on a sheer wall, i try to walk, but i can't find it. my eyes subside, the wind beats up to my cheeks, i run light along the transparent river of the earth. a lonely voice sounds, then, my soul cries without a cozy pain, only i dreamed of a thunderstorm, like a star from the sky. and

the night mountains on the edge of the earth, then my soul. tears thank you very much. thank you, solo work for a singer is always very exciting. thank you, darling. so that trubetskaya

would like to wish for herself never give up, so that she does not wait for me on the way. believe in yourself be honest and committed to your goals and convictions to dream even more globally than dreaming. now you have a very good mission. you open a project with a new name, when hmm i was offered to participate in it, it was unconditional. yes, because this project carries a deep philosophy that a new name for a new voice should sound this project. i am sure we will discover many talents in our country. and we have them. believe me. i traveled to music competitions and belarus has always been very musical, very vocal, therefore, good luck to this project the project opened me up in a new way, many of my moments that i had not paid

attention to before. i looked at myself from the other side and looked differently at my ability to wish that your creative beginning had a very great future. thanks for the conversation. and we were glad to see. thank you very much. very nice. and my dreams are brighter, we read each chapter and after the prose the verse is simply around the head of the cork time to drink, who is used to what imperceptible white happiness madness. you understand me, i ask you to hear the heart of everything that

in this world on the road to the milky yes love can you hear the heart? listen to the heart, millions of eyes rush in anticipation to my brother, i feel you as raindrops.

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love the heart serves to hear the heart of everything that is infinite in this world even the head wind to warm up on the eternal road to love, hear the heart endlessly. thanks

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decisions and implement agreements. and how do you get that knife at this chair illusory. that's much more than four, whether we need it or not. perhaps, this is the emotional step from us and seeks to see the logic in actions and find answers to controversial issues fakes, be careful with pronouns and prepositions and remember that politics is very difficult. but this is very interesting and i am categorically glad that we are now forcing ourselves to respect the author's projects of igor propaganda, watch on belarus 24 tv channel

. hello everyone. my name is masha hero. and today i am building my route to agrogorodok the name of which raises many questions among tourists sands or sands, this is what we will ask the locals . but what i know for sure is that this agrogorodok is located in the berezovsky

district of the brest region. today, in the project the route is built, i will see the ancient gates, with turrets, just like from a fairy tale, i will listen. what peskov's merry women sing about i'll visit the unusual museum of stones, which stores pagan and distances, and at the end of the route i'll get acquainted with the authors of a wonderful environmental initiative. direct trains and buses from minsk do not run in the sand. the agrogorodok is located near beloe ozersk , in fact, making up one agglomeration with this city and several other surrounding villages, i recommend choosing

the minsk-ivanovo minibus as public transport. she stops in belozersk. the distance from the capital is 245 km, travel time is 3 hours 30 minutes. ticket price from 21 rubles. further, the tourist will need a rice bus, belazyorsk, a distance of 3 km. the ticket price is 35 kopecks. travel time 7 minutes. sand is known as one and vintage settlements, the first mention of this place dates back to 1503, by the way, the name of the settlements of sand and sand variations is in the kobrin pukhovichsky and mostovsky districts in different regions of belarus . .

our about the sand, it belonged to a lumberjack, this is our famous tycoon where did this name come from, we have preserved, as it were, three legends, but two are so more solid here, when the property belonged to two coops, they loved very hunting and they had large packs of dogs were the young prince. naturally, he loved to hunt. he hunted in the surrounding hands, fields, forests, and this is where the name came from, dog oh, dog - i guess this is a dog, you can listen to local legends endlessly, but i'm also interested to learn about the old peskov gate. if you look closely, it is all in some interesting patterns. there are halberd crosses. and here you can see beautiful turrets and niches , a real work of architectural

art. and here we have here on the right. uh, in this tower there was a spiral staircase, which could be climbed up and through these small gaps in the hospital one could observe the territory. after leo sapieha, the sands were owned by the aristocrats of the buslov names; in the 19th century, they built two gates on the vast estate territory , one is called the northern gate, the second is the western one. this is our western drama. it was built in the same style as the north abram here in the middle. you see, there you meet such a passageway, and it was an exit gate. and here are the guard rooms on one side of the other in due time. during the uprising of 1863. she suffered and this opening was

laid with bricks, used for household purposes, the allowances of the voitsekhs of the nodal were compared in ancient times with the phrygian king midas, who, according to legend , turned into gold. everything that any business touched like that, the undertaking of the wojciech gave. an invariably profitable result, for example, here in the sands, the alcohol plant he created successfully worked. this is the cellar of those times still paslovsky here. i think that stored uh alcohol, which or some alcohol products, because the distillery itself. he worked, not all year round. he worked from well and back through the month of april. that's for this period. uh, she worked at a distillery. five people. they were chasing. here is a certain amount of alcoholic beverages. and then the distillery was already resting, and they used

their, say, alcoholic drinks, since the slovskis had a lot of guests. they loved hunting, they loved guests. the locals also made legends at the luxurious parties of the aristocrats at the slovak people. about the road of death in the sands, lidia ivanovna , i know that back in the days of the paslovskys, one of the roads received such a frightening, i would say, name, we suit them on the road of death. she is enough. well, about a mile or so. maybe even we are walking along it, resting on the chapel of the chapel. it falls asleep after a-a. i have already played out my fantasy. yes. there were icons. there you could pray, the dead there was a rug. e, family, where e is the burial place of the slavic. yes, their daughter is buried, and she died

in infancy maria a. here. eh, and also relatives, of course. the chapel itself was partially damaged during an explosion in soviet times. after some time, it was also restored and an administrative institution was opened in the building. here, if you swing, here is the foundation of the most luxurious of that estate of the paslovsky manor. here, well, there was a fire, some interpret that once upon easter everyone went to church for worship at night. here is the drain of the evening until the morning. well, of course, she sent me to prepare the table. it was very hot weather and the windows were slightly opened, as there were a lot of people in the estate. hunting dogs. naturally, they crouched down somewhere, having heard these aromas and smells here. well, there was a fire, they overturned

things. they caught fire, and this will fit. unfortunately it burned down. the resulting fire destroyed several outbuildings and damaged an old park with numerous canals. a lot of different such exotic trees grow here, which do not grow here, they were brought, of course, from abroad. these are, like red oak and pizellan ash and silver maple and veyma your pine. well, and others, but the park was divided into such recreation areas, and here there were paths with yellow sand , flowers grew everywhere, they were looked after. well, that is typical in those days. now, if my eyes mean rye in their place and the pavilion, seedlings of various colors were grown there, it means daisy has not been planted yet. well, that is

, it was very beautiful there in the lake area there were such large planters, and on them there were islands and on them there were gazebos such gazebos.