The main character of Leo Tolstoy's fairy tale is a cheerful squirrel, carelessly jumping along the branches. At some point, the squirrel missed and fell on the wolf, who was sleeping under a tree. The wolf wanted to eat the squirrel that disturbed his sleep, but she asked to be released.
The wolf agreed to let the squirrel go, but on the condition that she tell him why they, the squirrels, are so cheerful, and he, the wolf, is overcome by boredom. The squirrel agreed and, jumping up a tree, told the wolf that all his problems were because he was evil. And they, squirrels, do not wish harm to anyone, that's why they have fun.
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The main idea of Tolstoy's fairy tale "The Squirrel and the Wolf" is that in order to find happiness, one should overcome anger in oneself. The fairy tale teaches to be cheerful and friendly to others.
In Tolstoy's fairy tale, I liked the squirrel, which does not hold evil on anyone and therefore lives a happy life.
What proverbs are suitable for the fairy tale "The Squirrel and the Wolf"?
When you want good for yourself, do no harm to anyone.
Of all possible solutions, choose the best.
Happy is good everywhere.
Remember good, but forget evil.
Squirrel and wolf
The squirrel jumped from branch to branch and fell right on the sleepy wolf. The wolf jumped up and wanted to eat her. The squirrel began to ask:
Let me in.
Wolf said:
Okay, I'll let you in, just tell me why you squirrels are so cheerful. I'm always bored, but you look at you, you're all playing and jumping up there.
Belka said:
First, let me climb the tree, and from there I will tell you, otherwise I am afraid of you.
The wolf let go, and the squirrel went to the tree and said from there:
You're bored because you're angry. Anger burns your heart. And we are cheerful because we are kind and do no harm to anyone.
big stove
One man had a big house, and the house had a big stove; and this man had a small family: only himself and his wife.
When winter came, a man began to heat the stove and burned all his firewood in one month. There was nothing to heat, but it was cold.
Then the man began to break the yard and drown with wood from the broken yard. When he burned the whole yard, it became even colder in the house without protection, and there was nothing to heat with. Then he climbed in, broke the roof and began to heat the roof; the house became even colder, but there was no firewood. Then the man began to dismantle the ceiling from the house in order to heat it.
The neighbor saw how he unfolded the ceiling, and said to him:
What are you, neighbor, or crazy? In winter you open the ceiling! You will freeze yourself and your wife! And the man says:
No, brother, after all, I then raise the ceiling to heat my stove. Our stove is such that the more I heat it, the colder it gets.
The neighbor laughed and said:
Well, how will you burn the ceiling, then will you dismantle the house? There will be nowhere to live, there will be only one furnace, and even that will cool down.
Such is my misfortune, said the man. - All the neighbors had enough firewood for the whole winter, and I burned the yard and half of the house - and that was not enough.
Neighbor said:
You just need to redo the stove.
And the man said:
I know that you envy my house and my stove because it is bigger than yours, and then you don’t order to break it, and didn’t listen to your neighbor and burned the ceiling, and burned the house and went to live with strangers.
wolf and mare
The wolf wanted to get close to the foal. He approached the herd and said:
What is it you have a lame foal? Or do you not know how to heal? We wolves have such a medicine that there will never be lameness.
The mare is alone and says:
Do you know how to heal?
How not to know.
So, treat my right hind leg, something in the hoof hurts.
The wolf approached the mare, and as he came up to her from behind, she hit him with his backside and broke all his teeth.
Sparrow
The sparrow saw that a man was going to sow flax. The sparrow flew to the birds and said:
Birds, fly faster to peck the flaxseed. Flax will grow, a man will make threads, knit from the threads of the network, he will catch us.
The birds did not listen to the sparrow, and he could not peck out all the seed. Flax blossomed, the sparrow again began to call the birds to peck the flax, so that after the flax there would be no trouble for the birds. The birds didn't listen.
The flax has ripened. Sparrow called the birds for the third time. And for the third time the birds did not listen to him. Then the sparrow got angry with the birds, flew away from them and began to live with people near the dwelling.
The girl and the robbers
One girl guarded a cow in the field.
Robbers came and took the girl away. The robbers brought the girl to the forest to the house and ordered her to cook, clean and sew. The girl lived with the robbers, worked for them and did not know how to leave. When the robbers left, they locked the girl. Once all the robbers left and left the girl alone. She brought straw, made a doll out of straw, put her dresses on her and sat her by the window. And she herself was smeared with honey, rolled out in feathers and became like a terrible bird. She jumped out the window and ran. As soon as she went out onto the road, she sees - robbers are coming towards her.
The robbers did not recognize her and asked:
Scarecrow, what is our girl doing?
And the girl says:
She washes, cooks and sews, waiting for robbers at the window.
And she ran even faster.
The robbers came home and see - someone is sitting at the window. They bowed and said:
Hello, our girl, open it to us!
But they see that the girl does not bow and is silent.
They began to scold the doll, but she still does not move and is silent. Then they broke down the door and wanted to kill the girl, and then they saw that it was not a girl, but a straw doll.
The robbers left her and say:
The girl lied to us!
And the girl came to the river, washed herself and came home.
Fool and knife
The fool had a very good knife. The fool began to cut a nail with this knife. The knife did not cut the nail. Then the fool said:
My knife is bad.
And he began to cut the liquid jelly with this knife: where he passes through the jelly with a knife, there the jelly will again come together. Fool said:
The knife is bad, and the jelly does not cut, - and threw a good knife.
Hut and palace
One king built himself a palace and made a garden in front of the palace. But at the very entrance to the garden there was a hut, and a poor peasant lived. The king wanted to demolish this hut so that it would not spoil the garden, and sent his minister to the poor peasant to buy a hut.
The minister went to the peasant and said:
Are you happy. The king wants to buy your hut. It is not worth ten rubles, but the tsar gives you a hundred.
The man said:
No, I will not sell a hut for a hundred rubles.
The minister said:
Well, the king gives you two hundred.
The man said:
Not for two hundred, not for a thousand I won't pay. My grandfather and father lived and died in this hut, and I have become old in it and will die, God willing.
The minister went to the king and said:
The man is stubborn. Takes nothing. Don't give the peasant anything, tsar, but tell him to demolish the hut for free. That's all.
The king said:
No, I don't want it.
Then the minister said:
How to be? Is it possible to stand against the palace of a rotten hut? Everyone will look at the palace and say: "The palace is good, but the hut spoils. It is clear," he will say, "the king did not have money to buy a hut."
And the king said:
No, whoever looks at the palace will say: "It is clear that the king had a lot of money that he made such a palace"; but he will look at the hut and say: "It is clear that there was truth in this king." Leave the hut.
How Uncle Semyon told about what happened to him in the forest
Once in the winter I went to the forest for trees. I cut down three trees, cut off branches, hewed, I look - it's too late, I have to go home. And the weather was bad: it was snowing and shallow. I think: "The night will take over, and you will not find the way." I drove the horse. I'm going, I'm going - there's no way out. Everything is forest. I think: "The fur coat on me is bad, you will freeze." I drove, I drove - there is no road, and it's dark. I wanted to unharness the sled and lie down under the sled, I hear - not far away the bells rumble. I went to the bells, I see - a trio of saurian horses, manes braided with ribbons, bells glow, and two fellows are sitting.
Hello, brothers!
Hello, man!
Where, brothers, is the road?
Yes, we are on the road. I went to them, I look: what a miracle - the road is smooth and not noticed.
Go, - they say, - follow us, - and let the horses go.
My filly is bad, does not keep up. I began to shout:
Wait, brothers!
Stopped laughing.
Sit down, they say, with us. It will be easier for your horse to be light.
Thank you, I say.
I climbed into their sleigh. The sleigh is good, carpeted. As soon as I sat down, they whistled:
Well, you are kind!
Curled savras horses so that the snow column. I look: what a miracle? It has become brighter, and the road is smooth as ice, and we are burning so that it captures the spirit, only lashes in the face with branches. I've become terrified. I look ahead: the mountain is steep, very steep, and under the mountain there is an abyss. Savrasy fly straight into the abyss. I was scared, I scream:
Fathers! Easier, kill!
Where is it, they just laugh, whistle. I see - disappear. Over the abyss of the sleigh. I look, I have bitches above my head. "Well, - I think, - disappear alone." He got up, grabbed the branch and hung. I just hung and screamed:
And I myself hear too - the women shout:
Uncle Simon! What are you? Babs, and women! Blow fire. Something is wrong with Uncle Semyon, they shout.
They blew up the fire. I woke up. And I, in the hut, grabbed hold of the bench with my hands, hang and shout in an unlucky voice. And this is me - I saw everything in a dream.
Horse and mare
The mare walked day and night in the field - she did not plow, but the horse fed at night and plowed during the day. The mare says to the horse:
Why are you plowing? I wouldn't go if I were you. He would whip me, and I would kick him.
The next day the horse did just that. The man sees that the horse has become stubborn, has locked the mare in the plow.
Swans
Swans flew in herds from the cold side to the warm lands. They flew across the sea. They flew day and night, and another day and another night they flew over the water without rest. There was a full moon in the sky, and far below the swans saw blue water. All the swans are tired, flapping their wings; but they did not stop and flew on. Old, strong swans flew in front, those that were younger and weaker flew behind. One young swan flew behind everyone. His strength has weakened. He flapped his wings and could not fly further. Then he, spreading his wings, went down. He descended closer and closer to the water; and his comrades further and further whitened in the moonlight. The swan descended into the water and folded its wings. The sea stirred under him and rocked him. A flock of swans was barely visible as a white line in the bright sky. And it was barely audible in the silence how their wings rang. When they were completely out of sight, the swan bent his neck back and closed his eyes. He did not move, and only the sea, rising and falling in a wide strip, raised and lowered him. Before dawn, a light breeze began to stir the sea. And the water splashed into the white chest of the swan. The swan opened his eyes. In the east the dawn was reddening, and the moon and the stars became paler. The swan sighed, stretched out his neck and flapped his wings, rose and flew, catching his wings on the water. He climbed higher and higher and flew alone over the dark rippling waves.
Bat
In ancient times there was a strong war between animals and birds. The bat did not stick to either one or the other, and kept waiting to see who it would take. First, the birds began to beat the animals, and then the bat stuck to the birds, flew with them and called itself a bird, but then, when the animals began to overcome. The bat was passed on to the animals. She showed them her teeth, and her paws, and her nipples, and assured them that she loved animals and beasts. In the end, nevertheless, the birds won, and then the bat again passed on to the birds, but the birds drove it away. And it was no longer possible for her to stick to the animals, and since then the bat lives in cellars, in hollows, and flies only at dusk, and does not stick to either animals or birds.
Fox and crane
The fox called the crane for dinner and served the stew on a plate. The crane could not take anything with its long nose, and the fox ate everything herself. The next day, the crane called the fox to him and served dinner in a jug with a narrow neck. The fox could not stick its muzzle into the jug, but the crane stuck its long neck in and drank it all alone.
Mice
It became bad for mice to live from a cat. Whatever the day, then two, three will seize. The mice came together and began to judge how they could escape from the cat. They judged, they judged, they could not think of anything.
Here is one mouse and said:
I'll tell you how to escape the cat. After all, we are dying because we do not know when he is coming to us. It is necessary to put a bell around the cat's neck so that it rattles. Then every time he is close to us, we will hear, and we will leave.
It would be good, - said the old mouse, - but someone needs to put a bell on the cat. You thought well, but tie a bell around the cat's neck, then we will thank you.
Field mouse and city mouse
An important mouse came from the city to a simple mouse. A simple mouse lived in the field and gave his guest what he had, peas and wheat. The important mouse nibbled and said:
That's why you're thin, that your life is poor, come to me, see how we live.
Here came a simple mouse to visit. We waited under the floor of the night. The people ate and left. An important mouse led his guest into the room from the crack, and both climbed onto the table. A simple mouse had never seen such food and did not know what to take. She said:
Your truth, our life is bad. I will also move to the city to live.
As soon as she said this, the table shook, and a man with a candle entered the door and began to catch mice. By force they went into the crack.
No, says the field mouse, my life in the field is better. Although I don’t have sweet food, but I don’t know such a fear.
Reward
The man found an expensive stone and carried it to the king. He came to the palace and began to ask the royal servants: how would he see the king.
One royal servant asked: why does he need a king. The man told. Servant says:
Okay, I'll tell the king, but just give me half of what the king gives you. And if you do not promise, then I will not admit you to the king.
The man promised, the servant reported to the king. The king took the stone and said:
What kind of reward should I give you, man?
The man says:
Give me fifty lashes, I don't want another reward. Only I had an agreement with your servant to share the reward in half. So I'm twenty-five and he's twenty-five.
The tsar laughed and drove the servant away, and gave the peasant a thousand rubles.
Quail and her children
The quail brought out the quail in the oats and was still afraid that the owner would not mow the oats. So she flew off for food and told the quails to listen and tell her what the people would say. She flew in in the evening, the quails say:
It’s bad, mother, the owner came with his son, saying: “My oats are ripe, it’s time to mow. Tomorrow the neighbors will come early to mow."
The old quail listened and said:
Nothing, children, they will not mow the oats soon, sit without fear.
And again she flew away early and ordered to listen to what the owner would say. An old quail flew in, the quails say to her:
Well, mother, the owner came again, everything was waiting for friends and neighbors, no one came. He says to his son: "Go to your brothers, to your sons-in-law, godfathers, tell them that the father ordered to ask tomorrow to mow the oats without fail."
Don't be shy, kids, they won't mow tomorrow either, - said the old quail.
The quail flew in again, asking:
Yes, the owner came again with his son, everything was waiting for his relatives. The relatives did not come. He says to his son: "Well, apparently, son, there is nothing to wait for help. The oats are ripe. Set up the hooks, tomorrow at dawn we will come to mow ourselves."
Well, children, - said the quail, - if the person himself took up the matter, and does not expect from people, he will do it. Gotta clean up.
Bees and drones
As summer came, the drones began to quarrel with the bees, who should have honey. The bees called the wasp to court. Wasp says:
I can't judge you right now. I don't know yet which of you makes honey. And you will disperse into two empty hives - into one bees, and into the other drones. Here in a week I will see who is more and better than honey will do.
The drones began to argue:
We, they say, disagree. You judge us now.
Wasp says:
Now I will judge you now. You drones don't agree because you don't know how to make honey, but you only like to eat someone else's. Drive them out, bees.
And the bees killed all the drones.
Black grouse and fox
The black grouse was sitting on a tree. The fox came up to him and said:
Hello, black grouse, my friend, as soon as I heard your voice, I came to visit you.
Thank you for your kind words, - said the black grouse.
The fox pretended not to hear, and said:
What are you saying? I can not hear. You, black grouse, my friend, would go down to the grass for a walk, talk to me, otherwise I won’t hear from the tree.
Teterev said:
I'm afraid to go to the grass. It is dangerous for us birds to walk on the ground.
Or are you afraid of me? - said the fox.
Not you, so I'm afraid of other animals, - said the black grouse. - There are all kinds of animals.
No, black grouse, my friend, today the decree has been announced so that there will be peace throughout the earth. Now the animals do not touch each other.
That's good, - said the black grouse, - otherwise the dogs are running, if only in the old way, you would have to leave, but now you have nothing to be afraid of.
The fox heard about the dogs, pricked up her ears and wanted to run.
Where are you? - said the grouse. - After all, now the decree, the dogs will not be touched.
And who knows! - said the fox. Maybe they didn't hear the order.
And she ran away.
Three Bears
One girl left home for the forest. She got lost in the forest and began to look for her way home, but she did not find it, but came to the house in the forest.
The door was open; she looked at the door, sees: there is no one in the house, and entered. Three bears lived in this house. One bear was a father, his name was Mikhailo Ivanovich. He was big and shaggy. The other was a bear. She was smaller, and her name was Nastasya Petrovna. The third was a little bear cub, and his name was Mishutka. The bears were not at home, they went for a walk in the forest.
There were two rooms in the house: one dining room, the other bedroom. The girl entered the dining room and saw three cups of stew on the table. The first cup, very large, was Mikhail Ivanychev's. The second cup, smaller, was Nastasya Petrovnina; the third, little blue cup, was Mishutkin. Beside each cup lay a spoon: large, medium and small.
The girl took the biggest spoon and drank from the biggest cup; then she took the middle spoon and drank from the middle cup; then she took a small spoon and drank from a little blue cup; and Mishutkin's stew seemed to her the best.
The girl wanted to sit down and saw three chairs at the table: one large one was for Mikhail Ivanovich; the other is smaller - Nastasya Petrovnin, and the third, small, with a blue little pillow - Mishutkin. She climbed onto a large chair and fell; then she sat down on the middle chair, it was awkward on it; then she sat down on a small chair and laughed—it was so good. She took the little blue cup on her knees and began to eat. She ate all the stew and began to swing on a chair.
The chair broke and she fell to the floor. She got up, picked up a chair and went to another room. There were three beds: one big one - by Mikhail Ivanychev; the other middle one is Nastasya Petrovnina; the third small one is Mishenkina. The girl lay down in a large one, it was too spacious for her; lay down in the middle - it was too high; she lay down in the little one - the bed fit her just right, and she fell asleep.
And the bears came home hungry and wanted to have dinner.
The big bear took the cup, looked and roared in a terrible voice:
— WHO DRINKED IN MY CUP?
Nastasya Petrovna looked at her cup and growled not so loudly:
— WHO DRINKED IN MY CUP?
But Mishutka saw his empty cup and squeaked in a thin voice:
— WHO DRINKED IN MY CUP AND DRINKED EVERYTHING?
Mikhail Ivanovich looked at his chair and growled in a terrible voice:
Nastasya Petrovna glanced at her chair and growled not so loudly:
— WHO SAT ON MY CHAIR AND PUSHED IT FROM THE PLACE?
Mishutka looked at his broken chair and squeaked:
WHO SIT ON MY CHAIR AND BROKEN IT?
The bears came to another room.
— WHO WAS IN MY BED AND CRUSHED IT? roared Mikhail Ivanovitch in a terrible voice.
— WHO WAS IN MY BED AND CRUSHED IT? growled Nastasya Petrovna, not so loudly.
And Mishenka set up a bench, climbed into his bed and squeaked in a thin voice:
WHO WAS IN MY BED?
And suddenly he saw the girl and squealed as if he was being cut:
- There she is! Hold it, hold it! There she is! Ay-ya-yay! Hold on!
He wanted to bite her.
The girl opened her eyes, saw the bears and rushed to the window. It was open, she jumped out the window and ran away. And the bears did not catch up with her.
stubborn horse
A man with a cart had to go across the river. There was a ferry across the river. The peasant unhitched the horse and took the cart to the ferry; but the horse was stubborn and did not want to go to the ferry. The man dragged her with all his strength by the occasion and could not bring her onto the ferry. Then he began to push her from behind, but he could not push her off the shore. Then he decided to drag her by the tail away from the water. The horse was stubborn and did not go where it was dragged, and entered the ferry.
Owner and worker
The worker went, put a block of wood at the threshold and sat down on a mound, began to wait until the people left the hut.
They began to disperse. Whoever comes out, stumbles over a block of wood, curses and moves on. Only one old woman went out, stumbled, came back and rolled off the block.
The worker returned to the owner. The owner says:
Were there many people there?
The worker says:
Why so?
hawk and doves
Chased, chased the hawk after the doves, could not catch a single one. So he decided to deceive them. He flew up to the dovecote, sat on a tree and began to tell them that he wanted to serve them.
I, - he says, - has nothing to do, but I love you. Here's what you do: let me in, make me your king, and I will be your servant. Not only will I not offend you, but I will not give offense to anyone either.
The pigeons agreed and let the hawk in. When the hawk climbed up to them, he began to speak differently.
I am your king and you must listen to me. The first thing - I have to eat one pigeon every day.
And every day he bullied a dove. Pigeons were missing, they began to think what to do, but it was too late.
It was not necessary, - they say, - to let him in at all. Now you can't help.
The hunter and the quail
A quail got caught in a hunter's net and began to ask the hunter to let him go.
You just let me go, - he says, - I will serve you. I'll lure other quails into the net for you.
Well, the quail, - said the hunter, - would not let you in anyway, and now even more so. I'll turn my head for what you want to give out your own.
Soldier
The house was on fire. And there was a baby in the house. Nobody could enter the house. The soldier came up and said:
I will come in.
He was told to.
You will burn.
Soldier said:
Do not die twice, but do not pass once.
He ran into the house and brought out the baby.
wolf and dog
A thin wolf was walking near the village and met a fat dog. The wolf asked the dog:
Tell me, dog, where do you get food from?
The dog said:
People give us.
Is it true that you serve a difficult service to people?
The dog said:
No, our service is not difficult. Our business is to guard the yard at night.
So that's what they feed you for? - said the wolf. - I would go to your service now, otherwise it is difficult for us, wolves, to get food.
Well, go, - said the dog. - The owner will feed you the same way.
The wolf was glad and went with the dog to serve people. The wolf has already begun to enter the gate, he sees that the hair on the dog's neck has been erased. He said:
And this is your dog, why?
Yes, said the dog.
What is it?
Yes, from the chain. In the afternoon, after all, I sit on a chain, and so the chain erased a little hair on my neck.
Well, goodbye, dog, - said the wolf. - I will not go to live with people. Let me not be so fat, but in the wild.
dog and thief
A thief came to the yard at night. The dog smelled him and began to bark. The thief took out bread and threw it to the dog. The dog did not take the bread, rushed at the thief and began to bite his legs.
Why are you biting me? I give you bread, - said the thief.
And for that I bite that while you did not give bread, I still did not know whether you were a good or an evil person, but now I know for sure that you are an unkind person if you want to bribe me.
quick-witted ram
Once upon a time there was a man, and the man had a cat and a ram.
When a peasant comes home from work, the cat runs to him, licks his hand, jumps on his back, rubs against him, and the peasant strokes her and gives her bread.
Here the ram wanted to be caressed and given bread to him. A man came from the field, a ram runs to him, licks his hand, rubs against his legs. The guy is funny, and he looks to see what else will happen. The ram came in from behind, got up, jumped on the man's back, knocked the man off his feet.
The son sees the peasants - the ram knocked down the father, took the whip, beat the ram.
Fox and monkey
Once the animals chose a monkey for their bosses. The fox came to the monkey and said:
You are now our boss, I want to serve you: I found a treasure in the forest; let's go, I'll show you.
The monkey was delighted and went after the fox. The fox led the monkey to the trap and says:
Here, take it yourself, I didn’t want to touch you.
The monkey stuck its paws into the trap and got caught.
Then the fox ran, called all the animals and showed them the monkey.
Look, - he says, - which boss you have chosen! You see, she has no mind, she fell into a trap.
owner and dog
The hunting dog grew old. And it happened to the hunter to poison the wolf. The dog grabbed the wolf, but she had few teeth in her mouth, she missed the wolf.
The owner got angry and swung at her.
Do not beat me, - said the dog, - if now I did not please you, remember the former service.
Peacock and crane
The crane argued with the peacock, which of them is more important.
Peacock says:
I am the most beautiful bird of all, all the colors shimmer in my tail, and you are gray, bad.
Crane says:
But I fly in the sky, and you walk in the dung yard.
Peacock
The birds gathered to choose a king for themselves. The peacock spread its tail and began to be called king. And all the birds for his beauty chose him as king. Magpie and says:
Tell us, peacock: when you are king, how will you protect us from the hawk when he chases us?
The peacock did not know what to answer, and all the birds wondered if the king peacock would be good for them. And they did not take him as king, but took the eagle.
How many people?
A lot of people gathered for the wedding. The neighbor called the worker and said:
Go see how many people there are at the wedding.
The worker went, put a block of wood at the threshold, and sat down on the mound, began to wait until the people were leaving the hut.
They began to disperse. Whoever comes out will stumble on a block of wood, curse and move on. Only one old woman went out, stumbled, came back and rolled off the block.
The worker returned to the owner. The owner says:
Were there many people there?
The worker says:
There was only one and that old woman.
Why so?
And because I rolled the block to the porch, everyone fell on it, but didn’t roll off, so the sheep do, and one old woman rolled off so that the others would not fall. That's just what people do. She is one person.
owner and rooster
The owner did not sleep all night, carried sheaves, and before midnight lay down to rest in the yard on hay.
The rooster saw the owner and thinks: "The owner wants to hear how I sing." Poobbralisya closer to the owner and shouted over his ear.
The owner woke up and scolded the rooster for not letting him sleep.
The rooster thought that the owner was telling him to sing louder, got even closer and began to shout with all his might.
The owner took a rake and drove the rooster.
Geese and peacock
The peacock, spreading its tail, walked along the shore of the pond. The two caterpillars looked at him and condemned him.
Look, - they say, - what ugly legs he has and listen to how awkwardly he screams.
The man heard them and said:
It is true that his legs are not good, and he sings awkwardly, but your legs are even worse, and you sing even worse; but you don't have a tail.
cat and fox
The cat talked with the fox, how to get rid of dogs.
The cat says:
I am not afraid of dogs, because I have one trick from them.
And the fox says:
How to get rid of dogs with one trick? I have seventy-seven tricks and seventy-seven subterfuges.
While they were talking, the hunters drove in and the dogs ran in. The cat has one trick: she jumped up the tree, and the dogs did not catch her; and the fox began to make her subterfuges, but did not dodge: the dogs caught her.
Houses
The boy lived in school, came home to the holiday.
Sat down for porridge. The boy said:
What kind of thick porridge you have, the owner does not have such porridge.
And the mother said:
Family porridge boils thicker.
goat and wolf
The wolf sees - the goat is grazing on a stone mountain and it is impossible for him to get close to her; he says to her:
You should go down: here the place is evener, and the grass for your food is much sweeter.
And the goat says:
That's not why you, wolf, are calling me down - you are not about mine, but about your fodder.
Truth is the most valuable
The boy was playing and accidentally broke an expensive cup.
Nobody took it out.
Father came and asked:
Who broke?
The boy shook with fear and said:
Father said:
Thanks for telling the truth.
Hares and wolves
Hares feed at night on the bark of trees; field hares - with winter crops and grass, bean goose - with grains on the threshing floors. During the night, hares make a deep, visible trail in the snow. Before hares, hunters and people, and dogs, and wolves, and foxes, and crows, and eagles. If the hare walked simply and straight, then in the morning he would now be found on the trail and caught; but God gave the hare cowardice, and cowardice saves him.
The hare walks at night through the fields and forests without fear and makes straight tracks; but as soon as morning comes, his enemies wake up, the hare begins to hear either the barking of dogs, or the screech of sleighs, or the voices of peasants, or the crackling of a wolf in the forest, and begins to rush from side to side with fear. It will jump forward, be frightened of something and run back in its wake. He will hear something else and with all his might he will jump to the side and gallop away from the previous trace. Again something will knock, again the hare will turn back and again jump to the side. When it becomes light, he will lie down.
In the morning, the hunters begin to disassemble the hare's trail, get confused by double tracks and long jumps, and are surprised at the cunning of the hare. And the hare did not think to be cunning. He's just afraid of everything.
old horse
We had an old old man, Pimen Timofeyich. He was 90 years old. He lived with his grandson idle. His back was bent: he walked with a stick and quietly moved his legs, he had no teeth at all, his face was wrinkled. His lower lip trembled; when he walked and when he spoke, he slapped his lips, and it was impossible to understand what he was saying.
We were four brothers and we all loved to ride. But we did not have gentle horses to ride. Only one old horse was allowed to ride; this horse was called Voronok.
Once mother allowed us to ride, and we all went to the stable with my uncle. The coachman saddled Funnel for us, and the elder brother rode first. He drove for a long time: he went to the threshing floor and around the garden, and when he drove back, we shouted: “Well, now skip!”
The elder brother began to beat Funnel with his feet and whip, and Funnel galloped past us.
After the elder sat another brother. And he rode for a long time, and with his whip he also dispersed Funnel and galloped out from under the mountain. He still wanted to go, but the third brother asked him to let him go as soon as possible. The third brother rode both to the threshing floor, and around the garden, and even through the village, and galloped hard from under the mountain to the stable. When he rode up to us, Voronok was sniffling, and his neck and shoulder blades were dark with sweat.
When my turn came, I wanted to surprise the brothers and show them how well I ride, - Funnel began to drive with all his might, but Funnel did not want to leave the stable. And no matter how much I beat him, he did not want to jump, but only cowardly and turned everything back. I got angry at the horse and beat it with all my might with the whip and kicks. I tried to hit her in those places where it hurt her more, broke the whip and the rest of the whip became a beat on the head. But Voronok still did not want to jump. Then I turned back, rode up to the uncle and asked for a stronger whip. But my uncle said to me:
“You will ride, sir, get down. Why torture a horse? I was offended and said: “How come I didn’t go at all? Look how I'm going now! Please, give me a stronger whip. I'll fire it up."
Then the uncle shook his head and said:
“Ah, sir, you have no pity. What to kindle it? After all, he is 20 years old. The horse is exhausted, breathes with difficulty, and is old. Because she's so old! It's the same as Pimen Timofeich. You would sit on Timofeich, and somehow, by force, you would drive him with a whip. Well, wouldn't you be sorry?"
I remembered Pimen and listened to the uncles. I got off the horse, and when I looked at how she was wearing sweaty sides, breathing heavily through her nostrils and waving her mangy tail, I realized that it was difficult for the horse. And then I thought she had as much fun as me. I felt so sorry for Voronka that I began to kiss his sweaty neck and ask his forgiveness for beating him.
Since then I have grown big and always feel sorry for the horses, and I always remember Voronok and Pimen Timofeyitch when I see that they are torturing the horses.
Filipok(False.)
There was a boy, his name was Philip. All the boys went to school. Philip took his hat and wanted to go too. But his mother said to him: where are you going, Filipok? - To school. - You're still small, don't go, - and his mother left him at home. The guys went to school. My father left for the forest in the morning, my mother went to day work. Filipok remained in the hut and grandmother on the stove. Filipka became bored alone, grandmother fell asleep, and he began to look for a hat. I didn’t find my own, I took my father’s old one and went to school.
The school was outside the village near the church. When Philip walked through his settlement, the dogs did not touch him, they knew him. But when he went out to other people's yards, a bug jumped out, barked, and behind the bug a big dog, Volchok. Filipok started to run, the dogs behind him. Filipok began to scream, stumbled and fell. A peasant came out, drove the dogs away and said: where are you running, little rat, alone?
Filipok said nothing, picked up the floors and set off at full speed. He ran to the school. There is no one on the porch, and the voices of the children are heard in the school. Fear came over Filipka: what, how will the teacher drive me away? And he began to think what to do. Back to go - again the dog will seize, to go to school - the teacher is afraid. A woman with a bucket walked past the school and said: everyone is studying, and why are you standing here? Filipok went to school. In the vestibule he took off his hat and opened the door. The school was full of kids. Everyone shouted their own, and the teacher in a red scarf walked in the middle.
What are you? he shouted at Philip. Filipok grabbed his hat and said nothing. - Who are you? Filipok was silent. - Or are you dumb? Filipok was so frightened that he could not speak. - Well, go home if you don't want to talk. - And Filipok would be glad to say something, but his throat was dry from fear. He looked at the teacher and wept. Then the teacher felt sorry for him. He stroked his head and asked the guys who this boy was.
This is Filipok, Kostyushkin's brother, he has been asking for school for a long time, but his mother won't let him in, and he came to school furtively.
Well, sit down on the bench next to your brother, and I'll ask your mother to let you go to school.
The teacher began showing Filipok the letters, but Filipok already knew them and could read a little.
Come on, put down your name. - Filipok said: hwe-i-hvi, le-i-li, pe-ok-pok. - Everyone laughed.
Well done, said the teacher. - Who taught you to read?
Filipok dared and said: Kostyushka. I'm poor, I immediately understood everything. What a dexterous passion I am! - The teacher laughed and said: do you know prayers? - Filipok said; I know, - and began to speak to the Mother of God; but every word was spoken not so. The teacher stopped him and said: wait a moment to boast, but learn.
Since then, Filipok began to go to school with the guys.
birdie(False.)
It was Seryozha's birthday, and many different gifts were given to him: tops, horses, and pictures. But more than all the gifts, Uncle Seryozha gave a net to catch birds.
The grid is made in such a way that a plank is attached to the frame, and the grid is thrown back. Pour the seed on a plank and put it out in the yard. A bird will fly in, sit on a plank, the plank will turn up, and the net will slam itself shut.
Seryozha was delighted, ran to his mother to show the net. Mother says:
Not a good toy. What do you want birds? Why would you torture them?
I'll put them in cages. They will sing and I will feed them!
Seryozha took out a seed, poured it on a plank and put the net into the garden. And everything stood, waiting for the birds to fly. But the birds were afraid of him and did not fly to the net.
Seryozha went to dinner and left the net. I looked after dinner, the net slammed shut, and a bird beats under the net. Seryozha was delighted, caught the bird and carried it home.
Mother! Look, I caught a bird, it must be a nightingale! And how his heart beats.
Mother said:
This is a chizh. Look, do not torture him, but rather let him go.
No, I will feed and water him. He put Seryozha chizh in a cage, and for two days he sprinkled seed on him, and put water, and cleaned the cage. On the third day he forgot about the siskin and did not change his water. His mother says to him:
You see, you forgot about your bird, you better let it go.
No, I won't forget, I'll put water on and clean out the cage.
Seryozha put his hand into the cage, began to clean it, and the chizhik, frightened, beats against the cage. Seryozha cleaned out the cage and went to fetch water.
The mother saw that he had forgotten to close the cage, and she shouted to him:
Seryozha, close the cage, otherwise your bird will fly out and be killed!
Before she had time to say, the siskin found the door, was delighted, spread his wings and flew through the upper room to the window, but did not see the glass, hit the glass and fell on the windowsill.
Seryozha came running, took the bird, carried it to the cage. The chizhik was still alive, but lay on his chest, spreading his wings, and breathing heavily. Seryozha looked and looked and began to cry:
Mother! What should I do now?
Now you can't do anything.
Seryozha did not leave the cage all day and kept looking at the chizhik, but the chizhik still lay on his chest and breathed heavily and quickly. When Seryozha went to sleep, the chizhik was still alive. Seryozha could not sleep for a long time; every time he closed his eyes, he imagined a siskin, how he lies and breathes.
In the morning, when Seryozha approached the cage, he saw that the siskin was already lying on its back, tucked up its paws and stiffened.
Since then, Seryozha has never caught birds.
walnut branch(Story.)
There was a rich merchant who had three daughters. He was about to go for the goods and asked his daughters what to bring them. The older one asked for beads, the second one asked for a ring, and the younger one said: “I don’t need anything; if you remember me, then bring a walnut branch.”
The merchant left, did his business and bought eldest daughter beads, the second ring. He is already riding back through a large forest and remembers that the smaller one did not ask for anything, only a walnut branch. He got off the wagon and went to pick a walnut branch. Suddenly he sees a walnut branch on a bush, and not an easy one, and on it there are golden nuts. The merchant thinks: "Here's a gift for my little clever girl." He bent the branch and broke it.
Suddenly a bear appeared from nowhere, grabbed the merchant by the hand and said: “How dare you break my branch? Now I'll eat you." The merchant was frightened and said: “I would not take branches, but the younger daughter asked me.”
The bear says: “Go home, but remember: the one who meets you at home first, you give it to me.” The merchant promised and the bear let him go. The merchant drove on and came home.
As soon as he entered the yard, his beloved younger daughter runs towards him. The merchant remembered that he had promised the bear the one who met him first, and so he froze. The merchant told everything that had happened to him and that he had to give the younger daughter to the bear. Everyone began to cry. And the mother says: “Don't cry, I know what to do. When the bear comes for our daughter, we will dress up the shepherd's daughter and give her instead of ours.
Once everyone is sitting at home and they see that a carriage is going to the yard. They began to look. They see: a bear got out of the carriage. A bear entered the merchant and said: “Give me daughter.” The merchant doesn't know what to say. And the mother guessed, equipped the shepherd's daughter and brought it to the bear. The bear put her in the carriage and drove off. As soon as we drove off, the bear growled and wanted to eat the shepherd's daughter. Then she confessed that she was a shepherd's daughter, not a merchant's daughter.
The bear returned to the merchant and said: “You deceived me, give me a real daughter.” We cried, dressed our daughter, said goodbye to her and gave her to the bear. The bear put her in the carriage and drove off. They rode and rode, came to a large forest and stopped.
The bear got out of the carriage and said: “Here is our house, follow me.” The bear climbed into the hole, the girl followed him. Then the bear opened a large door and led the girl into a dark basement and said: “Follow me.” The girl was trembling with fear and thought that her end had come, but still she followed the bear. Suddenly something crackled like thunder, it became light, and the girl sees that she is not in the basement, but in a rich palace; it is light, music is playing, and smart people meet her and bow to her, and next to her is a young prince. The prince approached her and said: “I am not a bear, but a prince and I want to marry you.”
Then they sent for the father and mother, called the guests and played a wedding. They lived happily and always took care of the walnut branch.
Cow.(False.)
The widow Marya lived with her mother and six children. They lived in poverty. But they bought a brown cow with the last money so that there would be milk for the children. The older children fed Burenushka in the field and gave her slop at home. Once the mother came out of the yard, and the older boy Misha climbed on the shelf for bread, dropped a glass and broke it. Misha was afraid that his mother would scold him, picked up the large glasses from the glass, carried them out into the yard and buried them in manure, and picked up all the small glasses and threw them into the lakhanka. The mother missed the glass and began to ask, but Misha did not say: and so the matter remained.
The next day after dinner, the mother went to give Burenushka slop from the lakhanka, she sees Burenushka is bored and does not eat food. They began to treat the cow, called the grandmother. The grandmother said: the cow will not be alive, it will be necessary to kill her for meat. They called a man, began to beat the cow. The children heard how Burenushka roared in the yard. Everyone gathered on the stove and began to cry. When Burenushka was killed, skinned and cut into pieces, glass was found in her throat.
And they learned that she died from the fact that she got glass in the slop. When Misha learned this, he began to cry bitterly and confessed to his mother about the glass. The mother said nothing and began to cry herself. She said: we killed our Burenushka, now there is nothing to buy. How small children will live without milk: Misha even more, began to cry and did not get down from the stove when they ate jelly from a cow's head. Every day in a dream he saw how Uncle Vasily carried by the horns the dead, brown head of Burenushka with open eyes and a red neck. Since then, the children have not had milk. Only on holidays there was milk, when Marya asked her neighbors for pots. It happened that the lady of that village needed a nanny for her child. The old woman says to her daughter, let me go, I will go to the nanny and God can help you to manage alone with the children. And I, God willing, will deserve a year for a cow. So they did. The old woman went to the mistress. And it became even harder for Marya with children. And children without milk whole year lived: they ate only jelly and tyurya and became thin and pale. A year passed, the old woman came home and brought twenty rubles. Well daughter! says, now let's buy a cow. Marya rejoiced, all the children rejoiced. Marya and the old woman were going to the market to buy a cow. A neighbor was asked to stay with the children, and a neighbor, Uncle Zakhar, was asked to go with them to choose a cow. We prayed to God and went to the city. The children had lunch and went out into the street to see if they were leading a cow. The children began to judge: what will be the cow - brown or black. They began to say how they would feed her. They waited, waited all day. They went a mile away to meet a cow, it was already getting dark, and they returned back. Suddenly, they see: a grandmother is riding a cart along the street, and a motley cow is tied by the horns at the rear wheel, and her mother is walking behind, urging her on with a twig. Children ran up, began to look at the cow, Gathered bread, grass, began to feed. Mother went into the hut, undressed, and went out into the yard with a towel and a pail. She sat down under the cow and wiped the udder. God bless! began to milk the cow; and the children sat in a circle and watched as the milk splashed from the udder into the edge of the pail and whistled from under the mother's fingers. Mother milked half of the pail, took it to the cellar and poured out a pot for the children for dinner.
Nakhodka. (False.)
In one village lived an old woman with her granddaughter. They were very poor and had nothing to eat. Easter Sunday has come. The people rejoice. Everyone bought themselves a break, only the old woman and her granddaughter had nothing to break the fast. They wept and began to ask God to help them. And the old woman remembered that in the old days, during the time of the French, the peasants buried money in the ground. The old woman says to her granddaughter: “You, granddaughter, take a shovel and go to the old settlement; pray to God, and sometimes in the earth, maybe God will send us something. The granddaughter thinks: how can you find the treasure. Well, I'll do as my grandmother says. I took a shovel and went. She dug a hole and thinks: will, rummaged, I'll go home. She wanted to raise the shovel, she hears - the shovel hit something. She bent down, sees a large egg-pod. Shocked her, something rings. She threw a shovel, ran to her grandmother, shouting: grandmother, she found a treasure! They opened the capsule, it was full of chopped silver kopecks. And the grandmother and granddaughter bought themselves for the holiday, how to break the fast and bought a cow and thanked God that he had heard their prayer.
Burden. (Fable.)
Two men came to Moscow after the Frenchman - to seek wealth. One was smart, the other stupid. Together they came to the conflagration and found charred wool. They said: useful for the house. They tied up as much as they could carry and carried it home. On the road, on the street, they saw cloth lying under matting. The smart peasant threw off his wool, tied up the cloth as much as he could carry, and put it on his shoulders. The stupid one said: why throw wool. It is tied well and keeps well on the shoulders and did not take cloth. They went further and saw: discarded dresses were lying on the road. The smart peasant dumped the cloth, tied the dresses and put them on his shoulders. The foolish one said: why throw the wool, it is well tied and firmly held on the shoulders. They went further and saw silver dishes lying. The clever one threw the dresses and collected as much silver as he could and carried it; but the fool did not take off the wool, because it is well bound and holds fast. Still farther on the road they saw gold lying. The smart one threw the silver and picked up the gold, but the stupid one said: why take off the wool. It is well tied and rests firmly on the shoulders. And they went home. On the way, rain caught them and so wetted their wool that the stupid one left and came home with nothing, but the smart one brought gold and became rich.
red Riding Hood
A girl lived in the village. Her mother sewed a red cap for her and the girl always wore it. The people began to call the girl - the girl Little Red Riding Hood. Once the mother said to Little Red Riding Hood: go, visit your grandmother and bring her cakes and a pot of butter from me. Little Red Riding Hood took the gifts and went. She walked through the forest. Suddenly, a wolf came out to meet her in the forest. "Hello Little Red Riding Hood?" "Hello, wolf. Where are you going?" I'm going to my grandmother. She is old, she cannot walk, so I bring her butter and cakes. - Where does your grandmother live? And over there, behind the forest, is a village, so in a house on the edge; - Come on, Little Red Riding Hood, who will come first? And the wolf started to run; and Little Red Riding Hood began to take mushrooms and berries and forgot about the wolf. The wolf came before Little Red Riding Hood, found Grandma's house and pushed open the door. Grandmother asked: who is there? The wolf said: it's me, Grandma, Little Red Riding Hood. Grandmother said: raise the heck, granddaughter. The wolf entered, jumped onto the grandmother's bed, ate the grandmother, and put her handkerchief on her head and lay down on the bed. When Little Red Riding Hood came, she also pushed the door and the wolf said to her: lift the heck, granddaughter. Little Red Riding Hood came in, went up to the bed and said: hello, grandmother! Why do you have such big eyes these days? And the wolf said: to better look at you, granddaughter. - And why do you have big teeth, grandmother? - To bite you, granddaughter! .. And the wolf grabbed Little Red Riding Hood and ate her. And he undressed himself and went back into the forest.
Mother and daughter Anna
One woman's girl Annochka died. Mother did not drink or eat out of grief, and cried for three days and three nights. On the third night, the mother fell asleep. And he sees his mother in a dream, that as if Annochka came to her and holds a mug in her hand. What are you Annochka? And why do you have a mug? And in this mug, mommy, I collected all your tears. You see the mug is full. Don't cry anymore. If you continue to cry for me, then extra tears will fall over the edge to the ground and then I will feel bad in the next world. I feel good there now.
The mother hasn't cried for her baby since.
She was glad that she was well in the other world.
Squirrel and wolf (Fable)
The squirrel jumped from branch to branch and fell right on the sleepy wolf. The wolf jumped up and wanted to eat her. The squirrel began to ask:
- Let me in.
Wolf said:
- All right, I'll let you in, just tell me why you squirrels are so cheerful. I'm always bored, but you look at you, you're all playing and jumping up there.
Belka said:
“Let me go up the tree first, I’ll tell you from there, otherwise I’m afraid of you.”
The wolf let go, and the squirrel went to the tree and said from there:
- You're bored because you're angry. Anger burns your heart. And we are cheerful because we are kind and do no harm to anyone.
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The squirrel jumped from branch to branch and fell right on the sleepy wolf. The wolf jumped up and wanted to eat her. The squirrel began to ask:
- Let me in.
Wolf said:
- All right, I'll let you in, just tell me why you squirrels are so cheerful. I am always bored, but you look at you, you are all playing and jumping up there.
Belka said:
“Let me go up the tree first, I’ll tell you from there, otherwise I’m afraid of you.”
The wolf let go, and the squirrel went to the tree and said from there:
- You're bored because you're angry. Anger burns your heart. And we are cheerful because we are kind and do no harm to anyone.
Moral of the story and main idea
Anger is a bad feeling. You need to look for the good in yourself and in others. Evil people have a hard time.
Analysis
The fable shows that there are two views of the world. You can look at him for good or for evil. And what kind of life a person expects will depend on what you choose.
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Retelling of the fairy tale by L. N. Tolstoy "The Squirrel and the Wolf" (preparatory group)
Retelling of the fairy tale L. H Tolstoy
« Squirrel and wolf»
Tasks:
- connected speech: learn retell literary text in the situation of written speech (child dictates - adult writes)
- vocabulary and grammar: activate complex sentences in speech; pay attention to the presence of a short form of adjectives in the author's text, keep them in an active dictionary; form single-root words; activate antonyms in speech.
The teacher asks the children to listen fairy tale L. H Tolstoy
« Squirrel and wolf»
Squirrel jumped from branch to branch and fell right on the sleepy wolf. Wolf jumped up and wanted to eat it. The squirrel began to ask:
- Let me in.
wolf said:
- Okay, I'll let you in, just tell me why you, squirrels so merry. I'm always bored, but you look at you, you're all playing and jumping up there.
Squirrel said:
“Let me first up the tree, and from there I’ll tell you, otherwise I’m afraid of you.”
wolf let go, a squirrel went up the tree and from there said:
- You're bored because you're angry. Anger burns your heart. And we are cheerful because we are kind and do no harm to anyone.
The reading is followed by a short discussion on the content. fairy tales.
After the children's answers, the corresponding fragment is read out. fairy tales.
1. About whom is this story?
2. What happened to the heroes fairy tales?
3. Why the wolf dropped the squirrel?
4. Why the wolf decided, what squirrels are always fun?
5. Why squirrels are funny, a the wolf is always bored? How about it
say in fairy tale?
6. In fairy tale squirrels are funny, kind, and the wolf is angry and boring. How about
the wolf is told in a fairy tale?
After the conversation, the teacher reads again fairy tale and asks to pay attention to the expressiveness of the author's text.
After re-reading, the teacher offers the children tell this tale, write down retellings and put on
"Board for Parents" so that all mothers and fathers can
The teacher explains the rules paraphrase.
Starts tell the child the caregiver points to. Continue like this until the end fairy tales.
At the end, the text written down by the educator is read in its entirety, amendments are made to it.
We continue the conversation.
AT the tale was told, what funny squirrels. They jump from branch to branch, play. How else do they have fun, what do they do?
Children. Jumping, frolicking fly from branch to branch, sway on the branches.
Educator. Hear how different it is talk about squirrel fun: funny squirrels, squirrels are funny, squirrels will move in, squirrels have fun. (Pronounces single-root words underlined)
Squirrels are funny, a the wolf is not funny at all, Which one then?
Children. Sad.
Educator. Squirrels have fun, a wolf ….
Children. Sad.
Educator. Squirrels have fun, a wolf...
Children. Sad.
Educator. Hear how many different words you talking about the wolf:
Sad, sad, sad. The words are different, but they are related to each other in meaning and sound similar. These words are related, because they are related in meaning and sound similar. (When pronouncing words with the same root, he always emphasizes the similarity of sound with his voice).
Educator. Invites children to choose related words for the word "glad".
If the children find it difficult to choose words, then the teacher asks leading questions.
We make sentences with related words.
We remember words that are opposite in meaning to words
Cheerful, spring, joyful.
Educator. What can be about say cheerful?
Educator. What can be about say spring?
Children. Day, snow, stream, ice...
Educator. Hear what these sound like. the words: cheerful, spring.
They sound very similar. But in terms of meaning, these are not related, they are not related, and they have different related the words: the word cheerful - fun, fun, have fun; the word spring has spring, freckles, stonefly.
At the end of the lesson, the teacher invites the children, when they go for a walk, to find objects whose names are indicated by related words.
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