She ______ her eyes and felt like a bird in the sky.
=> She closed her eyes and felt like a bird in the sky.
She ______ her eyes and felt like a bird in the sky.
=> She closed her eyes and felt like a bird in the sky.
Miss Hoa is a teacherin the country. She is thirty years old. She is very beautiful. She is tall and strong. She has an oval face and black eyes. Her lips are full and red. She has long black hair and small nose. She like beef and vegetables so she eats beef every day. her favorite drink is apple juice.
câu hỏi:
1/ Is Miss Hoa a teacher or nurse ?
2/ what colors are her eyes?
3/ Does she like eating fish everyday?
III. Read the following passage and answer the questions.
Lan is twenty years old. She has fair hair and blue eyes. She has two
brothers, Nam and Tuan but she doesn’t have any sisters. Her brothers have
brown hair and brown eyes. One of her brothers, Nam, is married and has
two children, so she is an aunt. Lan lives with her parents in an apartment. It
has five rooms but it doesn’t have a garden. She has her own room in the
apartment in which she has a computer and a TV. She has a car but her
parents don’t have one because they can’t drive.
1. How old is Lan? ...................................................................................
2. How many people are there in her family?.........................................
3. What colorare her eyes?.......................................................................
4. Is there a computer and a TV in Lan’s room?..................................
I.Complete the conversation,using the sentences in the box
A=Why do you like her ? | D=When and where did you meet her? |
B=Is she beautiful? | E=What does she took like? |
C=Do you have a best friend ? | G=Can you introduce me to her ? |
Tom: (1)_________________
Ann:Of course!
Tom:(2)___________________
Ann:She's tall and slim. She has long blond hải and blue eyes.
Tom:(3)___________________
Ann:Yes,She is.
Tom:(4)___________________
Ann:I met her on my first day at primary school.We were in the same class.
Tom:(5)_______________________
Ann:Because She's nice and very friendly...and she has a great sense of humour.She always makes me laugh
Tom:(6)____________________________
Ann:Of course!
Dịch sang Tiếng Việt:
"Tonight I sleep the round
She is the wind of human life. "
In this life, someone did not grow up in mother's arms, was heard Matthew bid ru sweet deal, a pharmacist who would not dream of sinking into the wind, her hand fan every sultry summer afternoon. And in this life, one love by his mother, one for life because I like her, someone ready to share with her as her sweet fleshy.
For me too, she is most interested in me and who I loved and the most indebted in the world. I used to think my mother was not beautiful. Not because there is a beautiful white skin, round face recovery or sparkling eyes ... but her face just skinny, tanned, high forehead, the wrinkles of the age of 40, of how anxiety in life in the upper corner of her eye. But my father told her more beautiful than other women in the intellectual beauty. Yes, my mother was smart, agile, very resourceful. On the position of a leader, who thinks his mother is cold, harsh. there are times when I thought so. but when his mother sat, her hands caressing my hair, everyone thought it all disappear. I have the sensation lightheadedness, anxiety hard to describe, feeling like I have never received so much love. It looks like a strong dotted line passed through her hands deep my heart, eye, lips tenderly, the sweet smile, ... through all of the parents. just love it when people close to her long before you feel all right. From small to large, I received the infinite love of the mother as a gift, a natural thing.
In the eyes of a child, she was born to care for children. I never ask the question: Why do parents accept unconditional sacrifice for me? . Good mother, very good to me but sometimes I think parents are so worthy, so ... evil. How many times, she yelled at me, I cried. Cry for depression depression, where rather than weep bitterly regret. Then for a time ... I came home from school, my mother read her diary stolen. I was immediately very, immediately pulling the diary from her hand and shouted: "Why the mother too much! This is the secret of the child, the mother can not work on. Mother very ill, I do not need her anymore! "Just thought I would eat a slap hurt. But not just silence the mother, pale cheeks, healthier eyes brimming. There is something that I did not dare look into her eyes.
I rushed into the room, locked the door despite the announcement on outside sales calls. I cried, cried so much, a small pillow was wet. As the late night, I awake, awake. There is a feeling of absence, which I do not how shortfalls avoided. I was wondering how I console myself by living in a world with no mother, not educated, will be very happy. But that's where the pharmacist to fill gaps in my head. Should I feel remorse? Was I hungry for love? ...
Free man do I think gradually fell asleep. In the dream film, I felt a warm hand, lightly touching my hair, pulled my blanket. Yeah I'm looking forward to the feeling, the feeling of sweet loving. I sunk in moments of tenderness, she closed his eyes for fear if you open your eyes, feeling it would fly away, away forever into nothingness and the immediate space is just a reality. The next morning I woke up, I felt the house so that sadness that. There is something missing. That morning, I had to eat bread, no white rice every day. I rated violence, had asked her father to see where it goes. My father said, his mother is ill, hospitalized a week. Feeling sad I have to cover my little brain. Mother in hospital and who would cook, who wash, who confided to me? I'm sorry too, because of anger over that has shattered the happiness of this little house. In my sick mother. All week, I was very sad. Housing shortage so that her smile so lonely. Every meal I have to eat outside, no parents, then get one I like cooking. Oh I remember that the boiled vegetables, casseroles's mother always.
After a week, she returned home, I was the first to welcome her. I've seen, she ran to hug me. Mother cried, saying: "I am sorry, she should not be secret child. Con ... I forgive her, listen to me. "Emotion I choked, tears poured wet. I just wanted to say: "Mommy errors in children, at the damage, all in children only. ". But why these words hard to say so. I hugged her, cried a lot. Alas! After a week I saw her was important to give any. Every day, parents busy with work that has stars like magic. Early in the morning, when he was dark, she was worried meals for your father. Then at the mother how to cook delicious dishes Oh. The food topping that does not nothing. The popular meal is only a belief but a matter of infinite love like mother. My father as the young birds pick each drop of sweet loving mother. The meal does not have mom, dad my whole dating process server to work together. Mother is washing, stripping the house ... the scan always hard at all. Mother took me all but I do not repay anything for her. Even words of love I'm not saying never. How many times have I toss and turn, the courage to tell her but then only, just wanted to say: Mom, now I grow it, I see love her, need her to know how. I have to love, listen to her. When children make mistakes, strict mother reminded, I do not even angry anymore, I just get error bowed and promised never again commit. When happy or sad, I will tell her to clap her hands to share with tenderness, gentle eyes. Mother's mother is not just that you, as you ... all of you. To grow and then find myself very happy to have her in the shape reminds. There mother was washing clothes, cleaning the house, cooking for the family.
Mother, mother sacrificed so much for children that have never demanded the return of his mother. her mother is the best, highest, greatest. Take life by the mother who has what. Is anyone willing to shield me from time to time. Oh I love the children! Had the courage to speak three languages: "I love you! "Be alone. The pain brave, I just fine-but what was first commissioned as her mother was strict. Con wrote these words, the mother would understand this more than my heart. Mother do not think when I opposed because I do not like her mother. Con forever love you, happy mother, sad to see her bad luck. Mother is the life of me so I just wanted her life to love you forever, child care, comfort you, protect the children and for children to be interested in her, loved her life. Motherhood is the most sacred feelings in the world. Love how he has nurtured the adults, to teach how people get older. Government mother who brings her emotional middle child. So, I always loved her, would grow to be taking care of her. And I wanted to tell her that: "The mother is still big. Take life in the womb is human. "
Change into the same meaning
1. Let's see a detective film
➩ What about....................?
2. Nam is younger than Tuan
➩ Tuan is...........................
3. She likes noodles
➩ Her favorite
4. It's often hot in the summer
➩ It's never
5. I want some milk
➩ I'd.....................................
6. She has brown eyes
➩ Her eyes
7. Long's hair is short
➩ Long
8. There aren't any deserts in the country
➩ Our country...................................
9. How many apples would she like ?
➩ How many apples..........................
10. No one in my class is taller than him
➩ He is...............................................
11. Ngoc doesn't like tea
➩ Ngoc's favorite..............................
12. I'm from the USA
➩ I come............................................
13. How much does the red can cost ?
➩ How much......................................
14. How is the weather in Spring ?
➩ What...............................................
15. We like pink and blue best
➩ Pink and blue..................................
16. What is the weather like in VietNam ?
➩ How.................................................
17. What sports does he like best?
➩ What is............................................
18. They like badminton best
➩ Badminton is...................................
1. Read the following passage and answer the questions.
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These are my friends at Friendly Camp. Sony is in the first picture. Doesn't he look cool? He loves sports. I (1) ______ basketball with him at the camp. He is a really good player. Sony is American. He (2) ______ in Minnesota with his mother. In the second picture is Betty. She (3) ______ long wavy hair. Betty is my best friend and we go to the same school. We went to Friendly Camp together. I like her a lot because she (4) _____ really funny and she helps me with my homework. She has many friends. Her best friend is Jenny, but I am her (5) ______ friend, too. |
2. For each question, complete the second sentence so that it means the same as the first. Use the word in brackets. You may need to change the word. Write NO MORE THAN THREE WORDS.
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0. | The bookshop is opposite the library. |
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1. This writing is about my best frined, Mai. We go to the same school and we ve been trogether for three years. Mai is very pretty. She has short black hair and big brown eyes. She loves reading and writing short poems. I like being with her. We often do our homework together and she helps me a lot . I also like her because she knows a lot about astronomy and we can chat about it for hours. At the moment we re making a space minibook . We re doing a lot of searching on the internet. This Saturday we re going to the National Museum to lake some photos for our project. Then we re watching a new film on the Disney channel together . It is going to be fun!
Đánh đấu T và F các câu sau
1. Phuc and mai are studying in the same school
2. Mai has long black hair and big eyes
3. She is clever , hard - working , and funny
4. She likes writing short stories
5. Phuc and Mai are making a minibook on geography now
6. They search for information in library books
7. They are going to the museum to lake photos for their project
8. After that they will go to the cinema together
Dịch đoạn văn sau:
“Tonight I sleep the roundShe is the wind of human life. “In this life, someone did not grow up in mother’s arms, was heard Matthew bid ru sweet deal, a pharmacist who would not dream of sinking into the wind, her hand fan every sultry summer afternoon. And in this life, one love by his mother, one for life because I like her, someone ready to share with her as her sweet fleshy.
For me too, she is most interested in me and who I loved and the most indebted in the world. I used to think my mother was not beautiful. Not because there is a beautiful white skin, round face recovery or sparkling eyes … but her face just skinny, tanned, high forehead, the wrinkles of the age of 40, of how anxiety in life in the upper corner of her eye. But my father told her more beautiful than other women in the intellectual beauty. Yes, my mother was smart, agile, very resourceful. On the position of a leader, who thinks his mother is cold, harsh. there are times when I thought so. but when his mother sat, her hands caressing my hair, everyone thought it all disappear. I have the sensation lightheadedness, anxiety hard to describe, feeling like I have never received so much love. It looks like a strong dotted line passed through her hands deep my heart, eye, lips tenderly, the sweet smile, … through all of the parents. just love it when people close to her long before you feel all right. From small to large, I received the infinite love of the mother as a gift, a natural thing.In the eyes of a child, she was born to care for children. I never ask the question: Why do parents accept unconditional sacrifice for me? . Good mother, very good to me but sometimes I think parents are so worthy, so … evil. How many times, she yelled at me, I cried. Cry for depression depression, where rather than weep bitterly regret. Then for a time … I came home from school, my mother read her diary stolen. I was immediately very, immediately pulling the diary from her hand and shouted: “Why the mother too much! This is the secret of the child, the mother can not work on. Mother very ill, I do not need her anymore! “Just thought I would eat a slap hurt. But not just silence the mother, pale cheeks, healthier eyes brimming. There is something that Idid not dare look into her eyes.
I rushed into the room, locked the door despite the announcement on outside sales calls. I cried, cried so much, a small pillow was wet. As the late night, I awake, awake. There is a feeling of absence, which I do not howshortfalls avoided. I was wondering how I console myself by living in a world with no mother, not educated, will be very happy. But that’s where the pharmacist to fill gaps in my head. Should I feel remorse? Was I hungry for love? …
Free man do I thinkgradually fell asleep. In the dream film, I felt a warm hand, lightly touching my hair, pulled my blanket. Yeah I’m looking forward to the feeling, the feeling of sweet loving. I sunk in moments of tenderness, she closed his eyes for fear if you open youreyes, feeling it would fly away, away forever into nothingness and the immediate space is just a reality. The next morning I woke up, I felt the house so that sadness that. There is something missing. That morning, I had to eat bread, no white rice every day. I rated violence, had asked her father to see where it goes. My father said, his mother is ill, hospitalized a week. Feeling sad I have to cover my little brain. Mother in hospital and who would cook, who wash, who confided to me? I’m sorry too, because of anger over that has shattered the happiness of this little house. In my sick mother. All week, I was very sad. Housing shortage so that her smile so lonely. Every meal I have to eat outside, no parents, then get one I like cooking. Oh I remember thatthe boiled vegetables, casseroles’s mother always.
After a week, she returned home, I was the first to welcome her. I’ve seen, she ran to hug me. Mother cried, saying: “I am sorry, she should not be secret child. Con … I forgive her, listen to me. “Emotion I choked, tears poured wet. I just wanted to say: “Mommy errors in children, at the damage, all in children only. “. But why these words hard to say so. I hugged her, cried a lot. Alas! After a week I saw her was important to give any. Every day, parents busy with work that has stars like magic. Early in the morning, when he was dark, she was worried meals for your father. Then at the mother how to cook delicious dishes Oh. The food topping that does not nothing. The popular meal is only a belief but amatter of infinite love like mother. My father as the young birds pick each drop of sweet loving mother. The meal does not have mom, dad my whole dating process server to work together. Mother is washing, stripping the house … the scan always hard at all. Mother took me all but I do not repay anything for her. Even words of love I’m not saying never. How many times have I toss and turn, the courage to tell her but then only, just wanted to say: Mom, now I grow it, I see love her, need her to know how. I have to love, listen to her. When children make mistakes, strict mother reminded, I do not even angry anymore, I just get error bowed and promised never again commit. When happy or sad, I will tell her to clap her hands to share with tenderness, gentle eyes. Mother’s mother is not just that you, as you … all of you. To grow and then find myself very happy to have her in the shape reminds. There mother was washing clothes, cleaning the house, cooking for the family.
Mother, mother sacrificed so much for children that have never demanded the return of his mother. her mother is the best, highest, greatest. Take life by the mother who has what. Is anyone willing to shield me from time to time. Oh I love the children! Had the courage to speak three languages: “I love you! “Be alone. The pain brave, I just fine-but what was first commissioned as her mother was strict. Con wrote these words, the mother would understand this more than my heart. Mother do not think when I opposed because I do not like her mother. Con forever love you, happy mother, sad to see her bad luck. Mother is the life of me so I just wanted her life to love you forever, child care, comfort you, protect the children and for children to be interested in her, loved her life. Motherhood is the most sacred feelings in the world. Love how he has nurtured the adults, to teach how people get older. Government mother who brings her emotional middle child. So, I always loved her, would grow to be taking care of her. And I wanted to tell her that: “The mother is still big. Take life in the womb is human. “
Điền vào chỗ trống 1 từ thích hợp, bắt đầu bằng các chữ cái cho sẵn
Trang is a b..................... dancer. She is s slim and ch.................... girl with short black hair and an over face. She has brown eyes, a straight nose and full líp. She is really p.................... I like see her while she is dancer on the s........................