The scenario of the holiday to the 70th anniversary of the Victory Day "Let's bow down the great years" for children of senior preschool age
Author: Marchenko Olga Ivanovna, Music Head of Mbod №13 Municipal Education Shcherbinovsky district Sabelskoe villagePurpose. Acquaintance of children with the historical past of our country.
Tasks:
1. To form in children knowledge about the Great Patriotic War.
2. Develop interest in the history of their homeland, a sense of patriotism.
3. To educate pride for children during the war years, love for the Motherland, his people.
Description of the material: Dear colleagues, I propose the development of a holiday for children of senior preschool age dedicated to the 70th anniversary of the Great Victory. The scenario of the holiday will be interesting to musical leaders, educators, teachers of preschool institutions for celebrations.
Holiday move
To the music, children enter the hall.Get up semicircle.
Children in turn:
- Let there be war never! Let them calmly fall asleep of the city,
- Let the sirens of the piercing howl does not sound over my head.
"None of them don't break the projectile, none shines the machine.
- Below our forests only birds and children of votes.
- Let them quietly go through the year.
Together: Let there be war never !!!
Lead 1: Hello, dear guests! So the long-awaited holiday has come. Today is a joyful day in the people of the whole world. 70 years ago, the very bloody war ended in the history of mankind - the Second World War - the Great Patriotic War! We are grateful to recall our defender warriors who defended the world in a brutal battle. All our defenders, today's veterans, and those who are not with us, we are obliged by what we live under a peaceful sky. Eternal Glory!
1 child: Today we celebrate the glorious holiday of the whole country.
Remember people this date must be.
2 child: In Flowers, all the streets are dressed, and songs are heard:
Today is a holiday - Victory Day, Happy, Bright Spring Day!
3 baby: People sighed with full breasts: - End of war! End of war!
And multicolor salutes sparkled for a long time in the embroidery!
4 Baby: Victory! Victory! Victory! Runs the message around the country.
End of testing and troubles, end of a long war.
Lead 2. In a distant for us, the past, children and adults dreamed of a bright and peaceful future.
June ... cloned in the evening sunset
And white night flooded the sea.
And he was heard a ringing laughter guys
Do not know who do not know grief.
Dance "Multicolored game"
Lead 2.But their dreams were not destined to come true: an event was happening, which brought trouble, grief to all peoples inhabiting our big country.
On June 22, 1941, the border of our Motherland broke enemy airplanes and began to dump bombs on the village and the city.
Words that people heard on the radio at that distant summer morning will not
Never forgotten. They beat the sharp pain each right in the heart:
Audio recording Voice of Levitan about the beginning of the war.
Audio recording "Sacred War"
Lead 1.: In battles and battles for our homeland, the war participation and officers of various kinds of troops took part. And what do you know the kind of troops in the army? (Sailors, pilots, etc.)
Children overlook and take attributes to the scene of the poem S. Mikhalkov "We are also warriors"
Sue (The child sits on a chair, on the head headphones, in the hands of a microphone or phone).
Hello, Jupiter? I am a diamond
I almost do not hear you at all
We took the village with the battle.
And how are you? Hello! Hello!
Nurse (Abandoned the wounded, sitting on the chair, he moans).
What are you roaring like a bear?
Void remains to be patient.
And your wound is so easy
What will heal for sure.
Sailor (looks into the binoculars on the sky).
On the horizon plane.
By the course - a complete move forward!
Get ready for battle, crew!
Go back - our fighter.
Pilots (Two pilots consider the map on the tablet).
1 pilot.
Infantry here, and tanks here,
Fly to goal seven minutes.
2 pilot.
The battle order is clear.
The enemy will not leave us.
Automatic machine (walks along the central wall, in the hands of the machine).
So I climbed into the attic.
Perhaps the enemy lures here?
Clean the house behind the house.
Together. The enemy is everywhere we will find.
Lead 2. Competition "Guess Military Technique."
Flushing birds
And inside the people sits,
Especially says. (Plane)
On Mount Horushka
Sit black old women,
If cool-
People are sick. (Guns)
Without overclocking, it takes off,
Dragonfly reminds
Departed in flight
Our Russian ... (Helicopter)
Creep turtle
Steel shirt.
The enemy is in the ravine,
And she is where the enemy. (Tank)
Under water iron whale,
During the day and night, Kit is not sleeping.
Not until the dreams of the Whale,
He and at night in the post. (Submarine)
Lead 1. Once Russian soldiers
Stopped relaxing
Folding on the Earth automatic
So that some dust shake.
I know their living heroes,
Velikorsov combat,
Before the battle of cheerful,
With harmonus, dowy, young.
Dance "Sun"
Lead 2. The wind will take my song
So that you helped in battle.
Remember: the girl believes and waits
And in love, and in victory you!
Women's love saved soldiers in this hard, terrible time. Like a part of the native house, they kept the men in their stoles photos and mothers, their letters. How much love how much hope was in these letters! They were so necessary for a soldier. It is not by chance a symbol of loyalty and hope was Katyusha's girl from the song, which all - and adults, and children now know.
Song "Katyusha"
Lead 1:Difficult, hungry and cold war years are called military dashing, evil years. They were hard to go to the whole of our people, but especially hard had to small children.
Lead 2: Many children remained orphans, their fathers died in the war, others lost their parents during bombing, the third lost not only relatives, but also their home. Children are weak, helpless, turned out to face to face with a cruel, merciless, evil power of fascism.
Staging "Oh, Teddy, how terrible to me!"
Leading: Teddy bear comforted
Girl in mutilated hives:
Girl:"Do not cry, do not cry ... myself deepened,
Pokhahar left you ...
Leading:... shells flew and exploded,
Mixed with blood Black Earth ...
Girl: There was a family, there was a house ... now stayed
Quite alone in the world - you and me ... "
Leading:... And behind the village of Roshkitsa smoked,
Amazed by monstrous fire
And death around flew an evil bird,
Before the unexpected came to the house ...
Girl: "You hear Misha, I'm strong, I do not cry,
And they will give me an automatic front.
I will remember that the tears hide,
For the fact that our pines are burning ... "
Leading: But in the silence whistled bullets,
The ominous glow slept in the window ...
And ran out of the house Girl:
Girl: "Oh, Bear, Teddy, how scared to me! .."
Leading:... silence. Neither voices are not heard.
Victory today celebrates the country
And how many of them, girls and boys,
Insreased a seal war?!
Children come out, read poems
1. Children who survived the war,
It is necessary to bow to the earth!
In the field, in the occupation, captivity,
Stretched, survived, were able!
2. Children that without childhood matured,
Children deprived of war
You did not eat at that time,
But honest before their country.
3. You frown in nonsense apartments,
In the ghetto died in the furnaces.
It was uncomfortable, scary, raw,
But carried on weak shoulders
I wear exorbitant, holy,
So that soon the world has come.
4. Pure pre-maternity and god!
On this day and the honest, and light,
Worship from the soul should
We are alive and inacid children
Of that big and righteous war!
Peace to you, health, longevity,
Kindness, spiritual heat!
And let go anywhere
Childhood again will not select the war!
Song "Tell me grandfather"
Child. For the country native people
Gave your life.
We will never forget
Fallen in the valiant battle.
Child. Fire burns on obelisk,
Birch in silence sadness.
And we bowed low-low -
Then an unknown soldier sleeps.
Lead 1. Negasim memory generations.
And the memory of those who are so holy honor
Let's stand up for a moment
And in the sorrow, stand up and rub.
A minute of silence to the music of "Cranes" (Sl. R. Gamzatova, Muses. Ya. Frenkel)
Lead 1: A minute of silence is announced
Lead 2. Long four and a half years continued the Great Patriotic War. Through heavy tests had to go through people. But our soldiers bravely fought in battles. The enemy was broken! Warriors were freed from fascist invaders not only our depreciation, but many countries of Europe. They reached Berlin and watered the Red Flag on the Reichstag. Spring of 1945 came - spring long-awaited victory.
Child: Shines the sun on victory day
And we will always shine.
In the battles of cruel our grandfathers
The enemy managed to win.
Song "Victory Day"
Lead 1: On May 9, in the cities of heroes and in many other cities of our country, festive salute will thunder. Now we will play and also arrange a festive salute in our hall.
Game "Salute"
All those present children are distributed flags of three colors. Music sounds of any polka, the children are improvised dancing, moving around the survivor on the entire hall. Three leaders hold in the hands of the flags of one of the three colors, stop at different parts of the hall. Music stops.
Lead says: "Salute is lit, quickly gather!"
Children run up to the lead having the flag of the same color.
The hall is festively decorated.
Song "Victory Day" (Muz.d. Tukhmanova, Sl. V. Kharitonova).
The hall includes children with cloves in their hands. Go across the hall for the leading child, become a semicircle.
Child.
For all that we have now,
For each of our lucky hour,
For the fact that the sun shines to us
Thanks to the valiant soldiers,
That the world was defended once!
(L. Nekrasova)
Child.
I know the dad ...
I know from my grandfather ...
The ninth came to us victory.
That day the entire Soviet people expected
That day the joyful holiday became.
(M. Lapisov)
The song "Victory Day" sounds again, children pass for the leading child around the hall, near the central wall of the eternal fire flowers, then sit on chairs.
Leading.Children! Today we gathered in this festively decorated hall to celebrate the biggest holiday of our people - the Victory Day.
May 9, 1945 ended war with German fascism. We are grateful to recall our warriors who have spoken peace in a brutal battle. We are obliged to all our defenders by living now under peaceful, clean heaven. Eternal Glory!
The peaceful sky was in June 1941. Children went to kindergartens, schools, sang, danced. (Children depict prewar time)
Then the theme of the invasion of the 7th symphony of D. Shestakovich and under her, children with black cloth are depicting the arrival of fascism - the power of evil.
Leading. At the site of dance forty first year. On June 22, 1941, the border of our Motherland violated enemy aircraft and began to drop bombs on the village and the city. So the war came to our land, which is not so far.
At the end under the sounds of "Sacred War" A. Alexandrova, children "unfold", the child reads:
Summer at night, at dawn,
Hitler gave the troops order
And sent the soldier of the German
Against all the people of Soviet
This means - against us.
Leading. I scattered the war of young guys - who is in tankers who are in telephonists who are in scouts. In war, not only men fought, but women, they were nurses, doctors, nurses, intelligence officers, television. Many soldiers saved delicate good female hands from death.
Music sounds, children come out and stage the poem of S. Mikhalkov "We are also warriors." Are distributed throughout the hall, they put the elements of costumes, take the necessary attributes.
Sue(The child sits on the chair, depicting the invoice, on the head - headphones, in the hands - the phone).
Hello, Jupiter? I am a diamond
I almost do not hear you at all
We took the village with the battle.
And how are you? Hello! Hello!
Nurse (Girl, on her head Skink with a red cross, on the side - a bag with medicines, bandages the wounded, sitting on the chair, he moans).
Leading.
Guns rumble
bullets whistling.
Wounded with a soldier shell fragment.
Sisters whispering:
Girl.
"Come on, I will support
Wound Your I will give up! "
Sailor (looks into the binoculars on the sky).
On the horizon plane.
By the course - a complete move forward!
Get ready for battle, crew!
Go back - our fighter.
(Children dance dance "Apple")
Automarter.
So I climbed into the attic,
Perhaps the enemy is lighted here.
Two pilotconsider a map in the disclosed tablet.
1st pilot.
Infantry here, and tanks here-
Fly to goal seven minutes.
2nd pilot.
The battle order is clear.
The enemy will not leave us.
(Snipers are being played, and then the song "Victory" is performed).
Leading.
I remember how to a memorable evening,
Fuck your hand with shoulders.
As accompanied and promised
Blue handkerchiefs. Save.
(Girls perform dance with handkerchiefs under the song "Blue Platkers" (Muses. Peterboursk, Sl. M Maximova).
Leading. The war went, and life continued. And in the war there were moments of silence. The soldiers rested, sat by the fire, cleaned their clothes, wrote letters home their relatives and friends.
They wrote that they would return home with a victory.
(Song music sounds "in the position of the girl ...". The hall is moving on the threads of the letter - triangles).
A boy comes to the center of the hall. In the hands of their front-line letter, rolled by a triangle. He unfolds and reads.
Boy.
Hello, dear Maxim!
Hello, my favorite son!
I am writing with advanced,
Tomorrow morning - again into battle!
We will be fascists to drive.
Take care, son, mother.Forget sadness and sadness -
I'll come back with the victory!
Half you finally.
Bye.
Your father.
Boy soldier, reads "front-line letter."
Dear my relatives!
Tomorrow I'm going to battle
For my depth, for Russia,
What got into a fucking trouble.
Collect your courage, strength,
I will beat the Germans without pity
So that you have not threatened anything,
So that you can learn and live!
The girl at the central wall shakes the crib with a doll and reads a letter to himself. (Scene.)
Boy soldier.
Wait for me and I will come back.
Just wait very much
Wait for sadness
Yellow rains
Wait, when the snow is sweeping,
Wait for the heat,
Wait, when others do not expect,
Forget yesterday.
(K. Simonov).
Girl. I will definitely wait!
Song sounds "I'll be back, Soldier said"
Leading. Our soldiers were distinguished by unparalleled courage and heroism. And what are their grandchildren? These are clever and smeared! ( There is a game "Waterfronts Banner").
Leading. Our army defeated the fascists, freed the native land and other land. During the battle, in Berlin, two of our soldiers managed to climb on the roof of the Reichstag and installed a red banner there. This meant the victory of our country in the Great Patriotic War.
Child.
And over our capital,
Piercing blue blue
Like a messenger of glory, free bird,
Victory banner spread ...
(The victory dance is performed under the sketch of Scriabin. In the end of 2 boys, the victory flag is revealed).
Leading. The path to victory was very long 1418 days and nights.
Let there be war never
Don't touch us more trouble!
On the day of victory, all songs sing,
In honor of the victory sparkles salute!
(Children take the shortcomings and the "Victory Day" music perform movements with sultachiki).
Leading.
On the day joyful, spring and wonderful,
About the Motherland, our song about the world . (sing "Solar Circle)
Ekaterina Schwab.
Song "Victory Day" sounds.
The very entry of children of the preparatory and older group is built in 2 columns, the children of the preparatory group lead veterans on the "Alley of Glory", accompany them to chairs, followed the children go to their places.
Hello, warriors, Hello, viewers,
Grandpa, grandmothers, guests, parents!
And veterans are a special bow!
It is dedicated to the glorious holiday!
Today we celebrate the Victory Day, which brought happiness and peace on Earth. Honorary guests came to us. Let's greet them.
All applaud veterans
This day is special, desirable,
The sun shines brightly in the embroidery.
Victory Day - Holiday Long-awaited
It is celebrated in our country.
But he is especially roads to veterans
Tears of joy and pain in their eyes,
Do not heal in any way to the soul wounds
And the flowers are trembling in their hands.
song "Winning heirs"
After the song, the children give the veterans of flowers.
Leading. Our country Russia is big and beautiful. For each person it starts with a parental home. In whatever her corner, wherever you are born, you can proudly say: "This is my homeland! My Russia! "
1. Russia - as a word from the song.
Birchings young foliage.
Circle of forest, fields and rivers,
Razdare, Russian soul.
2. I love you, my Russia,
For clear light of your eyes,
Dance "I look in blue lake"
So all breathe silence
That the whole earth still slept seemed
Who knew that between the world and the war,
Total five minutes left.
The border of our Motherland violated enemy aircraft, and began to dump bombs on the village and the city. Radio informed the entire people about the war. All rose to defend the Fatherland.
Videos "Sacred War" on its background presenter reads verse.
Get up the people! Hearing the cry of the earth.
At the front, the soldiers of the Motherland left.
They bravely and boldly they rushed into battle,
Fight the homeland for us with you!
Wanted to take revenge on the enemy quickly
For old men, women, children!
Vedas - All mobilized their strength on the way to victory. The soldiers went to the death fight, fought without sorry for life.
I scattered the war of young guys - who is in the radioists who are in the anti-aircraft
whom in the scouts (boys dress the pilots)
1st girl:
Ah, war, what did you make a mean,
Became quiet our yards
Our head boys raised
They matured until the pore.
2nd girl:
On the threshold barely too climb
And left the soldier soldiers.
Goodbye, cute boys,
Try to go back.
3rd girl:
All the guys of our class almost immediately went to the front. I, like many of our girls, became a nurse in a field hospital.
(Boys and honey come out. Sister)
Stageing the poem S. Mikhalkov "We are also warriors."
Children of the senior group.
Hello, Jupiter? I am a diamond
I almost do not hear you at all
We took the village with the battle.
And how are you? Hello! Hello!
Nurse (bandaging wounded):
What are you roaring as a bear?
Void, it remains to lose
And your wound is so easy
What will heal for sure.
Sailor (looks into the binoculars on the sky):
On the horizon plane,
By the course the full move forward!
Get ready for battle crew!
Retain our fighter.
Pilots: (consider the card)
1. Infantry here, and tanks here.
Fly to goal seven minutes.
2. The battle order is clear
The enemy will not leave us!
Scout: (walks near the central wall with a machine gun)
So I climbed into the attic
Perhaps the enemy lures here?
Clean the house behind the house
All together: We will find the enemy everywhere!
Leading: In the rare hours of rest, the soldiers wrote letters with their relatives and friends.
And they waited at home, waited for any news from their sons, fathers, husbands. And these were military triangles. They flew home sometimes for a very long time, but they were waiting for them, waited
Sounds music
2 boys come out, in hand Letters:
1. Boy:
"My brothers and sisters are relatives,
Tomorrow I'm going to battle
For my depth, for Russia,
What got into a fucking trouble.
Collect your courage, strength,
I will beat the Germans without pity
So that you have not threatened anything,
So that you could learn and live. "
2 boy:
"Wait for me and I will come back,
Just wait very much
Wait for sadness
Yellow rains.
Wait, when the snow is sweeping,
Wait for the heat,
Wait, when others do not expect,
Forget yesterday "
(K. Simonov)
Leading. Happened at the front and moments of rest. It was possible to sit by the fire, sing a favorite song. The harmonist took the harmony, and at the light of the fire sounded a sincere song about the house, about loved ones and relatives.
Dance "Blue handkerchief"
Leading. But there are a long breaths. Again and again the soldiers went to battle to protect their homeland and their home. In a difficult and dangerous case in the war was intelligence. How many tanks and aircraft in the enemy division, where are they going? Carefully and unnoticed the scout through the forest, swamp, minefield ... He needs, by all means to get an envelope with important information and urgently deliver it to the headquarters
Game - Attraction "Dangerous Intelligence"
A band of obstacles is a conveying veteran.
Leading: And our valiant sailors fought at the sea. Gitlerians sought to capture our seaports. After all, during the war, the ships of our allies were walking through them - Americans and the British, "weapons were brought, weapons. Hitler's submarines, warships and aircraft tried to sink transport ships, but the sailors reflected attacks! So you will dedicate our valiant sailors to our sailor dance!
1. under the banner of Russian
Under the banner of fathers
Go, go squads
Brave sailors.
2. The country is proud of them:
Bold them. Sturdy!
We will grow like that
How are our sailors!
Dance "Belaya Belaya" preparatory group
The Nazis very much wanted to finish the war of a quick victory. German troops bombed our cities and sat down with aircraft, shot tanks and guns. Fascists sent more and more soldiers and military equipment into battle. And the Soviet soldiers had a courage, durability, courage.
Song "At the village of Kryukovo"
Sounds "Moon Sonata"
It was difficult to win the victory, the tough was the death fight,
But the fascists were calculated, the people of the war were broken!
Recall everyone named, remember the heroes of their
It is not necessary for it - it is necessary alive!
Recall the proudly dead soldiers in this struggle,
Our sacred debt - do not forget about the war!
Vedas: During the years of war, 25 million people died, 25 million soldiers did not return home
Through the century, after a year,
About those who no longer come!
In honor of those killed during the Great Patriotic War, a minute of silence is announced.
Minute silence -
Sounds metronome, everything gets up
Leading: And now the day came when the radio announced the end of the war. Country flashed! They sang on the streets, danced, unfamiliar people hugged each other, many cried from joy.
Children: Art Gr
1. All today is not
Not as always
Everything outdoor
All sing, shout "Hurray!"
2. Everywhere noisy, interesting
Everywhere fun and closely
Bahed in the drums loudly
Everywhere dance and sing!
Children get up on dance (senior group)
This song is everyone in Russia knows
And on holidays, it often performs.
Her fighters in the trenches sfed,
And in honor of her, the instrument was called.
Dance "Katyusha" senior group
Girl subf. Gr:
1. And again the holiday - Victory Day,
But this morning sad grandfather.
I hear: grandpa sighs
Friends of the dead recalls.
What do you think my grandfather?
For a short waiting for his answer.
My grandfather, fearless commander.
I says: - May the world will be!
2. The sun shines, smells of bread,
Forest noise, river, grass.
Good under a peaceful sky
Hear good words!
3. Good in winter and summer,
On the day of autumn and spring
Enjoy bright light
Calling peaceful silence.
The world is the main word in the world!
The world is very necessary for our planet!
The world needs adults!
The world needs children!
All together: the world is needed to everyone!
Dance "Give a smile of the world" underground c.
Leading: Dear friends, dear guests, dear to our grandparents, so approached our holiday to the end! Happy Victory Day! Once again, congratulations to all with the Victory Day! The world you and good, and that there is no more war!
Presentation "I want no more war"
Children bypass the circle of couples, then line up the column in the middle, each couple stands and leaves.
The main material is taken from the magazine "Music Palette", recycled for children of his kindergarten for 2013, photos from the Matinee "Victory Day" for 2011
On June 22, 1941, the peaceful life of our people was broken by a treacherous attack of fascist Germany. And in order not to be in a fascist slavery, for the sake of salvation of the Motherland, the people entered into fatal battle with a cruel, insidious and merciless enemy. For us, war is a story. The glorious victory of our people in the Great Patriotic War we dedicate our today's competition of readers.People slept, postponing in the morning
All your concerns and things.
In a bright house, quiet and cozy,
Little girl slept.
On the bed, on the table toys,
Outside the window is a large green garden,
Where is the spring apple and pears
Wear a festive outfit.
Sleeping the sky in bright, starpoints,
The sky was also waited for the day,
And no one knew that this night
War began at dawn
Lyrics of war years is the truthful chronicle of time.Poets from the first days of the war found their place in the ranking of the fighting people.Summer and autumn 41 years ... Poems written during this period, carry the indelibly print of this time. They sound a sad sense of land loss, loss of cities, loss of friends.This common pain sounded inpooh Tatyana Lavova
To your attention the dramatization of the poem Sergey Mikhalkov "We are also warriors"
Sue (The child sits on a chair, depicting the invoice, on the head - headphones, in the hands - microphone) .
Hello, Jupiter? I am a diamond
I almost do not hear you at all
We took the village with the battle.
And how are you? Hello! Hello!
Nurse
(bandages the wounded, sitting on the chair, he moans)
.
What are you roaring like a bear?
Void remains to be patient.
And your wound is so easy
What will heal for sure.
Sailor
(looks into the binoculars on the sky).
On the horizon plane.
By the course - a complete move forward!
Get ready for battle, crew!
Go back - our fighter.
Two pilot consider the map in the open tablet.
1st pilot.
Infantry here, and tanks here,
Fly to goal seven minutes.
2nd pilot.
The battle order is clear.
The enemy will not leave us
Car gun
(walks along the central wall, in the hands of the machine).
So I climbed into the attic.
Perhaps the enemy lures here?
Clean the house behind the house.
Together.
The enemy is everywhere we will find.
There is no family in Russia, which the war bypassed.And the poems created in those years about the war are marked by the sign of the harsh truth of life, the truth of human feelings and experiences. Woman and war. It is difficult to find words worthy of that feat that they have committed. To live forever - in the grateful memory of the folk, in the colors, the spring radiance of birch, in the first steps of children for the land they have defended.
Poem Andrei Dementeyeva "Ballad of Mother"
Aged mother in thirty years,
And there is no Westa from the son and not.
But she continues to wait
Because believes, because Mother.
And what does she hope for?
For many years, how the war ended,
For many years, how everyone came back,
In addition to the dead, that in the ground is lying.
How many of them at that
Boys must not come.
Once in the village sent in the spring
Film documentary about war.
Everyone came to the cinema and old, and small
Who knew the war and who did not know.
Before bitter human memory
Pouring hate river.
It was difficult to remember it.
Suddenly, a son looked at his mother.
Mother recognized the Son in the same moment
And the Maternal Creek drove:
- Alexey, Aleshenka, Son! -
As if her son could hear her.
He rushed out of the trench into battle,
Mother got up to cover him with himself.
Everything was afraid - suddenly he will fall,
But through the years, the son rushed forward.
- Alexei! - shouted countrymen,
- Alexei! - asked, - Good! ..
The frame was changed, the son remained to live,
Requests the mother about the son to repeat.
And in the attack he runs again
Already healthy, not injured, not killed.
- Alexei! Aleshenka! Son! -
As if her son could hear her ...
At home all her cinema
I've been waiting for everything now in the window
In the midst of anxious silence
Son it will be told
Mother's monologue for eternal fire
Mother:
Son, maybe you are buried here? Or maybe there is a son of another mother? Does not matter! You call me with your mother ..
I remember everything in the morning when we stood at the military registration and enlistment office. I looked at your native face and could not get used to the green gymnasther, a pilot and this smile on your suddenly a crowned face.
How many years have passed? How much needed got up, and I remember everything. I remember how you pressed the farewell to my cheek and said quietly: "Do not think about the bad, mommy, I will definitely return ... no bullet dares my heart ... I'll be back my mother, you just wait ... I have not returned."(remains at the monument)
Schoolgirl:
Stop, time! Zamri and look back into the past. Look at those who are looking at us in stone from the height of their monuments.
Look at those whose names are carved at the foot of the obelisk. At those who gave you the most expensive for us, which had - happiness and life, which only started.
Leading: Children and war are incompatible concepts. The boys and girls who fell on the war should have broken with childhood. They are early and quickly adults ...
Ilya Reznik "Children of War" (Record)
Children of war. I look into the sky inflamed into the sky.
Children of war. Heart in a little mountain bottomless.
Children of war. The heart is as if desperate thunder.
Children of war. Leningrad Torbit Metronome.
Children of war. The inappropriate rattles the metronome.
The children of the war were stuck in the heavier open.
Children of the war buried toys killed.
I will never forget
Bread crumbs on white snow.
Bread crumbs on white snow.
Poem Lyudmila Milanich " War"
In the class is very cold
On the pen breathing,
I lower my head
And I write, write.
First declination -
Female genus on "A",
Immediately, no doubt
I disable - "War".
That all is essential
Today for the country?
In the case of Parental:
No - what? - "Wars".
And for the word wings -
Mom died...
And the distant battle is still
So that I lived.
Salmon "War" curse,
I remember only "War" ...
Maybe for example me
Choose "silence"?
But "war" measuring
Today life and death,
I get "Excellent" I -
This is also revenge ...
About "War" That Hoore,
Proud that lesson
And he remember
I am for eternal term.
At war, 13 million children died. We must remember them all: burned, shot, hanged, killed and bomb, and bullets, and hunger and fear
Poem Laura Tsissi "Tedded Bear comforted"Teddy bear comforted
Girl in mutilated hives:
"Do not cry, do not cry ... myself deepened,
Pokhahar left you ...
… Shells flew and exploded,
Mixed with blood Black Earth ...
There was a family, there was a house ... now stayed
Quite alone in the world - you and me ... "
… And behind the village of Roshkitsa smoked,
Amazed by monstrous fire
And death around flew an evil bird,
Before the unexpected came to the house ...
"You hear Misha, I'm strong, I do not cry,
And they will give me an automatic front.
I will remember that the tears hide,
For the fact that our pines are burning ... "
But in the silence whistled bullets,
The ominous glow slept in the window ...
And ran out of the house Girl:
"Oh, Bear, Teddy, how scared to me! .."
Leading: War - no electricity and plumbing were worked, there was no heating, there were no products. For such little kids, as you, were given 125 grams of bread per day. And nothing more.
Poem of Vladimir Timin "Military Pore Bread"
The queue is long.
Standing with others.
Only before the scales get to me.
On the plate are light weights,
Another -
Such heavy bread.
Bread…
He focused on his palm.
And as long as you go home,
With this soldering
Wrap all crumbs
Yes, slightly break
From the most.
Us guys
Bombing not walked.
But we knew everything -
War is!
"On the neck of de-lo-e", -
Told
Like a song,
Like the whole country.
Women praised us:
"Relatives,
Collect spikes together.
Win -
Not just rye,
White
We hurt you koloboki. "
Days of war
Guys our years -
Bags with bread,
Ripped pimes.
Overcame all non-joda
Along with adults
And we.
"My life rang in the people, The death of my song combat will sound. "
These words belong to the wonderful Tatar poetMusa Jalile . His name was the personification of humanism, the symbol of courage. He lived a short, but bright life filled with cycling activities.
Jalil wrote his fiery poems in inhuman conditions. You read his works and wonder what they are written by a suicide. Of the 94 poems 67 are created after making a death sentence. But all of them are not about death, but about life.
The poet dreamed of seeing the victory, meet friends, wife, daughter. But it was not destined to come true his dream. His songs about children, about loved ones, about their homeland remained missing. But those that he created, forever immortal.
Once Musa Jalil said: "The purpose of life in this is: to live in such a way that after death does not die." Although it is no longer among us, his poems are alive and will live forever while we read them.
Pooh "barbarism"
Pooh "stockings"
Leading: The city of Leningrad ... .. 900 days lasted in the Blocade of the Hero Hero Leningrad. "Leningrad children" ... to some moment they were like all children, mixed, cheerful, inventive, collectable brands and candy candy candy. And then they became the most silent children on earth. They have learned to stitch, even smile and laughing, even cry. Fascists blocked all entrances to the city. There did not bring food, bombs and shells damaged pipes, and the water and water did not come to the house. People lived in unbearable conditions.
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Varvara Varvar-Spasskaya poem "by water"
I'm in the mountain soup pushing.
A little more - and the end.
Water, on the road freezing,
Heavyly became like lead.
Bearing broken powder,
And the wind is climbing a tear.
Exhausted, exactly horse,
Not bread, and I'm visiting water.
And death sits on goats herself,
Hire strange proud ...
How good you are frozen
Holy Nevsky Water!
When I slip under the slide,
On that path ice
You will not be shed out of the bucket,
I will bring you home.
To death stood on the frontiers of our homeland soldiers of Russia! Vyz bread into a blockade Leningrad, died, saving millions of lives ... He brought freedom to prisoners of Auschwitz, Dakhau, Buchenwald, Madbut neku ... and sometimes the price of my life.
Impressive memory generations
And the memory of those who are so holy honor
Let's, people stand up for a moment
And in the sorrow will stand and rubMinute silence
Boris Okudzhava . In April 1942, at the age of 17, Okudzhava went to the front volunteer. Was sent to the 10th Separate Spare Mino Division. Then, after two months of study, was sent to the North Caucasus Front. He was a mortar, then a radist of heavy artillery. It was wounded near Mozdok. A significant part of the Okudzhava lyrics is written under the impressions of the military years. But these songs and poems are not so much about the war, as against her: "The war, you will agree, is an unnatural thing that takes the nature of the right to life in nature. I was wounded for all my life, and still often see in the dream of the dead comrades, the ashes of the houses, stunned by the land of the land ... I hate the war. " Until the last day, looking back, admiring the victory, proud of the participants in the Great Patriotic War, the poet did not stop hoping that we, people, learn to do without blood, solving their earthly affairs. Okudzhava owns more than 800 poems. Many poems are born with music, songs are about 200 songs.
The poem "Goodbye, boys" reads Kytmanov Victoria.
Leading: Long-awaitedVictory came! She was waiting for a long 4 year. 1418 days! We celebrate Victory Day every year on May 9. Extra close to us people who have passed the Great Patriotic War. We remember them. We are grateful to them for our freedom, for their great feat.
I have not seen the war, but I knowHow hard it had to peopleAnd hunger, and cold, and horror -All of them experienced.
Let peacefully live on the planet,Let the children know the war,Let the bright sun shine!We should be friendly family!
Leading : There is not enough words to describe how every one of the living people is obliged to our heroes, the heroes of the Great Patriotic War. How much heat and respect would like to give to our veterans.War should not repeat. People want to live in the world.
( Bells sound in the record, dad appear with son)
son: What is it? Do you hear?
father : This is the bells. Bell memory ...
son : Memory? Are there any such?
father : There are, listen! It says the memory itself ...
pause
son : But does the memory be alive?
father
: And you do not believe? A person can die twice:
There on the battlefield when the bullet shifts it
And the second time - in the memory of the people.
Second times to die worse.
The second time a person should live!
Let the sky be blue
Let the smoke be smoke in the sky,
Let Grozny guns be silent
And machine guns do not strict
To live people, cities ...
The world is needed on earth always!
Caught years and decades. But now both veterans and young people with deep excitement turn to verses and songs that helped romance to the enemy, imprinted the greatness of fiery years. The theme of the Great Patriotic War remains one of the leading those in the literature at the present stage. But the literature returns to the events of the war not only to reiterate and re-show the difficult path of our people, but also in order for the experience of the past warning from catastrophic mistakes in the future.