good evening, dear young women good evening, dear guests, the festival, which took place during these two days, was filled with a very large program. on behalf of all of us, i want to say a huge thank you to the organizers of the belarusian song and poetry festival, in particular to the ministry of culture of the republic of belarus anatoly vyacheslavovich to you personally. minsk regional executive committee this year we have received very significant support from the tv and radio company. here is a wonderful

scene that the residents. our region's guests really appreciated this scene. we've never had one before, so thank you so much for giving us such beauty today, i mean. from all the residents, a little gratitude to everyone who participated in the organization of our festival, of course, a huge thank you to all the residents of molodechnischenshchina to all those who worked, and we, as the host country , deservedly met our guests in our beautiful cozy city, molodechno dear friends festival of belarusian song and poetry

it's different every year. this year we have our colleagues presented, really a real holiday. a holiday that we plunged into with family friends and among us people, usually they say that someday everything ends, but not the festival. therefore, we will be very happy to see all of you and all guests at the festival in 2024. i want to express special words of gratitude from all of us to our guests from the russian federation who came to visit us and brought with them a piece of russia, the soul of russia and the culture that today did not really show us this. impressive

thank you dear russian friends for our close cooperation for our brotherhood. happy holiday, dear friends. see you again. thank you, dear anatoly vyacheslavovich yuri nikolaevich, for your kind words and lionfish. all the applause and the halls are busy with their beds. back on the stand of the climax, the mammoth of our oral holiness is more related to peromoshitsa at the competition for the improvement of oral shorts , the foreman of the jura is requested to our stage, the competition mostatskie kirovnik and columns of the tracks

of the national academic concert orchestra of belarus and the name of mikhail yakovlevich , the finger maxim nikolaevich has dried up. good evening, molodechno, and you know, i have been working in this beautiful city for 2 days and i see the faces of people who walk the streets, who trade, who perform, who sit in this beautiful office, and they smile for 2 days, therefore, i believe that the festival is in this year was 200% successful, so well, we

are subduing, subduing the ceremony, recognizing syabry's wife under your thunderous applause we are ready to announce the decision of the jury and the competition you channel so belarusian pop song, the third place wins the gift. i am the slough mogilev vobla now conquering another place.

the place wins the distance of pershamis becomes margarita shibayeva minskaya in the power of licorice smak of feromogy grand prix of the competition of young belarusian pop songs molodechno vladimir georgiyevich mulyavin tear-off daniil savenya, minsk region and

we, of course, shira as the foreman of the jura of our competition maxim nikolaevich rassuha. newbie

about his future evil years, vova will carry spam and this goosebumps, and now for this warm summer chervin days because of ustudy glass, the nude of his soul at the heart, we will remember this hel and the city well done. our song our mother's song soul

, we will live in our hearts, we will live in our hearts. i our

heart is god and belarus steal you.

hallelujah

dear sabras, let's applaud both the udilikov and the laureate. national competition for young people, you are the channel of the belarusian pop song, the guests of the summer amphitheater and all the ice-creams of the tv channel belarus 1, but azar we ask you from the wondrous light of the belarusian song and poetry , we knock down our favorite melodies at once you make noise over

my road.

letters of a letter personally to our mail, as if i’m writing a continuation of a romance, i know exactly where my address is in the house, where is the carved forest, where is my dark-eyed one, where in vologda where where where in vologda where where in the house, where is the carved forest, hold my dark gods, where is the good fellow numi, where is the carved palisa? be lucky what can everyone who does not clarify, my random along the way,

my random buyer, and i happened to be on the way with him. our favorite generations and sunny warm millers

well done in the afternoon and young she brings.

hallelujah and today the tobacconists have entered the head over the gate, not the wound of the faith of god

sharapon

, my life will be yours. you are mine.

it’s not a pity to visit, but only a cat’s bones are not yellow, i’ll drink it so hot, she’ll go boyko fights download the taiga i need from you , i’m listening to you god knows. i will never lose.

i'm walking on the way home, white snow, covering

the place here, follow my grandfather sideways and aunty, filled with support. here trapeshitsya in the heart of a carcass. i'm on my way home. here my little lyosh mini-hushkam on the snouts of happy moves. good evening, molodechno the window will open at dawn, you were sleeping blue. the fog will go to the grass,

the sun will spread peace and a dear hand, then not a shoulder. and i will close my soul, the eyes of my head, only at home my heart feels so good. it’s like the lord is waiting for two and remembers me in life, what happened? every time i come back here under them, i don’t know a new

dawn before all of you are rusya in the snow. maybe not anymore, come in, then i'll sound. i will hear a good mother in the council and ask belarusian land and i will say. thank you mom , dear to me and in life, that putin every time i return here,

my heart brought you, my love. as if my mother is waiting and remembers me throughout life, so that i can’t sleep on the way. every time i return everything in the world, my dear

will quietly pray in the heart of love. keep thank you molodechno and all together we will sing, like a father

gently easy putin

i have bread on the table every day, wait, in the morning i will go out, it grows, and loads of bright aunts of their brother belarus i am on the table on the table.

on my table she is an annoyance baskova bun three shatas of the lord god urgently to him holy ideas bread on the table is heard holy and here bread on

the table bread on the table.

hallelujah

of happiness, in the name of the sun the soul plays, my lady.

and on the bot rut, the case rises from the side , you rise again, you sip on the villain's axes. or soon, so i, you and i

, suffer painfully salt with bread, a saban field , road water, they are a pool from friendship, the most powerful from death, and so it does not give up. it all starts with love victory without overcoming and your grandfather steps to all the answers and doubts. it all starts with love for parents in love

the whole world is born and it is impossible otherwise. yes, love your heart nicky, every day i give you love and someone near us has love, love your heart and light the light, love, christmas trees, lurks, love love, lights the way for us. she is mine of your sadness and never deceive the eyes that warmed the soul, everything

begins on the road for centuries.

to beat anywhere love starts at the right time and there is someone nearby and every day inside everything starts in love.

you where are the rivers? there will be a damn strong offensive from the ukrainians, why don't our military registration and enlistment offices do majors deputies officials catch their children? do you know how a meteor is before a fall? first, it lights up brightly, and then disappears forever, which makes us look at what is happening differently. these are abstract things that we cannot touch and see with you. these are more than specific points of conflict and uneasy compromises should not teach people how to live

when they themselves have not yet understood the meaning? i want to confuse pepper, i'm used to playing in a thimble. or maybe the direction of lebedeva to the policy of double standards in project - this is another look on the tv channel belarus 24. symbol when the great patriotic war began under heavy bombing, we managed to pack the slutsk belts, we would not have managed to bring anything out.

we have started, on my direct instructions , the revival of one of the main cultural symbols of belarus, the famous slutsk belts now. well, 60 hours is the longest. well , if historical, then it is six months. the program of the revival of the traditions of technology has no end. she gave that much-needed symbol the impetus to resurrect our traditions of our stories are and will be.

what are you real gold not to give back suffering? real word? yes? for you great real gold pulls for everyone. and there will be real rewards and joy to give. i

can do anything when with me. without you, believing is real gold. for everyone

real gold for you not for everyone real gold wow your dear man.

thanks a lot. let us sing this beautiful song with all our numerous choirs. for belarus, with friends, windows , warm words with warm water, here, every guest is the land, wide of their hospitable, we are for you. we will always raise both ordinary and bright holidays, when we meet, we are behind you, our relatives are so different, but with our souls we will embrace and

disappear. the very candles tyken drank beautiful radiant hearts for the beauty of people, the warmth of my land for the house that i will always return for a peace-loving mountain head, like a sweet one, they sat down for our homeland with advice. any offense of joy is bored, but we know how to love to forgive, and we are famous for our kindness in the whole

world and the gift of wisdom understands everything, it’s not mine that screams, it’s a wonderful warm thing land, for the doctor. i will always return a peace-loving one. what am i saying? just class what kind of content? this is molodechno, there are simply no words. curative

deeds of the beautiful warmth of the earth then, when i am always near the lord

, they ran, they tell me, they ran. good evening. thank you easy way. and you go, and you go, i want to knock down the transition. i want to wait for him, but i will wrap the stretch. and you go, and you go! live and fly this

wisdom is often repeated. l has a lot. to live for you, we choose those who in heaven, we make priceless poverty, nerves are torn, as if

difficult. where then? where we believe you lord we get out. we choose the light of this light, choose choose choose life. choose choose the light. choose choose choose we

believe money. we choose life from life chooses who you don't choose. those who believe with us faithful eyes of light?

we choose that breathe hello molodechno good evening. how are you? i will be mom.

i remind you of my life.

and we don't sweat. who lived there? fill it up there, the knock is called trifles, who knows what kind of flight ones they are. a? come on right hey i meet every day with a new sun. it is given to me faster and easier to stay in myself, without losing, go through. the test

becomes urgent you say. and it's always in a month, but not at night, it's all the little things. you don't want all the keys, i can't. do you want to heal yourself? every time offends for the gods every time i fly away with you , i am mistaken with an empty love that seemed so strong. i hope, i begin the sirial, and

then, in order to make it easier to remember these words again. can you mine that passes the usual white. you say it all. someone is completely silent, it's all trifles, if we are all the keys want me you want your disappeared. dance dance, relatives, my beloved, molodechno let's make some noise, my good ones. the most important thing is that i should be able to run and be healthy, that you should be on your head to heaven. stop what we are doing raise the left handle up, all all all all all all raised badly eh and now we look. oh, tell me, this dress is stars. these are

all girls. you don't want me, do you want your name? thanks to your family, dad nightingale sang pro-sleep , i catch you and about sonya, i hug and whisper to you. what i love with a moth on a color i take off new

the day comes to the land of rivers, but the gates of paradise and i want pits, i love this goat and only you kohai. marmot

and marmot beetle holy eagles to

the glory of god i play a leg on a hill to be surprised

the lord is the earth with you

from me god warning beauty. enchant

i am a friend of the incompetent, do not hide, you are white to me and i will only need your mother to hit the wall.

love for the ball will close his

new plague, you see, everything

let's clap with us.

mom, mom comes to visit us, nothing.

quite happen by accident a fellow traveler by chance, and everyone knows me for a long time along the way.

snow white day just hear for the game to want to take a car in the courtyard of the people in the yard and your people will take away everything. where are you going? according to the rumor in the yard? can not no people, no more people to me. not in the car of people i am no longer people. heard?

when to forget raspberry forward to forget raspberry?

belarus kolka sat here well, how much retro or the table of the reservoir is already the life of the lakes itself, the junction on the sky, what a rich land and a bringer.

here we have a tree growing, but still i'm missing something. oh, if he comes up one day, then for the rest of my life my soul will melt reliable, dear, your battle lube with him fire and air is too busy. alexander

good luck our japan joys the comfort of a man cannot be found yet such a master of the earth a true earthly volleyball. fire is his friend, i'm

only zhenya what too? no, no one will be the one, but the work is excellent. our hope to suffer over him together he is such one such mercy of another the names of christ the lord and now let's. another

and do not always always luck our japan he is so great alexander germany aladdin

your young. here you are my magazines. here we are fighter we save our goodness. my yana is with you to love you, your auspicious breasts and voiko did not come and the t-shirt did not come. i'm ready to go look.

i love my heart my heart. i thank you.

a a the healing power of prayer and the help of god's word, when we dedicate churches, we can quietly stop near the icon of the savior of the mother of god of the holy mother of our heavenly patron and

turn to him with our prayer in silence, unusual architectural solutions and structures of the temple. these are small crosses in the vaults of this temple. and they're meant to be reinforced sound, what is most interesting, uh, the voice is not nodding by such dumb witnesses that the temple was not rebuilt spiritual instruction, and eternal values ​​will learn to overcome our weaknesses and weaknesses to overcome difficulties. and some other very important words. i want the children to always remember and always at every training we repeat with them whether god is not all but in truth and interesting facts from historians and the art of the vedas. yes, of course, the icons were golden. yes, this gold leaf could have been used gold leaf. well no, we won't talk here, just coloring it the most real golden backgrounds, which perfectly harmonize with color and create

such very bright major works. watch spiritually, educational projects on belarus 24 tv channel. when you are in nature, it seems the world has plunged into silence. all the sounds of bustle are gone, and only the songs of the wind are specially caressed by hearing, so that you look around and understand, what a round silence. listen to the song of a bird. enjoy.

notice this beauty around harmony with nature belarusian 24.

the dragon hurts us dear to our mother, eternal love does not go out and nicole does not cool indifferent words. yana for us for a scientist, i'm with you.

thank you.