Four years' distant composition

In daily study, work and life, we often see the figure of composition. With the help of composition, we can improve our language organization ability. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following are eight distant compositions of CET-4 that I have compiled for you, hoping to help you.

Fourth grade distant composition 1 heart distant composition 400 words fourth grade

Far away, what an enviable and yearning word! If I, too, can go to that distant place in my heart, just take a trip when I say I want to go … I want to go to that beautiful big forest, and I can only go once.

In the morning, a breeze blew. I opened my eyes and sat up. Let's take a look at this beautiful world: silence has replaced the hustle and bustle of the city, weeds are growing wildly on the ground, trees are standing, there are pine trees, crape myrtle trees, ginkgo trees, and many trees whose names I can't name. Beautiful flowers are quietly smiling under the morning fog. Really beautiful! My day begins with beauty!

At noon, Grandfather Sun seemed angry and took it out on the earth. It is really hot! At this time, the shade of trees has become the most precious place, where bundles of golden light are not so hot, but extremely warm!

In the afternoon, as the sun sets, the sky gradually turns pink and yellow, and finally melts in the endless twilight. It's getting dark, it's late at night ...

In the distant forest I yearn for, the sky is so blue, the water is so clear, the wind is so gentle and the animals are so lovely. These most common and simple things make me feel better than the dust and smog in the city. Those unique beauties have become a picture fixed in my heart.

Liu Min and I don't live in Shushan District, but we became good friends through a letter.

Liu Min 10 years old, the same age as me. He has a childish face, rosy cheeks and black eyebrows, like Snow White in fairy tales. His nose is high, like a hillside, and his mouth is small, but he can talk very well. Her classmates all say that she has a small cherry mouth. Her height 1.5 meters, and her weight is 52 kg.

Liu Min is a "little book fan". She likes reading very much. Once, he was so fascinated by reading that he forgot to eat. Later, when his mother saw that he would never come again, she went to call her. "Liu Min, Liu Min, let's eat." Her mother called her ten times before he knew it was time to eat.

Liu Min is not only a person who loves books, but also a good boy who loves to help teachers and classmates. Once, a classmate in her class got hurt running. She helped her classmates to class, disinfected them and talked to them, hoping that they would forget their pain and recover soon.

This is my good friend Liu Min. He likes reading and helping others.

One autumn evening, a piece of fallen leaves fell from the tree and yellow straw appeared in front of us. Moore sat alone on the hillside, looking at the beautiful countryside looming in the distance. Moore is her nickname. Her name is DOG Bear. Because of her parents' work, she just moved from the countryside to the city. Moore is not familiar with everything in this city, busy streets and busy roads. She misses everything in the country, many friends, colorful games and animals at home, and lives a full life every day. While Moore was immersed in fantasy, a man patted her on the shoulder and said, "Momo, do you still miss your old life?" Moore looked back. It was Dad. "I know you are sad, but there is nothing you can do to survive. Tomorrow you will go to a new school to meet new students. Go home early and rest, you will get used to it. " "Well ..." Moore nodded and followed his father home with the sunset.

The next day, Moore had breakfast and went to school with his schoolbag on his back. The flowers and trees on the road are so beautiful that Moore slowly relaxed as he walked and watched. Moore was shocked as soon as he stepped into the school gate. The snow-white teaching building, grand and solemn podium and wide playground are completely different from the school she once attended. Moore is a little nervous. Sweaty palms, she strode into the classroom like a puppet. "ah! Who are you! " No sooner had Moore reached the door of the classroom than three strong boys blocked Moore's way. "Boy, where did you come from!" One of them, the tallest and strongest one, rubbed his hands and said to Moore. Moore flinched in fear and stammered, "Yes ... I'm sorry ... I ..." "If you tell me honestly who you are, where you come from and what you want to do, we'll let you go." The boy continued to rub his hands. "I ... my name is DOG Xiong ... I just moved here from the countryside ... I'm a transfer student this semester ..." Moore said trembling. "Well, it's not bad to transfer students. Give me a hand!" "Ah-"Moore covered her face and screamed. "Stop it!" Moore felt a tall figure standing in front of him. "No, it's the monitor, run!" Moore heard the footsteps of the boys running away. "Are you all right?" Moore took his hand away and saw a face of Zhang Xiuqing. "I'm fine ..." Moore said with a red face. "You should be Xiong Momo, a new classmate in our class?" The boy said softly. "Well ... my nickname is Moore, you can call me Moore!" Moore stood up straight. The boy gave Moore a smile and said, "My name is Zhao Feng. Those boys just now are the three demons of the school, so be careful when you see them in the future. " "Yes!" Moore nodded hard. Because of Zhao Feng, she is no longer afraid of this strange city.

After class, the teacher led the teacher into the classroom and said, "This is a new classmate in our class: Mo Xiong Mo. She comes from the countryside and is not familiar with it. Please help her." "Good-"the whole class answered in chorus. Moore bowed to everyone to say hello. "By the way, DOG, you can sit next to Zhao Feng. He is just a nobody." "Ok, thank you, teacher." Moore came to Zhao Feng's side, pulled a chair and sat down. "Moore, we will be deskmates in the future." Moore didn't notice that her deskmate was Zhao Feng, and immediately jumped three feet high happily, so she was naturally very serious in class. Moore's achievements have advanced by leaps and bounds. She used to be an ordinary student, but now she can be called a school bully. The students cast admiring glances at Moore, and Moore's reputation naturally rose. In addition, under the influence of Zhao Feng, Moore gradually became sunny and got along well with his classmates. Until the end of the sixth grade, a sudden thing made Moore feel a little sad. Zhao Feng is going to transfer! He said that his parents planned to let him go to Tsinghua, and he would start studying in a nearby junior high school to get familiar with the environment there.

Zhao Feng will leave the city after the school is closed, and Moore will take him to the airport. "Goodbye, Moore." At the airport, Zhao Feng waved goodbye to Moore. "Goodbye," Moore shouted. At this time, the announcement of the arrival of the plane sounded: passengers going to XX and XX, please board the plane at the boarding gate of XX after hearing the announcement. Zhao Feng gave her a smile, as if she had just met Moore, and then turned away. Moore watched Zhao Feng's vague figure disappear at the end. Although there are only two short semesters, it is still so colorful.

Everyone has his hometown. My hometown is in Guizhou Province, not far from Guangxi.

I was born in qianxi county, Bijie Prefecture, Guizhou Province, which is a small town, but I was born here. I have many relatives living here. And I came to Liuzhou to live with my mother when I was two months old. I haven't returned to my hometown for three or four years.

In this summer vacation, my mother and I went to my hometown-qianxi county, Guizhou. I couldn't believe my eyes when I got there. Great changes have taken place here: the original turntable is now beautifully decorated, but the square next to the turntable is very lively every night.

I haven't been back for three or four years. If you don't come back in five or six years, you won't get lost!

I played in my hometown for two or three weeks before I came back, because the summer vacation was coming to an end. I always feel that time passes too fast when I come back, but I haven't played enough.

My hometown! You are not far from where I live, but I think it is a distant place. Why? This may be the inner feeling. Ah! My hometown! That's where I was born, but I can't see you. Yes, only in my beautiful dream, my hometown! I won't forget you when I go there.

In March, the beautiful spring girl stepped on the lovely Xiaoyunwa and quietly came while we were sleeping in a beautiful dream. She specially changed a few colorful flowers and bones, put them in a bamboo basket made of fine grass, flew to the sky and sprinkled them on the ground, and gently put the young tree seeds in the soft soil. She woke the sleeping animals and let them come out to play.

My good friend and I got on the bus to look for spring.

On the bus, I saw the beautiful spring girl use her "recovery wand" to wake up the plants that had withered in the cold winter standing on the roadside. After being woken up by Miss Chun, the buttonwood stretched out its little green head to meet their sister Chun. Sister Chun smiled and ordered some more flowers in the withered spring flowers. They all woke up, opened their eyes, looked at Miss Chun and stretched comfortably. When Miss Chun saw them awake, she smiled, and the people in Yingchun leaned out their long golden hair. Miss Chun went to other places and also went to the grassland.

Our bus arrived at the beautiful sea of flowers, hey! I saw Miss Chun chatting with bees passing by the fields collecting honey! It turns out that Miss Chun has just arrived.

I carefully read what my friend said. Beautiful sea of flowers, strange? How did the bright green prairie in the photo become a khaki lawn? Why do the beautiful flowers in my friend's mouth hang on my head? How to imagine the beautiful sea of flowers eclipsed?

Another hour later, when I went to Huahai to breathe fresh air, I suddenly found that the newly bare Huahai grassland was painted with new colors. I also found that there are many butterflies and bees flying and moving in the colorful sea of flowers. Miss Chun also watched them play in the sky. Look! Miss Chun's face is red. Must be exhausted? In order to thank Miss Chun for her great contribution, we must not step on those little people, but take good care of them.

I thank the beautiful spring girl for putting on pink flowered skirts and green grass clothes to make our world look brand-new. I love spring, and I love beautiful spring girls.

A thousand years ago, this was a distant concept. But when I understand Tang and Song poetry, it seems to be in front of me a thousand years ago.

Ancient poems can be divided into several categories, among which frontier poems, pastoral poems and homesick poems are my most familiar ones.

Boldness and vastness are the characteristics of frontier fortress poems. Wang Changling's Yue Bu, Li Bai's Guan Shanyue, William Wang's Liangzhou Ci ... My favorite is Wang Changling's The Fill. The first sentence of this poem describes the desolation of the frontier fortress, suggesting that there are frequent wars here, which have never been broken since Qin and Han Dynasties. The second sentence points out the cruelty of war and expresses Wang Changling's abhorrence of war. In the third sentence, with the help of allusions, Li Guang's bravery and good fighting suggests that the frontier lacks heroic generals and soldiers. The fourth sentence shows Wang Changling's resentment against the invaders, and also shows that he hopes the imperial court can send brave men to stop the border war, which highlights his patriotism. After reading this poem, I seem to see Wang Changling's sad expression on his motherland, not far away.

Simplicity and simplicity are the characteristics of pastoral poetry. Meng Haoran's Passing through the Old Village, Bai Juyi's Spring on the Lake, Fan Chengda's Four Seasons Pastoral Fun ... My favorite is Fan Chengda's Four Seasons Pastoral Fun. The first two sentences of this poem are about rural boys plowing, girls knitting and working day and night, which shows the poet's sympathy and respect for the working people. The last two sentences vividly describe the scene of rural children imitating adults to water and plant melons under mulberry trees, which embodies the praise and praise for rural children who love labor. After reading this poem, I seem to see the tense and busy appearance of ancient farmers, not far away.

Sorrow and melancholy are the characteristics of homesick poems. Li Bai's Mountain Holiday Thinking of Shandong Brothers, Li Bai's Silent Night Thinking, Wang Anshi's Sleeping in Guazhou ... My favorite is Li Bai's Silent Night Thinking. In the first two poems, Li Bai mistook the bright moonlight in front of his bed for the autumn frost on the ground when he got up at night, reflecting that Li Bai was full of melancholy and couldn't sleep well because he was in a foreign land. Li Bai looked up at the sky, and a bright moon hung high in the sky, making him bow his head and miss his loved ones. After reading this poem, I seem to miss my loved ones.

When I tasted Tang and Song poems, I felt the grandeur and vastness of frontier poems, the simplicity and simplicity of pastoral poems, and the melancholy and sadness of homesick poems. A thousand years ago, not far away.

Fourth grade distant composition 7 Dear friends:

Hello! Who am I? It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that we are already friends. Let me introduce my hometown to you!

My hometown is very beautiful. It's Baoji Let me introduce the beautiful classics of Baoji to you first!

Baoji has many scenic spots, such as Shigu Garden, Guanshan Prairie and Qinling Mountains. Let me focus on the Qinling Mountains. When you drive to the foot of Qinling Mountain, you will feel cool. In summer, Qinling Mountain is a summer resort. Look when you are climbing a mountain! What is that? It turned out to be a butterfly, flying in the air like a flower. Two rows of trees are like rows of guards, shielding people from the sun. These big trees all grow out of cracks in the stones. Does that sound like the Monkey King?

Let me tell you something about Baoji's delicious food! Baoji also has many delicious foods, such as China steamed stuffed bun, Guo kui, rolled dough and minced meat noodles. Let me focus on rolling noodles! I have loved to eat dough since I was a child. In Baoji, you can see places selling dough almost everywhere. The dough surface is very smooth and seasoned with honey. It's really delicious!

I won't say anything superfluous below. Remember to call me next time you come to Baoji, and I'll treat you to beautiful scenery and rolled noodles!

Wish: Good health and progress in study.

Your strange friend: Miao Runzhuo

20xx July 6th

Fourth grade distant composition article 8 "Bleeding! It's bleeding! Our shop sells at a loss! "How can there be a burst of shouts in the teaching building? Is it a peddler? Or are some students playing pranks? No, no, no, it's a charity sale in our school!

The "supermarket"-like teaching building, corridors and corridors are filled with all kinds of dazzling goods. While collecting money, the "salespeople" are busy taking things, for fear of letting a guest go and missing a business. It's really busy. The campus presents a lively and extraordinary scene. Our group has also made careful preparations for this charity sale. What silkworm babies, dolls, notebooks, black water pens ... have all been taken out. There really is everything. I was assigned to the first batch of "going to the supermarket". I looked around the corridor with my wallet wrapped in plastic tape. I didn't see anything good. Looking around, they are all people, just like a "wall" blocking my view. I was so anxious that I stamped my feet, but I was helpless. Later, after some "efforts", I finally squeezed in and bought some small toys.

How time flies! It's my turn to sell things. It's my first time to sell things. I feel very nervous and uneasy. I summoned up my courage and shouted like a big brother and sister: "Come and buy it! Come and buy it! Look at this wind chime, how exquisite it is! Look at this vase, how beautiful it is! " This move really worked. A little brother ran away when he heard the sound. He looked at it and said, "Sister, how much is this tornado?" "Not expensive, 2 yuan!" I smiled and answered, thinking, "This is my first customer. Please leave a good impression on him! " "wow! So cheap! Other "stores" sell 4 yuan! " Little brother happily reached into his wallet, took out 2 yuan and handed it to me, then happily took the pen and left. Ha! Salesman is not that difficult! I "made a good start", smiled from ear to ear and continued to sell with confidence.

After two long hours, the charity sale ended. The charity sale of love is like a boat, carrying our full love to the remote and poor mountainous areas and dedicating our friendship to the children in the mountainous areas.