Расскажу я вам о своих каникулах.(э

Расскажу я вам о своих каникулах.(это произошло на моих каникулах) На северо-западе от Петербурга, между границами двух озер, находится маленький поселочек, под названием Лосево. Гостил я там у своего деда Евдокия. Человек он был строгий, справедливый, не щедр на слово, я думал что я умру от скуки. Жил он в хижине построенной еще его отцом.
В этой хижине было три комнаты и небольшой чердак, сразу привлекший мое внимание. Дед сказал мне размещаться, а сам ушел по делам. Разложив все свои вещи, я решил подняться на верх и утешить свою любознательность.
Отперевши скрипучую дверь я вошел в пыльную комнату. Мой взор упал на примитивный дипломат, лежавший на столе посреди помещения. С виду обычный кейс, почти как портфель, но то что было внутри изменило всю мою поездку. Недолго думая я стал его открывать. Провозившись около полу часа с замком, он мне поддался. В этом дипломате лежало большое количество рисунков природы, и как я понял это была здешняя местность. Пейзажи были выполнены фантастически. Я собрал все и стал ждать деда, у меня было куча вопросов. Он вернулся не скоро, но увидев рисунки у меня в руках он застыл, на его глазах начали наворачиваться слезы. В них были заметны тоска и счастье.
Постояв так несколько минут он сказал мне следовать за ним и мы вышли на улицу. Я не знал куда он меня ведет, пока не взглянул еще раз на несколько рисунков, да, он вел меня по той тропе, которая была нарисована, по тем самым склонам с цветами, описаными в картинах. Мы сели под деревом на берегу озера и он начал рассказывать мне историю как ухаживал за моей бабушкой, как рисовал ей эти картины...
Я встретил фантастический закат с человеком, поразившим меня напрочь. День подходил к концу... С дедом мы очень хорошо подружились, я ему помогал во всем. Даже было как-то грустно возвращаться. Как я провел свои каникулы? Очень круто! Я бы хотел вернуться, что и сделаю в следующий раз.

Результаты (английский) 1:

I'm going to tell you about their vacation. (this happened on my vacation) North-West of St. Petersburg, between the borders of two lakes, there is a small poselochek, under the name of Losevo. I stayed there, his grandfather Eudoxia. He was strict, just, not generous Word, I thought I would die of boredom. He lived in a shack built by his father. This hut was three rooms and a small loft, immediately attracted my attention. My grandfather told me posted and gone on business. Pull all their stuff, I decided to climb to the top and to comfort their curiosity.Otperevši squeaky door I entered the dusty room. My gaze fell on a primitive diplomat, lying on a table in the middle of the room. With the mind of an ordinary case, almost like a Briefcase, but what was inside changed my whole trip. Not long thinking, I became his open. After about an hour with floor lock, I succumbed. This diplomat was based on a large number of images of nature, and as I understood it was the local terrain. Landscapes were performed fantastically. I've gathered everything and waited for Santa, I had a bunch of questions. He returned soon, but seeing the pictures I have in my hands, he froze, his eyes began to navoračivat′sâ tears. They were visible longing and happiness.After several minutes, he told me to follow him and we went out into the street. I don't know where it leads me, not yet glanced again at multiple pictures, Yes, he led me along the trail, which was drawn, on the same slopes with flowers, outlined in the paintings. We sat under a tree on the shore of the Lake, and he started telling me the story of how cared for my grandmother as she drew these pictures.I met a fantastic sunset with the man that struck me completely. The day drew to a close. With Santa we are very good friends, I helped him throughout. Even somehow sad to return. How I spent my vacation? Very cool! I would like to go back and do that next time.

Результаты (английский) 2:

I'll tell you about my vacation. (It happened on my vacation) in the north-west of St. Petersburg, between the boundaries of the two lakes there is a small poselochek called Losevo. Guests I was there at his grandfather Evdokia. He was a strict, fair, generous not a word, I thought that I would die of boredom. He lived in a shack built by his father.
In this cabin had three rooms and a small loft immediately attracted my attention. Grandfather told me posted, and he went away on business. Put all my things, I decided to climb to the top and soothe their curiosity.
Otperevshi creaking door I entered the dusty room. My eyes fell on a primitive diplomat, who was lying on a table in the middle of the room. It looks normal case, almost like a portfolio, but what was inside changed my whole trip. Without thinking, I began to open it. Allowance of about half an hour to the castle, he gave in to me. This attaché case lay a large number of pictures of nature, and as I understood it was the local area. Landscapes were performed fantastically. I collected everything and waited for my grandfather, I had a lot of questions. He did not come back soon, but seeing the pictures in my hand, he froze, his eyes started to tears welling. They were visible anguish and happiness.
After standing for several minutes, he told me to follow him, and we went outside. I did not know where it leads me, until you look again at some pictures, so, he led me along the path that has been drawn, for the most slopes with flowers, descriptions in the paintings. We sat under a tree on the shore of the lake, and he began to tell me the story of how to care for my grandmother as she drew these pictures ...
I met a fantastic sunset with the man that hit me at all. The day came to an end with his grandfather ... we are very good friends, I helped him throughout. Even it was somehow sad return. How I spent my vacation? Very cool! I would like to go back and do that next time.

Результаты (английский) 3:

i'll tell you about my vacation. this happened on my holidays) to the west and north of petersburg, between the borders of the two lakes is a small поселочек called losevo, leningrad oblast. i got there, his grandfather was born. he was very strict, fair, generous on the floor, i thought i'd die of boredom. he lived in a hut built his father.the cabin had three rooms and a small attic, that had attracted my attention. grandpa told me to run and went on a business trip. for all his stuff, i decided to climb to the top, and to comfort his curiosity.отперевши скрипучую door i entered in a dusty room. my eyes fell on the primitive diplomat who lay upon the table in the middle of the room. it's almost like a briefcase, briefcase, but what was inside, changed my whole trip. so i went to open it. провозившись about half hours to the castle, he let me win. in the case there was a large number of paintings of nature, and i realized it was the terrain. landscapes have been fantastic. i packed everything and wait for my grandfather, i had a lot of questions. he didn't come back soon, but seeing the pictures i have in my hands he froze in front of him began to наворачиваться tears. they are filled with happiness.after lying there a few minutes later, he told me to follow him and we went out to the street. i don't know where he is until i looked again at a few drawings, yes, it was me on the trail, which was painted on the sides of flowers, описаными in paintings. we sat under a tree on the bank of the lake and he started to tell me a story about taking care of my grandmother, as she drew these pictures...i met the fantastic sunset with the man in me away. the day came to an end. we are very good friends with my grandpa, i helped him in all things. i was kind of sad to go back. how i spent my vacation? very cool! i'd like to go back, and do it next time.