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"Cháu càng giúp được dân làng bao nhiêu thì sức mạnh của cháu càng tăng lên bấy nhiêu? là chỉ cần mk giúp người khác ý chỉ làm việc tốt thì mk sẽ tăng sức mạnh theo số lần giúp người''
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Bài tập đọc:
anh hùng Đam Dông
ở làng nọ có hai anh em tên Pha và Dông. Hai anh em rất thân thiết. Một buổi sáng nọ, Dông dậy không thấy anh hai đâu cả liền đi tìm anh trai. Một bà cụ hiện lên bảo anh của Dông bị quỷ bắt.
Đi tìm anh, chống lại được quỷ dữ. Hai anh em vui mừng.
Thần hiện lên bảo:
Từ nay, cháu càng giúp người càng tăng sức mạnh
Vậy trong câu Từ nay, cháu càng giúp người càng tăng sức mạnh. Bạn hiểu thế nào về câu này!
Mik hiểu là
Anh em ấy mà giúp nhiều người thì sẽ có thêm sức mạnh.
HT
When I was in 2nd grade, I used to have a machine pen, but my father said: "When I go to class 4, use it, son!" Then first day in class 4, Dad bought me a plastic pen. The pen is nearly an inch long. Body pen circle, small with index finger. Plastic of pen still fragrant, smooth and shiny. Pink pen cap, silhouette iron hook. When I opened the lid, I saw the shiny pen, the picture of the bamboo leaf, there were a few words very small, I didn't look clearly. Each time of taking the ink, half nib pen with purple ink. I wrote on paper pages, flexible pen strokes created regular lines. After writing, I used the mop to the ink from the safe. After that, I checked the cap of the pen to avoid breaking the stinger before putting in the folder. It was a few months and my pen was still new. Pen and I work hard every day as a farmer plow in the field.
When I was in 2nd grade, I used to wish I had a fountain pen, but I said, "When you get to 4th grade, use it, son!" After the first day of 4th grade, my dad bought me a plastic fountain pen. The pen is almost an inch long. The body of the pen is round, as small as the tip of an index finger. Scented, plastic and shiny pencils. Pink pen cap, polished iron. When I opened the cap, I saw a shiny, bamboo leaf-shaped pen with some small letters, I couldn't see clearly. Every time get ink, purple ink pen. I write on the page, the pen strokes change to create regular lines. When I finished writing, I used the rag to pull it out of the safe. Then I checked the pen cap for breakage before putting it on. It's been a few months and my pen is still new. Pen and I work just every day like a farmer plowing the fields.
A teacher gives lessons about blood circulation. Trying to make the matter clearer, he said: "Now, if I plant a banana tree, as you know, blood will flow to my head and face will turn red."
The whole class said in unison:
- Yes, sir!
The teacher happily asked:
- So why is it that when I am standing upright in the normal position, the blood does not rush to my feet?
A boy shouted:
A teacher giving a lesson on the circulation of blood. Trying to make the matter clearer, he said: "Now, if I do a handstand, as you know, the blood will put down my head and face will turn red."
The class in unison:
- Yes, sir!
Teachers excited asked:
- So why when I am standing upright in the ordinary position the blood does not rush to my feet again?
A boy shouted:
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This practice originated in England, it has turned this world upside down dozens of times, now luck is coming to you, if you do it right, in four days you will be lucky, it's not a joke, you will definitely get lucky, you don't need to deposit money, because fate is priceless! Do not keep this information, it must be sent within 96 hours. Please copy into 20 pictures and send them, pay attention to what happens to you within 4 days? This letter was written by the parish priest DE of South Africa (Anthony) and sent by Vinilon. Because this letter needs to be copied and circulated around the planet, you must definitely copy it and send it to your friends, a few days later something will happen to you that will surprise you, you may not be superstitious, but this is 100% true story. Notice the facts below!!! A Filipino after receiving a letter like this he didn't send it, he lost his wife, then he did, and before she died he earned £7,775 million . In 1987, Kostan. Ousi after receiving this letter, he asked his secretary to copy 20 copies and send them, a few days later he won the lottery £ 2,000,000. A young English man (约 ), received this letter but he forgot to send it within 96 hours, and he lost his job, then he found the letter, immediately sent 20 copies, three days later he was accepted to a senior government position, later he became the number one figure in the UK. In 1987 a California woman received this letter, although she decided to retype and send it, but then she did not, then she encountered many complications, such as having to pay a lot of money. a lot of money went into fixing the car, and she reprinted the letter and sent it out, and soon she got a new car. Remember you do not need to send money! and don't pay any attention to this letter! This is a hand-to-hand love letter, in four days you will definitely have to pass it on to 20 people. After 15 days, you will have luck .
xong nha.
Hello every one. My name's My, Im 11 years old, My birthday is day 21 moth 4, I study at school An Thoi 2 Primary and Secondary School, Im in grade 5/2. My family has four people,those are my parents and younger brother. My mother name is Quyen, my mother 38 years old, Her birthday is day 24 moth 12 .she is a teacher at An Thới Primary school 1, she very beautifull and she very gentle just fairies in a fairy tale . My father name is Hoang, my father 40 years old. He's very tall and athleic because he is a soldier, he very serious but he was busy at work, he used to go onbusiness trips, so I had very little time, bu every time he came back from work, I was very happy at that time I just hoped that time would stop, so beauifull I just want it to last forever. His birhday is day5 moth 7. My younger brother name is Gia Bao, He is 8 years old and he very naughty, His birhday is day 15 moth 5. He study a school An Thới 2 and secondary School, He in grade 2/3. Every day, this morning, I get up at 6:00, I brush my teeth and wash my face, I have breakfast, I do my homework and wach TV, listen to music. In the afernoon, I eat luch ,dressing and go to school at 12:00 and I go to home at 5:00. At night I take a shower and I eat dinner, and I learn English at Edupia or study at o.l.m. I brush my teeth and go o bed at 11:00.
My name is Quang, and I am the only son in my family. I am a 4th – year law student, and I am currently studying in Ho Chi Minh City. My little family has four people, and we live in Vinh Long province. The house is always filled with my dad’s laughter, my mother’s warm voice and my sister’s playfulness.
My father is a retired police officer, and he is working as a defense education teacher in our local high school. Perhaps he had to due with years of hard training in the military; my father is finally comfortable to show his humor in the teaching environment. In the first look, he is a tough man; but actually he is very emotional and funny. Dad is a solid pillar and a great spiritual supporter for the whole family.
Un him, my mother is a gentle but strict woman. many other women, my mother always takes care and sacrifices the best things for us. She is both our close friends and tutor in study and some private problems.
My sister is going to be a high school student soon. She is doing very well at school, and she is always rewarded by the school. She starts to look a mature girl, un the little monkey that always sks to me the previous years.
This summer I cannot go home to visit my family and play with my sister because I am about to graduate. I miss them a lot, and I hope that all will be over soon so I can return home and work near my beloved family.
Dịch:
Tôi tên là Quang, và tôi là đứa con trai duy nhất của gia đình. Tôi đang là sinh viên năm 4 chuyên ngành luật, và hiện tôi đang học tại Thành Phố Hồ Chí Minh. Gia đình nhỏ của tôi gồm bốn người hiện đang sống tại tỉnh Vĩnh Long. Ngôi nhà lúc nào cũng ngập tràn tiếng cười của bố, giọng nói ấm áp của mẹ và tiếng đùa nghịch của em gái tôi.
Bố tôi là công an về hưu, ông đang dạy giáo dục quốc phòng trong một trường cấp 3. Có lẽ vì phải trải qua những năm tháng rèn luyện nghiêm khắc trong quân ngũ, bây giờ bố tôi mới được thoải mái bộc lộ tính hài hước của mình trong môi trường dạy học. Nhìn bề ngoài, bố là người cứng rắn nhưng bên trọng lại sống rất tình cảm và vui vẻ. Bố là trụ cột vững chắc và là điểm tựa tinh thần lớn lao cho cả gia đình.
Khác với bố, mẹ tôi là người phụ nữ dịu dàng nhưng có phần nghiêm khắc. Như rất nhiều người phụ nữ khác, mẹ tôi luôn quan tâm và hi sinh những điều tốt nhất cho anh em tôi. Với chúng tôi, mẹ vừa là người bạn thân vừa là người dẫn dắt trong học tập và cả những chuyện riêng tư.
Em gái tôi chuẩn bị vào cấp 3. Cô bé học rất giỏi và luôn được nhà trường khen thưởng. Nó đã bắt đầu ra dáng một thiếu nữ chứ không còn như một con khỉ nhỏ luôn bám lấy tôi như những năm trước.
Hè năm nay tôi không về nhà để thăm gia đình và chơi với em gái được vì tôi chuẩn bị tốt nghiệp .Tôi rất nhớ nhà và mong tất cả sẽ sớm kết thúc để tôi có thể trở về quê và làm việc ở gần gia đình thân yêu của tôi.
Đáp Án: chớ thấy sóng cả mà ngả tay chèo
chúc bạn học tốt:D
Dán lên gg dịch:)
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