If five years ago I was asked about what the city of the future is like for me, then undoubtedly, I would say that this is a city where passengers use spacecraft instead of buses, trams and trolley buses, and people manage factories, factories, fully automated and obeying computer programs.
Children in such a city do not know of any worries: they have the best toys, attractions, computer games. But the years pass, we grow older and realize that childhood dreams are just fantasies. The city of my dreams is a modern megalopolis with live, neat, comfortable houses, in which there is heat and electricity, in which the water supply and sewerage does not break through, forming fetid rivers and lakes where elevators work, and entrances are like exhibition halls. In the city of my dreams
The cars do not know the permanent repairs not because there are no means for their implementation, but because the roads are in excellent condition: there are no potholes, no cracks, no mud, similar to glue, and also because they fill the cars with environmentally friendly fuel. In the city of my dreams, life flows calmly and smoothly. Fathers and mothers are not afraid to let their children walk the streets, play with friends, because they know that no criminal will encroach on the life and health of their child, that everyone is under the protection of the police, which is guarding the rights of every citizen. In the city of my dreams, young people know that it is expected to work, which will help to live and pay for training. Young people have access to many earthly joys: visiting the theater, cinema, concerts, discos. They feel that they need, that they believe in them, they hope for their energy and abilities.
They have a clear look, glowing