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Huasha fourth grade composition
Everyone has written a composition in study, work and even life, so you must be familiar with all kinds of compositions. Composition can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (thesis). So, how to write a composition? The following is my carefully arranged composition for the fourth grade of slippery sand, for reference only. Welcome to reading.

1 The barren Gobi, the vast grassland and the fun of 24-hour train sleeper are unforgettable memories brought to me by the trip to the northwest. In this beautiful memory picture, Mingsha Mountain is the most dazzling one.

A plastic board with an edge guard-this is our sliding tool. Standing at the bottom of the sand dune and looking up, it's really high! We climbed the ladder step by step and trudged on the sand. Needless to say, it took me a lot of effort just to climb up.

When I panted and climbed to the top, I was dumbfounded: how to slide down? I decided to "steal the teacher". I found a man who seems to have a plan, followed him and observed his movements: this man sat in the sand table with his feet slightly bent, pushed the sand back with his hands until the sand table began to move, then leaned back and tried to lie down-slide! With this successful example, I followed suit, and the plastic board really started to move. "Will this 45-degree oblique angle let me rush directly into the crescent spring?" I'm afraid it's too late I don't know who gave me a push behind my back, and my "Super 8" began to play. In order to avoid others, I tilted to the left, tilted to the right, and finally straightened up. When I was ready to breathe a sigh of relief, I suddenly found my good friend Xiaoyu advancing at a high speed ahead. What is even more worrying is that at this critical moment, the "rudder" can't work and is about to hit. In desperation, I took the opportunity to use the "emergency brake"-put my hand into the sand to increase resistance. That was close. I passed the little fish. Otherwise, it is estimated that my mother will revoke my "driver's license".

The first smooth slide greatly increased my confidence. Although climbing a ladder is a physical activity, in order to experience the happiness of sliding down, I would rather suffer first and then be sweet.

Sand skiing is really an unforgettable experience.

My sister and I stood at the top of the sand slide and looked down. I saw a long line of sand slides in front of us.

"This sand slide is too long and a bit steep. If you slide down, you will die or be disabled even if you don't die. " I'm a little scared. "What are you talking about? How can they do business if you fall dead? " My sister seems to have a plan. "Well, that makes sense." I seem to be a little confident. "What are you talking about? Slip quickly. " Sister urged. "Oh, good, good." I said yes at once.

My sister and I put on masks and hats, leaving only our eyes outside. A man took a skateboard and sat on it carefully. I gripped the handrail tightly. "Are you ready to start?" "hmm." "Let's get started." The staff pushed my sister and me with both hands. I close my eyes, afraid of sand flying into my eyes. In this way, a sand-skiing trip began.

Although my ears are blocked, I can still feel the wind in my ears. Halfway through, I suddenly became curious. I tried to open my eyes, so I narrowed my eyes a little. Oh, no, sand flies into my eyes, but if I let go and rub my eyes, the skateboard will lose its balance and turn over. Once the skateboard is turned over, the whole cloth will be covered with sand and become a "clay figurine". Forget it, don't rub it. I'll just close my eyes and wait until the end.

Skating went smoothly all the way, and I reached the finish line safely. However, when my sister reached the finish line, she tripped over a stone and fell into a "dog eating mud". After getting up, my sister cleaned the sand on her face with one hand and cried with the other: "My old waist is dead." "What's the matter, sister?" "I just tripped over a stone and my skateboard hit a bone." "Haha." I couldn't help laughing when I saw my sister in a panic.

Although this trip to the sand was exciting, it also hurt my sister's bones for several days. Pay attention to safety when you go out to play in the future!

On Saturday, Liu Ming and Wu invited me to go sand skiing. They have skated many times and are experienced hands. I really don't want to go because I haven't skated once. But think about someone asking you out. How can you refuse? I was afraid that everyone would call me a coward, so I crustily skin of head and agreed.

When I got there, I looked up. Wow! The sandbag is like a towering mountain. I saw Liu Ming go up unhurriedly and soon slipped down. That pose is awesome!

It's my turn, but my feet look like lead. It took me a long time to move a few steps and finally reached the top of the sandbag. Looking down, people become so small. My heart began to feel uneasy and I wanted to jump into the rabbit.

At the urging of the waiter, I got on the skateboard and fastened my seat belt. Before I was ready, the waiter gave me a gentle push and I slipped out like an arrow! I was so scared that I held the handle tightly and closed my eyes. I only heard the wind whistling in my ear. After a while, I seemed to fall into a bottomless pit. In an instant, I flew into the blue sky like a bird, and then fell down quickly. My heart is very nervous with ups and downs! I couldn't help but open my eyes a crack and suddenly found a small pit in front. My heart is also racing, so I don't want to "trip". Just then, I heard a click. I thought the car was broken, so I quickly opened my eyes and found it was at the foot of the mountain.

Before stepping off the scooter, I saw my friends in the distance clapping and cheering for me. Oh! Sand skiing turned out to be so thrilling. Sand skiing makes me very happy!