Adjectives, or characteristic words, describe properties of nouns. They characterize people, beings, ideas, things, events or activities.
Adjectives give an answer to the question: "How is a person or a thing."
Mein Bruder ist klein. (small)
Ihre Tochter ist sehr hübsch. (pretty)
Sie singt schön. (beautiful)
Das Haus ist alt. (old)
Now try to do the following exercises:
* Wie ist wer/was? Bilden Sie Wortverbindungen nach dem Muster.
Muster: Renate/ attraktiv - Renate ist attraktiv.
- du / müde
- Lisa und Peter / böse
- das Buch / interessant
- das Gesicht / oval
- ich / nervös
- ihr / dick
- die Möbel / modern
- die Couch / bequem
- meine Großeltern / glücklich
- unsere Nachbarn / seltsam
* Wählen Sie die richtige Variante aus:
- Elke lernt viel. Sie ist faul / fleißig / alt.
- Er hat starke Kopfschmerzen und hustet. Er ist jung / frisch / krank.
- Die Gäste lachen. Sie sind lustig / langweilig / traurig.
- Frau Berger möchte alles wissen. Sie ist neugierig / klug / interessant.
- Diese Übung kann man in fünf Minuten lösen. Es ist schwer / leicht / schlecht.
- Warum bestellst du nichts zum Essen? Bist du nicht satt / hungrig / durstig?
- In diesem Supermarkt aufe ich oft ein. Die Preise sind hier sehr hoch / günstig / klein.
It´s not that difficult for now. I am going to separate this lesson about Adjectives in several smaller ones, just to be sure you have enough time to practice and learn.
You can see below the following lessons:
I'm a fishy
ReplyDeleteI'm a beautiful fish
when I shoot in basketball
the net goes swish
I love this rhyme
I did it during work time
The booty was soft as satin
DeleteDraped in denim
I hunt the booty swift as a coursing river.
The booty is everything but nothing at the same time.
You are the booty
Swiggity swooty-
Who is the booty?
I am the Booty
Deleteswiggity swag what is in the bag
Deleteswiggity swag I finish the race with no lag
swiggity swag I cant see what's in the bag
swiggity swag give me the bag
No I am
ReplyDeletethat is a load of laundry.
Deletethis is a load of baaarnicles
Deletewho you calling pinhead, pinhead
ReplyDeleteThe booty is everywhere
ReplyDeleteOur heart and soul all combined into one fleshy sack of fat tissue.
We hunt the booty with hopes of a better tomorrow;
A restless, unambitious hunt.
When will it end?
This quest for the booty
It's seemingly never-ending.
Fruitless.
**no comment**
ReplyDeleteRoses are red
ReplyDeleteViolets are blue
This poem doesn't make any sense
Microwave
The booty
ReplyDeleteIt haunts me
Shifting side to side
Staring back at me
Hips sway
As I prey to Shrek
For the booty
And in that moment,
ReplyDeleteThe booty showed itself.
A gleaming, glistening, petal soft booty.
With no imperfections
Our quest was seemingly at an end.
With hope and honor, we strode towards the majestic booty.
Its crack enveloping all that surrounded it,
We shuddered in its presence.
"ONWARD"
I fear we will not make it home,
Our quest for the booty a futile one.
Will we die? Will we live?
Who are we?
Are we God?
No..
We are the booty.
The booty in itself at all measures.
A majestic, enigmatic, glorious booty.
Flawless, dangerous, and enticing.
Like a siren to a ship,
Drawing you in.
Coercing you.
Leading you to eventual demise.
Drown in the booty.
Be the booty.
Let the booty consume you.
DeleteIn a world torn apart by the booty.
ReplyDeleteOne man.
No pants.
One quest.
Find the booty.
Can it be Done?
When all is lost,
ReplyDeleteThere is always the booty.
Our one hope left in this dystopian, barren world.
How will we ever survive without the booty?
The booty is our savior.
A gleaming beacon of glory for our society.
Booties mounted on the mantle.
Like deer antlers.
What is your reason for living?
Mine is the booty.
Your cause is the booty.
My cause is to find the booty.
Booty is love.
Booty is life.
Protect the booty.
Nurture the booty.
Bo0o0o0o0o0oty.
ReplyDeleteUnd in diesem Moment,
Die Beute zeigte sich.
Ein strahlend, glänzend, weich Blütenblatt Beute.
Ohne Mängel
Unsere Suche war scheinbar zu Ende.
Mit Hoffnung und Ehre, schritt wir in Richtung des majestätischen Beute.
Seine Riss umhüllt alles, was es umgeben,
Wir schauderte in seiner Anwesenheit.
"Vorwärts"
Ich fürchte, wir schaffen es nicht zu Hause,
Unsere Suche nach der Beute eine vergebliche ein.
Werden wir sterben? Werden wir leben?
Wer sind wir?
Sind wir Gott?
Nein.
Wir sind die Beute.
Die Beute an sich zu allen Maßnahmen.
Ein majestätischer, rätselhaft, herrliche Beute.
Flawless, gefährlich und verlockend.
Wie eine Sirene zu einem Schiff,
Zeichnen Sie in.
Sie Nötigung.
Führende Sie den späteren Untergang.
Drown in der Beute.
Seien Sie der Beute.
Lassen Sie die Beute verzehren.
Dear Anonymus, thank you for writing in German and the end of your poetry class. I enjoyed it. Hope you also enjoyed our lesson about Adjectives.
ReplyDeletethis was actually for our german class :') we decided to write poetry while doing the assignment omg
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