My hometown is small, but has an ancient history. He is part of the Golden ring of Russia called Rostov.
The city was a center of Principality and had great political significance. And now I sometimes think that he's asleep. And dream his dreams of past greatness and those people known that were once on the streets.
Many remember the ancient walls of the city Kremlin, and alarm alarm at the approach of the Polish army, and the turmoil of the civil war.
Concerns of local merchants were restored, the Kremlin, and now you can walk on the pavement of its courtyard. Listen to the wonderful bells of the famous Rostov belfry, wander through the transitions, where they filmed famous Comedy "Ivan Vasilyevich changes occupation".
Here every stone breathes history. And it is very important to know, because without memory of the past has no future.
Among my countrymen there are heroes of the great Patriotic war and famous astronaut.
The city has many old buildings built before the revolution. They built the Rostov merchants. It is not only the core of the house.
The money of merchant Kekin built a beautiful gymnasium for children in the building and now is high school. This is one of the most beautiful buildings in the city.
Nice to wander the streets with my mother, she knows a lot about history and very interesting talks.
My city is beautiful in the summer, it is surrounded by greenery, lakes and a nice breeze blowing. Autumn paints the trees in the traditional yellow-red palette, giving the streets and squares a special charm.
Rostov the great in winter. A quiet winter evening, when all nature is asleep, there is an unspeakable feeling of unreality. If caught in a wonderful winter Wonderland. And on the snowy streets here-here will rush the sleigh of Santa Claus.
I love being in a city Park. There are wonderful paths under century-old oak trees, benches for rest. And during summer rides. And walkways lead to the waterfront, as the city stands on the banks of an ancient lake.
Looking at the lake, could not help think of the wave as quietly accumulates on the shore a hundred, a thousand years ago.
And probably a boy also admired the seagulls and dreaming about the future. Or sitting with a fishing rod on the shore and caught small perch.
I love my city, it is very beautiful.
My dream is to become a soldier to protect the peace on earth. Then to live in peace will all people on the planet, and in my country and in my hometown. The Golden domes of monasteries will also be reflected in the calm waters of the lake, and the paths of the Park will walk the citizens.
Throughout the year in our town is visited by tourists from all over the world to admire the ancient architecture. Before leaving, they take away unforgettable impressions about the beauty of our region.
