وبلاگ شخصی مستر حاج رضا

وبلاگ شخصی مستر حاج رضا

در اینجا میخوام فقط بنویسم! درهم و نامربوط! همه چیز
وبلاگ شخصی مستر حاج رضا

وبلاگ شخصی مستر حاج رضا

در اینجا میخوام فقط بنویسم! درهم و نامربوط! همه چیز

انشای توصیفی من به انگلیسی

یکی از دوستان در پست قبلی ام نظر دادند که اون متنی رو که بعداً راجع به این پل و محیط اطرافش نوشتم را بزارم. هرچند این متن رو من پارسال نوشته بودم اما من همیشه از کارهای نوشتنی ام برای دانشگاه یک کپی تو کامپیوترم دارم و رفتم تو فولدری که برای اون درس درست کرده بودم و پیداش کردم! واقعاً باید از این دوست تشکر کنم که مجبور شدم برم و دوباره این متن رو بخونم. دوباره یاد اون حال و هوا افتادم. 

اینم از این متن که به انگلیسی نوشته بودم: (البته مجبورم بعضی جاهاش رو که مربوط به اسم اشخاص و مکان هست رو  تغییر بدم!!!) 

در ضمن زیاد از انگلیسی من ایراد نگیرید! . 

On the last Thursday, in English writing and grammar class, our professor,  gave us an special assignment of descriptive writing. According to her instruction, we had to go to the bridge, lake and its surrounded area of our college and write one page paragraph about whatever we saw there by using the bubble map collected information. This is what we saw on that night. We gracefully walked toward the bridge. It was truly a glorious and magnificent sight. When we stand on that tiny bridge, mosquitoes inevitably bothered us. Maybe, that is why nobody was around. The area was a little dark. our college's lake has a fancy water stream with two small fountains. The other side of bridge was looks foggy and unclear. Each part of scenery seemed to complement each other perfectly creating a beautiful ensemble. In addition, there was three skinny light pole on over of the bridge. The meadow around was wet and so fluffy and sometimes we hear the cricket’s wail. There were many kinds of flowers white, purple, and blue, when we walk around the stream, the sound of fountains makes us feel comfortable especially at night. The weather was cool and this made me to feel chilly. When I walked through the area, I felt that I hear the soft coo of the crows. On the other side of the bridge, in the dim area, I saw some quaint turtles. Small flower garden was located near to the library. I touched the water on the river and it was cold. Finally, we decide to get back to the class and finish our essays. We realized how wonderful is our college at nighttime.