well, we’ll also find out how the belarusian folklorist poet zhanna dark emilia changed this world.ng with our new hero of the column about professions, storekeeper yuri krishtopchik. we all know that money loves a bill together with our purchase, let's learn choose quality products so as not to waste money. today we have cabbage on our agenda. and we will definitely contact the city of mogilev and find out how to make potato jam correctly now, attention. that's what, yes, we made it from potatoes, but, in my opinion, there is no jam yet, we need to start, yes, indeed, you heard right, there will be jam just from potatoes, well, today we are nowhere without premieres , in our studio the leader of the skynet group ivan ponomarev with a landmark work in honor of the eightieth anniversary of the liberation of belarus from german fascist invaders under the life-affirming title “i am alive.” all details after 7:00 am. and after 8:00 am we will meet sports commentator andrei kozlov. thursday is a day for exciting sports news, so be sure to stick around. well, right now i think it’s time f

adam mickiewicz, having learned about emilia’s exploits, wrote a poem, which he gave the title death of a colonel. she was called the belarusian zhanna darks flower, emilia, is named in her honor. the woman who changed the world. a city without people, at the end of the day, in its silence. filled me with the light of lanterns, escorted me to where, in the depths of the night alleys, i met you. but everything in this world has a beginning and an end, everyone thinks that what awaits him, but reality is not at all what you expect, but you wait, we will never know which of us was right, which was wrong. we were the wind and the cloud, but the sunset came, we thought that we would be forever circle above the ground, select the gender of the body unconsciously. accuse on your lips, the words that i had dreamed of for so long melted, without saying sorry, you let me go, why without love, i deserved it, but everything in this world... has a beginning and an end, everyone thinks that happin’ is waiting for him , but reality is not at all what you expect, but you wait, we will never know which of us was right, who was wrong, we were the wind... a