It is her own room. There is a vase of roses behind the door, many books on the table. On her bed there is a cat lying and sleeping.
I like mirror ,my own mirror is high as a woman. I always look into the mirror, in the mirror there is a beautiful and cute girl smiling at me, I like her. Beyond the window, the sun is shining. The light shines through the dust, which spirals upwards.
Near the house, there is a river. She is always singing, smiling at this beautiful world, oh, how great this world!