Fairy tale for preschool and primary school children
A fairy tale about a sunflower for children 5 - 11 years old
Egorova Galina VasilievnaPosition and place of work: teacher of home education, KGBOU "Motyginskaya comprehensive boarding school", Motygino village, Krasnoyarsk Territory.
Description of material: This fairy tale is written for children of different ages. This fairy tale tells about a sunflower and an evil witch. The material can be used in kindergarten, in extracurricular reading lessons at school and for reading in the family circle.
Target: Forming an idea of mutual assistance and miracles in children through the content of a fairy tale.
Tasks:
-educational: instill an interest in the world around us, in plants, in reading fairy tales;
-developing: develop memory, attention, imagination, ingenuity, logical thinking, ability to analyze and draw conclusions;
- educational: cultivate goodwill, a sense of faith in one’s strengths, in friendship, in miracles.
Content
In some kingdom, in some state there was a wondrous royal garden. There were so many flowers here: tulips, roses, bells, violets, gladioli, and nasturtium! But the most beautiful, highest and solar plant there was a sunflower in the garden.
He was always admired by both the king and queen and noble guests of the kingdom. As they go out into the garden for a walk on a warm summer evening, all you can hear is:
- Oh, what a lovely, bright, amazing flower!
The sunflower was truly the king of the garden. His yellow even in rainy weather it gave coziness and comfort. And the shape and size of the flower itself reminded everyone of the warm sun.
I heard about this one sunny flower evil witch She hated sunlight, colorful paints and joy. And she decided to destroy the sunflower.
Having turned into a large black crow, the sorceress flew into the royal garden. And with her huge strong beak she uprooted the flower, picked it up and carried it into the black forest.
Having become a witch again, she said:
- Because you are so beautiful and bright, and I hate this, I turn you into the most pathetic, small and inconspicuous flower! Now no one will even look at you!
With these words, she waved her magic staff and bewitched the sunflower, planting it on the forest path.
- Now you will be like this until they break the spell on you. And this will happen only when you are admired three times. But this will never happen! – the sorceress exclaimed and flew away to her lair.
The unfortunate sunflower began to grieve. But, whether you grieve or not, you have to grow somehow.
One day he heard a child's cry for help. He guessed that someone was lost, because darkness had already enveloped the forest. Gathering all his strength and brightness, he began to shine as best he could! And a young girl came into this world.
She walked up to the flower, leaned over and said:
- Thank you, dear flower, for helping me out! Although you are homely, you are the most noble! I admire you!
And she ran along the path home. And our flower has a little hope of returning to its former appearance.
Time passed, but nothing happened. Suddenly, on a hot summer day, the sunflower heard a thin voice:
- Oh, poor butterfly! I'm so hungry, but all the nectar has already been collected... I no longer have the strength to flutter!
The flower perked up, looked around, saw a butterfly and said:
- Dear beauty! I'm so ugly that all the insects fly past me. And I am full of sweet, fragrant, tasty and aromatic nectar! Try it!
The butterfly accepted the offer and fluttered onto the flower.
Having had enough, she said:
- Thank you, unknown flower! You may be ugly, but your soul is beautiful and your nectar is delicious! I admire you!
After these words, the butterfly flew on. And the flower was left alone in its thoughts. He didn’t expect a miracle, but it seems to happen. What will happen next?
And then our sunflower saw very strange hedgehog. It looks like a hedgehog, but it doesn’t seem like a hedgehog. Everything is in place: the spines, the tail, and the nose. But where did the horns come from? The flower could not resist and asked:
- Hedgehog, why are you so unusual?
To which the hedgehog replied:
- Yes, a local witch flew by here. And I took it and joked about it. I say that she is behind fashion. And it’s time to change the stupa, and take care of yourself. So she bewitched me out of spite.
- How can I help you? - the sunflower thought.
“If I guess the witch’s riddle, then I’ll be the same,” said the hedgehog. - Many arms, but one leg. Do you happen to know what this is?
The flower thought and exclaimed:
- Yes, this is a tree! Go quickly to the witch and tell her the answer.
- Thank you, kind flower! I admire your ingenuity! Good luck! – and the hedgehog rolled along the path.
The young stalk of the sunflower did not remember how it made its way through the ground as a thin sprout. Some kind of powerful force pushed him to the surface, and now he basks in the sun, admiring the huge and amazing world, where there is so much light, where it is so cozy and warm.
“We must grow, we must reach upward,” thinks little Sunflower, a little intoxicated by the hot sun rays. “Well, another centimeter closer to the light, again and again...”
And life is in full swing all around: colorful butterflies are fluttering, hardworking bees are buzzing merrily, flying from flower to flower, a grasshopper is singing its monotonous song in the grass, and a fluffy cat is snoring peacefully under a lilac bush.
What is this beautiful creature with transparent wings and huge eyes? It looks like a dragonfly. She easily lands on a neighboring flower and freezes in the sun.
- Hello, how are you?
“Okay,” she replies. – I was in a meadow by the river, flying in a race.
-What is it like, a river?
– The water in it is clear and on a sunny day shimmers with all the colors of the rainbow.
“It must be beautiful,” the sunflower thinks and looks around: everything is rejoicing and enjoying the warmth and light!
The hostess appears. Now she will take a watering can, the earth will be filled with life-giving moisture, and all the plants will rush upward even more strongly.
So he grew, becoming taller and stronger. Its juicy bright green leaves spread powerfully to the sides, and its small red head was filled with seeds.
“Be like the sun, become like the sun,” as if someone inside him was repeating. And he stretched and stretched upward, bathing in the rays of sunlight and warmth.
But one day, when the clouds covered the sun, he lowered his head down. There, in the darkness, the rest of the plants, drooping, pale, huddled closely together against each other... The sunflower felt very sorry for them, and he decided to give them all the light, all the warmth that he had accumulated. It seemed that it was no longer the sun, but he, the sunflower, warming everyone around.
And then the wind parted the clouds, gentle rays fell to the ground again, and the darkness, like a snake, crawled under high fence because there is no place left for her on earth. The sunflower, along with the sun, gave love, and its yellow crown was visible from everywhere.
A brother and sister stopped nearby.
“Look,” said the girl, pointing to the sunflower, “little sun!”
Svetlana Khrenova
Drawings: Irina Bondarenko
Big flower with yellow leaves called Sunflower. The flower was sleeping in the field, not paying attention to the fact that the Sun had long risen.
In the clearing, everyone was happy to see the warm rays of the sun. The acacia straightened its curls and held out small white buds to the Sun. Lush rosehip exposed to the sun's attention orange berries. Soft green grass raced across the field, raising its green eyelashes to the Sun. Even the plantain spread its large palms for solar heat. The sun could serenely enjoy the joy of this beautiful world of nature, if not for one thing.
In the middle of the field stood a Sunflower, peacefully curling its yellow petals into a large bud.
Why is this flower still sleeping? - the Sun asked the Wind flying past.
“You should know this,” said the Wind, smiling.
To me? - the Sun was surprised.
Yes, exactly to you.
But why? - the Sun flared up in bewilderment.
Because the Sunflower is a flower that blooms only at the behest of the Sun itself. Think about its name - Sub-sunflower, the one under the Sun! - said the Wind.
Oh! - the Sun was surprised.
The wind has flown away. The sun began to shine over the field again. The Sun looked at the green, strong stem of the Sunflower and thought about the words of the Wind.
Let's try! - exclaimed the Sun, and began to tilt his face towards the flower. The closer the Sun descended to the Sunflower, the faster the yellow petals of the flower threw their wings in different directions.
And, lo and behold! The sunflower opened its petals and saw its reflection in the gentle smile of the Sun. The sun had never set so close before.
And what was his admiration when the Sun saw its own reflection in the opened Sunflower flower. Since then, every year, with the onset of summer, the Sunflower and the Sun waited to meet in order to look at each other exactly in the mirror.
Which one to come up with? fairy tale story about wild or cultivated plant?
A fairy tale about a wild or cultivated plant
Tale of a Sunflower
In ancient times, when the first flowers began to sprout on our planet, each flower received its own color according to the character with which it was endowed. At the same time, all the flowers were friendly and lived in harmony.
Cornflower, in his daydreaming, constantly gazed at the beauty of heaven, the rose absorbed all the romance of this world, and the lily of the valley was so shy and modest that he tried not to stand out in any way, maintaining his purity and innocence. All earthly fields were full of colorful patterns of primordial flowers.
But among all this diversity there was one flower that was not like all the others. He loved to change his mood and could be friendly and sweet, or he could be very rude, and on another day he would be sad and embarrassed about everything. It was a sunflower. Nature could not understand what color to give this child. Therefore, for a long time he remained an inconspicuous pale shade.
But then one day there was a terrible thunderstorm. The flowers, out of their love, rejoiced that the sky gave them rain and at times was brightly and beautifully illuminated by something. Only the sunflower was not happy. He didn’t understand why he should be happy if it was wet and the clouds obscured the sun. When the clouds cleared and the sun appeared in the sky again, it warmed all the leaves of the flowers and filled them with its warmth.
The sunflower smiled at the sun, placing its leaves under its rays. He looked at the shining sun and smiled for the first time in a long time. The smiling flower was noticed by the sun because of its sincere joy and difference from all other flowers. It decided to give a gift to the sunflower. The sun descended and hugged the flower with all its radiant arms, and then flew away again to the sky. And when the sunflower looked at itself, it saw that it had turned bright yellow. From that time on, the sunflower became like a small sun growing in a field. And the sunflower never ceases to be friends with the sun to this day.
I want a fairy tale about nettles.
Once upon a time there was a nettle in the world. And she was very lonely, because she grew up in a vacant lot and none of the animals communicated with her because she was gloomy and took a lot of drugs. The sun will come out, the nettle will smile a little and be sad again.
One day a little sparrow flew by and sat down next to a nettle. He heard the nettle crying and asked what happened.
Nettle said that she was sad that no one communicated with her. Then the little sparrow gave her advice so that the nettle would smile no matter what, as soon as the sun rises and the nettle wakes up. And he said that nettle is sure to notice changes.
Nettle decided to do this, for a long time Nettle had no changes, but one fine moment a butterfly flew to her and began to be friends with her. The butterfly was really attracted to her smile. And then another butterfly flew in. And then the little bunny came running. And then nettle began to have many friends, she became the happiest and realized that with a smile you can change your life.
In my opinion, the most fabulous, in the literal sense, are plant-animals - eaters of flies - this is where imagination can run wild... The story could be about a tiny flea, which at first bit poor little animals, and then decided to try a drop of nectar and got stuck in a sundew, which gobbled it up ...somehow...))
Any fairy tale story can be invented about a princess and a prince.
Maybe Princess Carrot, maybe Prince Dandelion.
Their adventures can be incredible.
A couple of days ago we were writing a fairy tale. Naturally about the princess.
From the proposed options: about Princess Squirrel, Princess Cat, Princess Carrot, Princess Fir cone and Prince Dandelion, Princess Cat was chosen for the reason that the issue of purchasing a kitten had been postponed for several years.
A short tale about how a harmful Mouse settled in the kingdom. The servants caught it, but they didn’t catch it. Then Princess Cat herself got down to business, but the cunning mouse ran away from her at the last moment, until a beautiful fluffy cat unexpectedly came to the rescue, who turned out to be the prince of a neighboring kingdom. The captured mouse was sent on a magic carpet to his mouse kingdom. And Princess Cat and Prince Cat began to live and live and make kittens.
(Having kittens is a special delight!).
It will probably turn out beautifully about the Apple Flower, which rejoiced at its beauty and became sad when it lost one petal. I was completely saddened when the second one fell apart. Then the third and fourth (how many are there? Five, I think).
And then he was embarrassed that he had become green and ugly (based on the principle ugly duckling), and then he turned into a pouring apple and did not immediately believe that people were admiring him.
Or even about the Apple Tree, which bloomed for the first time, was very happy when people admired it, and then became sad (when the petals fell off the flowers), and then the fruits also ripened and people praised its harvest. And to finish with the fact that in the fall, when all the fruits were collected and the leaves began to fall, the Apple Tree knew that the sun would warm it and leaves would appear on its branches again, and then beautiful flowers and she will again delight people with the harvest (delicious fruits, juicy apples), etc.
Life-affirming.
(Fairy tale terms once upon a time, once upon a time)
Maybe about cherries or grapevine. What grows in your area that is familiar to your child?
Once upon a time there was a nettle. Nobody loved her and everyone laughed at her - because she was prickly and painfully stung all passers-by.
And the boys whispered that an evil grandfather on the edge of the village once whipped a boy with nettles who climbed into his garden to pick apples.
Nettle almost cried from resentment. But one day a kind woman-herbalist came and began to collect medicinal herbs. She walked around the beautiful weeds and approached the nettles. She picked bunches and said what a useful herb it is.
All the neighbors were quietly drying with envy. Nobody laughed at the nettle anymore.
My tale will be about the benefits for children of walking on fresh air, which is especially important in our time, when many children sit at home in front of computers all day long.
Once upon a time there lived little boy Petya. He was weak and the guys in his class bullied him. One day his mother asked him to wash the floors in the house. When Petya was washing the floors, he found a small seed. He was about to throw it away, but suddenly he heard a voice.
Don't throw me out! I can fulfill any of your wishes!
Wow! I want to be strong! Seed, please make me strong and healthy!
Fine! But for this you must do the following: plant me in the ground, look after me all summer so that I gain magical powers. In the fall I will be able to fulfill your wish.
The boy Petya planted a seed at the dacha. All summer he looked after her. Watered, weeded the earth around, loosened. By autumn, a huge pumpkin grew from the seed.
Pumpkin! I did everything you told me! Make me strong and healthy now
To this the pumpkin answered him:
Go and look in the mirror! Your wish is granted.
Petya ran to the mirror. There he saw a tanned boy with blush on his cheeks. Grown up and full of strength.
And no miracles! After all, Petya spent the whole summer in the fresh air, while he cared for the seeds and did physical labor.
I will propose a slightly banal topic, but with effort and imagination it can be turned into an educational and very interesting fairy tale about a little dandelion, which had just begun to grow and he was interested in everything, he was constantly interested in questions about what was happening around him. In this tale, other flowers, or some wise bug, can tell him about his closest neighbors. In a fairy tale, a dandelion will be surprised by everything new and solve riddles that are incomprehensible to itself.
You can compose a fairy tale about any plant that grows in the garden. Isn't it a miracle that a wonderful plant grows from a small seed?
In one small wonderful garden there grew trees - giants. They were already many years old, but, despite their old age, they continued to bear fruit, delighting their owners with the harvest. One day the wind came and carried a small seed into this garden.
The seed, having fallen into the ground, was afraid of its dark prison and decided to get out of here by any means. It began to reach towards the surface, looking for gaps in the ground. And when early spring When the sun was hot, a green sprout appeared from a small seed. He was very afraid of the giants who grew up next door to him. However, the giant trees were very kind and began to protect the sprout with their leaves, preventing the burning summer sun burn the sprout. And he began to quickly gain strength. And one day it turned into a fabulous flower. However, he was lonely standing alone without his brothers and sisters and then the flower decided to shed its seeds so that next year he had his relatives.
The flower faded and fell asleep for the winter. A next spring with the first rays of the sun, a miracle began to sprout from the ground - flowers that were relatives of our little sprout.
Gradually the garden turned into blooming meadow, where trees - giants and their little friends - flowers lived together.
Creative works of 2nd grade students on the world around them.
Legends about plants.
Weeds are plant outcasts that have been stealing money. Once upon a time weeds were like beautiful plants. But they were caught stealing, and these are terrible actions. Because of this they were turned into different types weeds are now stealing food from other plants!
Once upon a time there lived a young man named Narcissus. He loved himself very much, did not notice anyone. All the time he admired his reflection in the lake. Many people turned to him for help, thinking that his soul was as beautiful as his face. But he didn't help anyone because he only cared about himself. And when his mother asked him for help, he did not hear her. God got angry and turned the young man into a flower - Narcissus.
Rose and Cactus had the same birthday. The cactus said to Rose: “You are so beautiful and defenseless. So that you are not offended, I give you my thorns.” And the rose gave her delicate flower cactus. Since then, a rose has thorns, and a cactus has a flower.
Once upon a time there lived a princess of extraordinary beauty. Her name was Rose. No one could take their eyes off her; they admired her eyes, very beautiful and very kind. One day, an extraordinary flower grew in the garden of a king. And they decided to name it after this girl’s name – “rose”. One day the princess disappeared. Nobody could find her. She disappeared without a trace. And the flower suddenly grew thorns. The princess was never found, and all roses at all times now have thorns.
The god of the underworld, Pluto, stole the beauty Prozepina, whom he loved. She was very angry with him, she didn't like Pluto at all. Then God gave the kidnapped beauty Prozepina grains of a then unknown pomegranate to eat. He didn't do it just like that. Pluto knew that these grains were magical: if Prozepina ate them, she would never leave him. These grains have since been considered a symbol of a strong marriage. And the jagged tail of the pomegranate became a symbol of royal power. It looks like a crown.
Dandelion.
Once upon a time, a small golden light flew to earth from the Sun. And where he landed, he grew extraordinary beautiful flower, like a little sun. One day his golden head became fluffy and turned white. A cheerful breeze decided to play with it and carried away the fluff from the flower. Where these fluffs landed, flowers grew like the sun. People called this flower dandelion.
In one very beautiful forest grew like this amazing plant. His name is Odonix. This plant was very beautiful and very useful. The healing power of this plant helped insects and animals and even people. This flower bloomed only 2 times every 2 years. Evil wizard wanted to destroy the flower of kindness. Many times he bewitched him. But on a certain day the flower bloomed and the witchcraft dissipated. This happened because the Odonis flower is a real good wizard, only he once decided to become a hermit. He no longer communicated with people, but he regularly brought benefits to them.
The plant world surprises and delights us. Plants have filled our planet Earth; there are very unusual species on it. IN real life There are many interesting events happening in the plants, and even more in the fairy tale.
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...The poplar tree scattered poplar fluff in the clearing, and the bell shouted cheerfully: “Finally, I see snow.” The bell was so happy that no one dared to tell him that it was not snow, but poplar fluff. And only a little butterfly whispered to the bell that snow happens in winter, but now it’s summer. Mom told the butterfly about this...
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Fairytale story " Beautiful name»
“What an uninteresting name I have - porridge,” said the little pink flower.
“You shouldn’t be upset,” said the chamomile, “the children eat sweet porridge, they really like it.” Porridge – porridge – sounds beautiful!
Then a bumblebee flew in and said pink flower:
- It's a pleasure to see you. How wonderful you are, clover, I adore you, you are for me best flower!
- I forgot that my main name is clover, but it already sounds! Okay, I won’t be offended by the word “porridge”, it’s still so cute!