Wedding congratulations of a caucasian girl with a dance. oak barrels
Toasts in the Caucasus are a separate ritual in which Georgians are especially strong. Caucasian toasts are funny, instructive or congratulatory. In the collection are best congratulations and sayings in verse and prose.
Caucasian wisdom says: if a kind person wants to live in the same beautiful place for a month, he must sow corn there, if for a year - build a house, and if all his life - then raise a child.
Let's raise our glasses to the bottom for the fact that our dear parents sowed more than one cornfield, built a beautiful house and raised us with you!
The son returns from school. The father looks through his diary and sees: Mathematics - 2, Geography - 2, physical education - 2, singing - 5. The father happily says:
Well, thank God you can sing.
That Caucasian is bad who cannot sing Caucasian songs, let's drink to our son singing like a nightingale!
The Lord created a woman from the rib of Adam, but if He had appointed her to be the mistress of a man, He would have created her from the head; if I were a worker, I would create from a foot; but since he appointed her to be a friend and equal to a man, he created it from a rib. So let's drink to the fact that from this rib, as from a true friend, only good comes!
One Georgian woman comes home and indignantly says to her husband:
- Valiko, can you imagine, our neighbor changed his wife for a thoroughbred horse! Would you never do that, dear?
- Well, what are you, - answers Valiko, - as a last resort, on a foreign car and a bottle of old Georgian wine.
So let's drink to our beloved wives, who are more valuable than any thoroughbred horse, more beautiful than any foreign car and sweeter than any old wine!
Before the holiday, two young housewives, who met at the well on a hot day, are talking.
“You know, Nana, I found a way to peel onions for a roast and not cry.
Really, Manana? And what is the way?
“I entrust my husband with cleaning onions.
So let's drink to my wife, who knows that a real horseman has nothing to do in the kitchen!
As you know, men in the Caucasus are very fond of blondes. However, they are also not indifferent to brunettes. It is also impossible to say that they do not like brown-haired women. But they really treat bald women with prejudice.
Friends, let's drink to love without prejudice!
Once Katso was asked:
“Listen, Katso, they say that you taught your wife to play backgammon. Really?
- Indeed, he taught. And, you know, well done. Last weekend I won half my salary from her.
So let's drink to the female passion!
A real man is one who remembers a woman's birthday exactly and never knows how old she is.
So let's drink to the fact that only real men meet on the life path of women!
When a son grows up in a Caucasian family, his father initiates him into the secrets that a real horseman should know. And that's what a real horseman should know about a woman. A woman always has three ages: apparent, real and attributed to herself. But the horseman must forget about the existence of the first two ages and completely trust the woman.
So let's drink to the fact that women are not shy to speak the truth!
Since ancient times, in the Caucasus, a man and a woman have been likened to two notes, without which the strings of the human soul do not give a correct and complete chord.
So let's drink to women who, complementing us, give birth to heavenly music!
Every woman is like a rose - just as beautiful. But there are no roses without thorns. Petals quickly fly around, but prickly thorns remain.
So let's drink to women keeping their petals longer!
A Georgian passes an exam for a driver's license. The inspector explains the traffic situation:
You are driving in a car along a narrow road. On the left - high-high mountains. On the right is a cool-cool abriv. Suddenly on the road - a beautiful girl. And next to her is a terrible, terrible old woman. Who will you press?
- Of course, the old woman!
- Fool! .. You need to press the brake!
So let's drink to difficult situation We didn't forget to hit the brakes!
The father is angry with his son, who does not know the conjugation of verbs at all:
- Well, think carefully if I tell you: I love them, you love them, he loves them, we love them ... Explain to me what it is?
“This is a brothel, dad.
Let's drink to the fact that the son not only understands grammar, but can always distinguish good woman from bad!
The jackal came to the lion and said:
- Let's fight!
The lion paid no attention to him. Then the jackal threatened:
- I'll go now and tell everyone that the lion was terribly scared of me.
The king of beasts winced.
“Let the inhabitants of the desert condemn me for cowardice - that’s still more pleasant than they will despise me for a fight with a jackal.”
I dedicate this toast to not humiliate ourselves in front of types that are dirty and unworthy of us.
Caucasian wisdom says: “He who has a beautiful wife is no longer poor. He who has a smart wife is rich. He who has a beautiful, intelligent and economic wife is truly rich.
So let's drink to the true wealth of our friend!
One old aksakal told me: “By what a man’s wife is, how good she is and what kind of mistress, one can judge what he is like and whether he knows his own worth.”
So let's drink to a charming and skillful hostess, whose husband, apparently, is a real sultan!
One ardent Caucasian was very fond of pretty girls. But each of them wanted to be the only one, so he was left alone one day. Then a friend advised him to advertise in the newspaper. Here is what they wrote: “A passionate Georgian man will meet a beautiful girl who will understand and forgive him.”
So let's drink to woman's love patient and understanding!
Once, having quarreled with his wife, Givi asked a rhetorical question:
- Strange! Why do the biggest fools have the most beautiful wives?
- Well, you're a sycophant! - answered his wife with a forgiving smile.
So let's drink to naive women who hear a compliment in every word!
Young Suliko once complained to her friend:
“Vano came to see me last night. I was so excited, so fascinated by him, that in a fit of ardent tenderness I said: “Take my most precious thing from me!” He led the horse out of the stable, jumped on it and sped away like the wind.
So let's drink to the fact that we always understand women correctly!
In the Caucasus, three qualities are valued more than others in a woman: love, tenderness and modesty.
So let's drink to the fact that not a single woman hides these qualities!
There is a custom in the Caucasus: when a girl is born in the house, the father takes out a gun and shoots once. When a girl grows up and they want to marry her, her father shoots a gun twice, but when a girl is married off, her father fires a gun three times. So let's drink to the fact that rifle salvos are often heard from our houses!
In the mountains there is a great way to keep young. Those days that are spent with guests are not taken into account when calculating the years lived. I propose a toast to you, dear guests, to your spiritual generosity, because today, without knowing it, you extended my life!
Once, an old man lived in a distant mountain village, and he beat his beautiful daughter. And so he decided to marry her. He called the jigits and said to them this speech:
“The one of you who climbs this high mountain so that not a single pebble falls from under his feet, catches a mountain sheep there, brings him to my feet and slaughters him so that not a single drop of blood falls on my snow-white bathrobe, and so, one of you will become the husband of my beautiful daughter. And whoever does not do this, I will kill him.
And then the first dzhigit came out. He was brave, dexterous, smart, but one small grain of sand fell from under his feet - and his old father killed him. Then the second horseman came out, and he was also brave, dexterous, smart, handsome. He brought the mountain sheep to the feet of the old father and began to cut him, the sheep, in the sense, the throat with his sharp dagger. But one small drop of blood fell on the snow-white robe of the old father - and the second horseman fell, stabbed, next to the first. And then the third horseman came out, and he was the most proud, brave, dexterous and handsome. He brought the ram to the feet of the old father, surgically cut the throat of the ram without a single drop of blood, and joyfully looked at the old father. But his old father killed him too. The beautiful daughter screamed in horror:
- Listen, atez! After all, the third horseman did everything as you ordered! Why did you slaughter him? And the old father said to her:
- For company!
So let's drink to good and warm company!
One Eastern man says to another:
- I will marry a beautiful, smart, economic and clean girl.
How are you going to manage all four? another was surprised.
So let's raise our glasses to our wives, who combine these and many other qualities!
Two flowers are talking in the garden of a Georgian house:
- Do you love me?
- Kaneshno. Are you me?
- Ochen!
- Wah-wah, where are the bees?
Let's raise our glasses so that our love does not interfere with adverse circumstances!
When Wano's wife bought a lottery ticket, she said:
If I win, I will buy myself a new coat.
- And if not? Wano asked.
"Then you'll have to buy it for me!"
So let's drink to women who always find a way out of difficult situations!
A young dzhigit says to his wife after the wedding:
“Before we go on our honeymoon, my heart, I want to tell you something more about my past.
“Givi, but you already told me about your past before the wedding,” the young wife is surprised.
- What I want to tell you about happened exactly in the interval between the wedding and today ...
So let's drink to ensure that women learn the truth from us in a timely manner!
In the Caucasus, if a woman leaves a dzhigit for another man, the dzhigit becomes disgraced for life. After all, the only thing that encourages a woman to cheat is boredom and monotony, from which her heart withers.
So let's drink to the fact that women never get bored in our presence!
A long time ago in the Caucasus there was such a custom. The girl, before getting married, had to tame a mountain sheep. She took with her a bunch of fresh grass and climbed early in the morning high into the mountains. If she managed to see a mountain sheep, she would detect her presence and throw grass at him, while she herself would move away. This went on for some time. In the end, the ram got used to the girl and, having eaten the grass brought to him, lay down at her feet and dozed blissfully.
Only after that, when the girl managed to tame a proud freedom-loving animal, could she get married. After all, an untamed mountain sheep lives in every Caucasian man.
So let's drink to women so that they can tame us!
The mountain never went to Mahomet because he had nothing to drink.
So let's drink to our friends who always come to us!
The wise man was asked:
– Why is it so easy for friends to become enemies, but it is very difficult to turn enemies into friends?
“But in the same way, it is easier to destroy a house than to build it,” answered the sage, “and it is easier to break a vessel than to make it, and it is easier to spend money than to earn it.”
I propose a toast to the fact that we build, not destroy.
It is known that the Almighty made all women from the same dough, but did not put sugar in each.
Since then, all men have been wandering in search of their sweet woman!
So let's drink to those who seek and find!
We have a saying in the Caucasus: "It is better to have enemies who tell the truth to your face than friends who flatter."
So let's drink to our friends being sincere with us!
The Sultan enters his harem and whispers in the ear of one of his wives: “Your eyes are like midnight stars. Your lips are like corals. Your camp is like a vine. Pass it on."
Let's drink to the fact that such words were intended for only one woman, the one and only!
When Vaso, after the wedding, began to calculate his honeymoon expenses and compare them with the size of his wife's dowry, he concluded that he married solely for love.
So let's drink to women who marry exclusively for love!
Once, a husband and wife were walking in the mountain gorges of the Caucasus, and the wife walked ahead of her husband. Quite by chance, the mullah saw them and was indignant:
Hassan, you are violating the Koran!
– When the Koran was written, the roads were not mined. Go ahead, Fatima!
So let's drink to the fact that women always go one step ahead of men!
Every highlander knows that women value courage in men. One has only to amaze them to interest them, and when you interest them, it is not difficult for them to please them.
So let's drink to women who know how to appreciate men!
An oriental man is a heat-loving man, he cannot live without the sun's rays. But the sun for the highlander is not only a heavenly body: it may well be replaced by a woman who will warm a man with her caress and tenderness during bad weather.
So let's drink to beautiful women that will never let us freeze!
One day a neighbor asked Khoja Nasreddin to lend his donkey.
“I don’t have a donkey,” Nasreddin replied. And at this time, a donkey roared in the stall.
“Eh, you say that you don’t have a donkey, but you hear the donkey roaring,” the neighbor shamed Nasreddin. He shook his head and said reproachfully:
- You believe the donkey, but I, who lived to a gray beard, do not?
So let's drink to not being an ass, going to borrow something from the neighbors!
Once upon a time there was a sultan in the world, and he had a harem, which was located 100 kilometers from the palace. And he had a servant whom the Sultan sent every day for the girl. The servant died at 30 and the Sultan at 90.
So let's drink to the fact that we do not run after women, but they follow us. Since it is not women who kill men, but running after them.
One day, on a distant mountain plateau, a shepherd was tending a herd of goats. Suddenly, an eagle fell from the sky onto the herd like a stone and grabbed one goat. The shepherd fired - and the eagle fell, and the goat flew on.
So let's drink to the fact that the eagles are not shot, and the goats do not fly.
Caucasian wisdom says: falling in love, a person rises a step above everyday, everyday life.
So let's drink to this step! For love!
Vano and Givi are talking. Givi says that he quarreled with his wife yesterday. Wano asks:
- Givi, who has the last word?
- Follow me, of course! – proudly declared Givi. - I said: "Well, buy it."
So let's drink to women who know how to give in in a dispute in time!
Once a young Georgian got married. The young wife tells him after the wedding:
- Dear, I must confess to you that I can cook only two dishes - semolina and pear compote.
The young Georgian looked at the dish in front of him and asked:
“Which one is this?”
So let's drink to women who never fully reveal their virtues!
Once two hundred-year-old Georgians were talking. One says to the other:
Givi, my wife told me yesterday that I am as strong as I was at 75.
Why did she say that?
- In our yard there is a stone that was laid by my great-grandfather. So, at the age of 75 I couldn’t move him, and now I can’t.
So let's drink to the female ability to make compliments!
In the mountain villages of the Caucasus there is such a custom: when a girl is born in a family, the father must plant a tree near his house; when the girl grows up and becomes a woman, the father must cut down the tree that he planted at her birth.
So let's drink to the mountain valleys, more beautiful than which there is nothing in the world.
Georgians are sitting at a huge table, drinking and eating. The toastmaster gets up:
- Gogi, say a toast!
- Let's drink!
Well done, Gogi! Well said!
A little time passed, and the toastmaster rises again:
- Gogi, say a toast!
- Let's drink!
Well done, Gogi!
After a while, the host rises again:
– Vano, say a toast!
We have gathered at this beautiful table in order to ...
“Uh, honey, not like that. Gogi, say a toast!
- Let's drink!
Far away in the mountains, at the very peak of height, there lived an ancient mountaineer. He was so ancient that generations succeeded other generations, and he lived and lived. There was only one secret to this: he had beautiful and complaisant wives. Wah! So let's drink to the fact that life does not take us away from the only one thanks to which we can save our nerves, be forever young and live forever!
The charming young man Rustam and the beautiful Zulfiya loved each other very much. Everything went well in their relationship, and they soon got married. And immediately after the wedding, Rustam was sent on a creative business trip. He began to calm his young wife and promised to return in three days. But it takes three times for three days, and her husband is gone. Ten times three days have passed, and Rustam is still gone and gone.
Then the beautiful Zulfiya sent seven telegrams to the seven true friends of Rustam in seven cities. And telegrams came from seven cities from seven true friends: “No need to worry, Rustam is with us!”
I propose to drink for faithful and reliable friends who will not let you down in trouble!
We in the Caucasus say that only a sleeping enemy is better than a useless friend.
So let's drink to our true friendship because each of us can count on the other as on himself!
An old Caucasian proverb says that love, destined for a person from above, seeks him - just like he seeks her.
So let's drink to the success of our mutual searches. For love!
When Gogi began to come home late, drunk, not to pay his salary, his wife began to complain to her friend:
“I lost 10 pounds because of it.
Her friend sympathized with her and exclaimed:
- Why are you so tormented, you won’t leave him?
“You see,” Goga’s wife answered, “I want to lose another two kilograms.
So let's drink to women who are able to benefit from everything!
Once a young mountaineer was in a compartment with a beautiful girl. He immediately began to look for a way to get to know her:
- Tell me, what nationalities do you like men?
“I like the Indians, they are so fearless, and the Jews because they are smart…
The young man, without thinking twice, replied:
- Allow me to introduce myself: Chingachguk Gogi Moiseevich.
So let's drink to the diversity of women's tastes!
In the Caucasus, they say that if a woman cries, then every tear she sheds is a heavy accusation against her man.
So let's drink to the fact that women will never have a reason to blame us for anything!
A long time ago in the Caucasian villages there was a custom - when a son grew up in the family of a rural prince and he had to choose a wife, the villagers brought their daughters to the princely court. The groom's parents asked the girls different questions - they checked how economical, hardworking, and economical they were. In the end, they chose one and only. And what do you think: what should be the future wife of the future prince? And here is the answer - they chose the most beautiful.
So let's drink to the feminine beauty that wins in any competition!
Climbed a tour to a high mountain. And the higher the tours climb, the better they feel. I saw a mountain eagle, made one circle, another, fell on it like a stone and began to peck. The tour fell and crashed.
Let's drink to the fact that, no matter how high we climb up the mountain, no one pecks at us and makes us fall.
My friends and friends of my friends! Let's drink to our futile efforts to remake the world. But let the world not count on the fact that he will be able to remake us! For us!
Whether you are a caliph or a beggar in the market,
Ultimately, everyone has the same price.
So drink wine!
In it is the source of immortality and light,
In it - the flowering of spring and past summers.
Be happy for a moment among flowers and friends,
For life consisted in this moment.
One smart old Georgian said that one who is looking for a beloved without vice runs the risk of being left without a chosen one at all.
So let's drink to our love, to those we love, just the way they are!
Two Caucasian men saw a young and beautiful girl. One of them followed her with a passionate glance and exclaimed:
- This is a girl, a real peach!
The other, also looking after her, said with regret:
- Six children...
Does she really have six children?
- You and I, Givi!
Friends, let's raise a toast to love that knows no barriers in its path!
One highlander is talking to his friend:
– If you knew how much I like Moscow! I have the most pleasant memories of the most magnificent women associated with her!
“Gogi, but you have never been to Moscow,” his friend remarked.
- Indeed, I haven’t been, but my wife often goes there ...
So let's drink to women who broaden our horizons!
In the Caucasus, when talking about a woman, they never forget about her main purpose - motherhood. A mother woman is a special person, her love knows no barriers, the whole world is fed by her breast.
Everything beautiful in a person is from the rays of the sun and from mother's milk, all this saturates us with love for life!
So let's drink to women who are lucky to be mothers!
In the Caucasus, not a single feast is complete without a toast glorifying the female mind. Here I am, following the tradition, I want to drink for smart women. While a smart woman can express a lot in a few words, a stupid woman has the ability to talk a lot and say nothing.
So let's drink to smart women who have brevity of thought and clarity of mind!
Remember my son
There are many troubles in life.
Her lessons are both wise and strict.
And yet, probably, there is no worse misfortune,
Than suddenly be without a road.
The road is under the stones or under the sand,
Straight or curved - all the same more expensive
Covered in sadness and longing,
Aimless, empty off-road.
High in the mountains of Kakheti lived an eagle with eagles and small eagles. One day, returning from a hunt, the eagle decided to test his eagle, check how brave she is, how she protects the nest, the eagles from strangers ... He put on a tiger skin and began to slowly approach the nest ... The eagle, seeing a tiger sneaking towards the nest, boldly rushed to him. Wah, how she pecked him, beat her wings, and tore with her claws !!! And, without even giving her time to come to her senses, she threw her to the very bottom of the deepest gorge.
So let's drink to the fact that, in whatever form the husband comes home, his wife always recognizes him!
Why do mountaineers drink from a horn? They prefer buffalo horn to any goblet, to any crystal elegance. They will not spare the most expensive metal in order to dress the treasured horn in elegant lace chasing and the thinnest chain, as if woven from hair. The horn is roomy, no doubt. But this is not why it is preferred by those who know how to have fun, cheerful highlanders, but because the wine poured into the horn must be drunk - you can’t put the horn on the table, you won’t leave the wine for later!
Let it not be a horn, let it be an ordinary mug, but that the poured be drunk by everyone and every time for health! This toast is for a good custom: what you can drink today, do not leave for tomorrow!
A young Georgian, a student at Moscow State University, writes a letter to his father in Tbilisi: “Dad, I have already become a real student, only here all the students ride buses, and I take a taxi.” The father sends the answer to his son: “Son, we will sell a lot of tangerines with mom, and send you some money: buy yourself a bus, be like everyone else.”
Let's drink to the fact that our children do not need anything, and to the rich parents of our children!
In ancient times, a frigate was wrecked in the ocean. Only one Georgian was able to escape - he grabbed a piece of the mast and remained on the surface of the water. Half an hour later, a beautiful girl emerged from nowhere and grabbed the other end of this plank. The Georgian looked at her and began to cry. The girl asked him:
- Why are you crying?
Georgian said:
- Wah! Such a girl - and I can’t take care of it properly!
So let's drink to resourcefulness in love, which will always tell you how to take care of a girl!
One Georgian woman watched the program "Around the World" on TV. When her husband came home, she told him:
“I learned that there are tribes in Africa where husbands sell their wives. If we lived there, would you sell me?
The generous Caucasian man answered the stupid woman:
- I would give you!
So let's drink to selfless love!
Givi is talking to his fiancee. She tells him:
- Givi, when you become my husband, I will share with you all the hardships and hardships.
- Thank you, dear, but I have neither hardships nor hardships!
- But, Givi, I said: “When will you become my husband!”
So let's drink to women's foresight!
In the mountain villages of the Caucasus, when building houses, a lightning rod was placed on the roof, for the simple reason that thunderstorms are not uncommon in the mountains. But inside the house, as it turned out, thunderclouds also often gather. And the best salvation from them is the caress, tenderness and care of the woman - the mistress of the house.
So let's drink to women - the best lightning rod in family life!
In the Caucasus they say: “If you want to be happy one day, drink wine. If you want to be happy for two days, drink fine wine for two days. If you want to be happy all your life - respect, appreciate, take care of your wife.
So let's drink to our women who prolong our happiness for life!
My toast, friends, to restless women,
What can, hiding their emotions,
Be silent wisely, give in with dignity,
Keeping peace and husband and family.
Try not to agree with the old oriental proverb: "They try gold with fire, they try a woman with gold, and they try a man with a woman."
So let's drink for us - with honor overcoming all trials and trials!
An eagle that does not fly from high cliffs into wide, spacious valleys is a bad eagle. An eagle that does not return from the wide expanses of the valley to the high cliffs is a bad eagle. So let's drink to the fact that we never forget about home, and wherever life throws us, we always return home!
- Tell me, Nana, how much did mom pay for two kilograms of apples, if a kilogram costs 2 rubles?
- Don't know. Mom is always bargaining.
Caucasians are famous for their ability to trade and bargain. Let's drink to our children adopting this beautiful trait from their parents!
Soso asks Vano:
– Vano, do you know what homemade champagne is?
No, Soso.
- So this is when a man drinks wine, and a woman hisses.
Let's drink to the fact that our lovely hostesses prefer real Georgian wine to any champagne.
One sultan gathered all his wives, and he had a hundred of them, and said, brushing away a tear:
- I'm divorcing you! I fell in love with another harem.
So let's drink to honesty in love!
The young horseman liked the girl - and in order to seem like a cultured man, he uttered the following words:
- Girl, can I invite you for a cup of coffee?
To which the girl answered without hesitation:
- You can, but don't smoke in bed.
So let's drink to women's insight!
One horseman was asked: “If your wife were guilty, what punishment would you choose for her?” The jigit thought and answered:
– If I wanted to punish my wife harder, I would buy her a lot of jewelry and lock her in a room without a mirror.
So let's drink to the fact that women will never be subjected to such a punishment!
A real Caucasian man considers it his duty to make a woman happy. But one great person said: “Only a woman who has children can be happy; After all, it is not enough to love, it is necessary that love be sanctified.
So let's give women happiness! That's what we'll drink to.
I drink, so that for everyone who was not with us today,
Could not drink and eat at the wedding,
We kept the good smell of bread,
which we broke down here.
So that everyone sitting at the table,
For a long time saved in your blood
And mischief, and this invigorating current
Wine, fun, friendship and love.
The venerable Georgian prince once sneezed, and the servant said hurriedly:
- A thousand years of health!
- Zyts! shouted the gentleman. Why do you want the impossible for me?
“Then live a hundred and twenty years.”
- Zyts! The prince got angry again.
- Then at least a hundred!
Failed again!
- Eighty?
All wrong! The servant got out of patience and says:
- Yes, if it was my will, then die now! I propose to raise glasses so that we live as long as we wish for ourselves!
Any wedding feast is rich in toasts, cries; "bitter!", wishes and congratulations to the bride and groom, most often, young, despite the sincerity of their pronunciation, from this stream congratulatory speeches remember only the most touching, funny or unusual .
That's why. if there is a desire to surprise guests and please the newlyweds, then it is better not to read your wishes from a postcard, but to speak by heart or impromptu, somehow beat with props or musical accompaniment.
A good option for a bright and expressive congratulation to the young can be, for example, a beautiful legend or parable, a table joke with cheerful wishes to the heroes of the occasion, or artistically served
We hope that the proposed caucasian toast, parables and jokes for the wedding will help you decide on the choice of table congratulations or entertainment.
1. Caucasian toast "For the best bride!"
Once upon a time, in mountain villages, it was customary to marry young men like this: they gathered all the girls for marriageable age in the courtyard of the parental home and asked about what they can do: how they cook food, how they graze cattle, how they spin thread, how festive tablecloths embroider ... And, after listening to the story about the skills and talents of the applicants, ... they chose the most beautiful! Our fiancé turned out to be more cunning than the wisest elders, he chose the most beautiful, and the most intelligent, and the most skillful. So let's raise our glasses to the best bride!
2. A parable at a wedding about great love.
Caucasian elders tell a legend about beautiful love a beautiful maiden, a prince's daughter, and a poor, but noble and surprisingly attractive young mountaineer. As usual, the family of a noble girl was against such a marriage, so the couple decided to run away despite all the dangers - the main thing is to be together!
Here they climb high into the mountains, shake hands with each other and smile at each other with happiness. But, to their misfortune, one of the local residents noticed the couple in love, envied their love and ran to the prince and informed for thirty pieces of silver where he saw young people and where you can look for a fugitive. The prince became furious here, grabbed a crossbow with arrows and rushed after him. When he caught up with the young couple, the young man was the last to go up the narrow path. The prince took aim at his back, but the young princess noticed his meanness and covered her beloved's back with her body. So the prince killed his own child.
And the girl, falling like a thin vine from a fierce wind, hung her white pen from a high ledge. And on this hand the girl's blood flowed, and the girl turned into the purest spring.
The young man, bending over the dead beloved, turned to stone from grief, taking on the appearance of a mighty cliff, which until the end of days covers and protects the mouth of a wonderful spring. So they found each other forever, because true love no arrows and human deceit will win.
So let's drink to great love our newlyweds, and may she be big and happy without meanness, betrayal and betrayal!
3. A toast joke at a wedding about children.
Georgia is a country with ancient history, delicious wine and temperamental people. When all three components come together, unique toasts are born. They are filled with vitality, poetic and beautiful. A good toast to the young will not only please the guests, but also diversify the holiday. Portal Svadbagolik.ru offers to evaluate the best Georgian wedding toasts.
Beautiful Georgian toasts about love
High, high in the Georgian mountains, there lived a shepherd. He fell head over heels in love with the daughter of a local rich man. And he could not marry his beloved, because he, a poor shepherd, would never receive the blessings of her parents. He then began to work harder than before, and built his own beautiful and big house. With a pure heart, the dzhigit went for his beloved, and when he came to her, he saw that she was being married to another. The guy was indignant, but decided not to give up, because this woman was destined for him by fate and heaven. Then he invited the bride's father to check the feelings of applicants for the girl's hand. To do this, you need to take two apple branches and plant them in the ground, one for him, the shepherd, the other for the opponent. Whoever this branch blooms in the morning will become the lawful husband of the beauty. The father agreed, and, of course, our shepherd's branch was in full bloom the next morning, while the rival's branch withered. This wedding, perseverance and love of our hero were remembered in those places for a long time. So let's raise a toast to the real feelings that help ordinary people to create unprecedented miracles!
Three wanderers were walking along a mountainous Georgian road. They walked for a long time until they had drunk all the water in the wineskins. They looked around, and nowhere did they find a single well or stream. And suddenly one of them saw a lonely orange tree with fruits among the rocks. They were very surprised and delighted at this, because they had never seen such trees growing among the rocks. Thirsty, they reached the tree and saw three oranges hanging from it. The first wanderer was so thirsty that he immediately tried to squeeze the long-awaited juice out of the fruit. Because of the thick rind, he only managed to get a few drops, and his thirst was not satisfied. The second of them tried to eat an orange, but again, everything was spoiled by the peel. It was very bitter and hard, and stuck in the wanderer's long dry throat. The third one was the smartest. He put the last of his remaining strength into peeling the orange. Thus he was saved from a tormenting thirst. Let us raise our glasses to the fact that our newlyweds peel off the rind from the strife and drink the life-giving moisture of the fruits of their love!
Beautiful Georgian wedding toasts are always a whole exciting story with a happy ending.
Cool Georgian toasts
High in the mountains lived an eagle with his family. And he decided one day to test the courage and courage of his wife. I found somewhere the skin of a wolf, put it on myself and began to creep up to the nest, where at that time there were eagles with small eagles. She spotted a predator and with all her courage rushed at him to protect her home and children. She beat him, pecked, scratched him with her claws and threw him to the bottom of the gorge where they lived. It is good that the eagle managed to shed its skin on the fly, spread its wings and return to its family. So let's drink to the fact that the wife always recognizes her husband, no matter in what state he returns home!
Once a dog was sitting on the bank of a stormy river. A cunning snake crawled next to her and asked to be transported to the other side. The dog asked if she would bite her while they were swimming. The snake promised that it would not bite, and they set off together on their way across the river. And exactly in the middle of the crossing, the snake broke its words. The dog was frightened, howled, because now they could drown, and began to reproach the snake. She only replied that she could not help herself, because such is her feminine nature. So let's drink to the spontaneous female nature, so that it brings only goodness and joy to us, men!
Since ancient times, there has been a wonderful tradition in Georgia. Before getting married, the girl is obliged to tame one wild mountain sheep. To do this, she needs to take an armful of grass with her and climb the mountains in the morning. There, she must daily throw this grass to the ram until he accepts the girl and lies at her feet. Such a mountain sheep sits in each of the men, so let's drink to the wise and patient women who were able to tame us!
Georgian congratulations can act as wedding toasts, as well as independent jokes, or even funny stories that can be told in almost any company.
Short Georgian wedding toasts
All Georgian men know that women love brave horsemen. As soon as you impress a woman, she will immediately show interest in you. And as soon as she becomes interested in you, she will fall in love very soon. So let's raise a toast to women who know how to appreciate men!
The most popular genre of congratulations on the day of marriage is, of course, Caucasian wedding toasts. Highlanders are rightfully considered true masters of eloquence. Their legends and parables are very beautiful and poetic. It is from them that the best Caucasian wedding toasts are born: wise wishes to parents, the bride and groom, relatives and friends.
There lived a shepherd in the mountains. He was lonely, because he was very poor, and in love with a beautiful girl - the daughter of a rich man. Her father did not want to pass her off as a beggar. A shepherd worked for several years tending his flock in the mountains and valleys. Finally, he was able to buy a house worthy of the bride and acquire a good household. He went to the father of the girl he loved. He comes, and there is a wedding going on, his bride is given in marriage. The shepherd entered the house and said:
Who dared to marry my fiancee? She is destined for me.
The groom did not want to give the girl to the shepherd, and the father of the bride was angry at the appearance of the poor man. Then the shepherd said:
If you do not believe that the girl is mine, then let's check it out. Bring two apple branches. Let the groom take one of them and stick it in the ground, and I will stick the second. On whose branch the fruit will appear by morning, the bride belongs to him.
So they did. In the morning everyone saw that the groom's branch had dried up, and ripe apples had appeared on the shepherd's branch. So the shepherd got his beloved as a wife.
Let's drink to love, in the name of which people on earth create true miracles!
Long ago, a man lived in the mountains. Somehow he angered fate - and was severely punished for his sin. This man was constantly thirsty, but he could not quench it. He drank from wells, drank from fast mountain rivers, but thirst haunted him. And even the best wine could not help him. Once he went into an unfamiliar house and asked for a drink. Young woman unearthly beauty brought him a jug of ordinary water. A man fell in love with her at first sight and forgot about everything in the world, except for this girl. Even about your thirst.
So let's raise a toast to the kind of love that can quench even the strongest thirst!
A wealthy merchant lived in a mountainous Armenian village. He was so greedy that his greed was legendary in neighboring villages. He had a son. Just as greedy as his father. But he was young. One day he fell in love with a girl next door and decided to marry her. He told his father about this, he was delighted - you can open another shop, there will be someone to trade in it. Went to get married. But the girl did not want to talk to them, she did not need such a greedy husband. The young man was sad. He really wanted this girl to become his wife. Then he took all the money that he had earned and bought the girl the most expensive and beautiful gifts which he could find. The girl understood that love had changed the son of a greedy merchant, and agreed to become his wife.
Let's drink to love that changes a person - and always only for the better!
In the Caucasus, they tell a beautiful mountain legend about love. In the mountains lived a girl of incomparable beauty. She was kind, accommodating. Everyone knew that she was an excellent needlewoman. In the flat area, in the neighborhood, lived a beautiful young man. He was a dexterous horseman, he was not afraid of anything. He heard a rumor about beautiful girl from a mountain village. And he had long ago decided that he would marry only such a girl who one day, from dawn to dusk, would sew him a cloak, Circassian coat, hood and dudes. The young man went to the beautiful Goryanka. He went to her house and told her about his condition. The girl liked the horseman, she accepted his conditions.
The next day, at dawn, the girl set to work. In the evening, everything was already ready, but the girl did not have time to sew fasteners to the Circassian coat. If the sun had lingered a little, she would have made it, but the sun was already setting. Then the girl, seeing that she would not be able to fulfill her promises, which means that she would not be the wife of a beautiful horseman, left the house and turned to the sun with a prayer:
Sun, I beg you, stay a little longer in the sky so that I can finish my work!
The girl's wish came true: the sun, which had almost set, suddenly rose up. So the girl was able to finish the job. The young man came. All the clothes fit him. And soon they played a wedding.
So let's drink to the fact that even the rebellious elements are always on the side of lovers!
A shepherd rode across the field, looking for a sheep that had strayed from the flock. I drove up to a vast vineyard. He sees that some gray-haired aksakal works there. The shepherd greeted him and said:
Have you seen my sheep, good man?
No, I haven't, but maybe my older brother can help you with that. He works over there on the other side of the vineyard. Ask him.
The shepherd drove up to the elder brother of the gray-haired man. This one had a black head and beard on one side and gray on the other. The shepherd greeted him. I asked about my sheep. The half-haired man says to him:
I didn't see your sheep, but my older brother caught someone's sheep this morning. He works on the opposite edge.
The shepherd drove up to the eldest of the brothers and sees in front of him young man without a single gray hair on the head. The shepherd greeted him and told him about his misfortune. The young man gave the shepherd his sheep. The shepherd thanked him and asked:
Tell me, kind person, why do your younger brothers look older than you?
Our younger brother turned gray because he did not marry for love, he took a wife rich, but evil. The middle brother is half gray because he has not yet married. And I am young because I married my beloved girl - and every day spent with my beloved prolongs my life.
So let's drink to the love that makes people forever young!
Old mountaineers in the Caucasus tell such a legend. When 
God created the Caucasus Mountains, he plucked a beautiful white lily and threw it deep into the clear waters of the lake. Lily turned into a beautiful woman - tender as a lily and light as the wind. She looked into the crystal waters of the lake and exclaimed: “How beautiful I am!”.
The woman walked along the mountain paths, through the flowering valleys, and everything around her silently admired her. But she soon got bored with it. She exclaimed: “Everything around me admires me, but I don’t hear about these delights, everything admires silently or in a language I do not understand. I want to hear how they admire me, I want to be caressed, to be protected and loved, so that I can love too.
And God made a woman a husband.
So let's drink to the fact that men and women never forget what they live on earth for! Let's drink to the love of a man and a woman!
Three travelers were walking along a rocky mountain road. Day go, two. The water has long run out, the thirst has tormented, and there is not a single source nearby. But suddenly the travelers saw an orange tree on their way, miraculously growing among impregnable bare rocks. Losing strength, exhausted travelers reached the tree, which turned out to be three fruits.
The first, not wanting to spend the last of his strength cleaning the juicy fruit, tried to squeeze the juice from an orange. But the thick peel missed very little saving moisture, which was not enough to escape thirst. The second, seeing the fate of the first, tried to eat the whole orange without peeling it. However, the bitter and tough peel stuck in a parched throat. The third traveler took into account the mistakes of the first two. Having spent the last of his strength to remove the peel, he peeled the fruit, and the life-giving pulp saved his life.
So let's drink to the fact that the newlyweds always take off the bitter peel of quarrels, insults and hardships and revel in the juicy fruits of love!
The journalist came to the most remote and most mountainous Georgian village to find out from the 120-year-old aksakal what is the secret of his longevity. Aksakal tells him:
Every year I get older and wiser, and every year the girls seem to me younger and more beautiful. How can I die, because then I will not be able to admire them.
So let's drink to the love of beautiful women, because it is the meaning of our life!
One mountaineer had two of four sheep killed by lightning.
Yes, it’s not sweet for you, ”the neighbor sympathized.
From what? God himself is now my brother, he divided the cattle in half with me, - the resilient highlander replied.
Let's drink, friends, to the optimism that helps us survive in any situation! Be optimistic and never give up, dear newlyweds!
Sad and unfortunate in Georgia is the year when the grape harvest is poor. And, on the contrary, the years are successful and joyful when the grapes are successful. Good wine amuses the soul, brings prosperity and tranquility to our homes. Only children can give us the same joy.
So let's drink to the fact that every year in every family of our relatives good wine flows like water, and most importantly, that every year is not only harvested for grapes, but also brings them the joy of fatherhood and motherhood!
In ancient times, a huge eagle, the king of all birds, lived in an impregnable gorge in the Caucasus. Every day he flew around the world in search of precious stones, which he then strung into a necklace of extraordinary beauty. But once there was a nuisance - the necklace accidentally broke, and that's it. gems scattered around the world. And a few of them ended up at our table.
Let's drink for them, for the beautiful women who are now next to us!
Caucasian toasts to parents at the wedding
One merchant had a son. A merchant once gave him a coin and said: “Take it, son, and try to save money.” But the son threw the coin into the water. The father found out about it, but said nothing. The son did nothing, did not work, but only ate and drank in the parental home.
Then the father called his son and said: "Go, son, and earn money yourself." Then the young man got a job. From morning until late evening, he kneaded clay with his bare feet and, having received the money, brought it home.
“Look, father,” said the young man. “I made money.” The merchant replied: "Well, son, now go and throw them into the water." Then the son realized that he had previously been unfair to the kindness of his father and lowered his head.
So let's drink not for a belt and rods, but for the wisdom of our fathers and grandfathers! Thanks to them, our young people have grown up to be respectable people.
To smelt an ingot of gold, 
a living and zealous flame is necessary. To complement female beauty, you need to make jewelry from this ingot. In order for a man to be a real man, worthy of the honor of his kind, he also needs jewelry, but not from gold. A worthy woman, the mother of his children, should become such an ornament!
So let's drink to the most worthy of real men - to our fathers, who successfully withstood all life's hardships and made our mothers happy! They can be proud of their choice!
High in the mountains lived a gray-haired and wise elder. He was telling an old legend about a young, unlucky Niko. He wanted to marry, but they did not give him, such an unlucky one, not a single girl in the village. His mother went to the village and betrothed the most beautiful girl for him. Niko got married, had children, but they were so naughty that his wife could not cope with them. Niko's mother began to sit with her grandchildren, play with them, educate them. Niko had a herd of rams, but the wolves got into the habit of dragging young lambs out of it. He wanted to ask his mother for advice, but he did not have time. She died. But after death, she turned into a hawk and began to drive away the wolves from her son's herd. And Niko had no more troubles, and he lived a long and happy life.
So let's drink to our mothers, the wisest and kindest, ready to help us in any difficult situation!
One wise man remarked: “A woman in love loves the most, a wife loves best, but a mother loves us longest.”
So let's drink to the longest and boundless love our mothers, who always waited for us and forgave us! After all, a person cannot be educated and subjugated only with the help of severity, and maternal kindness does wonders, subordinating both the rebellious will and the zealous heart.
Caucasian wisdom says: if a kind person wants to live in the same beautiful place for a month, he should sow corn there, if for a year - build a house, and if all his life - then raise a child.
Let's raise our glasses to the fact that our dear parents planted more than one cornfield, built a beautiful home and raised such wonderful children!
In one mountain village, peasants planted a tree. 
They came a year later and see: the tree withered. They consulted, loosened the earth, watered it and left. They come a year later and see: the tree has drooped, dimmed. Then they called the aksakals and asked them for advice. And the aksakals answered: “It is not enough to plant a tree, to loosen the earth, to irrigate with water. Put a support on it so that the winds do not shake it from side to side.
The peasants did everything as advised by the elders. They come a year later and see: the tree has turned green, has risen up, has spread its fluffy crown.
So let's drink to the support (bride), so that this tree (groom) will always flourish!
In ancient times, two horsemen lived in the Caucasus. They were different, like the sun, which warms the earth with its rays, and the moon, which frightens putikov on night roads with its coldness. And yet there was something in common between them: they were born in the same year, they were rich, and each had a beautiful wife.
Only one of them was so happy in life that people called him lucky, and the other walked like a cloud. He was always dissatisfied with everything. One lived and enjoyed life, while the other constantly grumbled. One lived as if every day in his life was a holiday, and the other - as if he was saving his joy for the future. So the years went by, they had children, and then grandchildren. The joy of the first knew no bounds, and the second was not at all happy, on the contrary, he became an even greater grumbler. He seemed to be afraid of something. It seemed to him that the time had not yet come to enjoy life and be happy.
Many years have passed and they have grown old. One told everyone that his life was a success, while the other did not understand why he lived. And so the one who lived as if he was afraid of life, realized that he did not live at all, that he did not know anything about how people live in happiness and joy, he had nothing to tell his descendants. He decided that his life was wasted. And the one who was not afraid of life and tried to live every moment as if it were the last in his life, was satisfied with his fate.
So let's drink so that the life of the newlyweds is long and full, like our glasses! For them to try to do as much as possible and not sit waiting for miracles!
There is a custom in the Caucasus: when a girl is born in the house, the father takes out a gun and shoots once. When a girl grows up and they want to marry her, her father shoots a gun twice, when a girl is married off, her father fires a gun three times.
So let's drink to the fact that rifle salvos are often heard from our houses!
The woman originated from the rib of the man. 
Not from the foot to be humiliated.
Not out of my head to excel.
And from the side, to be side by side with a man, to be his equal girlfriend.
From under the arm to be protected.
And from the side of the heart, to be loved.
So let's drink to the fact that from this rib, as from a true friend, only good comes! And may our bride always be loved and protected by her husband!
In our family, one parable is passed down from generation to generation.
When my great-great-great-grandfather married a girl from a neighboring village, he took her to his house on a horse. But on the way the horse stumbled - and my ancestor said: "One." When the horse stumbled again, he said, "Two." But when the horse stumbled for the third time, he hacked him to death. Then his wife exclaimed, "Why did you kill the poor animal?" In response, she heard only one word: "One." Since then, all the women in our family have been told this parable before they get married.
So let's drink to wise women who know how to shut up in time!
A proud dzhigit fell in love with a beauty.
If you refuse me, he told her, I will die.
She refused. He took it and died ... however, after eighty years.
Girls, remember: when you refuse a man, you kill him!
Let's drink to the fact that real beauties never refuse real horsemen!
Once an Avar got married. The young wife tells him after the wedding:
Dear, I must confess to you that I can cook only two dishes - khinkal and scrambled eggs!
The Avar looked at the dish in front of him and asked:
And which one is this?
So let's drink to women who never fully reveal their virtues!
A long time ago in the Caucasus there was such a custom. The girl, before getting married, had to tame a mountain sheep. She took with her a bunch of fresh grass and climbed early in the morning high into the mountains. If she managed to see a mountain sheep, she would detect her presence and throw grass to him, while she herself would leave. This went on for some time. In the end, the ram got used to the girl and, having eaten the grass brought to him, lay down at her feet and dozed blissfully.
Only after that, when the girl managed to tame a proud freedom-loving animal, could she get married. After all, an untamed beast lives in every Caucasian man.
So let's drink to the women who manage to tame us!
A long time ago, there was a custom in Caucasian villages: when a son grew up in a prince's family and he had to choose a wife, the villagers brought their daughters to the prince's court. The groom's parents asked the girls different questions - they checked how economical, hardworking, and economical they were. In the end, they chose one and only. And what do you think: what should be the future wife of the future prince? And here is the answer - they chose the most beautiful.
So let's drink to the feminine beauty that wins in any competition! Our bride is generously endowed with this gift!
There is one legend in the Caucasus: once there lived a beautiful prince's daughter and a poor, but brave and noble young man. They loved each other very much. But it so happened that a very wealthy man began to woo the princess. He sent matchmakers to the prince - and he, without thinking twice, gave his consent to the marriage. The princess did not want to obey her father and ran away with her beloved far into the mountains.
They walked, climbing the mountain steeps. One day a man saw them. He ran to the prince and, for a large fee, told him where the fugitives were. The prince grabbed a gun and galloped into the mountains. When he began to catch up with the fugitives, they made their way along a narrow path. The young man walked in front, and the girl behind him. Overwhelmed with rage, the prince fired and hit his daughter. She fell on her back - and her scythe hung down from the mountain. By this long braid girl's blood flowed, and a spring was formed, the water in which does not dry up to this day.
So let's raise our glasses in honor of the heroic women who are ready to sacrifice their lives for love!
In the Caucasus they say: “If you want to be happy one day, drink wine. If you want to be happy for two days, drink fine wine for two days. If you want to be happy all your life - respect, appreciate and take care of your wife.
So let's drink to the young wife! May she prolong the happiness of her husband for life!
There is a beautiful legend in the Caucasus. The old khan had only one son, and his name was Sandro. He was good to everyone - and handsome, and strong, and dexterous, and smart, but the trouble is: he had no memory. The old khan wanted him to have many grandchildren, so that cheerful children's voices sounded in the house. Only his son could not marry. Whatever girl Sandro met, after five minutes he could no longer remember who she was or what her name was.
And so Sandro decided to go for the bride to distant lands. The khan gave him an amulet at parting and said: “My son, when you meet a girl who will please you, give her this amulet. She will put it on her neck, and you will always be able to remember her by this amulet.
Sandro left and traveled for a long time through high mountains, valleys and villages, but did not meet a single girl who would take his fancy. And then one day, tired, hungry and tormented by thirst, he wandered into one village. In the center of the village there was a deep well with clean water. cold water and a girl was standing by the well, drawing water.
Beauty, - Sandro turned to her, - give me a drink, I'm dying of thirst.
The girl poured him not water, but delicious wine, and he got drunk.
Dear girl, give me a piece of bread, I'm dying of hunger.
The girl baked a magnificent cake and fed him. And he realized that he would not meet a better girl on his way, gave her the amulet, and said that if she wishes to become his wife, then let her come to his homeland, he will recognize her by the amulet. And left.
The girl thought and realized that she fell in love with the young traveler. She went to Sandro in the city, but lost the amulet along the way. Therefore, he did not recognize his bride when he saw her. The girl brought with her her delicious wine and magnificent cake. Sandro tasted them, remembered her, and never forgot them again.
Let's drink to the golden hands of our bride! Let her be a wonderful hostess, and from the divine taste of her dishes you can forget everything in the world!
There is an old Caucasian legend. High in the sky, under the very clouds, a young eagle flew. A deer was running below, saw her and shouted:
Eagle-eagle, look how good I am: I run fast, and I am wise with experience, and my eyes are big and bright. Come down from the sky, be my wife.
No, deer. You are really good, you run fast and low, and you are wise with experience, but you are really stupid, and your eyes are beautiful, but not keen - you don’t see that I don’t suit you. Run on, don't be my husband.
Let's raise our glasses to the beautiful bride and the groom, who flew high, and was smart, and had keen eyes, because high in the sky he saw such an eagle and was able to take her as his wife!
Once, in one mountain village, a mother admonished her daughter before the wedding: “My child, never argue with your husband, in no case do not contradict him with a word - cry right away!”
So let's drink to ensure that not a single tear is shed by the eyes of our newlywed!
When one respected aksakal celebrated his 
eightieth and fiftieth life together with his wife, he was asked:
There is no secret in this. When my wife and I got married, we made an agreement: as soon as we quarrel, I put on a cloak and go to the mountains. So it was the daily walks in the mountains that brought such benefits to both my health and my family life.
So let's drink to the wives with whom we become long-livers!
Since ancient times, in the Caucasus, a man and a woman have been likened to two notes, without which the strings of the human soul do not give a correct and complete chord.
So let's drink to the newlyweds, who, complementing each other, give birth to heavenly music!
A huge pack of wolves lived in the foothills of the Caucasus. The leader of the pack, of course, was the most experienced, but he was already very old and could no longer lead the pack on the hunt. And so he chose the old leader as his assistant to the young strong wolf.
One day the flock returned from hunting. The wolves gathered for advice. And each began to brag about his booty. There were many successful hunters that day among the wolves. Many sheep and rams were torn apart by wolves that day. And seven shepherds guarding the flock died that day.
After that day, the pack went hunting several times. But the wolves did not have such prey anymore. And here again the flock gathered to hunt. The old leader did not go with his pack this time either. She followed the young wolf. For a long time they did not appear: in the sky, the moon replaced the sun four times. And then, finally, a young wolf appeared. He was all wounded and bleeding. The old leader realized that something had happened to his flock... The young wolf said with all his might that they killed a lot of sheep, rams and bulls. Their hunt was successful. Then the wolves decided to attack two people. They killed the whole flock. The leader's surprise knew no bounds:
How could this happen? There was a time: you coped with seven shepherds, but this time you could not pick up two.
Yes, it is true. But these two turned out to be true friends. Each wanted to save the life of a friend so much that together they defeated the whole flock.
Let's raise our glasses to true male friendship!
Georgian poet Shota Rustaveli said: “What you hid is gone; What you gave is yours!”
Let's give each other the warmth of the soul! For you, dear newlyweds!
These Caucasian toasts can also be made on significant wedding anniversaries - pink, silver, gold. Indeed, over the years, spouses become closer friend to a friend, and their feelings become stronger. And Caucasian wedding toasts promise the newlyweds just such a relationship - long, strong, time-tested and adversity, sincere, tender and beautiful.
Caucasian congratulations and toasts are usually the "highlight" of the festive feast, as they contain a lot of things: folk wisdom, in a mild form of moralizing, ridicule of evil and human vices, sublime poetry and love. All this makes the Caucasian toast a bright charisma. Toasts ennoble the feast, they make them a festive celebration, and not a booze, when someone pours as much as he wants and drinks when he wants. The Caucasian feast with toasts is always a full table, songs, this is grape wine and this is the best hospitality in the world. Caucasian toasts are considered the most ancient and interesting. They came to Russia along with Caucasian wine made from the best grape varieties. Caucasians know how to celebrate, they like to receive guests, they know how to make toasts that you want to listen to in silence, standing with a glass of good wine. Therefore, the Caucasian wedding toast is a pledge Have a good mood at the table, especially if you pronounce it with expression and with a Caucasian accent. It will surely make a good impression on the newlyweds and guests, which will make your toast original and memorable.
"Let's imagine that the family is a boat. If only the husband rows, he will quickly get tired and will not sail anywhere. If both are lazy, then the boat will not sail anywhere either. And only wise wife not only will she do without valuable advice to her husband on how to row, but sometimes she herself will be at the oars. So let's drink to the fact that this family is the personification of harmony and mutual respect!"
"A man is sailing in a boat across the vast sea. Sometimes the sun is shining and the sea is calm - a man can rest, but more often the sea is worried, steep dangerous waves are running in, sea monsters are swimming nearby, and a person really wants to go to a quiet harbor, where it is both light and warm from the care and participation of loved ones. So let's drink to the newly formed family and wish them a long and successful voyage on the waves of the sea of life! Bitter!"
“Once upon a time there was a beautiful young girl and a proud horseman in the same village. The day came, they met and fell in love. Their parents played them a magnificent wedding, and life went on as usual.
One day the dzhigit was going on a business trip.
Don't worry dear. I'll be back in exactly one week. Do not be bored.
Seven days passed, then a week, a month ... But the young husband is still gone.
Then the wife sent to seven different cities where his friends lived, seven different telegrams with the same text: "Do you happen to know where my husband is?"
Soon the answer came from all seven friends - the same one: "Don't worry, I have your husband."
So let's raise our glasses to true friends who are always ready to support us in difficult times!"
"There once lived a wise man, and to his beautiful daughter two got married. The wise man married his daughter to a poor man. And when others were surprised at such an act, he explained:
The rich man is stupid and lazy, and I know that he will lose his wealth. But the poor man is smart, rushes forward, and he will succeed.
If that wise man were with us today, he would also raise a glass so that, when choosing a groom, they evaluate the possibilities of his mind and character, and not his wallet!
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"In the Caucasus they say: a stupid wife scolds her husband, and a smart wife scolds herself for marrying him. So let's drink to smart wives!"
"When God fashioned a man, he had a piece of clay left. And God asked:
- What else to blind for you?
The man looked at himself: head, arms, legs... everything seems to be in place, everything is there... And then he asked:
- Fashion me, if possible, happiness.
But the omniscient and omniscient God did not know what it is - human happiness. Then he handed out a piece of clay to the man and said:
- You know, blind yourself to your own happiness.
And we sculpt as best we can - that's what we'll drink together!"
