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Tuổi thơ của ai cũng gắn bó với một loài vật nuôi đáng yêu, đó có thể là chú rùa, chú chim hay chú mèo... Riêng với tôi, tuổi thơ của tôi gắn với chú chó Phi Phi dũng cảm.

Phi Phi là chú chó lai béc-giê mà tôi đã nhặt được trong công viên! Chuyện là thế này: Cách đây chừng một năm, vào buổi chiều tôi đi tập thể dục trong công viên. Đang chạy bộ, tôi chợt nghe tiếng rên yếu ớt trong lùm cây. Tò mò, tôi rẽ đám lá nhìn vào thì thấy một chú chó nhỏ yếu ớt đang nằm rên trong chiếc hộp giấy. Thương chú quá, tôi mang về nuôi. Tôi không ngờ, lúc mang Phi Phi về bố mẹ không những không trách tôi mà còn giục tôi đi lấy sữa cho chú uống nữa!

Bây giờ thì Phi Phi đã lớn lắm. Lông chú màu đen mượt, bốn chân cao và chắc. Hai tai lúc nào cũng dựng lên lắng nghe mọi âm thanh xung quanh. Cái mũi thì lúc nào cũng có vẻ khịt khịt như đánh hơi mọi thứ. Phi Phi rất ngoan và can đảm. Khi tối trời, chú luôn ra ngoài hiên nằm canh. Có Phi Phi ở ngoài, cả nhà tôi rất yên tâm đi ngủ. Thế rồi, đến một ngày, có chuyện xảy ra, gia đình tôi đã cảm nhận được sâu sắc sự dũng cảm và lòng trung thành của Phi Phi.

Đó là một đêm mùa đông gió rét. Như mọi hôm, Phi Phi vẫn nằm canh ở ngoài hiên. Cả nhà tôi đang ngủ thì chợt nghe tiếng Phi Phi sủa dữ dội, tiếng chú giằng dây xích loảng xoảng. Bố vội vàng bật dậy rồi nhẹ nhàng cầm gậy lách ra ngoài. Cuối góc vườn, một bóng đen khả nghi đang di chuyển. Thấy động, hắn vội vàng trèo tường hòng thoát ra ngoài. Bố vừa hô hoán hàng xóm vừa lao theo tên trộm. Phi Phi cũng lồng lộn chồm lên, dây xích bị giằng co hết mức. Bố đuổi theo tên trộm, bất ngờ, hắn quay lại đạp mạnh vào bố. Bị lỡ đà, bố ngã xuống. Hắn lợi dụng lúc ấy đè lên người bố, tay phải rút mạnh con dao ra rồi vung lên. Chính lúc ấy, Phi Phi từ đâu lao đến ngoạm vào tay cầm dao của hắn rồi mặc cho gã gian phi đẩy, đạp đánh như thế nào cũng kiên quyết không nhả tay hắn ra. Cuộc vật lộn dừng lại khi các cô bác hàng xóm ùa đến trói gô tên trộm lại. Mẹ tôi vừa xuýt xoa dìu bố vào nhà vừa nhắc chị em tôi lấy sữa cho Phi Phi và đưa chú vào nhà.

Sau hôm ấy, Phi Phi nổi tiếng cả khu phố với câu chuyện “cứu chủ”. Kẻ gian bị bắt sau đó đã khai ra rất nhiều vụ trộm mà hắn nhúng tay vào. Gia đình tôi và Phi Phi còn được tuyên dương nữa! Phi Phi vẫn sống cùng gia đình tôi cho đến bây giờ. Chú luôn được cả nhà cưng chiều và yêu quý, đặc biệt là tôi. Phi Phi tuy là một chú chó nhưng có nhiều điều đáng để chúng ta học tập đúng không các bạn!

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My mother is the one who I love most in my life. For what she’s done, she deserved with the whole world. My mother is a 43-year-old household wife. She’s tall, slim and especially she has a beautiful long black hair. She always smile thus everyone consider her a friendly person. My mom loves every members of the family with all her heart. She agreed to be a household woman instead of working out. My mother takes care of the household chorces. She wakes up earliest in the morning and goes to bed latest in the night. And during the day, she’s very busy. I remember once when my mother got sick so nobody did the house work and everything went to crazy. From then, my father and I join hand to help mother whenever we have free time. She’s really happy about that. When I was a kid, mom taught me to play piano at each weekend. I still remember the songs which includes many childhood’s experiences. Not only taught me to play piano, she also taught me to be a better human. I love the moral stories that she told me before I fell asleep every night. We’re really appreaciate mother’s effort, patient and her hard work to conserve the family’s happiness. My mother is an indispensable part of my life. When I grow up, I want to be a woman like her.

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My father is a talented engineer. This year, he is 42 years old. His building looks very healthy with a slightly tan skin. He has an angular face and curly black hair trimmed neatly. People often praise him as a kind, generous and estimable man. When neighbors have trouble, he is not afraid but be willing to help. At work, he is quite hard working and strict so he is should be loved and trusted by all colleagues. Most of the time my father works away from home, but he always tries to arrange time for our family. At home, Dad often help mommy with housework, cleaning, watering plants, ... and take care of our study. My father and I have the same hobby as swimming, so we always go to the swimming pool near the house to make out who swim better. Besides swimming, he is also gifted in some other sports such as football, badminton, table tennis, basketball, etc. In my eyes, he is also a wonderful friend and teacher. I share with him a lot of happiness and sorow, even the secret. He always llistens, feels sympathetic, and gives me useful advice. Thanks to him, I also learn a lot of good skills such as repairing electrical appliances, driving a motorbike, fishing ... I feel very lucky to have such a wonderful father, I will try study well to make my father always pleasant.

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The summer before my junior year in high school, my family and I took a trip to a completely new world. Being from a small town, I had never really been exposed to the elements of a large city such as New York City. My trip there was like discovering an entirely new way of life that I had only heard stories of previously.

For about the tenth time the morning of the flight, I checked my room to make sure I didn’t leave anything essential behind. My stomach was doing flips as we arrived at the airport and made our way to the gate. It didn’t get much better than this: I watched through the window as the runway zoomed by and the buildings and houses became smaller and smaller as the plane gained altitude. An exhilarating feeling overcame me as I realized that I would soon be in one of the most amazing cities of the United States.

As we stood waiting for a taxi outside of the airport, it was immediately apparent to me that New York City was not the same as New Caney, Texas. It seemed like everyone there was in a hurry to get to another place. The loud and constant sound of cars honking was heard throughout the entire trip. As soon as a car seemed to be going slower than the person behind him liked, he would hear the horn of that car to let him know that he was apparently holding everybody else up! When we found our hotel in Times Square, I noticed that it wasn’t just the cars that were in a hurry. Everyone in the streets was walking at a brisk pace that indicated a rush to be somewhere. The transportation of the city was also far different than anything that I had ever been exposed to. In my little town, a bike, a car, or even walking was perfectly suitable for getting around town, but in this foreign land, there were many more ways for one to get to another destination. Everywhere you looked, there were people hailing taxis, waiting on buses, rushing underground to the subway stations, walking frantically, or desperately trying to maneuver their own cars through the busy streets. Just standing and watching the many people rushing their own separate ways was an interesting observation.

In addition to the people and transportation, the buildings were also an incredible sight. Each street was crammed with buildings that were built side by side with no room in between them, and a number of skyscrapers were present throughout the city as well. I was awestruck again as we went inside some of these buildings such as the Empire State Building and made our way towards the top. Standing outside of one of the top stories of the Empire State Building was awesome. I could hold the entire city in my hand from this view. I could even see Ellis Island a distance away from there. The stores were also large compared to the ones of my little town. A small retail store in New Caney would be a huge store that took up an entire building in New York. This would make it seem logical that the prices of everything in New York were almost triple those back home. It was as if the little peaceful neighborhood where I lived was magnified by 100 to make up the wonder city of New York.

My visit to New York City was a life changing experience. For the first time in my life, I was exposed to a little taste of what the real world is like. The incredible modes of transportation, the huge skyscrapers, and all of the thousands of people made me anxious to grow up and perhaps move to an incredible city such as this one. Either way, my first trip to New York was one of the most incredible experiences of my life, one I will always treasure.

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my mother name is linh. she is 35 years old.she very kind and friendly. my mother very beautiful with the long, black hair and white skin. hẻ lips is red like the rose and her eyes is very black. my mother is a clerk, she work in an office. She is very busy but she always spends so much time for me. when i'm sick. she doesn't go to work and stay at home to takes care of me. i feel better but verry worrry for my mother.she didn't sleep for 2 night. look my mother like this, my heart is so hurt. i want to say loudly: mommy i love you so much. that my mother. thanks for yours reading

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Day's my mother always is a good day . She is free and very comfortable . First , she gets up at five o'clock . After brush her teeth , wash face and clomb her hair , she cooks breakfast . Her food is very delicious . Next , she will clean the floor , wash clothes , wash disher and go to the supermarket . At eleven thirty , she cooks lunch and wait for me . She has lunch with me . After that , she has a breaktime , she listens to music , read book or watch TV .

Afternoon , she cleans the house , waters the flower , after that she plays the badminton . She loves playing badminton . At six o'clock pm , she cooks dinner . My family has dinner at seven o'clock . Finally , she watchs TV and has a good time with family . She loves her day

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Đã lâu lắm rồi em không có dịp về quê thăm bà ngoại. Hôm nay nhân ngày em nghỉ học mẹ cho em ve quê thăm bà. Dọc đường đi em vô cùng hồi hộp, không biết nhà bà ngoại có gì khác trước không? Con chó Vàng và con mèo mướp nhà bà đã lớn thế nào rồi ? Kia rồi ! Xa xa thấp thoáng sau rặng tre là nhà bà ngoại. Bà em đang lúi húi ở sân, từ xa em đã thấy dáng người còng còng và mái tóc bạc trắng như tơ của bà. Em gọi to : Bà ơi! Cháu về thăm bà đây ! Bà giật mình ngẩng lên, miệng vừa bỏm bẻm nhai trầu, vừa mỉm cười rất tươi. Em ôm chầm lấy bà, mùi trầu ngai ngái, thơm thơm của bà như quện vào người em. Cứ mỗi lần nhớ đến bà là em lại nhớ đến cái mùi trầu ngai ngái ấy. Em chợt nhận thấy bà là người quan trọng và thân yêu đối ới em như thế nào. Em tự hứa với mình từ nay sẽ về thăm bà nhiều hơn.

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My father ' name is Son . My father is 35 years . He is a worker . He works in a factory . My father ' worker is very heavy . My mother ' name is Ngoc .My mother is 34 years . She is a doctor . She works in a hospital . My mother ' worker is importain .

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My father is very special to me. He is the one person who loves me at all times. Even when he scolds me I know it is in my best interest that he does that. So I do not grudge his scolding. I always sincerely try to follow what my father tells me to do. When I obey my father I am happy and meet with a great deal of success.

My father wants me to develop good qualities and high morals. He is particular on my being honest. He always insists that I should be courteous and humble. My father says: "Pride goes before a fall." And he cautions me against having pride.

I cannot repay all that my father does for me. But I can make my father happy by following what he tells me to do and becoming the person he wants me to become. This will mean so much to me.

My mother was born in a poor country, my childhood was not enough to give me a chance to study. My mother followed my grandfather and father's career, being an ordinary farmer. Life with a two-dawn sun has more or less affected the appearance of the mother. Even though she has not yet turned forty, her mother's oval face has shown faint, faint wrinkles. Her mother's eyes showed a hint of dark circles but warm and filled with love. Thin lips always attract sincere advice. My mother does not have white skin, nor does she have a full body like many women of the same age. Mother's skin was slightly sunk because of the sun, because of the rain, the figure was thin and the shoulders were slightly lowered because of the burden on the rice field in the home country. But in her mother, she always shines with resilience, faith and optimism in life. Mother to me is an invaluable gift that life brings. Having a mother is the greatest happiness of my life. Thanks to the immense love of my mother, I have been able to live, grow up, appreciate more than those who have a sun and two dew-making rice grains like my mother.