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The morning in spring is a composition for the fourth grade.
In normal study, work or life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. Composition is the transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from a compressed, concise language that they can understand to a developed, standardized grammatical structure that others can understand. Still at a loss for composition? The following is 300 words (selected 10) of the fourth grade composition of "Spring Morning" compiled by me for you. Welcome to read, I hope you will like it.

How charming the spring morning is!

Early in the morning, I opened the window, and the fog enveloped the earth, falling into the world like a fairy's silk scarf. There is a faint waning moon hanging in the sky. I took a deep breath, which smelled of flowers. At this time, the horizon in the distance is a fish-belly white.

After a while, the fog slowly dispersed, birds chirped in the trees, the leaves were light green, dew dripped from the leaves, and the grass put on fresh green clothes. Some of them nodded, some bent down and showed their vitality in different postures. A breeze blew, and the sun showed its face when it saw this beautiful scenery.

On my way to school, I saw my teachers and classmates. There are many cars on the road, just like little soldiers, clinging to the motorcade. This is what I saw. The dance there is about to start. Almost everyone is watching the dance. This is really the song of our city!

When I came to school, I ran on the playground. Some play ball; There are games, which can be lively!

At this moment, I heard the sound of reading under the tree. Looking closer, it turned out to be a little girl reading a book.

I look up at the sky, the sky is so blue, the clouds are so white, like cotton candy, the sun is so red, staring at the earth.

The morning in spring is beautiful.

In the morning, the sun shines in the Woods, which are green, brown and pink. How beautiful! Leaves, shining in the sun, are like countless green gems; Some leaves gather together like a big green umbrella; There are countless branches on every tree. These branches are like the hair of every tree, flying in Miss Feng's arms. The trunk is thick and tall, which seems to be higher than a three-story building!

On the land of the grove, many grasses stick out from the soil and look like a green ocean from a distance. The breeze blew, and the grass seemed to be shaking the little bells that Miss Chun gave them, shaking their heads and having fun. Next to them is their little friend, Hua Er. The flowers hung their heads as if they had washed their pink faces with rain and dew. How cute!

It's a beautiful spring morning! Gradually I am intoxicated in this charming realm!

How charming the spring morning is!

Get up and open the window, the whole world is thick fog, circling around the building, rising to the faint waning moon bit by bit, looking so gentle, just like a mother's face, and the air smells of earth and the fragrance of grass.

Fog, all dispersed, dew rolling on the flowers, like sparkling pearls, shining golden light in the sun, rising to the sky, the breeze blowing gently on my cheek, just like my mother's hand touching you, the grass dancing gently in the wind, showing people its beautiful posture. The clouds in the east are red. Gradually, half a face emerges from the clouds and looks at a shy little girl. Then, the sun appeared from the clouds, releasing beams of light, dyeing the sky red and the earth red.

This park is full of vitality. You see, the athletes are sweating in the garden, the old people are moving on the lawn, gently fanning their fans, and the primary school students are running to school with their schoolbags on their backs. The sound of reading on campus reached my ears, and even the grass danced with it! On the playground, the students are running and playing, and the students on duty at the school gate are wearing sincere smiles.

I like spring mornings!

In the spring morning, I got up early that morning and went to the Peace Park to exercise. Soft sunshine on the ground, golden sunshine on my body is very comfortable, willow branches spit out green willow leaves; Vaguely, the grass sticks out its little head from the soft soil. The sky is bluer, geese fly back from the far south in droves, and small fish in the river chase and play in the water grass.

At this time, the children put on thin shirts and took off thick down jackets. Look! What is that? Oh, that's a kite. Colorful kites fly in the blue sky, like decorations in the sky, making the sky more beautiful.

After a while, dark clouds floated in the sky and it began to rain in Mao Mao. The rain is as fine as a silver needle and as dense as silk. It is really "a light rain in the sky, crisp as crisp, and the grass is near in the distance." After a while, the rain stopped. Looking around, everything is spotless. After the spring rain, the bathed grass on the lawn is more vibrant. The air is filled with the fragrance of grass, and it is refreshing to walk on the road.

I love you-vibrant spring.

The spring morning is charming and the maple leaves are like fire. Autumn morning is unique, autumn morning is real, in this beautiful morning, go out to play and have a look!

Fog permeates the earth, like a thin white screen and a fairy mirror. I slowly came to Yue for exercise. Oh! Some people are playing basketball, some people are playing the horizontal bar ... I can also play the horizontal bar, but in a different way. I am "upside down", that is, I can also play "monkey fishing for the moon" and other actions, and others will clap again and again when they see it. After a while, I went to the back hill to play again. It really looks like the Lotus Cave in The Journey to the West. Someone hit Tai Ji Chuan. I watched it for a while, and it was really soft inside and hard outside. The geese in the sky are flying to the south, one minute in a "person" and the other in a "one". I took a deep breath and it was refreshing. Green leaves are not afraid of autumn wind at all.

The fog gradually dispersed, and I saw the pine and cypress lush, standing upright in the autumn wind, not afraid of the wind and rain.

I like autumn mornings!

In the spring morning, I rubbed my sleepy eyes and opened the curtains. Wow, it's beautiful! The sun rises slowly from the east, reflecting the white clouds, slightly red and bright as rosy clouds.

In the park not far away, uncles and aunts are exercising. I quickly put on my clothes, ran into my mother's bedroom and asked my mother, "Can we go to exercise?" Mother said, "Let's go!"

We go to the park along the roadside path. The grass in the park is very green, the trees are lush and the birds are playing happily. The flowers spread out as if to say, "The air is fresh this morning." The dew on the grass was shone like a beautiful pearl by the sun.

Facing the morning sun, I stepped on the dew and enjoyed the beautiful scenery in the early morning of spring.

In the park, some adults are dancing, some are playing the erhu, some are talking, some are practicing martial arts, and the children are running on the path. I can't wait to join their team.

In the future, I will take more exercises to defend our motherland and our homeland.

I love hot summer, I love the autumn when maple leaves burn like fire, I love the winter when everything burns, and I love the spring when everything recovers.

This morning, I came early to see the spring scenery on campus. As soon as I entered the campus, I smelled a particularly attractive fragrance. I know the flowers in the flower beds on campus are in full bloom. They are beautiful, fragrant and charming, and they are really "kings of flowers". Hey, there are three students over there who are bathing in the morning reading at dawn. I guess they must have felt the beauty of nature and campus. Adults often say: a day's plan lies in the morning; A year's plan starts with spring. It means that as long as you work hard on one thing in the morning, you will make progress today; As long as farmers sow in the spring of the year, there will be harvest in autumn. Let's talk about trees. As we all know, trees will grow new branches and green leaves in spring.

However, there are also some slow-heating guys whose leaves have just sprouted and are still light yellow. And grass, full of vitality. Reminds me of the last two sentences in Farewell to Ancient Grass: the vast grass crosses the plain and comes and goes with the four seasons. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.

In the spring morning, a white crescent moon hangs in the dark sky, which looks very empty. The whole village is surrounded by a quiet morning, and the wind blows the leaves as if spring is coming.

Today, we went running early. With the change of time, the dark sky gradually lit up and the surrounding trees became vibrant.

We came to the seaside. A gust of wind shook the leaves and made a rustling sound. Under the dubbing of the waves, a small sand song was played.

On one side of the sea, it is our paradise, where there are unique scenery, small pine trees are regularly arranged, and a winding grass grows on the white beach, which seems to be specially loaded and unloaded. What's even more amazing is that there are all kinds of shells on the beach, including screws, plates and butterflies ... what a natural scenery!

There is a desert-like clearing in the west, which emits reddish light at the top of the desert. Gradually, the sun rises and shines on the earth as tender as egg yolk. The earth looks like a green leaf bud that will crack and everything will come back to life.

Spring morning is gentle, beautiful and fresh to me, just like a newborn baby. I like spring mornings, and I like his selflessness and gift to mankind.

The morning in spring is cool, and the autumn is neither too cold nor too hot, which is suitable for getting up early for exercise.

It's raining in Mao Mao outside. My mother and I are walking on a country road. Several early farmers took hats and hoes to the fields. "Good morning!" The rice fields in Huang Chengcheng reflect the wrinkled smiles of farmers, which is the most satisfying happiness.

The rain stopped and a faint Phnom Penh appeared in the eastern sky. The cloud changed from gray-black to yellow-orange The sun rises like an orange in the morning, and people's faces show a bright smile. A small black and bright stone on the roadside, with white pattern and lavender, looks really beautiful. This reminds me of the stone found by the sea. Although humble, it is extremely precious and priceless, because it has good memories of our whole family.

When the morning mist dispersed, the field suddenly turned into a catwalk: the butterfly in the greenhouse, the armored warrior beetle, the disguised master stick insect, the hardworking bee, and the United little ant. These charming little insects appeared one after another. They are the great creativity of the creator. As long as we observe carefully, artistic creation is around us.

I like autumn, it has a romantic atmosphere and refreshing comfort.

Spring morning 10 This is a bright spring morning with colorful sunshine shining on the earth. The flowers, grass and trees on the roadside all germinated, and the crystal dew fell straight down. In the field, the farmer's uncle is busy plowing, ploughing, sowing and weeding, hoping to have a good harvest this year.

Swallows flying from the south are twittering freely in the air. Exercisers are doing aerobics, and young people and children are running. The century-old Castanopsis fargesii tree in the center of the school playground, like a young man in his prime, is full of vitality, like a bird's paradise; He is like a kind old man, welcoming us to and from school every day and accompanying us to grow up healthily.

In the classroom, students are studying meticulously, collecting honey from the flowers of knowledge like hardworking bees, and trying to brew a sweet life tomorrow.

Ah! Spring mornings are so beautiful! A day's plan lies in the morning, and a year's plan lies in the spring. This is the beginning of a day, this is the starting point of life, there are beautiful ideals here, and there is a call for the future. How can I sing and praise you without the ardent love in my heart? How can I not use this wonderful time to sow the hope of a bumper harvest?