Last Sunday was
mother’s birthday and we decided to eat out. Dad took us to a new restaurant
that his friend had recommended to him. The restaurant was a tall building made
of glass and stone. Inside it was as beautiful as outside. Every table was
covered with a red-and-white tablecloth. In front of each of us the waiter put a
glass, a plate, a spoon, a knife and a fork. On the menu there were a lot of
things that we liked: meat, fish, chicken, vegetables and fruit. My brother and
I had a green salad with an egg in it (just the way we like it). Then we had fish
and chips with greens. For dessert each of us had a fruit salad with an ice
cream on top of it. We drank coke and tea and mum and dad had a glass of wine
each. It was a lovely meal!
<span>It was not really one of my favourite books. I hoped that my reading would make </span><span>Usher calmer and less afraid. He listened to me with </span><span>a kind of mad seriousness. As I finished reading I jumped in seat </span><span>and sat very quietly. I heard somewhere in the house the noise </span><span>of broken wood. But I could not hear it clearly and the noise of the storm was much louder. </span>
1.Street is big.
2.Your street doesn't hear.
3.Where is my street?
4.Do you leave on this street?
5.This is not your street.
Выразите свое мнение о следующих заявлениях
Ииии где
Ответ.Когда русские люди посылают открытки. - кому они посылают такие открытки. - на что похожи традиционные карты. - если поздравительные открытки изменились. - где можно купить такие карты. - они посылают открытки больным людям