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My express composition
In daily life or work and study, everyone is familiar with composition. Composition is a narrative method that expresses a theme through words after people's ideological consideration and language organization. So have you ever studied composition? The following is the express composition I helped you organize. I hope it will help you.

My express composition 1 Have you ever had your heart beat faster? I've had this feeling.

On Friday night, my mother asked me to go downstairs to get the courier, but I refused. But my mother said, "honey, you are too old to go down and get the express yourself?" This is what you want! On hearing the words "what do I want", my fear became excited. I immediately ran out of the house to get the courier, but I went downstairs and looked at the dark sky. It was dark all around. I'm really afraid that someone is following me. I covered my mouth and my heart was pounding, which slowed me down. I looked back from time to time for fear that some monster would follow me. ...

Finally arrived, I carefully walked up the steps and said to the courier, "It's Yuan Xinyi, 31..." "Is it 3 126!" "yes." I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and sweat oozed from my hands. "here!" Get the courier and walk happily on the way home. Suddenly, there was a strange sound behind me, which scared the courier in my hand almost fell to the ground. I grabbed my bag and ran as fast as I could, thinking about what it was just now. I didn't relax until I ran to the door.

My heart is still pounding when I think about it. But it also exercised my courage and was also a test!

I quarreled with my classmates the other day, and I was very unhappy. This is not the case, but I am not happy on my birthday today. Just as we were about to open the cake, suddenly, the door was knocked. I opened the door and saw that it was a courier. He said, are you Liu? This is your express! I think, my express? What could it be?

I can't wait to open it, ah! It turned out to be a painting. But it's either dark clouds or white walls. It's ugly! I asked my father: Dad, what's the matter? Dad thought for a moment and said, Oh, I remember! Later, my father found a dusty painting from home. I saw my father patted him and shook off the dust on the ground, leaving dirt all over the floor. I looked at the photo in my father's hand. Dad, who painted it? How beautiful! This picture is full of red flowers and green grass, next to a tall willow with green leaves hanging down from it. There are small mushrooms on the ground! The fiery red sun hangs in the blue sky, there are several pairs of birds flying in mid-air, and there is a rainbow bridge on the horizon in the distance! What a beautiful picture!

Dad just said: red represents enthusiasm; Blue represents happiness; Green stands for environmental protection; Yellow stands for generosity; Pink represents humility, gray represents sadness, and white represents loneliness.

I suddenly realized that it was like this! I made up my mind secretly, I will work hard and I can make such a painting myself in the future!