1. What (wear)? * are you going to wear
is you going to wear
2. I ... wash my car. *
am going to
is going to
3. I'm really thirsty after all hard work. I ...(make) some tea. *
is going to make
will make
4. -Did you give Steve his present? - No. I (give) it to him tonight at dinner. *
am going to give
are going to give
5. Next year we (travel) together around Europe. *
will travel
am going to travel
-Hello, Sasha!
-Nazymbek, you know capital of Kazakhstan?
-Yes, it is Astana.
-And you were in this city?
-Yes, certainly was. It is a beautiful city!
-And what it was pleasant to you?
-Bayterek, the city center Mega, residence of the president-it beautiful building.
-You would like to visit there once again?
-Yes, certainly.
-Too there very much it was pleasant to me. It is time to me to go, while.
-See you!-Привет, Назымбек!
-Привет, Саша!
-Назымбек, ты знаешь столицу Казахстана?
-Да, это Астана.
-А ты был в этом городе?
-Да, конечно был. Это красивый город!
-А что тебе именно понравилось?
-Байтерек, городской центр Мега, резиденция президента-это очень красивое здание.
-Хотел бы ты еще раз там побывать?
-Да, конечно!
-Мне тоже там очень понравилось. Мне пора идти, пока.
-До встречи!
cold shadow over the houses and fields. None of the villagers ever went near
the castle. At night they stayed close to their fires and kept their doors
locked.
The castle was nearly in ruin. It was a rotting jumble of stone and
timber. But someone lived there. One man. He lived there alone.
Who was this man? Nobody really knew. Some people said, he
was half man, half wolf. Most people thought he was a vampire. Everyone
feared him.
Late one night a stranger came to the village inn. He said the
vampire in the castle was dead. The villagers did not believe him. They thought vampires lived forever.
That night there was a violent storm. Lightning flashed across the
howling sky, thunder shook the roofs of the houses. The storm stopped
quite suddenly. At that moment the lid of the big coffin of the vampire began
to open. As the coffin opened, the storm died to a whisper. The body in the
coffin took the violent energy of the night. The vampire was back.
The next day was bright and sunny. Birds sang in the trees. The
castle looked beautiful in the dawn light. People got up early and cleared
away the debris from the storm. There were many cracked slates and broken
windows. The villagers put back the chimney pots and mended their
fences. Life went on.
But the next night another terrible thing happened, an awful cry rang
round the village. "Murder! .."