My Bedroom:
A chandelier swinging from the top of the roof,yes,that's in my bedroom.A laptop stuffed with secrets and chatting history,yes,that is in my bedroom.But a monkey?friends?No,those have never existed in my life,and never in my room.I often lie down on my bed,thinking to myself what would it be like to have friends,to have a monkey; but those are to fantasy-like to exist.Today,I proved my own theory wrong.I realized that if I worked hard enough,I could gain friends,and possibly,a monkey.And all those thoughts like those all existed because of my bedroom.Because of the bed I sleep in that allows all thoughts,that allows at fantasy to live,that encourages me on in my own life.Yeah,that's my bedroom.Cause my bedroom is my own friend.你好 我是小學(xué)生 可以寫的簡單一點么 我看不太懂 也不好記 謝謝My bedroom is a very pretty place, there are flowers on the window sill and pillows piled on my bed. My favorite thing in my room is my stuffed animal monkey. It is very cute, and I love to lie down on my bed, hugging the monkey. I invite my friends over often, and I laugh around with them, everything that happens in my room is paradise. Maybe others like rooms that are huge, and have expensive furnishing, but I like my room just the way it is. I like my simple, cozy, bedroom.