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9 tháng 2 2019

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Cuộc đời tôi gắn liền với 4 chữ :

" Hoa mỹ nhân ngư "

Xin chào các bạn, mình tên là Lê Ngọc Diệp. Năm nay mình 12 tuổi, sống ở Đống Đa, Hà Nội. Gia đình mình có bốn thành viên gồm ba mẹ, anh trai và mình. Hiện tại, mình học ở lớp 6B trường Chu Văn An. Ở trường mình có rất nhiều bạn bè, họ đều rất ngoan ngoãn và đáng yêu. Mọi người nhận xét mình là một người khá hoạt bát và năng lượng nên rất được yêu quý. Môn học mà mình thích nhất là vật lí và tiếng anh. Sở thích của mình là nấu ăn và đọc sách. Một số thể loại sách yêu thích là khoa học viễn tưởng, trinh thám, lịch sử và nghệ thuật. Trong những lúc rảnh rỗi, mình còn tham gia một khóa học online về piano. Trong tương lai, mình sẽ cố gắng trau dồi nhiều kinh nghiệm hơn nữa để theo đuổi ước mơ trở thành một nghệ sỹ piano tài ba đi khắp mọi nơi trên thế giới biểu diễn.
 

6 tháng 10 2016

My name is Trung and I’m a Vietnamese. I am thirteen years old. I live in Ho Chi Minh city in the south of Vietnam.

I have a big family with six people. I have two sisters and a brother. My sisters are older and my brother is younger than me. My father is a teacher at a secondary school. He has worked for 35 years in the field and he is my biggest role model in life. My mother is a housewife. She is nice and she is really good at cooking. I love my family so much.
I’m a generous and easy-going person but when it comes to work I’m a competitive perfectionist. I’m also an optimistic and outgoing person so I have many friends and other social relationships. I enjoy reading, writing and doing math. I decided to become a Civil Engineer because I have always been fascinated by bridges, buildings, and skyscrapers. A degree in Civil Engineering enables me to achieve my goals and also gives me an opportunity to make a difference in the community.

Five years from now, I want to become a project manager of a construction project. As a project manager, my primary goals are managing people, set budgets, and making decisions of all kinds. I also want to speak English fluently so I can work with people from different countries.

9 tháng 8 2018

Mẫu đoạn văn giới thiệu về gia đình 4
Let me tell you about my family. There are 5 people in my family, I live with my mom, my dad, and two young sisters. We live in Hai Phong. My mum 's name is Huong. She is 50, and she is a kind and great woman. She's tall, beautiful and healthy. My mom 's got long, black hair and brown eyes, and white skin.She is a housework, she spends most of her time to take care for my family. I very love and respect her. Im very greatful for my mom, My dad's name is Tu, he is a little fat and short, but he is very strong. He's a self-employed, and he is 53 years old. My dad is a kind, generous, frienly person.He alway teaches me how to becom a good man, and person Who is useful for the society. My sister is 10, she is a student,she 's very intelligent, and she like listento music, traveling. We all love, respect one another and get along well. I love my family.

My New Year is very great

5 tháng 2 2020

buồn chán xuất ngày đi chợ bụi bặm um tùm

18 tháng 8 2023

1.Father : Bố
2.Mother : Mẹ 
3.Son  : con trai
4.Daughter : con gái 
5.Parent: Bố mẹ
6.Child (Số nhiều là Children) : con cái
8.Husband : chồng
9. Wife : Vợ
10.Brother: Anh/Em trai
11.Sister: Chị/Em gái
12.Uncle : Chú/ cậu/ bác trai
13.Aunt : Cô/ dì/ bác gái
14.Cousin : Anh/ Chị em họ
15.Grandmother : Bà
16.Grandfarther : Ông
17.Grandparents: Ông bà
18.Stepfather : Dượng
19.Stepmother : Mẹ kế
20.Godson : Con trai đỡ đầu

18 tháng 8 2023
1 Mother: mẹ2 Father: bố3 Husband: chồng4 Wife: vợ5 Daughter: con gái6 Son: con trai7 Parent: bố/ mẹ8 Child: con9 Sibling: anh/ chị/ em ruột10 Brother: anh trai/ em trai11 Sister:  chị gái/ em gái12 Uncle: bác trai/ cậu/ chú13 Aunt: bác gái/ dì/ cô14 Nephew: cháu trai15 Niece: cháu gái16 Grandparent: ông bà17Grandmother: bà18 Grandfather: ông19 Grandson: cháu trai20 Granddaughter: cháu gái21 Grandchild: cháu22 Cousin: anh/ chị/ em họ23 Relative: họ hàng24 Stepfather : Dượng25 Stepmother : Mẹ kế.26.Godson : Con trai đỡ đầu( tick đúng cho me nha ) ## 
11 tháng 4 2016

Tet is a national and family festival. It is an occasion for every Vietnamese to have a good time while thinking about the last year and the next year. At Tet, spring fairs are organized, streets and public buildings are brightly decorated and almost all shops are crowded with people shopping for Tet. At home, every is tidied, special food is cooked,offerings of food, fresh water, flowers and betel are made on the family altar with burning joss- sticks scenting the air. First-footing is made when the lucky visitor comes and children are given lucky money wrapped in a red tiny envelope. Tet is also a time for peace and love. During Tet, children often behave well and friends, relatives and neighbors give each other best wishes for the new year.


THẤY HAY THÌ TICK NHA
11 tháng 4 2016

Vietnam has an extremely important holiday for people across the country! It is a day of Chinese New Year. People share together, gather together, give each other gifts, adults give children lucky money how brilliant each other good luck and best wishes for the year. Tet is a traditional holiday of our country Vietnam, which saw the light, cake represents the earth and the light represents the sun-shoes. All people are house cleaning, wipe the scanner to pick up the new spring home, no money like water, like turtles.

TICK NHA !!

ok mình giup cho

20 tháng 1 2020

I love to live in my city. My city is the capital of my state. The city is neither big nor small. It is just the right size that I . My city has some big and small malls and many parks. When I walk down the street, I see many restaurants, local shops, and franchises. There are many colleges and universities close to my house. Other people usually have to go to a different state or country for undergraduate and graduate education, but I can do it all within driving distance. There are not a lot of crimes happen in my city. The police are always patrolling and keeping the city safe. Other cities might be bigger and better for tourists, but my city is the best for having a family life.


Everyone probably has a model that they want to be in the future. The model might be a famous actor, a beautiful singer or a writter. My model is a very simple person, my father. My father is an English high school teacher. He works at school from 7AM to 11AM and sometimes he has to work in the afternoon. My father has a well-built body, a short black hair and sparkling brown eyes. He is very humorous, sociable and always willing to help people. In my opinion, he is very comfortable to be with and strict sometimes. After school, he doesn’t do any extra job but he spends time to take after the family. He is not good at cooking but somehow I love his chicken soup which is the best soup I’ve ever eaten. He often reminds me to help mother in house work and tells me how tired my mother is when she has to work too much. Un most fathers who are easy to show their love to his child, my father isn’t. But I do know he loves me. Time gone so fast, I am growing up and my father is getting older but the affections I give to him will never change. 

Dịch: Mỗi người đều có một hình tượng mà mình muốn trở thành trong tương lai. Đó có thể là một diễn viên nổi tiếng, một ca sĩ xinh đẹp hoặc một nhà văn. Hình tượng của tôi rất đơn giản, bố tôi. Bố tôi là một giáo viên Anh văn ở trường phổ thông. Ông làm việc ở trường từ 7 giờ sáng đến 11 giờ trưa và đôi khi ông phải làm thêm vào buổi chiều. Bố tôi rất cân đối, khỏe mạnh, ông có mái tóc đen ngắn và đôi mắt nâu lấp lánh. Ông rất vui tính, hòa đồng và luôn sẵn sàng giúp đỡ mọi người. Theo tôi thấy, ông rất thoải mái nhưng cũng rất nghiêm khắc. Sau khi tan trường, ông không làm thêm bất kỳ một công việc nào nữa mà dành thời gian để chăm sóc gia đình. Ông không giỏi nấu ăn nhưng không hiểu sao tôi lại rất thích món súp gà của ông, đó là món súp ngon nhất mà tôi từng được ăn. Ông hay nhắc nhở tôi phải giúp đỡ mẹ làm công việc nhà và giải thích cho tôi mẹ sẽ mệt như thế nào nếu bà phải làm việc quá nhiều. Không giống những ông bố khác rất dễ dàng thể hiện tình cảm với con cái, bố tôi không như vậy. Nhưng tôi biết ông yêu thương tôi. Thời gian trôi thật nhanh, tôi đang lớn lên và bố tôi thì ngày càng già hơn nhưng những tình cảm mà tôi dành cho ông sẽ không bao giờ thay đổi.

25 tháng 7 2018

Everyone probably has a model that they want to be in the future. The model might be a famous actor, a beautiful singer or a writter. My model is a very simple person, my father. My father is an English high school teacher. He works at school from 7AM to 11AM and sometimes he has to work in the afternoon. My father has a well-built body, a short black hair and sparkling brown eyes. He is very humorous, sociable and always willing to help people. In my opinion, he is very comfortable to be with and strict sometimes. After school, he doesn’t do any extra job but he spends time to take after the family. He is not good at cooking but somehow I love his chicken soup which is the best soup I’ve ever eaten. He often reminds me to help mother in house work and tells me how tired my mother is when she has to work too much. Un most fathers who are easy to show their love to his child, my father isn’t. But I do know he loves me. Time gone so fast, I am growing up and my father is getting older but the affections I give to him will never change. 

5 tháng 3 2016

In recent days, Saigon on rainy, raining profusely, like the sound of rain felt young, tormented by the earth and sky will be no end. Leads like rain, should sugar gradually turns into River Saigon.

Between heaven and earth scene was dark, we see a lot of scenes and touched warm to strangers. Including a mother image, between the simmering rains, flooded the wheel, trying amphibious vehicle stalled and push forward, trying to keep their children dry. The image was made for anyone to look at and see the vastness of motherhood.

Maternal love is the love a mother for her child, since the child was not yet time for Mother figurative prose hands blindly. His affection is unconditional, no mother who takes the time to think about his future by signaling how, just grow up healthy children is enough.

When young girls can sometimes weak, coddle or even choanh Choe. But when was the mother, maternal love for her will power to tough, resilient because what stands out where the wind and waves, by children's all. Can be said that motherhood is not a simple emotion, but soft power, is the miracle of the human race.

Photographs of the student essay.
Photographs of female student essay.
Maternal love to the women in a natural way. The moment they know you're bringing in a little beings who are in their hearts will arise suddenly feel loved and protected his creatures. Spiritual emotion was not visible as food, clothing everyday but without it, must have any children can not grow up integrity.

When I was young poet, toddlers learning to talk, the mother will stand to give shelter to children, preventing the turbulent life, gave me a peaceful childhood, warm. Then when I grow up step by step in life, she was always in the back quietly watching over me and even though I had nowhere to go far, just turned around, she was always there for her mother's house, is love.

Maternal love are synonymous with the infinite tolerance. Whatever mistakes I have nothing away, though the whole world has turned to children, the mother is ready to hug me in your heart, forgive you all. We can see an image of the silver-haired mother euphoria, broken, bent down to portable hand-arm diligently to bring these children to visit prisons sins unintentionally.

Maternal love was the sacrifice. We can see examples of overcoming difficulties, the poor rural students passed valedictorian, salutatorian of universities, but many people find that it's behind the mud legs covered hands mother, sold the land , back to the sun, every penny earned as a child to school.

And how many women out there, who can enjoy a comfortable life, affluence but hardy workers to earn money to give children a better future. The sacrifice of the mother and no one could describe in words, as the poet wrote:

Foolish earthly language too / Sao filled two hours: Mom.

Maternal love is not only raising the child grew and also help the more mature women, teaching them how to live selfless, selfish, knows suppressing his favorite to win it all for children, teaching them to live omen static, live strong to set an example, as a shield for lifetime little baby.

Much as I love you, but not always understand where his mother's womb, also known as the mother loves her child injured. Like the other children in the picture, wide-shouldered youth strength to his mother so that wading between the pouring rain.

In life there are not many better than that. They blend trench, they ungrateful to the level of student. Just a mother's words aloud makes them angry enough to leave, as the mother of the constant worry.

But disloyalty especially when mom mother who sacrificed everything, trying every day to take care of us that we again lazy, did not have to study, work, mothers, only lived alone. Such people know how truly deplorable.

And there are those who in spite of her mother's birth and rearing, just as part of poverty that is responsible for their negligent mother.

"I do not blame the parents is difficult, dog owners impeccably poor", those responsible mother like that, did not deserve the father of affection for them.

I myself am also angry at her mother. But when a little more grown up, I understood his mother had sacrificed so much for so long. So every day I try to learn, so much support his mother. Can I not be happy, but my mother could certainly happy mother every day.

Mother can not be the best thing in the world but I will tell you the best thing that mothers have. Maternal love so great, so I hope that anyone will get joy, happiness and love adequately from their children.

And: "Who mother motherhood please do not cry. Do not get upset over her eyes, hear? ".

5 tháng 3 2016

In recent days, Saigon on rainy, raining profusely, like the sound of rain felt young, tormented by the earth and sky will be no end. Leads like rain, should sugar gradually turns into River Saigon.

Between heaven and earth scene was dark, we see a lot of scenes and touched warm to strangers. Including a mother image, between the simmering rains, flooded the wheel, trying amphibious vehicle stalled and push forward, trying to keep their children dry. The image was made for anyone to look at and see the vastness of motherhood.

Maternal love is the love a mother for her child, since the child was not yet time for Mother figurative prose hands blindly. His affection is unconditional, no mother who takes the time to think about his future by signaling how, just grow up healthy children is enough.

When young girls can sometimes weak, coddle or even choanh Choe. But when was the mother, maternal love for her will power to tough, resilient because what stands out where the wind and waves, by children's all. Can be said that motherhood is not a simple emotion, but soft power, is the miracle of the human race.
Photographs of the student essay.
Photographs of female student essay.

Maternal love to the women in a natural way. The moment they know you're bringing in a little beings who are in their hearts will arise suddenly feel loved and protected his creatures. Spiritual emotion was not visible as food, clothing everyday but without it, must have any children can not grow up integrity.

When I was young poet, toddlers learning to talk, the mother will stand to give shelter to children, preventing the turbulent life, gave me a peaceful childhood, warm. Then when I grow up step by step in life, she was always in the back quietly watching over me and even though I had nowhere to go far, just turned around, she was always there for her mother's house, is love.

Maternal love are synonymous with the infinite tolerance. Whatever mistakes I have nothing away, though the whole world has turned to children, the mother is ready to hug me in your heart, forgive you all. We can see an image of the silver-haired mother euphoria, broken, bent down to portable hand-arm diligently to bring these children to visit prisons sins unintentionally.

Maternal love was the sacrifice. We can see examples of overcoming difficulties, the poor rural students passed valedictorian, salutatorian of universities, but many people find that it's behind the mud legs covered hands mother, sold the land , back to the sun, every penny earned as a child to school.

And how many women out there, who can enjoy a comfortable life, affluence but hardy workers to earn money to give children a better future. The sacrifice of the mother and no one could describe in words, as the poet wrote:

Foolish earthly language too / Sao filled two hours: Mom.

Maternal love is not only raising the child grew and also help the more mature women, teaching them how to live selfless, selfish, knows suppressing his favorite to win it all for children, teaching them to live omen static, live strong to set an example, as a shield for lifetime little baby.

Much as I love you, but not always understand where his mother's womb, also known as the mother loves her child injured. Like the other children in the picture, wide-shouldered youth strength to his mother so that wading between the pouring rain.

In life there are not many better than that. They blend trench, they ungrateful to the level of student. Just a mother's words aloud makes them angry enough to leave, as the mother of the constant worry.

But disloyalty especially when mom mother who sacrificed everything, trying every day to take care of us that we again lazy, did not have to study, work, mothers, only lived alone. Such people know how truly deplorable.

And there are those who in spite of her mother's birth and rearing, just as part of poverty that is responsible for their negligent mother.

"I do not blame the parents is difficult, dog owners impeccably poor", those responsible mother like that, did not deserve the father of affection for them.

I myself am also angry at her mother. But when a little more grown up, I understood his mother had sacrificed so much for so long. So every day I try to learn, so much support his mother. Can I not be happy, but my mother could certainly happy mother every day.

Mother can not be the best thing in the world but I will tell you the best thing that mothers have. Maternal love so great, so I hope that anyone will get joy, happiness and love adequately from their children.

And: "Who mother motherhood please do not cry. Do not get upset over her eyes, hear? ".