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ПОМОГИТЕ!!!!! СРОЧНО!!!!! ДАЮ 100 БАЛЛОВ!!!! Переведите стихотворение с русского на английский с рифмой и с сохранением смысла Ты помнишь, было вокруг Море цветов и звуков. Из теплых маминых рук Учитель взял твою руку. Он ввел тебя в первый класс Торжественно и почтительно. Твоя рука и сейчас В руке твоего Учителя. Желтеют страницы книг, Меняют названия реки, Но ты его ученик: Тогда, сейчас и навеки. И если в жизни большой- Вольно или не вольно- Ты вдруг покривишь душой, Ему будет очень больно. А если в суровый час Ты выстоишь как мужчина, Улыбка хлынет из глаз Лучами добрых морщинок. Дай на свежем ветру Ярче ей разгореться... Из теплых маминых рук Учитель взял твое сердце!

Answer 1

Ответ:

Do you remember it was around

A sea of colors and sounds.

From warm mother's hands

The teacher took your hand.

He put you in first grade

Solemn and respectful.

Your hand and now

In the hand of your Master.

The pages of books turn yellow

Change the name of the river

But you are his student:

Then, now and forever.

And if in life big -

Willingly or not willingly

You suddenly twist your soul

It will hurt him a lot.

And if in a harsh hour

You stand like a man

A smile spills from your eyes

Rays of good wrinkles.

Give in the fresh breeze

Brighter for her to flare up ...

From warm mother's hands

Master took your heart!

Answer 2

Do you remember, it was all around, The sea of colors and sounds. From the warm hands of your mom, The Teacher took your hand, calm.

He led you to the first-grade class, With solemnity and respect, it came to pass. Your hand, even now, can attest, In the hand of your Teacher, it rests.

The book's pages turn to yellow, River names change, mellow. But you're still his student, you see, Then, now, and forever, undoubtedly.

And if in life, amidst the great, Whether willingly or by fate, You stumble and lose your way, It will cause him much dismay.

But if in the hour of severe test, You stand tall like a man, abreast, A smile will burst from his eyes, Through kind wrinkles, it will arise.

Let it blaze brighter in the fresh breeze, Your spirit, with fervor, to appease. From the warm hands of your mom, The Teacher took your heart, calm.