dish is confident that their estate literally saved her. she says so, this place of my power, the disease went into remission and the restless luda, as before, began to gush with ideas. i found a project aimed at supporting women's entrepreneurship. rest in the village, her business plan won and luda received funds to build a chicken house. it was her little dream to get her chickens on the plot. thank you girls. today is a good catch, in fact, in fact, really super, well done. now all four work in the family business denis is responsible for finance and accounting, dad for the kitchen and branded recipes, and women for new design ideas and home comfort, and all together they do everything that is called dirty work, when you need to wash the toilet and wash it and clean the potatoes in the garden and peel potatoes. land

is recognized for us for gas, in order to get used to each other it took time for all adult people , each with their own character, their views and beliefs of such a fairy tale that everything is fine and fine. there are outer circumstances that break and betrayed this case. what did they go through? it can hardly be broken, although the business has had to endure quite a few blows of the pandemic closed borders. this is all a pandemic, you understand , sit out the window and wait for a person, there is a client there

, or how hard it is there, firstly, i don’t know what to cook there, but to prepare there. that's why, therefore, such, well, as if the linings should have been thrown out there, or he again raised the question of whether the family would pull a loss-making business, and again the gorchakovs always answered this question for themselves, as at the council at our family . that is, rising then the question is probably twice or thrice. yes, that is, to sell everything under the hammer, everything, but then you think like that, it’s so pathetic, because in russia we are putting down roots, that is, we’ve turned on our family creativity again, miserably. it is clear that they decided to make one cafe for survival not enough. they built a small house for four guest places, legally transferred both the cafe and the guest house to the housing stock and became the gorchakovs' estate. indeed, our little

cozy house. designed for three bedrooms and an additional fourth sofa what is the representation of many a country estate, a house away from civilization in a quiet place somewhere in a picturesque forest, and here the estate is a few meters from the highway, because people who travel, they always need to spend the night. there are anyway people prefer, but in such a small cozy place where they are on their own. we have the opportunity to grow some of the same side by side. there is such a rest, although despite the fact that they are just passing through. insertion of home coziness and comfortable accommodation is not easy justified itself when they periodically began to call and ask. is it possible to stay with a large company of 10-12 people. it was decided at the family council. it is necessary

to rebuild the cafe and expand the area for guests. it is necessary, of course, the sooner the better, to make reconstructions, so that, after all, this last stereotype is already even larger, how to change it. and so, in order to really, well, here's housing, to still have yes, so that people can walk here in slippers in our rooms today, each of the mustard for himself understands exactly despite all the trials that they have already had to go through and which are probably still to come. they are very happy people all their time energy life. they actually invest in themselves in their family. you can already say in your dynasty. we are no longer m1 without one here. the whole trouble is there is already someone missing. that's where the daughter goes for how long. maybe she needs to be there on business, minsk or where there hasn’t been a day. everything is no longer enough. and we already

lack a natural hand. you are there denis who is there? or i go there as i go, everything we have is already combined there is no such thing. and when all together they still know their job. we cannot betray. we cannot substitute each other. and that you have not already happened, we can insure each other in our small city, in general very small and all our friends are familiar. they all left practically we were left here alone, i always say. i want to stay here so that there is something for people to stay here so that something can be done here, of course, it's very cool to leave and be there somewhere in a big city. well, yeah, that's probably great. when you you stay, here the notes are generally cool, there is such freedom.

one day in the future, when the grandchildren want to know how the history of the gorchakov family business began, their parents, grandparents, will surely tell a lot and hardly focus on how many different stereotypes they had to break on the way to success, when almost every belarusian cafes are offered potato pancakes, be able to find an original recipe and thanks to it, without any advertising, make your cafe recognizable and loved, not be afraid to build guest home. right next to the highway, right, having decided that any person, especially on the way, needs coziness and comfort, and most importantly, despite all the difficulties and hardships, stay in your small town and continue to work together, finding a compromise in each other's world and bit by bit creating something the most notorious family affair.

the legacy of the great composer and pianist , people's artist of the soviet union, laureate of the ussr state prizes arno rotinovich babajanyan today united artists of the belarusian orchestra and soloists of the foundation babajanyan from russia, armenia and kazakhstan , today's concert is a nostalgic journey to a time when music and poetry carried the good eternal, inspired labor

, gave joy and delight. i met you on my way, you passed, like the dream of an old son in the body since then , only the two of us in my heart, there is only one be with me always sadness.

hallelujah be with me be with me always tenderness tenderness the horn and love are not afraid of hell and god long fires flicker outside the city, if

always. next to me be with me. be with me always the sadness of parting with joy, be with me for love, then yours will be able to media with me. be with me always tenderness. tenderness of hands and love are not terrible years long with

me. you give him a long separation from

me always. in the whole world there is no love, no you

can not live for me in this world without love. your words only sound, but love, and love is alive aha, they dance festive round dances from it , it will carry away years of strings. everyone listens to him to speak to me, and love does not die, but

love is alive not subject to all slander, all the whole thing shines with the quiet light of your tenderness. her air is excommunicated, and love, and love lives, and

love. the trolleybuses are already going to sleep and like the wind. happiness is my window knocking again

memories. memories of a melon then you came to me even such a cheerful color you came to me memories.

my hope for salvation, as long as i remember i live. remembrance can not deceive me in the eyes of memories. they cannot be deceived by their very essence, my cowards and judges are your mentors. although we broke up with you, but still my memories live on. the rain of such a cheerful colored heavenly suits

me. i'm sailing home memories the glory of love the word of recognition live in my memories. as long as i remember.

my hope and salvation ottay i remember.

the god of belarus for the horseback history of horse history we can battle with orthodox architecture and around this period , the round towers in the film are characteristic of them sailing away on the formation of the economical centers of ukraine and living all the wonderful people who, at the skirmish of the city, were significant

modeburg. uh, lunge ring race the case is almost far away. played their meaning. it was an assembled revolution. cast iron, changed, new kol, cultural svedensky, project, architecture, belarus and the soviet period or splendor. uh, the temple lost its significance by the fiftieth year of what late stalinist classicism, uh , to have belarusians that it didn’t fall out was enough to come to our capital. forgive me, as if by soul, what is it on our tv channel.

look at the sky starry look at the star flying the star is flying. i want winters to become oars. i want it to be so always grateful, the desire of the bluest shelf, it

will be fulfilled will be light, always light in our love, that i think stop the earth. hurrying here, the heart suddenly rolls across the sky. come on , it's a star. make a wish for the bluest help. don't name him to anyone. you desire may it be fulfilled will always be light in our love.

no sky starry look star the star is flying. chu, so that winters become springs , i want it to be there was always was always was.

you always hurry. hurry to me if i'm away, if it's hard for me, if i'm like a nightmare, if you're in trouble in my window , you hurry when they see, suddenly you hurry when i

need a friend, you hurry when i'm sad in silence, you hurry. do not rush when i am sad in silence, you hurry. do not rush. take your time, when you and i are alone and

trouble is far away, then let's say leaves and water, stars , lights and trains, when eye to eye. so yes, hurry is appreciated don't rush when the scales of the world are in silence, don't rush, don't rush.

take your time, when the whole world is quiet, take your time. striding

the sky above me i'll kiss the hot sun i want to share my life with you. and that i live

dreaming that you became my dream, you became mine without a son. yes, you have arrived. you burned the lord in the blood, even the heart became hot. oh, you are a sunny love. in love

today the whole world is in love with an unauthorized kiss. i got drunk today. i'm drunk today. i will blame today. he woke up. hello

sunday. hello and your eyes look good.

wink at the mischievous wind and your eyes i will look well, your eyes will look well.

moonlight starry as in a dream of horses flight from frosty, blue on the road became freedom thrown into a blizzard heart on the snow. yes,

it lay like arrows, how from the face to the cheek? oh what song? who as in a dream it calls me clear to the bottom

of the russian song, the depth of tenderness is a dream of a heartbeat. i'm in the cheek darg

along with you long-range arrow rolled from the face from the cheek, only that hockey i'm flying from the box.

and their efforts hear like a top. i will take you away from home, i will take away all my acquaintances in plain sight , i will take you away. maybe on some stretched string we are connected with you. jesus said,

fly for me, as if an angel has become a back our music you're looking for a year flying after me, like angels with their backs. give me back the music without music to carry, we parted, but our music remains, i will not return. i will never

sing water without you, everything is in place , gentlemen, lord, you are lying behind me, as if your back. ah, la-la-la-la-la-la give me back the music

we parted without music to carry, but it became our music ah told me anxiously don't think, it's impossible to leave me. you can lose him asked, be nicer and do not wait. leave me

beautifully or leave. i will come again love it is possible to leave me. you are the earth rain if you do not lose, so we will find we are in the park at 7:30, you will lose me, it is impossible to throw a noose with everyone. if there is an obstacle, i came up with, again you are my lord

impossible. lord , i will come, again among the impossible, perhaps.

and the dawn knocks on the window for me.

i will come many times, and i don’t have a friend, but love came, but the run came, love will come and go many times. tributes to the field came to us, love didn’t come, and it’s your fault, not my fault, that it will deprive international white smoke from it, that it will pass with snow, a love has come for a century has come.

where did you love come and let them go, go down into the crazy egg and let it go together, beauty up, i'll wait with my bow until, wait, i'll understand. the very thing that love came for a century came love i'll wait until my self that love came upstairs passed love allergy for bless the handsome man. to me that

love came for a century, love came. you will understand dogs wait until love has come love, i could not love one envious spring love.

life for friends is someone else's with their own, these will support with kindness dream never.

after all, every day that we spend purely happy is called to us. let the past turn around, everything in this life can only be farmers. we often dream of golden distances from the record to be. it 's never worth it. great souls to be for years, yes

, feelings never grow old. we come into this world. with kindness

, in all beliefs, the year of love came and sought to cut off the reserved. we are a lover, love a red dress, buy it in the year of love in the age of love and separation, drifts are not a problem, only sweeter, frostbite berries of the brush guides, all desires are fulfilled by the eternal media may there be a god of love brushes on the snow. i'll come to you with a confession, don't forget the hauler hauler under the wheels big money in the year of love.

yes, you will be the god of love, but what on the brushes is the daughter of fire from the princess and my slave. there are mountain ash chistilina. let her stream a loop burn. here are love and gentlemen, only the berry of the blasted brush of bina, which exists from frost, all desires are fulfilled only by people with you of love, all desires.

how long did we go to each other and how long did we wait, did we

meet spring with sorrows? like a blizzard milan pack love did not come to us without asking us, without calling, do not knock. she came nestled, then quieted down all around and suddenly became clear, so that there are only two in the world.

they will call me not to knock. she came to an unexpected tea and quietly everything around jesus suddenly, that there are only two in the world. not so lilacs bloomed not so blizzard

mila until love came to us. we are not. forgive them without calling or knocking. she came to me the hour i was waiting for. it is clear suddenly that in the world. only two of us no, i'm sorry, without calling, do not knock. she came at an unexpected

hour. everything around became quiet and it became clear. all of a sudden that there are only two of us in the world silence love came for us love came to the unexpected.

too cold to us the yard came to winter love day. the lord falls to the ground in winter a short century.

snow falls on the ground on your face, snow on your face and words in your eyes. running quietly falls on the ground snow. god forgive you

with me about love in the winter of a short century. quietly snow falls on the ground snow falls cold oaths

will be cold for a long time. snow falls on the ground about love. short run quietly falls.

in this information vacuum, there is a need for answers to the soaring air questions of how to withstand the modern storm of the new geopolitics. we are obliged to live with them at least in a bad world and the main challenges meet the fundamental national interest of belarus in front of the secretariat building is already reserved for the state flag of the republic of belarus, you definitely won’t go far alone, because it’s important to look for friends with the same interests. there are many economic

processes, let's say, that are mutually beneficial. cinema tv channel belarus 24 hallelujah

snow melted spring right, i now sound new words. i love you.

like a day without the sun and a birch without branches, but without me you are a hearth without fire, but also about your fate. but you changed, what is my fate without fire. i will enter the sun in yours to live from my fate

, it's funny to run away. i love you. i am the besomnost of your generosity besson is taken and covenant, but you are without me. your generosity is like a shadow without the sun and a birch without branches, but without me you are a hearth without fire, my

fate is a judicial fate. the sun is pouring directly from the roofs in a stream of sunlight, girl you are standing on them

with delight, you have seen the queen beauty, and i'm only you. you are a beauty queen yourself. i am going to meet you, and i do not have flowers of beauty to contact you forever. i am you life happiness, my love. mom is in magazines and movies, but none of them is glory more beautiful than mila anyway, and i go to meet you and i bring you flowers, as the only

beauty queen in the world with you holy forever i am you now, my love. i will not give you flowers, as you are not in the world to the queen of beauty in the world to the queen of beauty.

you have never been in our city of svetly on the evening river. your hands avenue, so you have not seen the best city on earth. holy you sing.

from the hungers of the relics of the blue, a bad song sings and again for you, if

you only come. about you.

lindens are asked to wait until spring. i dozed off upstairs, but do you remember when we

start spinning the wheel about spring, and now and i shout one word, i love and i will deprive the pechorin stars perfectly.

as if i had forgotten, i'm talking about everything, only the devil starts at home.

every song has something.

the beginning and end of our concert at the end of the concert you will see all the male soloists and the song will be about what you dream about every woman? the road was separated

silence wedding weddings put soap on the place and there was no weak winter of the wedding, there was a breeze of the malaya zemlya undergrown belarusian orchestra.

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