned it over with a shovel, not afraid of oil hitting my gloves. Soon I fried both sides of the egg into golden brown. I quickly shoveled out the eggs and tasted them. Wow! Delicious on earth! After my mother tasted it, she praised me for my good cooking. I am happier than eating honey, and I have an unspeakable taste!

By frying eggs, I understand that as long as I work hard and think hard, I will be a great success!