In daily study, work, and life, everyone must have come into contact with composition. Writing compositions can exercise our habit of being alone, calm down, and think about our future direction.

I believe many people will find it difficult to write essays. Below is an essay about my goldfish that I collected for you. I hope it can help you.

My Goldfish Essay 1 Some people like lively rabbits, Youran likes considerate puppies, and others like docile and well-behaved kittens, but I like small and exquisite goldfish.

My goldfish is very beautiful.

Its eyes are protruding, really like a pair of bulging explosives. Its fish scales are scattered in an orderly manner. Its body is red and white and chubby. At first glance, it looks like a greedy little guy.

Goldfish are cuter when they eat.

I took a pack of fish food, walked over, and took out two. The goldfish swam over here.

I deliberately teased them by putting the fish food on the left and on the right. The goldfish were very pitiful, so they put the fish food in.

They fought for each other and swarmed up.

At this time, a goldfish used the "goldfish punch" and ate two fish food.

The three fish had no choice but to look at the fish helplessly.

They are so much fun to play with.

Sometimes they fight and make water splash, sometimes they chase each other and hide here and there. Watching their happy life makes people laugh.

These four little goldfish have brought me a lot of fun. They are the condiment for my tiredness and the pistachios when I am bored. They are also my little friends.

My Goldfish Essay 2 My mother bought me two red goldfish, one big and one small. They have a pair of big black eyes, and their thin and transparent big tails are particularly cute when they swing.

Sometimes, as soon as I got close to the fish tank, two goldfish swam over quickly, their mouths opening out of the water, as if they were asking me to eat.

One Sunday, I was going to my aunt's house. I was afraid of starving them, so I secretly put a lot of fish food into the fish tank. When I came back in the evening, I found that the big goldfish was starved to death.

I remember that my mother once told me not to put too much fish food into the goldfish, otherwise it will starve to death.

I was so sad that I shed tears.

The remaining little goldfish also lost its former vitality and lay quietly in the water without wanting to eat.

I was very worried that it would die due to losing its partner, so I asked my mother to buy another black goldfish with big eyes.

The little goldfish seemed to be in better spirits after seeing its new partner. It swam happily around with its tail swaying every day and regained its previous vitality and playfulness.

My mood also became much happier.

From then on, I took extra care of these two goldfish.

Whenever I feel tired from studying, I quietly walk to the fish tank and watch the two friends playing games in the fish tank, or watching them spit out strings of small bubbles from their round mouths.

They have become good partners in my life.

My Goldfish Essay 3 Recently, several new friends came to our fish tank - lion-head goldfish.

Their bodies are white, and they have a sarcoma on their heads, which looks like a small and exquisite strawberry on their head. They are so cute.

Because of the sarcoma on its head, it looks particularly like a lion, so it is named "lion head" goldfish.

Every day when I get home from school, I feed the goldfish. The lion-head goldfish always swims and eats at the same time.

The little mouths opened and closed, and soon most of the food was eaten by them. As soon as they finished eating, they got into the grass at the bottom of the tank and began to take a "beauty sleep".

Although the lion head goldfish can eat, sleep and is fat, its body bones are very sensitive.

Every time I walked gently past the goldfish tank, the other fish acted as if nothing had happened. Only the lion-headed goldfish reacted the most. It swam here and there, as if the sky was falling, trying to find a safe place.

Place to hide.

When I am bored, I often lie down by the fish tank and observe the lion-headed goldfish. The naughty fish gather for a while, like a peacock opening its tail, and then disperse, like a blooming peony.

Walking through the grass and resting on the rockery, the scenery is ever-changing, just like the beautiful patterns weaved by the embroiderer. I am fascinated by it every time and never want to leave.

These are our lion head goldfish, do you like them?

My goldfish essay 4 My little goldfish was bought by my father from the store a few years ago.

The small fish is golden yellow, with a few white and red scales mixed in with the yellow scales. It is extremely beautiful.

It is very greedy. Every time I feed the fish, it opens and closes its big mouth, as if it has not eaten for a year.

Every time I come to feed it, the fish food is like gold and silver treasures to it. It swims forward quickly and devours it. No wonder it grows so fast!

After eating every day, he would bask in the sun all day long in the water, motionless and lazy, as if he had eaten enough to bask in the sun and eat enough in the sun.

Once, I caught a few small shrimps and wanted to see how they would react. As soon as the shrimps came into the water, the small fish immediately sensed the arrival of an uninvited guest, so it immediately waved its big tail and drove the shrimps away far away.

One day later, I came to feed the little fish, and I saw the little shrimps watching nearby. When the little fish were full, the little shrimps immediately swam up and ate the remaining dregs, ah!

The little shrimps really have a way.