Jumat, 29 April 2011

Membuat 10 Tulisan Dalam Bahasa Inggris

  •  Cerita (story)

1.                                            
                                                            A Goog Thing

             One day, some children are playing games under a big tree. Sunddenly, the wind blows strongly. A nest in the tree down to the ground. The children come to the nest and see two litte birds in it. Someone says, “How small they are ! They can’t fly”. So the children decide to help the litte birds.
              Fix the nest with the rope. Then, they find a lader. They climb up the tree and put the nest in it. At that moment, mum  brid comes back. When she see the situation, she understands immediately. She chippers again and again, as if says, “Thank you!” The children feel very happy.

2.                                                           
The Story of the sun

Long, long ago there were ten suns in the sky. The weather was very hot. The ten suns rose    in the sky at the sky at the same time. All the trees, flowers, crops were dying.  People had no food  to eat. No water to drink. Many people were dead.
A man named Hou Yi was good at shooting. He decided to save the people. He came to the highest mountain with bow and arrows. He stood at the top of the mountain and shot the suns.
After he shot one sun, the weather was still hot. So he shot the scond sun, the third sun. When there was only one sun in the sky, the weather became fine. People sais,” It’s just good. We can’t live without the sun”. So Hou Yi kept it. From then on, there is only one sun in the  sky.

3.                               

The City Mouse and The Country Mouse

Once there were two mice. They were good friends. On lived in the country, and the other lived in the city. Once day day, the country mouse invited the city mouse to his home in the country . The city mouse went. But he said, “I don’t like your house. It’s very small and dirty. I don’t like your food. It’s too terrible. You must come to my home in the city. It’s much better than yous”. So the country mouse went. He saw the city mouse’s house was very nice. When they were eathing the delicious food, the city mouse shouted suddenly, “Hurry up. The cat is coming. Run! Run!”
The country mouse was hardly caught by the cat, He said to the city mouse, “Your home is very nice not safe, so idon’t like it. I still  like living in the country”.

4.                 
An Honest Mother Kangaroo

Mother kangaroo and a little white rabbit are neighbors. One day, they are going to the zoo together. But the zoo is far away from their homes. So they have to wait for bus. A gust of wind blows and the litte white rabbit feels very cold. And he says to Mother Kangaroo, “Mother kangaroo, I’m very cold. May I go into your pocket?” “Sure”. Mother Kangaroo agrees.
After getting on the bus, the litte white rabbit doesn’t come out. So Mother Kangaroo buys two tickets. Getting off the bus, the rabbit come out from the pocket. Mother Kangaroo says to him, “here is your ticket”. The rabbit says surprisedly, “What? You bought a ticket for me? I am so small that the conductor can’t see me”. Mother Kangaroo says, “Oh, no. We must be honest at any time”. The rabbit feels very ashamed.

5.                             
The Duck and The Cat

A brown duck meets a sad cat and asks him, “What’s the matter with you? Can I help you?” The cat says nothingand leaves. The duck catches up with the cat and says, “ please tell me, OK? I can do a lot of things for you’. “Oh no. You can’t”. The cat shakes his head and goes away.
The duck keeps up with the cat and asks him again. The cat cries, “I want to present some flowers to my mother on mother’s Days. But I can’t find the flowers”. The duck claps his hands happily, “I see. I can help you”.
The duck points to the other side of the river and says, “Look there. There are many beautiful flowers”. So the cat climbs up atree, “Wow, how beautiful they are!” “But I can’t swim. How can I get there?” The cat is worried. The duck says, “Don’t worry. I can swim. You can just sit on my back”. In the river, the duck tells the cat, “If we help each other, we can do many things”.

6. 

The New Story of the Hare and the Tortoise

Since the here failedin the race with the tortoise, he has been waiting or another race with the tortoise again. One day, he meets the tortoise. He says, “Do you dare to have a race with me again? Last time I failed because I was too pround. In fact, I can run faster than you. Let’s have a race again, OK?” The tortoise agrees. So they invite Mr. Bear to be the referee.
When Mr. Bear shoots the gun, they begin to run. While running, the hare thinks, “I mustn’t stop. I mustn’t be pround”. Suddenly, there is a river in front of him. The river is very deep and the hare can’t swim. “What should I do? What should I do? The tortoise is coming. I’ll fail again”. The hare is so worried that he cries.
After a while, the tortoise comes to the river. He sees the crying and says, “He has the hare sit on his back. They swim across the river together. Then, they begin to climb up the hill. But the hill is too steep and the tortoise can’t climb up. The hare also helps him. They reach the and together. The bear holds their hands and says, “The hare and the tortoise are both champions”.

7. 
A Clever Mother Horse

It’s a spring day. Mother Horse is feeding grass to her baby at the foot of the hill. Suddenly, there comes a wolf. He wants to eat the litte horse. But he know Mother Horse will protect her baby. So tries to persuade  Mother Horse to leave. He says, “Hello, Mrs. Horse. Do you want to find better grass for you baby? I’ve heard there is much better grass on the hill. You can go there and get some. But it’s too far for your baby. I can help you. I’ll look after your baby”. Mother Horse says, “Thank you, mr. Wolf I think grass here is good enough. I needn’t go there”. The Wolf thinks a while and says again, “I’m a good doctor. Your son looks very weak. Let me take him to the hospital. I’ll cure him”. “Thank”! Says Mother Horse, “You are so kind. I have some pain in my back legs. Would you mind examining it for me?” So the wolf agress. As soon as the wolf coming nearer, Mother Horse hits his head heavily. The wolf’s head is brokenand dies. Mother Horse tells the litte horse, “You mustn’t believe the wolf’s words”.

8.
The Magic Violin

Once there lived a landlord who loved money very much. He hired a young man named Jhon. He forced Jhon to work all day long. But he gave him litte money. So Jhon went away angrily. One day, Jhon met a poor old lady. He gave her all money. The old lady thanked him and asked, “What’s your favorite?” Jhon said, “I like violin very much”. So the old lady took out a violin from her bag and gave it to him.                                                                               
Jhon went forward. He met a man who was cutting the wood. The man said, “If you can help me, I’ll give you some money”. Jhon agreed. When Jhon finished the wrok, the man didn’t give him any money. Jhon had to leave there there. While Jhon playing the violin, the man couldn’t help dancing. The rhythm of the sound became quicker and quicker, and the man was very tired. He begged, ‘Please stop. I will give you money”. Jhon got the money and left happily. He understood the violin was not a common violin. So he decided to give the landlord a lesson.                    
He came to the landord’s home and asked him to return his money. The landlord refused. So Jhon played the violin . Hearing the sound, the landlord danced. Jhon played the violin faster and faster, and the landlord dance faster and faster, too. At last, he couldn’t bear. He cried, “Help! Help! I’ll give you money. Don’t play!” Jhon Didn’t stop until the landlord gave him much money. Jhon distributed the money to the poor.

9.

A Litte Match Gril

It was snowing on the last evening of the old year. A poor gril on bare feet was selling the matches in the street. In the whole day, no one bought her a match. She was cold and hungry. The  little girlsat at the corner of a wall. To make herself warm, she struck  a match. She was cold and hungry. The  little girl sat at the corner of a wall. To make hesrself warm, she struck a match. In the fire, the girl saw a nice home. There were very delicious foods on the table. The were fruits, eggs, meat and toast goose. The toast goose was approaching the girl. Suddenly, the fire was out. In front of  her, there was only a thick and cold wall.                                                     
 Then the little girl struck another match. She saw a beautiful Chirstmas tree. There many present and candles on it. She wanted to pick them up. But the fire was out again. The little girl struck another match again. She saw her kind grandmother. She cried happily, “Granny, please take me away! Take me away!” She closed her eyes and forgot the cold, The hungry the sadness. She walked to her grandmother happily. The next morning, people found the little girl had been dead. She was holding the fired matches in the hand at that time. 

10.
The Three Bulls

Once upon a time, there bulls lived together in a field on ahill. They were Big Bull, Midlle Bull and Little Bull. One day, Little Bull wanted to eat the grass on the other side of the hill. While he walking past a house, There appeared a big devil. The devil shouted, “I’m hungry. I’ll eat you up”. Little Bull said, “Oh, please don’t eat me. I am too thin. Wait a minute, you’ll see another bull. He’s much fatter than I”. “OK. Get out!” said the devil.                                             
After a while, middle Bull went the other side of the hill to eat grass. The devil saw him and roared, “I’m going to eat you up. Just now a small bull coming past said you are much fatter than he. So I’m waiting for you”.  Hearing the words, Middle Bull thought a while and begged, “Oh, no. Please don’t eat me. I tell you a secret. There will be a big bull passing by. He’s much bigger than I. He’s very delicious”. Te devil said, “Really? Ok. I’ll wait for the big bull. If you lie, I’ll kill you”. Then he let Middle Bull go. Very soon, Big Bull went by the house to eat the grass on the other side of the hill. The devil appreared. He roared at Big Bull, “ Are you Big Bull?” “Yes, I am”. Answered Big Bull. The devil said fiercely, “I have been waiting for you. I’ll eat you up”. But Big Bull was so strong and brave. He wasn’t afraid of the devil at all. He put down his head and bumped into the devil quickly. The devil couldn’t dodge and he was killed. From then on, the three bulls could eat the grass on the other side of the hill freely.      


3. ARTIKEL DIRECT AND INDIRECT

Lovely Friendship

When the soles of my shoes, shoe last, broken in the middle of last year's dry, I could meratapinya. But, when the rainy season like this coming, I knew immediately that such luxuries sometimes do not have to. In the market district, cheapest shoes alone cost 20 thousand!
Shod go back teaching in the rainy season like this only make-make unnecessary hassles. Such futility. Even torture yourself. Of course the story be different if there was a bicycle. Full trap mud embankment that could avoid with a little play down the village street.

But, since I know that a battered old bicycle only cost fifty thousand silver, I stopped thinking about it. Fortunately, the school principal did not require time teachers, teachers aids, like shoes. I too can take my sandals lilies met 47 sixth-grade students assembled in the classroom at the left end of it. Every day. They really piled up in the emergency room that narrow class.
But to me, the classroom door that is slit to happiness. Entered it made me meet a spy who thirst and hope but also haggard hit by poverty. I'm always happy whenever it disappeared shortly swallowed kekuyuan joy finding new things from the class lessons. From day to day.
From 7:15 am until dzuhur o'clock passed and Asar almost pick. Always happy to see the rising sense of the spy was a bit shiny every time I said, "Our country Indonesia, tomorrow will be better citizens if we can maintain our conscience. Sukamanah Likewise, our village. "Sometimes the children merepotkanku with their questions. They pushed for complacency not just graduating from elementary school to junior high school and continued in the city district. Hardi, one of the smartest asked, quoting the words of his father. "Why go to school and leave our farms? Is not high school will only make us hate rice but also did not provide other work, then we make can only go alone troublesome parents as children's village chief?"
So I will answer it. "School is not to find a job, let alone hate rice. We can high school while still loving our home, our fields. Schooling was to make us not so people who do not understand the beauty despite having eyes, do not listen to the good despite having ears, do not defend the truth even has a heart, never moved and was excited."
"Mr. Sobarudin, can go to my office for a minute?" Sound Pak Dudung, principals, abruptly fired from the back of my ear "There is an important invitation from the regency," he said again, before he took out a word."Oh yes ..." I followed him. "This is an invitation to Mr. Sobar. All part time teachers collected a district meet Regents next week. "I immediately opened it. Some words immediately move from paper into my head. Sunday. 15 November. Noon. District Hall. Regent. Realization of Self Improvement Guru Wiyata Bakti. But to me, the classroom door that is slit to happiness .
This Sunday is the same as other Sundays. He felt different just because of this the first Sunday in the rainy season. Kampung we become more busy. Almost all the houses brought the entire contents into the fields, began the ceremony of life that the same thing. Plant. Mengutang fertilizers to the cooperative village. Dreaming of fields harvested when just beginning to work on. Counting the losses that would come because of the cost bersawah always higher than the selling price of rice. Leaving the crop to survive during the dry style measure that has not yet been peer-re about to settle. This afternoon I had to go to district, walking three miles to the southwest. Since early morning, when the sun was still wrapped in fog, must have been a lot of people surrounded the district office, to see the face that he said Mr. Regent young and diligent share that smile. "Kang. Do not forget to stop by the house Bi Mumun. "Anah reminded when half my body've swallowed the door, about to leave.
"Yes. "On his return from the sub I really should stop by the Tempe plant was owned by my uncle's late wife. Met soya bean skin. The envelope was available, Mr. Kakandep certainly will immediately take care of graduation. Anah usual mix it with flour, garlic, salt and some pepper, then created a snack food and sometimes primary side dishes. And we love it. Moreover, if available also our favorite mortar. Cobek lie. His appearance was like a mortar, but they are not really well. He is just gravy only, without jengkol or catfish, or whatever. There is but a long red chillies hanging-juntai invite bites. People in our village were called mortar lie. Such menu is a great luxury in our house, especially in times of emergency. But our life is always an emergency. After the SPG, five years ago, there was no work for me. I should be a primary school teacher. But that's. Every year, it was always hampered necessity teacher acceptance test. I never graduated. Not the difficulty of actual exam questions to be my problem, but always wish I was able to provide the envelope, the contents must be in excess of one million dollars, to the Head Office of the Department. If only the envelope is available, Mr. Kakandep certainly will immediately take care of graduation. But, where do I get money? I never saw it.
Fortunately, my energy is still in use in the village. Helping Bi Mumun in tempe factory. Helping harvest Kang Soleh and other close neighbors. Helping butchering cattle ahead of the Feast of Sacrifice. Help shave grass grave near the village every month of fasting. Taking water from old wells that never dry behind the hill to the hamlet head, every time the drought worsen. Paint and repair the fence mosque before Lebaran. Strength is not always rewarded with money. Sometimes rewarded the fit-cropping, rice, or food. But it all seemed very helpful. The only source of income is salary as a teacher tetapku Wiyata devotion aka part time teachers or teacher's aid. The amount of 75 thousand per month. The money was far from enough and always run out to pay off debts shopping our kitchen to stall Ceu Nenden fork in the road in the village.
Fortunately, jodohku is Anah who never demanded. Since I married four years ago, not even complain about our situation Anah. In the midst of affliction that continues to stalk us, Anah always served me well. Day and night. Anah was the one who actually taught me to always be grateful for whatever we get. Teaching remains grateful to this day even though we do not also obtain a baby. We never charge the Lord with all kinds of demands. Just enough is we know that God never sleeps. Meeting in the auditorium district today is actually not the first. Two years ago, all part time teachers has also been collected. In the same hall. Only, this time not as fortunate as we are now. First, that which came not but Kakandep Regents of the district.
After the meeting, feeling syukurku bertambahtambah. A number of part time teachers seem to have been more fortunate than me. They can increase revenue by attracting motorcycle taxi in the market district. There is also an open shop or newsstand, religious comics and tekateki cross. But far more who fared worse. Mr. Kosin from villages in the north end is only paid 25 thousand per month. Eti's mother, a teacher in my village neighbors, had no salary at all. He could only wait for the harvest gifts from parents in his class. In fact, crop pests often disturbed. Pak Komarudin, who was only three villages with a separate, paid 25 thousand plus BP3 rupiah from 1,500 students in her class. Pupils there are only 12 people. Poor all. They are more often delinquent than pay it off. At the meeting two years ago she also knew that intelligence Pak Asep Saepudin speech reminded me of Isaac Kiai, mosque preachers district. He was a teacher in the city district. Founder and leader of the Non-Governmental Organizations Child Care Nations (LSMPAB) that he tried to deal with the fate of the teachers aids like us. From Pak Asep also, I know how governments are deficient and in need of our elementary school teachers. Our Province alone, he said, lack of 33 768 primary school teachers. A total of 17,877 of whom are classroom teachers. So, again according to Mr. Asep, if the teachers' honorarium stops throughout West Java, the class will be nearly 18 thousand displaced.