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As dear heart
Native village dialect!
To the station go only in order
In the crowd
To hear it.

Whatever happened to me
I will not forget you,
My village, Shibutani!
To me mountains are yours!
With me thy rivers!

Field sell
Homes are selling,
Drink wine binge...
So people are dying in my village.
What heart reaches out to him?

Rattrap - a native of the same numerous people, and Kardel with Boush, and he also compensates his short stature mechanical contrivances and wit. The son of a son of a watchmaker, Rattrap many years learned the craft of his father - until then, until the war came down from the mountains and took away from the lowland settlements of peaceful occupation. "Your new trade is war," said the dying father, while the village of their ancestors smoked, charred and burned. He is a bad craftsman that blames his tools, and Rattletrap never looked for excuses. After burying his father in the ruins of the village, he rushed to turn himself into the greatest weapon of war all worlds and times. He swore that he's never caught off guard - and built, using your knowledge of mechanical armor, in comparison with which the equipment of the foreigners was similar cans. Now Rattrap not parted with their devices, a small but deadly warrior who reached incredible heights in the art of ambush and destruction. He trades in death, quickly terminates life unprepared opponents with their creations and carries the banner of a new word in military craft. The time? The hour of the watchmaker!

This village was so poor that it could live only 50 people. To live, we sacrificed each other. But the surface for us was a world where I could live all, I fought believing it. But... I was wrong. The upshot was that I almost sacrificed more lives.
This sin I have to atone for.

The village of Unallo - boring place
Farmers in Unallo - entirely grumpy!
Always have them spreading the dough
Today the cattle and the children are sick.
They have no favorite time of year:
Heat is not good,
Frost is not good.
What in the morning was no weather,
From home they will not go without galoshes.
Mr. Horrow again cold,
Mr. Hilow - sciatica,
Spouses of Adouglas still bad
The old Withered whole body hurts...
All pouting, mad, mad, afraid
And suddenly happen to this problem:
And suddenly all adversity Yes, at once cease,
What to grumble they will become then?!

The policy of collectivization was a terrible struggle. It lasted four years, but in order to get rid of periodic famines, Russia was absolutely necessary to plow the land with tractors. We need to mechanize our agriculture. When we gave tractors to the peasants, they fell into disrepair a few months. Only collective farms with workshops could handle tractors.

I have become accustomed to village and people. And I already know everything, Hello. And in the city need a thousand years to live in order to respect you started.

People change capital in poor villages not only for satiety...

My brother and the village sent to his grandfather,
Took computer, tablet, phone.
Said two months will not come to us,
Oh, if you heard our roar and moan.
Here's an early morning in the village came,
This was the cock shouted forty times.
Cow in window under the ear lowed
And the smell of Jasmine around the house walking.
Well how here not to stand, if everyone awakens,
All speak of the wonderful day!
Dew on the grass sparkles with mother-of-pearl
And quickly flies fatigue and laziness.
Sparrows shout, rush to the river,
Who had come, he caught a catfish.
And then, to the apiary to my grandfather, where buckwheat
There is a honey gold that will drive us crazy.
And in the evening closer to the pond and swim,
On the warm sand just lying in the sun,
And by night in a fragrant haystack tumble,
And in the morning all over again, again and again.
We're glad we weren't with us tablet
We quickly forget that there is a phone.
My grandfather in the village, another planet,
Planet where souls find their home.

If you meet a village girl with a straw in his mouth, she almost certainly sucks the gas.

- Look, mom! We are here giving what bought? In order for her to relax, right?
- Well, of course!
- So next winter you with her [daughter] not in Egypt, but here [to the country] will go.
- What is it?
- Like what? Relax! Is there not some measly five stars - there's a whole sky! All inclusive: in the basement there's a twist there. Here moonshine did, as vile and nasty, as in Egypt. Excursions. The neighbor you can see the pyramid of dung; the neighbor can look at the Sphinx from the trash...

Villages tend to live by our own laws not understood by city dwellers.

So hard to raise agriculture that is already torn from the earth.