so with sweaty feet, the ozernaya metro station , befitting its name, became a large reservoir, a number of passages went under water, that’s what waterfalls are in moscow, the north of the capital was filled with hail, even the roof of one of the shopping centers could not stand it, this bicycle, lightning bolts melted metal foundation, but the muscovites were not frightened by the bad weather; some dived into puddles. someone was organizing horse racing, while hundreds of emergency crews were working in the city. particular attention is paid to low areas; water flows into the network by gravity, when if necessary, the team ensures water flow. this is the second heavy rainfall in moscow in the last 24 hours. the capital has not yet recovered from the night attacks of bad weather. 45 mm in 20 minutes is a record value for moscow, these are real tropics.

the administrator of one of the companies, konstantin balishansky, the suspect was detained a few hours later on ominenskoye highway, he resisted, started a shootout with the police and was wounded. the priority version of the murder is a personal conflict between the victim and the suspect against the background personal disagreements arising from jealousy. during the initial investigative actions, the version of the contract killing was not confirmed. a criminal case was initiated under two articles.

murder and illegal possession of weapons, suspect andrei demin knew his victim, and even earlier he had already been convicted of drug trafficking. the route of the first river electric tram today has become almost twice as long, four more new vessels have sailed, and two new piers have opened, fili park and the coastal one. on the contrary, the movement interval has decreased. anna balan will continue. this has never happened before when something was not released from the shores. well, guys, let's go, we're launching, we launched four new trams, there are now 12 of them in total, named according to tradition in honor of small rivers and tributaries of moscow: kamenka, lublinka, kuznetsovka pohra. new ships are arriving today to extend the first route. two stops, two berths and

reduce the passage time of ships by half, this means that there will be half as many queues and twice as many people wishing to travel through these to the courts. one of the routes from the kiev pier has increased from 7 to 12 km, new stops have appeared, and now the electric vessel reaches all the way to fili park. the new terminal station, it is called fili park, is located in a natural area in a very picturesque area. there is the park itself, and here on the embankment there is a beach with outdoor pools, so as not to have to walk up the hill back to the metro, you can take an electric boat and swim to the desired stop, the pier has just opened, and there are already so many people interested, we came from belarus, so to the children to visit, so today we decided to take our eldest grandson for a ride, well , something like this, you’re in luck, and from today on, river buses run along the route every 10 minutes instead. twenty,

some are staying right under their windows; there are many residential complexes near the new coastal pier. we are very pleased that now we can also go for a ride, that we have our own pier , it’s just such beauty. i moved from germany a few years ago to moscow, and i’m so delighted, a few weeks ago nothing stood here, now this the tram is coming here, i just feel like i’m from another world, oh my god, where have i ended up. modern, silent, environmentally friendly, they really have no analogues. around moscow. they run for exactly a year. the start of e-navigation was given in june 2023. during this time, the river buses, so beloved by the townspeople, transported 800 thousand people. it feels like we are in the future, this feeling is generally very beautiful and everything is so new. so far there are only two routes, but by 2030 they promise to launch five more. anna balan, andrey yurchuk, stately roev, olga gribina, news. court today i arrested alphonse, who was disarming his own. victims of the same surname

, sergei lyubovnikov lured almost one and a half million rubles from gullible women, presented himself as a legend to a war veteran and businessmen, about the criminal adventures of lovelace, which ended. through a lawyer he asked to be placed under house arrest, that is, he wants to stay at home, that means to sit, who doesn’t want to sit at home is sergei lyubovnikov and yes, his real name, he ingratiated himself into the trust of single ladies, deceived large sums of money, hid, met lyudmila in restaurant, said that he was a combat veteran, a customs colonel. and in general a wealthy man, he has a lot of apartments, he rents out apartments, a lot of real estate, he was invited on a date, showered with compliments, promised to take him to the maldives, and in between times asked for a loan. lyudmila did not refuse, having collected a decent amount, lyubovnikov disappeared, in the end

he lured out more than a million, yes, he corresponded with alena on a dating site, said that the businessman, the owner of an eight-room apartment on chistye ponds and a company in sochi, also borrowed 200-300 on... now his leg hurts a lot and can click and move away while riding. lyubovnikov is always beautifully dressed, with good manners, helped to spend family holidays, showed that he is ready for a serious relationship, that is, a professional machine operator, this is 10 out of 10, it plays, it seems to me when he

gets into this role, even in person bet, he himself believes in it. lyudmila was the first to write a statement to the police, today there are officially three victims, but they are sure it’s a hoax... dmitry blinnikov, konstantin veselov, mikhail utkin, ilona agasieva, news. more than 400 publishing houses took part in the red square book festival, which opened today in the very center of the capital. guests can expect meetings with writers, artists, literary discussions, and, of course, new book releases.

there are more than 100,000 books on the shelves of different genres, for every taste and age. report by olga meshcheryakova. publishers put everything on the table in a colorful pile. 5 minutes, that's the fair. as prescribed by russian tradition, pushkin is fussily busy, seething with his abundance. what’s difficult here is not only deciding choice, to concentrate, because this is more than a bookstore, even more than a library, the scale, the scope of the rapid heartbeat of a book lover. platform regions of russia in miniature publishing map of the country. here is the north ossetian classic and founder looking from the cover of a strictly volume filled with magical rhymes. the whole world is my temple, my love. shrine, my universal fatherland, the great russian classic and hero of the day is quoted today in all the languages ​​of our homeland. 58 regions, including the new stand of the donetsk people's republic. the story that's here is located, touching the souls of even those who

came from there, that is, us. i read it, i cried. there is a lot of historical literature, you can listen to lectures both about the affairs of bygone days and about current events. this is a place where true connoisseurs of books, true connoisseurs of literature gather, and the anniversary festival will not be an exception. the obligatory program includes meetings between authors and fans, master classes on a variety of topics. this book fair has become such a real showcase of the book publishing forces of russia, a platform for meetings and venerable, aspiring writers.

completely destroyed and seriously damaged several houses at once, which were the only housing for their owners, but at the same time, all of them were not insured, why - alexander karpov found out. that’s all that’s left of my house, here’s the refrigerator, which has two doors, there was a lot of power in it, here’s the washing machine, here’s the boiler room, that’s what i’m wearing, so i stayed, that’s it, we ran out, and here it was already flame, more than twenty residents of the village of podosinki, near dmitrov, were left without roof over your head, property and money only in what you managed to jump out into the street in, it’s a miracle that everyone survived, where are the owners of this car, will it burn now? it’s terrible here, what ’s going on, alexander orefyev’s house was the first to burn, the fire started from the bedroom where

my wife and i were sleeping, according to our version, the socket shorted, something just in our environment, and in our village these short circuits are constant electricity surges, i was the first to get into a burning house, the curtain was on fire, the bed was on fire, that is, the fireball left the room directly, tried to extinguish it with water it didn’t work out; within minutes , five neighboring houses caught fire one after another. six more were seriously damaged by fire, my husband and i were sitting eating, i say, watching tv, i say, it smells like burning, well, we looked out the window, this house is on fire, we turned off the water, turned off the electricity already at that moment, but because the standards were violated fire safety when building houses, this is at least the distance between houses, the developer, the developers who sold the houses, naturally, for the same reason, none of the houses were insured, as people say. insurance companies simply refuse to deal with them, well, the typical houses in this village look more like birdhouses and

are really stuck so close to each other that there is no need to even talk about any fire safety standards, as a result we are left without everything, we have nowhere to live, we live with friends, while we have three young children, two 3-year-old twins and a 14-year-old girl, while only neighbors help the fire victims, whoever brings what they can to this makeshift headquarters. well, these are people bringing things, food, to our conquerors, we have there dishes, things, here are warm blankets, as of yesterday about half a million had been collected, all the money had already been sent, a collection point for assistance to the victims was organized instead of the general store, we live nearby, naturally we saw all this and naturally we need to help people, so it’s like staying without a home, this is generally terrible, but the main problem. mortgage to pay for the ashes. alexander karpov, egor vazhletsov, oleg dobin. news. this

concludes our release. all news is always available on the media platform, look in the application or on the website smotim.ru is currently broadcasting a concert of reflection dedicated to the anniversary of alexander pushkin.

who in the crowd is chosen stands silent and foggy, to everyone he seems a stranger, faces flash in front of him like a series of annoying ghosts, what a spleen, or suffering arrogance in his face, why is he here, who is he, is it eugene, is he , yes sir. he, how long has he been brought to us, is he still the same, or has he calmed down, or is also pretending to be an eccentric, tell me how he returned, what he will present to us so far, what he will now appear as, a melmoth, a cosmopolitan, a patriot, a gorold, a quaker, a hanja, or a mask, or just a good fellow like you, and i, like the whole world, at least, my advice is to lag behind the usual fashion, he has fooled the world enough, he is familiar to you and yes, and no,

why do you speak so unfavorably about him, because we are restlessly busy, judging everything that ardent souls, carelessness, self-loving insignificance either offends or makes fun of, that the mind, loving space , crowds, that too often conversations, we are happy to accept what the hell, what nonsense... nope having become noisy judgments, do not snostfully agree to be known among prudent people as a feigned eccentric or a sad madman or a satanic freak or even my demon. onegin, i will take up it again, having killed a friend in a duel, having lived without a goal, without work,

until the age of 26, languishing in the inaction of leisure, without service, without a wife, without a deal. did not know how to do anything, he was overcome by anxiety, a desire to change places, a very painful property, few voluntary cross, he left his village of forests and fields, solitude, where a bloody shadow appeared to him every day, he began to wander, without a goal, feelings accessible to one, and he was tired of traveling, tired of everything in the world, he returned and... somehow ended up from a ship to a ball. good evening, he says, showing boldin.

good evening, dear friends, happy holiday. today is fulfilled. 225 years since the birth of alexander sergeevich pushkin, our most important and first in honor of the poet. we are located in his family estate, in the village of bolshoye boldino, in the nizhny novgorod region. the most inspiring people are associated with these places periods in the life and work of the poet, which went down in history under the name “boldino autumn”. it was here that the eighth chapter of eugene onegin was written, an excerpt from which was read. now the people's artist of russia, evgeny mironov, our little skrepach, winner of the blue bird competition, eight-year-old luka moromov, accompanies him, yes, together, of course, with the new russia orchestra under the direction of yuri bashmet. dear friends, we are really in boldino, we can

hear frogs croaking here, in my hands the famous nizhny novgorod lupins. at all. his poems, his words, accurate observation of a person, our weaknesses, desires, sorrows, this is exactly what we ourselves see, feel, experience, pushkin speaks in our words, and we speak the russian language he created, he reflected the whole soul of the people, as the poet nikolai rubtsov said about him, that is why we decided to call ours... and we even express respect for the poet in a special manner. remember who will do this? pushkin? indeed, it turns out exactly like this: pushkin is our everything, and he is with us everywhere always. we know that one of the most important sources of inspiration for pushkin

were russian folk songs and fairy tales that he collected and heard from his nanny. arina radionovna. from school we remember his words, what a delight these fairy tales are. each one is a poem. well, or as pushkin himself wrote, and my incorruptible voice was the echo of the russian people. this is how we will start our concert. on stage is the new russia orchestra and its artistic director and conductor, people's artist of russia, yuri bashmet, as well as the singer pilogea, people's artist of russia,

in the greenery in the garden, the little bird has ashes, twigs. and the sky is orphans, but there is no one in the light, and there

are orphans for it, there is no one in the light, the night has begun to be.

harada yes i was, fun, sha, kailanaya detaka.

yes, we have ours, and she has

children.

one week goes by, another week passes, the old woman gets even more foolish, she sends courtiers for her husband, they found the old man, they brought him to her, she says to the old man, the old woman, come back, bow to the fish, i don’t want to be a free queen, i want. to be the mistress of the sea, so that i may live in the ocean of the sea, so that a goldfish may serve me, on my errands, the old man did not dare to contradict, did not dare to contradict his words, they say, here he is walking to the blue sea, he sees a black storm on the sea, the angry ones are so swollen... so

they walk, and howl, and howl, he began to call a goldfish, a fish swam to him, asked what you want, elder, the old man answered with a bow, have mercy, the sovereign is not a fish, what should i do with the damned woman, she doesn’t want to be a queen, she wants to be a mistress. sea, so that she could live in the ocean of the sea, so that you yourself would serve her, and would be on her errands, the fish said nothing, only his tail splashed through the water, splashed into the deep sea, he waited for a long time by the sea from... he

didn’t wait, he turned to the old woman, and lo and behold, again there was a dugout in front of him, his old woman was sitting on the threshold, and in front of her was a broken trough.

the swan answers, the light strikes the truth on the squirrels, i know this miracle, that’s enough, prince, my soul, don’t be sad, i’m glad to serve you in friendship, with an encouraged soul, the prince went to his home, as soon as he entered the wide courtyard, well does he see under the tall tree? in front of everyone, the golden one gnaws a nut, the emerald takes it out, collects the shell, puts equal piles, with he sings with a whistle, in front of all the people, whether i planted a garden, in the garden, prince guidon was amazed, well, thank you, he said, yes, the swan,

god give her what he gave me, fun too, the prince for the squirrel, then he built a crystal house, put a guard on him, and, moreover, wildly forced a strict account of the nuts, the news, the prince's profit, belka - honor, the wind is blowing across the sea, and the boat is urging on, it runs in the waves, on raised sails, past the steep island, past the big city, the cannon with the piers are set on fire, the ship is ordered to land, they land at the outpost guests, prince guidon invites them to visit, feeds them, gives them water, and keeps the answer white, what are you guests trading with, where are you sailing now, the shipmen in response, we traveled all over the world,

we traded horses, all don stallions, and now we have the deadline lies ahead for us, past buyan island to the kingdom.

the world of the folk dance ensemble said this: we are not collectors of dance and do not pin dances on pins like butterflies. we follow the lessons of the great artists of the past, such as pushkin, glinka, rimsky korsykov, they returned their own images to the people, but in the form of a high art.

staged by the great igor aleksandrovich moiseev. june 18. in 1880

, a monument to pushkin was unveiled in moscow, which became one of the symbols of the city and a favorite meeting place. and on june 20, at a meeting of the society of lovers of russian literature, fyodor dostoevsky made his famous speech about pushkin. towards universal, all-human fraternal unity, the russian heart, perhaps from all nations. more intended, i see traces of this in the artistic genius of pushkin, his appearance greatly contributes to the illumination of the dark road our new guiding light. in this sense, pushkin is a prophecy of guidance. one of pushkin's main poems, the prophet will be read by the young artist, lev zul'. shakespeare

was one of pushkin’s favorite writers, he wrote: “i feel dizzy after reading shakespeare, it’s as if i’m looking into an abyss.”

we tire of spiritual thirst in the gloomy desert. i was dragging along, and the six-winged seraphim

appeared to me at a crossroads, with fingers light as a dream, he touched my eyes, the prophetic eyes opened, like a frightened eagle, he touched my ears he, they were filled with noise and ringing, i listened to the sky... the shaking and the heavenly flight of angels, and the sea reptile, the underwater passage, and the distant vines, the creeping, and he clung to my bushes, tore out my sinful tongue, both idle and wicked , and the wise serpents put the sting into my frozen mouth with my bloody right hand. and he cut my breast with a sword and took out my trembling heart and

pushed a coal blazing with fire into my open chest, like a corpse in the desert i lay, and god’s eyes called out to me. arise, prophet. and see in it, be fulfilled by my will and go around the seas and lands with the verb burn people's hearts. arise, prophet. you see,

listen, being fulfilled by my will, and going around the seas and lands, with the verb, burn the hearts of people. i know how seriously, lev, i just really congratulate him, because he took participation in our supper very seriously, for him the name of pushkin, like for all of us , is sacred, and these are very important verses for pushkin, it seems to me that he read them wonderfully, the youngest participant in our concert today, all the youth of boldin were waiting for him for

autographs and for taking photographs, the title of one of the best films about the decembrists became glory to pushkin, captivating star. happiness, one of the heroines of this film, maria volkonskaya, the daughter of the famous general of 1812 raevskaya, raevsky, with her family, whom pushkin had close friendship with, wrote in her notes “pushkin,” our great poet, during the voluntary exile of us, the wives exiled to siberia , was full of the most sincere admiration. he wanted to convey to me his message to the prisoners in the depths of the siberian ores, but i left that same night, and he... conveyed it to alexandrina muravyova. according to the memoirs of the decembrist yakushkin, saying goodbye to muravyova, pushkin squeezed her hand so tightly that she could not then continue writing the letter that she had started before he came to her. irina petrovna kubchenko, who played in the film “the star of captivating

happiness, the role of ekaterina trubetskoy,” will read this poem by pushkin. and polina agureeva will sing a song from this film with... lyrics by bulat akudzhava and music by isaac schwartz, who would also have recently turned 100 years old. in the depths of the siberian ores, keep proud patience, your sorrowful work will not be lost, idum high aspiration, misfortune's faithful sister,

hope in a gloomy dungeon will awaken vigor, fun will come, the desired time, love and friendship will reach you through the gloomy gates, as into your convict holes, my free eye reaches, the dungeons will collapse, the heavy ones will fall, the dungeons will collapse , and freedom will be joyfully received at the entrance, and the brothers will give you the sword,

happy birthday to pushkin. the gentleman of the guard does not last long, that’s why he is so sweet, the trumpet sings, the shelves are thrown back, and somewhere you can hear the ringing of a saber, a stringed voice is still rumbling, but the commander is done. dle: no promise the young maiden eternal love on earth, do not promise the maiden. young love eternal on earth,

in vain you dare try to prolong peaceful fun. start on the ground, a river of champagne flows,

the ground is slightly misty, everything seems to be at hand, everything seems to last forever, a cross, a wooden spruce iron. assigned to us in the future, do not promise the virgin, eternal love on earth, do not promise the nine youth, eternal love on earth, eternal love on earth, there

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you had to go through a lot to your mother, did you manage to forgive your daughters? well, the older one, yes, of course, of course, but the younger one, why do you like to work with her? what i liked personally, it was all unacceptable, i was generally stunned, how can my daughter even say such things, which means i don’t know how to raise children at all, if they don’t understand me, the fate of a person with boris korchevnikov on friday on rtr, yours husband took out a loan for...

says shows boldin happy birthday alexander sergeevich pushkin 225 years old, not i would even like to say it would have come true, because pushkin is alive, and today he is 225 years old, he wrote about his life: my life was like

an epigram, but in general it was an elegy. pushkin is not only a poet, he is also a philosopher. in his poems we find wise advice and considerations for any occasion in life. his words still give us light of hope today. in simple and precise words the most important question is answered: how to live? remaining himself, pushkin changed throughout his life. time changes a person both physically and spiritually. the fool alone does not change, because time does not bring him development. and experiments do not exist for him. it's time, pushkin's favorite word. the time has come, she fell in love. it's a sad time, but whose charm? it's time, my friend, it's time. fate, age, life, death, our experiences of fast-flowing life, one of the main characters of pushkin’s poetry has always been time. three poems in which pushkin reflects on

time, life and happiness will be read. three artists of different generations: evgeny tkachuk, evgeny mironov and stanislav lyubshin. it's time, my friend, it's time, my heart asks for peace, day after day flies by and every hour carries away. existence, and you and i are planning to live and just then die. there is no happiness in the world, but there is peace and will.

i have long dreamed of an enviable share. a long-tired slave, i planned to escape to a distant monastery of labor and pure bliss. whether i live along the noisy streets, whether i enter a crowded temple, whether i sit among mad youths, i indulge in my dreams, i say, the years will fly by and no matter how long we are not seen here, we will all descend under the eternal arches and somehow the hour is already close, i look at the solitary oak, i... the patriarch of the forests will survive my forgotten age, how he survived the age of his fathers, i caress the baby lmilovogo, i’m already thinking, forgive you, i’m giving way, it’s time for me to smolder,

for you to bloom, every day, every year i ’m used to seeing off, trying to guess the anniversary of the coming death, and where fate will send me death, whether it’s a wave in battle or on a journey. or my neighboring valley will receive cold ashes, and even though the insensible body will decay everywhere, but closer to the sweet limit, i would still like to rest, and let young life play at the entrance of the grave, and indifferent nature shine with eternal beauty. if life deceives you, don’t be sad, don’t be angry, on a day of despondency, resign yourself, a cheerful day,

believe, it will come, your heart lives in the future, the present is sad, everything is instant, everything will pass, what will pass will be sweet. thank you, these words from the lips of stanislav andreevich lyubshin are some kind of testament, just, if suddenly there comes a moment of some kind of handyra, which pushkin, by the way, could not stand, can you remember how stanislav andreevich reads these?

grown from this pushkin poem the kitten is still a cart in the evening, we got used to it and doze off until the rest, time drives the horses. vladimir vysotsky played one of the key roles in the legendary taganka play comrade believe, created on the basis of pushkin’s poems and letters and his correspondence with friends, and the central image of this performance was precisely the journey.

i pass along the edge of the panade, i pack my horses myself, i whip my horses, hitch them, i urge, for some reason i don’t have enough air, i drink the wind, i swallow the fog, i smell it with disastrous delight,

i disappear, i disappear, the horses are a little slower, a little slower, you’re tight, don’t listen, whip, but for some reason i came across some horses, they’re finicky and... i couldn’t live, i can’t finish singing, i won’t have time, i’ll water the horses, i’ll water the verse, at least a little more, i’ll stand on the edge, i will disappear, i will be like a feather, the hurricane will sweep me away from the palm of your hand and...

they will drag me galloping through the snow in the morning, you are a leisurely step, lead my horses at least a little, but extend the path to the last shelter, a little slower, horses, a little slower, no guides for you, whipped to sing, but somehow the horses came across me, they were picky and didn’t have time to live, i didn’t have time to finish singing, i’ll water the horses, i i’ll finish the verse, at least a little longer, i’ll stand on the edge, we managed

to visit god, there are no delays, so why are the angels singing in such evil voices, or is it the bell, all of which is sobbing, or i’m shouting to the horses not to carry it, so quickly yourself. slow down, horses, a little slower, i beg you to gallop, don’t fly, but for some reason i came across horses, oh, they’re picky, i didn’t have time to live, so at least let the horses stop...