1. An essay about me and whom for fourth grade, between 400 and 450 words. My mother and I’s childhood. In my mother’s time, the economic conditions were so poor that there was no way to live a good life, but what about us?

The economic conditions are so good, we have food, clothing, and fun, but we always have to waste some things.

We have to wash our hands before eating, but when we go to the bathroom, we always turn the water on very high and hit the sink because we turn the water on very high and when we wash our hands, we always turn on the water.

Clothes get wet.

In my mother's time, there was no running water, so we had to carry buckets up the mountain to fetch spring water.

When eating, you have to cook for your younger brother, younger sister, older brother, older sister, mother, and father. When you wash your hands, you can only use rice water to wash your hands.

Students, when we use water, we should not waste it excessively. You must remember that the last drop of water in the world is our tears.

When we eat, we always drop the food we can’t finish. We always eat delicious food and drink spicy food. When we see delicious food, we buy it and throw it away before finishing it. When we eat, we always eat a lot of food.

Vegetables and rice, but what a waste it would be if you can’t finish them all. These grains of rice are earned by the farmer’s uncle’s hard work and sweat. Remember, we must cherish food.

Students, cherish your childhood!

What would you think if you went back to my mother's time?

2. Who am I spending the day with? A 400-word composition: Who am I spending the day with? That night, I was watching my favorite cartoon - "Bear Bears", but within a short while, I fell asleep.

And when I woke up again, I saw myself lying in the tree hole. I was thinking, isn't this the tree hole of Bear Big Bear Er?

I asked in surprise: "Where is this? Who are you?" Xiong Da said: "This is our tree hole, I am Xiong Da, and I have a younger brother named Xiong Er." I thought: "This is really

Xiong Da Xiong Er’s home!” I shook hands with them and suggested, “Let’s go on a picnic!” They clapped their hands naively and said, “Okay, okay!” I said like a master:

"I'm going back to find Bald Qiang, borrow a piece of cloth from him, and call him over too." I came to Bald Qiang's house and said loudly, "Bald Qiang, we're going on a picnic." Bald Qiang asked, "Who are you?

?" I said, "I'm Xiong Da, Xiong Er's friend. Open the door quickly." Bald Qiang said, "I must be here to ask for the tablecloth!" I said to him, "Yes, but you want to go too."

"Bald Qiang said: "Okay, wait a minute." We sat on the grass, eating delicious food and looking at the morning glow. How beautiful it is!

At night, it was cool in the tree hole, and I hugged Xiong Da before falling asleep.

The next day, the black hole seemed to suck away Xiong Da, Xiong Er, and Bald Qiang. I shouted: "Xiong Da, Xiong Er, Bald Qiang." I suddenly heard my mother's voice: "Wang Yidan, get up and say

What are you talking about in your sleep?" I have never forgotten this dream, because I like Xiong Da, Xiong Er, and Bald Qiang.

3. Me and Who Essay 400 words si Me and Mom I know that mothers are actually very easy to be satisfied. Just an essay can touch her, just a concern can touch her, and just a word of love for her can touch her.

, just stand in front of her and say "Don't scold my mother, don't scold her", you can move her... But when I grew up, I never called her... I called long-lost classmates and asked each other about each other's situation.

At that time, he suddenly asked me: "What have you done that touched your mother the most?" I was asked for a moment. I didn't seem to remember or even wanted to remember whether my mother had been touched by anything about me.

However, I was speechless. I had been so proud of my equal friendship with my mother and boasted about how I made my mother happy, but I suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness.

My mother is on a business trip. She often travels for business, leaving me alone at home to take care of my own life. It has been many years.

My character is full of independent things, and the one thing I look forward to most is to grow up to be independent, both spiritually and financially.

I rarely miss her deeply, and when I answer her never-changing question "Have you missed me" with a negative answer in a somewhat deliberately angry tone, she will always half-jokingly say that I have no conscience.

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It was her call again. After chatting for a while, I suddenly asked her: "In your impression, is there anything I did that particularly touched you?" She paused for a while and said, "Of course I did -"

Then she talked about something that happened a long time ago, something that had never left an impression in my mind.

When I was 4 years old, my mother once took me and my father to do errands. While the errand man was talking to my father, my mother said something suggestive, which for some reason angered the errand man and started to talk to my mother.

He was yelling, but before my father could stop me, I rushed in front of my mother, stood in front of her, and shouted to the person doing the work: "Don't scold my mother, don't scold her.