well, let's say, oak alley. i love lindens and i love oaks. i like it all around here.ywhere around me. that's when the season mushroom starts. there are porcini mushrooms and redheads here. here, i think, that from some other. it will be beautiful here for a couple of decades. on the other side of the road, we planted it completely with lichen, probably, 800 meters it will be like this. i don’t know a little about culture, maybe someone likes it, someone doesn’t like it, but i think that i’m doing well i want to see how everything was more or less beautiful, in addition to bringing. all of us absolutely all of us want to eat and it is necessary that every person can eat, because i believe my work. she is stable , everyone should go to have breakfast, have lunch, have dinner, because without this it is impossible so this is how we are arranged , such is our human essence. well, i think that what i do is, well, yes, it's not just me, it's all those who are engaged in agriculture. it 's it's originally. this is the foundation. this is life. this you can't get away from th

yes , the anniversaries remember that they renewed and planted an oak alley, and although lucy on yakobf two years of local zhikhar, and he left an unforgettable battle, a u s pamina generations. i am the great-granddaughter of the virgin ekaterina andreevna , a person who knows deeply voices, stretched out worse and worse with memory. he says you remember and hmm i told her a story about the fact that even though he was a faithful young man, he was great for people. i say people loved to shrug and the history of the city and the citadel and off the sheets and envelopes. near brest , it was opened on koi, they collected stamps and talims for a piston from 200 to ready at the base of the lecture, exhibits of another watch from the light war, here they presented 65 items from belarus russia armenia, moldova, israel, poland and the united states behind many of them stand six particular experiences. which are closely related to hestora and the city's airfields, someone collects modern stamps, someone old has exhibits based on the collection. by the 19th century, the entire exhibit, based on

the monument, supposedly the kolus, the other day around the renovated monument there was also an oak alleyed by local residents and guests of the holiday in the regional center on the occasion kolosov readings took place on the anniversary date, during which a book about his wife was presented, so maria mitskevich, compiled by the granddaughter and great-granddaughter of yakub kolas, we believe that this book will be popular, because everyone is interested in learning coca-injection like a person. yes, we are all familiar with this art. but as a person, what he was, let's say a man. what beautiful deeds can be for the sake of his wife, he did this curiously, so as not to compose legends, but you hear from the first tail, in general, there is one quote and kuba kolos which opens him, probably, his character and him as a person of the broadest soul. he says that you can be happy when people around you are happy as it is said. this clearly shows that at least kolas was not selfish, she thought about others, first of all, they were about themselves. and friends, well, surely our colleagues fro

friendship on which a friend of friendship grows , three alleys lead to it from the side of belarus birch from the side of latvia linden from the side russian oakplace is extremely symbolic only symbols. now we have a different bridge, which is also indicated in the demarcation documents. in 2010, the agreement was concluded by the government of russia, belarus, latvia a now about the destruction of the crossing, the balts in violation of international obligations, they notified their neighbors only at the local level that they had notified the lord early on the level of the ministry of the country’s ministry of the republic of latvia, they considered it necessary, or they did it intentionally, however, the level of agreement was absolutely not salty about this belarusian border guards did find out after the fact. at the end of october, the latvians demolished with steps the memorial plates on the kurgan itself, on which calls for peace were embossed in three languages and friendship. well, it does not lend itself to the wreckage dug dug. here, the trenches were defiantly broken into crumbs before our eyes and the remains of the bridge were als

which a friend of friendship grows to him three alleys lead to it from the side of belarus birch from the side of latvia linden from the side of russia oak only symbols. now we have a different presence on the belarusian side of a dozen journalists. the latvians seemed to be provoked, their actions looked like some kind of wild show. i can even speak four tears of pain. perplexity how can you hate so much, or what? this story of our grandfathers is brutal historical vandalism, the kurgan was poured by hand earth from the burial places of the red army soldiers on the site where the balto-slavic partisan territory was, the resistance of more than 10,000 people of russian belarusians, in latvians since 1959 veterans. we met here every year. even when independent, latvia decided that it had the right to forbid remembering its own history. people stood on different banks and sang katyusha together, this shooting was four or five years ago from the pskov region, so many years. we were together when you come here, at 10:00 you sing along with them. they almost cry like a river in the same place, and you keep coming. here is the hardened soul of

friendship on which a friend of friendship grows, three alleys lead to it from the side of belarus birch from the side of latvia linden from the side of russia oakmely symbolic only symbols. now we have a different presence on the belarusian side of a dozen journalists. the latvians seemed to be provoked, their actions looked like some kind of wild show. i even can't talk, that's hours of pain. perplexity how can you hate so much, or what? this story of our grandfathers is a brutal historical vandalism, the kurgan was poured by hand earth from the burial places of the red army soldiers on the site where the balto-slavic partisan territory was, the resistance of more than 10,000 people, russian belarusians, latvians since 1959 veterans. we met here every year. even when independent, latvia decided that it had the right to forbid remembering its own history. people stood on different banks and sang katyusha together, this is filming 4-5 years ago from the pskov region, so many years. we were together when you come here, at 10:00 you sing along with them. they are there, like a river , crying a little, and you keep coming. here , the tempered soul