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The following are 9 300-word essays from fourth grade that I collected. Welcome to read and collect them.

Fourth grade essay of 300 words Part 1 On a sunny day, a beautiful little butterfly flapped its big wings in the garden, looking left and right, looking for delicious nectar.

Suddenly, it saw a white lily that exuded a charming fragrance.

The little butterfly thought: Such a beautiful flower must have a lot of nectar.

So, she flew over.

The little butterfly flew to the lily and sucked the sweet nectar.

At this time, a gentle voice came to the little butterfly's ears: "Sister Butterfly, can you come and taste my nectar?" The little butterfly looked down casually, and it turned out to be a petite, purple wild flower.

"Huh, just you?" Little Butterfly said while glaring at Little Wild Flower.

"Are you worthy of me?" Xiao Yehua was very sad and cried silently.

At this time, two children happened to pass by and saw lilies, small wild flowers and small butterflies.

A child said: "Look! That lily is so beautiful, and there is a little butterfly on it!" The little butterfly became even more proud after hearing this.

It straightened its back and danced on the lilies.

"Huh? Why doesn't the little butterfly go collect the nectar of that little wildflower? Isn't its nectar sweet?" Another child finished speaking, looked at the little wildflower for a while, and then left with his companion.

The little butterfly listened to the words of the two children and took a mouthful of honey from the little wild flower out of curiosity.

Wow!

The nectar of small wildflowers is actually sweeter and more fragrant than that of lilies.

The little butterfly was so ashamed that she immediately apologized to the little wild flower.

The little butterfly finally understood that appearance is not the most important, what is important is the inside.

Fourth grade essay of 300 words Part 2 I have long black hair, no, I should say I have long hair that is difficult to maintain.

If you hear bursts of screams constantly reaching your ears in my house, it must be that I am "suffering" for my unmaintainable long hair again.

My hair is very thick, not as thin or long as others, and my mother said that I have a lion head (like lion's hair) and my hair is a little curly.

Therefore, when I wake up every morning, my hair becomes a mess, and it is natural that when I comb my hair, it becomes my "doom"!

Today, my end begins again.

"Lulu, come and comb your hair, you're going to be late!" Mom was urging me to comb my hair again.

I hated combing my hair the most, but it was my mother's fate to do so, so I had to pouting and walked to my mother reluctantly.

"Ah! Ah! Mom, please be gentle, it hurts, it hurts me so much." Mom stopped immediately when she saw it, and advised me: "Looking at how difficult your hair is to take care of, why not cut off your long, difficult-to-maintain hair?"

Forget it!" After hearing this, I quickly covered my hair with my hands and shook my head.

"If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences." Dad also stood by his mother.

I still shook my head, there was nothing my parents could do.

I don’t want to cut it off, because I like the long, unmaintainable hair!

A 300-word composition for the fourth grade, Part 3. Sunday came, and my father said he would take me to catch crabs by the small river in the suburbs. I jumped three feet high with joy, hugged my father's neck and kissed him deeply.

We got on the bus and soon arrived in the countryside.

Before we had gone far, we came to a crystal clear stream.

Ah!

I'm really lucky. There are not many fish and shrimps in this creek, but crabs are the most common.

I took off my shoes and tied up my pants, ready to start catching crabs.

In order to prevent bleeding from being caught by crabs, I also prepared two pairs of rubber gloves that my mother used when washing clothes.

Everything was ready, I strode to the river stem, stood in the water, I aimed at a crab, I calmly approached it, and slowly squatted down, I thought, the crab is slow to react.

I can catch it with a gentle scratch.

Just after I finished thinking about it, I grabbed it gently and sure enough I caught it.

"Dad, I caught one! You haven't caught it yet..." "Ouch, it hurts!" Before I could say the word "Ba", I was pinched by the crab.

This time I have changed my strategy and am ready to go into battle with both hands.

I still used the method of catching it just now. When I caught it, I squeezed its two big pliers desperately and subdued it.

It was getting late. After releasing the 11 crabs we caught, we went home happily.

Fourth grade essay of 300 words Part 4 There is a kind of voice that is diverse, sweet, hoarse, sharp, and powerful... Gradually, I fell in love with this voice. Sometimes she is gentle, sometimes irritable, and sometimes

Misty and uncertain... This sound is the sound of rain.

I like to listen to the rain, every drop of rain can touch my soul.

Whether it is depression or joy, the rain brings me either a sense of tranquility and tranquility, or a kind of fighting spirit and hope, because the falling rain is always filled with sentimental words.