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Manufacturer: "Scooter" Series: "Native Speech" Sergei Wolf's stories are funny and entertaining. And also instructive. In addition, the words in them are selected the most accurate and placed in the most correct places. In a word, passing by such a book is a big (maybe fatal) mistake. For primary and secondary school age. 3rd edition. ISBN:978-5-91759-097-4, 978-5-91759-231-2, 978-5-91759-292-3 Publisher: "Samokat" (2016) Format: 60x84/16, 136 pages.
In the mid-1960s. participated in the unofficial literary life of Leningrad, was close to the circle and enjoyed a certain fame as the author of ironic works, especially miniatures: Don't leave the tent, beauty, I beg you, don't come out. I'll give you chocolate for this And I’ll slightly break your virginity.At the same time, he began to act as a prose writer: Wolf’s stories had some circulation, gravitating towards an ascetic, following manner, which subsequently shifted towards a more absurdist worldview. At the same time, he published prose for teenagers and youth, as a children's writer he graduated; published 18 books, distinguished by subtle psychologism and stylistic refinement unusual for the bulk of Soviet children's literature. Return to the sea - This fish Which year is stubbornly waiting, When with an oblique angle of dawn The sad wolf will come And, leaning on the ancient bridge, On a cloud as heavy as mercury, Lightly taking her by the ponytail, He'll take you out into the air to take a look.ProceedingsProse (mainly for young people):
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The KIBO of the Pskov Regional Universal Scientific Library lays out its routes along city roads and off-roads of the region. On March 29 and 30, 2017, as part of the series of events “A book has no holidays,” library mobile employees visited school camps of two city schools: MPL No. 8 and Secondary School No. 24. The children of the police-legal lyceum No. 8 were eagerly waiting for the appearance near their school this is a bright and big miracle with the unusual name KIBO. The guys were simply delighted with the presentation of the complex - of course! It’s not every day that a library on wheels comes to them.
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Friends! 2016 is coming to an end - the Year of Russian Cinema. In this regard, we propose to once again recall all the best things that today make our cinema special and unique. For us, those films that were and are being filmed in our native Pskov region have become an indisputable advantage. We invite you to get acquainted with some films, the footage of which depicts the Pskov land in different periods of time. Let's not forget about the books that became sources of inspiration for famous directors and screenwriters.
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Series: "Native Speech" Sergei Wolf's stories are funny and entertaining. And also instructive. In addition, the words in them are selected the most accurate and placed in the most correct places. In a word, passing by such a book is a big (maybe fatal) mistake. For primary and secondary school age. 3rd edition. Publisher: "Samokat" (2016)
ISBN: 978-5-91759-097-4, 978-5-91759-231-2, 978-5-91759-292-3 In the mid-1960s. participated in the unofficial literary life of Leningrad, was close to the circle and enjoyed a certain fame as the author of ironic works, especially miniatures: Don't leave the tent, beauty, I beg you, don't come out. I'll give you chocolate for this And I’ll slightly break your virginity.At the same time, he began to act as a prose writer: Wolf’s stories had some circulation, gravitating towards an ascetic, following manner, which subsequently shifted towards a more absurdist worldview. At the same time, he published prose for teenagers and youth, as a children's writer he graduated; published 18 books, distinguished by subtle psychologism and stylistic refinement unusual for the bulk of Soviet children's literature. Return to the sea - This fish Which year is stubbornly waiting, When with an oblique angle of dawn The sad wolf will come And, leaning on the ancient bridge, On a cloud as heavy as mercury, Lightly taking her by the ponytail, He'll take you out into the air to take a look.ProceedingsProse (mainly for young people):
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See also in other dictionaries:This article lacks links to sources of information. Information must be verifiable, otherwise it may be questioned and deleted. You can... Wikipedia Investor Encyclopedia - - born on May 26, 1799 in Moscow, on Nemetskaya Street in Skvortsov’s house; died January 29, 1837 in St. Petersburg. On his father’s side, Pushkin belonged to an old noble family, descended, according to genealogies, from a descendant “from ... ... IKEA- (IKEA) IKEA International Group History of the founding of the IKEA company, owners and management of IKEA International Group, IKEA catalogs, IKEA in Russia Contents Contents Section 1.: history of the most famous European. Section 2. IKEA methods... ... Investor Encyclopedia The All-Russian Emperor, the eldest son of Emperor Nikolai Pavlovich and Empress Alexandra Feodorovna, was born in Moscow on April 17, 1818. His educators were generals Merder and Kavelin. Merder attracted attention as a commander... Large biographical encyclopedia Speaking about “his” kitchen, that is, about the features, techniques and methods of his personal work at the cutting table and at the stove, each cook must, of course, first of all talk about the technology for which he is most inclined... Great Encyclopedia of Culinary Arts The request for "Yeltsin" is redirected here; see also other meanings. Boris Nikolaevich Yeltsin ... Wikipedia - ... Wikipedia |
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Manufacturer: "Scooter" Series: "Native Speech" Sergei Wolf's stories are funny and entertaining. And also instructive. In addition, the words in them are selected the most accurate and placed in the most correct places. In a word, passing by such a book is a big (maybe fatal) mistake. For primary and secondary school age. 3rd edition. ISBN:978-5-91759-097-4, 978-5-91759-231-2, 978-5-91759-292-3 Publisher: "Samokat" (2016) Format: 60x84/16, 136 pages.
In the mid-1960s. participated in the unofficial literary life of Leningrad, was close to the circle and enjoyed a certain fame as the author of ironic works, especially miniatures: Don't leave the tent, beauty, I beg you, don't come out. I'll give you chocolate for this And I’ll slightly break your virginity.At the same time, he began to act as a prose writer: Wolf’s stories had some circulation, gravitating towards an ascetic, following manner, which subsequently shifted towards a more absurdist worldview. At the same time, he published prose for teenagers and youth, as a children's writer he graduated; published 18 books, distinguished by subtle psychologism and stylistic refinement unusual for the bulk of Soviet children's literature. Return to the sea - This fish Which year is stubbornly waiting, When with an oblique angle of dawn The sad wolf will come And, leaning on the ancient bridge, On a cloud as heavy as mercury, Lightly taking her by the ponytail, He'll take you out into the air to take a look.ProceedingsProse (mainly for young people):
Poetry:
Links
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Other books on similar topics:
See also in other dictionaries:This article lacks links to sources of information. Information must be verifiable, otherwise it may be questioned and deleted. You can... Wikipedia Investor Encyclopedia - - born on May 26, 1799 in Moscow, on Nemetskaya Street in Skvortsov’s house; died January 29, 1837 in St. Petersburg. On his father’s side, Pushkin belonged to an old noble family, descended, according to genealogies, from a descendant “from ... ... IKEA- (IKEA) IKEA International Group History of the founding of the IKEA company, owners and management of IKEA International Group, IKEA catalogs, IKEA in Russia Contents Contents Section 1.: history of the most famous European. Section 2. IKEA methods... ... Investor Encyclopedia The All-Russian Emperor, the eldest son of Emperor Nikolai Pavlovich and Empress Alexandra Feodorovna, was born in Moscow on April 17, 1818. His educators were generals Merder and Kavelin. Merder attracted attention as a commander... Large biographical encyclopedia Speaking about “his” kitchen, that is, about the features, techniques and methods of his personal work at the cutting table and at the stove, each cook must, of course, first of all talk about the technology for which he is most inclined... Great Encyclopedia of Culinary Arts The request for "Yeltsin" is redirected here; see also other meanings. Boris Nikolaevich Yeltsin ... Wikipedia - ... Wikipedia |
In the morning, dad and I go to work. He's off to work. I'm going to kindergarten. I take him by the hand to kindergarten, and then he goes on alone.
First we walk along the boulevard. There are flowers growing there that look like dill, trees, and for the second day a cat is meowing, which I can’t track down.
Then we drink coffee and eat puff pastries. There, on the boulevard, there is a glass house with pies, and next to it there is a long table under a canopy, at which everyone eats standing. No, mom feeds us, but the pies are very tasty! We always take ten pies and four coffees.
Here we are standing today, eating, drinking, and suddenly I saw a very strange picture: a sparrow accelerated through the air and somehow landed on a branch - and the branch began to sway with it. Back and forth, back and forth. And he sits, so important, fat, and turns up the heat. Swaying. Like on a swing. And then three more sat down next to him. They are swinging. Sami. I had never seen anything like this in my life and told my dad about it.
Is it true?! - said dad. - Interesting.
Someone says:
It is the wind that rocks them. Not otherwise.
Not true, I said. - They themselves.
Dad says:
Anything can happen.
Some who were eating the pies argued, but I watched the sparrows sway and didn’t even touch the coffee.
Suddenly I saw another sparrow. One. He sat, all alone on a thick branch and did not swing. All the sparrows had gray heads, I noticed, but this one was completely black with a mottled spot on the crown. Such a sad sparrow. I felt so sorry for him that I stepped aside and began to look again at those who were swaying. Quite a lot of people gathered to watch.
Someone said:
If there is no wind, then everything is wrong. They can't do it themselves.
But you see - they are swaying.
This means there is wind.
So where is he?
Everywhere, that's where!
Suddenly the auntie - the pie seller - screams:
Bird! Get out, you nasty bird!
Everyone looked at where she threw the fork, and I saw a sparrow with a black head. He sat on the edge of my glass and drank coffee.
I shouted to the entire boulevard:
Let be! Let him drink coffee! Do not touch him!
I screamed so loudly that I scared him. Because he immediately flew away to his tree.
Maybe give him some more black coffee, without milk, huh? - someone said.
One old lady says:
We had fish living with us. So we fed them cucumbers.
Did you notice that you wanted to drink a whole glass of coffee? The rest doesn't suit him.
How do you think he will drink the leftovers? He won’t fit into the glass crosswise, but he’s afraid to fit upside down.
You yourself are afraid!
Let’s go,” said dad. - It's time to go to work. Sorry, I ate your pies too.
To your health, I said. - Went. Hand on you. Hold on.
One morning I got up, did some exercises, inhaled and exhaled, brushed my teeth, washed, got dressed, had breakfast, broke my construction set, and then my mother said to me:
I need your help.
Isn't it dad's? - I was surprised.
No. Yours. Dad left early to pick mushrooms. Today is Saturday.
And he abandoned us? - I say.
No. He went very far, to where no man had gone before. You and I cannot endure such a road. Besides, today is my cleaning day. With these cleanings, you don’t know when you’ll start living.
Okay, I say. - What to help? You show.
Mom says:
Here's a small sports suitcase. There are pillowcases. Take them to the laundry. Here's the money. You know our address. Do you remember the last name? Understood?
Oh, my mother, my mother! - I screamed. -Are you sending me alone?
Yes, she said. - Study. It's time for school soon.
On the street we held hands and walked to the park. Near the gate to the park, my mother said:
Here is the main alley. Walk along it without turning anywhere. If you walk through the entire park, there will be a street. Don’t cross it alone, anyone can do it. You stand and wait, and when you see that the old lady is about to cross the road, go up to her, take her hand and lead her across, help her. On the other side there will be a collection point for linen, and you probably remember it yourself. Get used to it. On the way back - the same thing. Like crossing the road - wait for the old lady first. Or an old man. Well, run!
I know our large park well, the main alley, the alleys on the sides, and the playgrounds - that’s it. But now I was alone, without my mother, and I soon realized that I didn’t know anything in our park, I hadn’t been somewhere. I turned left and walked past the swing at random.
I walked for a long time, people stopped coming across me at all, and then I turned sideways and walked further just along the grass, among the trees. And suddenly I saw... a mushroom. Real! On a long leg! I threw my suitcase on the grass and rushed to the mushroom. I picked it off and started stroking it, looking at it and smelling it. Where should I put it? ABOUT! Into the suitcase! Where's my suitcase? There he is! What else is this?! Mushrooms?! More mushrooms?! There were a lot of mushrooms, about five of them. I ran between the trees and picked them and put them in my suitcase.
Soon I filled a whole suitcase with mushrooms, and they kept coming across me. Then I emptied all the mushrooms from the suitcase, took out the pillowcases, and put the mushrooms back - this left me with a lot of free space in the suitcase. But soon I filled my suitcase to capacity. What to do?! And then I decided to collect mushrooms in a pillowcase. In a pillowcase? Where is she? Where are all the pillowcases? I started looking for them. I looked for them for a long time, a long time. And suddenly he roared in a voice that was not his own and rushed headlong in an unknown direction, because he realized: I had lost the pillowcases and couldn’t find them, and time was passing, and my mother was worried, and also, I didn’t know the way to the main alley.
How long I searched for it and how I found it, I myself don’t remember. I flew out of the park gates and stopped at the street crossing to help some old lady, and I was terribly nervous. Suddenly someone grabbed my hand, I looked around - an old woman.
Faster! - she shouted. -Where have you gone?! - and dragged me across the road.
Who are you?! - I shouted myself.
She leaned towards me, took off her glasses, then put them back on...
Not the one,” she said. - Not that boy. And where is mine? Go! - and she lightly pushed me in the back of the head.
I rushed to our house. Mom stood pale near our front door.
Let’s go, mom,” I said and sobbed.
At home, I opened the suitcase, showed the mushrooms and told her everything.
These are boletus mushrooms, edible mushrooms,” she said. - You will need to buy pillowcases, but you won’t be allowed anywhere.
Until the evening she did not speak to me. Dad arrived in the evening. Several mushrooms were rolling around at the bottom of his large basket.
Butter,” he said. - We drove our factory car too far.
Your son picked up a suitcase of boletus mushrooms in our park,” said his mother.
Dad tapped himself on the nose and said:
There are still many things that are unclear in life. This is good!
“This is wonderful,” said my mother. - Go wash, the mushrooms are ready.
On a scooter along our house
After school, I will ride a scooter along our house from corner to corner.
I will see different people and talk to them about everything.
“Hello, Aunt Nyusha, janitor,” I’ll say. - How are you doing? Isn't there something that needs to be done?
We’re doing well,” Aunt Nyusha will say. - Something needs to be done. Early in the morning, the poet from the sixth floor threw a lot of leaves with poems out of the window, and I still haven’t been able to clean them up.
And together we will remove these leaves.
“Hello, Lenochka,” I will say to two-year-old Lenochka from apartment thirty. - How are you doing?
“Okay,” Lenochka will say.
What is your name? - I’ll ask.
Nenya, she will say.
Well done, I’ll say. “Live in good health,” and I’ll add it to my grandmother: The child is growing well.
Hey, policeman! - I will say. - I'm not breaking the rules, go ahead. I wish you all the best.
