Question

Puteti alcatui cinci compuneri pe engleza despre bufnita,copaci,miere,mere si mama!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!.......

Answer 1

1.)Owl Owl is also called, can be found across the globe, except Antarctica, with the ability to support well both on the cold climate and warm.Owl is the largest raptor night, reaching a height between 15 and 61 cm. He lives alone, in nests built in hollows of trees and branches on the ground, in rocky regions.It has many enemies, that comes out at night and is well camouflaged colors feathers. Due to very poor (owl sees almost exclusively in black and white) during hunting relies heavily on very acute hearing and ability to fly making less noise (is aided by long feathers and swollen, among which gets more air) so that victims are often taken by surprise.
The owl is the only bird whose eyes are situated on the front of the head. Unlike you people, they are fixi. Because of this short but has a flexible neck that you can return almost all sides.
1.)I am a 11 year old girl who likes to play much in nature. On a warm summer afternoon, I stopped to catch my soul just under a shady lime crown. Stabbing spears barely dribbled of cosmic object through its branches.Suddenly I seem to hear soapte.O deep voice hoarse from a burrow its way located on teiului.Speriata strain, but mostly I stick ear curious tree.And miracle! It spoke to me!-How Much I never had nobody stories! I say it!You talking to me? wonder shy.Sure, my daughter! You're so small and delicate! I remember me as I was in my youth!Spring flowers with branches busy my precious perfume, summer, leaves thick as a curtain weary traveler offering cool autumn was well deserved rest for flocks of swallows.As they sat with the advice! I brought the stories of distant countries, with skin like chocolate princesses and princes riding armasaricu fiery and sharp eyes, black as ebony.And the winter ... winter white, majestic, my arms and my snowing them wearing a diaphanous robe, shimmering lace.We listen to the story fascinated old tree! How many seasons have passed all towering over him and I felt!But why talk about the past, my friend? many more years will see your eyes!Until today no man heard my story! 'He said blandete.Si ... I thought I died! But if you promise me you will visit, I guarantee you will meet wonderful stories I gathered the wind brother or sisters birds.
3.)Honey is the sweetest and miraculous product of nature, resulting from the processing of honey bees to nectar of flowers or other sweets, find them all in nature (hand, fruit juice), and can be framed , in terms merciologic, sweet nproduselor category. Also honey serves as food for energy albine.Mierea bee is the most natural and healthy food is not for nothing that says that the Promised Land flowing rivers of honey. Few people know that there are treatments with honey for almost all types of diseases. Of course not all honey is good in taste as well as therapeutic properties. Honey is a natural product resulting complex floral nectar of plants and enrichment by bees.
4.)At the edge of my garden grows a towering apple, round crown and branches balanced, as if drawing a tree îmtr a children's book. I am very fond of this tree in the hot summer days, invites me to sit in the shade to cool slightly. Autumn pampers us all in the family with the most delicious and juicy apples you ever tasted one.
    Now it is spring. My beloved Apple displays its top layers of onion and lettuce floral crown him. The fragrance feels far its adornment. Even now, as I write, the window opened in a discreet breeze fragrance that spread it generously. Green leaves, shiny adorn the branches and give him a special charm. From time to time see how falling flower petals swaying in the wind. Would you say that it snowed fresh petals on the ground. Sunlight comfort him and spoil him, encouraging him to bear fruit. Soon the flowers will become delicate buds, and young and green fruit, so that will perfectly logical nature, grow and become apples every year we eat with such pleasure. All the neighbors appreciate this apple goodness. My father helped many to instill in their garden a "graft".     I know my mother is a housewife perfect, but certainly his apple pie comes out so good and because they used to prepare tasty apples.
5.)Mother is the magic word which I have spoken for the first time!It's like a warm summer breeze. My mother being the darling of the whole earth. Mama can not move mountains, and do cartoon superheroes, but she is my hero, is that magical creature that every time the trust and courage seeded in me, the person who encouraged me.Mother is present in every page of the book of my life since I was born and up-n prezent.Sus are thousands of stars in the sky, below are thousands of flowers, but none of them were not as my mother's face, every date secretly thinking, why argue in one because I always wrong, I want to give you a flower to look like it but no flower to the world not resemble mea.Tu mother, mother, m- you learn to write and read, and you were next to me, in the worst, or best moments of my life.