I adore this city since childhood,
Its avenues, streets, houses,
I am proud of the history of great glory
And feat, unique never.
I love its Amur expanses,
Frost and heat and smells of taiga.
I love it at any time of the year,
Especially when I'm in the distance.
My city of Youth, you are the best,
Beautiful city on the Amur river,
Among the taiga you stand proudly,
And you cut the sky with a spire in the wind.