A small "town our Arzamas was quiet, all in the gardens, enclosed by decrepit fences. The great great number of "paternal cherry", apples-rareripes, blackthorn and red pi-mesons grew in those gardens. Gardens, joining one to other, formed continuous green arrays, indefatigably ringing пересвистами of blue titmice, goldfinches, bullfinchs and redbreasts.Through a city, by gardens, quiet efflorescings ponds in that all decent fish long long ago stretched relaxed and led only slippery огольцы and impure лягва. Under a mountain the small river flowed Amusing.A city looked like a monastery: about thirty churches and four monastic monasteries stood in him. Much in our city it was miraculous saint icons. Perhaps, even miraculous more than simple. But wonders in Arzamas took place for some reason small. Probably, because in sixty kilometres there was famous Саровская of the deserts with by reverend saints and these saints enticed all wonders to the place".