I love my city in the winter when the clean, crisp snow covers everything. The temperature often falls below -40 degrees, so we wear fur caps and coats thinck woollen mittens and unty which are fur boots made of deer skin. Today it's bright and sunny. It's only -25 outside so I'm going skiing with my family for the fist time this year.

I go to a Russian school but we have lessons in our native Yakut language as well. My father plays the khomus which is a traditional Yakut instrument and my mother does embroidery with beads. She also makes hats and her friends sometimes ask her to make outfits for our national summer holiday. It's called Yhyakh and it's a great chance for me to perform a dance called Ohuokhay and to drink kumys-a national drink that's made from mare's milk.

 

ПЕРЕВЕДИТЕ ПЛИЗ(только сами а не с переводчиком!!!!)