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Hasil TPM kota tahap 1 Yogyakarta 2013
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Kamis, 31 Januari 2013
Narrative Text
Narrative text is text the story such as fairy story,fabel,legend, adn myth.
Narrative text illustrates a moral lesson, which may at the end be expressed explicity.
the structure of narrative :
# Orientation : sets the sciene and introduces the pasticipants of the story (who,when,where)
#Complication : crisis arries
#Resolution : the crisis is resolved, for better or worse (happy or sad ending)
Contooooooooooooooooh~ :
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Narrative text illustrates a moral lesson, which may at the end be expressed explicity.
the structure of narrative :
# Orientation : sets the sciene and introduces the pasticipants of the story (who,when,where)
#Complication : crisis arries
#Resolution : the crisis is resolved, for better or worse (happy or sad ending)
Contooooooooooooooooh~ :
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A Boy and an Apple Tree
One time, there lived a big apple
tree and a boy who liked to play around under the apple tree everyday. He was
happy to climb up to the top of the tree, eat the fruit, a nap in the shade of
the shade leaves. The boy loved the apple tree. Similarly, the apple tree is
very love little boy too.
Time flies. The boy had grown big
and no longer playing with the apple tree every day. One day he went to the
apple tree. His face looked sad.
“Come over here and play with me,”
said the apple tree.
“I’m not a little kid playing with the tree again,” replied the boy.
“I want to have toys, but I’m not having money to buy it.”
The tree replied, “Sorry, but I did not have money … but you can take all of my fruit and sell it. You can get the money to buy toys. “
“I’m not a little kid playing with the tree again,” replied the boy.
“I want to have toys, but I’m not having money to buy it.”
The tree replied, “Sorry, but I did not have money … but you can take all of my fruit and sell it. You can get the money to buy toys. “
The boy was very happy. He grabbed
all the apples on the tree and left happily. However, after that the boy never
came back. The tree was sad again.
One day the boy returned again. Tree
was so excited.
“Come play with me anymore,” said
the apple tree.
“I do not have the time,” replied the boy.
“I have to work for my family. We need a house for shelter. Will you help me? “
“Sorry, but I don’t have a house. But you can cut down all of my branches to build your house”, said the apple tree. Then the boy cut all of the branches and twigs that apple tree and left happily.
The tree was also felt happy to see the boy happy, but the boy never came back again. The tree was lonely and sad again.
“I do not have the time,” replied the boy.
“I have to work for my family. We need a house for shelter. Will you help me? “
“Sorry, but I don’t have a house. But you can cut down all of my branches to build your house”, said the apple tree. Then the boy cut all of the branches and twigs that apple tree and left happily.
The tree was also felt happy to see the boy happy, but the boy never came back again. The tree was lonely and sad again.
One hot summer day, the boy returned
again. The tree was delighted.
“Come and play again with me,” the
tree said.
“I’m sad,” said the boy.
“I’m old and want to live in peace. I want to go on vacation and sailing. Will you give me a boat to cruise? “
“Sorry, but I don’t have a boat, but you may cut my trunk and use it to create a ship that you want. Go sailing and have fun. “Later, the boy cut the tree trunk and makes a dream ship.
He then went sailing and never again came to the apple tree.
“I’m sad,” said the boy.
“I’m old and want to live in peace. I want to go on vacation and sailing. Will you give me a boat to cruise? “
“Sorry, but I don’t have a boat, but you may cut my trunk and use it to create a ship that you want. Go sailing and have fun. “Later, the boy cut the tree trunk and makes a dream ship.
He then went sailing and never again came to the apple tree.
Finally, the boy returned again
after all these years later.
“I’m sorry my son,” said the apple
tree.
“I do not have apple for you anymore.”
“It’s okay. I also have no teeth to bite your fruit, “replied the boy.
“I don’t have a trunk and branches you can climb,” said the apple tree.
“Now, I’m too old for that,” replied the boy.
“I really do not have anything more can I give to you. What remains is my roots old and dying, “said the apple tree with tears.
“I do not need anything else right now,” said the boy.
“I just need a place to rest. I was so tired after all these years. ”
“Oooh, very nice. Do you know? The root of old trees is the best place to lie down and rest. Come, lay in the arms of my roots and rest in peace. “
“I do not have apple for you anymore.”
“It’s okay. I also have no teeth to bite your fruit, “replied the boy.
“I don’t have a trunk and branches you can climb,” said the apple tree.
“Now, I’m too old for that,” replied the boy.
“I really do not have anything more can I give to you. What remains is my roots old and dying, “said the apple tree with tears.
“I do not need anything else right now,” said the boy.
“I just need a place to rest. I was so tired after all these years. ”
“Oooh, very nice. Do you know? The root of old trees is the best place to lie down and rest. Come, lay in the arms of my roots and rest in peace. “
The boy lay in the arms of tree
roots.
The tree was glad and smiled with
tears in his eyes
Puisi SELALU DIHATI
SELALU
DIHATI
Hujan turun
dengan deras..
Waktu
seakan berjalan cepat..
Detik demi
detik ku lalui dengan cepat..
Ku dengar
suara itu.
Suara yang
tak mungkiin kulupakan.
Suara teriakan
histeris..
Suara
decitan yang hebat..
Dan suara
yang amat sangat keras itu..
Dia.
Bersimbah
darah dan tak bernafas.
Tersenyum
bahagia dan teduh.
Tangis
pecah.
Tangis
pecah dari bibir ini.
Nafasnya
terhenti, jiwanya tlah pergi.
Kini ia
tlah tak disini.
Tak didunia
ini.
Meningglkanku
di derasnya air yang membasahi tubuh ini.
Kini ia
tlah pergi tuk slamanya dari bumi.
Namun,
Tetap hidup
dihati ini…
Puisi AKU
AKU
Aku adalah
aku
Biarkan
diriku mejadi diriku
Diriku yang
apa adanya
Terima aku
apa adanya
Mungkin itu
dirimu, tetapi ini diriku
Kini ku
memasuki usia dewasa,
Ku ketahui
jati diriku
Jadi
biarkan aku menjadi diriku
Puisi Impian
IMPIAN
Bergetar
hati ini..
Melihat
cita yang tertulis mempesona.
Tertulis
indah di bukuku.
Teringat
akan semua khayal dan impian.
Menggapainya
dengan semangat..
Angan kan
tercapai.
Ku percayai
itu.
Semua kan
tercapai.
Kini ku
harus siap.
Siap
menjelajahi.
Menjelajahi
hidup untuk menggapai bintang impian.
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