Russia. At the mention of this word all the most important, the most beautiful, the most dear to my heart rises before my eyes: beautiful nature, original cities - pearls and, of course, people - our pride, people whose deeds and feats glorified Russia, lifted it closer to the sky, closer to God, closer to everything most wonderful and bright. From the places associated with them, breathes kindness, cordiality, spirituality, something truly Russian. And sometimes there is an irresistible desire to see our family, unique beauty, to come into contact with the lubyan log Russia, with its great past. Traveling in Russia, traveling in time. The superposition of epochs is very close, and each epoch fascinates and beckons with something. Being in a single city, you can simultaneously be in the modern world, and in the times of Alexander Nevsky, Ivan the terrible, Peter the Great. And so all seen in our country can not leave a mark in the shower, especially in Russian. Journey to Russia a memorable one. I want to share what overwhelms me, namely, pride in our mighty and great Homeland, even though it is gone.
