Excerpts from good words, sentences and paragraphs in the fourth grade of Daquan. Excerpting good words and phrases is of great help to the improvement of literary level. This excerpt records the famous sayings of countless sages, and many people keep the habit of extracting them. The profundity of famous sayings can enhance a person's ideological realm. Excerpts from good words and sentences in the fourth grade of Daquan, I hope to inspire you.

Good words, good sentences and good paragraphs are excerpted from Grade Four 1 Good words:

Naive, naughty, smart, clever, smart, naive, naive, cute, naughty, naughty, coquetry, tricks, teasing, pretending to be ignorant.

Children's interests love happiness, fun, thinking, imagination, aftertaste, nostalgia, disappointment, regret, simple smile, guilt, boasting, surprise, fabrication, entanglement and doubt.

Strange, disruptive, naughty, crying, crying, angry, happy, happy, lively and intelligent, interested, excited, amused, childlike.

Frustrated, stingy, selfish, brave and tenacious, nervous and decisive.

Play, play dumb, put on airs, pretend as if nothing has happened, be naughty, be covered in mud, chase around, lose your temper and make noise.

Knife and stick, catch turtles in a jar, have answers, follow one's inclinations, cheer and jump from the source, be innocent, carefree and free.

Babbling, I can't put it down, I can't help laughing, I can't help being stupid, I'm laughing, I'm running away.

Chase each other, make a mess, jump up and down, be self-righteous, hold your breath, scream, point, be glib and coquetry.

Childish and ridiculous, with high chest and iodine belly, naive and ridiculous, young and ignorant, naughty.

Good sentences:

1. At that time, summer was our happiest time! Little friends go out to play in groups: catch shrimp in the river for a while; Go to the temple to watch opera later; Go to the grass to catch grasshoppers later.

2, childhood is like a flower, beautiful and moving, full of fragrance; Childhood is like a colorful treasure chest, full of little secrets; Childhood is another poem with endless aftertaste.

Everyone has a childhood of their own, happy and colorful.

4. Childhood is a song, a joyful song that reverberates in my heart for a long time. Childhood is a piggy bank, with joy accumulated all the time. ...

5. Childhood is the most beautiful pebble in the long river of memory, which makes people fondle it; Childhood is the sweetest fruit on the evergreen tree, which makes people memorable.

6. I experienced something unusual in my childhood, so I can learn and grow from it. This will be the first bucket of gold in my life, so precious, it is safest to keep it in my heart, because it will never be forgotten by me. If a color is used to describe it, it will be warm orange, as if it were sunshine in the sun.

7. Childhood is like a rainbow after rain, colorful and dazzling. I have done many interesting things, just like bright little stars shining in the sky of my childhood. Occasionally, mentioning it by yourself or others will lead to a burst of laughter.

8. Childhood is a long, long serenade. Childhood is a landscape painting, you can enjoy it forever.

9. Everyone has his colorful childhood. Childhood is the most precious thing in life. This is the beginning of your life. If you have it, you have a lifetime. We should cherish it.

10, a person's life, if there is really any regret, in my opinion, it is that your childhood has the joy of playing games, your youth has the experience of wandering, and your old age has unforgettable memories.

1 1, life is like a jewel necklace, and childhood is the most dazzling jewel; Memory is yang, and childhood is the most touching wave; Life is like a big tree, and childhood is the most beautiful green leaf; Time is like a garden, and childhood is the most splendid flower.

12, childhood is like a cup of strong coffee, warm to your heart, childhood is like a cup of light tea, let you aftertaste; Childhood is like a rainbow of storms; Colorful and dazzling; Childhood is like the afterglow of the sunset, so unforgettable; Just like that winding path, it makes you grow.

13, childhood drifted with the wind, and before I could savor the taste, it left me in a helpless world, gradually making me pale and left me to fend for myself.

14, childhood is like a carriage of a time train, and it doesn't become a childhood memory until the train leaves. Childhood is like a wonderful time, but this, life is only once, how precious it is! Childhood is like a transparent water drop. When it reaches any corner, it is absolutely impossible to recover.

In the endless work calendar, sadness is also a program, making a fire is fun, and even scars are an ornament on a face with nothing. ...

2. Hate is a piece of ice, which melts when heated.

Everyone has only his name, and everyone has the same rights.

In the process of singing, grandma sometimes advances, sometimes retreats, sometimes flies, and youth instantly returns to her, making her look like a flower. Everyone was attracted by her.

I am so afraid of my grandfather that I always feel that his green eyes are staring at me.

6. The light and shadow are no longer swaying, and the moonlight is clearly printed on the floor, which looks so sad and quiet.

When I was young, I imagined myself as a beehive. All kinds of ordinary rough people, like bees, send the knowledge and thoughts of life into the hive. They tried their best to enrich my mind generously. This kind of bee is often dirty and bitter, but as long as it is knowledge, it is honey.

8, gloomy autumn, not only can't see the sun, but also can't feel the warmth of the sun, and even forget the existence of the sun-in this autumn, I lost my way in the Woods more than once. When you are far away from the road, exhausted and unable to find the path, you have to tread the muddy road, step over the thorns and step on the uneven mound and go straight ahead. In this way, you can always walk on the wide road in the end!

9. When night comes, something as powerful, fresh and caring as a loving mother, like a hug, is gently touched by silence like a warm and furry hand, brushing away everything that should be forgotten in memory and all the fine dust that erodes people during the day.

10, rising against the current, raising high and warm as colorful branches in spring.

1 1. On the blue surface of the Volga River, orange-red ships are upstream, and golden blades are slowly drifting downstream.

12, a few days after my mother was buried, my grandfather said to me, "Hey, Lekszi, you are not a medal. You can't always hang it around my neck. This is not your place. Go to the world to make a living ... "

13, people often hear their songs and stop to watch them from the window. The upturned face reminds me of dirty dishes that haven't been washed yet.