До іть будь ласка англійська мова ​

Ihave many favorite hobbies. i love to read, i like to ride a bike, and i love the story. but my main hobby is drawing. i started drawing when i was little. mother and father very often gave me pens in a variety of colors, colored pencils and a beautiful white paper for drawing. i like to portray on a clean sheet something beautiful, plants, animals, sometimes people. so often i've done cards for mom and dad.   however, first my pictures were not the best. something was awry, something that did not happen. but i always continued to draw. now, i think i can draw very well. my works hang on the walls in my room. i often send your creations to competitions of children's drawings and often receive diplomas and prizes.  moreover, i go to art school. i like it very much. in art school there is an atmosphere of skill and creativity. we draw still lifes, sometimes people. in the summer we go to picnic and draw nature, flowers, forest, trees, houses.   now my drawings are pretty good. but someday i want to learn to draw like the great russian painters i. shishkin, i. aivazovsky, k. bryullov and! i'm sure i'll be able to draw even better if i tried.

An old man and an old woman lived poorly. The man asked the woman to make a bun. —“We have no flour. What do I need to make it?” She found some flour, made a bun and placed it on the open window to cool. The little bun suddenly rolled off.       The bun was rolling along the forest and faced a hare. The hare said: “I will eat you!” The little bun asked not to eat him and sang a song for the hare. While the little bun was singing, the hare distracted and didn’t get when the bun ran away.     The little bun rolled on and faced a wolf. And everything happened as with the hare. He sang a song and rolled away. The same happened with the bear. The little bun ran from everyone until he met a fox. She wasn’t as stupid as other animals. She asked the bun to sing.   When he finished she said: “What a beautiful song. But sweet bun, I am so old, so can you sit closer on my nose and sing to me one more time?” The bun did as he was asked and — bump — the fox ate him!                                                                                                                               Старик и старуха жили бедно. Старик попросил жену сделать колобок. — "У нас нет муки. Из чего мне нужно сделать его? "Она нашла муку, сделала колобок и положила его на открытое окно, чтобы охладиться. Маленький колобок вдруг скатился. Колобок катился по лесу и столкнулся с зайцем. Заяц сказал: «Я тебя съем!» Колобок попросил не есть его и спел песню для зайца. В то время как колобок пел, заяц отвлекся и не понял, когда колобок убежал. Колобок покатился дальше и столкнулся с волком. И все произошло так, как с зайцем. Он спел песню и укатился. То же самое произошло с медведем. Колобок убежал от всех, пока не встретил лису. Она не была так глупа, как другие животные. Она попросила его спеть. Когда он закончил, она сказала: "Какая красивая песня. Но сладенький мой, я так стара, так что ты можешь сесть ближе на мой носок и мне спеть еще разок? "колобок сделал, как ему было предложено, и - бумс — лиса съела его!

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