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FUNNY SCENES IN PRIMARY SCHOOL
Dragonfly and Ant in a new way
Jumping Dragonfly
I watched movies the whole evening,
I didn’t have time to look back -
Eyes close.
On a comfortable bed
The dragonfly has a sweet dream,
It's like all her notebooks
In perfect order.
In the morning you have to wake up
Off to school again.
Angry melancholy,
She crawls towards the Ant.
Don't leave me, dear godfather,
I don’t have the strength to study.
In general, I want to say:
Let me write off my homework.
Gossip, this is strange to me.
Well, tell me a secret,
What were you doing yesterday?
I rested until the morning!
I was walking on the street
At home I sang and danced,
I still had time to play,
I lay down and ate,
I watched “Jumble”...
Will you write it off when you give it to me?
Or do you feel sorry for the notebooks?
Well, you, Dragonfly, are impudent!
I know, grandfather Krylov
Loves ants.
Us, poor dragonflies,
Doesn't count as people.
(Dragonflies or dragonflies-
Is it true what they say?)
Yes, I'm very lucky
That I did not become a dragonfly.
Get an education
Impossible without effort.
You have learned the moral of this fable:
Learn, don't be a dragonfly!
At Lukomorye
Meet me, I'm that green oak,
A golden chain hangs on me.
Both day and night the cat is a scientist
Everything is moving, the chain is rattling!
Cat
Not a cat, but a cat, by the way,
And Pushkin was simply a poet.
He's not a zoologist, that's for sure,
And for him there is no difference,
Like a cat, like a young cat...
And I’ve been suffering for two centuries!
Mermaid
Pushkin was a great poet,
But he called the good nanny his girlfriend
And he offered to drink a mug.
What was he pouring into the mug?
I won't tell you about this
But here I am sitting on the branches,
At least I should frolic in the sea.
How I dream of drowning myself!
There are 30 beautiful knights,
And here life is wasted.
Princess
Just think, he's sitting on a branch,
And here I am - behind bars, in a cage,
I've been sitting in prison for 200 years
And I’m only friends with the brown wolf!
Baba Yaga
And I have a problem with the hut-
She walks and wanders by herself.
Unseen animals all around,
What if they scratch my doors!
Oh, my poor hut!
Well, catch me, Uncle Pushkin!
Pushkin
Did you call me? I came!
Dear father!
Mermaid
You found us!
I withdraw all claims
Just think, the hut is walking!
Cat
And I agree to be a cat!
Princess
And to me, the dungeon is my father’s home!
Just don't leave us here,
Live here, write fairy tales!
Pushkin
There are many poets here without me,
And it's time for me to go on the road -
I want to give Dantes back.
And I wish you not to be bored
And write poems.
Farewell! My respect to everyone!
What do you have?
Who was relaxing at the dacha,
Who made the purchase...
Mother ………. sewed something
Mother …………. cooked soup,
Mother …………. I ate a bun,
Mom………… watched the film.
It was evening, there was nothing…
The jackdaw sat on the fence, the cat climbed into the attic,
Suddenly mom Nadya said just like that:
And we have “five” in our notebooks, and you?
And we have a “C” again, and you?
And yesterday our son wrote an essay,
Well, ours plays chips and keeps shouting “U-e-fa”!
Such terrible screams gave me a headache!
My son got into a fight yesterday and rolled around on the floor,
It took me two hours to wash my pants and sew up my shirt!
And our daughter doesn’t like to get up for school in the morning,
And now my dad and I dream of buying a crane!
Ours doesn't like vermicelli - this time,
Making your bed is two,
And fourthly, I asked the child to wash the floor,
He answers: “I won’t have time, I urgently need to learn the role!”
Well, I really dream of becoming like my daughter again,
I wish I could lose twenty-five years and become a child again!
I would jump rope! I would play hopscotch!
Eh, I would give all the boys some bumps!
Well, I could eat for a ruble or twenty all day long!
Yes, when we were children, this time was not valued!
Our school years flew away forever!
I have to go, because my daughter needs to draw something there.
Well, my son told me to write 2 rhymes!
I have two problems to solve and a suit to sew by tomorrow!
All kinds of mothers are needed, all kinds of mothers are important!
It was evening, there was nothing to argue about!
The wolf and the seven Young goats
I'll tell you a story. There lived a goat with kids,
And those little goats were great guys:
They loved to jump and gallop and play different games,
They watched all the cartoons and didn’t want to study.
Their dad brought money, he often went on business trips,
And my mother stayed at home, took care of the children, and took care of the housework.
You little goats, you guys,” mother always told them, “
Don't jump, don't shout, but sit down, learn your lessons!
Well, that's it, I'm tired of it! Come on, let's get to work quickly!
Come on, students, everyone open your diaries!
We weren't asked anything!
Or maybe you didn’t write down what you were assigned to study today?
Admit it yourself, or I’ll have to call other kids,
Obedient, smart guys!
And learn a poem
And write two essays!
Finish the work at hand,
The report is due tomorrow!
Also, unfortunately, learn the multiplication tables!
But you, mom, will help us?
We cannot do everything ourselves!
We don’t understand anything and we don’t know this topic!
ALL! My patience is over!
Your teaching is torment for me!
I went to the concert, at the House of Culture!
Learn! Bye
Hear someone knocking, let me look through the peephole...
Someone gray and shaggy!
Brothers, this is a wolf!
Little goats, kids, open up, open up,
Your mother has come and brought milk!
Enough, wolf, don't pretend, come to us, don't be shy!
Lock the door, brothers!
That's it, I'm caught, a predatory beast!
Come on, quickly undress and start your homework!
Solve three problems for me!
Sharpen your pencils!
Learn a poem with me!
Draw a seascape!
Write me a story in fifteen sentences!
Tell us about the chieftain, how he drowned in the river!
At the same time about Genghis Khan!
HELP! GUARD!
What's happened? What's happened?
Mother! Help quickly!
I don’t understand how it happened - there were seven children in the morning, this one seems to be the eighth...
What happened to your head? I can't understand anything!
Mother! Why, it's a wolf!
Former wolf! Now - a goat! I was very angry before
And now - more tender than a flower, I want to be your son! Don't drive!
So be it - stay and live with us!
I rested for an hour... Well, let's do our lesson!
Kolobok in a new way
Once upon a time there lived a grandfather and a woman, not far away, but in our school,
They gnawed on bread and ate porridge. They were just sad.
They had no children, no grandchildren,
That is why sadness, melancholy, and ruin came to them.
And the woman and grandfather decided not to be sad, not to toil,
It’s better to go to the dining room with a cheerful song!
We walked together at a friendly pace, scraped together a little flour,
Oils, sugar and salt! These are such weirdos!
The woman thought of baking a pie from that composition,
But while I was fiddling with the dough, it turned out to be a bun!
They cooled the bun, put it on the window,
They gave us a little rest. But they forgot one thing:
After all, they read the fairy tale more than once,
But they didn’t believe that the fairy tale was a real story!
That little bun rolled! I'm tired of lying down!
He leaned his elbows on the threshold and started running.
He sees the director of his dear school on the way.
He looks at the unsociable miracle with a surprised look!
Kolobok sang a song here, which finished off the director,
But he learned from his experience, the director praised him!
She didn’t kick him out of the camp, and she didn’t want to eat him,
But I only wished him success and a lot of happiness.
She told him not to be seen by other kids,
Otherwise he will have to find out as a tear rolls from his eyes.
The kids will make you have fun and jump,
They’ll teach you to dance and sing, and won’t let you sleep.
But our hero, a brave fellow, did not heed the advice,
And with joy and enthusiasm he quickly jumped to the children.
He was, of course, surprised at first by the children's exploits.
They tickled him and made him jump faster!
I had to invent games for them, and dance and sing songs,
They had no time to get him and torture him!
But the bun soon got used to them and learned to live with them,
And now grandma and grandpa don’t have to grieve either.
The director said with obvious admiration that there is no better one!
You will be the main counselor here! After all, there is no one cooler here!
Since then, that school has had a competition for the best counselor,
But still, it will be difficult for you to find a better kolobok!
TALE (Instant performance)
5 people participate. King, butterfly, bunny, fox, chicken.
In a certain kingdom-state there lived a positive optimist king. One day the king was walking along a forest path, and not just walking, but jumping. He waved his arms and generally enjoyed life. I was chasing a colorful butterfly, but I still couldn’t catch it. And the butterfly will either show its tongue to him or make a face. In general, an indecent word will be shouted. In the end, the butterfly got tired of teasing the king, and it flew away into the thicket of the forest. And the king laughed and rode on.
Suddenly a little bunny jumped out to meet him. The king was frightened by surprise and stood in the ostrich pose, head down, that is. The bunny was surprised by such a royal pose. Trembling with fear. The bunny's legs began to shake. And the bunny screamed in an inhuman voice.
And just then the fox was returning with night shift from a poultry farm. I took the chicken home. The fox saw what was happening on the path, and in surprise he let go of the chicken from his hands.
And the chicken turned out to be impudent. She cackled with delight and slapped the fox so hard that she grabbed her head in pain. And the chicken jumped up to the king and pecked him on the leg. The king jumped in surprise and straightened up, and the bunny, out of such fear, jumped onto the fox’s paws and grabbed her by the ears.
The fox then abruptly took a course into the forest thicket. And the king and the brave chicken still jumped along the path cheerfully and positively. And then. Holding hands. They galloped off in the direction of the royal palace. What do you think will happen next with the chicken?
Well, I don’t know this, but I think that everything will be fine with her, as with all the guests present.
"Laughter through tears"
Characters: king, queen, princess, soldier, oak tree, girlfriends, raven, curtain, chest, stump, flowers, butterflies, hedgehogs, wind, leader.
The curtain opens.
In a certain kingdom, in a certain state, lived Princess Nesmeyana. She walked back and forth around the yard, pressing her hands first to her cheeks, then to her chest, then to her head, and cried bitterly. Tears flowed freely and soon she found herself in a puddle of tears. The king heard her crying and was very frightened when he saw the puddle. The king tiptoed over the puddle and began to console the princess. He took her hand, patted her on the shoulder, wiped away her tears, wiped her nose - but nothing helped, the princess sobbed. The father lowered his head below his shoulders, and he himself looked, looked around. Suddenly he noticed that a chest appeared, so convenient. The king was delighted, sat down on the chest and became sad, plunged into thought: “What to do next?”
The curtain closes
The curtain opens.
Again the princess is alone and crying again. My friends came in and began to calm me down and console me, but nothing worked. They began to bother her, make her laugh, make faces, jump on one leg, and fall. Then the girlfriends took hands, surrounded the princess, and began to dance in a circle. And the princess kept crying. Finally, her friends patted her on the head and also roared. The frightened mother-queen came running to the screams, stood rooted to the spot when she saw such a picture, and when she came to her senses, she closed her mouth and began asking, looking into her eyes, stroking her head, and suddenly she accidentally stepped into a puddle and almost drowned. The beluga queen also began to roar. Finally, everyone was tired of crying, wiped away their tears and went into another room.
The curtain closes
The curtain opens.
And at this time a brave soldier was walking through the forest. He waved his arms, stomped his feet and smiled cheerfully, although he was tired. He walked out into the clearing and looked around. He saw a stump in front of him, walked around it and sat down. And flowers were blooming all around. When the breeze blew, they waved their heads, moved leaves and smiled, colorful butterflies fluttered in the air, hedgehogs ran, then the hedgehogs gathered near the stump and began to look at the soldier, and the soldier at them. A huge branchy oak tree grew nearby. Suddenly a raven flew in, sat down on an oak tree and began to croak, opening its beak wide. An evil wind came and began to blow, the oak tree swayed, the raven fell from the tree, and the soldier fell from the stump near which the hedgehogs were sitting, right on top of them. The soldier, having been pricked, groaned and groaned, and the hedgehogs, frightened, ran away. The butterflies began to spin and fly away, and the flowers trembled with fear and clung to each other, and then hid their heads.
The curtain closes
The curtain opens.
The wind finally died down, calmed down, and there was silence. The soldier got ready for the road and moved on.
The curtain closes
The curtain opens.
A soldier came to the palace and opened his mouth in surprise. The beauty of the palace was indescribable. The soldier listened, looked closer and saw: the king with a decree, the queen with the princess and girlfriends were running straight towards him, and everyone was waving their hands. And in the decree there is an order: “Whoever makes my daughter laugh will become her husband and receive half the kingdom.” The soldier poised himself, combed his forelock, straightened his uniform and thought: “I’ll try, maybe I’ll really be lucky.” The princess is good, and half the kingdom won’t hurt.” And the princess sobs and sobs. A brave soldier approached, took her white hands and swore an oath that he would make the princess laugh. She stopped crying in surprise and looked at him carefully. The soldier stood on one leg, picked up the other with his hands and began to spin like a top, pretending to play the balalaika. Everyone laughed. The princess endured and endured, then she wiped away her tears, smiled, and clapped her hands. She liked the brave soldier. The soldier fell at her feet with joy. Everyone was indescribably delighted. The soldier was raised and the princess was brought to him. Everyone is happy, the tears are over and the fun has begun.
The curtain closes
The curtain opens.
All the artists come out. Stormy applause.
Script for the play “The Dragonfly and the Ant”
based on the fable by I. A. Krylov
Tasks: create conditions for instilling in children a love of the artistic word, developing speech activity, and evoking an emotional response to a work of art.
Characters: Dragonfly, ants, bees, winter, presenter.
Progress:
Presenter: The hot, long-awaited summer has arrived. The sun rises high, shines brightly, warms gently. All insects love to bask in the sun, in its bright rays. Look, it's a dragonfly.
Dragonfly:
Here I am - a miracle dragonfly,
Just wings and eyes
I'm trembling in the air,
And I shine in the sun
Oh, what a good, wonderful day! I want to play and sing.
Dance of the Dragonfly.
Dragonfly: how beautiful it is around, how many flowers there are.
A path runs through the meadow,
Dives left, right.
Everywhere you look, there are flowers around,
Yes, knee-deep grass.
Green meadow, like a wonderful garden,
Smelling and fresh at dawn.
Beautiful, rainbow colors
Bouquets are scattered on them.
I. Surikov
Girls perform a flower dance to the music of P.I. Tchaikovsky "Waltz of the Flowers".
The ant boys come out, work, dragging branches.
Dragonfly: Look, here are the ants - my friends. Hello, ants.
Ant, ant,Feel sorry for yourselfRest a littleGet off the path.
Ant 1:
The roof of the ant house
It's time to fix it.
He went out for a straw
Ant in the morning.
Across the road to her
I got there in no hurry.
Looked around
Touched:
Very good!
Ant 2:
I grabbed it with my paws,
Once and dragged...
Under the burdock hats
House-hillock.
Not easy,
But to the house
It drags anyway.
For you -
Straw,
And for him -
Log!
Ant 3:
Wow, how hot it got
Even my forehead got wet!
I would quit
It's a pity:
The house is not far away!
After all, we must remember
Not only about fun,
Let's build a house -
And there will be a housewarming party!
Ants are building a house - an anthill.
Children fly in - bees, collecting honey from flowers.
Bee 1.
From flower to flower,
A bee is flying.
Prepares honey
Always cheerful.
From dawn to dawn,
In labors and worries,
To be considered a slacker
She doesn't feel like it at all.
Bee 2:
Bees have all day long in summer
Collecting nectar is not lazy.
They'll take it later.
To the hive–
your wonderful home.
Bee 3:
A bee has a lot to worry about!
Only in the morning the sun rose,
And the bee is already at work,
Collects juice from flowers!
He will collect two baskets,
He will take it to the beehive house,
And again flies to the meadow–
So all day, round and round.
Where can I sing like a dragonfly?
Egoza dancer!
You need to pour honey into the honeycombs,
Yes, put it on the shelves!
Dragonfly: I don’t want to work, I’ll have time, I’ll wait.
Presenter:
Jumping Dragonfly
The red summer sang;
I didn’t have time to look back,
How winter rolls into your eyes.
Winter:
White snow, fluffy
Spinning in the air
And the ground is quiet
Falls, lies down.
And in the morning snow
The field turned white
Like a veil
Everything dressed him.
Like a light featherA snowflake is spinning in a dance.The white dress sparkles.Why doesn't she melt?
Dance of snowflakes. Winter covers the anthill with a white sheet - snow.
Dragonfly:
So recently at our window
Every day the sun was shining
And now the time has come -
There was a blizzard in the field.
The dragonfly is freezing.
Presenter:
It's all gone: with the cold winter
Need, hunger comes;
The dragonfly no longer sings:
And who cares?
Sing on a hungry stomach!
Angry melancholy,
She crawls towards the Ant.
Dragonfly approaches the anthill and knocks.
Don't leave me, dear godfather!
Let me gather my strength
And only until spring days
Feed and warm!
Ant:
Gossip, this is strange to me:
Did you work during the summer?
Dragonfly:
Was it before that, my dear?
In our soft ants
Songs, playfulness every hour,
So much so that it turned my head.
Ant: The ant is a rare worker,Everyone in the forest knows about it,Carrying branches all day long,He respects work very much!Well, if anyone is lazy -The ant is not friends with this one,Everyone must work!No one needs a quitter!
Dragonfly:
I'll stop being lazy. I will babysit the kids. And I will become your helper, just, brother, warm it up.
An ant puts a fur coat on a dragonfly.
Ants, bees, and dragonflies come out. Everyone sings the song “There’s always something to do” together.
There's always something to do
Sl. M. Evensen, music. A.Alexandrova
The chicken needs to be watered
The kitten needs to be fed
And dishes, and dishes,
And wash the dishes.
There is always something for skillful hands to do,
If you take a good look around:
And the garden bed needs to be watered,
And the doll needs to be sheathed,
And pictures, and pictures,
And draw pictures.
There is always something for skillful hands to do,
If you take a good look around,
And the one who doesn’t find the case,
Let him be bored for a whole year
And we're lazy, and we're lazy,
And they will be known as lazy!
Based onfablesI. A. Krylova
We present to your attention a script for a home puppet theater. In order to act out a fable, three people are needed. You can do it together - if you take on the role of a storyteller and, for example, an ant. This fable by Krylov is taught at school, but you can easily act it out with preschoolers - after all, the main “verbal” load falls on the narrator, and an adult can take on this role. And, of course, this is a great way to learn a fable if your child has already been assigned one for homework. The props for the performance are very simple. Pom-pom puppets are also not too difficult to make. Of course, you can act out this scenario in a home puppet theater by simply cutting out the silhouettes of these characters from paper, but puppets are very suitable for this performance. After all, it’s so convenient for a dragonfly puppet to “jump and flutter.” In addition, children really like these “dolls on strings.” Perhaps because from the puppets, not only the audience, but also the “puppeteer” is left with an elusive feeling that “the dolls walk on their own.”
Characters:
- Narrator
- Dragonfly
- Ant
Preparing for the performance
- . We suggest making these dolls from pom poms, but any balls will do.
- Make a clearing with flowers. You can do it - they are easy to make. Lay a brown cloth or paper on the table. Place some real twigs and flowers on top. When autumn arrives according to the scenario, the flowers can be removed or blown away from the table.
- Before the performance, arrange a rehearsal - teach the dragonfly to dance, fly, and teach the hardworking ant to sigh heavily, wipe sweat from his forehead and show with all his appearance what a hard worker he is.
Scenery:On the stage there is a clearing with bright flowers. You can turn on fun music.
A dragonfly flies over flowers, spins, dances, then freezes, then quickly flies to another flower. Instead of music, Dragonfly can sing something funny.
Narrator
Jumping Dragonfly
The red summer sang;
I didn’t have time to look back,
How winter rolls into your eyes.
You can turn on music with wind noise. We remove the flowers, leaving bare soil with twigs. It is already difficult for the dragonfly to fly, its movements are slow. She gasps and falls to the ground. He lies there for a while, then sits up, looks around and wanders on.
Narrator
The pure field has died;
There are no more bright days,
Like under every leaf
Both the table and the house were ready.
Everything has passed: with the cold winter
Need, hunger comes;
The dragonfly no longer sings:
And who cares?
Sing on a hungry stomach!
Angry melancholy,
She crawls towards the Ant...
AppearsAnt. You can tie a bag to Ant’s hand or give him a shovel. The dragonfly saw the Ant, stopped, and hesitantly came closer to the Ant.
Dragonfly
Don't leave me, dear godfather!
Let me gather my strength
And only until spring days
Feed and warm!
Ant
Gossip, this is strange to me:
Did you work during the summer?
Narrator
Ant tells her.
Dragonfly
Was it before that, my dear?
In our soft ants
Songs, playfulness every hour,
So much so that it turned my head.
Ant
Oh, so you...
Dragonfly
...I'm without a soul
I sang all summer long.
The dragonfly begins to spin, spreads its wings, and flies above the ground. The ant shakes its head disapprovingly.
Ant
Did you sing everything? this business:
So go ahead and dance!
The ant quietly grumbles and wanders further with the bag (shovel). The dragonfly sighs heavily, lowers its paws and dejectedly walks in the other direction.
AUTUMN HOLIDAY
Based on the fable by I.A. Krylov “The Dragonfly and the Ant”
The melody “Visiting a Fairy Tale” sounds
Presenter1:
We're starting our show
Dragonfly and Ant!
We invite you to a fairy tale - a fable
Everyone - both adults and children.
Presenter 2:
I wrote it once
Good grandfather Krylov.
And today we guys
Let us remember this fable again.
Music sounds " Dance of Flowers" flowers run out into the hall and dance
1st flower.
It's good when it's warm
the sun gives it to us.
2nd flower.
It just became less common
the sun is shining in the sky...
3rd flower.
This is probably for us
Autumn is approaching again!
1st flower.
Oh, look, flowers,
our petals wither and dry...
(flowers sit down)
The bees fly out.
1st bee.
Autumn came,
all for the job
work was in full swing all around.
2nd bee.
We're buzzing
we're buzzing
We are circling over the autumn flowers.
1st bee.
Autumn is full of worries:
I need to collect the last honey from the flowers.
2nd bee.
We cherish every drop
and buzz, buzz, buzz!
Continuation of the dance of bees and flowers.
Dragonfly flies out
Dragonfly.
I, jumping Dragonfly,
the red summer sang,
I didn’t have time to look back,
how winter rolls into your eyes...
But this is nonsense!
A crane comes out
Crane.
Stop singing and dressing up,
It's time to get ready for the road!
The cold weather will come soon,
what will you do then?
Will you fly south with us?
Dragonfly.
What are you, what are you, dear friend!
I haven't seen a mosquito for a long time,
It's time for me to visit him!
And there on the way I’ll stop by the fly,
In general, I won’t be lost!
The crane flies away. A mosquito with two flies runs out
Dragonfly.
Where are you in a hurry, wait,
friend Komarik, dear!
Mosquito.
We mosquitoes, ding, ding,
We are flying into hibernation for the winter.
The cold weather is coming -
You won't see us then!
Dragonfly.
And you, dear flies,
Where are the two girlfriends going?
Front sights.
We want to hide from the cold
so we fly together with the mosquito!
Dragonfly.
Stop panicking -
let's dance better!
Round dance “Like ours at the gate.” The rain runs out
Rain.
Ha-ha-ha, I'll scare the Mosquito,
I'll wet the flies' wings,
I'll shower you with autumn rain!
I will call the autumn wind,
Let's scare everyone in the world.
(Everyone runs away)
Presenter 1:
The Dragonfly is here out of fear
suddenly her eyes bulged out.
The sound of wind and rain.
Presenter 2:
The pure field has died,
there are no more bright days,
Where under each leaf
both the table and the house were ready!
Presenter 1:
The wind rustled in the valley,
everything in the world has gone dark,
Tears leaves from the tree,
autumn rain pours down.
Presenter 2:
Everything has passed: with the cold winter
need, hunger is coming,
The dragonfly no longer sings.
Presenter 1:
Who cares?
sing on a hungry stomach?
Presenter 2:
Dragonfly is walking along a long road
Her innocent laughter can no longer be heard.
Dragonfly.
Oh, who will take pity on the poor orphan?
Let me go and visit Ladybug!
Knocking on the house
Dragonfly.
Hey mistress, let me in
I would be glad to invite you myself, godfather.
But dinner is not ready yet, and there are no empty seats in the house.
Dragonfly.
Let me ask Zhuk,
maybe he will feel sorry for me?
And here it seems he is
dances cheerfully the Charleston.
Spanish beetle Charleston Bug. Well, jumping Dragonfly, are you left homeless?
Even though I'm a horned beetle,
rich guy
But there's nothing I can do to help you,
get out of my sight.
I shouldn't have had fun
but at least work somehow!
Presenter 1:
The grass in the meadows withers and turns yellow
All life freezes in the groves and fields.
Presenter 2:
The leaves are falling, autumn has come,
things are bad, bad for the dragonflies.
Dragonfly. What can I do, what can I do, I’ll go ask Ant for help!Presenter 1:
Angry and saddened
She's crawling towards the Ant!
Dragonfly.
Ant, my dear,
save us from winter, shelter us!
Look, I'm chilled
You are the only one left with me!
Don't leave me, dear godfather,
let me gather my strength
And only until spring days
feed and warm!
Ant.
Gossip, this is strange to me:
did you work during the summer?
In your head sey-vey,
and I'm a serious ant!
Dragonfly.
Before that, my dear, it was
in our soft ants
Songs of playfulness every hour
Everything turned my head!
Ant.
Oh, so you...
Dragonfly.
I sang Red Summer with all my heart...
Ant.
Did you sing everything? This business!
So go ahead and dance!
Presenter 3:
We will take pity on the dragonfly and invite him to our holiday.
We'll warm you up, feed you, and give you some sweet tea!
Bee 1:
After all, we worked all summer,
winter is not scary for us
Bee 2:
Here is honey, chamomile, mint,
All the guys will stock up on health for the winter
Ant:
Here's raspberry jam -
there will be a dance with the mood!
Song “The Leaves Have Turned Yellow”
The leaves have turned yellow
The birds have flown away
In the fall, in the fall
In the fall, in the fall
Puddles on the road
Cold on the doorstep
In the fall, in the fall
In the fall, in the fall
Warm boots
Your feet won't get wet
In the fall, in the fall
In the fall, in the fall
Gloomy weather
Sad nature
In the fall, in the fall
In the fall, in the fall
Dragonfly and ant in a new way
It's quite hot on a June day,
Having forgotten about rest for a long time,
Spraying gasoline and diesel fuel,
An ant was carrying a log home.
Suddenly in a clearing near a river
He looked up, stunned.
It's carefree and lazy there
A dragonfly dozed in the shadows. 
Already September gives way to summer,
Every other day the rain knocks on the window,
Having gotten myself a sweatshirt somewhere,
The ant is rushing home the log.
And on a ferry across the river
In the shadow of an umbrella, closing my eyes,
To the theater or disco
A dragonfly swims slowly.
The damned winter is fierce,
The sheepskin coat doesn't keep anything warm
But the ant does not protest -
Two logs are dragging through the snow.
I began to rest. He sighed heavily.
And suddenly I saw that in the sleigh
Dashing three horses in harness
They rush a dragonfly covered in sables.
Where are you flying - tell me, friend,
Not knowing the essence of existence?
- For leisure activities
I'm going to a dinner party.
Nice to have a glass of tea
Among talented people,
I love you, tasting the spirit of the elite,
Witness the birth of ideas...
Having shouldered the logs again,
The ant answered her like this:
“You’ll see if Krylov is there,
Tell him he's an asshole."
One day an ant
came to Broadway
and there he bought a tailcoat,
raspberry jacket
and yellow shoes,
and he became like a picture.
The ant had it
its own policy,
he was not a rogue in real life
and he respected work,
he loved to work
but he didn’t beat the drum. 
And he was, yes,
drummer of labor,
and believed that the works
rescued from want
also had a plus:
he joined the trade union.
When summer ended
then the union is for it
bought him a ticket
so that he can see the light.
For the right views
he received an award.
Dragonfly friend,
huge eyes,
winged like a bird
loved to have fun
I didn't want to work
I just sang all summer. 
Sometimes in autumn
she had a different path:
she was a singer
and flew to Nice,
she sang a vocalise there
and received a prize.
At a competition in Italy
she was given regalia,
now sings at La Scala,
but this is not enough for her,
thinks it's time
she should sing at the Grand Opera.
This story
says, my friends,
that both talent and work,
bear their fruits.
But the main thing is
go your own way
and be yourself
both summer and winter.
Autumn is coming, dragonfly!
Are you still jumping and fluttering?
So the night frosts
They will surround your blondie hair!..
The wind will pluck out the outfit,
showers will wash away the layer of coloring;
you'll reach your limit
gentlemen make eyes!..
They'll run away in all directions,
burrowing deeper into the cracks,
labor aficionados,
everything is golden elite!.. 
The yachts will lay their keels in the mud,
Mercedes will rust;
the light will not be pleasant to you,
heroine of a children's play!..
Ah, harsh ant,
hard worker and truth-teller,
how dark it is in your hole,
do you even save candles?..
Look: a crimson sunset,
the stars twinkle selectively!
You can't bring July back
Well, at least pour some tea...
I'll soak the crackers in water,
stir the sugar with a spoon;
dust is flying from the ceiling,
well... the house will fit!.. 
You say you've been in love for a long time?
everything is mine that I honestly earned?
There is cloth and linen in the chests,
and even a Versace suit?..
Very cute, I'm shaking all over,
I'm filled with admiration!
It was delicious, I'm leaving
my respect for the treat!..
Look: a crimson sunset,
the stars twinkle selectively!
You can't bring July back;
it will be cold? I'll find out...
Dragonfly and ant. TALE
There are many fables in the world, even children know this.
I love fables very much, I catch every word.
But I love one more, cherishing her in my memory.
The fable is well known to everyone, although it is not very flattering.
But here’s the thing, the topic suddenly struck a chord with me.
And I decided to write another story in response.
What will happen? Don't know. Well friends, I'm starting.
***
Once upon a time we lived on the edge of the forest, in a small forest hut,
Where the stream flowed, there was a dragonfly and an ant.
We lived so-so, not very well. The dragonfly is busy all day,
Either around the house or in the forest, he looks for clean dew.
Then in the morning, flying to the meadow, surrounded by friends,
It will collect nectar from flowers, a naturally generous gift.
And carries him home, so that in the snowy winter,
Don't starve with an ant and wait out the frosts.
***
Well, what about the ant? He was a noble scoundrel,
And he’s also a miser and a spendthrift, in general, a complete idiot.
Every day he lies on a leaf under a willow tree,
He doesn’t want to do anything, but he grumbles like an old man.
But one fine day, when the sun disappeared into the shadows,
The dragonfly, returning from the field, says to him: “DokOle?
You'll lie around all day, kick your ass and grumble.
Get off your butt and go to the next garden,
Collect more berries so that we have enough for the year.
The ant jumped up and rolled up its paws.
“What are you, what are you, God be with you, you don’t see I’m sick.
I have radiculitis, and gout, and bronchitis.
You, my dear, manage without me.”
The dragonfly remained silent, raising its eyes to the heavens.
I flew back to the field to work to my heart's content.
**
But one day, flying between the swamp hummocks,
Having caught on, the dragonfly tore the stocking.
Out of frustration, the dragonfly returned to the house in tears.
She rushed to her husband, asking him as a friend:
“Listen, dear ant, give me a few rubles.
I need to buy stockings, otherwise I have nothing to wear.”
The ant answered her: “Maybe I’ll give it to you, maybe I won’t.
I remember last year, you bought something like,
And stockings, and socks, and two silk scarves.
So what else do you want? You're fooling me,
Patch the holes in them, and fly for another five years.”
The dragonfly got angry and stamped its foot,
And she drove the ant out of the house with a broom,
With the words: “I’m tired! Life with you is sick of me.
Get out of sight, my dear hubby!”
Our ant is very proud, you can see that he is a grated roll.
“I drove you away! Yes, so be it! I have no need for sadness at all.
I’ll go to my friends and find shelter with them.”
***
Here he is running to Machaon (such a butterfly),
It flies across meadows and fields all day long.
And he lives under a snag and has a reputation for being a terrible miser.
An ant knocks on the door: “Open up, friend, quickly!
I really need you now!” Swallowtail: “I have a cold.
I can’t open the door for you, go away quickly!”
***
After stomping in front of the door, the ant wandered into the village.
There, in a small hut, behind an old stove,
There lived a good friend of his. "I'm sure he will help" -
The ant thought so, and slipped under the door.
And then run behind the stove, taking a candle with you.
And behind the stove the cricket was tuning its bow.
Ant to him: “Hello! I haven't seen you for a hundred years,
And out of old friendship, I dropped in for lunch with you.
And one more thing, my dragonfly has gone crazy.
She drove me out of the house, and from now on I am homeless.
You could give me shelter, at least for three days.”
“Yes, things are going on!” - said the cricket and tuned his bow.
"I feel sorry for you. But to be honest, it’s cramped behind the stove.
I will have to apologize and say goodbye to you, friend.
Don’t be angry with me, when you have time, visit me.”
***
Having said goodbye to the cricket, the ant left the house.
And he headed to his neighbor, a caterpillar that lived on a branch.
And among the windy garden brethren she was known as special.
So he climbed onto a branch and said: “Hello, neighbor.
How do you live, how are you doing, and what are you dreaming about now?
Do you remember how the two of you kissed in the rain?”
“Why, I remember!” he says. “My back still hurts.
After all, I was blown away then, my back was blown by the wind.
Well, why did you look in now at such a late hour?” 
The ant was barely embarrassed, but his face did not change.
He scratched the back of his head, thought a little and said:
“The fact is that my wife and I separated,
And I want to live with you, my soul. How good you are."
Making a sour grimace, she answers immediately:
“Yes, I loved once, but that was a long time ago.
I’ll give you simple advice: go back home.
Kiss your wife tenderly and admit your guilt.
After all, in winter you will disappear, get sick and die.
***
That's such a bad thing. Our ant is almost crying,
With his head bowed down, he slowly walked home.
He knocked quietly on the door, opened it slightly and made his way into the house.
“You wife, forgive me and let me go back home.
I won’t forget your lesson, I will help you.”
The dragonfly grinned, narrowing its round eyes.
“Okay, sit down, eat and now listen to me.
If I suddenly hear your refusal even once,
If you help me, then I’ll kick you out forever,
You will live alone in the forest, and winter is just around the corner.”
***
The moral of this story is obvious. So as not to be offended,
Don’t live like an ant for yourself and your friends.
If you want to live beautifully, eat deliciously and sleep sweetly,
Then you must help your beloved wife in everything.
