Many Russian people (person) have a plot of land out in the country called a “dacha”. It is (be) often a small house there where they can relax or grow fruit and vegetables in the garden. Dachas are usually a few kilometers (kilometer) outside the city. Dachas have been (be) very popular for ages. So Friday evening and Saturday morning thousands of cars, buses and local trains carry millions of people to their dachas outside the city. People carry bags, backpacks and small carts with what they need for a relaxing weekend at the dacha. You can often see cats and dogs in the cars as people usually take their (they) pets with them. Autumn is the most beautiful (beautiful) season at the dacha. All trees, grass and plants are green red and yellow and there are a lot of colourful flowers (flower). During the long, cold Russian winters, people can’t wait to return to their dachas. Ask dacha lovers about their plans for the summer. You will get (get) the most common answer: “We’re going to the dacha (текст не закончен?)
Объяснение:
1) множ. число слова person - people
2) нужна форма глагола to be для ед. числа 3-го лица наст. времени
3) kilometer - a few kilometers (множественное число)
4) for ages - индикатор Present Perfect? поэтому пишем have been
5) their = их
6) превосходная степень прилагательного beautiful
7) a flower - flowers
8) will get - Future Simple (вы получите ответ)
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