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19 tháng 6 2016

My mother is a person I admire most. She devoted a lot of time and energy to the upbringing of my  younger sister and I. Despite working hard, she always made time to teach us many useful things which are necessary and important in our later lives. Moreover, she is a good role model for me to follow. She always tries to get on well with people who live next door and help everyone when they are in difficulties, so most of them respect and love her. I admire and look up to my mother because she not only brings me up well but also stands by me and gives some help if necessary. For example, when I encounter some difficulties, she will give me some precious advice to help me solve those problems. She has a major influence on me and I hope that I will inherit some of her traits.

19 tháng 6 2016

"Tonight I sleep the round 
She is the wind of human life. " 

In this life, someone did not grow up in mother's arms, was heard Matthew bid ru sweet deal, a pharmacist who would not dream of sinking into the wind, her hand fan every sultry summer afternoon. And in this life, one love by his mother, one for life because I like her, someone ready to share with her as her sweet fleshy. 

For me too, she is most interested in me and who I loved and the most indebted in the world. I used to think my mother was not beautiful. Not because there is a beautiful white skin, round face recovery or sparkling eyes ... but her face just skinny, tanned, high forehead, the wrinkles of the age of 40, of how anxiety in life in the upper corner of her eye. But my father told her more beautiful than other women in the intellectual beauty. Yes, my mother was smart, agile, very resourceful. On the position of a leader, who thinks his mother is cold, harsh. there are times when I thought so. but when his mother sat, her hands caressing my hair, everyone thought it all disappear. I have the sensation lightheadedness, anxiety hard to describe, feeling like I have never received so much love. It looks like a strong dotted line passed through her hands deep my heart, eye, lips tenderly, the sweet smile, ... through all of the parents. just love it when people close to her long before you feel all right. From small to large, I received the infinite love of the mother as a gift, a natural thing. 

In the eyes of a child, she was born to care for children. I never ask the question: Why do parents accept unconditional sacrifice for me? . Good mother, very good to me but sometimes I think parents are so worthy, so ... evil. How many times, she yelled at me, I cried. Cry for depression depression, where rather than weep bitterly regret. Then for a time ... I came home from school, my mother read her diary stolen. I was immediately very, immediately pulling the diary from her hand and shouted: "Why the mother too much! This is the secret of the child, the mother can not work on. Mother very ill, I do not need her anymore! "Just thought I would eat a slap hurt. But not just silence the mother, pale cheeks, healthier eyes brimming. There is something that I did not dare look into her eyes. 

I rushed into the room, locked the door despite the announcement on outside sales calls. I cried, cried so much, a small pillow was wet. As the late night, I awake, awake. There is a feeling of absence, which I do not how shortfalls avoided. I was wondering how I console myself by living in a world with no mother, not educated, will be very happy. But that's where the pharmacist to fill gaps in my head. Should I feel remorse? Was I hungry for love? ... 

Free man do I think gradually fell asleep. In the dream film, I felt a warm hand, lightly touching my hair, pulled my blanket. Yeah I'm looking forward to the feeling, the feeling of sweet loving. I sunk in moments of tenderness, she closed his eyes for fear if you open your eyes, feeling it would fly away, away forever into nothingness and the immediate space is just a reality. The next morning I woke up, I felt the house so that sadness that. There is something missing. That morning, I had to eat bread, no white rice every day. I rated violence, had asked her father to see where it goes. My father said, his mother is ill, hospitalized a week. Feeling sad I have to cover my little brain. Mother in hospital and who would cook, who wash, who confided to me? I'm sorry too, because of anger over that has shattered the happiness of this little house. In my sick mother. All week, I was very sad. Housing shortage so that her smile so lonely. Every meal I have to eat outside, no parents, then get one I like cooking. Oh I remember that the boiled vegetables, casseroles's mother always. 

After a week, she returned home, I was the first to welcome her. I've seen, she ran to hug me. Mother cried, saying: "I am sorry, she should not be secret child. Con ... I forgive her, listen to me. "Emotion I choked, tears poured wet. I just wanted to say: "Mommy errors in children, at the damage, all in children only. ". But why these words hard to say so. I hugged her, cried a lot. Alas! After a week I saw her was important to give any. Every day, parents busy with work that has stars like magic. Early in the morning, when he was dark, she was worried meals for your father. Then at the mother how to cook delicious dishes Oh. The food topping that does not nothing. The popular meal is only a belief but a matter of infinite love like mother. My father as the young birds pick each drop of sweet loving mother. The meal does not have mom, dad my whole dating process server to work together. Mother is washing, stripping the house ... the scan always hard at all. Mother took me all but I do not repay anything for her. Even words of love I'm not saying never. How many times have I toss and turn, the courage to tell her but then only, just wanted to say: Mom, now I grow it, I see love her, need her to know how. I have to love, listen to her. When children make mistakes, strict mother reminded, I do not even angry anymore, I just get error bowed and promised never again commit. When happy or sad, I will tell her to clap her hands to share with tenderness, gentle eyes. Mother's mother is not just that you, as you ... all of you. To grow and then find myself very happy to have her in the shape reminds. There mother was washing clothes, cleaning the house, cooking for the family. 

Mother, mother sacrificed so much for children that have never demanded the return of his mother. her mother is the best, highest, greatest. Take life by the mother who has what. Is anyone willing to shield me from time to time. Oh I love the children! Had the courage to speak three languages: "I love you! "Be alone. The pain brave, I just fine-but what was first commissioned as her mother was strict. Con wrote these words, the mother would understand this more than my heart. Mother do not think when I opposed because I do not like her mother. Con forever love you, happy mother, sad to see her bad luck. Mother is the life of me so I just wanted her life to love you forever, child care, comfort you, protect the children and for children to be interested in her, loved her life. Motherhood is the most sacred feelings in the world. Love how he has nurtured the adults, to teach how people get older. Government mother who brings her emotional middle child. So, I always loved her, would grow to be taking care of her. And I wanted to tell her that: "The mother is still big. Take life in the womb is human. " 

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There are four people in my family – my parents, my little sister and I. I love them all, but my favorite one is my mother. Her name is Mai, and she is 42 years old at the moment. She works as a manager at a furniture store, therefore she is quite busy. She leaves home at 7 and a half in the morning after making breakfast for the whole family, and she usually comes home late in the evening. She is a beautiful woman with an ideal height, long curly hair and a pair of big round eyes. However, because she spends too much time and effort on her work, she starts to have some signs of old aging such as small wrinkles and freckles on her skin. Since she has to work with many employees, she usually has a serious look on her face, and her voice is a little bit loud. However, she is actually a very nice and outgoing person. She always tries to help the staffs with their work, and she is very devoted to her job. At home, she talks to us in a more gentle voice, and there are very few times when she scolds us. She rarely has time to relax and take care of herself, but some of her favorite things to do when she has any spare time are reading novels, watching roman movies, and chatting with us. I know she works under a lot of pressures, so I always talks to her about funny and interesting things at my school, and she seems to enjoy my stories very much. My mother is such a great woman when she can be both a good supervisor and a good mother. I love her a lot, and she is my goal to strive for my future.

TK

I live in an extended family with a lot of people, and my mother has a big responsibility to take care of us. She is 39 years old, and she has medium height with short black hair. She is a little bit chubby, and her bright skin also makes her look younger than her real age. My father is too busy with his work, so my mother has to spend a lot of effort to make sure everything in the house is fine. Every morning, she wakes up at 6 and a half to prepare breakfast for the rest of us; and when we all leave for work or school; she starts to do the house chores as well as cooks lunch. Despite cooking while doing many other things, her food is always delicious and various, and we all come home to eat with her before leaving again. She loves to take a short nap in the afternoon, and this is some little time for her to relax and regain energy. She is a joyful and gentle person. When we gather at dinner, she is the one that brings the warm and happy atmosphere for all of us. My mother is the best mother that one can ever find, and I cannot imagine my life without her.

25 tháng 11 2017

Among my friends, I cherish the most is Ha. She is a good student of my class, she lived with her parents in a small house near my house. She has long black hair, oval face and eyes speak. What parularly struck me about her was the smile. She looks so cute when he smiles. She is a form of friends that I can share everything. She always believed and helped me in every situation. She is friendly, gentle and endearing all friends. She s Literacy, reading, listening to music and go under heaven mua.Chung I have a lot in common with each other, has become good friends over the past 5 years. Although time has passed long in any case, I'm and Ha also trying to keep this friendship.

29 tháng 12 2017

I don't know!

30 tháng 8 2018

We live in a small house in the center of Hanoi. My house is small but it is very beautiful. There are 3 floors in the house and it has 3 bed rooms, one kitchen and living room together, others is bed rooms. It is not a fantas house but comfortable. In my bedroom, we has bed, wardrobe, a piano, desk and computer, TV, CD payer…. The living room is small but it is very nice and the kitchen is very convenient. In bed room of my children, there is bed, desk and or wardrobe. In fact, it has very litter of decorating things pictures or painting. I prefer the comfortable than the fabilous. My house also has a small garden with some trees and flowers that my husband is planted. My house isn’t large but it very beautiful, and I love this house so much. My husband and I had try so much to get it and the most important thing it is the place where all members of my family share the happiness and sadness and hurts together.

30 tháng 8 2018

Describing my house

Hi everybody! I am Chau, I live with my family, my parents and my brother. We live in a quite large house in the center of Da Nang City. My house is very beautiful and special. There are 3 floors in the house and it has 3 bed rooms, one kitchen and living room together, others is bed rooms. It is not a fantas house but comfortable. In my bedroom, we has bed, wardrobe, a piano, desk and computer, TV, CD payer…. The living room is small but it is very nice and the kitchen is very convenient. In each room, there is bed, desk and or wardrobe. I prefer the comfortable than the fabilous. My house also has a small garden with some trees and flowers that my father is planted and some vegetables by my mother and me planted. My house isn’t very large but it very cozy, and I love this house so much. My house - where have a lot of fun ... where I come from with my family after a hard-working day.

My good mother.

My mother is a person I admire most. She devoted a lot of time and energy to the upbringing of my brother and I. Despite working hard, she always made time to teach us many useful things which are necessary and important in our later lives. Moreover, she is a good role model for me to follow. She always tries to get on well with people who live next door and help everyone when they are in difficulties, so most of them respect and love her. I admire and look up to my mother because she not only brings me up well but also stands by me and gives some help if necessary. For example, when I encounter some difficulties, she will give me some precious advice to help me solve those problems. She has a major influence on me and I hope that I will inherit some of her traits. I want to say one thing with her: "I love you so much, the best mother"

10 tháng 2 2019

My mother is a teacher, and her name is Thanh. She is 40 years old. She is tall and slim, and she has bright skin with long black hair. She is a very nice and friendly person. Her students always give her compliments, and they love to study with her. Every day, she wakes up at 6 o’clock to cook breakfast for me, and then she goes to school. She teaches Math at a secondary school, and she is a very good teacher. She comes back home at 5 o’clock in the afternoon, and I help her to make dinner. Her hobbies are reading books, listening to music, and doing shopping. At the weekend, she usually goes to the mall to buy something she s, and I really enjoy going with her. She is a good mother who always takes care of the family, and I love her so much.

Dịch 
Mẹ tôi là một giáo viên, và tên của bà ấy là Thanh. Hiện nay mẹ tôi 40 tuổi. Mẹ tôi cao và mảnh dẻ, và bà có nước da sáng màu cùng với mái tóc đen dài. Bà ấy là một người tốt bụng và thân thiện. Học sinh của bà luôn khen bà, và họ rất thích được học với bà. Mỗi ngày, mẹ thức dậy lúc sáu giờ sáng để nấu bữa sáng cho tôi, sau đó mẹ đi đến trường. Mẹ tôi dạy Toán ở một trường cấp hai, và mẹ là một giáo viên rất giỏi. Bà ấy trở về nhà lúc 5 giờ chiều, và tôi giúp mẹ nấu bữa tối. Sở thích của mẹ tôi là đọc sách, nghe nhạc và đi mua sắm. Vào mỗi cuối tuần, bà ấy thường đến trung tâm thương mại để mua sắm những thứ bà ấy thích, và tôi rất thích đi cùng với bà ấy. Mẹ tôi là một người mẹ tốt luôn chăm sóc cho gia đình, và tôi yêu bà ấy rất nhiều.

10 tháng 2 2019

My mother is the one who I love most in my life. For what she’s done, she deserved with the whole world. My mother is a 43-year-old household wife. She’s tall, slim and especially she has a beautiful long black hair. She always smile thus everyone consider her a friendly person. My mom loves every members of the family with all her heart. She agreed to be a household woman instead of working out. My mother takes care of the household chorces. She wakes up earliest in the morning and goes to bed latest in the night. And during the day, she’s very busy. I remember once when my mother got sick so nobody did the house work and everything went to crazy. From then, my father and I join hand to help mother whenever we have free time. She’s really happy about that. When I was a kid, mom taught me to play piano at each weekend. I still remember the songs which includes many childhood’s experiences. Not only taught me to play piano, she also taught me to be a better human. I love the moral stories that she told me before I fell asleep every night. We’re really appreaciate mother’s effort, patient and her hard work to conserve the family’s happiness. My mother is an indispensable part of my life. When I grow up, I want to be a woman her.

P/S : Hoq chắc :>

15 tháng 9 2018

chó nà: 

Everyone has one’s favorite pet. As for me, I very love my dog named Pull. The dog is an Alaska dog with straight brown hair, blue eyes and big ear. He is said to be intelligent, loyal and obedient. Moreover, Pull is friendly and well-trained when I said “sit down” or “run around” he will do absolutely true. I remember the first day I have met Pull-my 12 birthday, he is a present given by my father. At that time, Pull was 2 years old, he was small and unfamiliar with my family’s members. Nowadays, he is an adult dog with good health and he seems to be one important member of my whole family. Pull and I usually have wonderful time together we eat, go shopping, walk in the sunrise and sunset, and play in a local park. As I’m the only child in my family, Pull is my best friend. Whenever I have trouble or whatever mistake I do, I always have him by my side. Although he is not able to talk, I feel the love and caring of him for me. Besides, Pull helps my mother much in household, he can hold a heavy bucket of water. Dog is not food; therefore I condemn the action of stealing dog by killing them with electricity in VN and selling it for some taverns. Dog is an animal for people to feed, love and care. Dog is not a product of any individual who wants to earn illegal money from it. Finally, it’s better for a house with a domes dog so that it brings happiness in addition to keeping your house save. 

Bản dịch
Mỗi người có một con vật nuôi yêu thích. Nhưng đối với tôi, tôi rất yêu chú chó tên Pull của tôi. Nó là giống chó Alaska với long nâu, mắt xanh và tai lớn. Nó được nhận xét là thong minh, trung thành và nghe lời. Hơn nữa, Pull than thiện và được huấn luyện tốt, khi tôi nói “ngồi xuống” hay “chạy xung quanh” nó lập tức làm theo. Tôi vẫn nhớ ngày đầu tiên tôi gặp Pull vào sinh nhật thứ 12 của tôi, nó là món quà của bố tặng tôi. Vào thời điểm đó, Pull chỉ mới 2 tuổi, nó nhỏ và vẫn chưa quen với các thành viên trong gia dình tôi. Bây giờ, nó đã trưởng thành với sức khoẻ tốt và được xem như một thành viên trong gia đình. Tôi và Pull thường có những khoảng thời gian tuyệt vời bên nhau, chúng tôi ăn, đi mua sắm, đi bộ lúc bình minh và hang hôn, chơi trong công viên gần nhà. Bởi vì tôi là con một trong gia đình, Pull là bạn thân nhất của tôi. Mỗi khi tôi gặp rắc rối hay phạm phải sai lầm nào đó, tôi luôn có nó bên cạnh. Mặc dù nó không nói được, tôi luôn cảm nhận được tình yêu và sự quan tâm nó dành cho tôi. Hơn thế nữa, Pull còn giúp mẹ trong công việc nhà, nó có thể xách được một thau nước nặng. Chó không phải là thức ăn, bởi thế tôi lên án việc trộm chó bằng chích điện ở VN và bán chúng vào những quán nhậu. Chó không phải là một sản phẩm của bất kì cá nhân nào muốn kiếm lợi bất chính từ chúng. Cuối cùng, nuôi một chú chó trong nhà để nó mang lại nhiều niềm vui và giữ nhà cho chúng ta. 

15 tháng 9 2018

I really my cat. It's big enough to miss. The ash colored stripes look black zebras. The nose is short but always wet. I to hug it to the heart so that little nose is rubbed on the palm of my hand. It looks a little brother is doing the same. Mummy has a round head, small ears and ears two young leaves always hovering up listening. Its eyes are green and round two marbles. Looks gentle, gentle because of a thick layer of meat under the feet. In the morning light, my cats moth run on the brick yard. At times it spins, joking with its shadow. Bored, he jumped to the wall of the house stretched out the sun. Very good mice catch the mouse. There were many days it caught two, three mice, eaten up, eat all rice. Femme has become my best friend. I will try to take good care of the melon so that it is always healthy.

bạn tham khảo nha

8 tháng 2 2022

TK 
I love my mother a lot and I know she does so. My mom is no spring chicken, but she is slim and very attractive. She has a straight nose and a small mouth which both make her become a charming woman every now and then. Mother is always one to whom I hurry when I am troubled. 
hơi ngắn 

8 tháng 2 2022

Tham khảo

Every Sunday, my mother often cooks a delicious dish for the whole family to enjoy. Helping my mother in the kitchen, I can watch her while she cooks.

My mother is young, only thirty-five years old. Today, my mother is wearing a very pretty light pink short dress. Mom's hair is tied up, tied up in a mesh clip with a black bow. A curl of wavy sideburns next to her mother's hair makes her more charming. Mom washed her hands and started cooking.

First, the mother cut the meat into small pieces the size of a chessboard and then marinated the spices to absorb. The mother's slender hands peel, cut, and trim vegetables into flower and butterfly shapes. Mom stewed the meat first, then made the ketchup. Mother's cheeks were pink from the heat of the kitchen. Mom's eyes are bright and happy. Mom smiled, as bright as a flower, told her: "This afternoon, I ate ragu bread, a Vietnamese-made Western dish."

Mom made it while explaining to me how to marinate meat. While waiting for the casserole to soften, she helped her mother pick up raw vegetables. Each leaf is small after being soaked in vegetable washing water. Wash the vegetables with clean water thoroughly, my mother turned the vegetables to dry the water and then told her to set the table. The meat on the stove was tender, the aroma was very attractive. Mother seasoned and nodded: "Stew with vegetables is just enough."

Her mother's hand wok ketchup into the meat, her eyes watched the tomato scum float to the surface of the stew. When the pot of meat was boiling, my mother put in the vegetables and told me: "You just put the bowl and bread and that's it." Mom turned down the heat to bring the ragu to a gentle boil and put the raw vegetables on a plate. The plate of vegetables is beautifully displayed like a blue flower whose pistil is the bluish-white color of a cucumber. Mom inspected the ragu, rolled up a piece of potato, and turned off the stove.

The food that my mother cooks is scooped out into a bowl to wait for the whole family. I went up to the house to invite my grandfather and father to lunch. Ragu's mother cooks really well. Mom is a good cook. A warm, joyful family meal is the happiness of the whole family. My mother is a good cook, so my whole family prefers to eat food cooked by her over eating at a restaurant.

Sometimes, in order for my mother to have time to walk the streets and rest, my father suggested that the whole family eat at a restaurant one day. Mom happily agrees and often chooses strange dishes to learn how to cook. My mother loves to cook. I am very proud of my mother's cooking skills. Every day, listening to my mother's advice, when I grow up, I will try to cook as good as my mother.

12 tháng 10 2021

tham khảo  MY MOM IS GREAT DOING HOMEWORK AND IS TERRIBLE COOKING AND MY IS VERY FRIENDLY AND MY DAD IS ASO HELP OTHER PEOPLE 

14 tháng 5 2017

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14 tháng 5 2017

đây là  online math ko phải online English bạn nhé......wtf

23 tháng 1 2019

In the life of every human being, we must always have friends who help us overcome difficulties and side by side when having fun and sad things. I am not an exception, there is also a close friend who always shares and helps me when I have difficulties. Kha - that's my best friend's name.

Kha this year is her age, also ten years old. Kha has white skin chicken eggs peeled and slim figure. When you come to class, you will be neatly dressed in a white uniform with black pants, and long hair will be neatly tied behind your neck. Kha has a plump face and talking eyes. Your eyes are big and sparkling with a smile always curved a crescent moon, it is knowing how to laugh, sharing every time you are sad and cheering whenever you have fun. The voice of Kha is as clear as the sound of a golden bird every morning, so don't assume that the voice will be sour. Because that voice is very inspiring and extremely attractive. Kha often tells us the ghost stories she knows, with an attractive thrilling voice, which always makes us scream every time we reach the climax. In exchange for a small laugh, it was the frightened face of our children.

Honestly, I did not Kha at first because people who were good at school and good at singing also sang well. Not only that, my parents are very arrogant in comparison with Kha, so I feel very frustrated and embarrassed because no child s to be compared to their friends by their parents, especially while the child He doesn't that girl anymore. And maybe I will still hate Kha so if it doesn't happen that time.

That day was a cold winter morning, every wind whistled in the window and made me tremble. Somehow, the afternoon before I was still healthy, I ran from the field to the end of the game playing a chase with my brother who got sick the next day. I was tired and opened my eyes wide, staring at the dark gray sky outside the doorway, thinking of a way to go to class without disturbing anyone. In the winter, I turned into a lazy sleeper, so I was always the one who woke up late. My parents often have breakfast with my brother and go to school and go to work as a child so I will have breakfast later and go to school myself. If not today, my brother's school will be volunteering, so I have to leave early, otherwise I will not let you go to school this. I was about to step down from the bed when I was headache, when I heard the sound of Hope coming from outside:
- Lan, you don't go now that you're late to learn!

I want to tell her loudly that I am sick but my words can't get out of my throat. Waiting for me to see no one responding, I saw that my house's light was on, and she entered the house curiously, not forgetting the sentence: "I beg your permission." Entering her room, she panicked and ran in, touching her face and touching her forehead:
- You have a fever, why don't you call me in, where are your parents, where is your brother?
- Dad ... mom ... I ... go to work. Also ... and my brother went to volunteer ... cough ..
- Have you eaten breakfast yet? Then there is a medicine in your house, so I'll just go and get it.

Looking at the form of its fever and anxiety, I was surprised, so long ago I thought that Kha did not me, but when I was sick, I was so worried. Naturally I feel I'm a bad friend, don't realize how good Kha is but just follow my own thoughts and hate you. I was embarrassed to receive help from you and was happy to have a good friend Kha. After cooking porridge for you to eat, you also help me take medicine and call for permission for both of us to take a break because taking care of you has made you late for school.

From that day on, Kha also went to the house to give lessons to me, so that I could catch up with my friends when I went back to school without the help of tutors or teachers. Although I used to play and neglect my homework but after the memory, I paid more attention and improved my score, so my teachers and my parents were very happy. It was all thanks to the devotion of Kha, the end of the first semester, and we were ranked in the top 10 of the class and praised by the teachers as a couple of friends!
I really love my best friend and hope that our friendship will also tighten over time so that I can save my childhood memories when I'm with friends and family.

k mình nha!!

23 tháng 1 2019

My best friend is Lan Anh.She is shoter than me. She has a long hair and beautiful.She is very beautiful,too.Her eyes is round and black .Her favourite subject is Art and her favourite sport is tennis. Every day, she is skipping with me and Ly.We are nine years old. Her birthday is on the third of November.Lan Anh is my best friend.