In daily study, work or life, everyone is familiar with composition. With the help of composition, you can vent your emotions and regulate your mood. So, how to write an essay? Below is a fourth-grade composition that I have compiled for you. There is true love everywhere in the world. You are welcome to read it. I hope you will like it. There is true love everywhere in the world. Fourth grade composition 1
True love is like a ray of sunshine, bringing people the warmth of spring; true love is like spring water in the desert, nourishing people's thirsty hearts.
I remember that my mother was sick that year, and the doctor told her to eat more oranges. I hurriedly went to buy oranges.
It was drizzling in the sky, and when we arrived at the market, we heard bursts of shouting. I walked up to an orange seller. The orange seller was a little girl, thin, about the same age as me. Next to her was the last small basket of oranges. I quickly said, "I'll buy them all. How much is one pound?" "Thirty-five yuan." "Just give me thirty yuan," she said with a smile. As I took out the money, I said, "You started a business at such a young age!" "My father is sick, and I sell oranges to treat his illness." Hey! Lost my money? Still didn't bring it out? I had no choice but to say dejectedly: "I'm sorry, I didn't bring any money."
Just then, a middle-aged man came to buy oranges and said: "These oranges are very fresh, sell them all to me." !" He took out a hundred yuan bill and said, "How much? Give me some change!" I looked at the oranges and whispered, "My sick mother is still waiting to eat the oranges!" After hearing this, the girl poured the basket of oranges into my basket. I hurriedly said: "No, I can't have them." The little girl said: "It's okay, go and get them for your mother!" The middle-aged man reprimanded loudly. little girl. The little girl said, "I'm sorry, his mother is sick." The middle-aged man took back the money and said, "I didn't expect you, a little girl, to be quite affectionate." The corners of my eyes gradually became moist, and I felt as if I had knocked over a five-flavor bottle. In the cold wind, the little girl's thin figure continued to be busy.
The next day I took a hundred yuan of pocket money that I had saved. Run to the market to find the girl. I turned around and couldn't find her. I whispered, little girl, you helped me, can't I help your father's treatment? I decided to come see her again tomorrow.
Yes, as long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world. There is True Love Everywhere in the World Fourth Grade Composition 2
As long as I can remember, some things happened and passed away, and I can no longer remember them: there is one thing, but it is deeply imprinted in my mind. , still unforgettable.
One sunny afternoon, with nothing to do at home, my mother and I went shopping. As soon as we walked to the door of a supermarket, we saw a homeless man with disheveled hair, a long beard, and tattered clothes. He was sitting cross-legged on the ground and carefully writing a line of words, "Thank you to the good people, I will have a safe life..." His The characters are written like dragons and phoenixes, just like the style of a calligrapher. There was a basin in front of her. There were a few pieces of money in the basin. Some passers-by pretended not to see it and rushed over like a gust of wind. Some passers-by trampled on his writing; some children Not only did he not give him money, he also made discriminatory expressions in front of her. The homeless man lowered his head. I was still writing seriously. When my mother saw it, she made a pityful expression and said to me: "Look how pitiful he is!" My mother took out a dollar and said, "Give him this dollar quickly!" I took it. After passing one yuan, I gave him the one yuan. Without saying a word, the homeless man saluted me with a team salute and thanked me quickly: "Thank you, kid! Thank you!" His eyes suddenly became moist, and I gradually After leaving, I looked back and saw the homeless man looking at me, as if to say: "Kid, I wish your whole family happiness."
Giving roses to others leaves the lingering fragrance in your hands. Helping others is a happy thing, and I will help more people in need in the future. There is True Love Everywhere in the World Fourth Grade Composition 3
There are always many people in life, like the sunshine in winter, illuminating you. On that cold rainy day, she brought me a ray of sunshine on the bus...
"Boom - boom - boom -" The sky seemed angry, thundering and raining again . I stood outside the door of the last bus, holding the ten yuan in my hand tightly.
It’s really troublesome. The fare is one yuan, but I only have a ten-yuan note, and there’s no change on the bus. If I put it in, wouldn’t it be a waste of nine yuan? "That little girl in front of you, are you leaving or not!" People behind me waiting to get on the bus urged me, "Everyone is out in the rain!" "Hey! Let's go!" The urging of people made me very uneasy.
It suddenly occurred to me that I could exchange change with other people. "Uncle, can you give me ten yuan in change?" "Sorry, I don't have it." "Auntie, can you give me ten yuan in change?" "I don't have it either..."
"Little girl "What's wrong with you? Are you so unhappy?" "Hey! I don't have any change to take the bus..." I told the unknown old woman in front of me all my frustrations. "Sorry, kid, I don't have that much change, but I can give you a dollar." "No! No!" I shook my head repeatedly, feeling embarrassed. "I can't just take other people's money." The old woman said with a smile. : "Son, I will lend you this money. If you encounter anyone in trouble in the future, just give this dollar to him." This sentence became the oath between my mother-in-law and I.
There is true love everywhere in the world, and this true love illuminates everyone like sunshine... There is true love everywhere in the world. Fourth grade composition 4
As long as everyone gives a little love, The world will become a beautiful world! There is true love everywhere in the world, and true love always warms people's hearts.
Time flies so fast. I have forgotten many things that happened in the past, but one thing remains in my heart. It was one day during the summer vacation of my second grade. I was getting ready to go home after attending classes at the tutoring center. Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds and it was about to rain. I didn’t bring an umbrella and my parents went to work again. What should I do? I'm as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
After a while, it started to rain heavily, and the raindrops were like broken beads, falling densely from the sky. Most of the students who brought umbrellas went home, and those who did not bring umbrellas were also picked up by their parents. The tutoring center that was bustling with people just now became deserted in the blink of an eye, leaving me alone. I waited anxiously, hoping for a miracle to happen.
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind me: "Why haven't you come home yet?" I looked back and saw that it was Xiaogang! "I don't have an umbrella, and the rain is so heavy." "Come, I have an umbrella, let's go together." "But we..." Before I could finish, Xiaogang had already taken my hand and walked into the rain. Along the way, we braved the wind and rain to move forward. A cool breeze blew by, but I felt warm. When we arrived downstairs at my house, most of Xiaogang's body was already wet. Only then did I realize that he always moved his umbrella towards me along the way. Just when I was about to ask him to change his clothes or dry them, he waved his hand and disappeared into the rain. Suddenly, a warm current surged into my heart.
I believe that as long as everyone shows love, our lives will be more harmonious and happier. There is true love everywhere in the world. Fourth grade composition 5
There is no lack of beauty and love in life, but a lack of experience and discovery. During the few days when my grandfather was hospitalized for surgery, I discovered that love is actually around us, and love fills our lives with positive energy everywhere.
During the days when my grandpa was hospitalized, my father and I delivered meals to him every day, while my mother came to the hospital early in the morning to take care of my grandpa. There I saw my parents taking good care of my grandpa. Feeding grandpa food and water; wiping his sweat for a while, catching urine and feces for a while, and helping grandpa turn over from time to time. He was busy from morning to night without resting for a moment. He didn't go home to rest until after ten o'clock in the evening when someone came to replace him. ; In the surrounding wards, I can often see some relatives taking good care of patients. That scene makes me feel the love of relatives is so warm; at the same time, I can also see people who are sweating profusely from trying to rescue patients, Medical staff who use selfless love to exchange for the health and happiness of their patients.
The love between relatives, the love between friends, and the love between doctors and patients touched me deeply, and also made me understand that people should care for and help each other, which especially made me What touches me is the love between strangers.
There is a seriously ill grandfather in the same ward as my grandfather. He did not wake up for a month after the operation. Every day when I went to deliver meals to my grandfather, I saw a middle-aged woman busy there. In addition to helping She feeds patients food and medicines, helps with pouring stool and urine, washes and massages, talks to patients, etc. It can be said that she is hardworking and dedicated. No matter how dirty, miserable or tired she is, she never stops. Sometimes when we are not around, she still enthusiastically She helped my grandpa do this and that, especially when he had a fever after surgery. She helped us find ice cubes and taught us how to physically cool down the old man. She was always busy. I always thought it was the grandfather's daughter, but a few days later, my grandfather's daughter came, and I realized that the middle-aged woman was actually a caregiver. She had no blood relationship with the grandfather, and was just hired to take care of him. Grandpa's. During the treatment, she cooperated with the doctors to protect the patient's safety. She also actively maintained order in the ward and assisted in caring for patients in neighboring beds. This moved me very much. I thought that many people would not be willing to do such hard and tiring work even if they were given money, and they would not necessarily be so attentive! I think it is precisely because of the care and dedication of such a group of people that many patients are happy and healthy.
What I saw in the hospital this time made me realize that there are actually many people around us like nurses, ordinary but great, not afraid of hardships and dedicated to their duties. For example: sanitation workers, who exchanged their hard work for the beauty and cleanliness of the entire street; our most beloved teachers, who help every student make progress with good intentions; the traffic police uncle, who makes it possible for us to go to and from school safely every day, rain or shine The earth protects us...
Love is invisible and colorless and exists in our lives all the time. Let us discover love together, discover beauty, and pass on love and positive energy! There is True Love Everywhere in the World Fourth Grade Composition 6
The bell rang at Dashan English School. It was the last bell at six o'clock in the afternoon. After the students finished saying "goodbey teacher", they rushed towards the elevator entrance on the ninth floor like a swarm. It was getting dark outside and it was raining lightly. Under the leadership of the adults, the students all returned home like an arrow. Some people rushed to press the button of the elevator to go down. Indicating arrows, some people are counting the numbers of the elevator going down, and some people are screaming: Why doesn't the elevator stop? Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and I can't find the answer. A young uncle told us: The elevator is about to be overloaded. It won't stop, so we have to wait patiently for the next time.
Ah, it's coming, it's coming, someone shouted in joy, and as soon as the door opened, we couldn't wait to squeeze in, sir. I raised my arms to avoid squeezing my children. The elevator was so crowded that I couldn't breathe. "Why did you press the door-closing button? The elevator wouldn't close or move!" someone said in surprise. At this time, a pair of young office workers close to the elevator squeezed out from the crowd and said to everyone: The elevator is overloaded, let you get off first! They exited the elevator entrance, and the elevator started moving downwards. Everyone in the elevator praised them both, "How wonderful! These two young people are so good!" Although I am young, my feelings are the same as those of adults - the true love of the world surges from my heart. There is true love everywhere in the world. Fourth grade composition 7
True love is the desert, a clear spring in the desert; an exit in the endless darkness, and hope in the desert.
That day, the sun was shining brightly, and I jumped home. When I got to the door, I touched my pocket and suddenly found that the key was missing! I took a look and saw that the pocket was torn. I was like an ant on a hot pot, spinning around anxiously. I thought to myself: Mom and Dad, you have to go home quickly! Otherwise, I won't be able to go home! An hour passed and my parents hadn't come back yet. I was about to cry. At this time, the neighbor's sister saw me and asked gently: "Runrun, what's wrong with you? What's going on? What's the matter?" My face immediately turned into a red apple, I picked at my nails and said, "My The key - - - - - the key - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- - - -- I'm so sorry." "It's okay! It's windy outside, just come to my place and wait!" When my sister said this, I went in. Dad is finally back. After saying thank you, he returned home.
This incident has always been engraved in my heart.
That kind neighbor sister, I will never forget you! There is true love everywhere in the world. Fourth grade composition 8
There is true love everywhere in the world. I encountered such a thing today.
The weather was very hot today. A few friends and I were sweating profusely after playing for a while, so we went to the small shop opened by Uncle Li across the street to buy popsicles. As soon as we walked in, we saw many people buying things. When my friend and I were about to join the "long queue" for shopping, Uncle Li greeted us and signaled us to go in without queuing.
The adults also gave way, and I thought to myself: There is true love everywhere in the world! When everyone selected the popsicles they wanted, Xu Tong, who was in charge of the money, suddenly shouted: "Ah! What's going on? Why is there a big hole in the pants? The money is gone!"
Uncle Li from the store looked directly into our eyes, his eyes clearly full of trust and concern. After the boss pondered for a moment, he said to us kindly: "It's okay, just take it and eat it! It doesn't cost any money!" Then with a fierce expression, he scanned the crowd in the store and said fiercely: "The person who stole the child's money, I I don’t care, but don’t get caught by me!” He crushed the cigarette butt in his hand as he spoke.
There was a commotion in the crowd, and finally they decided to donate one yuan each to us. Watching the adults donate money, our eyes filled with tears of happiness. There is true love everywhere in the world! When my friends and I walked out of the store with the money, I suddenly felt something was stuffed into my pocket. When I looked, it turned out to be a stolen wallet and a note. With a few big words: I'm sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me!
Looking at this note, we burst into tears again. Yes, there is true love everywhere in the world, which makes the world full of love! There is True Love Everywhere in the World Fourth Grade Composition 9
The rain suddenly fell from the sky. After a while, layers of white rain and mist splashed on the roofs and on the streets, like fluttering white gauze. The wind blew fiercely, and the white gauze floated away, and the raindrops hit the stagnant water on the street, causing splashes of water. A disabled old man was sitting on the street, wearing ragged and tattered clothes. He had high cheekbones, gray temples, and his face was covered with wrinkles. The wrinkles made his face as rough as tree bark. A weathered look. His whole body was soaked, his hands were shaking, his lips were purple, and his face was blue. The passers-by who passed by him didn't even look at him. He dragged his legs and climbed up to a grocery store step by step. He sat in the corner and looked at the shop owner pitifully, "Go, go, go, I still have to do business, don't hinder me." I walked away helplessly. , continued to sit on the muddy road, his face dull and full of sorrow, and he suddenly felt helpless.
Just as the old man was dejected, a girl wearing a purple top, with thick short hair, and exuding a noble temperament came over. She covered the old man’s head with an umbrella, but she She got wet and became a "drowned rat." I happened to pass by and saw this scene. Didn't this girl just cover the old man for a while? But to my surprise, this girl held on for two hours in the rain. hour umbrella. When the girl held an umbrella for the old man, the old man noticed it. He had thousands of words to say to the girl. His hands shook, and he wanted to say "thank you" to the girl, but he couldn't reach out and could not speak. His eyes were filled with infinite gratitude and praise for the girl. The reporter recorded this touching moment with his camera, which will be engraved in our hearts forever.
The rain gradually became lighter, and a beautiful rainbow appeared in the sky. It seemed to praise the girl's noble character and unknown selfless dedication. "Giving roses to others leaves a lingering fragrance in your hands. Help others and make yourself happy." There is true love everywhere in the world, and true love is everywhere in the world. There is True Love Everywhere in the World Fourth Grade Composition 10
In my memories, the voice and smile of that old man often come to my mind. Although I only met him once, he is forever in my memory.
That time I went home and hummed Jingdang's "Blue Wings": "You give me a pair of blue wings, I want to fly to all the distances, to see the world of tomorrow, laughter and sadness , blooming because of love..."Suddenly, the wheel was stuck by a branch. I pulled out the branch and got on the car again, only to find that the car couldn't move. When I came down and took a look, it turned out that the chain had fallen off. I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
Alas, I have no choice but to fix it myself. After hard and soft friction, I finally repaired the chain, but only after taking a few steps, it fell off again! I squatted on the ground and kept repairing it, because I knew that my mother was still waiting for me at home! I I keep trying, but it never works. I was so anxious that I wanted to cry, and tears were already welling up in my eyes.
At this time, an old man riding a bicycle came from a distance. When he saw me, he was startled for a moment, and then immediately got out of the car to help me repair it. The sun at noon was mercilessly scorching the earth, and beads of sweat were streaming down the grandfather's head. He stretched out his sleeves to wipe it, and then continued to help me repair it. But I was observing the old grandpa in a trance: he had black hair slightly mixed with white, wrinkles appeared on his weather-beaten face, his brows were tightly knitted because of nervousness, and from time to time there were a few drops of sweat quietly. Lying on the tip of his nose... "Okay"! There was a relaxing voice, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from my body. I looked at my grandfather gratefully, but he got on the bicycle and walked away.
I looked at the old man’s back and suddenly realized how insignificant I was. Looking at the bright red scarf, I suddenly thought of Uncle Lei Feng. Although what we do is just some small things, isn't it also a act of love? Just like that old grandfather, he is like a sun, instantly warming my heart.