Заполните таблицу. Пример из текста поэмы Художественно- изобразительные средства Сравнение Эпитет Олицетворение Метафора из текста Кюйши И.Жансугурова
My neighbor has to be like this. First it must be neat, because I do not like clutter. Second, he must be smart, always able to tell me anything or help in the lessons. I also do not like people that are boring! My ideal neighbor - he always cheer you and lift your spirits. but he's my ideal, not climb up to me with your questions! Now, I would like it to be good, do not be greedy, and vsegla shared food! and of course he knew how to cook! but if talk about something Ideally, it delivery has to cook me coffee every morning and put them in bed ...umm ...that's it, my ideal!
I was born in a small town on the Volga. As a child I was often sick n why he didn't like noisy games. I beat Liu books. The city was not their (local) theatre, but when he came to the Saratov theatre (company), I never missed an opportunity to look at them performances. I so loved the theater that he decided to become an actress after I graduate from school. I participated in an Amateur (amateur) performances, and several times during the holidays we went to Moscow to watch performances from such great actors, as Moskvin, Paschen, Kacha fishing, one Day, Tarasov. Finally the day came, when I first came on the scene well of this house. I was so worried that didn't notice, as the curtain rose. When I spoke to him, I didn't recognize his own voice. Then ended the first act and the curtain has fallen. I felt that I was crying because I was very upset: I thought I was bad played a role. I was approached and spronin why I was crying. "Don't you hear the audience applauding you? You played perfectly. At first I believed it, but then I was under my teacher, one of the oldest actors of the theatre, and said that he really liked my playing. I was approached the other actors and said that I had fulfilled my role. It was the happiest day of my life.
talk about something Ideally, it delivery has to cook me coffee every morning and put them in bed ...umm ...that's it, my ideal!
Finally the day came, when I first came on the scene well of this house. I was so worried that didn't notice, as the curtain rose. When I spoke to him, I didn't recognize his own voice. Then ended the first act and the curtain has fallen. I felt that I was crying because I was very upset: I thought I was bad played a role. I was approached and spronin why I was crying. "Don't you hear the audience applauding you? You played perfectly.
At first I believed it, but then I was under my teacher, one of the oldest actors of the theatre, and said that he really liked my playing. I was approached the other actors and said that I had fulfilled my role. It was the happiest day of my life.