حيّي الجميل

أَسْكُنُ فِي حَيٍّ جَمِيلٍ وَهَادِئٍ. بِجَانِبِ بَيْتِنَا مَسْجِدٌ صَغِيرٌ. أَمَامَ الْمَسْجِدِ حَدِيقَةٌ فِيهَا أَشْجَارٌ كَبِيرَةٌ. فِي شَارِعِنَا مَخْبَزٌ يَبِيعُ خُبْزًا طَازَجًا كُلَّ يَوْمٍ. صَاحِبُ الْمَخْبَزِ رَجُلٌ طَيِّبٌ وَيَعْرِفُ كُلَّ الْجِيرَانِ. خَلْفَ بَيْتِنَا مَلْعَبٌ يَلْعَبُ فِيهِ الْأَطْفَالُ بَعْدَ الْمَدْرَسَةِ. جَارَتُنَا أُمُّ خَالِدٍ تَزْرَعُ الْوَرْدَ فِي حَدِيقَتِهَا. أَنَا أُحِبُّ حَيِّي لِأَنَّ النَّاسَ فِيهِ طَيِّبُونَ.

I live in a beautiful and quiet neighborhood. Next to our house is a small mosque. In front of the mosque is a garden with big trees. On our street there is a bakery that sells fresh bread every day. The bakery owner is a kind man who knows all the neighbors. Behind our house is a playground where children play after school. Our neighbor Um Khaled grows roses in her garden. I love my neighborhood because the people in it are kind.