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SV
Sinh Viên NEU
CTVVIP
15 tháng 11 2023
Once upon a time, in a small village, there lived a little girl named Rose. She was known for always wearing a red cloak and a hood, and she loved to wrap herself in a cozy shawl. One evening, Rose's grandmother fell ill and asked her to bring a special night cup to help her feel better. As Rose set off through the dark forest, she encountered a sly wolf who tried to trick her. However, Rose was clever and quickly grabbed an axe from her basket, scaring the wolf away. She continued on her way and safely delivered the night cup to her grandmother, who was grateful for her bravery. From that day on, Rose learned to always be cautious in the forest, but she was proud of herself for helping her grandmother.
MX
2
PY
28 tháng 2 2021
I am a very close friend and indispensable to the students, thanks to me that students can study and do better. But I am just a thing, over time, I get old and worn out, no longer new, perhaps because of that you forgot me. I am a book.
I'm a Vietnamese textbook. in the learning process. And then I found my master, a very pretty little girl. I was very happy and excited because it was time for me to do my noble duties. I told myself to promote my abilities well, bring knowledge and useful things to my little mistress. When I was first bought, I was very fond of and carefully taken care of by my owner. Every day I go to school with my boss, my pages are a rich source of knowledge for her to study and learn. As time went by, during using, I gradually curved the edge, folded the edge and got old, sometimes even dirty because she dropped it. Then one day, a neighbor friend asked me to borrow me to do my homework, but the owner, because she was also doing her homework, did not want to lend me, the other friend deliberately grabbed me from the mistress's hand, so I torn in half.
Since that day, I was glued but crumpled and no longer new so the girl's mother bought her a new book. I was placed in the corner of the cupboard, I felt very sad and knew that I was really forgotten.
TM
28 tháng 2 2021
Hello everyone, I am the storybook "Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs". Today I will tell you about this story of mine
Once upon a time in a great castle, a Prince's daughter grew up happy and contented, in spite of a jealous stepmother. She was very pretty, with blue eyes and long black hair. Her skin was delicate and fair, and so she was called Snow White. Everyone was quite sure she would become very beautiful. Though her stepmother was a wicked woman, she too was very beautiful, and the magic mirror told her this every day, whenever she asked it.
"Mirror, mirror on the wall, who is the loveliest lady in the land?" The reply was always; "You are, your Majesty," until the dreadful day when she heard it say, "Snow White is the loveliest in the land."
The stepmother was furious and, wild with jealousy, began plotting to get rid of her rival. Calling one of her trusty servants, she bribed him with a rich reward to take Snow White into the forest, far away from the Castle. Then, unseen, he was to put her to death. The greedy servant, attracted to the reward, agreed to do this deed, and he led the innocent little girl away. However, when they came to the fatal spot, the man's courage failed him and, leaving Snow White sitting beside a tree, he mumbled an excuse and ran off. Snow White was all alone in the forest. Night came, but the servant did not return. Snow White, alone in the dark forest, began to cry bitterly. She thought she could feel terrible eyes spying on her, and she heard strange sounds and rustlings that made her heart thump. At last, overcome by tiredness, she fell asleep curled under a tree. Snow White slept fitfully, wakening from time to time with a start and staring into the darkness round her. Several times, she thought she felt something, or somebody touch her as she slept. At last, dawn woke the forest to the song of the birds, and Snow White too, awoke. A whole world was stirring to life and the little girl was glad to see how silly her fears had been. However, the thick trees were like a wall round her, and as she tried to find out where she was, she came upon a path. She walked along it, hopefully. On she walked till she came to a clearing. There stood a strange cottage, with a tiny door, tiny windows and a tiny chimney pot. Everything about the cottage was much tinier than it ought to be. Snow White pushed the door open. "l wonder who lives here?" she said to herself, peeping round the kitchen. "What tiny plates! And spoons! There must be seven of them, the table's laid for seven people." Upstairs was a bedroom with seven neat little beds. Going back to the kitchen, Snow White had an idea. "I'll make them something to eat. When they come home, they'll be glad to find a meal ready." Towards dusk, seven tiny men marched homewards singing. But when they opened the door, to their surprise they found a bowl of hot steaming soup on the table, and the whole house spick and span. Upstairs was Snow White, fast asleep on one of the beds. The chief dwarf prodded her gently. "Who are you?" he asked. Snow White told them her sad story, and tears sprang to the dwarfs' eyes. Then one of them said, as he noisily blew his nose: "Stay here with us!"
"Hooray! Hooray!" they cheered, dancing joyfully round the little girl. The dwarfs said to Snow White: "You can live here and tend to the house while we're down the mine. Don't worry about your stepmother leaving you in the forest. We love you and we'll take care of you!" Snow White gratefully accepted their hospitality, and next morning the dwarfs set off for work. But they warned Snow White not to open the door to strangers.
Meanwhile, the servant had returned to the castle, with the heart of a roe deer. He gave it to the cruel stepmother, telling her it belonged to Snow White, so that he could claim the reward. Highly pleased, the stepmother turned again to the magic mirror. But her hopes were dashed, for the mirror replied: "The loveliest in the land is still Snow White, who lives in the seven dwarfs' cottage, down in the forest." The stepmother was beside herself with rage.
"She must die! She must die!" she screamed. Disguising herself as an old peasant woman, she put a poisoned apple with the others in her basket. Then, taking the quickest way into the forest, she crossed the swamp at the edge of the trees. She reached the bank unseen, just as Snow White stood waving goodbye to the seven dwarfs on their way to the mine.
Snow White was in the kitchen when she heard the sound at the door: KNOCK! KNOCK! "Who's there?" she called suspiciously, remembering the dwarfs advice. "I'm an old peasant woman selling apples," came the reply. "I don't need any apples, thank you," she replied. "But they are beautiful apples and ever so juicy!" said the velvety voice from outside the door. "I'm not supposed to open the door to anyone," said the little girl, who was reluctant to disobey her friends. "And quite right too! Good girl! If you promised not to open up to strangers, then of course you can't buy. You are a good girl indeed!" Then the old woman went on. "And as a reward for being good, I'm going to make you a gift of one of my apples!" Without a further thought, Snow White opened the door just a tiny crack, to take the apple. "There! Now isn't that a nice apple?" Snow White bit into the fruit, and as she did, fell to the ground in a faint: the effect of the terrible poison left her lifeless instantaneously. Now chuckling evilly, the wicked stepmother hurried off. But as she ran back across the swamp, she tripped and fell into the quicksand. No one heard her cries for help, and she disappeared without a trace. Meanwhile, the dwarfs came out of the mine to find the sky had grown dark and stormy. Loud thunder echoed through the valleys and streaks of lightning ripped the sky. Worried about Snow White they ran as quickly as they could down the mountain to the cottage. There they found Snow White, lying still and lifeless, the poisoned apple by her side. They did their best to bring her around, but it was no use. They wept and wept for a long time. Then they laid her on a bed of rose petals, carried her into the forest and put her in a crystal coffin. Each day they laid a flower there. Then one evening, they discovered a strange young man admiring Snow White's lovely face through the glass. After listening to the story, the Prince (for he was a prince!) made a suggestion. "If you allow me to take her to the Castle, I'll call in famous doctors to waken her from this peculiar sleep. She's so lovely I'd love to kiss her!" He did, and as though by magic, the Prince's kiss broke the spell. To everyone's astonishment, Snow White opened her eyes. She had amazingly come back to life! Now in love, the Prince asked Snow White to marry him, and the dwarfs reluctantly had to say good bye to Snow White. From that day on, Snow White lived happily in a great castle. But from time to time, she was drawn back to visit the little cottage down in the forest.
TT
2 tháng 2 2018
A Mouse running over his face awakened a Lion from sleep. Rising angrily, he caught him and was about to kill him. Then the Mouse piteously entreated, saying:
“If you would only spare my life, I would be sure to repay your kindness.” The Lion laughed at him but allowed him to go. It happened shortly after this that some hunters, who bound him with a strong rope to the ground, caught the Lion. The Mouse, recognizing his roar, came and gnawed the rope with his teeth, and set him free, exclaiming:
“You ridiculed the idea of my ever being able to help you, never expecting to receive from me any repayment of your favor. Now you know that it is possible for even a Mouse to confer benefits on a Lion.”
NN
3
N1
12 tháng 8 2019
From then on, the obedient red scarf girl never forgot her advice.
KK
21 tháng 11 2018
Dịch :
I've read a lot of stories but I the story "The ugly duck". The story is as follows:
SV
21 tháng 11 2018
I've read a lot of stories but I the story "The ugly duck". The story is follows:
KC
26 tháng 2 2023
Once upon a time, there was an old rich man who had five children. Because they’d been spoiled since they were young, they were lazy and dependent. In their maturity, each of them all had their own property and fortune. Despite that fact, they were always jealous for the heredity of each others. Even though, the father had tried to talk them out, it was useless. For that reason, he was really sad and hurt.
Not so long after that, the father found out that he was seriously ill. He knew that he would not make it through. One day, he gathered his children and told the servant to bring a bunch of chopsticks. His children did not know what their father’s purpose was. The father told his children to break that bunch of chopstick at once. No matter how hard they tried, it did not work. Then, the father said: “Try to break those chopsticks one by one”. Immediately, his children was easily able to break that bunch of chopsticks. The father said:
– My children, compare yourself to that bunch of chopsticks. If you work together as a team, nobody can defeat you. If you only care about yourself, you are nothing but the one who will be defeated and lonely in life. If you were united and loving each others, i could rest in peace.
After listening to their father, they understood what their father taught. They regreted for what they had done. After that, they lived unitedly in peace and loved each other
KN
26 tháng 2 2023
tiếng việt:
Ngày xưa có một ông già sinh được bốn người con. Một hôm, ông để một bó đũa và một túi tiền trên bàn rồi gọi các con lại và bảo:
– Trong các con, ai bẻ gẫy được bó đũa này thì cha thưởng cho túi tiền.
Các người con lần lượt bẻ, ai cũng cố hết sức mà không sao bẻ gẫy được bó đũa.
Ông già bèn cởi bó đũa ra, rồi bẽ gẫy từng chiếc đũa một cách dễ dàng.
Bốn người con cùng nói:
– Thưa cha, lấy từng chiếc mà bẻ thì có khó gì!
Ông già liền bảo:
– Đúng! Như thế là các con đều thấy rằng chia lẻ ra thì yếu, hợp lại thì mạnh. Vậy các con phải biết đoàn kết và đùm bọc lấy nhau, có đoàn kết thì mới có sức mạnh.Cả bốn người con đều hiểu ra câu nói của cha : Thưa cha, chúng con sẽ vâng lời cha dặn !
bản tiếng anh(gg dịch)
Once upon a time there was an old man who had four children. One day, he left a bundle of chopsticks and a bag of money on the table and called his children over and said: - Among you, whoever breaks this bundle of chopsticks, I will reward you with a bag of money. The children took turns breaking, everyone tried their best but could not break the bundle of chopsticks. The old man took off the bundle of chopsticks, and broke each chopstick easily. Four children said: "Father, it's not difficult to break each one! The old man then said: - Correct! That way you all see that divided is weak, combined is strong. So the children must know how to unite and take care of each other, with unity to have strength. All four children understand the father's words: Father, we will obey you!
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