Biliy steam float kintsivka. Moral lessons from Ch. Aitmatov's life Biliy steamfloor. Apartments and stones

Zakhidno-Kazakhstan region Bokeyordinsky district of the village of Khan Orda ZSSH named after Zhangirkhan Gaysina Gulzada Mіramovna

Theme "Moral lessons from the life of Ch. Aitmatov "Biliy Paroplav"

tsіlі:


  • look at the moral problems of the world; to show, yak, through putting the image-character to the light, the character of the people is revealed; open the positive and negative figures of the characters of the heroes; explain the meaning of the real and the mythological in the world for a smarter idea create;

  • development navichok analysis artistic text; the intelligence of the links and interconnections, which lie in the foundation of the creation; development of clearer classifications of facts, work of uzagalnyuchі visnovka; development of the communal qualities of the movement: vmіnnya competently and reasonedly;

  • vikhovannya of moral qualities of scholars: kindness, spirituality, mercy, goodwill for your children; big shutter to navkolishny light.
Lesson type: lesson in publicity and systematizationknowledge and methods of doing

Navchannya method:

Creative reading method

accept:message, activism, hostility to the text.

heuristic

accept:pidbir material from the artistic text for displaying on the power supply; vibrating transfer; analysis of the image of the hero; Zuluchennya sum_vid_v_mistestv (epizodi from the same film).

pre-slidnitsky method

accept:design of the robot.

Reproductive method: word of the reader .

Formation of key competencies:

Mastering through the subject of literature a statement about light, how to receive success social adaptation learning, new competence, reading competence, competence in solving problems, information competence.

ustatkuvannya: Interactive board, illustrations of slides

Go to lesson


  1. organizational stage(Slide)
- Hello, lads! Let's welcome our guests.Go ahead.

II. actualization


  1. word of the reader
Today's lesson I want to read from the legend. And it sounds like that.
The Afinians fed the philosopher:

- Шо ti shukєsh, philosopher, In the day with the fire?

- I'm whispering to Lyudin, - replied vin.

- Whom? Me? Yogo?

“I’m joking at the ludin,” the sage repeated.
The classic of the Russian literature of the 19th century F.M.Dostoevsky wrote:“Lyudina is a tamnitsa. I am busy with the price of the house, because I want to be a human being. "

Frequent writers, singers, and artists may try to guess the mystery of the human soul, listen to the supernaturalness of our suspension, joke about the way of fighting against evil and lack of spirituality.

Meta lesson

- About what?(Aitmatov has made it through, and the share of the child has become the head snake).


  • At decilkoh rechennyakh rTell me about the boy's share. (The slammer is alive with the opikoydida. I have a father, and a mother is already the same family. The boy is alive with his father Momun on a distant fox cordon, de їkh relative of Orozkul, weighed the hour embossed, I belittle їkh. Dіd cannot be taken away from the cruelties and injustices of the world. The little guy lives in two kazki - his own and the kazkoy, rozkazanoy dіdom. Did ruinuє vlasnu kazku: drive in a maral, turning. The slammer spills into ribbons to his kazka - a white steamfloat.)

  • Who is for the boy є the best people? (Nighlzhchim people and friend, like a rosum yogo, є did, who are happy with all our strength to rejuvenate.)
- What, at your thought, a head tragedy child?(Not needed by anyone.)

- hto ruinu kazkovy light boy?(Dіd, having lived the style of rock in the world, so he took his faith in the Kazka about the mother - the deer, like pinching it to the boy, shaving it all at once, driving in the maral.)

- Outsource the main heroes of the povisti.

IV. Zasosuvannya. Formation is clearer and navichok.Imagine a design robot


  1. Robot design
"The system of images-characters in the story of Ch. Aitmatov" Biliy Paroplav "

A) Literary image-character

B) The system of images

C) Images of the head heroes
The image of Slam Bakhitzhan
The main hero of the story is a seven-year-old boy who lives with his relatives on a distant fox cordon. The image of the boy is revealed by the author-informant step by step. Needless to say, the boy is dumb. It’s not bad for us to be built. Cotton - a symbol of purity and childish, open shutter to the light. Ch.Aitmatov gives a portrait like this: "The boy has a bully vidstovburcheni vuha, thin and large, his head is round ...", "... thin stegna ..." , as they were surrounded, if only the car shop could forget about all the fireheads behind her. Still say there, the car shop is not a stone or grass. in their own images, they develop their own clear light. artistic details To create in the text of the story, to help the creation of the inner light of the hero to the creation. The boy is to love light, which you will otchu, to love nature, to animate її: win to turn to stones, herbs, grow with them. Yogo spіvrozmovniki - tse stones with vygadanimi names, vіrnі friends - binocle and portfolio, whichever winners of their own ideas and mriya. A leather object, with which a boy can be joined, will be able to provide for good and evil: "Sered roslin -" love "," smilivi "," fearful "," evil "and all kinds of іnshi. Thorny thistle, for example, -" head thief"." Shiraldzhini - good friends, I can take it, if it's rotten and I want a poster. " Ditina is to know her spirit alone, and to fight with others.

The slammer is overshadowed by the daddy on the pіkluvannya dіda Momun. Дід - the best of lyudin and friend, mind you, pragmatic with all the forces of zrobiti onuk happy. The very wine instills the child in the old Kazka about the Horned Mother Deer, which is a boy and is alive. The lad had two kazki. One rozpov dіd Momun. Vaughn - about the Horned Mother Deer. The basis of the її was a change about the ear of the Kyrgyz family, still feasting in the mountains of Prissikkul. The legend of Dida is the price of goodness and justice, of the stars of the rules: like the need for life. Axle, chuє chuє boy from dіda, axle, y shcho vіrit.

Nadiya

The Legend of the Horned Mother Deer

A long time ago, a Kyrgyz tribe lived on the great birch and cold rikoy of Enesai. Now tsya little river is called Onisey. On that day, the Kirghiz tribe had their own old leader. The great sadness was shared by all the same tribesmen. Yak bi did not voroguvali enesaytsi among themselves, but in the days of the funeral of the leader it was not accepted vіynoyu on susіdіv. And here it became unreachable. The hordes of vorogіv scrambled from the ukrittіv, so nіkhto didn’t take a zebra. I didn’t feel much greater. They drove in all the rows. Lyudin will be able to grow up and grow, and if you beat him in, it will be better for everything. Bagato were already cut down, drowning in the blood of blood, rushed into the river and drowned in the hands of the Yenesians. Nichto has not risen in tekti, none has been deprived of the living. With a lot of good luck, the grieves and did not remember, as they turned from the forest two children - a boy and a girl. They kicked the children down and drank the hoardings and let them go. They followed the fierce enemies as they watched the children cry and scream. Only children could do that. Replace that schob shovatisya vbivts, the stench was let out on demand. The children were overtaken by their fathers, and the warrior khan, having brought the ryab to Kulgava Staru, lead the children into the taiga and the culture of life. Vivela children are old to find a twist of the Yenesi and turned up to the little river: "Take it, Great Yenesai!" Cry, cry little boy and little girl. And the lunar voice was instructed: "Cheek, wise woman, do not destroy innocent children!" The Old Woman turned around, looked - she was amazed, a deer in front of her, a maral mother.

I am the mother deer. Let the children come in, great is the wise woman. See me. People drove my two, two deer. I whisper to my children.

Did you think well? There are many people. The stench is virostut and will drive your deer.

I will be my mother. Hiba to become stinky to drive your brothers and sisters? I will lead you to a distant land, you don’t know.

She brought Rogat mother-deer of her children to Issik-Kul. So the boy and the little girl, who were left from the Kyrgyz tribe, knew their new Batkivshchyna on the blessed Issik-Kul. Shvidko had passed an hour. The stench became friends, became a man and a squad, a father and a mother. They called their firstist Bugubai. If you are, befriending the Reds from the Kipchak tribes and becoming a multiplication of the Bugians. Shanuvali of the Bugins to the Horn of Mother Deer. So it boiled, as long as one bagatie cholovik did not die. Wanting yogo sinam nadati neuvanu honor dad, they sent the stench of mislers, hammered in the maral, chopped yo horns and ordered the stench of the maystras to put horns on the tombs. And then it’s gone. Great misfortune was calling for the offspring of the Horned Mother Deer. No mercy for the maral. The stench was burning in the inaccessible fire, and there they were. I did not become marals. Sporozhnіli burn. And the Horned Mother Deer motzno formed on people. She went to find the mountain peak, said goodbye to Issik-Kul, and took her last children to the other region, to the mountains. And if you have gone, she said, you don’t turn around ...


Tse bula kazka dida.

kazkaboy- a chain about white steam. Axis yak vin її rozpovіdaє ...
Aydana (the boy razpovidє his kazku)
At nіy kazkov's world of a lad - to re-create in riba and poplist in Іssik-Kul, to a white steamboat, on a sailor yogo dad. They imagine a riboy, which plyvae down the river to a new life, to a father's caress. The boy called Kazkami the boy because they have a miracle in their presence, yak in charіvnіy kaztsі: A miracle at the viglyad's Horny Mother Deer and the miracle of the boy's transformation into riba. I, like at be-yakiy kaztsi, charismatic light, In what kind of zanuryutsya lad, beautiful and fair. Here, good will triumph over evil, the skin of evil will be punished, there will be beauty and harmony, which do not stand up to the lads in the life of the day. Legends - One, who helps the lads' life, become a kind, unimpressed child, who can believe in goodness and in those who can overcome the stench. Internal light oberigє I clean the soul of the child from the evil of the new, navkolishny light. Ale tsi sviti are waiting for you. Conflict in the homeland. “It was so scary, so anxious, the lads were getting on, and they weren’t going down the throat. Girshe dont, if for offense people moan and think forgiven their own, unkind and adolescents. "

Hump, sacredly vіryachi in kazka, rozkazanu dіdom, ask the mother-deer to bring koliska for Orozkul and titty Bekey. Todi everything will be kind. "Vin falling asleep anxious sleep i, you are wintering, blessed Horned mother deer bring birch beshik for Orozkul and titty Bekey. Let them have kids! "

Did would like to see a conflict with a peaceful way, but not to bring anything good. Did Momun shaved his coat himself. Fearing the oppression of Orozkul, he drives in the maral for his daughter, Onuk. "Cotton zhakhom marveling at qiu scary picture. Winn’t my eyes. Before him lay the head of the Horned Mother Deer. "

Ale cim vin drives in the child, giving her the most emotional trauma. The slammer is often asked about food, in which one cannot know the answer: “Why do people live like this? Why is one evil, one good? Why are you happy and unhappy? Why should they be afraid of everything, and such, which not to be afraid of? Why are some children, some are dumb? Why can some people fail to pay for them? Melodiously beautiful people that is, if you can get the most payment. And the axis dіd otrimuє a little, і wіth mау embody everything. Ex, yak bi zrobiti, schob diddov may have given more fees! May be buti, todi and Orozkul povazhaty dіda. ”As a result, the boy has only one Kazka - a Kazka about a steam float. In the tragic finale, the boy is called to be alone in the whole world: did zradiv yogo, Horned mother went - a deer, and the lad spilled in ribbons, apparently not people, but evil, horror in them. "I am I will be more beautiful... I'm splashing stars. "

(Splash Pop Riboyu)

To crush all the world and hope, and the horror of the light, from which in the last hour, stood before him in all its likeness. Supplementing the ribbons according to rychtsi, win "seeing those for whom this child's soul could not reconcile." Ale vira in goodness has gone to ny, and he didn’t die, but because of action in his own light, he didn’t end his life with suicide, but “poured out the ribs according to the reason.


Nazimgul Image of Dida Momun

Did Momun is the best man for the boy. About new and about the history of your life and knowledge from the first sides of the world. Before us is a portrait of a non-primitive man of a kidnapped vik: “The name of Momun Bula aksakal. Zrostannyam is small. Ніс m'yakiy, rocking; on the naked pidboriddі two or three hairs of rudvata - the axis and the whole beard. " "Many-wisdom people have called Dida rosy Momun." "The apology is also a fault, having earned an unknowable courtesy, and is ready to serve." « Surely grateful vin buv to everyone whom he knows a little bit». « They knew everyone in the environment, and they knew us. " “Nichto was not put up to Momun with this povaga, as people of yogo vіku reproach. Vin buv divak, and were put to new yak to divak. "

In the world, as often in life, go around so that people are abused, not happy, humiliated by them, who have power and strength. So, did Momun "All life from the wound until the evening in robots, having lived in troubles, and you will not be pampered with zmusiti". Vin umiv pratsyuvati. Having robbed everything quickly and easily, and in a smut - without making a move, like іnshi. Teslyuvav, shorn_chal, skirtoprav_v buv; putting skirti in the collective; trudarmіytsіv in vіynu buv; having cut the booths on the cordon, got busy with the fox; for thinness, walking and trimming an apricot. On the cordon she was listed as a special robot, and after visiting the robot Orozkul, he left that walk and visited the shepherds.
Did Momun is the most beautiful one, ale, he is unwitting, and because of that, everyone is laughing at him. And the new boule has its own bidi, suffering from wines, crying at night. The boy knows about the bids: did worries about the new, onuk, worries about the "very unhappy" daughter - titka Bekey. Skoda bachiti lads dida, yaky, crying, turn to God. “Take me, take me, the big one! - saying the old people, falling on the knees and raising their hands to the sky. "

Did Momun added the story of the lads of the legend, who told the story about the Horned Mother Deer; having read the laws of ancestors , Vikhovav povaga to the people, spіvchuttya, pinning love to nature. It is wise and unobtrusive to impart to Momun Onuk: "E - e, blue, evil, if people do not shine with intelligence, but with wealth!"

"E - e, blue my, evil, if the spіvaki turn to praise, from the spіvak s stench they will be transformed into the paths of pisnі!"

"E - e, blue my, shche in a long time ago people said that wealth is born of pride, pride is imprudence."

"E - e, syn my, and there, de pennies, good speech is not a good thing, beauty is not a good thing."

Ale dіd can’t take onuk from cruelties and injustices to the world, for that he himself is weak. Orozkul will shout for a new one! Once Did Momun moved his voice to Orozkul, if it was necessary to take the boy from the school, and Orozkul, zobov'yazaniy turn the borg, hitting the old one in disguise. “- Negidnik! - Momun said, didn’t contradict anyone, it turned blue towards the cold ”. But still Momun cannot stand up to Orozkul, he drives the maral, do evil in the name of good, hurt your "evil daughter", please onuk. But the philosophy of evil in the name of good has known its collapse. “An old man throwing a yaky look at the boy — that is a distant, wondrous, wild look. Exposing yogo hot and worm; it was flooded with scorching farboy and immediately maligned. " You can't wonder in the eyes of onukov. Otakim bach the boy dida for the last time: "The person of the drunk old turned to the new one, covered with a brood and saw, with a beard tied with a beard." Having killed the deer, Momun took care of the boy's death, ruin the beautiful light of the legend, which is alive onuk. "I now, grief-stricken and grief-stricken, the old man lying on the ground, incriminating down." Without a word, there’s a lot of food in everybody’s life, in the spring of food Momun: “Why do people get this way?


Zhikhaz Orozkul's image

Orozkul is the son-in-law of Dida Momun, vengeance and spiritual encirclement, Lord of the cordon. I have a bigger part of life "roz'yzhdzhak for guests", and Did Momun, who wants to be considered a common robber ", to follow the line. "If the bosses show up, then Orozkul himself will be there and will show you, and you will be in charge." Orozkul obrazheniyu to his own share: "God did not give him the whitewash, his blood", "pity for himself and anger" boil in his soul, that, turning to the door, "clenching fists of flesh" won’t let him know that you’ll beat the squad , "Fooling the sight of grief and malice". The author, giving a portrait characterization of Orozkul, puts on the details of his portrait: "bikopodibi man", s "frown, frown with a glance", "sitiy and p'yaniy". Orozkul shodo can be called an unhappy people. Shodo, that is why for Orozkul he has his own understanding of happiness - a whole lot of wealth, shanu, povagu, shilyannya in front of him. Bach slap, yak “Orozkul crying and not a little zupiniti Ridan. Crying because of the fact that you don't know what you need, and that you don't know what you need, then I would like to say a few human words to the boy with the briefcase. " I’ve spent the whole hour moving around, belittling my relatives. Did Momun for his daughter may have appeared in yogo vladі. We will win, that Orozkul will become kind, as soon as there will be children, as soon as the nobility will be able to deprive itself of offspring. Ale at the same hour, it was zealous, that yakbi in Orozkul would like to splash good, then win by giving his warmth to the lads, as in the legend, the mother-deer was killed by the Horned Mother. The little guy knows that his uncle is just for reasons of evil, that he is afraid of Orozkul, like і dіd Momun. Orozkul viclikє dislike and ogidu, since I read about those who Orozkul "is guilty of rozrahovuvatisya for his boast, for the part of the shepherds" and it is necessary to return a deck of obscenities. "Orozkul snapped over Momun's shoulder, thrown freebies over old tarpaulin chobots, and whacked his father-in-law on the head and denounced him."

Orozkul doesn’t bother people, like perebuyuyut orders, fearfully put to the quiet, who is inferior to himself. “That hto taka, teacher qia? Five rocks in one coat to walk. Is that a good teacher before going to such a school? "Or" having arrived an old fool - and that's it. "

Orozkul mriє about the misery of life and zvinuvachuє to himself: “Having pokvapivya - and the posadu pulled. If I want a little one, I'll put it down. Send the courses of foxtail needles to the technikum. " Listen to my monologue.

(Orozkul's monologue)
The same Orozkul zmushuє dida Momun beat a deer and zazhnyuti on those who have lived all their lives, "to the memory of ancestors", to the moral laws of the Bugins. That is not true for Orozkul of moral laws.

(Orozkul rubaє maral horns)
“Orozkul took the horns of the Virubuwati from the skull.

- Oh yes horns! Tse mi didovi yours. The yak will die, so put the youmu on the grave. Now, let's say it doesn't matter. Kudi more! I want to die for such a horn! "" Orozkul with p'yanim zavziattyam prodovzhuv having quartered the head of the Horned Mother Deer:

Ah, you bastard! I and not that kind of head can cut through! - grunting Orozkul in a fit of wild anger and hatred. ... That buly ti sami horns, on which the blessing of the boy Rogat, the mother-deer is guilty of bringing a charming colisko Orozkul and titi Bekey.

In the inventory of Orozkul, there is a clear quilting of the author's work. Not vipadkovo poem skoєny, the author writes about new: "... appeared Orozkul, upbeat and chervoniy, as ignited vim'ya." Nothing, apart from hostility and dislike, is not seen in any way.

Viconuyuchi to the project robot, we have come

- pratsyuvati with the text;

- on the basis of quotations, we have studied the characteristics of the images-characters;

- we could also see the structure of the previous robotics.

2. Word of the reader

Dyakuyu for the robot. Through the presentation of the heroes to the light and to the people by the author's position, albeit not only. The important role of displaying the composition to the creation is the message in the notification. The legend is not given in vipadkovo. Let's guess the value.

On doshtsi

The legend is a folk talk about a vidatnu pod_ya or vchynok people, in the base of what a miracle, a fantastic image.

3. besіda


  • What is the plot role of the vicon introduced into the text of the story of the legend about the Horned Mother Deer? (Legend is the basis of the story. Vona will explain the inception of the Bugu tribe, in all the people's awareness of good and evil, in which the tragic end is transferred to the creator.)
word of the reader

  • Cossack about Rogata Mati - a deer is still alive in the memory of the Kyrgyz. The ornament on the Christmastide felts, where the yurt is curled, passes the little ones maral horns, and the lofty head ubir bushnok - Chelek - is still remembered about them. Stab, - as if perekaz, - the ludin havav the horns of the Mother Deer. Ch. Aitmatov poklav tsyu legend in the basis of his report about maral, giving їy other life.

  • Why would the boy be thirsty for the mother deer? (Kindness in regard to people, forgiveness, spirits, love to light)

  • Chi tilki mother deer mi bachimo ochima boy?
- How about all the heroes of the story? Who gives a moral assessment?( Through the help of the lads, we bachimo all the heroes of the story. Win gives a moral assessment to the skin character: in the whole particularity of the author given to the creation).
- For the boy, good and evil are concrete. Good is the mother-deer і did Momun, evil is Orozkul. To put a life in front of the child with an undivided zeal: Why did did Momun, who gave this miracle a Kazka and gave him a good chance, came before Orozkul and helped him to destroy the beautiful deer?

- Why such a tragic end? (real life zhorstoka, і children, it is important to fit in with them, hto older, matured, little power)

5. Word of the reader

Є such a law of the sacred mystery is to give death and torment to those who abused their heroes in order to shake the souls of the living, to call them to do good. Sphatku povist bula conceived yak small difference... Aitmatov wanted to write an elegant history, to guess his youth and quiet people, who have known wines and who have not been known for a long time. The yak axis is the writer himself zgaduє pro tse:

6. Individual student. Arman

“I wanted to write about those who bachiv - like I'm going, making vantages and growing for old people. Would like to describe, as if the old people were tormented by the death of the maral, they were wired to send people to shoot at the maral. The very tribe Bugu lived in the middle of the world, like the shanuvalo of the maral, like the sacred creature. If I read some more writing, I realized that it was more important to be more important for the cim episode. The image of a lad has appeared. So, I will guess, there is big and cotton. The old man said, “It’s okay to drive to school. I energized, de f school, and vіn vіdpovіv - far, beyond the line. The skin day was brought in and taken away. So what is the basis of my story bully real peopleі podії. Ale literature is guilty of reworking real facts. If half of the story has already been written, I didn’t know yet how I’m going to lead the lad in kintsi.

On the cob, the robot will show its final result. maral at beat, і lads і duzhe Škoda yogo. Early vrantsi vin get up, bach, yak fall snig. I'm going to put him on a horse and go to school with him. Ale potim vyrishiv zrobiti tsyu kintzivka іnshoi, symbolic: the lad splyє to a white steamboat, his own ideal ... "

7. Word atcheater. Besida.

Name it “Pislya Kazka” and “Biliy Paroplav”. Zrozumіlo, how the first to sound more tragic. Another instills optimism: if a man doesn’t take a vice, he is clean, like a little child of the world.


- Yaka w Main idea do it? (Idea povіstі polyag in zіtknennі protolezhny to understand "nature" and "civilization" in suspensions, the theme of "good" and "evil" is vital. triumph, and evil is punished, then in action do not expect it like that.)

Vii. Introduce the lesson in the lesson

Having closed the book, mi, readers, see the vision for the bend of the child. The writer himself said this to himself: “That day, if I stop turbulence and torment, shukati and sickness, if I have a day at my life”.

Khiba is not written in povist, why, like in kazkas, good did not overcome evil. The right to know them is based on reading.

VIII... stage reflexion

(Text in doshtsі)

Our life is minliva. The skin is pokolinnya virishu for oneself, it’s past, but it’s forever. Vіchno є the problem of vіdpovіdnosti dermal life suspension, the problem of moral vibration in the minds of broken traditions. Vichni honor, conscience, decency of people. In order for him to have his own moral "haircut", it is not scary niyakі viprobuvannya. For a moment, just put everything in your place.

Children are deprived of them to know maturity and grow moral people, If:

if you take into yourself the dosvіd batkіv;


- if the stench smells old enough to the feat of self-sacrifice grown up;
- if you take on yourself a bandage before usima, hto will be before them;
- if you see any ties of zberigati, zbagachuvati and transfer those who are older than generation.)

IX. Home zavdannya

Come up with your own picture of the story "Biliy Paroplav"

H. Kommentuvannya vidmytok

At statti vicladeno short zm_st create "Biliy Paroplav" by Chingiz Aitmatov. First published in 1970 in a literary journal " Novy Svit". Piznіshe went up to the revision" Evidence and notification. "

about the author

2013 has a list of "100 books for schoolchildren". Aitmatov's "Biliy Paroplav" has gone until the end, a short zmist which is presented below. The whole writer has more than once been awarded with sovereign prizes, and his talent, wickedly, is to turn in front of the readers' love, the number of which does not speed up with rock.

Winners of such creators in the literature, such as "First Vchitel", "Mother's Field", "Camel Eyes". Famous on the cob sixty. More than one film was known for the works of Chingiz Aitmatov. Film "Biliy Paroplav" viyshov on the screen in 1975 rotsi. іnshі create Aitmatova: "Mother's Field", "Blizzard Half-Station", "Early Cranes", "Plakha", "First day is more than a capital day".


"Biliy Paroplav": short zmist

Chingiz Aitmatov has a special building artistic style... And it’s not easy to do it again. The scribe is still loving native land... There is a great part of these heroes living in a remote village, here for the cordon of Kyrgyzstan and Kazakhstan. The plot has harmoniously intertwined old-fashioned retellings and legends. An ancient Kyrgyz saying in Chingiz Aitmatov's poem "Biliy Paroplav".

It is not recommended to read a short text of classics. It’s not even an hour long, but if you need to know the plot of the book, you can use such recommendations. Before that, a short change in the development of the "White Steamfloor" can be overwhelmed by reading the original.

Below is the lecture of the vicclades. There are five chapters. A short zm_st of Aitmatov's "White steamboat" Viklademo for the following plan:

  • Car shop.
  • Apartments and stones.
  • Old Momun.
  • Seidakhmat.
  • Biliy steam float.
  • Orozkul.
  • Binokl.
  • Zagata.
  • Batko.
  • Matir.
  • Momun riot.

The lead hero of the novel "Biliy Paroplav" by Chingiz Aitmatov is a seven-year-old boy. For the first time, the author did not name it. It is said to Leave it, that there is a boy “for three booths”. The heroes of the povist "Biliy Paroplav" Aitmatova lingering in a remote village, roztashovny close to the cordon, kudi zrіdka zaizhzhak truck shop. The next school is located in decilkokh kilometers.


shop

Appearing to a store on kolischatkas is a visit to a god-forsaken village. Slap maє zvichey swim in rowing, yaku making dіd. Yakbi is not tsya zagata, vin, ymovirno, would have been drowned long ago. Richka, yak said yogo grandmother, has long ago brought b yogo kisstki right in the Issik-Kul. Hardly chi hto-nebud rushing b ryatuvati yogo. The grandmother of the lads is not old.

The first axis once, if the boy is swimming in his rowing, after having kicked the car shop, he will come close to the aul. Behind the oversubscribed shop, go down the hill, drank in a ball. Hlopchik zradiv - was able to buy a portfolio. Viskiv from the cold water, hastily pulled himself up and helped everyone about the arrival of the car frame. Win big, bending around the boulders and reloading through the bushes, nowhere without stopping for a second.

Apartments and stones

There is a varto zrobiti deyakiy vidstup. Slap vіk, not zupinyayuchis, not saying a word to the stone, as they lay on the ground. The skin of them has already given the name for a long time. The hero of the story "Biliy Paroplav" has no friends, no relatives. Youmu couldn't talk. Children may want to come up with their own friends. The sponsors of the protagonist of Aitmatov's story "Biliy Paroplav" were inanimate objects - stones, binocles, and also a brand new portfolio of purchases in car dealerships.

Camel, Sidlo, Tank - these are the names of the round ones, with which the self-made, seven-year-old boy will join. The boy has little joy in his life. At kino vin buvak rіdko - kіlka razіv dіd carrying yogo in the susіdnє tract. Once the lad wondered at the vіyskovy fіlm and learned about those who are also a tank. Zvidsy and im'ya of one of the "friends".

The hero of the story "Biliy Paroplav" Aitmatov has an unwavering stance before growing up. Among them are pets, and enemies. The thorny thistle is a head thief. The lad fought against him more than once. Ale of the thistle grows stupidly, and the end is not visible. The loves of the boy's growls - polovi w'yunks. The apartments are especially beautiful.

A guy who loves to climb into the thickets of shiraldzhins. Stink of the best friends. Here one must go out of his way to see the grandmother, if he wants to cry. Win lie on his back and marvel at the sky, as he grows more inviolable through tears. Such a chillie wants to be a ribby and poplist far, far away, but they said: "What about the boy?

The hero of Chingiz Aitmatov's story "Biliy Steamfloor" is alive alone, without friends, and there is only a car shop for a snake about stones, colorahs and the growth of shiraldzhins.

The guy got to the aul, which was formed in all three buddies, and radioed about the arrival of the car frames. The choloviks rose at that hour. Only women got stuck, so there were three of them quietly: a woman, Tita Bekey (the sister of the boy's mother, the squad of the most important people in the cordon) and a little girl. The women quickly made their way to the delivery vans. Cotton buv radium, which made a radio sound in the aul.

The woman praised her onuk to navit Suvor, not at all the price was brought to the shop on the kolischatki. Ale uvagu to ny shvidko switched to goods, like the owner of the van. Unimportant to those women, there were only three, the stench was tricked and the commotion of the impromptu shop. Ale їkh fuse duzhe shvidko vycherpavsya, which a lot of confused seller.

The grandmother started to pay for a penny. Susidka did not know the middle of the goods of any kind. Tylki titka Bekey bought two dances of the pot, below, behind the words of the babtsi, she called bida on her head. The sister of the mother of the protagonist, Bula, is the most unhappy woman in the world - she did not have children, for which she periodically beat the cholovik.

old Momun

The women bought the goods "on the grіsh" і rozіyshlisya. Zalishisya only cotton. The seller is razdratovano zbirav comrade. That day, that day, he lost himself so badly without a briefcase, as if old Momun hadn't gotten too hung up in an hour. Tse dіd of the protagonist of Chingiz Aitmatov's story "Biliy Paroplav". Edina Lyudin, yaka loved the boy, having razmovlyav in stones.

Old Momun bouv duge kind people... I am ready to help everyone. However, having appreciated Momun's kindness a little, how would people not value gold, as if they would give it away without koshtov. Everything that didn’t help the old, win easily and quickly. Nichto vserioz didn’t take off the awkward Momun, he was ready to fire a fire over him. Ale old nikoli did not develop. Win prodovzhuvav additional skin care, for which and і trimmed the note "Roztoropny Momun".

The name of Dida Bula is already not aksakal. There was no new importance, no importance, no suvorosti - nothing that is attracted to the Kyrgyz old people. From the first glance it became clear that the people were of great kindness. And yet, Volodya is divinely independent from the thoughts of those who feel. Momun nikoli is not afraid to say, say, laugh the wrong way. In a ts'mu sensei vin buv is absolutely happy-go-lucky. Bully at the old і girkoti. Neridko vіn crying at night. Ale about those who were in the soul of old Momun, knew only those close.

It’s not a gift їkhav merchant in taku distant. Old Momun, having bought a briefcase for his onuk, will come to school soon. Slap and without thinking, that happiness will be great. Whole day, mabut, becoming the happiest in his short life. The wines were not part of the briefcase for the chillin.


Seidakhmat

This is the sound of one more hero of Ch. Aitmatov's story "Biliy Paroplav". Seydakhmata is a young fox, the one who is forced to live on the cordon. For that yak, the boy had a briefcase, the whole aul won, I boast about the purchase. Showing the wines of the gifts of Dida and Seidakhmat. However, that is not assessed.

The school was located five kilometers from the booth, in which the cotton is alive. Did obіtsyav to carry yogo thudi to school on horseback. Ale fellow villagers did not like to be foolish, foolish. Nichto is not happy for the boy. No one with a brand new portfolio. That school was introduced to the poorly educated residents of the cordon by a summons call.

It is not surprising that the lad loves to shake with stones and squares. Smell, at the sight of people, none of them laughed at him, nor at his blind did. Now the boys have one lifeless friend - a briefcase. Yomu was happy to tell about old Momun - a kind, simple people, the inhabitants of the cordon would laugh over those who are dumb.

bilium steam

The boy, like the other inhabitants of the aul, had his own obovations: the guilt was guilty for the bodies. Ale do not expect youmu to give in to the visonuvati їh yak slіd. At the boy's buv binokl, for the blessing of what kind of wine he loved to marvel in the distance, there, by reason, he had flowed a steam float.

Ch. Aitmatov at the povіstі mysternally transmitted the internal light of a self-made child. The Yogo hero will never stop working with an inanimate object, for a new one the portfolio is not a new ric, but a new friend. Biliy steam - in the life of Ch.T. Aitmatov head image... About those who tied the lad with the distant ship, a few more piznishe.

Orozkul

The cholovik of the tit of the protagonist of "The White Steamfloor" Aitmatov is a human evil, zhorstokim. And even worse. Ale fellow villagers were pissed off, they got mumbled all the way to the end of the day. On the right, there is a booth where Orozkul might help you with the day. Vіn buv the senior owner of the zapovіdnogo lisu. We are important people. Orozkul may help you in the delivery of decks. And suddenly, navpaki, zrobiti so that the booths will stand in rocks of lack of supply. The little guy is not smart, but amazed at that: why should the person of this tit love everything. Aje vin is angry, cruel. Such slid go to the river. Slap not loving Orozkul.

Malice and pity to stifle Orozkul. I know that this year you will beat your squad. Win want to fix it like that. Aje tse Bekei vinna at all yogi. Vona axis is already like a rik can not be born.

The orozkul jumped from the horse and returned to the river, deceased by the cold water. The little guy is viral, and his head has been sore. For the better Orozkul crying. Crying because of the fact that it is not yogo sin vibig yom nazustrich, that who didn’t want to say good greetings and a ts_y child with a portfolio.


binocle

The whole subject was delivered to the lads from dyda. The old man himself did not koristuvavsya binocles, saying that without a new one, everything is fine. Semirіchnіy ditinі bulo admirably marveled at the mountains, pine bir і, very well, bіliy steam-melt. True, the rest of the bachiti was infrequently given.

Binoklya breeders, a lad bachiv Lake Issik-Kul, roztashovyasya far from his native house. Now the boy was sharing his enemies with a wordless briefcase. I’ll make a check to see a white steamboat, about seeing my “friend”, then having a nice school.

zagata

At the binokl, you can see those mice, de lads, go swimming. Zagatu zmaistruvav dіd. The old man carrying a lot of stones, vibrating ti, more. The break in the whole mission was even stronger. Richka could easily pick up the boy, about the grumpy woman she told Momun more than once. When tsyomu added: "If you drown - I will not twist my finger!" An old old day fiddling with zagati. Place the stones one on one so that the water between them enters and goes wildly.

On that day, if the boy showed up with a briefcase, he got into an unacceptable vipadok. Win wondered at the steamboat and forgot about his equipment. The calf has spent an hour sipping zhuvati bilizna, yake vivisila is old. Tse boy hitting from afar. I started Bekey to calm down the old woman, she thought of her zvichuyu zvinuvachuvati passerby in safety. After reading a scandal. All overcooked. If the lad turned to the house, then the bullet grew quiet.

The heroes of Aitmatov's story "Bily Paroplav" are not happy people. Bekey is not happy with the fact that she regularly has a cholovik. Ale with the cholovik її ob'єnu spilna grief - the presence of children. Momun is grieving, for that the yak of the elder son was hammered into the life, but the daughters did not know happiness from the family life. The old boy's squad, I guess about the dead children and the deceased man. Vona not so long ago appeared in the whole house - after the death of the grandmother of the protagonist.


dad

The hero of Aitmatov's story "Biliy Paroplav" didn’t just move with stones, but with a brand new portfolio. Win often in dumkas zvertavsya to the daddy, which guilt is not remembered. The boy felt like a bi sailor. Silently feast, marvel at the binocle on the ship, imagining that here, on the deck, a good daddy.

The slammer is a bit of a ribby, he goes to the big steamfloat and he starts with a lot of people. Vіn unequivocally razpovіv bi yomu about old Momun - good ludin, which is not worth anything. The little guy raspov_v bi his own daddy about the wicked women, yaka came to the house for the death of a dear old woman. Winning bi yom about all the baggage in the cordon, navi about Orozkul - an evil person who is not uniformly needed to be thrown into a cold river.

mater

The little guy is an orphan, ale daddy yogo bully alive. The old sailor has long ago acquired a new family. The little guy felt like he was on the deck, if he turned on his white steam, the squad and two children would start. Mother long ago visited great place and also acquired a new family. Once Momun traveled to her, and her daughter beat youmu to pick up the boy if she got to her feet. Ale if it becomes, it’s impossible. Here, the old man said to him: "As long as I am alive, I will take a note of the boy."

In the story of "Biliy Paroplav" Aitmatov including a series of legends. There are a lot of old-fashioned reports, as Momun told his onukovs. The slammer, on the other hand, is imagining that if he doesn’t say anything about his father. One of the legends, like having seen the old people, is the legend about the Horned Mother Deer. Below is presented її short zmіst. Chingiz Aitmatov in the "Bilomu Paroplavi"

The Legend of the Horned Mother Deer

Tsia history was trapped a long time ago, since the Kyrgyz tribe felt a lot of enemies. The same Kirghiz attacked the susivs not very often. People lived only by robberies. Let us be clever to the one who can catch the knowledge, grab the wealth of the enemy. People drove one one, the roof overflowed without interruption.

Once the enemies attacked the Kirghiz tribe, drove all of them. The little boy and the little girl got stuck, as they went far to the river on the day. Turning around, the stench shattered the glow, the light of the loved ones. It’s not marvelous, the children went viral in that aul where people lived like they drove their relatives. The Khan punished the deaths "not killed more than ours". When the children died, the deer was hidden. Vona vigoduvala їkh, zіgrіla, wiggled. If the boy and the little girl grew up, the stench became friends, and they had children. Alle the squares of the deer, the deer began to drive in their brothers - the maral.

The Kirghiz now adorned the graves of their relatives with the horns of a noble creature. Sporozhnіli burn. There were no deer. People came to light, as for all the life of the zhodny they have never bached a gracious creature. Mother-deer was formed on people. Vona went to find the mountain peak, said goodbye to the Issik-Kul lake and went far, far.

Momun riot

Autumn came. Momun, yak and і obіtsyav, kozhen day carrying onuk to school. And when he helped his son-in-law, Orozkul did not quickly look at the residents of the cordon with the awesome material, but he took over the child's life. Vosni was brought to grow up far into the mountains, to cut the pine tree. Required Bula spravzhnya girskaya derevina. Once Orozkul didn’t hit his obitsyanka: he took the lambs, and he didn’t chop the pine tree, because the ice didn’t start to plant the owner of the forest. Foolery fellow villager wrote in a new slander, in yak bula - true, and not true. Ale tse bulo zadovgo before that, as the history became, it was stated in the story "Biliy prokhid" by Chingiz Aitmatov. A short zm_st continues with a description of the culmination stage.

Berries have ripened, lambs have grown. Women cooked dry sires, grabbed them in winter bears. The choloviks, having settled in Orozkul, more and more often told yoma about the fools. Yogo was tormented. As soon as it is used, it will be possible to turn your obitsyanka, but it will not be as fast as it will be. If such a method is not іnuє, but that Orozkul was brought to death in the fire at once from Momun, and when he turned cold in fear: at any moment, the fool could be suspected of stealing. In one of these trips, the ice was not closed. Momun, a lover of kazoks, became the witness of the family, having turned his son-in-law of maral goiters into his family, as through a small column turned to the Kyrgyz land.

The heart of Orozkul didn’t help it, because it didn’t turn the ice over. On that day, a bunch of pine trees was guilty of a bunch of pines. If the old people say to you, you need to take the onuka from the school, and to that robot until the evening, that rozlyuvshis. Winn’t letting Momun go, before he pounced on his father-in-law with the headless babes (they’d be smut, as if they’d been born without daughters). Good old man never lost his son-in-law. The winners were pricked up, but they were rasping to the heart. Momun imagining how yo onuk is varto, self-sufficient, all abandonment, bilya school, since those children have long gone to houses. Persh old nikoli did not get rid of.

The boy loves to go to school. The portfolio, in which there are now zoshiti and handcuffs, win dbaylivo clav with a pillow, if he kicked a spati. Tse fought grandmother, ale the lad skipping over and over the words. Momun is happy for the boy. Vin buv people, as it has already been said, not shy. Ale only on the wrong day, if his little onuk stood by itself without a school. The old raptom got angry, calling his son-in-law a "negidnik". Orozkul pounced on his father-in-law with his fists, scarlet, unaffected by the pogrozi, sowing on a horse and moving towards the school. There was a revolt of Momun's motor activity - vchinks, for which he had to pay for the last year.

The slammer was crying, obrazhavshis to dida, as if he did not take him from school all the time. Along the way, the stench drove along the road. Ale raptom the old men, having guessed about the marals, turned around, why should the child be soothing, since then again in the name of the Kazakh about the Horned Mother Deer. And then for an hour thinking about those who will have to go through your first daughter. Aje Orozkul vengeful, it is not a fault of the old one, but the one who wants to go first into life without hearing it.

Momun's son-in-law, turning to the house, like the head, ignored the anger at the squad - beating її, and then signaling from the house. Vona went to the sisters. Bekey in his misery of accusations is not a helpless cholovik, but a dad. Today, all dogs have been taken to the unhappy old bulo. Knowing from the sushi that my daughter doesn’t want to shake him up, Momun became more embarrassed.

Tse Bula is a part of Orozkul, a revengeful plan: nalashtuvati Bekey against dad. Turning from the line in that evening, win didn’t beat the squad, at the same time repeating that Momun was guilty at all the beads. To the old Orozkul, having barefaced about zilnennya (the boy's dad had long ago poured out on a new one and got rid of it for a fee).

On the coming day, the boy did not go to school - he had a fever. An old man kartala her cholovik, marveling like a humble, quiet cholovik, not making flies for all his life, rapt to read Orozkul. Vaughn sniffed the old one on the robot and by themselves, asked for forgiveness from her son-in-law.

Orozkul buv duzhe vladny. Youmu bulo acceptably suppress the belittling of the old, like drooping his head, following him in the direction of the fox. Priyhav znayomiy Orozkul for the decks. The old man has helped the vantazhiti lis, showing a non-indolent relativity - the old spied behind him, more than once from the earliest repeating the phrase: "Without a fee!" Orozkul is nemov without bothering his father-in-law.

First, the people who had come to the forest for firewood made an uninvited picture: there was a little maral standing by the rychka. The stench is not vapid lordly goodness, Drank water. And then we went to the bik lisu. Todi Orozkulu, knowing about the kohannya Momun before talking about the Horned Mother Deer, slept on the dumka for another plan. The plan, zd_ysnennya vb'є old.

The little guy was lying for an hour at his lazyk and mіyav about those like the people of the Marsyans of noble deer. Until the word, in advance, in that evening, if a scandal flared up in the booth, a scandal by the unconditional disobedience of Momun, head hero bachiv tsikh tvarin. Winning to the river, to the loving stones, and killing the maral with raptom. The little bunch of songs, which is the best of them, is the same as the Horned Mother Deer. In the dumkas vіn shche dovgo її asking to send the titty Bekey child. Orozkul todіnіt її biti, Momun is not combustible, and in his homeland zapanu spokіy. About the price of thinking and thinking, if lying, ailment, in his own lazhka.

Unsatisfied with Seidakhmat's passages Win pulling the boy to the street, do not marvel at the protest and the words: "I didn't tell me to get up." There are no people at the yard of the boule. The slammer does not immediately know the dida, but if he has hit him, he will still be healthy. Momun bouv p'yaniy. Standing on the knees and sprinkling in the fire for the meat. And not far from the other side lay a soiled head. The head of the Horned Mother Deer is so virile.

Vin hotov vtekti, ale legs were not heard yogo. Win zhakhom spostering over tim, yak p'yaniy Orozkul will magnetize the horns from the head of the dead mother-deer. And then, once again, lying at the hot and chuv, like people, accompanying and dancing, eating the meat of the maral.

At that terrible evening, the boy especially strongly wanted to reprise himself in riba and poplist far away from the booth. He got up, walked to the river, stretched out and walked into the cold water. The slammer didn’t change into riba, he didn’t add it to the steamy steam ...

Tie seeing those for whom your child's soul could not reconcile.

The soul of the boy did not reconcile himself to the rough light, but to the fault of his own. This is a short text of "Bilya Steamfloor".

Aitmatov wrote in two words: Kyrgyz and Russian. Win became proud of his little one, ale injected even to the warlike people. Be on the lists when you do it stealing creations Russian literature.


Analysis of Aitmatov's "Bily Paroplav"

In his own creation, the writer has seen the ancient saying about good and evil. Ale ni in the legend about the Horned Mother Deer, ni in the main plot line good is not overwrittenє.

The protagonist of the story "Biliy Paroplav" Ch. T. Aitmatov divides the light into two vimiri: fantastical and real. Welcome to Wigadanoma only. Ale Chingiz Aitmatov in "Bilomu Paroplavi" did not show strictly negative or positive images. Win showing life like that є.

Orozkul, bezperechno, wiklikє negative emotsii at the reader. In skin people є internal craving for good. Orozkule has even strong hisism, pity for himself. Tse yakist drive into the new all the people, good. The author, transmitting his internal light, is like:

Feeling the soroma, it was wrapped around the yogo.

Tse became with Orozkul todі, if wіn in chergovy time having rude old Momunu. In the іnshіy sceneі it is shown how tsey, who would be good, a terrible and heartless person crying:

Vin did not know a good word for a boy with a briefcase.

Ale kozhen times, if good thoughts appear in the soul of Orozkul, I must suppress my regret for myself.

Protrusion to Orozkulu Momun. Old man, do not marvel at all the negligence, without sacrificing the general love and intelligence of loved ones. Winniely vikonuє important to the robot, vislukhovu image. Ale to the primchas of the son-in-law is not guilty because of weakness - because of the love of the daughter and grandson. For good fortune, he is ready to take on any sacrifice, to go to the driving of marals. Aje same old shot at reindeer at the order of his son-in-law. And to get drunk for the first time in life.

The skin heroes have their own grief. Momun's squad often zgadu about his kolishnyu sіm'yu. All the children, but she had five of them, died. Let's bake the heart of the woman. Ale there is no evil, like seeing lads. І in її soul є mіsce spіvchuttyu.

The light of the testimony of the child's ochim in the work of Aitmatov "Biliy Paroplav". A short snake, slyly, does not convey an unseen artistic glance at reality. The slammer is not a smart thing, which is why the harsh Orozkul is afraid of everything and povazhayut. In thoughts of wines often represent the day, if justice triumphs. Winning in the legend about the Horned mother-deer, and tsya vira to give you strength.

The little boy will help him, if there’s some Horned Mother Deer, he will help him and his beloved didov. It’s not samovito to ask її in thoughts about those who sent the titties Bekey ditini. Aje todi cholovik will not be able to cry, and the merciless old will not cry at night. The first axis is a lad to bang the head of a hammered deer. Yogo statement about justice and goodness. There is a hard time, until the rest of the life is lost in those who can easily transform into riba and add up to a white steam. Ale diva is not seen. Guinea clapper.


ekranizatsiya

Aitmatova does not have any negative messages about "Biloma steamfloor". There is no one left behind with the baiduzhim story about the old boy, hiding out of the gross reality in the light of Kazakhs and transitions. In 1976, Bolotbek Shamshiev became a member of the film "Biliy Paroplav". Aitmatov having written the script before the film festival. Bull's painting was awarded the decilkoh in the city, including the State Prize.

"Biliy Paroplav" is the main story of Chingiz Aitmatov, the best in the house of yogo tvir. Yak and for the bagatokh іnshikh robits Aitmatov, in "Bilomu steamer", the analysis of which at the same time is infectious, the theme of prototyping good to evil is revealed. The theme, mіzh іnshim, is the main theme of the work of this author.

Two eyewitnesses were ordered to stand by the village "Biliy Paroplav" - an old legend and reality bitch life... The food of good and evil is clear in connection with the problems of people on to the national, Їх moral and spiritual development, especially, why should Kyrgyzstan.

The analysis of "Biliy Paroplav" by Aitmatovs is more important because a lad of seven rocks, a leading hero, lives like a bi in two sights or vimirs. This is the same way to get the best out of it. Vin is alive and in real life, and in the light of fantasy - legends and Kazoks. Moreover, goodness and justice, as a surplus in the invented light, goodness to remember injustice real light... Yaku? For example, about the boy there is a did, some of the father and mother have already acquired the same family. Until then, the heroes see the post-wits of Orozkul, a relative, who on a distant cordon in the footsteps belittling and evil.

The first lad spasters the unfairness of life. Know everything that the skin of a person is internally drawn to the good, just. And if there is a day in your life, a person will start to melt a good ear in her internal light, In their secret places. Singingly, most of the time for children. First, the main character of the story "Biliy Steamfloor", the analysis of some robimo, but the same - tobto win in his own two kazki. Having invented one myself, I did not tell anyone about it, but I felt like I didn’t. Have you seen any stinks?

Kazki of the protagonist and visnovka

The Persha Kazka is a legend, having seen the father. At the Horn of the Mother Deer there are a number of human children, and such a rank is introduced in ancient times to the Kirghiz birth. Ale, people in their hearts re-experience pride and Marnoslawism, and sooner or later the stench will start to smell the good of the Horned Mother Deer. People fix the love for the maral, and the reindeer snake, that will go to the distant lands.

The analysis of the story of "Biliy Paroplav" clearly shows that the history, de good is overridden by the evil, does not involve the main character, so I will come up with my own kazka. In the whole new legends, everything is in the same way, here there is more kindness and justice, more, less zorotny.

Ale in the bag, the boy gets lost on his own, his world is ruined, he creates that very horror, which was so afraid. The slammer spills according to the riches, having transformed into riba, having shown to the soul all the evil of the real world. Golovne, that guilt has not lost faith in goodness, and guilt has not abandoned life, but simply "poured ribby". There is a very important detail in the analysis of "Bily Paroplav".

In the end, it seems that the life has not been completed yet, that some of the food is lost without a message, in the morning of Momun, "Why do people like this?" It’s worth talking about those who don’t expect the goodness to be broken from the same kind of message. Faster navpaki. What is more evil and the style of unhappy people? Aitmatov did not give an answer, having given the opportunity to read it to himself.

We were beaten short analysis povisti "Biliy Paroplav". Read also a short message to the work of Aitmatov.

The new boule has two Kazakhs. One of its own, not knowing anything about the yak. Іnsha that, yaku raspovіdav dіd. Then it didn’t run out of money. Protsem.

That rik yomu has accepted seven rockivs, eighty ones. A collection of buv purchases a portfolio. Black leatherette briefcase with a blinking metal suction lock, lick the staple. We'll put on a small intestine for dribnits. In a word, an unprecedented extravagant school portfolio. Wow, mabut, everything is good.

Did having bought it at a car shop. The caravan, carrying the goods of cattle in the mountains, peeped once and before them at the fox cordon, in the San-Tash valley.

Zvidsi, out to the cordon, along the gorges and the cliffs, came at the top of the western Girskiy lis. There are three families on the cordon. But all the same hour every hour the car shop was going to the lisniks.

One cotton on all three courtyards, win the first one by omitting the shop.

- Yes! - shouting win, pidbigayuchi to the door and finally. - Shop car!

On the other hand, the road made its way from the Uzbek coast of the Issik-Kul, all the hour along the gorge, along the bank of the rivulet, all the hour along the stones and vibrations. It’s not as easy to drive along such a road. Driving up to Karaulnaya Gora, it went from the bottom of the mountain onto the road and went down the steep and naked grab to the courtyards of the foxes. Vartova gora zovsim ransom - vlіtku mіzhe kozhen day, the lad went to see him in a binokl on the lake. And there, on the road, you can always see everything on the valley - іt, і kіnniy, і, obviously, a car.

That time - and it became a hot summer - the lad bathed in his rowing and kicked off as he sawed off the car with a saw. Zagata Bula on the edge of the rychkovo milinya, on the pebble. Її having built a div with stones. Yakbi is not tsya zagata, hto know, maybe buti, the boy hasn't been alive for a long time. І, as the woman said, the little girl would have long ago rewound her hand and wine straight to the Issik-Kul, and looked at the ribs there and every water creature. Іnіkhto not becoming a bi yogo shukati і to be beaten in a new way - to climb into the water more than anyone else needs it. I didn’t stand still. And as it is necessary to have a meal, hto know, - the grandmother, perhaps, and in truth, did not rush to ryatuvati. I’m still a bivin’s old man, or else, it’s a stranger. And a stranger - be a stranger, don't go for him, don't go after him. Alien ... Why don't you want to be a stranger? And who is it himself guilty of being involved in a stranger? Maybe it’s not wine, but the woman herself is a stranger?

But about the tse - now, and about the dams of the old ones, maybe later ...

So the axle, driving into the shop, went down the hill, and behind it, along the road, it drank. I am so vin zradiv, knowing for sure that he will buy a portfolio. Vіn innocently whisking out of the water, quickly pulling the quilted trousers on his hooves і, he is wet, blue - the water in the river is cold, - he ran along the stitches to the yard, so that he first encouraged the arrival of the car frames. The little guy is shy big, perebayuchi through the bushes and bend around the boulders, as if it didn’t force the bulo to jump, nowhere didn’t tweak it for a second - not a lot of tall grasses, not a lot of stones, I want to know, but the bullets are not called.

The stench could come and go to present a little. “The shop car has arrived. I’ll come in late ”, - throwing wine on the move“ Lying camel ”- so the name of the rudium, humpbacked granite, on the chest pishov at the ground. Zazvychay lad without passing by, without splashing his "Camel" on the hump. Splashing wine yogo in a khazyayski, yak dіd of his bobtail gelding, - so, nedbalo, mimokhіd: ty, move, check, and I will see here at the right. Buv at the new boulder "Sidlo" - half bili, half black, rippled stone with a saddle, you can sit the tops, yak on horseback. Buv shche stone "Vovk" - even similar to Vovka, a storm, with a sivino, with a taut nape and important overheads. Until a new win, we picked it up popovz and aimed. Ale the most beloved stone - tse "Tank", nezlamna shaved the beloved birch on a birch tree. So і check, rush "Tank" from the shore and go, і swear the rychka, boil with lilac breakers. Tanks in the movie just like this and go: from the shore into the water - and pishov ... The little guy grows up filmy and motsno zapam'yatovuv in the tank. Dіd inodі carrying the onuk to the cinema on the radgospnu pedigree farms in the susіdnє tract behind the mountain. That і appeared on the birch "Tank", ready to rush through the river. Bully shchy іnshi - "shkіdlivі" or "good" stones, and navіt "cunning" and "bad".

The middle of the growth is like - "love", "smilivi", "boyazki", "evil" and all sorts of things. The thorny thistle, for example, is a head thief. The slammer was rubbing himself with him dozens of times a day. Ale kintsya tsiy viyni not visible bulo - sowling all the pis and multiplying. And the axis of polovi v'yunka, if it smells like smitty, is very smart and fun. More beautiful for all the stench is the smell of the vrant sun. Інші grass of nothing is not reasonable - that wounds, that evening, їm everything is one. And the winks, tilki warm the exchanges, see the eyes, flutter. One eye, then another, and then one after another, all the twists of the quotes are released on V'yunks. Bili, light-blakytny, buzkovy, rizni ... I just sit quietly when they call, then build up, like a stench, throwing yourself, whispering silently about it. Murakhi - and I know. Vrantsi stench bangayut on v'yunka, play on Sonya and hear, talk about talking to me. Can you bootie, bottom out?

In the afternoon, beep out, the lad loving to climb into the thickets of the stalks of the shiraldzhins. Shiraldzhin viski, kvitiv on them are dumb, and smelly, they grow stinky with sharks, go in a pool, do not let close to the grass. Shiraldzhini - virni friends. Especially if you want to have an image and you want posters, you don't bother with anything, and you will be more beautiful in shiraldzhins. Smell the stink, yak pine forest on the site. It is hotter and quiet in shiraldzhins. I smut - the stench does not step in the sky. You need to lie on your back and wonder into the sky. A collection of krіz slozi mayzhe not razrіzniti. And then to pour in the gloom and to whirl around the mountains all that you will think. Hmari know, that it’s no worse than that, that you want to go somewhere, you want to fly, but you don’t know it, and why do you know it all the time? .. I didn’t trap, I didn’t know anything, I didn’t know it, I was lying quietly and I was mournful, I’m going to be re-created in a mustache that you don’t want. Some of the same things are going to go around. You just need to be able to see how you look.

And in shiraljins it is quiet, and the stench does not overstep the sky. The axis has such a stench, shiraldzhini, smell like hot pines ...

I know all sorts of things about herbs. Until we see the woods, they grew on the flooded pockets, the wine was placed blissfully. Stink Divaki - forged! Withered heads. Oh, meeks, shovkovisty little moths can’t live without a second life. Tilki th check - kudi povin, thudi stench and hilyatsya. I bow all as one, the whole meadow, yak on command. And as soon as there is a thunderstorm, I don’t know they were driving, where I’m stuck. Toss about, fall, squeeze to the ground. Bully b feet, flowed b, melodiously, light for the eyes ... Ale tse stink pretending. In the wake of a thunderstorm, and once again they were lightly driven on the wind - cooler wind, thudy stench ...

One, without friends, the boy is alive with quiet simple speeches, as they surrounded him, and if only the shop could forget about everything and the big heads before her. As you say there, the shop is not a stone or grass. Why is there only dumb, in the shop!

If the boy got home, the caravan went to the courtyard, behind the bungalows. The booths on the cordon stood up to the river, the podvir'yah turned into a gentle descent right to the shore, and on that boat the rivers, immediately out of the sweeping yar, steeply descended the forest along the mountains, so that one went to the cordon, one - behind the booths. Chi doesn’t finish the boy all the time, even if he didn’t know bi, the shop is still here.

Cholovikov at that hour did not get any, all rose from the wound. The women took care of their home right. Ale here, he shouted piercingly, pidbigayuchi to open the doors:

- Come! The shop car has arrived!

The women were in a rush. Shukati rushed pennies. І whisked, obganyayuchi one one. Grandma - and that yogo praised:

- The axis of the win is like an okatiy!

The slammer saw his satisfaction, as if he had grafted a car shop himself. Win buv happy because of the fact that he brought me a novelty, that, at the same time with them rushing to Zadvir'ya, that, at the same time with them, stopping at the outer doors of the van. But here the women suddenly forgot about the new one. Їm bulo not up to new. Products for sale are very popular. There are three women: a woman, tita Bekey - the sister of his mother, the squad of the most important people in the cordon, the owner Orozkul, - and the squad of the special robot Seidakhmat - young Guldzhamal with her little girl in her arms. There are three women in total. Ala, the stench was thrown around so much, they sorted out and threw up a comrade, but the sellers of car frames were caught, and the stench was smothered by the curtain and did not rush everything at once.

However, the word didn’t go well with the woman. A chunk of stench was seized all along, then began to vibrate, then to turn around. They made a decision, tried to fix it, and talked about it, and having summed up, dozens of times they were feeding about one of the same. One was not befitting, it was too expensive, the third color was not the one ... The little guy stood guard. Youmu felt bored. There was a glimpse of the uninvited one, that joy, as if it had been cut off, if it had driven a car shop on the mountains. The raptom shop was transformed into a zvichyna car, filled with a lot of pink mottle.

The seller frowned: you can't see the bulo, but the women were going to want to buy something. How far is it to be found here, so far away, in the mountains?

So it went. The women began to enter, the fuse died, the stench yak bi navit vtomilsya. Pochali chomus vipravdovuvatisya - someone in front of each other, someone in front of the seller. Persha's grandmother skarted, but a pittance. And a penny is dumb in the hands - the goods are not mixed. Titka Bekey didn’t get into a big purchase without a head. Titka Bekey is the most important of all women in the world, for that she has no children, for the whole family, Orozkul, for that and the child of the guard, and also the tit for Bekey yogo, didova, daughter. Titka Bekey took a little one and two dances of the burner. I darma, and marno - the very best. The grandmother didn't get it.

- Well, I'm going to cliché on my own head? - the salesman didn’t feel the shit.

“I know myself,” said Bekey, shortly.

“Well, she’s a fool,” the woman whispered more quietly, more ominously. Do not be a salesman, as she read Bekey's tint at once. Wow, stink and bark! ..

Viruchila is young Guljamal. Vona thought to explain to the sellers that Seidakhmat would soon get to the place, in the place of pennies it would be needed, that one couldn’t be generous.

The axis stinks so badly for autocramnits, we bought the goods "on the grіsh", as the seller said, they went to the houses. Well, hіba tse trade? Spitting all over the place, they went to the women, the seller, after trying to pick up the ideas of his comrade, went to work for kermo and viyhati. Here is the fault of the boy.

- Ty what, wuhaty? - supplying the wine. The boys have bully vidstovburcheni vuha, thin and large, round head. - Do you want to buy? So shvidshe, otherwise I'll shut up. Groshi є?

The seller has fed this way, just a sign, and a little cotton -

- Hi, uncle, dumb, - and having stolen it with your head.

- And I think, є, - we will pull the seller in discontent. - Look here all the bagatyi, just pretend to be little ones. And in the kisheni you have something, hiba not a penny?

- Hi, uncle, - like і earlier і earlier і wіth thаt і seriously іvіdpіv the lad і wiggling the swarming swelling. (Another swarm of buv is tightly sewn up.)

- So, your pennies were spent. Make some noise there, de bigav. Know you.

The stench pushed around.

- Would you like to? - I know the seller is ready to receive it. - Old man Momun, why?

The slammer nodded at the vidpovid.

- Grandson to bring youmu?

- So. - Slap nodding again.

- And mother de?

The slammer did not say anything. Youmu didn't want to talk about it.

- Calling out does not give a sound about yourself, your mother. You don't know yourself, why?

- I do not know.

- And dad? Don't you know?

The slammer has moved.

- Well, friends, don't you know anything? - zhartіvlivo dropping in from the seller. - Well, garazd, if so. Trimay. - Vin delivered to zhmenu tsukerok. - І be healthy.

The cotton is clogged.

- Take it, take it. Do not overwhelm the Chi. It's time for me.

The guy went to the tsukerki in the kishena and picked up his bag for the car, and then he took the truck to the road. Vin poklikav Balteko, a terribly icy, shaggy dog. Orozkul all pogrozhuvav shoot yogo - now, moving, trimati taku dog. So he asked for everything: treba, moving, to get a vivcharka, and Balteko to bring in a place, something, and fill it up. Balteko didn’t have anything to do with it - he slept, hungry, forever podlizuvavsya to someone else, to his own and strangers without picking, abi threw chogos. Axis takiy vin buv, dog Balteko. Ale inodi went nudgi bigav for the cars. True, not far. Once you get awake, then turn around and start prancing at home. Not a dog. Ale everything is a hundred times more beautiful with a dog than without a dog. Yaka is not є - after all, a dog ...

Little by little, without hitting the seller, the lad pidkinuv Balteko one tsukerka. “Marvel at, - beating the dog's guilt. - Dovgo will be big. " Having whipped Balteko, wagging his tail - check. Ale boy didn't bother throwing a tsukerku. It is possible to represent a ludin, not for a dog having given wine to the whole zhmenu.

I here yakraz did appeared. The old man went to the apiary, but you can't see it from the apiary, he should be scampering behind the booths. The first axis went out, so we had a lot of things, but the shop didn’t go yet. Vipadoc. Inakshe would not have a portfolio from his grandson. Spared the boy that day.

The old man Momun, who was called the `` thrasher '' Momun by people, knew everything in the environment, and knew everything. Prospectively, Momun deserves an innocent gratitude to everyone whom he wants to know in the slightest degree, his readiness is dependent on death for anyone, whether or not to obey. I, protest, his diligence was not valued by any means, as gold would not be valued, yakby raptom they began to distribute without kosters. Nichto was not put up to Momun with this povagoy, as people of yogo vіku reproach. They were easy on him. They drank, at the great commemoration of a noble elder from the Bugu tribe - and Momun is a Bugu native, who was already written tsim and did not miss any commemoration of his same family members - they were instructed to wear thinness, they were instructed to attend to the tea guests. chop wood, carry water. Hiba little trouble at the great commemoration, for the style of guests from other sides? Everything that they did not hand over to Momun, robbing him quickly and easily and in a brawn way - without getting away with it, as іnshi. Ailnye young women, who need to receive and blow the majestic horde of guests, marvel at how Momun controlled the robot, they said:

- Well, we were robbed, yakbi is not Rusty Momun!

I went, I’m going, I’ve arrived with my onuk nearby, having found myself in the role of a hand-held horseman-samovar-maker. Who is Momun on the mission lusnuv bi vid image. And Momunu wants bi scho!

I never wondered how old Roztoropny Momun would serve the guests - for those wines and all life Roztoropny Momun. Himself vinen, win Roztoropny Momun. First of all, some of the outsiders caught up on the experience, what, moving, you, old people, on the little ones with the women, they were transferred to the whole village of young boys, - Momun said: “Deceased, my brother. (All the Bugins were honored by brothers. It wasn’t in the minor world that the stench fell on the “brothers” and the guests.) Who is guilty of pratsyuvati at this commemoration, if not me? On those people, Bugins, and in the homeland from the very progenitor of ours - the Horned Mother Deer. And Vona, a wonderful mother-deer, has commanded us friendship in life, in memory ... "

The axis of such a vіn buv, Roztoropny Momun!

І old, і maliy bouly with him on "ti", above him you can bulo pozhtuvati - old people are not shy; with it you can bulo and not rakhuvatisya - old shovkovy. It’s not trivial, it seems, people don’t forgive the fact that they don’t have the ability to take care of themselves. And I don’t mind.

Win a lot of things in life. Teslyuvav, shorn_chal, skirtoprav_v bov: if he is young, put in a team of skirts, so skoda bulo, pick up a charge: boards sticks from scratches, like from a gander, and snig dahom we double-shit. In the work of the labor army in Magnitogorsk factory, the clavs were called a Stakhanovite. Turning around, chopping the booths to the cordon, I got busy with the fox. I would like to be listed as an ordinary roboticist, behind the fox, I have stitched wine, and Orozkul, the son-in-law of yogh, who has a lot of guests. Hiba, if the bosses are in sight, then Orozkul himself and I will show you, and love the master, here he is already victorious. Momun walked for thinness, and he was trimmed. All life from the wound until the evening in robots, having lived Momun in troubles, and the zmusiti did not bother himself.

That call Momun Bula is not aksakal. No importance, no importance, no suvorosti. Good-hearted vіn buv, і from the first glance, the power of people is unacceptable in the new price. To everybody, they often say: “Don't be kind, be angry! Axis for you, axis for you! Be angry, ”- but, on my own, I’m going to want to be wrongly kind. Denouncing yogo bulo humiliation and zmorshkuvate-zmorshkuvate, and all of them began to feed: “Who are you? Do you want me to kill for you? So at once, just tell me what your need is. "

Nіs soft, rocking, nіbi zovsіm without cartilage. That little grower is a small, nimble didok, yak pidlitok.

The beard didn’t stick to it. Laugh at one. On a bare pidboriddі two or three hairs of ruduvati - the axis and the whole beard.

Something on the right is a bachish raptom, driving the old shutters along the road, and a beard like a snip, in a wide fur coat with a wide smushy door, in an expensive hat, that is with a good horse, and a saddle was shocked, - who is not a wise man, who is not a prophet and bow not shamefully, such a shanu everywhere! And Momun seems like we’re hurrying Momun. Mabut, Odin's perevaga yogi fell in the fact that she was not afraid to let herself into her eyes. (Not so, not saying that, not saying so, laughing not so, not so, not like that, not the same ...) In the whole sense of Momun, he himself was not susceptible, having become a happy people. A lot of people do not die because of the sickness, but because of the nevgamous one that eats away all of their addictions - see yourself for more, less stench є. (Who doesn’t want to be smart, smart, beautiful, and before that ugly, fair, funny?)

And Momun boo is not like that. Vin buv divak, i were put to new yak to divak.

One can strongly depict Momun: forget to ask him for a number of relatives on the occasion of the wake of the funeral ... presence, - and the one who was ruined by the vikonannya of the old-time Borg.

Bully at Momun's own life, suffering from such wines, crying from such wines at night. The outsiders did not know anything about the mayzhe. And their people knew.

If you beat Momun onuk b_lya avtokramnitsi, immediately zrozum_v, chim the boy is tormented. Ale oskilki the seller priyzhdzha lyudin, then a collection of old people turned to new. Shvidko jumped from the saddle, stretching one line of offense to the seller's hands.

- Assalam-aleikum, great merchant! - having said vin napivzhartoma, napivseriozno. - When your caravan arrives in good luck, where is your trade? - All syayuchi, Momun shook the seller's hand. - Skіlki vodi spilled, yak didn’t bob! Affectionately requested!

The seller, have a good laugh at this promo and unseen viglyad - all the same widespread kirzov chobots, linen trousers, sewn up the old, frayed pussies, burst from the boards and the dream of the droplets appeared:

- The caravan as a whole. As soon as the axis goes - the merchant is up to you, and when the merchant goes along the forest and along the valley. I punish the squads with a copy, yak a soul before death. Here I want to be overwhelmed with goods, not to be generous with anything.

“Don’t make a noise, dear,” Momun vibrated knowingly. - They knew b, that you would come, that you wouldn’t be blessed. But it’s not a penny, but it’s dumb on a dumb court. Axis for sale vosni cartopl ...

- Look! - interrupting the seller. - I know you, the stinkers. Sitting in the mountains, the earth, you want to sit in the mountains. Lisi navkolo - in three days not come. Thinness trimash? Pasiku trimash? And the copy is stamped. Buy an axle for a sewing carpet, only one sewing machine has been lost ...

“Oh, God, there’s no such pennies,” Momun said in truth.

- So already I will believe. You are stingy, old man, they are penniless. And kudi?

- Oh god, dumb, I swear the Horned Mother Deer!

- Well, take the corduroy, the pants are new.

- Taking bi, I swear the Horned Mother Deer ...

- Yeah, talk to you! - the seller waving his hand. - Daremno arrived. And Orozkul de?

- I’m ready to go to Aksai. Ask the shepherds.

- guests, it has become a bootie, - having specified the seller in a reasonable way.

There was a pause.

“Don’t get around that, mili,” Momun said knowingly. - Voseni, God bless, I will sell the cartopl ...

- It's far from autumn.

- Well, if so, vibachai. God bless you, come in for some vip'єsh tea.

- I didn’t come for him, - the seller said.

As soon as you close the doors of the van and then say, looking at your grandson, as if standing by the old man already ready, trimming the dog behind the back of the dog, go and see her behind the car:

- Well, buy a briefcase. It's time for the boy to go to school, maє bootie? Skilka youmu?

Momun immediately hoped for this idea: I would like to buy it from a car shop, but I want a briefcase to go to school.

- And surely, - Momun remarked, - I didn’t think. Yak, sіm, eighth already. Idi-no syudi, - having called the grandson's guilt.

Dіd poured in the chickens, drove p'yatіrku.

It's been a long time since, melodiously, a bully from a new one, to lie back.

- Trimay, wuhaty. - The seller slyly blinked the lads and handed him a portfolio. - Now study. And if you don’t get over your letter, you’ll get lost in the mountains.

- poduzhayє! Winning at me, - Momun vіdguknuvsya, pererakhovyuchi zdorovya. Then we glanced at the onuk, trimmed a brand new briefcase, squeezing it to itself. - Axis and good. Go to school, - said vin quietly. The firm, dignified dolon of Dida M'yako covered the boy's head.