A little story about your city. Children's fairy tales about the city

Today we will learn how tell about your city on English language ... This topic may not seem very important, but it is not. In any language, you must, first of all, be able to introduce yourself to others, compose a mini-story about your occupation, home and location. The latter is often associated with the city where the speaker enjoys living.

What do you need to know to tell about the city in English?

An example of how you can tell about a city in English

Let's look at a small example of how you can tell about the city in English.

Example

I live in Moscow and it is an exciting city. This place is full of energy and quite motivating for achieving any goals. Of course, there are some advantages and disadvantages of living here. Let’s start with the positive points. There are a lot of sights and you may admire them every weekend. The city impresses by its architecture, parks and entertainment. There are a lot of shop centers, theaters, cinemas, circuses, gyms, etc. In other words, you have all you might need for a quality life here. However, such life is not cheap. As any other mega polis, Moscow offers a variety of opportunities for development but you need to be active to get at least one of them.

Traffic jams at rush hour is a big problem. Very often people spend more than 1-2 hours to get to work and back home. This also affects the environment. But what to do? We need to choose between a calm place with ideal nature and a busy fast-developing city. I seem to choose the second one and have never regretted.

Translation

I live in Moscow and it is an impressive city. This place is filled with energy, and it motivates to achieve any goals. There are of course advantages and disadvantages of living here. Let's start with the positives. There are many attractions to admire every weekend. The city impresses with its architecture, parks and entertainment. There are many shopping centers, theaters, cinemas, circuses, gyms and so on. In other words, you have everything you need for a quality life here. However, such a life is not cheap. Like many other metropolitan areas, Moscow offers a variety of development opportunities, but you need to be proactive to get at least one of them. Back

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Theme: My city

I live in Kirov. This is my home town. Kirov (which was known as Vyatka at the beginning of the 20th century) is located in the north-east of Russia, and it is an administrative, economic, educational and cultural center of Kirov region. My town is neither small, nor too big. Its population is slightly less than 500 thousand people.

I live in Kirov. This is my native city... Kirov (which was known as Vyatka in the early 20th century) is located in northeastern Russia and is administrative. economic. educational and cultural center Kirov region... My city is not small, but not too big either. Its population is just under 500 thousand people.

Of course, Kirov is not an ideal place to live. Most people who come to my town for the first time say that it is gray, dirty and miserable. They get irritated with narrow streets and poor roads quality. And finally, they say that life in such a place should be rather depressing. Certainly, I am well aware of all the problems of my town. And still I think everything is not so bad. Despite all the issues mentioned, Kirov has got some specific features that make me love it. And I want to tell about these features.

Of course, Kirov is not perfect place for life. Most people who come to my city for the first time say that it is gray, dirty and dull. They are annoyed by narrow streets and poor quality roads. And at the end of the day, they say that life in a place like this must be very depressing. Of course, I am well aware of all the problems of my city. And yet, I think it's not all bad. Despite all the problems mentioned, Kirov has some special features for which I love him. And I want to talk about these features.

Firstly, Kirov is an ancient city. Of course, a lot of new housing developments appear every year here. But most central streets have preserved their historical look. There are many ancient buildings, and each of them has its own individual style and spirit. So, Kirov is not a featureless modern city; it has got its own distinctive personality and soul. I like walking along its narrow streets, especially early in the morning, when. It seems to me that every house has its face and character.

First, Kirov is ancient city... Of course, many new buildings appear here every year. However, most of the central streets have retained their historical appearance. There are many old buildings here, and each of them has its own individual style and spirit. Therefore, Kirov is not faceless modern city; it has personality and soul. I love to walk along its narrow streets, especially in the early morning when there are few people. And it seems to me that every house here has its own face and character.

Secondly, in my town there are many parks and other green zones. Unlike “concrete jungles” of modern metropolises, Kirov is relatively clean and quiet. Even if you live in the very center of the town, you can reach the nearest park in five-ten minutes. So, there are a lot of places to walk and have a rest here. And, to my mind, this is very important for those who have small children.

Secondly, there are many parks and other green areas in my city. Unlike the "stone jungle" of modern megacities, Kirov is relatively clean and calm. Even if you live in the very center of the city, you can reach the nearest park in five to ten minutes. There are many places where you can walk and relax. And, in my opinion, this is very important for those who have small children.

Thirdly, I like our people. Though out-of-towners often say that residents of Kirov, are too serious and unwelcoming, it is not so. Maybe they don’t smile at other people too often, but they are kind and sympathetic. In big cities people often become cold and indifferent; they don’t care of anybody except themselves. And here, in my town, you can ask for help a stranger in the street, and, most likely, he will help you.

Thirdly, I like our people. Although visitors often say that the residents of Kirov are too serious and unfriendly, this is not the case. They may not smile at other people too often, but they are kind and helpful. In big cities, people often become callous and indifferent, they do not care about anyone but themselves. And here, in my city, you can ask a stranger on the street for help, and most likely he will help you.

Russia is a great country and only the lazy does not know the history of its origin, development and formation. It covers an area of ​​about 17 million kilometers. The country is located in the Northern Hemisphere and most of the Eurasian continent belongs to it. Russia has common borders with eighteen countries, including by sea. At sea, we border on the United States and Japan.

There are a large number of reservoirs, rivers, lakes in Russia. In terms of quantity, this figure will be about 2.8 million rivers. The largest rivers flowing through the territory of Russia: Volga, Yenisei, Don, Ob ​​and Lena. And only in our country is there the most clear lake and deep on the ground - Baikal. Russia also has the largest sea in the world - the Caspian.

The capital of Russia is the city of Moscow, there is a developed infrastructure, a city that is rich in its history.

The country has a large number of megacities. Their population exceeds one million people.

Russia is a country in which a large number of nationalities live together peacefully. The approximate number is 160 nationalities. Each nationality professes its own religion. Therefore, in Russia you can find Christians, Muslims, Buddhists, Jews and many more different religions.
The country includes autonomous republics (22), regions (9).

Russian is the state language of the country.

The flag of Russia is of three colors: white, blue and red. On the coat of arms of Russia a two-headed eagle sits majestically, looking to the west and east.
There are places in Russia that are included in the UNESCO heritage. And there are quite a few of them. One can highlight the red square, the monuments of Novgorod, the wooden churches built in Kizhi, the St. Petersburg historical center.

Country geography

Alekseev Pavel, MOU secondary school № 5, 5 "A" class

The tale of my city.

Lived a long time ago small city, and he didn't even have a name. He wandered through the white light until he saw a beautiful, huge clearing. There was a wonderful forest around. Different trees grew in this forest. Huge pines and cedars towered over small slender birches.

Stood late fall, which made the forest seem just fabulous. The city liked these places so much that it decided to stay here.

He was very bored alone, but there was a river next to him. And then the city decided that it would grow and prosper on its banks.

Once a motor ship sailed along the river. Music played on the deck, people danced.

And suddenly they saw a miracle: a beautiful fairy-tale forest, and in a clearing - a city. People went ashore and stayed here forever.

Every year more and more people came. The city began to grow. People built kindergartens, houses, schools, shops, sports complex and a bridge across the river.

And they gave the city the name STRONGER!

Bobrikov Nikita, MOU secondary school № 5, 5 "B" class

Strezhevoy town.

Once upon a time there was Ivanushka. And he lived in the wonderful city of Strezhevoy. And that city was rich in oil - black gold. And suddenly Ivanushka got into her head with an idea: to compare her city with the cities of Nizhnevartovsk, Izluchinsk, Surgut.

How long did our Ivanushka travel for a short time, but firmly decided: Strezhevoy, although the smallest of the cities, is also the most active in the construction of houses and palaces of creativity and talents, trade shops and islets of childhood - gardens. How glad Ivanushka was that he had a chance to live in this wonderful city. He began to live and live and increase the goodness of the city!

Bogomolova Victoria, secondary school № 5, 5 "A" class

The Tale of Strezhevoy.

In a certain kingdom, in the middle of the wide Ob River, there was an island.

On the northern side of this island was a terrible, dense, dark forest. And animals lived in this forest. They all knew how to speak. The main thing they had was an owl, who knew everything in the world.

To get to this forest, it was necessary to overcome the wall with frogs, to swim across the swamp. But the worst thing was that it was necessary to walk past the bear's den.

In the east of this island there were impenetrable swamps.

On the western side of it, there was a grove with flocks of different birds, moreover, they were very aggressive.

In the south there was a lake with rose water... No one knew why she was pink. and no one has ever dared to touch this water with even a finger.

Once a group of researchers set up camp in a small clearing, there were four of them. They were very interested in this place.

And then the evening came. They made a fire and began to think about how they would explore this area.

"I, as the most important, tomorrow morning I will go to explore this area to the north," - said Nikita.

"And I will go to the east to explore," said Nastya.

“That means I’ll go west,” said Petya.

“Well, the south remains for me,” said an upset Dima.

When they decided everything, it was already completely dark, and everyone went to bed.

The next morning Nikita, as promised, went north. Nastya went east. Petya went west. And Dima went south.

Nastya, Petya and Dima, when they saw what they would have to go through, immediately ran back to the camp. When they all met there, they immediately ran after Nikita.

At this time Nikita was already approaching the wall with frogs. This was his first test to enter the forest. At first he did not understand why this wall was covered with frogs, but then he dared and climbed up the wall, fell several times, but still climbed over it.

The second test was to swim through the swamp. This is very unpleasant at first glance, but Nikita is the bravest and most courageous of the team. And he also overcame the swamp.

Nikita was no longer afraid of the last test, because he thought it would also be easy, like the first two tests.

The bear den didn't look so scary, even a little cute. And here is the long-awaited moment: he enters this den and sees that a bear is sleeping in the corner. Nikita tries to walk past him on the sly and accidentally kicks him. The bear wakes up and begins to growl in the entire den. And Nikita has to flee. Having run out of the den, he sighed with relief, and, looking back, saw that the bear had stopped immediately.

While he was running, he noticed how he wandered into a dark and terrible forest. A little raccoon ran out to meet him.

“Hi, I haven't seen you here before. Who are you?" - asked the raccoon.

“I… I… I, Nikita, are the leader of the research team. Do you know where there is such a place where no man's foot has gone? " - asked Nikita.

“Come on, I'll take you to a wise owl, he will tell you everything,” the raccoon replied.

The owl lived in the hollow of a large oak tree. When Nikita saw an oak tree, there was a wall of trees behind the tree. He walked over to her. The trees parted in front of him, and he saw a large clearing. A river flowed around her. She was so clean that looking at her, her eyes hurt. This whole clearing was covered with sunlight.

When he saw this, friends came up to him from behind, and Nikita shouted: "Let's build something here." Everyone happily agreed.

A few months later, a small town stood on this clearing. Every year the city grew and flourished. More and more people appeared there. And there was enough room for everyone.

And I was born in this city, this is my small homeland. And she is called Strezhevoy.

Borisenko Daria, MOU secondary school № 5, 5 "A" class

The city that i love

This story took place in a small northern town, the name of which many do not even know. It is located in a small speck in the southeast of the West Siberian Plain on the banks of the mighty Ob River.

Deep, deep underground, under the heavy layers of the earth's crust, in the oil kingdom there lived a drop, and her name was Neftyashka. She was black and always wore an oily sarafan. She always wanted to know everything, she was very inquisitive. And this droplet had a younger brother - Gas. From birth he was very strong, powerful, hot and colorless. Brother and sister were very friendly, helped each other, were inseparable everywhere. All day they traveled along the oil lake, examined the underground layers of the earth's crust, looked into all the cracks and crevices.

One ordinary, unremarkable day, a brother and sister heard the story of their very wise grandfather that high, high on the surface of the Earth, there is a completely different life, very bright, colorful, light and not at all like theirs.

The creatures living on Earth value us very much and are always trying to pull us out of the underworld to the surface of the Earth, - said the grandfather.

And why are they doing it? - asked Neftyashka, making herself more comfortable next to grandfather.

This I would like to know more than anything else in the world, but I’m probably not destined, I have become old! - answered the sage.

To be on the surface of the Earth is what I want more than anything in the world! - thought Neftyashka and silently swam into the oil lake.

She spent the whole day in lonely thoughts: how can she still fulfill her dream. And she decided to ask her neighbor Voditsa to help her and her brother get to the surface of the Earth in order to find out why earthly beings are trying by all means to pull oil drops out of the ground.

Ground Voditsa, help me and my brother Gaz to get to earth surface... I really want to see what kind of earthly life she is! - Neftyashka asked so beseechingly that it was impossible to refuse her.

Okay, I'll help you. Tomorrow, early in the morning, I am waiting for you, at the crevice of the rock around the corner. - Voditsa answered and, ringing, ran away.

Early in the morning Voditsa picked up the travelers and quickly rushed up the crevice of the rock, overcoming one layer of the earth's crust after another. After some time, a strong jet of water pushed Oil and Gas to the surface of the Earth. Neftyashka closed her eyes from the bright light.

Blimey! - only she could say.

Looking around, they saw a green forest shining in the sun. Red juicy berries are scattered in the clearing, as if with a carpet. Interesting fruits hang on tall trees, and mushrooms are hiding under the leaves. The morning sun was shining, an airplane was flying high in the sky. A very melodic, ringing trill of birds was heard everywhere.

What's the beautiful! Neftyashka whispered to her brother.

Suddenly a strong wind rose and picked up a leaf on which the young travelers found themselves. Having risen above the ground, the leaf began its journey, and with it the Oil and Gas. They flew over a beautiful forest, in which the animals are visible - invisible, endless swamps.

After a while it seemed extraordinary beauty town. He stood in the middle of the forest, on the banks of a wide, mighty river. And the name of this city was unusual - Strezhevoy. The city was young, modern and very clean. Along the asphalted streets are high-rise buildings, playgrounds, many monuments. The variety of trees and bright flowers made Neftyashka even dazzle in her eyes. The city was drowning in greenery.

Look, Gas, in this city there is even a monument to me - an oil drop! I wonder why? How she looks like me! - Neftyashka shouted in bewilderment.

But most of all, the travelers were struck by earthly beings, as they called themselves - people. They smiled and enjoyed life in this beautiful city. There were a lot of children everywhere, children laughter was heard everywhere. Oil and Gas never ceased to be amazed at the beauty of this small town.

The wind died down, and the leaf on which Oil and Gas traveled fell on a park bench. It was here that they overheard an interesting conversation between grandfather and grandson about the history of Strezhevoy's creation.

Now I understand why people value oil so much, they build such wonderful houses, monuments and fountains! Without oil, they would have no money for this! - Neftyashka exclaimed happily.

And they can't do without me either! ”Gas said proudly. In harsh, long winters, people cannot live without me! I warm them with my warmth.

Tired, but very happy, Oil and Gas jumped into a stream that ran past, and then fell into the groundwater, which carried them away to the underworld. Interrupting each other, they were happy to tell their grandfather about what they had seen.

Thank you for interesting story, since people use natural resources, we will be glad to serve them!

Burmantova Elizaveta, MOU secondary school № 5, 5 "A" class

Why was Strezhevoy called that?

Per Ural mountains the town of Strezhevoy has been standing among the taiga and swamps for 49 years. Not big, but very beautiful city... At first, birds lived there, but gradually they began to fly away to other lands, and people came to their place. They mined oil, built houses, schools, kindergartens and offices.

But Strezhevoy was named so for a reason. As you already know, birds used to live here, and among them was one very illiterate swift named Arkady. You ask: what does the swift have to do with it, and I will tell you that it is precisely because of him that Strezhevoy was called so. And how it happened, I'll tell you now.

One clear summer day Arkady was thinking about life and suddenly realized that he did not know literacy at all. And of course, he flew to the Owl Counselor. They called her that because she helped everyone and gave advice. The counselor invited Arkady to attend a literacy school, and Arkady, without thinking, agreed.

But due to the fact that it was necessary to come to school in the early morning, Arkady missed a lot of classes. While the birds were learning, Arkady played football. The day came for the exams, Arkady sat down at his desk and was given the task to write an essay on the topic "My city".

Arkady did not know what to write about, where to put which letter and wrote: "I chew in the mountains of Strezhevoy ...". You will probably tell me that he wrote Strezhevoy correctly, but no. Previously, most of all swifts lived in Strezhevoy, and the city was called Strizhevoy - from the word "swift". As time passed, all the birds flew to different regions, including Arkady. People came and accidentally found Arkady's work, read Strezheva's name. This is how our city got its name.

Guess what grade Arkady received? So, guys, learn to read and write, otherwise, you, like Arkady, will rename some city.

Kuznetsova Diana, school № 5, 5 "B" class

Dream Town

Once upon a time there was a boy. He had a cherished dream - to build his own city. Since then, a lot of water has flowed under the bridge, the boy grew up and became an architect. But everything that he built during this time is at home, shopping centers, stadiums - he did not like it, caused sadness, longing. And he decided to go on a journey, even if not for distant lands, but very far and for a long time.

He traveled a lot and for a long time and finally found a place to fulfill his cherished dream. It was beautiful: the high bank of the Siberian and wayward river, along which the mighty pines grew and the cedars rested their tops into the sky. Above the river and its banks nimble swifts darted hither and thither. They rippled in the eyes of our dreamer. Observing them, admiring their flight, the architect, without thinking twice, decided to name the future city Strezhevoy.

Not much time has passed since then, only 49 years, and the city still stands on the river bank, getting better and better. And every morning he meets with a restless hairstyle flock.

Novoseltsev Egor, school № 5, 5 "A" class

The tale of Strezheva.

In a certain kingdom, in a certain state called Strezhevoy, two friends lived. One of them was a bear, his name was Misha. And the second friend was a hare, and his name was Bunny. They lived in huts next door.

Once Mishka invited the Bunny to visit him to eat lingonberries and fungi, which he collected in the forest. The bunny agreed, came to visit Mishka and not with empty paws, but with cedar cones, for which Strezheva's kingdom was famous.

Friends sat down at the table and began to feast on the gifts of the kingdom, but that was not the case: an owl flew in through the window, Uh-huh, began to hoot loudly and talk about some miracle that happened in a clearing near a swamp in the very center of the kingdom. Mishka began to calm the owl to understand what she was saying. Reassured, Ugu said that all the inhabitants of the kingdom gathered in one place to see the fountain of black gold. The fountain was so big that it splashed the whole clearing and the swamp.

Mishka, Bunny and Uh-huh ran and flew to the clearing to see the miracle about which she told Uh-huh. All the inhabitants of the kingdom really gathered in the clearing: fish, birds, and animals, led by the king Sturgeon, who was present with his wife Sterlyadka and his deputy Muksun.

All residents began to think about how to deal with such wealth. The animals, led by Mishka and the Bunny, offered to collect all the black gold in pots, pour it into a large barrel and sell it to the neighboring kingdom of the Khanty-Mansi Autonomous Okrug, and with the proceeds, build a crystal bridge across the Vakh River, since the residents of Strezhevoy could not get over to the other side of the river. The fish proposed to bury the fountain with black gold for use by future generations. The birds agreed with the fish, but the Sturgeon asked everyone for silence, and after consulting with Muksun, he decided to sell black gold and build a crystal bridge.

And work began to boil, all the pots of the kingdom were used to collect black gold. They collected wealth very quickly, and the birds carried it to the kingdom of the Khanty-Mansi Autonomous Okrug across the Vakh River. Residents of the Khanty-Mansi Autonomous Okrug bought black gold with pleasure and gave the residents of Strezhevoy as many coins as they needed to build a crystal bridge.

The inhabitants of the Strezhevoy kingdom hired builders who very quickly built a beautiful crystal bridge. Mishka and Bunny helped the workers to install it. As soon as the bridge was built, the inhabitants of Strezhevoy invited their neighbors to visit them and made a feast for the whole world, treating everyone with the gifts of the kingdom: berries, mushrooms, and cedar cones.

There was no end to the joy of the inhabitants of Strezhevoy's kingdom.

Oleynikov Yaroslav, MOU secondary school № 5, 5 "A" class

The tale of the city of Strezhevoy

There is a small town on earth, which is hidden among large swamps and dense forests, it is called Strezhevoy. This city is ruled by the great sage Valery Mikhailovich Kharakhorin. Thanks to this person, Strezhevoy flourishes, develops, grows and transforms.

It was built 49 years ago by magic builders, the founders of this city.

The city itself is not simple, it is famous for its vast forests, deep lakes and natural resources... It is especially famous for its oil, which is extracted by magical oilmen from the bowels of the earth. It is the oil production in Strezhevoy that provides Russia with fuel so that people can live in warmth and comfort.

The great river Ob flows near the city; it is home to a lot of tasty fish, which are caught by those who like to fish and eat tasty food.

In the large rich forest that surrounds the entire city of Strezhevoy, brown bears, red chanterelles, fast deer, wise owlets, colorful wood grouses, hardworking woodpeckers and many other interesting and rare animals live. Also, many useful berries grow in the forest: cranberries, currants, blueberries, blueberries, raspberries and blackberries.

But the most important feature of the city is its residents, Strezhevites, they are distinguished by their kindness, sincerity and hard work. Truly magical qualities!

Panova Maria, school № 5, 5 "A" class

A fairy tale about the city of Strezhevoy.

Once upon a time there was a small Spruce Lump, which was carried away by the wind each time farther and farther from the spruce. Once Bump rolled into the forest, and when she walked through it, she saw the road. She was very surprised, because in the place where she got there was not a single spruce cone! Wow! She thought. And then she almost got run over by a car.

Then Shishka went to look at the store, huge and very beautiful. She liked him very much. But even here the Lump was in danger, people almost crushed her! She went further and saw houses. There, near a house, a dog was playing, which the owners let out for a walk. The dog, seeing Pine, wanted to play with her. Then Shishka, finally, began to have fun herself. But then the owners opened the door for the dog, and she ran home.

Approaching the outskirts of the city, Shishka saw the sign "Strezhevoy", and when she reached the forest, she noticed a group of unfamiliar cones who began to question her about everything in the world.

At first she was not friends with anyone, but a week passed, and Bump had already made friends with everyone and decided to stay in this forest.

Repnikov Lev, school № 5, 5 "A" class

Writing.

A drop of oil.

Once upon a time, when mammoths still lived on the earth, there was a small oil drop.

She slept most of the time, as all small children do. And she slept deep in the ground, there it was dark and comfortable. And she grew by leaps and bounds. This is how the days, months, years, centuries passed ...

The oil droplet gradually turned into a huge oil ocean. She became cramped and bored in the bowels of the land. I wanted to look at the oil at the sun, at the city that had been built over it.

And then one fine day the oilmen drilled a well in the ground and released the oil outside. This is how the drop's desire came true, she began to travel all over the planet, she saw many cities and countries. And in gratitude to people, she did a lot of good.

Since then, oil has been traveling and brings many benefits to people.

Yasakov Ilya, school № 5, 5 "B" class

Story.

There was a king in a certain kingdom-state called Strezhevoy. And the king had a son - the hero Ilya. The kingdom lived, did not grieve and did not know any troubles, because it lived off oil. But the oil ran out. And the time came fierce, catastrophic: the equipment stood, people suffered from unemployment and hunger-cold, and there was also nothing to trade. And the wise king sent his son, the hero, Ilya, to look for all kinds of good.

Ilya dressed himself up for the path, walk, walked and came to the kingdom of Tomsk, to the tsar Zhvachkin to bow. The tsar received him cordially: he fed and watered him and began asking questions: what, they say, happened?

Our Ilya sent a message home to his father-father, and the answer was not long in coming, the son received a fatherly blessing and with parental instructions.

Ilya married the daughter of the king of the Tomsk kingdom-state, and they began to live, live and live well.

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