My city will be better. What I do to get life in the city better

Vyanovskaya Victoria

My city in the future

We live in a beautiful city. I love him very much and, of course, I want him to get better and better. Every day, our life is changing, the appearance of the city changes. The future always imagine wonderful. And the future of the city in which you were born and grew up, all the more.

... I dream dream. I see Kashir beautiful and modern.

On the streets and squares, in front of each solid building and in the wheels are beating wonderful fountains, one better than the other. The jets are multicolored, and the music sounds around, filling the city with a wonderful mood. Broad streets travel cars working on environmentally friendly fuel.

I go down the street spacious and clean, the sidewalks are posted by multicolored tiles, and neat green lawns stretch along them. The city is drowning in colors and trees. And surrounds me such a beautiful nature - the key to cleanliness, air, joy.

Passersby admire the surrounding magnificence and feel a sense of joy and inspiration. They will learn and work with great desire and pleasure.

I go to school. In our class, you have a computer on each desk, you can easily write a control or an essay on it, rightly fix the errors and send to the computer to the teacher. I do not have to get a packet of the mountains of paper, rewrite from a draft for a first cleaning work. Here's great! This will make it easier and make more exciting studies and simplify the teachers to assess knowledge. And teachers teach in a more free and interesting form: with the help of music, entertaining story and trust conversations with students.

After school with classmates, I go to the recreation center, where everyone will find a lesson in their taste. Someone wants to play sports, visit the gym or play billiards or bowling. Others will prefer to see your favorite films on the big screen. Thirds are happy to dance and listen to music.

In the evening, returning home, I sat down at the window. On the streets and squares quietly. There is no noise, no quarrel nor a fight. Suddenly went small, as if snow, rain. From touching the face of cold droplets I wake up. Is it really a dream?

Waking up, I look around. Night. Loud music is heard outside the window. On the contrary, in the building of the house of culture, there is a disco. It is unpleasant and terrible to look at adolescents who repeated beer, with the next cigarette in the teeth and using a huge amount of abnormative vocabulary. It seems that our generation is thinned, unpretentious and uneducated. Is this the city that I have seen a minute ago?

But, I think my city can be seen different, it all depends on us, from our participation in the life of the city. In our city you need to create a large number of various youth associations and movements. The more such adolescent organizations will be, the easier it will be a teenager to find their interests in relevant organizations, clubs. Primary link youth Policy There may be school associations in which conditions should be created to ensure that the guys can express themselves. These organizations should hold various meetings, hiking, country trips. At the same time, I think that it is impossible to place all responsibility for youth associations. It all depends on the person himself, whether he has a desire to live and work in his hometown.

The well-being of the whole city will ensure the happiness of all people who will be satisfied with life, their work and family.

I imagine my dear city light, sunny, green, in which it is pleasant to live and in which you feel protected and happy.

Artem Poleytsev:

- It is necessary to change attitudes towards the city, it should be like to your home - do not litter, do not break, be careful.

Nikolay Makhmudov:

- Roads and yards should be modern, designed for a large number of cars, with dedicated pedestrian zones, even in the courtyards, for safety. And to repair it in a timely manner.

Ivan Barkov (pensioner):

- The city lacks highlighted cycling paths. Also necessary "Likbez" for young cyclists, who, when driving, do not comply with elementary safety standards against themselves and others.

Victoria Solovyova:

- It is necessary to clean the lake amber, to improve the street of the embankment.

Respondents Children

Alexander Bukreyev (12 years):

- You need to remove the city from garbage. Build another recreation park.

Adeline Altapova (11 years):

- It is necessary to build a palace of culture for gifted children.

Baymurzayev Yana (9 years):

- Make a beautiful promenade so that you can walk for a long time.

Nastya Schestyankina (10 years):

- It is necessary to plant flowers everywhere, on all the streets, and children's playgrounds in each courtyard.

Semen of Dupanov (8 years old, that is, 9):

- Nadym is beautiful, bright. And the city will be better when all people become kind. We still need slides, springboards for those who are in great.

Tunar Toybov (9 years):

- It is good that there are few dangers in Nadym, little crime: the city is safe. There are many diligent people. To nadym, it is better necessary that all houses have good apartments, appearance and inside. I would like the city to be more, and then it will become completely tiny and no one will live here.

Taisiya Balti (10 years):

- Here is a very cold winter and I do not like it. And I like the library because there good people. On the Boulevard Strizhov good on the rollers to ride, in the nature of the nature of the animals are cool. As a novice archaeologist, I like to be in the museum: there are many historical antiquities. And so that the city becomes better, you need to swim on the lake, you need to have a lake to be clean. It would be good if there was a park with all sorts of attractions and aquapark. If you add all this together, then Nadym will become a resort town, it will earn a lot of money and will become the resort town room one.

Photo Sergey Retais

Transcript.

1 No city better than my poems and songs about Olenegorsk

2 Legend of Olenegorsk Listen to the legend for a long time it was. Folk wisdom legend folded. She endowed her miracles was the north of the dense Slary forests, and saw the geese of the spring summer deserted tundra around and swamp. The old tundrovik lived in a swamp, like at home. He was not like a merry gnome: a squat, a shoulder, on a snag similar and something at the same time on Leshgo too. There is a lot of centuries, but not at all silent, he could break with a bearish force. Add to the portrait probably quite well: the earth conceded the beard from my mug. And his eyes had cold barbed and eyebrows of thick, like two dark clouds. When the old man went to hunt, the curve always relied on the stick. It seemed to lose her and not sorry, but the miracle did a pouring stick. And they were a ridestly old man in the world of three daughters of the river and the son of his wind. They are fidgets, rest did not know, in tundra, forests and swamps walked. In the spring and summer and in the autumn of a bright father, children often gave gifts. Once, without any special efforts, three sand rivers he was laundered. I sparkled under the sun, the sand is brilliant, and an old man crashed: "This is a real treasure!". And the wind and the rivers worked quite a few, the grave to the sand grought the mountain. I waved the tundrol with my stick curvily and did that mountain of iron mountain. To people that treasure never got, it reliably hide that treasure tried. He was covered with a moss and forest with Snorzka, he was satisfied with such a disguise. And the wind and the rivers were again glad to look for unopened new treasures. And the time hurried through the life of the donkey. Once people walked and met the mountain, they were tired pretty, but suddenly a deer saw on the top of the mountain. Handsome was standing like the lord of the throne, branching horns raising the crown. And the sun on tiptoe rose over the forest, pierced his golden bright glitter. The deer has become easy over the rock and reached the graceful rapid arrow. But where he left his hasty trail, the mountain spum Rudo Iron. It was born here soon - beautiful and young, in the deer mountains the name took our city. Take a look at the monument to the proud deer legend did not betray it. Vladimir Alekseev

3 Olenegorsk It all started with a mountain of deer. The flock of deer was roaming here, Tedli Yagel on the go, but on the people's extension geologists in the world of deer found iron ore. And I had a stream to the south, west, to the east there will turn it into a metal. And, as the future affairs of a deposit, like a gentle northern flower, in the polar tundra the city rose. And so that it suddenly happens to him warmly from our hands. We are all responsible for him, not just a house, not just a friend, but how much they look around the relatives do not get anything. Alla Solovyova

4 My city is dear, you are with the name of the deer. The warmth of your windows will not be replaced. The coolness of summer days does not flick at all, but winter frosts The games inspire. In the green summer dress Ile in the coat of snow-white love you, my city, the love of the most tender. Lydia Karpova

5 Northern City Memories of the grandfather I want to shift on the verse, about the city of My love, where you were lucky to live. I had to geologists on the tundra a lot to fuse to find the devices for their iron to find. Start construction decided and here as a mushroom in the forest, our plant rose and began to give ore. Initially, the people lived in the barracks, but the people knew firmly that the city should be built and move forward. Here is a street for the street brick houses, kindergarten, hospital, school, builders Hurray !!! In one of the days of "deer", "Olenegorsky" became rapidly the time of half a century, the city was noted. Now the big one and beautiful, open about him the museum. On the glory of combat, about veterans, for the younger children. I wish the generations of advantages not to lose, but to grow and flourish the northern city. Alena Shonina.

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7 Olenegorsk where there was before the deer embreacled, the blizzard fear, under the Polar Star on Kola suddenly the city was rebuilt. The wealth of the Earth opened here before the Soviet Motherland, a noble working metal was born here for life. Like a proud handsome deer among sobes of landslides, the durability of peace and darkness forever correctly, firmly on his feet got up with a young city, mighty worker, Olenegorsk dorned dreams and accomplishment alloy. And the Rumyant is dawn in front of a cute creation, and unwittingly at the dawn in love with the mist ... Howling Graceful Streets, Squares and Buildings! How wonderful on it is a necklace of transparent lakes! There will be years to go, there will be new dawns to peel, there will be a blizzard to spin and melt snow. Only one who at least once with this city suddenly meets, here will leave love in his heart to him forever .. Yuri Kudinov

8 Olenegorsk Word My I remember, ten years ago with a gun wandered in the vicinity of deer, chasing the partridges and wage and enjoying a deep stump. Where today the street is a straight way to go past the light buildings, I used to go before the tropkoye deaf, overgrown with the bustle of the bushes. Like this terrain has long announced a lonely hunting doublet. Now every day, Gorusty Ammonal takes the mountains that have sold millions of years. I look at the distance, there the factory smokes, and the mine is the basis of cast iron and steel. Soul and heart joy boil when you see the tundra gave. Alexander Nesterov, 1960

9 Isast of manitis, swinging smoothly, the tundra is a fresh emerald gloss. And the glorious, city of Popper Olenegorsk lives in concerns. The city of my fate is a reliable core, a chain of lakes around and sky blue. For someone, the Kola Peninsula, for me all the work life. I combine Russia on vacation, and, brushing drinking Morse, the fact and exacerbating nostalgia, you are sad, Olenegorsk. And always from the wanderings returning, approaching, Tay, like a wax: Became the smell of Ivan-Tea and Olenegorsk became relative! Mikhail Ignatiev

10 On the Peninsula on Kola, in the town of Olenegorsk there has been a long time for my family, work here, and here friends. I love my cute town, sign here every corner, beautiful streets and parks. Fountains, squares and arches, and bell ringing from the temple and we believe: Lord, you are with us. It is convenient and nice here: everything is close, near, everything is clear. I wish that our glorious degrees are wars and swell, and was rich that roads without flaw, homeless so as not and drunk. It's time for cars from the courtyard to the cost of interest. Emotions to all of us positive. Wins more, so that sports. And let the kids be born again, and our city is proud of. To acquire the capital's Loscist Favorite Ob. Olenegorsk. And we will make efforts and we will help it. T. Zenova

11 Many cities in Russia, each with her destiny. Among them is such a beautiful Olyself, our labor! This is the edge of our Polar, the edge of lakes and stormy rivers, the city created a man on the swamps and on the hill. The city in Tundra, the region is stern, but warmth of people will be warmed. And in verses, and in the songs of new Olenegorsk we have. Each resident here is a builder, every third is the miner here. Get acquainted, see how our plant lives. Create objects New: In the case, all are verified. And the subway work began to live confidently! Our city and the combine is integer, one. It was, there will be like this: we are inseparable! Nina Konstantinovna Karpova

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13 Our city (song) lives at the very edge of the Earth Oasis in the Polar Territory. And people who could create it, who are more welcome. Yes, this is our Olenegorsk, built by skillful hands. Among the swamps, forests, lakes and mountains, where only deer daresses lived. Chorus: Flourish our cute city, light gold lights, you will always be dear for fate, for happy days. This city is: streets, houses, buses, cars, pedestrians, rolling fun, noise and cattle, like an eternal engine plants. So that the country is stronger in a hundred times, people are not tired to work, and they send an iron concentrate in Cherepovets for our "Severstal". Chorus hawthorn, acacia, lilac - on the streets of yours fragrant, and endlessly lasts a summer day, and the fall of Ryabina is backed up. Chorus words and music Yu. P. Skovorodnikova Musical processing A. F. Stolbova

14 We are miners! Need Russia Steel! This means that there will be steel! And on the rise is easy, to solve your urgent tasks go to the shift of the miner brothers. Yes, miners! Let we do not climb into the mountains, on the contrary, our route is all lower, and let the disputes on the right of the miners are not calming! On the right, this title is given to us: after all, on-Mount we issue ore. And the technique of its mighty roar of his anthem makes our work. Here, foreign and lazy people do not, do not hold long weakliks here. Here for the country wealth is mined by Russian steep peasants! Buroviki, and the driver, and the driver from the bottom Career Star see in the afternoon. In my careers, we, but we are not careerists, we are workers! With this and live. And, if they asked about the profession, we will answer boldly on Tom stand: we are miners! We are the miners of Russia! And we are proud of the title of yours! Vladimir Shvetsov

15 No number of cities on the planet Earth, like sandstones at the shore of the sea, but no matter what of them I saw, with anyone today I will say: there is no city better than mine. No city is more painful than mine. And the summer polar, and long winter, there is no city better than mine it is among the tundra to all the blizzards open and spill the spring water, and in the ground there is proudly and rightly keeps storage iron ore. Maybe, our fate scatters us in the world, in which distance would you go back here, here, in the city of this, we found each other. Alla Solovyova

16 Word about Olenegorsk Providence was so pleased that in the North Wild Wilderness in the city we lived today and loved him from the soul. With a combine of the community and village, appeared from the stone at home. Though in the north day and the underworner, it was impaired. Here the geologists opened the deposit and said: "Now forever labor and everyday fair, Iron this ore!" And in August, in forty-ninth, the epic began, and in the segment, in time compressed, the mine, the factory was born here. At first, in the cart, they drove the harbor of WHO. And they pulled, while there were the forces there the steam locomotive came to the rescue. Put the walls and pits Kept: "We are on the feat of the depreciation!" Many boards, the solution was given doses and the old concrete factory. But there were people in total, they were sent to the recruitment here. They promised that the paradise will be life in the north after a year. And in fact, they were waiting for the barracks, where there is a common sorter on the street. There were skirmishes and drunken fights, recrepitations and friendly feast. Under the harmony and under the hood shoemaken a lot of dance dashing swept. And the spores worked, reliably, and inesently somehow lived. Year after year flew unnoticed. Soon the first concentrate was given. It was not a gingerbread he, not a sweetie, only the worker was very happy! Shops, Houses and Cuts, School, Bath, Swimming pool, Restaurant. None a year, then solid new clothes: Well, remember, Veteran! And what was the dance floor, - in front of the most dk, in sight of the blood orchestra to remember sweetly, young with a culture in Lada. How many people in the park were walking how many fun horses; The whole family rests on nature and please many children for many years since that time flew, do not mention all the valiant affairs, but you can only say one thing: the city was built and the younger. And now in our hard time did not disappear work. Not "lumps" and stalls an evil tribe will define it. On the irritability of the northern tundra, we, beautiful animals, loving, that they graze in places of these wonderful, - in honor of the deer called you. Let there be anything in the title of this nonsense. We are sure: with Olenegorsky will not part, no, never! V. Karpov

17 I was born in Olenegorsk, in a calm, quiet town. It was built in the edge of the harsh among the lakes on the tubercle. It was built in the edge of the harsh, where the low-spirited forests, where they do not observe the Okom Tundra, but in the hill eternal snow. He is proud, not bending away from the explosions. northern winds, And looks away in an eagle look around the snow-covered hills. Lives the people in it hardened in the work for happiness. I will not believe, if you say, there is a city better than mine. Alexander Mikhailovich Vlasov

18 65 years old Olenegorsk in the stern climate of northern land geologists, scientists came. The pioneers here found the praise and honor of geologists work! The plant was successfully built, where Olenegorsk Radious Conditioner Holy Concentrate is mined. City-builder, worker and garden. There is a wonderful people here, he continues the metallurgists. Make people here to work here, meet the spring and have fun. The feast palette is very diverse, they spend them beautifully. Olcon Rodery Plant He is the city Father Native and Brother. They were built in the Union, grew. And together the difficulties of development carried. Now our city is flourishing, his anniversary meets with dignity. Sixty five have already jerked years old. Achieved the city meaningful victories. Here people love to live with pleasure. In the infrastructure of the city of the city. Sports built palaces. In the pool adults and small swimmers. There are many shops in the services of residents, a basket is provided with different goods. Most popularity at DC, much merit of the artist. Here, the holidays of Olconovtsians meet, the workers worthy noted. In the north, all the garden is growing, the people seek success. Grows currants, strawberries and raspberries. Though warm days, sometimes pass by. The autumn holiday in the city is carried out, and with harvest daccips come. Olenegores love their city, always rushing home from all latitudes. Lydia Danilova

19 Olenegorsk Song Rudnikov Melodies No Sweeter Ubaunean Tundra Eternal Loscity, let many cities and more cities, but I am more expensive to me Olenegorsk! Chorus: For the development of two Kola roads in the rhythm of the century, the town has been living the town decoration of forests and mountains in the mirrors of the lakes! The day polar, not flattened eyes, charges my Olenegorsk. I will not go to Moscow, my brain is alive in Sochi Ivan-Tea! Chorus: Symbol of the city of Winter Fountain, a long night Crystal face, necklace of white bead hibin, and lights rippers. For the development of two Kola roads in the rhythm of the century lives town decoration of forests and mountains in the mirrors of the lakes! Mikhail Ignatiev

20 My Olenegorsk in the edge where pines and ate spread out, the city lives our glory labor. Although the North is connected with the parallel, but in the heart of each heat is young. And those who came, and all who grew here love you, the city of Olenegorsk! Our soul on the Kola Earth, our soul on the Kola land among the hills. The village of deer became the city, and the trees of those who are sazed them are remembered. There is a garden of stones and an ice palace. Traditions of the nice cause of the crown! And the summer polar, and snowy snow carriages will lead us home. There are no care for good guests here: there is no city of painshche, there are no warmth. Marina Fateeva

21 was here tundra, small forest plains long lakes At horses under his feet. The moon was lit from heaven, slept the hill in the tundra under the snow. There was silence in a deserted edge. It happened, she was disturbed in the night of the war wolf SteaksAnd Tundra woke up from sleep. But in the pre-war, the thirties came here geologists with large backpacks, covered the sinks of the local duties, shurts. Kola iron ore was opened! Bed on the layout at the Institutions Combine. At construction site in the tundra people wonders. In the fight against nature, the concentrate was obtained, and the northern magnets were welded, and the domain from that time is flared with heat. We give our friend's hand to each other! To strengthen the country with metal in one rank, we go. A. Pestov, 1979

22 A deafening explosion rattle about his native Olenegorsk, and his echo repeats. And this familiar motive meets us every morning. Deer, carefully forgetting, looks and looks from a pedestal on black boulders of ore, having wrapped in labor. And the city of Gorryatsky is growing, called the Polar Bill. Look and admire the people! Is not a miracle really! Boris Zelenkov

23 Olenegorsk I would not believe you could not, here the life of the whole of my result, my city, the city of three roads, north, south and east. You are in the summer in white dressed, in the cherry, rowan color. We are not dissolving with you, tied us to one destiny. My city here is among the winter, we threatened with you, Olenegorsk fate berth, my beginning began to all. My iron ore city, beautiful in the summer and winter, is beautiful in greens, in the snow, I can not part with you. Alexey Nazarov, 2009

24 Like Yun my city, as he leveled. It has its own, special comfort. How the kids are laugh in it, as the songs of a woman sing. Men here from generous strength all on their hands are worn. We build our beautiful city, and this joy brings you. He is best! I am ready to repeat again. Do not mind! Want, believe me for word, but no, look, come. Alla Solovyova

25 Olenegorsk The city of the young, fed by ore, under the snow buoy, was excavated yet, as in the fairy tale, the young son of the fathers who returned from the trenches. In the cradle of the northern nights, you man had husbands to the music of blizzards of the son of those moms, whose hands were cut from injected bricks. The plant calls you to the bottom. Hot work your mountain warms. And the compositions with an extracted ore in the morning with a ringing flies. Getting bread and steel in hill, you walk with a century. If B, the city, was you a man, then you would need to give a medal! But do not check! Be in the work, in motion and get up more likely in full growth. For centuries, as an order, respect deserved Native Olenegorsk. A. Ryabkov, 1965

26 slide on rails Hypper-dispensers and the bruises are heard. In the career, workers' hard horizon pass. Fix flags on masts explosives. Entry is blocked. And in the expectation of the explosions, the miners were embarrassed for a minute, all locomotives stopped. When you finish the daily fight, the battle for the ore, attentive and long, workers will come to their home, will return to the city light and high. Fine that on the former wasteland of Olenegorsk built new townThat the explosions are heard on Cyrian Mountain. And people who despise the cold are ready to talk until the morning about how they gnawed a dead shovel, and as in the barracks they began to live. Today is twenty-five combine. Our city is twisted, dreams. And many labor victories again celebrates the anniversary day. Sergey Loktsyukhov, 1979

27 I love winter nature, fluffy white snowball, trees in white shuthes and a ringing icy rink. I love to dream in the winter at night, when spring will come to us, and I love my city very, and everyone who lives in the city. Olga Filippova, Yulia Kozlova

28 Olenegorsk Special City: Winter Fountain Hot beats, and directly in the garden drives the rapid when the cherry blooms! He stands on the ore hill on the explosive waves of yeast, he burned to the furnace and her children gave birth! How rich our mountains! With each embossed bucket, proud feeling for your city is filled with a soul! He is not great, but he is stubborn, thousands of years to be here: Dan a fate of the Iron root of the town of my destiny! Here I raised a birch, here are my friends and a house: I nail to Olenegorsk the lyrics of his nail! Mikhail Ignatiev

29 Olenegorsk in the center of Murman's gray has a mining town. Young, beautiful, quiet in the plague corner. At the foothills of Monchentoundra, it grown among the swamps. Simple and not proud there lives honest people. Alive in the radiance of the polar town of Olenegorsk! To the edge of the lake and taiga genuine contributes the gloss. And under the white nights, he lives with a modest life. Come, Milo, will meet, you will guide you in silence. The cleanliness of the streets there is low at home. Square Spacious and stele. The fussiness is not visible. Under the open sky, the main minerals at the bottom. The color of the cranberries and the cloudberries are cheerful at home only eyes. Town calm, quiet. Peninsula Kras. As if there are boldly life of the fast pole. Among the virgin nature of the island of miners. He from the reindeer station in the city of growing. Vladimir Khol

30 Algorod (Song about Olenegorsk) It is no secret that here was at the beginning of a deer, Saama new anthem the work sounded Rudnikov orchestral pits! Chorus: feed, the concentrate, he entered a long time in our life! Everyone will go to the way without "Olcon" we do not be! I liked the Forestandra because we fell in love with the north that the problems solved very wisely, the opening of the storerooms of their doors! The chorus and the people are our people, in the work. Holding it out, the lakes have erected a new city with a height of skillfully admiring, the Khibiny Mountains watched! Chorus let the century, this construction will last, expanding into native expanses. And, his lifting border, the favorite city is flourishing! Chorus Mikhail Ignayev

31 Olenegorsk mine! Town native! Well, where there is still such in the world? Elegant, white and fluffy, you in winter, and in summer the rain was washed, naughty. I go for a walk with my grandmother and with her about the city conversation. How grew up among the stones and mnos handsome city of miners. When I grow big, I will not forget my city. I'll be back, I will come, insert. "My city, hello!" - Scross! Tuzhilkin Svetlana Nikolaevna

32 City, born legend Our city is nice, young dreams in reality turns. We are proud of the fame of labor we, your anniversary is noting. The legend was once he: Lakes, Tundra, and Swamp. Ruda was kept underground, they did not know the mines. The name of the dawn, his polar star Manila and called heroes were born to us. They came, having learned that the message that there were earthly wealth here, and on Earth, the city of miners was born in the MGL of the snow! Elena Pershin

33 My Olenegorsk I will tell you friends, about the city of yours. My mining city is always young! Every year he is still beautiful, here the life of our whole is proud of, Olenegorsk, you! Without the "Severstal", people cannot live here. I tell you this with pride, friends! Because everyone knows, he is very important for us to grow with him and you and me! We will grow up, we will fly away to where other cities will meet us. But you, your favorite city, will be back soon, you will soon be in our heart forever! My city is a young, future for you! The city is my dear, we are associated with one judge! My city, the edge of the native, here are fountains, squares, people, hear the laughter of the defensive let the childhood will be happy! My city is dear, my heart is always with you and is always proud of you! Galina Voronkova

34 Olenegorsk once on the hill of "Olen Mountain" geologists camp broke their own. Iron ore deposit for the city has become main Fate. It can be seen in the past, the deer noble here lived. And as in one children's fairy tale on a stone with a silver beat. Deer left, they retreated after all, they do not need ore. And people remained and in the tundra to get up city became. Ice Palace, the fountains conceived. It is worth our northern city with the name Olenegorsk! We were born here, both children and grandchildren in the city of this live. The fact that some created the other let them catch up. Let them carry, bring the world in the hearts and love. Run the herds of deer Yagel to find again. Fairy Tales are swing, so the people say. I believe in good hands our city will fall. Tatyana Borisova

35 Kola Cidet (song / Mus. V. Kurganskaya) Cute Cidet, Sunshine Earth Drive I am to the bottom of the sea of \u200b\u200bsilence. The warm breath of the far surrum heats the coast of gentle Kola Starina. Chorus: The city is small, the city is beloved, beat fountains in the ice edge. You're a magical dawn presented me. I give you my heart. Where are those who invented the northern fairy tale? Someone with her a meant, someone far. I bow to the ground to the saddis, the anniversary of their courage I am high. Chorus was presented to me to love the side where the crystal clear water in the springs. Here at the blue stream, I will meet Alenka, the one that sadness is always in memory. Chorus again his name, as the eponymous old, the song Tundra is eternal quietly. My Olenegorsk again celebrates his birthday, now half a century in his land is called the lakes.

36 Olenegores Capturing Tundra Drying McLu Olenegorskaya Domysi will not accidentally come out: here, in the hits of iron mining ordinary guys. What a strongness! These work simple guys Not for the sake of benefits, not for the sake of glory. They want to argue! With the north arguing! They are just here to build themselves! Their hands like hands. Open faces. Palms are hard, like tin mittens. Because frosts and blizzards are harvested. Because the sun fell on the shoulders. And on the shoulders they carry the sun because, you know, they are deergartes. And the city is built, and teach, and learn, and build a future in the tundra today. G. Kiselev

37 Capturing Tundra Drying McLu Olenegorskaya Domysika will not accidentally come out: here, in the hits of iron mining ordinary guys. What a strongness! These simple guys work not for the sake of benefits, not for the sake of glory. They want to argue! With the north arguing! They are just here to build themselves! Their hands like hands. Open faces. Palms are hard, like tin mittens. Because frosts and blizzards are harvested. Because the sun fell on the shoulders. And on the shoulders they carry the sun because, you know, they are deergartes. And the city is built, and teach, and learn, and build a future in the tundra today. G. Kiselev

Let your sun shines, let them not get older wrinkles, let the children please you, let the men love you! Not planting unnecessary words, I give you a bouquet of flowers. I wish to be beautiful lady Even more beautiful with flowers!

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We are residents of the city, so they must do everything to improve in it of vital conditions. What makes schoolchildren contribute here? Can they make beneficial affairs? Understanding! And each, starting from the first class to the last. I will try to tell how I do it.

First, I try to maintain cleanliness. Some of the wise men noticed that it was not clean, where they were constantly removed, and where they do not sort. Eyes on it opened me a cousin uncle, which served in his youth in Latvia. He was struck by a different education of local residents. How are we? Curl - a match flew

to the side. The cigarette cigarettes are sent to the pavement, lawn, in the bushes, on the side of the road. Falkers throw, where they unfolded candy. The stick from the popsicle is tumbling anywhere, just not in the urn!

They have no such. Everything is clean, culturally. According to the alleys of the squares, parks, on the streets and even on seekers - everywhere urn. No one man will leave garbage where it fell. The wrapper from the candy is put in pocket, if there is no iron tank nearby. The same with the rest of the waste. I liked his story and remembered. Everywhere follows simple rule "Do not sail!". I do not hesitate to clean up for others when this is done organized.

Secondly,

i care about the preservation and increase in the "lungs" of the city. Green plantations bring us oxygen, deliver aesthetic pleasure. Successful with friends, if they are aimlessly clouded branches in trees and shrubs. Such vandalism is struggling to me. I know what to grow a tree. Parents taught me a trembling relationship. We planted more than a dozen roots in our own yard, water them, until they come down. We make fences so that neither the kids nor the motorists accidentally broke a fragile young trunk.

Thirdly, it became obligatory for me to participate in all city events for cleaning the city in the spring-autumn period. Collecting paper in trash bags. Sometimes I am surprised in the company, from where they appear so much early spring or after the leaf fall! Probably, the wind blows away in the landing ...

Fourth, stop those peers, which sometimes try to fingelegately: tear away the girls on lawns on lawns, severe branches of jasmine, ruin the bird nests. Recently, with two buddies, a low fence made of halves of a stakenik on a school square was made: the anthill was outdoor. Now there are kids crowds there. They watch the life of insects, celebrate how the cunning constructions are growing up, where the paths of tiny trails are pronounced. They are surprised by their tirelessness and hard work. Sometimes you notice our future graduates next to first graduates.

If each citizen puts several cultivated plants, takes care of the chirping birds, notice the problem of the forming family, will put in order the yard and the entrance, then we will not be just urban settlement, and a beautiful, fragrant city garden. Are we not worthy of this?

(1 estimates, average: 2.00 out of 5)

My city will be better. What I do to get life in the city better

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