письмо другу на британском языке (с переводом) на тему :мой визит

A visit to the theater with a friend even sounds fun. I already visited the theater earlier, but only with my parents and I was a little bored, because I could not share my respects with anyone. Parents govortle among themselves, but I did not get it. But today I go there with a friend and am just ready to shout about my implants. The theater is simply gorgeous with long red steps like snakes that you see right at the entrance to the theater already thinking that you didnt see anything steeper you look down on the floor, and it is just like trillions of small squares assembled in my opinion and now I almost faint upside down and see the ceiling, I thought these ceilings can only be seen in paradise, but I was mistaken in our world. To describe this picture is simply no words, take the word it's beautiful, very beautiful. I turn my head back to the starting position and begin to run my eyes through this hall, and involuntarily notice that my friend is frozen and cannot take his eyes off the ceiling. But he and I have to do it since the show has already begun, which, by the way, was superb.