When building a house, my father gave me a nice little room on the second floor. The room is only about 15m2 wide, but it is enough to become my own world. Stepping through the polished brown varnished wooden door is a neat and clean room. To the left is a very cute pink single bed. Lying on it, I feel very comfortable and excited because I can see the picture of nature painted on the wall. Next to the bed is a large wooden shelf with many small compartments. In the top drawers, I put books, notebooks, watercolor boxes and pencils that my dad just bought for his birthday. The bottom drawer is my comic world. The inside is the Doraemon story, the middle is the Moroccan story, the outside is the Andesen fairy tale... all neatly arranged. On the right side of the room, my father gave me a horizontal cabinet painted in light blue with yellow borders that looked very eye-catching. The two sides of the cabinet are large enough for her to store the clothes she wears to school and at home. The middle compartment has a layer of transparent glass door. In it is a collection of stuffed bears, dolls and many lovely erasers of all shapes and sizes. They are my pride with visiting friends. Near the window, my father gave me a set of green synthetic plastic tables and chairs. Above the table is a small neon lamp, the lamp base has a light pink plastic pen holder. And the chair has a backrest so I sit comfortably. In the morning, the early morning sun shines through the crack of the door, illuminating the table with shimmering streaks of light along with mischievous wind sisters, they seem to dance to the rhythm of the pen writing on the pages of notebooks still smelling of new paper. I love my beautiful room!