I didn't understand about this song. But listen this song feeling goosebumps. Deep Respect and Love to my all Sisters & Brothers of Russia ❤️❤️❤️ From 🇮🇳🙏🙏🙏
Tak terelakkan lagi, Rusia tidak akan pernah mengecewakan kita dengan lagu nasionalnya yang indah. Terbukti sejak era Bozhe Tsarya Khrani. Salam dari mitra utamamu dulu, Indonesia. Tanpa persenjataan Rusia, Papua tetap dijajah oleh kolonialisme barat dan kroni - kroninya!
0:03 Klyuchevskaya Sopka volcano - Kamchatka 0:08 Cathedral of the resurrection of Christ - Kubinka 0:31 Kazan Cathedral - Saint Petersburg 0:37 Vantovyy bridge - San Petersburg 0:38 Old Saint Petersburg Stock Exchange 0:59 Barmaley or Children's Khorovod - Volgograd 1:18 Cathedral of the resurrection of Christ - Moscow 1:35 World's only nuclear icebreaker fleet - Rosatom 1:55 Kalyazinskaya Kolokol'nya - Tver Oblast 1:58 Voznesenskaya Tserkov - The Church of Ascension - Kalyazin 2:07 Aleksandrovskiy Muzhskoy Monastyr - Suzdal 2:10 Kazan Kremlin - Kazan 2:17 Ludmila Savelyeva - War and peace - Director Bondarchuk Sergey 2:37 Klyuchevskaya Sopka volcano - Kamchatka 2:49 Lesopark Imeni Akademika I. I. Sinyagina - Novosibirsk 2:58 Grebnoy Kanal and Zhivopisniy Bridge - Moscow 3:02 The Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Russia 3:13 Moscow 3:28 Alina Zagitova 3:37 Cathedral of the resurrection of Christ - Kubinka 3:51 Moscow State University - Earth Science Museum 3:57 Cathedral of the resurrection of Christ - Kubinka
Rosja to piękny kraj, byłem, jako dwunastolatek, w Leningradzie na kolonii w 1988 roku. Piękne te carskie ogrody, Pałac Zimowy, Ermitaż, wszędobylska rzeka Newa, przyjaźni ludzie, pamiętam bardzo dobrze, choć tyle lat już minęło. Teraz chciałbym tam jeszcze raz pojechać, ale niestety jest wojna. Co za idiotyzmy burzą swoje kraje ze szkodą dla wszystkich?...
Nicht nur die Hymne spricht für Frieden auf dieser Welt. Lasst uns alle gegen aller Politiker der Welt, Frieden mit Russland und der ganzen Welt schließen. Deutsche Politiker sind einfach nur Kriegstreiber und Kriegsverbrecher.
Marsha and Darsha (Daria Davydova and her friend Maria. The story of my Russian date as an Englishman living in Wuppertal, Germany in 2004) Marsha and Darsha met me in language class in the Auer Schulstraße the main building of the VHS Wuppertal just off Laruetniusplatz I think it was in Easter of 2004. Darsha was one of the most outspoken people in the class. She was a very confident Russian linguist who had made the decision to study German rather than English and who saw Germany (present company excluded) as a more interesting and attractive proposition than the UK. She was mildly anti-UK but she liked me. Her friend was Marsha they were both language students who were doing their year abroad from their degree in Russia as au pair girls in Germany. The language class was their way of keeping up their skills and learning something whilst doing it. Darsha was studying to be a language teacher and Marsha was studying to be a translator. They were both very tall. Darsha was a 6ft tall blonde girl and Marsha was about the same height with dark hair. I thought they were both pretty and they were from the same town St Petersburg and so they were both friends. I got chatting to Darsha after class and she asked me out if rather informally because she always had a number of alternatives. She let me have a number of pictures of her. Drinks at the Louisencafé Darsha and I had drinks and a couple of meals at the Louisencafé which is a Bohemian cabaret performance café in the Louise quarter or artistic quart er of Wuppertal. We drank together and flirted together there for a bit and went for coffees a few times although she was seeing other men at the same time as I was seeing other women so it was an open ended relationship or friendship with no sexual contact except for a few hugs on the roller coasters. Every time went out we passed a miniature children’s playground on the Lousienstraße and she went all girly and giggled and asked me to hold her handbag whist she played like a beaming nine year old on the swings. “Schaukeln” said “Ich muss schaukeln” and she loved it so much because she wasn’t allowed to swing in the day looking after the kids. That’s why she never invited me to join her and gave me her role of looking after her and standing on the side of the playground observing her having fun whilst guarding her handbag. She wanted all the power over men she could fathom. We also went to Titiano’s Ice Cream Parlour. The Limbo Party. Darsha and Marsha got invited to one of our legendary GesellenWG house parties, famous throughout the whole of the University of Wuppertal. Even the rapper Meelman turned up to one of them. Anyway at this particular party a spontaneous rendition of the limbo started off in the disco room and I’ve got pictures of Darsha and Marsha doing it. Abdul was naturally the best at it because he was the most naturally gifted dancer he got down to about 10 inches off the floor, but he did leave Darsha and Marsha to me, they weren’t his type they weer my friends according to him and that was nice of him. Her Host Family Darsha’s host family in Wuppertal were wealthy and very generous to her. This was in stark contrast to Marsha’s who didn’t like her host family at all and moved to Cologne half way though. Darsha’s host family bought her presents like a fur coat and took her on holiday with them to Austria at the end where she met a strapping farmer of her height and stature with whom she had an affair. My piano sonata 10 Daria Davydova is dedicated to her. My trip to Phantasialand with Darsha Darsha bullied me for months into going with her to a theme park in Brühl between Bonn and Cologne called Phantasialand or Fantasy world. Eventually, despite the purse strings beginning to tighten I relented and went with her. We travelled down on the train to Cologne and then got the RB to bonn and got out just by the castle in Brühl to wait for the Shuttle Bus to the park. We had about half an hour and took photos in the grounds at Schloss Brühl. Schloss Brühl This is the happy photo Darsha took of me at Schloss Brühl in 2004 or 2005 on our trip to Phantasialand. She always made me feel really happy as a friend of hers and she will always be one of the most fun women to go out with for me even though when I asked her for sex she was very clever with me and replied in rather Soviet fashion “What? With Mickey Mouse!” supposedly because I was a capitalist half her height and we were in a theme park, and that was the end of the argument with her though she was clearly fond of me. Our relationship wasn’t about sex at all she really believed men and women could be just friends without sexual guilt and it was an enormous strength with her I liked her for it. One of my favourite girlfriends. Phantasialand itself. This was taken at the entrance to the park where you can have a photo dressed as a noble knight of the round table. Inside the park it’s the same old roller coasters. They are not particularly big ones, but she was braver with roller coasters than I was and that’s why I had a bit of a cuddle with her on them in order to survive. The rubber ring ride is the best in that park you ascend in lifts to the top and then float down, it’s much more creative than the grand canyon rapids ride was at Alton Towers. I always prefer water rides to any of the others. Offer for a trip to St Petersburg I was offered to fly to St Petersburg with her and meet up with Darsha there at the same time. I was serious about it but didn’t have money too burn anymore by that stage though I believe the offer to have been genuine. Mum even sent me a guide book just in case I wanted to know what was to be seen there. The trip never materialised though. This picture was taken by one of her other men probably in St Petersburg. The also travelled to Egypt and had her photo taken by the Sphinx. Her Austrian boyfriend and the end of the relationship. Darsha and I kept in touch for years even after I came back to the UK and had split up with Anja, she was last in my Facebook at about 2011. She had the affair with her Austrian boyfriend and positive as ever the last thing I heard just before I had my nervous breakdown was that she was back at home after spending time in Austria “awaiting her next adventure”.
What more can I say? I loved your country. I feel so sorry about what is happening to us both. I live 5 mins walk away from a military base in the UK. I wasn't against Russia having a say. We're winning the election for Labour if we survive there could be a change of direction here. I'm an activist. We might be able to make peace at some stage with a change of governance. With Sunak there is no chance. There is so much propaganda now I just don't know who to believe. I so admired the Russian spirit when I lived in Europe. I've lost my country I was European now I'm British pure. I wish I could show you the picture of how happy my Russian girlfriend made me feel. There is one lovely picture she took of me at Schloß Brühl near Cologne when visiting Phantsialand theme park together on a date. I've got an account of our relationship. I'd love to share it, wait!
Growing up in the UdSSR in a small village in northern Kazakhstan this drive tears into my eyes. We didn’t had all the fancy stuff westerns had and nobody really needed but the people were so much kinder to each other, the relationship between people in the community is what made it special. It’s hard to describe if you wasn’t there. All the people, Russians, Ukrainians, Kazakhs, Ingush people,… all helped each other, celebrated together, mourned together. Despite all the drawbacks it was a special time.
Wow! This is an outstanding performance of a truly amazing National Anthem. What a beautiful note progression. I love how it builds up, and you think it is going to crescendo, and then it goes even further. May we have peace on Earth. From Connecticut, USA.
Les autres ne savent pas réparer c’est pas leur vocation c’est pas leur métier c’est pas leur orientation ni comment !? Ils savent que comment détruire les mentalités et construire des châteaux et doivent employer les gens qui leur ressembles
