Original subtitles

Catch up!

I am mine.

Do you hear?

I am mine.

Come to me.

Go on. Come to me.

Come to me.

Come to me.

- You came. - Come to me.

Mom said you will come.

Has come.

Barely reached.

Now chop this snag and go home.

It will not be enough.

Nothing.

Enough for now.

- Mom, I am now. - Where, Yamil?

Yamil.

Yamil!

What about you men

everything pulls on feats.

Your father.

- Now you. - Mom, and our dad

- did you accomplish many feats? - A lot, son, a lot.

- More than Timerbek? - And who is it?

Batyr who defeated the dragon and saved all the girls.

Grandma was telling.

- More, son, more. “So our dad is also a hero?”

Of course.

The real one.

- Hello, Gulchelo - Hello Hello.

Gyulhello apay, shouldn't we are you carrying a letter from dad?

No, Yamil.

If it comes, you first thing come to us, okay?

- Yeah. - I really, really ask.

Mom, why is Gulchelo Apay so sad?

She is tired, son.

From morning to evening on his feet.

Yamil.

Yamil, get up, baby, get up. Get up, get up, get up.

Get up, sleepyhead.

Yamil.

Yamil, get up, get up.

- Get up. - Mother.

Get up, son, grandmother has arrived.

Yes.

- Where? - Now it’s coming. Rather, wash your face.

And I'll bring things.

Kunbike, crackers bulk more.

Well, where so much to me?

Not only you will come in handy.

Do not forget.

Grandma, how long are you?

I'll live a while.

Can you make a baursak?

Baursak and make pancakes bake.

And if Mansur still has honey, then I’ll spoil the chuck-chuck.

Leave, Kunbike, I myself.

You better get ready. Time is running out.

Why is there a little time left?

Yamil, I need to leave.

On one very important thing.

Where to?

To a distant city.

Do you obey grandma and help her in everything.

Mommy, do you think I'll pay? Here's another.

I'm not some kind of girl.

And anyway, I'm already an adult.

And I look after the house and grandmother.

It's time.

Didn’t forget anything?

Warm things, food. She seems to have forgotten nothing.

- Hid the money well? - Yes.

Daughter, be careful.

Look forward, look back.

No wonder they say: "On a long journey man will find 40 troubles. "

Be safe and sound.

Grandmother, what is 40 ills?

Would you not know a single one, son.

Let's go to the house.

Yamil, help the lambs to move the house.

I'm afraid they’ll freeze in the barn.

There will be frost at night.

Of course, grandmother, I’ll bear it. Both white and black.

Grandmother, how many gloves did you knit?

Well, son, do you now count?

Our army is so big.

Mom's coming soon. Look, grandma, one sliver was not enough.

God grant that this happens.

Hey, what have you done?

One lamb, two lamb. Black and white, white, black.

Fun for them both.

And if you had a sister, would you love her?

One lamb, two lamb. Black and white, white, black.

I would love it very much.

Right, here, more than anything else.

- Grandma, I'm on the street. - Go, restless.

Just do not go far.

Yes, we are here.

- I brought it. - Come on.

Sugar.

Twice.

“Don't think to lick without me.” “Who are you holding me for?”

Yes, I can do it without sugar live to old age.

So, brother Khaidarov.

Wait a minute.

As chairman agai says:

"The most important thing is accounting and control."

So.

Rusks.

15 pieces.

Hey owners, who is it?

Pismonos. This is a letter from father. Hide.

I'm here. I'm going down.

Hello, Gulhello apai. Is there a letter from dad?

Hello.

Here you are.

Is this from dad? Yes?

Yamil!

- Who came? - Gulhello apai.

Here.

- From whom? “I don't know, grandmother.”

Here is the trouble.

How do we read this?

Gulhello apai, what is written here?

Let’s go to Mansour.

He seems to be a literate person.

Read it please.

My heart is not in place.

Read already, I beg.

Well, if the hedgehog was written in Arabic, I would probably read that.

And here in Russian.

So what did you say that you know how to read?

I can do it, but in Arabic.

I remember Russian letters.

Here is my old lady well done.

If someone calls me, I will put them into words.

And who will call them something?

Yamil, son.

You drive my finger with your hand how the letters are written.

Right. Well, Yamil.

P.

R.

AND.

E.

D.

U.

P-i-e-du.

Paraedau.

And what does it mean?

I know what to do.

I'm running to school. Everybody can read there.

Hey Navel, come here.

I forgot that on our street ...

... you can’t walk without permission?

Yes, he swallowed his tongue.

Tongue swallowed, Navel?

I'm asking you, why are you walking along our street?

- I'm going to school. - To school.

Heard, guys, he goes to school. How old are you, Navel?

- Six. Six and a half. - And at six years old they don’t take to school.

Even a half.

Well, tell me, what are you sniffing here?

- I need to go to school. - Okay. Navel, you will have school.

First lesson. Come on guys, help me.

Higher, Higher, Higher!

Lesson two.

If you want to learn the third lesson, come. Ayda guys.

Wounded.

Injured! Injured!

Hey! Hey!

Injured.

Injured!

Injured!

Hey fighter.

Not too early a bogeyman to work? Spring has not yet begun.

Who are you like that?

No one.

- Himself. - Well, that’s it myself.

Will you take off or will you still hang?

It would be better to take off, of course.

Well, if so.

- Yakup Agay. - A?

- Will you be able to read? - But what about.

- And in Russian? - Of course.

And in Russian I can.

- Read it, please. - Yeah.

This is probably from mom.

She left for a distant city. Has long been.

Ah, so you, right, Yamil? Karim's son?

"I’ll come on the 16th. Send the horse to the station".

Mom is coming? And the 16th is when?

- So tomorrow. - Thank you, Yakup Agay.

Thanks a lot.

Don't worry about the horse. Let's send for your mum.

Yamil.

Oh my God.

I won’t get used to your shutters.

“Why aren't you sleeping, son?” - What if mom comes.

What are you, son.

A train arrives at the station in the morning. Lie down already.

Grandma, tell me a fairy tale about Timerbek.

In the old days there lived a batyr Timerbek.

Once a dragon attacked their country, who had the body of a snake ...

... and 12 human heads.

This dragon brought with him innumerable army.

Timerbek with other horsemen left to defend his land.

And at home I stayed at Timerbek Sister Gulnur.

With a face like the moon, with eyes like stars.

Once Gulnur with friends came to the lake for water.

Suddenly a storm came and the girls hid in the reeds.

And when everything was quiet

saw the girls

that Gulnur was gone.

Arrived!

Hurrah!

Oh oh oh. Where is this boot?

Here is my mother. Mom is back. My mommy.

- Mother! Mommy! - Yamil. My dear.

Stupid.

My dear, what are you barefoot jumped out into the cold.

Come on in.

Here, Yamil. I brought you a sister.

To me?

- Sister? - Yes.

- True true? - True true.

Oksana, this is Yamil.

I told you, Oksana.

I told you.

Son, this is Oksana.

Sister.

My little sister. Oksana.

Oksana. Beautiful name. No one has that.

Take your time, son. Oksana is still shy.

She is still shy. Do not rush.

Oksana, come in, sit down.

Sit down.

Sit down.

Why is Oksana silent? Let him tell me something.

Let him say brother.

Yamil.

Where Oksana came from do not speak Bashkir.

She will learn.

Here you are what my sister Oksana is.

Do not be afraid, do not be afraid.

Want more?

On the. Eat it.

Mom, how is it so much porridge is placed.

Have you given yours?

I do not mind let him eat.

Hungry, poor thing.

In the orphanage, they say life is not sugar at all.

Who rumbles there?

If a 6 year old comes from the road, The 60-year-old must come to see him.

So the old people taught us. Hello, sister.

Mansour agay, how are you alone dragged so heavy?

I'm not alone, sister I still have a wife.

“The two of us still hoo.” - And then.

This is Oksana.

And the hair is soft as silk.

And white and white like linen.

Beautiful child.

May she be healthy and happy.

Sister, where are we going to put it?

And here we’ll put it next to Yamil.

I told you, Mansour. Check before giving.

This is nothing, mother. Now fix it.

Yamil, son, in my closet tool box is standing.

- Got it, Mansour Babai, I instantly. - Thank you, son, thank you.

- Here you need a screw. - And I say, put on a thorn.

- And glue, where to get glue? You have? - Do you have a screw, wise guy? A?

- So what? - Hyundai hoh, horsemen.

They started like grandmas in the bazaar.

Allah than the sun attached to the sky?

- And what? - A golden nail.

And we are simple people. So to us and the nails are laid simple.

Yamil, son, give me a nail.

Okay, I myself.

Yamil, bring some firewood.

The board of the collective farm has given you

Comrade Khaidarova extra rations, a pound of flour.

Thank you, Yakup Agay, thank you.

Marat!

Marat!

And my mother brought me a sister.

Wow! A little one?

Like me.

Is that so, she grew so much along the way?

No. She lived in a distant city.

- Would you like to have a look? “I can't, brother.”

Mom wool shakes, but I hold.

Marat.

Where did you go, bastard? Well, run home.

Well, bye. Somehow I’ll come.

Do not be afraid. It is me.

Look.

I am Yamil. And you are Oksana.

Do you get it?

Say: "I'm Oksana."

Say: "I. You."

House. This is our house.

House. Table.

Well, say at least something, Oksana.

Tongue.

This is the language.

Show your tongue.

Do you have a tongue

What am I to do with you, little sister?

Maybe you need to feed?

Am you going? Kash am-am

- Of course I will. - Marat, here is my little sister Oksana.

Hello, Oksana. I am Marat, a friend of Yamil.

“Why is she silent?” “She still cannot speak our way.”

“But I teach her.” - Ah, got it.

Let’s go outside? There all of us gathered.

We will introduce Oksana to the girls. They have dolls.

Dolls. You see, dolls.

- The doll. - Don’t shout like that, scare me.

I'm sorry. I thought she would understand that.

- Well, let's go? - We will sit at home for now.

- Oksana is not used to it yet. “Well then, I’ll go.”

Take it, take it, Oksana.

This is all for you.

Take it.

Play. This is yours now.

Play.

Do you want me to give you my knife?

Do you want

That's so sharp.

Why did you get in there, Oksana?

Germans. There are Germans.

Germans? What is it? Ah, the Germans.

But where are the Germans from here, sister?

Let them just try to poke around. I put them all to pieces.

Come out. Do not be afraid. Do not be afraid.

Well, how are you, my dear?

Where is Oksana?

Son?

Have you really quarreled?

No, mommy, they didn’t quarrel. She climbed under the bench.

The shutters slammed and for some reason she was scared.

Are you here?

Oksana. Oksana.

Oksana. Scared?

Go here.

The loud sounds remind her of the shots.

After all, our dad found Oksana in the war.

Why doesn't dad write letters?

I used to write often, but now not one since the beginning of winter.

Son.

Not always at the front time to write letters.

Or maybe the mail does not have time.

Remember how Gülhello is to us brought 4 letters at once?

Let her bring 4 letters again. A better 5.

We will eat. Supper.

- Hi. - Marat, but I already thought

you forgot about me.

I was busy.

Look what I found in my father’s chest.

Wow! Wow! Are they real?

Are you kidding me? What else.

Don’t wave it like that. And if Oksana sees yours.

Yes, she sits at home, does not show her nose.

Does not matter. Come on soon hide in a cache.

Oksana?

She eats our sugar. Oh you, give it back! Give!

Hold her, don't let her up the stairs.

Pis, pis, pis, pis, pis. Oksana, come here. Do not be afraid.

Go here.

Wait, wait!

- Hid the cat? - Hid, hid.

You have a smart sister.

Better say what we’ll do now.

Your sister ruined our supplies you say it.

What, now am I to blame?

Hey yamil marat there train stand with captive fascists!

Quickly! We are running!

Let's run!

What about Oksana?

Well, sit with your Oksana!

Oksana, come on, come on fast! We are running!

Germans were taken prisoner there.

Not.

Oksana, sister it’s boring to sit at home.

Please, dear, come on, huh?

The Germans are prisoners, real, understand?

You are welcome.

Well, okay.

If it’s so harmful, stay at home. Do you get it?

Yamil went, Oksana is at home! One!

Yamil is gone!

This is so that the heat does not go away.

Do you understand? Heat.

Don't change your mind? Will you go Then stay at home and don’t go anywhere.

Clear?

They are completely fearless.

- Yes, fearless. - Fearless.

- Tasty, probably porridge. - Probably tasty.

Let's go.

Come up. Help yourself.

Am am Children.

Kids, come here! Porridge, good!

Eats and even smiles.

It will be good for you.

It will be good for you, fascist!

No, no, I'm not a fascist. Not.

Guys, hit the bastards!

- For my father! - Death to the fascists!

- For dad! - For dad!

Save! Save! Yamil!

Enough! Wait!

Die!

Enough! Wait! Do not!

Do not! Wait!

Enough! Do not!

To leave! To leave!

Help! Help!

Enough!

To leave! I will shoot! To leave!

To leave! I will shoot!

Mansour.

- You heard? - A?

Kunbike in the courtyard broke something something is burning. Go to them.

Kunbike at work, children alone at home.

Oh, kids.

I saw how I hit him on the head. And crunched.

Found something to brag about.

Hey, are you sorry for the fascist?

Here's another.

They’re just prisoners and they’ll not kill anyone.

They will not kill. And now, then are they not fascists?

Or maybe this same one killed my father, huh?

You feel good, you have a lively father he writes letters.

I got you a little sister.

A?

Marat, Marat, wait!

Boy ... Boy where?

- Where is Yamil? - Yamil ... Yamil has left.

- Yamil is gone. - Gone?

Oh my God! Oksana!

- Mansour Babai, where is Yamil? - Yamil is gone! Yamil was not at home!

Oksana says, Yamil is gone.

Nothing hurts? Scared.

You understand what a hyde hoh!

The view was closed, but the firewood did not burn.

That smoked the whole house. Our Oksana is a little wrong.

I was so scared.

A little more in the next world I would have found myself. Everything worked out. Pah, pah, pah.

Thank God.

Mother. What happened?

Mommy, I didn’t want to.

Come to us.

Mummy, I'm sorry. I... Mommy, I ... I ...

We’ll have some tea.

And there the house will be aired.

Yamil?

Yamil, where are you?

Yamil?

Yamil?

It’s a pity that Yamil hid somewhere.

A letter came from dad.

I thought we read it together.

I'm here, mommy, here.

"My dear son, Yamil.

While I beat the fascist, you're the main and the only man in the house.

Protect and take care of mom and grandmother and Oksana.

I know that your word is strong and true, like a real batyr.

Greetings from the Red Army ...

... Khaidarov Kareem. "

Mother,

can i take it to myself?

Of course, son.

Mom, forgive me.

I never, never again I will not leave Oksana alone at home.

Oksana, look, these are girls.

Girls. Repeat.

Girls.

I am a boy, and you are a girl.

I am a boy, you are a girl.

No, on the contrary. Girl you, boy I

Girl you, boy I On the contrary.

Marat, Marat!

Yamil, there it is!

Yes, say it already!

There the fascist escaped from the train!

Wait, Marat! Wait!

- What? - Let's catch him yourself?

- Whom? - Fascist.

I know where to look for him.

Behind the old forest what? Cave.

He will hide there, I tell you right.

And Oksana and I will go to the forest and catch the fritz.

Then they will give us medals, and you shish without oil.

Why, Oksana?

How are we going to catch him?

How how?

Hyundai hoh, let's say. Like in the movies.

I have a knife too.

There is a hunt.

Me too. Be patient.

Well, where is this German? Where are we going?

Well, that’s it, we are lost. There is no German here.

Stop whining. Will you whine there too?

So it’s different, completely different.

Well, go. Who holds you.

Where to now?

Look for traces.

Germans, Germans! Tick!

Oksana, stop! Wait!

Wow.

You are my friend, of course, only I won’t go there.

Hey fascist, give up. Hyundai Hoh.

Fu Baikal!

Well, you are much more likely to run.

Aren't you looking for a German?

Yes, we are looking for you. And we found a German in the morning.

Well, let's go home.

Marat!

- Thank you, policeman agai. - You are welcome.

Oh, and it will hit someone now.

Marat! Come on, Marat!

Well, wait, you bastard! I said wait!

Marat!

- Accept. - Thanks.

Thank God they were.

- Oh you... - Mom, I'm sorry!

- On the! - Mom, I'm sorry, I won’t!

Here you go! They were looking for you with all the aul!

- Yamil. - Okay, let's go.

Thank goodness all is well.

- All is well. - Thanks.

Mom, we went out of the village, got a little lost.

And policeman agai found us.

Here you are, here you are! The whole village was looking for you!

The chairman drove his horse, I’ve been looking for you all over the district!

- Oksana, let's go. Thank you very much. - Please please.

You would look after him. It hurts a nimble boy.

- Let's have some tea. - I will not refuse.

And then in the morning there was no crumb in the mouth.

Uncle, the Germans killed my mother! The house was broken, father in war!

He was killed too! And our cow was stolen!

Our little star! I'm all alone stayed in the world!

Mother.

Good morning, Yamil.

Good ...

You speak our way.

I listened.

I studied.

Say something else.

Mother.

Grandmother.

Brother.

How beautiful you say. Well, still.

I want to go outside. Play.

Cheers cheers! Oksana says! Well, repeat it!

- Winter has come, spring has come! - Winter has come, spring has come!

- Ducks and geese flew in! - Ducks and geese flew in!

This is my treasure.

All this will be yours if you swear to keep a secret.

What is a secret?

This is something that no one can tell.

A military secret.

No, you swear.

Say, "I swear to not tell anyone."

And if I say, let me lightning will strike directly in the forehead.

I swear not to tell anyone.

And if I say

let lightning strike ...

...straight...

... right on the forehead.

- Directly in the forehead. - Directly in the forehead.

Marat and I are leaving for war.

- To the front? - To the war.

Marat and I vowed to go to the front, and help my dad.

We will break the fascists and back home together.

You can’t go to war. Poorly.

Do not go to the front.

Everyone is dying.

No treasures.

Do not go to war.

- Well done, I'm not late. - Yeah.

Let's go. Time is running out.

How long do we have to go, what do you think?

A week, no less.

If only enough food.

Be patient. We’ll come to the front, they will feed us there.

The soldier is supposed to feed.

Hey!

Marat, come here.

What was the purpose of joining the military?

Where were you going?

To the war.

Ah to the war.

So after all, war is on the other side. And you went to Siberia, my darlings.

Or maybe you are thieves or street kids, huh?

Or maybe spies?

Surnames and address let's say?

Okay.

I will send you to the special detention center. They'll see where to put you there.

Where are you going? In the orphanage, understand?

Bayburin!

“Bayburin, take these eagles away.” - To the jail?

Which jail room? Children are the same.

- To the Lenin room. - There is.

Let's go to.

Comrade Petrova.

Yunusov in touch.

Tell me, in the bulletins they didn’t come across information from areas

what about runaway boys?

Yeah. You already look there.

Like that, so immediately report.

We won’t go to the orphanage and we won’t go home.

Once decided to the front, then to the front.

But what about?

And like this.

Marat, help me.

Useless. They’ll catch us anyway.

The police will come for us only in the morning. We’ll go far by night.

Marat, drag a chair.

Hold on.

Everything, consider, we are already free.

That's it, I crawled.

It doesn’t go that way. It must be different.

The head does not crawl.

Marat, I'm stuck.

Yet?

Does it hurt?

Pull already with all his might.

Oh, oh, oh, oh! Enough, something crunched!

And what to do?

I do not know. Let's get some rest.

Yamil, are you alive?

Call the uncle a policeman. I can’t stand like that anymore.

Hey policeman agai! My friend is stuck! Help!

Yamil!

Yamil.

Yamil.

Traitor.

Yamil.

I didn’t want you to see the war.

I had another mom.

Only somewhere far, far away.

Very far. She was also very good.

And her fascist ...

... killed.

This is what war is.

When you become adults and you will have your children

you tell them: "These tall apple trees guys

we planted victory over the Nazis in the year. "

- Why did we plant 5? - Well, why?

One tree of yours, the second Oksanino, third for me.

- And the fourth daddy. - Yes, and the fourth dad.

- And the fifth? - And the fifth ... Fifth ...

Yamil.

Find out what happened there. Go find out. Faster.

The war ... The war is over! All!

Everything, the war is over! War...

The war is over!

Victory, victory! Victory!

I told you!

I said that we will win!

- Gulhello apai, what happened? - The war is over!

Marat, Marat! Marat, the war is over!

Marat, Marat, the war is over!

- Mom, the war is over. - The war is over!

The war is over!

There will be no more funerals!

There will be no more funerals.

Volodya!

With a victory, with a holiday!

Let's go to! Let's go to!

With a victory!

Mom, why are you crying after all, victory?

Son, it's me for joy.

Do they cry for joy? Dad will probably be back very soon, right?

Not tomorrow. I know how far the war is.

Will he be back in 5 days?

Kunbike, come to us soon. Let's go quickly.

- Kunbike, go quickly! - Well, come on.

I thought victory day will be some special

straight very very special but nothing has changed around.

Marat, son, come here.

They will no longer shoot, bomb.

Go bring the benches from school.

It will not be scary.

- Well, for the victory. - For victory!

Yamil, Yamil!

Agay chairman said to drag the benches from school.

Let's go.

Rusham, you didn’t hear the war is over.

Let's go celebrate.

Are you happy, Navel?

How not to rejoice if the fascist was defeated?

Will this give me my father back? What about Marat? Or yours?

My father will be back soon.

Will not come back.

Will never come back.

Your father was killed!

- Yah you. - And you ask your mother. Ask.

And I heard she was talking with her friends that Karim Agay was killed

when he was saving your Oksana.

Mom, say this is not true! Say that Rushan is lying!

After all, my father wrote letters to me.

He wrote me letters, tell me, mom?

Yamil!

Yamil, son, wait, wait!

Yamil!

Yamil!

Yamil. Yamil, son.

Yamil, son.

Yamil, son, please forgive me.

I’ve written letters from my father’s winter.

I didn’t have the strength to tell you the truth.

Mom, let Oksana goes back to the orphanage.

Did you ask if our father was a batyr?

Only a real batyr ...

can give his life to save another.

Only a real batyr.

Only my sister I I won’t call anymore.

Let it be just Oksana.

What happened to you, daughter?

Yamil. Yamil learned about Karim.

- Oh my God. “He sits on the roof all day.”

Only the night goes down.

My poor.

Yamil, son.

Where have you been?

I brought you some goodies.

My children, I want you tell one story.

In the big city of Leningrad Once upon a time there was a mother with two children.

Boy and girl.

They were smart and kind, just like you.

Yamil and Oksana.

When they turned 5 years old, mom gave them red shoes.

With tassels.

Kids took care of them and dreamed about how they’ll go to school in the fall.

But the war began the enemy began to bomb the city.

Many people died.

And this family had to go far far away.

They settled in the same house single grandmother

So you tell about your tenants: Galya apay, Sasha and Olya.

What is this fairy tale?

Take your time, Yamil.

So here.

The Red Army drove the enemy away liberated the city of Leningrad.

Mom and the kids returned home but they’re not at home.

The bomb hit him.

Sorry.

Yes, sorry.

They began to disassemble the wreckage,

and there were their shoes.

Safe and sound.

So, still they are in school in the shoes went?

No, son.

Little they became them.

Children have grown.

And who is now in school in these shoes will go?

Yamil will go and Oksana. There you go, kids.

And grief happens hand in hand gladly walks.

Wow! It seems in humans new shoes wound up.

- New, yes. - But I’m not envious, not a bit.

I love boots more.

These are real footwear for a horse.

People, people! Let's go to the river raft to build!

I'm with you!

“And you probably won’t go.” - What is it?

- Be afraid to stain your shoes. - Found than to scare!

Hello people from the lower street.

Hello people from the upper street.

Worthless to such a ship without a captain.

Shoe, Oksana! Your shoe!

Run Run! Maybe catch up!

- He can't swim! - Ha.

Hey!

Take it, Bug, take it! Take it, Bug, take it!

Up!

- Come on! - To me!

Take it!

- Give it back! Give it back! - Oops!

Watch it! Corncob!

Corncob?

- Where are you going to Ufa? - Dont touch him!

Well, everything, Navel, you kaput.

She bit my ear off!

She bit my ear off!

Guys, let’s ask the milyuzge.

Phew! Went away!

Topic.

Tema, how did you get here?

Hey lads!

Does anyone speak Russian?

The Khaidarovs live in this village?

Father?

- Old Man. - Oksana.

- Old Man, you have come. - Oksana! Oksana!

My dear baby!

I found you, my dear!

Found! Oh, what have you become!

I would not recognize you!

My heart, you are my good.

Heart.

And our well done dog, a. He first recognized you.

You are my gold. You are my dear.

She first recognized me! Hear it!

I returned.

Our village is no more.

And the house is broken.

I saw it. All.

I got up just. Neither a hand nor a foot I can’t move.

Petro returned to his village ...

and saw that his house was broken.

But I entered.

Something scattered on the stove, but ...

... fog in my eyes, I do not see a damn thing. I just made out the word.

Daughter.

And when I realized what was written there,

right there and sat like a young lady.

This is Karim, my Karim wrote.

- Yes I... - Karim wrote me.

I rewrote here, so as not to forget. Here.

"Your daughter is alive.

Bashkir SSR, the village of Sairanovo. Haydarova Kunbike.

Thank you, good people.

Because they accepted my Oksana, warmed, fed.

Thank you very much.

And to you, Kunbike, I will be obliged all my life.

And I will remember your husband all my life.

And Oksana will convey.

Grandchildren, great-grandchildren to the seventh generation

to remember who they owe their lives to.

Thanks you. Thanks.

Thanks.

Thanks.

Thanks you.

Thanks you. Thanks.

Thanks. Thanks.

Yamil.

I would like to,

so that my father will become like a father to you.

Are you and I like brother and sister?

Yes?

Take it with you.

As you open, you will immediately remember me.

And you remember me.

I do not want.

I do not want to leave.

Do not Cry.

Once upon a time Petro Agay again will build your house.

You will come, give me a telegram.

We are with mom and grandmother get on the train and go to you.

I see mom!

- Where? - It's her, she!

- Mother! - Mother!

Well. Things are packed. You can go.

- We sit down on the track. - We sit down on the track.

It's time.

Bye. Thank you for everything. Thank you, thank you.

Thanks. Thanks.

Goodbye, daughter! Bye!

Bye!

Oksana, do not forget us.

- Come for a visit. - Come.

Thanks. Well, everything, we will say goodbye.

- Have a good trip! - Bye!

- Thanks! - Goodbye, Oksana!

Be healthy!

Oksana, goodbye!

Wait! Wait!

Oksana!

Oksana!

Oksana, honey. He collected in the forest.

- Thanks. - Goodbye, Oksana. Be healthy.

Do not be angry with the shoes!

I'm not angry!

Dad! Dad!

Dad!

Dad! Dad! Dad!

Dad!

Dad.

Dad. This is my dad.

He is alive. Daddy, dear, you're back. I knew.

- Alive. “I believed you were alive.”

- How? - Long story.

Petro. Old Man Oksana.

Thank you, you are my dear man.

Kunbike, know what you have Now there is a house in Ukraine.

Hey, small, Yamil, most importantly, be healthy okay?

Oksana.

- I love you. “And I love you, daughter.”

- Yamil. - Oksana.

We’ll be late. 10 minutes to the train left.

- Sorry, we're late. We are late. - Yeah.

Don’t cry, sister, we'll see you soon.

And we will be together for life to visit.

How my son will be born, I’ll call Karim.

Good, Petro! Good!

Thanks again for Oksana! You hear!

Goodbye, dear!

So my migratory bird flew away.

The joy of our home ...

... flew away.

How did you fly away? She is now will always be with us.