The composition of my house

Everyone's home is full of their feelings. Maybe the size of the house will be different, but our love for home is the same, both sincere and beautiful feelings. The following is my home composition for your reference only. Welcome to reading.

Composition of my house (1) Even in rural areas, there are still many red brick tile roofs, some of which are not red tiles but black tiles, and mine is black tiles.

Not exclusively black, but a little blue, with patches of moss growing between tiles. Originally, the house was very old, which made people feel more like the feudal old society. Because the roof is thick, the house is still relatively cool in summer. Even without air conditioning, it is enough to hang an electric fan in the hottest weather, which is the envy of people living in closed buildings and the reason why I love it and don't want to move.

In fact, if you live in such a house, there must be flowers and trees around you. On the one hand, it can play a decorative role, and the house will not be bare and monotonous. Secondly, it is also the most important point. Tall and dense branches and leaves can play a good role in "sun protection and isolation". Fortunately, there are at least five trees in my yard, some are stout and some are only two or three years old. My mother is a person who likes to grow melons and beans, and the wall is covered with many trees. Green eyes are full of vitality and hope, while the old house is quietly located behind layers of shadows, covered by many branches and leaves. At first glance, it is really elegant and mysterious.

Such a house also has its shortcomings, such as being narrow and crowded, the furnishings in the home can't be neat and generous, pots and pans are always crowded together, and there is no room to enlarge items at home. If it rains, it will be even worse. In addition to the sultry and humid atmosphere, the mud on the ground was trampled. What made me even more uncomfortable was that when I was eating or drinking water, something suddenly fell off my head and fell into the bowl. I looked intently.

A small problem like this can't reduce my special feelings for the old house. Under that green tree, I left a memory of my family sitting around the tree enjoying the cool and joking. In front of that clump of beans, I left my mother's ardent hope for hard work.

I can't forget these in any case, so how can I forget the kind and lovely old house that has been with me for so many years?

My House Composition (2) Before I moved into a new house, I lived in an old house in the village, and I always had a feeling that I couldn't give it up.

Grandma once proudly told me that this old house is the fifth one built in the village. Grandparents scrimped and saved for several years before they built this house. The house is small, with three rooms in front and four rooms in the back. The first three rooms are blue brick houses, which were built by my grandfather when my grandmother got married. The back four rooms are red brick bungalows, which were built by my father when he was an adult.

Although the old house is not luxurious, it can give people a very warm and leisurely feeling. It was in this old house that I spent a happy and simple childhood. There is a place I like very much in the yard of the old house-the grape trellis. I have been afraid of heat since I was a child. The vines are lush, and the big green leaves are stacked one by one, so that a ray of sunshine is not squeezed out, and it is cool under the vines. I like to enjoy the cool under the rattan frame, and I will lie there and take a nap in the afternoon.

There is also a sparse small bamboo forest behind the house. The green bamboo is slender and beautiful, which makes people feel like they are in a fairyland. In the hot summer, the evening breeze with bamboo fragrance slowly blows into my dream. What makes me happiest is the Chinese New Year. Parents who work outside the home are back, and the home is full of lively and warm atmosphere. Even the cold wind in winter can't blow away the deep warmth in the house, which makes people feel like living in honey juice. I don't feel this way at all in the new house.

When I first entered the new house, I didn't seem angry at all when I saw the white walls. Standing in my new house, I just feel cold all over. This cold dip in my bone marrow hurts my heart and lungs. When I moved to a new house, I was not happy, but more empty and disappointed.

I always like to run to the old house and sit for a while recently. The house is quiet. I don't know what I missed, I don't know what I'm sad about, I don't know what I missed. Perhaps for me, this house is not only a shelter from the wind and rain, but also an indelible part of my growth and a harbor for my soul.

Composition of my house (3) My family bought a big house, 164 square meters. It is located in the center of the city, and it is a good place to be quiet in the noise. After months of careful planning and efforts by my parents, the interior decoration is basically completed, and I can't wait to see its beauty.

As soon as I entered the door, "Wow!" I suddenly exclaimed with excitement. In front of me is a porch corridor paved with black and white marble, and the big white glass room on the left is my translucent kitchen. Walk a few steps forward and enter the living room. This is a bigger space. There are two modern crystal chandeliers hanging on the white top. The smoky gray wall and white wooden floor look elegant and clean. There is a rotatable stainless steel glass coffee table on the carpet in three colors: black, white and gray. There is a large LCD TV in front of the background wall with abstract patterns of jungle branches on it. At the back of the living room is the dining room, with a set of chic black dining tables and chairs under a crystal lamp of the same style, and bottles of French red wine and cans of Brazilian coffee displayed in the white marble sideboard.

I suddenly realized that the decoration of the whole area has only three colors since I entered the door: black, white and gray. Dad clearly used this simplest element, but created a fresh and elegant, concise and lively theme. Step on several steps along a short corridor, followed by bathroom, cloakroom, master bedroom, bathroom, second bedroom, balcony, study and storage room. These places are obviously another style. They use milk brown walls and teak furniture to create a warm and romantic atmosphere, instead of the cold before. My mother also arranged many green plants and flower arrangements for each room. It looks like a vibrant scene, which fascinates me.

My father thinks that the decoration of the house represents the master's knowledge and aesthetic taste, and my mother is also selective about every piece of jewelry, preferring to lack rather than abuse. I know that this house has poured their half-life savings and condensed their sincere love for home. I love my new house and my family.

Composition of my house (4) My home is in Cangnan. I just moved to a new home and have only been there once or twice.

My home has five floors: the first floor is a shop; The kitchen is in front of the second floor and the living room is in the back. The third floor is my father's room and my room; The fourth and fifth floors have not been decorated yet. I like my room best. General size, simple. There is only a red office chair, a small blue bed and a white cupboard in my room. How I wish I had a lovely room; The lovely little bed is full of dolls, sky-blue office chairs, beautiful crystal lights, and the walls are green, just like telling the story of a beautiful princess. There is a small bookcase next to it, which contains all kinds of books. I am very satisfied.

It may be very busy outside my house. Seven bridges straddle a big river. I stood on the bridge, and as soon as the wind blew, I immediately eliminated the summer heat. My grandmother often stays on the bridge until I pull her down. The pedestrian street is crowded with people and cars. Where are they going? To the square, of course! Countless people are dancing in the square. The colorful lights in the square shone from all directions, and my face was blue, red and purple.

There is a mountain in the square. Old people and children climb it in the morning, but I have never paid attention to that mountain. Is it shady or sunny? Is it novel and eccentric, or is it ordinary and boring? Is it beautiful, or don't care much about the scenery? A series of questions, just know. But I can't go. I can't get up at five like grandma, so I never do it. Dad was particularly concerned, and I learned about the whole place. Dad gave me a key specially, so that I could go in and out at will. If I want to go, I can go to the supermarket next to me and swim in the square, but I am afraid and seldom go out alone.

My home, my house and that mountain are imaginary paradise. I hope they can meet my requirements.

My House Composition (5) Speaking of my house, it still has a certain story! My family has three houses, one is an old house in Taoyuan, the other is a commercial house in Ningde, and the other is a single apartment that my mother just bought last year.

Speaking of old houses, although I have never lived once, I am particularly impressed. The first time I went back to my hometown and walked into the old house, the first feeling was extremely shabby. The walls are all made of earth, and the inside is all wood, some of which is black. When I walked into the kitchen, I saw the striking counter. My father said, "People used to cook with firewood." . Then I pushed the door and looked at the room. It's dark. What surprised me even more was "when I went to the hall and looked up, the roof relied on that thin tile to resist the wind and rain!" This is my first house.

My second house is in Ningde city. This house is on the fourth floor. There is no elevator. Whenever I watch my grandmother climb the stairs, she is always panting. On the fourth floor, when I open the door, I can see a hall. Usually, I like to sit in the hall and watch TV. Watching TV for a long time, I often look out of the window just to see the playground of the School of Finance and Economics, and my vision is very broad. Behind the hall is my parents' bedroom, which is very big. I like it, but the other two rooms are not very big. Standing in the hall and looking to the right, there is a kitchen, dining room and balcony. This house has been bought for more than ten years. Although it is much better than the house in my hometown, it is not as good as my third house.

Although my third house is small, it is my favorite. This house is on the 13 floor, with an elevator, which is very convenient. Let me start with my door. Very special: the door in the middle. When mom cooks, she will open this small door to get some air. As soon as you enter the door, the kitchen is on the right. Although the layout is simple, there is everything in it, including a battery oven, a rice cooker, a frying pan, a vegetable washing nest next to the counter, a range hood above it, a disinfection cabinet below it, and many cabinets for storing items. On the left is the bathroom, and the highest is the water heater, which is controlled by the remote control. The designer also hid the water heater in the ceiling when designing, only revealing the LCD screen. Walking from the kitchen, there are two small bedrooms. The wall of the bedroom is sky-blue diatom mud, with many patterns such as sailboats and seagulls printed on it. They are very beautiful. Walking out of the bedroom is the balcony, standing on the balcony, looking around, the street view of Mawei has a panoramic view.

It's three houses in my family. Isn't it the best testimony of the changes in my family's life?