In study, work and even life, everyone often sees composition. With the help of composition, we can improve our language organization ability. I believe that many friends are very distressed about writing essays. Below are 9 excellent fourth grade essays that I have carefully compiled. I hope they can help you. Excellent Composition for Grade 4 Part 1

Everyone should be familiar with perfume. Now let me introduce French perfume.

French perfume is world-famous and is the largest perfume exporter in the world. In France, you can roughly judge the identity of a gentleman or a lady based on the elegance and vulgarity of the perfume smell. When people think of French perfume, they naturally think of Paris. In fact, it is not Paris that can truly be called the cradle of French perfume, but Grasse, a city in southern France. The world-famous Charnay No. 5 perfume was born here. French perfume is one of the three major boutique industries in France, and it is also the pride of the French. When choosing perfume, you are very particular. You must not only pay attention to the use occasion, object, season, clothing, personal age, etc., but also make sure that the shade is suitable for you and others. Xiangyi is really not an easy thing. It can be said that the choice of perfume is a reflection of the cultural quality and personal accomplishment of the user.

One summer vacation, my mother took me to the dreamy France. The day before returning to China, my mother took me to the mall to pick out a few bottles of perfume to give to my friends. However, we looked over and over, not knowing where to start. At this moment, a blue-eyed waitress saw us. He was confused and told us in blunt Chinese that there are a lot of things to pay attention to when choosing a perfume. After that, the blue-eyed aunt took a bottle of perfume and introduced: "When buying perfume, you should first look at the appearance. Observe whether the packaging is clean, complete, and new. The name, registered trademark, origin, etc. are all available. In addition, you should also look at the perfume. Is the liquid in a transparent and clear state with no precipitation? Is the seal of the perfume tight? As long as you take a closer look at the unopened perfume bottle and smell it, there should be no aroma..."

I interrupted Auntie then asked: "Excuse me, is the production date of the perfume important?"

The aunt nodded and said: "It is very important. The perfume cannot exceed the expiration date. Not only that, when choosing a perfume, you must also smell the perfume. Aroma. The aroma of the perfume should be pure, rich and fragrant, without any unpleasant pungent smell. More importantly, when buying perfume, do not choose many kinds at once. If you try to smell more than 3 kinds of fragrance in a row. , It will confuse people's sense of smell and fail to achieve the purpose of choosing perfume."

I said: "Yes, we have a saying in China - you can't smell the fragrance for a long time after entering the house of orchids. Enter the abalone shop without smelling the smell. "

"Good! Good!" The blue-eyed aunt blinked her big eyes and nodded in understanding, "Finally, it's time to buy perfume. Time is also important. It’s best to choose perfume in the evening, because people’s sense of smell is slowest in the morning and afternoon and most sensitive in the evening. This will help you choose the most accurate and satisfactory fragrance. ”

< p> Mom asked: "What should I pay attention to when using perfume?"

The aunt said: "After spraying the perfume, wait at least 10 minutes before you can smell the real smell of the perfume. Therefore, do not do strenuous exercise Use perfume after or after eating. Body temperature and the smell of food will affect the smell of perfume. Don't put your nose directly on the mouth of the bottle to smell the perfume, because all you smell is the irritating smell of alcohol," says Aunt Blue Eyes. With the enthusiastic help, my mother bought several bottles of authentic French perfume to take home.

Ah, there is so much knowledge about buying perfume, it really opened my eyes! This is French perfume, a French perfume that makes you feel relaxed and happy. Excellent Composition for the Fourth Grade 2

My parents and I were walking on a familiar path. The houses on the roadside were in dilapidated condition, with broken walls. Some of the houses had bright red "Demolition" written on them. "The words seemed to be reflected deeply on the wall. I didn't feel the warm sunshine on my body. The rare breeze made me shiver instead. I turned a curved path and my horizons broadened. I also saw the former residence of my mentor.

As soon as I walked into the "Gan Family Courtyard", I heard the noisy crowd, which was as uneasy as my mood. I followed the flat road and entered the courtyard. The architectural style of the courtyard is that ancient, Chinese-characteristic, antique style. We heard the sound of opera singing again and walked into the "teahouse" to listen to a song.

I walked out of the teahouse again, hired a guide, and followed her into one exhibition hall after another, and finally arrived at the introduction section of the Gan Family Travel. I was also lucky enough to see Teacher Gan's father, Gan Tao.

Heading into the depths of the compound, we immediately smelled the fragrance of osmanthus. The guide said that the big osmanthus tree bloomed three times. Was this Teacher Gan welcoming us?

When I came to the folk museum, I saw the slightly trembling hands and gray hair of the old paper-cutting artist. I thought of Teacher Gan’s trembling hands and the last time he saw me in front of the hospital bed before he left. Those deep eyes. She seemed to have changed. She was very thin and had nutrient solution hanging from her head. Before I left, I heard the sound of opera singing on the stage again. I thought that Teacher Gan was also listening to the beautiful opera here when Yaya was learning Chinese! I don't know how I heard the bad news. I only remember that I was sitting in the car, the car was speeding, and my father suddenly squeezed out a few words: "Teacher Gan is here!" My heart sank, and I felt some transparent liquid swirling in my eyes. No one said a word along the way.

I started to observe the sweet-scented osmanthus tree again, and what Teacher Gan said when I was playing the piano echoed in my ears: "Be serious, serious, and careful. This is the most important thing when playing the piano. Be careful!" "It's time to go," said the mother. But he still gave me some instructions, which piece of music should be practiced more intensively, and where there were any mistakes, he had to correct them. Then there was another rapid cough from him, and we had to say: "Don't bother us, let's go." The teacher nodded. We walked out of the ward. "Teacher Gan will definitely be able to get through it," my mother said. This was the last time I saw the teacher.

We returned to the familiar path again. The autumn wind blew gently by me, and the voice of Teacher Gan echoed in my ears again. Excellent Composition for Fourth Grade Part 3

I heard that a beauty contest was going to be held in the forest, and many animals came to participate. There are kind-hearted piglets, beautiful but jealous peacocks, cute pandas, dignified and generous giraffes and so on.

The game started, and the first one to play was the red panda. She looked so cute when she walked, but she had dark circles under her eyes and she looked listless. Then Xiaozhu came on stage majestically in a suit and showed off himself. Then the hedgehog also walked around the stage wearing a powerful armor. The peacock was very happy to see their appearance. It thought: Haha, so many small animals look clumsy and ugly. It seems that I have a high chance of being selected. A bright smile appeared on the peacock's face. It was time for the peacock to enter the stage. It walked up to the stage proudly. It had a small face, a pair of big black grape-like eyes, and the dress on its body was as gorgeous as the morning glow. The audience saw it and not only gave out a tut-tsk-tsk admiration. She raised her head arrogantly and looked at everyone disdainfully. It was beautiful, but the referee saw her arrogance and gave her a low score in the column of spiritual beauty. Then came Miss Giraffe, who bowed to everyone politely with a kind smile. Suddenly, with a scream, a little monkey fell down from a big tree next to the beauty pageant, and was about to fall to the ground. At the moment when everyone was stunned and panicked, the giraffe hurriedly stretched out its long neck. The little monkey was caught firmly and placed gently on the ground. The little monkey was saved, but the beautiful bow on the giraffe's neck was crooked and looked very unsightly. The animals in the audience were talking a lot. They thought that the giraffe might also fail the beauty pageant, and they all felt sorry for her. But the giraffe didn't care at all and walked off the stage gracefully to watch other animals compete. ． ． ． ． ．

The competition lasted for two days and was finally over. Finally, the exciting moment is coming. The chief referee goes on stage to announce the result of the game. Everyone thinks that the first place is Peacock. Peacock also feels that the crown of first place belongs to him. He is about to go on stage to receive the award. But Thinking of the referee, he announced loudly: "Miss Giraffe, congratulations on your selection, you are the most beautiful lady in this competition." Miss Giraffe smiled very happily, as beautiful as a flower. The peacock was very anxious after hearing this. It shouted: "The giraffe has such a long neck and is so ugly. Why is it the first place? It's so unfair."

The referee smiled and said: "Animals "Whether an animal is beautiful or not, we must not only look at its appearance, but also its soul, don't you think so?" After hearing this, the animals suddenly understood and congratulated the giraffe! The peacock also blushed and lowered his head.

Excellent Composition for Grade 4 Part 4

This village is my grandmother and my mother’s hometown. It is very beautiful and very rich.

This morning, my parents and I drove to the village. After an hour, we finally arrived. As soon as I got off the car, I saw dense bamboos. They stood there in groups of three and five, forming a large green bamboo forest. They were wearing green clothes and their waists were straight. It is straight and straight, like a green soldier, and like a sentinel in the bamboo forest. When the wind blows, the bamboo leaves rustle, as if they are singing a song! They have spread a large green carpet on the earth, adding infinite vitality to the earth.

Of course there is a "treasure" under the bamboo. What is the "treasure"? It turns out that it is the most famous bamboo shoot in the area. The underground bamboo shoots in spring are hairy bamboo shoots. The hairy bamboo shoots are like a top, as if they will spin quickly when you whip a whip. Of course, there is a layer of hair on the outside. The hairs are pointy, like a sharp stick. Needles are like the thorns on a hedgehog. Of course, the bamboo shoot meat can be eaten as braised bamboo shoots in oil, which tastes very delicious. You can also dry them into dried bamboo shoots. The dried bamboo shoots can be paired with meat and taste very delicious.

I stood on the roof and looked down, with a panoramic view of the village. Looking ahead, the houses were like small boats, the bamboo groves were like young soldiers, and the flowers were like A graceful girl.

Do you think our hometown is beautiful? Do you think our hometown is rich? Excellent Composition for Fourth Graders Part 5

Now our class has started to raise silkworms. It seems that no one in the class does not raise silkworms, so I also bought a few.

Every day after school I buy it mulberry leaves for 50 cents to 1 yuan. Then, I returned home as quickly as possible, and I watched them quietly eating mulberry leaves.

My silkworm babies devoured it quickly. I found that the three black spots on the mouth of the silkworm baby kept shaking when they were eating mulberry leaves, and they quickly ate a large piece, which was very interesting.

I looked at its white and fat appearance, but I didn’t expect the silkworm baby to be so proud. Every time, when I am admiring it, it always raises its head and looks at me, like a proud giraffe saying: "Hey, look at me. Am I beautiful?"

Many times, looking at It looked so cute that day, I wanted to catch it and play with it! But grandpa said, "Playing with it will harm it."

But once I couldn't bear it anymore, I quickly found a silkworm and prepared to catch it, but I couldn't pull it out without exerting my strength. . "If the tiger doesn't show its power, it will treat me as a sick cat!" I used 60% of my strength to pull it out. This silkworm really looked like an ivy's feet!

After searching on the Internet, I learned that the silkworm baby has suction cups at its feet, which can firmly fix it anywhere.

It turns out that there are so many mysteries about silkworm babies! Excellent Composition for the Fourth Grade Part 6

My childhood is like a colorful photo album, which is still fresh in my memory.

I remember when I went to kindergarten, I didn’t get used to it at first. I didn’t know the teachers or the children. But after a while, I felt that the kindergarten was quite good. Teacher Min loved me and gave me pigtails every day. , my mother also asked, why does the teacher always pierce you, and I said: "I am beautiful!" My mother burst into laughter, and our teacher also told us stories. In the kindergarten, we celebrated birthdays with the children and ate cakes. I feel that life in kindergarten is really carefree.

I went to elementary school. As soon as school started, I met a good, responsible and caring teacher and a group of lovely classmates. In spring, we run together; in summer, we use leaves as fans and listen to the cicadas' calls; in autumn, we play skipping together; in winter, we gather around the radiator to keep warm and have snowball fights together.

The most unforgettable thing for me was when I went to Sanya with my mother during the summer vacation. It was my first time to dive. I felt uneasy and felt what it was like to dive. When I dived into the bottom of the sea, I really saw all kinds of colorful, Strange fish swam in the clear and transparent water. I saw blue starfish and purple sea urchins resting on colorful corals. It was really eye-opening.

This is my childhood, shining like gems in my heart.

Excellent Compositions for Fourth Graders Chapter 7

Son:

Yesterday, my mother followed my father through a bamboo market because of errands.

When I got out of the car and waited for someone, my mother saw a white-haired old lady putting long bamboo poles on a small coal fire to roast them. After roasting for a while, she quickly got one Squeeze it left and right on the hard shelf. My mother looked at it for a while, puzzled, and asked, Auntie, why did you put the bamboo pole on the fire to burn it?

The old lady said with a smile that once the bamboo becomes hot, it can be pinched straight, otherwise the bamboo will be of little use if it is not bent.

Oh, my mother just noticed that the unbaked bamboo poles were bent. But no, if it is used to make a roof, it will definitely not work. Straight sticks are more useful.

My mother understood immediately. I stood quietly and watched the grandma put the bent bamboo poles on the fire for a while, then put them on the hard tool next to me and kneaded them. After a while, the straight bamboo poles were ready. As I looked at it, my mother suddenly thought of you, my child.

Mom feels that a child is like this hollow bamboo. If it grows freely, then the advantages will still be advantages and the disadvantages will still be disadvantages. Even if the disadvantages are increasing, they are not fatal, but they can make a child Excellent people become mediocre.

Growth is not only about absorbing new knowledge, broadening one's horizons, and making one's abilities stronger, but more importantly, learning to clean up the weeds and distortions that appear in the process of one's growth. Many times, your parents are helping you and reminding you that correcting your shortcomings is cleaning up the weeds.

Rational children will understand that this is an act of true love by their parents. If they are irresponsible, they can just let it go and let it develop. So my mother still recalls your grandma’s strict education, which benefited her throughout her life. Now that I think about it, I feel infinite gratitude to your grandma.

My mother deeply regrets her inner dissatisfaction and struggle when my grandma criticized me. Why didn’t I understand my parents’ intentions at that time?

Now that I think about it, it’s because no one told me these truths. My simple grandma didn’t tell me, and my teacher didn’t tell me, so I didn’t know how to think and always misunderstood the truth. I always think about the grievances I have suffered and fail to understand my mother's intentions and painstaking efforts behind the scenes, so I feel resentful. But fortunately, my mother is a child who can listen to adults, so she grows up fairly smoothly. But, think about it, it was not worth it to have so much unhappiness in my heart at that time.

Therefore, your mother will tell you early in the morning. Don’t be like your mother back then. Instead, face your mother’s reminders and criticisms, learn to listen to her words, learn to correct yourself, learn to be happy, and learn to be grateful.

Last night, my mother saw some mistakes in your math homework. She patiently reminded you, but you still couldn't help yourself and wrote in a hurry. You didn't take your mother's words into your heart. If you don't implement it into action, your mother will be a little angry and criticize you heavily.

Child, you have to understand that your mother’s intention at that time was not to criticize you for the sake of criticizing you, but to criticize you so that you can correct your shortcomings, just as fire roasts bamboo to make it straight. . Is it right?

When the flames roast the bamboo, if the bamboo is a living being, it will definitely feel some pain.

Mom knows that good children come from appreciation. Because mom appreciates you from the bottom of her heart, she always wants you to do better.

Roasting bamboo is to make bamboo more useful, and mother criticizing you is to make you grow better. There is no parent who only praises but does not criticize, just like a small tree needs not only sunshine and rain, but also severe cold and strong winds, so that the small tree can withstand the wind and rain and grow stronger. Therefore, you learn to understand your parents' hearts and learn to let yourself grow. If you feel resentful just because your mother criticized you, you will actually be harmed.

You are a rational child. You must understand your mother’s heart, right?

While mom is letting you understand us, she is actually blaming herself in her heart because her words are not absorbing enough for you to remember them firmly, so you have to bear her criticism.

My child, my mother needs to improve herself very much. When she does something wrong, please remind her in a "silent" way, okay?

Mom is on a business trip. You must remember to listen to your dad and grandma, do your own thing well, do your homework more carefully, and review your homework well. Mom believes you will do well. ,Is it right? my child!

Mom’s fourth-grade excellent composition chapter 8 at noon on the 30th

Today, 50 of our morning magazine reporters are going to visit Huashan Forest Park. I sat on the bus happily, Imagine what it would be like.

In less than an hour, we arrived at Huashan Forest Park. The mountains here are really majestic. I heard from the tour guide that there is Bailongtan here, and near Bailongtan is Bailong Temple. We all wanted to see it, so we headed towards Bailong Temple.

The road leading to the White Dragon Temple is really strange. The steps are getting higher and higher, and the small bridges stretch into the distance. There are stone bridges and wooden bridges. They have strange shapes and various shapes. I can’t help but wonder. Be amazed. Finally, after passing one step after another and one small bridge after another, the White Dragon Temple is in front of us. We are both happy and tired. I must appreciate it. There is a piece of red cloth in front of the Bailong Temple. It looks very shabby, but it has a few big characters written on it: Good weather, peaceful country and peaceful people.

Near the temple, there is a small wooden pavilion with small stones inside that can be used as chairs. I sat in it and rested. It was so comfortable. After resting for ten minutes, we were leaving. Although the visit was short, we were very happy. The teacher took a photo of everyone.

I like Huashan Forest Park. If I have the chance, I will visit it and appreciate its majestic beauty again. Chapter 9 of Excellent Compositions for Fourth Graders

That was a long time ago. I was still very young. I overheard the adults talking and found out that my mother’s birthday was today. Since the adults were not at home, I I want to make a small cake by myself.

I couldn’t reach the table, so I struggled to hold a big box and stood up. There was everything in the refrigerator. I thought for a moment, took everything out and put them away one by one.

Looking at so many things, I couldn’t help but feel stupid. How should I make a cake? No matter so much! I poured in a bag of flour, and half a bag of baking powder. Looking at the white flour, I remembered that eggs were always put in the cakes my mother made, so I poured them in. No, it was too little! I poured in another egg one after another, and watched my mother add oil to fry the vegetables before they were cooked, so I added another spoonful of sunflower oil and a spoonful of olive oil.

Other seasonings have different flavors and functions. I didn't care about adding salt, sugar, vinegar, chili powder...

The batter-like "cake mix" was ready, and I put the bowl into the oven. How long should it be baked? I glanced at the clock. It was still an hour and a half before my mother got off work, and I knew the answer in my heart. That time, I baked it for an hour and a half. This is what I think: if I bake it for an hour and a half, my mother will be able to eat it as soon as she comes back. How will she praise me when she eats the warm cake? I thought to myself, turned my hand, and settled on it in an hour and a half.

Within an hour and a half, I imagined how many times my mother would praise me, but everything was an illusion. As the footsteps got closer and closer, my heart was in my throat.

"Jinghan! What are you doing?! Come down here!" Angry voices came from downstairs. I ran downstairs with excitement. A huge chocolate cake is placed on the table, so big! It has grown more than half of the bowl. I invited my mother to try my chocolate cake!

My mother took a bite, rushed to the trash can, vomited, and beat me hard again. The beating was inexplicable and made me cry! Hey, childhood me!