After learning Good English 17(Pioneer Girl, the story of Laura Ingalls Wilder), I have some feelings about it. Do you know what Laura said? She said that: “Home was where Pa’s fiddle was hung on the wall. It was wherever Pa put up a shelf for Ma’s china shepherdess. It never got broken.” I’m deeply touched by this sentence. Oh yes, home isn’t only a place for people to live in. But also contains a lot of things in it. What are those? From my point of view, home is a place which full of loves. Family love, affection, friendship will let you not be lonely. They are just like songs, cultivate your sentiment. They are just like rivers, nourish your soul. They are just like sunshine, light up your future. They are just like books, enrich your knowledge. They are just like lighthouses, guide your direction. They are just like shield, protect your safety. They make your life be colourful.