during one of their visits to vladimir bidula, alexandra nikolaevna and nikolay nikolayevich walked for a long time along the belovezhskaya poshcha. and the next day. their performance took place in the cultural center in front of the workers of the collective farm. nikolay dobronravov came out, and i apologize that his poems were still raw, he began to read the first lines. a confessional, a sacred tribute. the light of the crystal dawn, the light rises over the world. your age-old sorrow is incomprehensible, belovezhskaya pushcha, belovezhskaya pushcha, these lines are so sincere coming from the soul, from the heart, from our origins were born. here on belarusian soil, maybe that's why they still touch everyone who hears this sacred chant, it has truly become a hymn to the belarusian land, its beauty, hard work, its inhabitants. hello, with you the project everything is clear with marina karaman, where we talk about complex things in simple language. today about why in the phrase "light industry" only the name is easy, how many people it feeds, where do we get leather, bags and shoes,