Viết 1 đoạn văn “Kỳ nghỉ ở miền quê” bằng tiếng anh
KHÔNG CHÉP MẠNG NHA viết vào vở chữ đẹp xíu nha mấy bẹn
Viết 1 đoạn văn “Kỳ nghỉ ở miền quê” bằng tiếng anh KHÔNG CHÉP MẠNG NHA viết vào vở chữ đẹp xíu nha mấy bẹn
By Cora
By Cora
Viết 1 đoạn văn “Kỳ nghỉ ở miền quê” bằng tiếng anh
KHÔNG CHÉP MẠNG NHA viết vào vở chữ đẹp xíu nha mấy bẹn
In city life, sometimes we feel not comfortable, so we think to go to the countryside as the best idea. Our place in the countryside has rice fields so full of light green flowers, large areas, the clean and the big rivers and cool air, etc. Special, people in the countryside are friendly and kind. You can be flying kites or picking wildflowers with us in some large areas. You still can go fishing, ride the boat and see the scenery in the river. We can pick fruit then enjoy it in the pasture together. You can play jump rope and “Food box office ” too. In there you aren’t alone because you will have some more friendly friends. We believe when you came back to your home, you will feel very comfortable and more lovely life. Because of that is why the religious and cultural life of your life has been changed and improved.
Whenever I go back to my hometown, I often wake up early and follow my paternal grandfather to the sea. In the mist that is still floating somewhere, the sea is soft and dreamy, a few gentle winds blow on the mainland, bringing the characteristic salty taste of the sea. Standing in front of the sea, I feel the intensity of the indescribable concentration on my body. In the air, the white seagulls tilt their wings, absorbed in flight toward the far horizon, where the bright pink dawn is casting chest-shaped rays of sunlight into the water. The waves gently hit the shore, the sea was clear and the white sand stretched far away. I walk with my bare feet in the sand, and the cool sensation penetrates my flesh. A strange sensation spreads throughout my body. Fine, cool grains of sand recedes under my feet. I searched and picked up each of the shells scattered on the cat. Each shell is a place that holds memories of the homeland. When I leave my hometown, these shells are a bridge to bring me back to life with my homeland.
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