for the children who will come together here to create the most comfortable words, so the apothecary garden celebrates its 10th anniversary. natalia bardzilowska and dmitry harkusha, telenavin agencies. that's all, most news on the website tvar.by. yes, meetings. i just can't believe it, mongolia and china are with us.

"we are catching japanese spies, a campaign against poland is ahead, stalin is already dipping his pen in ink, fill up the tanks of the legendary red army, a holiday is coming soon, a lie is not the truth, the truth is always one, my name is grigory ozaryonok, this is the secret of the spring of politics, hello, and what about the youth, and our youth goes into battle, yes there are many problems, a lot of slush and they read little , they always work, live as consumers and so on and so forth, they introduced sanctions, the west is degenerates, they don't understand that if you forbid a teenager something, he will try it on purpose, long live western sanctions, let them introduce every ticket holder, sanctions, more sanctions, we, the youth of brsm, excommunicate you, freaks from us, we despise you, who introduced, barrel, ursulikha, old stuff, ohmyotye, rotten slippers from the closet, you stink! and we breathe fresh air

air, imagine, this is what banned this. i have my membership card of the belarusian republican youth union in my hands. it's so stylish, conveniently shaped, so it fits perfectly in a wallet, but that's not the main thing. now this card means that i'm part of not just a large team of the belarusian youth organization, but part of a large team of the sanctioned belarusian youth organization. says, good, says, bright, fresh, beautiful, but you, westerners, don't have a single fresh idea, the melancholy of western consciousness, you chew over mantras, you are boring, kant, russian, hegel and the world spirit are moving to the mogilev region, and you are melancholy, melancholy, melancholy, i again read a lot from western social philosophy, there is an amazing emptiness there, so we...

we will not touch you and maybe we will not take your money, yes, well, because they communicate with the elites, who, well , to put it mildly, are dishonest, this, by the way, has become the main tool for influencing through corruption for americans in recent decades, secondly, we will come up with something, barasam is now lukyanov is headed by a major, an authoritarian leader. and his principle is musketeer:

one for all, all for the father. there is success, there is recognition, there is sincere work with youth, not what he once - propagated. okay, let's not, in fact , mention these scoundrels in sui, but for us this is a criterion of effectiveness. today in the youth house, republican, uh, the presence of the asset, the hall explodes with applause when we say that the youth union is included in the sanctions of the european union today, so it means we are doing the right thing. today's brsm is loyalty to the president, western sanctions, trips to donbass, paramilitary units, ideology, only more, more, more, more sanctions, more security units, more ideology, more rage, the youth loves this, and will interrogate enemies, such a course in universities, it seems they introduced it, a good course, and while lukyanov was in donbass with pushilin, are you weak? in the ruins of the landing, under the shadow of the ladder,

a chair of grass, buried in the perlog of the battle stake. alarm, dialogue with god, to the wind on the right, two clicks to the right, the target for consumption, we work brother, nine heart, ten lop, dew on the bolt, will lick calluses, at least in reels, at least in stories, in trump known, will svalet uskreste with hashtag 200, invested in the butt, figured out the layout, mistakes and we work brother, nine heart, ten forehead, chapkoy slush morako pain, tremlit icon in a podsutochka with a grenade, in the twilight of tired branches, from knees, cartridges in

the magazine, with three fingers. i weave a prayer of the day of judgment into the card of fire, the air is banned, with dawn, a duet we leave the secret, a curtain of fog. at the edge of the wheel will cover the retreat, from the extreme duel to peace cradle, neutral waters, in these waters a guide is needed, apparently like that, there is a bloody hunt, the koshelot does not sleep, in the hands of a carp,

inside it burns, keeps it boils, the water boils in a place, goes like a wave under the achilles' drink, leads the stick, the time of kes is coming. there is a bloody war, the war of ares, or will i be alive in the morning to get out to run, write to tell everyone how we were going to sit down victory, let them sketch all the banners, write the names and let him sing that there were people in our times, chat with a slobber, the haze of fields, the icon dozes in a pouch with grenade in the semi-darkness of tired branches, we cut circles of independent hell, on the western front without change, we rule.

i have always lived so that i could look people straight in the eye. in life there are no trifles, in the profession there are no trifles. working in intensive care taught me to take a punch, it taught me to control my emotions. it is necessary to learn to accept the joy of saved lives. then it levels out preserves your psycho-emotional state, you believe in the result always from the beginning believe that everything will be fine. everything depends on us, so we can

never give up. i am the deputy chief physician for budgetary activities of the city clinical hospital of emergency medical care. i came to the clinic in 1989 as a young specialist, having graduated from minsk medical school number two. since then, for 35 years now, i have been working in the clinic, worked in different roles, the first 16 years i worked in the intensive care unit. therapy, then it was the only intensive care unit with the previous bed capacity of the institution, and this is 1050 beds, i remember my first shift in intensive care very well, it was so hard physically at that time i was a young girl, eighteen years old , i had never worked before, at 12 o'clock i

wanted to cry bitterly, tears were really flowing, but i understood that i had to overcome, i had to learn, i had to help. the shift schedule was like this, day, twenty-four hours, night, day off, and we found the strength in ourselves, and we went to work, we were not familiar with, now the fashionable word burnout, we understood that it was necessary... and it should be that case when there was a terrorist attack in the metro, and svetlana vasilievna lives close to the hospital, she was one of the first to sort patients, it was painful, it was scary, but we coped, this bright person has faith in the future, faith in the future of the hospital, faith in the future of the country and faith that... then we are improving, what

is a hospital, for me it always represents a single living organism, where the final result of the work depends on the work of each structural unit, and the final result is the patient's recovery and ensuring his further quality of life, my responsibilities development in non-budgetary... these are neighboring countries, in the twenty -third year about 1,800

foreign citizens turned to us for medical assistance, she always comes either with proposals or with a ready-made solution, in this she is invaluable, if they report to me that somewhere young people are starting to get depressed, burn out, i say, vasilievna, go and talk, have some tea, and you know, she will drink some tea, after that i see, the eyes of our youth are shining, i have never pushed off in my actions from the word "i wanted", i always understood that it is important for me to develop, to create harmony for myself, i understood that if i have a team, our team has 2,000 employees and 60% of them are women, but before leaving the house, i have to look in the mirror, and if i evoke positive emotions in myself, then... i always hoped that i would evoke the same emotions in my team. why does svetlana vasilievna

call herself a superwoman? because we even we often laugh, she finds 27 hours in 24. in an hour she managed to roll up tomatoes, cucumbers, squash, make a parsley pie, cook breakfast, lunch, dinner for her family, get ready for work in a good mood and run there, then of course it is very inspiring and impressive. my home, my family, this is the center of my life, but not its boundaries. i was born in marinogorka, this is the minsk region, pukhovichi district, i grew up in joy, i studied in a wonderful school, i respect the soviet school very much, i remember these slogans of our morning performances: glory to the world on earth, glory to the bread on the table. many years have passed. but at the moment we understand that there is nothing more important than this, my mother is 80 years old, i

love and respect her infinitely, she is a wonderfully kind, bright person, i can’t, these are tears of tenderness and joy from the fact that i am still a daughter and a child, my star was, went to school very early. i do not actively interfere in their lives, but if they need my support, my participation, my

presence nearby, i do it with joy, pleasure, she surrounded me with warmth and care from the cradle, we taught her lessons, she sewed me a dress for the new year of the snow queen, and here i had a collar, and she sewed this dress from her wedding dress, if you need advice, she will give advice, she will always put any difficult situation on the shelves, it seems, is not so difficult, if you need a magic kick, then when she writes it out, it will be necessary. in principle, i believe in friendship, i believe in love, and i believe in female friendship, you see, because everything again depends on what is inside you, what you are filled with. and the ability to choose friends is also a character trait and friendship is, you know, like in marriage in sorrow in joy together. how do i

escape from negativity? i have a favorite hobby, it's my dacha. it's the place of my power, because it's my family nest, because my mother grew up there, because during the war my grandmother was left alone with two children there, whenever i came home, while she was alive, she would always come up to me, sit down next to me and stroke either my hands or my head, her hands were rough, she worked a lot and hard, but the warmth of those hands and... softer than those hands, i have never seen anything, i am a believer man, and we know very well where the human race came from, it is a woman, a woman is a creator first and foremost,

a woman is harmony, everything you do must be done with love. understand who you are doing it to and why you are doing it.

only for our tv viewers. we choose the best routes. we also decided not to look at overseas countries and came to the belarusian city, where alexander vasilyevich suvorov planned to stay for a long time. and we are going on a fascinating journey. many centuries ago, the lower castle and pasad, and then the town hall rose, where the city highway was located. so the kobrin princes of their squads stopped and feasted definitely here. show how unusual is our country. the poet wrote 17 poems here, which were included in two cycles: old belarus and the place, and two poems: veronica in the village. only in 1871 a temple was built on this site, later consecrated in honor of the intercession of the holy mother of god. ancient iconostasis and rare icons. st.

nicholas, the intercession of the holy mother of god, she has been protecting the city from various misfortunes for many years. watch the program cities of belarus on the belarus 24 tv channel. they are delighted by every corner of their small homeland. our parents lived here, now we feel good and calm here. we don’t want to go anywhere, we feel so good, this place is such a spiritual and emotional nourishment for us. such a large territory, about 50 or 70 hectares. the swamp is cultivated, when the birds returned, when we go out, sit down, we hear this...