Our Bedroom(我们的寝室)
As soon as you enter the house, you will know that it is a girls' bedroom. The first thing to catch your sight is the neatly arranged desks in the middle. On both sider of the room stand four two-deck beds, The quilts are folded in squares. Over each bed there hangs a curtain.
Wind-bells are popular in our bedroom. Once you get on the bed, you will hear the sound of jingling bells. Small animals are on each bed. Most of them are silly, funny and lovely. There are somethings particular on Shi Yin's bed. There are Micky Mouse, Donald Duck, a duckling, a baby panda, and a little hedgedog, in addition to three silly bears standing on each other in the figure of a glare, Actually it resembles an out-and-out zoo.
I like our bedroom. It gives me a sense of being home. It is a warm and comfortable place to live in.
你只要走进房间，你就知道这是女生宿舍。首先映入眼帘的是中间排列整齐的书桌。两边是4张双人床。被子迭得方方正正。每个床上都挂了帘子。
我们宿舍风岭流行。现在一上床，就能听到丁当丁当的声音。每个人的床上还有憨憨的、傻傻的、可爱得很的各种玩具小动物呢。史颖的床上更不得了，米老鼠、唐老鸭、小鸭子、小熊猫、小刺猬，一应俱全，还外加3只傻熊在叠罗汉，真是货真价实的“动物园”了。
我喜欢我们的宿舍。它给我以家的感觉，是一个温暖而舒适的居所。
On a Harmonious Dormitory Life(创建和谐宿舍)
Dormitory life is an indispensable part of college life. But sometimes the harmony in the dormitory will be disturbed in one way or another. For example, some members listen to music late into the night and make those light sleepers restless. Worse still, the smell of some students socks is powerful enough to drive other members out of the room.
As is known to all, a harmonious dormitory life is important to college students and benefits all the members. On one hand, we can have a good rest and put our heart into study. On the other hand, we will have a good mood and enjoy being together. In contrast, an unharmonious life will be depressing and counterproductive. There are several ways to create and maintain a harmonious dormitory life. Firstly, you have to evaluate your life style and try to get rid of your dirty habits, if there are any. Secondly, when an annoying situation arises, you?l just have to learn to tolerate each other and co?xist. Thirdly, you?l have to share with each other and make good friends.
In conclusion, we should try our best to build a harmonious dormitory life for the purpose of good study and good life.
My Dormitory Life(我的宿舍生活)
Compared with the forty year old shabby dormitory I am living in now， the one I lived in for three years in high school was heaven： three students shared one brand new suite with air conditioners and a bathroom.
In three years time we changed it thoroughly:the color of the floor turned from bright pink into muddy gray， and the closet a hive of insects proliferating among piles of rotten fruit.And our masterpiece was the bathroom， a never drying swamp which served as the habitat of various kinds of mold， and even rodents， rats would occasionally take the trouble to pay us a visit， and.。， all three of us felt like sobbing when we at last had to say good bye to our lovely filthy dormitory. Maybe it is because that the dormitory had changed us as well as we'd changed it.
The first lesson our dormitory taught us was to look after ourselves. Frankly speaking， we were not good students at all. I still remember the underwear that was soaked in soapy water for one and a half years before it was finally thrown away. Almost each of the boys' dormitories had gradually developed its own unique “fragrance” usually a mixture of rotten fruit， unwashed socks， stunk towels and some junk food. We could tell one dormitory from another by sniffing instead of looking. Our tolerance towards untidiness was amazing.
However， in spite of all this， we really did make some progress. Bit by bit， we started to wash dirty clothes before they stunk， cleaned the garbage bin when it could hold no more trash， we even used brushes in a not-sc-successful attempt to refurbish the floor. The point was that we were not obeying any order， we did every bit of the cleaning for ourselves， because we wanted to live in a better place. Though nothing we did could be called an achievement， it was the first time we fully bore the consequences of our behavior， and took the responsibility.
Thus it was not surprising that I often found myself the only one to clean up my university dormitory which looked no better than a garbage bin when my roommates felt normal of it.
When talking about our dormitory life， and probably all the dormitory life， we should never leave out one thing. This was what we called “bed talks”。 Though it was considered “illegal，”there was nothing to stop us from deliberately starting a heated discussion right after lights were out. It was our favorite and the only way of ending our day， and we were as punctual for it as our parents are for work. What was the most common topic?Girls， of course! What other topics were there for three energetic adolescent males lying comfortably in bed? We judged them，ranked them， argued over them night after night without feeling the slightest sense of boredom for three whole years. Were we maniacs? Who is not a maniac at eighteen?