kozei , a pioneer partisan, hero of the soviet union, often comes here. never, she always stands beforethis life for peace, freedom, joy and, as they say, a peaceful sky in our belarus, a harsh and sweet homeland, remember all the fierce battles, groves grow over the graves, nightingales glorify life with the grove, here i am standing on... the eternal target, where a frozen gaze looked up high, a granite young marat partisan stood on a pedestal, the patriotism and dedication of everyone during the great patriotic war, labor feats and desperate courage will forever remain in the memory of those who live now, in peacetime, when are the last heroes? will go away on the dear path of eternity, we will open the book of memory, destinies will come to life again, on every page we live, a unique spring, heroes’ faces look at us and... names into the soul, remember while you live, people, remember, for your happiness, your youth, their life, their youth is the price, remember, heroes, people are alive. you remember, heroes, people are alive, remember, while their names are heard, eyes, eyes pier