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TH
3 tháng 1 2018
bn cũng vậy nhé kb nha.
mk chúc bn năm mới vui vẻ, trăm sức khỏe, triệu niềm vui, tỷ tỷ may mắn, ngàn vạn hạnh phúc. Thi tốt kì 1
HV
25 tháng 5 2018
Grandpa is very dear to me. During his childhood, his image was the most beloved image in his mind. He let me eat, lulled him to sleep, taught him to draw houses, play games with him. But now he is no longer with me. He left a quiet Sunday afternoon. Although he died, but he still expects the miracle to happen, he can return and I met him in a dream.
That day, I learned very tired to go to bed early. After closing my eyes, I found myself deep in sleep. Suddenly he appeared in the garden of his father's home. That is the garden. The corner of the garden is the sweet potato that he often eats for his children. The leaves are still green and the branches appear small green, blue. In the garden is the tree is a pinkish tree that most foreigners. Then two mother-of-pearl pomelos, where the wormwood grows close to the ground, the long willow to the flowering mango tree remains as it was when she was young, in the countryside with her grandfather. In this garden, he and his children took care of the trees for them to grow, flowering, results. He taught me valuable work, it is fun, pride to see the tree to care for the first sweet fruit. Look at the garden, how many memories with his grandfather rushed back in his mind. I miss him so suddenly and suddenly I call - a call from the heart, I call loudly: Grandpa! Suddenly he appeared. For not believing in his eyes, he raised his hand to rub his eyes. And he called out: bite his dog, you here. That is your dear voice. The voice that was lost now comes back to me. I ran to him quickly. At that time my mouth was laughing and my eyes filled with tears. I kneed in his lap, crying loudly. He rubbed his head lightly: Do not cry anymore, do not cry anymore, he is here. I looked up at him. His hair was silver as white. I remember when he was playing his hair every time, he asked again: What is your hair white?
Although he left, he finally understood, before he left he left her two gifts. The gift of intellectuals, he left but I still see his soul is with him. And the gift was a small garden that he cared for when he was alive. And I always believed that: Though he was no longer alive, his soul would still be present at my side, with the orchard full of fruit he planted.
25 tháng 5 2018
Grandpa is very dear to me. During his childhood, his image was the most beloved image in his mind. He let me eat, lulled him to sleep, taught him to draw houses, play games with him. But now he is no longer with me. He left a quiet Sunday afternoon. Although he died but I still expect the miracle happened, the tube can return and I met him in a dream.
That day, I learned very tired to go to bed early. After closing my eyes, I found myself deep in sleep. Suddenly he appeared in the garden of his father's home. That is the garden. The corner of the garden is the sweet potato that he often eats for his children. The leaves are still green and the branches appear small green, blue. In the garden is the tree is a pinkish tree that most foreigners. Then two mother pomelos, where tamarind trees grow close to the ground, both plowed long leaves to the mango flowers are still the same as when he was little, in the countryside with his grandfather. In this garden, he and his children took care of the trees for them to grow, flowering, results. He taught me valuable work, it is fun, pride to see the tree to care for the first sweet fruit. Look at the garden, how many memories with his grandfather rushed back in his mind. I miss him so suddenly and suddenly I call - a call from the heart, I call loudly: Grandpa! Suddenly appeared slowly. For not believing in his eyes, he raised his hand to rub his eyes. And he called out: bite his dog, you here. That is your dear voice. The voice that was lost now comes back to me. I ran to him quickly. At that time my mouth was laughing and my eyes filled with tears. I kneed in his lap, crying loudly. He rubbed his head lightly: Do not cry anymore, do not cry anymore, he is here. I looked up at him. His hair was silver as white. I remember when he was playing his hair every time, he asked again: Why is your hair so white?
Although he left, he finally understood, before he left he left her two gifts. The gift of intellectuals, he left but I still see his soul is with him. And the gift was a small garden that he cared for when he was alive. And I always believed that: Though he was no longer alive, his soul would still be present at my side, with the orchard full of fruit he planted.
8 tháng 9 2016
550 từ trong 1 tuần thì còn dễ chứ 550 từ trong 1 ngày thì chịu òy
28 tháng 3 2022
Gửi một lời cảm ơn sao hm... :>
Đ thân mến!
Có lẽ mình chưa bao giờ gặp bạn, mình nhớ mình thấy bạn vào hồi tháng 9 hay 10 năm ngoái trên hoc24 . Bạn không giỏi lắm nhưng bạn là một tấm gương cho mình. Mình và bạn cũng chả chơi thân với nhau nhưng mình ngưỡng mộ bạn lắm. Bạn có cũng sở thích với mình nè mình thì cũng thích học toán còn bạn cũng vậy. Có một lần bạn khen giọng mình hay :v mình cũng chả biết nữa vì giọng mình nó chưa có trưởng thành nên nghe nó cũng trẻ con lắm ;-; cũng có người bảo giọng mình giống mèo Simmy :v là mình hiểu giọng mình nó như nào rồi. Mình thì cũng chả biết rõ gì về bạn đâu nhưng bạn nói chuyện với mình rất lịch sự và bạn luôn cố gắng mình có thể thấy điều đó. Nên mình rất ngưỡng mộ bạn :>. Cảm ơn bạn Đ dù bạn chả giúp mình cái gì! Mình mong bạn sẽ luôn là một người tốt như vậy vì trong tiềm thức của mình bạn là 1 người như vậy đó :)
~Như~
HQ
Hà Quang Minh
Giáo viên
13 tháng 10 2023
Last Sunday, I visited my grandparents. They lived in another city, about 50km from Hanoi. I bought cakes and fruits for my grandparents. I stayed with them all Sunday. My grandmother taught me how to make cakes. My grandfather taught me how to take care of pets. It was a meaningful Sunday for me.
HQ
Hà Quang Minh
Giáo viên
13 tháng 10 2023
Tạm dịch:
Chủ nhật vừa rồi, tôi về thăm ông bà của mình. Ông bà sống ở một thành phố khác, cách Hà Nội khoảng 50km. Tôi mua bánh và hoa quả cho ông bà. Tôi đã ở với ông bà cả ngày Chủ nhật. Bà tôi dạy tôi làm bánh. Ông tôi dạy tôi cách chăm sóc vật nuôi. Đó là một ngày Chủ nhật ý nghĩa đối với tôi.
8 tháng 3 2018
Southern people put five fruits tray as desired. "Cau Giay just enough use" wish the new year full, well-proportioned, corresponding to five kinds of fruit: coconut, coconut, papaya, mango. In addition, there are more pineapple (pineapple) with the desire for children and grandchildren filled with a pair of green watermelon red heart to pray for good luck.
Tray of five fruits of the South express clear simple, wild and humorous. Each person has a different life and desires, know what is "enough," but everyone just enough.
Cảm ơn !!
Cảm ơn nhưng:
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