let's make america again agen, please, orban is the same, but now he will preside over the european union, he did the same, let's make europe great again, this is the general idea, because europe has been reduced to this level, below the plinth and is being driven as meat for the ukrainians to go to war, then any sane person, and farage is one of them, he begins to raise an uproar about this, turn to anyone, europeans, remember, take it by the head, otherwise we will all get a third world war. well yes, well, yes, god be with them, so, i think we discussed this topic, we talked about the personnel who are in power in the united states of america, one had to spend a week there, well, probably with the help of doctors, to come to his senses , the second one, the second one is not in the best condition, we had a personnel week, and a big, big personnel day for the head of state, i propose that this is...

elections, in general, i think we can now say that the session just closed today house of representatives, we are starting more intensive work in the regions, the parliamentary elections were successful, successful, i think everyone can already say, and not only the parliament can say, a single voting day for the first time, the city council was elected, all 12-odd thousand deputies, we have a belarusian people’s assembly too, yes, i’m saying, the first the meeting of the all-belarusian people's assembly was successful. and now

the team has been formed that will go to the presidential elections together with the president, for us presidential elections are always an exam for the authorities, first of all, not only for the president, you said together with the president, you have some information, i am speaking with the president for the authorities, this is a test first of all, although the president will still go to the polls, to hold elections, so this is a test for the authorities, not only political, there is also an appointment, and the head administration, the first deputy head of the administration, look, it’s important not only who the president appointed, but also what assessments he gave, here sergei fedorovich oleynik, the former minister of foreign affairs, is moving to parliament to the position of chairman of the council of the republic committee on international affairs relations, the president immediately designates the link as the minister of foreign affairs.

in fact, the vertical of power, how to work in the future, look at what the heads of the administration are looking for, of course, this is the whole team that is being formed, it is given specific tasks, and through these people, the whole emphasis is placed on dynamics, no, no red tape, it is necessary that everyone was rotating in such a way that they worked as if there were 25 hours in a day, look what key qualities the president outlined in the new head of administration, this is that he is... a hard-working person, a person who acts dynamically, who thinks outside the box, if necessary, has certain experience, these are the criteria for selecting personnel from the president, let’s listen, by the way, and then comment, there is a change of generations, new, knowledgeable, professional people should come who should implement within several years, what we agreed on at the all-belarusian people's assembly, the country should get a good government. wire belts from

the president to the government through the administration to the bottom, there must be a result efficiency, i categorically warn everyone already, the minister suffers from this every day, no red tape of bureaucracy, none, if the issue needs to be resolved, and you see, it can be resolved in a day or two, decide, god forbid, from monday i will be informed as before through this red tape , bureaucracy, and you demand in the most cruel way, once, twice you demanded, the third time he must leave for another job, efficiency must be increased incredibly if we want to build. in this frantic struggle, what is happening around, each of you knows therefore, based on this , the corresponding decision was made, which i voiced. well, i completely agree with vladimir gigin’s analysis, but i want to add something:

firstly, when i found out about this appointment, the president turned out to be true to himself, 5 minutes before the announcement, no one could have predicted that this would be the case and as soon as everyone it became known, everything... of our course, which should never change, regarding strengthening and youth within the presidential administration, here again, i said everything quite clearly, i wanted i would like to draw another important point, it seems to me that we should in no case forget about another position of our president,

chairman of the presidium, the belarusian people's assembly, which means i’m just assuming that today is our president, as you said. not only forms, the administration has already been formed, in fact, but he forms that very team, and even distributes the responsibilities of capabilities and functions among them, and this is sort of dualistic in a sense, and the fact that the president occupies two most important positions in our state, it gives him the maneuver as an administrator, as a manager, as if you wish, as the leader of our country, to create such a team that would be internally balanced and would truly lead our country to new and new achievements. there is indeed a very serious election campaign ahead of next year, we are not saying anything more yet, but its task for this company, the most important thing, is to maintain the continuity of the political course, we must set this political course for the future at least 30-50 years, and today the president is doing everything for this, and we

will support him, if i may briefly allow two points that caught my attention, first, well, our fugitive enemies, informational, political...

we looked, yes, the parliamentarian is coping, here you have more powers, local council of deputies in terms of, for example, an innovative investment program, that is, launching new production facilities on its territory, creating a favorable climate investment environment, local taxes and their distribution, sector management education, say, healthcare, is it the governor or the chairman? the city executive committee in this area, more powers, or the city council makes adequate decisions on distribution, but in our case, ivan mikhailovich, you know what a colossal budget the city of minsk has, if the city council meets the condition of efficiency, and absolutely agrees with vamin frantsevich, it does it

quickly, without the red tape of bureaucracy, well, the date has more powers, which means you’re stalling, so these two points, on the one hand, are really new, young, updated. a young, but with continuity team, with a large bench, the second is a partial, smooth, evolutionary, as the president always emphasizes, the transfer is part.

well, let's look at work in general, i think that in the near future there will be some decisions, times are difficult, we all know who we have to fight with, i still have a lot of news, but here’s one for the end, with whoever it is, i’ll tell you, on the portal history of the russian federation, documents were published on the case of erich gustov scharfetter, a nazi who publicly and personally killed concentration camp prisoners, if i ’m not mistaken, he did it with a pickaxe, he even had some kind of nickname. in 1980 , the regional court of the city of stad, germany, sentenced him

to 18 life sentences for killing people in a concentration camp on the territory of the soviet union. 10 years later, in february 1990 , the prime minister of lower saxony, ernst albrecht, pardoned him due to his advanced age and deteriorating health. so this is the man, the prime minister of lower saxony, who pardoned him, but... that he killed on the territory of the soviet union in camps people pickaxe, was the father of ursula vonberlein, so you understand, in principle, this is all i wanted to say about who we have to deal with today. it was the editors' club, see you in exactly one week, goodbye. from soviet collection pero. june 28, 1944.

troops of the first baltic front liberate the city of lepel. the second belarusian front breaks through the enemy’s defenses and occupies the cities of mogilev, klichev, krugloye, bykhov. osikhovichy. the troops of the first belarusian front entered babruisk and united with the third the belarusian front is developing an offensive in the direction of minsk. there were 30 days left until the complete liberation of belarus. every day we work to ensure that you receive the latest useful information. the twenty-minute format allows us to talk about what is happening in belarus and the world. take

a linguistic walk around the capital in the company of our guides. find it. a new place on the map of belarus that is definitely worth seeing, as well as suggesting projects and films that will certainly become your favorites, this and much more awaits you in project ether 24x7, watch on tv channel belarus 24. hello everyone, my name is aludi ezekel, i came from nigeria, i’m very...

this saturday we will organize a master class and tell you how to do it, we’ll try again , but i can’t 80 peaceful years, generations who have not known war, generations who keep the peace in the memory of the feat of their grandfathers and great-grandfathers and the heroes of the war, our cities destroyed so far.

minsk is a hero city.

good evening, dear fellow countrymen, the most exciting events at the gas festival in maladzechnia. good evening, my dears! u 23 times national festival of belarusian songs and poetry. our dear friends, we all go together with soaring music and jumpy, pathetic words. for 23 times , the maladzechan land has become the song

capital of belarus, and this is no longer just a tradition. so, these days, music and special words live not only on this stage, but also in our souls. song mats are native to the region. over the course of the 20-year history of the festival , the melodies of our people have become the most important musical festivals of belarus, and was rejoiced here, and all this praise spread throughout the whole country, as proof of the boundless talent of our poets, our campers and our scholars. yes , we haven’t forgotten, i’m jumping today in zhurbe,

that you can’t adolіts adzin talaq dapamozha taba , that you can’t, adolіts adzin, yes laka dapamozha taba. flock hand, hi smile pragone hand, talaqa, our toku, tala-ta, tala-ta, hear nashykhov, talaqa, palaka, going to wash away. tala kalakan, from dawn to dawn, kalak, kalak, you and i are winter,

we have given everything, and meetings with me, i with you, no matter how bad it is in your hands. talaqa, talaqa, talaqa, not pakine the whole obruga, talaqa, talaqa, talaqa, talaqa, talaqa, listen to our dads, tawakah, talaqa, going to dreams, kalaka, kalaka.

why make noise like the forest of cancer, talak, talak, talak, talak, talak, hear our gyats, kalak, kalak, gathering dreams, kalak, kalak, atsari datsari.

syabry, just because the song of igar palivoda sang on top of leanida pranchak, talak ў vykatnі meritorious kalektiv of the republic of belarus, national academic chancellor's orchestra of belarus named after mikhail finberg. your applause! master's

kiraunik, haloin holes, maxim rasokha. vyalki dzyakuy, so, and this song talak, what an absolute great darling mikhail yakaulevich finberg. yana became the most important person for the festival. and how lucky is it that the sun is with us ? our favorite songs, our favorite songs from maladzech. and the grandest star of our country and loud applause! the dedicated lyrics of maxim bagdanovich and the boundless talent of the campsiter igar palivoda created the master of the belarusian song art, which were presented here at maladzechny at the first festival in 1993.

ale i syonnya geta. the song is known from the repertoires of the archestra and from the very beginning the deepest pains and experiences of panades to the white fluff of the cherry vykonvaya the singer of the archestra iryna irshonak and the dance project fudzhen vukham cherry byts. blue wings sparkle the lungs, blue wings of the mother, blue wings of the mother. in front of all the wind, on the patched strings of the sun, on the tremulous wings, the ringing of the ice is clear in them, the ringing of the ice.

don’t forget it, don’t tell me, don’t panic, don’t reconnoiter, don’t spaznat, don’t let me think about it, why rattle, rattle, jingle, why rattle, rattle, jingle . the song flows and flows,

the light melts freely, but whoever smells, maybe only he sings, maybe only he sings, a thousand songs of praise, the meaning is clear to them, at the price of the heart.

panad to the white downs of cherries, to the blue wings of the butterflies, to the cake of sparks, lungs, blue-winged moths, blue-winged moths. thank you for this magic of your sweet soul. if you love our dear belarus, you need

to visit different lands. i understand, dude, why i’m flying cranes on palesse, yapping, scorned by any darajim. set to music by igar luchanok, based on the dear belarusian poet ales staver, and the village sleeps 95 years ago. so, your applause. i ўvogul, the great stage of the national festival of belarusian songs and poems in maladzechna for its history has produced a great amount of talented songs, campaigns, excerpts and... adzin ix, folk artist of belarus, viktar vuyachych. the old belarusian glaciers know well the jumping baryton, the tsverdy and the patriarchal guchani. pashchotny ў lyrytsy. 12 lіpenya spyavak

would mean your 90stagodze, i hatsya viktar vuyachycha nyama ўzho we know, amal 25 bastards, the songs of yago guchats, guchats in the weeding out of the young. artystav and as soon as possible, close your chulast. on stage, the singer of the orchestra, anton karcheevski, and the fusion dance project. pine trees, pines, and pine trees blossomed here

, the redwoods blossomed, and our galas hummed. i caught the flowers of the feathers, the fields of rouge verats, i ’ll jump here, it’s sweltering and sultry, if the summer is gone, the hearts of the sun are on fire. the fire of the guns. spring, spring.

peraleski, since the redwoods bloomed here, fell into the dazhjam of the spring race. hail the blossoming of the sun, the bright pair of our dreams, i come here in the heat and the sun, when the summer my money is gone, my father’s back is on fire. the fire of the rouge queras, besny, spring, peralalelski, ustvaminam uzhelі

praveski, pad dazhjami bosnian race. bravo, vyaliki dzyakuy! we don’t tell dry historical facts, we immerse you in the era.

the place where yakub kolas was born, right here,

on this threshold, they make a wish. travel with the belarus tv channel 24. imagine that all the countries in the world suddenly stopped cooperating through interpol. in fact, now the same thing is happening between the countries of the european union and belarus, in particular with lithuania. but this is probably different. we know that criminals are coming to us. when crossing we receive an alert, a notification that your person, who was wanted, we have three to five people like that come to us a day, and they don’t detain a single one, that is, they travel freely back and forth, then they have criminals moving around, that is, now europe is just is flooded with criminals, that’s right, all countries absolutely understand that if there is no interaction in law enforcement agencies, then there will be no result.

and we celebrate our celebration on these glorious anniversaries. all summer we have been sleeping for 50 years for our familiar female vocal-instrumental ensemble charaunitsa. i fell asleep at the age of 75 to dear campuser uladzimir budnik. what can we do to connect the creative community and the campus community? well, what can we call, of course, a song. of course, a song in the distance.

smelling like a garden, i went everywhere and went as far as packing i’ve grown old and i don’t know how i’m signing , he was shooting with me, you’re so harsh, you’re not circling the galava, cultivating the brew.

what will i say to matulya, as in the late afternoon, i will stare in front of her, caressing the formidable one, what will i say, i will snatch up the gift of that oak tree, i took it from the hut, like the varovs, i went, came here, and even started to see the folder. and i don’t know how i was dying for myself, and not for being with me, because they are so harsh, not swirling galavas, smelling of varova, not swirling galavas, smelling of varova.

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dew, on a clear night, my eyes looked like magic. i have glaring, twinkling eyes, almost pesky, fast and howling, eternally calm, sonorous, melodious, as the dogs walked towards me. ali saw the harvest, the cages of my southern joyful songs were crucified, the lower dried songs were crucified.

i am a deep nether, eternal living, earth, dear mother, sagraba to the sirs, like a matzarna, sahrab to the sirs.

vocal-instrumental ensemble charaunitsy and, of course, our sweetest belarusian melodies, so they play, and we continue our vandrouk in praise of the festival. memory. so, the festival at maladzechne is this amazing old thing in the cultural life of all belarus. and for the whole hour we have been celebrating the short history of the festival with the glory of the kalektyvu. national academic chancellor's orchestra of belarus named after mikhail finberg. syabry i menavіta gätä neúrymslіvy

chalavek i s created im archestra so far bastards have been the ideological masterminds of our creative imprezas. as you guessed, the words to the archestra and to the master kiraunik, hole, gallon hole maxim mikalayevich rasokha.

people's artist of the ussr uladzimir mulyavin. in 2003, when the festival celebrated its 20th anniversary, the festival was named after uladzimir georgievich mulyavin, who is recognized for popularizing belarusian songs. song repertoire. today i praise the popular songs, which are accompanied by songs written by uladzimir mulyavin. oh, what a jumper you are now. on stage, the winner of the competition is the selection of pop songs at the international festival of the slavic bazaar near vitebsk 2023. samir yulchyev.

chervonaya ruzha, don’t stand on the daroz, don’t stand on the wide one, whoever goes to that break, don’t stand on the daroz. chervonaya ruzha, hto idze, toy lamae, hto dze toy shibae, why, why am i your diva, why, why, how beautiful you are, and why, why am i you are beautiful.

zhanata lamaem, dzitsyam na sapava, halasty lamae, dzeukam nas padmanu, red ruza, dzitsyam for fun, red ruza. the boys fell in love with us, for that, for the reason i’m so beautiful, for that , for the fact that you’re beautiful, for that, for that, how beautiful you are, how beautiful you are, oh...

oh, for the sake of the boy, for the rouge flowers, rose bushes, linen handkerchiefs, charny pshlochka, little daughter. he is a white son, a little son, for what, for what am i tova, zatoy, zatoy, how beautiful you are, zatoy, zatoy, how beautiful you are, chyrvona. yaruta, red handle,

cheese mug, red handle. samir yulylchy, from the sweet summer to the frosty winter, we ask you from the singer of the orchestra tatstsyan glazunov and the mulyavinskaya carols again.

oh, carols, pancakes, oh, lyuli-lyuli, pancakes, latochki, oh, lyuli-lyuli, pancakes, ladachi, oh, carols, you are the worst, oh, lyuli-lyuli, you are the worst, the worst, oh, lyuli-lyuli.

we will be happy with the carols, oh lyuli-lyuli, we will be happy, oh, lyuli-lyuli, we will be happy, oh, on the toy, you will walk, oh, lyuli-lyuli, you will be walking, oh, lyuli-lyuli,

go out let's be kalyada. kalyada kalyada kalyada kalyada kalyada kalyada. oh, the frosty morning carols, the yakuya, the heat has settled into the sleepy summer. we all know that one of the most important aspects of the development of our country is this space. atrymlivaetstsa, what is our space? of course, our katsyaryna, tending the pallet,

maryna vasileevskaya’s gistarychnaga pallet, and the creators are not i forget this important, folded, but hourly and great frame on the right. all at once on this stage there is a song that shines through the first belarusian kasmanaut pyatr. on the festival stage in maladzechne , the kalektas of the republic of belarus are deserved.

the snow and dawns outside the window fell asleep in the house. but, little white young gal, the boy knocks on the acno, and you float in the white light, the blue float of your sailors, and the furthest of the planets, sat next. naga is closer, you are a hundred

years old, because the light has been revealed to me, and i can smell everything the noise of the road. and i sense the noise of the nobles' dances, i'm having a faded

dream of the worst dreams, byarossky. a long holy dream from the deepest dreams, myarous dziўnae holy. the meetings are productive and positive. it breathes

something light, well, it’s pleasant to even hold in your hands, so we are trying to work in principle. people, such great people love belarus.

a show that will not leave anyone indifferent, as soon as they lifted me up, i looked down and thought, maybe i don’t need it, that i came here at all, please let me in from here, and meanwhile alexander is almost catching up with him, cling with your hands, come on, the main thing is to choose your path, even if it is the most dangerous, calmly, take your time, wait, wrong way, wrong way, wrong way, wait, take your time, wait, yeah , carefully, above, but below, below, who is ready to overcome himself and become a hero, a time of great feats, this will help, we have never seen such emotions, yes, this is a cossack, i don’t know about sports, i don’t remember when something like this , you can cry, you do n’t come to compete in order to compete, in order to to win?

at our festival , a belarusian pop song from 1998 was selected for the young people's competition.

when the storms and winds subside, settle down in your soul, leaving scars, you dream more and more often of a house, that small corner that is waiting for you somewhere. in your native land, someone is a village of six sometimes, someone is a capital city with a population of over a million, and wherever you are, it is ready to receive you, your father’s home always remember this. when you return

home, this feeling only happens here, warmth in your soul, like butoh, mom hugs you when you are returning home, to where everything once... began, where the first steps, blades of grass are remembered, and the apple sprout you planted is now blooming in the spring outside the window, you will always be understood here and forgiven, that...

unpaid debt to the land that raised you with love, once gave away all its best, when you return home, such a feeling only happens here. warmth in your soul, as if your mother hugs you when you return home!

this feeling only happens here, warmth in the soul, as if mom hugs you when you you return home, as if your mother would think. good evening, my beloved, how happy i am today to always sing for you, with

all my heart, just the best songs always for you, for you, my dears, for belarus! hey, everything, everything, everything, everything, please, yes, super, dear windows, warm words, warmed by care, every guest is here, the land is wide. and hospitable, we will always raise a toast to you, crowded, ordinary and bright holiday, when we meet at the table, family,

friends, so different, but we will embrace in soul and let's sing, but the sky is clear, make plans. pure, beautiful deeds, pure hearts, for the beauty of the people, the warmth of my land, for the home to which i will always return, the zaborzhenkovaya, peace-loving, so kind, and so sweet, for the mother, for the officer, for ours. i’m sad for my homeland for the cause, and so all sorts of resentment and joy will happen, but we know how to live, love, forgive, we

are famous in the world for our kindness, and the gift of wisdom, to understand everything, for the fearless, for pure thoughts, deeds. beautiful, moonlit hearts, for the beauty of people, the warmth of my land, for the house, in which i will always return, zalosenkova, peace-loving, so cordial, so sweet, for matsinskaya, for afitserskaya, for our country, for... melodious, yes, yes, yes, thank you, friends, and if we raise our hands up like that, you know , how beautiful it will be, yes, yes, yes, super, for fearlessness,

pure thoughts, beautiful bodies, beautiful hearts. radiant for the beauty of the people, the warmth of my land, for the house in which i will always return for the cornflower, peace-loving, so native, and so sweet, for the mother, for the officer, for our homeland, for belarus, for... belarus meetings of the greedy guests of the festival.

you are a noisemaker, a noisemaker, there are white roses above me, the kalykhais have been singing for centuries. and i will lie down, the land of the old gascin, on the fragrant pragotse, without the grass ripe, and i will lie down, the land of the gascin with the people above the arrogant pragotse, without the grass ripe. on the frog-lying, the edge of the gascin old man, the galley on the pakorak, on

the wide mound, the astamly rocks, free in the wide spread, naked in the distance, high covered with fog, astam... new rocks, free in the wide spread, naked in the distance inu, hi it’s covered fog, you are noisy. there is a noise above me, there are birch trees, asypayce,

dear, caress the earth, and i flap, i float, the land of the old gast, i say hello to the three, i graze the little one, and i flap the wings. prague is the land of the gascinian old man, i say hello to broki, i graze the little one, and i am going to eat.

night, night, darkness everywhere, you and i have gone crazy, i have no ears, until the morning there is a fire of the soul, hands, trembling, stars and eyes, all this is horror, two madness, the heights of two blown away by the wind of the night, the heart flies, then in the upper down and tozi dances there on without his strange look, i'm you domatus, everything in this world is a plus, light, darkness

, blind sadness, this is a plus, ay, dreams, blues of the moon, we are spicy, we are in love, cry, cry, saxophone, we have a funison, two connected, improvisation, two carried away, the night breaks, the heart flies, now up, now down, and dances, also for us without fear.

up down thunderstorms ecstasy crowns us, two crazy stars, improvised, two carried away by the wind. that night the heart flies, then down and dances, he sings without his strange, grieve, your humiliated travails of the night, the heart flies, now up, then down, and

the strange autumn dances, its stream and sound, the madman sits, improvises, your uniso. petra's heart flies at night now up and down and autumn dances with us its strange streptius radmila rybakova autumn blues and of course our word orchestra, your applause! national academic chancellor's orchestra of belarus named after mikhail finberg and, of course, all the holes, the founder of the archestra, maxim rasokha. that's all, if i know your applause will be painful.

100 brave guys gathered in our studio, each of them has a question for an adult, you promise to tell only the truth, i promise, then good luck, how did your adolescence go? mikhail, it was a difficult time, was there such a thing? you didn’t like the song, but had to sing it? of course, the heroes of the program will have to open up to the audience. once i skipped school like that, and got to the end by trolleybus, this is probably one of those actions for which i am ashamed, in fact, we met mulyavin, where he lived on the avenue, lop-lop, he says why he didn’t come , breakfast by ten, that’s it, and so it goes, the main task is to honestly answer all

the original, and sometimes awkward questions. borisan calls himself the heiress of komsomol. why do we even need to preserve this soviet heritage? i believe that a successful state and country understands that building a reliable foundation and state is possible only with... television in our country, as in the russian federation, dominates the information field, since the twentieth year our audience has grown, it has a very clear request on socio-political broadcasting, many say, you cannot teach to love your homeland, you can, you need to teach to love your homeland, it is necessary. talk about her achievements, how much has been done for a person, and we need to talk about this, the media is a very important link between, well, i’ll call it very conditionally, the people to power, without the media

this communication cannot exist, the media conveys the main meanings, ideological directions, the course that is determined by the state, feedback must go from the population, not a single achievement of our country, not a single one of our citizens, we will never give them up, we will not betray them. with all our might, even if necessary, and the president said this, even with our lives, we owe all our values, all our achievements to protect. markov’s project is nothing personal, watch on the tv channel belarus 24. september, for the sake of our inception, our festival has added new names to the world, giving the world

many jumping and memorable songs, it has lived in the past, as soon as new songs were written, isya and mooned over maladzechny, at the same time such a beautiful song, music by yaugen aleinik, tops of yulia bykkavay, stage master. i feel your voice, this is amroic, everything began there, everything ended there, so we will be

molded, well, whoever grows up, i’ll be back again i extend, today i will grow, hey, cover me with sleepy, whole changes, only those known to us, the healthy ones that float beyond the horizon, play with me, i am yours, you don’t know it, i understand what you... adshynesh, yes i’m praying for the sky, wow, little rabbit,

well, it’s so simple, it’s so simple, it ’s kind, it’s kind, it’s just that you don’t get along with us, who will be with us... why the hell are you on the right? hundreds of gallons have not been ruined by the sun's constant changes, only we know our anger and the vigilance of what the fuck is for the edges of the sky. shut me up, i’m yours, you don’t know that, i understand what you want, and i’m

shading the sky, hey, and at once with me, gatovy, three, chatyrs, plowed, shady, sleepy, whole- heartedly. no, only those moments that are familiar to us, the sharp-sighted one who has crossed the edge of the sky, shut me up, i am yours, and you don’t know it, i understand what you want, you won’t shut me up.

shake it, shake it hard, thank you, dears, i tied all my creative life to the archestras, when i came out of the stage as the laureate of the national competition. young we sing out belarusian pop songs, and at the same time we sing the honored artist of the republic of belarus natalya tamela, the window is covered with blackboard, the peace is cold and

empty. and malachite is shining, there are soft leaves on the arms, i ruined everything from the search for sumota, i found out everything, i read everything, hell, unbearable ajinotes, your kohanaya was, you are my first , not my greatest sorrow, my bitter pain. and licorice snakes, god not solved by you, i became yours,

the crusts are known in... the fog, between us growing like pulp, and dying in the world, my burned soul, yana was eager to be free, yana hated the crab forget it, i died from the pain, from the unmagnitude of my love, you are my first and foremost. gorki my pain and licorice laughter, god, i have not been solved by you, i began to wrap you in yours, you are my first poisoner, gorki pain is my salaan. nodky laugh,

because unspoken with you, i became your very self.

tolki zoidze ў hadu gostz, budza is ў hell sharka, yostsk goronik, bubin, yostsk shymnik gasparka, i adpech gat syanya, kolki maim to the spirit, we are the jacques of the yakrani bolska trasukha, polika, paul, non -alien. and you are a fly-fly, a lying hole, for the sake of it, we are small, spanish. belarusian, you glorify poland and russia, that only belarusian, between lithuania and ukraine, belarusian polish, where

there are sleepy people, there is a forest, where there is a park, there i will sing with you, and there is no need to get bored with the rules.

the soloists of the orchestra are ales dziarzhavets and andrey kolasa. pry ўzele artystaў dzyarzhaўnaga academic ensemble. for the dance of belarus, all so sleep, of course, you can only fall to the peaceful skies, the people of the galloin zhytstsev kashtounas, peaceful day, the most galounae, and of course, the belarusians know the gata, the joy caused is joy, ь bachyts my native land is independent, i know that this joy is unequal to anything, and our memory will never fade away.

i’m sending you a letter from 1945, look at the photo, my dear friend, it’s me with our guys, look how young i am, special correspondent, front-line newspapers, you looked at us, and clicking the watering can, took the address with you. and we again went to where the shots were fired, look how young i am, the sky is clear all around, the sky is blue, the sun is shining in the eyes, and the leaves are tender,

we should live and live, live and love and give love on... earth, and we left again to where the shots, where the explosions of bombs and mines, an ominous battle, went forward to withstand, to withstand, even at the most terrible cost, even if the earth stood up all in fire in the fires, and we fought for our lives in a fierce battle, and fell to the ground nearby comrades. and everyone will be just as young, there is a song around, the sky is blue, the sun is shining. but also tenderness, how

i wanted to live, to be unloved, and to raise children on the earth, i didn’t hear how an evil bullet hung, how... i fell, became a set of earth, and became an obelisk, a pure song, look, how young i am, i’m talking to you from 1945, look at the picture, i’m alive in it, don’t let the damned war happen again, let it be peaceful. the sky is above you,

we would live and live, we would live and love, this peace is forever on earth. we should live and live, live and love this world before the earth, uladzimir gromau and your applause.

republic of belarus. howling, intoxicated, screaming songs, each heated car was called the blue danube, any voxal pub, there they poured cups, crumbs, spoons, come on, soldiers, we are vita valipitas, sprinkled accordion cleansers and treated ourselves for free disabled people. the geography of europe rang on the worn boots and feet,

dust settled on all the steep paths, the geography of europe rang with medals on the sweaty tunics, the soldiers drank in joy, neighbor poured a fuller drink to his neighbor. they fought for 4 years, had the right to drink to the victory,

in the dusty decanter a sprig of lilac, on the rickety table trembled, with the sound of a locomotive siren, the war went to the grave about... sorry for the guns fixed in stocks, the tired ones stretched out their necks and cried, happy young men and women gray-haired women are beautiful, happy young women cried, and gray-haired women are beautiful.

vocal ensemble of the border service of the republic of belarus. a native minsk resident goes to the village to find out why it is better than the city. this is a house that was under construction.

i’m coming here, this is mine, i really liked it here, and i didn’t think about anything else, well, when everything is assembled, there are five children here, yes, yes, there was an idea that the children would not throw everything in the rooms and spent as much time as possible outdoors in the open air, in general, ask them from home to go to your territory, i think that if i work, that means i’m alive, when they work, that means i’m already like that, so i’ll work, work, and come up with something. watch on the belarus 24 tv channel. in politics, alexander grigorievich has already become a figure in scale, going far beyond the scope of the post of president of belarus. nominally he is responsible only for his country. in fact,

thanks to his colossal experience, he is highly respected in the world and even in the democratic world, although they are not recognized there, he is strong. impact on many regions of the world. about democracy and democracy around the world only those who do not have some desired power say, they want to get it, but cannot. politics is when public comments along the way speak rather about the absence of real actions. we'll see, we're in no hurry, especially russia. for me, these are the main words of alexander grigorievich about the future of our region and the fact that we are not in a hurry, there are two sides of the coin: the conflict on...

how happy things have become in the widest future of life. tsudouiny radki, alena and stelmakh, our people have songs that we know hibernate pausyul. yany are spinning around with us right now, everything is alive, their sleep is all new and new burning, and one of these songs is kasia i am the kanyusha. belarusian folk song sennya vykanae salist arkestra. andrej kolosau,

kasya yashch kanyushanu, kasya yashch kanyushanu, kasya yashch kanyusha, you looked at the dzyauchyna, and the dzyauchyna sting, and the dzyauchyna, the sting, and the dzyauchyna, the sting, you looked at me, you looked at me, you don't, you don't you.

i’ll throw a yashka, i’ll throw it up, i’ll ask my mother to ask lyuba, may’s mother!

i don’t want stanislav, i don’t want stanislav, i don’t want stanislav, because i don’t want lava, deryzdyyaninu, you are a gvyarysh, you are a tyyaninu, you are a gvyarysh, you are a tyyaninu.

andrei kolasa, and a hit song at all hours, kasya i am a kanyusha, a dzyaku, and an incredible jumping appratso. creative ways of the pesnyary ensemble - geta pryklad vernaga service to the belarusian craft and belarusian pe'. the latest songs appeared at the national festival of belarusian songs and poetry back in 1996 . and from that hour, the performance at the festival dances at the kalektyvu was greedy and drunk. this is our anniversary year, and these two fives are deserved by the members of the republic of belarus, belarusian folk ensemble pesnyary, together with us. apracouka uladzimira mulyavina: belarusian folk song sauka dy gryshka.

good evening, young lady.

good evening again, dear friends, we are very glad to be guests here this evening on this wonderful...

and, of course, at the finale of our concert we want to sing with you, because we all need to be together. dear fellow countrymen. dear molodechno, i am very pleased to be here with you today, and let's spend this evening beautifully clap with us, the mate of the sun stripes of red, the sky turns golden, roses light up in the grass, the warm month of may. you are already

yours, my hand, take the time to cook, it’s time to cook for the second time, for the sunrise at the beginning , for the sunset. swim, be at once, paint the first health, brighten into the distance, the clear moon is high in the sky, the mud smells of almonds, and my hand is with you. you are the only heart, mar in

my rocks, pour only on the order, pouring, on the way out, on the beginning of the eyes, on the downfall of prayers, at once, well done to the virgin!

let's sing a little more, all together! give us only instructions, at sunrise, at the beginning, at the end, cook at once, at once , cook, at the second, order to cook, at sunrise,

at the end of the night. at sunset, once again, be happy, friends, you don’t know the creator from the earth, without a trace, the skin of the yago, the skin of the dead, the skin of the ruins of the past, and the beauty of the past, and the holy bright, damp atmosphere our life, creators, i stay at the top, i stay in the songs, i stay with us. syabry, our sonny sustrecha has ended, but there are new sustreches ahead of us.

once we sing our friendly song, then be sensitive to the whole world, and skinny ўpeўnіtsa, that we are, we are belarusians, to the saints you are little, to the saints you are belarus. dze bor shumіts sansnovy bells praising, our song, our language, shchyra soul, simple

kvetkay vasilkova, not more smarna navyazhy, our song language, budze ў sertsakh zhyts, budze ў sertsakh zhyts, budze ў sertsakh zhyts, budze ў sertsakh zhyts, budze ў sertsakh zhyts, budze ў sertsakh zhyts, budze ў sertsakh zhyts, budze ў sertsakh zhyts, budze ў sertsakh zhyts, budze ў sertsakh zhyts, budze ў sertsakh zhyts, budze ў sertsakh zhyts, budzem ў sertsakh zhyts, maladzechna. the belarusian land is eternal. we will not be ruined in

this world, one day, i, and you, we are all in this world, sisters and brothers, here we have a good time and unknown luck. our dear sirs, god and belarus, god and belarus, small and eternal, small eternal, my zhanany are dear code, only and eternal, not only here, but you are.

youth, young, big and non-relative, there is gasimna and zadechna, i would like. not only that, there and only, will be eternal, klepetz close from afar, young, small, young,

belarusian land, young, pitiful, i land, belarusian land,

kvetki udzelniki kanzerta hell tsyynaga kamiteta festival.

33 happy summers, the favorite holiday gathers friends again, from july 9 to 15 it will be held for the thirty-third time. international festival

arts slavic bazaar in vitebsk with popular songs, fiery dances, a bright show and the smiles of thousands of spectators, welcome to infinity art, look for details on the website in the official communities of the festival. the whole problem with the war today is not only that ukraine has limited sovereignty, the problem is that europe today, in my opinion, has limited sovereignty. for us, the sco is an alternative platform, a global one. which will participate in the formation of a new world, a multipolar world, must be put in place for the west is finally a barrier so that their premium conditions end once and for all. the west is not going to end the fight for belarus, because we have strategic importance in order to weaken russia, the external will not work, so it is necessary from the inside through the fifth column, which has settled among its neighbors and through these neighbors. sabotage, extremism, arson, internal political unrest. we must

understand this clearly, we need peace here in the region, this is our life, so no one wants to live in war, much less be drawn directly into hostilities, which, for example, our president opposed in every possible way, counteracted, this is an absolutely correct policy, a project based on the experience of various organizations of our country, there was such a goal, to create not just a museum, an atmosphere,

we have no secrets from our people. at that kalgas farms we graze on the grodzenski malochny plant. malako with a high percentage of trust. once upon a time, with the transferred life waters, the people of stakhanau plant zmagayutstsa for the fact that...