RECOUNT
TEXT
Recount text is a text used to retell
the raider a pasr event or experience in a chronological order for the purpous
of informing and intertaining.
The
generic structures of recount text are :
·
Orientation, it gives the
readers the background information needed to understand the text such as who
was involved, where it happened, when it happened.
·
Events , a series of
events, ordered in a chronological sequence.
·
Re-orientation,restates the
writer’s opinion or personal comment of the writer on the incident.
Characteristic
of Recount Text :
· Use of simple past
tense
· Use of temporal
conjunctions (when, after, before, next, later, then)
· Use of personal
pronoun (I, we)
Language Features :
1. Use of noun and pronoun .
Example : David, We, His .
2. Use of action verbs
Example : Went, Spent, Played .
3. Use of time conjuction
Example : And, But, After .
4. Use of adverb and adverb of phrases
Example : In My House, Two Day Ago, Yesterday, Last Year .
5. Adjectives
Example : Beautiful, Sunny .
1. Use of noun and pronoun .
Example : David, We, His .
2. Use of action verbs
Example : Went, Spent, Played .
3. Use of time conjuction
Example : And, But, After .
4. Use of adverb and adverb of phrases
Example : In My House, Two Day Ago, Yesterday, Last Year .
5. Adjectives
Example : Beautiful, Sunny .
Example:
Best Answer
and wiped the delicate snowflakes from my eyes. I could not feel my nose
and my breath was like icicles forming in the air. I was cold. I was fed up!
I wanted to go home. Mum and dad had forced me and my 2 sisters -
Jenny and Mary to go for a Sunday afternoon walk in the park. I could
see my footprints in the snowy path. Like a trail of breadcrumbs in the
forest showing me the way home.
I stopped and listened to the magic around me. I could hear the wind
howling like a stray dog hungry for a yummy bone. The branches of the
trees that used to whisper and rustle had become bare, brown bones and
the grass was covered with a white sparkling blanket. Then I saw a filmy
web shimmer and glimmer beneath a pale sun. My breath was like silky
soft smoke wafting up into the freezing cold air.
Suddenly there was mum with a big cup of liquid heaven. She handed it to
me with an enormous smile on her face.
' Here you are Jo, this will keep you warm"
I slowly sipped the delicious liquid and felt it dripping and slipping down
into my tummy like lava flowing down a mountainside. My wet woollen
gloves were no longer frozen but warm. My breath had thawed and I was
no longer fed up or cold. I was happy and contented.
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