Composition: I really want to have my own little world

I have a small world, it is my room, it is very small.

The windowsill of my room is full of flowers and plants. No matter spring, summer or autumn or winter, the air in the house is always so fresh. My little world is like the songs of my hometown, so simple that there are no decorations, and the house is plain white. For many years, I have been in this cute little world, letting the book frame, desk, and small bed accompany me to listen to songs, write with me, and read with me.

“Song is the flag of life.” The poet wrote.

I have loved singing since I was a child, and even more so, listening to music. Songs can make me happy and make my fatigue disappear. After reviewing my homework every night, I would turn on the tape recorder and let the music flow out. Whether it was classical or popular, I would let the music drift past my ears inadvertently, and sometimes I would hum along with it. I looked at this small world that seemed to be made of music, and suddenly I felt that the small world was also alive. Listening to the song, I soon fell asleep on the small bed that had been with me for many years.

"Give some dreams to your home, and you will be happy." The singer sang.

I want to write down my dream. So I closed the door of the little world and let myself stay in this lovely little world, as if I had entered another world from the world outside the house. On the desk in the small world, I wrote down my dream on the manuscript paper. All the interesting things in the day were recorded on the thick manuscript paper. I filled it up and put it in the bookcase. Then one day, I will respectfully put the work that I am most proud of into the dark green mailbox. I am looking forward to it quietly, accompanied by the small world, looking forward to the light acceptance notice or the heavy rejection letter. I don't care. The "rustling" sound of the small world is still ringing, and I am still writing on that desk. I want to write down my dreams and leave my best memories...

"To live , must make life have permanent value," said the philosopher.

I want to be a strong person in life. "Books are the ladder of human progress." I read desperately, one after another, and the books in Xiaotiandi became heavier and heavier. But my days in Xiaotiandi were not all about happiness. When I faced those scores that were "baring my teeth and claws", I always felt very sad in my heart. The little world was still staring at me silently like an elf. Unknowingly, I gained infinite confidence. I sat down at the table again and started another effort.

Where you fall, you get up again. In my journey of life, Xiaotiandi is like an inn. When I am tired, I can take a rest and sleep for one night, and then I can start my journey tomorrow. If I am a traveler, Little World is the starting point of my journey, accompanying me forward. If I am a small tree, Little World is a piece of land full of vitality

At home, I have a spacious " "Little world", books, stationery, musical instruments...it really deserves to be called my "little world". The snow-white walls and wooden doors and windows give people a comfortable and elegant feeling.

As soon as you walk into the room, you can feel the strong smell of books. There are neatly arranged books on the huge bookcase. Such as "Andersen's Fairy Tales", "One Hundred Thousand Whys for Elementary School Students", "The Complete Works of Sherlock Holmes", you name it, it can be said to be a small library.

These books are just supporting roles; those coffee tables and various large and small brushes are the protagonists of my "little world".

Just the brushes on the pen stand can open a brush exhibition; according to the shape, there are big, small, medium, long, short, thick and thin; According to the texture of the brush, there are Hu brush, Lang brush and Yang brush. According to the place of origin, there are Huzhou, Huizhou and Lanting. My favorite is the exquisite wolf-hair pen. Speaking of this Langhao brush, it really has an origin. After I won the "Diamond Award" in the Lijiang Cup National Calligraphy, Painting and Photography Competition, my father bought me a high-quality brush in Anhui to reward me. Dad It is said that this is the best among brushes and the best among brushes.

After I got this pen, I used it to participate in the school's calligraphy competition and the "Olympic Star" Chinese Sons and Daughters Calligraphy and Painting Grand Prix, both of which achieved good results.

My little world is simple, elegant and full of scholarly atmosphere. I like my little world.