In daily study, work or life, we all often see compositions. Compositions are composed of words, and are a style of writing that expresses the meaning of a theme through language organization after human thought and consideration.

Do you know how to write a good essay?

Below is a composition I compiled about what I miss. I hope it will be helpful to everyone.

Composition 1: After class, my classmates asked me to play "Monopoly" together.

As soon as this game was mentioned, I became a little unhappy and planned to refuse it outright.

Because this game reminds me of my uncle who studied and worked abroad.

Every summer vacation, he would go back to Wenzhou, and every time I would go to his house to play "Monopoly" with him on the days when he came back.

When he had enough fun, he gave me the gift he brought back from abroad.

Usually, this gift is a box of beautiful stickers or a cute doll, but once, he brought me a cute fluffy bunny from abroad!

I saw it and was so happy.

As soon as I took it, I held it in my arms and kept stroking it.

The little rabbit liked me very much. He kept acting coquettishly and rolling in my arms, and even gently licked my hand.

I looked at it, and it looked at me. Only then did I realize that its fur was so white, as white as a snow rabbit.

I held the little white rabbit in my arms and said to my uncle: "How can it be so white?" "I was choosing here and there in the pet store, and finally I chose the whitest little rabbit, although I almost missed it.

Plane, but it’s still worth it!” In an instant, I felt that the rabbit in my arms was so heavy.

When leaving, my uncle said again: "Can I bring you a cat that is whiter than a bunny next time?" I was stunned for a while, and finally figured out what my uncle was talking about, and immediately shouted happily: "Okay

!" I had been looking forward to it for a whole year, but he missed the appointment because of his busy schedule. I felt a little disappointed.

Because my little rabbit was later scratched to death by the cat's paws, I was very sad.

I wanted to talk to him, but he didn't come.

I really want him to come back with my white cat!

Missing Essay 2 I have to admit, I do miss her.

In fact, counting the days, we have only been apart for a month, and a month ago there was a "war" incident. Looking back now, I just want to smile knowingly. That day I was admiring the beautiful scenery outside the window, and the house was quiet. Suddenly

The sound of paper came into my ears loudly, and I immediately tensed up. My extracurricular books were still on the bed! At this moment, my cousin was extremely quiet. I had an ominous feeling!

He rushed into the bedroom at a speed of 100 meters and pushed open the door with a bang.

The cousin was startled, jumped up, and quickly hid her hands behind her back.

I picked up the extracurricular book and found something was wrong. The table of contents was missing, and the bookmark had changed from a rectangle to a polygon.

Needless to say, it must have been her.

I tried hard to control the anger in my heart, lowered my voice and asked: What are you doing?

"My cousin said nothing, her head still lowered, and her hands still hidden behind her back. I snatched the things in her hands, which turned out to be my catalog and scissors. I angrily stuffed the books into the bookcase and left her alone angrily.

I left it in the room. But I never expected that she would stick the table of contents back into the book with tape and take out her own snacks to share with me to apologize. Seeing the apology and horror on her face, I also felt the same.

I forgave her. Now I still have this book in my collection. Whenever I think about this incident, I don’t feel any resentment toward her. I think about her as if she were a little angel.

I miss her hearty laughter like silver bells, chasing people one after another; I miss her coquettish words, lingering in my ears one by one; I miss the happy scenes of her getting along with me, replaying them again and again.

. Cousin, I really miss you! Missing Composition 3 On a sunny day, with birds singing and flowers fragrant, we would be sitting in a classroom full of books, reading, and listening to the teacher’s lectures with a familiar voice... But because of the new coronavirus, we are forced to...

We stay at home and give "666" to the network anchor every day. But no one can stop us from missing the campus, missing our classmates, and missing our teachers. Spring has quietly arrived. I wonder if the magnolia tree in the small campus garden has bloomed?

It must be white petals! The touches of dark and light red mixed with the dark green are like the messenger of spring. No matter what color the magnolia flowers are, they accidentally overturn them.

There is a faint and unique smell that makes you intoxicated. The big tree next to the magnolia tree is sprouting! I still don’t know what kind of tree it is, maybe it is poplar, maybe it is poplar.

When the bell rings, I will run to the window and stare at it quietly. The big tree will give me a sense of peace of mind.