Beach is a native of the river Ishim... On its banks is located the city of amazing - Astana. River slowly carries its waters into the distance. The sun's orange eye slides on a light breeze agitated the surface of the water. A winged leopard can be seen on the bridge. His mighty figure clearly emerges against the background of a crimson sunset. Evening. Thoughtfully delirious along the shore. One after another thoughts about Astana are born. Here it is, beautiful, all at a glance…
Astana is my capital. Astana is a favorite city. He is old and young at the same time. Young, because recently launched their wings as the capital of my homeland. And now he is celebrating his tenth anniversary. I am proud to say: "Astana is a city of peace!"Undoubtedly, the whole world knows this proud and sonorous name.
My city has had ten glorious years. Over the years, it has changed beyond recognition. I, of course, do not know what it was twenty years ago (I was not yet), but today it is a surprisingly beautiful capital, combining Eastern and Western architectural motifs. And every yearit is becoming more beautiful and majestic.
Astana is my small homeland. I like to walk along its wide avenues, watching the car bustle, admiring the festive illumination. I especially love the Central square in the summer warm Veche ... from the fountain bowls the water falls down with noise, flying thousands of sparkling drops, foaming with fireworks. Colorful train rolls happy kids around the square. Bright flowers on the beds shake their heads to the beat of the breeze. Wonderful!
But this is the old city, though dressed in a new architectural attire. There's a new city This is the left Bank, causing endless admiration. Here are the wonders of Astana: Bayterek and "Pyramid" - amazing buildings, sparkling with colorful lights in the night.
Astana is a visiting card of the Republic. It has become a symbol of the desire for progress, the personification of an independent, independent way of development of Kazakhstan.
I bow before the brave man who erected the capital among the feather grass steppe, thereby giving we live in a wonderful, wonderful city. I'm happy to live here.…
I turn my thoughts to the waterfront, and the soul have the strings sound born quatrains
Beach is a native of the river Ishim... On its banks is located the city of amazing - Astana. River slowly carries its waters into the distance. The sun's orange eye slides on a light breeze agitated the surface of the water. A winged leopard can be seen on the bridge. His mighty figure clearly emerges against the background of a crimson sunset. Evening. Thoughtfully delirious along the shore. One after another thoughts about Astana are born. Here it is, beautiful, all at a glance…
Astana is my capital. Astana is a favorite city. He is old and young at the same time. Young, because recently launched their wings as the capital of my homeland. And now he is celebrating his tenth anniversary. I am proud to say: "Astana is a city of peace!"Undoubtedly, the whole world knows this proud and sonorous name.
My city has had ten glorious years. Over the years, it has changed beyond recognition. I, of course, do not know what it was twenty years ago (I was not yet), but today it is a surprisingly beautiful capital, combining Eastern and Western architectural motifs. And every yearit is becoming more beautiful and majestic.
Astana is my small homeland. I like to walk along its wide avenues, watching the car bustle, admiring the festive illumination. I especially love the Central square in the summer warm Veche ... from the fountain bowls the water falls down with noise, flying thousands of sparkling drops, foaming with fireworks. Colorful train rolls happy kids around the square. Bright flowers on the beds shake their heads to the beat of the breeze. Wonderful!
But this is the old city, though dressed in a new architectural attire. There's a new city This is the left Bank, causing endless admiration. Here are the wonders of Astana: Bayterek and "Pyramid" - amazing buildings, sparkling with colorful lights in the night.
Astana is a visiting card of the Republic. It has become a symbol of the desire for progress, the personification of an independent, independent way of development of Kazakhstan.
I bow before the brave man who erected the capital among the feather grass steppe, thereby giving we live in a wonderful, wonderful city. I'm happy to live here.…
I turn my thoughts to the waterfront, and the soul have the strings sound born quatrains