I have a big wardrobe with a mirror one meter high. It's shiny. It reflects the big color TV, the stereo and a lovely me.
You see, big head, round face, a pair of black gem like eyes turn, don't mention how magical. Two black nostrils, like a sleepy "8" word, lie across all day. A smile reveals two rows of uneven teeth, big big, small, some places are vacant. Alas, who told me to change my teeth! When you smile, you can only sip your mouth as much as possible to avoid someone deliberately asking, "Yo, why is your door stolen?" I have two Invisibles in my ears. "Lily, have you finished your homework?" Shh, the door closed quietly. "Lily, why don't you go to KFC tomorrow?" Ha ha, the door is open. If you meet the cartoon that I love to watch, you must not talk to me at this time. It's useless to talk, because at this moment, I can only hear the dialogue in the TV. What? What? You say I'm a naughty guy? Hey, I can't hear you.
I'm naughty in the mirror. I laugh and she laughs too. I stare and round her eyes. I give her a punch and her hand a punch. However, naughty she still doesn't find that what I give is left fist, and what she gives is right fist.
I like to look in the mirror. When I forget to wash my face after eating, the mirror will take a clear picture of the rice grains left at the corner of my mouth. When I was doing my homework, I secretly looked back at the TV. In the mirror, I seemed to say, "Hey, I found you. Don't look back. Do your homework. " When my cousin and I were having trouble, our faces were lengthened and our mouths were raised. The "I" in the mirror wanted to say: "Hey, how ugly. "Kong Rong can make pear when he is three years old. If you are a sister, you should let her too!"
I'm naughty in the mirror!