District 3, District 12, Tan Binh, and more

This Duyen Phan song and others
Will scare the beggars away.
"Mãi không quên tình cha"
Is another song to rumble the neighborhood.
This technical labor will bring profit.
A clean shirt to wipe the washed face.
Fantastic neighbors' singing: Nhỏ ơi,
Nối lại tình xư, Đất phương nam.

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1. This Duyen Phan song and others
Will scare the beggars away.
这首 Duyen Phan 歌曲和其他歌曲
会把乞丐吓跑。
Zhè shǒu Duyen Phan gēqǔ hé qítā gēqǔ
huì bǎ qǐgài xià pǎo.

2. "Not forgetting father's love"
Is another song to rumble the neighborhood.
《不忘父爱》
又是一首轰隆隆邻里的歌。
“Bù wàng fù ài”
yòu shì yī shǒu hōnglóng lóng línlǐ de gē.

3. This technical labor will bring profit.
这种技术劳动会带来利润。
Zhè zhǒng jìshù láodòng huì dài lái lìrùn.

4. A clean shirt to wipe the washed face.
用干净的衬衫擦拭洗过的脸。
Yòng gānjìng de chènshān cāshì xǐguò de liǎn.

5. Fantastic neighbors' singing: Little,
Reconnect the old affair, Southern land.
好邻居的歌声：小，
重连旧事，江南大地。
Hǎo línjū de gēshēng: Xiǎo,
zhòng lián jiùshì, jiāngnán dàdì.

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This Duyen Phan song and others
Will scare the beggars away.
"Not forgetting father's love"
Is another song to rumble the neighborhood.
This technical labor will bring profit.
A clean shirt to wipe the washed face.
Fantastic neighbors' singing: Little,
Reconnect the old affair, Southern land.

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Cette chanson de Duyen Phan et d'autres
Effrayera les mendiants.
"Sans oublier l'amour paternel"
Est une autre chanson pour gronder le quartier.
Ce travail technique apportera des bénéfices.
Une chemise propre pour essuyer le visage lavé.
Le chant des voisins fantastiques : Little,
Reconnectez l'ancienne affaire, Terre du Sud.

This bus has the smell of ci******es.
Breathe softly.
That man is addicted.

Ce bus a une odeur de cigarette.
Respirez doucement.
Cet homme est accro.

这辆公共汽车有香烟的味道。
轻柔地呼吸。
那个人上瘾了。
Zhè liàng gōnggòng qìchē yǒu xiāngyān de wèidào.
Qīngróu dì hūxī.
Nàgè rén shàngyǐnle.

What am I writing now, all of random.
Students don't want to study. Now you go
Wash pots and pans and see how they think, Mom.
What safeguard or risk can you balance the show.

There's no time to think about air pollution.
Only time to think about the Flower somewhere.
Sweetness and earth give energy…

What kind of Buddha is that, smoking gently.
Dropping trees, but not mine to record.
..

# 3.
Consume milk; it has good calcium for your bones.
Let him cry; for he won't cry the whole day.
Let her talk; good sister doesn't talk every day.
Now what's his job? He sells you know smart phones.
And what's your job? Sewing car seats' cushions.
Rats running in the middle of the night,
Reminds you not to care much for a mansion.
And there's no need to post everything in sight.
Why are there so many dying ants here?
They're out because there's no more source of food.
Why would you shop when the pocket is so bare?
Well, I wander in cool air and good mood.
Well, let's go to the quiet downtown later;
Here's the dangerous woods next to the blackest river.

# 4.
Procrastinate is to wait until tomorrow.
Patience is a virtue you've learned in college.
Don't interfere. Leave him in a little sorrow.
The cool quiet wind will much better his image.
Sweeping lady sweeps day and night. I'm glee
That I did give her some green bills today.
Neighbouring bread lady sells morn and eve;
I'll buy some now before you depart away.
I've never heard a worse song and poem,
Like my alley is just as bad as ever.
Watering the plants makes a rugged man gentle;
Please wait some minutes, and I'll get the answer.
Why is the heat so strong in the morning?
Why hangs a hammock the middle of working?

#5.
Little woman, little man, rice noodles,
And a bus ride home who knows who are rich.
A kiss is to say good bye, a greeting hello.
Uncle, what beating is under the bridge.
The fiftieth gray hair, what's she doing?
The heat at noon lures the later monsoon.
A sombre mood on heads the pressures bring.
Hurry, grandma. A hand this afternoon.
Quicken your steps; we're late, don't block the flows.
What potatoes I sell at the crossing.
You'll pay the price, eating my breakfast potatoes.
The night is quiet, but the day's noise is waiting.
Fabulous sidewalks under green canopy,
Anyway, here's a present from some guppies.

One day my channel has a million views,
And Facebook has ten million followers.
From District 6, 8, 11 spreads the news
And fame to the indefinite distant stars.
Wealth then pours in from India to Japan
To buy a house and rent a house or room.
No more work of washing pots, grill, and pans,
No itching head in the exposed air I'll assume.
No heavy traveling on a Sunday morn,
No lotteries buying of tactful fortune,
No more heat or endurance in the store,
No TV's as babysitter for my son.
No more dirt, sandals, and cracked heels, long hair,
A beautifully patched bag I'll wear.

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The writing file:

This Hot August Day_my writing This hot August day, it is very hot, Scorching hot and stuffing hot. We need no medicines but foods and drinks. So open a restaurant, a vegetarian shop Here in District 3 to Tan Binh workplace, So my trip a little more comfortable can be. Can you build or have a big kitchen That one hund...

The difficult time doesn't mean
No moment to read or clean.
So up early and potatoes and veggies,
And patient be with ads posting.
A sad face is still a sad face,
Matter not if you walk gently or humbly.

Forgetting the beggarly child,
Who reminds students to study hard,
Like old shoes remind broken roads,
Funded we walk in the warm park, or not.
Chú ý quan sát
Mother, father, recycling.

Seven years old is a time to play,
Eight years old is a little learning,
Nine years old is a time to sit,
And ten years old may be the future.
Grandmother dies, father gets old,
Aunt gets old and you grow up.

Silence will be his punishment
For this mad man on the bus.
A difficult standing journey
Will return a cool relaxing home ride.
A frowning lady is not always frowning.

Vegetarian food to eat,
A building to stay in.
Is that a good life,
So content in that area to the end,
Unlike Caesar of all years making.

Hai mươi nghìn khoai lang.
Đường xe cộ bụi quá,
Không lấy gì che lại.
Không mua thì lắc đầu không mua.
Xe tang chở rồng, xe máy chở ông.

Sitting behind is easy to break the head.
Safe the way, good luck for you.
No roast beef now, only bread and butter
And potatoes and veggies if you are near.
Adults' work undone,
So children's work unexpected.

Earrings and hair band remind young students
Forever young to set out early,
So to not meet the traffic.
The happiest road is the road straight home.
A mild rebuke to excuse the onerous task,
But I’ll be honest and work to pay.

The eyes are tired, and ears are a little.
But the good exercise and the warm, sunny sky
Is what better can be.
The profaning road cuts down all the go.
The rain glitters on the coat
And the old keeps begging.

Young mom and dad bring flowers and fruit,
Dragon fruits to a son or daughter
Or to a new house.
Happy, happy news. A bad gambler moves out,
A new young couple moves in.
And students bring me money,
In a line green bills, pink bills and blue bills.

Ngày xưa em như chim sáo,
Sống vô tư. Ngày nay em đeo nón lá.

Small students of business rich,
And here are provincial students,
Real standing in the withering wind.
No daddy upstairs or downstairs.
He has gone drinking;
Now I can cause troubles.

Nguyễn Văn Quá, bài vị của cha mình
Sao lại nằm ở đây?
The life of Buddha from birth to Nirvana
Talks short but action drastic
To clutch Wukong in the palm
And bury him under a deep mountain.
The red cross was founded so long ago.

The green devil named Number Thirteen
with brown and dark broken eyes in the back
Runs slowly to Cu Chi like an anteater.

Ever the good feeling when the distant class is canceled.
Trường THCS Trần Văn Ơn,
Gray, brown, white and green leaves.
And old men and women
Guarding the walls of District 1.
Trường THCS Thực Hành
White and green, and Khanh is the name.
A boy's name or a girl's name,
But her aunt still pays taxes by buying
These indulgences or lotteries.

Đường Số 4, Núi Tùng, phòng cho thuê.
What is your dream?
Big dream and small dream.
Fourteen years old, worry about studying,
Seventeen worry about the cost.
But I worry not until I am 30
Wanting to eat hot chilli.
A nose to blow,
A mouth to wipe and teeth to pick or floss,
And we take care the last at a later time.

Ầm ầm ầm, ìa ìa ìa, tít tít tít,
Trời lúc nào cũng âm u,
Không có vẽ thanh bình.
A little credit left to save the month,
So the sun still shines on the long sleeved ride.
A thousand friends bring the arrows
To safeguard the fluctuating sorrow.
The blue notes for guavas
Contemplate the green note of hair wash.
And it's strange at thirty to be older
Than others measured in the age.

Beautiful little textbooks
And beautiful notebooks,
Well cut and nicely held in hands.
A joy was young, now still a joy.
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Now you study no more.
Where will I find better students?

Ngày xuân con én đưa thoi,
Thiều quang chín chục đã ngoài sáu mươi.
Cỏ non xanh tận chân trời,
Cành lê trắng điểm một vài bông hoa.

Thanh minh trong tiết tháng ba,
Lễ là tảo mộ, hội là đạp thanh.
Gần xa nô nức yến anh,
Chị em sắm sửa bộ hành chơi xuân.

Ông bị đau chân
Nó sưng nó tấy
Đi phải chống gậy
Khập khiễng, khập khà
Bước lên thềm nhà
Nhấc chân quá khó
Thấy ông nhăn nhó
Việt chơi ngoài sân
Lon ton lại gần,
u yếm, nhanh nhảu:
“Ông vịn vai cháu,
Cháu đỡ ông lên.”

Ông bước lên thềm
Trong lòng sung sướng
Quẳng gậy, cúi xuống
Quên cả đớn đau
Ôm cháu xoa đầu:
“Hoan hô thằng bé!
Bé thế mà khoẻ
Vì nó thương ông.”

Đôi mắt sáng trong
Việt ta thủ thỉ:
“Ông đau lắm nhỉ?
Khi nào ông đau
Ông nhớ lấy câu
Bố cháu vẫn dạy
Nhắc đi nhắc lại:
- Không đau! Không đau!
Dù đau đến đâu,
Khỏi ngay lập tức.”

Tuy chân đang nhức,
Ông phải phì cười:
“Ừ, ông theo lời
Thử xem có nghiệm”
Ông bèn nói liền:
“Không đau! Không đau!”
Và ông gật đầu:
“Khỏi rồi! Tài nhỉ!”
Việt ta thích chí:
“Cháu đã bảo mà...!”
Và móc túi ra:
“Biếu ông cái kẹo!”

You have all day and night to think and worry about it, people and work. So now take the hour moment to do a little reading and useful studying.