hnay la mot ngay dac biet! minh da mat cam giac khi cam but viet nhat ki tu ngay bi anh vo tinh doc.Thuc ra minh khong gian anh,Vi ai cung co tri to mo ma neu la minh minh cung nhu vay cung muon biet anh co nhung tam su suy nghi j.Nhung cam giac bjo cua minh rat ki la.khi doc dc tn cua e trai minh cho co gai co Harley nao do minh thay cam giac la. Cau e trai cua minh da truong thanh that roi ! dieu nay lam minh hanh phuc.Minh tin neu ai danh dc trai tim cua no se la nguoi hanh phuc tren doi.No la dua con  trai co trai tim nhan hau, o con nguoi do co ban linh ,y chi , va tham vong cua mot nam nhi nhung cung vo cung am ap,Giang sinh den minh hi vong cau chang se co mot mua giang sinh am ap nhat!hihi yeu cung qua di mat

Item 2: cartoon

Rehtorical device

metaphor:

the warrior toys-war

the earth-the life in the earth

the pine tree -the happiness and peace

blood-the cost of war

message:

war is not only the evil of human being. The cost of these wars which human being pay is extremely expensive. It brings tremendously painful for millions of people in the Earth. The trickles of blood are dropping down into the pine tree.after that we will drown in sea of blood. The christmas pine tree is presentive for happiness and peace of life in the earth but now it is threteaned by our flaws.the warrior is falling down from the tree.it means the wars is killing itself.if we do not stop war and violence ,my earth will be exterminated.

Paper boat

By Tagore Rabindranath 
 
Day by day I float my paper boats one by one down the running stream.
In big black letters I write my name on them and the name of the village where I live.
I hope that someone in some strange land will find them and know who I am.
I load my little boats with shiuli flowers from our garden, and hope that these blooms of the dawn will be carried safely to land in the night.
I launch my paper boats and look up into the sky and see the little clouds setting their white bulging sails.
I know not what playmate of mine in the sky sends them down the air to race with my boats!
When night comes I bury my face in my arms and dream that my paper boats float on and on under the midnight stars.
The fairies of sleep are sailing in them, and the lading is their baskets full of dreams.

Rehtorical device

-Metophor:

paper boat-love of life

-Metonymy:

shiuli flowers -the author's country and gift of childhood(shiuli flower is the official flower of the state of West Bengal, India )

Message”

“paper boat ” is a great poem. The poet want to send the meaningful message. The paper boat is the love of life.he inspirited us the thirst ,hopeness and cherishing .life is so wonderful, let love and discover it , athought we can get troubles in the storms traveling of life.

hjhjh

nghiji

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