A conversation between a buttercup and a bug in what voice to read. Buttercup and bug conversation, homework

Recently I came across a collection of poems by Irina Tokmakova. I remembered that in childhood I had her book, I began to read it to children and I read it myself ... This is from the category of eternal classics.

Where does the fish sleep
Dark at night. Quiet at night.
Fish, fish, where do you sleep?

The fox trail leads to the hole,
Dog track to the kennel.

Belkin's trail leads to a hollow,
Myshkin - to a hole in the floor.

It is a pity that in the river, on the water,
There are no traces of you anywhere.
Only darkness, only silence.
Fish, fish, where do you sleep?

MISSED

For help! To the big waterfall
A young leopard has fallen!
Oh no! young leopard
Fell into a large waterfall.
What to do - again out of place.
Hold on, dear leopad,
Come back, dear leopard!
Again, it does not come out in a popard.

Buttercup and bug conversation

Buttercup, Buttercup, what are you laughing at?
- Why, you're tickling me!
So you tickle the leaves
Whatever you don't want, you want!

In a wonderful country

In one country

In a strange country

Where not to be

You and me

Boot with black tongue

Lags milk in the morning

And all day in the window

The potato looks like an eye.

The bottle neck sings

Gives concerts in the evening

A chair with curved legs

Dancing to the harmonica.

In one country

In a strange country...

Why don't you believe me?

A spoon is a spoon

They eat soup with a spoon.

A cat is a cat

The cat has seven kittens.

A rag is a rag

Wipe the table with a rag.

A hat is a hat

I got dressed and went.

And I came up with a word

Funny word - plim.

I repeat again:

Plim, plim, plim!

Here he jumps and jumps

Plim, plim, plim!

And don't mean a thing

Irina TOKMAKOVA

RED SQUARE

We remember these words from childhood,
But there is no more beautiful and easier
For the city of the name - the city of Moscow,
For the square - Red Square.

There are many other areas in the world
There are many heroes in the world
But how many brave people were here,
Probably not anywhere.

Who goes to sea, who flies into space,
The route is dangerous,
But everyone considers the beginning of the path
Walk along Red Square.

Here you will meet guests from the capital of any:
Paris, Warsaw, Algiers.
Let's walk with you today
According to the starting area of ​​the world.

Funny Pictures, 1987, No. 11.


BUY A DOG!


Not a camel, not a cow,
Not a bison, not a horse,
I beg you
To puppy
You bought for me.

Doggie -
Tail, four paws
It won't take up much space.
He is not an elephant or a gorilla,
Not a boar, not a hippopotamus.

Moving into a new apartment
There will also be a newcomer.
He is neither a wolf nor a fox,
Not a bear or a donkey.

The dog will eat quite a bit:
In the kitchen, he gnaws a bone.
He is not a lynx, not a lion, not a puma,
Not a dolphin, not a sperm whale!

I came up with a puppy name
And saw him in a dream.
I dream: if only tomorrow
My puppy came to me!

Murzilka, 1985, No. 9.

MISSED
For help! To the big waterfall
A young leopard has fallen!
Oh no! young leopard
Fell into a large waterfall.
What to do - again out of place.
Hold on, dear leopad,
Come back, dear leopard!
Again, it does not come out in a popard.

Tram, 1995, No. 6.

OFFENDERS
Me and my neighbor Galka
Wrote insults:
Here comes the ugly time
And we are ready - for the future.

I'll tell her - you're a crow,
And she told me - you are a capercaillie,
I'll tell her - pasta,
And she tells me - you are a cracker.
I am her mouse!
She is a rat to me!
Wait, what are we up to?
Why are we resentful?
We stand thinking:
We are completely each other with Galka
We never offend!

Murzilka, 1985, No. 9.

GIFT A DOG

No, they didn't just say
Indeed, they gave
Given on a birthday
Very nice puppy!
He's still small.
From him such a forest
Warm warm scent.
He goes funny, funny,
Entangled in paws.
My puppy will grow up -
He's real, he's alive!

Funny Pictures, 1986, No. 10.

TALKS
The sun goes around.
An elk sleeps in the forest.
We walk with you through the meadow
Quiet, quiet, quiet.

We will walk along the edge,
We'll find a path.
There's a magpie at the top
Beak cleans the back.

Out on the roadside stone
As if rooted to the ground
Caution, Caution
The lizard is dozing.

Pulls a bud to the sun
St. John's wort healing...
We have a tape recorder
Not simple, magical.

It's on a thin film
Writes conversations:
What did the mosquito say to the hare
Frog disputes.

Those words that bell
Says to the maid.
Writes everything tape recorder
On magic film.

He walks with us all day
And the evening will come
Conversations translates
To the sounds of our speech.

Quiet, quiet, not a word!
We pressed the button.
So what did the river ask
Narrow path?

And what the wind said
Wild pear leaves?
We will know everything in the world.
Shut up, listen.

Conversation of wind and aspens

Hello Wind,
Wind hello!
Where are you going, you bastard?
What rose before dawn?
Wait, talk!

I'm in a hurry, aspens, to the city,
I bring greetings heap,
Gotta have them myself today
Distribute to addresses.

Squares and lanes
Lanterns, echoing tunnels,
Crossroads and houses
I'll send my regards.

From paths and paths
From mountain ash-thin-legged,
From viburnum bushes,
From robins, thrushes.

To make the city spring
For fun to come
To smell there in the spring,
Bright joy of the forest.

The conversation of the old willow and the rain

Forty by the road
Twenty in the meadow...
- What do you think, Rain?
Can I help?

Two under an old spruce,
Near the haystack - six ...
What do you think, Rain?
Can't you count?

Well, how do I count?
How long until trouble!
Suddenly not enough for everyone
Do I have water?

Buttercup and bug conversation

Buttercup, Buttercup, what are you laughing at?
- Why, you're tickling me!
So you tickle the leaves
Whatever you don't want, you want!

Murzilka, 1975, No. 7.

GOOD MORNING!

The rain dropped a drop
Like a pea.
I heard him ask:
- Are you awake, Alyoshenka?

The sparrows are chirping
Sitting in a row on a perch.
- Good morning! - They say,
Heard through the window.

Light tulle from the breeze
It sways on the window.
Radio from afar:
- Good morning! - is heard.

Good morning - I sing
Mom, dad, grandmother,
And rain, and sparrow,
And grass-ant.

Good morning! - I scream
To get louder.
So that in the whole country, I want
People heard!

I jumped out of bed quickly
Dad, I turned on the transistor,
Someone replied to me:
- Good morning, good morning
And have a nice day!

Murzilka, 1985, No. 9.

SOON TO SCHOOL

What joyful news!
I'll be exactly six soon.
And if a person is six,
And he has notebooks
And there is a satchel, and there is a form,
And counting sticks do not count,
And he tries to read
That means he (more precisely, I),
That means he (or rather, I),
He's going to school!

Murzilka, 1985, No. 9.

USNI-GRASS

The distant forest stands as a wall,
And in the forest, in the wilderness of the forest,
An owl sits on a branch.
Sleep grass grows there.
They say sleep grass
Knows sleepy words.
How he whispers his words
The head will drop right away.
I'm at the owl today
I'll ask for this herb.
Let you sleep-grass
Say sleepy words.

Funny Pictures, 1987, No. 5.

simile:


- Yes, you tickle me,
So you tickle the leaves for me,
Whatever you don't want, you want!





Sincerely.

1. "x", "h", "u", "w"


4. "h"

1. "x", "h", "u", "w"
2. "you want", "tickle", "you want", "you want to laugh"
3. "Jerk off" (Buttercup, Buttercup, why are you jerking off? Why are you ...), "busy" (Buttercup, Buttercup, what are you doing?), etc.
4. "h"



2. Why only these?

4. why not "L"?

1. How do these sounds relate to a bug, and even more so to a buttercup, which in life finally does not make any sounds?
2. Why only these?
3. the bug could easily pronounce AS Pushkin's poem "Eugene Onegin"
4. why not "L"?





it is logical to assume

and the poem is dedicated to fixing the material

Literary reading task for grade 1

simile:

Buttercup, Buttercup, what are you laughing at?
- Yes, you tickle me,
So you tickle the leaves for me,
Whatever you don't want, you want!

1. What sounds helped to hear the heroes of the poem, the features of their speech?
2. Write down the words that help to hear the voice of the Bug and Buttercup.
3. What other words could the Bug say?
4. What sound must be repeated in words?

Friends, who fumbles in solving such complex problems, please kindly point by point.
Sincerely.


1. repetitive, x h w y
2. where point 1 occurs
3 buttercup, buttercup, stoned, stoned, etc. it’s not very foldable here, but folding is not required, right?
4 in what words?

3. The bug can pronounce any word, but must pronounce those in which the hissing sounds mentioned above occur


why?

Missing a letter at the beginning of the task, maybe a typo
instead of "psychocreation" it is necessary to read "psychocreation"


it is the preparation of new people. here slips the omission of words, which leads to a different speech, more capacious; also slips a little stream of consciousness. Get ready, you won't recognize your kids.

1. these repeated sounds (hissing) characterize the speech of the characters in the poem
2. because it is in these words that the sounds that characterize the speech of Buttercup and Bugs are repeated
3. The bug can pronounce any word, but must pronounce those in which the hissing sounds mentioned above occur
4. because there is no "l" in the words that characterize the speech of Bug and Buttercup

it is logical to assume
that the study of the alphabet ends (letters x, c, h, w, u)
and the poem is dedicated to fixing the material


1. the speech of the characters, or rather one character, can only be characterized by one hissing - "g", but it does not exist at all. Everything else is idle speculation of the creators of this task.
2. in these words, hissing words are simply repeated, but they cannot characterize the characters in any way, don't you think?
3. Hissing closer to buzzing ... like the phrase of the beetle from the cartoon "Thumbelina": "Oh, youth..." Have you ever met bugs hissing like snakes?
4. And "leaves", but "Buttercup, Buttercup"? ...

A. A. Fet "Butterfly"

You are right. One

air outline

I'm so sweet

All my velvet

with his lively blinking -

Only two wings.

Do not ask:

where did it come from?

Where am I in a hurry?

Here on the flower I

light sank

And here I am breathing.

How long, without purpose,

without effort

Do you want to breathe?

Right now, sparkling,

spread my wings

M. DRUZHININA

Hello, dear bee!

How is your health? How are you?

- Everything is fine! I'm all buzzing!

Sorry, I'm in a hurry!

I. Tokmakova "Conversation of Buttercup and Bug"

Buttercup, Buttercup, what are you laughing at?

- Yes, you tickle me,

So you tickle the leaves for me,

Whatever you don't want, you want!

K. D. Balmont "Mosquitoes-makariki"

Mosquitoes are stupid

Silly and noisy

Crowded into a whole swarm,

They hung over the water.

cheerful flyer,

killer whale,

Sang to the mosquitoes:

"You will buzz,

Dear bastards,

mosquitoes,

It's enough for you to fly,

And began to swallow them.

M. Moravskaya "Two beetles"

There lived two beetles,

two beetles.

Their life was easy:

They dance, holding their sides.

Field trepak.

They tease wasps and spiders.

Not afraid of anything

Everything is buzzing and having fun - two beetles.

Two funny beetles

In green camisoles,

In red boots

On thin legs.

L. N. Modzalevsky "Moth"

"Tell me, moth,

How do you live, my friend?

How do you not get tired

Day-to-day everything flutters? —

"I live in the meadows,

In the brilliance of a summer day;

Aromas of flowers -

That's all my food!

But my age is short -

It is not longer than a day;

Be kind man

And don't touch me!"

E. Moshkovskaya "Grasshopper"

He jumped into the road...

And I already put my foot and almost stepped on it!

And almost killed me!

How that grasshopper jumped up, he's merry!

He is alive!

Good thing I noticed!

Good thing he's alive!

Issues for discussion

Who is A. A. Fet's poem about? What does a butterfly look like? How does the poet speak of her airiness? (“... With one airy outline, I am so sweet.”) What color are the wings of a butterfly? What does the poet compare her wings to? What does a butterfly eat? Remember the lines from the poem in which the poet says that the butterfly lives without worries. (“How long, without purpose, without effort ...”)

Have you ever seen a bee? What is she? How many legs does she have? What does a bee eat? What benefits does a bee bring to people? What delicious product does a bee give us? Where do bees live? What is the name of their house?

What does a mosquito look like? How many legs does he have? What's his nose like? How does he buzz? Who loves to eat mosquitoes?

Who is a moth? What is he? How many legs does he have? Let's talk about the moth with lines from a poem by L. N. Modzalevsky. ("I live in the meadows...")

What color is a grasshopper? How many legs does he have? What kind of legs does he have, what is unusual about them? How does a grasshopper move? Listen to a poem by E. Moshkovskaya about a grasshopper. What happened on the track? What is the boy most happy about?