"Fly Tsokotukha. Poem of Chukovsky K. I. "Fly Cottchika Certification - Sergey Mikhalkov
"Fly Cotton" is a fairy tale of Kornea Chukovsky, who loves children, and adults for many years. Sometimes the work is also called the "Wedding Mukhin". It outlines an interesting story from the life of a little fly, which found a coin on a walk, bought in honor of this samovar and called all insects to tea drinking. However, in the midst of the holiday "birthday" kidnapped Spider. None of the guests are trying to help the hostess in trouble, a small mosquito is in a hurry to revenue, and then marries fly. The fairy tale teaches the fact that friends are familiar with the trouble, and the real courage can be hidden in an inconspicuous creature or person.
Muha, Fly Cotton,
Gold-plated belly!
Fly on the field went,
Went fly to the bazaar
And bought a samovar:
'Come, cockroaches,
I teach you to grab! '
Cockroaches resorted
All glasses drank,
And bugs -
Three cups
With milk
And the blunder:
Now fly
Birthday!
Came to the fly fleece,
Brought her boots
And boots are not simple -
Gold fasteners in them.
Came to fly
Grandmother's bee
Fly-tocotuh
Honey brought:
'Beautifier-beauty.
Wear jam!
Or don't you like
Our treat? '
Suddenly some old old man
Spider
Our fly in the corner
Tops -
Wants poor kill
Cocotuhu ruined!
'Dear guests, help!
Welcome to the villain!
And I fed you
And I got you,
Do not leave me
In my last hour! '
But worms beetles
Frightened
In the corners, on the slots
They fled:
Cockroaches
Under the sofas
And Kozhenchok
Under the benches,
And bugs under the bed -
Do not want to fight!
And no one else
Will not move:
Disappear
Birthday!
And the grasshopper, and the grasshopper,
Well, just like a little man,
SCOC, SCOK, SCOK, SCOK!
Beast,
Under Mostok
And kick!
And the villain is not joking
Hands-legs he flies with ropes
The teeth are sharp in the heart stuff
And she drinks blood.
Shout shouting
Divert
And the villain is silent,
Grins.
Suddenly from somewhere flies
Small mosquito
And in his hand it burns
Little flashlight.
'Where is the killer, where is the villain?
I'm not afraid of his claws! '
Speed \u200b\u200bto spider
Sable takes out
And he is on all at all
He head cuts out!
Mukhu by hand takes
And leads to the window:
'I zloda shoved,
I freed you
And now, the soul-maiden,
I want to marry! '
Here bugs and goats
Crawl out from under bend:
'Glory, Slava Komaru -
Winner! '
Svetliki resorted
Ignited lights -
It became fun
That's good!
Hey, Torrystrokes,
Run along the track,
Call musicians
We will dance!
Musicians came running
In the drums stood.
Bom! Bom! Bom! Bom!
Fly flies with a mosquito.
And for her bug, bug
Boots top, Top!
Cots with worms,
Bukashchi with moths.
And horned beetles,
Guys rich,
Happiers are mashed
With butterflies dance.
Tara-RA, Tara-RA,
Moshcar dug.
The people are having fun -
Fly married
For dick, deleted,
Young mosquito!
Ant, ant!
Does not regret the lapes -
With Muravyhoy jumps
And bucks winks:
'You buckaches,
You cutchki,
Tara-Tara-Tara-Tara-Tarakashchki! '
Boots creak
Heels are knocking, -
Will, there will be moshcar
Have fun until the morning:
Now fly
Birthday!
The famous fairy tale of a fly, who found a money, bought a samovar and called all their neighbors for the holiday. The bugs and cockroach have fun in the family of flies. But the spider came and grabbed the fly. All insects fled, and no one helped her. Only the brave mosquito suddenly flew and the saber cut off the scooter ...
Fly Cotton
Muha, Fly Cotton,
Gold-plated belly!
Fly on the field went,
Fly money found.
Went fly to the bazaar
And bought a samovar:
"Come, cockroaches,
I teach you grate! "
Cockroaches resorted
All glasses drank,
And bugs -
Three cups
With milk
And the blunder:
Now fly
Birthday!
Came to the fly fleece,
Brought her boots
And boots are not simple -
Gold fasteners in them.
Came to fly
Grandmother's bee
Fly-tocotuh
Honey brought ...
"Beauty-beauty.
Wear jam!
Or don't you like
Our treat? "
Suddenly some old old man
Our fly in the corner
Tops -
Wants poor kill
Cocotuhu ruined!
"Dear guests, help!
Welcome to the villain!
And I fed you
And I got you,
Do not leave me
In my last hour! "
But worms beetles
Frightened
In the corners, on the slots
They fled:
Cockroaches
Under the sofas
And Kozhenchok
Under the benches,
And bugs under the bed -
Do not want to fight!
And no one else
Will not move:
Disappear
Birthday!
And the grasshopper, and the grasshopper,
Well, just like a little man,
SCOC, SCOK, SCOK, SCOK!
Beast,
Under Mostok
And kick!
And the villain is not joking
Hands-legs he flies with ropes
The teeth are sharp in the heart stuff
And she drinks blood.
Shout shouting
Divert
And the villain is silent,
Grins.
Suddenly from somewhere flies
Small mosquito
And in his hand it burns
Little flashlight.
"Where is the killer, where is the villain?
I'm not afraid of his claws! "
Speed \u200b\u200bto spider
Sable takes out
And he is on all at all
He head cuts out!
Mukhu by hand takes
And leads to the window:
"I zlodeya shoved,
I freed you
And now, the soul-maiden,
I want to marry! "
Here bugs and goats
Crawl out from under bend:
"Glory, Glory Komaru -
Winner! "
Svetliki resorted
Ignited lights -
It became fun
That's good!
Hey, Torrystrokes,
Run along the track,
Call musicians
We will dance!
Musicians came running
In the drums stood.
Bom! Bom! Bom! Bom!
Fly flies with a mosquito.
And for her bug, bug
Boots top, Top!
Cots with worms,
Bukashchi with moths.
And horned beetles,
Guys rich,
Happiers are mashed
With butterflies dance.
Tara-RA, Tara-RA,
Moshcar dug.
The people are having fun -
Fly married
For dick, deleted,
Young mosquito!
Ant, ant!
Does not regret the lapes -
With Muravyhoy jumps
And bucks winks:
"You are bugs,
You cutchki,
Tara-Tara-Tara-Tara-Tarakashchki! "
Boots creak
Heels are knocking, -
Will, there will be moshcar
Have fun until the morning:
Now fly
Birthday!
(Ill. V.Vtorhenko)
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On this page read the text of Kornea Chukovskywritten in 1924.
Fly, Fly Tsokotukha,
Gold-plated belly!
Fly on the field went,
Fly money found.
Went fly to the bazaar
And bought a samovar:
"Come, cockroaches,
I teach you grate! "
Cockroaches resorted
All glasses drank,
And bugs -
Three cups
With milk
And the blunder:
Now fly
Birthday!
Came to the fly fleece,
Brought her boots
And boots are not simple -
Golden clashes in them.
Came to fly
Grandmother's bee
Fly-tocotuh
Honey brought ...
"Beauty-beauty,
Wear jam!
Or don't you like
Our treat? "
Suddenly some old old man
Spider
Our fly in the corner
Tops -
Wants poor kill
Cocotuhu ruined!
"Dear guests, help!
Welcome to the villain!
And I fed you
And I got you,
Do not leave me
In my last hour! "
But worms beetles
Frightened
In the corners, on the slits
They fled:
Cockroaches
Under the sofas
And Kozhenchok
Under the benches,
And bugs under the bed -
Do not want to fight!
And no one else
Will not move:
Disappear
Birthday!
And the grasshopper, and the grasshopper,
Well, just like a little man,
SCOC, SCOK, SCOK, SCOK!
Beast,
Under Mostok
And kick!
And the villain is not joking
Hands-legs he flies with ropes
The teeth are sharp in the heart stuff
And she drinks blood.
Shout shouting
Divert
And the villain is silent,
Grins.
Suddenly from somewhere flies
Small mosquito
And in his hand it burns
Little flashlight.
"Where is the killer, where is the villain?
I'm not afraid of his claws! "
Speed \u200b\u200bto spider
Sable takes out
And he is on all at all
He head cuts out!
Mukhu by hand takes
And leads to the window:
"I zlodeya shoved,
I freed you
And now, the soul-maiden,
I want to marry! "
Here bugs and goats
Crawl out from under bend:
"Glory, Glory Komaru -
Winner! "
Svetliki resorted
Ignited lights -
It became fun
That's good!
Hey, Torrystrokes,
Run along the track,
Call musicians
We will dance!
Musicians came running
In the drums stood.
Bom! Bom! Bom! Bom!
Fly flies with a mosquito.
And for her bug, bug
Boots top, Top!
Cots with worms,
Bukashchi with moths.
And horned beetles,
Guys rich,
Happiers are mashed
With butterflies dance.
Tara-RA, Tara-RA,
Moshcar dug.
The people are having fun -
Fly married
For dick, deleted,
Young mosquito!
Ant, ant!
Does not regret the lapes -
With Muravyhoy jumps
And bucks winks:
"You are bugs,
You cutchki,
Tara-Tara-Tara-Tara-Tarakashchki! "
Boots creak
Heels are knocking, -
Will, there will be moshcar
Have fun until the morning:
Now fly
Birthday!
Note:
The prehistory of the appearance of the fairy tale "Fly-Codochuha" is interesting. Once Chukovsky was in a raised, joyful mood, so that I wanted waving the wings, to rescute and fly. It was on this day that he composed a fairy tale about the double festival of flies - her names and a subsequent wedding. And in the role of the groom, the author presented himself. Do not be surprised, Ivanovich's roots was a man of high growth, he had long hands with large brushes, large features, a big, curious nose, mustache brushes, naughty strand of hair hanging on his forehead and amazingly light gait. What is not a mosquito, the savior of flies.
