In our study, work and life, everyone has tried writing. Writing is a kind of speech activity, which is highly comprehensive and creative. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? The following are 9 compositions in the second volume of Grade 4 that I collected for you. I welcome you to learn from them and hope to help you. Composition 1

in the second volume of Grade Four! It began to rain gently, crying like a doll spanked by her mother. Dark clouds blackened the earth, and a transparent bead curtain hung down in the gloom, hazy. It's like Suu, which is constantly tearing, weaving diagonally between heaven and earth. It quietly hits the ground and blooms, as if smiling at you, making people feel like a fairyland.

After class is over, everyone holds up handfuls of big umbrellas and goes home in a hurry. "Hurry! If you get caught in the rain, you will catch cold! " There was a faint voice, only Weiwei stood alone at the school gate, and the wind brought her a little coolness. She was afraid: "How long will it stop raining?" Today, mom and dad are on business trips, forget it! " She rushed into the rain, and the rain soaked her clothes, so cold that Vivian kept nagging: "It's too cold! It's too cold! " "Wei Wei!" A familiar voice flashed from her ear, and Vivian suddenly looked back. "It's Rongrong!" "Vivian! You run so fast! Can be a long-distance running champion! " Rong Rong came running panting, put an umbrella over Vivian's head and wiped her clothes dry with a handkerchief. Wei Wei saw it, her eyes got moist involuntarily, and a huge wave rose in her heart: I often haggle over trifles, and I often don't understand others. Only this morning, I turned against Rong Rong ... Wei Wei thought about it, and her heart felt unspeakable. She blushed like an apple, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Rong Rong." "No, if I hadn't stained your new shoes, how could this have happened?" Rong Rong spit out his tongue and said. Suddenly, Rong Rong got a cold war, and Wei Wei saw that all the umbrellas were covered on her side, but the relentless rain hit Rong Rong's thin clothes. "What's the matter, Rong Rong?" "Nothing! It's just a small cold! " "no! A cold can't catch a cold! " Vivian was busy pushing the umbrella to Rong Rong, but Rong Rong pushed it to Vivian. "Good! One person and half! " "well! One person and half! " They both hummed "Auld Lang Syne" happily. Their songs seemed to be infected with rain, and the rain as big as beans hit the umbrella. Ta-da! Ta-da! It seems to accompany them, and my heart is full of the warmth of friendship.

Yes, friendship lasts forever. I believe this warmth will stay in their hearts forever. Composition 2

Hello, students. Welcome to the aerial composition class to continue your study.

The texts in this unit are all excellent works by writers, from scientists, artists, disabled people to ordinary farmers, in the process of pursuing success, they all shine with perseverance and perseverance.

The topic of this oral communication is "A person I admire", which requires: firstly, choose someone with persistent pursuit spirit around you and express admiration through specific examples; Second, if you feel that other qualities of the characters are respectable, you can also talk about them.

This exercise is based on oral communication, and through specific examples, I write out the spiritual outlook of the people I admire.

A person with distinctive characteristics always leaves a deep impression on people. Even if he or she meets him or her once in a while, his or her voice is smiling and his or her gestures are full, and Ye Hui will remain in his or her mind. In this exercise, we will write about such a person. It can be a familiar person around you, or it can be a chance encounter with a stranger. When writing, try to use some methods of writing people in the text to write some of his characteristics. After writing, students comment on each other and make changes to make the characters more prominent.

the first stop of the learning journey-entering the composition food city

What should I write in this exercise

Teacher Wu: What should I write in this exercise, little friend? This is clearly written in our textbook. Let's take a look at it when we open the book-

On the basis of oral communication, write an exercise to show the spirit of the person you wrote. The content should be specific, the sentence should be fluent, and it should be carefully revised after writing.

children: let's try to analyze the contents of this exercise after reading it.

Mr. Wu: Let me tell you:

1. In this exercise, we have arranged to write "A person I admire" and asked us to do it.

2. There is no limit to the range of characters that can be written.

3. Praise the spiritual quality of the characters through concrete examples. Make things clear and express your admiration.

Are there any requirements for this exercise?

Mr. Wu: This exercise requires us to do the following:

First, we should express the spiritual outlook of the characters through specific things and express our admiration;

second, the content should be specific and the sentences should be fluent;

Third, you should revise it carefully after writing.

children: what should we pay attention to when writing this exercise well?

Mr. Wu: We should pay attention to the following points:

1. Deeply understand that writing characters should grasp their outstanding personality characteristics and describe them through their portraits, language, movements, demeanor and psychology.

2. Learn to reflect the characters' thoughts and feelings when describing, and add your own thoughts and feelings.

3. The content is specific, the sentence is fluent, and it is carefully revised. Learn to evaluate and rewrite people's compositions. Composition 3

Some of you like cooking and some like writing articles, but I like doing experiments. I can't help laughing at the thought of that stupid experiment.

It was the morning of winter vacation. I got up early. My mother asked me to read. I saw the experiment of blowing bubbles in the book I Love Science, and I wanted to do it.

I prepare the materials needed for the experiment-bottles, straws, laundry cream and water. I'll experiment at once.

I first put a piece of laundry cream the size of a grain of rice into a bottle, then poured some water, stirred it a few times, and sucked it with a straw, but there were no bubbles at all.

I think: failure is the mother of success. Let's find out the reason for the failure first. By the way, there must be too little laundry cream. I squeezed another piece of laundry cream as big as a glass ball into the bottle and let it melt in water. I started the experiment again. This time there were bubbles, but it was too small to blow. This time, I failed again, but I am not discouraged.

I thought: What went wrong? Is it not stirred? No, I've tried. Do you use less laundry cream? No, I've done enough ... What would that be? By the way, there was too much water, so I poured out some more water, and this time I was sucking. Haha, I blew out bubbles, and I succeeded.

you must think I'm stupid, right? It took such a simple experiment three times to succeed. It is because I have failed so many times that I am particularly happy after my success!

I live in a small county. I remember it as a small county since I was a child. We can walk around it in less than an hour, so you can imagine how small it is.

Many years ago, it was a very humble place, with no tall buildings and beautiful streets. Nevertheless, we grew up happily here, and there are countless happy memories and childhood dreams here. I still remember that there are several meadows opposite to the place where my mother used to work. These meadows are the center of our county and places for people to have fun. Because they are not carefully managed, the meadows are dirty, and no one wants to play there after a long time. It's just that we children who are not afraid of dirt are still jumping around on it. Now I still remember that our friends often somersault on that meadow, and there are several at a time.

Then my father left the county town for two years and came back, and found that it had changed quietly. The city facilities began to be orderly, and with the planning, the lawn where our children often played had been trimmed, cleaned up, and there were more people moving. Many high-rise buildings were erected on both sides of the street, and the street became wider than before. In short, the city has really changed a lot in two years.

In the following years, the county town was constantly under construction, the street lamps were changed, the roads became wider and wider, the houses became more and more beautiful, and the place where my mother used to work was demolished and replaced by a beautiful hotel. It is hard to imagine what it used to look like. I remember that there used to be a small shop next to my mother's work, and I often went there to buy snacks. Now it has become a mobile phone shop, and my childhood memories follow those places. Just this year, those lawns were rearranged, and all the lawns were replaced by marble squares. On both sides of the square, there were small pavilions for people to enjoy the cool and chat. There were more children skating in the square, and more dancing aunts. In the evening, it was full of lively scenes. Time is passing, living standards are improving, and earth-shaking changes are taking place in my hometown. Composition 5

Zhang Yiran's round face has a pair of shining eyes; Thick eyebrows are like an ink mark; There are two rows of neat, white teeth in your mouth. He is wearing a snow-white school uniform. The chubby body reveals a trace of simplicity.

His eyes are looking at the composition book with wait for a while, and there is a little confusion in his eyes. He narrowed his eyes and looked around. He raised his head again and looked at the ceiling. The light made his face very bright. This is, his eyes flashed a spark of wisdom, and he looked very happy, as if he thought of something. Immediately, I lowered my head, picked up my pen, and began to brush and write ... My birthday is coming, and my father gave me a lovely little turtle. I am very happy. The tortoise has a hard shell on its back. It walks slowly and is very cute.

I take good care of her every day. Every time I go home, I feed her, and sometimes I take her to bask in the sun ... I like her very much. Every time I go to school, I will reluctantly say goodbye to her. Even when I sleep, I will hug her and her nest and watch her fall asleep. The little turtle also thrives under my care.

Once, my parents were not at home, and I was so bored that I took the little turtle out of the basin and played with her. However, I found that the little turtle has been raised for a year. I took care of her so well, feeding and changing water on time every day, but why is she still so young? I am very anxious, thinking, I will increase the food from one bag to two bags every day, and the food will increase. Will she grow bigger? As I said, I increased my food every day. The little turtle really grew bigger, and I was very happy, so I increased the food from two bags to four bags, hoping that she would grow into chinemys reevesii quickly from the little turtle. However, I fed too much, and the little turtle was suffocated.

I was very sad and cried for a long time. From this incident, we know that the growth of any living thing has its own rules. If we are eager to achieve success, it will be counterproductive and do bad things with good intentions. Instructor: Teacher Yang's Fourth Grade Volume 7

One day, my father was going to take my brother and me to Bashang Prairie, which is more than 2 kilometers away. I was so happy that we packed up early in the morning and got on the bus to the Prairie.

after a while, the car drove out of the busy city and drove on the road in the country. I am deeply attracted by the scenery here. Rows of tall poplars seem to be standing guard for the road. After so many walks, they always stand on both sides. After a while, the car started to take Panshan Road. The car was shaking badly, and everyone was a little unstable. I grabbed the armrest of the chair and looked out of the window. It's really a beautiful picture, with green hills on one side and deep valleys on the other. Below the valley are crystal clear streams. When the car was driving forward, there was a white fog outside the window, and I couldn't see anything. I asked my father what was going on. My father told me that it was 2xx meters above sea level and the car was walking through the clouds. After a while, the fog disappeared, and the car had already driven to the top of the mountain. Looking back, the white clouds are already under our feet, just like the fairyland in the journey to the west. Over this mountain, you reach Bashang prairie. There are a few white clouds floating in the blue sky, the green grassland is endless, and yurts are arranged on the grass.

as soon as the bus stopped, I dragged my father into a yurt, ah! It's so cool inside. The round roof is covered with thick canvas, like a big umbrella. Dad told me that this is the need of nomads' nomadic life. Wherever they go, they put their yurts there.

After resting in the yurt for a while, I ran out. Looking from a distance, flocks of horses were running and flocks of sheep were eating grass. I couldn't help but pick up a small stick and ran to drive the sheep, becoming a little shepherd boy. Just when I was able to drive the sheep, I saw a Mongolian aunt riding a horse and running on the grassland with her younger brother. I also ran to the side of the horses and asked my father to help me get on the horse. At first, the horse ran slowly on the grassland, then it became faster and faster. Finally, the horse galloped on the grassland. I was so nervous. The horse ran so fast that my ass ached. I was really afraid that I would fall off the horse. I held on to the reins tightly ... After a while, the horse stopped and my heart calmed down. This was my first time riding a horse. Dad took a picture of me as a souvenir.

The people here are very hospitable. They welcome us with Mongolian ceremonies, and offer us roe deer meat, green mutton and yellow mutton, and hold out kumiss for us to drink.

It's getting late. It's time for us to go home, but I really don't want to leave. The mountains, waters and people here are more beautiful. It's just like the song: "White clouds float in the blue sky, and horses run under them ..."

I love Bashang prairie. On Saturday, I saw a video of making foaming glue. I was curious, so I prepared my own materials: shaving foam, glue, baking soda powder, bright powder and other items and decided to make foaming glue.

I started cooking as soon as lunch was over. Because it is the first time to make foaming glue, my heart is excited and nervous. I am excited that I can do DIY, but I am nervous that I am afraid that I will fail and can't finish it.

I took a deep breath and started to act. I first found a box, poured the glue into it, then carefully poured the baking soda powder into the box, then carefully poured the glue into it and began to stir. After stirring evenly, I stirred the contact lens care solution for a few times for a while, waiting for my final result-foaming glue molding.

But at this moment I found a problem-foaming glue didn't foam. What is foaming glue without foaming? I tried many times for a long time, but I couldn't shape the bubble. After repeated observation, I finally found that it might be because I forgot to add shaving foam. Well, I wanted to give up, but at this moment, I remembered that my father told me: you can't give up halfway, so I pulled myself together and began to think. I thought: Is it ok to add shaving foam at the back? Are there any other steps?