my fate! thank you for your love! dear mogilev land, so bright, pure , sincere wisdom to you, fortitude and well-being! we are close and together, together one, in this unity, we are like a family forever connected by an invisible thread, dear! our beloved land, we hear the ringing of bells, the soul is like a bird in the silence, sings to us that there is no closer land in the world, where with you, we were born in the land, where with you, we were born, we hunt, hey, rasipovich. in the village, town,

earth part, belarus, then mogilev land, rest, and through the cupolas, the road of life led, on the ground, on the belarusian foot of the forest land, on the ground, on the belarusian.

the holiday on the magilovskaya land in the jubilee 15th time passed on the most sincere and beloved belarusians saint. alexandria gathers friends. so, every year in the theater of alexandria. on the side of the painting day in prague gather not only belarusians, but also the little ones.

its culture and the main features of people.

i want to wish you today, smiling to go through life, only hear good things to remember, not to grieve. to flow and not to be sad, so that the house was

always a full cup, there was agreement and harmony, only a passport became, that... older than cognac, that is kept for the holiday, let everything come true, let it come true, let every day begin with good, someone shares new joy and illnesses bypass out of envy, let everything come true, let it come true, your soul does not hurt and does not suffer, let only good come after the year. oshi goes only this way, and not the other way around, i wish you from the bottom of my heart, without looking back, to go forward, so that the young soul sings, repeating, but how lucky, let the bad rains,

will be lost as dust in the fields, and all the good remains. multiplying for yourself and friends, let everything come true, let it come true, every day begins with good, someone shares new joy and useful people bypass out of envy, let everything come true, let it come true, and the soul of the police does not suffer, after the year, let only a good year go. only so, and not the other way around,

let it come true, everything, let it come true, every day, let the good begin, someone shares new joy and ... flights and covenants depart, let everything come true, let it come true, everyone let the day begin with good, someone shares new joy and illness is bypassed out of envy . good things happen, only this way, and not the other way around. grodzen region, the jumping and sunny city of grodna, for the past 28 years

the world has become the center of various ethnic groups, nationalities and religions, because here are the symbols of the republican festival of nationalities al cultures. on the belarusian land, there are more than 150 different nationalities, and gastsinny belarusians live in their homes. we we are interested in their traditions and culture, we support the desire of each of them to capture our own identity. the main goal is to live together in peace and harmony, and this is a mutual... sphere of society we feel every time we visit the festival of national cultures in grodno.

at the crossroads of the truth of the roads, the land remained to us as a testament to our ancestors, it reconciled the west and the east, endured everything was reborn again, and many times we with... at one table, were sad together, were happy together, one guest for all, a welcoming home, shared grief, shared joy, one for all, native beautiful, and

belarus, our common year. the earth sings, my skin and my life sing. and we sing, we speak different languages, and we borrow wisdom from each other, but faith and traditions are centuries old, we keep and never forget, one world, native and beautiful. and belarus is our common home,

the earth sings, the lakes sing power and life sings, and we are sung. and life sings, and we sing, one for all, native

beautiful, sung with kindness and joy, gives you, polar. and belarus is one for all, and belarus is one for all, once, to go like a bird into the distance, because somewhere there

they slept, there stands by the river a blue native house, where my beloved and faith await me, my berth of the elements, and in the evening in the garden from the house only the sounds of the palonaise are heard, with the night carries. to the saints on the images and an angelic smile from

the snow-white fell were heard under the vaults the enchanting sounds of the bell. god save my land, save, do not let me forget, do not let where it goes went, and from satka and from darkness, and from meadows and otrepli. and taken from the forests to die, and from the blooming ripe grasses, to their roots must return, to the salvation of the soul, are obliged to return. song fly like a bird, because somewhere there, in the forest solitude, stands by the river. blue house native, where my beloved and faithful one is waiting for me, where

my quiet pier is, and in the evening in the garden from the house only the sounds of the palones are heard. we search for thoughts in empty pages, other people's deceptions and voices, empty numbers, empty. faces in ourselves we lose empty eyes, we walk to the left of someone else's abyss, not distinguishing between the game and life, we exchange the essence for uselessness, and we sell ourselves for the right to be, for the right to be, turn on. turn on

the sun, let the world warm, turn on the sun, if there is no heat, turn on the sun in your hearts quickly, turn on in the sun, the world from the test of you, we let go without regret, everything that is sacred and what is the essence, we forget the words of forgiveness. i and unreasonably we search for our own path, we cap on the left, someone else's demon, without distinguishing between the game and life, we exchange the essence for uselessness and sell ourselves for the right to be, for the right to be, for the right to be,

let's be, turn on the sun. let the world warm up, turn on the sun, if there is no family , turn on the sun, in the hearts quickly, turn on the sun, turn on the sun, let the world warm up, turn on the sun, if there is no warmth, turn on the sun, in serta quickly, turn on the sun in the world and. turn on the sun, let the world warm up, turn on sun, if there is no warmth, turn on the sun in

the hearts quickly turn on. sun in the world from childhood sun if 30 years old, spin the sun, if not, turn on the sun in the hearts quickly, turn on the sun, in the world from warmth.

on the streets of minsk love hangs out, girls

show off in front of boys, everything in minsk will come true, everything will be forgotten, everything will go to bed everything will wake up someday, on the streets of minsk it is warm and cozy, on the streets of minsk there will always be morning, everything will be possible, everything will become necessary, everything will be very good, because. this is me, this is you for me, this is my life, registration misk, it's me, it's them me, and my last name is minsky, minsk, it's me, it's you for me, it's my life, registration, minsk, it's me, it's kinya, and my last name is minsky, and in the minsk windows in the eyes, let it shine, minsk happiness and livelier, let them walk along the stairs with songs, walk cheerfully, where the joy of minsk has lighted up. let there always be sun in the minsk sky, and let the minsk wind laugh at us, let us burn in minsk, let there be palm trees, and we will be with you, everything will be fine,

misk, it's me, it's you for me, it's my life, protiska, misk, it's me, it's yumy me, and my last name minsky, misk, it's me, it's you at me, it's my life, propiska, misk, it's me, it's. me and my last name minsky, hands, friends above, it's our city, it's my minsk, yes, and my pomerski, it's my world, yes, yes, yes, yes.

the city of minsk. the heart of our belarus. its rhythm is a unique consonance of cultural, social important political events of our. country minsk attracts with its versatility of possibilities, it is a city where the dreams of millions of belarusians have come true here, in the city of dreams, you hear, something is changing, by someone. our time is lost, you know, we have become different, some weak, some strong, but everyone believes.

new rules, no time to invent, live, eternal, everything will be fine, our shoulders will still endure a lot, new time, new heroes, because our own and do not listen to someone else's, everything begins. here and now, the time has come, time has chosen us, how many lives without a past on the altar of the laid row, with us, how many uninvited, broken, abandoned guests, we do not know, the choice is always simple, either yours,

or ... someone else's, just do it, get up and eyes open, if you can be yourself, you will be, the first, new time, new heroes, believe your own and do not listen to someone else's, everything starts here now, the time has come, the time... a new sky is right above us , we will invent new songs ourselves, what is ours cannot be bought or taken away, what is ours

is never alien. and not to understand, this is our soul, and we will not understand it, new time, new heroes, the door rises and do not listen to someone else's, everything starts here now, the time has come, time has chosen us, at...

ballad, a work, a poem, of a special form, mainly on historical, usually, a legendary theme, today we want to present something unusual for your judgment. its author is not belarusian by blood, but it seems to be a person very close to us belarusians in spirit, a moldovan poet, pavel duganov, many belarusians remember him from the events of our difficult twentieth year, sincerely and from the heart openly, he then spoke about why

it was happening, he was rooting for our... country, and a little more than a year ago he gave us a surprise by writing a ballad, it was a creative gift to our president, so sincere, and even, perhaps, at first glance, somewhere naive, the president looked, smiled, this was the end of the story, we actually receive quite a few such works, there are a lot of them, and they never see the light of day, no vajdaism. but we, the people who work nearby, were somehow hooked by this ballad, we decided to act independently, creative search in top secret mode, joint work with composer valery shmat and the art group belorusy, work about which the president knows nothing and has never known before. and today is our bold premiere, and this

a surprise for everyone. someone may not like what they hear, but this is a look at our belarus from the outside, so judge for yourself. alexander grigorievich, ballad of the dictator. the poet's lines are born in a brave heart amidst discussions, these lines are warmed by the soul, about the head of his native belarus with his state vezavi,

order and comfort are in honor here, he declares his love for her, but they do not give up his beloved, he declares it at the top of his voice. although words are still few, the land where yakub kolos created together with yanka kupala, where sunsets are purple fires, where the primordial blossoming, the soul is again stirred by the singers, with their belovezhskaya forest, under the sky on the way milky winds of the northwest flutter, here they remember the exploits forever, the heroes of khatyn and prest, and he stands like a gladiator, he hugs his homeland with his chest, the enemies

believe the dictator. and splash only with a krutuz, they give rockets to the murderers and drone frames, and the dictator builds hospitals, bridges, roads and temples, they want to trample us into the ground, so that we forget our names, but it is not known from the treble, so that this land's seed, for them it is a shock,

having thrown a heap of sanctions, they tried to erase slavs in the threshold, and it turned out to be... and it turned out from the open heart, where the message of sentiments is driven, maybe the favorite composer of the scented, but for now wagner is more relevant, a new tomorrow is born in the rays of the scorching sun, and the most... the main truth, whoever is with it, will achieve the goal, his country is an almomater, with the aroma of fresh bread, the dictator will smile calmly, looking at the homeland, peacefully and the sky,

the father's nature is strong, it's high time for everyone to understand, but in belarus there is a dictatorship of justice and goodness. justice and goodness. forgive the emotions of a hooligan poet. long summer to all belarusians. long summer, long summer, long summer. long summer, long summer, long summer. long summer,

belarus is brighter, brighter, holy

belarusians, happy national unity day, we... kept in our hearts, the voice of our land, the right to be called a people, we carried through the centuries, oh, to defend our native home, to live and die here. that which was given to the volga and it will not be taken away, our land,

our faith, we will not betray, if we are united, we will go through everything, we will survive, we will win, if united. with a strong hand and hard work, we will not create, if united, one home, one sky, we will be guarded, if united, if united, on holidays, in difficult times. in the future we

are now, the heart of our country, beats in each of us, from heavy cocks, from adversity and enemies, we will protect it. together we stand class, our land, our faith, we will not betray, if united, we will go through everything, survive, we will win, if united with a strong hand, and ... peace,

we will not create, if united, at home in one, by one sky, we will guard, if united, yaschiny! our land, our faith, we will not betray, if united, we will go through everything, survive and win we, if united. firmly with hand or by hand

we will create the world if united we beckon at home, with the sky , we will keep, if united, our land, our faith, we will not betray, if united. we will go through everything, we will survive and we will win, if united, strong. and by hand, if we, if united, with one house, with one sky, we will keep, if united, if united we,

today we have witnessed a large-scale and significant event, the start of the unity marathon, and this means that very soon we will meet again with you in each of the six regions our belarus. kali adzinya we will be peace and blessings on our native land, blessed saints, happy national day.

kali bachysh, what kind of outstanding people were born in the day, you might think that they were more reasonable for us. architecture, whole countries are amazing.

the governor's palace at vitsebsk is a new style, as a sign of the establishment of absolute sovereignty, clarity of prospects, functionality and interconnectedness of the rulers. a fold of weaved lines, which secrets lie at the center of their ceremonial galleries geta i remember free architecture, the architecture of belarus. pershapachatkova budynak

gubernatarskaga palace ўzvodziўya yak asabnyak dvaran kudzіnovіchаў, the month was taken away from the sky, high shores of the entrance. died in 1772, when the palace of the former governor kudzinovich, who is unknown, died in 1806, and was bought by dzyarzhava and rebuilt the palace of the governor general of belarus their land. the viciebsk palace of kudzinovich has already been rebuilt and given to the myastsovsky provincial architects in the 19th century pad patreby vysokaga zhyhara. and from this moment on, no other governor-general utters a smile. at perameshku, at perapynku, there is napaleon, as we are changing the navat myastsov’s landscape pakol getaga palace. the private people, for the sake of right-wing vaisk inspections, had

an unforeseen tsarka for this month, and such a sharaga crappy building of the tax was pushed like this. drop the knife, this one allowed us to make serious dances, like dareches, who would jump to the fountains, and celebrate the anniversary of the war of 812 and centuries, there a great man appeared to be such a flaccid manu- mental column of stele with a two-gallon arle on the versión, which at this time appeared as a daminantai , as if it were a high-rise bank of the dvina. the governor's palace is composed of two carpus: the main part. published in 1772 in the style of classicism. this part of the palace is triangular and rectangular in plan. the hallowed façade of the building. a small structure protruding beyond the boundaries of the planes, and a series of double columns, which cover the balcony, were created.

the façades are closed and the entrance doors are closed, jumpy for four-calorie portions. on the first side there is a ceremonial vestibule with a forest and servants' quarters. the reception room and the governor’s office itself were arranged on a different page. governor's syam. lived on the trend, if you look at the old days of the smoke of this palace, you can respect the uvakhodze, such an extraordinary pabudova for our climate, vestibule. the vestibule is this hungry memory, which is an extraordinary robot for everything in life, we opened one door, started, opened another, the cold was gone and the whole memory was gone, and it’s cold, we’ll take advantage of the extra. don’t let it go there, and in the photographs there is an element of this element, but we don’t know when it appears, and why, it’s

there, well, it looks good, and when it appears, so on the version they created a balcony for yah chynounikaў, yakіya practiced on a different page. classicism among the russian empire began to develop more and more during the reign of katsyaryna. yes, the syaredzins of the 18th century are being farmed in the racial community. the world's view of race and antiquity. change your mind and become a new style stvarenne absalyutystskaya dziarzhavy. this was the development of the country, the great future, which was worked out by the fashion and decor of the building, their unification, which ensured classicism, such a diversity of forms, both dimensions and modernity to the canon. we know well that our

architecture is all so murky, stone, it wasn’t here, it came from wood, wood, then it was destroyed, it was forged by the white farbay, and it was built like this, well, well, as if it were, it was chopped up from stone, and all the to abavyazkova rabili amal usyody murava. bo iago, well the draulyan trunk can be attacked, so that if it were thin, but it didn’t grab, and such a round column, massive, was more attractive, and there the draulyans were actually with stone ports, there was such an extreme gap, according to the size of ibakh i in russia, in belarus, in lithuania, in poland, and other buildings. two-paved arches in the form of letters p, were built in a new building in 1811 . the style of classicism with

elements of madern is known. it is harmonious with the landscape, combined with the old and unique campaign with halogen housings. iago closes the portion with the calons. on the first page there was a clerical and territorial service of the governor, a dining hall and a concert hall from the theater. the damask tsarka has softened at the tartsovaya part of the body. the path of the façade was so grandiose. eight, straight, portyk. the portyk would be on the galley façade, firstly the symmetrical pabudova and portyk. here the statement for the portyk is, ale yago noma, factual. we are marching columns, like this, the sa scyans are attacking. and the zivosnasts in you, because the great yans are powerful, well, this plaster is factual, since they are they are sunk in the stage, and there are so many of them,

tortured ones, on the right, that they are visible on the version of the balcony, ryzalita, which protrudes all over the front façade, where the balcony is there, where the cores are, if on the first side there are reception rooms there and service people there ... memorials, on the other cover there are stationery, there the ceremonies are working, and all on the third cover, there is a governor. the facades of the governor's palace shchodra are decorated with rust, imitating natural stones, there may be elaborate cornices and abutments, decorative scenes above the cornices, richly shaped arches, go with the keystone and the key, the windows are prosthetic and... large , laconic, designed on the front lines of

linear and expressive plans. with the name of the symmetrical-axial planning systems, the extension and a clear perspective, the functionality and the interconnected spaces, the closed shapes on top, the abundance of wind above the galley does not create a sense of freedom, and so on oh kshtaltu, as the governor's palace was given the records of the patrabavan: first of all, he musіў byts great celebrants, for this month, dze... there was peace, royal peace for months. in the frontier provinces, which is exactly where our belarusian frontier was located, the governorate had a military position. and all such attacks are absolute in all court, administrative, and military tortures. adapvedna yago autaryt this musiў would be maximally strong. and just at the watch of emperor

alexander, the eighth gate of the general government, where to go, was opened. magileu, vitsebsk, hours smalensk and navat kaluga. i kali yes 800 there 11 years the governors-general fought for the stupid life of magilevo, then just before the napaleonian war, the governors-general moved to vitsensk. early russian classicism was keenly interested in the plasticity and dynamics of the forms of the baroka and rakako sculptors. in the era of stalagism, classicism. classic figures appeared. classicism, like any other style, is a sophisticated theatrical background of everything. it’s great that it’s extraordinary, but there’s a racial atmosphere there. antiquity has become popular as a historical era of free development of character, spirituality and physical daskanalasci of the chalavek, an ideal couple of chalavchay histories without civil

supra-rechnasts and satsyalnyh. conflict. the frequent return of architecture to classicism and the decline of antique architecture has not only extracted special materials and elements, but also reasonably agul laws of architectonics. the basic architectural order of modern classicism is based on the orders and forms that are very close to and antique. what is the history of the past eras? the tectanic clarity of the architecture of classicism is more pronounced than the demarcation of the plan. basic form elements - line and light color, assemblage in late classicism, which is close to the ancient campy booth and campy stage dance. what kind of paving stones were the facades of budynka in

the garads? usikh, and old, and gramadzian budyns. all i want to do here is to publish everything with such facades, and with this classical style, which is the forgotten city of our clock, which... thousands of racial classicism, it is developing, it would not ў adolkavy ў whole hour, classicism, like by the way, ekatsyaryn, and geta 1700, for example, 80th bastards, kali darechs, there will be a palace at vitsebsk, so this was a change in such a very important way, the misfortunes and aspects of architecture as

for the part. it’s not just a house we’ll be, it’s not just that we’ll be there two or three times, but it’s a part of a certain ensemble, there was no such thing before, darechy. classicism was the respected ideology of the new class, the bourgeoisie. the nature of the architecture has mostly become fallow and the tectonics of the abyssal area and structure, as it has become more flat. important plastic elements receive their due, as the scenes...

to the galloin booths at the capital of the russian empire, the scale of the vitsebsk magchyma does not achieve such a large-scale pomposity of the booth as it appears in all directions...

10 weaving traditions ў list of elements ў intangible cultural decline of belarus.

this is a panorama, a live broadcast, summing up the main results of the day on the calendar. tuesday, september 17th. and here are the main topics of our issue. belarus is a united nation, despite the historical trials of attempted splits in '39 .