Exploring all the nooks and crannies of the world, Let the ethnographer write in the book, That there is such a woman - Lyudmila, Let the whole people know about her.
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It is not easy to understand and study. Well, what do you say, for example, gentlemen, What is important for many, like air, has never fascinated her.
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While ordinary little girls played with dolls and swam in their dreams, Lyudochka’s favorite toy was a protractor, a ruler, a pencil.
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And in sweet dreams there are not tons of chocolate, And not ice cream, gingerbread, halva, But a small treasured calculator that disturbed her soul forever.
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And he noticed such a cool girl among thousands of virgins (the name of the hero of the day’s husband) He gave her his heart, his hand and, quietly, He walked in the direction of the registry office.
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From then on, so as not to be separated for a moment, And on holidays, weekdays, and days off, We decided to only appear in society together, And we walked to work alone.
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Then we bought two boys in the store, Heirs, a support from supports, They live in love, harmony, as in the books, They give each other happiness and warmth.
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On this joyful day - birthday, there is no reason to sigh and be sad. You celebrate not the date of aging, but the day when you began to live.
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Let only friends visit your house, let trouble pass you by. With a pure heart we wish you: Never get sick, never be sad.
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CHORUS: Why and why did fun come to us? After all, it’s not New Year yet, And not housewarming. Why are we having fun with friends now? What do we have here today? Figure it out for yourself.
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Lyrics to Gena the crocodile's song: “Let them run clumsily. "(words taken from the Internet)
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- We did not come in vain, This is clear to everyone, And we sat down at this table. Congratulate the hero of the day, And of course leave this song that we will sing.
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CHORUS: Let the years not age you. In life, be visible. Unfortunately, birthdays only come once a year.
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Our hero of the day, my friend, come out to our circle, and pour us some stronger wine. After all, it’s not often that we get together here for your solemn anniversary. (CHORUS)
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We congratulate you, and of course we wish you: Remain the same as you are - Smart, kind and sweet, Patient, beautiful We cannot count all your virtues.
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- Lyudmila's life has three stages. There is no other way here: Luda-Daughter, Luda-Mom, Lo and behold, they will call her Granny.
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Raising a toast to Mom, Let us quietly wish her, So as not to screw up her grandchildren, Let her marry her sons.
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Let the daughters-in-law advise how to replenish the house as soon as possible. This would result in Three Princesses and Seven Princes.
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Well, so that she has enough strength to raise that family, We hasten to wish her good health.
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Pockets full of money, The bank has a very large account, Let luck rush to your house at the speed of a tsunami.
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Always be surrounded by meaningful love. In the future - grandma, now - Daughter, mommy, wife.
Biography in verse for a friend's anniversary
- The pages of life have formed a weighty book. We invite you to look back. On the twenty-second of June a boy was born. He was awarded a proud name - Bulat.
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The sixties were coming to an end. It was a special time - an era of stagnation in the country. In his childhood, everything was easy for Bulat. He was active, obedient and completely happy.
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At six I already became a schoolboy. I stocked up on knowledge and got used to not sparing my strength for my studies. I grew stronger, matured, and after the tenth grade I entered Kazakh Chemical Technology Institute without any problems.
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New knowledge. Lectures and seminars. Set high goals again and again! Only now the heart was silent and there was no couple - There was no one whom I could call my beloved.
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And, although the girl had many fans, nothing could stop this love! He was able to make the touchy-one blossom with her soul and turn her attention to him!
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- Children appeared in the family. Daughter first, Well, in the two thousandth and long-awaited son! In Bulat’s life, Guzel remained an ideal, For her sake he was able to climb to the heights!
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Snowy Elbrus and Khan Tengri were able to conquer! Ask - where does the strength come from? And here is your answer! This is the “Crystal Well” - living water. There is probably no better water in the whole world!
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Everyone who is close to Bulat today is young, very active, healthy, strong! This source was discovered together with Airat - the most reliable partner and wife’s brother!
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There is a spouse nearby. They cannot be alone! We pronounce Bulat and introduce Guzel. Time flows New lines are written in the book All for two - success and every goal!
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Together forever! They were united by hopes and plans, and problems only made the couple stronger. New countries are opening up for a friendly family, The map is calling - there are so many interesting places on it!
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- A democratic father, the kindest, most reliable, He does not hold children in tight rein. With a dad like that you can make brilliant plans, because he will support any of the new ideas!
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We told so much about our former neighbor. How, Bulat, could we remain silent today! Next to you on your anniversary are your spouse and children, and all those whom you can call friends!
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You are amazing! Sincere and artistic! You remain on the wave in your fifties! May everything work out perfectly for you, may no obstacle stand in your way!
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May your health never fail you until you reach a hundred years! Believe in your success and go to your cherished heights! May Guzel give you happiness, surround you with love, May only good things await you two ahead!
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And on planet Earth, the most wonderful one, Let there be no places left that you have never been to! Let your stubborn character help you in your business! And to all this, let everyone raise a glass!
Biographically - a congratulatory ode to the hero of the day.
The congratulation is based on the principle of the film: “Love and Doves” for Lyudmila (but the name can be anything), mathematics major. But it is also suitable for accountants and economists.
PART ONE: “BIOGRAPHICAL”
Exploring all the nooks and crannies of the world, Let the ethnographer write in the book, That there is such a woman - Lyudmila, Let the whole people know about her.
It is not easy to understand and study. Well, what do you say, for example, gentlemen, What is important for many, like air, has never fascinated her.
While ordinary little girls played with dolls and swam in their dreams, Lyudochka’s favorite toy was a protractor, a ruler, a pencil.
And in sweet dreams there are not tons of chocolate, And not ice cream, gingerbread, halva, But a small treasured calculator that disturbed her soul forever.
And he noticed such a cool girl among thousands of virgins (the name of the hero of the day’s husband) He gave her his heart, his hand and, quietly, He walked in the direction of the registry office.
From then on, so as not to be separated for a moment, And on holidays, weekdays, and days off, We decided to only appear in society together, And we walked to work alone.
Then we bought two boys in the store, Heirs, a support from supports, They live in love, harmony, as in the books, They give each other happiness and warmth.
PART TWO: MUSICAL.
Lyrics to Kirkorov's song "Guilty".
On this joyful day - birthday, there is no reason to sigh and be sad. You celebrate not the date of aging, but the day when you began to live.
Let only friends visit your house, let trouble pass you by. With a pure heart we wish you: Never get sick, never be sad.
CHORUS: Why and why did fun come to us? After all, it’s not New Year yet, And not housewarming. Why are we having fun with friends now? What do we have here today? Figure it out for yourself.
PART THREE: Children's
Lyrics to Gena the crocodile's song: “Let them run clumsily. "(words taken from the Internet)
We did not come in vain, This is clear to everyone, And we sat down at this table. Congratulate the hero of the day, And of course leave this song that we will sing.
CHORUS: Let the years not age you. In life, be visible. Unfortunately, birthdays only come once a year.
Our hero of the day, my friend, come out to our circle, and pour us some stronger wine. After all, it’s not often that we get together here for your solemn anniversary. (CHORUS)
We congratulate you, and of course we wish you: Remain the same as you are - Smart, kind and sweet, Patient, beautiful... We cannot count all your merits.
PART FOUR: CONGRATULATING.
Lyudmila's life has three stages. There is no other way here: Luda-Daughter, Luda-Mom, Lo and behold, they will call her Granny.
Raising a toast to Mom, Let us quietly wish her, So as not to screw up her grandchildren, Let her marry her sons.
Let the daughters-in-law advise how to replenish the house as soon as possible. This would result in Three Princesses and Seven Princes.
Well, so that she has enough strength to raise that family, We hasten to wish her good health.
Pockets full of money, The bank has a very large account, Let luck rush to your house at the speed of a tsunami.
Always be surrounded by meaningful love. In the future - grandma, now - Daughter, mommy, wife.
Order a biography in verse
- One day in August, when the rowan tree in the garden flashed an inviting orange fire, Valentina was born into one family, and we will begin our story about her from here.
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You flip through the pages of a long life, Any of the events is in plain sight. In the family of Alexei and Antonina, a son was born in the year thirty-eight.
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My dear daddy, happy anniversary! I will say, admiring and loving: For everything that we have in this life, Who should we thank if not you?
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Dear mother, grandmother, at this hour we are all happy to congratulate you on your anniversary! You are the best, you have done so much for us, And we will capture our love for you in poetry.
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The pages of life have formed a weighty book. We invite you to look back. On the twenty-second of June a boy was born. He was awarded a proud name - Bulat.
Poems – Autobiography of a Man
On a winter night in a distant village, When a wolf howled outside the window, At a smokehouse in a lonely hut, I began an invisible volume
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A stalwart life, not similar to others, Limitless, but outwardly stingy, An angry girl with thin skin, With a protruding lower lip.
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The timid stars shone for me, Forget-me-nots crowded in the fields, Bird cherry clusters scattered, Gray talc crumbled in the mountains.
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I wandered along the sloping pebbles, I inhaled the smell of snow in winter, I was infinitely rich in childish joy, in life itself.
Original congratulations to the hero of the day “Musical report”.
“That’s how a soldier would serve and go home, but one day he met his sister Anechka.”
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— Soon the young couple had a son (name), they doted on him, and he kept repeating:
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- Then another beautiful daughter (name) appeared, who today still believes that:
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“And last year, after half a century of marriage, their children and grandchildren sincerely rejoiced at their golden anniversary of marriage:
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— And today all relatives, family friends and colleagues gathered together again to congratulate (name) on her anniversary:
Today is your anniversary - 40 years! Beautiful and quite respectable age! You have achieved certain victories, You were a boy - you became a serious man!
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Task number one is to build a house! Well, the house is ready and surrounded by a fence, a luxurious carpet of flowers under the window, and a faithful dog patrols the yard.
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But you’re not at all good with arithmetic, And what happened, my friend, look: You had a dream of two floors, But it turned out not two, but three!
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Task number two - no doubt about it! Spreading its branches, the white birch, rustling its leaves, sends greetings to you, not succumbing to blizzards and frosts.
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Task number three - everything is fine! My son is growing up, he’s already fifteen, listening to my daughter’s cheerful voice. It’s so nice to wake up in the morning!
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No matter how you look at it, continue your family line - There is no more important task for a man, The task of increasing the population - There was no reason to refuse!
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Another well-known postulate, which states that a man, be a Slav, a Jew, or an Asian, is composed of a “husband” and a “rank”.
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And for you, everything is decided here, And there is no reason to worry at all, And you became a husband a long time ago, And you are not at all offended by your rank!
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You have a wonderful family, a beautiful wife, and joyful children, a cozy home, work and friends, and the best parents in the world!
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God did not deprive you of health, He did not offend you with good luck and luck, He rewarded you with an agile, bright mind, You learned a lot, understood and saw.
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And yet, the main thing, and there is nothing more important, Most valuable of all, from century to century - That among the storms and stones of life, You simply became a Good Person!
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A wonderful son and loving husband, a devoted brother and a reliable friend, you give warmth and affection to everyone around you, you will always help with everything you can!
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Caring, attentive father, An ace at work, and no failure at rest, You have received a crown of recognition Among people, both loved ones and acquaintances!
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On your glorious anniversary birthday, we congratulate you from the bottom of our hearts! Live, and, multiplying your achievements, do not know evil, betrayal and lies!
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May your everyday life not become gray, May your thoughts and words be graceful, May the road be smooth, clean, and smooth, And may your head be clear in the morning!
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Save your health, don’t miss your luck, don’t scare away your luck, strive for the heights again, successfully solve complex problems, and keep your love carefully!
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Love for the native land, for family and children, for the shine of the stars and the rainbow of flowers, for that which is more precious in the world! Love is the basis of all foundations!
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Let's pour some champagne into glasses, friends! Let joy flow like a river! A lot of good words have been said here. A toast to you, our beloved, dear!
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Anniversary script “Chronology of life”
The scenario is designed for the ceremonial part of the anniversary.
The text of the script allows us to reconstruct the chronology of the hero of the day’s life. At each stage of life, the hero of the occasion will need to be given gifts, which should be prepared in advance. The presenter must first prepare a schedule on whatman paper - a chronology of the life of the hero of the day. The vertical axis should display events, and the horizontal axis should represent the years of life of the hero of the day.
Presenter: Once upon a time, many years ago, a hero of the day was born, The people were very happy then, As if everyone knew for sure, That he would be a wise person, That he would become a symbol of good, That we would celebrate it for half a century We will all gather together, friends. When he was born, the star in the sky lit up, When our hero of the day was born, Hope suddenly came together with happiness. Then he grew up among the toys that everyone gave every year, a rattle from childhood will suddenly come to visit you today!
(The hero of the day is given the first gift - a rattle tied with a gift ribbon.)
Presenter: The years passed quietly, irrepressibly on his life's path. And now our modest hero of the day is obliged to go to first grade! The books and notebooks are ready, Our student himself is ready, And there is not a wrinkle in his clothes - He is used to neatness! He will smooth out his shirt, He will smooth out his trousers. And now it’s not scary at all to go to first grade!
(The hero of the day is given a leather briefcase - a symbol of a first-grader.)
Presenter: He studied well at school, took part in all activities, and even received a pioneer tie! Well done! Oh! Whoever was a pioneer knows that this is the most important thing of all, and he cannot imagine his life in the Pioneer camps. And our hero of the day honors both communism and Leninism, and he already knows one thing for sure, That life gives optimism!
(The hero of the day is presented with a pioneer tie.)
Presenter: And again life flows like a river, Desks, books, eyepiece, Behind the certificates with the crowd stands our hero of the day! He has matured and become smarter, He is worthy to set out on a new path, And he would quickly get a certificate and go to college! And he celebrates graduation, The girls are crying in the corner, Our hero of the day suddenly notices a Girl in a red scarf!
(The hero of the day is presented with a comic huge certificate copied from the hero of the day’s real document on graduation from school.)
Presenter: And here he is again at a crossroads - Should he go to a university or a factory? After all, this is not laughter, not a joke - You will be lucky in life with a diploma! And here comes our hero of the day To study at a glorious institute, So that knowledge, experience and intelligence Receive with a diploma here! And he studies properly again, And only gets an A, Studying is not fun, You have to stay up at night, To get an excellent diploma And to go to work with it, To then get paid decently And to fool that girl!
(The hero of the day is presented with a diploma made similar to a real document for the hero of the day. It is advisable to make the diploma on a large sheet of paper so that it looks funny and real at the same time!)
Presenter: And with a diploma he goes Triple to work, And then the man is lucky again, He takes care of himself! Now he is the soul of the team And everyone honors his knowledge, And something is sad in his soul And somehow he doesn’t sleep at night! He remembers that girl And he dreams of a family, To give birth to a boy or a daughter - that’s what the dream is about!
(The hero of the day is awarded a badge, certificate of honor, work record book or any other attribute that is associated with the work of the hero of the day.)
Presenter: And he works without problems, And he receives a salary, And for some unknown reason, matchmakers are already coming to the bride! And now, with his woman, our hero of the day walks to the registry office, And there is no one more beautiful in the world than you. We wish you love and happiness! Live together for a hundred years, So that every day would be a joy for you, After all, there is simply no one more beautiful than you, So let the nastiness bypass the family! Let happiness be on your lips, Blossom like a rose, Let there be tears in your eyes, But from love, not from threats!
Poems - THE WAY - Chapter Six - Abroad Autobiography Love.
I fell into a heavy sleep after the excitement of the flight, and in the morning, outside someone else’s window, I saw people in worries.
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It was raining over Vienna at that hour, Leading the children by the hand of their mother, And I realized for the first time, That this world is still the same. Even though the fruit shops are full and the streets are as clean as the halls, But there is no heavenly land anywhere, Here are the same everyday life and sadness.
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The whole multifaceted earth is so, in essence, monotonous, Here you cannot escape yourself, And there is no other and different life.
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Poems - THE WAY - Chapter Two - Hunted People Autobiography Love.
I will know that it is not me that the camp or the scaffold yearns for, It is better to be a stranger in the country, Than to be considered one of our own and rot from fear.
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And my homeland, like a guest, Comes to me in heavy dreams, A country where everything is deceitful through and through, Where kings are not seen naked, Where it is a shame to be yourself, Where it is dangerous to be branded as a person, And where in the corral there is any color, And only red dominates. In Sverdlovsk I I was traveling then, I was attracted by literature, People and cities beckoned, The embrasure shone with life.
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I saw for the first time both a telephone and a fast train, travelers at the station ticket offices, and I kept waiting for the dashing thief, but no one touched the wooden suitcase on the way, no one reached into my pocket - the wretched supervision was in vain.
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The summer rain was falling over Sverdlovsk, The trams were crawling away into the parks, For the first time I was seized with trembling at the station of life.
