Сочинение по языку на тему "my hobbi" моё хобби рисование​

I like drawing most of all. I have been drawing since I was very young. When my parents gave me the first markers, I was very happy. I immediately wanted to depict everything I see around me: trees, flowers, home, friends, animals. Everything around me began to play with new colors, as if I were inventing these colors. Since then, I and my drawing supplies have been inseparable.

My favorite hobby is drawing nature. I especially like flowers and various plants. Nature inspires people very much. Perhaps that's why we want to recreate it on paper or canvas. We imitate it, because it is an unknown and incomprehensible creation that cannot be explained. That's why they say that art is nature created by human hands.

I have a whole album where I drew the plants I saw. When we went to the greenhouse, to the Botanical garden, or just went to the country, I took this album with me and could look at one flower for hours. Thus, I have collected a whole collection of drawings that depict unique particles of nature.

В городе моей мечты на улицах будут прибираться будет чисто. все люди будут добрыми и не бросят никого никогда в беде.В городе всё будет бесплатно будет много аттракционов . Самое главное в городе будут 3д школы мы в них будем заниматься при игры в городе  у меня будет много друзей, мы всегда будем дружить со всеми.
In the city of my dreams on the streets will clean up will be clean. all people will be good and will not leave anyone in Badev city everything will be free, there will be many attractions . The most important thing in the city will be 3D school we will deal with the game in town I will have a lot of friends, we will always be friends with everyone.

Last Sunday early morning, about six o'clock in the evening, I sailed with all sail set, through the mountains, when suddenly met with two riders in a carriage, sitting astride one mule, and asked them whether they know exactly what time the wedding of bill Hannaford, whose funeral was held yesterday in our Church. They said they are not sure I better ask grandma grandpa. — Where can I find him? I asked. Easy, they replied. — He lives in a brick house of solid logs, which stands by itself among sixty exactly the same. — Really easy, ' I said. Couldn't be any easier, they said. And I went. Grandmother's grandfather was a giant, but not a giant, but a giant from a bottle. Just that, and he climbed into the bottle. When I arrived, he probably just popped out of the bottle. — How are you? — he asked me. Thank you, very well, ' I replied. — Do you want Breakfast with me? — With great pleasure, ' I replied. He bought me a slice of beer and a pint of cold veal, and the dog sat under the table and picked up the pieces. — Shoo! I said to her. — For what? — said the giant. — Yesterday she caught me at dinner hare. If you don't believe, come on, I'll show you. And he led me to the garden. At one end of the garden sat a Fox in the nest, hatched the eagle's eggs. In the midst of the garden grew the iron Apple tree, covered with ripe pears. And at the other end in the basket sat a live hare, which giant ate yesterday for dinner. Ran past the deer, and I suddenly remembered that in my pocket is the onion. I loaded it with gunpowder and shot an arrow. Up rose a flock of quails. They say I killed eighteen, but I do know that thirty-six, not counting the smoked salmon, which flew at this time over the bridge. And I made the best Apple pie you have ever tasted. Come, I will treat you!