alena mikhaylaina ўvogule loves the slave of different caps, puzzles, puzzles, puzzles, skin problemsnd a good way and mood of falling alla uladzimirana, well, i don’t believe that the school library doesn’t expect any heat, incidents, stories, adbyvaetsya , asabliva kali dzetsi berutsya books and forget how creative they are reba ўzyats, all the attack, learn the past, say, give me, kali weasel, talstoga vaina i mir, well , schachaku give mir, and vinoy... we travel around belarus and discover new sights, i will visit a church that is almost 9 centuries old, however, researchers of ancient russian architecture... who connect the personality of ian with flourishing polotsk school from the patronymic of the 19th century. let's get acquainted with the original belarusian traditions. and right now i'm heading to the weaving museum to learn more about this art. these longitudinal warp threads were threaded by two or three of the most experienced women, because it was important to thread every thread evenly, so that later our product would also turn out beautiful, and not a single thread w

bright future, and for yourself, what are your plans , and in the future we will work with my alena mikhaylainau want to read, and a book to learn from their rightful patrons, people who love their rajima, and don’t remember anything, don't forget , well, the people who are bashing you are in the worst possible hell us, we ask you to tell us and to our observers of those heights , in which, in your opinion, your entire essence is illustrated, if i were to ask, what a happy man i am, i would say, happy... for strife, troubles, a bunch of illnesses, where sometimes - this is not life , without troubles, nyashchastya, here is the state of the soul, i feel happy all the time, for a long life , napeina ўhatse, with the one who gave birth to us , nedzha was there, for example, who is the hutka here adshukae, for a long time, in the smiles, dzitsyatsi, in the clenched hands, father, matsi, in the chigunka, savory land of the granny, katskah, what my uncle tells, dze live now, in vachakha zakhanennyh, relatives and pain, shchyryh, addany, svesyatstsa vocha hell nachastsa, and krazza, and extinguish the