Перевести текст на : , я вика! у меня большая семья: мама, папа, злата, яна и я. мама домохозяйка, папа работает в инфосистеме джет. мей сестре злате 5 лет. она весёла и забавна, всегда мешает мне делать уроки. я на самая маленькая в нашей семье. ей 3 года. она милая и красивая. злата и яна вместе ходят в детский сад. я люблю свою !

Hi, i'm vica! i have a big family: mom, dad, zlata, yana and me. my mother a housewife, dad works at jet infosystems. my sister zlata 5 years. she is very cheerful and funny, always stopping me do my homework.yana is the smallest in the family. she is 3 years old. she is very sweet and beautiful. zlata and yana together go to kindergarten. i love my family!

Hi, i'm vic! i have a big family: mom, dad, gold, ian and me. my mother a housewife, dad works at jet infosystems. mei sister zlata 5 years. she is very cheerful and funny, always stopping me do my homework. i'm on the smallest in the family. she is 3 years old. she is very sweet and beautiful. zlata and jana together go to kindergarten. i love my family!

Внародном фольклоре можно встретить два вида фей. одни из них выглядят взрослыми женщинами, магическими способностями, другие выглядят милыми маленькими девушками, у которых имеются крылышки. первые упоминания об этих сказочных существах имеются в сказаниях средневековой европы. они описывают фей, как существ, похожих на ангелов. in folklore, you can find two kinds of fairies. some of them look older women with magical abilities, the others seem pretty young girls who have wings. the first mention of these mythical creatures are legends of medieval europe. they describe the fairies as beings similar to angels. пойдёт?

People are both - different and alike, each has its own flaws and its own personality. each is as perfect as it is imperfect, each differs with its similarity. in a great scheme of things, we are the same. human. with the same particles, same structure and material. but what if you do a close-up? what if you look at one individually disregarding the mental idea behind that "one"? what will be left? no gender, no specie, no nothing. we are just skin, bones and muscle and in that we are similar. physical appearances do not count, they are the unmatching art on the same skull. who cares if one is fat and one is thin? who cares if i am blond and that guy in the corner is a ginger? is that a difference? indeed, but take the hair off, leaving only the similarity, the anatomy and humans will be an army of clones. we are both - different and alike, we are a reflection of each other with a drop of originality in each of us. so let us celebrate our differences, let us connect through our similarities. let us be the humans we are.