e of belarus, this is mikhaych, rudkovsky and ivan-kiryshchik.nd victor gordey and aleska or fairy tale right now we are passing the alley of the writer, which was, e, established by the day in the writing of the republic of belarus, here on memorial signs or there are names of poets and writers who come from the city or from the gantsevichi region. well, we can say that some degree of duplicate from this alley of writers is the commemorative signs of the village small circles, a memorial sign was erected to victor proud, also in the place where he was, his hut was, and the places where the huts are currently still preserved. although they are alive there them, and so memorial plaques. here is a man who lives nearby writes. there they write all sorts of poems, uh , stories, and so on like that, and we don’t even commit that a person lives nearby. well, it's one thing when he lives nearby, and it's another thing when he passed away and moved to another place, but still, for human memory, damn, people, uh, should be marked with the place where he w

in belarus, this is mikhas rudkovsky and ivan tsarevich. and victor gordey and aleska oak or skovo.e are going through the alley of the writer, which was, uh, laid down one of the scripts of the republic belarus is here on the memorial signs carved or there are names of poets and writers who come from the city or from the gantsevichi region. well, you can say some degree of duplicates from this alley of writers are memorial signs of the village small circles, a memorial sign was erected to viktor proud, also in the place where it was, there was his hut, and er the places where the huts are currently still preserved. although they are alive there they are, and so are memorial plaques. here is a man who lives nearby writes. there they write all sorts of poems , uh stories, and so on like that, and we we don’t even notice that there is a person nearby. well, it's one thing when he lives nearby, and another thing when he went into life, came to another place, but still for human memory for people. uh, it should be marked with the place where he was born, grew up and followed a great cre

in belarus, this is mihaych, rudkovsky ivan-kir is looking for viktor gordeev and aleska is oak or skovoright now we are going through the alley of the writer, which was, uh, established one in the writing system of the republic belarus is here on memorial signs carved or there are names of the poet and writers who come from the city or from the gantsevichi region. well, one can say that some degree of a duplicate from this alley of writers is said to be memorial signs of the village, small circles, a memorial sign was erected to viktor proud, also at the place where his hut was located, and e places where the huts are currently still preserved. although they are alive there they are, and so are memorial plaques. here is a man who lives nearby writes. there they write all sorts of poems , uh stories, and so on like that, and we we don’t even commit that a person lives nearby. well, it's one thing when he lives nearby, and another thing when he went to another place, but still for human memory for people. uh, it should be marked with the place where he was born, grew up and followed a gre

ananish, not the only villagers who managed to save his young daughter sonya and nephew volodya rudkovskyo the neighboring village for good. warned the locals thus saved 200 people. after the massacre in shunyuvka, the nazis burned and are kind. they tell such a terrible picture, they say, uh, a woman was sitting. in this, on the ashes, the burnt black was all holding. that's how she hugged two children. she was still sitting when they touched her. she is there then you know how this ashes scatters bronze flames with the names and inhabitants on the spot, burned down houses in shuevka killed 66 people, the oldest was 75, the youngest just a year after the war, relatives of the dead people came here, because they all had their relatives burned. to whom we are not left, they left, they changed, they knew that i was baking. so they invited the priest, father malevin served. well, while this memorial was mowed down by foresters, they mowed down this joke. the trees there are those that stand on the territory, that's all pre-war and i have an uncle of my dear aunt roby with the forester tatyan