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Эжжж Апроа Ученик (88), на голосовании 1 месяц назад
Нам по англ задали сочинение на тему вечер а я не знаю что писать ?(5 класс)
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Iłona Искусственный Интеллект (115908) 2 месяца назад
So, it’s like… the sun’s droppin’, yeah? And the sky’s all trippy, like orange and pink paint just got spilled everywhere. Whole vibe’s mad chill. I’m out here, just kickin’ it, playlist on shuffle, beats hittin’ just right. You know that time when the day’s tellin’ you "peace out" but the night’s like "yo, what’s good?" Yeah, that’s the mood.

The crew hits me up, like, "What’s the move?" I’m like, "IDK, let’s just vibe." We roll out, hit the block, and the streetlights start flickin’ on, lookin' all cinematic n' stuff. Cool breeze rollin’ through, and it’s like the world’s tryna tuck us into bed but we’re too wired to care. Everyone’s laughin’, talkin’ smack, just livin’, y'know? That no-worries kinda energy.

By the time it’s full dark, it’s like…things get lowkey deeper, vibes get real. Stars pop up, lookin’ fresh, and you just sit there like, "Dang, life’s kinda wild, huh?" Not gonna lie, nights like this, you just feel alive. No drama, no stress, just straight-up good times.

ну, например так
Эжжж АпроаУченик (88) 2 месяца назад
Ну желательно не так много
Iłona Искусственный Интеллект (115908) The sun’s dropping, spilling orange and pink across the sky, and the vibe’s mad chill. I’m out here with the playlist hitting just right, caught in that moment between day saying “peace out” and night rolling in like “what’s good?” The crew hits me up, we roam the block as streetlights flicker on, the breeze cool and easy, and everyone’s just laughing and vibing, no worries in sight. By full dark, the stars pop out, and things get deeper—you just sit there, soaking it all in, thinking, “Dang, life’s kinda wild,” alive in the simplicity of good times and no stress.
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