写一篇英语作文 600字 或者word文档能写满一页的 题目是描写你的家 要求形象生动写出房子的内部 做到让人能想象出你家的样子 可以写的假一点 有个花园什么的 重要是字数要够题目也可以

写一篇英语作文 600字 或者word文档能写满一页的 题目是描写你的家 要求形象生动写出房子的内部 做到让人能想象出你家的样子 可以写的假一点 有个花园什么的 重要是字数要够题目也可以
写一篇英语作文 600字 或者word文档能写满一页的
题目是描写你的家 要求形象生动写出房子的内部 做到让人能想象出你家的样子 可以写的假一点 有个花园什么的 重要是字数要够
题目也可以是写和邻居们的事 写我成长的环境 I grow here 要求形象生动 还有我是男的 不要写得像女生文章

写一篇英语作文 600字 或者word文档能写满一页的 题目是描写你的家 要求形象生动写出房子的内部 做到让人能想象出你家的样子 可以写的假一点 有个花园什么的 重要是字数要够题目也可以
600字终于出炉了,把房子前后里外写个遍.也突出了你和环境的关系,你的房子对你性格的养成,还写了点邻里关系.
I Grow Here
The house where I grow up enriches my childhood and shapes my characteristics.
Inside the house,there lies a living room,a study and two bedrooms,in which I share happiness andsorrow with my family.As a whole,it has a classic ambiance,which can be seen at one glance once you enter our house.Sure enough,it’s the large French curtains let fall to the floor in front of the balcony.In the balcony,we have planted some fresh vegetables to eat so that we won't have to worry about not having healthy diets in city.We have planted some kapok flowers as well,which all of them glow red in full blossom in autumn.
However,as a boy unconcerned with horticulture,I seldom mind about the balcony.Usually,I spend my night timeon the TV set,the radio cassette player in the living room with my parents coming back home from work,while in the daytime,book shelves in my bedroom,which are built into three sides of the walls and where I can find hundreds of hardback books collected by parents,become my favourite spot.Mostly,due to the hustle and bustle of urban life,my parents and I do not have too much time gathering together and enjoying the comfort of our house.But when it comes to weekends,we usually invite some of our relatives or friends to drop in for a decent dinner in the dining room,lying just in front of the balcony.Watching the flowers in bloom while enjoying a country flavor to our own taste,all our guests will feel warm deep in their heart,which the apartments of reinforced concrete will never bring to them.
At the back of my house,there are grounds covered with green grass through which stretch a white pebble path.Along the path I often take a stroll after a meal.A garden planted with orchids and bamboos about is placed right before my house,with railingsshivering under the sun.A tall ever-green tree,whose name is unknown to me through the ages and whose leaves are trimmed with light green edges,look delicateand charming not only to my family but also to all the visitors coming from afar.Though the garden is not as large as the ones which only rich and exorbitant lucky men may own,it still conveys a picture of harmony and vigor that lingers in all my friends’ memory who have dropped even once by my house.But every time when my friends speak highly of the garden,I would not bother to tell them that it used to be a vacant land when I was born.It was my mother who did not want to let it go to waste like that and hence calling some neighbors to open it up and make it a garden,so that it might constitute a eco-friendly environment for me to grow up.Soon enough,all our neighbors came to our house with seeds and tools in their hands,and now all of them turn into an agreeable harvest.
For me,even though my house does not dominate the local landscape,but I am still content to be part of it,both for its outer vigor and inside thoroughness.Too often,modern people try their best to possess a luxurious apartment with every advanced facility in an upscale community.But those houses are deprived of any book shelf,nor do they make room for a friendly neighborhood to be established.My house is not a traditional apartment which is mentally distant to others,nor is it a villa which is physically impossible to keep close to neighbors.Call it a cottage then,with its passionate hosts as my parents and I,we are lucky to enjoy all what the word "house" brings along.