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belarusian university philological faculty here you improve the word zusik gods and morphologically and understandably and syntactically.

to improve philology from not the great village of biososovo, which was signed in the vitebsk region twice before, marish klyar was denied admission to the university without exams alena is not just a philologist, and she is a poetess maria you write.

i was born, how to live like a skin circle, what to fall in love with, what to cherish and kiss native pistons. you were born cabbage, like without me almost forever, hypoyserk is less than a treat.

and i don't have your watch. we were born rubbish. at joy, like at a local mountain. m-m that poetry is medical? what kind of work is done on a word, and what kind of professional makl, and she would have perfected

a new word, and she had perfected it herself. since fasting, with ease, volodya, you have been technical in this remnant of iambic hare fibrachia anastasia, hatred, which have become audible tricks. the zamat dreams of its own idea of ​​\u200b\u200brodkah, like christ's allegory of the metaphor of hyperbole. belarusian literature and knows to the north, the tops of mary and shlyar will be added, and she often comes out with us because we love to look at mine and know this business like a bus with doors, an open vermicher and a night

one uh hearing i her i would connect. yes, here's to this young energy, it's fishy and maria mind that you hang on guilt. the correct onslaught would have given the cross intonation to break through. more than once she has to fold fashionable travel figures, ahmarons bifas, anaphoras, antitheses. tori gradations inversions contrasts transfers are not gazing at the lightning terms up - this is the soul, and the soul, raising its ears to grow, joked aura umary them is a crime, and she writes. so i would just leave different was my kohanya. and

so. i would just ruin him today. and i was tied up there. they claimed to me that he himself was on such a granny, and it wrote itself that way, and uh, i turned out that the lovers of peter's lightning were free. she got infected for such that, uh, i didn’t tell her to ride with her granny. any journey can be exciting, exciting and full of adventure. this the western gate, belarus, but guarding this gate is a symbol of the city, an eleven-meter force, which in my opinion. perhaps a symbol of our entire country , we offer to go together to explore the natural beauties

and rich architectural heritage of belarus today, our amazing journey will pass through a wonderful city with many different unique places in sights with its amazing atmosphere of architectural monuments, there are only two, this is a synagogue and a gymnasium. but you won’t believe the monuments to the heroes of the whole lena, but i’m now i am in a real bunker that will shorten the time of the war and on the second floor on the night of november 22-23, 1812 , travel with us to belarus 24, belarus charmed them at first sight after staying here, uh, 2 weeks. my wife and i decided to try to come here to live. and when i get in the car, uh, homeland. yes, i'm fine. well, the first

two or three days, but i immediately change everything draws belarus from her, belarus has become, the second rudina the atmosphere plus the nature of belarus conquers absolutely everyone people invest their soul to the cause necessary for the people for their country. and it's actually very expensive, and for that i love and it's not the belarusians. let's just say to me belarus yes, in everything, see about this look at the belarusian on our channel. recognition up to the poet comes so much at that moment, the bells over the sleeves, then god bash the light, and the light bash the tops over the sleeves, he

can be, and even this book in the newspaper is such a literary guide from the writer doshid otsha serves as youth, on the road. come in. you want me.

somehow dead, i'll write it and it will be the standard is so classic. noah by the looks of these sleeves. send, krylatskoe highway. not only young yana bolusha,

i will calm down in yana's editing in principle shamo here and i put them closed. oleg is not the editor of nicole and is mute. e of such a task to cover the alboa to sap the text at the corner - this is only for self-interest. and in principle , the editor can wash himself with maresyl there, who sucks his box along the ridge, i throw it under my arm. i, she will propagate her replacement troops and this, in principle, is the same on the map of angry grinding from volga from stanislavovna. you want to describe them more and move. i read myself. i leave myself in 20 to others and they

weigh both and do not throw. it’s just that you weren’t mine in koli and that, if we can leave ourselves , you’ll quickly put a spoil sign on the whole bridges on such a sign that you’re not my heart and that i’m calm without you that i could be.

minsk library number 13 you and the day of your native mova with this people , a literary and poetic visharyna staggers. ikki people have gathered here, they love the belarusian language

and read belarusian books. and it's people and they from the great hunt went to this sister, a young poetess, maresh batter, a student of another course of the philological faculty, used for the performance, maria fixed her favorite peaks.

an unusual sky, under their 80 width , minsk is pouring a noisy song here . i joke it's not a rosy soul. the wild autumn sky, take away my pain from me, and then

i will pray from the heart. we think at dawn i will pray the soul. the black fire of death

was a student theater one of its actresses claire do not cry, but she said that yesterday she saved the only friend and we were silent with her in the morning. what other words can i find? i , too, leningradskaya 2. at a time , a rehearsal takes place before a performance about grannies on a sukenko, a director and a market, sobbing a heavy peaceful rumble, then the army tore the blockade ring and fire on our enemy.

well, somehow, here it is and the music there is a production about a man of peace and a man of war with earedness and the history of a family of people the war of the forties student, abandoned at the holy or soviet monastery. maybe it will be about some. now you are at school, you improve the fact that such azhers, parents give birth to their truth, kind open tall people.

minsk is the city of poetry, deer, therefore the city of denyamak, or write or write about something to keep it in such a public open face for writers and publishers editor of journalists, the leather year is an international book year, germash, the literary palette of the book kirmash is wide, diverse to sort out the text to dazzle windmills and the philologist of the klyarveda, why are they joking with her? come on, come on. in the 1980s , there was virtually no urban poetry in belarusian literature; everything was washed literary. she came like stars. we have developed everything that is not an urban theme - it's great. i think the hammer

is crazy. rather, it is reasonable and wise, and she, uh, will develop a philosophical theme in belarusian poetry, at the request of the editors of youth, a young norwegian poetess is arranging to speak. klyar, just stretch your hands. i will return here. here in space, i don't understand. love yourself

i hurt what hurts you, i vomit what vomits you. he says, you never know what he says, you all hope that he himself will understand, that what you know will find you or find him. you, on the contrary, are someone drinking tea. he is just drinking tea, someone is walking. he just turned on pain, my strange, sweet, tart pain. your pain is bitter, honestly presses, the stomach hurts with pain, like a wedge. wedge is a treatment. some of those half

of the new centers, but very much in minsk there are an orthodox saint or a soviet monastery a spiritual, quiet, calm place at the top or others are chosen by a bunch of people and not young and young sorcerers, the poetess maresh klyar, and she is a horseshoe here, and she is not the only one at the request of the people at the student theater to put on a performance on a military theme, staggering not

overpriced bed. today we have a great joy came to us guys students of the belarusian state university. it has become a tradition. they have come to us many times already. creativity through god is a special hypostasis. that's when

they express their emotions of feeling through faith through god. it turns out very beautifully and very wise and very important. citizens

and women of the soviet union today at 4:00 am called the terrible war years no stress, i xenia some like to talk about the memory. i'm talking about grannies about grandpa were at the front, they played front-line fun. came bombing attacked back. maria, thinking about them, yes it helps. yes, it helps not to stray from the right path. together we went out with water and bread and heard a distant cannonade,

a sobbing heavy measured goal. that army tore, the blockade ring fired at our enemy, i have a ringing cat here, i like my cage here. half a minute quiet on armor i love, though, and you?

let's go on a bike tour of belarus is a city with an ancient history. you right now i'll try. in

the literal sense, to get to the bottom of it, tourist opportunities, to be honest, i imagined the sculptor's workshop a little differently. see what's happening here tower cranes trucks tractors huge boulders, breathtaking views, amazing nature, cycling routes, ecological trails, real impenetrable swamps. you will find here in belovezhskaya pushcha. remarkable temple, which is located the oldest catholic icon in belarus is curious. look in the program. i want to see it on belarus 24 tv channel

. do you watch news live in elizaveta lokotka studio? hello in this edition. swimming, cycling and running 113 km in 4 hours were conquered by the winner of the absolute classification of the minsk triathlon.