Read in Stepanov what we call homeland. Scenario for an extracurricular activity “what we call homeland.” Citizen of his country
You say these words - and a light of love and warmth flashes in your heart. After all, this is how we call what is especially dear to us: the land where we were born and where we spent our childhood, our parents’ home, the country in which we live. And the memories that we keep all our lives come to life in our memory: the warmth of our mother’s hands, the taste of our grandmother’s pie, the forest across the river, daisies by the porch. That is why in the soul of every person lives his own, only close to him, understanding of what the homeland is.
What we call Motherland
What do we call Motherland?
The house where you and I live,
And the birch trees along which
We walk next to mom.
What do we call Motherland?
A field with a thin spikelet,
Our holidays and songs,
Warm evening outside the window.
What do we call Motherland?
Everything that we cherish in our hearts,
And under the blue-blue sky
Russian flag over the Kremlin.
(V. Stepanov)
Me and We
There are a lot of words in the world,
Like snowflakes in winter.
But let's take these for example:
The word "I" and the word "We".
“I” am lonely in the world,
There is not much use in "I".
One or one
It's hard to cope with adversity.
The word “We” is stronger than “I”.
We are family and we are friends.
We are the people, and we are united.
Together we are invincible!
(V. Orlov)
Respect bread!
What on earth is more valuable than bread?
What diamond compares to it?
It contains the smell of arable land, the tenderness of the sky.
And all life nourished by him.
More expensive than any wealth
A spikelet growing in a field.
And there is nothing worse than sacrilege,
Than a thrown piece of bread!
(D. Popov)
I am proud of my Russia!
The Motherland begins with memory,
From honoring our origins,
From the coat of arms, anthem, Russian banner,
With respect for the covenants of the saints.
Begins with Russian history,
What did Nestor the monk describe?
Blagovesta with steppe expanses,
The hats that Monomakh wore.
The Motherland begins with Pushkin,
Wonderful fairy tales, what a charm,
Villages with their crooked huts,
Where the old days are still alive.
The Motherland begins from childhood,
With mother's and father's love,
School desk, flowery bouquets,
What did we bring to the teacher?
Lines of the Constitution
Majestic and simple words
Single Law of the entire Fatherland,
Grantor of the main rights:
Work, enjoy life.
We remember everyone who, having handed over the banner,
He bequeathed to us that everyone is connected by blood
And with a string of rights won in battles,
And with the line: “A citizen is obliged...”!
(A. Bobrov)
Devotion
History has one
Indisputable law:
Who is devoted to his homeland -
The fight will not be defeated!
(S. Vurgun)
The most important words
My friend, through the years and days
Keep it in your heart
Native words from childhood:
MOTHER,
RUSSIA,
MOSCOW.
Joy will come or misfortune will come -
Don't ever forget
The holiest words in life:
FAITH,
HOPE,
LOVE.
(D. Popov)
Lullaby for a little Russian
Hush, Little Baby, Do not Say a Word,
I sing a lullaby,
So that my son falls asleep,
He closed his eyes.
The little one needs to sleep
To become the strongest
To accumulate power,
To love the Motherland.
The stars are shining in the sky,
And they tell my son to sleep,
The wind sings a song,
Brings funny dreams.
Let your son have dreams
From my native side,
About a boat on the river,
Yes, about a bee on a flower.
About endless fields
Yes, about the songs of the nightingale,
About daisies in the meadow,
Yes about the rainbow-arc.
Hush, Little Baby, Do not Say a Word,
You grow up in your native land,
Bring bright songs
You are all over Holy Rus'!
Serve your Motherland faithfully,
Cherish Russian honor,
Shine like the sun,
So as not to let fathers down.
You protect, my Earth,
Your hero!
Soon my son will grow up,
Will bring a lot of happiness!
(M. Volkova■
)
Children of the World, join hands!
You can hug the globe.
Stop the wars on Earth!
The world is subject to children's voices.
Dear boys and girls,
Teach adults to live peacefully.
Children's beautiful hands,
Try to save our world.
Our children, be brave!
Take a seat at the helm!
You will become a team as you grow up,
Our Earth ship.
He will float on the waves of the universe,
Happily illuminating everything around.
The military horror will be forgotten,
And misfortune and fear will go away.
The world will become better and brighter
In the colors of cute children's eyes,
People will become cleaner and kinder.
Children! We count on you!
(A. Gavryushkin■
)
For peace, for children
In any part of any country
The guys DO NOT want war!
They will have to enter into life soon,
They need PEACE, not war,
The green noise of the native forest,
They all need school
And the garden at the peaceful threshold,
Father and mother, and father's house.
There's a lot of space in this world
For those who are used to living by hard work.
Our people raised an imperious voice
For all children, for peace, for work!
Let every ear of corn ripen in the field,
Gardens are blooming, forests are growing!
Who sows bread in a peaceful field,
Builds factories, cities,
The one for the children of the orphan's share
He will never wish!
(E. Trutneva)
Unusual pedestrian
Who's walking down the street?
Unusual pedestrian.
He has five hundred names:
He's a mechanic at the factory,
In the nursery - he is a parent,
In the cinema - a spectator,
And I came to the stadium -
And he is already a fan.
He is someone's son and grandson,
For someone, a close friend.
He is a dreamer in the days of spring,
He is a protector in the days of war.
And always, everywhere and everywhere -
CITIZEN of his country!
(R. Seph)
Coat of arms of Russia
Russia has a majestic
The coat of arms has a double-headed eagle,
So that to the west and east
He could have looked right away.
He is strong, wise and proud.
He is Russia's free spirit.
(V. Stepanov)
Flag of Russia
White color - birch,
Blue is the color of the sky.
Red stripe -
Sunny dawn.
(V. Stepanov)
Native flag
IN blue sky over Moscow
Our dear flag is flying.
In every Russian village
You will see your native flag.
Our Russian flag is painted
In white, blue, red.
He trembles in the clear sky,
And he is no more beautiful.
White is a symbol of peace, truth
And spiritual purity.
Blue - loyalty and faith,
Selfless kindness.
The pain of the people, the blood of the dead
Reflects red color.
We will love our Motherland
And keep it from harm.
(S. Zaitseva)
Three colors of the Russian flag.
Every color is a sign for all of us.
There is a red color on the flag,
He is warmed by heroism.
Perseverance, sacrifice, courage -
The meaning of this flag color.
The blue color on the flag is loyalty,
Firmness of spirit, immutability,
Kindness, simplicity,
That people have valued forever.
White is purity
Nobility, height.
Hello Bright Angels
Means white color.
Three colors of the Russian flag.
This banner is very valuable!
He is in the capital above the Kremlin,
Warms everyone with its warmth.
This is the flag of love, victory.
Storms and troubles are not terrible with him.
Rus' stands under the banner
In trials, like granite.
Ancestors, strong in struggle,
They announce themselves.
So, we too will survive -
Sons of our dear Motherland.
Our banner is true -
We will not flinch in this terrible hour!
(E. Kuchbarskaya)
Motherland
Hills, copses,
Meadows and fields -
Native, green
Our land.
The land where I made
Your first step
Where did you once come out?
To the fork in the road.
And I realized what it was
Expanse of fields -
A piece of the great
My fatherland.
(G. Ladonshchikov)
Motherland
Homeland is a big, big word!
Let it not happen light of miracles,
If you say this word with your soul,
It is deeper than the seas, higher than the skies!
It fits exactly half the world:
Mom and dad, neighbors, friends.
Dear city, dear apartment,
Grandma, school, kitten... and me.
Sunny bunny in the palm of your hand
Lilac bush outside the window
And on the cheek there is a mole -
This is also the Motherland.
(T. Bokova)
Key words
We learned in kindergarten
We are beautiful words.
They were read for the first time:
Mom, Motherland, Moscow.
Spring and summer will fly by.
The foliage will become sunny.
Illuminated with new light
Mom, Motherland, Moscow.
The sun shines kindly on us.
Blue is pouring from the sky.
May they always live in the world
Mom, Motherland, Moscow!
(L. Olifirova)
What we call Motherland
What do we call Motherland?
The house where you and I live,
And the birch trees along which
We walk next to mom.
What do we call Motherland?
A field with a thin spikelet,
Our holidays and songs,
Warm evening outside the window.
What do we call Motherland?
Everything that we cherish in our hearts,
And under the blue-blue sky
Russian flag over the Kremlin.
(V. Stepanov)
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