[000:00:00;00] that is, my wife is hyper, super, she is active, i am calmer, more moderate, and we make up for each other, on the same day as the wedding i had a state exam, this is necessary, it’s who from molodechno who passed the state exam will go to their own wedding, family is together. seven i, it’s not for nothing that they say, seven i, everything should be together, i really like to ride a tractor there, ride a walk-behind tractor,

there is life, great! well, it takes a long time to start the tractor, i could still ride the tractor with you, it takes a long time to start the tractor, it’s been standing for a long time, so it’s already been a month two tractors, well, it’s kind of hard to start now, one of my hobbies is beekeeping, my husband does it, i love it very much, i once... i was wildly afraid of them as a child, i was very afraid, i was of bees, but gradually i realized, how interesting they are, when they are really cool, there are a lot of antons here, there are apples, there are even more apples lying downstairs, and in the spring there is such a thing, here there are water droplets flowing below, and in the spring there is such grace, there are such smells, there are such birds singing , you

can’t even imagine how beautiful it is here, this is forest, this is a forest all around, a work suit in which i work in the heat, in the cold , that is, i protect myself, it protects very well from bees , there is a very good honey harvest here, here is a forest, here are raspberries, here are strawberries, so it’s good, we are satisfied, the children are happy, the quality of the person and the director, i think that they should not be separated, because people should be pitied, people should be valued and protected... anatoliyanika: it is not necessary to live like an obligation, so to live in the world is required, so as to reach the highest zen of love

people, earth and sky. adventures of foreigners in belarus me that what’s happening here, be careful, the village is, so to speak, a tourist village, the residents here are not permanent, but everything is there, yes, hello, hello, we are trying to restore all the houses using the ancient technologies that were used in those days. a guy from ecuador travels through our entire villages, i want to live in the village, i will build my city there, a tourist city, i will live there, here you go, please, bon appetit, only for one, this is only for one, you know that in my country i only saw it on candy or on shirt, but i haven’t tried it in real life, i’ll move on, i still need to travel around belarus in belarus

, he talks with pleasure about the most... colorful places in the country, i would stay here, of course, good work and food, i’m glad when i listen to belarusian music, i have no words when i feel it, and then it just burns inside , look at the travel project white dew, on

the belarus 24 tv channel . just lint, like... kautinki, yes from nine pictures of dreams, whiter it came the deadlines that seemed so far away to me , i wanted to know everything as soon as possible, i kept thinking i wouldn’t have time, i kept thinking i wouldn’t make it in time, just

how i would warm my heart. bavialette, a memory of love from the days of dating, how much it curses. and dinners, how many dreams there were of the dawn, how many

tears there were from the dawn, thank you, babelet. thank you. the sun is in the pines, autumn, a very warm autumn

, so the rowing rains have come to us, if fogs lay unexpectedly early in the morning, then in september expect a generous autumn, then in september wait for a generous autumn, and how great happiness, in the rustle of yellow leaves, we will meet autumn together. if in love autumn together with a loud song, tenderly and

carefully enters our home, tenderly and carefully enters our home. how many springs have flown by, let them not count autumn, at least. the rulers shout farewell, if summer is leaving, the song has not yet been sung, let the falling leaves circle above us, let

the falling leaves circle above us. if summer is leaving, if it is not yet finished, let the leaves circle above us, let the leaves circle above us. three words, like three lights, will come to you in the middle of the day, they will sometimes come to you. at night

, huge, like the globe, like a ship, three words, i love you, what old words, and how dizzy, and how dizzy? what old words, and how dizzy, and how dizzy, three eternal words, like spring, such power was given to them, if only one destiny would happen.

one dream, one path , one day, having endured everything, you will say, i love you, what old words, and how dizzy, and how dizzy, what... old words, and how dizzy, and how dizzy, three words, like three, dawn, you repeat them louder

, they are not in vain for you now, they became clear for the first time, they fly from afar, fronting hearts, and centuries, what old words, and how dizzy, and how dizzy. face, head, what old words, and how dizzy, and how dizzy

. in front of the mirror, a girl of about five, in front of a mirror, a girl of about five, a reel and a turntable, about five years old, making faces, not wanting to move away, time, don’t slow down the time. progress, time, time, it suits you, it goes, looks in the mirror, the bride slowly, looks in the mirror, the bride

not in a hurry, although they have been waiting for her for a long time, and are not in a hurry, she looked around so nicely, and time, time is not... time moves on, it goes, sighing, the sad woman passed, sighing, the sad woman passed, lingered for a moment and passed, yes, there used to be younger mirrors, oh, how time goes by, time goes on, goes on for you, and when my granddaughter managed to grow up, here at the mirror is a girl of about 5 years old, laughing and fidgety

about five years old, spoiling to be born, doesn’t want to leave, time, time doesn’t slow down, time goes by, a girl of about five is in front of the mirror, the bride looks in the mirror slowly, sighing sadly the woman passed, when the granddaughter had time to grow up, time, time does not slow down, time, time is coming for you, time is passing, time, time is not

slowing down, although, time, time, it is coming for you, passing, time, time . the name suits you, suits you, suits you, suits you, suits you, suits you, suits you, suits you, suits you, we are talking about the most fascinating things from the world of science. if we smell smoke, we call them immediately. we do the same if we see someone drowning. and even if our pets get into trouble, the first thing we do is call number 112. emergency situations ministry soldiers, as a rule, arrive

on site within a few minutes and quickly solve the problem. but it was not always so. today there are already widespread concerns about what it will ultimately be like. can subjugate a person, we share interesting facts, what artificial intelligence is and when it appeared, who invented the very first chatbot, at the same time, researchers began developing the first neural networks that imitate the work of the human brain, we ask the most exciting questions, we look for answers to them, where someone intentionally starts fires and for what? powerful testing division. and we have mastered more than 900 testing methods, for example, so that our viewers understand, something new , for example, sleeves, needs to be tested for abrasion, reliability, the possibility of burning through it, look, in the project science is nearby, on the belarus 24 tv channel, what

belarus in the eyes of those who once left it, belarusians are more so active... i really love belarusian nature, i can come to the forest, just stop, stand, look at the sky, admire this beauty. true patriots are ready to share their love for their homeland, far beyond its borders, it is impossible not to love everything that is connected with the homeland, so that we carry it, take it to our countries and talk about it there too, by our example of serving the homeland, as if to show, that this can be done, that this must be done, historical memory is the strength of the people, the world can be preserved, if you preserve the memory of your roots, of your ancestors, of those

who lived on this land, beautiful, clean, clean, clean, belarus, see the project, look at belarus, on tv channel belarus 24. don’t cry, inconsolable autumn, as in the face of evil, in the face of trouble, i know you can be tender and golden, and golden, deserted bare valleys, not a stalk, not... the cranes hear voices

from afar, from afar, from afar, autumn, autumn, here is your transparent wing above me, autumn autumn, love is with you, my salvation has come, autumn autumn in your gardens the nightingale again casts its spell autumn-autumn it’s time for my love, the wind touched your hair, it flew away on your face, but still, your ring shines at dawn, mine

ring, days pass, deadlines flash by, and we suddenly find out how difficult it is in autumn for the lonely, but we are together, but we are together, but we are together, autumn, autumn! your transparent wing is above me again, autumn is autumn, love is with you, my salvation has come, autumn-autumn, in your gardens the nightingale is casting a spell again, autumn is autumn, it’s time

for my love, the last leaf on the birch tree, summer leaves the game, the last ray casts autumn because of the mountain, because of the mountain, there is not enough strength for the mountain. i'll take a rain string and play something on the violin about partying, about that spring, about that spring, autumn, autumn, hovering over me, your transparent wing, autumn, autumn!

with you, love, my salvation has come, from today, in your gardens the nightingale is casting a spell again, autumn is autumn, it’s time for my love, autumn-autumn, vison of love, near the forest the winter was lived on cannons, sounded on snowballs. in a birch tub, she

spun yarn, she forged canvas, she forged ice. yes, there are bridges over the rivers, a ceiling , a creaking ice door behind a rough wall, something prickly, like an arcing rock, and from the windows of the rocks, blue-blue, behind the rough wall, the prickly darkness, as soon as you step over the threshold, here or

the blue-blue sill, walked around at will, struck. the thin moon squeezed the crystal bucket, shugila to the trees, echoed the sleigh rope, and then hurried into the forest to rest in the huts, with the icy matal. the door creaked behind the rough wall, the darkness was prickly, as if they stepped over the threshold everywhere, and the entrance to the threshold was strong, like a wall,

because it creaked behind the rough wall. ba prickly, as soon as you step behind the steam, everywhere and her, stop, where, and izzokon, blue, blue, this is karparov, blue, blue! a woman was dancing, over 40 years old, for these same ones, over 40 years old, for that,

what the husband is, what he has, what he doesn’t, for the lipstick. burgundy color, because the dress is very young, not for the currency from the chest, so i put it on, it’s not in vain that the colorful treasures, but... they don’t remember how to shine and one two three and grace, although of course, they are no longer the same with maddening in the dark, but still able to take a step inflow, everything that happened was forgotten, that, so that he could play

baxtrot again, and so that the forbidden one was nearby... that forbidden one, here he is, not looking, but he would come to whip him wine, and it’s such a shame, the whole century is one, albeit unenviable, but dear a woman over 40 years old was flashing, these same ones are over 40 years old, and the one who is so dear walks not next to him, but to the side,

and his legs remember how to... write one, two, three, and grace, although of course, no longer , having gone crazy in the dark, a woman over 40 years old pestered her, for these same 40 years, for having a husband,

what is, what is not, from zamatu, burgundy color, yagata slut. the generosity of ripeness will lure you into the forest , the sweet berry will intoxicate you, the bitter berry will cut off, oh, fate is steep, like a hill. danyala she exhausted the sweet berries,

only gorska, gorka and berries, two buckets. i don’t know what’s wrong with me, why it grows like this, a sweet berry, only in the spring, a bitter

berry for my misfortune, you laugh, look into the light from the window for me, sweet... the berries were torn together, the bitter berry, i was alone, they tore the sweet berries

together, the bitter berries, i. one thing, oh, behind the waves, full of storms, a sailor’s home above the porches, smoke rings, and bird cherry trees under the window, but most importantly, it’s glorious, and that everyone’s sweetest, smiling, unsteady waves, the wind caressing the storm, blue very distant friends , oh, wine from... chilly nights, only the sky and the seas around, the waves are foaming, the masts are crap, the wind is bare, there are no

clouds, the night is starless, the sea is formidable and the board is beating the sailor, but most importantly, if the glorious one had given a letter, even the deck would have become steamy, the wheel would have set. blue eyes, distant friends, oh, the sailor nights, only the sky and the seas around. for more than a month, the guy is furious, and his friends said so, stop being nervous, navnerdich, don’t forget, brother, you’re a sailor , but the main one, what’s nice is still waiting for a sailor, if you like it, the fleet is beautiful, and where

one? won’t go away, blue eyes for my little friends, oh, you are the nights, the motros nights, only the seas, and the sky around, oh you are the nights, the motros nights, only the sky to the sea around. we work 24 hours a day, 7 days a week to keep you up to date with current events in the country and the world? in addition, our team of journalists obtains valuable knowledge from experts on how to maintain and increase health. there is also room for entertainment. every friday we bring to your attention. and

films of our tv channel, this and much more awaits you in the weekly project air 24 on 7, watch on tv channel belarus 244 their passion and hobby is their favorite job. after completing my diplomatic career, in january 2014, i was invited by the national olympic committee to head the belarusian golf association. the heroes have many interesting stories behind them. my partners and i decided to do what we were afraid to do before, to introduce varieties of european hazelnuts here and try to grow them in belarus. in the first grade i had to look after the chickens, in the second grade i was assigned to look after the ducks. meeting them will leave a lasting impression.

golf is a sport. which is built on complete trust, this is a hazelnut maternity hospital, here, uh, mothers, maternal roots, seedlings give birth, watch the belarus project on the belarus 24 tv channel, i’m my friend, i’ll remind you about yourself, how crazy we were in the sixty-eighth, how we played in the video quartet in the city dka, how we played the fool, where are you now, old friend, how this circle flew, oh, we wish we could

hold the chord, no, we. we can’t put it together, i ’m your friend, i’ll remind you of yourself, how you loved we, in sixty-eight, like hip girls, hugged us, solo rhythm bass above class, the first is now an old friend, as it has thinned out.

around, oh, we should keep the circle, no, we can’t put it down, where are you now, old friend, how thin has this circle become, we should keep it from, no, we can’t put it down, where are you now, old friend, how thin this circle has become, we would like to hold the chord, no, we can’t put it together , i’ll remind you, my friend, and you yourself, how excited we were, in sixty-eight, school is more fun, ear,

make a microphone, i can’t hear you, more fun, hey! where are you now, old friend, how this circle has flown , we would like to keep it, no, we can’t add up, where are you now, old friend, how thinned out is this friend, ban would be kept, no, we can’t add up, where are you now, old friend ,

as it fell into this circle, we would have to hold the windows, no, we can’t fold them. all fighting, i will drive the bike for a long time, in the remote meadows, i will stop it, i will pick flowers and give a bouquet to the girl i love, after tearing the flowers i will give a bouquet to the girl

i love, i will tell her, alone with another, about our you forgot about meetings, therefore, in memory of me, take these modest flowers, and therefore, in memory of me, take modest flowers, well done, she will take it, but again at a late hour, when the fog thickens and sadness, it will pass without

raising eyes, won’t even smile, well, let her pass without raising her eyes, won’t even smile, well, even if i drive the bike for a long time, in the remote meadows, i’ll stop him,

let’s have friends! el xeevecele. clouds are floating, clouds from far away. far away,

how beautiful they are high, these waves of the heavenly river, clouds floating, clouds from afar, far away, they float, they call for them, they howl, how deep their stream is,

only the all-seeing knows... god, the clouds are floating, the clouds, from far away.

clouds, from far, far away, how beautiful they are high, these waves of the heavenly river, but how high and deep, only

the all-seeing god knows, god knows. you haven’t been dreaming, for a week now, dreams fly by, like a white blizzard, dreams fly by, like a blue bird they melt into the clouds, as if they weren’t real stories, i don’t dream of you, neither do you, and we can’t do anything , it’s like we’ve become strangers to each other, and between us, and between us there is white snow.

i don’t dream of you, who is to blame here, if the mistake was called love, they called it themselves, they decided it themselves, not realizing that they deserved it, i don’t dream of you, neither do you, and we can’t do anything, it’s as if we’ve become strangers to each other, and between us. and there is a storm between us, i don’t dream of you, it became clear that there won’t be a new one, an old fairy tale, an old song, there won’t be a new one, it won’t make two hearts sing together, i don’t dream of you, neither do you, and we’re here for nothing. not

between us, and between us there is a white bluega, strangers we can, as if we became strangers to each other, and became each other, and

there is no body between us, and between us. where the maple sumit over the river wave we talked about love with you, that maple tree was empty in the polytrod, and love is like a dream.

passed by, but love is like a dream, and love is like a dream, and love is like a dream, passed by, the heart is very sorry that this happened, then no... give the cranes the jamb, to the four winds, i will distribute the load of sadness, it will not return again, this summer is coming to us, it won’t come back again, it won’t come back again, it won’t come back again, this summer is coming to us, there’s no need for you now

there’s no point in going around giving me flowers now, you couldn’t give me my love. the speech is overgrown with grass, the place of our meetings, overgrown with grass, overgrown

with grass, overgrown with grass, the place of our meetings. i stared at you, you walked along the deck in silence and quietly the white ship pulled away from the noisy pier, it suddenly spun me around, it rocked me, and floated away behind the stern, a cheerful sea station, from the white ship, where an alarming bass screams behind the stern, radiance blue... you, oh white ship, running water, you are carrying

me, tell me where, and like. passage across the sea floated, waves ran behind stern, and the gentle sea wind, cheerfully played with you, looking at you, i don’t know... why, at that moment, more than ever, i envied him, from the white motor ship, the kutka, an alarming bass creaks with its stern, the radiants raised their voice, oh white

motor ship, running water, you are carrying me away, skonzhirka yes, both, more cheerful , from the white motor ship, gutka, an alarming bass grows stronger at the stern, a radiance of a blue voice, like a white motor ship, running water, you are carrying me away. yes, tell me where, and the white motor ship, as thin as the one who carried you, is screaming behind the stern, the radiance

is strong on you, ah, white motor ship, running water, are you carrying me, tell me where , late sixties, moscow, airport, new il-18, the flight is ready, ready to fly to the north, far away, where work awaits people, where it is very difficult, we are happy to welcome you, take the third row , so from the word politely, ordinary. they say that the boarding is almost completed, like a friend, a dog came onto the ramp, an ordinary dog

, an ordinary red dog, he was carrying a bag of baggage after his owner, from the theordes, seeing such miracles, the owner asked the owner if there was a certificate for the dog, but i didn’t know about a certificate, but here is his ticket, what kind i still need a document for the dog, but no, the ticket is not enough, animals are not allowed,