a letter for Mom

Dear and beautiful Mom. Hi. Happy mother's day. I love you very much. How are you? I miss you a lot. I have sent an exciting present with this letter. Did you see it? When I'm writting this letter, it's snowing and the snow is covering every where and every thing. The room is fairly cold because the heaters of the dorm aren't working well. But don't worry. I'm wearing a sweather and a sweat shirt. My exams will end soon and I will come back quickly after the exams. I'm practicing math now, but not now. I'm writting a letter for you now. I kiss you.  From your thin daughter Love Sue.

he is waiting under the rain

The man is walking in his room. Five days ago, the rain had been just started when the man arrived at the hotel. The dark clouds have been covering the sky during all these days. The first day he went to a mall next to the hotel. He bought a smart and stylish suit for the conference tomorrow. He liked to go to the zoo, because he heard this city has a big and beautiful zoo. The second day, it was raining yet and the man went to the conference. The conference was about aviation industry and he presented splendid lecture. After the conference, the man walked from the place of conference to the hotel under the rain. It lasted two hours. He got all wet when he arrived at the hotel. Before changing his clothes, he checked the messages on his cell phone. “My dear dad, how was your conference? I hope that your conference was great. When do you come back? I miss you. So, I heard it’s raining there. Take care. I love you.”  In third day, his flight was canceled. He was worrying about her daughter a lot. The man is walking in his room and speaks with himself. His daughter has gone to his sister’s home. “Tomorrow will be sunny and two days later the street will open.”  TV announcer says. The man stops and smiles “Oh thank God. It ended finally. I can come back to my little daughter.” It is raining yet. ------------------------------ glossary aviation industry  صنعت هواپیمایی splendid با شکوه، عالی take care  مراقب خودت باش annoncer  مجری

Sharlot an I and my birthday in the forest park

Today is Sunday. My Mom and Dad are still here. Today is my birthday and I’m baking a cake in the kitchen. Sharlot is gathering travel and birthday party tools. We will go to the forest park. I still feel a bit ill. But Sharlot persists we go to the forest park because she believes that the fresh air is good for me. She has invited two of doctors three of the nurses. I can’t check her. My parents are eating fruits in the dining room and speaking about my car in the garage. . . . It’s sunny and the forest park has many great views. I told Sharlot that lets go deep in the forest and we went. I feel well. In deep of the forest there are lots of beautiful butterflies. They sit on the threes. We can hear the sound of the river and look for the sound. Five minutes later, we find a rivulet. There is a little bridge on it. We go over the bridge. Wow! The silence and the sounds of the water and flying of butterflies over the wild flowers. Everything sounds great. “Thank you Sharlot for today and all things.” I said and hugged her. ------------ Glossary: Gathering جمع آوری کردن Persist اصرار کردن Check جلوگیری کردن   Rivulet جویبار

I and nightmare and sick

I was seeing a nightmare. I’m hungry and thirsty. I’m running and can’t find anywhere and I’m boiling. It’s foggy. I’m lonely. “Hey Megan are you better?” who speaks with me? I stop. Her sound like a bit of mellow breeze strokes my face. A dark cloud stands over me, and covers the sky. I run again, and shriek “isn’t anyone here?”, but the words transform the snow and fall on the floor. It’s very hot. “You will be better, don’t worry.”  I’m boiling and thirsty. I fall down and paddle and shriek. The floor is a wet glass. It was wet with my tears. I erase it. “Megan, do you hear my sound?” I find a little stone and use it for breaking the glass. I shriek and tap on the glass. The glass cleaves. “Megan, are you better?” Mom says. “My darling daughter, how are you?” Dad says. “I’m thirsty” I say. I’m in hospital. “Oh, thank God. She recovered.” Sharlot says. “What happened?”- Sharlot strokes me “when I came back, you had fallen on the floor of kitchen. You had been being unconscious and have burning in fever for four days” – “why? When do you come back from travelling? Oh I’m boiling and thirsty” Sharlot said that an infectious virus published in the hospital which I’m working there and I was getting it, too. And she called my Mom and Dad and they came here. I’m grateful God that I’m still alive and have nice Mom and dad and a dear friend. ------------------

 Glossary: Nightmare کابوس 

 Stroke نوازش کردن 

 Paddle دست و پا زدن 

 Shriek فریاد زدن 

 Cleave ترک برداشتن 

 Tap ضربه  زدن 

 Recover بهوش آمدن 

 Unconscious بیهوش 

 Fever تب 

 Infectious واگیر دار

صبح

بگذار ، که بر شاخه این صبح دلاویز  بنشینم و از عشق سرودی بسرایم .

 آنگاه ، به صد شوق ، چو مرغان سبکبال ، پر گیرم ازین بام و به سوی تو بیایم 

 خورشید از آن دور ، از آن قله پر برق  آغوش کند باز ،

همه مهر ، همه ناز سیمرغ طلایی پرو بالی ست که – چون من – از لانه برون آمده ، دارد سر پرواز

 پرواز به آنجا که نشاط است و امیدست 

 پرواز به آنجا که سرود است و سرورست .

 آنجا که ، سراپای تو ، در روشنی صبح  رویای شرابی ست که در جام بلور است .

 آنجا که سحر ، گونه گلگون تو در خواب  از بوسه خورشید ، چو برگ گل ناز است ،

 آنجا که من از روزن هر اختر شبگرد ، چشمم به تماشا و تمنای تو باز است !

 من نیز چو خورشید ، دلم زنده به عشق است .

 راه دل خود را ، نتوانم که نپویم  هر صبح ،

در آیینه جادویی خورشید  چون می نگرم ، او همه من ، من همه اویم !

 او ، روشنی و گرمی بازار وجود است .

 در سینه من نیز ، دلی گرم تر از اوست .

 او یک سرآسوده به بالین ننهادست 

 من نیز به سر می دوم اندر طلب دوست .

 ما هردو ، در این صبح طربناک بهاری 

 از خلوت و خاموشی شب ، پا به فراریم 

 ما هر دو ، در آغوش پر از مهر طبیعت 

 با دیده جان ، محو تماشای بهاریم .

 ما ، آتش افتاده به نیزار ملالیم ،

 ما عاشق نوریم و سروریم و صفاییم ،

 بگذار که – سرمست و غزل خوان – من و خورشید : بالی بگشاییم و به سوی تو بیاییم .

 فریدون مشیری

Sharlot and I and The moon

Unit 7: Make sentences with these words: after, at, in front of, point, show, take. “ After the midnight, the Mars and Jupiter will appear near the Moon. And the Saturn will appear at west of the sky. In old Persian, Jupiter called “Keyvan”. Keyvan means constable of the sky. And the Mars  called “Bahram” in old Persian. The Mars was the god of war in ancient Rome and ancient Greece; because the Mars has red light and is wandering in the sky.  In Greece fictions, the Saturn has been the god of agriculture. The Moon is in near the west horizon now. ” I had been writing a passage about stars that Sharlot called me. “Hey , come here and take a photo of me.” She said. She stood on top of the hill. I saw her that she stood on the hill and pointed the moon. It was an unrivaled view. There’s, she stood in front of the moon  and the moon perched on her finger. I took a photo of her quickly. “Hey Sharlot, open your hans and hold the moon in your hans.” I said. Those photos are the best of my photos that I have ever taken. ------------------------ 

 glosary : appear ظاهر شدن 

 Saturn زحل 

 constable پاسبان 

 ancient باستان 

 wndering سرگردان 

 fiction افسانه 

 agriculture کشاورزی 

 unrivaled بی نظیر، عالی 

 there's انگار

 perch قرار گرفتن

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چقدر این خطبه حضرت امیر (ع) مشابه با مردم روزگار ماست...

 خدا شما را رحمت کند، بدانید که همانا شما در روزگاری هستید که گوینده حق اندک، و زبان از راستگویی عاجز و حق طلبان بی ارزشند،

دوشعر زیبا از آزمون استخدامی دستگاه های اجرایی

چندی پیش از ترس مامان اینا تو آزمون استخدام دستگاه های اجرایی شرکت کردم. شرحش برای یه پست دیگه بمانه. دو بیت شعر تو بخش ادبیاتش بود که ازشان خوشم آمد. توی یه تیکه ورق که از کارتم کندم یادداشت کردم

 1 - ما عبث در سینه دریا نفس را سوختیم   گوهر مقصود در دامان ساحل بوده است.

 2- ملامت گوی عاشق را چه گوید مردم دانا؟  که حال غرقه در دریا ندارد خفته بر ساحل 

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 آن که ما سرگشته اوییم در دل بوده است

 دوری ما غافلان از قرب منزل بوده است

 ما عبث در سینه دریا نفس را سوختیم

 گوهر مقصود در دامان ساحل بوده است

 ما ز هجران ناله های خویش می پنداشتیم

 چون جرس فریاد ما از قرب محمل بوده است

 ما عبث دل را به زیر آسمان می جسته ایم

 این سپند شوخ در بیرون محفل بوده است

 داد از قید جهان زنجیر، آزادی مرا 

 شاهراه کعبه مقصد سلاسل بوده است

 تا دلم خون گشت، سیر چرخ بی پرگار شد

 سیر این پرگارها بر نقطه دل بوده است

 تا گرفتم رخنه دل را، جهان تاریک شد

 روشنی این خانه را از رخنه دل بوده است

 زیر مرهم می شناسد حال داغ ما که چیست

 هر که را آیینه پنهان در ته گل بوده است

 چشم او صائب مرا از عقل و دین بیگانه کرد

 دوستی با می پرستان زهر قاتل بوده است    

"صایب تبریزی"  منبع   http://ganjoor.net/saeb/divan-saeb/ghazalkasa/sh1157/ 

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 گرم بازآمدی محبوب سیم اندام سنگین دل

 گل از خارم برآوردی و خار از پا و پا از گل

 ایا باد سحرگاهی گر این شب روز می‌خواهی

 از آن خورشید خرگاهی برافکن دامن محمل 

 گر او سرپنجه بگشاید که عاشق می‌کشم

شاید هزارش صید پیش آید به خون خویش مستعجل 

 گروهی همنشین من خلاف عقل و دین من بگیرند

آستین من که دست از دامنش بگسل

 ملامتگوی عاشق را چه گوید مردم دانا

 که حال غرقه در دریا نداند خفته بر ساحل

 به خونم گر بیالاید دو دست نازنین شاید

 نه قتلم خوش همی‌آید که دست و پنجه قاتل 

 اگر عاقل بود داند که مجنون صبر نتواند

 شتر جایی بخواباند که لیلی را بود منزل

 ز عقل اندیشه‌ها زاید که مردم را بفرساید

 گرت آسودگی باید برو عاشق شو ای عاقل

 مرا تا پای می‌پوید طریق وصل می‌جوید بهل

تا عقل می‌گوید زهی سودای بی‌حاصل

 عجایب نقش‌ها بینی خلاف رومی و چینی

 اگر با دوست بنشینی ز دنیا و آخرت غافل

 در این معنی سخن باید که جز سعدی نیاراید

 که هرچ از جان برون آید نشیند لاجرم بر دل

سعدی منبع 

http://ganjoor.net/saadi/divan/ghazals/sh345/

Sharlot and I and mountain

Unit 7: Word box A:  Make sentences whit these words: because, classical, long, lovely, remember, secretary, some thing, touch. I remember, in tall mountain, my friend “Sharlot” and I were climbing from a big rock. It was in the evening and some of stars were shining and the moon was rising from east of the mountain. We should have gone to a cave near top of the mountain because it was getting colder and colder. The sun was in the sky yet. But it was going down and everywhere was becoming dark. Sharlot was scared and nervous. I said to her that she mustn't worry and turned on my little player. It was playing a classical and light music. After a long time we arrived at the cave. Sharlot stood outside the cave and said "It's dark. I'm not ok." and cried. She was mountaineering profesionally for the first time and very scared and was very angry too. I put our backpacks in the cave and went to her. She was crying yet. "Somethings are worth trying for them. Isn't it?" I said. I touched her shoulder.  "That rock was very tall and dangrous, and you don't know scheduling. If we couldn't climb it timely, we periled now. You are realy crazy. Helpless your patient! Turn off your player and let me that I use this silence and night." she said. She was lovely and timid girl and she is. I like her very much. Could not she is my secretary. She is my dear friend. --------------------------- Word hoard Nervous دستپاچه، عصبی Worth ارزشمند Timely به موقع Mountaineer کوه نوردی کردن Prile به خطر افتادن Crazy دیوانه Helpless بیچاره Patient بیمار Timid محجوب ترسو