Я обычно провожу выходные с друзьями. Иногда мы гуляем,играем в футбол,и просто отдыхаем от школы и уроков. В субботу был замечательный день. Я с папой пошел в магазин за новым мячом для футбола. А вечером уже вместе с мячом пошел играть на футбольное поле с моим другом(...). А чуть позже пришли и другие. В воскресенье я с мамой поехал на дачу к бабушке с дедушкой. Я убирать в доме,и готовить ужин. Это были мое самое прекрасное время провождение с семьей и с друзьями. (Остальное можешь добавить сам)
my school is quite far from home. if you go by bus, then you need to get off at the third stop. but i like walking more, it takes twenty minutes.
the road goes straight downhill. it crosses one of the large areas of our city with a wide ribbon. trees grow along the highway, sometimes bushes close the roadway. but what especially attracts me on the way to school is the two ponds to the left of the highway. they are small, with overgrown beaches and not very clear water, but ducks live there from early spring to late autumn. they swim like ships, feed on fry and bread that passers-by throw. and i always stop here for a short time, admiring the ducks, leaving food at the edge of the coast. cars rushing along, passers-by running, houses' windows flickering. i go to school and think: “this is my city, i love it. when i grow up, i will definitely stay here and clean out these ponds, strengthen the banks, put up benches. may this beauty be preserved for future generations.
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my school is quite far from home. if you go by bus, then you need to get off at the third stop. but i like walking more, it takes twenty minutes.
the road goes straight downhill. it crosses one of the large areas of our city with a wide ribbon. trees grow along the highway, sometimes bushes close the roadway. but what especially attracts me on the way to school is the two ponds to the left of the highway. they are small, with overgrown beaches and not very clear water, but ducks live there from early spring to late autumn. they swim like ships, feed on fry and bread that passers-by throw. and i always stop here for a short time, admiring the ducks, leaving food at the edge of the coast. cars rushing along, passers-by running, houses' windows flickering. i go to school and think: “this is my city, i love it. when i grow up, i will definitely stay here and clean out these ponds, strengthen the banks, put up benches. may this beauty be preserved for future generations.