I still love your composition.

In our life, work and study, we often see the figure of writing. With the help of writing, we can vent our feelings and adjust our mood. I believe many people will find the composition difficult to write. The following is what I collected for you. I still love your composition and hope to help you. I still love your composition 1

"this cloud, that has drifted all day through the sky, may, like a wanderer, never come back." In a blink of an eye, twenty years later, I have become the general manager of an American company. It was November again, and I asked my boss for leave. Stepping into Chinatown, I saw a few navel oranges at a glance, and I suddenly remembered my hometown-Zigui. I hurried home to pack my luggage, bought some gifts for my relatives and friends, and then set foot on my journey home.

I flew in the sky in my fully intelligent flying sports car, and arrived in Zigui in a few hours. Wow! Looking around, high-rise buildings have sprung up in Zigui, and the white and pink buildings are hidden among the heavy green trees. Neat and elegant villas, arranged in a row, surrounded by mountains and waters. In the flower beds around the house, there are flowers and green grass, but in the street, although all kinds of environmentally-friendly and energy-saving cars flow endlessly, the road surface is spotless.

I turned my sports car into a ground model and ran on the highway. Oh, my god The street is really wide, six big trucks can run in parallel, and the street is all environmentally friendly. The trees on the roadside grow very tall. When I take a closer look, there is a small robot on the tree that specializes in killing insects and protecting big trees. Gee, there are several robots in the street. I looked up the information on the Internet. This is a new generation of cleaner robots. It can put the garbage it has picked up in its stomach and convert it into its energy. It's really smart.

I arrived at my home, the Dragon City of Mountains and Rivers, in a short ride in a sports car. The landscape dragon city is now almost a big garden, full of environmentally friendly building materials, and there is no dust at all in the community, because the ground uses a special dustproof cement. Dust fell to the ground, was sucked by it, and disappeared without a trace. When I got home, the doorbell rang automatically as soon as I got to my door. This doorbell is also automatic! The door opened, and my mother opened it. I said, "Mom, I'm back!" " "Haoyu came back, let mother see, well! Grow taller and grow handsome, "mom said. I gave the gifts I brought back to my relatives, and I talked and laughed with my relatives, as if I had returned to my childhood.

in the afternoon, my relatives and I were blowing on the river. Wow! I jumped. A water park has been built on the Yangtze River. It's incredible. Suddenly, someone patted me on the shoulder. I looked back. Isn't this Mr. Wang, Mr. Zheng and Mr. Jiang in primary school? I was so excited that I shed tears. I said, "Hello, teachers. You are all around 5 years old and still so young." Teacher Zheng said: "Zigui already has a brand cosmetics company. With that kind of cosmetics, you can stay young forever!" I can't help but sigh: "Zigui is really developed, so different from the original, I almost didn't recognize it."

ah! Zigui, no matter how you change, I still love you! I still love your composition 2

I am a sister who loves to hide secrets, and you are a sister who loves to rummage through everything. Can we always live in peace? The answer is no.

I'm bored when I'm idle. I like to rummage through my locker. It is full of childhood memories: records of childhood fun, gadgets, innocent friendship, birthday gifts and so on. What I love most is the colorful letters, which are the testimony of my friendship with my best friend. My family practices democracy, so my privacy can be inviolable. I'm relieved about this. Locker chains are useless. But there are always people who are interested in my secret. The objects still look neat, but the order is reversed. I am so angry that she is not qualified to move anything that her parents have not moved!

"Xu zijun!" I roared. She walked into my room with a blank face, and when she saw my open locker, she bowed her head. Leave the sea shallowly, and bury the fear deeply. She just stood there without giving any explanation. I stepped forward, leaned slightly, raised her chin and forced her to look at me. I know that my eyes are full of anger at the moment, and her body trembled slightly from my fingertips, so I relaxed my strength. But when I think of my locker, I try again. Her white jaw glowed with harsh red, and I stared at her with eyes that could kill people, saying "I hate you" word by word. Then I walked into the room and declared my anger with the harsh door closing sound.

Looking at the locker that is no longer the same, I think of my painstaking efforts to tidy it up. My nose is sour and I want to cry, but I won't cry. I will only turn my sadness into deeper hatred.

"Bang Bang" is ringing on the door patiently, and I'm impatient. Suddenly opening the door, I saw her trembling, obviously frightened. Then I hesitate to hand over a folded piece of paper. I grabbed the note and tore it up without mercy. "Do you think this can make up for it?" Impossible! " I went back to my room angrily and sat at my desk. You can just see her through the mirror: she stubbornly raised her head and stopped the tears in her eyes. Then slowly leaned over, picked up the debris and walked outside.

The sky outside the window is blue, the wind is light and the sun is warm. I just went too far!

I followed, and pieces of paper were scattered all the way. I picked them up one by one and put them together. "Sister, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong." Looking at her immature font, I want to cry. She is standing quietly by the river. So thin and helpless. I want to go over and hug her and tell her that I don't hate her anymore. But I finally just said a faint sentence in the past, "Go home, it's time to eat."

yes, no matter how much I hated her at that time, it's gone now. I still love her, after all, blood is thicker than water. I can only forgive her after all, no matter what she did wrong! I still love you. 3

I love you. Just because you have entered my life through life.

You and I are lovers, inseparable lovers; You and I are like bosom friends, like bosom friends who follow each other; You and I are like relatives, and we deserve to love them with our lives. Although you and I live in two different worlds, it has nothing to do with it, just because I still love you-my basketball!

I have loved playing basketball since I was a child. It can be said that if I don't play basketball for a day, I will feel uncomfortable all over. Without you, I feel like I'm possessed. So every week, I always invite a few good friends to play ball together, but because of this, my father and I have had an awkward time.

that time, I hurt my finger because I played ball, and it was difficult to bend, let alone do my homework and play ball. However, I am still unwilling and unwilling to give up playing.

when I heard that I was going to play ball again, my father was not happy, and he could not help but fly into a rage, and even his five senses twisted into a ball. I didn't dare to disobey my father, so I finished my homework with only two fingers that night, and I left quietly in the morning before my father woke up. At that time, the recovery time of fingers also became much longer, but I think it's nothing. At least I had a "heart addiction".

At that time, there were many small players, but now there are fewer and fewer-they are all addicted to online games and give up basketball. I was once deeply involved in it. Although I was "in Caoying", my heart belonged to someone, and my heart always seemed like something was hard to give up. When I feel deeply hurt by online games, I love playing more, even harder than before.

Although my practice is not as good as "the figure at four o'clock in the morning in Los Angeles", I am also very hard-working. At the same time, I am complacent that I have been able to beat most of my peers. However, I was all wet.

It's an accidental opportunity to learn from the "best people" around you and realize how shallow and weak you are. However, only by being completely crushed by him can I inspire my fighting spirit. I am determined to surpass him, and at the same time, my love for basketball is still strengthened. After that, I worked harder, and at the same time I had an inseparable and irreplaceable persistence-never giving up on basketball.

Even if my talent is mediocre, I still believe that after countless hardships and setbacks, I have a heart that refuses to give up easily and a heart that is more and more frustrated and brave. I still love you-my beloved basketball!

what I am following is not necessarily "the figure in Los Angeles at four o'clock in the morning", but a belief! -love what I love, no regrets!

I still love you with my basketball! I still love you. Composition 4

It's destined to be another night of anxiety and confusion, and I'm still silently intoxicated with your voice that makes my heart throb.

Missing at night is a sweet sorrow, endless missing is a bitter expectation, thinking of you is a happy sorrow, and thinking of you is a beautiful yearning!

Once upon a time, I read this sentence, because I miss someone, I become lonely, and because I love someone, I become gentle. Fortunately, you can make me miss you when I am lonely, you can make me gentle when I am gentle, and you give me reason to be persistent and strong.

that's why I care about your every move, every word and deed, and I care about you and take care of you silently.

That's why I reluctantly told you to consider the problems between us calmly, and then I reluctantly told you that if you think I can't give you happiness, refuse me and don't be afraid to hurt me. In fact, I can't wait to keep you around forever, and I don't know if I can bear it. Maybe I'm just pretending to be strong.

that's why you have countless guesses because of your casual words, such as happiness or sadness, and suffering from loss.

I want to work hard to do better, I want to do everything possible silently, I want to care about you and love you more than anyone else, but I still feel inferior silently, and I feel that I am not good enough and don't deserve you.

I can't help calling you and giving you information as soon as I have free time, asking if you have taken care of yourself after eating. Only when I'm fine will I look at my mobile phone in a daze. That's when I'm looking forward to your information and your call.

I hope that every time I talk to you, I will take the initiative to say' I miss you ... dear ...' and then I will ask you again and again if you miss me.

I'm afraid that if I give you too much phone information, you'll get bored. That's why I feel empty every time you say you want to hang up. I keep looking at the screen of my mobile phone until it turns black, so I put it in my pocket.

I will reluctantly say goodbye to you when you say you are sleepy and want to rest. Although I wish I could talk to you so much, I need you to be healthy.

I love you, and I'm determined to give it, even if it hurts. I must be persistent, even if my heart is broken, I have no regrets; I'm willing to wait, even if it's life-long.