Очень давно, по Черному морю плыли

Очень давно, по Черному морю плыли греки из Константинополя, чтобы найти для себя новые плодородные земли. Плыли долго и как будто уже должны были увидеть берег. Море бушевало, бросая суда по волнам. Выбились люди из сил, борясь со стихией, и ждали гибели в темно-свинцовых водах.

Наконец стихла буря. Спустился густой туман, закрыл горизонт и небо. Куда плыть? В какую часть света несет корабли?

Долго блуждали по морю люди. Не стало на судах пресной воды, съедена вся пища, и снова мореплаватели ждали гибели от жажды и голода.

Много дней стоял кругом мертвый туман. Отчаяние охватило путешественников, потерявших надежду когда-нибудь встретиться с землей. Но однажды утром с зарей появился ветерок, белая пелена стала рассеиваться, выглянуло солнце, и совсем недалеко греки увидели зеленый берег и горы.

То была прекрасная Таврида…

С возродившимися силами работали гребцы и вскоре причалили к берегу. Вернулись жизнь и радость к уставшим переселенцам.

На благодатной земле греки, по соседству с местными жителями, основали поселение и назвали его самым дорогим для себя словом “Ялос” — берег.

Так возникла Ялта.

Результаты (английский) 1:

Very long ago, the Black Sea Greeks sailed from Constantinople, to find a new fertile land. Sailed long and should already have been seen. The sea raged, hurling ships on the waves. Ranked people from forces struggling against the elements, and waited for death in the dark leaden waters.Finally the storm subsided. Dense fog descended, closed the horizon and sky. Where to sail? In what part of the world carries ships?A long wander through the sea of people. Was not a courts on freshwater, eaten all the food, and the Mariners again waited for death from thirst and hunger.Many days standing circle dead fog. Despair gripped travellers who have lost hope of ever meet. But one morning, with Dawn appeared a breeze, white veil began to dissipate, the Sun came out, and very close to the Greeks saw the Green Coast and mountains.It was a lovely Tavrida.With the reborn forces worked rowers and soon approached the shore. Returned to life and joy to tired.On the fertile land of the Greeks, in the neighborhood with local residents founded a settlement and called it the most expensive for yourself by the word "Gialos" shore.So there was Yalta.

Результаты (английский) 2:

A long time ago, I sailed across the Black Sea Greeks from Constantinople to find new fertile lands. They sailed a long time, and seemed to have had to see the coast. The sea raged, tossing ships on the waves. Beat out people from the forces fighting against the elements, and waited for death in the dark waters of the lead. Finally the storm subsided. I went down a thick fog covered the horizon and the sky. Where to go? In what part of the world bears the ships? Wandered by sea people. Do not become fresh water in ships, eaten all the food and then waited for the death of sailors from thirst and hunger. Many days stood around the dead fog. Despair gripped the travelers who had lost hope of ever meeting with the ground. But one morning at dawn there was a breeze, a white veil began to dissipate, the sun came out, and very close to the Greeks saw the green coast and the mountains. It was wonderful ... Tauris a resurgent forces worked rowers and soon landed on the shore. Returned to life and joy to the weary immigrants. fertile ground Greeks, the neighborhood with the locals, they founded the settlement and named it the most expensive for himself the word "Gialos" - the shore. So there Yalta.

Результаты (английский) 3:

a long time ago, the black sea, the greeks sailed from constantinople to find new fertile land. sail long and the like should be to see the shore. the sea was in court on the waves.your men from the forces fighting with nature, and waiting for death in the dark lead waters.

finally stops the storm. a dense fog came down, and the sky in the horizon. where to go? in what part of the world is the ships?

long floated on the sea of people. it in the courts of freshwater, eaten all the food, and again the sailors were waiting for death from thirst and hunger.

days stood around dead mist. despair seized travelerslost hope ever to see the earth. but one morning with the morning a breeze, white powder began to dissipate, the sun came out, and very close to the beach and saw green mountains.

it was a beautiful таврида...

with возродившимися forces were rowers and soon have moored to the shore. return life and joy to tired to settlers.

in the fertile earth, greeks, next to the local peoplefounded the settlement and named it the most expensive for the word "gialos beach".

so a yalta.