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1 THERE IS NO BETTER CITY THAN MY Poems and songs about Olenegorsk

2 The legend of Olenegorsk Listen to the legend it was a long time ago. Folk wisdom has created a legend. She endowed her with miracles. The dense north was glorious with forests, And the geese of spring summer saw the Deserted tundra around and swamps. The old tundra man lived in the swamp like at home. He did not look like a cheerful dwarf: Stocky, broad-shouldered, similar to a snag And something at the same time like a goblin too. He has many centuries, but not at all frail, He could break a birch with bearish strength. Add to the portrait is probably not bad: He touched the ground with a beard of moss. And his eyes were cold-prickly And his eyebrows were thick, like two dark clouds. When the old man went hunting, he always leaned on a crooked stick. It seemed to lose her and do not feel sorry, But a clumsy stick worked a miracle. And the three daughters of the River and his son Wind were a joy to the old man in the world. They are fidgety, they did not know peace, They walked through the tundra, forests and swamps. In spring and summer and bright autumn, children often gave gifts to the Father. Once, without any special effort, Three Rivers washed black sand for him. That shiny sand sparkled under the sun, And the old man gasped: “This is a real treasure!” And the wind and rivers worked a lot, A grain of sand to a grain of sand the mountain grew. Tundrovik waved his crooked stick And made that mountain an iron mountain. So that people never got that treasure, He tried to hide that treasure securely. He covered with moss and forest with skill, He was pleased with such a disguise. And the Wind and the Rivers were again happy to look for undiscovered new treasures. And time hurried through the space of life. Once people were walking and met a mountain, Were pretty tired, but suddenly for a moment On the top of the mountain they saw a deer. The handsome man stood like a lord at the throne, Raising the crown of branched horns. And the sun rose on tiptoe over the forest, Pierced it with a golden glare. The deer started easily over the rock And soared with a graceful quick arrow. But where he left his hasty trace, the Mountain sparkled with iron ore. Here he was soon born - beautiful and young, At the Deer Mountain, the name that took our city. Take a look at the monument to the proud deer. The legend about him was not forgotten. Vladimir Alekseev

3 Olenegorsk It all started with the Olenya mountain. Herds of deer roamed here, They plucked moss on the go, But at the behest of the people, Geologists found iron ore in Deer Mountain. And the stream of ore poured down To the south, to the west, to the east There they will turn it into metal. And, as a guarantee of future affairs, Like a delicate northern flower, In the polar tundra, the city rose. And, no matter what happens suddenly, He is warm from our hands. We are all responsible for him, Not just a house, Not just a friend, And no matter how you look around, you will not find anything relatives. Alla Solovieva

4 My dear city, You are named Deer. Nothing can replace the warmth of your windows. The coolness of summer days is not at all depressing, And the winter frosts inspire the games. In a green summer dress Or in a snow-white fur coat I love you, my city, With the most tender love. Lydia Karpova

5 Northern city Grandfather's memories I want to put into verse, About my beloved city, Where I was lucky to live. Geologists had to walk a lot through the tundra, To find Iron with their instruments. We decided to start construction And now, like a mushroom in the forest, Our plant rose And began to produce ore. At first they lived in barracks, But the people knew for sure, That the city had to be built, And move forward. Here's street after street brick houses, Kindergarten, hospital, school, Builders Hurray!!! In one of the days of "Deer", "Olenegorsk" became. Time flew by swiftly. The city celebrated half a century. Now he is big and beautiful, A museum has been opened about him. About military glory, about veterans, For growing children. I wish the generations not to lose Virtues, And the northern city to grow and prosper. Alena Shonina

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7 Olenegorsk Where once the deer grazed and the blizzard roamed, Under the Polar Star on Kola, the city suddenly rebelled. Here the riches of the earth were opened before the Soviet Motherland, Here a noble working metal was born for life. Like a proud handsome deer among the swamped hills, Longevity of peace and darkness forever corrected, The young city, my mighty worker, Olenegorsk of a daring dream and accomplishment of alloy, stood firmly on its feet. And the dawn floats with a blush before the sweet creature, And involuntarily the gaze of the lover's dawn is clouded: How graceful streets, squares and buildings are slender! How wonderful is the necklace of transparent lakes! Years will go by, new dawns will grieve, Blizzards will swirl and melt the snow. Only the one who at least once suddenly meets this city, Here will leave love in his heart for him forever .. Yuri Kudinov

8 Olenegorsk my word I remember, ten years ago I wandered with a gun in the vicinity of Olenya, Chasing partridges and hares And enjoying the capercaillie singing. Where today you walk along a straight street past the bright buildings, I used to walk along a deaf path, Overgrown with a cobweb of bushes. How long has this area been announced by the Lonely hunting doublet. Now, every day, the loud-mouthed ammonal raises mountains that have been sleeping for millions of years. I look into the distance, there the factory smokes, And the mine is the basis of iron and steel. Soul and heart boil with joy, When you see the tundra distances like that. Alexander Nesterov, 1960

9 From time immemorial beckons, swaying smoothly, Tundra fresh emerald gloss. And the glorious city of miners Olenegorsk lives in cares. The city of my fate is a reliable skeleton, A chain of lakes around and the sky is blue. For some, the Kola Peninsula, For me, the whole working life. I travel around Russia on vacation, And, drinking lingonberry juice, And thus sharpening nostalgia, I feel sad about you, Olenegorsk. And always returning from wanderings, Approaching, I melt like wax: The smell of Ivan-tea has become sweeter And Olenegorsk has become dearer! Mikhail Ignatiev

10 On the peninsula on Kola, In the town of Olenegorsk My family has been living for a long time, Work is here, and friends are here. I love my sweet town, Every corner is familiar here, Beautiful streets and parks. Fountains, squares and arches, And the bell ringing from the temple And we believe: Lord, you are with us. It is convenient and pleasant here: Everything is close, nearby, everything is clear. I wish that our glorious city Grows in breadth and height, and be rich, So that the roads are flawless, So that there are no homeless people and drunks. Cars from the yard It's time for everyone to go to the special parking lot. Emotions are positive for all of us. More victories, so that sports. And let more children be born, And be proud of our city. To acquire the gloss of the capital Our beloved Olenegorsk. And we will make efforts And we will help him to become such. T. Zenova

11 There are many cities in Russia, each with its own destiny. Among them is such a beautiful Olenegorsk our labor! This is our polar region, The land of lakes and turbulent rivers, In the swamps and on the hills The city was created by man. A city in the tundra, a harsh land, But warmed by the warmth of the people. Both in poems and in new songs, Olenegorsk is sung by us. Every inhabitant here is a builder, Every third here is a miner. Meet, see How our plant lives. New objects are created: In the case, everything is checked. And the subway works They began to live confidently! Our city and combine Whole, one. It was, is and will be like this: We are inseparable! Nina Konstantinovna Karpova

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13 Our city (song) Lives on the very edge of the earth Oasis in the Arctic region. And the people who were able to create it, More cordial than which does not happen. Yes, this is our Olenegorsk, Built by skillful hands. Among swamps, forests, lakes and mountains, Where only deer and the Sami lived. Chorus: Flourish our dear city, Light golden fires, You will always be dear to us For fate, for happy days. Here is this city: streets, houses, Buses, cars, pedestrians, Skating rink fun, noise and confusion, Like a perpetual motion machine factories. To make the country a hundred times stronger, People are not tired of working, And they send iron concentrate to Cherepovets for our Severstal. Chorus Hawthorn, acacia, lilac - They smell fragrant on your streets, And the summer day lasts endlessly, And by autumn the mountain ash will blaze. Chorus Words and music by Yu. P. Skovorodnikov Musical arrangement by A. F. Stolbov

14 We are miners! Russia needs steel! And this means that there will be steel! And they are easy to climb, To solve their urgent problems, the miners brothers are coming to replace them. Yes, miners! Let us not climb the mountains, On the contrary, our route is lower, And let the disputes not subside around We are rightfully called miners! By right, this title has been granted to us: After all, we give out ore to the mountain. And technology, with its mighty roar, composes its hymn to our labor. There are no strangers and lazy people here, weaklings do not stay here for a long time. Here, for the country, wealth is obtained by Russian tough men! Drillers, and the driver, and machinists We see the stars from the bottom of the quarry during the day. We are in careers, but we are not careerists, We are hard workers! This is what we live. And, if they asked about the profession, We will boldly answer on that: We are miners! We are miners of Russia! And we are proud of our title! Vladimir Shvetsov

15 There are no number of cities On planet Earth, Like grains of sand By the seashore, But whichever one I see, I will argue with anyone today: There is no city better than mine. There is no city more beautiful than mine. And in the polar summer, And in the long winter, There is no city better than mine It stands in the middle of the tundra It is open to all blizzards And spills of spring water, And in its land proudly And faithfully stores Iron ore pantries. Maybe fate will scatter us around the world, No matter how far We go Here we will return, Here, in this city, With you we found each other. Alla Solovieva

16 A word about Olenegorsk Providence so pleased that in the northern wilderness In the little town we lived today And loved it from the bottom of our hearts. With the combine, the village got stronger, Houses appeared from the stone. Although the day in the North is not long, A lot was built. Here the geologists discovered the deposit And said: “Now forever Labor and everyday reality Become, this iron ore!” And in August, in the forty-ninth, the epic of labor began, And in a short period of time, the mine, the factory was born here. At first they drove in a cart, A cart drawn by a horse. And they pulled as long as they had the strength. A steam locomotive came to the rescue. They laid walls and dug pits: “The Fatherland is calling us to a feat!” Doz and the old concrete plant gave a lot of boards, mortar. But the people were the head of everything, By recruitment they were sent here. They promised that Life in the North would be heavenly in a year. But in fact they were waiting for the barracks, Where on the street there is a common toilet. There were skirmishes and drunken fights, Reconciliation and a friendly feast. Under the accordion and under the clatter of shoes Many dashing dances swept past. And they worked quickly, reliably, And they lived somehow ingenuously. Year after year flew by unnoticed. Soon the first concentrate was given. He was not a gingerbread, not a candy, Only the worker was very happy! Shops, houses and canteens, School, sauna, swimming pool, restaurant. Whatever the year, then solid new clothes: Come on, remember again, veteran! And what was the dance floor - Right before the Palace of Culture, in full view Under the brass band remember sweetly, Young people are in tune with culture. How many people were walking in the park, How many fun things were there; The whole family to relax in nature And to please small children Many years have passed since then, Not to remember all the valiant deeds, But one thing can be safely said: The city was built and younger. And now, in our difficult time, the working class has not disappeared. Not "lumps" and stalls evil tribe Will determine his face. On the vastness of the northern tundra, We, loving beautiful animals, That grazed in these wonderful places, We named you after the deer. Let nothing in this discreet name age the years. We are sure: we will not part with Olenegorsk, no, never! V. Karpov

17 I was born in Olenegorsk, In a calm, quiet town. It was built in a harsh land Among the lakes on a hillock. It was built in a harsh land, Where there are stunted forests, Where you can’t see the tundra with your eye, And in the hills there are eternal snows. He stands proudly, not bending From the explosions of the northern winds, And looks into the distance with an eagle eye Around the snow-covered hills. The people live in it hardened In labor for their happiness. I won't believe it if they say there's a city better than mine. Alexander Mikhailovich Vlasov

18 65 years of Olenegorsk In the harsh climate of the northern land Geologists, scientists came. Pioneers found ore here Praise and honor geologists to work! We successfully built a plant, where ore concentrate is mined Olenegorsk pioneer hail. City builder, worker and garden. Wonderful people live here, He continues the family of metallurgists. People here know how to work, Meet the spring and have fun. The palette of holidays is very diverse, they are spent for mercy perfectly. OLCON iron ore plant He is the city's father and brother. They were built in the union, grew. And together they carried the difficulties of development. Now our city is flourishing, It celebrates its anniversary with dignity. Sixty-five years have already passed. The city has achieved significant victories. People live happily here. Comfort in the infrastructure of the city. Sports palaces are built. There are adult and small swimmers in the pool. There are many shops at the service of residents, a basket is provided for various goods. Great popularity among the DC, Significant merit of the artistic director. Here Olkonovites celebrate holidays, Worthy workers are celebrated. In the North, everyone grows a garden, The people achieve success. Currants, strawberries and raspberries grow. Though warm days, sometimes pass by. An autumn holiday is held in the city, And summer residents come with the harvest. Olenegorsk people love their city, From all latitudes they always hurry home. Lydia Danilova

19 Olenegorsk song Mines of melodies are not sweeter Lulling the tundra eternal gloss, Let there be many cities and more beautiful, But Olenegorsk is dearer to me! Chorus: At the fork of two Kola roads In the rhythm of the century lives the town Decoration of forests and mountains In the mirrors of lakes! The polar day, without closing his eyes, Charges my Olenegorsk. I will not leave either for Moscow or for Sochi Ivan-chai my brain is alive in spirit! Chorus: The symbol of the city is a winter fountain, Long night is a crystal face, A necklace of white beads Khibiny, And the fires of mountain ash. At the junction of two Kola roads A town lives in the rhythm of the century Decoration of forests and mountains In the mirrors of lakes! Mikhail Ignatiev

20 My Olenegorsk In the land where pines and spruces are spread, Our city lives with the glory of labor. Although we are connected by the northern parallel, But in everyone's heart there is a youthful glow. And those who came, and everyone who grew up here, Love you, the city of Olenegorsk! Through a wide street our soul passed through the Kola land among the hills. The village of Olenya became a city, And the trees of those who planted them are remembered. There is a rock garden and the Ice Palace. Traditions glorious cause crown! And in the summer of the polar, and in the snowy winter Rings of roads will lead us home. Kind guests are greeted with care here: There is no city more beautiful, people are not warm. Marina Fateeva

21 There was a tundra here, a small forest Plains of long lakes near the hills under their feet. The moon was illuminated from heaven, Hills dozed in the tundra under the snow. There was silence in the deserted land. Sometimes, it was broken In the night from the howling of a pack of wolves, And the tundra woke up from sleep. But in the pre-war thirties Geologists came here with big backpacks, dug up the local hills with ditches, pits. Kola iron ore was discovered! Born on a layout in the institutes of the combine. At a construction site in the tundra, people worked wonders. In the struggle with nature, we received a concentrate, And the blast furnaces of Northern Magnitogorsk welded steel, And the blast furnaces have been burning with heat since then. We give each other a hand of friendship! To strengthen the country with metal In one line, we are building. A. Pestov, 1979

22 About native Olenegorsk A deafening explosion thunders, And its echo repeats. And this familiar motive Meets us every morning. The deer, carefully forgetting, Looks and looks from the pedestal At the black lumps of ore, Marveling at the intensity of labor. And the city of miners is growing In spite of the polar blizzard. Watch and enjoy, folks! Isn't it really a miracle! Boris Zelenkov

23 Olenegorsk I could not stop loving you, Here is the result of my whole life, My city, the city of three roads, To the north, south and east. You are dressed in white in summer, In bird cherry, rowan color. We are not separated from you, It connected us with one fate. My city is here in the middle of winter, We became related to you, Olenegorsk of fate is the pier, My beginning of all beginnings. My iron ore city, Beautiful in summer and winter, Beautiful in greenery, in snow, I can't part with you. Alexey Nazarov, 2009

24 How young is my city, How bright it is. It has its own special comfort. How loudly children laugh in it, How women sing songs. The men here are from the generous force. All are carried in the arms of their loved ones. We build our city beautiful, And it brings you joy. He is the best! ready again I repeat. Don't mind! If you want, take my word for it, But no, look, come. Alla Solovieva

25 Olenegorsk A young city, Nurtured by ore, Under the stormy snows You are still excavated, as in a fairy tale, Young Son of the fathers Returning from the trenches. In the cradle of the Northern nights You matured To the music of blizzards The son of those mothers, Whose hands are hardened From frosty bricks. The plant is calling you to the slaughter. Your hot work warms the mountains. And trains with mined ore In the blue of the morning With a ringing they fly away. Extracting Bread and steel in the hills, You walk with the age. If, city, You were a man, Then you would have to be given a medal! But don't complain! Be in work, in motion And get up soon to your full height. For centuries, as an order, respect Deserved native Olenegorsk. A. Ryabkov, 1965

26 Holper dispensers slide along the rails And the grinding of drill bits is heard. In the career of laborers excavators Pass their difficult horizon. Flags are attached to the masts of explosives. The entrance is blocked. And in anticipation of the explosions The miners quieted down for a minute, All the locomotives stopped. When they finish the daily battle, The battle for ore, attentive and long, The workers will come to their homes, They will return to the bright and high city. It is wonderful that a new city has been built on the former wasteland of Olenegorsk, That explosions are heard on Kir-gora. And people who despise the cold, Ready to talk until the morning About how they gnawed the dead earth with a shovel, And how they began to live in barracks. Today the plant is twenty-five. Our young city manages, dreams. And many labor victories again On the day of the anniversary celebrates. Sergey Loktyukhov, 1979

27 I love winter nature, Fluffy white snow, Trees in white coats And a sonorous ice rink. I love to dream on a winter night, When spring comes to us, And I love my city very much, And everyone who lives in the city. Olga Filippova, Yulia Kozlova

28 Olenegorsk is a special city: In winter, a hot fountain beats, And an ambulance drives right into the garden, When bird cherry blossoms! He stands on an ore hill On the blast waves of yeast, In the labor furnace he burned And gave birth to his children! How rich are our mountains! With every rattle of the bucket Proud feeling for your city Fills the soul! He is not great, but stubborn, Thousands of years for him to be here: An iron root is given by fate to the town of my destiny! Here I grew a birch, Here are my friends and home: I am nailed to Olenegorsk Lyrica with my nail! Mikhail Ignatiev

29 Olenegorsk There is a mining town in the center of gray-haired Murman. Young, beautiful, quiet corner in the Arctic. On the foothills of Monchetundra, he grew up among the swamps. Innocent and not proud, an honest people live there. The town of Olenegorsk is alive in the radiance of the polar! Genuine brings gloss to the lake and taiga region. And under the white nights he lives a modest life. Come, he will meet you nicely, he will lead you into silence. The cleanliness of straight streets there, low houses. Space and space stele. Fussiness is not visible. Under the open sky the main minerals are on display. The color of cranberries and cloudberries amuse only the eyes at home. The town is calm and quiet. Peninsula beauty. It is as if the lives of the fast pole are boldly reduced there. Among the virgin nature islet of mining. He managed to grow from Olenya station to the city. Vladimir Kholod

30 Monotown (song about Olenegorsk) It's no secret that it used to be here at the beginning Reindeer and Saami roamed The mines and orchestra pits sounded a new hymn to labor! Chorus: Feeds, waters the concentrate He entered our way of life long ago! Everything will go smoothly without Olcon we won't exist! We fell in love with the forest-tundra That's why we fell in love with the North, That we solved problems very wisely, Having slightly opened our storeroom doors! Chorus And our people, hardened in labor, Among the lakes erected a new city From a height admiring the skill, We watched the Khibiny mountains! Chorus Let this construction last for centuries, Expanding into native expanses. And, pushing its boundaries, Our beloved city flourishes! Chorus Mikhail Ignaiev

31 Olenegorsk is mine! Home town! Well, where else is there in the world? Elegant, white and fluffy, You are in winter, and in summer you are washed by the rain, mischievous. I'm going for a walk with my grandmother And I'm talking about the city with her. How the handsome city of miners grew up among the stones and Moss. When I grow up big, I will not forget my city. I'll be back, I'll come, I'll fly. "My city, hello!" - I'll scream! Tuzhilkina Svetlana Nikolaevna

32 The city born of a legend Our city is glorious, young Dreams turn into reality. We are proud of our labor glory, celebrating your anniversary. Once he was a legend: Lakes, tundra and swamps. The ore was stored underground, miners did not know about it. An epic fairy tale for us A city was born over the dawn, Its Polar Star Manila called the heroes. They came, having learned the news, That earthly riches cannot be counted here, And on earth, in the haze of snow, A city of miners was born! Elena Pershina

33 My Olenegorsk I'll tell you my friends about my city. My mining town is forever young! Every year it is more and more beautiful, Our whole life passes here. I am proud, Olenegorsk, of you! People cannot live here without Severstal. I tell you this with pride, friends! Because everyone knows, He is very important for all of us. Together with him, you and I are growing! We will grow up, we will scatter in all directions We will be met by other cities. But to you, beloved city, Anyway, we will return soon. You are in our heart forever! My city is young, the future is yours! My dear city, We are bound by one destiny! My city, my native land, Here are fountains, squares, people, Children's laughter is heard Let childhood be happy! My dear city, My heart is always with you And I am always proud of you! Galina Voronkova

34 Olenegorsk Once upon a time on the hill "Olenya Gora" Geologists set up their camp. The iron ore deposit has become the main destiny for the city. It can be seen in the old days the noble deer lived here. And as in one children's fairy tale He beat the stone with a silver hoof. Deer are gone, retreated After all, they do not need ore. But people remained And cities began to rise in the tundra. Ice Palace, fountains The plan was successful. Our northern city stands on the ore With the name Olenegorsk! We were born here, and children, And grandchildren live in this city. What some have created, let others cherish. Let them cherish, multiply, In the hearts they carry peace and love. Herds of deer Yagel are running to look again. Fairy tales end well, That's what the people say. I believe in good hands Our city will fall. Tatyana Borisova

35 Kola side (song / music by V. Kurganskaya) Dear side, earthly sun I will drink the sea of ​​silence to the bottom. The warm breath of the distant surf Warms the shore of the gentle Kola antiquity. Chorus: Small city, beloved city, Fountains beat in the ice edge. You gave me a magical dawn, I give you my heart. Where are those who invented the northern fairy tale? Someone married to her, someone far away. I bow to the ground to the gray-haired people, I highly honor the Jubilee of their courage. Chorus It was bequeathed to me to fall in love with the side, Where the water is crystal clear in the springs. Here, by the blue stream, I will meet Alenka, The one who is always bright in my memory with sadness. Chorus Again, its name, like an old epic, The eternal song of the tundra will be quietly sung. My Olenegorsk celebrates its birthday again, For half a century now it has been calling lakes to its land.

36 Olenegortsy Cutting the tundra through the dank haze Olenegorsk houses do not rise by chance: Here, in the iron hills Ordinary guys mine ore. What strength! These simple guys Not for profit, not for fame. They want to argue! Argue with the North! They only build themselves here! Their hands are like hands. open faces. The palms are hard, like tin gloves. Because frosts and blizzards whip them. Because the sun is on their shoulders. And on their shoulders they carry the sun Because, you know, they are Olenegorsk people. And they build the city, and they teach, and they study, And they build the future in the tundra today. G. Kiselev

37 Cutting through the dank tundra, Olenegorsk houses do not rise by chance: Here, in the iron hills Ordinary guys mine ore. What strength! These simple guys work Not for profit, not for glory. They want to argue! Argue with the North! They only build themselves here! Their hands are like hands. open faces. The palms are hard, like tin gloves. Because frosts and blizzards whip them. Because the sun is on their shoulders. And on their shoulders they carry the sun Because, you know, they are Olenegorsk people. And they build the city, and they teach, and they study, And they build the future in the tundra today. G. Kiselev

May the sun shine on you, May wrinkles not age you, May children please you, May men love you! Without wasting unnecessary words, I give you a bouquet of flowers. I wish to be a beautiful lady Even more beautiful with flowers!

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We are residents of the city, so we must do everything to improve living conditions in it. What contribution do students make here? Can they do useful things? Undoubtedly! And everyone, from the first class to the last. I'll try to tell you how I do it.

First, I try to keep clean. One of the wise men noticed that it is not clean where they constantly clean, but where they do not litter. My cousin, who served in Latvia in his youth, opened my eyes to this. He was struck by the different upbringing of the locals. How are we? Lighted up - the match flew

to the side. Cigarette butts deftly click on the sidewalk, the lawn, in the bushes, on the side of the road. We throw wrappers where we unwrapped the candy. A popsicle stick tumbles anywhere but in an urn!

They don't have that. Everything is clean and cultured. Along the alleys of public gardens, parks, along the streets and even on country roads, trash cans are everywhere. Not a single person will throw garbage anywhere. A candy wrapper is put in a pocket if there is no iron tank nearby. The same goes for the rest of the waste. I liked his story and loved it. Everywhere I follow the simple rule “Do not litter!”. Feel free to clean up after others when it's done in an organized manner.

Secondly,

I care about preserving and increasing the "lungs" of the city. Green spaces bring us oxygen and aesthetic pleasure. I quarrel with friends if they aimlessly break branches off trees and shrubs. I hate this kind of vandalism. I know what it's like to grow a tree. My parents taught me to be kind to them. We planted more than a dozen roots in our own yard, we water them until they take root. We make fences so that neither the children nor the motorists accidentally break the fragile young trunk.

Thirdly, it became obligatory for me to participate in all city events to clean up the city in the spring and autumn. I collect papers in trash bags. Sometimes we are surprised in the company where so many of them appear in early spring or after leaf fall! Probably the wind blows into the landing ...

Fourthly, I stop those peers who sometimes try to do unseemly things: pick flowers for girls on lawns, break off jasmine branches, destroy bird nests. Recently, with two friends, they put together a low fence from the halves of a picket fence in the school square: they fenced off an anthill. Now there are crowds of kids. They observe the life of insects, note how a cunning structure grows upwards, where tiny hurries tread paths. They are amazed at their tirelessness and diligence. Sometimes next to the first-graders we notice our future graduates.

If each citizen plants several cultivated plants, take care of the chirping of birds, notice the problems of the ant family, put the yard and entrance in order, then we will have not just an urban settlement, but a beautiful, fragrant garden city. Don't we deserve it?

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The city in which I spent my childhood has not only advantages, but also a huge number of disadvantages. One of them is the polluted ecology due to industrial enterprises. Together with production waste, a lot of harmful microelements enter the atmosphere, which negatively affect the environment. The lack of oxygen has led to the fact that residents of the city often complain about cardiovascular diseases, disturbances in the work of the respiratory organs, frequent headaches.

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But bad air is just the tip of the iceberg. The biggest danger to the urban environment is garbage, which utilities cannot handle. To save our hometown from an ecological catastrophe, the guys and I organize subbotniks every month. Everyone who is not indifferent can take part in restoring cleanliness and order.

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Artyom Polyantsev:

- It is necessary to change the attitude to 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 yards, for safety. And be repaired in a timely manner.

Ivan Barkov (retired):

- There are not enough dedicated bike lanes in the city. There is also a need for an "educational program" for young cyclists who, when riding, do not comply with elementary safety standards in relation to themselves and others.

Victoria Solovyova:

- It is necessary to clean up Yantarnoye Lake, to ennoble Naberezhnaya Street.

RESPONDENTS CHILDREN

Alexander Bukreev (12 years old):

- We need to clean the city from garbage. Build another park.

Adelina Altapova (11 years old):

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

Baimurzaeva Yana (9 years old):

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

Nastya Sherstyankina (10 years old):

- It is necessary to plant flowers everywhere, on all streets, and put playgrounds in every yard.

Semyon Dupanov (8 years, that is 9):

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

Tunar Talybov (9 years old):

- It's good that there are few dangers in Nadym, there is little crime: the city is safe. There are many diligent people here. For Nadym to become better, it is necessary that all houses have nice apartments, exterior and interior. I would like the city to be bigger, otherwise it will become quite tiny and no one will live here.

Taisiya Beltsova (10 years old):

- It's very Cold winter and I don't like it. I like the library because there are good people there. Roller skating is good on Strizhova Boulevard, the animals are cool in the house of nature. As a novice archaeologist, I like to visit the museum: there are a lot of historical antiquities. And in order for the city to become better, you need to be able to swim on the lake, you need the lake to be clean. It would be nice if the city had a park with all sorts of attractions and a water park. If all this is added together, then Nadym will become a resort town, earn a lot of money and become the number one resort town.

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We decided to recall how residents can help the city become more beautiful with their advice, and therefore invited random Sosnovoborts to visit the place of the head of administration: what would you do first of all if you ruled the city? is the first question. Tens of thousands of citizens live in the city, and if everyone personally does one small thing, then in general it will turn out to be one very big one. Hence the second question: specifically, what can or are you ready to do for the city?
Artem, student of the 1st grade of a private school: - If I became a mayor, the first thing I would do is clean our city from garbage. I would order to clean up all the streets and yards so that children can play on the playgrounds, and adults can walk in peace. And build more good houses and a shelter for stray animals. - I myself am ready to help in cleaning our yard near the house on Parkovaya, there are a lot of bottles and other garbage lying around. Most likely, let's go with my mother for a subbotnik. And every day it gets dirtier.
Alexander:- I would pay more attention to the education of young people. And I would do it on the example of respected people of the city. Social status is not important, the main thing is to teach young people to respect the elderly. So that at the right moment and at the right time the young man was next to those who need his help. - I don’t think it’s shameful to take a shovel and help the janitors clean the path. To the detriment of time (we are all often busy) I will stop and help the disabled person get out of the entrance to the street. I emphasize personal respect for worthy representatives of the youth, good things should be encouraged at least with a word.
Natalia:- I know that many citizens are concerned about the order in the city. Therefore, I would first of all ensure that everyone who cleans yards, roads, lawns and parks does their job in good faith. When you see that around, wherever you look, cleanliness and order, life is more fun. Cleanliness is a constant feeling of celebration. - It is hardly worth relying on the janitors. In Sosnovy Bor, as in any city, there are enough decent people, but there are also many who do not respect the work of janitors. I think it is necessary to arrange subbotniks not only in the spring, but also on other days. Personally, I am ready to take part in the cleaning, if someone will take care of the organization.
Denis:- Comfortable life consists of pleasant trifles. For example, I would install benches at all entrances of old houses. So that older people can relax, chat. And I would come to grips with increasing the number of parking spaces. There are a lot of cars, but it is not always possible to park them culturally. - What can one person do? I don't think it's hard to be respectful of yourself and people. Do not scatter cigarette butts, bottles, bags. Maintain cleanliness not only in the city, but also on the shores of the Gulf of Finland, on the banks of reservoirs, in the surrounding forests. It is not so difficult, but how pleasant it will be for everyone to live in cleanliness.
Olga:- Engage in social work legislative framework. So that the benefits are the same as in St. Petersburg. This applies to child benefits, the cost of children's stay in kindergartens, and various social benefits. In other words, to make people better protected different kind benefits and payments. - I personally participate in charity events and I advise other entrepreneurs to do this. I have provided and will continue to provide sponsorship in holding city events for children. If we help children, they will feel happy. And they will grow up kind and responsive.