Đọc Dịch Và Hiểu Nha


I like to go picnic to some nice
and quiet places. Last weekend, I decided to visit the countryside which My
uncle has been living for thirty years. He lives in Tra Vinh province that has
many kinds of fruits. In the early morning, I rode a new motorbike to go there.
It was my first time to travel to Tra Vinh by motorbike and it was so far. When
I went a half of road, suddenly, the back tire was out of air so I had to spend
much time walking on the long street to a mechanical shop to fix it. Then I
continued my journey. At three pm, I arrived there. I washed my face, took a
rest for ten minutes and ate my meal. After that, I went back to the garden of
the house and I was surprised when seeing a lot of mangoes on the tree. At that
moment, I wanted only to eat them but I am so short that I could not reach
them. An idea in my head appeared, I left and returned with an axe to chop down
that tree but behind me, My uncle shouted “stop”. He did not allow to do that.
He said “ there were other more intelligent ways to get the fruits without
destroying the tree. He suggested, if I wanted to eat them, I could use a ladder
to gather them. A tree chopped down would never bear fruits ever again.” That
reminded me, how fool I was. And finally, I was able to get what I wanted. It
was delicious. I could remember it taste forever.


Next day, what a beautiful day! My
new neighbor and I went fishing after putting the fishing rod down, we chose a
good place to sit down while waiting a fish for biting. We had waited it for a
very long time so we intended to catch some locusts to make a bait for fish.
Suddenly, my rod seemed to shake a little. I moves forward fast and lifted it
up but it was so heavy. I thought, it was a big fish. I stood up quickly and
pulled it up with all my possibilities ( and bent over backwards to pull it
up). The rod was bent but the line would not come up. I slipped and out of
balanced so I stumbled head over heels into the river. Fortunately, it was only
waist-deep so I stood up and found my rod beside me. I grabbed the rod. It was
still heavy. After that, I groped and pulled it up the bank. Ridiculously, it
turned out to be a discarded tire. Both My friend and I laughed together. Then
we got back home. That was a very memorable day.


One day later, I got back my house.
Perhaps, next summer, I will return back there because now, I am preparing for
taking a semester final exam next May. Indeed, I felt happy when I stayed
there.

I guess your IELTS mark is at least 7.0