Three butterflies - German fairy tale. Theatrical activities based on the German fairy tale “Three Butterflies” in the second junior group

The butterflies reached the White Lily and said:

Cover us, let us hide from the rain.

Lily answered them:

So be it, I’ll hide the white butterfly from the rain, it looks like me, and let the red and yellow ones look for another place.

Then the white butterfly says to her:

And the rain is pouring even more heavily. Butterflies flew up to the Red Tulip and said:

Cover us, let us hide from the rain, we are thoroughly wet.

Tulip answered them:

Okay, I’ll hide the red one, it looks like me, and let the white and yellow ones look for another place.

Then the red butterfly says to him:

Since you don’t want to accept my sisters, then I won’t go to you either. It’s better for us to get wet in the rain together!

The butterflies reached the Yellow Rose and said:

Cover us, let us hide from the rain, we are thoroughly wet. Rose answered them:

I’ll hide the yellow one, it looks like me, and let the white and red ones look for another place.

Then the yellow butterfly says to her:

Since you don’t want to accept my sisters, then I won’t go to you either! It’s better for us to get wet in the rain together!

The sun, which was hiding behind the clouds, heard the words of the butterflies and was delighted: there is such a true friendship in the world! And I decided to help the butterflies.

The sun drove away the rain and shone again, illuminated the garden, and dried the wings of the butterflies. They began to fly back and forth. They play, dance, flutter from flower to flower. Only Lily, Tulip and Rose were no longer approached. So they dried up all alone. The butterflies had fun and circled until the evening. And when evening came, they went to bed. I don’t know what happened to them next. I just know that friendship is a support in any trouble.

The butterflies reached the White Lily and said:

- Cover us, let us hide from the rain.

Lily answered them:

“So be it, I’ll hide the white butterfly from the rain, it looks like me, and let the red and yellow ones go somewhere else.”

Then the white butterfly says to her:

And the rain is pouring even more heavily. Butterflies flew up to the Red Tulip and said:

- Cover us, let us hide from the rain, we are thoroughly wet.

Tulip answered them:

“Okay, I’ll hide the red one, it looks like me, and let the white and yellow ones look for another place.”

Then the red butterfly says to him:

“Since you don’t want to accept my sisters, then I won’t go to you either.” It’s better for us to get wet in the rain together!

The butterflies have reached Yellow

Roses say:

- Cover us, let us hide from the rain, we are thoroughly wet. Rose answered them:

“I’ll hide the yellow one, it looks like me, and let the white and red ones look for another place.”

Then the yellow butterfly says to her:

- Since you don’t want to accept my sisters, then I won’t go to you! It’s better for us to get wet in the rain together!

The sun, which was hiding behind the clouds, heard the words of the butterflies and was delighted: there is such a true friendship in the world! And I decided to help the butterflies.

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Municipal budget educational institution Staroibraykinsky secondary school

Aksubaevsky municipal district Republic of Tatarstan

Compiled by a primary school teacher

Nurullina Rufiya I.

Lesson summary on the topic "German folk tale"Three Butterflies"

Class: 4

Target: continue to get acquainted with folk tales of different nations

Tasks:
- introduce the German folk tale “Three Butterflies”;
- practice fluency skills expressive reading, ability to work with text, teach to understand the actions of heroes;
- develop memory, speech, thinking, imagination and creativity;

Bring up friendly relations, love of nature, interest in reading and studying the creativity of different peoples.

Planned results: subject: the ability to predict the content of a fairy tale, increase the pace of reading aloud, and perceive a work of art aloud;

meta-subject:

Regulatory: formulation educational task lesson, evaluating your work in class;

Cognitive:analysis of a fairy tale, highlighting it main idea, searching for the necessary information in the book;

communicative:answering questions based on a fairy tale, the ability to listen to peers;

personal: system formation moral values(love of nature, beauty human relations), showing interest in reading.

Equipment: computer , projector, textbook " Literary reading» 4th grade, objects for the skit.

Material: presentation of the fairy tale “Three Butterflies”, presentation “Butterfly”, slides “Flowers” (lily, rose, tulip)

During the classes.

Organizing time.
Checking homework.

Retelling of the fairy tale “The Chatty Bird”
Telling tales that students made up themselves.

Speech warm-up.

Read the poem yourself.

Butterfly

I'm at the yellow butterfly

Quietly he asked:

Butterfly, tell me

Who painted you?

Maybe it's a buttercup?

Maybe dandelion?

Maybe yellow paint

That neighbor boy?

Or is it the sun

After winter boredom?

Who painted you?

Butterfly, tell me!

The butterfly whispered

Dressed in gold:

Colored me all over

Summer, summer, summer!

A. Pavlova

Read the poem quickly.

Read expressively.

IV. Updating knowledge.

What picture did you imagine when reading this poem?

What do you know about butterflies? (View presentations “Butterfly”)

V. Self-determination for activity.

Solve the puzzle.

(Three butterflies)

This is the name of our topic. Please open your textbooks, page 50.
Look at the illustration. What do you think this fairy tale is about? (Children's assumptions.)
Determine the objectives of the lesson by reading the title of the topic.

VI. Work on the topic of the lesson.

(Teacher reading a fairy tale)

Guys, what feelings did you have when reading this work?
What was not clear?

VII. Vocabulary work.

All day long (without break, without end). The rain is pouring even more (harder).

VIII. Physical education minute

Sunshine for exercise
Calls us.
We raise our hands
On command: “One!”
And above us the foliage rustles merrily.
We give up
On command: “Two!”
We follow each other
Forest and green meadow
One two three four five
Let's talk about our topic
Further study.

IX. Continuation of work on the topic of the lesson.

1. Preparing for reading by role.

Read the words lily, tulip, rose.

Read the words of the white, red and yellow butterflies.

2. Reading a fairy tale by role.

What does this fairy tale teach?

3. Work on the content of the fairy tale using questions and assignments 1-3 on page 51 of the textbook.

4. Viewing presentations “Flowers” (roses, tulips, lilies on the slides).

5. Dramatization of a fairy tale

6.Adding a regional component. Reading by teacher Tatar fairy tale"Duslar" ("Friends")

X. Reflection

Choose any beginning of a sentence and continue it.

Today in class I learned...
In this lesson I would praise myself for...
After the lesson I wanted...
Today I managed...

XI. Summing up the lesson.

What new did you learn in the lesson? What do you remember most?

Homework (differentiated)

Retell a fairy tale
Come up with a script for a fairy tale so that it can be staged.

Once upon a time there were three butterflies - white, red and yellow. All day long all they had to do was play and dance. Especially if the sun was warm. Butterflies flutter from flower to flower, from one to another. That's fun! But then one day it started pouring rain. The butterflies got wet and began to look for somewhere to hide. And it still rains.
The butterflies reached the White Lily and said:
- Cover us, let us hide from the rain.
Lily answered them:
- So be it, I’ll hide the white butterfly from the rain, it looks like me, and let the red and yellow ones look for another place.
Then the white butterfly says to her:

And they flew on.
And the rain is pouring even more heavily. Butterflies flew up to the Red Tulip and said:
- Cover us, let us hide from the rain, we are thoroughly wet.
Tulip answered them:
- Okay, I’ll hide the red one, it looks like me, and let the white and yellow ones look for another place.
Then the red butterfly says to him:
- Since you don’t want to accept my sisters, then I won’t go to you either. It’s better for us to get wet in the rain together!
And they flew on.
The butterflies reached the Yellow Rose and said:
- Cover us, let us hide from the rain, we are thoroughly wet. Rose answered them:
“I’ll hide the yellow one, it looks like me, and let the white and red ones look for another place.”
Then the yellow butterfly says to her:
- Since you don’t want to accept my sisters, then I won’t go to you either! It’s better for us to get wet in the rain together!
The sun, which was hiding behind the clouds, heard the words of the butterflies and was delighted: there is such a true friendship in the world! And I decided to help the butterflies.
The sun drove away the rain and shone again, illuminated the garden, and dried the wings of the butterflies. They began to fly back and forth. They play, dance, flutter from flower to flower. Only Lily, Tulip and Rose were no longer approached. So they dried up all alone. The butterflies had fun and circled until the evening. And when evening came, they went to bed. I don’t know what happened to them next. I just know that friendship is a support in any trouble.

Tatiana Kuznetsova
Theatrical activity based on the German fairy tale “Three Butterflies” in the second younger group

Storyteller: Once upon a time there were three butterflies - white, red, yellow. All day long all they had to do was play and dance. Especially if the sun was warm.

(Song butterflies)

They flutter butterflies from flower to flower, from one to another. That's fun. But then one day black clouds rolled in, covered the sun, and it started pouring rain.

(Cloud dance)

Got wet butterflies and began to look, where to hide. And it still rains. (imitation rain background) Got there butterflies to chamomile(song butterflies for chamomile)

White butterfly: Cover us, let us hide from the rain.

Storyteller: Chamomile in response.

Chamomile: So be it, white I'll hide the butterfly from the rain, she looks like me, and let the red and yellow ones look for another place.

Storyteller: It's white here the butterfly tells her:

White butterfly

(Tulip Song)

Red butterfly

Storyteller: Tulip in response to them

Tulip: Okay, I’ll hide the red one, it looks like me, and let the white and yellow ones look for another place.

Storyteller: It's red here the butterfly tells him

Red butterfly: Since you don’t want to accept my sisters, then I won’t go to you either. It’s better for us to get wet in the rain together.

(Dandelion Song)

Butterflies: Cover us, let us hide from the rain, we are thoroughly wet.

Storyteller: Dandelion in response to them.

Dandelion: I’ll hide the yellow one, it looks like me, and let the white and red ones look for another place.

Storyteller: It's yellow here the butterfly tells her:

Yellow butterfly: Since you don’t want to accept my sisters, then I won’t go to you either! It’s better for us to get wet in the rain together!

Storyteller: The sun heard the words that were hiding behind the clouds butterflies and was happy: There is such a true friendship in the world! And I decided help the butterflies. The sun drove away the rain and shone again, the garden was illuminated, the butterflies have dried their wings. They began to fly back and forth. They play, dance, flutter from flower to flower. Only they no longer flew up to Chamomile, Tulip and Dandelion. So they dried up alone - alone. We were having fun butterflies, circled until the evening. And when evening came, they went to bed. I don’t know what happened to them next. I just know that friendship is a support in any trouble.