Казахстан – земля родная
Очень любим мы тебя.
Море, горы, даль степная-
Это Родина моя!
Как велика моя земля,
Как широки ее просторы-
Озера, реки и поля,
Леса, и степь, и горы.
Жура-жура-журавель!
Облетал он сто земель.
Облетал, обходил,
Крылья, ноги натрудил.
Мы спросили журавля:
- Где же лучшая земля? -
Отвечал он, пролетая:
- Лучше нет родного края!
Kazakhstan, our native land !
We love you very much.
Sea, mountains, the steppe:
It is my Homeland!
How great is my land,
How wide are its expanses -
Lakes, rivers and fields,
Forests, the steppe, and mountains.
Crane, crane, crane!
He flew over a hundred lands.
Flew, and walked,
His wings, and feet got tired,
We asked the crane:
- Where's the best land? -
He answered, flying:
- There's nothing better than your home!
Every day I washes the dishes, often clean my room, sometimes helping my mother at the kitchen, to cooks the food, and it’s really interesting and tasty, when you do it yourself! I help my father with washing his car, and sometimes, together we remove in his garage