ПОМОГИ С ПЕРЕВОДОМ НА АНГЛИЙСКИЙ ЯЗЫК.
Каждый из нас попадал в странные истории, которые невозможно предсказать или избежать…
Такая история произошла с нашим героем Тимом.
За месяц до Нового года Тим помогал родителям украшать дом. Он не понимал, зачем праздновать Новый год, ведь ничего нового не происходит, все остается так же и ничего магического не может быть.
Сам по себе Тим очень прилежный мальчик, много читает и учится на отлично. Но он не был похож на своих сверстников – он не верил ни во что. Прежде всего для него – это приключения.
Тим украсил свою часть, и пошел заниматься делами «по-важнее». Недолго думая он схватил книжку и продолжил читать … Но мальчик так устал, что уснул прямо в кресле.
Вдруг его разбудил шорох, исходящий из-под кровати. Тим не обратил внимания, подумав, что это сквозняк. Но шорох не прекращался, мальчик насторожился. Отбросив книгу в сторону, подполз поближе, чтобы посмотреть что же там. Его сердце начало биться сильнее, коленки дрожать, но он был очень смелым и смышленым малым. Недолго думая, он заглянул и увидел маленького испуганного пушистого зверка. Раньше Тим никогда не видел ничего похожего на это чудо. Зверек был тускло серого цвета, с большими голубыми глазами и красивым хвостом. Маленькое Чудо посмотрело на Тима своими глазками и промямлило себе под нос: «Ну почему ты не веришь в чудеса?». Тим был ошеломлен такой картиной, он не мог ничего сказать в ответ, ведь в книжках не встречались такие животные.
-Кто ты?- удивленно спросил мальчик.
-Меня зовут Лори, я живу под кроватью с самого твоего рождения, я наблюдаю за тем, как ты каждый Новый Год украшаешь дом и не ждешь чуда, а оно всегда рядом. Из-за того что ты не веришь в меня, моя шубка потускнела и стала серой, потеряла свой блеск и шелк.
Мальчик восхищенно взглянул на Лори и сказал: «Я не верю в чудеса. Для меня Новый Год- это обычный день, как и другие!»
Лори был огорчен ответом.. «Ну как же это так? Все другие дети ждут канун Нового Года с нетерпением. Ведь это пора волшебства и исполнения желаний. Только этот праздник наполняет все дома в мире позитивом и магией! Мне очень грустно от твоих слов, твоего безразличия. Ведь если бы ты верил в волшебство, то твоя жизнь наполнилась красками и весельем, а я светился бы от счастья!». Тим задумался, так и есть, он вспомнил, как все его друзья радуются празднику, как пишут письма, в надежде получить свой долгожданный подарок, но он не понимал зачем, а сейчас он решил, что надо радовать не только себя, а и всех, кто рядом, получать удовольствие от праздника. И он начал замечать, как Лори стал менять свой цвет, он начал светиться красным цветом, его шубка стала пушистой, а улыбка стала еще шире, глаза наполнились счастьем.
Тим аккуратно взял Лори и обнял, начал прыгать и скакать от того, что всё понял. Улыбка не сходила с лица мальчика, он светился от счастья.
И тут Лори посмотрел на Тима и сказал: «Тим вставай, проснись, сынок! Пошли лепить снеговика». Тим открыл глаза и увидел маму. Мальчик осознал, что это был сон, но чувство приближения праздника навсегда осталось в его сердце. И с этого дня Тим с нетерпение ждал Новый Год, необъяснимое чувство охватило его и не покидало больше никогда.
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Each of us has fallen into strange stories that can not be foreseen or avoided ...
Such a story happened with our hero Tim.
A month before the New Year Tim helped parents to decorate the house. He did not understand why celebrate the New Year, after all, nothing new happens, everything remains the same, and there can not be anything magical.
By itself, Tim is a very diligent boy, reads a lot and learns excellently. But he was not like his peers - he did not believe in anything. First of all for him - this is an adventure.
Tim decorated his part, and went to do business "more importantly." Without thinking twice he grabbed the book and continued to read ... But the boy was so tired that he fell asleep in his chair.
Suddenly, he was awakened by a rustle coming from under the bed. He did not pay attention, thinking that it was a draft. But the rustle did not stop, the boy was alert. Throwing the book aside, he crawled closer to see what was there. His heart began to beat stronger, his knees tremble, but he was very courageous and intelligent small. Without thinking twice, he glanced around and saw a little frightened fluffy creature. Before, Tim had never seen anything like this miracle. The bean was dull gray, with large blue eyes and a beautiful tail. The Little Miracle looked at Tim with his own eyes and mumbled himself under the nose: "Why do not you believe in miracles?" Tim was stunned by such a picture, he could not say anything in return, because the books did not meet such animals.
"Who are you?" Asked the boy in surprise.
- My name is Laura, I live under the bed from your very birth, and I watch every new year you decorate the house and do not expect miracles, and it is always near. Because you do not believe in me, my fur coat dimmed and became gray, lost my shine and silk.
The boy looked at Laurie admiringly and said, "I do not believe in miracles. For me, the New Year is an ordinary day, like others! "
Laurie was upset by the answer. "Well, how is this? All other children are looking forward to the New Year's eve. It's time for magic and fulfillment of desires. Only this holiday fills all houses in the world with positive and magic! I am very sad about your words, your indifference. After all, if you believed in magic, your life was filled with colors and fun, and I would shine with happiness! " He thought about that, and he remembered how all his friends rejoiced at the feast, as they wrote letters, hoping to receive their long-awaited present, but he did not understand why, but now he decided that we should please not only ourselves, but also all who next, to enjoy the holiday. And he began to notice how Lori began to change his color, he began to glow in red, his fur coat became fluffy, and the smile became even wider, his eyes filled with happiness.
Tim picked it up neatly and hugged him, began to jump and jump from the fact that he understood everything. The smile did not go away from the boy's face, he shone with happiness.
And then, Lori looked at Tim and said: "Get up, wake up, son!" Come to mend the snowman. " Tim opened his eyes and saw his mother. The boy realized that it was a dream, but the sense of approaching the holiday forever remained in his heart. And from this day on, Tim eagerly awaited the New Year, an inexplicable feeling swept him and never left again.
Such a story happened with our hero Tim.
A month before the New Year Tim helped parents to decorate the house. He did not understand why celebrate the New Year, after all, nothing new happens, everything remains the same, and there can not be anything magical.
By itself, Tim is a very diligent boy, reads a lot and learns excellently. But he was not like his peers - he did not believe in anything. First of all for him - this is an adventure.
Tim decorated his part, and went to do business "more importantly." Without thinking twice he grabbed the book and continued to read ... But the boy was so tired that he fell asleep in his chair.
Suddenly, he was awakened by a rustle coming from under the bed. He did not pay attention, thinking that it was a draft. But the rustle did not stop, the boy was alert. Throwing the book aside, he crawled closer to see what was there. His heart began to beat stronger, his knees tremble, but he was very courageous and intelligent small. Without thinking twice, he glanced around and saw a little frightened fluffy creature. Before, Tim had never seen anything like this miracle. The bean was dull gray, with large blue eyes and a beautiful tail. The Little Miracle looked at Tim with his own eyes and mumbled himself under the nose: "Why do not you believe in miracles?" Tim was stunned by such a picture, he could not say anything in return, because the books did not meet such animals.
"Who are you?" Asked the boy in surprise.
- My name is Laura, I live under the bed from your very birth, and I watch every new year you decorate the house and do not expect miracles, and it is always near. Because you do not believe in me, my fur coat dimmed and became gray, lost my shine and silk.
The boy looked at Laurie admiringly and said, "I do not believe in miracles. For me, the New Year is an ordinary day, like others! "
Laurie was upset by the answer. "Well, how is this? All other children are looking forward to the New Year's eve. It's time for magic and fulfillment of desires. Only this holiday fills all houses in the world with positive and magic! I am very sad about your words, your indifference. After all, if you believed in magic, your life was filled with colors and fun, and I would shine with happiness! " He thought about that, and he remembered how all his friends rejoiced at the feast, as they wrote letters, hoping to receive their long-awaited present, but he did not understand why, but now he decided that we should please not only ourselves, but also all who next, to enjoy the holiday. And he began to notice how Lori began to change his color, he began to glow in red, his fur coat became fluffy, and the smile became even wider, his eyes filled with happiness.
Tim picked it up neatly and hugged him, began to jump and jump from the fact that he understood everything. The smile did not go away from the boy's face, he shone with happiness.
And then, Lori looked at Tim and said: "Get up, wake up, son!" Come to mend the snowman. " Tim opened his eyes and saw his mother. The boy realized that it was a dream, but the sense of approaching the holiday forever remained in his heart. And from this day on, Tim eagerly awaited the New Year, an inexplicable feeling swept him and never left again.
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