Summer holidays - it's always nice. Ended lessons left behind calls the break, and ahead - something very good. Summer is the time to take a walk with her friends, and the game play, and the guests go. But most of all I look forward to when our parents go with us to the sea. This summer, I finally learned how to swim, and every morning, jumping for joy on the road to the sea and back. I love the sea. Now on the table in front of me are seashells. I enclose them in your ear and hear the sound of the surf. I seem to feel like an ocean wave flies and, stumbling over a stone and throws in my face a thousand sparkling saltwater spray. And I'm laughing, I'm happy with his mom, dad, sister, together with the sea gulls and the sun.
It saddens me to think about what will become of the rock in ten years. It seems to me that when the rock dies, the world will end... Now rock solid and so plagiarism, and so his death is not far off. Youth music is not like the previous generation, it's more a matter of fashion. The young people find their friends - in this situation it is difficult to expect a reverent attitude to music. For them it is just a set of sounds, they do not provoke any particular feeling. now everybody is obsessed with TVs and phones everywhere techno-addicts. soon People will be found dead right in the headphones
Я живу со своими родителями в пятиэтажном доме,близ садика "Солнышко".У нас двухкомнатная квартира, одна моя другая - родителей. Есть в квартире и еще один житель - это наша любимая кошка Рита. Ей мы купили собственный домик,которому она была очень рада.Раньше в нашей квартире жили дед и бабушка по папиной линии.Из моего окна открывается очень красивая панорама.Зимой - белые березки под слоем пушистого снега, а летом - зелень.В моей комнате очень светло и уютно,поэтому мы часто собираемся с родителями в ней и разговариваем обо всем на свете.
