three traditions of baking bread and four sash loaves are among the elements of the intangible cultural heritage of belarus.

what meaning do modern icon painters put into their works? so that all this is not in vain, so that it helps people to pray, so that it helps them to repent, to become churchgoers. how is teaching conducted in sunday schools today? one spiritual lesson, the law of god, one creativity lesson, one music lesson, and for older children, that is, adults, there are already lectures on subjects, well, so to speak, more serious preparation, what is mercy? this is probably the food that we will always need ourselves, and this is the food of god, which is born in the heart of a compassionate soul, what unique shrines are kept in belarusian churches? here we have just the holy relics of the roman martyr, and vanefaty is the patron helper of such... those that many, many people

encounter, this is the sin of drinking wine, this is a particle of relics that came to us just from greece. answers to these and other questions in spiritual and educational projects, on belarus 24 tv channel

. good luck. gadar, be healthy, gaspadynya, budze ў polі zhyta, budze char kapita, budz char kapita, budz we will be healthy, budze hell of a couple of easy gifts, budz is easy on the souls, be healthy, gaspadar, budz zdarova gaspadynya, there is no good luck on the steel here. after

all, you’re not hellish, and i’m sorry for you, but sometimes it’s not like that, that’s good gas. gadar, be healthy, dear lady, have a good evening at home, today is a holy day for everyone, and as i say, we are among all the people. let's be pazhadatsya, be good for you, gaspadar, be good for gaspadinya, on the steel there is no wada, behind the steel we are not hellish, no matter how

bad you are, well, shchastya not pakine, for zdarovy gaspadinya, be healthy gazpadynya. may you be a good man, be a good man, be a good man, be a good man, be a good man , be a good man, be a good man, be a good man, be a good man, you your yours, be a good man yourselves. good evening, dear public, you are happy for the birthday, for the anniversary, and not only for me, but for that song, which only

saddened me. i cherish you, dear fellow countrymen, and fellow countrymen are of this importance. on the planet earth, there are noisy hurricanes, and roaring volcanoes, and boiling waters, that is. there are such abiding kutochak, where we live and grieve, fellow countrymen, fellow countrymen, fellow countrymen, like the torture of a disease, so we will all close in our land,

the countrymen, like a pestilence of cancer, and a dying hand. and by our hand, we are all fellow countrymen, on the planet of the earth, there is weight and meat, dze enchanting soul, and the brightness, and the river, near the village, they sing, the fellow countrymen forget. i don’t give, fellow countrymen, fellow countrymen, like torture, gifts, so we will all close in our land, countrymen, like a pestilence of cancer, so our hand, yes to

the same hand, we are all fellow countrymen. on the planet of the earth, we have no way of life, as we know, our fellow countrymen, our dears, the chains are afar, the vigilance of our relatives, and the fathers of any day , karachay, our fellow countrymen, our fellow countrymen, like a darter. daraki, so we will all embrace our land, fellow countrymen, like a pestilence of cancer, so we will embrace our hand, yes by our hand, we are all fellow countrymen, like the plague

of cancer, so by our hand, by our hand. we are all fellow countrymen. day of honor and you artists will be tired, giving honor to the kalects of my countryman vital klimakol, ensemble, deserved kalects of the republic of belarus, spadchyna, city of dzyarzhinsk.

shchyra prasіў i zornyh anelau, ostrechy zhadany z taboy, shchastse passed all happy, you waved your hand at me, you are may mara, you are may mara. kahanachka, what is not a match for me, what is not a match for me, what is not a match for me, you are my ma'. i will forever have a skin pumping, even though we have been with you, and i give you a smile, a look with your soul, you are may mara, you are may mara, mara, kahanachka,

what to me. couple, why is not a couple for me, why is not a couple for me, you are may mara, you are may mara, mara kahanachka, and i you are stuck, in karagodze, we are on jadze ginu. i am in your charms, you are my mara, you are my mara, mara, kakhashka, why am i a couple, who am i a couple, why am i a parashka, you are may mara, you are may mara, mara-ka-harachka, may you have meetings with

me, glad. i am your burden, and i jump with my soul, you are my song, my forest, you are my mara, you are my mara, mara kahanachka, why am i a couple, why meni para, chym meni parachka, ty mya mara, ty mya mara, mara.

we will prove that belarusian cuisine is not only draniki, we will cook something

new, something that i have never tried, never seen, the name of this something is very funny, you say, bourgeois, lantulets, the most important thing, remember, asetor is juicy, but not fatty, so this dish can safely be called dietary very useful, we will learn more. about the historical past of belarusians, in ancient times only men had the right to weave sludskie belts, there is a reasonable justification for this, the work was physically very hard and you had to have a lot of stamina to weave the belt. let's show what people eat in different parts of our country. i approached the locals and asked what dish could be considered a symbol of the city. they told me there was this, it was a shank in slonim style. incredible, and then a very pleasant aftertaste begins and the banana in this situation perfectly complements the chicken and, as a result, decorates our slush potato pancake.

watch the project food is great on the belarus24 tv channel. discoveries without which the world is today hard to imagine. it weighs no more than a kilogram, takes up very little space and is perfectly equipped. and for the fact that now. it is in every car, we say thank you to doctors and, of course, scientists, without whom it would be impossible to fill it with anything. today, experts say that these drugs definitely cannot replace a balanced diet, but can only be a supplement to it, an invention of mankind that significantly simplifies our lives. despite the fact that his products were successful, the real craze for dietary supplements started in the mid-seventies. his own first aid kit, you could say. even peter the great had a road one. it wasn't until 1975 that the number of cars on the roads grew and there were

naturally more and more traffic accidents. about the most important thing from the world of science in the project science is nearby, further from the innovations, yes, on the list, an isothermal blanket . no one will probably believe that this is a blanket , but this is a blanket. why should it be there, regardless of when it is needed?

oh, the harmony of the game is played by the stars, and the boys choose any morning, and i, without a kahanka, said how i knit it and it’s so good and i’ll slay the little lady. i need a lot of pennies, i say, as i’m connected, i can reminisce, i’m not married to pakul, although i’m hanging out. i don’t ask the state and

i know a lot about the treasures, i hope i praise you, i’ll tell you how i’m tying up and i’m so good i’m not married to anyone, but i’m hanging out - only the little boy is squealing over me, look ў vochy, so sweet from the sertsam zdrykanetstsa, i say, as i am connected, i am... so good, as i treat my wife, the topic is a lot of pennies i say, as i knitted the fat

, i say, i say, as i knit, i said, i told the lady, let's go to hell!

bachila then mane. the price of the complaint lay on the creatures of jerusalem, on the souls of the ruler, and on the lord god, who is evil over everyone. to the blue smoke, to the blue smoke, the dust fell on the aliva, you dreamed in your dream, the happy clouds that bathed in the light, the dreams and that day are not fair, when

the lover took it. the clear voices of your bachyla that mane, courage and that day of balles, ale brana send. cube in the spring stripes of piles there was a bachyl, then mane, our ancestral mother, evrrasinnya, little god

for us. god bless us. belarusian folk song, in the evening behind the river, in the evening behind the river, in the evening behind the river the song is pamuchyts,

i will go out... i don’t know anything, i don’t know anything, i

’m not here myself, i’m going to the spring, i’m going to go. i haven’t forgotten my kuta, but yesterday my little ones sent me a letter saying that it’s developed, that it’s been developed, dear abyazza.

zet spring kirmashka praadavat, if only the horse is a gift, and what’s wrong with it? oh my horse the horse, the horse is too busy, every pabava sells, oh my horse, the horse is too busy,

and the huchey and the huts, don’t sell the weight for the kirmashka, but the horses are only us, and what kind of people are they? oh, my horse, my horse, the horse is well-dressed, every woman, please, you are the hutch and the huts, some of them are well-groomed, come on, let’s go.

versh alesya badak. treba pamagchi susedu. this is where we go. we can do it right away. let’s face it, how we live as brothers, but it’s a shame that it’s grown like quinoa, and we don’t need any help, he

’ll fall down on his own, we’re neighbors for hell, we dzyalit nyama tsyako. bo susedze yakardnya, don’t live without this day, we’ll live like that. may be, we don’t know what to do, you’re a brother , you want, you’re not just a guest, you’re a neighbor, you’re on the right, you’re on the right, the skin is here next, and any light on the right, and good light, on earth we’re in hell. we are neighbors all over the world, let them smell us

here and there, good day neighbors to you, we are neighbors in the same way, we are happy, in our neighbors we are happy. don’t live without them for a day, let’s live as may be, we don’t need anything , you’re a peep brother, you want, you’re not a neighbor just a gentleman, i’ll come to you. we're neighbors for

hell, we're in trouble, we're in the middle of hell, i'm going to live without a day, we'll live like we were, we're in trouble, you 're bad. come on in, you are not just a simple guest, one pack and two packs, but you didn’t give the sir a sum. maymu, i know and i know, oh, i know

and i know, you know and i know, it’s not a hill of life for adam, sonika, sonya, sonya, come out here, i’m shaking, i’m right where, nastachka, nastya, i ask you, i took my dear , forgot my soul. sonika, sonya, sonya, come out here, shchyra poop, yashche no matter where, nastachka, nastya, i ask you for this, i took my father, i forgot my soul, the lad is old, the chakae of the couple, his hutar in may, only the women’s yama, it seems like sibras, any baers. navat i thuyu, i don’t want it myself. sonya, sonya, sonya, come out

here, i’m shaking, i’ll go anywhere. nastachka nastya, i beg you, she took my father and forgot her soul. sonya, sonya, sonya, come out here and poop. and i'll go anywhere. nastachka, nastya, why don’t i ask you, i took my father away, i forgot my soul. bulbuar... and the polar, crumble the bagat, i

shake the horse as much as five inches, i show it to the guards, i show it to the brothers, such a guy, how can i not get around here, sonya, sleepyhead, sleepyhead, come out here, i poop, yashche anywhere, nastachka, nastya, tyabe i... i took my dear, i forgot my soul, sonika, sonya, sonya, come out here, i shitty, i'm yashche. no matter where, nastachka, nastya, i ask you, she took her father, forgot her soul,

belarus enchanted them at first sight.

that’s how they didn’t work, here the yans are evil and finished first on top of such a fake muscle. the history of the creation of significant cultural objects in the region. the draulian princess melted away due to the doug and they were transferred in the 20th century to the new month in the next year, and in the same month of the old church they built the church of pomnik. i yago architectural ablichcha, eight getaga.

i don’t know what i want, what i think about my share, and everything else. of course, i won’t pack for you, even though there have been troubles and wars, and often we have suffered pain, and we’ve saved everything, i won’t pack for you, i’m your

day, and you’re my sun... without me, i’m just lost well, i know i pray to your holy, and no matter how much , i will not hurt you, you and i will live, never die. and the foolish shares do not joke, only you, kindly tell me that the dachshund won’t hurt me at all.

“falling asleep, i look at you, and my soul is pricking, i will wake up to you and say, i won’t pack you a single thing, without you i’m not free around, and with you, the dumplings are my will, my adzin’s rogue has stolen our house, i won’t pack you a lot, i won’t leave your day without

any kind of sunshine. no, no.

on the evening of the evening, i sleep with charm, brow, jump, jump, and stay there at the dances, dance an easy polka with her, and love the beauty volkai, hell of a lot of fun. the father is still being praised, and the harmonica is playing, and the music is so old,

that not only the lads from the jails, the carcasses are circling with the jumpers, and the harmonica is flowing, and the music is so old, that not only the lads from the jails i. the carcasses are circling with the springs, yes, i am paddozits danik, play hard, i am washing the order, he is dancing, i am playing, the harmonica is playing, and the music is so old, that not only the lads from the audience .

the carcasses are circling with springs, i play the praise only because neither the data nor the volks and harmonics can’t end. because i 'm dying of ridicule, the heat is pouring in, and the music is so old, that not only the lads from the dungeons, the carcasses are circling with pimples, the heat is pouring in, and the music is so old, that not only the lads s dzeukami. the birds are circling and flying.

on the streets grymata, gay, on the streets grymata, grymata, grymata, grymata, mata-mata, on the streets grymata, zhana mozha pragapila, gezha. husband's wife is great, great, great, great, i sang, i sang, my husband’s wife danced, three drops.

to the streets of grymata, to the streets of grymata, grymata, grymata, grymata, mata-mata, to the streets of grymata, bravo! shanoin alexander pyatrovich ensemble i wish you health, happiness, prosperity, and may your songs become hits and all belarus sings on their anniversary, and at the same time polka, fenka, sola to the harmonica , alexander balotnik.

we don’t ride, we don’t go, we don’t wash up, we don’t drink, we walk in the middle of nowhere, a cup for pasashok, a zhushok for marozek, and behind it a charga, a cup of the head, a cup for a pass,

i think it's frosty. so, and behind it is a charga, a clammy glass, and the yama of such a day, if it were without a saint, that it is not... the seradnya, the hut is not the owner. a cup for pasashok, in the cold it seems, and behind it is a charkova, a charka is ahlamleva, a cup is plowing for us , for the frost, and behind it is a charka, a cup of hell. and all the time. eh, slavic life, strekshas and

dispersals, tending the glasses forgot, then repented. a charka for the pasture, a wanderer in the frost, and a charga for it. charkata khlavleva charka for pasashok, for frost and ear, and zaee charkovaya, charka adklyovaya, charkasho, and flock chargovaya, charka adlablyovaya, charka is a passage for us, in the cold and zhuyshov, and zaye chargovaya, charka adlablyovayu.

alexander bolotnik, city applause! slavic life, stretches and dispersals, tending the glasses, forgetting, then repenting. charka for the shepherd, for the marozek the zhushok, and behind it the chargo. charkata nablevaya, a glass for plowing, in the cold kazhuzhuk, and a zayu sharkovaya, a sharka adlam yoy, a

flock of chargovaya, a charka adkladlevaya, a charka for vasashov.