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I am a very close friend and indispensable to the students, thanks to me that students can study and do better. But I am just a thing, over time, I get old and worn out, no longer new, perhaps because of that you forgot me. I am a book.
I'm a Vietnamese textbook. in the learning process. And then I found my master, a very pretty little girl. I was very happy and excited because it was time for me to do my noble duties. I told myself to promote my abilities well, bring knowledge and useful things to my little mistress. When I was first bought, I was very fond of and carefully taken care of by my owner. Every day I go to school with my boss, my pages are a rich source of knowledge for her to study and learn. As time went by, during using, I gradually curved the edge, folded the edge and got old, sometimes even dirty because she dropped it. Then one day, a neighbor friend asked me to borrow me to do my homework, but the owner, because she was also doing her homework, did not want to lend me, the other friend deliberately grabbed me from the mistress's hand, so I torn in half.
Since that day, I was glued but crumpled and no longer new so the girl's mother bought her a new book. I was placed in the corner of the cupboard, I felt very sad and knew that I was really forgotten.
Hello everyone, I am the storybook "Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs". Today I will tell you about this story of mine
Once upon a time in a great castle, a Prince's daughter grew up happy and contented, in spite of a jealous stepmother. She was very pretty, with blue eyes and long black hair. Her skin was delicate and fair, and so she was called Snow White. Everyone was quite sure she would become very beautiful. Though her stepmother was a wicked woman, she too was very beautiful, and the magic mirror told her this every day, whenever she asked it.
"Mirror, mirror on the wall, who is the loveliest lady in the land?" The reply was always; "You are, your Majesty," until the dreadful day when she heard it say, "Snow White is the loveliest in the land."
The stepmother was furious and, wild with jealousy, began plotting to get rid of her rival. Calling one of her trusty servants, she bribed him with a rich reward to take Snow White into the forest, far away from the Castle. Then, unseen, he was to put her to death. The greedy servant, attracted to the reward, agreed to do this deed, and he led the innocent little girl away. However, when they came to the fatal spot, the man's courage failed him and, leaving Snow White sitting beside a tree, he mumbled an excuse and ran off. Snow White was all alone in the forest. Night came, but the servant did not return. Snow White, alone in the dark forest, began to cry bitterly. She thought she could feel terrible eyes spying on her, and she heard strange sounds and rustlings that made her heart thump. At last, overcome by tiredness, she fell asleep curled under a tree. Snow White slept fitfully, wakening from time to time with a start and staring into the darkness round her. Several times, she thought she felt something, or somebody touch her as she slept. At last, dawn woke the forest to the song of the birds, and Snow White too, awoke. A whole world was stirring to life and the little girl was glad to see how silly her fears had been. However, the thick trees were like a wall round her, and as she tried to find out where she was, she came upon a path. She walked along it, hopefully. On she walked till she came to a clearing. There stood a strange cottage, with a tiny door, tiny windows and a tiny chimney pot. Everything about the cottage was much tinier than it ought to be. Snow White pushed the door open. "l wonder who lives here?" she said to herself, peeping round the kitchen. "What tiny plates! And spoons! There must be seven of them, the table's laid for seven people." Upstairs was a bedroom with seven neat little beds. Going back to the kitchen, Snow White had an idea. "I'll make them something to eat. When they come home, they'll be glad to find a meal ready." Towards dusk, seven tiny men marched homewards singing. But when they opened the door, to their surprise they found a bowl of hot steaming soup on the table, and the whole house spick and span. Upstairs was Snow White, fast asleep on one of the beds. The chief dwarf prodded her gently. "Who are you?" he asked. Snow White told them her sad story, and tears sprang to the dwarfs' eyes. Then one of them said, as he noisily blew his nose: "Stay here with us!"
"Hooray! Hooray!" they cheered, dancing joyfully round the little girl. The dwarfs said to Snow White: "You can live here and tend to the house while we're down the mine. Don't worry about your stepmother leaving you in the forest. We love you and we'll take care of you!" Snow White gratefully accepted their hospitality, and next morning the dwarfs set off for work. But they warned Snow White not to open the door to strangers.
Meanwhile, the servant had returned to the castle, with the heart of a roe deer. He gave it to the cruel stepmother, telling her it belonged to Snow White, so that he could claim the reward. Highly pleased, the stepmother turned again to the magic mirror. But her hopes were dashed, for the mirror replied: "The loveliest in the land is still Snow White, who lives in the seven dwarfs' cottage, down in the forest." The stepmother was beside herself with rage.
"She must die! She must die!" she screamed. Disguising herself as an old peasant woman, she put a poisoned apple with the others in her basket. Then, taking the quickest way into the forest, she crossed the swamp at the edge of the trees. She reached the bank unseen, just as Snow White stood waving goodbye to the seven dwarfs on their way to the mine.
Snow White was in the kitchen when she heard the sound at the door: KNOCK! KNOCK! "Who's there?" she called suspiciously, remembering the dwarfs advice. "I'm an old peasant woman selling apples," came the reply. "I don't need any apples, thank you," she replied. "But they are beautiful apples and ever so juicy!" said the velvety voice from outside the door. "I'm not supposed to open the door to anyone," said the little girl, who was reluctant to disobey her friends. "And quite right too! Good girl! If you promised not to open up to strangers, then of course you can't buy. You are a good girl indeed!" Then the old woman went on. "And as a reward for being good, I'm going to make you a gift of one of my apples!" Without a further thought, Snow White opened the door just a tiny crack, to take the apple. "There! Now isn't that a nice apple?" Snow White bit into the fruit, and as she did, fell to the ground in a faint: the effect of the terrible poison left her lifeless instantaneously. Now chuckling evilly, the wicked stepmother hurried off. But as she ran back across the swamp, she tripped and fell into the quicksand. No one heard her cries for help, and she disappeared without a trace. Meanwhile, the dwarfs came out of the mine to find the sky had grown dark and stormy. Loud thunder echoed through the valleys and streaks of lightning ripped the sky. Worried about Snow White they ran as quickly as they could down the mountain to the cottage. There they found Snow White, lying still and lifeless, the poisoned apple by her side. They did their best to bring her around, but it was no use. They wept and wept for a long time. Then they laid her on a bed of rose petals, carried her into the forest and put her in a crystal coffin. Each day they laid a flower there. Then one evening, they discovered a strange young man admiring Snow White's lovely face through the glass. After listening to the story, the Prince (for he was a prince!) made a suggestion. "If you allow me to take her to the Castle, I'll call in famous doctors to waken her from this peculiar sleep. She's so lovely I'd love to kiss her!" He did, and as though by magic, the Prince's kiss broke the spell. To everyone's astonishment, Snow White opened her eyes. She had amazingly come back to life! Now in love, the Prince asked Snow White to marry him, and the dwarfs reluctantly had to say good bye to Snow White. From that day on, Snow White lived happily in a great castle. But from time to time, she was drawn back to visit the little cottage down in the forest.
Trong đoạn cuối truyện, nhân vật Mạnh trở về nhà sau một ngày dài. Mặc dù đã tối mịt, nhưng cậu cảm nhận được một cảm giác ngọt ngào và hạnh phúc. Cậu nhớ lại khoảnh khắc mở gói quà và cảm thấy như mình đang mơ. Cảm xúc này thể hiện sự trọn vẹn và hạnh phúc của Mạnh khi nhận được món quà đặc biệt.
Dear Trang,
How are you? I was very happy when I got a letter from you. I am really happy that you spent a wonderful summer holiday in Sa Pa. And now, I would like to tell you about my summer holiday. Last summer I visited Cua Lo beach with my parents. We went there by car. We stayed in Binh Minh hotel for a week.
In Cua Lo, we visited a lot of interesting places: Hon Ngu island, Nguyen Su Hoi temple. But the most exciting for me was visiting Hon Ngu island. It was fantastic and romantic.. Food in Cua Lo is extremely delicious. I especially felt excited with the courses from seafood such as "cua rang me, chao ngao or mam ruoc"
Cua Lo's people are very friendly and warm. So, my parents and I felt happy very comfortable like at home. Well, I told you everything about my holiday. Trang, what places do you want to visit on your next holiday? Why?
I hope to get the answer from you soon.
Best wishes,
Hang
uy Nhơn, ngày... tháng... năm 2018.
Vy thân mến,
Mình, Dung đây. Nửa tháng không được chơi với cậu rồi, chắc là tuần sau bác mình sẽ đưa mình lên đó lại. Lâu rồi mới về quê nên ở chơi với ông bà và các bác lâu lâu một chút.
Vy ở ngoài đó có khỏe không? Bố mẹ Vy vẫn công tác đều đều chứ nhỉ? À, mới thi đại học xong rồi, anh trai cậu có kết quả chưa? Ngoài này chị họ của mình đã có báo điểm rồi đấy. Chị ấy được 26 điểm, đỗ vào đại học Ngoại Thương Hà Nội rồi. Chị ấy giỏi ghê! Mình hi vọng sau này cũng có thể được như chị. Mà mình nghe bác kể chị học siêng lắm, thức đến 2, 3 giờ sáng để ôn luyện cơ. Anh trai Vy hình như cũng học ghê lắm, chắc là sẽ đậu vào Sư phạm như anh ấy mong muốn thôi nhỉ?
À Vy này, ở ngoài quê vui lắm. Mình quen với mấy bạn hàng xóm cũng lớp 3, 4. Cứ chiều chiều là cả đám lại xách diều ra đồng thả, ngoài này gió lớn, lại không sợ vướng dây điện như ở trên chỗ chúng ta đâu. Có hôm không thả diều thì lại đi từ đầu làng đến cuối làng đuổi bắt, lấm lem đất cát làm bác mình quất cho mấy roi vào mông. Chắc là bác giận lắm, mình sợ quá xin lỗi bác ngay mà. Từ hôm đó đến giờ không dám chơi đuổi bắt nữa, không thả diều thì ra bờ ao ngồi chơi.
Mình biết bơi rồi đấy Vy. Thấy mình giỏi không? Về đây anh họ mình ngày nào cũng lôi mình ra đoạn sông cạn dạy bơi cả. Lúc đầu bị sặc nước vào hết cả mũi, đau rát lắm. Sau đó dần dần mình cũng thích nghi được, bây giờ đã bắt đầu bơi ếch được rồi. Nghe bác nói anh bơi giỏi lắm, nên cứ để anh tập cho, sau này có đi đâu cũng an toàn hơn.
Bác gọi mình đi ăn cơm rồi, tuần sau vào lại mình sẽ kể cho Vy nghe. Có bao nhiêu là chuyện hay luôn. Tạm biệt Vy nhé!
Bạn thân của cậu,
The person that I trust the most is my best friend, Nha. She is 18 years old. She is also my English private tutor who has been teaching me for 3 years.
She is very pretty with a lovely round face and beautiful dark brown eyes. Although she is not so tall, her black hair is very long and silky. Her favorite clothes are jeans, T-shirts and sneakers for their comfort. At first, she appeared serious but later she showed her humorous side. She always makes me laugh all the times when we see each other. She is not only good at English but she also plays piano exceptionally well. She can even compose songs. Furthermore, conscientiousness is the most beautiful personality of her. She makes people feel pleasant in her caring and understanding quality.
She is both well-qualified teacher and a precious friend to me. I hope our relationship can last long and remain stable.
I have read many fairy tales of the world but I am still impressed with Cinderella. Cinderella in the story is beautiful, gentle and very naive. She had a long time of suffering to find a perfect happiness.
Cinderella is so beautiful! The figure of her small, tall girl. The oval, delicate face stood out, the skin was white and pink and smooth. The black eyes, bright and shining beneath the natural curling eyelashes, increased the charm of the eyes. The long, curved willow eyebrows increase the natural look of those charming eyes. The coconut veral nose peaked beauty for her face. Soft, plump, shiny lips a thin lipsk. The white, steady teeth keep poking between the lips, hiding a beautiful beauty. Black hair, silky smooth hair across shoulders. Usually Cinderella only wore a ragged, patched patch to clean the house. The face of the Cinderella is so beautiful that she always gets smudged because she has to sweep the place where the house or at is dirty. Because of her lemongrass form, she was called Cinderella. Cinderella is very hardworking, always cleaning her feet. She is very cool or good. Cinderella has a very good streak: gentle, gentle, hardworking - the best qualities and qualities of women.
Cinderella's life has a long and arduous journey to find true happiness. To lead to that good result is a long story.
As a child, Cinderella lived very happily with her parents in a spacious, comfortable house. Suddenly, her mother became seriously ill and died. Her father took her next wife. The stepmother had two children of the same age as Cinderella. Her two children are thin, they are fat. After that, Cinderella's father suffered an accident so he also died. After his death, the stepmother forced her to serve and submit to her mother and daughter. The splendid sets, the beautiful shoes and the magnificent decorated room were too far away for Cinderella. The mother-in-law for Cinderella wore junk suits, patched boots and rough shoes. She forced her to work on her feet. Two of her own children only know how to play, lethargy, live the happy life that Cinderella should have. The cute Cinderella can only be in the dusty, dirty at, filled with rotten old goods and she has friends who are rats. Then one day, Hoang from the reception party invited the mother and her stepmother and even Cinderella. But she only bought and dressed herself and her two ugly children. She even forced Cinderella to pick up beans to fling her hands without going to a party. May have a fairy to help her, she had a gorgeous outfit, a beautiful car to attend the party. Cinderella danced with the prince after twelve hours - now she told her that if the miracle would not be gone. She hastily dropped the shoe to make the prince look everywhere. Finally, the prince found the owner of the shoe. The Prince found his fiancée - Cinderella and married her to be his wife. The lives of two people are very happy.
Cinderella is a girl who is na, gentle and very beautiful. With her pure soul and good qualities, she found her true happiness. Through the story, I understand that people who are good, gentle, gentle will be rewarded.
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Cám ơn !!
Hello, I am a little girl. My mother died when I was young and my father went to work far away, so I shared with my evil stepmother to treat me a hired worker.
Chỉ giúp dc tưng đây thui
I've had a lot of friends in my life, and I've had a lot of good memories with them too. I still remember when I was in 5th grade, I invited my close friends near my house to go out to the river to play. It was a hot summer afternoon, we jumped into the river to bathe. That day, there were both men and women, we played in the water, and blew up the roof of the house. But then an unfortunate thing happened, one of my friends got cramps while swimming, and so they all went crazy, didn't know what to do (now that I think about it now, I think I was stupid ), luckily there was an older brother nearby to help, it wasn't me. Now 2 years have passed since then, thinking back to a beautiful childhood rushing back. I will cherish this memory forever.
I have had this little wooden pencil case with me for abut 2 years. It is the most precious gift that i have because it was made for me by my late grandfather for my 11th birthday.
My grandfather was a good carpenter. After he retired, he continue to spend his time on woodwork. He liked to work in the garden where it was cooler and larger. I used to sit beside him and watch he hammered away.
One day, I couldn't find my grandfather in his unusual place in the garden. After hunting high and low. I found him in his room. His head was bent over a rectangular object and his hands were busy carving something. As soon as he saw me, he hid the object behind his back and smiled guiltily, like someone caught in a naughty act.
Just before my birthday, my dear grandfather fell sick. On the eve of my birthday, he passed away.
The next day, i found the wooden pencil case in his drawer. There were some words carved on it:"Happy birthday to my beloved grandaughter".I was touched. So that was what my grandfather had been so secretive about. Since that day, i have always cherished the birthday gift from my grandfather. To me, it is a priceless gift.
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I received a very precious gift from my sister on my 11th birthday. It was a laptop. My sister has always been very generous, but this time even I was surprised by her generosity. I could have never envisaged that she would give me such an expensive gift. At first I told refused toaccept it as I believe it was an extravagant expenditure, but on her persistent persuasion I had to accept this expensive gift.