Make up a short story using the pictures the new year tree умаляю сдеаю лучшим и 40 люди добрые

my name is catherine. i am fourteen years old. new year is considered the most popular holiday in our family. at the beginning of december everybody has a festive mood. in the city the streets and shop windows are decorated with bright and motley garlands. a huge christmas tree is put at the main
square. we begin to prepare for the holiday. we buy christmas-tree decorations, tinsel and gifts for each other at new year’s fairs.

at the end of december we put artificial christmas tree and decorate it for the holiday. i help my mother to prepare a festive table on december 31.
new year’s eve always seems to me magical and unforgettable. at midnight after president’s appearance on television chiming clock begins to strike. we wish each other a happy new year and make a wish and then exchange gifts. when i was a child i found the gifts under the christmas tree and i thought
that santa claus had brought them.

although i’m already adult and i don’t believe that santa claus exists, on new year’s eve i want to find myself in the dream and to believe in a miracle.

перевод:

меня зовут . мне лет. в нашей семье самым
любимым праздником считается новый год. в начале декабря у всех появляется праздничное настроение. в городе украшают улицы и витрины магазинов яркими, разноцветными . а на главной площади устанавливают огромную ёлку. мы начинаем готовиться к празднику. на новогодних ярмарках покупаем друг другу
подарки, ёлочные игрушки и мишуру.

в конце декабря дома устанавливаем искусственную ёлку и наряжаем её к празднику. 31 декабря я маме приготовить праздничный стол. новогодняя ночь кажется мне всегда волшебной и незабываемой. в полночь, после выступления президента по телевизору,
начинают бить куранты. мы поздравляем друг друга с новым годом и загадываем желание, а потом обмениваемся подарками. когда я была маленькая, то подарки находила под ёлкой и думала, что их мне принёс дед мороз.

i'd like a glass of water. he's the eldest son in the family. i can play chess. she can't play the piano.

everyone at least once in a life passed some kind of exam. should we worry about the results of the exam after we did that? at first glance, an answer to this question seems to be a piece of cake. but people actually split down in the middle with no clear confidence. being in the dark about our mark makes us feeling nervous. some people even become down in the dumps, i mean, they fall into depression bothering themselves. they even may understand that it doesn’t make any sense but they commonly can’t help it. but there is a category of people that can manage to not let their hairs down. they stay still whatever they do, particularly, sit in for a test.

to conclude, i don’t want to beat around the bush, that’s why will tell you my clear viewpoint. i also think that feeling nervous while waiting for exam results doesn’t add up.