Interesting composition for the fourth grade in winter vacation 1 "snow, snow." Early in the morning, my brother ran around the house, shouting as he ran. I yawned and went to bed before I opened my eyes. Although I like snow very much, because I have been in Hangzhou for a long time, I just think it is generally impossible to snow, and I think my brother is just joking, so I will say so. My brother saw that I didn't believe him, so he came and shook me hard and opened the curtains for me to see. "Wow, it's really snowing!" I sat up excitedly.
This is the morning of the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, and we are at our grandparents' home in rural Henan. Strangely, it snowed here without any warning. Unlike Hangzhou, it usually rains first, then sleet, and finally snow.
Seeing the snow falling gently as thin as sand, some people had to turn around and dance in the air. In a short time, the snowflakes gradually became dense and varied, and their heads became bigger, as big as goose feathers. Everyone pushes me and I squeeze you, scrambling to fall to the ground, houses and trees. Because the ground is dry, the temperature is low, and it snows quickly, a thick layer of snow accumulates on the ground after a meal, which becomes a glistening piece, making the sky look much brighter.
I still have an idea. My brother and I looked at each other and we all said, "Make a snowman!" " "I didn't think my brother was thinking the same thing.
As soon as we started, we ran outside quickly. I first took a handful of snow, kneaded it into a small snowball, and then rolled in the snow. Snowballs are getting bigger and bigger. "Wow, you are half as tall!"
My brother looked at me and rolled a smaller snowball like me. My younger brother said thoughtfully to me, "Sister, why don't you use your snowball as the snowman's body and my smaller snowball as my head?"
"No problem."
So we put our brother's snowball on the big snowball, repaired its irregularity, and the general shape of the snowman came out. At this time, the naughty brother picked up a broken vegetable basin from nowhere and put it on the snowman's head.
"Ah, that's ok. But this is really like a hat! " I laughed as I spoke.
Next, we will dress up as a snowman, with branches as arms, two black stones as eyes, a celery stem as mouth and carrots as long noses. In this way, a snowman was built.
I looked at the snowman carefully and then at my brother. "Wow, you've become a snowman!" "My brother looked at me and smiled." Sister, you too! " "So the three of us have been standing in the snow, and it has become our good friends!
Interesting winter vacation Grade 4 Composition 2 The intense study life is over, and we have a happy holiday. During this holiday, I lived a full and happy life. Speaking of the fun of holidays, I think the most fun things in holidays are of course learning soft pen calligraphy and practicing martial arts. Now, let me tell you two interesting things about my holiday!
Let's talk about the fun of learning soft pen calligraphy first! Learn soft pen calligraphy from Mr. Mu every morning. I have been studying hard. Because learning soft pen calligraphy has brought me great interest, it not only gave me beautiful and correct fonts, but also let me know the truth of learning books and keeping accounts. Teacher Mu said: "To learn soft pen calligraphy, you must first be interested in it and find a feeling before you can learn it well." Teacher Mu said that I did it, so the more I learn, the more I like it, and the more I write, the more I love to write.
Let's talk about the fun of practicing martial arts! I go to practice martial arts every night. I know many good partners in the Wushu team. They are all my brothers and sisters. I am very happy that we practice martial arts together every day. We do somersaults together, practice Taizu boxing, marksmanship and sword ... during the break, we start playing and joking. Being with them is my happiest time. Therefore, practicing martial arts is also a very interesting thing for me. Moreover, practicing martial arts can defend myself, so that I will not be bullied by anyone now and in the future, and I can keep fit and make my body great.
My holiday life can be said to be very enjoyable. I learn soft pen calligraphy and martial arts every day, but I can't live without it, because these two things are not only my holiday fun, but also my favorite hobby. We can't delay a day, so we must keep practicing and studying. I want to use every day of my holiday to learn my hobbies. I want to have a good summer vacation and have fun every day.
During the summer vacation, I have many interesting things, one of which is what I am most interested in. Come and have a look!
Grandma lives in New hou zhuang, more than 40 miles away from our home. Grandma lives in a small village. There is a crossroads in their village. There are two small supermarkets next to the intersection, and the market is next to the supermarket.
Once at my grandmother's house, my brother and I rode bicycles on the road at the door. When my brother and I were tired, my legs had turned into rugged hills. That's because my leg was bitten by a mosquito and itched. I quickly went to my room to take Liushenhua out of the water and put it on my leg, which soon stopped itching. I rode my bike with my brother again. We all ride fast, as fast as rabbits. My brother and I are very happy. Grandma said beside her, "ride slowly, don't fall, and pay attention to safety."
At noon, my brother and I went to my aunt's house to watch cartoons. After reading it, there is a very funny cartoon, that is, a fat man stands up and falls down, because his legs are very short and thin, like bamboo poles. My brother and I both rolled with laughter. Soon, mom asked us to go to the restaurant for lunch. Lunch is very rich, including fried potatoes, fried flowers, fried beans and so on. They were all delicious, and I ate them with relish.
In the afternoon, my brother and I went to the supermarket to buy popsicles. My brother and I bought two glutinous rice cakes, two popsicles and a magic ball, which cost 5.50 yuan. We paid the waiter aunt 10 yuan, and the waiter aunt gave us 4.50 yuan, so my brother and I went home happily.
Students, what is your holiday fun? Come and write!
I remember when I was in the third grade, in order to celebrate Children's Day on June 1st, there was a riddle quiz, which was very memorable.
That afternoon was extracurricular activity time, and the teacher organized the whole class to do a riddle quiz game. First, the teacher asked everyone in the class to prepare their own riddles. As soon as the voice fell, the students began to prepare. Some students frowned and looked at the ceiling for a long time. Some students quickly opened the extracurricular books and carefully selected the riddles he thought were the most difficult. Others are full of confidence, as if they thought that no one could guess the crossword puzzle they had prepared. Of course, I am also carefully preparing.
After a while, the students were all ready and held their little hands high for fear that the teacher would not see them. After the teacher announced the discipline and rules of activities, a tense and interesting game was staged. Zhao Yuhua, the study committee member of our class, took the lead. She can't wait to say, "Love skydiving, make an idiom. Arrogance is annoying, so type a word ... "The students are absorbed in thinking about the answer. Soon, the riddles were guessed one by one. Next, all the students showed their good riddles at the bottom of the box, which was very wonderful.
Finally, it was my turn. I can't wait to shout out: New Year's Eve reunion, type a word, I thought no one guessed my riddle. Students have been thinking hard for a long time, and someone raised their hands. Before everyone could reflect, my good friend Fan Yiyang stepped forward and said, "It's the word' mountain'." Wrong guess, wrong guess, I shouted proudly. I let other students guess, and they all lost one by one. Seeing those lost expressions, I was even more embarrassed. Just when I was about to reveal the answer, Du Xinyu, who had been silent, suddenly said confidently, "It's the word' out'." Yes, yes, I cried happily. I'm very excited that she guessed the riddle I searched carefully. Finally, I understood that when other students were depressed because they couldn't guess, she persisted, calmed down and tried to imagine, and finally came up with it. This spirit is worth learning.
This guessing activity made us gain a lot of knowledge in the joyful laughter. I will never forget this activity.
Comments: The little author has a clear narrative and a delicate description. By recalling a small class activity, he shows the innocence, happiness and liveliness of his childhood. This is an excellent composition with a certain level of narrative writing in the middle of primary school. It can accurately express a person's thoughts and feelings in words, and there are many beautiful sentences in it.
I like catching butterflies very much. I watch them carefully every time I catch them. When I leave, I will release these butterflies at the same time. Looking at colorful butterflies flying into the blue sky, I will think of the thing that saved butterflies in winter vacation.
It was a cold winter, and I was walking on the yellow grass. At this moment, I saw a cabbage butterfly fall from the tree and land on a leaf. I rushed over and saw it standing on a leaf. I wanted to play with it, so I blew on it. It didn't move. I thought it was sleeping, so I touched it with my hand. It immediately fell and fell to the ground. I thought it must be frozen, so I picked it up carefully with my hands, breathed a few hot breaths into it, and immediately covered it with my hands folded to keep warm. Synthetic material
One minute, two minutes, five minutes ... Ten minutes later, my hands feel itchy. I think it must be awake. I spread out my hands, and it flew slowly, jumping on my face for a while and circling around me for a while, as if thanking me. I watched the butterfly dancing happily on the grass, while enjoying the beautiful dance of the butterfly, and ran around on the grass with its flight route, so I spent a pleasant afternoon with it.
It's getting dark, and it's time to eat before you know it. I wanted to give it back to nature, but I was afraid it would freeze again, so I found hay to make a warm grass nest for it and put it in gently. But after a while, it flew out and stopped on my pants, as if holding my leg and reluctant to leave. I had to put it in the grass nest again and say to it, "Butterfly, I'll come to play with you next time, ok?" It seems to understand my words, quietly stopped in the grass nest, as if sweetly asleep.
The cold winter has passed and spring has come. Butterfly, are you okay? I hope you are still strong and alive, and share your beautiful dance with the children.