the permafrost in the deep taiga melts, a clearing with a lake is formed, this is a microworld of allaas father watched me from the side, then in the olas i fell into his arms, grandfather, look, i’m a flower. i grew up in this olasi. in this lake i swam, caught fish, caught ducklings, ran barefoot on this very land, from a bird's eye view, our allaaz looks like. like a nest, this is talaas, the nest of our family, you see, serge, over there, it is tilted towards the sun, it was placed during the solstice so that there were no shadows. grandfather, i feel so good, you always take me with you, okay, let’s go, let’s work, time goes by. tanechka. let's go check out the networks. yes. tanya, sit here, let's go, yeah. silence, take care of this silence, don’t destroy it, listen to the silence, all the alas around eat in moderation, save the world, save everything around. look, the lake is silver, shining, next to the water, never say anything bad and don’t think about bad things. “grandma, we have arrived, come in, sit down, grandma, what is this, a tv, they say there are people inside, sit d