Вот и подошло к концу лето… Она зак

Вот и подошло к концу лето… Она закончилась, эта маленькая жизнь. Но воспоминания о ней живы в моей памяти. Они ярки, как солнечный свет. И я очень хочу поделиться ими с вами.

После окончания учебного года родители отправили меня в деревню к моей бабушке. Я уже бывала там раньше. После напряжённой учёбы так хочется отдохнуть от городской суеты, вгоняющей в тоску. Я уверена, что ни в одном другом месте нельзя настолько уединиться с природой.

Бабушкина деревня – самое замечательное место в мире! Каждый раз, когда я приезжаю сюда, моя мечта исполняется, как только я попадаю в свою любимую деревеньку.

Вот на холме расположились небольшие деревянные домики, словно перенёсшиеся из Средневековья. Можно даже забыть, стоя возле них, насколько цивилизация продвинулась в своём развитии. Недалеко находится сеновал, в который так и хочется зарыться с головой! Луговые и полевые травы изумрудного цвета испускают душистый аромат, щекочут босые ноги. В них резвятся цикады и кузнечики. Вдали виднеется речка, струящаяся серебром под солнцем. А за ней – лес. Многовековые деревья бережно колышет ветер. Соловьи в терновнике издают трели, от которых всё замирает.

Летом всегда есть чем заняться в деревне. Я помогала своей бабушке в огороде: поливала, окучивала, хотя это у меня и плохо получалось – городские не приспособлены к деревенской жизни. Они привыкли видеть всё уже в готовом виде. И им совершенно невдомёк, сколько нужно приложить усилий, чтобы вырастить хоть что-нибудь!

Ещё я проводила время вместе с друзьями в деревне. Все вместе мы очень часто играли в подвижные игры. Особенно ребята любили футбол. Они часто представляли себя великими игроками. И я тоже очень полюбила этот вид спорта.

Но вот лето подходило к концу. Родители приехали в деревню, чтобы забрать меня домой. В тот момент мне так хотелось, чтобы лето не кончалось никогда!

Погрузившись в волшебный мир красок и звуков милой и уютной деревни хотя бы один раз, уже невозможно вынырнуть из него! Я знаю, что следующим летом обязательно вернусь к бабушке в деревню.

Результаты (английский) 1:

That's come to the end of the summer. It ended, this little life. But memories of her alive in my memory. They are bright as sunlight. And I really want to share them with you.After the end of the school year, parents sent me to the village to my grandmother. I've been there before. After intense studies so I want to have a rest from city vanity, quite in longing. I am sure that no other place can not be so retreat to nature.Granny's village is the most wonderful place in the world! Every time I come here, my dream, as soon as I get in his beloved village.Here on a hill lined with small wooden houses, like perenësšiesâ from the middle ages. You can even forget standing near them, as far as civilization has advanced in its development. It is near the barn, which is so desirable to bury with his head! Meadow and field grass Emerald emit a fragrant scent tickled her bare feet. They frolic cicadas and grasshoppers. In the distance you can see the River, flowing silver under the Sun. And behind it is a forest. Centuries-old trees gently flutters in the wind. Nightingales in the thorn birds produce trills from which everything freezes.In summer there is always something to do in the village. I helped her grandmother in the Garden: watered, okučivala, although this turned out badly and I-city is not adjusted to village life. They are used to seeing everything is already finished. And they absolutely know how much effort should be made to grow anything at all!I also spent time together with friends in the village. All together we often played outdoor games. Especially the guys liked football. They often were themselves great players. And I also loved this sport.But here's the summer was coming to an end. Parents came to the village to take me home. At that moment, I wanted so much to summer has ended ever!Immerse yourself in the magical world of colors and sounds cute and cozy village at least once, it is impossible to come out of it! I know that next summer will return to Grandma's village.

Результаты (английский) 2:

Now, it's the end of the summer ... It is over, this little life. But the memory of it alive in my memory. They are bright as sunlight. And I really want to share them with you.

After the end of the school year parents sent me to the village to my grandmother. I've been there before. After intense studies so want to escape from the city, to drive in anguish. I am sure that no other place can not be so alone with nature.

Grandma's village - the most wonderful place in the world! Every time I come here, my dream is fulfilled as soon as I get into my favorite village.

It is on a hill there is a small wooden houses, as if underwent from the Middle Ages. You can even forget standing next to them, as far as civilization progressed in its development. Nearby is the barn, which just wanted to be buried with his head! Meadow and Field grass emerald emit a fragrant aroma, tickling bare feet. They frolic cicadas and grasshoppers. In the distance you can see the river, flowing silver in the sun. And behind it - the forest. The centuries-old trees the wind gently rocking. Nightingales and The Damned issue trills, upon which everything stands still.

In the summer there is always something to do in the village. I helped my grandmother in the garden: watering, hilling, although it is bad for me and it turned out - the city is not adapted to rural life. They used to see all the ready-made. And it never occurred to quite how much you need to make an effort to grow anything!

I also spent time with friends in the village. Together we often played in the outdoor games. Especially the guys liked football. They often represent themselves as great players. And I'm also very fond of this sport.

But the summer came to an end. Parents came to the village to take me home. At that moment, I wanted so much to the summer never ends!

Immerse yourself in the magical world of colors and sounds nice and cozy village at least once, no longer possible to come up out of it! I know I will definitely be back next summer to her grandmother in the village.