I do not know, you need to think. I do not have the best day in my life. Because I love to live for today, to create more bright moments, and every day in my own best and special. I write and say this not because I participate in this competition, but because I really think so. My best day happened a year ago. On a warm spring day, with a light soul, with a calm heart and a smile on my face, my mother and I went to the hospital to visit my grandmother. We visited the grandmother and went home. We went through the maternity ward, my mother showed me the ward where she had once been lying when she was pregnant with me. I have everything mixed up inside. After the words “You were born here!”, Tears began to flow, I realized that from this place my life began fourteen years ago. Everything that happened, all the memories began with this. So many falls, rises, insults, disappointments, incidents, and many amusing cases. I did not understand why I was crying, I had mixed feelings, my whole life flashed before my eyes. I do not know about others, but for me it was important. Sometimes, when there were sad, difficult moments, I thought why I was born, it would be better not. But after that incident in the hospital, I stopped talking like that. I returned home with tears, but not tears of grief, maybe it was even tears of joy. Never left the hospital happy.
Maybe my best day has not yet come? Or my best day will come soon, after the results of the competition. Then there will be my best day in life. Although, it seems to me, it is too early to talk about the best day in my life, I still, one might say, did not live. And the meaning is that for me the best day is everyone. I have hands on my feet, relatives and friends are alive, there is something to eat and where to sleep. I see no reason to complain about life. Every day is the best, because I live!
1.How long does your working day last? What lasts eight hours? Whose working day lasts eight hours? 2.Who has read this book in the original? What have you read in the original? Have you read this or that book in the original? 3.What were they doing when you came?Were they watching TV when you came?Who was watching TV when you came? 4.Why were you adsent? Were you absent because you were will? Who was absent?5.How much does it take you to get there?Does it take you two or three hours to get there?Whom does it take two hours to get there? 6.Who is going to travel by car? Are they going to travel by car or boat there?7.Who always speaks English to him? Do you always speak English or Russian to him? Whom do you always speak Englishto? 8.Who will do the work in two days time? How long will you do this work?Will you do this work in two days? 9.Who can teach you to swim? Who can teach you to swim? What can you teach me? 10.How long have you known the Browns?Whom have you known for twenty years already?Who has known the Browns for twenty years already?
Песчаные бури Когда грозовые тучи формируются после жаркого дня в пустыне, могут появиться песчаные бури. Большинство песчаных бурь безопасны, к тому же они всего несколько метров в высоту, но иногда дуют сильные ветра и сдувают песок на высоту 3 км в воздух, перенося его на тысячи км. Большие песчаные бури могут сломать скалы, а также длиться 3 или более дней! В это время сложно видеть и дышать. Влажная погода. В жарких местах не всегда сухая погода. Такие местности, около воды, чаще всего влажные, потому что воздух впитывает в себя воду, которая испаряется из океанов и рек. Количество водяного пара в воздухе называется влажностью. При жаркой, влажной погоде ваш пот не может испариться, соответственно вы не можете охладиться. Вы должны пить много воды в такую погоду. Если ваше тело станет слишком горячим, вы можете получить тепловой удар и заболеть.
My great day
I do not know, you need to think. I do not have the best day in my life. Because I love to live for today, to create more bright moments, and every day in my own best and special. I write and say this not because I participate in this competition, but because I really think so. My best day happened a year ago. On a warm spring day, with a light soul, with a calm heart and a smile on my face, my mother and I went to the hospital to visit my grandmother. We visited the grandmother and went home. We went through the maternity ward, my mother showed me the ward where she had once been lying when she was pregnant with me. I have everything mixed up inside. After the words “You were born here!”, Tears began to flow, I realized that from this place my life began fourteen years ago. Everything that happened, all the memories began with this. So many falls, rises, insults, disappointments, incidents, and many amusing cases. I did not understand why I was crying, I had mixed feelings, my whole life flashed before my eyes. I do not know about others, but for me it was important. Sometimes, when there were sad, difficult moments, I thought why I was born, it would be better not. But after that incident in the hospital, I stopped talking like that. I returned home with tears, but not tears of grief, maybe it was even tears of joy. Never left the hospital happy.
Maybe my best day has not yet come? Or my best day will come soon, after the results of the competition. Then there will be my best day in life. Although, it seems to me, it is too early to talk about the best day in my life, I still, one might say, did not live. And the meaning is that for me the best day is everyone. I have hands on my feet, relatives and friends are alive, there is something to eat and where to sleep. I see no reason to complain about life. Every day is the best, because I live!