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Chunyu fourth grade composition
In daily study, work and life, many people have experienced writing and are familiar with it. Writing is a narrative method to express a theme through words. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is my collection of essays in the fourth grade of Chunyu for reference only. Let's have a look.

Spring rain composition 1 Spring rain is the ticking spring March.

Spring rain is a beautiful song: when you accompany this music in the morning, you will relax; When you go to school, read textbooks and you will be happy; When doing homework at home, the corners of your mouth will become warped and smile. In a word, its music is your happiness.

Spring rain is the best magician. Do not believe, you see: just a little, the flowers turn red; A little more, the grass turns green; It's a little after, and suddenly everything recovers. The flowers are colorful and the willows are stretched. It's beautiful! The grass sprouted and the "drink" given by the spring rain hung on its face. It was so happy, smiled at the spring rain, and the spring rain nodded, ignoring the meaning of the grass, so proud. When the grass laughs, everyone laughs with the spring rain. Everyone thinks that Chun Yu is the best magician. Do you think so?

What else! Spring rain smells of flowers. It smells good. You don't have to wear perfume, but you will smell the flowers. You haven't smelled trees before. They are fragrant and fragrant. It is clearly audible in the spring rain.

In the spring rain, accompanied by music and fragrance, I will take you to the fairy tale world like an angel until the spring rain passes by and disappears.

A burst of rain came from the window. Ah! It rained, and the spring rain finally came in my expectation.

I leaned against the railing and looked around. The spring rain is thin and dense, such as silk, fog, smoke and dust, and everything around it seems to be covered with a mysterious veil. The air becomes fresh and humid. I can't help reaching out my hands. Raindrops are in my hands. It's so cold and comfortable

Slowly, slowly, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it gradually becomes a water curtain in the air, and I can't see anything clearly. People are floating in a white world. The rain rushed into the arms of Mother Earth. Spring rain falls on the grass, which provides enough water for grass seeds, so that it can add a new green to the world as soon as possible; The spring rain falls in the field, and the wheat seedlings greedily suck the sweet milk; The spring rain falls on the flowers, and the flowers are particularly delicate and charming-the rain washes the earth and washes away the dirt, leaving a bright and beautiful place.

At this time, people walking in the rain with colorful umbrellas formed a magical "garden in the rain". The flowers in the garden are colorful, including yellow, white and red-colorful and very beautiful!

"Tick-tock …" Raindrops hit the railing and played wonderful music. After a while, the rain dripped from the railing again, like a broken bead. Later, when there was more water, it formed a trickle, like a miniature water curtain cave. How interesting!

"Good rain knows the season, and when spring comes." I like this continuous spring rain!

Grandpa Dong quietly left, leaving the beautiful and kind spring girl to take over. Miss Chun is like a magician in essence. She makes the grass greener. Small flowers are more beautiful; Wicker is softer; Bring a soft spring breeze; The drizzle of spring rain ...

This spring rain, like a thin hair, fell without feeling at all, and immediately turned into a small drop of water, which was particularly comfortable. This rain is like a gentle mother, which makes the flowers and plants on the roadside taste its sweetness and taste.

This spring rain falls like a fine embroidery needle, but it doesn't feel sharp pain. It's like a tall and strong father, making the willows on the roadside grow sturdily.

This is like an elf in nature, which brings a feeling of happiness to the earth and us. This rain brings moisture to crops, and in autumn, it brings happiness to farmers. Let them feel that their efforts have not been in vain!

This rain is the most beautiful in nature. When I saw the spring rain outside the window, I felt a misty feeling. They are jumping around happily outside, which makes me a little jealous. They are like fairies, as if they want to play with them.

If you ask me what season I like best, I will tell you without hesitation: spring. Because I love spring, I love spring rain more.

The first rain in the fourth grade is in Chengdu. It usually rains at night and clears up early in the morning.

"Spring rain", how wonderful the word sounds! Spring rain makes people stick their heads out of hard soil; Spring rain makes flowers bloom again; The spring rain made a big tree that had lost all its leaves sprout again. In the evening, the spring rain began to rain again! "Tick-tock" is the sound of spring rain falling on the windowsill, as if it were a lullaby, accompanying people to sleep. Spring rain is good for all growth. On the street, few people are holding umbrellas, all embracing the spring rain. The spring rain drops on the wire, just like the notes on the staff, a beautiful movement. Remember that time?

When I was in class in Nanchang, I was in a custody class at that time, and the spring rain began to rain. I'm worried that the spring rain won't last long, but it happened while I was in custody. Why didn't I go home before school? Most importantly, I didn't bring an umbrella! How to get home?

After school, I didn't go home for fear of becoming a "drowned rat"! One saw me hiding under the eaves and asked me:

"Why don't you go home?"

"I don't have an umbrella, I'm afraid of getting wet!"

"I give it to you! Ah! ! I'm coming! Let me give you my umbrella! "

He handed me the umbrella and ran into the rain and disappeared! I took his umbrella and watched him walk away.

The spring rain is still falling, the surrounding scenery becomes blurred, and his back is blurred. But I stayed where I was, unwilling to leave for a long time, and a warm current came to my mind. Time flies, I have been from Nanchang to Chengdu for two years. Looking at the spring rain, I will think of Nanchang and him.

There are four seasons in a year: spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the rain in the four seasons is different. Among them, the spring rain is the most charming.

This afternoon, the sky was cloudy and it began to rain soon. Although it is March now, the weather is still chilly. The dripping rain, like a naughty child, splashed water all over the floor.

The rain fell on the willow tree, and the willow tree couldn't help tickling, bent down and smiled. I saw that the small raindrops turned into crystal drops, which slipped from the willow branches one by one and merged with the earth; Raindrops fell on the grass, and the grass scrambled to absorb the rain. The grass drank enough water and grew taller. Raindrops fall into the river, and the river ripples and laughs a dimple; Raindrops fell on the umbrella flowers, making a pleasant sound. I walked into the rain, looked up and let the rain drop on my face. Cool and comfortable.

Rain is like a famous magician. It was still very small just now. Suddenly, the sound of rain changed from "tick" to "crash", and the rainfall was more than twice as much as just now! There are more and more umbrellas on the road, and pedestrians are more anxious to go home. The windows are completely decorated with rain, fog and water droplets. That little drop of water, like a crystal pearl, sparkles.

After a while, the rain stopped. The raindrops on the roofs of several bungalows not far away are scattered like broken pearls. The scene was very interesting and really amazing.

Oh, it's spring rain!

Rain is pure, rain is dreamy, and rain is more agile. Spring girl brings us spring rain with light steps. This spring rain is the sweetness of nature and people's beautiful yearning.

Look, the spring rain is coming. Sometimes in the morning, sometimes in the afternoon, sometimes at night ... she is always quietly and silently with us.

Spring rain is tender, like cow hair, like a flower needle falling between everything. Wet everything in the world. The seed opened its mouth and tasted the sweetness of milk; Bud smiled, full of happy tears; Wicker drunk, shaking his tender waist; The stream is happy, rippling with laughter. ...

When the spring rain enters the fields, the crops are beaming. The wheat seedlings are sucking milk, and each one grows taller than the other. This is the so-called spring rain as expensive as oil. Rape flowers are not far behind. Under the nourishment of spring rain, they are full of golden flowers and spread a golden carpet on the ground. The grass is also showing off. Under the care of the spring rain, it becomes greener and more tender, full of colorful flowers, making Mother Earth more beautiful.

The children laughed happily when the spring rain came into the campus. After class, the children rushed out of the door. Running, playing and jumping in the rain ... they have fully released their spirit and strength accumulated for a winter! Teachers can't help playing with children when they see their lively and lovely appearance, stretching their fresh and beautiful limbs.

Spring rain is the petals scattered by fairies, the honey falling from the sky and the sweat shed by hardworking people.

Spring Rain Composition 7 Spring has come, followed by a small, gentle and continuous spring rain.

The silky spring rain is like a little paratrooper falling from the sky. Where the raindrops the size of sesame seeds fall, they are covered with thin clothes. Chunyu is a musician. Small raindrops beat on the ground, making waves of light and beautiful sounds. Unlike the summer rain, people feel intoxicated.

When you stand in the spring rain, raindrops float on your face, which is cool. The rain flows into the mouth along the cheek and has a sweet taste. Why? Oh! It turns out that the spring rain brings vitality to everything!

The spring rain moistened the earth and gently awakened all sleeping things. The grass doll woke up, leaned out of its pointed head and sucked the sweet spring rain. Willow wakes up and combs her flowing hair in the spring rain, which looks more beautiful. Flowers are awake, too. Bathed in the spring rain, their faces look brand-new, like a delicate girl-as long as there is spring rain, everywhere will be full of vitality. But every time she disappeared without accepting our sincere thanks, how ordinary and great she was!

Spring rain is so lovely, it brings us not only wonderful music, but also infinite vitality!

As the saying goes, "Spring rain is as expensive as oil." Last night, this "oil" was lightly sprinkled on the earth like dew in heaven.

At midnight, a "rustling, rustling" voice echoed in my ears and woke me up. I can't help wondering. I put on my clothes curiously and went to the window. "Ah, it's raining!" This is the first spring rain this year. The sound of rustling makes me sleepless. What emerges before my eyes is not the dark night, but the lush landscape of the earth.

In the morning, when I opened the window, a fragrance came to my face. Raindrops, like broken pearls, drop by drop fall on the puddle formed by rain. Suddenly, several circles of circular ripples appeared on the water. At this time, it rained heavily, and raindrops were scattered in every corner like thin embroidery needles: tall buildings, trees and houses were spotless by the spring rain, and the grass was moistened by the spring rain, full of vitality and spring breath. At this time, raindrops are connected together like a net and hung in front of my eyes, so that everything in the world can be nourished.

The rain stopped, and Father Sun quietly parted the clouds, revealing a red face. Look at the white cherry blossoms and the yellow winter jasmine. After the spring rain, they are more colorful, showing the beauty of that petite life, and there are countless innocent feelings hidden in the small disk.

The grass stretched and slowly looked up, with dew hanging on its face, as green as your eyes. The delicate branches of the tree were bent by the rain, and water droplets dripped from time to time from the treetops. A breeze blew, facing the morning sun, showing a pearl-like crystal.

Swallows only play with the blue sky and white clouds, inspiring countless people to look up at the sky and let their hearts fly to the sky.

At night, I had a dream that I became a small raindrop and threw myself into the embrace of the earth.

On Saturday, March 20, 2009, there was an overwhelming spring rain, which rained around 3 pm.

At first, the spring rain was falling, and people didn't care too much. They were still walking on the sidewalk in a hurry, but at four or five o'clock, the sporadic light rain turned into a downpour, and pedestrians on the road quickly ran under the eaves to hide from the rain. Rain drops down the eaves, like a pearl with a broken line, and suddenly becomes a stream under your feet. The man who took shelter from the rain was planted and his shoes were soaked in water.

Looking up at the sky, God seems to have no intention of letting the rain stop and shook his head helplessly. In an instant, a flash of lightning pierced the sky like a sword, followed by deafening thunder. In the crackle, people fled everywhere like frightened birds. After a while, the rain stopped and people hurried home.

It didn't take long for the heavy rain to start again, and the pedestrians on the road had no time to dodge, so they were soaked through. God really: I thought I wasn't having fun enough. I played such a small joke on people and embarrassed them. At this time, the cars speeding by on the road splashed with water, and people passing by carefully propped up colorful umbrellas, leaving the whole city at a loss.

At night, the lights are on, and the night is misty. God may be tired, the rain is getting smaller and smaller, and gradually, it has stopped. But the water drops are still singing and falling drop by drop.

A sweet spring rain is over.

Spring Rain Fourth Grade Composition 10 Quietly, quietly, Sister Chun Yu came here with light steps, and everything came so naturally and beautifully.

Tick-tock, the sound of spring rain dripping on the earth, like a string of wonderful notes, bounced into my ears and my heart. My sister Chunyu danced ballet in the air, dancing, spinning and dancing heartily, exuding her enthusiasm and playing a beautiful melody for early spring.

Maybe Sister Chunyu is tired from dancing. After a while, she slowly slowed down. As a result, the raindrops just now turned into sporadic raindrops as thin as a cow's hair. When she wanted to dance again, she pounced ... and the rain fell in a hurry. They are so rhythmic that they seem to be playing a beautiful music gently.

The spring rain falls on the flowers, and the glittering water drops are like strings of glittering silver necklaces. The grass in the rain is enjoying the moistening and bathing of sister Chunyu, swaying its graceful posture in the breeze, full of vitality and vigor. Looking at the delicate grass, I can't help but say softly, "the vast grass crosses the plain and comes and goes with the four seasons." Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. "

Holding my beloved umbrella, I walked alone in the rain. Facing the cool breeze and listening to the click of raindrops on the umbrella, I couldn't help but reach out and let the raindrops hit my hands and feel the elegance and joy brought by the spring rain with the grass.

Sister Chunyu, a dancer in spring, danced the news of Spring Girl. Look, she is dancing again. Ear, there was a soft early spring accompaniment. ...

Spring is coming ...

Spring Rain Grade Four Composition 1 1 "Tick-tock, tick-tock ..." Who made God angry again? Look, it began to cry in the spring, so sad. Maybe it's because the naughty spring rain doll did something bad again!

Look! Spring rain doll is naughty again. "Tick-tock" a string of raindrops kept falling from the sky, gently hitting the wave board on the roof of the shed and deliberately splashing water on nearby flowers. Xiaohua squinted and was not angry. She also picked up some water drops with her hands and applied them to her face as a "beauty mask"!

Look! The spring rain doll played happily, "Ding Dong Ding Dong", fell into the clear stream and hugged other friends tightly. The spring rain fell on the little fish, and the little fish thanked him happily: "Natural massage, come more often!" " "I think Chun Yu who did bad things is happier. From "Ding" to "Ding Dong" and then to "Ding Dong". The fish smiled like a blooming flower, lying comfortably, whispering with the spring rain! So happy!

Huh? The spring rain doll playfully jumped on the willow tree and kept rolling on the leaves, but it was untenable and had to slide down the leaves. I didn't forget to delete the crystal lamp at the tip of stop for a minute, and I jumped reluctantly. What interesting raindrops!

Hey! The spring rain doll is helping the farmer's uncle "work" again. Tick-tock landed in the farmer's uncle's field. "Someone", He Miao looked up. After drinking a few mouthfuls of water, he said loudly, "I haven't had such a sweet drink all winter. It's so cool!" " "Mai Miao also kept admiring:" Ah! It's really spring rain that is as expensive as oil! "

"Hua Hua", where is the lovely spring rain doll now?

The second day of the Rain Festival was a Friday, and we enjoyed the first spring rain this year.

Less than 10 minutes after the second class in the morning, it suddenly became dark, just like night arrival. Then "boom-boom-"just after a few deafening thunder, I heard the awnings of the surrounding residential buildings "beep" and it rained cats and dogs. There is a misty rain curtain hanging outside the window.

First we were startled by the sudden heavy rain, and then we got excited and completely ignored the teacher's lecture. Some people cheered, some people cried, some people jumped around, and some people just stood on the bench and watched. Teacher Du smiled and said, "Since everyone likes rain so much, you should enjoy it!" We are more excited. Blessed are the students by the window. Seize the favorable terrain and watch it rain outside. Only when I sit in the middle can I give full play to my hearing function.

At this time, I heard not only the "scratching" sound of rain hitting the canopy and occasional thunder, but also the tight rain sound of "rustling sand-rustling sand-rustling sand" and the "Hua" sound of water column falling from the aqueduct on the top floor, just like a magnificent thunderstorm symphony, like a waterfall falling into a deep pool. It is both thrilling and refreshing. Wow! What a wonderful sound of rain!

I thought, how timely it rained! She washed away the dust of everything, infiltrated the dry land and watered ten thousand mu of fertile land! The earth needs her, plants need her, and humans need her. It's really gratifying. I seem to see grass sticking out, willow branches spitting out new buds, and new buds bursting into smiles. ...

Although the rain only stopped for more than ten minutes, we were all very excited. What a blessing! How happy I am!

The second day of the Rain Festival was a Friday, and we enjoyed the first spring rain this year.

Less than 10 minutes after the second class in the morning, it suddenly became dark, just like night arrival. Then "boom-boom-"just after a few deafening thunder, I heard the awnings of the surrounding residential buildings "beep" and it rained cats and dogs. There is a misty rain curtain hanging outside the window.

First we were startled by the sudden heavy rain, and then we got excited and completely ignored the teacher's lecture. Some people cheered, some people cried, some people jumped around, and some people just stood on the bench and watched. Teacher Du smiled and said, "Since everyone likes rain so much, you should enjoy it!" We are more excited. Blessed are the students by the window. Seize the favorable terrain and watch it rain outside. Only when I sit in the middle can I give full play to my hearing function.

At this time, I heard not only the "scratching" sound of rain hitting the canopy and occasional thunder, but also the tight rain sound of "rustling sand-rustling sand-rustling sand" and the "Hua" sound of water column falling from the aqueduct on the top floor, just like a magnificent thunderstorm symphony, like a waterfall falling into a deep pool. It is both thrilling and refreshing. Wow! What a wonderful sound of rain!

I thought, how timely it rained! She washed away the dust of everything, infiltrated the dry land and watered ten thousand mu of fertile land! The earth needs her, plants need her, and humans need her. It's really gratifying. I seem to see the grass sticking out its head, the willow branches spitting out new buds, and the new buds bursting into smiles. ...

Although it didn't stop raining for more than ten minutes, we were all very excited. What a blessing! How happy I am!

The fourth grade composition of Spring Rain 14 The spring rain is falling like a wisp on the earth, weaving an endless green carpet, and the whole earth is green.

Rain and fog are pervasive, and a string of rain beads is strung together, covering everything like a cloud. Happy little swallows wear it everywhere, trying to cut the rain curtain with their tails ... raindrops are sprinkled on the river like pearls, the calm water ripples, and smart fish jump out of the water, as if sucking crystal drops.

The spring rain is continuous, sprinkled on the leaves of buttonwood, rustling like a girl stroking the strings, and like a silkworm baby swallowing mulberry leaves ... Small drops of water float, roll and converge on the petals of peach blossoms, and thousands of shining pearls appear on the petals.

Tick-tock, tick-tock, raindrops fell to the ground and penetrated into fertile soil. The wheat seedlings spread their tender leaves and stood against the crystal rain, green as jade, and the grass woke up. It stretched out and drilled out of the ground. ...

Tick-tock, tick-tock, spring rain falls on people's hearts An old farmer stood in the rain, letting the rain drop on his gray hair. Oh, he smiled, and the wrinkles on his face blossomed, as if to say, "Spring rain is as expensive as oil!" " "

It's raining, it's raining ... I'd like to turn into a drop of spring rain and moisten my motherland.

Ah! Chunyu, you are a loyal friend of Miss Chun!

Spring rain fourth grade composition 15 look! Animals and plants in nature are talking again. The voice is beautiful, thin and wonderful. Listen! The sound of the stream tinkled. She is singing that song that will never end, and the familiar melody seems to appear in her ear. At this time, the sky floated down like a pearl, with transparent and visible rain beads. The sound of spring rain is rustling sand, rustling sand. Three birds flew from there. They are curious about what color the spring rain is. Now, this issue is being debated.

The swallow said, "Spring rain is green. Because the spring rain is green when it falls on the grass, and it falls on the willow tree, and the willow branches are green. "

The sparrow said, "Spring rain is red. Spring rain turns red when it falls on roses, and turns red when it falls on peach blossoms. Dropping into the rhododendron bushes, the rhododendron bushes are red. "

Little oriole said, "Spring rain is yellow. Because the spring rain fell on the rape flower, the rape flower turned yellow. When it falls on the dandelion, the dandelion turns yellow. " Spring rain seemed even happier when she heard their discussion. "sasha vujacic, sasha vujacic."

There are many excellent meteorologists in nature. The tortoise said, "As long as I sweat on my back, it means it will rain soon." The little bee said, "If I go out late and come back early, it means it will rain." The cuckoo flew in and said, "As soon as I called, the weather became warmer." "Swallows fly low in the snake aisle, and there will be heavy rain." Said the frog.

When the spring rain comes, the earth takes on a new look. The earth has become greener, the grass has become more tender and the flowers have become unusually bright. Who is more beautiful than that? When people come to nature, when they feel all this, they are reluctant to leave this quiet, harmonious and happy atmosphere.

The discussion about plants and animals in nature is very heated. Nature is so wonderful.