1 This house hasn't got windows. What is it? A yurt2 In this lake, trees come out of the water.What's the name of the lake?5 Find a mountain that looks like a yurt.What is its name?6 It can 'sing'. What is it? Don't choose a bird.7 You can play this with your hands.What is it?3 What fruit comes from Kazakhstan?4 It shows the nest of a mythical bird.What is it?8 This animal is on the Kazakh flag.What animal is it?​

Объяснение:1. A yurt

2. A lake kaindy

3. A apples

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6. A dombra

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8. A eagle

Once upon a time there lived a boy named Jeremy. He was a kind and clever child but he had a strabismus so he was not handsome. All his childhood he had been bullied. All the children were afraid of his bad looking and nobody communicated with him. He was deeply upset and lonely. When he was 7 years old he went to school. Boys beat him every day and girls called him a freak. However, when he was 13 a new girl Jane entered their class. She was smart and gentle but blind. Their was not another place except with Jeremy. A few days later they became friends. They could speak all day long. Jeremy was happy. When they become older they fall in love to each other and since that Jeremy and Jane have always been together.

Вот вроде сочинила историю любви,правда слова не посчитала)))

Basically I'm a loner and nobody likes me but one day my only so-called friend invited me to her birthday party out of pity or something. As soon as I arrived, I tried to interact with people desperately trying to make friends or at least have some fun but everyone seemed to be ignoring me, perhaps it's just too obvious how much of a boring loser I am. When I asked a question no one responded so I asked it again and a couple of seconds later some arrogant dude shouted 'shut up, nobody cares, who are you even' and everybody burst out laughing. The friend that invited me just pretended like it's alright and didn't pay any attention to how embarrassed and offended I felt. Anyway I didn't give up on trying to communicate with people but it seemed as though they were all against me from the first, they showed no respect to me and kept avoiding me. Eventually I was done with their attutide and decided to leave. When I walked out the door, I heard somebody calling my name so I looked back and saw a humble guy. He told me that he absolutely hated the party and made sure I'm okay. Then we wandered the streets and made friends. He's now my best friend. I quickly forgot about what happened and ditched that fake friend.