НАПИШИ ТРАНСКРИПЦИЮ ТЕКСТА (КАК ЧИТАЕТСЯ ТЕКСТ ПО АНГЛИЙСКИЙ)

ответ:хай, ай эм Алеша Джа бборов энд ай эм фортин уиарс олд. Ай эм фром Россия Барнаул. Май пэйрентс нэйм ар Алик энд Манира. Май Дэд ис тэлл уиз дарк хэйр. Май мом ис шорт уиз Дарк хэйр.Ай хав уан брозер энд систер.

Зейа нэймс ар Акмал энд Мадина

Зэтс элл эбот ми энд май фэмили врайт суун. Бой фор ноу.

Алеша.

Объяснение:

Russia is the largest country of the world. Ii is situated in the Eastern part of Europe and in the Nothern part of Asia. Its total area is over 17 million square kilometres.
The country is washed by 14 seas of three oceans: the Pacific, the Arctic and the Atlantic. Various types of climate can be found on the vast territory of the country.
There are many plains in Russia., among them the Great Russian Plain and the West Siberian Plain. There are also many mountains . The biggest of which are the Urals, the Caucasus, the Altai.
Tere are many rivers in Russia. The longest of them are the Volga, the Yenissei and the Ob.
Russia is very rich in mineral resources, it has deposits of oil, gas, coal, gold, diamonds and other minerals.
Russia is an industrial and agricultural country, which has a very long and rich history. I'm happy to live in this country!

He closer New Year, the stronger nostalgia on crunchy snow. Even at the most inveterate skeptics and cynics this night hearts fight a little faster. Because New Year, whatever one may do and pretend to be that you in what magic don`t trust, is all the same miracle expectation. It is enough to remember and feel at least taste of tangerines, a smell of woolen mittens to which have stuck snow, grandmother`s fritters with honey... This night, fireworks everywhere blow up, and the sky lights up with a round dance of the color sparks similar to fantastic fairies from any forgotten children`s cartoon film, and habitual and simultaneously strange silhouettes of fur-trees through glasses look brilliant multi-colored eyes of spheres. It almost as is fantastic, as Santa Claus who has climbed through a window leaf. In the world smells like a holiday…