city ​​apartment and could not imagine that they would have such a large, beautiful, well-kept territory. who knows, maybe in a year i will come to visit them again to see the progress myself and show you.

alter, we are on the highway, gibt da russen in the here, was the tanker better?

where are those now who are nowhere? why does the soul not part with it, reading in the old unharmed day their wonderful laughter over a military photo, suddenly a snowfall is a greeting from them, and the moonlight is full of their advice, the earth sends them an answer flowers of the earth, the circle is closed, as if... oh

, sleepyhead, patrol, patrol, oh, i've suffered enough, i've been accompanying you from the very border, they've been running to the front, vayaki, wait. hey, where am i going to put them, figure it out, stop, where, hold them, that's how it began, absentmindedly leafing through, the past, we'll return to the day where a nameless half-standstill dawns, and the shadow of fate has already touched the children's faces, the coming, while the train

has slowed down the brisk movement of its wheels for a moment, takes off, a simple story, calling us on the road, that's how it began.

teeth, great, and you, do you swim underwater, how is that? well, have you ever dived? yes, i dived. tell me, underwater without air, how long can you stay? long, long.

excellent, you will be the bass helicon. and i, i will also be the bass helicon. no, you will be the drum.

where did you run back, back, so the trumpets are ready at a step,

please. i am addressing you, head up, at a step, march, two, well done, good, two, don't look back,

don't look back, good, so, two.

guys, look, hurray,

who are you to the soul tormented by war and torment, captivating, cast-iron-swarthy with curls in the lingering rain. still laughing, already tormented by melancholy, vague, having conquered everything all-wise, who are you to the soul, that there is no such war and torment that you and i should be apart and not go along that path, and this unknown boy, involved in heavenly music, who is he? is he to you,

hello, come out! music platoon, aviation school.

artem peregudov and ivan saburenko. please love and favor. today we have a russian language lesson, we are writing a summary of the story tulga umumu. newcomers can listen, i think you will quickly get used to it. from the distant streets of moscow, in a gray house with white columns, in the mezzanine with a crooked balcony, there once lived a widowed baron, surrounded by a large household, her sons served in petersburg, her daughters got married, she rarely went out alone even...

the baron took him from the village, where he lived alone, in a small hut, separately from his brothers, was considered almost the most efficient peasant, gifted with extraordinary strength, he worked for four, the work went well in his hands, and

it was fun to watch him when he... plowed, pouring huge palms on the sakhu, it seemed one of the helpers.

well, so what, nothing, you understand, they opened.

what should we do, write as soon as possible, i have a cow in the village, the lady's name is, we can sell it, where did you get the cow, my mother bequeathed the cow to me before she died, and

the hut to my sister maria. we are from where the orchestra is gentle, where the dance floor is swirling with dust, is there a small malfunction, in the sweet life of the blooming neighborhood, the air is ardent copper. warmed by nothing, that the war is merciless, so that the soul becomes carefree, the dance floor, you know the secret, the stars of foil and brass shine, is called the park of culture, and not the park of sorrow, our park, not yet the tango ends, tenderness and

mystery overshadow us, hope, laughter, dad, in our show , cheat sheets won't help the participants. the constant of our game is 42 tricky questions asked in four rounds. the variable is 12 players ready to shine and work hard and find out who of them really has the right to say. i know if it's true that the ship that sailed for asol, the heroine of green's fairy tale, under scarlet sails was called a dream, if i'm not mistaken, it was called a secret, oh, opa, you can only count on your own strength here. is it true, that there is an active volcano in antarctica. what do we know about antarctica in general?

it is the highest continent and the coldest. i answered: yes, there are mountains in antarctica, so there can be volcanoes too. maria, how did you reason, how did you answer? i don't know the answer to the question, but for some reason i decided that it was definitely not a. look, an intellectual and entertaining project, i know. we have a surprise on the belarus 24 tv channel, today we are changing, the teachers go to the main stage, and the children go to the teachers' room to support them, we came up with a great idea, the elimination of the consequences of the bad weather is still ongoing, the hurricane destroyed everything in its path, trees broke like matches, light poles were torn out, were damaged. high-voltage wires term you will die, but do it, keep in mind, we will double-check, there should be no lies. there is a large front of restoration work ahead, the fallen forest

must not only be processed, but also prepare the ground for a new one. dobruzhskaya paper mill water is almost 155 years old next year. the entire process is monitored here, from from the beginning to the end. the output is high gloss with impeccable shine and smoothness, something that is appreciated all over the world. on these.

well, answer, zaikina, lyuba. today we were given the internal and external structure of the leaf next chapter flowers next chapters. okay, go to the board. pavel ivanovich, zaekinder. here we see a tulip, this is a flower that grows.

what relates my life, with a face, with a flower, with any object, asks for something with an answer , hurries and calls, au, as if i am always in debt, before everything that wants to be sung, your appearance, created by light, i... secretly i give the word, will i be able to serve nature plants, groves and hills, and the charm of your

face, everything that i accepted as a gift, from tears, slips of the tongue, blots, will wake up in the whiteness of the leaf.

the sea turns blue beyond the boulevard, the chestnut tree blooms above the city, and konstantin takes the guitar, sings in a quiet voice, i will not tell you for all of odessa, all of odessa is very large, but also the moldavian and peressy. they adore the sailor's suit, the fisherwoman sonya, once in may, having directed the barge to the shore, told him, i know you all, but i see you for the first time once, in response, opening the kopeck piece of the goat, kostya told her with a cold look, you are interesting. eccentric, but

the thing is, for all of odessa, at the cemetery, tomorrow at 12 at the cemetery, they adore the sailor's suit, offers money, blessed be our god, always, now and ever, and forever and ever, in blessed repose grant eternal rest, lord, the deceased to your departed servant elena, make her eternal memory.

shame, shame, but what will people talk about you, still call yourself soldiers, soldiers are those who shed blood in the fight against enemies, we can also shed blood spill, let it be, where can you, soldiers should always be soldiers, and you earned money on human grief, i announce five outfits to the funeral team, i have a turn tomorrow, and today the whole... let the input go to our bosses in the theater, that's it, you can disperse, the grim tank will not crawl, as a rock bird will fly, sing a song with everyone, sing with outstretched wings, for a lasting peace, the last battle, these steel squadron, a lasting peace,

light.

artyom, lyuba, i was looking for you, i need to talk to you, can you keep a secret? yes, yes, yes, well, the thing is that a few days will pass and you will no longer see here, neither me nor ivan, that is, of course, we will meet someday, but not here , not in this school, not in this city, you understand what i am talking about, yes, you are leaving for the front, yes, they will let you in, may i not answer this question. may i, here is an envelope for you, here is a letter, no, there, there are poems, you will open it when i leave, here is a letter

to my mother, the city of vitebsk, there is kommuna street, house 9, apartment three, you understand, i can’t write now, when i leave, put it down this letter to the mailbox by... okay, yes, no one should know about our conversation, and you 're not afraid, you're not afraid, you're not afraid? what else can i tell you goodbye, what can i philosophize about? life is hard, for many of us it seems hopeless, but

we must admit that it is becoming clearer and easier, apparently the time is not far off when it will become completely bright, before humanity was occupied with warriors, now all this has died out, leaving behind a huge empty space that there is nothing to fill yet. why isn't masha coming? if only you know, add education to hard work, hard work to education, but it's time for me to go, here she comes, i came to say goodbye, farewell, it will be, it will be, write to me, don't forget, let me go, it's time. olga sergeyevna, take her, it's time for me to go, it will be, masha, it will be, never mind, let her cry, let her, here's olya, a witness,

let's start living again in the old way, it would seem that we care about you, three sad county young ladies, why? your old-fashioned waltz is visiting the bloody abysses, what do we care about you, your eyes, always in tears, always charming and completely inappropriate in our terrible hour, but in this hour, the cry of your ancient torment is closer to us than our own

suffering, the one whose invention... you are inseparable from the native land, his gaze is inexorable, full of sorrow and love. olga sergeyevna, what? i don’t know how to tell you? what, it can’t be? such a story, i’m tired, i’m exhausted, i don’t want to talk anymore, however, anyway. what a terrible day today! “i don’t know how to tell you this, my dear, what are you saying quickly, that for god’s sake the baron was killed in a duel now, i i knew, i knew, i knew, i'm sitting on the pedestal, our people are leaving, well, happy journey to them. oh, how the music plays, they are leaving us, we are left alone to start our life again,

the time will come, everyone will know what all this is for, what all this suffering is for, there will be no secrets, now it's autumn, soon. winter will come, it will cover us with snow, and i will work, i will work, the music plays so cheerfully, cheerfully and i want to live. "my god, time will pass and we will leave forever, they will forget us, they will forget our faces, voices, and how many of us there were, but our suffering will turn into happiness for those who will live after us, dear sisters, our life is not over, we will live, it seems, very soon we will find out why we live, why we suffer"?

still far away, no, already close, quietly you, see, here, here is my cow-lady. she senses the owner,

we will sell her all the way to berlin, there will be enough money.

wait! listen, why are you hiding all the time? you hide, hide, you understand, if my sister sees me, she will take me home, the cellar will close, you laugh, what kind of owner am i, that you are my good one, well come to me, don't cry, let's go.

m, exactly, exactly, well, let's go, guys, thanks for the help, and now, get out of here, to the fired shot, you can't be here. this is the checkpoint, what's your name? artyom, and you? ivan, the order is clear, follow it. hello, great, what are you, uncle, going to plow in a car, guys, this is the checkpoint,

you can't be here, go, go, go, go. yes, they fell behind, they fell behind, what did they fall behind, the regiment, the regiment, lidiya nikolaevna, why is this, nothing funny, comrades fell behind the regiment, everything is clear, captain, commander of the cavalry squadron, sit in the saddle you can, we can, of course, of course, you can, yes, we can, listen, lads, let's go to my

squadron, and we'll give you a sword and a horse, well , what's the matter, lidiya nikolaevna? boys need to study, not wave sabres, well, let them study, let them study, i have a veterinarian in the squadron, a zoology teacher, is that a swan , lebedev, or what lebedev, he will teach our vasilki, it's a bit late for the jackets to get ready for the front, but why is it a bit late, everyone is coming from the market, and makar is going to the market, don't listen to him, vasilki, the war is ending, i'm forty the first 17 was, by the way, here from and to, then on the front of the day is enough, to the feat of the performers.

on the one hand such absolute discipline, on the other hand such relative, but freedom in building your work, but at the same time with all this there must be 24 hours in touch. the olympics, which are taking place now - this is not the same olympics, the principles of olympism have been violated for a long time, the brics games - this is a completely different atmosphere, that is, there is no atmosphere of hostility, precision and accuracy today for the ideologist is like a tool.

say don't be silent, don't miss new episodes on belarus24 tv channel. we will prove that belarusian cuisine is not only draniki, we will cook something new, something that i have never tried, never seen, the name of this something is very funny, you say, bourgeois, lantuly, the most important thing, remember, asyotor is juicy, but not fatty, so this dish can safely be called dietary very healthy. we will learn more about the historical past of belarusians. in ancient times , only men had the right to weave sludsky belts, there is a reasonable justification for this: the work was physically very hard and you had to have a lot of stamina to weave the belt. let's show what people eat in different parts of our country. i approached

the locals and asked what dish could be considered a symbol of the city. they told me there was this, it was a drumstick... the sweetness was incredible, and then a very pleasant aftertaste began and the banana in this situation perfectly complemented the chicken and, as a result, decorated our slush potato pancake. watch the project food is great on the belarus24 tv channel.

i wish you health, i'll ask for documents, please, yeah, looks like, comrade officers, i'll ask for documents, so from you, respectfully, comrades, wards, and your documents, and this is with me, so with you, documents, please , don't you believe me, sergeant, come on, sergeant, why don't you believe me,

if you break through, real cornflowers, if you break through, you'll find me in lublin, i'll wait for a day, i can't wait any longer, check with

the commandant's office at the station, if you don't find me in lublin, blow on to warsaw, through stettin, to germany, ktralsk, i see, well, bye.

wow, look. aviation, gathered far away, guys, to germany, to germany, so we are going to germany, thanks for what they do there, i don't know.

ludzie szwaby idą, citizen, you can't, you can't come here, citizen, comrades, you can't, he 's a prisoner, comrades,

peregudov, artem, if your captain tretyak is going to stettin, why should he register, what's the point in registering, the train went on, and he too, he didn't even get out of the carriage, come on, so it's far away now. the captain and your friend, maybe, were looking for me, you didn't see where, where to look, look for the wind in the field, europe is big, and you too there is no need to look for him, that's what, stay with us as a pupil, i need to go to the front, to the front, to the front, that's what you keep saying, listen, we have a good service du, he thinks, comrade colonel, that it's easier here than at the front, yes, yes, yes, yes, he thinks, how so,

listen, come here, i have to tell you that you're not only letting yourself down, you're letting me down, you understand one thing, my dear, that if you, if you don't stay with us, we 'll be forced to send you to the rear, we have the authority, i need to go to the front, well, how to go to the front, it's starting again, you understand, i need to the front is necessary, well, yes, that's what, ask them to write out a referral. stock up on food for the road, let him take a walk, one minute, but keep in mind that anyway, and from there they will send you home, send you, remember your words, you will see, thank you, goodbye, thank you for everything, goodbye, bye, soldier.

yeah, 20, and what, well then we'll start with you, we don't mind, let's do it, very good, since what year have you been fighting, since november forty-second, yeah, 17 years old, yes, they didn't

take my birthday in december, i wrote a letter to stalin, i don't know, whether he read it himself or not, but they took it right away, a fighter, naturally, there is a shot down plane, naturally, seven of them were melted down, oh, well tell me, yes, it's a long story, but... well, well, at least about the very first one. yes, there is no inspiration for an empty boat, there are groves ahead, maybe we'll land? well, what, of course , hey, wait, yes, wait, you, they say, are welcome to the table, respected jeanne d'arc, are you a clown?

what is your name, and mine, anyuta, you, what, artyom, suits you, that the name suits you, are you really artyom, how is that? and you, annushka, in vain are you angry with volodya, it's true, he said it very well, dark,

they burned the ural maiden at the stake, you said it in the tank, you already wrote about it in your newspaper, comrade pozharsky, i'll write more, you see, i'll write, and i'll write about volodya, and about... well, forgive me, young man, not having the honor of knowing your name, artyom, and what 's nice, and i'll write about artyom, that's also normal.

"right, you're doing the right thing, young man, you always please a woman's eye with flowers, and what newspaper do you work for, our newspaper is called na storm, a glorious front-line newspaper, comrade captain, i have a friend in the cavalry fighting in the third squadron, we got lost, you travel on all fronts, maybe you'll meet him, and what's your friend's name? "here, take a newspaper

for the assault, the field post number, below, yes, yeah, right away, as soon as you throw yagor, be sure to write, if anything, i'll let you know, okay, my name is alexander mikhailovich, so for, well, now let's get down to our personal duties. my eye became an engraver and your image was imprinted in my chest truthfully since then i serve as a living frame and better in art perspective shakespeare will stick the number forgot at the heart with the eye is a secret pact of ani.

each other eases the torment, when the gaze searches for you in vain, and the heart suffocates in separation, you too are a sonnet, a sonnet, a sonnet, but what is a sonnet, i don’t know, i don’t know, a sonnet is, oh, this is an ancient poetic form, a sonnet has only 14 lines, but petrarga and michelangelo, shakespeare managed to express in them so much that would not fit in such novels, when there are 15 sonnets, this is already called a wreath of sonnets, yes. and

this is a real living wreath, oh, this is a wonderful thing, artem, wonderful!

bitte, bitte hin, meine herren und damen. "i don't care, i don't want to tell you so.

we will tell you about the progressive experience of various organizations in our country. once this workshop was half empty compared to what is now 50 names of new products, this is more than ever, and in different areas we ...

anyuta, anyuta, are you sleeping, who is here, ours, ours, what are you doing, quiet, you'll wake up artyom, do you understand? you're cold, why are you cold, no, listen, at least. hand, i'll ride, seriously, go crazy, what are you doing, hello, let me ride,

let go, go away, you'll wake up artyom, he's sleeping, what you, how funny, don't be afraid, listen, you can go for a walk, what, let's go for a walk, here, what are you doing, why can't you sleep, damn it, adjacent, listen, you, don't be, that's it, i'm not afraid.

major krupenin, yes, they already called me, okay , i'll find out now, the fourth, yes-yes, that same one, what's his name, pere, what's his name, yeah, peregudov, they've left, no, there weren't any, no, here they are, i think. i see, i see, i'll find out now, why so long, also mine, where is peregudov, that one, that's right, that's peregudov, and there is, let's go, we're going, we're going. don't be afraid, i'm not afraid, okay, well

now we will surely defeat hitler, take the newspapers, so it is you, comrade artem peregudov, sit down, no problem, i will stand, thank you, at your feet, really, no, sit down, where did you run away from, comrade peregudov, why did you run away? where didn't i run away from? i fell behind , i fell behind, i wonder, i wonder, how did you manage to fall behind your musical platoon, and in such a way that the musical platoon remained in belarus, and you ended up in germany, come on, share your experience, this is necessary, in thirty-eight i also fled to spain, only they detained me at the border, he succeeded, well, let's serve together, fight, so to speak, comrade peregudov, yes

ampilograph, fed comrade peregudov , no way, comrade major, didn't have time, put on all types of rations, so that in all forms, yes, remember, it's not safe to go out into the city alone, all sorts of things happen here, remember, and the front is far from here? to on foot, and this one presses the pedals and flows wherever you want, they have here, you see, everything is cunningly

arranged, wait, you'll see something else, and you know what kind of pants they wear, well, like our underpants, only leather, like, but at home it's in vain, you can wear them for 100 years, the pants are all worn out, well , you put a patch on them, there are five, he 's a five at home, here's a guy like you and four girls. try them, don't graze, no, when i come back from the war, i'll fix everyone's leather pants, and let's get to work, we'll be quartered here, the landlady is a modest woman and cooks well, wait, i'll be right back.

artyom, what are you doing, come here, you're not eating right, come on,

come on, come on! bitte. "to her bad, emily, i can't do anything, and she won't tell me about it and i'm so happy, bitte, we will."

my dear emillet, but you exchanged tankers, the question is, why do tankers need a bicycle, oops, thank you.

there is no place in the world for hatred of deaths

, endlessly rushing through space on an eternal bicycle. two children, a living shadow flies along the shore after carefree wings, in the day, transparent and unhurried, no need for other tricks, and a rhyme to the sea, no longer grief, something else, pushkin's speech plays with the speech of the ghetto, is it possible for children and poets? not to part in this world, to protect us from disasters. artyom, artyom, listen, soldier, how are you to arms do you relate to me? you say yourself that i am a soldier, what kind

of soldier is he without a weapon? yes , i will pour you some weapons, you are quick, wait, come on, we have a deal. if you don’t shoot in a week, i will give you the whole clip, take it, just wear it like this, without a holster in your pocket for now, i will get a holster later.

kleine soldat, kleiner soldat, i don’t give a damn, i don’t, i don’t , i don’t give a damn rauch in the stube, rauch.

the center of german imperialism, the hotbed of german aggression.

oh, my dear mother, i’d like to go to odessa now, to go to arcadia, artem, have you ever seen the black sea? no, never, well, everything is clear, in vacation, you're going with me to odessa. "lie down,

artyom, artyom, artyom, rush there, you'll stay here, i order you."

stop, stop, what are they telling you?

ampiloga, ambilota, ampilogan, ampilogov! quickly to the boat

by the shortest route, raise the company, take artyom with you, so that his spirit is not here, hide this boy, otherwise his own will finish him off.

oh, how white, enchanting light, how simple is the basis of this life, by the fields and pouring rain, many deeds, successes, victories, the fifteenth will be the sanet, the decoration of a golden wreath,

the main word is close. not a word, he does not will say more, oh, no, empty, quietly grass waist-deep, so ends the short story, life has long since passed with the war, but through the efforts of the children of poets, inexhaustible flowers and sonnets, we will not end the wine on earth.

the tv news agency presents in the public domain we have no secrets from our people the rich harvest of the asian god with the sung in the fires of the republic. during the harvest, every day is expensive, that's why horse-drawn harvesters also work with combines. every day there is a great burden on the trucks, there is something to take from the field. to the workers of the fires such a technique is needed, which can help and take measures to protect the living karmas, us, meat and meat. in favor of a new car. first, geta...