МКОУ Нечаевская СОШ Гусь – хрустального района Владимирской области Стогова Валентина 9 класс

                      I Love My Birthplace.

For that I love its village? On this question not each will be able to answer. For me this place, where I was born, growing’s, pond, on which we with friends bathed with small childhood. Our full-grown and grandmothers with infancy told us histories, happened here very long ago. Personally I love its village for characteristic only him nature with its ecosystem.

    Many writers tried to inspire folk a love to fatherland, so some of the wrote: "Really we must love its land that she rich that she gives the ample harvest and natural her (its) power possible to use for well-being?" These remarkable words have written our compatriot K.G.PAUSTOVSKIY, as is well known, he had an unlimited love to Native land, fatherland. And, truth, why we must love for something, when possible simply from showers and clean heart. We must love its Native land so, as infant loves its mother, clean and not spoiled soul! Though native edge - unnecessary that place, where was born, this can be that place, where person easy, where his (its) soul reposes and rises in sky.

    On my glance, nobody can not so love the Native land, what the Russian person loves. How much Russian folk has suffered for all years, but never has retreated before person of the dangers since love to native land gives power and thirst to lives. So was, and so will always while we exist. Though hardly person is conceived on such question, but in shower, in most depth, in cranny and corners else end, that good and light feeling, which gives the life and continuation of the sort human: love to native land. And nobody can not verbalize or gesture, but this and is not required, this understandable without words.

    I think, this feeling in our heart always, and no adversities will not be able choke him (it) in us.