so that they can freely travel to different countries and communicate in different languages. the girl has been struggling all her life with congenital diseases, deformation of the upper lip and nose, cleft palate and alveolar process, and malocclusion. now, due to an incorrect bite, i often cannot pronounce some sounds, because of this i speak through my nose, people often do not understand me. my mother’s pregnancy proceeded normally, but at the twenty-third week, during an ultrasound , a pathology was detected in the fetus.

about the main events of the last seven days, news of the week with dmitry kiselev, watch on sunday at 20:00. this is news of the week and i am

dmitry kiselev, watch on sunday. there is something that unites us all. a conversation about important things at the youth forum in sirius, at a meeting with future female pilots in krasnodar. all the brightest, most significant things happened on the battlefield. and with farmers in the stavropol region. hello! thank you very much, exciting footage, american abrams are like a good target, they burn no worse than other nato iron, which is how counterattacks turn out enemy. where are we going? and what is happening in the liberated avdeevka now? guys! oh,

russian passports, scholz poses with his special forces, but hesitates with long-range taurus. macron calls not to be afraid of russia, and impoverished albania is placing a new nato base among its old bunkers. paranoia spread at the rate of 60 bunkers a day, they were built at the rate of one bunker for four people. military psychosis against a loud background.

they differ only in color. the azerbaijani metro purchased 300 cars from the mytishchi plant and in the next two years will buy another 65. moscow and baku have hundreds of common large projects. what else is in the plans? and what surprises the moscow region today? there are two such days a year. it's august 31st and thursday. jack aha has a history of cultural discoveries. even a sophisticated viewer will find something here. what to admire and what to be surprised by? news of the week, sunday, 20:00. all news is always available on the media platform watch, app or on the website smotim.ru, and news is followed by developments in russia abroad. stay with us.

in sochi, the prosecutor's office is conducting an investigation circumstances of the mass collision of skiers at the youth sports festival, due to fog and snowstorm, the athletes began to fall and be knocked down. each other, several girls were injured with bruises and fractures, many were taken to the hospital, reporting by yegor grigoriev. oh , the fall, the evil, the alarmed judges' comments behind the scenes, the screams of the young skiers. everyone is alive, everything, one fell, then another, the mass start turned into a massive collapse of the spartakiad in sochi, for a long time.

the visibility of the athletes deteriorated and the fog suddenly fell, causing injuries bruises. the ministry of sports, together with the federal center for training the sports reserve, regional departments and responsible services, coordinate all processes at the competition site. the circumstances of the incident will be analyzed and appropriate measures will be taken. as meteorologists note, the weather in sochi is now truly unpredictable and treacherous: there were fogs in waves with reduced visibility of less than 1 km. well, this detail is also very important.

will be known after verification. egor grigoriev, natalya uvarova, daria bratukina, irina zaborskaya. news. not an airplane, but flies on water, land on ice. the irkutsk designer presented a modernized model of an airboat that drives aircraft-type propellers. olga renchinova took part in testing the vehicle on lake baikal. sports parachutist leonid telegin on earth is also involved in aeronautics, his boat is driven by an airplane-type propeller, the design was invented by the canadians back in 1905, then the french, they launched mass production in the states, but it was the irkutsk people who replaced the iron bases

on an inflatable fruit they made the boat light. my friend is a parachutist, he says: i want to put it on a cylinder on simple cylinders, but simple ones, i tried it and it worked. the first scale had to be changed from time to time, like a car tire, it was made of a membrane of only 1.2 mm, now special plastic is added to the material, this is where we go, now we have 200 revolutions, a speed of 62 km/h, that is, nowhere else .

in less than 3 hours, obstacles await us on the approaches to the weather station, ice of 80 centimeters, sometimes a meter, here about we need to travel about 30 m.

we too, operator dmitry grobovsky and i have experience of expeditions on the ice of lake baikal and on atvs, on snowmobiles, on ordinary cars, on an airboat, the journey was the most comfortable and the fastest. olga renchinova, dmitry grobovsky, vesti irkutsk. eight fire stations were built in remote corners of primorye. modular buildings are quickly assembled and are equipped with everything necessary. there are control warehouses with equipment, garages, as well as classrooms, showers and rest rooms for rescuer.

they did everything, because literally , probably in just a few minutes, the house could no longer be saved, and maybe the lives of my parents could not be saved, i would like to say a special thank you to our governor oleg nikolaevich kozhemyaka, because the revival of these fire crews in rural settlements, this is very important and necessary, we experienced it all ourselves, this is a story with a happy ending, largely thanks to the efficiency of firefighters of fire department 102, how timely... it was built in the village of malinovo at the end of last year, now the depot guards the fire safety of several villages at once,

winter roads, lyubovtovka, savinovka and the village of verbnoe. thank you very much to the governor for opening this fire station, we have jobs, yes, that is, if we used to work in the forest, and some temporary work somewhere, then today this is stability and confidence in the future . fire stations made of modular structures were opened in remote corners of primorye on the initiative of the regional governor in anuchinsky, red army, partisan, khasan, lazovsky and khankai districts, they have all the conditions for firefighters: control rooms, showers, classrooms and rest rooms, and now the village of benevskoye in the coastal outback is under the reliable protection of firefighters. previously, there was a wasteland here, taiga, animals ran wild, now there is a beautiful fire department, new ones have been honestly removed... it covers a large territory that belongs to remote settlements.

it is important that employees of new fire departments are certified not only for the right to extinguish fires, but also for carrying out other rescue work, natural fires, forest fires, they will also take control. elena shtylina, vesti primorye. komsomolsky on amur. it is increasing the production of the enterprise that produces equipment for railway transport. they are also collecting work for the defense industry and for the first time they produced a batch of bullets that are capable of piercing body armor, they were sent for testing in tula, reporting by lyudmila smirnova. the machine park is in operation; dozens of products for railways are produced here every day. in its own way, this is one of the there are few enterprises in russia where, on a small business scale , innovative and engineering solutions are developed, tested, created and implemented from scratch. moreover , a minimum of time passes from idea to implementation. this is where the minds work. the

import gambit was launched several years ago; the search for technological solutions is ongoing; the company’s team has more than 600 patents. now in our project we have a lightweight bypass hose, that is, it is for the braking system of cars. now we are making it easier, easier, and almost in twice. two prototypes were assembled and tested. they are sintering cores for cartridges with increased penetration, we have now made a pilot batch and sent it to the tula cartridge plant for testing. i’ll say right away that the efficiency of these cores is at least 50%

higher than those currently existing. for such residents. tor provides a whole range of support measures, these are tax incentives and ready-made turnkey workshops, where the rental rate is lower than the market one. here our resident is in such a building, while maintenance, operation and the production building is completely lying down - it is carried out at the expense of the far east development corporation, that is , the resident actually doesn’t have a headache anymore about the fact that something needs to be repaired , something needs to be repaired, snow removed, garbage removed, he is busy. only production in parallel, in order to support business , the industrial development fund of the khabarovsk territory has developed a system of preferential loans, we have a key rate of the central bank today of 16%, accordingly the current lending rates in banks are much higher, but our maximum rate is 5% per annum, at this enterprise an additional 20 million rubles will be spent on

modernizing equipment, this will reduce labor intensity and significantly increase production . what is a real family, mother of father, learned 60 pupils of orphanages in the amur region, children found parents thanks to the vacations in a family program, which has been working in the region for almost 10 years, about one and a half thousand more children found friends and mentors, visited a family that established 12 children svetlana odezhova. this is happiness, love, luck, family is summer trips to the country, family is a holiday, family dates, gifts, shopping, pleasant spending. what is a real family? marina babarykina found out 12 years ago, when she and her husband decided to take children from an orphanage, nature did not reward them with her own, but instead endowed her with boundless maternal love, which she shares with a dozen boys and girls. when i took

dima under my guardianship, he told me: mom, you know, i still have my best friend there, like a brother. but it really hurt me when we started going to visit him, i realized that i couldn’t leave him there, i took him, and when i took him, they told me: do you know that he also has a sister, you won’t be able to take him alone, the first five adopted children have already fluttered out of their parents’ nest, some have even managed to make their own, and seven continue to live under their mother’s wing. misha was the last to join the friendly family, last summer, right after a month of vacation spent in raichikhinsk when i arrived, we sometimes we went to the dacha, but there, naturally , everything was done to feed the dogs, then we went to the river to relax. thanks to the tender care, the seven years spent in the orphanage have almost faded from memory, the teenager admits. mom, meanwhile, talks about the importance of guest mode, thanks to which the decision to take a child becomes truly conscious. it’s also important for the mother, she also looks at the child, and the child, he adapts, he looks at

the family, at its traditions, at its rules, they are everywhere, like this. you'll leave listens, looks closely at mom, dad, how mom and dad treat other children, if there are any. the holidays in the family campaign in the amur region has been implemented for the eighth year, minus two pandemic years, some of its participants invite children to their place in order to arrange guardianship for them, others simply want to give children a holiday opportunity to feel like someone’s friend. a significant adult appears in the life of a child from a government institution to whom we can turn. help, advice that will support him. sonya is among those guys who i was lucky to find an adult mentor, for several months now, i have been in contact with her every day, she will always tell me something, tell me what is impossible, what is possible, she says, well, she gives advice, but she says, do it as you want , as the heart desires, but

it is better not to make mistakes, meanwhile , there is another addition to the large foster family of the babarykins, this time they sheltered a puppy who was dying. on the street from hunger and cold, she was running along the road, thin, hungry, cold, she was all dirty, they love animals in this house no less than children, among the guests there are dogs , cats, fish, rabbits, a mother of many children is sure that warmth in children should be cultivated through caring for their weak neighbor, thus leveling the risk of secondary orphanhood, a kind heart, even having experienced the betrayal of biological parents in the past , is not will repeat their mistakes. svetlana, sergey petkov, news, amur region. burdened musicians, who filmed with the participation of our channel, have already been watched by more than 8 million viewers. details from the author and presenter film industry programs by ivan kudryavtsev. “i cleared the forest from robbers, alone, and how did you do it, the song helped me,

that the songs would help the new bremen musicians cope with all the difficulties to conquer the audience, few doubted, there was no doubt about box office success, favorite actors in leading roles, excellent work by alexei nazhny and nikita mikhalkov's film studio trite, as well as the participation of the russia-1 tv channel in the production." the main thing is that there is a very important story in it and a message, as young people say now, message, love will save the world, love, goodness

is light. although bremensky was released 2 months ago, the film is still among the leaders in box office receipts, maintaining competition with other domestic blockbusters that have recently launched in cinemas. more than 8 million people watched bremensky in cinema alone, and that’s not the limit, the teams. but today, long before the opening of the enclosure , huge queues lined up saying that they had seen aksan maksimov. there was a huge queue to enter the pavilion, everyone wanted

to see little katyusha, so we came here long before the opening of the pavilion. hello , please tell me why you came, well , we looked at panda on the internet, i really wanted to see it live, because she is so good. the time has come, you can now watch katyusha. not only through social networks, mother and daughter finally went public. there is so much press today that a fence was put up next to the enclosure; celebrities, spoiled by attention, did not react to the fuss around. the main star, katyusha, settled down on the top shelf and dozed. the spectacle, of course, is the cutest, even when nothing happens, you can watch the pandas endlessly. right now, at the moment, the baby, katyusha and mom din-din are resting. this behavior, according to the zoo staff, indicates that the panda has become accustomed to the new place, the baby took almost 2 weeks to get used to it, at first she refused to even enter the large enclosure, but din din’s mother showed parental ingenuity. first, she lay down

on the ladder and showed which direction the baby should go, then she took out toys from her large enclosure, thinking that she would go out to toy. katyusha was born in august last year, all this time she and her mother lived in a small room where only zoo employees had access. the large enclosure is equipped taking into account everything that is necessary for... a beautiful race took place on the day, the marathon took place in one of the most picturesque places in the north-east of the capital in yauza park, more than 300 athletes of all ages ran running distances in different categories,

children's - 150 m, family 1 km and general 3 km. it is planned that the beautiful race will become an annual city tradition. well to that in an hour we have all the information, irina rossius and my colleagues were with you, all the news is always available on the media platform. we look in the application or on the website. see you rtr planet is more than just television, it ’s a piece of russia on every screen of the planet, let’s fly, the loudest premieres, how did i get here, and you’re having a corporate party, or what? who are you, and you don’t know ben well? you don’t need a motive for a cunning murder, i don’t know that it was on the strip, the dog is a falon! covering

series, we are putting together an orchestra, we will perform the seventh symphony by shastakovich, whoever does not take risks, luck does not smile on him, we will succeed, i will operate, i am scared, as if i were not me, unfortunately, neither the motive for the murder nor the connection between the murders is visible, but there is one , and we will find her, i remind you once again that this is my investigation, let’s agree in advance, you are the coach, i am the player, dizzying shows and the best.

what is more difficult to become a good person or to remain? the question is certainly interesting, both difficult and different. you are the most understanding program about animals, circle of friends. when in our lives come with difficult trials, it is very important to unite and not betray anyone, no matter what happens. live - the story of a mysterious disappearance. the entire studio discusses the nature of the conflict.

so many words, artificial phrases, so often in your eyes. tears, fate gave us the only chance, but you chose, tears, gave us the only chance. but you were

crazy. i couldn’t help but tell you , i can’t hide it, you see, and there’s a forest outside the window, why do you hate him. and there ’s a messenger walking outside the window, why are you calling him? do you hate?

why get used to madness, words never stick. some eccentric invented love, made everything so that people believe it, some eccentric

invented love, made everything so that people believe it. lera kudryatsova almost burst into tears listening to this song, which opened our evening today, performed by children's choirs. igor is cool, it seems to me that today

there is love in this room, love for a man who has become a symbol of a generation, the voice of a generation. the girls sitting in the hall grew up on the songs of which, some of whom have already become young grandmothers, and now their little granddaughters sing these songs and love them just as we all loved them, and today the same young, cheerful, kind yura shatunov is with us, well, today we have such an impromptu birthday. who would have turned 5:00, we will give gifts to you, dear fans, gifts that yura also loved to give to his friends, relatives, acquaintances, the artist who

will now appear on this stage is the most sold-out soloist in our country, and according to polls he is number one now, the only night i trust is her, i know holy night you are all my secrets. i don’t know what to say to you when we meet,

i can’t find it, at least a couple of words, not a long evening. and the short evening will soon become a dark night without dreams, and not long... the evening, and not a thin evening, will become a dark night without dreams, gray night again, only i trust it, you know gray night, you are all my secrets, but even and you help. you can’t live in your darkness, i

alone have absolutely, absolutely nothing to do, you know without words, everything is clear to you anyway, you just hide your gaze in your happy eyes, again in vain. and again in vain i’m going to do everything to tell now again in vain , again in vain, i’m going to say everything now, again the gray night, only i... i’m checking,

you know, holy night, you are all my secrets, but even you can help, your darkness cannot live, i’m alone at all, nothing at all, come on me, everything! again i see you, in which it is evening, again i see the sparkle of your happy eyes, but not together with you, but not together with you, we will be again, tomorrow, now. but not

together with you, but not together with you, we will be tomorrow now, the night is bright again, i only trust her i, you know, the bright night, all my secrets, but... “it was great, thank you very much,

thank you, this applause, to yuri shtonov, thank you, the voice that we love from tapes, the voice in which we grew up, the voice that “i did the most important thing, i melted the ice under which the emotions of several generations were hidden.” fashion is changing, technology is improving , the age of digital music has arrived, but these cassettes, these songs and this, of course, voice remain with us forever, remember, yura asked, record my voice, and we recorded it in our hearts, thank you, yura, thank you for all.

summer is over, don’t regret it, don’t be sad about it, sunny beach, summer for us was like a dream, but unnoticed. dissolved somewhere in the fair rain, it was time, somewhere in the morning, we were together. record my voice on a cassette , remember summer, our summer, record my voice on a cassette, i love you, record my voice on a newspaper, remember summer, our summer, record my

voice on a cassette, i love you, i love you. i love, the lunar distances, the stars shook us, and the surf rustled, sailed on the waves, the ocean and the night wind called, so they floated away, only we did not know what awaited us with you, what would carry us away horizon, happiness is in you, record my voice on a cassette, remember summer, our summer, record my voice on a cassette, i love you, record my voice on a cassette, remember summer, our summer,

record my voice on a cassette. i love you, record my voice on a cassette, record my voice on a cassette, i love you, i love you, record my voice on a cassette, remember the summer, our summer, record my voice on a cassette. i love you i love you!

it was yura shatunov's show ballet allahova and today's choreographer dasha kramar. way off the screen, but it's love forever. and we have one a popular singer who really loves yurushito's songs. support the natural blonde. people's artist of russia nikolai baskov and the song the sky is the color of summer, which he performs, and summer is the color of the sky, huge and blue, and summer is the color of the sun, embroidered in gold.

secret, you ruffle my hair with your hand, touch my cheek with your lips, ask, as before, what color is summer, and summer is the light of the sky, huge and

blue, and summer is the light of the sun. embroidered with gold, and summer colors and you, green, beautiful, summer color of happiness, almost elusive, on the first on our date, we were somehow embarrassed to look into each other’s eyes, to look. never forget, ask me again, what color is summer, and summer is the light of the sky, huge and

blue, and summer is the color of the sun, embroidered with gold, and summer is the color of you too. green is beautiful, and these are the colors of happiness, almost uncontrollable, and this one is the color of the sky, huge and blue, and summer is the color of the sun, the ash is embroidered there, and the colors of summer. and you, green, beautiful, and this is a flower of happiness,

almost elusive, and summer is the color of the sky, people's artist of russia, nikolai vaskov and summer is the color of the sky. yura shatunov, an ordinary boy from bashkir village of staraya otrada with an extraordinary fate. due to all the circumstances of his birth and the realities of that time, he shouldn’t have just become a star, but in his life he met an amazing woman whom i met, i think that fans understand who i ’m talking about, this is valentina tazikenova, director of the children’s houses in the village of akbula.

yes, she doesn’t take her eyes off him, and silently sheds tears into the pillow, writes lines about love right away, she doesn’t understand yet, she’s still quite serious, she hopes and believes that... he will do, forget him, forget him, the love for

everyone will go away, because in his dreams, not you, not you, not you, forget him, forget, the love will go away like a sorcerer, because in his dreams, not you. she is blind in her love, does not listen to other people's spleens and writes lines about love and just waits, in general, she doesn't care who he is with... spends the summer evening, hopes and believes that he will come, forget him, forget him, love will go

away , because in his dreams, it’s not you, not you, not you, forget him, forget, love for everyone will go away, because... in his dreams, forget him, forget, love will go away, because in his dreams, it’s not you, not you, not you, forget him, forget, everyone’s love will go away, because in his dreams, it’s not you. forget him, forget him,

forget him! people's artist of russia larisa dolina. larisa dolina. then in the eighties many young, very bright artists appeared. their songs topped the charts, cassettes were sold on every corner, apostles hung over the beds of all the girls. and now the artist will appear on this stage. from that same generation, in 1988 he was recognized as the discovery of the year, and after the premiere of his song at the age of 18, he became a superstar, and today this artist is still very, very relevant, looks great, meet him!

the leaves are falling, september is rushing to the city, the forest is fox-colored, in the morning it turned red in an hour, the leaves are falling, you don’t say a word to me, you leave silently, tears in your eyes. leaves are falling and your words are of no use, we part, as soon as we barely meet, we part, it’s stupidly funny to blame yourself, maybe we’ll meet,

anything can happen. leaves are falling, leaves are falling, so the dream is cut short, they don’t care that everything will no longer be the same, foxes are striking, summer is not it can be eternal, but i just forget how everything is. maybe the leaves are falling, and there’s no point, now words, we’re parting, we can barely bear to meet each other, we’re parting, it’s stupidly funny, we can blame ourselves, we can meet. anything

is possible, the leaves are falling, and you don’t need words, we part, as soon as we meet , we part, it’s stupidly funny to change yourself, we can meet. dmitry malikov, thank you very much, thank you, you know, we really started at about the same time, well, maybe a year, six months apart, then there were four very...

as after the shaman’s song, i would like the applause to sound in his honor now. thank you, thank you, dmitry malikov, i saw myself dead, if you see yourself not dead, then you will live a long time. premiere

on rtr. don't be afraid, i'll help you. i see, i would like to talk to you about who shot you while she was hunting for ghosts, just don’t worry, they announced a hunt for her. very dangerous, yes, and he is now free, there should be security around the entire perimeter so that not a single mouse escapes, anna medium, on monday on rtr, the hall is expensive, the walls are shaking, big ones have arrived. changes in the new season with a new renovation, a slight movement of the hand, from this room, absolutely without faces, we are making three different functional zones, ideas are

overflowing, we want to turn the radiator into an art object, there will be plenty of surprises and a lot of work, plans for in our eyes they turn into projects, i adore plants, i’m generally a plant maniac, in the living room of our heroes... real stone flowers will soon bloom, after dismantling a lot will become clear, and dreams become reality, as you look, let her into your home, big changes, every sunday on rtr, here’s a kept woman, she hasn’t worked a day, she lives on her husband’s money. we’re looking at the weekend, i think i’m a mistress, and on our bed, either you leave, or we and the children, clearly, remember, you’re an empty place without me, zero, you thought about the children,

i’ll find a job, carefully, from the wreckage of the old life you can build a new one, or anything at all. you see, sometimes it’s better than before, help, my very first contract, i succeeded, give me an office, maria kulikova, why the hell are you here? you do, mom can, today on rtr, on sunday.

well, in our concert, yuryshetunov’s hits are sung and , of course, young stars, they have what yura has always had, energy, charm and real courage, romantic khabib, in this house in yours, silence you and me, the wind sings a song to the orchestra september, and the rain is knocking on the windows, it’s offended, it’s jealous of you, it’s going to merge, well, so what, it’s going to merge, so what, it

’s angry, so what, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, because i’m not i’ll give you to anyone, and don’t let autumn, on a cold night, hope that i won’t be alone, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, let the wind blow out the candle on the window , autumn is hiding behind the windows, but i’m not afraid, you quietly whisper to me , i remember spring, the rain is going crazy, the rain remembers the country, good gentle may, remembers the warm days, but they are behind us, we were friends with him, and now he is alone, and now he is alone, he is alone, and now he is alone, do not be afraid, do not be afraid

, do not be afraid, because i will not give you to anyone, and let him not hope autumn, on a cold night i won’t be alone, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, let the wind blow out the candle on the window, outside the windows autumn is hiding, but i’m not afraid, quietly.

don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, because i won’t give you to anyone, and don’t let autumn hope that i won’t be alone on a cold night , don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, let the wind blow, let the candle on the window hide behind the windows , thank you very much, khabib, thank you, and how many times during yura’s life did journalists write and come up with all sorts of stories, i remember this case, the journalists even married him to alsou, can you imagine? because yura didn’t like

to be frank with the press, he believed that his whole life was in his songs, so we continue listen to the songs of yura shatunov, why spring, water? it pours into streams, because you are not spending the evening with me, but outside the window everything is laughing at me, the fragment left for me by the moon, left by the moon, you don’t know. how

slowly and surely the embrace burns, the unfinished lines, and you will probably never see them, i write and burn them, i only write them at night, i only write them at night. i only touch them at night, only at night, i touch them only at night, how easy it is for me to touch. indifferent to your

words, meetings not with me, so your cold gaze is already unusual, but frankly only only with the moon, i only with the moon. i am only a moon, only a moon.

thank you, thank you, charming alsou , every song that plays is... a real gift for all yura’s fans, well, actually, for his birthday, fans always gave a lot of gifts, from soft toys to cars, once they gave him a car , he could not believe until the moment he began

to draw up the documents that this was really a serious, expensive, luxurious car, yes, and such love must be earned, as always. brilliant soso pavliashvili, autumn is slowly leaving the rain. the grass and yellow leaves are very tired, clouds again at dawn, where only the wind takes them every

day, it doesn’t matter to him, it doesn’t matter to him that... i’m so looking forward to the last day of this year for the warmth of the sun, and i’m so looking forward to the autumn day a little summer, and i’m waiting for it, autumn is laughing at me with evil, the night will go away again, the rain will come with dawn. you and i will enter the cold forest, the canvases of our glades suddenly became so alien, alien, but you remember the night and the summer,

the forest grass reminded us of the vow. a month above them, oh, and a month above them, and i’m waiting so long the last day this year, the warmth of the sun, i ’m so looking forward to it, on an autumn day, a little summer, and i ’m looking forward to it, but autumn is a lot of evil. laughs, at night the rain will go away again, the rain will come from the dawn

, the dawn, we are leaving, and so on 6. now there is no place for us here, only rain, cold and wind, apparently we waited in vain, unclear, warm, clear and ourselves, found in the answer, shasin in answer. and i ’m so looking forward to the last day of this year for warmth and sun, i’m so looking forward to the last day of not much summer, but i’m waiting so long, and autumn is weak and

it’s going to laugh at me, and at night there’s a ques- tion again. will get away with dawnshvili, but tell me that you also grew up on the songs of yura shitenov, yura was from the people, yura was for the people, alone.

where did you find such a handsome guy, show him more often, and i think today the immortal hit that he will perform will add more fans to him. amirchik. let a carefree pink evening look through your windows, let someone see you off. looks after you, let him endure all

your ridicule, let him trust his secrets, no more , no more of these troubles. the sunset ended the warm summer evening, stopped at the edge of the earth, i took you to this i won’t notice the evening, and there’s no need to shed false tears, it’s enough to endure your deceptions, listen to fairy tales about love at night and... you can trust me, i won’t look out the window anymore

, live as you want, let a carefree, pink evening look at your windows, let him follow you with his rosy gaze and watch your trail, let all the ridicule be the same. let your little souls trust their secrets to you no longer. they will laugh at me more from your entrance, boys, there is no need

to hang around with you at night, it’s better to calmly watch dreams and pink riddles, a summer evening, completely with me i agree, i know, and you can believe, no way in the world, i won’t come near you, forget, don’t remember, let the shoulderless pink evening look at your windows, let him follow the rose with his gaze, look after you, let him endure all your ridicule, let him trust their secrets. i don’t need any more, i’m for you,

amir! thank you very much, thank you, amir, sometimes yura’s songs even changed fate, this happened with our next performer, in those years when yura shatunov’s songs sounded from every iron, as they say, she worked as a librarian at the leningrad institute culture.

today we are together, i don’t want to talk about anything, i ask you to forget about everything, we will be simple. yes, love each other, but sit opposite me, turn off the electric light, let the flowers burn quietly, as if giving a swamp to the soul, this is a starry night, where you and i,

this starry night, is calling me, this starry night. gives us light, where we are together, we are waiting for the dawn, i ask you, look into my eyes. and you will read a lot in them, even if there is a thunderstorm outside the windows, this night will be only for two, the rain has already stopped, it is getting darker and darker window, so let's spend this starry night

, you and i together, when the starry night, where you and i, this starry night calls me, this starry night gives us light, where with you , together, we are waiting for the dawn.

where are you and me, this starry night, calling me , this starry night giving us light, where with you together, we are waiting for the dawn, this is a starry night, where are you and me, this starry night, calling me, this starry night, giving us . light, where you and i are together, you and i are together, tatyana bulanova, amazing, starry night, thank you, and this is a corpse, female, for work, stop, stop,

wait, no one is going anywhere, it's the premiere. on rtr , you wanted to take my place, so i performed your duties for a month, anna mikhalkova, i realized that i love only you, she is veronika palna, you have already made inquiries, she is major vosnetsova, we suspect vosnetsova , vasnetsova, in my office, she’s amazing, our new detective, until we prove otherwise, we’ll assume it’s murder. vasnetsovo will soon be on rtr, please, introduction and roll call, you can build without it, i’m very glad that you came to visit me, how much tea was drunk, how many stories it was told, i was bold in a white tuxedo and i

start, with my hands, when everyone is at home with timur kizikov, i surrender to everything with joy, let's all wave sunday at rtr, are you inviting me to your theater? i invite you. “sash, forgive me , yes, i’m a bastard, how could you, and you just

arrived, uh-huh, yes, i, nadya, valya, came to conquer moscow, who are you, and i’m lena, his wife, you’re waiting for someone, yes, you, why, i would like to invite you. restaurant, that’s what, dear, i ’ll bring nadya back, misha, get out, i want to return to you, to seryozha, leave me and seryozha alone, i'm not going to make any more mistakes, women, today on rtr. you look 100 to one, what is our task to open the whole board,

we can handle it, if you ask, then with the help, the name of which character from pushkin’s works everyone knows, 7.8, 7.8, 7.8, how many, who is at work? speaks a lot and loudly, if you answer, then with humor, i chop oak, don’t pluck, problems with water, light, uh, housing and communal services, i don’t know what else, geometry, algebra, physics, chemistry are a set for headaches, god forbid now beep, if you win, then hurray, 100 to one, oops, tomorrow on rtr, you know, many great hits appear by accident,

the song that will now be played was created by its author sergei kuznetsov, literally in 15 minutes, and the guys immediately began recording it in the studio, then yura shsanov while playing hockey, he was called from the rink, during breaks between periods he came to the studio on skates, recorded quickly, and refused. do a double, it says ours are losing, and here i am suffering with you nonsense, and when leaving i also cut the wires with skates, voice recording, by the way, it might not have been preserved, but i was lucky, the voice was preserved, this is how one of the main songs began its long happy life, the whole hall sings.

it’s a little warmer with glass, but in the bitter frosts, i walk through these doors into the garden, july flowers, i really want to warm them up. warm, but ripe roses, in front of everyone, i kiss and stroke the cats, i so want to warm them with warmth, but ripe roses, in front of everyone, i kiss and stroke the cats. white roses, white roses, without protective thorns, what did the snow and

frost do to them, the ice of blue winds, people will decorate with you their holiday, fishto leave you to die in white for several days. in a cold window! and people take you home and late in the evening, let the festive light fill all the windows of the creatures who dreamed of hosting you on earth, oh white roses, taking you into the world. go to the cruel boughs,

cold winds, who decided to raise you, o white dew, and to the world of the cruel wads in the south, cold winds, white roses, white roses, defenseless thorns. what did you do with them? snow and frost, ice, wind, blue, people will decorate their holiday with you, only for a few days, they leave you to die in the cold, in a cold window.

white roses, white roses, defenseless shit, what the snow and drizzle have done to them, the wind blows blues, people will decorate them.

thank you very much, thank you yura for being with us, thank you for staying with us in your songs , in your smile, in your voice. alexander ponayotov. thanks a lot. arthur perozhkov. white snow, in the palms of my palms , the city was spinning again, white snow, didn’t he know, lush, the first

holiday, white snow, did he really fall asleep, near spring, the first holiday, stupid snowflakes, no worries, the city is so tired of the wind in the south, stupid s...

white snow, the king of the passing winter, white snow, he just didn’t know, white snow, swept black. in a dream, swept away the blackness of the roads, in a dream in the sky , spring was coming, thick snowflakes, without disturbing

the theme, the city was so tired of the wind, people, stupid snowflakes, who’s to blame, you would have fallen again, but in june. cloudy snowflakes, like squirrels of spring, fall from my, hot palms, stupid snowflakes, march is not needed, if only you knew, hello, friends, let's have our last together come running, raise all your hands, yura is with us , the two of us are all together, the club has been cleared out, don’t disturb the man , the city is so tired, from the meter, stupid snowflakes, who is to blame, you would have blurted out in july,

cloudy snowflakes, droplets of spring, falling from my hot palms, stupid snowflakes, martha doesn’t need them. if only they knew i can’t hear the grope, thank you, bravo, artur perashkov! of course, today we need to remember a person without whom yura shatunov would not exist, whose friendship is also an example for many, a person who could not live with

the feeling that yura was gone, and after 137 days he he also passed away, died on my mother’s birthday, such mysticism, you understand what i ’m talking about... the composer who gave us yura’s voice and his main, main hits. we suffer from our stupidity, then we regret that we can’t bring it back, who else needs you and me, in this white world it’s not clear

why we play torturing ourselves? depicting only gusts of passion, we will only lose everything in vain, but we both just want happiness, don’t argue with me, but rather a kiss, let grievances fly past us, love for... not even anymore i'm taking a risk, she doesn't like being played with,

because you and i didn't just meet, accidents, believe me, are not accidental, we are now connected by the same sou'. fight , anyone can stumble, no matter what, don’t argue with me, i ’d rather kiss, let the insults fly past us, with our love, don’t take risks anymore, she doesn’t like it when games are played with her.

she doesn’t like it when they play with her, don’t argue with me, but rather kiss her, let the insults fly past us, i don’t risk our love anymore, she doesn’t like it when i play with her. lyusya

chebotina, when i heard this song, i i read the comments to the amazing video, it was written about how he felt, because the video was filmed as if he were in the universe, i want this applause to sound for this legendary artist and let love live in my heart. hello, denis klyaner.

the evening will fall like an icy shadow on the city, now the telephone will be my best friend , did you want something, he will answer you... in a quiet voice, simple words fly by unnoticed, the minutes pass unnoticed, the voices outside the windows are pleasant, the blizzard, i won’t do it again, i’m so frank. how now, hello, i need your phone number

guarantees a secret, i don’t know each other, we are already friends, what a pity that your number was just by chance, i didn’t remember when i dialed, your name is not needed, let it be a secret, and the number... i won’t ask for your phone number either, i just happened to get it i’m leaving for your life, the houses will turn off the color , they’ll fall asleep at the crossroads, flying away for half an hour will remind us that we are. for the night, night, but it won’t happen anymore,

let death bother you, a call, the phone guarantees my secrecy, i don’t know each other, we’re already friends, what a pity that your number was just accidental, having dialed me before... i remembered, what a pity that the number is here just by chance, i didn’t remember the number, the evening will fall like an icy shadow on the city, now the phone will be my best friend. even if you are in a snowstorm, it will be

best this way, hello, hello. how could it be that your number was just by chance, i didn’t remember it, hello, enter your number just by chance, i didn’t remember it. all this stormy applause, of course yuri, let 's get louder, friends, in my opinion, the phenomenon of this artist is that every person who saw him on tv, every person who listened to his songs, he has

there was a complete feeling that he personally knew him, thank him very much for being in our lives and remaining in it forever, thank you, denis klyaber. now free, security must be around the entire perimeter so that not a single mouse escapes. anna medium on monday on rtr.

good morning, my beloved, my voice sounds only for you, my heart beats only for you. nardyn. morning mail with nikolai baskov. on sunday on rtr. tell me, do you even

understand that i’m leaving my family? everything always. yes, everything is clear. on sunday. there's one here news, dad will no longer live with us, he will live in another place, this is not news to me, how could you secretly introduce sasha to your girlfriend, why? i don’t want to lose contact with sasha, get in touch, but what does someone else’s woman have to do with this? come over to us, and mom? well, little mother, can’t she cope without you? you can start life from scratch. hello, i recognized you, alesya, after so many years, i knew that... you would call someday, but the past cannot be crossed out, we had such a chapter called karina, we can write another chapter called the three of us again, i want to fix everything, southern cyclone, on sunday on rtr, where is your homeland, my brother, and whose

homeland are you? soldier, whom you serve, former friend, tear off everything that was ours, what was left with you, they went against god, went on a tour through all the liberated territories, what an impression, and russia comes and the city lives. boris korchevnikov's program, life and destiny. from monday to friday on rtr. it's no secret that. yura has been on our program many times, and now we will hear a song that yura once sang on our air. my village, wooden, distant, i look at you,

covering myself with my hand, you are in a light scarf. july clouds, like a freckle you stand above the rivers. my village, wooden, distant, i look at you, i, covering myself with my hand, he is standing over the river in a handkerchief of a july cloud, with freckles, standing above

the river, you are in a light raft, of a july cloud, with a freckle standing above the face, my dear! i am a village collective farmer, with an embarrassed smile, who led me, my heart still asks for you, but i still don’t go deeds and deeds, you have my heart. my heart still rushes, but i still don’t go, things and

things to do, i’ll pick daisies, you hide the wine, let a little fairy tale this evening, he loves, he doesn’t love, fell and wasted, white daisies, watering a flower, i’ll pick daisies , squeak come, at least a little. this evening, he loves , he doesn’t love, a petal will say, white daisies, a watered flower, white daisies, the moscow cossack choir, yurina, the daisy song performed in this way, bravo, well, in general , they say correctly that you can’t be an artist. learn, it's a gift, and of course, yura had it, the same our artist has a gift, who certainly

also loved listening to the songs of yura shatunov, yulia savicheva, let’s forget about everything in the past, let’s do it. because it won’t be easy, difficult, how empty the house is without you, and i blame myself for everything, forgive me for the rude words, you hear, i didn’t want to just like that, you... only the crazy rain came out telling me what are you waiting for, i

got into trouble with the rain, we 'll wait out this mess, we'll get through the sadness and i 'll come back to you again, we're so close and far away somewhere, but you wanted it never. summer couldn't wait for september

where i said goodbye when leaving , the city will wake up with the first dawn, carrying warm asphalt, cold. for their unspoken words, written on the sheets with rain. i had a quarrel with the rain, we will wait out this quarrel, we will pass like a downpour, this is sadness, and i will come back to you again.

i quarreled with the rain, we will wait it out soon, it will pass like the downpour is cowardice, and i will come back to you again. it was incredibly touching, yulia savicheva, very tender, thank you very much, i am incredibly happy to be with you today and sing

these amazing songs, thank you, i really appreciate you i love. leningrad, they ran to the moscow station, the train was already leaving, they jumped in, shouting, stop tap, stop tap, vasilich is dangerous. the conductor, then, pulls the stop valve, fifteen-year-old yura tumbles into the carriage, she says: where is vasilich? says: here, she says: “vasilna - it’s me!

disco accident!”! the last snow has melted from the rooftops, the streams are running their last path, and i ’m glad for them, as if i’m still looking for joy in your eyes, looking for joy in your eyes. yours, but until spring i will offend you, no, it doesn’t matter, let the snow melt, all winter i dreamed of picking, give a bouquet to the only one you.

the only one for you, but why are you at all happy with my flowers, why aren’t you happy on a warm day, oh, how many times, i screwed myself up, don’t, she, if you, so. but it’s better for you, they won’t tear the flowers anymore, why should i spoil the forest, let the spring play, let the earth play, let them burn, just

not... not for you, but not for you, the last snow melted from the ground, long ago, in april i took away the streams, picked all the snowdrops, but i picked a bouquet of tulips. these days, tulips these days, well, my flowers at all. i'm not glad that you, you don’t enjoy the warm days, oh, how many times, i told myself, don’t, if you do,

the tariff, or better yet, is two. oh, how many times i told myself, don’t lose her, or better yet, it was a disco accident! as you know, yuri himself did not like to sing at the encore, but today, let’s make an exception

and break tradition, your favorite song will be performed twice, but undoubtedly in a different way, and of course, with great love for yuri. the warm evening stopped at the edge of the earth, i won’t notice you this evening and there is no need to shed lying tears, it’s enough to demolish your deceptions listen to fairy tales at night. you can trust me, i won’t look out the window anymore, live as you want, let your

carefree, pink evening look at you, let your pink eyes continue to look at us. let your ridicule be erased, let them trust their secrets, no more, not you, they won’t laugh at me from your entrance anymore, boys, no need to hang around with you at night, it’s better. look at my dreams, and the pink sunset and summer evening, i completely agree with me, but i don’t know, you can’t trust me

for anything in the world and i’ll come to you, don’t forget remember, let your eyes look pinkish, after all.

let yours be from us, let us watch the carefree pink evening, let the light see us off, with a knife-like gaze. let your little bodies be your walls, let them trust their secrets, no more, not you, let me erase your ridicule, let them trust their secrets no more. alexey chumakov: pink evening

, here’s a kept woman, she hasn’t worked a day, she lives on her husband’s money, we look at the weekend, it turns out she’s a mistress, and on our bed , either you leave, or we and the children, clearly, remember, you without me there is an empty place, zero, you thought about the children. i’ll find it, carefully, from the wreckage of an old life you can build a new one, in general , at least something in business, you know, sometimes it’s better than the old one, help, my very first contract, i succeeded, give me an office, maria kulikova, what the hell are you doing what are you doing here, mom? maybe today on rtr. we

gathered about ten people into the first group, there were short calls, we are going to donetsk, are you with us? yes, when my fighters came running, they carried me away, another shelling began, they they laid me down, lay on top of me, one bullet is still in me, and this... so my trophy, we were hungry then, here comes my grandmother, she is hungry, but she carries this kurba, i come and say: baby, feed the dogs, lend a helping hand, olga and i decided that we needed to take the guys in, i came across such people, caring, to support me in word, hello, dear soldier, and in deed, without your help you would not have survived, they can only... .honor

and praise to you, what you do is simply amazing, monday to thursday on rtr, this is for you, well, got some sleep, gentlemen, just a minute, attention, today is a big day, a big holiday,

sota, repin, the whole brigade, just on the platform, look. russia, traditional, modern, technological, original, open, great, so on. and different, but dear to everyone, all of russia is before your eyes, come to the international exhibition forum russia, artist of the new generation miya boyka, friends! rain on the windows, rain and white

snow melted april, are you waiting, what are you waiting for, spring has knocked on your door, capricious may, and a warm evening, a spring ray will warm up the meeting. my love for you forever, may we preserve our may evening, like a warm may evening, a spring ray will warm our meetings , my love for you forever, may we preserve our may evening, warm evening, friends,

night, holy night, you are leaving, you leave early, but in my love, you don’t need to star your cold, a capricious may warm evening, a spring ray, will warm up meetings, let my love be preserved for you forever. our may evening is like a warm may evening, a spring ray, will warm the meeting, my love, to you forever, may it preserve our may evening, our warm

evening, that’s all, bye. how old were you when yura shzunov became famous, i guess i wasn’t there, probably not at all in principle, i know, miya boyka, thank you! everyone knew his songs long before they were broadcast on central television or all-union radio. they sounded, of course, everywhere, in discos, on beaches, in stadiums with thousands of people all over our country, and it was

truly true people's love. vania dmitrienko. childhood and childhood, where are you running, childhood and childhood are you rushing, i haven’t had enough of playing with you yet, childhood, childhood, where are you going, wait, but i want, and i want. i want to run across the rooftops again, chase pigeons, tease the car, grab the braid, rush around the yard, and i want, and i want to

run across the rooftops again, chase pigeons, tease the car , pull the gas, the gates are rushing at the gate ... the xhosa girls look at us, they don’t recognize yesterday’s bullies, but natasha and i walk through the yard and we don’t care about anything else, but i want, and i want to run across the rooftops again, chase pigeons, drive into a wheelbarrow, pull the scythe, the females are playing with something. around the yard , and i want, and i want to run around the rooftops again, chase pigeons , tease the car, pull the braid, rush around the yard, outside the window

there is silence all around at night, i have long been lost in work, i am walking the streets and nostalgia he plays minor notes, he wanted to grow up and do everything himself, and now he’s finally grown up. where was i in a hurry, thanks to yura for my childhood, but i want, and i want to run across the rooftops again, chase pigeons, tease wheelbarrow, pull the braid , lock the gateway, but i want, and i want to run across the rooftops again , chase pigeons, in the yard, childhood, childhood, where have you gone, where have you found a cozy corner, i can’t catch up with my sweet childhood,

i can only remember with sadness , participant of our tribute, thank you. you know, today outside the window the dance of the south is spinning, but i am warmed by the thought that we have each other, i will write you a letter that i will not send again, where i pick up words like keys to locks, where there are hopes of commas instead of rude ones dots will lie on white the clean foliage of the theevat handwriting, it’s more like it... a tax without time and date, because i couldn’t find either the address or the addressee, even i’m sleeping

home, alone, the wind is like a wolf in the double glass, your path hides, the last day in the snow is silent, i will give everything just to always be with myself, i just have something to tell , i’ll start with the good, i’m already over thirty, all the grievances are in the past, there were different things along the way, ups and downs, in the morning for a funeral, and in the evening for a birthday, doubts the ground was spreading and sowing confusion, but i continued to move in my own way route, and it was decided by fate that we are not together now, you won’t read this in the letter, you hear it so emptyly, they are sleeping by the door at the dacha’s house, at home, oh lonely, the wind is in a wave, the flow is howling,

let it hide yours, the last glance, in the snow, snow , i will give everything just to always be with you. great, and beyond the snow, even i’m asleep at home, why at home, the lonely wind howls like a wolf in the windows, let him hide your last cage in the snow. thank you very much, yuri

shabanov, it is a great honor to perform this song here today. thanks a lot. this there was a letter to yuri shitetunov, who sent him an essay together with you. thank you. and we are sure that it will definitely reach yura. no , friends, that’s not all, because a person continues in his children, and today at the concert, in addition to the beautiful wife svetlana, who is now in the box, the children, the children of yura shatunov, the beautiful stella and denis, how did you like the concert? the concert turned out great, thank you all for coming together for my dad’s fiftieth birthday

, for giving love and kindness for all his songs, for yurush tutanov, and how do you feel about him? it’s similar, and just look, it’s just a copy, well, tell me, i really liked the concert too, because everyone is so funny, i love you all very much, my dear friends, for my dad, yuri shutanov. what's your dad's favorite song? gray night, yes, guys, let us sing this song in chorus to the whole audience.

i don’t know what to tell you when we meet, i can’t find it, though. lucky, not a long evening, not a long evening, it will soon become a dark night, hopeless, and not a long evening, not a long evening,

it will become a dark night, spring. again always me i tell the night only to her, i know, holy night , all my secrets, but even you can’t help , and your darkness is nothing to me at all. you know without words, everything has been clear to you for a long time, you just hide your gaze, your happy eyes, again in vain, again in vain, i’m going to

tell you everything. so now it’s right again, right again, i’m going to say everything now, again the bright night, only i trust it, you know, holy night, you are all my secrets. but you also cannot help and your darkness does nothing to me at all.

again i see you, what evening, again i'll hit you. your happy eyes are gone, but not together with you, but not together with you, we will be again, tomorrow, now, but not together with you, but

not together with you, we will be from... tomorrow now, mountain, you again i only trust her, the true night is evil with all my secrets, but even you can’t help, and your darkness, i’m alone completely.

hello, on the rossiya vesti tv channel, in the irina rossius studio and the main topics for this hour. hurricanes on the positions of the ukrainian armed forces. in the west they no longer believe in kiev’s victory. the vaunted american abrams burn no worse

advertised german leopards. burnt down today.