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Fourth grade warm composition
In study, work and life, everyone has dealt with composition. Composition is a style composed of words, which expresses a theme through language organization after people's ideological consideration. There are many points for attention in composition. Are you sure you can write? The following are nine warm fourth-grade compositions I collected for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

1 Our class is a big universe with 38 small stars, and the warmest one is "Deng Xing"-Deng Xin.

Deng Xin is the tallest boy in our class. He has a strong body, a loud voice, a square face and a pair of long, thin and shiny eyes. Deng Xin is the most enthusiastic in our class. He stands up for everything in class, and it is almost his full-time job to carry lunch boxes at noon every day.

That day, we were concentrating on our homework. Suddenly, I heard a strange sound on the left front. I didn't care at first, thinking that someone was joking. Later, I heard that Tu Xiangyu vomited. Hardly had I put down my pen when Deng Xin rushed over. The students in the class also gathered around, and the more they surrounded, the more they formed an "encirclement circle". I was just about to look over there, but I saw Deng Xin run to the corner in three steps and two steps to get a broom and dustpan, and then rushed into the encirclement. In a short time, he rushed to the trash can with a dustpan full of Tu Xiangyu's vomit. The vomit gave off an unpleasant smell, and I thought I was going to vomit, but Deng Xin just frowned and worried, and didn't abandon it at all. After pouring, he ran back to sweep and help Tu Xiangyu clean up until all the vomit was cleaned up. I watched Deng Xin's classmates rush back and forth, feeling very warm and moved: he is really our good classmate, and his personality is as bright as the three "golds" in his name!

In fact, there are 38 stars in our class, many of whom are equally warm, but "Deng Xing" is the warmest one. I also want to learn from him and make my star warmer.

Passing on love makes the society warmer. When I went to school, I passed by the roadside in Guangzhou and found many people watching. I joined out of curiosity.

Through the gap between people, I saw a white-haired old man lying on the ground, unconscious, with blood staining the road. Some people chose to leave silently, and a group of indifferent "melon eaters" sarcastically said, "You can't live like this!" "It depends on whether you are lucky or not, can you get back a life!" ……

Actually, it is. Nobody seems to dare to help these days! Afraid of being accused of "unwarranted" charges!

At this time, a gray Honda stopped at the side of the road and a young man jumped down quickly. Seeing this, he helped the old man into the car, then took out his mobile phone and dialed 120.

In a short time, an ambulance that kept shouting in the distance accelerated, carried the unconscious old man into the car and went straight to the hospital. ...

The young man watched the ambulance leave and fled the scene by car. Soon after, the old man found the person who saved him and thanked him. Now, as a volunteer in the community rescue station, he will still think of his experience a few years ago. When he helps everyone, he will say, "I hope you can help others when they are in trouble."

In fact, love has been silently with us, flowing in your heart and touching your heartstrings. Whether it is saving lives or helping out, it is full of deep love.

We get help from others, and our hearts are full of gratitude and joy. When we help others, we feel that warmth has flowed into our hearts. Pass on love, make society warmer and make the world full of happiness and beauty!

Maybe you will find it annoying to have a sister around, but my sister always makes me feel very warm.

Because I caught a cold recently, I caught a cold and my throat was dull. Yesterday at noon, I had a good meal and was going to watch TV. Hardly had I sat on the bed when I heard a rush of footsteps. Soon, the door was opened. I looked up and it was my sister. "Sister, do you want some water?" I saw her holding a glass of water and handing it to me as she spoke.

"Thank you, Sister!" I smiled and took a sip of water. It's very hot.

I turned on the TV and saw my sister looking at me: Does she want to watch TV, too? But at ordinary times she often competes with me to watch TV. I'm used to it, but I don't have the strength to compete with her. "Elder sister, want to watch TV? Here you are! " I handed her the remote control.

To my surprise, she actually pushed the remote control back and said, "Look, sister, I don't look, I want to take care of you!" " "

There was a warm current in my heart at that time. Looking at my sister's innocent smile, I think she has grown up.

As night fell, I went downstairs to prepare dinner. All kinds of dishes on the dining table are dazzling. I took a fancy to the biggest curry chicken leg at first sight, but my sister also took a fancy to it. We both reached for chopsticks at the same time. If we were in normal times, she would definitely fight with me. Now, she takes back the chopsticks and pushes the plate in front of me. I know, my sister wants me to eat first, and I recall what she said at noon. Although the wind outside is very cold, my heart is warm and cool, and it is not cold at all.

The love between family members is the warmest affection between people, and my sister makes me feel warm all the time.

Fourth grade warm composition 4 "Hua, Hua ..." Listen, the rain is beautiful, beautiful, just like a musician playing wonderful music; It's raining hard, hard, hard, as if God is angry and the rain won't stop. Watching the downpour reminded me of that warm memory.

"Ding, Ding" After school, the students rode home happily in the rain. I, on the other hand, am very disappointed because my mother is going to give me an umbrella again.

I saw my mother hunched slightly, her hands were rough and her clothes were disheveled. She came to pick me up with an old umbrella. My mother came up to me and suddenly complained to herself, "Oh, look at my memory, I only brought an umbrella." "it's okay, mom, you'd better call!" "Come on, son, you are too young to get wet." Suddenly feel sour in my heart. ...

Along the way, the sound of rain was like a hymn, which made me relaxed and happy; The sound of rain moistens my heart like my mother's words; The sound of rain, like a ray of sunshine, warms my heart; But the raindrops hit my mother's tired back mercilessly and soaked her skirt and shoes, but her face was always smiling without sadness, which made me understand that maternal love is great and selfless, and a mother can give everything for her children! Suddenly, a warm current came to my mind.

Although it has been a long time, I will never forget it, because the sound of rain warms my heart.

What is the warmth of a family of five? Delicious or fun?

When I got up in the morning and opened my sleepy eyes, I heard my mother's urging voice, "Yi, eat breakfast quickly, I'm going to be late!" " "Mom is always so busy. I accidentally caught a glimpse of blood in my mother's eyes at breakfast. Yes, my mother hasn't slept yet. She has been knitting all night, and will change shifts with her father after I finish breakfast. Looking at my mother's busy figure, I can't help but feel distressed.

When school was over, dark clouds gathered and it was raining cats and dogs. "I don't have an umbrella. What should I do? " I said I was in a hurry. I run fast on the muddy path, hoping to go home. Suddenly, an umbrella blocked my head: I looked up and it was my mother. A sudden heavy rain soaked my clothes, but when I got home, I felt my mother's warm embrace. I think this is the warmth of home! Watching the wind outside the window blow up its cheerful dance music, small plants were ravaged in the wind, destroying their soft bodies. But the wind will never blow into the house, let alone blow us to the ends of the earth. At this time, I felt a powerful force and the warmth of home.

Last time, I told everyone in my family the news that our barbecue was successful, including small animals and my beautiful mother. When mom and dad and their sister came back from the hospital. These happy events fill every corner of the house, and even the room where dogs and chickens are kept is full of good news. At that moment, I felt the warmth of home.

Home is your warm harbor, your sustenance and the support of your soul. The warmth of home is the gas station where everyone lives. The warmth of home is a place where happy things can be spread out. The warmth of home is a paradise without peach blossoms. When you have a sense of security, can relieve fatigue and have a great sense of satisfaction, you can feel a warm and safe force, which is the warmth of home.

Time flies by, and growth is like an old time film showing life scenes, recording everyone's dribs and drabs. Describing the trilogy of life in the journey of time, the teacher's Sonata impressed me deeply. ...

In the first week of school, our class gloriously served as the "Red Horse Clip". In every rainy or sunny day, we selflessly beautify the campus and are always ready to help others. This red and yellow background has become a warm landscape in the hearts of all teachers and students.

On the day of duty, I finished the task with my "comrades who fought side by side" and went to the fitness area on the playground to play sports equipment. Other "red horse clips" in our class have also completed their tasks and come to experience this kind of "family happiness" in succession. More and more people eat melons, and the more they play, the more energetic they are. I don't know which "traitor" went to tell the old class-"Grandma Dong" and "Grandma Dong" to watch the playground, and suddenly the volcano erupted to bask in the sun! Wake up a group of us, let's experience the "education of love" and "reward" us for copying two texts. Because it was so "excellent", we confiscated the wish card and got the nicknames of "white" and "eat", which made our little heart very uneasy and gave our hands a good massage.

After this "Golden Package", "Grandma Dong" gave us a free ideological education class, which made the students have a long memory and an "unprofessional storm" ended perfectly.

This thought class of "Grandma Dong" saved my "inaction" and made me deeply understand a truth: I can't do things half-heartedly. When you are finished, you must restrain yourself and return to your original position. Can't let yourself go, consciously.

In short, a "love education" turned my growing experience into a warm journey.

There are many things that can move me, including the concern of parents, the guidance of teachers and the friendship between classmates.

One day, the teacher announced the Chinese exam, and I thought to myself: I haven't reviewed yet, and the teacher is going to take the exam. what can I do? I wrote this paper with trepidation. As soon as the bell rang, I saw my own paper, only 80 points, and my mood fell down instantly.

During lunch break, I ate a meal. Because I'm not in the mood, my classmates have all finished eating. I just ate half of it. I went to the door and got a fright. The lunch box was taken away by my uncle in the canteen. Where should I put my lunch box? I walked back to the classroom sadly. Suddenly, a classmate stood in front of me. He said, "Don't be sad any more. I'll help you send the box lunch to the canteen! " "I said," no, I'll go by myself! " He grabbed the lunch box from me and ran to the stairs. I have no choice but to go back to my seat and wait.

Twenty minutes have passed. Why hasn't he come back yet? I began to worry about him. Just then, the door creaked. It was him who came back. He was so dirty that he lost a button on his coat. I asked him in surprise, "What's wrong with you?" He said, "Nothing, just a fall." At this time, a warm current flooded into my heart. He knelt down and brought me a lunch box. I can't express my gratitude to him.

This moment warms my heart.

I remember it was a winter afternoon. After the school bell rang, the students packed their schoolbags and left the classroom one after another. I am trying to carry my schoolbag home, but when I stand up, I feel top-heavy, my throat is like fire, I feel weak and very uncomfortable. I have to sit down Then my good friend Huang Ning came up to me and said, "Let's go!" As soon as she took my hand, she suddenly shouted like an electric shock, "Oh, you have a fever!" " "Hearing the shouts, several classmates around me who haven't left immediately came up to comfort me:" I'll take you home. "

"Rita and I will help you walk." "Let me help you with your schoolbag." ..... I left school surrounded by my classmates.

I came home in a daze and sat on the sofa, feeling as if my bones were falling apart. Grandma Zhang, a neighbor, arrived at the news. Only then did I remember that my parents had gone to work and everyone at home had gone. Just when I was wronged, Grandma Zhang said sadly, "Don't be afraid, my family has cold medicine. I'll bring it to you. " She came out trembling as she spoke. After a while, Grandma Zhang sat beside me with a teacup carefully, holding me and giving me medicine. She repeatedly said, "Drink slowly and don't burn yourself." Ah, that potion angered a warm current and immediately warmed my whole body.

After drinking the medicine, Grandma Zhang put me on the bed. Please tuck me in carefully. I fell asleep unconsciously. In the dim light, I touched the hot towel on my forehead, and then Grandma Zhang put a hot warm water bag behind me.

I don't know how long it took, but I feel much better. My mother is back. Grandma Zhang told her mother what had happened, and her mother gratefully sent her away. She immediately turned around and asked me with concern in a weak voice, "What's the matter with you, son? Don't hold on. " In order not to worry my mother after a hard day's work, I quickly said, "Mom, nothing, just a little cold and weak."

Mother blamed herself: "I am busy at work, and your father is on a business trip, ignoring your health." Hey, it's all my parents' fault! " "My mother watched me all night, never leaving.

The north wind is whistling outside the window, and I suddenly feel infinite warmth when I think of Grandma Zhang who cares about my classmates and loves me to take care of my mother.

Yes, what a warm family I live in.

I remember once, it was my ninth birthday.

When I came home from school, I opened the door and saw my mother cooking food in the kitchen. Because my mother cooked a lot of dishes and had a big cake, I asked my mother strangely,'' Is there anyone's birthday today? "My mother answered me,' It's you! Today is your ninth birthday! "After listening, I just remembered that today is my ninth birthday! So, I ran to my room happily and finished my homework quickly. Then my mother just cooked dinner, and now I'm waiting for my father to come back. After waiting for a while, my father came back and bought me a gift and a big bag of snacks. I shouted happily, "Dinner is ready!"

After the meal was served, mother took out a big cake. After that, I couldn't wait to cut the cake, but my mother stopped me. She smiled and said to me,' You have to insert a candle first, then make a wish and sing a birthday song before you can eat!

So, as my mother said, I first inserted nine candles to show that I was nine years old, and then made three small wishes, and the family sang a birthday song to celebrate me.

After singing the birthday song, I cut a big birthday cake for my parents, and finally cut a cake for myself. The family had a good time.

How time flies! Happy times are always so short. That day, I was very happy because I had a happy birthday!