The longest third quarter drew to a close. Spring sun peeped into large window class, and gently touched his warmth of our tops. At recess, we are actively discussing plans for the upcoming spring break. In heated arguments, as always, was born the truth - we go on a trip in the forest reserve.
At dawn, we have to leave the city, cheered, marching song. Gray silhouettes of high-rise buildings were left far behind, replaced by suburban areas that have been covered with a dirty shot down in clumps of snow. Gloomy landscape does not afflict us. Spring mood seething in our hearts.
Later in the afternoon, our bus rolled to a very nice camp site on the edge of the forest. We disembarked, dinner and sat around the campfire. Tired of the way, we dreamed of sleep.
The bright rays of the morning sun scattered through the blinds rosy glow. The chirping of birds poured into his ears ringing mixed with drops. We were invited into the dining room and were pleasantly surprised gourmet breakfast - delicious oatmeal, bagels with chocolate and lime tea with honey.
With a joyful mood, we went in the spring forest. At first it was a small birch grove, belostvolnaya and charming. Through it shone a bright blue sky with fluffy white clouds bizarre shapes. Just behind the grove began deciduous forest. And even now he was without leaves, dense thickets of various shrubs between the mighty tree trunks seemed this thicket. Crunched under my feet dry, last year's twigs and needles.
When we went on, bathed in bright sunlight, meadow, then frozen delight. Through the dry leaves made their way first, fragile snowdrops on elegant, emerald stems. Raking leaves, we got to the young, tender grass, which grew placers these amazing, spring flowers.
Even more enthralled and delighted us in this protected forest. Great spring break brought us together with native land and forced to think about the role of man in nature Возьми на всякий, может выберешь что отсюда)
2. What do busy pigs read? - They read good books.
3. Where do busy cockerels sing? - They sing on the farm.
4. When do busy cats wash their faces? - One busy morning they wash their faces.
5. How many dogs run in the park? - Sixteen busy dogs run in the park.
6. Why do busy foxes count their pencils? - They can count. или They like to count.
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At dawn, we have to leave the city, cheered, marching song. Gray silhouettes of high-rise buildings were left far behind, replaced by suburban areas that have been covered with a dirty shot down in clumps of snow. Gloomy landscape does not afflict us. Spring mood seething in our hearts.
Later in the afternoon, our bus rolled to a very nice camp site on the edge of the forest. We disembarked, dinner and sat around the campfire. Tired of the way, we dreamed of sleep.
The bright rays of the morning sun scattered through the blinds rosy glow. The chirping of birds poured into his ears ringing mixed with drops. We were invited into the dining room and were pleasantly surprised gourmet breakfast - delicious oatmeal, bagels with chocolate and lime tea with honey.
With a joyful mood, we went in the spring forest. At first it was a small birch grove, belostvolnaya and charming. Through it shone a bright blue sky with fluffy white clouds bizarre shapes. Just behind the grove began deciduous forest. And even now he was without leaves, dense thickets of various shrubs between the mighty tree trunks seemed this thicket. Crunched under my feet dry, last year's twigs and needles.
When we went on, bathed in bright sunlight, meadow, then frozen delight. Through the dry leaves made their way first, fragile snowdrops on elegant, emerald stems. Raking leaves, we got to the young, tender grass, which grew placers these amazing, spring flowers.
Even more enthralled and delighted us in this protected forest. Great spring break brought us together with native land and forced to think about the role of man in nature
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