Xiaoyu fourth grade composition

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Light rain 1 fourth grade composition The light rain in spring moistens the earth. Everything is so beautiful, let's watch a dripping spring rain and enjoy a wonderful scenery in the rain!

Spring raindrops are like crystal balls, falling on the ground one by one. The ground suddenly bloomed with cool spray, and transparent water droplets splashed everywhere, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, which made people pass by. The rustling sound has been turned into a sweet symphony, echoing in my ears. Fine lines fall from the dark clouds and keep falling. I walked in the rain and looked at the charming spring rain. Thunder fell from time to time in the air, leaving only a deafening noise, and the air was filled with fresh flavor, which made people feel refreshed. Naughty raindrops slipped from the top of the umbrella and fell into my hands. I can't help shivering. Every step will lift countless water polo. The car by the roadside sped by and all the water jumped up.

Let's listen to the whispers of nature! This spring rain brought showers to plants and endless joy to people. Let us look forward to the next spring rain.

The light rain in spring indicates the arrival of spring, and the light rain in spring indicates the recovery of everything. The spring rain moistened the seeds and watered the fields. The light rain in spring revived everything.

If I were a light rain in spring, I would fall into the forest, send a touch of green to the tree, make colorful mushrooms grow under the tree, make the mushrooms more delicious and make the forest wider.

If I were a light rain in spring, I would fall into the ground, water the seedlings, let them grow faster, let the farmers' uncles harvest and let more food be served on the table.

If I were a light rain in spring, I would fall on the grassland, moisten the grassland, cultivate flowers, enrich the soil, make the flowers more beautiful, make the grass greener, let more people set foot on this rich land, let the children play happily and let the elderly rest peacefully.

I am willing to be a light rain in spring.

After a spring rain, the roses were covered with crystal beads.

The most beautiful rose has only one drop of rain, and it is the smallest drop. Rose snorted when she saw it, and said to Xiao Yuzhu, "Poor Xiao Yuzhu, I advise you to leave me. I am so noble, but you are so small. Being with me is just beyond your ability. "

"You're right," said Xiao Yuzhu. "I am not as beautiful as you, and I am not as fragrant as you, but as long as you speak, you will be killed in a few days and become a pile of garbage!"

"You ... have gone too far!" Rose was so angry that she said to Xiaoyu Zhu, "Impossible! As soon as the sun comes out, you are evaporated. As for me, whenever I am thirsty, people give me water to drink. I believe they will never do anything to hurt me. " "I will!" "Of course not!" "This will be ..." When they quarreled, the beads of rain became smaller unconsciously. Roses have been picked.

Alas, poor roses and raindrops, if they can live in harmony, maybe the ending will be better!

When water vapor reaches the sky, it will become a cloud. After a while, I floated down from the sky. Do you know who I am? I am a drizzle in spring,

When I came to a place short of water and saw a group of hungry people, I immediately jumped down and turned into a stream so that all users could drink cool and clean water.

When I came to the endless prairie, I found that the grass on the prairie had withered and yellow, and the cattle and sheep were listless with hunger. I quickly jumped to the root of the grass, and the grass turned green in an instant. Cattle and sheep are eating grass happily.

When I came to the garden, I saw all the flowers withered. I immediately jumped into the garden and the flowers wrapped me in petals. After a while, Bloom died. How beautiful these flowers are! Looks like a rainbow.

I came to the field, and Tian saw me and called me to the wheat field. The farmer said happily, "This year is another bumper harvest year." After listening to the farmer's uncle, my heart was filled with joy.

I am a light rain in spring, and everything in the world is expecting me. I sprinkle dew on the earth, and I sow love in people's hearts. As a result, people's hearts are full of love.

It rained heavily again. It has been raining for nearly a week. Doesn't mean stop. It is playing with green leaves, and the wind blows gently, which makes it much cooler.

Summer rain brings coolness. Xia Yu is like a crying child. Come as soon as you come, and the amount is not small. Autumn rain has brought abundant fruits, autumn is the harvest season, the weather is getting colder and colder, the rain is like a shy girl, it comes out less and less, and the weather is getting drier and drier. The rain in winter is more "quiet", even if it comes with such a small rain, it becomes faint. Knock, the heavy snow flying all over the sky opened the curtain of dripping rain, and we are about to usher in a new year. After the New Year, spring has come, and the spring rain is falling. Uncle farmer is happy!

I like rain, it can help you to get rid of fatigue, bring you coolness, bring you happiness, bring you a year's expected harvest and bring you hope.

Looking at the rain outside the window, my heart has become peaceful. The sound of falling rain slowly surrounds me like beautiful light music. I listened quietly and enjoyed it. ...

Xiaoyu fourth grade composition 6, look! Naughty raindrops outside the window, like crystal clear dew, like white pearls around my sister's neck, jumped from the clouds to the calm river one after another, and the small fish was scared to hide at the bottom of the water; Fell on the curved road, woke up grandpa in his sleep; Lying on the green lotus leaf, "tick, tick" jumped up and fell into the water, making a slight wave. ...

Naughty raindrops blocked my way to roller skating and made me impatient to build blocks at home; Naughty raindrops blocked my swimming path, so I could only watch TV at home bored; Naughty raindrops prevented my mother and I from going to the playground, so I had to build a "restoration road" at home.

Although raindrops are naughty, they also have their own advantages. They can wet the dry land and let it drink as much as it likes. They can moisten tall trees and make branches dance happily in the rain; They can water the green seedlings and make them thrive.

Little raindrops are really naughty! Tap, tap ... Look! Naughty raindrops are singing, and I don't know where they are hiding.

I drew a picture on the Eight Immortals table by the window, a willow tree spitting green, several clusters of blooming flowers, and seven or eight ducklings paddling in the pond.

Sasha vujacic sasha vujacic, who's talking? There seems to be nothing. Sasha vujacic sasha vujacic, who's talking? Small and big.

Oh, it is raining! It is raining! So many small raindrops, like sparkling eyes, are looking into the window. It's just that the window glass is so slippery that the rain beads can't stand still!

Oh, Xiao Yuzhu, why are you knocking on the window? I am afraid that the willows in my painting are thirsty, so I will send them clear and cool water from the sky. I want to see what flowers are blooming in my painting. Or do you want to identify whether the duckling in the painting will fly into Andersen's fairy tales?

Oh, look! Look! The budding scenery on my screen, please join the retouching!

Oh! I only talk to myself, but you are still outside the window! Then, I'll go out and talk to you. I want you to have a look, too. Can the little willow in my painting grow tall and straight? How I hope that the blooming flowers in my painting will spread all over the world with you!

Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, stop knocking on the window, I'm coming! Let's go to the countryside and draw a fresh watercolor painting. ...

After a deep sleep for a winter, I was woken up by teacher Chun. I rubbed my hazy eyes, stretched myself and waved to Teacher Chun. I have many friends, all similar to me, crystal clear, but fragile.

I was sent to the field by Uncle Feng, nourishing the dry skin of Mother Earth, and the spirits of nature drank my showers comfortably, all glowing. At this moment, Mai Miao smiled happily and said, "Thank you, Xiaoyudian. You have increased my nutrition and made me healthier."

I was sent to the river in winter by uncle Feng. The river said to me, "help me get rid of the ice." The fish were anxious, and I ran to them happily. The fish danced rumba happily, and I let the raindrops click to play music for them.

I was sent to the flowers by uncle Feng, and the tree said to me, "The flowers are dying. Please let these babies spit out their flowers quickly, so that I can add color to the flowers and give the earth a little green yarn."

I laughed happily with the wind and kissed the earth all the way. I am flowing to another strange place with a new rhythm. ......

Xiaoyu's fourth grade composition 9 "Tick-tock, Tick-tock" I am a drizzle in spring. I want to spread the world, embrace nature, nourish everything in the forest and nourish the land in the field.

I am a light rain in spring. I want to fall into the field and let the wheat seedlings who have been sleeping for a winter open their sleepy eyes and stretch. I seem to see the joy of the peasant uncle.

I am a light rain in spring. I want to fall into the forest, so that every seedling can grow into a towering tree and become the pillar of our country. I want to fall on the grass, let the grass spit green quickly and add a color to the earth; I will also fall on flowers, let them compete and dress up as colorful spring.

I am a light rain in spring. I want to land on the loess high slope, let the people there listen to our crisp voice and let the plants there taste our sweetness.

I am a light rain in spring. I want to make the world full of vitality and colorful.

Xiaoyu's fourth-grade composition 10 Spring has come, and my friends and I can't wait to jump down one by one. I fell into the air and met a swallow. Swallow told me that the earth stopped laughing, the flowers in the garden also cried, and your friend was trapped by hard ice. Go save them. Well, I promised the little swallow that I would go to the rescue with my friends at once.

Tick-tock, we came to the earth, and the earth opened its lips and called for water, water. When we saw this scene, we quickly picked up the water and gave it to the earth. When the earth saw the water, it gulped it down and smiled again. The farmer's uncle is also very happy. They can grow on wetlands.

We went to the garden again, and the flowers were hungry, their heads drooped and they had no spirit at all. We fed the flowers, and they were all very happy, and suddenly they felt full of strength.

Tick-tock, we came to the river and saw that Aunt Xiaohei and I had thousands of small raindrops trapped by the hard ice, so we took up arms and launched a fierce war with the hard ice. Soon, the battle was over and we won! Aunt Xiaohe was saved, so we went to the river to live with friends we hadn't seen for years.

We are the raindrops in spring, and spring is full of vitality because of us.

Xiaoyu Grade Four Composition 1 1 Looking forward to it, looking forward to it, the east wind is coming, and the footsteps of spring are approaching. Everything looks like I just woke up, and I opened my eyes happily. ...

At noon, the sun, which was smiling just now, was quickly sent away by Sister Wuyun and became like a child's face. Look, there are dark clouds in the sky. I know the first spring rain this year is coming.

In a short time, the continuous spring rain dripped down and fell into the arms of Mother Earth. Raindrops fly to the river, where they sing tinkling songs; Raindrops climbed the bridge again and sang songs here. Raindrops are jumping on the grass and singing the songs of rustling sand. Where raindrops play, they sing songs of harvest and vitality.

Xiaoyu came to the wheat field planted by the farmer's uncle this time. It decided to spend the night here, so a spring rain came, which made the farmer's uncle very happy. Busy people in the fields are wearing colorful umbrellas, and there are small transparent sprays decorated by nature. These wheat seedlings also began to drink sweet juice.

Ah! Spring rain is as expensive as oil. Children like it, farmers like it and people all over the world like it.

One day, the naughty little raindrop jumped into my house to find me. I saw that it also brought many friends.

Raindrop and I came to the yard and saw a caterpillar eating vegetables grown in my house. The raindrop saw it and jumped on the caterpillar. The caterpillar has escaped. Help me keep the vegetables fresh. Little raindrop made a great contribution this time, otherwise all the vegetables grown in my family were eaten up by caterpillars.

Raindrop and I came to the square again. Sports equipment is all mud, but raindrops and sports equipment have become friends. Sports equipment wants to help raindrops. They seem to say, "raindrops, we are covered in mud and are not welcome." Can you help us take a bath? " Little raindrop seems to agree. They bathed the sports equipment, and their task today was completed.

Raindrop accompanied me back home. I said goodbye to the raindrops and they disappeared. After a while, a rainbow appeared in the sky.

I look forward to playing with raindrops by the stream again. Let's count the fish in the river together ...

Xiaoyu 13 The composition of the fourth grade in spring is beautiful, bringing green leaves and light rain. The weather in spring is also changing day by day, from rainy to sunny.

Our school has had three days off, so we can sleep in again. As soon as I got up, I saw that it was as dark as a crow, and it might rain. I quickly closed the window, and soon it began to rain and hit my window. The ticking sound is like a touching music, and the windows are wiped clean. Light rain fell on the pond by the side of the road, and the water splashed with ripples. The light rain in spring is clean and beautiful. Spring raindrops brushed the branches, and the branches turned green immediately. Raindrops pass through the flower bones, and the flower bones become bigger when they stop. Raindrops swept the flowers, and the flowers suddenly became fragrant. When the raindrops hid in the arms of the grass, the grass quickly revealed its sharp little head, and the raindrops came to the crops. The vegetables, fruits and crops in the field are all in full bloom. Butterflies are dancing in the flowers, and birds are singing in the branches. Suddenly the rain stopped, and after the rain, it was a big sun, which made people puzzled. Spring is really lovely.

I am a drizzle in spring. I gave everything a strong life, and the trees grew up under my care and became a green umbrella to shelter people from the wind and rain. I am a little rain in spring, washing away the beauty of the world.

I helped the grass loosen the soil and let it leave happy memories on the earth. I helped Xiaohua water it, and it immediately smiled happily. I add water to the pond and let the fish in it refuel me.

I passed the big tree, and the big tree danced for me, shaking and cheering: "Thank you! Light rain! "

Raindrops in spring are wonderful music.

I clicked and intoxicated all the flowers and trees. They grow taller and taller in fantasy, and sometimes they think of my appearance and singing.

I am a drizzle in spring. I sprinkled a drop on the ground to make everyone sprout. Ah! I gave birth to everything!

I am a light rain in spring! I water the life of the earth!

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Light rain fourth grade composition 15 spring light rain, a little bit, a little bit, quietly arrived. I worked tirelessly, calmly and safely. The light rain in spring, dancing lightly in the breeze, has a flexible personality, dances and sings all the way from the high sky, and is as smart as an elf. The light rain in spring, soaring in the breeze, draws a silk thread from the air, flowing and romantic, as if it were a tangible color ink painting! Looking at the light rain in spring, people can't help but walk into this painting and become a small raindrop, floating in the air and falling to the ground.

The spring rain is falling, washing the world clean and clear as jade. Falling, infiltrating, just like tacit communication with friends, this is a kind of whispering communication that knocks on the bottom of my heart. What is a friend? It is the hand you reach out when you need it most, the person you help each other when you meet, and the object you talk to and listen to when you are proud or frustrated. The feelings of friends, like the light rain in spring, are generous, selfless, pure and indifferent.

Yes, I like spring, and I like spring light rain best. I cherish the selflessness and fraternity of spring rain, the alcohol and romance of spring rain, and the purity and freedom of spring rain. Maybe each of us is a small raindrop in this spring. ...