It’s possible, such a headline, to cheer up the deacons of the fathers, saying, chi didn’t god-willed, stuff the little child with such folding creations, as much as Lev Mikolayovich Tolstoy. But no, it didn’t work :) More than a century ago, the Russian writer Leo Tolstoy wrote an admonition for village children, who learned letters from his garden Yasna Polyana. At that hour there were practically no children's books, to which Tolstoy himself wrote impersonal simple and sensible admonitions to children, like before today's days have not lost their relevance and significance. The stench develops a little bit of goodness and justice, to start with love and respect, they are put to the necessary world. That is why I simply could not help but want a piece of books by this wonderful writer for my trirical son.

I adore Leo Mikolayovich Tolstoy, do not only do this, but look at all this philosophy and life. Vіn buv neimovіrno wise and highly moral. Yogo, look at that setting before life will already resonate about those, as I will understand our buttya. Obviously, I am far from such an awareness, but Lev Mikolayovich sighs me! And do yoga, breathe with a nameless living atmosphere, the stench is just wonderful!

That is why I decided to start introducing Tolstoy's books from the very childhood. It is more important that Lev Mikolayovich wrote a few childish descriptions, tales and fairy tales, adapted texts that will help the child to succeed in reaching the enchanting world of Russian classical literature.

"Little Advice"

Nasampered I bought such an axis miracle book.

It is called "Little Advice". The name speaks for itself. The main part of the book is formed by the smallest explanations. About goodness, about justice, about honesty, about practice, about friendship, about kohannya and other qualities, how to characterize the high specialty of a person. Reading similar reports little child You let me understand the right speech. Like the bones of life are respected and valued, and the like are less conducive to people. Axis, for example, one such short explanation.

More advice is more short, literally a sprat of words, but great wisdom is embedded in them! The talent of Leo Tolstoy contributes a deep sensation to just words priceless and unique. And with yoga books, you can undoubtedly know children from the smallest rokіv. Our vipadu has three fates.

And for grown-up children, this book is pidide. It has 183 sides and 65 creations. Є y dovshі, yak "Filipok", for example, which can be read from five to five.

Henceforth, the book "Little Advice" will be called upon by a child's library. Obviously, read similar words more beautifully with your mother, so that she would comment on those things that the author wanted to say with the child. Moreover, this book has a handy format, garna yakist thick leaves and hard facings, and heartfelt pictures, right, that convey the atmosphere of that hour. I'm really glad I got this book :)

"Lion and Dog"

I can fully ascertain that it is simple, ale shaleno dramatic tvir, in advance for three fates. Ale just wanted to have it in our home library. I myself read “Leva and the Dog” before school, I just put the book in a booth, and I took it to my hands and read it. Words can not convey what a bіl i svіvchutya vyklikav tsyu rozpovid in my little heart. I was already worried. I respect that this book will not deprive anyone of Baiduzhim. Vaughn wake up s_vchuttya, vchit sv_perezhivat and sv_chuvati another's pain.

Cheaper versions of the book, but I took the very one - from the publishing house "Mova". I like illustrations in such a style. Nache the artist right in the book, robbed strokes with his penzle.

The little ones are more concise, there is no more basic priming on them, but in the light of the stench they become clearer children, and with a brand, marvelous rank they allow the leather side to be thicker.

The book brought by the courier just amazed me! Vaughn showed a larger size, lower I showed: the format is larger, lower A4; it’s just like a vіdmіnna, scorched, spravzhnya embellishment of a child’s library! Well, as for myself, I guess, at 4.5 we can try to read the rocks. I’ll be amazed at how I’m preparing the blue until the dawn of this creation, if not, then we’ll check, but early on, the year of the book will surely come to us.

Leo Tolstoy was no less than a great writer, familiar with the earthly world, and also a prominent teacher and philosopher. Yogo books allow us to get to know yogo artistic creations, written for the enlightenment, enlightenment of that spirit of children. Create the stench for the cob reading, most importantly, from Tolstoy's two great cycles - "Russian Books for Reading" and "People's Advice".

Books are ideally suited for family reading, the great Russian writer and thinker, having addressed his fairy tales, stories and parables not only to children, but to the widest number of readers of different age, giving moral lessons of goodness, practicality and spirituality.

Leo Tolstoy "Bird" Bull

Bov Sergiy is the birthday man, and a lot of young people were presented with gifts: jigs, horses, and pictures. Ale more expensive gifts, giving uncle Seryozhі a net, to catch birds.

The grid is broken so that a plank is added to the frame, and the grid is thrown out. Nasipati on the plank and put it at the door. A bird will fly in, sit on a board, the board will turn, and the net will slam itself shut.

Zradiv Sergiy, came to his mother to show the grid. Mother like:

- Not a garna igrashka. What are you birds on? Are you tormenting you now?

- I'll plant them at the cage. Go to sleep, and I'm sir!

Distav Sergiy nasinnya, squeezing on a plank and putting a net in the garden. And all standing, checking, scho birds to fly. The scarlet birds were afraid of yoga and flew to the net.

Pіshov Sergіy obіdati i sіtku zalishiv. Marveling at the insult, the sitka began and a bird flew under the sitka. Sergiy is healthy, having spied a birdie and carried him home.

- Mother! Surprise, I spit a bird, tse, maybe, a nightingale! And like a new heart beats.

Mati said:

- Tse chіzh. Marvel, do not torment Yogo, but rather let him go.

— No, I am yogi and I will scare you.

Having planted Sergiyka siskin in a cage, and spent two days sleeping on it, and putting water, and cleaning the cage. On the third day of wine, I forgot about the siskin and did not change its water.

Mati youmu i kazhe:

- Axis bachish, forgetting about your bird, rather let it go її.

“Ni, I won’t forget, I’ll put up the first cell at once.”

Putting Sergius's hand into the cage, he began to clean it, and the chizhik snarled and fought against the cage. Sergiy cleaned the cell and pishov for water.

Mother babbled that she forgot to close the cell and shout to you:

- Sergius, close the cage, for your bird will fly and run in!

She didn’t overtake her to say, the siskin knows the door, healthy, having opened the wings and flying through the svitlitsa until the end. She didn’t make a mistake, bumped into a slope and fell into a subway.

Sergiy came, having taken the bird, he carried it into the cage.

The chizhik was still alive, but lying on his chest, spreading his wings, and breathing heavily. Sergiy marveled, marveled and began to cry.

- Mother! What should I do now?

- Now you can’t see anything.

Sergіy tsiliy day did not go out of the cage and all wondered at the siskin, and the siskin just lay on his chest and breathed heavily. If Sergiyko sleeps, the siskin is still alive.

Sergius could not fall asleep for a long time, shchiroza, as if flattening his eyes, a chizhik appeared to you, like a wine to lie and breathe.

Lies, if Sergiy pidiishov to the cage, swayed, chіzh already lie on the back, podtisnuv paws and ossified.

From that hour, Sergiy never caught birds.

Leo Tolstoy "Koshenya" Bull

Buli brother and sister - Vasya and Katya; and they had intestines. In the spring, the intestines withered. Children joked її skіz, they could not know.

Once, the stench played the komori and felt it - overhead it was bellowing in thin voices. Vasya wiliz gatherings pid da komori. And Katya stood below and fed everything:

— Znaishov? Znaishov?

Ale Vasya is not vidpovіv їy. Nareshti Vasya shouting:

- Know! Our gut... and there are cocoons in it; so wonderful; Come here shvidshe.

Katya ran home, fetched milk, she brought kishtsi.

Cochineal bulo p'yat. If the stink of the troshka grew and became vilaziti z-pіd kuta, they wriggled, the children picked one mow, gray with white paws, and brought it to the booth. Mom gave out a reshta of cochineal, and left it for the children. Children celebrated yoga, played with it and laid themselves down to sleep.

Once the children went to the road, and they took a mow with them. The wind stole the straw at a cost, and the mow was raked with the straw, and the children were glad for the new one. Then the stench knew the road sorrel, they went to pick up yoga and forgot about the mowing.

They smelled the stench raptom, that one could shout loudly: "Back, back!" - and they beat, scho galloping myslivets, and in front of two dogs - they beat the koshenya and want to go and drink yoga. And the mowing is bad, zamіst bіgti, clung to the ground, hunched back and marvel at the dogs. Katya snarled at the dogs, screamed and ran away from them. And Vasya rushed to the mowing and at the same time with the dogs went up to the new. The dogs wanted to have a koshen, but Vasya fell on the koshenka with his stomach and closed his eyes on the dogs.

Myslivets jumped and saw the dogs, and Vasya brought home a mow and didn’t take yoga with him to the field.

Leo Tolstoy "The Lion and the Dog"

Londoni showed wild animals and for a look they took a penny or dogs and intestines for food wild animals.

One person wanted to marvel at the animals; vіn having killed the dog on the street and brought it to the zoo. Yogo was allowed to marvel, and the dog was taken and thrown into a cage to the left for a living.

The dog pidibgala khvist and snuggled into the cod of the clitin. The lion pidiishov up to her and sniffed її.

The dog lay on its back, lifted its paws and began waving its tail. Lion pushing his paw and turning it over. The dog huddled up and stood in front of the left on its hind legs.

The lion, marveling at the dog, turned his head from side to side and did not chip it.

If the Lord, having thrown meat to the left, the lion has ripped off the cloak and left the dog.

In the evening, when the lion lay down to sleep, the dog lay down before the new and laid its head on the youmu's paw.

From that hour, the dog lived in one block on the left. The lion did not chop її, їv fodder, sleeping from it at once, but if it was engraved from it.

Once pan came to the zvіrinets i vpіznav svogo dog; having said that Yogo’s dog is good, and asking the master for the beast to help Yoma. The gentleman wanted to help, but just as soon as they began to call the dog to take it from the cage, the lion turned up and turned bitter.

This is how the lion and the little dog lived in the same place.

Through the river, the dog fell ill and died. The lion stopped eating, and sniffed everything, licking the dog and chipping it with his paw. If the wines were sensible, she died, squeezing the wines with a rapt, nazhachivsya, becoming whipped by her tail from the sides, throwing herself at the wall of the clitin and soiling the grizzle with a drought and a pidlog.

The whole day I fought, throwing myself at the call and roaring, then I lay down the beat of a dead dog and calmed down. The owner wanted to take the dead dog, but the lion did not let anyone in.

The owner, thinking that the lion will forget his grief, like giving him another dog, and letting the dog into the cage alive; but the lion once ripped її on the shmatki. Let's sweat the wine after wrapping our paws around the dead dog and lying like that for five days. On the sixth day the lion died.

Leo Tolstoy "Hares"

Forest hares at night feed on the bark of trees, pollinated hares - on winter grasses, bean gooses - on bread grains on the threshing floors. For nothing, hares lay a deep, visible trail with snow. Before the hares, there are people, and dogs, and wolves, and foxes, and ravens, and eagles. Yakby zaєts walking simply and straight, then the vrantsі yogo at the same time knew it would be followed and attacked; ale hare fearful, and fearful ratuє yogo.

Hare to walk at night through fields and forests without fear and lay straight lines; But sooner or later the mornings come, the yogo’s horns are thrown: the hare starts a little barking of dogs, then the heather of the sleigh, then the voices of the peasants, then the crackling of the fox and beginning to fear tossing from side to side. Ride forward, yell at you and beat back with your trail. Still feel it - and with a strong sweep of the stribne vbik and jump to get out of the colossal trail. I knocked again - again the hare turned back and again galloped forward. If it becomes light, you lie down.

Lies of the mind start picking out the rabbit trail, stray under the trail and distant haircuts and marvel at the cunning hare. And zaєts i without thinking cunning. Wine is less afraid.

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Jackdaw and Glitter

Galka wanted to drink. Outside there was a gleck with water, and in the glee there was water only for a day.
Galtsі could not be reached.
Vaughn began to throw stones into the gleek and threw stylka, so that the water became rich and it was possible to drink.

Patsyuki and egg

Two squints knew the egg. Wanted yoga diliti i їsti; ale bachat, fly a crow i want to take an egg.
They began to think squints, like an egg from a crow to pull. Carry? - Do not hop; kittens? - You can beat it.
And they screwed up their eyes: one lay on her back, snatched up the egg with her paws, and the other one took її by the tail, and on a sleigh she pulled the egg under the pіdlog.

bug

Carried Zhuchka a brush through the city. Look at the water, it's dark.
Beetle came to think that there is no shade near the water, but the Beetle is such a brush.
Go ahead and let your brush go, take that one. I didn’t take that one, but my own went to the bottom.

Vovk that goat

Vovk bachit - a goat grazes on a stone mountain and it is impossible for him to reach her; wine and it seems: "I would go downstairs: here and the place is even, and the grass is rich in malt for the feed."
And the Goat seemed to say: “Not for Tim, Vovka, you cry down to me: you are not talking about mine, but about your fodder.”

Mavpa ta peas

(baika)
Mavpa carried two rows of peas. One pea popped up; mavpa wanted to wake up and threw twenty peas.
Vaughn rushed to pick up and threw everything. Then she got angry, scattered all the peas and ran in.

Bear, whale and piven

The bear came out for a walk. I went around the yard and came back to my mother.
“Well, mother, I had two animals. One is scary, and the other is kind.
Mother said: "Tell me, what are the animals?"
The bear said: “One is terrible, walking around the yard is like this: the legs of the new one are black, the tuft is red, the eyes are on the go, but not with a hack. If I went up, I opened the pasture, lifted my leg and began to shout so loudly that I didn’t know, out of fear, where to go!
- Tse pіven, - the old bear was talking. - Don't do harm to anyone, don't fight. Well, what about the other animal?
- The other one was lying on the sun and grіvsya. Shiyka in a new white, lower legs, smooth, he himself is licker than his white breast and his tail is crumbling, marveling at me.
Stara Misha said: “You fool, you fool. Well, the whale itself.

Lion and bear

(baika)

The lion is asleep. Misha went through it with her body. Vіn prokinuvsya and vpіymav її. Misha began to ask for the wine to let go її; the woman said: "Leave me alone, and I will do you good." The lion laughed, that the bear was saying good things to him, and let him go.

Then the myslivtsy angered the lion and tied it with a hank to a tree. Misha sensed a leftist roar, came running, overgrown the hank and said: "Remember, you laughed, not thinking that I could do you good, but now bachish, - bova and look good."

Varyachi siskin

Varia bov chіzh. The chizh is alive at the klitz and has never slept once.
Varya came to the siskin. - "The time has come for you, siskin, to sleep."
“Let me go free, I’ll sleep all day free.”

Old and apple trees

Old planting apple trees. They said to Yom: How do you like apple trees? For a long time, check the fruit of apple trees, and you won’t grow apples from them. The old man said: "I don't want to, otherwise I'll say thank you."

Old did and onuchok

(baika)
Becoming old. The legs didn’t go into the new one, they didn’t kick, they didn’t chuli, there were no teeth. And if you are vin їv, your mouth was flowing. The son of that bride stopped yogo sitting at the table, and gave yoma obidat for food. They brought you to meditate in a bowl. You want to put the wine in, let it in and beat it. The bride-to-be began to bark at the old one for those who are guilty in the hut and drink cups, and said that now we won’t let you live in the Bali. The old man just sighed and said nothing. Once a man sits out of a retinue of a bunker and marvels - a synochok їх on a bed of planks of wood - it’s good. Batko and having slept: “What are you doing, Mishko?” And Mishko said: “I, father, work for the ball. If you will be old with your mother, I’ll make you out of your balls.”

The men from the retinue marveled one on one and wept. I felt ashamed for those who stinks so depicted the old; And from that hour they began to sit Yogo at the table and look after Yogo.

lion and dog

Near London they showed wild animals and marveled at the pennies and dogs and intestines to feed the wild animals.

One person wanted to marvel at the sight: he had stolen a dog on the street and brought it to the sight. Yogo was allowed to marvel, and the dog was taken and thrown into a cage to the left for a living.

The dog pidibgala khvist and snuggled into the cod of the clitin. The lion pidiishov up to her and sniffed її.

The dog lay on its back, lifted its paws and stood, waving its tail.

Lion pushing his paw and turning it over.

The dog huddled up and stood in front of the left on its hind legs.

The lion, marveling at the dog, turned his head from side to side and did not chip it.

If the Lord, having thrown meat to the left, the lion has ripped off the cloak and left the dog.

In the evening, when the lion lay down to sleep, the dog lay down before the new and laid its head on the youmu's paw.

From that hour, the dog lived in one klitz on the left, the lion did not chop it, їv food, slept with it at once, but along with it.

Once pan came to the zvіrinets i vpіznav svogo dog; having said that Yogo’s dog is good, and asking the master for the beast to help Yoma. The gentleman wanted to help, but just as soon as they began to call the dog to take it from the cage, the lion turned up and turned bitter.

This is how the lion and the little dog lived in the same place.

Through the river, the dog fell ill and died. The lion stopped eating, and sniffed everything, licking the dog and chipping it with his paw.

If the wines were sensible, she died, squeezing the wines with a rapt, nazhachivsya, becoming whipped by her tail from the sides, throwing herself at the wall of the clitin and soiling the grizzle with a drought and a pidlog.

The whole day of the battle, rushing about in the prayers and roars, then the beat of the dead dog lay down and calmed down. The owner wanted to take the dead dog, but the lion did not let anyone in.

The owner, thinking that the lion will forget his grief, like giving him another dog, and letting the dog into the cage alive; but the lion once ripped її on the shmatki. Let's sweat the wine after wrapping our paws around the dead dog and lying like that for five days.

On the sixth day the lion died.

Koshenya

Buli brother and sister - Vasya and Katya; and they had intestines. In the spring, the intestines withered. Children joked її skіz, they could not know.

Once the stench played the komori and felt it was overhead to mumble in thin voices. Vasya climbed in the gatherings under the komori. And Katya stood and fed everything:

— Znaishov? Znaishov?

Ale Vasya is not vidpovіv їy. Nareshti Vasya shouting:

- Know! Our gut... and there are cocoons in it; so wonderful; Come here shvidshe.

Katya ran home, fetched milk, she brought kishtsi.

Cochineal bulo p'yat. If the stink of the troshka grew and began to wander off the horn, they wriggled, the children picked up one koshenka, gray with white paws, and brought it to the booth. Mother handed out a reshta of cochineal, but left it for the children. Children celebrated yoga, played with it and laid themselves down to sleep.

Once the children went to the road, and they took a mow with them.

The wind stole the straw at a cost, and the mow was raked with the straw, and the children were glad for the new one. Then the stench knew the road sorrel, they went to pick up yoga and forgot about the mowing.

They smelled the stench raptom, that one could shout loudly: "Back, back!" - and they beat, scho galloping myslivets, and in front of two dogs, they beat the koshenya and want to go and drink yoga. And the koshene, the fool, the zamіst bіgti, clung to the ground, hunched the back and marvel at the dogs.

Katya snarled at the dogs, screamed and ran away from them. And Vasya, what was in his spirit, rushed to the mow and at once with the dogs went up to the new.

The dogs wanted to have a koshen, but Vasya fell on the koshenka with his stomach and closed his eyes on the dogs.

Myslivets jumped and saw the dogs, and Vasya brought home the mow and didn’t take yoga with him to the field.

Hares

Forest hares at night feed on the bark of trees, pollinated hares - on winter grass, bean goose - on bread grains on the threshing floors. For nothing, hares lay a deep, visible trail with snow. Before the hares, there are people, and dogs, and wolves, and foxes, and ravens, and eagles. Yakby zaєts walking simply and straight, then the vrantsі yogo at the same time knew it would be followed and attacked; ale hare fearful, and fearful ratuє yogo.

Hare to walk at night through fields and forests without fear and lay straight lines; But sooner or later the mornings come, the yogo’s horns are thrown: the hare starts a little barking of dogs, then the heather of the sleigh, then the voices of the peasants, then the crackling of the fox and beginning to fear tossing from side to side. Ride forward, yell at you and beat back with your trail. Still feel it - and with a strong sweep of the stribne vbik and jump to get out of the colossal trail. I knocked again - again the hare turned back and again galloped forward. If it becomes light, you lie down.

Lies of the mind start picking out the rabbit trail, stray under the trail and distant haircuts and marvel at the cunning hare. And zaєts i without thinking cunning. Wine is less afraid.

Bulka

I had a muzzle. Your name was Bulka. Vaughn was black, only the tips of the front paws were white.

In all muzzles, the lower slits dove for the upper and upper teeth go behind the lower ones; but at Bulka the lower slit was so visible forward that a finger could be placed between the lower and upper teeth. The appearance of Bulki is wider; big eyes, black and shiny; and the teeth of that іkla bіli zavzhd erased the names. Vіn buv is similar to Arap. Bulka buv humble and not biting, ale vin bov more strong and chippy. If wine, used to be, to cling to the neck, then clench your teeth and hang, like a ganchirka, and yogo, like a tick, you can’t n_yak tear.

Once Yogo was allowed to attack a bear, and Vedmedev vrepiv vchepiv v vukho i hung like a leech. Vedmіd beating Yogo with his paws, pressing him to himself, throwing him from his side to his hips, but he could not tear him in an instant and falling on his head, to make Bulka grow; ale Bulka doti on a new trip, the docks of yogo did not see cold water.

I took yoga puppies and blew myself. If I went to serve in the Caucasus, I did not want to take it and leave it slowly, but order it to be closed. At the first station, I want to sit in another shift, like a raptom chanting, that the road is black and blissful. That buv Bulka at his midny nashinik. Win a flight to the station. Vin rushed up to me, licked my hand and stretched out in the darkness under the cart. Mova yoga hung on the whole length. Vіn then pulling yoga back, forging slips, then again hanging on to the whole length. Vіn spіshav, not catching up dihati, yogo's sides so і wriggled. Vin turned from side to side and tapped his tail on the ground.

I found out later that after breaking through the frame and jumping out of the windows and straight, following me, galloping along the road and galloping like that for twenty versts near the heat itself.

How to start your children

I walked along the road and felt a cry behind me. Screaming the shepherd boy. Vіn big field and showing someone.

I marveled and sighed - two wolves ran across the field: one matter, the other young. The young one is on the back of a slaughtered lamb, and with the teeth of a yogo by the leg. Materials vovk big behind.

If I had pumped the wolfs, I ran after them as a shepherd, and they began to shout. The peasants with their dogs came running to our cry.

Like only an old wolf, having woken up the dogs and the people, bred up to the young, sighed at the new lamb, throwing himself on his back, and the insults of the wolf beat the swvids and appeared from the eyes.

So the boy, having begun to speak, how it was done: from the yar the great vovk jumped, heaped the lamb, infected yoga and ponis.

Nazustrich woke up the sheep and rushed to the lamb. The old wolf carried the lamb to the young wolf, and he himself ran nearby.

Only when the bida came, the old one left the training and he himself took the lamb.

Lev Mikolayovich Tolstoy is one of the most famous Russian writers. Let's get to know the great people on our Internet lesson.

Born Lev Mikolayovich Tolstoy 8 Sickle (9 Spring) 1828 at Yasnaya Polyana, Tulsk province. Sim'ya Tolstoy lay down to a wealthy and noble count family. Win maw three older brothers.

Two years later, the people died mother. That same motherland moved to Moscow. Aleraptovo became another tragedy - the father died, having left his right in a filthy camp. Three young children were frightened to turn to Yasnaya Polyana to wake up the father's aunt.

Up to 43 years, Tolstoy had an interest in pedagogy. At this hour, the new bula has 13 children! Written "Azbuka" and "Nova Azbuka", folded tales and tales, like chotiri "Russian books for reading".

Koshenya

Buli brother and sister - Vasya and Katya; and they had intestines. In the spring, the intestines withered.
Children joked її skіz, they could not know. Once the stench played the komori and felt it was overhead to mumble in thin voices. Vasya climbed in the gatherings under the komori. And Katya stood and fed everything:

— Znaishov? Znaishov?

Ale Vasya is not vidpovіv їy. Nareshti Vasya shouting:

- Know! Our intestines ... and there are cocoons in it; so wonderful; Come here shvidshe.

Katya ran home, fetched milk, she brought kishtsi. Cochineal bulo p'yat. If the stink of the troshka grew and began to wander off the horn, they wriggled, the children took one of their own, gray with white paws, and brought it to the booth. Mother handed out a reshta of cochineal, but left it for the children. Children celebrated yoga, played with it and laid themselves down to sleep.

Once the children went to the road, and they took a mow with them. The wind stole the straw at a cost, and the mow was raked with the straw, and the children were glad for the new one. Then the stench knew the road sorrel, they went to pick up yoga and forgot about the mowing. They smelled the stench raptom, that one could shout loudly:

"Back, back!" - and they beat, scho galloping myslivets, and in front of two dogs, they beat the koshenya and want to go and drink yoga. And the koshene, the fool, the zamіst bіgti, clung to the ground, hunched the back and marvel at the dogs. Katya snarled at the dogs, screamed and ran away from them. And Vasya, what was in his spirit, rushed to the mow and at once with the dogs went up to the new. The dogs wanted to have a koshen, but Vasya fell on the koshenka with his stomach and closed his eyes on the dogs. Myslivets jumped and saw the dogs, and Vasya brought home the mow and didn’t take yoga with him to the field.

lion and dog

Near London they showed wild animals and marveled at the pennies and dogs and intestines to feed the wild animals. One person wanted to marvel at the sight: he had stolen a dog on the street and brought it to the sight. Yogo was allowed to marvel, and the dog was taken and thrown into a cage to the left for a living. The dog pidibgala whipped and snuggled into the corner of the cage. The lion pidiishov up to her and sniffed її. The dog lay on its back, lifted its paws and began waving its tail. Lion pushing his paw and turning it over. The dog huddled up and stood in front of the left on its hind legs. The lion, marveling at the dog, turned his head from side to side and did not chip it.

If the Lord, having thrown meat to the left, the lion has ripped off the cloak and left the dog. In the evening, when the lion lay down to sleep, the dog lay down before the new and laid its head on the youmu's paw. From that hour, the dog lived in one klitz on the left, the lion did not chop it, їv food, slept with it at once, but along with it.

Once pan came to the zvіrinets i vpіznav svogo dog; having said that Yogo’s dog is good, and asking the master for the beast to help Yoma. The gentleman wanted to help, but just as soon as they began to call the dog to take it from the cage, the lion turned up and turned bitter.

This is how the lion and the little dog lived in the same place. Through the river, the dog fell ill and died. The lion stopped eating, and sniffed everything, licking the dog and chipping it with his paw.

If the wines were sensible, she died, squeezing the wines with a rapt, nazhachivsya, becoming whipped by her tail from the sides, throwing herself at the wall of the clitin and soiling the grizzle with a drought and a pidlog. The whole day of the battle, rushing about in the prayers and roars, then the beat of the dead dog lay down and calmed down. The owner wanted to take the dead dog, but the lion did not let anyone in. The owner, thinking that the lion will forget his grief, like giving him another dog, and letting the dog go into the cage alive; but the lion once ripped її on the shmatki. Let's sweat the wine after wrapping our paws around the dead dog and lying like that for five days. On the sixth day the lion died.

Girl and mushrooms

Two girls went home with mushrooms. It was necessary for you to cross the air. The stinkers thought that the car was far away, climbed onto the nasip and went through the slats.
The car rattled up. The older girl ran back, and the younger one ran across the road.
The older girl shouted to her sister:
- Don't go back!
But the car was so close and made such a loud noise that the girl did not notice; Vaughn thought what to order to get back. Vaughn ran back over the slats, stumbled, released the mushrooms and began to pick them up.
The car was already close, and the driver whistled.
The older girl shouted:
- Throw the mushrooms!
And the little girl thought that she should be punished for picking mushrooms, and she led the way.
The machinist did not immediately take the car. Vaughn hung down with all her strength and ran into the girl.
The older girl screamed and cried. Everyone who passed by marveled at the train carriage, and the conductor ran off at the end of the train, wondering what happened to the girl.
If the train passed, everyone cheered that the girl was lying between the slats with her head down and did not collapse.
Then, if the train had already gone far, the girl raised her head, gathered on her knees, took mushrooms and ran to her sister.

dog ta yoga tin

The dog yshov with a plank across the river, and carried meat in his teeth. She splashed herself out by the water and thought that there was another dog carrying meat, - she threw her meat and rushed to take it from that dog: that meat was not there for me, but it took away its own indulgence.

And the dog was left to nothing.

Two comrades

Two comrades walked along, and a witch jumped on them.

One rushed to the tіkat, climbed a tree and hid, and the other lost it on the road. Robiti youmu did not have anything - he fell down to the bottom and vdav dead.

Vedmіd pіdіyshov up to the new and beginning to sniff: vіn and dihati stopped. Vedmіd sniffed Yoma disguise, thinking that he was dead and dead.

If the witch pishov, that evil from the tree and laugh.

- Well, - it seems, - did you speak out loud?

- And after telling me, what filthy people are you, what in the sky, comrades are ticking.

bullshit

The lad guarded the sheep and, nibi poached the wolf, began to call:

- Help, wow! Vovk!

The people came and sang: not true. Yak robiv vіn so two or three times, trapilos - and rightly gathered vovk. The boy began to shout:

- Syudi, suddi shvidshe, vovk!

The peasants thought that I was cheating again - they did not listen to Yogo. Vovk run, be afraid of nothing: in the open space, having cut through the whole series.

Myslyvets and respіv

Having fallen asleep at the merezh to the point of thought, and having begun to ask, sob let the mind go.

- Just let me go, - it seems, - I will serve you. I will lure you to other quails at the merezh.

- Well, after sleeping, - having said myslivets, - and so I didn’t let you in, but now I’ve prepared. I will burn my head for those who want to see their own.

Soldier

Goriv budinok. And a child was left in the booth. Nobody could go to the booth in a moment. Soldier pіdіyshov i saying:

- I'll see.

Youmu was told.

- Zgorish.

Soldier said:

- Don't die twice, but don't die once.

Vbіg at the houses and vinіs a child.

Bilka ta vovk

The squirrel streaked from neck to neck and fell right on the sleepy wolf. Vovk jumped and wanted to її z'їsti. Bilka began to ask:

- Let me go.

Vovk said:

- Good, I'll let you in, just tell me why you are, squirrels are so fun. I’m tired of it, but I’m amazed at you, and everything in the mountains is warm and stribaet.

Belka said:

- Let me up the tree, I'll call you, otherwise I'm afraid of you.

Vovk let go, and the squirrel went to the tree and the stars said:

- You're boring, you're evil. Tobі zlіst heart burn. And we are happy through those who are good and no harm is robbed of anyone.

Three rolls and one bagel

One person wanted to eat. Vіn having bought kalach ta z'їv; Youmu still wanted to eat. Vіn having bought another roll and z'їv; Youmu still wanted to eat. Vіn bought the third kalach and z'їv, and you still wanted to eat. Potim vіn having bought a bagel i, if z'їv one bagel, becoming a raptom sity. Then the same man struck himself on the head and said:
- What a fool I am! Why am I for nothing? I would like to eat one bagel.

Vcheniy shin

Sin came from the city to the father to the village. Batko said:

- Ninі kosovishche, take a rake and pіdemo, pіdsobi me.

And the synovs didn’t want to practice, vin and it seems:

- I learned science, but I forgot all the peasant words; what is a rake?

Tilki vіn pіshov yard, stepping on a rake; voni yogo hit cholo.

Having guessed what kind of rake it was, choking on the cholo and saying:

- I threw a rake for a fool!

Owl that hare

Twilight. Owls began to fly in foxes along the ravine, looking healthy.

Viskochiv on Galyavin great hare, becoming prettier. The old owl looked at the hare and strength at the branch, and the young owl seemed to say:

- Why don’t you catch a hare?

Seems old:

- Do not give strength - the great rusak: you will cheep yourself in a new one, but you will pull in wine in a hat.

And the young owl seems to be:

- And I will cling with one paw, and with the other I will quickly nestle behind a tree.

And a young owl set off after a hare, clapped its paw on its back so that all the claws were gone, and prepared its other paw for a tree. Like a hare dragged an owl, it clung with its paw to a tree and thought: "Don't go." Zaєts rushing and tearing the owl. One paw was lost on a tree, the other on the back of a hare. On the other river, the thoughtful man killed the hare and marveled at the fact that the new one had thickets of pazury in the back.

Oak and pot

The old oak having let the acorn out of itself under the shrubbery.

Lishnik said oak:

- I live in two rokiv, - having said on the oak, - and the oak from the acorn has lived for centuries.

That same person was angry and said:

- Then I will drown out your oak tree, and you will not live three days.

The oak does not grow in anything, but lets its son grow from the acorn.

The acorn got wet, bursting and biting the stubble into the ground, and letting the other sap burn down.

Lishchina jammed yoga and did not give sleep.

Ale, the oak stretched up the hill and became strong in the darkness of the forest.

A hundred years have passed. The tree has dried up long ago, and the oak from the acorn has risen to the sky and spreading a mantle on all sides.

wow that dog

Thin Vovk walked around the village and hit the fat dog. Vovk sleeping with a dog:

- Tell me, dog, do you take food?

Dog said:

- People give us.

- Avrzezh, do you serve people in an important way?

Dog said:

- No, our service is not important. On our right - guard the door at night.

- Is it only for you that they are so pleased? – said Vovk. - Tse I would at once have your service pishov, for us, wolves, it’s important to feed the distance.

- Well, go, - said the dog. - Sir, you are so self-deserving.

Vovk buv radiy and pishov from a dog to serve people. Having already become for the time being at the gate, enter, sip wine, that the dog's hair has been erased on its neck. Vin said:

- And tse in you, dog, why?

“Yes,” said the dog.

- But what is it?

- So, from the lansyug. Aja in the day I sit on the lancet, then from the lancet and erased the wool on the neck.

- Well, then goodbye, dog, - saying Vovk. - I don’t go to live with people. Let me not be so fat, I'll be free.

Father is blue

Batko having punished the sins, they lived near the evil; they didn't hear the stench. The axis of the wines ordered to bring the wine and it seems:

- Break it!

Skіlki stench did not fight, could not zlamati. Todі batko rozv'yazav vіnik i vіlіv lamati one lozinі.

The stench easily broke the lozins one by one.

Father seems to be:

- So you see: if you live well, no one will make you well; but if it’s all boiled, it’s easy to ruin your skin.

Hares and toads

The hares started to cry and began to cry about their lives:

— І type of people, і type of dogs, і type of eagles, і from other animals ginemo. It’s better to die once more, lower the fear of life and suffer. Let's drown!

I galloped hares into the lake to drown. Toads sensed hares and forgot near the water. One hare and it seems:

- Stay, lads! It’s safe to drown yourself: the axis of the toad life, apparently, is worse for ours: the stink and be afraid of us.

Fire dogs

There is a part, that in the places on the fires children are left in the houses and they cannot be pulled up, to that the stinks from the perelak are shoved and moaned, but you cannot look at the dima. For whom London has adopted a dog. Dogs live out of the firemen, and if the budinok catches fire, then the firemen help the dogs to fight the children. One such dog in London, vryatuvav twelve children; її name was Bob.
Once sleeping budinok. І, if the firemen arrived before the house, a woman came before them. Vaughn was crying and saying that a court girl had been lost at the booth. The firemen sent Bob. Bob got away with gatherings and vtik at Dima. Five minutes later, I won't get out of the house and in my teeth for a shirt I won't get a girl. The mother rushed to her daughter and wept for joy that her daughter was alive. Pozhozhniki tended the dog and looked around її - chi did not burn out; ale Bob, rushing back to hati. The firefighters thought that they were still alive in the booth, and they let yoga in. The dog ran away from the houses and, without a hitch, ran past the teeth. When the people looked at those that she was carrying, they all rejoiced: she was carrying a great lyalka.

Misha

It became bad for the bears to live like a cat. Whatever day, then two or three times. The mice huffed and began to judge, as if they were looking at the cat. They judged, they judged, they could not guess anything.

Axis one bear i said:

- I'll tell you how we look like a cat vryatuvatsya. Aje mi that ginemo, we don’t know if wine is coming to us. Requires a cat to put on a blue dzvіnkov, shob vin grimіv. Todi shorazu, as if you will be close to us, you will become a little bit, and we will come.

- It would be good, - said the old Misha, - someone needs a call on the cat. I was lured to you good, and the axis was to put a ring on the cat's neck, so let's say thank you.

That dog is evil

Pіdіyshov nоchі zlodіy to the yard. The dog smelled yoga and started barking. The evil distillation of bread and throwing the dog. The dog did not take the bread, rushed at the villain and began to bite his legs.

- Why are you biting me? I give you bread, - saying the villain.

- And I bite for those, that, until I gave you bread, I still didn’t know how good you are evil people, but now I truly know that you are unkind people, as if you want to buy me.

Kazan

For a long time, the war was strong between animals and birds. Kazhan did not cling to them, not to the quiet ones, not to the others, and all the checks, which one was taken.

Birds began to beat the birds on their backs, and so on flying bear she stuck to the birds, flew with them and called herself a bird, and then, if the animals began to pay, the kazhan passed on to the animals. Vaughn showed them her teeth, and paws, and nipples, and sang that she loves animals and animals.

All the same, the birds overcame the end of the night, and even then it seemed that they were again transferred to the birds, and the scarlet birds drove Yogo away. And it’s already impossible to get close to the beast, and from that hour it seems to be alive in the fallows, in the hollows, and fly only for days, and it doesn’t stick to the beast, or to the birds.

lord that dog

Zіstarivsya myslivsky dog. I happened to be myslivtsev tskuvati vovka. The dog entered the vovka, that teeth were already few in the new mouth, it let the vovka in.

And the goat seems to be: Distav Sergiya nasinnya, squeezing on a plank and setting up a net to the garden. And all standing, checking, scho birds to fly. Scarlet birds were afraid of yoga and did not fly to the grid. Marveling at the insult, the sitka began, and under the sitka there was a bird. Sergiy is healthy, having spied a birdie and carried him home. - Mamo! Surprise, I spit a bird, tse, maybe, a nightingale! And like a new heart beats. Mother said: - Tse chіzh. Marvel, do not torment Yogo, but rather let him go. - No, I will yogogovat and scare you. Having put Seryozha siskin in a cage, and spent two days sleeping on it, and putting water, and cleaning the cage. On the third day of wine, I forgot about the siskin and did not change the water. Mati yoma i say: - Os bachish, forgetting about your bird, rather let it go. - No, I won't forget, I'll put the water and the vicisch cell at once. clitina. Seriously cleaning the cell and drinking water. through the svetlitsa to the end, she didn’t run into the slope, bumping into the slope and falling into the pidvіkonnya. The chizhik was still alive, but lying on his chest, spreading his wings, and breathing heavily. Sergiy marveled, marveled and began to cry: - Mom! What should I do now? - Now you don’t know anything. Sergіy tsiliy day did not go out of the cage and all marveled at the siskin, and the siskin just lay on his chest and was airy and breathless. If Sergiyko sleeps, the siskin is still alive. Sergiy did not fall asleep for a long time; Shchoraz, like a vein, having flattened his eyes, a chizhik appeared to you, like a vein to lie and breathe. Lies, if Sergiy pidishov to the litter, swayed, that the siskin is already lying on his back, stretching his paws and ossifying. From that hour, Sergiy never caught birds.

Yak a man of geese diliv

There was no bread in one poor peasant. The axis of wines and having thought to ask for bread from the pan. Schob bulo z chim to go to pan, vin drunk gander, lubricated yoga and ponis.
Pan having accepted a gander and said to a peasant: “Thank you, peasant, you are for a gander; I just don’t know how we will share your gander. I have an axis squad, two blue ones and two daughters. How can we divide a gander without an image?
The man seems to say: "I'll give it." Taking a knife, cutting his head and saying to the sir: "Your whole hut is your head - your head."

Potim vіdrіzav back, give panі. "You, - it seems, - sit at home, marvel at the booth - you back."
Let's break the paws and give them to the synams. "You, - it seems, - trample the paths."
And giving krill to my daughters. “Vee, - it seems, - you will fly out of the house soon, the axis is on the porch for you. And I'll take the leftovers!
I took a mustache gander. The pan smiled, giving the peasant bread and pennies. Recognizing a wealthy peasant, he piled up a peasant for a gander with bread and pennies, smeared five geese and carried him to the pan. The master seems to say: “Dyakuyu for the gusakiv. Tilki bachish, I have a squad, two blues, two bottoms - six of them. How can we share your geese?
Becoming a wealthy person to think and guess nothing. Sending a pan for a poor peasant and punishing dility.
The man, having caught one goose, gave the pan of pan and say: “From you three goose.”
Giving one to the sinam: “I think there are three of you.”
I gave one to my daughters: There are three of you.
And taking two geese: "From, - it seems, - and we are three geese, all equally!"
Pan smiled and gave the poor man more pennies and bread, and drove the rich man away.

Tassel

Mother bought plums and wanted to give them to the children after the offense. The stench lay on the plate. Vanya never ate plums and sniffed them all. I already stink like youmu. I really wanted to say goodbye. Win a mustache walking around and taking a plum. If there was no one at the svetlitsa, I didn’t get involved, having hoarded one plum that z'їv.
Before the dinner, the mother saw the plums and sip, but she couldn’t. Vaughn said father.
For lunch, father seems to say:
- And what, children, why don't you want one plum?
Usi said:
- Ni.
Vanya is chervoniv, like a cancer, and saying this:
- No, I'm not.
Todi batko said:
- What z'їv htos і of you, not good; but not in that case. The problem is that there are tassels in plums, and even if you can’t get a tassel, then you will die in a day. What am I afraid of.
Vanya looked up and said:
- No, I threw a brush for the end.
And everyone laughed, and Ivan wept.