What a minute, what a holiday
It died down and saluted Victory Day. Great and holy holiday. The marches and songs, fireworks and shots died down. What's left? Joy and sadness? Frustration and anger? Fatigue and indifference? Just a little bit. Was there a holiday? Don't know. It's different for everyone. After all, a holiday is, first of all, an atmosphere. It’s difficult to create, but to lose in one moment. If there is no festive atmosphere, there is no holiday. What is unique about the Victory Day holiday?