Когда я вспоминаю о детстве, мне ст

Когда я вспоминаю о детстве, мне становится грустно и весело одновременно. Тогда мир воспринимался совершенно по-другому.
Важное место в моем детстве занимало строительство шалашей, домиков, замков. Стоило кому-нибудь выкинуть на местную свалку коробку от холодильника, как тут же начинались поиски подстилок, подушек, чтобы построить домик. А потом долгие уговоры, просьбы к родителям разрешить остаться в этом «монументальном строении» на ночь.

Результаты (английский) 1:

When I think back on my childhood, I feel sad and fun at the same time. Then the world perceived completely differently.An important place in my childhood took construction tents, houses, castles. Cost someone throw out the local dump box from the fridge, as immediately began searching for bedding, pillows, to build a House. And then long persuasion, requests to allow parents to stay in this monumental structure "for the night.

Результаты (английский) 2:

When I think back on my childhood, I feel sad and have fun at the same time. Then the world was perceived quite differently.
An important place in my childhood was engaged in construction of huts, houses, castles. As soon as someone to throw to the local dump box from the refrigerator, as immediately starts searching for bedding, pillows, to build a house. And then many entreaties, requests to allow parents to stay in this "monumental structure" for the night.

Результаты (английский) 3:

when i think back to childhood, i feel sad and happy at the same time. then, the world has been quite different.the place of my childhood was the construction of шалашей, houses, castles. have someone throw a local dump box of the refrigerator, just start looking for mats, pillows, to build a house. and then a long one, the request to the parents to stay in the "monumental строении» at night.