In ordinary daily life, the most familiar thing to everyone is composition. According to different genres, compositions can be divided into narrative essays, explanatory essays, practical essays, and argumentative essays. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following are 5 fourth-grade narrative essays that I compiled for you. They are for reference only. Let’s take a look. Fourth Grade Narrative Composition Part 1
One day, I saw a child roller skating in the community. He skated very far in the blink of an eye. I think if I put on a pair of roller skates, I can skate very far. It will be great fun. So when I got home, I told my mother my idea. The next day, my mother borrowed a pair for me. I was very happy that I could learn to roller skate!
After putting on roller skates, my father and mother helped me walk around the house. Within a few minutes, I no longer needed help. So I went downstairs to practice. When I got downstairs, I started to slide slowly. I stumbled but couldn't slide anymore. An aunt saw it and told me not to be nervous, just like walking. I tried to follow her instructions and it actually started to slide. It was pretty good.
It is inevitable to fall when roller skating, but every time I fall, I will make progress, so that I can skate better every time. I can also slide very far in the blink of an eye, and I feel so happy.
Roller skating seems as easy as walking, but it is really hard to learn! But as long as you persist, everything can be done! Nothing is difficult, as long as there are people who are willing! Fourth Grade Narrative Composition 2
"I have a little donkey, but I never ride it. One day I rode it to the market on a whim..." Sitting on my mother's little donkey electric car, I was narcissistic. Humming.
"Son, I will make you a plate of fried oysters today, so you can salivate!" Mom began to sell melons with great joy, boasting about herself. Alas, my mother's habit of bragging has come back again, and I really can't do anything with her.
We soon found a small beach selling oysters. The oyster seller was an elderly mother-in-law, wearing traditional Huinv clothing. Perhaps due to years of exposure to wind and sun on the beach, her face was dark and wrinkled, like walnut skin. The hands he uses to pry oyster shells every day are as rough as old pine bark, and there are still a few bloody cuts on his fingers from the oyster shells. The most eye-catching thing was the old-fashioned black shoulder bag he was carrying.
My mother said I wanted to buy a pound of freshly dug oysters, and my mother-in-law quickly weighed them and handed them over. When she was about to pay, her mother turned the bag upside down and couldn't find the wallet. She had to apologize to her mother-in-law and said that she didn't buy it because she forgot her wallet.
Unexpectedly, at this time, my mother-in-law actually said: "It doesn't matter. If you don't bring cash, you can pay with WeChat!" After saying that, she wiped her hands, took out a smartphone from her bag, and opened it skillfully. The payment code, indicating to mom to scan it. My mother and I were very surprised: these days, even the mother-in-law at the vegetable market can collect payments on WeChat!
After the WeChat payment was completed, in the surprised eyes of my mother and I, the mother-in-law put away her mobile phone and said: "You young people today like to use mobile phones to pay. I asked my granddaughter to teach me how to use it. I didn't expect it to be simple and convenient. I no longer have to worry about receiving counterfeit money, let alone not having change. Come tomorrow, My granddaughter told me to ask someone to make a payment QR code for me and put it directly on the beach. Customers can scan the code to pay by themselves, which saves them the effort of taking out their mobile phones!" After saying this, my mother-in-law smiled with satisfaction. Fourth Grade Narrative Composition Part 3
Today is our open class. We are fully prepared and waiting to go to class.
Finally, class started. As soon as the door opened, many people came in. Principal Yang also came. I saw Teacher Wu was very scared when she saw the principal. I thought, it turns out that teachers are also nervous sometimes!
Hello, classmates! Hello teacher, today we are studying lesson 21. Please come up, our little teacher Li Zunli...
' Please turn to page 103 of the textbook, please turn around, and invite the representative of the first small class to come up. Speaking of the first question, Li Zunli said seriously.
‘Please pay attention,’ Xiao Wenkai said loudly. Please read the question with me: What does the full text mainly talk about? After reading the questions, the students raised their hands. I'm done. Thank you all. After he finished speaking, there was a round of applause.
This time, it’s time for our small class to show. We invite monitor Liu Xing to go. Monitor Liu Xing is also like Xiao Wenkai. Please pay attention...
Please use 'no matter... As long as...'make a sentence. snort! She asked me when there was no class. I told her the answer, but she told others my answer. How annoying!
The following small classes all gave wonderful presentations of their favorite passages. And many people who don't like to talk actively raised their hands to speak. Because there was not enough time, Teacher Wu added a few words and ended the get out of class. After listening to the class, Principal Yang raised his thumb and said, ‘The kids in your class are really amazing. I’ll come and interview them again when I have the chance. ’
What a wonderful Chinese class today! Fourth Grade Narrative Composition Part 4
On this May Day, my brother, sister, and grandma and I went to Tianmen Mountain in Zhangjiajie.
Tianmen Mountain is 1,518.6 meters above sea level and is named after its natural wonders.
As soon as we got off the bus, we went to buy tickets. Once inside, we took a ride to the top of the mountain. There are more than 800 steps on the top of the mountain and they are very narrow. It would be unimaginable to fall down.
Grandma couldn’t climb up, so she didn’t go up. My brothers and sisters and I continued to climb. Hey, I'm really tired. I'm exhausted. However, I always persisted and never gave up. Because I know persistence is victory. So, I climbed up step by step. At this time, my sister could no longer crawl. My sister said dejectedly: "You guys go first, I'll wait for you below." I frowned and said: "No, persistence is victory, you must know that it is bitter first and then sweet!" My sister regained her confidence and continued to climb up. Climbing. Finally, we reached the top of the mountain, we cheered and were overjoyed.
This is my happiest May Day, because I understand that persistence is victory! Fourth Grade Narrative Composition Part 5
On Saturday night, my old classmates and I gathered at the nearby Small Fishing Boat Restaurant. This was the last time we had a pie bet in our elementary school days.
Look, the somewhat shy Yuxin came with her sister Zeng Hao, the naughty Wang Yi came with his sister Jingwen, and the well-developed limbs and not simple-minded Yuchen came with His good brother Hanlin is here, and the little calligrapher "Mr. A Drop of Ink" Zhenhua who exudes the fragrance of ink is here, as well as Chenran, Tianxiang, Jingtong, Hongbin, Haiqi... As soon as they meet, they all Chirping and making a lot of noise! ??
After dinner, the pie betting began. Huahua won four two-moves in a row. He took four two-move gifts and made a cool gesture to announce loudly. : "I want to do it all to the end!" Yuxin still contracted the three reds, "La la la la la..." She hummed happily. My results were neither good nor bad. A few book coupons were placed in my small bag. Hey! With the constant "dinging" sound of the sieve, Haiqi and Yuchen won the top prize one after another! Just when everyone was still unfinished. , Chenran's mother said loudly: "Chenran! You have four big bags of food in your bag, take it out to win!" "Ula!" Everyone cheered, only Chenran's face turned white, "No! ~" But it was no use, everyone rushed forward, and within a short while, his snacks became our pie-betting trophies and were divided up.
In this way, my old classmates and I spent a happy evening. I really enjoyed spending time with my classmates. After graduating from sixth grade, I wonder if we can get together again?