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Ant fourth grade composition
In ordinary daily life, everyone has tried to write a composition, which can be divided into narrative, explanatory, practical and argumentative according to different genres. I believe writing a composition is a headache for many people. The following are six essays written by Ant in Grade Four, which I carefully arranged. Welcome to share.

Some people like loyal puppies, some people like cute and charming kittens, but I like those humble but United and friendly little ants. Although ants are weak and incompetent, they unite and have amazing power, which is why I admire them.

On my way back to my hometown, I was attracted by a group of small ants. They gathered around a bun, some tried to climb up, but just as they climbed up, one of them came down again. The scene in front of me stunned me: Do they still want to learn from "Yu Gong Yi Shan" to move this bread? I was puzzled and decided to observe their movements.

Not long after, I saw several big ants successfully climb the bread, but they came down after two turns and then crawled away. Watching the ants leave, I said contemptuously, "I said, how can ants move such a big piece of bread?" This is not self-sufficiency at all! "Just as I was about to get up and leave, a few big ants came with a group of small ants. They lined up neatly and walked to the bread. It turns out that they have gone to transfer troops.

After a while, the ant climbed onto the bread and bit the crust. Suddenly, the white bread turned into a black ant ball, and many ants swarmed on the road. What a busy labor scene!

Suddenly, I seem to see that piece of bread moving. I rubbed my eyes and looked at it carefully. Oh, my God! Bread is really touching. That's great. I squatted on the ground, afraid to disturb the ants, but I didn't want to miss any link. I held my breath to see how they handled this delicious meal. I found that some ants climbed onto the bread, snowballed with their feet, dragged in front with their mouths, crawled under or beside the bread, and pushed behind the bread. With Qi Xin's help, the bread moved inch by inch. I watched it for nearly an hour, and finally the bread was moved to the hole by ants.

Looking at this group of United and friendly ants in front of me and thinking about the scene of them sharing delicious food-bread, I realized that unity is strength and happiness comes from sharing.

As the saying goes, "a light frost kills a grass, but a strong wind can't destroy thousands of forests." People also say, "Don't learn from spiders to weave webs, but learn from bees to make honey." As the saying goes, "One more hour is louder, and one more candle is brighter." Originally, I just regarded these as "famous sayings" among the large population, and they could not cause too many heartfelt voices. However, those "experts" completely changed my "naive" thinking.

That day, my classmates and I had an argument because of disagreement. In an instant, the flames of anger spread around us, as if a "life-and-death struggle" was about to begin. However, the sound of "the teacher is coming" scared me to run around like a little mouse. I am hiding under a big tree, and I am venting my "emotions". The grass beside me was innocently "smashed" by me.

Suddenly, I felt an itchy sensation coming from my right hand. Looking intently, it turned out that a black "little guy" had sneaked into my "forbidden area". I blew it lightly and sent this "uninvited guest" away effortlessly. Along the blowing direction, this little ant is struggling desperately in a sticky mud. I think, for this fragile "little guy", I'm afraid I'm on the verge of despair!

However, something unexpected happened-at this time, a group of ants rushed up from nowhere. They are like an army of ants, running to the "trap" without fear. Dozens of ants jumped into the quagmire from the front like "soldiers", and instantly built a "bridge of life" between the quagmire and the shore. In a short time, the "trapped person" was successfully out of danger. At this moment, the army of ants surrounded several circles in an orderly way, as if asking whether their compatriots were well, and as if celebrating the success of the rescue.

This scene shocked my heart, but at the same time I was extremely ashamed. Even this little ant knows how to unite in times of crisis. Qi Xin resisted danger, but I quarreled with my classmates from time to time and had an argument ... Thinking of this, I immediately got up and walked quickly to the classroom and ran to that familiar face.

A tower is made of gathering sand, and a fur is made of gathering armpit hair. The reason why the sea is so wide is that countless water droplets embrace each other and blend into one; The reason why spring is so beautiful is that every flower blooms freely and is decorated with novelty. Being a group, making a friend and loving a person is the truth that nature shows us, and it is also a long-standing traditional virtue of our Chinese nation.

Although the ant is small, the power of a knot is surprisingly "big"! Every time I think of that meadow, there will always be a group of small ants in my mind, and there will always be a little excitement in my heart. .....

Today, I thought it was another stormy day. Who knows, the sun rises slowly from the east, shines brightly on our faces, and we laugh; Shining on the plants, the plants shook the water and straightened up; It also shines on animals. Look, they are working again! After lunch, I felt bored and thought: it is better to observe ants! By the way, I'm going to the school's biological park to observe ants! So, I borrowed a magnifying glass from Xiao Li, the "Frankenstein" in our class, and rushed down the stairs to the biological park.

I squatted on the ground, looking for an army of ants everywhere. There are some small shadows moving in the lawn! I walked carefully to the side of the "army of ants" for fear of accidentally crushing them to death, hehe ... The army of ants "filtered" through a magnifying glass showed me such a scene: they marched in neat steps, their tentacles moved with each step, and their leader was much bigger than the little ants! Seeing this, I was so happy that I found a dry leaf and began to tease them! The first method-an ant leaves the team. I picked up the dead leaves, aimed at an ant and shoveled away the team, but it returned to its original position two seconds later. What a cow! Well, I don't believe that the second method can't handle their team. Method 2- Ant leader adjustment. I aimed at the ant leader, shoveled the dead leaves at it, and then shoveled them to the end of the line. The second ant saw that the leader was far away from it and walked quickly to the leader. The third, the fourth … until the last ant catches up. The leader is in front again, and the team is straight. Oh, dear! I still failed this time! Method 3-Earthquake. I stepped on the ground hard and made a "loud noise". The ant army thought it was an earthquake and immediately became a mess. "Haha ..." I thought: My method three succeeded! I looked down after laughing. Unexpectedly, they quickly rolled down the slope in a "big black ball", reached a safe place and returned to their respective positions.

I was deeply moved by their spirit of unity. I think: as a monitor, I should also lead everyone to unite and forge ahead like an ant leader!

Today, when my mother and I were eating, we found many ants. I like ants because they help each other in times of crisis.

Ants have a pair of long antennae, and their bodies are divided into three parts, namely, their parts, chest and abdomen. Red ants are the most industrious ants. They queue up for food every morning.

Black ants are experts in combat, and they can fight ants almost all over the world. I think black ants move food in groups of three or five, and getting together is like wearing a black dress. Termites are not to be outdone. It is a master at chewing wood. Once I saw a piece of wood bitten by termites.

What puzzles me is what they eat and how they can communicate with each other. I didn't know until I looked it up on the Internet that ants are carnivorous and omnivorous. Most ants like eating grass or sweets. The life span of ants is different, even ants live 15-20 years or so, which is the queen ant. Worker ants can live up to 1-2 years, while male ants have the shortest life span, usually only a few weeks.

Ants are not weak, they are strong and United. Sometimes these rice-sized ants are better than some people!

I am a little ant, a little gray ant, with a little black spot on my back, so everyone calls me Diandian. I live on the wall of a family and live a life of sunrise and sunset every day.

It's dawn! A companion is shouting. Hearing the shouts, everyone got up and began to work. I was about to go out when I suddenly remembered something. Today, it's my turn to be a boy scout. I picked up the little red flag and went to find food. After walking a circle or two, I was surprised to find a dying mouse. I think this is a good time to eat! I hurried to sleep, and soon, my companion came and said, is there anything to eat? I nodded hard and said, Yes! Here it is! The companions stood up and said, Diandian, no, this food is too big, we have to do something! I thought about it and said, is this good? You tear it in half and carry it back separately. They said, this is a good idea! So, all of us kept biting with our mouths, so we divided the mouse in half and carried it back. After a while, another mouse was lying on the ground. I was just about to feel it, and it bit me, and then I fainted.

When I woke up, I found myself lying in bed. A little ant with a bow said, hi, are you okay? I said it doesn't matter! So, she picked me up and I asked, can I call you Little Butterfly in the future? Her sweet voice said, good! At night, we tell our hearts to the stars and the moon, hoping to realize our dreams. From then on, we became best friends.

Ah! Another beautiful morning, I woke up and found that the rainbow in the sky was already hanging in the sky. Later, I found that there was a lot of food at the entrance of our cave. My hair is on the trigger, and all my friends come to support me. Somehow, they are all exhausted today. As soon as I rolled my eyes, I thought of a way. I found a hard bone and put it under the food. As soon as it is deformed, the food is there.

I woke up in the morning and found our cave smaller and brighter. No friends, no crib. At first, I was locked in a bottle. I try to touch my touch. Friends came, and they said, Diandian, don't be afraid, we are coming to save you! So, they raised the little master's pen, knocked out the bottle and saved me. Suddenly, the little master came, and we ran quickly. I fell down while running. It turned out that the young master hurt my foot when he grabbed me, so I couldn't stand still. Later, two friends carried me home.

This is our ant family's spirit of sharing weal and woe, unity and cooperation, and we will continue to carry forward this spirit and pass it on from generation to generation!

At noon 12, I prepared two candies, smashed them, sprinkled a layer of milk on the side and put them in the open space.

10 minutes later, I found two "little guys" walking slowly towards the food in the open space. When I take a closer look, they are ants. I observed them at once. They are black and small, and the whole body is divided into three parts: head, chest and abdomen, as well as three pairs of feet and a pair of tentacles.

It's fun for ants to move food! Look, they use their antennae to transmit information. This is how they transmit information. They emerged from the crevices and climbed out of the grass, in groups of three or five, neatly connected into a line, like a well-trained army, one after another, always moving in the same direction. I picked up a twig and knocked over the neatly arranged ants, making them "routed". After a few seconds of commotion, they immediately reorganized the team, which really surprised me. Ants first lift powdered sugar with their little pliers, then put it on their thin backs, and finally walk with powdered sugar on their shoulders. I can't help shouting: "Come on, come on!" Although the sugar dropped several times along the way, they still refused to give up easily. I really admire their courage.

I like ants, and I like the spirit of ants more!