I got to the museum by taxi.
I got to the park by bike
I got to the flower shop by foot
I got to the hospital by car
I got to the market by minivan
I got to the bookshop by motorbike
Railway - a way station, arrows, semaphores, and traffic lights. All that is located near the steel ways, used to be called "right-of-way." Was deserted and gloomy.
Fast racing engine, flash cars, rails humming quietly flew over the train. As swiftly and rapidly changing life of the region, which penetrates the railroad. Where was the steppe, grow plants and cities. Where was the desert, grow mines and settlements. Where there were drifts, rushing trains with coal and oil.
Every day in our country grow new miles of steel ways. And the "right of way" can be called "band Wonderland." So many interesting things here.
Where were they standing when you saw them?
два действия в прошлом, первое в развитии
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