Ongoing celebrations “Kaunatai 115”

On the evening of 25 July, AN evening concert was held at Kaunatas parish parish, bringing together local Kaunatas residents with their relatives and friends. Kaunatas parish “Kaunatas spokestheatre” of THE Kaunatas parish, “Kaunatas spokestheatre”, showed an excellent show involving both the drug wife and the fisherman from a nearby lake OF Kaunatas with shprots and a taller from a nearby hay grassland that hastened to collect the entire wall, and Momma with the little actress who cooked the soups and the working woman who had worked in a hard work, and simply beautiful women.
Thank Laura Kudrawska for the beautiful and scandalous Latvian song that touched the hearts of many viewers!
We were also delighted BY THE dramatic collective “trawls” of Kaunatas parish, who came to welcome THE population OF Kaunatas in these wonderful festivals. Thank you for the fun poems and the ridiculous sketch showing the lives of two recreational men, a man and his lady.
The poet, the Captain Konstantins, has devoted the poem to the native village:
Kaunatai 
Rita saule sovus stubs
A full-colored tree,
The mondynoj holds the birds of the birds,
To keep Rita alive.
The sun grows the flasks, the valleys!
And they are there for pi Partova,
Pyupole, cheeks puzzle, laugh,
Azaylete's bearded beard.
Dora Dean also sneaked,
The vysōs molecule is skaņ.
Sun sprid in the sky of the sky,
Lemeur grows, and the grave is broken.
The cod sun ends with Dean's hatch.
And scroll slowly in Razneen grymst,
So much here is Tooth Dorb's rust,
What the miracle is, kod-ra tymst.
The moon hurries sovus storms,
Stars Razneen light.
Mondynoj the gulls of gulls,
On a roast boat course there.
Kaunata, you're Razna's myriad,
Here are you, fellows and shelves!
Swollen for the sun,
Kai ouzulam, you green, grow.
 
Gunta Paulane,
Kaunatas People's House 
Photo: scene Divanovska