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Sofia Prokofieva - Treasure under the old oak Pigaev Valery 192kb/s
Sofia Prokofieva is a Russian writer, a unique storyteller. The author of wonderful children's stories and stories "The Adventure of the Yellow Suitcase", "While the clock strikes", "Patchwork and the cloud", etc. "The treasure under the old oak tree" - fabulous Sofia Prokofieva - Treasure under the old oakProkofieva Sofia - Treasure under the old oak Pigaev Valery 48kb/s
"The Treasure Under the Old Oak" is a fairy tale about a boy who found Greed in his yard and took it with him. She was small, no bigger than a mouse. Mrs. Greed fulfilled any Alyosha desire: she brought him sweets, toys Prokofieva Sofia - Treasure under the old oakProkofieva Sophia - Detective in one shoe (Children's radio) Children's radio artists
Since the first publication, this fairy tale has changed its name several times: “The Adventures of Freckles”, “Freckle is a Great Detective”, finally, “Detective in One Shoe”. Readers have the right to expect a detective intrigue from "Detective ...". Tale Prokofieva Sophia - Detective in one shoe (Children's radio)Prokofieva Sophia - The Adventures of the Yellow Case. green pill Children's Radio actors 32kb/s
The book contains two fairy tales: "The Adventures of the Yellow Suitcase" and "The Green Pill". Each fairy tale has an independent plot, but they are united by one hero - the Children's Doctor, who treats his little patients from cowardice, lies, and lies. Prokofieva Sophia - The Adventures of the Yellow Case. green pillProkofieva Sophia - The Secret of the Iron Tree (Children's Radio) Children's Radio actors 160kb/s
In the new story of the famous storyteller Sofya Prokofieva, everything starts very simply: Polina's grandmother left for the city, forgetting her glasses in the village. The granddaughter decides to go to the village with her friend Alka. They found glasses without difficulty, Prokofieva Sophia - The Secret of the Iron Tree (Children's Radio)Prokofieva Sofya - Castle of the Black Queen (Children's Radio) Children's Radio actors 128kb/s
A kind fairy tale with a happy ending about the girl Alina and her adventures in the castle of the evil black queen.Sofya Leonidovna Prokofieva Born in Moscow in 1928. She grew up in the house of the famous Japanese orientalist V. Markova. She instilled Prokofieva Sofya - Castle of the Black Queen (Children's Radio)Nikolaeva Natalia - Emilia - city chicken (Children's radio) Children's radio actors
Emilia is the city chicken. She lives on a glazed balcony. She loved her master very much. Emilia laid two eggs every day. He always ate eggs for breakfast. On Monday, I cooked hard-boiled. On Tuesday - soft-boiled. Wednesday - in mesho Nikolaeva Natalia - Emilia - city chicken (Children's radio)Kryukova Tamara - Exactly at midnight on a cardboard clock (Children's radio) Children's radio actors
There are days in the year when a miracle can happen to anyone. So Varka and Nikita were lucky enough to get into the real Children's World, where fairy tales come to life, animals can talk and incredible adventures take place. During this Kryukova Tamara - Exactly at midnight on a cardboard clock (Children's radio)Lombina Tamara - Diary of Petya Vasin and Vasya Petin (Children's Radio) Children's radio actors
No dragons, no magic! In the ordinary life of Petya Vasin and Vasya Petin, there are enough miracles. Wherever these ten-year-old boys appear, life spins like a tornado! Their vacuum cleaner sings opera arias, their cat is a star Lombina Tamara - Diary of Petya Vasin and Vasya Petin (Children's Radio)Georgiev Sergey - Cat spell or Friend of migratory sparrows (Children's radio) Children's radio actors
In the city with the cheerful name Shutikhinsk lives the most powerful wizard Valery Ivanovich Kirillov, who often turns into a cat, and sometimes travels to Australia with migratory sparrows. Once he turned harmless Georgiev Sergey - Cat spell or Friend of migratory sparrows (Children's radio)Prokofieva Sophia - Loskutik and Cloud (Children's radio) Children's radio actors
In the city, where all the wells were closed and only the royal seller sold water, the girl Loskutik lived in the attic. And she accidentally met and became friends with a not very large ordinary Cloud. Prokofieva Sophia - Loskutik and Cloud (Children's radio)Sukhova Elena - The Adventures of Rastyapkin Children's radio actors
1. Test for survivalSemyon Rastyapkin - this is not James Bond! Semyon, though a boy, is a real super agent. No wonder he graduated from a secret academy! True, he does not have a pistol, but he has a laser machine gun with him. True, this pool Sukhova Elena - The Adventures of RastyapkinBazhov Pavel - Malachite box - tales Shvets Tamara 96kb/s
Stepan, beloved of the Mistress, died, but the box with magical jewelry remained. Many wanted to get them, but the widow Nastasya cherished the memory of her husband. Those decorations were not simple, no one could wear them. Only Tanya, babySofia Leonidovna PROKOFIEVA
TALES ABOUT MASHA AND OYKA
Masha and Oika
There were two girls in the world.
One girl was named Masha, and the other was Zoya. Masha loved to do everything herself. She eats her own soup. She drinks milk from a cup. She puts the toys in the box herself.
Zoya herself does not want to do anything and only says:
- Oh, I don't want to! Oh, I can't! Oh, I won't!
All "oh" yes "oh"! So they began to call her not Zoika, but Oika.
* * *
When can you cry?
Masha cried in the morning. The Cockerel looked out the window and said:
- Don't cry, Masha! In the morning I sing "ku-ka-re-ku", and you cry, you prevent me from singing.
Masha cried during the day. Grasshopper climbed out of the grass and says:
- Don't cry, Masha! All day I chirp in the grass, and you cry - and no one hears me.
Masha cried in the evening.
Frogs jumped from the pond.
- Do not Cry. Masha! say the frogs. - We like to croak in the evening, and you interfere with us.
Masha cried at night. The Nightingale flew in from the garden and sat down at the window.
- Don't cry, Masha! At night I sing beautiful songs, and you bother me.
- When should I cry? - asked Masha.
“Don’t you ever cry,” Mom said. - You're a big girl now.
* * *
Tale of the first berries
Masha and Oika made sand cakes. Masha makes Easter cakes herself. And Oika keeps asking:
- Oh, dad, help! Oh, dad, make me a cake!
Papa Oika helped. Oika began to tease Masha:
- And my cakes are better! I have some big and good ones. And you have some bad and small ones.
The next day my dad left for work. A Forest Bird flew in from the forest. She has a stem in her beak. And on the stalk are two berries. The berries glow like red lanterns.
- Whoever makes the Easter cake better, I will give these berries to him! - said the Forest Bird.
Masha quickly made an Easter cake out of sand. And Oika, no matter how hard she tried, nothing came of it.
The Forest Bird gave the berries to Masha.
Oika was distressed and wept.
And Masha says to her:
- Don't cry, Oika! I will share with you. You see, there are two berries. One is for you and the other is for me.
* * *
The Tale of the Little Oak
Oika went to the forest. And mosquitoes in the forest: wow! Oyka pulled out a small oak tree from the ground, sits on a stump, brushes off mosquitoes. Mosquitoes flew to their swamp.
“I don’t need you anymore,” Oika said and threw the oak tree on the ground.
Belchonok came running. I saw a torn oak tree and cried:
- Why did you do it, Oika? If an oak tree grew, I would make myself a house in it ...
Little Bear came running and also cried:
- And I would lie under him on my back and rest ...
Birds cried in the forest
- We would build nests on its branches ...
Masha came and also cried:
- I planted this oak tree myself ...
Oika was surprised:
- Oh, why are you all crying? After all, this is a very small oak tree. There are only two leaves on it.
Here the old oak creaked angrily:
- I was too small. If an oak tree grew, it would become tall and powerful, like me.
* * *
Tale of the protruding tongue
Oika went into the forest, and the Bear cub met her.
- Hello, Oika! - said Little Bear.
And Oika stuck out her tongue and began to tease him. It was a shame for the Bear cub. He cried and went behind a large bush. I met Oika Hare.
- Hello, Oika! - said the Hare.
And Oika again stuck out her tongue and began to tease him. It was a shame for the Hare. He cried and went behind a large bush.
Here sit under a large bush the Bear cub and the Hare, and both are crying. Leaves, like handkerchiefs, wipe the tears. A bee flew in in a furry coat.
- What happened? Who offended you? asked the Bee.
- We said "hello" to Oika, and she showed us her tongue. We are very sorry. Here we are crying.
- Can't be! Can't be! - Bee buzzed. Show me this girl!
- There she sits under a birch.
The Bee flew to Oika and buzzed:
- How are you, Oika?
And Oika showed her tongue too. The Bee got angry and stung Oika right on the tongue. Oike hurts. Swollen tongue. Oika wants to close his mouth and cannot.
So Oika walked until the evening with her tongue hanging out. In the evening my father and mother came home from work. They anointed Oikin's tongue with bitter medicine. The tongue became small again, and Oika closed her mouth.
Since then, Oika has not shown her tongue to anyone else.
* * *
Tale of the pacifier
Masha went to bed and asked:
- Mom, give me a pacifier! I won't sleep without a pacifier.
Then the night bird Owl flew into the room.
- Wow! Wow! So big, but you suck on the pacifier. There are hares in the forest, squirrels smaller than you. They need a pacifier.
The Owl Machine grabbed a nipple and carried it far, far away - across the field, across the road into the dense forest.
“I won’t sleep without a pacifier,” said Masha, got dressed and ran after the Owl.
Masha ran to Zaichikha and asked:
- Did the Owl fly here with my pacifier?
- Arrived, - replies the Hare. - We just don't need your pacifier. We have hares without nipples sleeping.
Masha ran to the Bear:
- Bear, did the Owl fly here?
- Arrived, - the Bear answers. - But my cubs don't need nipples. They sleep like that.
Masha walked through the forest for a long time and saw: all the animals in the forest were sleeping without nipples. And the chicks in the nests, and the ants in the anthill. Masha came to the river. Fish sleep in the water, frogs sleep near the shore - everyone sleeps without nipples.
Then the night bird Owl flew up to Masha.
- Here's your pacifier. Masha, - says Owl. - Nobody wants her.
And I don't need it! Masha said.
Masha threw the pacifier and ran home - to sleep.
There were two girls in the world.
One girl was named Masha, and the other was Zoya.
Masha loved to do everything herself. She eats her own soup. She drinks milk from a cup. She puts the toys in the box herself.
But Zoya herself does not want to do anything and only says:
— Oh, I don't want to! Oh, I can't! Oh, I won't!
All "oh" yes "oh"! So they began to call her not Zoika, but Oika. Oika is a capricious.
Sofia Prokofieva "The Tale of Oika the Crybaby"
Oika-crybaby loves to cry. A little something - and immediately in tears.
— Oh, I don't want to! Oh, I won't! Oh, I've been offended!
Oika cried in the morning.
The Cockerel looked out the window and said:
Don't cry, Oika! In the morning I sing “ku-ka-re-ku”, and you cry, you prevent me from singing.
Oika cried during the day.
Grasshopper climbed out of the grass and says:
Don't cry, Oika! All day I chirp in the grass, and you cry - and no one hears me.
Oika cried in the evening.
Frogs jumped from the pond.
“Don’t cry, Oika,” the frogs say. “We love to croak in the evening, and you are bothering us.”
Oika cried at night.
The Nightingale flew in from the garden and sat down at the window.
Don't cry, Oika! At night I sing beautiful songs, and you bother me.
- When should I cry? Oika the cry-baby stamped her feet.
Came from the forest Bear cub, Hare and Squirrel. They stood by Oika under the window and began to ask:
Don't cry, Oika! Because of you, the Sun is upset, it goes behind a cloud.
- All right, - Oika sighed. - If so, I won't cry.
Sofia Prokofieva "The Tale of the Protruding Tongue"
Oika went into the forest, and the Bear cub met her.
Hello, Oika! - said Little Bear.
And Oika stuck out her tongue and began to tease him. It was a shame for the Bear cub. He wept and went behind a large bush.
I met Oika Hare.
Hello, Oika! - said the Hare.
And Oika again stuck out her tongue and began to tease him. It was a shame for the Hare. He wept and went behind a large bush.
Here sit under a large bush the Bear cub and the Hare, and both are crying. Leaves mi, like handkerchiefs, wipe the tears.
A bee flew in in a furry coat.
—- What happened? Who offended you? Bee asked.
- We said “hello” to Oika, and she showed us her tongue. We are very sorry. Here we are crying.
- It can't be! Can't be! the Bee buzzed. “Show me that girl!”
- There she sits under a birch.
The Bee flew to Oika and buzzed:
“How are you, Oika?”
And Oika showed her tongue too.
The Bee got angry and stung Oika right on the tongue. Oike hurts. Swollen tongue. Oika wants to close his mouth and cannot. So Oika walked until the evening with her tongue hanging out.
In the evening my father and mother came home from work. They anointed Oikin's tongue with bitter medicine. The tongue became small again, and Oika closed her mouth.
Since then, Oika has not shown her tongue to anyone else.
Sofya Prokofieva "The Tale of the Rude Word "Go Away""
Masha and Oika the capricious built a house out of cubes.
The Mouse came running and said:
- What a beautiful house! Can I live in it?
- Oh, nasty little mouse! Get out of here! Oika said in a rough voice.
The Mouse was offended and ran away.
Masha cried:
- Why did you drive the Mouse away? The mouse is good.
- Oh, and you go too, Masha! Oika said in a rough voice.
Masha was offended and left.
The sun peeked through the window.
“Shame on you, Oika! - said the Sun. - Masha is your friend. Is it okay to tell a friend to go away?
Oika ran to the window and shouted to the Sun:
"And you go too!"
The Sun said nothing and left the sky somewhere. It became dark. It's completely, completely dark.
Oika left the house and went along the path into the forest. It's also dark in the forest. Oika hears: someone is crying under a bush
- Who are you? Oika asked. - I can not see you.
“I’m a Gray Ears Hare,” answered the Hare. “I got lost in the dark, I can’t find my house.
Suddenly Oika hears: high up in the tree, someone sighs. Sighs sadly.
- Who are you? Oika asked. "I don't see you."
“I’m a red tail squirrel,” answered the squirrel. “I got lost in the dark, I can’t find my hollow.” My mother is waiting for me there.
Oika walked and walked in the dark, almost fell into a deep ravine.
Suddenly Oika hears: someone is howling in the forest.
Oika saw, someone's green eyes flashed between the trees.
— Oh, who is it? Oika was scared.
Green eyes are getting closer. Oika was surrounded on all sides.
"It's us, the Gray Wolves!" - answered the Wolves. - The night has come! The night has come! We will scour the forest and scare everyone!
Oh, now we're all gone! Oika cried. “It's all my fault. Oh, I will never say the rude word "go away" to anyone again!
The Sun heard her words and went up into the sky. It immediately became light and warm.
The Gray Wolves ran far beyond a deep ravine.
Oika is watching, and Masha is walking along the path. Oika rejoiced:
- Oh, Masha, come to me! Let's build a new house for Mouse, even better. Let him live there.
Korney Chukovsky "Moydodyr"
The sheet has flown
And a pillow
Like a frog
Ran away from me.
I'm for the candle
Candle in the oven!
I'm for the book
Ta - run
And skipping
Under the bed!
I want to drink tea
I run to the samovar,
But pot-bellied from me
Run away like fire.
God, God
What happened?
From what
All around
started spinning
spun
And rushed the wheel?
boots
pies,
sash -
Everything is spinning
And spinning
And rushes somersault.
Suddenly from my mother's bedroom,
Bow-legged and lame,
Washbasin runs out
And shakes his head:
“Oh you, ugly, oh you, dirty,
Unwashed pig!
You're blacker than a chimney sweep
Love yourself:
You have wax on your neck
You have a blob under your nose
You have such hands
That even trousers ran away
Even trousers, even trousers
They ran away from you.
Early in the morning at dawn
The mice are washing
Both kittens and ducklings
And bugs and spiders.
You alone did not wash
And remained dirty
And ran away from dirty
And stockings and boots.
I am the Great Washbasin
The famous Moidodyr,
Washbasin Head
And washcloths Commander!
If I stamp my foot
Call my soldiers
Into this room in a crowd
Wash basins will fly in
And they bark and howl,
And their feet will pound
And you a brainwasher
Unwashed, they will give -
Directly to the Moyka
Directly to Moyka
Head down!"
He hit the copper basin
And he cried out: "Kara-baras!"
And now brushes, brushes
They crackled like rattles
And let me rub
Sentence:
"My, my chimney sweep
Clean, clean, clean, clean!
Will be, will be a chimney sweep
Clean, clean, clean, clean!"
Here the soap jumped
And clung to the hair
And wilted, and lathered,
And bit like a wasp.
And from a mad washcloth
I ran like a stick
And she is behind me, behind me
Along Sadovaya, along Sennaya.
I'm to the Tauride Garden,
Jumped over the fence
And she follows me
And bites like a wolf.
Suddenly towards my good,
My favorite crocodile.
He is with Totosha and Kokosha
Walked along the alley
And a washcloth, like a jackdaw,
Like a jackdaw, swallowed.
And then how it roars
How to pound with feet
"Go home,
Yes, wash your face
And not how I'll get on,
I will trample and swallow!” -
How I started running down the street,
I ran to the washbasin again,
Soap, soap,
Soap, soap
Washed endlessly.
Washed off and waxed
And ink
From an unwashed face.
And now trousers, trousers
So they jumped into my hands.
And behind them is a pie:
"Come on, eat me, my friend!"
And then a sandwich:
Jumped - and right in the mouth!
Here comes the book
The notebook turned
And the grammar started
Dance with arithmetic.
Here is the great wash basin,
The famous Moidodyr,
Washbasin Head
And washcloth Commander,
Ran up to me dancing
And, kissing, he said:
"Now I love you,
Now I praise you!
Finally, you dirty
Pleased Moidodyr!”
Gotta, gotta wash
Mornings and evenings
And unclean
Chimney sweeps -
Shame and disgrace!
Shame and disgrace!
Long live scented soap,
And a fluffy towel
And tooth powder
And thick scallop!
Let's wash, splash,
Swim, dive, tumble
In a tub, in a trough, in a tub,
In the river, in the stream, in the ocean,
In the bath and in the bath
Anytime and anywhere -
Eternal glory to water!
There were two girls in the world.
One girl was named Masha, and the other was Zoya. Masha loved to do everything herself. She eats her own soup. She drinks milk from a cup. She puts the toys in the box herself.
Zoya herself does not want to do anything and only says:
— Oh, I don't want to! Oh, I can't! Oh, I won't!
All "oh" yes "oh"! So they began to call her not Zoika, but Oika.
When can you cry?
Masha cried in the morning. The Cockerel looked out the window and said:
Don't cry, Masha! In the morning I sing “ku-ka-re-ku”, and you cry, you prevent me from singing.
Masha cried during the day. Grasshopper climbed out of the grass and says:
Masha cried in the evening.
Frogs jumped from the pond.
Don't cry, Masha! the frogs say. - We like to croak in the evening, and you interfere with us.
Masha cried at night. The Nightingale flew in from the garden and sat on the window:
Don't cry, Masha! At night I sing beautiful songs, and you bother me.
- When should I cry? Masha asked.
“Don’t you ever cry,” Mom said. “You are already a big girl.
The Tale of the Little Oak
Oika went to the forest. And mosquitoes in the forest: wow! Oyka pulled out a small oak tree from the ground, sits on a stump, brushes off mosquitoes. Mosquitoes flew to their swamp.
“I don’t need you anymore,” Oika said and threw the oak tree on the ground.
Belchonok came running. I saw a torn oak tree and cried:
“Why did you do it, Oika? If an oak tree grew, I would make a house for myself in it ...
Little Bear came running and also cried:
- And I would lie on my back under it and rest ... Birds cried in the forest:
- We would build nests on its branches ... Masha came and also cried:
- I planted this oak tree myself ... Oika was surprised:
“Oh, why are you all crying? After all, this is a very small oak tree. There are only two leaves on it.
Here the old oak creaked angrily:
I was also so small. If an oak tree grew, it would become tall and powerful, like me.
Tale of the first berries
Masha and Oika made sand cakes. Masha makes Easter cakes herself. And Oika keeps asking:
- Oh, dad, help! Oh, dad, make me a cake!
Papa Oika helped. Oika began to tease Masha:
- And my cakes are better! I have some big and good ones. And you have some bad and small ones.
The next day my dad left for work. A Forest Bird flew in from the forest. She has a stem in her beak. And on the stalk are two berries. The berries glow like red lanterns.
“Whoever makes the cake better, I will give these berries to him!” said the Forest Bird.
Masha quickly made an Easter cake out of sand. And Oika, no matter how hard she tried, nothing came of it.
The Forest Bird gave the berries to Masha.
Oika was distressed and wept.
And Masha says to her:
Don't cry, Oika! I will share with you. You see, there are two berries. One is for you and the other is for me.
Tale of the protruding tongue
Oika went into the forest, and the Bear cub met her.
Hello, Oika! - said Little Bear.
And Oika stuck out her tongue and began to tease him. It was a shame for the Bear cub. He cried and went behind a large bush. I met Oika Hare.
Hello, Oika! - said the Hare.
And Oika again stuck out her tongue and began to tease him. It was a shame for the Hare. He cried and went behind a large bush.
Here sit under a large bush the Bear cub and the Hare, and both are crying. Leaves, like handkerchiefs, wipe the tears. A bee flew in in a furry coat.
- What happened? Who offended you? Bee asked.
- We said “hello” to Oika, and she showed us her tongue. We are very sorry. Here we are crying.
- It can't be! Can't be! - Bee buzzed. Show me this girl!
- There she sits under a birch. The Bee flew to Oika and buzzed:
“How are you, Oika?”
And Oika showed her tongue too. The Bee got angry and stung Oika right on the tongue. Oike hurts. Swollen tongue. Oika wants to close his mouth and cannot. So Oika walked until the evening with her tongue hanging out. In the evening my father and mother came home from work. They anointed Oikin's tongue with bitter medicine. The tongue became small again, and Oika closed her mouth. Since then, Oika has not shown her tongue to anyone else.
Tale of the pacifier
Masha went to bed and asked:
- Mom, give me a pacifier! I won't sleep without a pacifier.
Then the night bird Owl flew into the room.
— Wow! Wow! So big, but you suck on the pacifier. There are hares in the forest, squirrels smaller than you. They need a pacifier.
The Owl Machine grabbed a nipple and carried it far, far away - across the field, across the road into the dense forest.
“I won’t sleep without a pacifier,” said Masha, got dressed and ran after the Owl.
Masha ran to Zaichikha and asked:
- Didn't the Owl fly here with my pacifier?
- Arrived, - replies the Hare. “We just don’t need your pacifier. We have hares without nipples sleeping.
Masha ran to the Bear:
- Bear, did the Owl fly here?
- Arrived, - the Bear answers. “But my cubs don’t need nipples. They sleep like that.
Masha walked through the forest for a long time and saw: all the animals in the forest were sleeping without nipples. And the chicks in the nests, and the ants in the anthill. Masha came to the river. Fish sleep in the water, frogs sleep near the shore - everyone sleeps without nipples.
Then the night bird Owl flew up to Masha.
“Here’s your nipple, Masha,” says the Owl. “No one wants her.
And I don't need it! Masha said.
Masha threw the pacifier and ran home to sleep.
Svetlana Akshentseva
Good and bad deeds Masha and Oiki"Tale of a rude word"LEAVE" + application "House for a mouse"
Tasks: To form in children a holistic perception of a literary text in the unity of content and artistic form. Develop intonation expressiveness and auditory perception, encourage children to convey their impressions, evaluate the actions of heroes stories from. Prokofieva. Continue to teach to answer the questions of the educator on the content. Help the children build a house out of paper for a mouse. Continue to learn how to work with glue and use a napkin. Learn to do the job carefully. Consolidate knowledge of geometric shapes.
Materials for classes: dolls on a stick Masha and Oyka, illustrations depicting a mouse, a sun; sheets for application with the image of a mouse for each child, glue, brushes, napkins, geometric shapes from colored paper for each child (collars, rectangle, square, triangle)
Lesson progress:
Guys, the sun is shining on us today. Let's join hands and smile at each other. The sun came to visit more than one, two girls came with him, let's get to know them.
Their names are Masha and Oika. (reading story"Masha and Oika")
Masha and Oika
There were two girls in the world. One girl was named Masha, and the other was Zoya. Masha loved to do everything herself. She eats soup. She drinks milk from a cup. She puts the toys in the box herself. But Zoya herself does not want to do anything and only He speaks:
Oh, I don't want to! Oh, I can't! Oh, I won't!
All "oh" yes "oh"! So they began to call her not Zoika, but Oika.
What were the names of the girls in story? What does the writer write about Masha? What is she? What does the writer write about Zoya? What is she? Why did they call Zoya Oika? Show how Oika oykala.
Now listen to what happened to them and think why?
The teacher reads story"Tale of a rude word"Leave, accompanying the reading with visual material.
Tale of a rude word"Leave"
Masha and Oika built a house out of cubes. Mouse came running and He speaks:
What a beautiful house! Can I live in it?
- Get out of here, Mouse! - said Oika in a rough voice. Masha cried.
Why did you drive the Mouse away? The mouse is good.
And you too leave, Masha! - said Oika in a rough voice. Masha was offended and left. The sun peeked through the window.
Shame on you, Oika! - said the sun. Masha is your friend. Can you say to a friend? leave"?
Oika ran to the window and screamed sun:
And you too leave!
Nothing is said The sun has gone out of the sky. It got dark, very, very dark. Oyka went to the forest. And the forest is dark too. Oika walked and walked in the dark, almost fell into a big hole. It became scary Oike:
Where am I going? Oika cried. - Where is my house? I'll go straight to the Gray Wolf! Oh, never again will I tell anyone" leave".
The sun heard her words and went to heaven. It became light and warm. And here comes Masha. Oika rejoiced and He speaks:
Come to me Masha. Let's build a new house for the Mouse. Let him live there.
What did Masha and Oika do? What occurred when the Mouse came running? Why did Masha cry? Why was Masha offended and left? Why did the sun leave the sky? What happened to Oika in the forest? Why will Oika never speak again" leave". What ended story?
And now we're turning into mice: "Turn around, turn around and turn into a mouse"
There is a dynamic pause "The mice came out one time"
The mice came out once
see what time it is.
One two three four,
the mice pulled the weights.
Suddenly there was a terrible sound
mice run away!
Well, now let's be good wizards and help Masha and Oika build a house for the little mouse.
Children go to the tables, with prepared materials for the application. First, lay out the house for the mouse on a sheet, and then glue it.
Here's what we got.
Tell the guys you liked being good wizards? did you enjoy doing good deeds? Which kind Can you give advice to the girl Oika?
Used Books: 1. N. A. Karpukhina, Abstracts classes in the second junior group of kindergarten. The development of speech and acquaintance with fiction. [Text]: Voronezh: IP Lakotsenin S. S., 2009 - 240 p.
2. Sennik Ortis G. G., Kulichkovskaya E. V., Masha's tales. Development program classes for children from 2 to 10 years old. [Text]: - 2006. - p.
Program « Masha's tales» designed for children from 2 to 10 years old.
