In our daily study, work or life, we always have to touch or use the composition. According to the different writing time, the composition can be divided into limited composition and non-limited composition. In order to make your writing easier and more convenient, the following are 6 narrative compositions of the fourth grade in primary school that I collected for your reference, hoping to help friends in need. Narrative composition in the fourth grade of primary school 1

The ancients said that "food is the sky for the people". On xx, xx, 2xx, we ushered in the first "Cross-Strait Food Festival" in zhouning county. Hearing the news, my mother and I immediately went to Hebin West Road.

Even before I saw the delicious food, I smelled the fragrance. I took a sip. Well, there were mutton skewers, sizzling squid and freshly squeezed juice ... At first glance, the hot air from the food stall was connected and diffused, which was very spectacular.

On the left, I saw an Indian uncle with a black face and a black hand. He picked up a lump of flour, slapped it hard with his palm, then shook it again and again. Then, he grabbed a corner with both hands and kept shaking it. The original thick and small flour became as thin as cicada's wings and bigger than the washbasin. He sprinkled some spices on it, carefully folded it into a square, and put it on the pancake pan. The other one took a shovel. Just finished, a large group of diners gathered around, holding money in their hands and shouting, "I want it!" I want it! "

Go on, hey, am I dreaming? In front of the mutton skewer, a master wore a hideous pig's eight quit hood and danced with the music. Another master wore a spike-toothed hood and a skull suit, rolling on the iron plate with more than 1 skewers of mutton in his hand. Diners passing through this stall couldn't help but stop and take a look.

In the food festival, the happiest people are the children. Some of them hold six skewers of sizzling squid in their left hand and ten skewers of mutton in their right hand. They also ask adults to help them hold the juice and keep their eyes on various food stalls for fear of missing any food.

in the food festival, the most unforgettable snack is the sizzling squid. Looking at the sizzling squid, my mouth water is really "flowing down three thousands of feet". Finally, when the squid is cooked, I can't wait to grab the sizzling squid and put it in my mouth. As soon as the squid is eaten, my face immediately turns red and I can't help but let out a cry, "It's so spicy! ! !” Fortunately, my mother gave me a bottle of blueberry juice to prevent my tongue from catching fire.

at nine o'clock, we reluctantly left Hebin west road with a stomach that was exhausted. Last summer vacation, my mother and I went to my grandmother's house in the country by bus.

when we get there, grandma is going to catch snails, so it will be fun. I brought a convenient bag, put on my boots and went to the river. My mother scratched in the river along the shore, and my grandmother scratched on the shore. My mother was much faster than my grandmother, and I helped them do some small things.

As soon as my mother got into the river, she caught many snails and a mussel. I was so happy that I took the big mussel to show off beside my grandmother. Grandma looked at me happily and asked me if I wanted any more. I nodded again and again.

It wasn't long before grandma caught three or four mussels. I jumped three feet high with joy and almost fell into the river. I asked my mother to catch some mussels. Mother asked grandma how to catch mussels. Grandma said, "mussels are inserted in the soil, and their edges are as sharp as knives." After listening to grandma's words, mother caught several mussels in succession!

Grandma suddenly called me over. Why did I ask her? Grandma said, "Look, this is the leech." I just heard it from my grandmother before, but now I see it with my own eyes. The grasshopper is very small, only two or three centimeters. Cut it in half and it can grow longer.

It was getting dark, so we went home with three bags full of snails. Narrative composition for the fourth grade of primary school 3

In the spring, everything is revived, and bamboo shoots follow suit, and gradually grow sturdily under the long cultivation of the earth and spring rain. The grass slowly broke through the ground, sticking out its pointed head and covering the earth with a green coat. Swallows fly back from the south and tell people excitedly: "Spring is coming!" " I remember that it was in this beautiful spring that an interesting thing happened at my grandmother's house.

On that day, my parents and I went back to my grandmother's house. Before we could sit still, I excitedly said to my cousin, "Let's pull bamboo shoots!" My cousin hasn't seen me for a long time either. Hearing this suggestion, he jumped three feet: "Great, that's what I thought." As soon as we started, we prepared the tools for pulling bamboo shoots and set off for the bamboo forest. Along the way, my cousin and I helped each other and excitedly discussed how to pull bamboo shoots. I was chatting in full swing, and I didn't know why my feet were empty and I fell into a small ditch! I don't know which kid played a prank, but he put many thin and long sticks on the ditch and spread a layer of leaves on it. Moreover, these leaves were spread seamlessly. It seems that these pranksters have also spent a lot of thoughts. My cousin dragged me, and it took a lot of effort to pull me up. I patted the dead leaves and dirt on my body and muttered all the way to the mountains with my cousin.

ah! As if overnight, countless bamboo shoot dolls appeared in the bamboo forests all over the mountains, and some stood there faithfully like sentries; Some are like naughty children blinking mysteriously; Some are like slim girls playing in the breeze, and the green bamboo leaves are still covered with crystal clear dew. I was surprised by what I saw in front of me, and I stood there stupidly and didn't know where to start. My cousin suddenly let out a cry, and I jumped up subconsciously. I thought there was a snake under my feet. When I looked down, it turned out to be a wriggling earthworm. What a false alarm!

do it! You see, bamboo shoots are really beautiful, dressed in gorgeous coats and wrapped up layer by layer. Digging and digging, we found a big bamboo shoot at the same time. We took out the hoe from the bamboo basket with ecstasy and carefully dug around the bamboo shoot. I saw the yellow soil slowly spreading to the side, leaving only the pretty bamboo shoots standing there. I reached out to shake it, but how to shake it still did not move. My younger brother was impatient for a moment, and the whole person pressed up. I quickly shouted: "I can't press it! Beware of falling ... "Before the words were finished, I saw bamboo shoots crashing to the ground, and my cousin also fell to the ground and had a close contact with the soil. Suddenly, earth-shattering cries resounded through the whole valley.

I quickly threw down my hoe, helped my cousin up, and patted off the mud that was tightly stuck to him. When I saw my cousin, his face, nose and eyebrows were all stuck with sticky yellow mud, and tears flowed down the mud, making him look embarrassed. I held back my laughter, helped him dry his tears, and dragged him to the bamboo shoot to coax him: "You see how amazing you are, such a big bamboo shoot was overwhelmed by you alone!" " My cousin immediately stopped crying, wiped the yellow mud from his face with one hand, and smiled at the fallen bamboo shoots through tears.

We both came home happily carrying huge bamboo shoots, but we just crossed the door, and before we could ask for a reward, grandma smiled: "Haha! How did you two little guys carry the bamboo back? " This sentence is like cold water pouring on us, which douses our enthusiasm.

really? Are you kidding me? We dug bamboo shoots for so long, but it turned out to be bamboo? The two of us were stupefied at once ... 4

(My mother only cares about my study at ordinary times. As long as she gets good grades, she smiles, and she is arbitrary in life, regardless of my feelings. Once my mother took me to a department store to buy clothes. My mother asked me to try it, but I refused to try it (because I didn't like that dress). Mom got angry and ignored me until the evening. No one knew how painful I was. Although I was buying clothes, I should have my own choice.

When I didn't do well in the exam, my mother always compared my grades with others. At that time, I was about to burst into tears. But I held back and didn't cry.

In addition, I feel very lonely. I have no friends to accompany me and no intimate friends to help me out. I envy other students and have many good friends, but making more friends is not what my mother wants. It's good to make friends. I hope my mother can let me make more friends.

mom, do you know what I'm thinking? I want to say to you: "Don't keep the bird in a cage, let it fly in the blue sky."

My Secret

On Monday, the teacher wrote two words "Jing Chang" on the blackboard. The more I read it, the more I felt something was wrong. Ah, it turned out that the teacher had written a wrong word. I thought "Jing" should be "Jing". I saw that the word was wrong, but I refused to raise my hand to speak, because I didn't say a word every time I was in class unless the teacher called me.

at first, my heart was tangled, and there were two kinds of voices. One was, don't say it, it's no big deal. Another voice said, no, if the students can't see it, will there always be typos soon after? Alas, should I say it ... If I say it, I may be criticized by the teacher. If I don't say it, my classmates will make mistakes ...

In the end, I still don't have the courage to say it. Who makes me timid! I've been holding this thing in my heart, and I still don't feel bad. 1

My secret

On that day, I was in a particularly bad mood, because the exam was coming soon, and I haven't reviewed it yet!

The exam started, and I was doing it carefully. Suddenly, a question stumped me. I just couldn't think of a clue, and I was about to hand in the test paper. What should I do? If I don't pass the exam, my mother will definitely beat me ... copying my classmates? Reading textbooks? While arguing in my heart, I took a quick look sideways and found that many students didn't do it either. Let's read the textbook.

I carefully took out my textbook and turned to that lesson, and the answer was clearly there. I was so happy that I copied it and sang a song, as if I forgot it was an exam. After copying, I was relieved and glad that the teacher didn't find it.

when I looked up, I was scared out of a sweat. The teacher was staring at me. I thought, It's over, it's over. You can't cheat in the exam. I am so scared!

The teacher came to me, and my heart was pounding. The teacher stopped in front of me and looked at me. It seemed that there was a debate in my heart: a kind person should be honest; A liar peeks when he meets a problem that he can't do.

I boldly told the teacher that the teacher touched my head!

Honesty and trustworthiness are the foundation of being a man, and neither cheating nor lying is the foundation of being a man! 5

There are many firsts in life, such as shopping for the first time, planting trees for the first time, watching movies for the first time, riding a bike for the first time and so on. I was deeply impressed by the first package of jiaozi.

On Sunday, when I finished my homework and my mother was wrapping jiaozi, I went over and said, "Mom, I finished my homework. Can I wrap jiaozi with you?" Mother said, "Of course." I went to the kitchen, took a rolling pin and rolled it like my mother. Looking at a very simple thing, it is not simple in my hands, and even the rolling ball won't listen to me. I rolled it into a triangle, a square, and then I glued the dumpling skin to the rolling pin. I was so anxious that I sweated profusely that I threw the rolling pin aside and complained that it didn't listen to me. Just when I was at my wit's end, my mother came over and told me, "When you roll, turn the skin with one hand, roll with the other hand, and stick some dry noodles. That's all." I did as my mother said, and it was much better.

Next, I started to wrap jiaozi. I put too many bags in one moment, but I can't wrap them. At the other moment, I put too few bags, and the bag is not formed. Although I have packed jiaozi in various forms, I am also very happy. After all, this is my first time to pack jiaozi.

Although jiaozi was not well wrapped this time, it still tasted delicious. I believe that wrapping jiaozi next time will be better than this one. 6

After dinner, I finally finished my homework, so I can watch TV and relax! I stretched and came to the living room with great interest, but my little brother was watching cartoons, hogging the TV and watching it with relish. It seems that we are going to have a TV battle. I first showed a gentle smile on my face and said to him please, "Brother, will you show it to me for a while?"? "Happy Forward" is the final today to see who can win the championship. " My brother turned his head, glared at me, assumed a possessive posture and said proudly, "Let me show you? No way, I want to watch Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf. " My brother's words angered me. I grabbed the remote control in his hand and shouted, "Go away, go away, it's none of your business." "Boo-hoo ..." My brother began to cry. When he heard the cry, my parents immediately ran out and attacked me together. "You are a sister, can't you let your brother go?" "learn to care about my brother ..."

I had no choice but to sit aside and watch my brother's smug expression, which made me extremely angry. I thought about it, by the way, I thought of a good way. My brother usually likes my baby, the mobile phone-shaped game machine, which can make a nice sound. I took the game machine and came to my brother's side, pretending to play, sometimes laughing and sometimes dancing ... Sure enough, my brother was attracted and said to me, "Good sister, give me a game machine!" You come to watch TV. " I pretended not to give up and said, "well, who told you that you are my brother? Let you play!" "

haha, the remote control is finally back in my hand. It seems that ginger is still old and spicy!