Why is the language alive while the people are alive?
From the first days of life a person begins to learn his native language. This happens unnoticed. The mother’s sweet talk, father’s whisper over the
From the first days of life a person begins to learn his native language. This happens unnoticed. The mother’s sweet talk, father’s whisper over the
I want to tell you not about my unforgettable day. This story I heard from my grandmother, who then studied in the second grade. But
Description of the theme: the city walking park in Brodsky’s painting “The Summer Garden in Autumn”. a warm autumn day, a gazebo, people walking in
The genus of indeclinable nouns can be determined semantically (meaning) or syntactically – the forms of the coordinated (coordinated) word. The masculine gender refers to
Every young man has to face the problem of choosing a future profession, choosing a life path. Often we choose this way rashly, make an
Closing our eyes to the unscrupulous attitude of bad people towards the defenseless beings of the world around us, we involuntarily provoke an identical relation
It’s fascinating to go camping. Every time something interesting happens, something unusual. Once we, classmates, together with the head of the tourist circle Oleg Borisovich
Every day we speak more than 5000 words. For many, they do not mean anything. But the word – the main tool of man, which
Joy or sadness awaits us later… But everything begins – the father’s house. There, at the cradle of our mother, we sang the Song of
In the life of every person comes a time when you need to take care of the future, decide what you will be doing. The
To date, the problem of the culture of speech is very urgent and very urgent for modern society. The appearance in the Russian language of
There is a library in every school. And there is no schoolboy who would not cross her threshold. It is clear that here they come
Here comes one of the most beautiful autumn periods, which is called – golden autumn. Unfortunately, it does not last long, about three weeks. Therefore,
My favorite writer is Kir Bulychev. This is not a real name, but a pseudonym. In fact, the writer’s name is Igor Vsevolodovich Mozheiko, but
Kuban is my native land, my Motherland. I really love the place where I was born, and I’m proud of it. You will ask why?