Okruzhaiushchii Mir - 4 Klass Chitat Poglazova Shilin

Suddenly, a thin, shimmering bookmark fell out from between the pages. It wasn't a normal bookmark; it looked like a strip of birch bark with glowing ink. On it was written: “To understand the world, you must see with both the heart of a traveler and the eyes of a historian.”

Misha smiled, picking up his pen. "We better start that report on the 18th century. I think I know exactly what to write." okruzhaiushchii mir 4 klass chitat poglazova shilin

"The Big Dipper," Misha said softly. "It’s the same sky the ancient Slavs looked at, and the same sky the astronauts see today." Suddenly, a thin, shimmering bookmark fell out from