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21 tháng 1 2018

In my family, my mother is the one you love the most. This year my mother is over thirty years old but my mother is very young. Petite figure. Face oval, radiant. Black hair is always neatly combed. Black eyes looked at me so kindly and affectionately. Usually my mother wakes up early to clean up and prepare breakfast for the whole family. Mom cooks very well, I most shrimp soup of mother cooking. In the evening, my mother taught me to study songs, which I do not understand, my mother told me right away. Then my mother put me to sleep with the fairy tale mother told me, giving wings for her dream. I love my mother and try to pick up a lot of flowers to give her ten points.

21 tháng 1 2018

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.

19 tháng 1 2018

This year, my mother is nearly forty-one years old. With a slim body, slender was highlighted to her mother with the beauty of the gentle mother, the shiny black hair that is long enough to be tucked neatly on the way. Black eyes always look at me with affectionate eyes close. Mother-of-pearl face with white skin. The thin red lips under the delicate nose make the view more beautiful. When looking at her mother as fresh flowers, rose flowers have hatched early tomorrow. The mother's hands were round, white and raised, leading me from childhood to birth. The voice of the mother is full of inspiration, as smooth as the lullaby, chirping the early morning birds. My mother sews and embroider very beautiful, especially the dress, the mother usually wears neat clothes, when teaching her mother dressed in ao dai also by her tailor looks graceful, luxurious.

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19 tháng 1 2018

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.

27 tháng 11 2021

Today I will introduce everyone to my family. My family has 4 people: my grandfather, my father, my mother and me. My grandfather is 78 years old. He has silver hair and his figure is rather thin. Because of his advanced age, he rarely exercised vigorously. My grandfather has a hobby of growing flowers. Every day he is very careful to take care of his flowers. My father is a doctor. He is very busy. I rarely see my father. My father treats many patients every day. I am very proud of my father. My mom is a teacher. My mother loves me very much. My mother taught me useful things. People often think that my parents are difficult but the truth is the opposite. I am free to do what I . However, thanks to my mother’s guidance, I knew what was right. I often tell my mother my stories and I am happy that she always listens attentively. My mother will give me good advice. Whenever my dad has free time, we cook together. I the feeling of everyone doing something together. Family is where I feel safe and happy. I grew up in a wonderful environment. I hope everything will be as good as it is now.            đây bạn nhé

27 tháng 11 2021

Gia đình mình có 5 người bố,mẹ,mình và 2 em sinh đôi nhé.Kể về gia đình mình chứ mình không biết sửa lại như thế nào đâu.Thanks

9 tháng 11 2021

Me and Minh Anh have been close friends since childhood. Minh Anh's figure is high, your chubby, full face is also lovely. Dark skin tone. Long hair. The black eyes are always open and round like two marbles. The upturned nose and wide smile always reveal two shiny white teeth. In Minh Anh, everyone is dynamic, confident, witty and funny, very likable. Minh Anh is good at Math, and I'm good at Literature. Therefore, we often support each other to study well. Me and Minh Anh play together very comfortably. I hope that when we grow up, we will still be best friends like we are now.

25 tháng 3 2019

Topic 1:

My name is Long and I’m a Vietnamese. I am twenty-four 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 optimis 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.

25 tháng 3 2019

Topic2:Miêu tả về bố hoặc mẹ

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.

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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.

27 tháng 11 2018

1.

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 like her.

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My father is a talented engineer. This year, he is 42 years old. His building looks very healthy with a slightly tan skin. He has an angular face and curly black hair trimmed neatly. People often praise him as a kind, generous and estimable man. When neighbors have trouble, he is not afraid but be willing to help. At work, he is quite hard working and strict so he is should be loved and trusted by all colleagues. Most of the time my father works away from home, but he always tries to arrange time for our family. At home, Dad often help mommy with housework, cleaning, watering plants, ... and take care of our study. My father and I have the same hobby as swimming, so we always go to the swimming pool near the house to make out who swim better. Besides swimming, he is also gifted in some other sports such as football, badminton, table tennis, basketball, etc. In my eyes, he is also a wonderful friend and teacher. I share with him a lot of happiness and sorow, even the secret. He always llistens, feels sympathetic, and gives me useful advice. Thanks to him, I also learn a lot of good skills such as repairing electrical appliances, driving a motorbike, fishing ... I feel very lucky to have such a wonderful father, I will try study well to make my father always pleasant.

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The summer before my junior year in high school, my family and I took a trip to a completely new world. Being from a small town, I had never really been exposed to the elements of a large city such as New York City. My trip there was like discovering an entirely new way of life that I had only heard stories of previously.

For about the tenth time the morning of the flight, I checked my room to make sure I didn’t leave anything essential behind. My stomach was doing flips as we arrived at the airport and made our way to the gate. It didn’t get much better than this: I watched through the window as the runway zoomed by and the buildings and houses became smaller and smaller as the plane gained altitude. An exhilarating feeling overcame me as I realized that I would soon be in one of the most amazing cities of the United States.

As we stood waiting for a taxi outside of the airport, it was immediately apparent to me that New York City was not the same as New Caney, Texas. It seemed like everyone there was in a hurry to get to another place. The loud and constant sound of cars honking was heard throughout the entire trip. As soon as a car seemed to be going slower than the person behind him liked, he would hear the horn of that car to let him know that he was apparently holding everybody else up! When we found our hotel in Times Square, I noticed that it wasn’t just the cars that were in a hurry. Everyone in the streets was walking at a brisk pace that indicated a rush to be somewhere. The transportation of the city was also far different than anything that I had ever been exposed to. In my little town, a bike, a car, or even walking was perfectly suitable for getting around town, but in this foreign land, there were many more ways for one to get to another destination. Everywhere you looked, there were people hailing taxis, waiting on buses, rushing underground to the subway stations, walking frantically, or desperately trying to maneuver their own cars through the busy streets. Just standing and watching the many people rushing their own separate ways was an interesting observation.

In addition to the people and transportation, the buildings were also an incredible sight. Each street was crammed with buildings that were built side by side with no room in between them, and a number of skyscrapers were present throughout the city as well. I was awestruck again as we went inside some of these buildings such as the Empire State Building and made our way towards the top. Standing outside of one of the top stories of the Empire State Building was awesome. I could hold the entire city in my hand from this view. I could even see Ellis Island a distance away from there. The stores were also large compared to the ones of my little town. A small retail store in New Caney would be a huge store that took up an entire building in New York. This would make it seem logical that the prices of everything in New York were almost triple those back home. It was as if the little peaceful neighborhood where I lived was magnified by 100 to make up the wonder city of New York.

My visit to New York City was a life changing experience. For the first time in my life, I was exposed to a little taste of what the real world is like. The incredible modes of transportation, the huge skyscrapers, and all of the thousands of people made me anxious to grow up and perhaps move to an incredible city such as this one. Either way, my first trip to New York was one of the most incredible experiences of my life, one I will always treasure.

27 tháng 11 2018

mình viết 1 bài thui nha

1 write about your mother.

my mother name is linh. she is 35 years old.she very kind and friendly. my mother very beautiful with the long, black hair and white skin. hẻ lips is red like the rose and her eyes is very black. my mother is a clerk, she work in an office. She is very busy but she always spends so much time for me. when i'm sick. she doesn't go to work and stay at home to takes care of me. i feel better but verry worrry for my mother.she didn't sleep for 2 night. look my mother like this, my heart is so hurt. i want to say loudly: mommy i love you so much. that my mother. thanks for yours reading

22 tháng 3 2022

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Hello everyone! I am very happy and proud to introduce my family. My family consists of 3 members, that is my parents and me. I don’t have any siblings. I would be happy if I had an older sister. My father’s name is Phong, 45 years old. My dad loves reading and drinking coffee in the morning. My mother’s name is Bich. She is a nurse, 39 years old this year. My mom especially loves to cook and my mom cooks really well. Every Sunday, I and my parents go out to play. We eat together and play games at the theme park. I am very happy to be with my parents. I love my family very much.

22 tháng 3 2022

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25 tháng 3 2019

i love my mom

25 tháng 3 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.

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. 
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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.