Read alex's letter. complete the text using am / is / are. dear sveta, thank you for your letter. i am alex. i from great britain. my beautiful too! the capital of great britain london. there many new and old houses and bridges in london. there a lot of cars in the streets. you can also see many interesting towns in gb, like oxford, cambridge and others. i live in oxford. but i often visit my granny. she lives in the country. there a green garden with white, red, yellow and blue flowers next to her house. there green fields and white sheep in the country. i think russia a beautiful country. so i want to visit russia next summer. your pen friend, alex giggs перевести

Прочитайте  письмо Алекса. Дополните текст с использованием am / is / are.

Thank you for your letter. I am Alex. I .am.. from Great Britain. My country...is beautiful too! The capital of Great Britain .is.. London. There ..are. many new and old houses and bridges in London. There ..are. a lot of cars in the streets. You can also see many interesting towns in GB, like Oxford, Cambridge and others.

I live in Oxford. But I often visit my granny. She lives in the country. There .is.. a green garden with white, red, yellow and blue flowers next to her house. There .are.. green fields and white sheep in the country.

I think Russia .is.. a beautiful country. So I want to visit Russia next summer.

Your pen friend,
Дорогая Света,

за ваше письмо. Я Алекс. Я из  Великобритании. Моя страна  очень красива! Столица Великобритании - Лондон. в Лондоне  много новых и старых домов и мостов .на улицах много машин . Вы также можете увидеть много интересных городов в Великобритании, такие  как Оксфорд, Кембридж и другие.


Я живу в Оксфорде. Но я часто бываю у своей бабушки. Она живет в  деревне. возле ее дома есть  зеленый сад с белыми, красными, желтыми и синими цветами . в деревне есть зеленые поля и белые овцы .

Я думаю, что Россия красивая страна. Поэтому я хочу посетить Россию следующим летом.

Ваш друг. по переписке

Dana Miller was a bus driver in the city of Philadelphia. Her working hours were from 10.00 pm till 6:00 am. It was a hard job and very few women worked as bus drivers in those days but Dana loved her job very much. One of her regular passengers was a guitar player. Every Friday night he got on the bus carrying his guitar. The guitar was made of wood, not plastic and Dana liked the way it sounded. “You should come to see our show,” the guitarist kept saying to Dana.
“I will see it one day,” Dana promised each time, but she never said when exactly she would go. Another passenger who often used Dana’s bus was a Biscuit Lady. She worked at the biscuit factory and often gave Dana a small bag of biscuits. Dana didn't like sweets and pastries very much but she could never resist those biscuits — they were so fresh and tasty. “How was your night?” Dana’s husband liked to ask her when she came home.
“Good music, good food and a great view of the city,” she cheerfully answered. “I wish I enjoyed my work as much as you enjoy yours,” her husband said, “ but I’m going to have just another boring day at the office.”

Dana Miller was a bus driver in the city of Philadelphia. Her working hours were from 10.00 pm till 6:00 am. It was a hard job and very few women worked as bus drivers in those days but Dana loved her job very much. One of her regular passengers was a guitar player. Every Friday night he got on the bus carrying his guitar. The guitar was made of wood, not plastic and Dana liked the way it sounded. “You should come to see our show,” the guitarist kept saying to Dana.
“I will see it one day,” Dana promised each time, but she never said when exactly she would go. Another passenger who often used Dana’s bus was a Biscuit Lady. She worked at the biscuit factory and often gave Dana a small bag of biscuits. Dana didn't like sweets and pastries very much but she could never resist those biscuits — they were so fresh and tasty. “How was your night?” Dana’s husband liked to ask her when she came home.
“Good music, good food and a great view of the city,” she cheerfully answered. “I wish I enjoyed my work as much as you enjoy yours,” her husband said, “ but I’m going to have just another boring day at the office.”