By ΠΠ΅ΡΠΊΠΎΠ² ΠΠΈΠΊΠΎΠ»Π°ΠΉ Π‘Π΅ΠΌΠ΅Π½ΠΎΠ²ΠΈΡ
ΠΠΈΠΊΠΎΠ»Π°ΠΉ Π‘Π΅ΠΌΡΠ½ΠΎΠ²ΠΈΡ ΠΠ΅ΡΠΊΠΎΠ² β Π²ΡΠ΄Π°ΡΡΠΈΠΉΡΡ ΡΡΡΡΠΊΠΈΠΉ ΠΏΠΈΡΠ°ΡΠ΅Π»Ρ, ΠΏΡΠ±Π»ΠΈΡΠΈΡΡ ΠΈ Π»ΠΈΡΠ΅ΡΠ°ΡΡΡΠ½ΡΠΉ ΠΊΡΠΈΡΠΈΠΊ, ΡΡΠ΅ ΠΈΠΌΡ Π½Π°Π²ΡΠ΅Π³Π΄Π° Π²ΠΏΠΈΡΠ°Π½ΠΎ Π² Π°Π½Π½Π°Π»Ρ ΠΎΡΠ΅ΡΠ΅ΡΡΠ²Π΅Π½Π½ΠΎΠΉ ΡΠ»ΠΎΠ²Π΅ΡΠ½ΠΎΡΡΠΈ. ΠΠ΅Π· ΠΌΠ°Π»Π΅ΠΉΡΠ΅Π³ΠΎ ΡΠ½ΠΈΡΡ ΠΎΠΆΠ΄Π΅Π½ΠΈΡ ΠΊ ΠΏΠΎΡΠΎΠΊΠ°ΠΌ ΠΈ Π½Π΅ΡΠΏΡΠ°Π²Π΅Π΄Π»ΠΈΠ²ΠΎΡΡΠΈ, ΠΠ΅ΡΠΊΠΎΠ², ΠΏΠΎΠ΄ΠΎΠ±Π½ΠΎ Π½Π΅ΡΡΠΎΠΌΠΈΠΌΠΎΠΌΡ Π±ΠΎΡΡΡ Π·Π° ΠΏΡΠ°Π²Π΄Ρ, Π΄Π΅ΡΡΡΠΈΠ»Π΅ΡΠΈΡΠΌΠΈ ΠΎΡΡΠ°ΠΆΠ°Π» Π² ΡΠ²ΠΎΠΈΡ ΠΏΡΠΎΠΈΠ·Π²Π΅Π΄Π΅Π½ΠΈΡΡ ΠΆΠΈΠ·Π½Ρ ΠΏΡΠΎΡΡΠΎΠ³ΠΎ ΡΡΡΡΠΊΠΎΠ³ΠΎ Π½Π°ΡΠΎΠ΄Π°, Π΅Π³ΠΎ ΡΡΡΠ°Π΄Π°Π½ΠΈΡ ΠΈ Π½Π°Π΄Π΅ΠΆΠ΄Ρ. ΠΠ³ΠΎ ΠΏΠ΅ΡΠΎ, ΠΏΡΠΎΠΏΠΈΡΠ°Π½Π½ΠΎΠ΅ ΠΎΠ΄Π½ΠΎΠ²ΡΠ΅ΠΌΠ΅Π½Π½ΠΎ Π³ΠΎΡΠ΅ΡΡΡ ΡΠ°Π·ΠΎΡΠ°ΡΠΎΠ²Π°Π½ΠΈΡ ΠΈ Π΅Π΄ΠΊΠΈΠΌ ΡΠ°ΡΠΊΠ°Π·ΠΌΠΎΠΌ, Π±Π΅Π·ΠΆΠ°Π»ΠΎΡΡΠ½ΠΎ ΠΎΠ±Π»ΠΈΡΠ°Π»ΠΎ Π½Π΅Π²Π΅ΠΆΠ΅ΡΡΠ²ΠΎ ΠΈ Π°Π»ΡΠ½ΠΎΡΡΡ ΡΠΈΠ½ΠΎΠ²Π½ΠΈΠΊΠΎΠ², ΡΠΈΡΡΡ ΡΡΠΊΡΡ ΠΈ Π·Π°ΠΏΠΎΠΌΠΈΠ½Π°ΡΡΡΡΡΡ ΠΊΠ°ΡΡΠΈΠ½Ρ ΡΠΎΡΡΠΈΠΉΡΠΊΠΎΠΉ Π΄Π΅ΠΉΡΡΠ²ΠΈΡΠ΅Π»ΡΠ½ΠΎΡΡΠΈ.
ΠΡΠΈ ΡΠ΅Π΄Π΅Π²ΡΡ ΡΡΡΡΠΊΠΎΠΉ Π»ΠΈΡΠ΅ΡΠ°ΡΡΡΡ, ΡΠ΅ΠΊΠΎΠΌΠ΅Π½Π΄ΠΎΠ²Π°Π½Π½ΡΠ΅ ΡΠΊΠΎΠ»ΡΠ½ΠΎΠΉ ΠΏΡΠΎΠ³ΡΠ°ΠΌΠΌΠΎΠΉ, ΠΏΠΎΠ·Π²ΠΎΠ»ΡΡ Π²Π°ΠΌ ΠΏΠΎΠ·Π½Π°ΠΊΠΎΠΌΠΈΡΡΡΡ Ρ Π½Π΅ΠΏΠΎΠ²ΡΠΎΡΠΈΠΌΡΠΌ ΡΡΠΈΠ»Π΅ΠΌ ΠΠ΅ΡΠΊΠΎΠ²Π° ΠΈ Π·Π°Π΄ΡΠΌΠ°ΡΡΡΡ Π½Π°Π΄ Π²Π΅ΡΠ½ΡΠΌΠΈ Π²ΠΎΠΏΡΠΎΡΠ°ΠΌΠΈ Π΄ΠΎΠ±ΡΠ° ΠΈ Π·Π»Π°, ΡΠΏΡΠ°Π²Π΅Π΄Π»ΠΈΠ²ΠΎΡΡΠΈ ΠΈ Π½Π΅ΡΠΏΡΠ°Π²Π΅Π΄Π»ΠΈΠ²ΠΎΡΡΠΈ.
Nikolai Semenovich Leskov β a towering figure in Russian literature, a gifted journalist and literary critic whose name resonates through the ages. With no tolerance for vice and injustice, Leskov, like a tireless champion of truth, spent decades reflecting the life of the common Russian people, their struggles and aspirations, in his powerful works. His pen, imbued with both the bitterness of disillusionment and the sharp sting of sarcasm, mercilessly exposed the ignorance and greed of officials, painting a vibrant and unforgettable picture of Russian reality.
These masterpieces of Russian literature, recommended for school curricula, offer a glimpse into Leskov's unique style and invite reflection on the timeless questions of good and evil, justice and injustice.