Every single human being has a place to grow up, matured, the first place to witness the first toddler step, where many imprints are difficult to fade. It is home. I also have a very beautiful house, I love your house very much.
I have heard the verse: "My house hangs Uncle Ho's picture / Above is a bright red flag." My Uncle Ho's photos are not hung on my house, my dad has some books about Uncle.
He said that the house was built 10 years ago, when he was born, but was corrected 5 years ago should look more spacious and comfortable.
Outside my house is painted green, this is the color that my love to move, it evokes the feeling of cool, soothing. The interior is painted in light yellow. He said yellow represents warmth, because he always expect his family happy, warm as his own home.
The family home has 4 rooms, a very spacious middle room, two bedrooms of parents and two sisters, the remaining is a fully equipped kitchen. The living room of the family has a set of tables and chairs far away. This is where the two sisters play happily when their parents are away.
The room of his parents decorated very simple, mother also did not buy many items, because the three often go to work absent. Each time, the room becomes more cheerful and warm. Your room is the most beautiful because it is decorated with many beautiful colors, you paint the picture yourself and paste it on the wall, you paste the picture of the famous cartoon again. My room has a study table attached to the cabinet. There are more toys than books, because I like toys rather than books.
Perhaps the kitchen of your family is the place to store the most items, because mother said that to have delicious meals, warm family, you need to buy the most necessary items. She is the most caring and responsible woman, bringing her family the best and most delicious food. Especially in the meals are three, she made more dishes and her eyes look also affectionate father, more dear.
My family home is located near the field should stand from the steps overlooking the vast green rice, blue sky and soaring. In front of my house, there was a green paper frame, clinging to two iron gates. In the season of flowering, the fragile petals but very tough despite the rain wind does not fall. He still likes to have trusses climbing in front of the gate so every time he goes to work on three often prune to make the tree more beautiful.
My family home looks from a tiny distance but closer to look great. For me, the home is where I grew up, my parents care, learned the first lesson in life. I love your house, and later too.
Lesson 2
In the heart of each person is probably outside the image of loved ones in the family, the image of the house is difficult to fade over. Because the house is a place of attachment, witnessed that I was born, grow up and mature. For me personally, the house is like a loved one.
My house was built two years ago so it is still very new and spacious. Outside, the blue paint feels cool, cool. Inside the walls are painted light yellow. Dad told me that yellow represents warmth, so he wants his family to be happy, warm in this house.
My house has 2 floors. Living room and two bedrooms on the first floor. The second floor is the worship room and another bedroom. My kitchen is a small house, separated from the house rather than in other houses.
The living room has a luxurious red mahogany wooden chair. On the table there is always a crystal vase made by hand. On the wall, his parents hung a large mirror to make the room as spacious as possible. The opposite is for TV shelves. On the wall there hung a picture lotus carp lot beautiful. Occasionally, her mother bought a vase of fresh flowers in the living room to make the room more lively and fragrant.
Two bedrooms placed on either side of the stairs up to the second floor. One bedroom of the parents, one of them. The parents' room was a bed, a wardrobe and a desk of his father. The room of the parents is always arranged very orderly, in the room always feel cozy and familiar.
Her room also included a bed, a small pink wardrobe, a study table and her bookshelf. On the wall, I painted a lot of paintings and hung up there. My room is on the second floor. There are many books and stories on my bookshelf. But only when I have finished learning, both sisters read the story together. This is also my second "base" in the house. My mother always reminds and helps the two sisters arrange neat furniture in their bedroom.
The room on the 2nd floor is decorated solemnly by my parents. From the altar to the temple are painted gold lacquer. This is the quietest room in the house, so for me, it is the most evocative room. Every time I enter this room I always feel familiar and remember the days when my grandmother was still alive. I still feel like grandparents are still here, right in this house and watching him growing up every day.
Not too spacious or superficial, your house is quite small compared to other houses, but in the house is always warm and full of laughter. I love my house and surely later, wherever I go, I'm always naughty to get back to my dear home.