Scenario Patriotic Song Festival “They defended the Motherland. Scenario on the theme "they fought for their homeland" Literary evening on the topic they defended their homeland
The script of the literary and musical evening "Russia is my Motherland".
Leading. December 12 to the most important law of our country, namely the Constitution
turned 20 years old. It is no coincidence that we dedicate our today's literary
a musical evening for our beloved Motherland - Russia.
Russia - how much has merged in this sound for the Russian heart,
Oh, how much it echoed!
1 lead My friend! What could be more precious than your native land?
2 leads There the sun seems to be brighter
The golden spring is more joyful there,
The summer breeze is cooler
The flowers are fragrant, the hills are greener there,
There the stream murmurs more voluptuously,
There the nightingale sings more sonorously
3 leads Everything there can delight us.
Everything is fine there, everything is nice there,
There days fly like lightning,
There is no dull melancholy.
Our happiness lives there,
There is only life to enjoy.
Leading. Russia ... There is immensity in this short word. From one word is born
many pictures, they, as if flowing, replace each other: white birch groves,
old huts, brooding willows, the eternal expanse of fields, washed by downpours, in placers
stars and white foam bird cherry appears before us Russia.
Our beloved region Russia
Student. Our beloved region is Russia,
Where in the lakes is blue
Where are the young birches
Dressed up in lace.
The sky is blue in Russia
The rivers are blue in Russia
Cornflowers and forget-me-nots
Do not grow anywhere more beautiful!
There are maples and oaks,
And what are the mushrooms
They also bake in the oven
These are the rolls !!!
Song "My Russia".
Leading. Russia is a big, kind, strong and very beautiful country. People folded about
she has a lot of songs and fairy tales. Since ancient times, the theme of the Motherland has become the main theme
domestic literature.
Homeland is not just a field or forest, cities and villages where people live. This is the state.
Every country in the world has state symbols. Russia also has them. Each
the state has a coat of arms, a flag, and also the main music of the country. This is a hymn. Author of the text
anthem S.V. Mikhalkov, and the composer A.V. Alexandrov.
Let's take a close look at the Coat of arms of Russia.
A golden double-headed eagle is depicted on a red shield. The eagle squeezes with its right paw
scepter. In his left paw is the power. We see crowns over the heads of the eagle. In the old
times of the crown, scepter, orb served as signs of royal power. Today they
remind of the historical past of our homeland, symbolize unity
The Russian Federation and its independence from other states. Placed on the eagle's chest
red shield with the image of a horseman. This is Saint George the Victorious. Rider
strikes a snake with a spear. This is the victory of good over evil.
Russia has a stately
There is a double-headed eagle on the coat of arms
To the West and East
He could have looked at once.
Strong, wise and proud
He is a free spirit of Russia.
The flag is the symbol of our state. His colors are the colors of nature, kindness and
beauty. White - peace and purity, blue - sky, truth, beauty. Red is fire, courage,
love.
Song "White, Blue, Red"
1 lead A heightened desire to know Russia and the Russian soul has always been and remains
characteristic of the Russian people. What is Russia? What is love for Russia? What means
to be Russian? - each of us asked himself such questions at least once in his life.
2 leads Spread out between the two great divisions of the world, between east and west,
leaning one elbow on China, the other on Germany, we must combine two
great foundations of spiritual nature, imagination and reason and combine in your
enlightenment of the historical destinies of the entire globe.
3 leads Indeed, the history of the Russian state absorbed the history of many
countries and peoples.
1 int. Russia was a participant in bright and dramatic events: the heroic struggle against
foreign invaders, acute civil war. Who just tried
capture and destroy Russia, she went through the Mongol Tatar invasion and
Polish-Lithuanian intervention, and the fascist yoke did not spare it. But like a phoenix bird
, she rose from ruins from ashes and ruins, and only her golden domes shone brighter
domes and the character of the Russians became stronger.
an excerpt from the "Heroic Symphony" sounds; the poem "a vision on a hill"
song
2 leads Like every living being, Russia has its own face. It is in its golden ears
cornfield, in the sad depths of its forests, it is in the sounds of Glinka and Rimsky Korsakov, in the poems
Pushkin, in the epics of Tolstoy, it is in the meek wisdom of the people's soul.
Host: A person cannot live without a homeland. We often hear the word "Motherland". It
familiar to us from childhood. When we talk about the Motherland, we think about the place where we were born, where
our childhood passed. But the Motherland is also our huge country, which is called Russia.
Pupils of 3 "A" class are invited to the stage
Student:
I was born in this country
Called wondrous Russia
There are no relatives in the whole world
And, of course, there is nothing more beautiful.
Student:
Here are generous meadows
Trees, hills and oak groves.
Here snows are silvery in winter,
And in the spring the grasses turn green.
The song "The Cranes Are Flying".
Student:
I love fields of gold
Cornflowers and daisies bouquets.
I was born in Russia for a reason -
To protect and love this land.
About the Motherland. V. Orlov.
An apple tree blooms over a quiet river.
The gardens stand, lost in thought.
What a smart homeland,
She herself is like a wonderful garden!
The river is playing with ripples,
In it, the fish is all made of silver,
What a rich homeland,
Do not count her good!
A leisurely wave is running
The vastness of the fields caresses the eye.
What a happy homeland
And this happiness is all for us!
Host: Russia is wide as the soul of a Russian person, generous, wise, strong. We
we often hear the words “Russia”, “Motherland”, “Fatherland”. What do they mean to us? it
holy words. The concept of "Motherland" includes not only the vast expanses of our
country. This is the language we speak - our “mighty and great” Russian language.
Homeland is culture, traditions, achievements of the people who call themselves such
with the beautiful word "Russians".
Song "Russia - you are my star".
Host: We must always remember that our country is the parental home, where we are
family and friends are waiting with love and hope. This is where we always go
we return, wherever we travel in the world. Since the native land gives us strength
for life. Everything that surrounds us: sky, sun, clouds, moon and stars, green forests and
fertile fields, people who are next to us in joy or in sorrow - this is what
supports us and gives us strength to live and enjoy life, like a warm kiss
mother.
Strong is our country! In numerous battles, the strength and
the bravery of the Russian war, so is the dedication, and spirit! Ours died in the war
fellow countrymen were proud of the fact that they died for their homeland in battle.
A citizen of the Fatherland is experiencing the pain and difficulties of his Motherland. Experiencing how
their own troubles.
A citizen is always ready to defend his homeland. He is a true patriot.
Defense of the Fatherland is a sacred and honorable duty of a person and a citizen
Russian Federation.
Student:
For the world, for the children. E. Trutneva
Anywhere in any country
The guys don't want war.
They will have to enter life soon,
They want peace, not war
Green noise of native pine forest,
They all need school,
And a garden at the peaceful doorstep
Father and mother and father's house.
There is a lot of space in this world
For those who are used to living by hard work.
Our people raised a voice of authority
For all children, for peace, for work!
Let every ear ripen in the field,
Gardens are blooming, forests are growing!
Who sows bread in a peaceful field,
Build factories, cities,
The one for the children of the orphanage
Will never wish!
Host: Mother and Motherland ... Probably, there is nothing closer and dearer than words in the world. Man loves
your mother. Loves the place where he was born and first uttered the word "mother". Loves his
small homeland, where for the first time I heard the whisper of leaves and the murmur of a stream, I saw the flickering
stars and drops of morning dew. Where does the Motherland begin? Homeland is impossible, just like
the word "happiness" can be defined in one word or even a phrase.
Host: Russia is a multinational country, more than 100 peoples live in it, and all
they live together and try to help each other.
Host: Loving your homeland does not mean only admiring, admiring the fact that
is in your country. To love the Motherland does not mean to live only in the present. After all, without
the past has no future. We must remember about the past of the country, in which there were heroic,
and tragic moments. To love the Motherland means to do everything so that it becomes
richer so that people live better. Each of us dreams of being happy and useful
to their fatherland. We must always remember the words of A. Pushkin, which are addressed to
to us, the generation living in the 21st century:
While we are burning with freedom
While hearts are alive for honor,
My friend, we will devote to our homeland
Souls are beautiful impulses!
Student.
Take care of Russia - there is no other Russia.
Take care of her peace and quiet,
This is the sky and the sun, this bread is on the table
And a native window in a forgotten village ...
Take care of Russia, we cannot live without it.
Take care of her to be forever
With our truth and strength
With all our destiny.
Take care of Russia - there is no other Russia!
All-Russian competition for the best methodological development of the class hour "May 9 - Victory Day"
The script of the literary and musical composition "They defended the Motherland"
(for 8th grade students)
Developed by: teacher of Russian language and literature MOU secondary school № 85 named after Hero of the Russian Federation G.P. Lyachina
Volgograd
Stretelnikova Svetlana Gennadievna
Target : fostering patriotic feelings for the historical past of our Motherland, fostering a sense of pride and respect for the past of our Fatherland, the memory of those who defended the Motherland and those who survived this war.
Tasks: broaden the historical horizons, strengthen respect for the traditions of the people.
Equipment : computer, multimedia projector.
Event progress:
1 presenter. Once again, the sun rises over our city, over our country and with gracious rays it warms everything that we love, that is so dear to us, everything that we live with.
2 leading. We are a generationXXIcentury, happy generation. We have not experienced what war is, we learn about it from books, from films, from the stories of veterans.
The phonogram "Birch Dreams" sounds. (Performed by Kobzon)
1 presenter.
Everything breathed such silence,
It seemed that the whole earth was still asleep.
Who knew that between peace and war
There are only five minutes left!
2 leading. The peaceful sleep of the country was interrupted on June 22, 1941.
2 presenter
Suddenly memorable words spread over the air ...
Phonogram - Y. Levitan about the beginning of the war.
The song "Sacred War" is being performed.
1 presenter. June 22 is remembered as one of the most tragic days in the history of the country. Fascist Germany attacked the USSR without declaring war.
2 leading.
And the country got up, bristled
Bayonets, ditches, gun muzzles.
So a great war began, which people have no right to forget.
1 presenter.
A mortal danger looms over our homeland. A general mobilization began in the country.
The march "Farewell of the Slav" is being performed.
2 leading. Those who went into battle for the Motherland stood their ground and won ...
1 presenter. To those who, together with the smoke, flew out of the Buchenwald ovens ...
2 leading. Those who warmed themselves with their breath in the cold of blockade nights ...
1 presenter. To those who walked on river crossings like a stone to the bottom ...
2 leading. To those who have sunk into Nazi captivity for ages nameless ...
1 presenter. Those who went under cars instead of pontoon bridges.
2 leading. Those who did not leave their machines for 16 hours a day ...
1 presenter. To those who collected every spikelet in the fields ...
2 leading. Those who were ready to give their hearts for the sake of a just cause ...
1 presenter. Our composition is dedicated to all those who went into immortality and won.
2 leading.
We remember how the groves burned,
The earth turned black, drinking blood.
The soldiers fought in a righteous battle
And dying far from home
For Russia, for their Motherland!
The verse is being sung. M. Agashina "Soldier of Stalingrad"
2 leading. War ... For every kilometer - seven and a half thousand killed, that is, 15 people for every two meters.
1 presenter. And how many were wounded, how many young children were left disabled ...
2 leading. How many were tortured in concentration camps ...
1 presenter. How many widows and orphans are left after the war?
2 leading. How do you measure human grief? And is it possible to measure the measure of the heroism of the Soviet people by numbers?
The song "Dark Night" is being performed.
1 presenter ... Woman and War. It seems that these concepts are incompatible. But when the Great Patriotic War came, in which the fate of peoples was decided, almost a million women took up arms.The women who remained in the rear worked for the needs of the front, tried to preserve the hearth and children. They were waiting for the return of the soldiers-warriors home, they sacredly believed in Victory!
2 leading. Thoughts about the women they loved warmed the soldiers, gave them strength, inspired them to a heroic deed, to defend their home, their beloved, their children, their homeland.
The song "Ogonyok" is being performed
1 presenter : The Great Patriotic War lasted 1418 days. Fascist barbarians destroyed and burned 70 thousand cities and villages.
2 presenter: The enemy did not spare neither women, nor old people, nor children. The war claimed 27 million lives. We must remember this terrible price paid for our Victory.
1 presenter:
Cities are burning at sunset
Do not be sad, do not hope for a miracle.
Echelons go there
And they won't come back from there.
2 presenter:
Motherland accompanied us
She handed over both the overcoat and the rifle.
Didn't ask to die in battle
And she did not teach me how to retreat in battle.
The song "The Last Battle" is being performed.
2 presenter:
Let's remember all by name,
Let us remember with our hearts.
It is not necessary for the dead,
It must be alive.
A minute of silence is announced.
1 presenter
We ask you to honor the memory of the victims with a minute of silence.
The phonogram sounds - Y. Levitan about the end of the war.
1 presenter: Victory! How long-awaited you were for every Soviet person, for all peoples liberated from fascism
The song "May Waltz" is being performed.
1 presenter: The scarlet banner of Victory is a symbol of friendship and happiness of people.
2 presenter: The scarlet Victory Banner is peace for the planet of people!
Together: Happy holiday, Victory Day!
1 presenter: And now the waltz of the cadets is being performed for you.
The song "Victory Day" is played.
Scenario of a literary and musical evening
"Dedicated to the soldiers of all wars"
dedicated to the Defender of the Fatherland Day
Grishkovets E.A.
Deputy Director for Water Resources Management, State Budgetary Educational Institution Secondary School No. 25
Presenter 1.
February is the harshest month of the year! Maybe that's why the biggest and most severe men's holiday appeared in February.
Lead 2
If you think that February 23 is a holiday for military personnel, then you are deeply mistaken! February 23 is Defender of the Fatherland Day.
Presenter1
And every man, whether he is a naval officer or a programmer, a businessman or a policeman, a scientist or a teacher, is a Protector.
Lead 2
February 23 is the Day of the Defender of his homeland, his family, the honor of his work collective. February 23 is the Day of a real man. Every day and every hour we are surrounded by real men - men whom we love, with whom we are friends, who help us to solve production and everyday problems. So the most sincere congratulations on February 23rd.
Students' speech
There is a common title - a soldier.
Both general and private
It is solemnly kept,
They are always ready for battle.
Forever imprinted in granite
Heroes names.
Whoever is ready for battle keeps the world.
We don't need war!
Don't give up your sense of proportion
Do not rush to the one who has gone in pursuit,
Don't defile your creed
On other days of other times.
And, keeping the honor of the uniform,
Life, directing to the shores,
Do not make yourself an idol,
Don't make yourself an enemy!
No, not for titles and awards
A soldier was a hero in battle.
He defended his country
Children, mother and wife,
Spring through canopy
Birches and lindens of relatives ...
We congratulate this day
Our defenders!
Clip "The best song about the war" (The war is on, the platoon is at war)
Together with the spring sun again comes a holiday with gray hair on the temples - the Day of the Great Victory! And in frosty February 1943, the liberation of our Luhansk land from the German fascist invaders began.
Lead 2
No changes in our turbulent life can change our attitude towards this event. We, the descendants of the victors, have what we live and will live for many, many generations - a grateful memory.
It is she who makes an exciting note sound in our souls. We look at the soldiers of that war with special feeling, with the most sincere gratitude and gratitude.
Lead 2
In their orders and medals - a military feat, which you just called the fulfillment of duty.
Poetry of the Great Patriotic War. The roar of the battle trumpets, the fiery word of the commander, the rolling battle song. and sometimes intimate conversation around a soldier's fire - all this is clearly heard in the works of wartime poets. Poetess Anna Akhmatova was such an ardent patriot who could not imagine herself without her Motherland, without Russia. In frosty and hungry February 1942, she wrote the poem Courage:
Reader 1:
We know what is in the balance today
And what is happening now.
The hour of courage struck on our watch
And courage will not leave us.
It's not scary to lie under the bullets dead,
It is not bitter to be left homeless,
And we will save you, Russian speech,
Great Russian word.
We will carry you free and clean
We will give it to our grandchildren, and we will save from captivity
Forever.
Lead 2
The war gave birth to many poets - some of them died in battles, others returned alive, but did not live long, because the wounds cut their lives, but there are those who still live - there are few of them left. Especially few remained of those who survived the terrible blockade of Leningrad (now St. Petersburg). They are our pride, they are an example to follow, it is to them that Anna Akhmatova's poem "And you, my friends of the last call ..."
Reader 2:
And you, my friends of the last call!
To mourn you, my life has been saved.
Do not grow cold with a weeping willow over your memory,
And shout all your names to the whole world!
Why are there names!
It's all the same - you are with us !.
Everyone on their knees, everyone!
Crimson light flooded!
And Leningraders again walk through the smoke in rows
Living with the dead: for glory there are no dead.
During the war, the connection with the land became clear, with your land where you were born, with the history of Russia, with your ancestors. Therefore, the front-line poets have so many poems permeated with love for the Motherland, lyrical, sincere, which later became songs. One of them - "Migratory Birds Are Flying" by Mikhail Isakovsky.
Clip "Migratory birds are flying"
Lead 2
Each soldier had a cherished notebook - poems were rewritten there. At that terrible time, it was not difficult to excite a person with a verse word, so the nerves were strained, so the feeling of life was heightened, the longing for loved ones, for their love was so strong ...
Clip "In the dugout"
Feelings, intensified by the proximity of death, found a way out in poetic lines. It was a feeling of love, love for the home, for the children, for the beloved woman. It was a feeling of hope, hope that you are loved, remembered and expected ...
Reader 3:
This poem was written by Konstantin Simonov in 1941:
Wait for me and I will come back.
Just wait really hard.
Wait for the sadness
Yellow rains
Wait for the snow to sweep
Wait when it's hot
Wait when others are not expected
Forgetting yesterday.
Wait when from distant places
Letters will not come
Wait until you get bored
To everyone who is waiting together.
Wait for me and I will come back,
Do not wish good
To everyone who knows by heart
It's time to forget.
Let the son and mother believe
That there is no me
Let friends get tired of waiting
Sit by the fire
Drink bitter wine
In commemoration of the soul ...
Wait. And with them at the same time
Don't rush to drink.
Wait for me and I will come back
To spite all deaths.
Who did not wait for me, let him
Will say: -Lucky .-
Do not understand those who did not wait for them,
As among the fire
By their expectation
You saved me.
How I survived, we will know
Only you and me
You just knew how to wait
Like no one else.
Reader 4:
Joseph Utkin, in the distant forty-second year, composed these lines:
YOU WRITE A LETTER TO ME
It's midnight outside.
The candle burns out.
Tall stars are visible.
You write a letter to me my dear
To the blazing address of the war.
How long have you been writing it darling
You graduate and start again.
But I'm sure: to the leading edge
Such love will break through!
... We have been away from home for a long time. The lights of our rooms
Wars are not visible behind the smoke.
But someone who is loved
But the one who is Remembered
As at home and in the smoke of war!
Warmer at the front from affectionate letters.
Reading, behind each line of your beloved you see
And you hear your homeland
Like a voice behind a thin wall ...
We'll be back soon. I know. I believe.
And this time will come:
Sadness and separation will remain outside the door
And only joy will enter the house.
And one evening with you,
Shoulder to shoulder,
We will sit down and letters, like the chronicle of the battle,
As a chronicle of feelings, let's reread ...
Lead 2
And how pure and strong was the feeling of gratitude to those who eased the suffering of wounded soldiers, who carried them out of the battlefield, who saved their lives, often sacrificing themselves, to these young nurses - girls!
Reader 5:
Joseph Utkin: "Sister"
When, falling on the battlefield -
And not in verse, but in reality, -
I suddenly saw above me
A lively blue gaze,
When she bent over me
The suffering of my sister, -
The pain immediately became different:
Not so strong, not so sharp.
It was as if I was watered
Living and dead water
As if Russia is above me
She bowed her fair-haired head! ..
But the strongest feeling was the hope of staying alive, returning home, seeing and hugging loved ones.
Reader 6:
LEONID MARTYNOV "THE PEOPLE-WINNER"
Soldiers were returning from the war.
On the railways of the country
Day and night trains carried them.
Their uniforms were covered in dust
And the sweat is still salty
These days of endless spring.
Soldiers were returning from the war
And they passed through Moscow like dreams, -
They were hot and drunk,
The parks were full of flowers.
Elephants were trumpeting in the zoo, -
Soldiers were returning from the war!
The old people were returning from the war
And very young fathers
Muscovites, Leningraders, Donets ...
The Siberians were returning!
The Siberians returned -
Both hunters and fishermen
And the drivers of complex cars
And the rulers of the peaceful valleys, -
The giant people returned ...
Did you come back?
No!
He walked forward
Walked forward
The winner is the people!
Presenter1
The Great Patriotic War ended. Fewer and fewer veterans remain among us, but we will always remember their deeds, which they performed for us, for the sake of peace, for the sake of life on earth!
Clip "Where are you now, friends - fellow soldiers"
Lead 2
But even in our time, the war is not over. And on our land and in hot spots, Russian soldiers and officers continue to die. They protect you and me. They are doing their duty.
Oleg Gazmanov's clip "Gentlemen-officers":
Presenter1
Many years have passed since that terrible war in Afghanistan. There is still no common point of view of politicians and historians about the significance of that war, about the role of Russian soldiers and troops. However, regardless of different views and disputes, people died. Many people
Presenter 2
Then, until December 1979, everything was as usual. Our boys studied, worked, ran to discos, fell in love. And suddenly ... This terrible, monstrous, alien war ... The Afghan war.
Reader 7:
Time has chosen us
Spun in an Afghan blizzard
Friends called us at a terrible hour,
We put on a special uniform.
And in the fire of mountain difficult roads
The campaigns were sprinkled with their blood,
Didn't notice in the whirlwind of worries
How minutes are compressed into years.
These qualities are not for show.
The Motherland has countless heroes.
Time has chosen us!
Through the pages of times
They walked under the victorious marches.
Many glorious Russian names
Inscribed on granite eternity.
And when it was hard at times,
Strength melted in the roar of the battle,
She threw us on pillboxes more than once
The unyielding audacity of heroes.
Loyalty, valor, courage and honor -
These qualities are not for show.
The Motherland has countless heroes.
Time has chosen us.
Clip "Cuckoo"
This war lasted 9 years 1 month and 19 days. More than half a million soldiers passed through Afghanistan.
Lead 2
War is what a terrible word. How many troubles and tears she brings again and again. Another war that did not spare the souls of young guys.
Host 1: Afghanistan is a state in the southwest of Asia. Afghanistan's diplomatic relations with Soviet Russia were established in 1919.
Host 2: On April 27, 1978, a revolution took place in Afghanistan, which led to a fratricidal war. Party activists appeared in the country, who forbade to perform morning prayers, the faithful did not obey, then the activists began to desecrate the holy places. And this is all in the country in which the Afghan clergy had a very strong position among the masses. Its influence is enormous even now. It is no coincidence that it was the big clergy who became the nucleus of the future armed opposition. In protest, the men went to the mountains, trading in robberies, but the further, the more bloody footprints stretched. This is how the civil war in Afghanistan was unleashed. Our country responded to the request of the Afghan government - a limited number of Soviet troops were sent to this country, exhausted by the bloodshed.
And how can I not remember
Friends of my lost faces
Yes, it's scary to die
When it is so necessary to return.
And you left, because the order was given
You are faithful to duty and oath
And the whole of Afghanistan
Frozen in your last step
Look guys, look girls!
The memory of the face put in a row
These are the guys who will be forever in their twenties
These are the ones who glorified the landing.
Teacher: The 20th century is often called turbulent, cruel, and so it has become for our history. The war, one way or another, touched every generation - someone fought with weapons in their hands, someone accompanied their loved ones to the war, someone mourned the dead.
We have been counting peaceful springs since May 9, 1945. The seventieth peaceful spring ... Is it a lot or a little?
Reader: A star is burning over the city of Kabul.
My farewell star is burning.
How I wanted the Motherland to sigh,
When I fell on the snow in the attack ...
And I lie watching it cool down
There is a blue star above the minaret.
Someone is remembered or forgotten
And they will never know us ...
The December star is burning, a stranger,
And under the star the snow smokes with blood.
And I am the last tear I see off,
Everything that I part with for the first time forever.
(V. Verstakov "The star is burning")
Host 2: These nine years and fifty-one days of fierce battles in a foreign land have brought a lot of grief, troubles and suffering to our people. But even there, in distant Afghanistan, the Soviet soldiers showed the best human qualities: courage, resilience, nobility. In the incredibly difficult conditions of combat life, far from home, being exposed to danger every hour, and sometimes deadly, they remained faithful to the military oath, military and human duty.
Clip order came
Poems written about mountains
The number is so countless
But only these mountains are grief
Although there is something in grief.
There is such silence around
That the distant barking of a jackal is heard,
We have a night without sleep again,
And we are waiting for a short rest
We throw ourselves into the mountains
The stomach is empty, the flask is empty,
And sand creaks on my teeth
As if I'm eating something with a crunch.
The sand creaks, the trail is not visible,
And every step is not an easy step.
And suddenly it becomes insulting
That the enemy is slipping away again.
There is such silence around
That you can hear a whisper three meters away,
Yes, this strange war
We were scorched by a sultry wind.
I don't believe this silence
To the mountains I cry silently:
“You extinguish something in me,
Like a burnt out candle "
But clenching his teeth and a machine gun,
Wiping my face from the sweat
Whispering to myself that the way back
Free only for scoundrels.
And I walk into the silence of hell
If the Motherland needs it,
I need!
(N. Kirzhenko "Poems are written about mountains!")
Presenter 1: In total, for the period from December 25, 1979 to February 15, 1989, 620 thousand servicemen completed military service in the troops stationed on the territory of the DRA, 525.2 thousand of them in the formations and units of the Soviet Army, in the border and other units of the KGB of the USSR - 90 thousand people, in some formations of the internal troops and militia of the Ministry of Internal Affairs of the USSR - 5 thousand people. In addition, there were 21 thousand people in positions of civilian personnel in the Soviet troops during this period.
Lead 2: The total human losses of the Soviet Armed Forces amounted to 15 thousand 51 people.
Host 1: Over the entire period of the war in Afghanistan, 417 servicemen went missing and were taken prisoner, of which 130 people were released during the war and in the post-war period and returned to their homeland.
Teacher: February 15, 1989 for many became the day when the count of the losses of our soldiers and employees ended. Heavy, sad outcome. Many mothers and fathers did not wait for their sons, and did not hear "I am back, mother ..."
Lead 1: Sore wound - Afghanistan. And then there was Chechnya. The first Chechen, the second Chechen ... Modern SYRIA, the war with ISIS, the war in Donbass. For those who have lost loved ones, for those whose youth turned out to be scorched by war and hot sun. The war ended long ago, but the pain of loss is a living pain, it is for the rest of your life. The death of a loved one, sometimes the only person, is such a terrible shock, such a blow, from which not everyone is destined to recover. And with the death of nineteen-year-olds, more than one Slavic surname was interrupted ...
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Teacher: These are people who fought and died at a time when the peaceful sun was shining for everyone else. But as long as they are remembered by relatives, friends and just acquaintances, they are alive.
Host 2: Those who were faithful to the oath, convinced that they were protecting the interests of the Motherland, they were only doing their military duty. And our sacred duty is to keep the memory of them, as the faithful sons of the Fatherland.
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Teacher: Time is a fair judge, a skilled healer. The longer this or that event leaves us, the more balanced and objective its assessments should be.
These guys are not to blame for getting into hot spots. The soldier of war does not choose and does not start. But he always pays with the most expensive thing that he has - with his life for other people's mistakes. So that today it is not said about all the wars, those who fought understand one thing: they are fighting for their country, they are carrying out the order of their Motherland.
Mother's prayer.
Our God, all-good Father,
I ask for one thing in prayers
Do not forget, put it before your eyes
Small children, defenseless ...
Save from temptation
Let me find my way
For other people's sins Do not punish them too harshly.
From people cruel, rude
Protect them right god
Their gullible lips
Do not burn with human poison.
Let not predators, not slugs
Will not pass into their world of heart ...
What I couldn't during my lifetime
God make it endless!
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1 lead Defender of the Fatherland - Peace and Love.
And in your children the continuation is again!
Confidence in the future, courage of dreams,
Native nature, smiles, flowers!
2 leads All this is the merit of worthy men
Soldier, take care of yourself, you are not alone!
With you - your Fatherland and family,
Military service, your duty and friends!
led. Young guys are leaving to defend our Motherland even today. And no matter how difficult it is now, you need to know one thing - this is your homeland.
2 leads Homeland ... This is the place where you were born. Where you took your first steps. This is your home, this is your street, your village, city, country.
1 lead Each has its own small homeland, and together - this is our land. It was called a mighty power. And the fact that this title remains eternal depends on you. Who are they, young soldiers?
1 lead When a soldier takes an oath
To keep our Fatherland
So it means that not a step
He will not back down from her.
2 leads The soldier's two mothers love:
Mother - Motherland and just a mother.
The soldier, taking the oath, will
Protect your Homeland.
1 lead He will be faithful and holy
Protect native borders,
So that in the hope of a soldier
Ears of peaceful rye were blooming
2 ved... What would look like a quiet month
Into your river mirrors
To blush at the same age
Again, the war did not take.
1 lead
Yesterday - workers. Also - students,
It seemed to you that in life, everything is within your power!
The status has changed. You are conscripts!
You are called to stand up for the honor of Russia!
2 ved... Your country, Donbass and your city
You must defend. And home and mom
Cover them all with yourself on occasion
Obliged from all kinds of boors!
1 lead
Let someone get used to a warm corner,
But the service is difficult, but interesting
And only he is considered a man!
Who gave their debt to the Motherland-
Smart and honest!
2 leads We wish you success and victories
And military happiness.
This means that protecting the Motherland from troubles,
In all matters, good luck awaited you all!
1 ved... The image of the defender of the Fatherland has always been respected by the people. It is especially honorable to be a defender - to keep the inviolability of the borders of your country, to protect its peace and tranquility, the happiness of its citizens is a high honor.
2 leads Service in the army is a time of maturity, maturity, a time of special patriotic responsibility. This is the time to realize the importance of the state task entrusted to you. Good service to you, dear defenders of the Fatherland, loyal friends, and may fate keep you
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"Russia is my homeland"
(Behind the scenes ) Russia - how much has merged in this sound for the Russian heart,
Oh, how much it echoed!
Fanfare
1 lead My friend! What could be more precious than your native land?
There the sun seems to be brighter
The golden spring is more joyful there,
The summer breeze is cooler
The flowers are fragrant, the hills are greener there,
There the stream murmurs more voluptuously,
There the nightingale sings more sonorously
3 leadsEverything there can delight us.
Everything is fine there, everything is nice there,
There days fly like lightning,
There is no sad melancholy in the soul.
Our happiness lives there,
There is only life to enjoy.
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You are extraordinary in a dream.
I won't touch your clothes.
And in secret - you will sleep, Russia.
Russia, surrounded by rivers
And surrounded by wilds,
With swamps and cranes,
And with the dim gaze of a sorcerer,
Where are the diverse peoples
From end to end, from dale to dale
There are night dances
Under the glow of burning villages.
Where are the wizards with the sorcerers
Grains enchant in the fields
And witches play with devils
In road snow pillars.
Where the blizzard sweeps violently
Up to the roof - fragile housing,
And a girl on a wicked friend
The blade sharpens under the snow.
Where are all the paths and all the crossroads
Exhausted with a living stick,
And the whirlwind whistling in the bare rods
Sings the legends of antiquity ...
So - I learned in my nap
Country dear poverty,
And in the rags of her rags
Souls hide my nakedness.
A sad, night path
I stomped to the churchyard,
And there, spending the night in the cemetery,
He sang songs for a long time.
And he himself did not understand, did not measure,
To whom I dedicated songs
What God did you passionately believe in?
What kind of girl he loved.
I rocked my living soul
Russia, in its open spaces, you,
And so, she has not stained
Initial cleanliness.
I doze - and there is a secret behind the doze,
And Russia rests in secret,
She is extraordinary in dreams.
I won't touch her clothes.
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1What is Russia? What is love for Russia? What does it mean to be Russian?
2. It means loving and protecting your land. To love her in sorrow and in joy, in poverty and in wealth. How many dramatic events our people have experienced!
1 Whoever tried to capture and destroy us. Russia also went through the Mongol-Tatar invasion and the Polish-Lithuanian intervention, and fascism did not spare it either.
2But like a phoenix, it rose from ruins from ashes and ruins, and only the golden domes of its domes sparkled brighter and the character of the Russians became stronger.
The war does not have a woman's face ... Films have been made about this, songs are sung, the story of B. Vasiliev is about this ... And the dawns here are quiet
"Why is it so in Russia" ...
STATE HISTORY
2 leads The history of the Russian state has absorbed the history of many countries and peoples.
1 lead The face of Russia is in state symbols.
Unfading symbols of Russia! They contain the principles of state structure, national ideals and aspirations. All this is embodied in the national flag, coat of arms and anthem.
3 ved... The two-headed eagle and the tricolor flag became the symbols of Russia. The semantic basis of the coat of arms is a golden double-headed eagle on a red heraldic shield. This is a sign of a state that unites huge areas of Europe and Asia under its wings.
2 leads Three colors of the flag in Russia have always been given symbolic meaning: white - nobility, blue - loyalty and chastity, red - courage and love.
1 lead Each state necessarily has its own anthem, which is respected by all people, before whom other powers and peoples bow their heads.
(FOREIGNERS)
Russia is a hospitable country. Thousands of people from all over the world travel to Russia to get acquainted with the original culture of our country, to feel Russian hospitality. And today tourists from Britain dropped in to our meeting.
A FAMILY
Russia is friendly families ...
Speech by the Timoshin family.
Russia did not start with a sword
It began with a scythe and a plow.
Not because the blood is not hot
But because the Russian shoulder
Never in my life has spite touched ...!
And if the darkness of the Teutons il Batu
Found the end in my homeland,
That is the present proud Russia
Stokrat is even more beautiful and stronger!
And in the fight with the fiercest war
She managed to overcome hell.
The hero cities are guaranteed to him
In the fireworks on a festive night!
And my country is always so strong,
That she never humiliated anyone.
After all, kindness is stronger than war
How unselfishness is more effective than a sting.
Dawn is rising, bright and hot.
And it will be so indestructible forever.
Russia did not start with a sword
And therefore she is invincible!
And what Russian doesn't like driving fast? Is it his soul, striving to spin, take a walk, say sometimes: "damn it all!" - Should his soul not love her? Is it not to love her when you hear something ecstatic and wonderful in her? It seems that an unknown force grabbed you on the wing to itself, and you yourself fly, and everything flies: versts fly, merchants fly towards them on the rails of their wagons, a forest with dark lines of fir and pine trees flies on both sides, with a clumsy clatter and a crow's cry, flies the whole road, who knows where, into the disappearing distance, and something terrible is enclosed in this quick flickering, where the disappearing object does not have time to signify - only the sky above your head, and light clouds, and the wading month alone seem motionless. Eh, three! bird three, who invented you? to know, you could only be born with a lively people, in that land that does not like to joke, and evenly scattered half the world, and go count versts until it hits you in your eyes. And it’s not a cunning, it seems, a road projectile, not caught by an iron screw, but hastily alive with one ax and a hammer equipped and assembled you by a smart Yaroslavl man. The coachman is not in German jackboots: beard and mittens, and the devil knows what; but he got up, and swung, and began to sing a song - the horses like a whirlwind, the spokes in the wheels mixed into one smooth circle, only the road trembled, and a pedestrian who stopped screaming in fright - and there she rushed, rushed, rushed! .. And you can already see in the distance, like something dusty and drills the air.
Is it not that you, Russia, that a brisk, unattainable troika, are rushing? The road is smoking under you, bridges are thundering, everything lags behind and remains behind. The beholder, struck by God's miracle, stopped: is it not lightning thrown down from the sky? what does this terrifying movement mean? and what kind of unknown power is contained in these horses unknown to the light? Oh, horses, horses, what horses! Are there whirlwinds in your manes? Does a sensitive ear burn in every vein of yours? They heard a familiar song from above, together and at once strained their copper breasts and, almost without touching the ground with their hooves, turned into only elongated lines flying through the air, and all inspired by God rushes! .. Russia, where are you rushing? Give an answer. Doesn't give an answer. The bell is filled with a wonderful ringing; air ripped into pieces thunders and becomes the wind; everything that is on the earth flies by, and, looking sideways, sideways and give her way to other peoples and states.
