初一我的房间英语作文

People need to survive must is what? Food and clothing live line. Indeed, only four parts, and high school students for the 21st century, I also have a belong to his own bedroom.

When you opened the door, to walking in, you will find that the first room is the house my dear. My hut accounted for about 1/8 of the whole home, he pushed open the door, the first thing you encounter is that the curtain of extremely rich individual character. Is not a French window. The curtain didn't hang down to the ground, and added a few minutes of clever, delicate. Beige walls, jujube red sash, reflected the irregular circle behing curtain, to warm hut merely add a somewhat mysterious, a few minutes.

The floor is purplish red, wardrobe is red jujube. Went drumming sound sounds very pleasing to the ear. Is across the hall, is my lovely bookcase and a desk. Layer upon layer stack stack of reference books in the bookcase, a see will know that the owner of this room for a "book". Bookcase "Donald Duck" piggy bank on empty stomach; Neatly on the desk, the lamp that shield an eye, pumping paper, garbage can, pencil case, homework... The wall of the right side is light yellow, and then look left, one meter two small bed, a 0 a dalmatians quilt, bed sheet, pillow cases... Neat and easy. Black spot white bottom, clear an unbelievable. On both sides of the two bedside table, a top filled with clothes, a top cartoon newspapers, books, the alarm clock... A stark contrast to the study and life.

Ask my wardrobe, it is integrated with the bedroom, the series of woodiness grain sliding door, filled with the ark of the Angle of my bag... Bed from time to time there will be a little sheep, accompanied by a dog, a teddy bear... In addition to tell you, the ceiling a fructus fructus seems to be a bubble yet divergent the dim yellow light, is my little droplight.

Look around after, my bedroom is just appreciate. ? Like it or not? I am satisfied, for it is extremely this beautiful, neat, gas room!

When I was three years old, has built up his own a big room.

In the room, the desk on the left is a small bed, is the right chest, across from the small bed is a piano. In the room, special clean and tidy.

With my growing up high school Chinese painting on the wall, the dribs and drabs. One picture painted on a beautiful big rooster stands on the rock, head high head, I named this picture "golden crow Spring Festival". Another picture is the peony, I call it "the peony bloom"... They are putting my room added a few minutes, a few minutes.

The piano have lots and lots of books, book knowledge of rich and colorful, is very broad. Every day, as long as there is a little time, I book into the ocean, taste the exquisite picture, master rich knowledge, know the world's great and wonderful. My favorite is playing the piano, when I sit in front of the piano, nimble pinkie banging the mysterious black and white keys, listening to his music, playing me very intoxicated by the beautiful music, I understand the beauty of music. The piano, is putting a lot of dolls, little animals and so on. Have a lovely little sheep, the naughty little duck, lively little monkey, smart antenna baby... Every time I play the piano, they always accompany me, listen to my beautiful pop music.

When I entered the house of his own, the first thing you encounter is naughty cute mickey curtain. Every night, it seems that Mickey Mouse looked at me and said: "little master, good night, wish you do a good dream." There is a few potted flower windowsill, clivia is darling, long life of tagetes erecta, denial of crab legs. Now, clivia opened, the flowers are five disc, the white inside, bit by bit to become red, the most exposed outside a little white. Clivia sends out a light faint scent, every night I fall asleep.

When the Spring Festival, my father gave me a Chinese knot, mother gave me a long one meter of the "fu", I hang them on the door. Mom and dad hope I go in peace, happy, hope happy blessing.

This is my room, a lovely and clean room, here I am, weaving a golden dream......

I have a small room, it is my sister gave me, whether very happy? But at night the little room was dark and black opaque, it is for this reason my sister gave me.

Whenever I get up in the morning, my sister will move there to move here in the room, I don't know what she was doing. I didn't stop her, she how casually, because there was her place, when will you go to sleep at night is my, tragedy ah. See her movement is more and more big, I can not but ask her doing? She said; To dress up the room for me, he says, wake me up, to help her clean the room first. I really want to say no, but the thought of the dressing room for me, I will move down the crooked brains, she help me, I'll call her dress look good. She is when not to hear, it is ignored me, I also take her can't, just hard work. After finish cleaning the room, my sister to a box and opened it is all some stickers, and my sister do anime posts. Saw these I surprised said speechless, how can my sister do this? Again and who learn? With a question mark, I want to ask my sister how to learn these, but don't ask know, ask is ignored, it is better to don't ask, don't feel better, I will stand by her side to see how she is dressed up, she didn't call me to help her is I can't help. For more than 10 minutes, she is only take finger here than there bb, I have some sleepy. I went to bed directly, my sleep.

When I get up to bed, have to noon, the room is blue and white stick son, though boring but interesting. This is I grew up, met the most beautiful little room, although simple but warm.