The Bartons..went.(go) to the mountains last weekend. While they. were having ..(have)lunch a man..fell (fall) down one tree.They..took.(take)him to the hospital in their car. They. have visited.(visit) him twice in the hospital since that time.The man..is (be) better now and the doctors say he. will leave ..(leave) the hospital soon.When the Bartons .visited..(visit) him yesterday they .took..(take) him a bunch of flowers. The man .was..(be) very happy and.thanked.(thank) them. Mr.Barton now says he..will spend (spend) the next weekend at the seaside and he. hopes..(hope) there..will be no ..(not/be) any more accidents.
I remember a very different Kazakhstan! When I was a barefoot girl, On warm pools in the dress linen, He carried the sound of dripping calls.
In the fields of tulips dance led, Stipa drifted silver. Cornflowers and swam between them As the sail on the blue sky!
A bird hiding behind Tuchkov, Ringing stunning all around! He said svoey- song "Look! I sing is my friend for you! "
Here I rodilasya under your sky, At the steppes of Turgai at the edge of the village ... And wherever I stayed, where I was not used The paths all lead me here!
