Russian folk tale sun and pancakes. Fairy tales about Maslenitsa. Sun and pancakes
Preview:
An open lesson on literary reading in grade 1.
Teacher: Arais Olga Evgenievna
Topic: Working with text. Russian folk tale "Sun and Pancakes".
Purpose: To acquaint with the Russian national holiday "Wide Maslenitsa". Instilling interest and love for the traditions of the Russian people, exercise in expressive reading; Develop memory, speech, thinking, imagination.
Planned results:
Personal:
1. positive attitude towards teaching, educational and informative interest, willingness to overcome difficulties;
2. Eventical feelings, incl. Feeling accurate, bright word.
Regulatory (ability to organize their activities):
1. Imagine, accept and maintain a learning task;
3. Control the process and results of activities, to make adjustments;
Cognitive (Search, receive and use information):
1. Aware cognitive information;
3. Construct information, fix it in various ways;
4. Imagine information presented in different forms: visual, schematic, model; translate it into a verbal shape;
5. Contact various dictionaries, reference books; find in them the necessary information;
6.Ind analysis, synthesis, analogy, comparison, classification, generalization;
Communicative:
1. In the dialogue, in a common conversation, fulfilling the rules of speech behavior, speech culture;
2. Broadcasting cooperation with the teacher and classmates, carry out joint activities.
Intergovernmental ties:Iso, the Russian language surrounding the world.
Resources: tutorial, subject pictures, magnetic board, presentation.
During the classes:
1. The organizational moment.
Guys, today we will talk about the most fun people's celebration-Maslenitsa.
End of winter. Days become long and bright, the sky is blue, and the sun is bright.
At this time, Folk Gullya was arranged in Russia. It was called this holiday carnival. Fun and enchanted, he lasted for a whole week: fairs, street games, speeches are oh. Dance, songs.
Let's see how in Russia we called for this holiday (outer children go out, the "zindings" read the dance)
Do you soul, my carnival, sugar your mouth, sweet your speech!
Come to me on a wide yard!
On the mountains to ride, in the pancakes to be shattered, the heart to pull it out!
You, my carnival, Red Kras, Russian Spit!
Come to visit me to merge. To enjoy, go to enjoy!
2. In the entire carnival bake pancakes, pancakes. From this, the saying happened: "Do not live, and Maslenitsa"
What is the most important thing on Maslenitsa?
Well, of course, pancakes. On 2 day at 3 days
First day:
On 5 day
On 4 day at 7 days
On 6 day
Read these words.
What did you notice in words? (All happened from one word: carnival)
How are these words called? (Related)
Name the root of the word.
3. Working with text.
So this holiday fell in love with people that fairy tales came up with the carnival.
Let's get acquainted with one of the fairy tales about Maslenitsa (all texts with the Russian folk fairy tale "Sun and Pancakes"
Sun and pancakes
On the carnival heated the baba pancakes five castors and put on the table. The sun looked down the window, saw a whole mountain pancake on the table and asks:
And the Baba is responsible:
Wait, Sunny! Pancakes are not butten. Come in an hour - another ...
Sun comes in an hour - another. Looks out the window and asks:
Give, Baba, Round and Yellow Tries!
And Baba:
Wait, Sunny! Pancakes without sour cream do not eat. I will go to the cellar someday. Come in an hour or another.
An hour later - the other looks at the sun in the window and asks again:
Give, Baba, Round and Yellow Tries!
And Baba in response:
Wait, Sunny! Still carnival did not pass!
The sun thinks: "I'll go to the first meeting of Maslenitsa." Rolled out on the road and looks in all eyes. Who is not going on the road: the men in the sleigh, the kind of well done on the horses, the barin in the carriage, and the carnival is not visible. The day passed, the other, the third ... did not squeeze the sun, returned again to the Baba under the window. Looked: And on the table, the pancakes no longer: one radish tail - to the great post. Maslenitsa was already fucked!
1) reading about yourself.
Why the sun failed to taste pancakes.
What denotes the dash at the beginning of the text?
Why is the sun written with a capital letter?
Who are the heroes of this fairy tale?
Phys. minute Game with Doll Carnival For attention.
(Children come out of the class, the doll is placed on a prominent place, the children enter the class, looking for the eyes of Maslenitsa, and without suggesting each other, sit on their place.)
How can I work with this text?(Read the chain, on the roles, play offers ...)
2) reading on a chain.
3) We will play in the "punctuation marks"
4) Let's play "Catching"
5) We will work on the speed.
4. Reading prepared posts of messages.
This in a fairy tale failed to taste pancakes on the carnival. And in our tradition, our tradition treats pancakes all week. Look at how many pancakes have saked our parents for you.
Let's remember how the carnival is celebrated all week.
Let's listen to how the guys at home prepared small messages about it. And you listen carefully and appreciate the reading of classmates
Monday - meeting. They made a doll - Maslenitsa, dressed up her, sat in the sleigh and carried on a slide. We met her songs. The first were children. Starting from this day, the children ride every day from the mountains.
Tuesday - a ray. Children and adults went from home to the house, congratulated the carnival and the pancakes. Everyone went to visit each other, sang songs, joked. On this day, playing players and fun, rides on horseback.
Wednesday - Nakompa. Started to ride with the mountains of adults. From this day, on the village rode the top three with the buboins. Relatives visited each other with families, went to visit the children, gave themselves pancakes and other oilseeds.
Thursday - wide, ragble-quarty.
Successful horse runs, fist fights and struggle. They built a snowy town and took him a fight. Roodled on horses in the village. All treated pancakes. Walked from morning to evening, danced, drove away dances, sang a chastushki.
Friday - Teschina evening. In the Tekhchins of the evening, the son-in-law treated their mother-in-law pancakes
Saturday - Zolivkin gathering. On this day, the newlyweds were invited to visit their relatives and slept them with a treat. Mattered if before that were in the quarrel.
Sunday is a narrow day. These were carnival facilities. The field folded a fire from straw and burned a doll with songs. The ashes scattered in full, so that the next year to collect a rich harvest. For a farewell, Sunday went to each other to put up and asked for forgiveness, if you were offended before. They said: "Forgive me, please." "God will forgive you," answered it.
5. Work with proverbs.
Read the proverbs recorded on the back of the sheet.
Damn is good not alone.
Damn is not a wedge, the belly does not split.
How on an oil week from the tube Pancakes flew!
How do you understand the meaning of proverbs?
Soon Sunday will come, you will go to Maslenitsa with your loved ones. You will wish the winter. Spring to meet.
Let's talk to the head for farewell to Maslenitsa :
Maslenitsa, goodbye!
And for that year come!
Maslenitsa, gorut!
In the new year, show!
Goodbye carnival!
Goodbye red!
6. The result of the lesson
What did you find out about Maslenitsa?
What did you like?
Houses work on expressiveness of reading.
Thank you all, well done!
And guests and friends invite you to the school fair!
MASLENITSA
Hello, Maslenitsa!
Give us a olive woman!
We are hot brings
We are nail and frosts!
If there is a pan
Not scary to us cold
Because damn hot
This is the best food!
That is not the mouse begging,
Not frost cracks
In the pan pancake
Behind the pancake shit ...
Yes with her village
Yes with an idoca
Yes on the edge with golden
Corrod!
That's so carnival,
Gave the Maslitsa to us!
Even two pancakes appeared in the sky:
This is Sun - Blin
And near the pancake - the moon.
One pancake hot
Another damn cold ...
Frames on the sky -
If who is hungry!
On the ground wheels
Pancakes rolled ...
Children under Beresmi
Collect hotels!
The world of baptized today rejoices,
Because now - Maslenitsa.
Come people, and eat pancakes with us,
So that Spring came to Earth!
Well, eat pancake,
So that spring come!
Andrei Usachev.
Maslenitsa Game Plan
Tomorrow is the first day of spring !!!
And today we were going to celebrate Maslenitsa - to accomplish the winter, meet the spring!
Dressed in Russian costumes
1. Masroom games
"How from under the mountains all running the streams"
Like from under the mountain, all running streams,
Like from under the mountain, all running streams,
Streams, you where, streams, you where, streams, where are you?
Close Mount
Game "like uncle Trifon"
Like uncle trifon
there were seven children
there were seven children
There were seven sons.
They did not drink, did not eat,
Every friend was glared, together did this: (show how)
(Salt Fa Mi re prior to
Salt Salt Salt Fa Mi relay).
Everyone becomes a circle. Warring in a circle. Under the song, everyone drives a dance, and in words "together they did so" shown on a watering finger or hand, and driven in response shows some kind of figure or movement. All the others repeat it until the leading will not choose the one who best performed this figure, he will lead to the next con.
Horovodna game
PeCE pancakes ruddy, Bakes are hot (3 times)
I want pancakes.
And what carnival passes without a carousel?
Holding hands, and, gradually speeding up the pace, moving in a circle:
Barely barely
Split carousel,
And then, then, then, then,
All run, run, run.
And then, then, then
All run, run, run.
After that, the pace of movement is gradually slowed down.
Quieter, quieter, do not break,
Carousel stop.
Once or twice, only two.
At the expense of times raise hands up, on the expense two - they lower down.
Head is spinning!
All sit in squatting and put hands with palms on the head.
Slashka
Just as the sun carousel unwind,
Get away from us winter, got it!
Just as the sun carousel unwind,
Come soon, spring, make mercy!
(you can repeat several times)
2. Mysteries on Carnival
Black, agile, shouts "Krak",
Worms - enemy. (Rook)
Neither lamb and nor cat
Wears a fur coat all year round. (Hare)
I lived in the middle of the yard,
Where did the player,
But from sunlight
I turned into a stream. (Snowman)
Someone in the morning does not rush
Inflaces red ball
And how to release from hand -
It will be suddenly light around. (The sun)
Melting snow
The meadow came to life,
Day arrives
When does it happen? (Spring).
With the last snowdrift, she woke up,
And the first grass smiled ... (Spring).
In the ground - crumbs, from the ground - pellets. (Corn).
What is poured into the pan, but quadruple? (Damn).
There is a barrel without a lock, without a jar. (Egg).
White, not water, sweet, yes not honey.
From the horned take, I give children. (Milk).
Shores iron, fish without bones, water road. (Frying pan, damn, butter).
On the hot dona bake the sun. (Pancake).
The Mother is cool, white yes gray, in a bag, the stupus is lucky, the cold shakes on the ground, rushes the ground rushes. (Winter).
Zarya - Charger, Red Maiden,
The grass produces, the braid spreads,
Rides as a side, with dry, with a bot,
With key water. (Spring).
3 . Tale about Maslenitsa
Lived in some kingdom, in the thirtieth of the state, Winter and Maslenitsa.
Winter resembled a snowy queen. She was beautiful, but cold. Instead of good eyes, she had broken ice floes. Instead of scarlet lips, lips covered with incident. She had long white hair. Her outfit surprised her white. She had a servant: cold wind and evil blizzard.
And the carnival was kind, beautiful, friendly. Eyes blue, as if spring sky. Sponges scarlet, ruddy cheeks. She always walked in a long bright sundress. Her faithful friends were birds and animals. People loved Maslenitsa very much. At the end of February, everyone was looking forward to meetings with her. They knew that as soon as the carnival comes, everyone spend the winter and will meet the spring.
Winter was angry once on people and decided to prevent the Maslenitsa meet with people. I really wanted to quickly spend it, and the winter decided to take possession of all the kingdom. She dreamed that the kingdom would turn into an icy kingdom.
It then ordered the winter to his servants: "The wind, the blizzard bring the snow all the roads, cool so that people do not dare to leave the house. If they do not meet with the carnival, then the spring will not come to them!"
And the wind blew up, and the blizzard was played. People sit at home, afraid to leave.
Sees carnival, bad business. What to do, how to help people? The sun is not shown, the snow becomes more and more. Do not melt the sun drifts, the spring will not get to such snow towards people.
One week remained, and then the carnival came up with that. She began to walk in the courtyards yes, yes, to tell people so that they would be shorted to the pancakes without tired of all week. Her people obeyed. Baked every day pancakes. Picky carnival pancakes and scattered them on the roads. And hot pancakes, round, ruddy, as if the sun. Where damn fell, there and the protalink appeared. The kids of the carnival made the slides to build and louder to laugh when to ride them. Let the winter beg! Evil is dying faster. Guys suggested to attack the snowy fortress of winter. And it is necessary to all every day pancakes, so that the soul can not be able to turn into ice, and otherwise people will become cold, soulless servants of winter.
People did everything that Maslenitsa prompted them. But this was not enough. It was necessary to have more heat. What to do? "Burn me," - said Maslenitsa. Sorry to people to Maslenitsa, but nothing can be done. They asked her forgiveness for everything, each other was asked for forgiveness, and they already wanted to set fire to Maslenitsa, as some boy shouted: "Stand! Let's make a straw scarecrow." People were delighted to build a huge stuffed and burned him. The flame was that the last snow melted.
Maslenitsa is a noisy and cheerful holiday, winter wire, burning stuffed and universal celebration. But today for many children it is rather a reason to eat delicious pancakes. The fairy tale about Maslenitsa has long become the subject to use marketers for their own purposes. During the week, before the post, the offers of all cafes will have suggestions to taste delicious pancakes with different stuffing. Sales of pan are growing, and the coach rubs his hands, waiting for the crowd to lose weight by the summer of "athletes." What to tell children about Maslenitsa so that for them an ancient holiday is truly valuable and understandable?
Tale about Maslenitsa for children
Cyrill woke up in the morning, got out of bed and looked out the window. It was very cold on the street, I didn't want to go to school. I really wanted to lie under the blanket and fall asleep on. The boy checked if the parents went on the robot. There was no one at home.
"I will stay at home today," Kirill decided. - You can not walk on the street in this weather. That's just at first there is a breakfast.
In the kitchen, the boy found a whole mountain pancakes. Initially, he was surprised, and then remembered some holiday, during which everyone eats pancakes.
"What a good holiday," said the boy, rubbing the belly.
At the moment he heard someone in the stairwell crying loudly. Cyril cautiously opened the door and saw a girl in a white dress, which hugged himself for his knees. Tears flowed down her cheeks.
- Girl, come in more than me! - Kirill said, realizing that the dress should be very cold. - What's your name?
"Maslenitsa," answered the beautiful young young lady and went to Kirill.
- What are you doing here? Why are you crying?
- My uncle sorcerer experimented with different potions. Something checked and sent me to the future. But he said, it will be easy to return to me, it will be enough to be filled with the energy of the holiday during the celebration of the carnival. But I see, no one has heard about this holiday. In the future there is no carnival, - after these words, the girl came out again.
Cyril held the baby to the kitchen, brought her plaid, brewed warm tea.
- Why do not know. We know. Maslenitsa is a holiday pancakes.
- Is the fairy tale about Maslenitsa you have so sad?
- What are you?
- Our carnival is a noisy holiday. It is necessary to make noise and enjoy what winter leaves. You need to jump and dance so that the earth is trembling. If you do not wake up the land, then it will be unsuitable for plowing and sowing. There will be a bad harvest. And spring will not come to those who are not happy to leave the winter.
- And this cold will remain with us forever?
- And cold. And I will have to stay. After all, only during the universal fun I can fly back into the past.
Kirill realized that he had a hard task before him. It is necessary to make the fairy tale about Maslenitsa become a reality. He phoned all friends and acquaintances and told them about the great sense of the pagan holiday. When parents came, he reported on the importance of Maslenitsa and them. Together, they began to organize the triumph to celebrate the carnival at the weekend. Not only with pancakes, but also with burning stuffed, songs, dancing, laughter. A lot of people came to the holiday. Everyone had fun so much that their energy was enough to send a girl home into the past. Since then, Cyrill has been organizing the celebration of Carnival every year and tells everything about its meaning. What do you know about the holiday?
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"Tale of Maslena"
It was so long ago that few people know about that. But still, the memory of the Folk Custom has kept and read it told him with fun and joy - for the patience of winter long and cold weather, so for the works of human righteous.
On the distant north, in the kingdom of white snow, yes, the Mother of Mother Metitiza and the Batyushki daughter nailed. Long thought the father with Mother, how to name your dieta. They looked at her. Yes, they admired: a round-bloody and ruddy, the eyes are clear, the oil smile is everything in the father, and Silver's braids and a restless spit - so it is in the mother. Thought, they decided and called the butter, so that no one was offended.
As the girl grew, I am not much noticed, what aunt-nanny cradle shouted - then the secret for seven seals was left. But only grew by the Melnica Merper and Beauty. Therefore, it was brought up by the mind, it was under the supervision.
Holly could have cherished the parents of her daughter, but they decided everything was less likely. Nonsenger Sun with Mebelitsa, their work is at least debugging. How to leave the Earth without winter missiles, yes without heat solar? It is impossible in any way .. the life and fate of the human, they are their guys, and the sun with Metelitsa is accompanied by. So they wandered around the world. They are: it is to highlight yes to warm up, then cool yes drowning. Everything is your business.
The days of the day were flying, summer replaced autumn, and spring winter. Our oil grown. I missed the father with the mother, how not to miss here? Waiting for them, birthday, walking along the snow-covered expanses. Helped the good oil in the misfortune and the weakness of the forest, but the Forest, but from the eye buried. But how did the sun boom over the snow northern, smiled apartly smiling at the Maswear, the mother-in-law bowed. He caressed his beloved daughter with warm rays, and with the words of the parents - on the joy of the oil. From happiness and heat of the solar snowflakes in the snowdrifts began to melt, but only not with water became, they turned around not with droplets, but pebbles precious. Sparkling Yes Pierced with rainbow colors Precious Batyushkin Gifts.
And it happened, the breeze of the North Capricious will fool - the news about Metelitsa carrying. Hurriedly, hurried Mother to her daughter my beloved!
Bowl, but hugged-pressed her daughter relatively, the words of maternal affectionate on her ear whispered to her, the braids were stuck with silver, and the cheeks of the blunder. And then the new thing will please - the coat of snow-white fluffy on the shoulders will paint: "grow, native, live yes love parents and human race for joy!" He will say, but herself and shoots a snowy blow to where her winter bad weather is waiting for.
Here, among the snowdrifts of snowy and met the petroleum a curly handsome man well done - February.
It would not be coal by its oil, but it would be signed. I was amazed and my february was surprised: "How cool yes beautiful this northern diva!" And the more good well done looked at her, the more often his heart was pounding, and the soul was filled with kindness. And it thought so to him: "By calling this girl to people - she will warm their smile. Then then people waiting for spring. " Nothing thinking, invited February to visit February.
Maslyna agreed, as if I expected it! People also put such a condition: thanks to the Winter Metelice, the Sun is bowed, but do not forget about it. On the point they shaped ...
There was an oil to people, only not in the appearance of the maidest, but in the image of a rustic woman - redish, doodle. It is necessary so that the eye does not hide! He herself cheerfully yes piddle, perky yes generous.
Rustic people were delighted: "Ida have fun!"
For a whole week, people with ancient walked, tasty ate and sang songs, they played dahroph-brides looked out. And so he had fun, that they did not notice how winter was dragged on the road, and the door of spring knocked.
... Since then, the old one has ever heard - the daily Maslena meets, and and the people seek people. And in memory of Tom, the custom was taught - a whole week of fun and the wagons were called Maslenitsa. Promise, this petroleum - performed: pancakes baked - the sun was bowed. Damn Round Yes Golden - the Sun is gratitude, and the taste of oil - about the good and cheerful oil memory. Finished the festive week "Wire Wires" yes "Forgiven Sundays". Winter and Metelice people "Thank you" said, farewell asked. Maslenitsa accompanied until next year! So it was. That's it. So it will be further! This is such she - Maslenitsa.
"Sun and Pancakes"
On the carnival heated the baba pancakes five castors and put on the table. The sun looked down the window, saw a whole mountain pancake on the table and asks:
And the Baba is responsible:
- Wait, sunshine! Pancakes are not butten. Come in an hour - another ...
Sun comes in an hour - another. Looks out the window and asks:
- Give, Baba, round and yellow taste!
And Baba:
- Wait, sunshine! Pancakes without sour cream do not eat. I will go to the cellar someday. Come in an hour or another.
An hour later - the other looks at the sun in the window and asks again:
- Give, Baba, round and yellow taste!
And Baba in response:
- Wait, sunshine! Still carnival did not pass!
The sun thinks: "I'll go to the first meeting of Maslenitsa." Rolled out on the road and looks in all eyes. Who is not going on the road: the men in the sleigh, the kind of well done on the horses, the barin in the carriage, and the carnival is not visible. The day passed, the other, the third ... did not squeeze the sun, returned again to the Baba under the window. Looked: And on the table, the pancakes no longer: one radish tail - to the great post. Maslenitsa was already fucked!
Tales about Maslenitsa: Four Russian folk tales. Filter for kids "Winged, shaggy and oil"
Tales about Maslenitsa
Sun and pancakes
On the carnival heated the baba pancakes five castors and put on the table. The sun looked down the window, saw a whole mountain pancake on the table and asks:
And the Baba is responsible:
- Wait, sunshine! Pancakes are not butten. Come in an hour - another ...
Sun comes in an hour - another. Looks out the window and asks:
- Give, Baba, round and yellow taste!
- Wait, sunshine! Pancakes without sour cream do not eat. I will go to the cellar someday. Come in an hour or another.
An hour later - the other looks at the sun in the window and asks again:
- Give, Baba, round and yellow taste!
And Baba in response:
- Wait, sunshine! Still carnival did not pass!
The sun thinks: "I'll go to the first meeting of Maslenitsa." Rolled out on the road and looks in all eyes. Who is not going on the road: the men in the sleigh, the kind of well done on the horses, the barin in the carriage, and the carnival is not visible. The day passed, the other, the third ... did not squeeze the sun, returned again to the Baba under the window. Looked: And on the table, the pancakes no longer: one radish tail - to the great post. Maslenitsa was already fucked!
As spring winter is overgrown.
He lived in one village Masha. She sat under the window with birch spindles, nailed White Lenok and sentenced:
- When spring comes, when the Talitsa will hit the snow from the mountains, and the rolling water will be in the meadow, then I will go to the souls of the Zhavik and with girlfriends in the spring, to watch the village.
It is waiting for Masha Spring warm, good, and that does not see, do not hear. Winter does not go away, all frosts are whit; She appropried everything, cold, student, hands, legs called, cold-stubs wriggled. What to do here? Bed!
Thought up Masha to go spring to look. Gathered and went. She came to the field, sat on the bright and calls the sun:
Sun, sunshine,
Red buryshko,
Looks from behind the mountain
Looking up to ramp pores!
The sun looked out because of the mountain, Masha and asks:
- Did you see the sun, the Red Spring, did you meet your sister?
The sun says:
- I did not meet the spring, but I saw the old winter. She saw her, whipped, from spring, left, flew from red, rushed in the bag, the cold was shaking on the ground. Herself stumbled, rolled under the mountain. Yes, here in your edges, I do not want to leave. Go, the Red Maiden, for me. As you will see the forest in front of him - the green is all, there are also looking for spring. Call her in their edges.
Masha went to look for spring. Where the sun rolls on blue sky, there and she goes. Long walked. Suddenly the forest appeared in front of it - the whole world. She went - Masha walked around the forest and got lost. Forest self-rowers to her shoulders were sophisticated, the swirls - the hooks of the side of the sides, the nightingale ears were sang, the rain droplets were shaped their heads. Only sat Masha on the pencils to relax, as sees - the whites swan flies, taking the silver wings below, on top of the gilded. Flies and dismisses down the flock and feathers - for all potions. That swan was - spring. Lumming up the grass in the meadows grass silk, spreads the dew pearl, merges small streams into the rapid rivers. It became here Masha Spring Click - call, tell:
- Oh, Spring - Spring, Good Mother! You go to our edges, go for the winter of Lutuy. Old winter does not leave, all frosts whites, cold - stubs herself.
And winter does not go out, frosts aged yes sends them in advance of spring barriers to lean, worst drifts. And spring flies, where the wing is silver waving - there and the barrier will be accumulating, others will smell - and drifts melt. Frosts - from spring run. Winter called, sends a blizzard yes blizzard to rebuild the spring. And spring waved the golden wing, here and the sun looked out, prigid. A blizzard with a blizzard from heat and light water powder was energized.
An old winter was out of his strength, ran far away for the high mountains, hidden in ice holes. There it is spring and closed the key.
So spring winning winter!
Masha returned to his native village. And there the young queen of spring visited. Brought a year warm, chopboard.
Straw carnival.
Lived - there were an old man and an old woman. I liked it on an oil week to walk and having fun, pies and pancakes to argue, fell. I do not want to fast. They decided to make their carnival and still pour a week.
Here the old man from Straw Maslenitsa did, nap to her feet on his feet. The old woman rolled it into the cargo, braided the braid a long, TRIRRANINE, tied on his head. Maslenitsa turned out - thin, high, head with lukshko, eyes - that dies, the nose potatoes. The old man and the old woman are rejoiced - walk now and have fun at least before the Spirit.
They planted the carnival at the table. The old man says:
- Maslenitsa - Email, empty belly, eat a pannake!
And the old woman:
- Maslenitsa - Email, empty belly, eat a piddle.
Maslenitsa sits, silent. The old man of her lips of sour cream smear, the old woman in the mouth of a pancake pushes. Suddenly, the carnival came to life, moved, opened his mouth, took from the table and absorbed all the pancakes and pies. The old man and the old woman were frightened: the old man in the cellar climbed, and the old woman hid in the crate.
There is a carnival - an eater, empty belly on the hut, looking for what to pass: soup of the pita, oil polisa, fat wished. Sees: in the furnace porridge in the cast iron. Climbing the carnival to the oven and the sleeve fell on the fire. Puffed straw and burned.
The old man and the old woman returned, glanced, and the oven only a handful of coals lies. There was no carnival. The old man and the old woman were lit up, tightened a crash song:
Ai, Maslenitsa - a liar.
Before the post brought, herself died.
These three fairy tales - from the collection of the famous connoisseur of Russian folklore Naumenko G.M. Russian folk children's songs and tales with enemas. - M.: CenterPolygraf, 2001.
But the more famous fairy tale in which there is also a character - "pancake oil"
Winged, shaggy and oil (in processing I.V. Karnukhova)
Look with beautiful children film-strip on this fairy tale. Use the pause button if you did not have time to read the slide text:
On the forest edge, in a warm hut, there were three brothers: the lord of the winged, a mouse shaggy dames and a pancake.
The sparrow from the field flew, a mouse from the cat drew, pancake ran away from the frying pan.
They lived, lived, did not hurt each other. Everyone did his job, he helped another. Sparrow I brought food - from the fields of grains, from the forest of mushrooms, from the garden beans. Momber Firewood cut, and damn soup yes porridge cooked.
Well lived. It happened, a sparrow with hunting is grogging, I will have a key water, sit down on a shop to rest. And the mouse is dragged, covers on the table, painted spoons believes. And pancake at the furnace - Rumyan Yes Pysheng - Schorates, a large salt is made, porridge tries.
They sit at the table - they do not click. Sparrow says:
Eh, soup so soup, boyars, how are good yes fat!
And damn him:
And I, damn the oil, plunge into the pot and get out - here is the bold!
And the sparrow porridge eats, praises:
Ai porridge, well, and porridge is hot!
And the mouse is:
And I will carry a firewood, finely heated, in the oven sketch, squeeze the tail - well in the furnace fire burns - here is hot!
Yes, and I, "says Sparrow," not a mistake: I will collect the mushrooms, Nativea Bobov - here you are full!
So they lived, they praised each other, and they did not hurt themselves.
Only once thought Sparrow.
"I," thinks, "I fly the whole day in the forest, beat the legs, the wings trepal, and how do they work? In the morning, damn on the furnace lies - it is not enough, and only in the evening it takes for lunch. And the mouse in the morning of the firewood is lucky and getting gnawing, and then it will take the oven, it will turn on the side, and sleeps until lunch. And from the morning to night on the hunt - in a gravitory work. Will not be more! "
Increased Sparrow - flooded with legs, shouted wings and let's shout:
Tomorrow I will change the job!
Well, okay, good. Damn yes a mouse see what nothing to do was shaped on. On the other day, in the morning, damn went hunting, sparrow - firewood hack, and a mouse - cook dinner.
Here damn rolled into the forest. Rolls along the track and sings:
Jumping gallop,
Jumping gallop,
I am an oil side
On nathanka Meshan
On the maslice is fried!
Jumping gallop,
Jumping gallop,
I am an oil side!
Fight, fled, and meets him Lisa Patriyevna.
Where are you, blinking, run-hurry?
Hunt.
And what kind of piglocks are you singing?
Damn fasted on the spot and came from:
Jumping gallop,
Jumping gallop,
I am an oil side
On nathanka Meshan
On the maslice is fried!
Jumping gallop,
Jumping gallop,
I am an oil side!
You sing well, "says Lisa Patriyevna, and herself is closer. - So you say, on the sour cream of Meshaan?
And damn her:
On sour cream and sugar!
And fox to him:
Jump, say?
Yes, how to jump, yes, how snorted, but as grasping for the oil side - AM!
And damn shouts:
Let me, Fox, in the dense forest, for mushrooms, for beans - to hunt!
