18 Пиров!!! История про "шанс" на английском, пожалуйста. Не непременно много)))

Во первых вы даёте 5 баллов, а не 18!! Вот лгуны!Таким людям я не люблю подсоблять!!!






Во вторых так как тема легкая я помогу
This day will be in the spring clear and warm. Shaturyans hurrying to the monument to the Filled Soldiers with a smile will look at the boys and girls with bouquets of daffodils and tulips and grateful glances to see off the veterans with their orders and medals on their chests. 9th May...Victory Day is a national holiday, because there is no such family in our country that would not touch the worst of wars - the Great Patriotic War - with its black wing! Right now, to the sounds of a brass band, those to whom we owe our lives, the peaceful sky above our heads, come out to the square in front of the monument. And then they will hear verses and songs in their honor.But no, in my opinion, such words with which you can convey your gratitude to the old gray warriors, for whom this day will become a new point of reference, how they have got used to verify the meaning and price of their actions. Soldiers of the Patriotic War ... Each of them deserves the warmest and loftiest words. My story is about Viktor Ivanovich Shagalin, a colonel, who gave 38 years of service to the railway troops.Lived in the Penza region boy, he dreamed of becoming an architect, build beautiful houses, so in 1939 he entered the Kuibyshev Construction Institute for the architecture department. But from the first year he was drafted into the army. He did not think then that this year would be a turning point for him. Serving V.I. Shagalin was sent to the Far East, where he stayed for a little more than a year.And then the military unit was transferred to Ukraine, closer to the western borders of our homeland. Here he was caught by the war. Viktor Ivanovich always remembered how, on the last day of peace, he, together with six comrades, was preparing to be dismissed. How much excitement, joy ... All evening they scrubbed their boots, stroked their outfits.And at night - a military alarm! And instead of dismissal we had to dig trenches, build fortifications, so as not to miss the enemy to Kiev. For two months the siege of the city was going on, but under the onslaught of the Germans had to leave it. On the dusty military roads, the miner Shagalin retreated with his comrades to Rzhev, placing time bombs on railways, bridges, overpasses, thereby preventing the enemy from advancing.It was hard and bitter to lose friends, to see the ruined cities and villages, and myself ... to destroy. In the most difficult time for the country, when the Germans were already on the outskirts of the capital, Viktor Ivanovich led the mining of stations of the Moscow District Railway. Fate repeatedly tested the soldier for strength. I remember one incident: - It was winter. Snowy, cold winter of the forty-first.Our 76th separate railway-building battalion was sent to Moscow by train. Echelon raced almost without stops, according to my calculations, there were only a few hours' drive. We lay on the plank bed on the cobbled straw, laying a piece of clothing under our heads and pulling on our own greatcoats. And suddenly...Air alarm! The endless rumble of planes, ruptures of bombs, tracing queues for soldiers jumping out of the cars ... Those who were on the left.






В третьих больше никогда так не делай!! обманывать плохо!!