Everyone's home has many special corners. What's your favorite corner of your home? My favorite corner of my home is my room. My room is my paradise, with toys, books and a dream station.
My toy area is a more interesting car realm than Disneyland. When I entered the car park, I became a traffic police officer, directed the Mercedes to the right or left, and sent a tow truck to tow the offending Toyota. In a few moments I became the best driver, driving a yellow taxi on the freeway and driving "du! Du!" The train slowly entered the cave.
My book corner is a knowledge castle with infinite treasure, and there are all kinds of interesting books in it. It was as if I had entered into a wonderful world, and I became a dwarf, a giant of knowledge that was higher than the sky and bigger than the earth.
My dream station is a cotton quilt as soft as cotton, lying in it, while I sleep and dream. Dream of building more exotic and interesting car parks, dreams of more wonderful and wonderful world.
My room is my favorite corner, full of joy, happiness and warmth. More specifically, it's full of love from mom and dad.
The first thing I saw in my room was my desk and my computer.
My room is 10 square meters, is not small also small, the light is sufficient, appears particularly bright, the wall on the desk is affixed with my six certificates, that is I study diligently the reward of exchange. The wall on the left side of the computer hangs a picture of me two years old. Look! How lovely I was, with my forefinger in my mouth, and my eyes fixed on a place as if I had seen a cake. There was a picture on the bedside table, but my sister gave it to me. There is a cute little rabbit doll on my bed, and every night I go into sweet dreamland with me.
Go to the wardrobe, look, there are "eye doctors" in the closet -- eye nurses, messy clothes, neat books, all kinds of dolls. SHH! Watch out, animal dolls are sleeping, they lean on each other, forming a cozy little world.
My window is wide. It is 175 cm long and 70 cm wide. It is like a small stage. My classmates and I are playing games, passing home and chatting. My room is cool, because the door and window air convection, so the personality is cool. Around 5 p.m., a golden light slanted across the wall like a golden wall.
It is not only my room, but also my happy world.