It (be) the first english lesson at a small school after the summer holidays. the lesson (be) about the seasons of the year. there (be) four seasons in a year, (say) the teacher. they (be) spring, summer, autumn and winter. in spring it (be) warm and everything (begin) to grow. in summer it (be) hot and there (be) a lot of flowers in the fields and garden, in the parks and woods. the farmers (work) all day long on their farms. in autumn there (be) a lot of vegetables and fruit. in winter it (be) cold, it often (rain). sometimes there (be) snow on the ground the teacher (stop) and (look) at one of the pupils. "stop talking, tom", he (say) "now listen to my question. you (can) tell me what the best time for apples (be)? " "yes, sir", answer tom. "it (be) when the farmer (not be) at home and there (be) no dog in the garden".
Again, as in the golden years,
Three deleted shlei shoot the breeze,
And the sinking hand-painted spokes
In loose track ...
Russia, impoverished Russia,
I am your gray house,
Your songs I wind -
As the first tears of love!
You feel sorry I can not
And bear his cross with care ...
What you want magician
Give me the beauty of robbery!
Let him tempt and deceive -
Do not get lost, do not you sginesh,
And the only concern of blur
Your beautiful features ...
Well? One concern Bole -
One tear of the noisy river
Are you still the same - the forest, but the field
Yes patterned boards to brow ...
The impossible is possible,
Long road is easy,
When the flashes in the distance the road
Instantly look from under her kerchief,
When the rings sadly cautious
Deaf Song coachman! ..
Russia
Again, as in the golden years,
Three deleted shlei shoot the breeze,
And the sinking hand-painted spokes
In loose track ...
Russia, impoverished Russia,
I am your gray house,
Your songs I wind -
As the first tears of love!
You feel sorry I can not
And bear his cross with care ...
What you want magician
Give me the beauty of robbery!
Let him tempt and deceive -
Do not get lost, do not you sginesh,
And the only concern of blur
Your beautiful features ...
Well? One concern Bole -
One tear of the noisy river
Are you still the same - the forest, but the field
Yes patterned boards to brow ...
The impossible is possible,
Long road is easy,
When the flashes in the distance the road
Instantly look from under her kerchief,
When the rings sadly cautious
Deaf Song coachman! ..