Excerpting good words, sentences and paragraphs from the second volume of the fourth grade is conducive to improving the literary level. Good words are a safe haven for the soul, and it is also worth learning to extract good words recorded in this book. Famous sayings can make a composition more profound. It is better to extract good words, sentences and paragraphs from the second volume of the fourth grade than to write them badly.
The blue sky is as clear as glass and as blue as the sea, as if it were about to drop into the water. There are a few quiet white clouds floating in the sky, and everything is so clear. The wind in early autumn blows head-on, like a mother's moist and gentle hand sliding across her face. Refreshing and warm. It's really cool, it's a good autumn! ("Beauty is Colorful")
Here, I proudly say to my mother: I love you, China! Ah! Yellow River, Yangtze River and Pentium Wan Li, what a splendid nation you have raised! The glorious history of 5,000 years and the world-famous Chinese civilization are amazing. Oh, motherland, the trickle is your flowing long hair, and the long mountains are your tenacious backbone.
Good goblin, stop the evil wind and transform yourself into that beautiful daughter in the ravine. With beautiful eyes, white teeth and red lips, she ran from west to east towards the Tang Priest with a green sand jar in her left hand and a green magnetic bottle in her right hand. The holy monk was resting on the Ma Zaishan Rock when he suddenly saw a girl in a skirt approaching. Jade bamboo shoots in the cage gently shake the green sleeves, and the Hunan skirt obliquely drags the golden lotus.
The trunk of this green space is two ancient pine trees and a century-old ginkgo tree four feet away. They germinate very early and their leaves are very late ... When the autumn wind is bleak, leaves like small fans are reluctant to fall slowly, but they cover every inch of the ground. After ten days, the leaves are actually not withered or curled. They are golden and give off a soft light. ...
After dinner, my father handed me a cup of tea Through the glass, the leaves of green tea slowly straighten out in the water, open their leaves, some are hanging in the air, like dancing happily, some are sinking at the bottom of the cup, and the leaves are facing up, as if they are happily accepting sunshine and rain. Fatherly love is like a cup of green tea. It tastes bitter at first, but it will be very fragrant and cool when you slowly experience it!
Willow branches are straight, brown in color and rough in bark, but the branches droop smoothly and each branch is smooth. The branches are covered with green leaves, which are like undulating boats. A breeze blew, the branches swayed gently, and the leaves danced lightly on the branches, like a boat.
On the dusty paper, your gentle and sad poetic rhyme touched my mottled soul and warmed my frosty and lonely heart. I thought the loneliness of fate was with you from now on. The agreement between heart and heart, together in the coming year, is the autumn of falling leaves in a blink of an eye. The misty sand in a strange city hates songs and chaos, bleak and cold flowers are scattered, and people in the depths of dust and smoke have not returned.
Life needs some moments, slow down, calm down, be grateful to the person who gave you life and let you experience all kinds of things in this world; Appreciate those who help you and let you feel the true feelings of the world; Be grateful to those who need you and make you feel your own value; Even, thank those who have hurt you and let you understand the meaning of growth. The triviality of those troubles is just the confusion of people around you.
Clear autumn is getting farther and farther, and winter is coming. Listening to the murmur of red leaves and the murmur of flowing water, watching the clouds light and the wind light, the leaves take root indifferently, realizing the past and the coming, the hope of life or death is slim, far or near, or back or go, you are silent, and he is speechless. No matter the morning fog, no matter the sunshine, as long as the dream is there, my heart is there, and I will stumble all the way, just for the warmth in my heart.
I didn't feel sleepy, and my thoughts began to spread. Listening to "Full Moon", I recall the happiness you once said only to me, and my eyes are full of tears. I looked at the night sky outside the window, pinning my thoughts that I couldn't convey to you. I only heard the wind blowing all over the floor, but I could only lie quietly, holding what belongs to us. Actually, it's nothing, I just miss you!
One indicator of a better life is to start eating simple, clean and healthier food, instead of wanting to eat many different delicious foods. A person who is passionate about restaurants and food sometimes doesn't know what he is doing. However, people who cook and study food with a quiet heart, but are indifferent to their own meals, are rare. People's feelings and food preferences are an attribute. People who live in harmony have the same attitude towards food.
Primary school, middle school, university, until now, music has been with me and has become an indispensable part of my life. Whether it's happiness or pain, happiness or confusion, excitement or anxiety, it can be relieved in music and my dusty heart can be purified. I use music to understand life and feel emotions; I use music to express my enthusiasm and tell my joys and sorrows. I use music to infect others and let them discover beauty and realize life.
Blatant innocence, delicate and dazzling interlacing, effortless and irreproachable loneliness, only endless stumbling, moaning of the cold wind, dying of beds and mattresses, gorgeous and imposing, austerity, chills, frustration and agility, panic when chickens slide down, helplessness and helplessness, sadness and sadness, and old age is unspeakable and silent.
Don't cry, don't give in, even if victory is always unknown. Fall, don't give up, get up and continue to work hard! Because if you give up, you'll never wrestle again, but-you'll never take a step forward again! We pursue, green leaves cheer for us, wind and rain keep us company, wash away dust with a smile, light up our hearts and light up all the bright future!
The spring rain kept falling, and the thin rain silk woven into a huge net, hanging from the clouds to the ground. The dark mountain in the distance, the pink peach blossom nearby, the green poplar and the soft willow branches are all shrouded in this boundless net. This net is a gauze skillfully woven by Miss Chun, covering the sky and the sun.
There is a feeling called loss, and there is a beauty called giving up. Give up silently once, give up a favorite friend who has no chance to share, give up some feelings that have been waiting but have not gained, give up some spiritual expectations, and feel sad every time you give up an idea. However, this sadness does not prevent me from starting over, listening to music again and telling stories again in the new time and space.
The most striking ones are the leaves of Magnolia grandiflora and Maple. The leaves of Magnolia grandiflora feel thick. From the front, the smooth leaves seem to be coated with a thick layer of white wax, and the reverse is rust-colored, which feels fluffy and a little prickly. Maple leaves are also beautiful, shaped like big palms. At close range, it is a big red palm. Seen from a distance, they are red flames burning the earth.
When spring comes with vitality and hope, you will have a good mood; When cold drinks in summer bring happiness and coolness, you will have a good mood; When Jinlang comes with maturity and harvest in autumn, you will have a good mood; When the hot kang in winter comes with warmth and happiness, you will have a good mood. Happiness is everywhere, and a good mood will always exist.
Motherly love is a fragrant and beautiful emotional wine, and it is a road sign that will always guide us; Motherly love is a cloud floating in the sky, floating around with the birds in the sky, flying over Qian Shan, always by the children's side. Motherly love has no impurities, no hypocrisy, and it is a real detail. Motherly love is generous and selfless dedication, a pill when you are sick, and a "good night" before going to bed at night. This is the most authentic experience of maternal love.
When the cold wind blocked the fluffy land in the past and all life was inhabiting, you never stopped working hard, and you still plunged your sharp roots into the frozen land without relaxation, for fear that the nutrition under your roots would be taken away by "others". In this way, I saved all my energy and courage to break through the blockade and silently waited for the arrival of spring. ...
Competition makes people positive; At the end of the game, whether it was success or failure, at least he beat himself. Because in the course of the competition, he will certainly show all his strength, try his best to compete and struggle, and keep working hard and forge ahead from beginning to end. So he is constantly surpassing himself, surpassing his dreams and making progress.
In the hot summer, smelling the fragrance of watermelon will make people feel relaxed and happy. If you take a bite, the feeling of sweet water with sand and crisp water is even more memorable. A sweet fragrance flows into your throat and you will feel comfortable all over. On this night, on this leisurely coast, they want to play an elegant hymn for this comfortable night.
In such a quiet midnight, in the beauty of silence, the soul should be a quiet lake. What makes my heart surge? A melody of "Motherland, I Love You Forever" circulates in the room, holding up my stirring thoughts, and my flying mood is like a bird with wings flying in the blue sky. The surging passion fills my heart. On this lonely night, I call you again and again: "motherland, I love you forever"!
The sea is beautiful, the beach is beautiful, and the blue sky is even more beautiful! There are several white clouds floating in the blue sky in Wan Li, lying on the beach looking up at the blue sky. A gust of wind blows, so comfortable, so free and easy, so refreshing. The wonder of the blue sky is like a flawless gem hanging in the sky, and the wonder of the white clouds is like a flawless gem embedded in a sapphire.
Osmanthus fragrans is small, but it smells very fragrant, and the whole village can smell a strong fragrance. Not to mention dozens of families are not immersed in osmanthus fragrance. Chrysanthemum is not to be outdone, showing its beauty. Delicate and graceful, each flower is like a fairy standing on a branch. Sunlight shines on colorful chrysanthemums, leaving mottled shadows. ...
The bright moon is like a mirror, and the long-awaited Mid-Autumn Moon slowly appears in the silent night sky. It is often said that "from tomorrow to Mid-Autumn Festival" is very reasonable. Look, the moon with a gold ring has finally risen. It is golden at first, and slowly rises like a wisp of light smoke through the white clouds. In an instant, the color of the moon turned pale and white!
Li Bai, a poet, sings loudly about the ups and downs of his official career and the setbacks of his life; "My generation is very awkward." In that prosperous time of the Tang Dynasty, although it was peaceful and peaceful. But the officialdom is dark, how can it accommodate a persistent Qing Xianguan? Treacherous court official slanders, Li Bai finally deviated from the officialdom, some distress, to drown his sorrows in wine. "But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with swords, it is even more worrying to drown his sorrows in wine." Make a song about wine. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight up and cross the deep sea. What a lofty sentiment.
The branches of begonia flowers are uneven and brown-gray, and the surface feels quite smooth. Its flowers are red. A flower consists of many small flowers, and a small flower consists of five petals. Its flower core is also red. Touch the small flower, which has tiny fluff on it. Very soft and comfortable! Accompanied by flowers are green leaves, round, a bit like lotus leaves. Touch the leaves with small gaps, which are also soft and full of vitality.
Sunshine is everywhere in life. As long as you collect it with your heart, you can fill your heart with sunshine. The heart is a container, a bottle, which is empty at first. If you want to enrich it, you must constantly inject sunshine. Sunshine will warm people's hearts. If you collect the sunshine and put it in your heart, your heart will heat up infinitely. When, pour out the sunshine in the bottle and share it, so that the world around you will be warm.
Six or seven thousand years ago, people first talked about dung beetles. Farmers in ancient Egypt, when irrigating their farmland in spring, often see a fat black insect passing by them, busy pushing a ball back. Of course, they were surprised to notice this grotesque rotating object, just like the farmers in Brovin today.