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JeDor15
JeDor15
04.11.2022 18:15 •  Английский язык

Написать 2 предложение по что я делал вчера

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Anna282005u
Anna282005u
04.11.2022

I helped my mother about the house yesterday.  I went to the library yesterday.

I bought a very interesting book yesterday.

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madoleh
madoleh
04.11.2022
The clouds are gray, gloomy, rain is not far off. autumn. bare ground fog zavoloka. that is my only weapon of satiety, the only weapon to keep warm, sporting, strigunka catches in the steppe strigunok. no grass, no tulips. and everywhere was quiet voiced hubbub of children, young guys laughing. and the trees, like the poor old men, are the bare, bereft of their leaves. the skin of a bull, a sheep in a tub tan. repairing old coats and quilted robe. moloduha patch leaky tent, and the old woman for weeks suchat thread. shoals stretched south cranes. caravans of camels passed under them, and in the villages - gloom and silence. laughter fun games were away: winds, becoming colder, chill hurts and old people and children. dogs catch hungry mice field, unable to find, as it did, scraps, bones, wind raises dust - over the steppe black. autumn, damp. but already opened - bad habits - can not kindle the fire. our yurts are now uncomfortably dark.
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pika4y2
pika4y2
04.11.2022
Вас! ) и вам) перевод стиха на язык:           the clouds are gray, gloomy, rain is not far off.  autumn.  bare ground fog zavoloka. that is my only weapon of satiety, the only weapon to keep warm, sporting, strigunka catches in the steppe strigunok.  no grass, no tulips.  and everywhere was quiet sonorous hubbub of children, young guys laughing.  and the trees, like the poor old men, standing bare, bereft of their leaves.  the skin of a bull, a sheep in a tub tan. repairing old coats and quilted robe.  moloduha patch leaky tent, and the old woman for weeks suchat thread.  shoals stretched south cranes.  caravans of camels passed under them, and in the villages - gloom and silence.  laughter is a funny game remained away: winds, becoming colder, chill hurts and old people and children.  dogs catch hungry mice field is not found, as it did, scraps, bones, wind raises dust - over the steppe black.  autumn, damp.  but it has opened, - bad habits - can not kindle the fire.  our yurts are now uncomfortably dark.
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