Make the following word combinations plural:
this question, my study, this watch, this rose, that bus, his photo, that child, her toy, that policeman, this glove, that shelf, his box, this teacher, our house, their brother, your radio, this city, that knife, this deer, that roof, my tooth, your umbrel-la, this play, this foot, her eye.

7:00 am - I wake up                                                  7.00 утра - я просыпаюсью.

07.10 am - I wash                                                     7.10 утра - я умываюсь.

7.15 am - I make a hair                                            7.15 утра - я делаю себе прическу.

7.20 am - I eat breakfast                                         7.20 утра - я завтракаю .

7.30 am - I get dressed, leave the house and go to school.      7.30 -Я одеваюсь, выхожу из дома и иду в школу.

7.45 am - I'm in school                                           7.45 утра - я уже в школе 

7.50 am - I undress                                                 7.50 утра - я раздеваюсь

8.00 - I prepared textbooks                                    8.00 - я приготавливаю учебники 

8.15 - lesson starts                                                 8.15 - начинается урок

From 8.15 am to 14.00 am - I go to lessons.   С 8.15 утра по 14.00 утра - у меня идут уроки.   

14.30 am - I'm home                                               14.30 утра - я уже дома

14.50 - I have dinner                                                14.50 - я обедаю 

From 15.00 am to 16.50 am doing lessons        С 15.00 утра по 16.50 утра делаю уроки.

From 17.00 pm to 20.00 pm, I take care of business.   С 17.00 вечера по 20.00 вечера я занимаюсь своими делами.

23:00 pm I'm going to bed!                                         23.00 вечера я ложусь спать!

At the beginning of May
I played, Khabarovsk floating,
on an ice floe thawed
I played ensemble tool,
I played on an ice floe.
On strings hares shivered,
and citizens
flowers and money threw
floating by.
On the bank of warmly and peacefully
conversations flew.
Still streams ran to the course
from under concrete,
still I hung over turn
fog spring.
That blues, Russian, samba
I played ensemble,
being removed to the middle,
on an old ice floe!
Hard music was -
as a wind dumped from a wing,
the river froliced and flew,
sinking into dotage.
Reality - that is more clear, than a reality,
and I would be let by swimming,
I departured, playing an ice drift,
and me would pour on ice
flowers and money!
And hoarse listening to a clarinet,
having been anew on light,
citizens after would look,
shouting silently:
for the first time and not forever
before them - thawed snow,
and a course of the exhausted ice
in a vice of bends!