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“Who are my brothers?” helps those with leprosy, poor, disabled.
(“Who are my brothers?” giúp đỡ những người bệnh phong, nghèo, tàn tật.)
Family Tephan takes care of disabled children, orphans, old people with no relatives.
(Family Tephan nhận chăm sóc trẻ em tàn tật, mồ côi, người già không người thân thích.)
Tham khảo:
I have been studying English since I was in secondary, and I realized that I had gain a lot of benefits from learning that language. First, English makes me become much more confident in communicating and expressing my opinion. Through practicing in speaking class, I can develop both my communicating and pronouncing skills. Second, English is a good supporting subject for my writing skill. By following the available grammars, I can gradually know how to make more convincing arguments as well as give demonstrating examples. Third, listening skill helps me to have more focus to the details in every conversation. In that way I can collect more valuable information in just a short time. Besides, I can also develop me note-taking skills since it is necessary to have a good note while I am listening to lectures. Last, what I had learnt in reading skill can be applied perfectly in reading any kind of material. By scanning and skimming, I can understand thoroughly the main ideas of each page. In sum up, all of the four skills of English can particularly help me in a lot of aspects. I am happy that I started learning English at a very young age, and I will continue to practice it
I remembered the time when I was at home with my mom. I used to wish I could run away to a new place to live on my own. And that day came. I had to go to a big city for study and that was the first time I've known that I love my family that much. I used to cry every night before going to bed.
One day I read a poem about Mom and Child. It told a story about a mother who gave her all to her children, worried about them all her life and never hoped for requital. One day the mother went away forever and her child realized that now she is a mother, she understood her mother more and she missed her mother more than ever.
I cried each time I read that poem. I dont know what came into me and what made me cry that much. It was a very normal poem, just like the other ones I read when I was in school. And the first time I got a phone call from her, I couldnt help myself from bursting into tears. I love her, my mother!
Now I'm living abroad and have to do everything on my own. The thing I concern most about is my family members' health. Some bad dreams can make me worry all day. I wish good health for my family and especially, my mom!
Mother , she is the best in my life. I can not say how much love her . I please her so much since she gave me bỉth brings me love and grows me up. She teaches me what is a good person. She always yells me(and that is the only thing I don't love very much from her ). But you know, she just takes care of me a lot. Every day , she tells me e same words :" Have you taken your medicine ? Have you drunk milk? You know what time it is now?..........." Yah ! If you were me , you may feel very tired. But I have learned in a story that :" You are a happy child having mother and sad for who don't have."
You may be tired listenning to her words everyday, but please image one day you don't see her any longer, can't listen her voice. What would you feel. Yes, you would say : I've never loved her than this moment.
What would you do after a hard day at school and you want to entertaining. It simple, just turn on your TV. Music channel, comedy channel or cartoon channel... is your choice, just pick a channel. And not only entertaining, TV can also help you update the news from all over the world in the end of the day. When you bore you can go anywhere you like: Paris, New York, London just pick travel channel. As you can see TV have many advantages but you still can deny it have a disadvantage. Now you have about 30 channel with you favorite program and you don't want to miss. And you end up spend all day long to watch TV, and you forget to do other thing. Like hang out with your friend, sea everything with your own eye, or just forget to focus study for the exam. You can control your life, you are the boss, so you should find the best way to rise your TV, so it only have advantages.
Ngày đầu tiên đi học , lòng tôi bỗng rối bời và bỡ ngỡ làm sao ! Lúc đó , tôi chỉ muốn có ai bên cạnh nắm tay và đưa vào lớp. Thật giống là một cô cô bé quá con nít phải không ? Bao năm nay . tôi đã quen tựu trường dưới ngôi trường cấp hai quen thuộc và thân thương của mình . Tôi cứ suy nghĩ về những hàng cây , ghế đá ... Nơi mà chúng tôi đã từng nô đùa , vui chơi ở đó . Nhưng bây giờ thì khác , tôi chẳng có những hình ảnh nào quen thuộc , thân thương như trước kia nữa. Bởi, đây là lần đầu tiên tôi bước vào ngôi trường này . Đứng trước cổng trường , ngôi trường đã hiện ra trước mắt tôi . Đó là một dãy nhà ba lầy y như là một tòa lầu đài to lớn vậy. Chắc tại bỡ ngỡ quá nên tôi mới nghĩ như thế . Nhưng sao những bước chân nặng nề đến thế . Tại sao tôi không bước nổi ? Mọi người khác đều có thể làm được kia mà , tôi cũng phải dũng cảm lên chứ ! Dọc đường , tôi cứ thầm mong rằng lớp học sẽ có những bạn cũ của minh. Nhưng không , xung quanh tôi đây , trong cái lớp học này , chỉ toàn là những gương mặt mới lạ ,mà thôi . Tôi bắt đầu cảm thấy sợ ! Nhưng nỗi sợ hãi đó đã tan nhanh đi khi những người bạn mới đã vui vẻ chuyện trò và bắt chuyện cùng với tôi . Tất cả họ thầm cảm ơn trời đã cho tôi quen với những cô cậu học sinh này . Một lát sau , cô giáo chủ nhiệm bước vào lớp . Không biết cô có hiền hay không nhỉ ? Tôi tự nghĩ. Trước mắt tôi đây là một người phụ nữ với hình dáng thân quên , mái tóc dài với khuôn mặt rất đỗi nhân từ . Nhìn cô mà tội lại nhớ tới cô Lan , một người cô và cũng như là một người mẹ đối với tôi . Cô là người đã dạy tôi lúc còn học cấp hai . Và ngay giừo đây , cô giáo chủ nhiệm mới của tôi lại rất giống cô Lan , rất đỗi nhân từ và hiền dậu . Cô giới thiệu là giáo viên phụ trách bộ môn Toán và cũng là người chủ nhiệm của chúng tôi , cô tên Dung . Buổi gặp mặt đầu tiên , cô ân cần dạy bảo chúng tôi về việc học tập , ý thức của bản thân đối với trường , lớp , thầy cô giáo và bạn bè . Lời cô nói thật nhẹ nhàng làm sai , có lẽ cô xem chúng tôi như là những đứa con của mình vậy .Và có lẽ , đó cũng chính là bài học đầu tiên mà chúng tôi được học khi bước vào trường .
On the first day of school, my heart suddenly became confused and confused! At that time, I just wanted to have someone by the side of the fist and put on the class. Is it like being a little girl too young? Cover this year. I was used to the school under my familiar and beloved middle school. I kept thinking about the trees, the benches ... where we used to play, to have fun there. But now, I do not have any familiar, dear like before. Because, this is my first time entering this school. Standing in front of the school gate, the school appeared before me. It was a row of marsh houses like a huge building. I'm sure so I think so. But how heavy the footsteps. Why can not I step? Everyone else can do that, I must be brave too! Along the way, I kept hoping that the class would have some old friends. But no, around me here, in this class, are just new faces, only. I'm starting to feel scared! But that fear quickly dissipated as new friends happily talked and started talking with me. They all thanked me for letting me know these girls. A moment later, the homeroom teacher entered the classroom. Do not know if she is gentle or not? I thought to myself. Before me, this is a woman with a short body, long hair with a very nice face. Looking at her sinful reminiscence of her Lan, aunt and also as a mother to me. She was the one who taught me when I was in middle school. And right now, my new teacher is very similar to Lan, very kind and gentle. She introduced us as our math teacher and also our manager, Ms. Dung. At the first meeting, she would kindly teach us about her studies, her sense of school, class, teacher and friends. Her words were so soft, she probably looked at us as her children. And perhaps, that was the first lesson we learned when we entered the school.