A musical composition about the homeland. Literary and musical composition “Bow to your home”

Literary and musical lesson

"The region in which I live."

Subject: The region in which I live.

Goals:- to awaken students’ interest in the history of their city, deepen knowledge about the history and music of their native land, and encourage them to actively perform.

Developing an interest in self-education, horizons, attention, memory, the ability to use additional literature in order to find the necessary information; develop interest and respect for one’s national origins.

Raise children morally and aesthetically, instill love for their native land, and cultivate patriotic feelings.

During the classes:

1. I love you my Russia

For the clear light of your eyes,

(Song “Flourish, my Russia”)

(to music by Edvard Grieg, showing photographs)

Having torn apart the Arctic Circle,

The train is rushing home faster

Hello north, my faithful friend,

There is no one more dear to you in the world.

The eyes of the lakes look through the windows,

The spruce trees are waving their paws joyfully,

And the pearl caps of the mountains

They can barely be seen.

And stands in a necklace of lights,

Greeting guests at the gate again,

Kandalaksha is the goal of my life,

Queen of the Polar Region!

(T. Fabritsieva)

Our city is a part of our big country. There are many beautiful places in Russia, but everyone cherishes and loves the land in which they were born and raised. And even without leaving our city for long, we remember it with warm words

Brown-haired, blue-eyed,

You're standing on top of the steep

White Sea wave!

My Kandalaksha,

My northern girl,

Polar is my hometown!

HYMN Kandalaksha

We live far away - far in the North, beyond the Arctic Circle. So today we will talk about our hometown and the land on which we live. This year our city celebrates the 500th anniversary of its mention in the Rostov chronicle.

A) - Since time immemorial, people have known that somewhere in the country of the north wind, there is a mysterious country of Lapland, where happy people live. True, they walk in animal skins, but their spirit is not animal, but human. For six months in this country there is a dark night, a lot of snow, blizzards and frost. People believed that in this country, sorcerers and evil spellcasters lived in icy huts, sending snow storms and lighting waves of green and crimson fire in the sky.

Others, for example, residents of our region, believed that a fox lived in the tundra - a sorceress. She waves her fluffy tail: sparks flow across the snow, rise up, and flare up like fire.

What kind of natural phenomenon is this? (Northern lights - photo show).

And I invite………She will tell a poem about how the very first inhabitants appeared in these parts.
Dmitry Ushakov Under the flashes of the polar lights...

Under the flashes of the polar lights,
Trampling a stitch in the snow with my bast shoes,
One day the Russians came to the sea
And they froze, crowding on the shore.

They marveled at the vast expanse,
Mighty blocks of blue ice.
And we decided not to go back,
Settle by the sea forever.

In those distant times, on our land there lived people who were accurate hunters and successful fishermen. They made clothes from skins and lived in dwellings that were half-dugouts, half-huts, covered with birch bark and turf.

Who can tell me what this dwelling is called? (Vezha)

Since that time, the Sami have had a favorite animal. It feeds, clothes and puts on shoes. Clothes made from his skins are warm, light and beautiful.

What kind of animal is that? (deer – photo showing)

This is how people in deer skins lived on our land. They were not afraid of mosquitoes, midges, or dense forests, but they also sang funny songs and played games.

(game "Deer")

B) Many, many years have passed. In the 11th - 12th centuries, Russian people began to penetrate into our region - Novgorodians, Archangel-Gorodians (16th century). Our region was very rich: a lot of furs, fish, pearls. At first, several fishing houses were built on the site of Kandalaksha. People came here and stayed. This is how a settlement arose, which later became known as Kandalaksha. Already in 1517, the Rostov chronicle mentions the village of Kandalaksha, when ambassadors from our north came to Moscow to ask to consecrate the church and baptize the Lapps. Kandalaksha was known for a long time as an ancient Pomeranian village, and received city status on April 20, 1938.

(photo “Old Town”)

……………… will read a poem, it talks about what Kandalaksha was like in distant, ancient times.
Kandalaksha. A. Khomenko .

Kandalaksha - Pomeranian village
Along the bay, and under the mountain,
The huts are gray, the boats are flat,
The wind is blowing sideways.

The huts are gray, the boats are flat,
But the years passed unseen,
And cumbersome ships sail,
And they come here.

And the streets are light stone,
The path is long to that village,
What huddled for centuries
Along the bay and over the mountain.

Kandalaksha - where did this name come from?

Unfortunately, there is no clear answer to this question.

(answers)

Old-timers of our city remember that part of the village of Kandalakshi, lying on the left bank of the Niva River, was called the Zaretskaya Side or Small Side, and on the right bank - the Village. The village grew over time, a port, a timber factory, a fish canning factory appeared, and most importantly, a railway was built and the region began to change.

(an excerpt from the song “Holy War” sounds: lyrics by V. Lebedev-Kumach, music by A. Alexandrov)

From the very first days of the war, Kandalaksha became a front-line city. Many Kandalaksha residents joined the army. They fought on various fronts of the Great Patriotic War, including in the Arctic.

On June 25, the Soviet Information Bureau reported: “On June 24, 4 German planes tried to bomb the Kandalaksha area.” But the fascist invaders crossed the border in the Kandalaksha direction on July 1. The fighting was brutal.

German troops were rushing to our city, having orders to take it no later than July 15. In their plans, the Nazis paid special attention to access to the White Sea. This would give them the opportunity to cut off the ice-free port from the center of the country. I got a lot too. d. junction, electric locomotive and locomotive depot.

Hitler's planes bombed Kandalaksha 15-16 times a day, dropping large landmines and thousands of incendiary bombs. During the first raid, the bakery burned down. At the station, carriages with cargo and tanks with fuel were on fire; The contact network and communication line are damaged.

The city's industry switched to the production of weapons, ammunition and equipment. From the first days of heavy fighting in the Kandalaksha direction, a stream of wounded poured into the city. Dozens of women in the city went to work as orderlies, nurses and cleaners in hospitals. For example, during the war, school No. 1 housed an evacuation hospital.

“Everything for the front! Everything for victory!” - under this slogan, which became the main one for the entire Soviet people, the Kandalakshan people lived and worked.

There were heavy, bloody battles for 82 days when we retreated, but the Nazis advanced 75 km from the border, losing about 25 thousand soldiers and officers. They were unable to complete the task - to reach the Kandalaksha Bay.

Now only mournful monuments – obelisks – remind us of past battles. This is our eternal memory, our sorrow.

A lot of soldiers died defending our Motherland, and monuments and obelisks were erected in memory of their feat. And ………………………… will read the poem “Obelisks of the Arctic”.

Stand to commemorate the terrible war
Left to burn for generations!

Here, leaving blood on the plowed snow,
Warriors marched chest to pillbox...
I can hardly tell you in words
About the feat of the immortal infantry!

They smashed, crushed, swept away the enemy
On land, and from the sky, and at sea!
Victory was achieved, I will say without lying,
At the cost of suffering and grief.

There are obelisks on the Kola land,
Like stories about past battles.
They stand to remember the terrible war
Left to burn for generations.

(showing photos - monuments to soldiers)

The front-line city, on the outskirts of which there were enemy troops for three years, survived and won, thanks to the courage and heroism of its defenders. At the cost of their lives, the fallen defenders did not allow the Nazis into Kandalaksha and stopped the enemy at the Verman line. Many streets in our city are named after them.

(presentation “City Streets”)

(reading a poem

I love this small town

I love this northern region

Although the cold prevails here,

The wind is howling in the bushes.

I love the rocky mountains here

And forests, and hills, and fields,

Blue-eyed rivers, lakes,

Gray seas in white foam.

The town is so wonderfully spread out,

Surrounded by both river and bay,

Although it’s hard to call him famous,

With its own colorful motif.

In summer it is buried in greenery,

Rowan blossoms in bright colors,

And the birch braids its braid,

And the smell of bird cherry attracts.

Even though the streets are narrow, well

And not so high here at home,

You will find yourself in the fairy tale of the North,

When winter comes to the city.

There is silver frost on the trees,

Spaces are covered with white fluff,

On a clear day the sky is blue - blue,

Mountains adorn themselves in white caps.

I love this fabulous city

I love this northern region

For me you will always be young

Kandalaksha, live and prosper.

(song about Kandalaksha)

On October 17, 1984, by decree of the Presidium of the Supreme Soviet of the USSR, the city of Kandalaksha was awarded the Order of the Patriotic War, 1st degree, for the courage and fortitude shown by the city’s workers during the Great Patriotic War, and the successes achieved in economic and cultural construction.

(display of the book “Bells of Our Memory”)

D) – The war had not yet ended, the Kandalaksha people had to essentially do everything anew: build and restore what had been destroyed.

In 1944, the interrupted work on the construction of the Niva Hydroelectric Power Station -3 was resumed - there was an acute shortage of electricity.

Aluminum plant - its construction resumed soon after the end of the war, and in 1951 it produced the first metal.

Culture, public education and health care have received widespread development.

In the early 50s, the construction of the Metallurg Palace of Culture.

In 1959, there were 46 schools operating in the city and district, with 9 thousand students.

(showing photo “construction”)

D) Kandalaksha has changed beyond recognition over the past decades. In place of wastelands and swamps, modern residential areas arose, and ribbons of asphalt roads and sidewalks stretched out.

(showing photo “Modern City”)

There are many people born in our city who are known throughout the country.

(presentation)

Artists note the amazing palette of delicate colors characteristic of the White Sea region. (exhibition)

Many people who have visited Kandalaksha fall in love with this region and are drawn here again and again.

Near the White Sea.

There is a discreet city - my Kandalaksha,

Where kind, bright people live.

Port cranes over the surface of the bay,

Here the squares and streets are pleasing to the eye,

Here the trumpets proudly flew into the sky,

Like the glory of the worker, the KAZ worker.

Here the white nights are as beautiful as a fairy tale,

And the hills look lake blue.

Winters are colored with polar lights,

And frost sparkles on the crowns of aspen trees.

By the White Sea, where the rocks are like towers,

In stern grandeur they guard the peace,

There is a discreet city - my Kandalaksha

And I left my heart here forever.

Today we made a journey from the past to the present of our beloved anniversary city.

MUNICIPAL STATE EDUCATIONAL INSTITUTION

"NOVONIKOLSKAYA SECONDARY SCHOOL"

BYKOVSKY MUNICIPAL DISTRICT OF VOLGOGRAD REGION

“All about you, my Russia”

prepared

Kochkina Lyubov Alexandrovna

primary school teacher

Novonikolskoye village 2014

Literary and musical composition

“All about you, my Russia”

(extracurricular activity)

Goals: give an idea of the heroic past of our Motherland, of the great feat of the Russian people through poetry and music; develop your horizons, expand your knowledge about the history of the country; cultivate patriotic feelings.

Equipment: paintings of nature at different times of the year, a painting of a birch tree, the coat of arms of the Russian Federation, the coat of arms of the Volgograd region, Bykovsky district, the flag of the Russian Federation, the anthem of the Russian Federation; dance costumes “Berezka”

Solemn music sounds: “We are your children, Russia!” Children come out with balloons, flags (white-blue-red)

PERFORMANCE OF THE SONG: “I AM A CITIZEN OF RUSSIA”

(The music “How delightful are the evenings in Russia” plays quietly)

Ved.1. We will talk about Russia
Yes, so that poetry is spoken out loud,
Yes, so much so that you want to repeat it,
The strongest name to say: Russia

(A. Prokofiev)

Ved.2. Russia, Russia, our country.

She is very, very big.

Russia, homeland, our home,

Where we live together with you.

DANCE OF THE BIRDS to the music “Flap your wings Rus'”

Ved. 3: There is no more beautiful land in the world,
There is no homeland in the brighter world!
Russia, Russia, Russia, –
What could be dearer to the heart?

(V. Gudimov)

Ved.2: Motherland..., Russia...The land where we were born and live. This is our common big house.

SONG “RUSSIA”

Ved. 1: Our Motherland – Russia – is a big, great country. Valleys and mountains, forests and steppes, rivers and seas, cities and villages - our country, our Motherland.

Ved. 2: And also: The Motherland is like a huge tree, on which every leaf is people’s contribution to the prosperity of the country.

Ved.3: But every tree has roots. Roots are what we lived with yesterday, a year ago, a hundred, a thousand years ago. This is our story.

Student

Homeland, harsh and sweet

Remembers all the brutal battles.

Groves grow over the graves

Nightingales glorify life through the groves.

(L. Novatskaya)

DANCE “SCARLET SUNSETS”

Ved. 1: I would like to say thank you to all those who gave us a peaceful sky above our heads. Low bow to all veterans. Great Patriotic War

Students

1. Just think about it, listen to the name Russia!

It contains dew, and blue, and radiance, and strength.

I would only ask fate for one thing -

So that the enemies do not attack Russia again!

(Yu. Drunina)

2. Victory! What a catchword!

It lights up hearts like fire!

It makes anyone tremble!

It raises a fighter to feat!

(A Usachev)

3. Victory - and volleys thunder over Moscow,

And the trumpets play, and the lips sing.

Hello, plowman!

Salute to you, warrior!

And to our Motherland, three salutes!

SONG “HAPPINESS OF THE RUSSIAN EARTH”

Ved. 2: Love for the Motherland Russia, pride in its history are embodied in symbols:

Ved. 3: Hymn: This is the solemn song of Russia. It contains admiration for beauty, pride, and its history.

Students

1. Hymn is a word of Greek origin meaning a solemn song performed on special, most important occasions. The anthem is a song dedicated to one’s Motherland, it is a symbol of the state, every citizen of Russia should know and honor it.

2. The anthem is played at international meetings, before the start of important events, on special holidays, meetings, parades, in case of victory of athletes in international competitions. Every morning in our country begins with the national anthem, which is played on the radio.

3. Its execution is accompanied by signs of the highest respect - everyone stands up, men take off their hats, and the military salutes. In international life, singing the anthem of another country means expressing respect for its representatives.

Ved. 1: Coat of arms: It captures the history of Russia, its hopes, pride.

Students

1. The coat of arms is a state symbol that can be admired as a work of art; you can read it by solving the symbols.

Coat of arms of the Russian Federation represents a red shield. The background of the coat of arms is red for a reason. This is the color of life.

2. The shield depicts a double-headed eagle, whose views are turned to two parts of the world - Europe and Asia. The eagle is a symbol of power. Above the eagle's heads are three crowns, two small and one large; they are connected by a ribbon - this symbolizes blood brotherhood and the common history of the three East Slavic peoples: Russian, Ukrainian and Belarusian. The eagle's wings are like golden sun rays, and the golden bird itself is like the sun.

3. The eagle’s right paw clutches a scepter-staff, decorated with carvings, gold and precious stones. In his left paw there is an orb - a golden ball with a cross on top. We see crowns above the eagle's heads.

4. On the chest of the eagle there is an image of a horseman against the background of a red shield. This is Saint George the Victorious. He is on a white horse, in his right hand he has a spear, which helped him defeat the snake.

Ved. 2: Flag: He is given military honors and revered as a shrine.

DANCE “THREE COLORS OF THE FLAG”

Ved. 3: I can’t imagine Russia without birch, -
She is so bright in Slavic,
That, perhaps, in other centuries
From the birch tree - all of Rus' was born.

(O. Shestinsky)

Ved.1: The birch tree has long been considered a symbol of Russia. Russia and birch – these concepts are inseparable.

White birch

You were also born in Russia -

The land of field and forest.

In every song we have a birch tree,

Birch is under every window.

In every spring meadow

Their white live round dance.

But there is a birch tree in Volgograd:

You will see and your heart will freeze.

(M. Agashina)

Ved.2: Russia is famous for its athletes, Olympic victories and records. Elena Isinbaeva, Maria Sharapova, Pavel Pogrebnyak, Evgeni Plushenko, Alexander Legkov and many others.

SPORTS DANCE “COME ON RUSSIA”

Ved. 3: The vast expanses of Russia are vast. Peoples settled everywhere. Everyone has their own little homeland in their heart.

Students:

1.Different people live in Russia

Peoples from ancient times

Some people like the taiga,

For others, the expanse of the steppe.

Every nation

Your own language and outfit.

One wears a Circassian coat.

The other one put on a robe.

2. One is a fisherman from birth,

Another prepares honey.

One is sweeter than autumn,

For others, spring is dearer.

And Motherland Russia

We all have one!

(V. Stepanov)

REPRESENTATION OF DANCE MEDIUM OF DIFFERENT PEOPLES

/Tajiks, Koreans, Chechens, Russians/

Ved.1: Russia is a truly unique country that, along with a highly developed modern culture, carefully preserves the traditions of its nation, deeply rooted not only in Orthodoxy, but even in paganism. Russians continue to celebrate pagan holidays and believe in numerous folk signs and legends.

Ved.2: Christianity gave Russians such wonderful holidays as Easter, Christmas and the rite of Epiphany, and paganism gave Maslenitsa and Ivan Kupala.

Ved.3: National Russian traditions can be traced in various spheres of life. Russian tea drinking, Russian bread and salt. According to Russian tradition, hosts greet dear guests with bread and salt.

The hymn to bread sounds

ABOUT BREAD (2008 St. Petersburg)

1. The grain was filled with wondrous power

From sky, water and earth.

How beautiful the wheat field is!

The yellow color in it comes from the Sun!

2. It is our honor and wealth!

Nature's energy is in it!

One day it will turn into flour -

And we will bake bread from it.

3. Without bread there is no life in the world!

Bread is the importance and essence of existence!

Bread is the universal song of Life!

And he is just the head of everything!

Volunteers come out to music

1 Volunteer We are a volunteer movement!

We must be an example for everyone,

2 Volunteer Dispel fear and all doubts.

The reward will be peace on earth!

3 Volunteer When children laugh nearby,

When old people don't grieve,

4 Volunteer When there will be no wars in the world -

Then we won't be needed!

5 Volunteer Take care of Russia -

There is no other Russia.

Take care of her peace and quiet,

This is the sky and the sun

This bread is on the table

And the dear window

In a forgotten village.

6 Volunteer Take care of Russia -

We can't live without her.

Take care of her

To be her forever.

With our truth and strength,

Our proud destiny...

Take care of Russia -

There is no other Russia.

(E. Sinitsin)

Closing song “Together we are Russia”

Materials used and Internet resources

1. Poems about the Motherland, Russia - http://www.russlav.ru/aktualno/stikhi-o-rossii.html

2. Songs about Russia - http://muznarod.net/artist/35687

3. Symbols of Russia - http://www.2fj.ru/istoriya/simvoly_rossii.php

4. Russian traditions, customs - http://www.advantour.com/rus/russia/traditions.htm

5. Peoples of Russia - http://www.opoccuu.com/narody.htm

6. Poems about bread - http://rodnaya-tropinka.ru/detyam-o-hlebe/
7. Volgograd athletes, champions -

State budgetary educational institution

Secondary school No. 564

Literary and musical composition

with competition tasks

Educator:

Gladskikh Elena Pavlovna

Saint Petersburg

Target:

cultivate love for the Motherland, a sense of patriotism and citizenship.

Tasks:

Fostering love and respect for one’s people, their customs and traditions.
Fostering love and affection for one’s family, one’s home, the land where one was born.
Formation of the foundations of ecological culture, a humane attitude towards all living things.
Formation of artistic taste and love for beauty.
Development of creative abilities.
Nurturing a healthy lifestyle.

Equipment:

Symbols: coat of arms, anthem and flag.
Musical accompaniment.

Form:

Literary and musical composition with competitive tasks.

Psychological mood.

1. Under the big tent

I see blue skies -

The distance of the steppes is turning green.

2. You are wide, Rus',

Across the face of the earth

Unfolded in royal beauty!

Motivation.

Leading . Where does the Motherland begin... Each of us, sooner or later, tries to find the answer to this question for ourselves and each solves it in our own way. For some, the Motherland is a house, a yard, a street in a big city. Another will call this the small, quiet village where he spent every summer of his happy childhood. But we also have a common, big Motherland - the country in which we live, were born and raised.

Our homeland gave us a language in which there are so many kind words, in which our favorite books and songs are written. Our native land poured into us enormous, lush strength with air, water and bread grown by a grain grower and baked by a Russian woman with love.

Main part.

4. What is the Motherland? It's the smell of bread

Radiant sun, blue sky.

These are juicy grasses, these are fast rivers,

These are dusty steppes and fragrant meadows!

5. What is the Motherland? Everything that is sacred to people

And the grave of a soldier who fell for his homeland.

Let the sun rise over our Fatherland,

There is no more beloved Motherland, and sweeter, and more beautiful!

Favorite region! I dream about my heart

Stacks of the sun in the waters of the bosom.

I would like to get lost

In your hundred-bellied greens!

What we call Motherland...

The house where you and I grow up,

And birches and roads,

Which we are walking on.

What we call Motherland...

Sun in the blue sky

And fragrant, golden

Bread at the festive table.

What we call Motherland...

The land where you and I live

And ruby stars -

Stars of the world above the Kremlin!

Song "Chamomile Rus'"

1. White mists float over the lace of oak forests,

And the infusion of honey herbs seems special.

How sweet is the air of the Motherland - I can’t breathe, I can’t get enough of it!

And the river reflects chamomile Rus'!

2. Tits are happy to greet the sunrise with songs.

And again the round dance of birch trees is spinning in the grove!

A rainbow is burning in half the sky, I’m surprised - I’m not surprised!

I’ll call and chamomile Rus' will respond!

3. Wherever you look, crystal dew glows,

In the raspberry forests, in the hazel forests - all the fairy tales are full of miracles.

I look at these distant distances, I can’t see enough!

On all four sides - chamomile Rus'!

The word “Motherland” comes from the ancient word “clan”, which means a group of people united by blood. Each of us is a descendant of some ancient family. And the word “genus” itself means the name of the most ancient god of the Slavs, Rod. The main city of the Ross tribe was called Roden (Kinfolk). It was dedicated to the god Rod.

Parents are the father and mother who give birth to children.

Kinsman is a relative, a member of a clan. Relatives are relatives.

Pedigree – a list of generations of one family. People are proud of their ancestry and study it!

The Motherland is both the Fatherland, the country, and the place of birth of a person.

Song "Crimson Ringing"

Through half-asleep and sleep

I hear a raspberry ringing.

These are the messengers of the dawn -

Bells ring in the grass.

This is in the middle of the Russian plains

The clusters of rowan trees burst into flames,

This is in the wilderness of my birth

Something touched the soul!

Raspberry ringing at dawn

Tell my sweet land

That I've been in love with her since childhood,

Like this crimson ringing.

This raspberry ringing

From maternal icons,

From that high star

Yes, from the past disaster.

The dusty road will become warm,

Where we wandered in the fields

Where at dawn, as if through a dream,

A raspberry ringing sound is heard.

Leading. Let's continue the conversation about our Motherland. Our state is called the Russian Federation. How does one state differ from another?

They differ in the language the people speak, their symbols, history, customs, and geographical location.

Leading . Name the main symbols of the state.

The coat of arms is a state symbol that can be admired as a work of art and can be read. We have a very beautiful coat of arms!

The background of the coat of arms is red. This is the color of life. Against the background of a red shield is a golden double-headed eagle. The eagle's wings are like golden sun rays, and the golden bird itself is like the sun. The eagle is a symbol of the sun, heavenly power, fire, immortality.

The eagle's right paw clutches the scepter. In his left paw is an orb, a golden ball with a cross on top. We see crowns above the eagle's heads.

On the eagle's chest there is an image of a horseman against the background of a red shield. This is Saint George the Victorious. He is on a white horse, with a blue cloak flowing behind his shoulders. In his right hand he holds a silver spear, which helped defeat the serpent. He is defeated by the hero. A faithful horse tramples a dragon with its hooves.

Our coat of arms is very ancient. It appeared more than five hundred years ago, in 1497. It was first introduced by Tsar Ivan the Terrible, the Grand Duke of All Rus'. It was the coat of arms of the Moscow State, the Russian Empire, and now it is the coat of arms of the Russian Federation.

Leading. Tell us about the meaning of the colors of the Russian flag.

The three colors on the Russian flag are red, white and blue.

Flag with a red stripe -

It contains the blood of fathers and grandfathers,

With red Russia

Honor and victory achieved!

The blue stripe is the color of the clear sky,

May life in our country be wonderful!

White color - it contains goodness, love, purity,

We want to live in friendship and peace always!

Each state has its own national anthem.

An anthem is a solemn song or melody that is performed on especially solemn occasions. When the anthem of any country is played, people listening to it stand up and men take off their hats. This is how respect for the country whose anthem is played is shown.

Listen to 1st verse and chorus of the anthem.

My Rus', I love your birches!

From the first years I lived and grew up with them,

That's why tears come

On eyes weaned from tears!

I love the smoke of burnt stubble,

A convoy spending the night in the steppe

And on a hill in the middle of a yellow field

A couple of white birches.

You are so beautiful, little birch

And at noon it’s hot, and at the hour of dew,

That Russia is unthinkable without you

And I am unthinkable without your beauty!

In a clearing, on a hill,

Under the window, among the fields

Blonde birch -

Symbol of my Motherland!

Leading. The dear, dear birch has long been considered a symbol of Russia, a symbol of the Motherland. The birch tree is sung in poetry, prose, music, painting and folklore. Russia and birch! These two concepts are inseparable!

People call the birch the beauty of Russian forests. Slender, with thin long branches and a spreading crown, it is attractive at all times of the year. Many songs, epics, legends have been written about the birch, and many picturesque paintings have been created. Everyone knows it, it is the most common tree. Symbol and pride of the Russian people!

Round dance "White Birch"

The white birch is beautiful both in an open field and in a bright clearing. And the white trunks of a birch grove against the background of summer grass and bright flowers - such a picture will be remembered for a lifetime!

What a cute and charming tree! Not a single tree contains so many concepts, does not give birth to so many images and comparisons! Wherever you are, peering into the birch forest, looking at the white trunks flying towards the sky, you always remember our Motherland.

Young birches are slender, straight, as if on tiptoe reaching towards the sky, reminiscent of a girl’s beauty, slender and stately, with a flexible waist and light brown braids.

Green hairstyle,

Girlish breasts,

Oh, thin birch tree,

Why did I look into the pond...

What does the wind whisper to you?

What is the sand ringing about?

Or do you want curls - branches

Are you the best scallop?

Open up, tell me the secret

Your woody thoughts.

I fell in love with sad

Your pre-autumn noise.

And the birch tree answered me:

"Oh, curious friend,

It's a starry night tonight

Here the shepherd shed tears.”

And taking a deep breath,

He said to the sound of branches:

"Goodbye, my dove,

Until new cranes!”

Song “Why do the birches in Russia make so much noise…”

Why do the white-trunks understand everything,

By the roads, leaning against the wind, they stand

And they throw away the leaves so sadly.

And my heart is again hot - hot,

And again, and again, no answer.

And a leaf from a birch tree fell on my shoulder,

He, like me, looked away from the branch.

I'll follow the road - I'm glad for the space!

Maybe this is all I will learn in life.

Why are the leaves flying so sadly?

Caressing your soul under your shirt.

Let's sit on the path, dear, with you.

Believe me, I will come back, don’t be sad, don’t.

And the old woman waves goodbye

And he will close the gate behind me.

Why are the birches in Russia so noisy?

Why does the harmonica play so well...

Fingers in formation will fly over the buttons,

And the last one, oh, sinks!

Leading. It is impossible to imagine the life of our ancestors without birch. Their source of light was a birch sliver, which illuminated their homes for many centuries. And everything from birch goes into business. Medicines are prepared from the kidneys. Brooms and brooms are made from branches. From birch bark, folk craftsmen make tueski, baskets for collecting mushrooms and berries. Birch firewood is the best fuel in a Russian stove. The wood is used to make plywood, furniture, durable skis, turpentine, wood alcohol, and vinegar.

Who among us doesn’t like birch sap or kvass infused with it? Young birch leaves and unopened buds have healing properties.

The fate of the Russian birch is amazing! In peacetime she is a joy, a friend, an adviser, and in war she is a warrior. During the terrible years of the war, the birch became a symbol of invincible Russia.

Behind the village, in the distance, at the crossroads

Field, barely noticeable paths

I recognized familiar birch trees,

Where he dug his own trench.

And I involuntarily remembered how they moaned

Their branches are protected from explosions and fire...

We picked them up near those birch trees

My comrades are barely alive.

Since then we stayed on the birch trees

Black, deep scars.

Since then, with love about birch trees

Soldiers often told me this.

You would not have overcome evil death,

You would not have suffered serious wounds,

If we hadn't given you something to drink

Bright tears of birches!

Song "Birch Sap"

As soon as the snowdrop blooms on time,

As soon as the first thunderstorms approach,

Juice appears on the white trunks -

Now the birches are crying, now the birches are crying.

How often, when drunk, in broad daylight,

I wandered at random along the spring channels.

And the Motherland generously watered me

Where are these fogs of our native land,

Where are the birch branches that bend over the creek,

We definitely need you there

One day to return, one day to return.

Open to us, Fatherland, your open spaces,

Open the treasured thickets inadvertently.

And just like in childhood, they gave me something to drink

Birch sap, birch sap.

Leading . Russia has always been famous for its songs and dances. In songs, Russian people are sad and happy, cradle children, protect their home, and glorify their native nature. The song is also a symbol of Russia. We must know, love and pass the song on from generation to generation.

To sing about Russia, to strive for the Temple,

Through forested mountains, field carpets...

To sing about Russia, to welcome spring,

What to wait for the bride, what to console the mother...

Russian song glorifies native nature.

“Oh, my meadow duck!”

I don’t know who put it together

Only that good song

A song dear to me from childhood

Both a friend and a sister!

Russian songs calmed and lulled, protected. They grieved and cried with the Russian song.

And her words are simple

It touched my soul to tears.

Russia has so many songs,

How many birches there are in the grove!

They rejoiced and had fun with the Russian song.

Fair - “Oh, pancakes!”

We haven't eaten pancakes for a long time,

We wanted pancakes!

Russian songs are like this

What a desire to sing along.

How many songs does Russia have?

Noise orchestra performance.

Bottom line.

Leading. What is the Motherland? It turns out that there is a lot!

Today we have touched only a small part of what is called the Motherland.

Take care of Russia -

There is no other Russia.

Take care of her peace and quiet!

This is the sky and the sun

This bread is on the table

And a native window in a forgotten village.

Take care of Russia, we cannot live without it.

Take care of her so that she will be forever!

With our truth and strength,

With all our destiny,

Take care of Russia - there is no other Russia!

Just think about it, listen to the name Russia!

It contains dew, and blue, and radiance, and strength.

I would only ask fate for one thing -

So that the enemies do not attack Russia again!

About Russia! A country with a difficult fate.

I, you, Russia, like my heart, have one.

I'll tell a friend, I'll tell an enemy,

I can’t live without you, like without my heart!

Why do we all love our Motherland - Russia?

Because there is nowhere better than our arable lands.

Better than our blue rivers and our clearings!

We sing songs about our Motherland,

Because there is no more wonderful Motherland anywhere!

Completion.

Song "Sun"

One dawn gives handfuls of sunshine to everyone,

Our sonorous children's laughter beats against the souls of adults.

Don't take the sun away from your children

And the life of the Earth will never be interrupted.

So that it sounds over the Earth every day:

“May there always be sunshine, may there always be sunshine!”

We will grow up and help you fix everything,

And we will bear your cross, and will not violate your memory.

A ray of sun from the window that shines peacefully in the morning,

Protect, country, so that children smile!

Lesson objectives: to cultivate feelings of patriotism, love for the Motherland, respect for its culture, history, and traditions.

Equipment: computer, multimedia.

Progress of the event

Presenter: We are starting our holiday “Russia - My Motherland”, dedicated to the birth of the Russian Federation.

A person cannot live without a homeland. We hear the word “Motherland” often. It is familiar to us from childhood. When we talk about the Motherland, we think about the place where we were born, where we spent our childhood. But the Motherland is also our huge country, which is called Russia.

Appendix 1. Slide No. 1

Presenter: Russia is a country occupying eastern Europe and northern Asia. Russia is located in the Northern Hemisphere, in the north of the Eurasian continent. Its territory is washed by the waters of the Pacific and Arctic oceans, as well as the Baltic, Black, and Azov seas.

Appendix 1. Slide No. 2, No. 3, No. 4, No. 5, No. 6, No. 7, No. 8, No. 9.

Presenter: Moscow is the heart of Russia, one of the most beautiful cities in the world. Every year, millions of tourists visit the capital to see with their own eyes the Kremlin, Red Square, St. Basil's and Christ the Savior Cathedrals, Danilov and Novodevichy Convents, the Bolshoi Theater and the Tretyakov Gallery.

Appendix 1. Slide No. 10

Host: Every country in the world has state symbols. Russia also has them. Let's take a closer look at the Coat of Arms of Russia.

A golden double-headed eagle is depicted on a red shield. The eagle clutches the scepter with its right paw. In his left paw is a power. We see crowns above the eagle's heads. In ancient times, crowns, scepters, and orbs served as signs of royal power. Today they remind us of the historical past of our homeland, symbolizing the unity of the Russian Federation and its independence from other states. On the eagle's chest there is a red shield with the image of a horseman. This is Saint George the Victorious. A horseman hits a snake with a spear. This is the victory of good over evil.

Appendix 1. Slide No. 11

The symbol of our state is the flag. Its colors are the colors of nature, goodness and beauty. White – peace and purity, blue – sky, truth, beauty. Red – fire, courage, love.
But each state has not only a coat of arms and a flag, but also the main music of the country. This is the anthem.

Pupils of grade 4 “B” are invited to the stage.
I ask everyone to stand up.

Composer: A.V. Alexandrova.

Host: A person cannot live without a homeland. We hear the word “Motherland” often. It is familiar to us from childhood. When we talk about the Motherland, we think about the place where we were born, where we spent our childhood. But the Motherland is also our huge country, which is called Russia.

Pupils of class 3 “A” are invited to the stage

I was born in this country
Under the name of wondrous Russia
She has no relatives in the whole world
And, of course, there is nothing more beautiful.

There are generous meadows here
Coppices, hills and oak groves.
Here in winter the snow turns silver,
And in the spring the grasses turn green.

I love golden fields
Cornflowers and daisies bouquets.
I was born in Russia for a reason -
Protect and love this land.

Presenter: Poem about the Motherland: There is no better native land! P. Voronko

Crane-crane-crane!
He flew over a hundred lands.
Flew around, walked around,
Wings, legs strained.
We asked the crane:
Where is the best land?
He answered as he flew by:
There is no better native land!

Composer: E. Kolmanovsky.

Presenter: Russia! How many wonderful poets of the Russian land have sung you in beautiful verse!

Pupils of grade 2 “B” will read a poem about the Motherland for you

Hello, my Motherland! V. Bokov.

In the morning the sun rises,
He's calling us to the street.
I leave the house:
- Hello, my street!
I sing in silence too
The birds sing along with me.
The herbs whisper to me on the way:
- Hurry up, my friend, grow up!
I answer to herbs,
I answer the wind
I answer the sun:
- Hello, my Motherland!
What is our Motherland!

About the Motherland. V. Orlov.

An apple tree blooms over a quiet river.
The gardens stand thoughtfully.
What an elegant homeland,
She herself is like a wonderful garden!

The river plays with riffles,
The fish in it are all made of silver,
What a rich homeland,
You can’t count her goodness!

A leisurely wave is flowing,
The vastness of the fields is pleasing to the eye.
What a happy homeland
And this happiness is all for us!

Leading: Russia is broad as the soul of the Russian person, generous, wise, strong. We often hear the words “Russia”, “Motherland”, “Fatherland”. What do they mean to us? These are holy words. The concept of “Motherland” includes not only the vast expanses of our country. This is the language we speak – our “mighty and great” Russian language. The homeland is the culture, traditions, achievements of the people who call themselves with such a beautiful word “Russians”.

Students of grade 4 “B” are invited to the stage.

Russian folk dance “Berezka”

Host: We must always remember that our country is our parental home, where our family and friends are waiting for us with love and hope. This is the place we always return to, no matter where we wander in the world. Because our native land gives us strength to live. Everything that surrounds us: the sky, the sun, clouds, the month and stars, green forests and fertile fields, people who are next to us in joy or sorrow - this is what supports us and gives us the strength to live and enjoy life as if it were warm kiss my mother.

3 “B” class is invited to the stage

Composer: Shainsky V.

Presenter: Our country is strong! In numerous battles, the strength and courage of the Russian warrior, as well as dedication and spirit, were repeatedly confirmed! Our fellow countrymen died in the war and were proud that they died for their homeland in battle.

4 “A” class is invited to the stage

Student: A citizen of the Fatherland experiences the pain and difficulties of his Motherland. He worries like his own troubles.

Student: A citizen is always ready to defend his fatherland. He is a true patriot.

Student: Defense of the Fatherland is a sacred and honorable duty of a person and a citizen of the Russian Federation.

Student:

For peace, for children. E. Trutneva

In any part of any country
The guys don't 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!

Composer: Ostrovsky A.

Presenter: Mother and Motherland... Probably there are no words in the world that are closer and dearer. A man loves his mother. He loves the place where he was born and first said the word “mother”. He loves his small homeland, where he first heard the whisper of leaves and the murmur of a stream, saw the twinkling of stars and drops of morning dew. Where does the Motherland begin? The homeland, just like the word “happiness,” cannot be defined in one word or even a phrase.

2 “A” class is invited to the stage

Composer: Basner V.

Presenter: Russia is a multinational country, more than 100 peoples live in it, and they all live together and try to help each other.

Composer: Tukhmanov. D.

Presenter: Loving your homeland does not mean only admiring and admiring what is in your country. Loving the Motherland does not mean living only in the present. After all, without the past there is no future. We need to remember the country’s past, which had both heroic and tragic moments. Loving the Motherland means doing everything to make it richer and to make people’s lives better. Each of us dreams of being happy and useful to our fatherland. We must always remember the words of A. Pushkin, which are addressed to us, the generation living in the 21st century:

While we are burning with freedom,
While hearts are alive for honor,
My friend, let's dedicate it to the fatherland
Beautiful impulses from the soul!

Literary and musical composition

"RUSSIA IS MY HOMELAND"

1. Presenter1:

Where does Russia begin?

From the Kuril Islands? From Kamchatka? Or with the Commander?

What are her steppe eyes sad about?

Over the reeds of all its lakes?

Russia begins with addiction

To work, to patience, to truth, to kindness.

That's where her star lies. She's beautiful!

It burns and shines in the dark.

Hence all her great deeds, her unique destiny.

And if you are involved in it, Russia

It starts not from the mountains, but from you.

2. Song “I look into the blue lakes”

3. Dialogue between presenters and “Russia”

V.2: - Oh, light-colored and red-decorated Russian land,

You marvel at the many beauties, the many lakes.

V.1: - You marvel at the locally revered rivers and springs,

Steep mountains, high hills.

V.2: Frequent oak groves, wondrous fields,

Various animals, countless birds,

V.1: Great cities, wondrous villages.

In total, you are full, Russian land.

Q.2: - Where did you, Russia, begin?

R.: - In the meadow and in the field behind the harvest.

Q.1: - What did you, Russia, wash your face with?

R.: Ladoga clean water.

Q.2: - What did you, Russia, show off with?

R.: - Whatever was blooming, I took for myself.

Q.1: - What kind of grief did you fight off?

R: - From what came from all sides.

Q.2: - Where are you, Russia, settled?

R.: - On the green hills near the water.

V.1: - How did you, Russia, have fun?

R: - The frets were crying with joy!

4. Song “Stamp, my foot” and dance with shawls

5. Presenter 1:

Dear Motherland, quiet Motherland!

Pasture and maple tree near the fence

Is it still weaving behind the gardens?

My secret path?

Small Motherland with boundless sadness

You inspired me again

Blue-blue, tender-gentle

Childhood from rainbow dreams:

Presenter 2:

Are you wearing a modest dress?

Are they in birch silks?

Is it visible in reality?

Native field and sky with stars

Everything I breathe and live with.

If sometimes I am powerless,

If illnesses are crowded

You are my healer, dear Motherland,

I am healed by you.

6. Song “Our Land”

Wide are you, Rus', across the face of the earth

She turned around in royal beauty.

Don't you have a clean field?

Where would a bold will find revelry?

Don't you have a treasury in reserve?

For friends of the table, sword for foe.

Don't you have heroic powers?

An ancient saint, great feats.

Who did you humiliate yourself in front of?

To whom did you bow deeply on a rainy day?

There is a reason for this, mighty Rus',

To love you, to call you mother,

Stand up for your honor against your enemies.

I need to lay down my head for you in need.

8. Song “Get up, huge country”

It breaks through time.

Year forty-five

Born in harsh battles near Moscow.

Moscow! My sacred city!

We are connected by the same fate.

We are going into battle for you,

To cover you with myself!

Fell near the arable land near the high-rise building

A stern boy from Moscow,

And the cap moved quietly

With a bullet through the head.

And, leaving for another country,

Not far from our native places,

He is the warm, damp earth

Clutched it in a numb hand.

I am with the hated enemy in fierce battles

For a great, bright cause

I will fight

As long as there is strength in your hands,

Ruthless, persistent and courageous.

And by whatever measure you measure us,

No matter how you evaluate us,

Here we looked death in the eye,

And we didn't look away.

2 presenter: In the fall of 1941, hundreds of thousands of girls, women and elderly men who were not subject to military conscription voluntarily joined the people's militia. The people were determined to defend Moscow.

We are one. We will fight to the death

For Moscow, for our Motherland.

We won't let her be abused

No evil crows.

How to make out a fuzzy trail of days?

I want to bring this trace closer to my heart.

The battery was entirely girls...

The historian will tell you what we experienced.

Our sleep was troubled,

And our bread was bitter.

What is there! There is no comparison between centuries,

To describe the way,

Where we had to go.

On the country roads of Russia

Any village

There are simple graves

Under the plywood star.

We know them by name

All fearless heroes,

And we bow the banners

In memory of the fallen.

Song "At the Nameless Height"

No need to talk about valor and courage,

Words are just words.

We stood here. And not a step back.

We are lying here. But Moscow is worth it.

1 presenter: The first victory was expensive. Hundreds of thousands killed, millions wounded and missing. In the Battle of Moscow, 110 soldiers were awarded the title of Hero of the Soviet Union, more than a million were awarded the medal “For the Defense of Moscow”

The medal testifies to the world

About our valor in battle.

Soldiers, children, commanders -

In the blood, on the edge of death,

Forgotten in the smoke, in the trench clay,

That a dream happens in reality, -

We are a merciless path to Berlin

They opened with the Battle of Moscow.

Victory - and volleys thunder over Moscow,

And the trumpets play, and the lips sing!

Hello, plowman!

Salute to you, warrior!