A house of my own

I always dream for a house of my own.

It needn't be big but be warm and comfortable. In the yard, i will plant a tree, some flowers and some vegetables. In the early spring, the buds open, later the flowers are in full blossoms. Butterflies flit from flower to flower and the air is heavy with the perfume of the flowers. In the summer, the tree grows up, green leaves shine and swing gayly with the sunlight and gentle breezes. In the autumn, the golden leaves are fluttering down and the birds chirping merrily every morning and afternoon. I pick some vegetables and make a meal in my kitchen.Oh, very delicious.

When i get bored, i get into my study. It is simple: a bookcase，a desk , a chair and a window. I sit and read. Sometimes, i write and draw.

Then, there comes the dark. I step in my bathroom and take a shower. Very comfortable and relaxed.

Lastly, i push the door of my bedroom. There is a wardrobe, a bed and a window.I draw the curtains, hold the soft toys and fall in sleep.

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