Translation of the poem: "How many workers are there,
And painters, and carpenters.
Skilled ploughmen.
Those who brought their youth with them,
Good luck, joy, experience
And the novelty of ideas.
After painful efforts,
And the results are joyful
You didn't betray us.
And all that is possible, honey,
Free , kovylnaya,
You trusted us"
The inscription on the bag: "Pioneer, to the virgin land!"