


When you look at the picture, it is no different form most of the sidewalks in New York. But when you there, you can feel and hear the differences. In here, Woodhaven, people live in their single house whatever with black or font yard, a huge window handing with many little lines. When dark is rising, everybody will turn their little lines on. Those shiny little lines look like many stars have fail at the ground, and handing at people’s windows. However, beautiful lines at night is not the most special thing it has, living in here, you don’t need the time to remind you to do anything, because you can hear it and feel it. Every time, when your body feels hot or your eyes feel hurt form lines, and many formulary voices whatever from kids or adults, such are “did you do the homework? Want to swim at YMCA tonight? Hurry up! We will be late!” and so on, straight into your ears, you will notice that it is time to wake, morning is coming. Whenever you hear the church bell ringing, you know that it time for lunch, it is twelve o’clock. And when you smell tasteful Chinese food, piquant Indian food or fire-chicken, fire-potato instead of, don’t need for me to say it, you know it is time for dinner. There’s more, like its name Woodhaven. It will become to “Heaven” many time at each year. At spring, the season with full of lives and hopes, flowers and trees are growing. People’s font and back yards are cover with immense numbers of white flowers and flowers that fail from the trees. They look like there just have snowing. At summer time, streets are crowded with kids. Sometimes I don’t even know where those kids from. They are biking, playing and joking on the streets. Whenever you passed by, you can feel their happiness and joyful, then “I wish I can be them again. I was doing the same thing when I was their age…” those things will appear in you mind. When the fall is here, thousands of thousands leafs are failing from the trees, ground are fill with red leafs, looks like those trees are using the last thing they have, drawing a beautiful picture for us, who lives here, to show that how beautiful “Woodhaven” is. What about winner? If you want to know it, find out by yourself. Coming here at the winner snowing time, you will see the “heaven” in your eyes.