A student's story about his city. "My favorite city
Do you like the city where you live? I like!
I live in the best city in the world. Because he is beautiful, he is native. Here I was born and raised. Here are my friends and parents. It was in this city that I took my first steps, said my first words, for the first time I saw the dearest person on earth: my mother. Every street, every house is familiar to me here. In my city, the most beautiful sunsets, they are either bright scarlet, or pale pink, or variegated orange. The most charming blossoms. The bluest sky, which is covered with soft snow-white clouds, similar to cotton candy. The greenest grass that my friends and I ran barefoot on when we were kids. The brightest sun that woke me all my life in the morning with its warm, gentle rays. If it's raining here, it's not just water from the sky, it's the kind of weather that makes you think about the meaning of life, rain, knocking on the windowsills of cozy houses and apartments, plays a melody that touches the soul. In my city in the morning everyone rushes about their business, with a smile on their face, everyone is happy about the new day and in anticipation of good luck they go and smile at passers-by.
There are so many memories associated with my city. Here I heard the school bell for the first time, it was in this city that I came to know the world. If I'm leaving somewhere, then I really miss home, school, local streets, parks, where it was very fun to walk.
I don't know how you can not love the city with which all your past is connected.
Many complain that they live in a dirty city, where there is nowhere to walk, where there are many dangerous places they talk about it with indignation. But they do not think about who is to blame. People themselves spoil the environment with their ignorance, their laziness.
They don't want to fix things, organize voluntary groups that will help keep the city clean. People simply complain about the shortcomings of the city, but do not want to change anything. You just need to think about who is to blame for everything. And start correcting your mistakes before it's too late. And only then the city will begin to flourish and delight all its residents with its appearance and good environment.
It doesn’t matter if your city is big or small, the only thing that matters is what kind of people live in it. And what is their desire to improve their place of residence. And if you try, then any city can be turned into the most charming, cleanest, most cheerful city in the world. It is only important to understand this, and set such a goal for yourself.
Whatever they say about my city, for me it is always the best in the world. And I do and will do my best to make it better and better. And although, I think that you just need to take care of what you have. And love your city not for the scale and population, but for the fact that this is your native land. For those pleasant, positive, unforgettable moments that you experienced in this city. Because your family is here. Because you were born and spent here best years your life - childhood!
I live in the city beautiful city. My city is not very big. About 450 thousand people live in it.
We have a clean city. It is most beautiful in summer in clear weather. There are many universities and technical schools in our city. Students come to us not only from all over the republic, but also from other countries. We have many monuments. For example, Lenin and Chapaev.
We also have museums. They can learn the history of our republic. Exhibitions from other cities also come. Recently the Kunstkamera came from St. Petersburg.
In recent years, new playgrounds have been installed in the yards. They also built many new hospitals.
My city stands on the banks of the Volga River. And in summer, the townspeople love to swim in it and sunbathe on its shore. There are several beaches on the Volga where people relax. In summer, a ferry goes to the other side. And you can go on it to the other side.
It's beautiful in winter too. You can go sledding. There are ski bases in different areas. And lovers of this sport can ride to their heart's content.
There are many churches in my city. There are several mosques. I have a calm, quiet city.
I really like it here.
My favorite city is October.
Our city Oktyabrsky is very beautiful and cozy, with wide streets, high houses, parks and squares. It is located on the right side of the IK River, on its bank, next to a small artificial lake.
The city has about one hundred and fourteen thousand inhabitants, at whose disposal are theaters, libraries with huge book stocks of more than a million books, Children's and Youth Theater with many clubs and sections, the Sports Palace with gyms and a swimming pool, houses of culture and recreation, a stadium with seats for ten thousand spectators, local history museum, winter sports bases. Nurseries and kindergartens are open for the children of the city. Almost all preschool children have the opportunity to attend special institutions. The city accepts students from twenty general secondary schools, several vocational colleges, two music schools, a music school and the general technical faculty of the Ufa Oil Institute.
We have a large area. In its center there is a huge flower bed, where bright flowers bloom in summer, and on New Year's Eve a city Christmas tree is set up here.
Even in the city there are hotels, restaurants, cafes, many different shops where you can always buy goods for every taste. Markets and often held fairs have become quite popular. It is interesting to visit Sabantuy, where competitions are held in sack running, team tug-of-war, dangerous climbing on a log for valuable prizes, and others.
Now the city is very fabulous and beautiful. The autumn time has painted the trees in bright yellow and red colors, so all the streets of the city, where there are a lot of trees, have become very bright and colorful.
I live in a wonderful city for me. When I came here, everything was interesting to me. At that time I lived in the countryside. But I told myself when I grow up I will live in it. A year later we moved to the city. After classes, I walked around the city, having learned that I had brought in a lot of interesting things, and I decided to go around everything. I went to museums, theaters, cinemas, and we have enough of them in parks.
On holidays, they set off beautiful fireworks. I love to watch them. There is also a square, an eternal flame, in the summer I went to the beach there are a lot of different people. Yes, and in general a lot of things. I love my city very much.
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Ulyana Semenishcheva
We are in kindergarten quarterly issue of the magazine "Pochitayka". We publish various children's stories in it, we keep the heading "children say", all kinds of games, quizzes, etc.
Our city of Kogalym turned 30 years old, we decided to highlight one of the issues on this topic.
We found a lot of interesting information, and of course we asked our kids what they think about the city they live in.
Our city is called Kogalym, it is very good in it. When it gets warm, I like to ride a bike around the central square of our city. There is a real big steam locomotive and very beautiful fountain. I like to admire them.
Also, there is a church in our town. I love going there, it's beautiful and interesting. Near the church there is a monument with many books. Our city is very beautiful, and I like it very much!
Timofey Ryabinin, 6 years old.
I live in the city of Kogalym. Kogalym is a small, calm city. My favorite place museum in the city. It has entertaining games, I love the game where you have to catch frogs, and there is a 5D cinema. My grandparents live here in Kogalym. I love visiting them. I like to walk around the city in the evening when it's dark and there are a lot of lights. There is a park in our city military equipment We often go there for walks and take pictures. In the summer I like to ride a bike along the rowan boulevard, it's very beautiful there. I like my city, it is beautiful, cheerful, beloved!
Irina Vorobieva, 5 years old.
The city where I live is called Kogalym. Our city is the kindest, good has always blossomed in it. There are many in our city interesting places. For my sister's birthday, we went to the Metro, where I liked to jump on trampolines. We have a museum in Kogalym, there are many different interesting things. I really like to go to the Yantar cinema, they show cartoons there. In the summer, we have an amusement park in our city, it's a lot of fun there. I also like to go to the military equipment park, there are tanks and cars. In summer we go to the beach where we can make sandcastles. I like to go with my dad to his fire department, there are red and white cars.
Our city is the most beautiful, it has many interesting and beautiful places. I love Kogalym very much! Lev Semenishchev, 6 years old
Congratulations
Kogalym - beloved city,
You are standing in a harsh land.
City of childhood dear,
We are all proud of you!
You are beautiful, young
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, my city!
How can you not wish
Get rich and flourish!
We will become adults
And we will glorify you!
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The writing
Every happy person has his favorite city. They have a favorite city not because they are happy, but happy because they have it.
Most often, a favorite city, village, region is the place where a person was born or spent a lot of time.
Often, the favorite city is called the one where the childhood of a person rushed, because it is with childhood, if it, of course, was not difficult, most people have the kindest memories. No matter how old a person is, he always remembers some moments from his childhood, and with them the places where they happened, that is, in his beloved city. Moreover, this city does not have to be the capital, a millionaire city or some other "bump". It can be a quiet, abandoned town and at the same time be the most beloved city, as there are many pleasant experiences associated with it.
Everyone's love for the city manifests itself in different ways, if at all. For example, poets compose poems about their beloved city, composers write music, artists draw pictures, thereby glorifying the city and immortalizing its memory for many years.
I love Krasnogorsk! Soon my city will have a holiday, which means I will too. This small town is my motherland. I was born here, studied here, made a lot of friends. I have many memories associated with Krasnogorsk, because I have known it for almost eighteen years. I love this city, I don't know why. For nothing specifically, or rather, probably, for the fact that it exists and that it is exactly like that, unlike any other city. There is just a feeling that I cannot explain in words, but I can only draw an analogy with love for parents or for a loved one. After all, we love them not for something, but simply for what they are.
One February night, inspiration came to me, and I wrote a poem, which I called "Night City" and dedicated to Krasnogorsk. Here it is:
I'll go to the cold window: Behind it is winter, and the night is deep. I see the city is lonely, and he does not sleep, And I will not sleep tonight.
The lights were turned off in the neighboring house. Everyone fell asleep, tired of worldly worries. I'm the only one who can't sleep: I can't sleep, Although I also get tired somewhere.
Frosty air whistles through the crack in the window, Goosebumps run through my body. Perhaps then, at that moment I will understand, That the city is talking about something to me.
Probably, he wants to tell, How tired of the day lived today, That he can not stand the noise and rigmarole, And he wants to sleep soon.
His dream is unrealizable, because I,
'Cause I'm sitting and talking to him
And in response, he blows white smoke from the roof
And reluctantly cradles me.
When I was little, my family and I lived in one of the towers that are located on the Volokolamsk highway. Our apartment was on the very last, fourteenth, floor, and from the window there was a magnificent view of the whole city. I loved looking at it from a bird's eye view.
It is impossible not to pay attention to one of the main advantages of my beloved city - this is the Podmoskovye Palace of Culture, because most of the site - 2001-2005 of Krasnogorsk cultural events is associated with it. Probably, there is no such person in the city who would not look here at least once. In the DC, children are engaged in various circles in dancing, drawing, foreign languages, modeling, singing and much more. Various concerts and performances are regularly held here, famous artists come.
Another special place in my city is the Krasnogorsk Mechanical Plant, or KMZ for short, known in many places as a manufacturer of excellent precision vision devices, optics and other necessary things.
Krasnogorsk has a huge plus: there are many forests around the city, thanks to which the air remains relatively clean. At any time of the year, you can easily go to a barbecue with friends or just wander through the forest. The beauty!
Chernevskaya Gorka will probably be the most popular place in winter. More precisely, this is not a hill, but a ravine, which over time was equipped for a ski slope. I myself come from a family of skiers and every year I look forward to the arrival of winter.
I never really thought about the name of the city. It is worth analyzing the word etymologically, and it is clear that it is formed from two words: “red” and “mountain”. The word "red" means "beautiful". It turns out a beautiful mountain. Interesting.
They say that there is one very beautiful place in Krasnogorsk, which is located behind the House of Pioneers. I have never been there, but all the time I wanted to visit this place, as it is affectionately called “my Switzerland”: this park has very beautiful and unusual nature.
There is a State Archive in my city, which stores important films and materials. Having visited it once, you will certainly want to return there, because there you can learn a lot of very interesting things.
In general, in recent years, Krasnogorsk has been changing: new buildings appear, the city is growing before our eyes and becoming more beautiful every year.
Sabinin Ivan
Every person has their favorite city. Most often, the beloved is called the city where the childhood of a person rushed, because the most dear memories are connected with childhood.
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My favorite city.
Every person has their favorite city. Most often, the beloved is called the city where the childhood of a person rushed, because the most dear memories are connected with childhood.
Favorite city... This city does not have to be the capital, the city of millionaires. He may be small and quiet, but very dear.
Cities, like people, each has its own destiny, its own face and its own character. I want to tell about the city of my childhood, my small Motherland.
Great are the expanses of our Motherland. But on the map of our country there is a small northern city: warm and cozy and the most - the most expensive.
I propose to get acquainted: Noyabrsk is the city of my childhood. Here I was born. I love this city, I don't know why. For nothing, probably, for the time being specifically, more precisely, for the fact that it exists, that it is exactly like that, unlike any other city. There is just a feeling that I cannot explain in words, but I can explain this feeling in comparison: with love for relatives. After all, we love them not for something, but simply for what they are.
I am 9 years old. Of course, I still know little about my city, but every year I learn more and more about its history, about people. And every year I discover it in a new way.
Pearl Far North called Noyabrsk - one of major cities Yamal. Yamal is a mysterious northern land; translated from the Nenets "Yamal" means "end of the earth" - the land of snowstorms and blizzards, the land of mosquitoes and midges, the land of autumn colors, countless calm lakes and noisy rivers, with silent tundra and berry fields.
My acquaintance with him, my city, probably began with the story of my mother. After 25 years of living in sunny, hot Uzbekistan, the word “north” was already a little frightening, and therefore, probably, she was worried when she first met the edge of a long and harsh winter. But seeing bright sun, and it was in August, high, blue, and not as expected, low, gray, hanging over the earth sky, and immediately realized that she liked this city. The North struck her with its majestic beauty, fragile and strong nature, and the city seemed very compact and cozy.
Of course, I saw Noyabrsk already different, more overgrown. Mom told me that when she arrived, the construction of the 5th microdistrict was just beginning, and now the construction of the 8th microdistrict is just around the corner.
I love my city, there are many interesting and beautiful places, different monuments.
One of the most remarkable places in the city is children's park, there are many attractions here in summer, and in winter it becomes a real ice city. Near the park there is a fountain - a favorite place for children and adults to relax.
One of the favorite places for city residents in winter is the ski base, where the guys from the class and I sometimes go skiing.
The city has its own Temple - the Temple of the Archangel Michael, it stands on a hill, and therefore its gilded domes are visible in all parts of the city. Near the temple, the Eternal Flame burns, lit in memory of those who defended their Motherland in fierce battles for the life and happiness of future generations.
Many beautiful, modern buildings have been built in the city: an intellect center, a teleport. Recently, my dad showed me one unusual monument - a monument to a mosquito. This sculptural composition, made of metal parts, probably symbolizes one of the living "sights" of the north - as it is also called, "mosquito land".
And even more surprising: someone in love with the city decorated the city buses with the emblem of the city with the inscription: "I love you to the sky."
In general, in recent years, Noyabrsk has been changing: new buildings appear, 2 more microdistricts will be built up, the city is growing before our eyes and becoming more beautiful every year.
I want to end the story about my city with lines from a song to the words of B. Dubrovin "Home, home."
Wherever we go
And pulls us from a distant distance,
And pulls us with you -
Home.
And in December, and in January,
Both October and November
Both summer and spring
To Noyabrsk
Home.
And every time we return from vacation, we rejoice at the changes: the roads are paved, new houses and fences near the houses have appeared. And now the city meets us with an abundance of bright city flowers, among which are yellow dandelions - a symbol of the sun, light, home, warmth, comfort. They have taken root in the city and after a long winter and a long spring they are striking with bright yellow spots on the emerald grass.
Many different names were given to our city - the pearl of Siberia, the city - the family, the city of dreams, the city of dandelions. And even funny - the city of "non-frightened pedestrians."
And I will call it - the city of Happiness, Goodness and the Sun. This is how I know my city. And for everyone he is his own and, of course, the most dear and most wonderful.
