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Опубликовано: 19 марта 2015
WHAT DOES “KHABAROVSK” STAND FOR?
What does “Khabarovsk” stand for?
It maybe has a “K”
For Kites of clouds above the shore
That soundly drift away.
The “H” must be for Hours
That Happily we’ve spent.
Or History’s ambassadors –
Our famous monuments.
An “A” for Aspirations
The city’s given us.
The “B” reminds us we Belong
To these green fields so vast.
Another “A” means Autumn,
Denotes vermillion leaves.
There is an “R” for Rising sun
With which the day up heaves.
The letter “O”’s Outstanding
So is the city, too.
Oh, all the Oh’s don’t mean a thing
To praise the sky so blue.
The Violet of loving,
The Vividness of scents.
Among the letters from above,
That’s what the “V” presents.
The next one – “S” – is Silence
In twilight alleys here.
And one more “K” as well makes sense
As Kindness bright and sheer.
A lot I’ve said; yet nothing.
There’s more than meet the eye!
Each birthday adds another word
Between the words of mine.
Polina Lysenko
Teacher: Oksana S.Oleynik
THANK YOU KHABAROVSK!
I love Khabarovsk, it’s my city.
I never saw something so pretty.
So I don’t want to leave this place
Because it has some magic pace.
It’s very colorful and bright,
You may admire it at night.
Khabarovsk is full of special people,
The bear and tiger are its symbol.
My city has another pride:
The Amur river long and wide.
Alongside with nature wild and unique,
Or its weather, hot and in changes quick.
Well, I adore my native land
Because for me it’s so grand.
It gave me friends, here all my life’s begun…
Thank you Khabarovsk for all you’ve done.
Nastya Gubchenko
Teacher: Oksana S.Oleynik
A FAIRY CITY
On the bank of the river,
In the faraway land
A fairy city’s placed here,
It’s from you at arm’s length.
On the map it’s too small,
Like a pearl in the sea.
It’s not famous for all,
But it’s native for me.
In its name is contained
Of its founder keepsake.
With my city I’m chained
And I can’t it forsake.
But if sometime the fate
Do us part, I believe
That its beauty and strength
In my heart will still live.
Anna Kuchero
Teacher: Oksana S.Oleynik
MY BEAUTIFUL LAND
Khabarovsk, my beautiful krai.
I have shared my soul with you.
How deep and splendid is your sky,
For me it is endless and blue.
With my heart I feel and sensate
Rustles of thousand words.
And between us the durable gate
Was erected with singing of birds.
Loud ringing of your rapid trams,
Billboards, people and how they laugh.
The breath of the city me crams
And it never will be enough.
I love you my caring land.
You nurtured me tenderly so
That always will be kept in my hand
Burning memory’s coal.
Dasha Kosheleva
Teacher: Oksana S.Oleynik
STROLLING ALONG KHABAROVSK
Khabarovsk is a city of glory,
It is better than Paris and Rome.
It’s a city of the century,
And I’m sure it’s my home.
Khabarovsk is green and merry.
I adore it so very much.
Boulevards like two big valleys
Are lovely from April till March.
The Amur is pathetically beautiful,
Numinous and great.
Its banks look really wonderful,
Magnificent, never fade.
Along the godlike buildings
I promenade with friends,
And I am full of tender feelings
Looking at parks and monuments.
I’m very proud of the city
Where I was born and lived.
Khabarovsk is a curiosity
That can hardly be achieved.
Oleg Baranov
Teacher: Oksana S.Oleynik
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