i am celebrating the mythical past zhytkavitskaya district.aryi luzai in 1938. and raspavyadaetstsa oh oh smok , good evening, good man, you are on our way, well, of course, yakuku to god, ours fell, a plundered cossack, such a plundered one, and in the old traditions of a new life, they took me, they burned and the fluffs were knitted , such is the fate of may. only this will not be an hour, there will be an eternal life, as always, bright folk words, a monthly expression on the grass, and nod of life , the great dog, you, the pain of the kama aychyna, there is a joy, there is a song. this year belarus will celebrate 80 years since its liberation from the nazi invaders. the memory of those events is as important as the preparedness of our military and the security bloc as a whole to repel any danger of putting the enemy in his place. the memory of our past, of the victory in the great patriotic war, in the second world war, is also part of our national security, because memory is our protector from future conflicts. today some smart people al