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Fairy tale for children 5-11 years old "New Year's crystal deer"
Suetova Lyudmila Aleksandrovna. Teacher-psychologist, MBDOU general developmental kindergarten with priority implementation of activities in the direction of artistic and aesthetic development of pupils No. 114, Nizhny Novgorod.Purpose: fairy tale "New Year's Crystal Deer" intended for home and extracurricular reading. Children's age is 5-11 years.
Target: Promote the formation of positive personality traits (kindness, responsiveness),
Tasks:
- Develop attention, memory, thinking, imagination
- Instill an interest in fiction
- Foster feelings of kindness and faith in miracles
NEW YEAR'S CRYSTAL DEER
Far, far in the North, in the kingdom of snow, ice and blizzards, where polar bears live, a wonderful baby was born into a family of reindeer. The parents cared for and protected the little deer Olesha - that’s the name they gave him. Accustoming him to independence, they taught him to get tasty moss from under the snow and ice crust, beating off crystal pieces of ice with his hooves.
Among the snow and ice, the fawns did not have much entertainment; they played “Catch-up”, “Tag”, and competed in running. Therefore, Olesha most often played with his friend, the polar bear cub. Together they made beautiful pictures-patterns from ice floes and built ice buildings. They laughed fervently at the way the fawn amusingly slid its hooves across the ice, and the clumsy bear cub, falling, rolled on its round belly.
So they passed day after day, and every evening, before going to bed, the mother deer told her son about how his father, a strong and brave reindeer, helped the girl Gerda and the boy Kai overcome the spell of the evil sorceress, the Snow Queen. The fact that Kai and Gerda continue to be friends, in the summer they grow beautiful flowers, and in the winter they celebrate the most wonderful, magical holiday together - the New Year near a decorated Christmas tree, receiving gifts from the kind Father Frost.
It was then that little Olesha wanted to look at the beautiful New Year tree, decorated with beautiful toys and colorful garlands, and at how the children played and frolicked around it. And he really wanted to get a gift for himself and, of course, for the teddy bear. And leave your northern gift to the children: a toy sparkling like crystal that would remind them of the North and northern inhabitants.
And when the real harsh winter came and the deer were forced to go to another winter camp due to lack of food, the fawn had a chance to fulfill his dream and go to the New Year holiday. So: let's go.
On slippery ice, through a blizzard and snow drifts, a brave and courageous leader led a herd of deer to a new winter camp. How proud Olesha was that his father was the leader, and he, already grown up and stronger, walked forward next to his father, cutting the strong wind with his forehead, on which horns had already begun to grow. Suddenly the leader stopped, and everyone saw: multi-colored flashes were spreading throughout the sky, coloring everything around with a beautiful iridescent color, reflected in the snow and in the wide open eyes of the deer who were observing this phenomenon.
“This is the northern lights,” the mother explained to the fawn.
This is beauty! “Like a lot of multi-colored garlands,” thought the little deer, remembering his mother’s stories.
Having rested and admired this excellent glow, the deer continued on their way, and the northern lights illuminated their path for a long time.
Finally, the leader stopped; in front of him lay an area where, under a light snow cover, there were reindeer moss, succulent bushes, and even small trees with tasty bark. The deer stopped for their winter camp.
Olesha, having pinched the moss, wrote in the snow with his hoof: “OLESH, HOLIDAY” and while everyone was busy exploring the new wintering place, the fawn continued its journey.
And then he reached a snow-covered, fabulously beautiful forest. But at the edge of the forest stood a palace made of ice and snow, and on the threshold, in a long fur coat, with a staff in his hands, stood a ruddy, white-bearded old man.
Yes, this is Grandfather Frost - a wizard and the favorite of all children! – I remembered the mother deer’s story again. - But why is he so thoughtful?
And Santa Claus was very happy when he saw the fawn.
- So you can help me get to the children’s party and give gifts to the children, you see how many there are.
“I will help you with great pleasure, grandfather,” answered the fawn. “But I’m so small, and I’m unlikely to be able to carry such a big sleigh,” he doubted.
Well, it’s not difficult to fix this, because I’m a wizard,” and I touched the fawn with my magic staff.
When Olesha saw his reflection, he realized that the incredible had happened: from a large window opening, looking at him, looking like his father, was a beautiful, stately deer, with large branched antlers.
Yes, that's me! - Olesha exclaimed.
Santa Claus decorated the neck of a young, beautiful deer with bells, harnessed him to a sleigh and they set off. Olesha ran quickly and easily in the harness, through forests and fields, day and night, they rushed to be on time for the long-awaited holiday. Many forest animals and birds met them along the forest road: bunnies and foxes, squirrels and mice, titmice, crossbills, bullfinches. They all ran up and flew up to the sleigh, and the kind grandfather gave them gifts, everyone got a treat to their liking. From all sides one could hear: “Santa Claus is very kind...”, “He loves all the kids...”, “Grandfather gives gifts to both children and animals...”.
And they rushed further and further, closer to the big city, which glowed with lights in the distance.
On holidays, the city is especially beautiful: there is snow on the roofs of houses, and the streets and shop windows are decorated with colorful garlands. Finally, Santa Claus stopped Olesha near a festively decorated large house.
“Here we are, my friend,” said Santa Claus cheerfully, and went down to the area trampled around the tree.
- Oh, what a New Year tree it is! – Olesha was delighted. - Stands in all its glory.
And a tall fluffy spruce, on whose branches hung beautiful Christmas tree decorations: toys, multi-colored balls and beads, tinsel, multi-colored iridescent lanterns, was waiting for the holiday to begin.
Music and cheerful, playful children's laughter could be heard from the opening doors of the house. And from the windows children looked at them, waiting for Santa Claus and guests. And as soon as the sleigh stopped, the children, putting on warm hats and fur coats, ran out to meet Santa Claus. Having surrounded us, they began vying with each other to talk about preparations for the holiday: how they made Christmas tree decorations, decorated the Christmas tree with them, prepared costumes, learned poems and songs. And then the smallest of the guys asked:
-Grandfather, who helped you get there? After all, your palace is very far away.
Here, meet my assistant, it was Olesha who brought me to you for the holiday.
And Santa Claus told the children about the North and the inhabitants of the northern region, about a little deer who, having heard stories about people’s lives about his mother, really wanted to go to the New Year’s holiday.
And here he stands here, by the New Year’s tree, with us, - Santa Claus said, unharnessing the reindeer from the sleigh.
And the New Year's performance began. Children danced around the tree, dressed in carnival costumes, sang songs, read wonderful poems, played with the tree - this became a real gift for Santa Claus and the northern guest. And when the fun was over, Santa Claus presented his gifts: toys, delicious treats to everyone who came to the New Year's holiday. When the sleigh was empty, Olesha turned to the wizard with one last request.
I still have one more unfulfilled dream: I really want to give the children toys that would remind them of today’s meeting.
Only magic will help you,” and Santa Claus again touched Olesha with his magic staff.
And lo and behold: sparkling sparks splashed out from under the deer’s hooves, and falling into the hands of the children, they turned into transparent, like ice, shimmering like the northern lights, but warm, like Olesha’s kind heart, little crystal toys - fawns.
How happy the children were with such a gift, and they promised to remember and tell everyone about Olesha and the North. And when the magic was over, the deer thanked Santa Claus, said goodbye to the guys and said that it was time for him to return to his parents and friends in the far North, promising to tell about his new friends and impressions. And then, ringing the bells, he set off on his way back. The children's admiring eyes followed him.
But Olesha’s story did not end there. The news about the northern guest flew throughout the city, and so sank into the souls of all the residents that it was decided: the CRYSTAL DEER would become a symbol of goodness, friendship, and the New Year in their city. And since then, the New Year's crystal deer decorates their festive square every New Year's holiday.
Dear parents, it is very useful to read the fairy tale “The Tale of a Woman and a Wild Deer (Sami Fairy Tale)” to children before bedtime, so that the good ending of the fairy tale will make them happy and calm, and they will fall asleep. With the virtuosity of a genius, portraits of the heroes are depicted, their appearance, rich inner world, they “breathe life” into the creation and the events taking place in it. A person’s worldview is formed gradually, and this kind of work is extremely important and edifying for our young readers. Tens, hundreds of years separate us from the time of creation of the work, but the problems and morals of people remain the same, practically unchanged. The plot is simple and as old as the world, but each new generation finds in it something relevant and useful. The entire surrounding space, depicted with vivid visual images, is permeated with kindness, friendship, loyalty and indescribable delight. All descriptions of the environment are created and presented with a feeling of deepest love and appreciation for the object of presentation and creation. The fairy tale “The Tale of a Woman and a Wild Deer (Sami Fairy Tale)” should definitely be read for free online not by children alone, but in the presence or under the guidance of their parents.
Tariq lived with an old woman. They had three daughters.
The girls grew up and became brides. And then one day three suitors came to the old man’s vezha: a raven, a seal and a wild deer.
The old man gave the grooms the task of making three carved ladles and then coming for the brides. The grooms made carved ladles and the next day came for the brides. The old man took the ladles and gave his daughters to their husbands. The eldest daughter married a raven, the middle daughter married a seal, and the youngest daughter married a wild deer.
So the old man lived alone, lived and one day went to visit his eldest daughter. He walked and walked and looked and two little crows were flying and croaking over the tree:
- Kronk-kronk, grandpa is coming! Kronk-kronk, grandpa is coming! Kronk-kronk, grandpa is coming!
This is what they tell the mother.
The old man entered the vezha. The daughter prepared a treat. What's the raven's treat? Giblets and heads. The old man doesn't know what it is.
I sat and sat and went to my middle daughter. He came closer and saw two baby seals rolling around and shouting:
- Khurgk-khurgk-khurgk, grandpa is coming! Khurgk-khurgk-khurgk, grandpa is coming! Khurgk-khurgk-khurgk, grandpa is coming!
The old man entered. The daughter began to prepare a treat. Seal treat - leftovers from salmon and various pieces from all sorts of fish, but better than that of a raven. Here the old man slept the second night, and on the third day he went to visit his youngest daughter.
I walked and walked and saw the vezha. There are two wild fawns running around the vezha. One is in his third year, the other is in his second. They play with shed horns. They saw grandfather, ran up to the vezha and started shouting: “Hongker-hongker, grandfather is coming, Hongker-hongker, grandfather is coming, Hongker-hongker, grandfather is coming.”
They will run past, only the earth is humming. The old man entered the vezha, and the mother of the fawn began to prepare food. Their vezha has two entrances: a wild deer walks through one, and the mistress walks through the other. A wild deer, leaving to hunt, warned his wife:
- If father comes, then you will receive him well. Feed and drink. Prepare everything that is best. Put him to bed at night. Just remember: do not put the skin of a wild deer under it, but the skin of a domesticated deer.
He himself was a wild deer and was very protective of the skins of wild deer.
The daughter laid the skin of a wild deer on her father. She thinks:
“Let my father sleep on the skin of a wild deer at least once in his life.” The old man ate, drank and went to bed, prepared by his daughter, and at night he began to feel sick (he ate a lot of fat and meat).
The next morning the daughter got up, cleaned the skin and hung it to air on the side where her husband, the wild deer, comes from. A wild deer was just running out of the forest. He ran and ran and looked: the bed of wild deer skin was drying, which means the old man had come and wet the bed. He ran into the wind and smelled the human scent from this skin. He ran to his children and shouted:
“My boys, follow me, it smells very human here.” Your mother failed to feed and water her father and make his bed, let her now remain in the place of our traces.
Meanwhile, the wife ran out into the street after her sons and saw how they ran after their father, and the wild deer itself had already disappeared. The mother shouts to her children:
“Guys, guys, here’s my breast, here’s the second one, come back to me!”
They run to the side and shout:
- Hongker-hongker, mommy, we won’t come, it’s hard for us to endure the human smell on the skin of a wild deer! The mother sees that they will not return, shouts after them:
- Guys, guys, beware, where the stone will rise, there a person will be waiting for you, where the stump will thicken, there a person will catch you.
After that, she entered the vezha, cried for a long time near the fire, and began to get ready to go with her father. Harnessed their riding reindeer. My wife took the bag apart. The bones of the hind legs were the studs in the door, the bones of the front legs were diameters, the door was made of the sternum, the ribs served as the frame of the bowl, and the bowl was covered with skins. The woman put everything in the wagon, and they went to their father's vezha.
A tale about a reindeer for older preschoolers
Author: Oleg Vershinin, preparatory group, Municipal Budgetary Preschool Educational Institution, combined kindergarten No. 58, Apatity. Murmansk region
Head: Oksana Viktorovna Vereshchagina, teacher, Municipal Budgetary Preschool Educational Institution, combined kindergarten No. 58, Apatity. Murmansk region
Description of material: We present to your attention a fairy tale by Oleg Vershinin, a pupil of the preparatory group. In this work, the author, in a fabulous form, shares his knowledge about the life of animals of the Far North. This work will be useful for kindergarten teachers. Can be used in class and outside of classroom activities.
Target: Fostering love and respect for the nature of the native land
Tasks:
educational:
In a fabulous way, introduce children to the animal world of the Kola North.
developing:
Develop the creative abilities of preschoolers
educating:
To cultivate love for the native land, for its nature.
A tale about a reindeer.
Once upon a time there lived a small reindeer in the tundra. He was so fluffy that they called him Fluff.
One day he ran away from his mother and got lost. His mother was a big white deer. Her name was Gray Star because she had gray stars on her sides. She was very upset that her son ran away and went to look for him, but did not find him. She returned home sad.
And the fawn walked and walked and walked, but could not find his way home. Fluffy even cried. And suddenly he saw a polar bear. His name was Umka.
Fluff told him his misfortune. Umka offered to give him a ride. The fawn climbed onto his back and they set off. They walked and walked and met an arctic fox. He was as white as snow, so his name was Snowball.
Having heard the sad story of the fawn, he decided to help them. The Arctic fox has a very good nose; it smells a lot of smells. Snowball decided to take Fluffy home in his footsteps. Umka wished them a happy journey and went back. Soon it started snowing and covered all the tracks. Fluff and Snowball could not go further, they became completely sad. But then a polar owl descended from the high white sky.
She was called White Feather because all her feathers were white, like everything around her. The little deer told her about his misfortune. White Feather was a smart owl. She said that young children should not run and hide from their parents because something bad might happen to them. The owl promised to help them and flew off to look for Fluffy’s mother. She flew high, high and flew for a long time until she saw many deer. White Feather flew up to them and asked if the mother of the fawn Fluffy was among them? The deer replied that there is such a deer. Her name is Gray Star. Mom was very happy that her naughty son was found. The polar owl promised that she would bring him soon. She flew back and brought Fluffy and the Arctic fox to the deer. The fawn said that he would never run and hide from his mother again. Gray Star thanked them very much for the help they provided to her little son. So the fawn made friends: the polar bear Umka, the arctic fox Snowball and the polar owl White Feather.
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Dedicated to little curly haired Olezhka
In one very ordinary forest there lived a not quite ordinary deer. Well, he had everything like other deer - four hooves, two ears, a small tail, short fur. But the horns were not ordinary, but magical.
As our deer rested on the grass, basking in the sun, beautiful flowers bloomed. And these flowers smelled so fragrant that colorful butterflies flew from everywhere.
If a deer jumped and galloped across a forest meadow, then it would appear on its antlers...What would you think? Sweet, juicy, ripe grapes! The birds adored him, and when they saw the galloping deer, they dropped everything they were doing and quickly flew towards him.
At night our hero slept. And this is not surprising, all deer sleep at night, even magical ones. Meanwhile, mushrooms grew on the horns. And not just any mushrooms, but chanterelles. Why exactly the chanterelles are unknown, but they were adored by the squirrels living in this forest. Quietly, so as not to wake the deer, they collected mushrooms, of which there were so many that they were enough even for the whole winter.
This is how the forest animals lived, rejoicing that they had such a wonderful, kind and cheerful deer with magic antlers.
But one day in the spring, when the snow melted, young grass appeared, and the sun warmed everything around with all its might, our deer became sad. He was sad for a day, another, a week, and did not understand what was happening. Because of such sadness, the flowers stopped blooming on his horns, there were no berries, and even when he fell asleep, chanterelles did not appear on them. The deer was sad, the forest dwellers were sad. And then on one of these sad days a guest appeared in the forest. No, not a guest, but a guest. It was a young deer who accidentally ran here from a neighboring grove. As soon as our hero saw her, his sadness immediately passed. He felt joyful and cheerful, his heart was beating very quickly, he wanted to dance and even sing songs. And do you know what happened to his horns?
Beautiful flowers bloomed on them, apples and pears grew, sweet berries ripened!
Also an old piece dating back to 2007.
Far, far away, in an unknown country, there lived a deer. He was a very cunning and deceitful deer who often deceived everyone. He did not stay with the herd when he grew up, but went in search of adventure.
One day a deer entered the magical kingdom. And there was a mountain in the middle of it where the wizard lived. The deer really wanted to look at the wizard, and he climbed the mountain.
At first, nothing worked for the deer. His hooves slipped and the deer fell. But he was not only cunning and deceptive, but also a stubborn animal. After several attempts, the deer finally climbed up.
There was a wizard's house there. The wizard himself was sitting on the lawn and thinking about something.
- Hello! – the deer boldly greeted.
“Hello, hello,” answered the wizard, without looking at the deer. - Who are you?
The deer thought and decided to play a trick on the wizard.
- I am an enchanted prince! - he answered. And I thought to myself: “Just think, I told a lie! If this is a real wizard, then he will understand everything!” This deer had no conscience.
The wizard turned and looked at the deer.
- Prince, you say? – he asked again. - How long have you been walking like this?
- Oh, I don’t remember anymore! – the deer continued to lie.
- Or maybe I can disenchant you?
- Let's! – the deer was happy. “Maybe he really will turn me into a prince! And if not, so what? Just think, I was joking!”
The wizard rolled up his sleeves, took out his magic wand, muttered some magic words and touched the deer with his wand.
At first the deer didn't feel anything. But then he looked down...
- Oh-oh-oh!!! - the animal squealed. - I asked you to turn me into a prince, and you... you... You made me invisible!!! What a disgrace?!
The wizard looked at the place where the deer had just stood and said thoughtfully:
- Hmm, strange... Either the spell misfired, which happens once every three hundred years, or you are not a prince at all!
For the first time in his life, the deer felt ashamed.
“Yes, I lied to you,” he admitted, “but I just wanted to become a prince!”
- Couldn’t you just say that?
- I... I... - the deer hesitated.
“Well, that’s it, ungulate, listen to me carefully,” said the wizard. - I can’t disenchant you. You will be invisible for a year and three days, and then you will again become an ordinary deer. Clear? But there is one more condition. During this period you must not tell a lie or deceive anyone.
- What if suddenly... what then? – the deer asked timidly.
- What if you decide to deceive again? You will remain invisible for another year and three days. So you better not lie! – the wizard finished. - Now go, I have a lot to do. And think carefully about your habit of deceit!
Since then, that deer has become invisible. I couldn’t live without lies, so I once deceived some bird and ran around invisible for another year and three days. Nobody knows whether he lost his spell or not. But hunters say that sometimes in the forest they hear someone whispering:
- I shouldn’t lie... I shouldn’t tell lies!