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Аида, Ленин. Только он стоит на постаменте недостроенного памятника к 300-летию дома Романовых... Информации в интернете много. Вот, например https://lifekostroma.ru/kostroma-dostoprimechatelnosti-polnyj-spisok/pamyatnik-v-i-leninu-pamyatnik-v-chest-300-letiya-doma-romanovyh
all the colors of autumn
Alex M., Alex_1955_boy, Спасибо!
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Не плохо. Рек.Евгений Ермаков, Рад, что понравилось
Chumankina Tatiana, Alex_1955_boy, Yuriy Kovalev, Рад вниманию, спасибо!
Очень красиво, а где такая красота?Chumankina Tatiana, Это Смоленск
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Absolutely charming! Simply a sweetheart!!!Natalia Zlobina, I'll pass it on
Excellent, Alexey, simply excellent!!!Valery Barash, Thank you!
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Классно! Оригинальный флейтист! ))) Очень нравится!Юлия Гончарова, Спасибо!
Alex_1955_boy, Спасибо!
Это - Смоленск?Antonov5454, Да, Лопатинский сад.
Smolensk
Alex_1955_boy, Светлана Кулешова, Евгений Гайдук (Flyvin), Спасибо!
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Yuriy Kovalev, Александр Судденков, Благодарю за внимание к фото!
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Сергей Кочнев, Андрей Колесов, Наталья К, Alex_1955_boy, Спасибо!
Warm October
Alex M., Александр Судденков, Antonov5454, Рад вниманию, спасибо!
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Юрий Эбер, Yuriy Kovalev, Спасибо!
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Alex M., Alex_1955_boy, Elena Borzhkovskaya, Рад вниманию, спасибо!
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Да, уж, он такой месяц, дождливый!Alex_1955_boy, В этом году всё лето такое...
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Красавчик!Svetlana Vasilieva, Рад вниманию!
Технично !Эдуард Рыбин28, Спасибо!
Tver
Oleg Grig., Black Star, Александр Судденков, Благодарю за внимание и мнения!
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Если не секрет, это остров где река Серебрянка?Анатолий Фомин, Измайловский остров (Музей-усадьба Измайлово), расположен в центре Серебряно-Виноградного пруда. Рядом со станцией метро "Партизанская".
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Alex M., Elena Borzhkovskaya, Михаил Ариткин, Рад вниманию. Спасибо!
Veteran
Alex M., Thank you, I'm glad you liked the shot. Thanks to THEM!
Regardless of the photo...
Favorite war poem:
MY GENERATION
There's no need to pity us, because we wouldn't pity anyone.
We are pure before our battalion commander, as before the Lord God.
The greatcoats of the living are rusty with blood and clay,
Blue flowers bloom on the graves of the dead.
They bloomed and fell... The fourth autumn passes.
Our mothers weep, and our peers mourn silently.
We knew no love, we didn't experience the joy of crafts,
we were given the difficult lot of soldiers.
Those born alike have no poetry, no love, no peace -
only strength and envy. And when we return from the war,
we will love everything to the fullest and write, my peer, such things
that our sons will be proud of their soldier fathers.
Well, who won't return? Who won't have to love?
Well, who was struck down by the first bullet in '41?
My peer will burst into tears, my mother will thrash on the doorstep—those of my generation have no poetry, no peace, no wives.
Who will return and love? No! Our hearts aren't strong enough for that,
and the dead don't need the living to love them for them.
No man in the family—no children, no master in the house.
Will the sobs of the living help such grief?
We shouldn't be pitied, for we wouldn't pity anyone. Those who went on the attack, those who shared their last morsel,
will understand this truth—it came to us in the trenches and crevices
to argue in a grumbling, hoarse bass voice.
Let the living remember, and let generations know
this harsh soldier's truth, won in battle.
And your crutches, and your mortal wound,
and the graves over the Volga, where thousands of young men lie—
this is our destiny, it is with this that we cursed and sang,
rose to the attack and tore down bridges over the Bug.
...There is no need to pity us, for we would pity no one,
We stand before our Russia, even in difficult times, pure.
And when we return—and we will return victorious,
everyone as stubborn as devils, as tenacious and vicious as humans—let them brew beer for us and fry meat for dinner,
so that oak-legged tables will groan everywhere.
We will bow at the feet of our long-suffering loved ones,
we will kiss our mothers and girlfriends who waited with love.
When we return and win victory with bayonets,
we will love everyone to the end, my friend, and find work for ourselves.
© Semyon Gudzenko
Regardless of the photo...
Favorite war poem:
MY GENERATION
There's no need to pity us, because we wouldn't pity anyone.
We are pure before our battalion commander, as before the Lord God.
The greatcoats of the living are rusty with blood and clay,
Blue flowers bloom on the graves of the dead.
They bloomed and fell... The fourth autumn passes.
Our mothers weep, and our peers mourn silently.
We knew no love, we didn't experience the joy of crafts,
we were given the difficult lot of soldiers.
Those born alike have no poetry, no love, no peace -
only strength and envy. And when we return from the war,
we will love everything to the fullest and write, my peer, such things
that our sons will be proud of their soldier fathers.
Well, who won't return? Who won't have to love?
Well, who was struck down by the first bullet in '41?
My peer will burst into tears, my mother will thrash on the doorstep—those of my generation have no poetry, no peace, no wives.
Who will return and love? No! Our hearts aren't strong enough for that,
and the dead don't need the living to love them for them.
No man in the family—no children, no master in the house.
Will the sobs of the living help such grief?
We shouldn't be pitied, for we wouldn't pity anyone. Those who went on the attack, those who shared their last morsel,
will understand this truth—it came to us in the trenches and crevices
to argue in a grumbling, hoarse bass voice.
Let the living remember, and let generations know
this harsh soldier's truth, won in battle.
And your crutches, and your mortal wound,
and the graves over the Volga, where thousands of young men lie—
this is our destiny, it is with this that we cursed and sang,
rose to the attack and tore down bridges over the Bug.
...There is no need to pity us, for we would pity no one,
We stand before our Russia, even in difficult times, pure.
And when we return—and we will return victorious,
everyone as stubborn as devils, as tenacious and vicious as humans—let them brew beer for us and fry meat for dinner,
so that oak-legged tables will groan everywhere.
We will bow at the feet of our long-suffering loved ones,
we will kiss our mothers and girlfriends who waited with love.
When we return and win victory with bayonets,
we will love everyone to the end, my friend, and find work for ourselves.
© Semyon Gudzenko
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Svetlana Vasilieva, Клара Леоненко, Рад, что понравилось!
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Михаил Ариткин, Валерий Бараш, Ruslan Ahmetshin, Alleko 1, Vladimir Li, ultimar, Всем спасибо за внимание!
Писяющий мальчик уже не тот...Все мы не молодеем...
кста. в ЧБ еще круче))Спасибо, имеет место быть.
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Неужто Сам!Даже не сомневайтесь!
Очень уважаю!Гениальный человек!
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Валерий Бараш, Спасибо!
Александр Зайцев, Николай Авсеев, Благодарю за ваше внимание!
Bullfinch
Alex_1955_boy, Спасибо!
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Александр Судденков, Юрий Иванов, Благодарю за внимание к фото!
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Alex_1955_boy, Олег Селезнёв, Спасибо!
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Отличная работа!Antonov5454, Благодарю!
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Владимир Vladimir, Николай Дмитрук, Рад, что понравилось. Благодарю!
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Александр Судденков, Alex_1955_boy, Alex M., Благодарю за внимание к фото!
Black and white
Кира, Благодарю за внимание к фото!
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Alex_1955_boy, Юрий Иванов, Благодарю!
Alex M., Спасибо! И вас с праздником!
Alex M., Спасибо! И вас с праздником!
Gatchina Park
Николай Кондаков, Спасибо!
PF-2019
Bright World, Elena Borzhkovskaya, Yuriy Kovalev, Igor Khmelev, Рад, что понравилось!
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Yuriy Kovalev, Рад, что понравилось!
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Alex_1955_boy, Благодарю!
Евгений Никифоров, Спасибо за вариант!
Евгений Никифоров, Спасибо за вариант!
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Просто зима?Igor Khmelev, — Что происходит на свете? — А просто зима (с)
Winter river
Вячеслав Ягодзинский, Спасибо!
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Alex_1955_boy, Кира, Yuriy Kovalev, Спасибо! Рад, что фото понравилось.
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Alex_1955_boy, Alex M., Благодарю за проявленный интерес!
Скандинавская ходьба с лыжными палками очень стала популярной!Тоже обратил на это внимание.
Alex_1955_boy, Alex M., Благодарю за проявленный интерес!
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Yuriy Kovalev, Спасибо!
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Николай Семин, Рад, что понравилось!
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Yuriy Kovalev, Юлия Гончарова, Спасибо!
Vyborg
Alex_1955_boy, Yuriy Kovalev, Спасибо!
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Vladislav 123, Yuriy Kovalev, Рад вниманию, спасибо!
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Alex_1955_boy, Alex M., Благодарю за внимание к фото
Расхаживают, как домашние!Ага, совсем не пуганные
Alex_1955_boy, Alex M., Благодарю за внимание к фото
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Николай Кондаков, Николай Семин, Спасибо!
Autumn Shults
Dinamo69, Николай Семин, Yuriy Kovalev, Спасибо!
