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A collection of the best lions about the Soldiers and Soldiers. There is such a divine word in this world that in the heart of every person who utters it, there is a feeling of universal pride, pride, pride. This is the word Homeland.
The soldier of Uzbekistan is the lion of Nodira Khasanova
Fire flashes from your feet,
your clothes fit,
Those who see are envious,
Soldier of Uzbekistan!
You are the captain,
Young and old in defense,
Stay awake, tired,
Soldier of Uzbekistan!
Boiling blood in the vein,
Dear mother,
Oshgay fame and glory,
Soldier of Uzbekistan!
Respect the Motherland,
Dedicated body,
Do not let the enemy,
Soldier of Uzbekistan!
Say I have a free country,
Return your face bright,
Fakhr aylab bitgum byte,
Soldier of Uzbekistan!
Brave and proud captain
You keep it as the apple of your eye,
You can justify your country by believing in it,
Homeland in the heart of the evening,
Honor, faith but captain.
The leader of the caravan leans on you,
You do not give your hand to the dust-guards.
If the enemy comes, you will die,
You are a brave and proud captain.
You are worthy of the Motherland, I admit,
Will the homeland suit you or the captain?
Something else that isn't interesting, or a flower,
If only your dream had survived.
You are the covenant son of this country,
You are our fearsome fortress.
I am proud, sometimes openly, sometimes from abroad,
You're welcome, Captain!
To my colleagues - the poem of Arif Talib
The same way, says the sergeant,
It's the same type, says the sergeant.
If you sleep, you can dream too,
The same blind sergeant.
Not the same but for some reason,
Our steps are intermittent.
Someone stays out of line,
Our speeds that will overtake.
A week or ten days later,
It's all about getting started.
Disciplines make us thirsty,
And the grassy breath of the road.
You are alive, but in life,
No steps are equal.
Who is left behind,
Who goes ahead.
It can never be balanced,
Everyone will live as long as they can.
But, friends, for this country we,
We are soldiers for life, soldier.
Good evening,
Whatever it is, we have joy and pain.
But this hand, this Motherland we,
We must love honestly!
Uzbekistan is our country
March boys accommodation ball,
Mother Earth is the Motherland,
Mystery like a pupil,
Our freedom of independence,
Uzbekistan is our country.
Every boy has a duty,
Adoption is a careful country,
He is happy in his home,
Our country of independence,
Uzbekistan is our country.
Children after us,
Adopted like us,
The world knows Uzbek,
Our freedom of independence,
Uzbekistan is our country.
From Uzbek to tourists,
Unnecessary offer letter,
When you like something,
Our freedom of independence,
Uzbekistan is our winner.
Our young people first,
The beginning of the future,
Mother says Vatanni,
Our freedom of independence,
The country of Uzbekistan.
Our ancestor,
Our holy homeland,
We preserve our peace,
Our freedom of independence,
Uzbekistan is our country.
Soldier of Uzbekistan!
Fire flashes from your feet,
your clothes fit,
Everyone who casts their eyes upon it, wants a go.
Soldier of Uzbekistan!
You are your captain,
Young and old in defense,
Stay awake, tired,
Soldier of Uzbekistan!
Boiling blood in the vein,
Dear mother,
Oshgay fame and glory
Soldier of Uzbekistan!
Respect the Motherland,
Dedicated body,
Do not let the enemy,
Soldier of Uzbekistan!
Say I have a free country,
Return your face bright,
Fakhr aylab bitgum byte-
Soldier of Uzbekistan!
Soldier's Song is a lion for the military
O soldier standing in the ranks,
Know that if you see a man, the danger will recede.
Mobilize the heart, the wrist,
Always cherish your flower land!
Remember his prayers, his words,
Remember their radiant faces,
Remember his loving eyes,
Always take care of your mother!
Singling bar - propeller, perish,
And his brother is proud and brave.
You will be a true friend
Always keep the narcissus in line.
One day you will be lucky, your happiness will smile,
Both your home and your heart will be filled with grace.
Your child will be a worthy mother -
Always look forward to it!
Vatan - or symbol, Vatan - honor, glory,
He is a man of honor and dignity.
You are a fortress, a fortress is a fortress for you,
Always take care of yourself!
Each of you is a whole army
The world knew the power of the Alps,
The world is a witness, the people are a witness.
Homeland - to protect the people,
Restricted area.
Generations are always disappointed,
The place of ancestors is the Motherland.
There is nothing wrong with this area,
Xasi - Vatan, tikoni - Vatan.
The art of defeating the enemy,
Shirak told the story of my grandfather.
See the courage of Tomaris,
How he defended the country.
In battle, sometimes there is only one hero,
It was an impregnable fortress.
Able to defeat an army,
It was text, it was solid.
You are the vigilant guardian of the Motherland,
No officer, no sergeant, soldier.
You are the military capability of my people,
Each of you is a whole army.
Letter to the soldier boy - Oygul Ubaydullo sheri
How are you, my child?
Hello friend
I wish you patience and endurance,
Debsan wrote, "Mother, wait."
Debsan again, "Don't worry,
Take care of yourself, Mother! ”
Netay, my son, my mother,
I say goodbye, always alive.
Examples of flames,
Dilginangda Vatan sevgi.
Don't lie, don't get tired,
Mother's instinct does not deceive.
Staying at the border is always vigilant,
Do not let your eyes fall asleep.
Polvon boy, I need you,
Don't let the enemy throw stones at you.
Peace, health - a gift from God,
Asra, my child, a great blessing.
I always wish for you, alhol,
Inherited power from ancestors.
Let my love be your friend,
May mercy be a coin of strength.
Do not overdo it,
Let my heart be troubled.
My child, today, you understood, you felt,
Your motherland is your soul.
I agree with my white milk, baby,
Peace be upon you.
Do your duty diligently,
Let there be light on our faces with you.
Looking forward to your visit,
It's four o'clock, baby.
Boys in the service of the Fatherland
Learn the covenant from the ancestors -
El-u yurtim degen, chest shields,
Mudom sharaf-u shonga burkangay -
Boys in the service of the Fatherland.
There will be honor in his heart, there will be shame,
In pride there will be a falcon, there will be sor,
Their dreams will be as glorious as a mountain,
Boys in the service of the Fatherland.
He will not let a raven in his garden,
Not a stone of the fortress will fall,
I swear, I will not break my word,
Boys in the service of the Fatherland.
Even if the water is late, do not take off your shoes,
Do not fall into the trap of the wicked,
Even if he dies, he will not leave the country,
Boys in the service of the Fatherland.
There are, brave, courageous guards,
The heavens of the pure homeland are pure.
Long live the selfless souls -
Boys in the service of the Fatherland.
The four lions named after the defenders of the homeland
If someone slaps an Uzbek,
Touches the high roof of pride,
The heart is pounding, the grass is shining in the eyes,
Draws into the trap of painful thoughts.
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Thankfully, the country is peaceful, idol fortresses,
Alpine boys holding the border,
The bride holding her baby in her crib,
Grandfathers who loved their land.
* * *
There is only one Homeland in this land,
There is a garden, a flower garden, a meadow!
Oh, my heart - soul, Uzbekistan,
He says my love is reflected.
* * *
As you raise this hand,
Show the world the opportunity you have,
Let the zealots stay,
Respect the name of the language.
SOURCE: uzbaza.uz