I have a friend Ziya . He is 10 year old. We had the second grade friends . He is in our class excellent
Объяснение:
I want to volunteer because I want to help others. The last few years, our country is in a difficult situation. Therefore, she certainly needs support from the common people. And such volunteers are precisely the volunteers - people who voluntarily took up this difficult task. They help with things, products, necessary medicines. And they are really needed.
And volunteers are important not only in this matter. Medicine, education, social services, literature, culture - such assistants are needed everywhere. But why do people spend their time without any financial gain? Fortunately, our world has not yet completely fallen into decay. And there were people who were ready to help not in word but in deed. Their motivation is to help others to make this world a better place. As a volunteer, you can learn something new, find useful connections, or just make friends with a nice person. This is especially useful for young people. The work of the volunteer will teach them responsibility, tolerance and professionalism in certain areas. I believe that volunteering is the call of the soul. And if you are endowed with such a feeling, then you are a happy person in this world. Remember: each of us can make life better. Each of us can give old books, toys or things to the orphanage, everyone can help the animal shelter, everyone can collect food or money for those in need
1) <span>many time for a coffee
2) </span><span>isn’t
3)</span><span>who
4)</span><span>some interesting information
5)</span><span>some
6)</span><span>home
7)</span><span>in front of
8)</span><span>it’s Kate’s(?)
</span>9) are you wearing
It has a short summer. We found a beautiful corner of nature. There we went to his boat, which was conducted by our grandfather.
Driving along the river, we admired the extraordinary beauty of our nature. On the banks of flashing spreading branches of trees, thin and tall mountain ash. Somewhere deep in the bush could see the slender trunks of the poplars.
Finally, we reached the shore, where usually picking berries. After jumping ashore, grandmother and aunt went to see whether there is a berry. It turned out that it there very much. Taking the mug and bucket, we all went together to gather berries. I took a tape recorder, put it in the middle of fields, including music for the whole volume.
<span>My grandfather was on the shore and began to light a fire to cook the potatoes and fish. When everything was ready, he invited us to eat. Sitting on the bank of the river, we admired a passing birds.</span>