Esoterics      05/10/2020

Top May Belarus. Poems, verses in the Belarusian language of the poet Yakub Kolas. Belarus you are my darling

Meta Lesson:

  • Spryatsya vyhavannu ў vuchnyaў lyubvі і tsіkavastsі and native city, edge, іstory, Batskaushchyny; thrifty adnosin and historical remembrances, zbudavannya; pavagi and famous people; pay the fee for your past.
  • The knowledge of the Vedas is taught in the native land.
  • Zabyaspechyts ў schulnіkaў smart stavіts matu and plan svou dzeynasts.
  • Sadzeynichatsyu ў uchnyaў umnyaў uzzelnіchatsya at znosіnah.
  • Zabyaspechyts development of schoolchildren manalagic and dyalagic language.
  • Sadzeynichatsya informing the learners of kashtoўnasts vyvuchayemay themes.

Abstalyavanne:

multimedia project, electronic presentation, exhibition of books, musical agricultural

During the classes:

1. Concessionary words of the teacher (against the background of the music of the demonstration video from Belarus)

I love my land, the old geta, where I was happy, grew ...

Belarus! Yana, like a mother, without some kind of naradzhatstsa, do not live, do not breathe. And the words getya became guchats to the people of simple and shchyra, adkryta and daverliva. Napeuna, the skin of the pile of the soul may be stostsі obedient and getaga pachutstya, and maybe, and something more, not a good word. Kali birds fly from afar, I dig back, on a pile, baloty, vaulted green shaty of Belarusian lyas, I know - imi kіrue vyalіkae prytsyagalnaya pachuzzo, meaning, and yana bowing to the native land.

We live on this enchanted rich land, and for shtodzen shovels we do not respect its harassment, we jump and jump and jump all over the place. We are admiring Radzim only far away hell. Yak hochatstsa tady, guchanne native mov, ubachyts native sky, suffocate native pavetra.

From childhood, the words of Y. Kolas burned my soul: “Images of dear native land, turmoil and joy of May…” Chamustsi amal from the skin years of yana finds a new place for me, puts a new place on the old age of our life, the hour of the change. We rejoice at the song of the bird, the life of the colas, the high flight of the crane, the green forest. We bow to shchodrai lands, shchodrai for bread and talents. Menavita Yana gave light to such sluggish people, like F. Skaryna, A. Mickevitch, Ya. Kupala, V. Bykaў… Yana apeta their hearts and souls.

2. Student

Oh Belarus, May kalyska,

Zhytstso mayo, my prytulak!

I guarantee any low

I laugh before you.

Zyamny paklon taba, radzima,

Your fire, your dance,

Your factories with white smoke,

To your gasters and paths.

P. Glebka.

3. Student

Miazhue from Poland, Ukraine,

Russia, Latvia, Lithuania

Your native land, your Aichyna,

Zhytstsetvae and your fee.

I remember you

Like the sky, the sun and the dawn.

Your earth, your Radzima

Named bright - Belarus.

(Yu. Svirka.)

4. Teacher.

Belarus ... What a jumping, bright our country. You are patchouli at once, like P. Glebka and Yu. Do you love your country?

Vuchnі svarayutsya words, yakіya ў іх asatsyіruyutstsa with the words of Radzіm. The skin group reads its own gucarad.

Pryklad (Radzima- Belarus, the people of the Belarusian land, language, native kut, native land, native old woman, famous asvetniki, memorable butchers, klekat busloў, matchyna kalykhanka, architecture, Belarusian songs, saints, sounds, culture, coat of arms, flag, hymn.)

5. student.

Belarus… Yak shmat getae words for us, yay dzyatsey. Geta and relatives, known from dzyatsinstva of the region, and jumping, progenitor, strong people. Radzima. Native old lady. The most close and dear to the heart of cutochak. From Samaga dzyatsіnstvo memory is removed ў all the most cіkavya and memory, agile and pyashchotny, vyalіkіya and fractional right and small radzіmaga edge. Dze ending dzyatstva, there pachynaetstsa Radzima. These raddkas are filled with such sluggish scorching senses! Father's hut, matcha song, singing lark, cluck busloў, the most fragrant and jumping meadow flowers, dewy wounds - all this may be any Radzima.

6. Student

President of the Republic of Belarus A.R. Lukashenka at his paslan to the Belarusian people and the National Assembly on 21 beauties of 2011: “We, Belarusians, - an ancient and at the same time very young people, perhaps we ourselves do not know the limits of our capabilities. Awaken these hidden springs of energy and strength - the main task of the announced Year of Entrepreneurship”. When a person has his own business, house, land, this gives him the opportunity to feel like the master of his destiny and country. Today, representatives of any profession are required to be real masters of their business, active and enterprising people. A prosperous economy can only be built by energetic, creative and spiritually rich individuals who are not afraid to go forward, take risks and take responsibility. Actual task is the upbringing of a steady desire to conscientiously work, study, and fulfill the assigned duties.

7. teacher

- And what can skin from you work for the piled land, if it became zhyts it became all lepsh and lepsh?

Adkazy vuchnyaў.

- And for the svaygo city?

Adkazy vuchnyaў.

— For your school?

8. Teacher.

Paslukhaytsednugistory. This is the field, this is the forests іshlіtrypadarozhnіkі. Іshlіyanytrydnі and trynochydyyashchepaўdnya. Prytamilsya. Pryseli. Raptamchuyutsya - spyavaenehta.

Hearing the first time:

— See, zhauranak.

- No, - each other, - the forest is noisy.

And tretsіprypaўvukham yes land and prashaptaў:

- Dygeta is our land asleep.

Eight Yakaya, our zemlyabelaruskaya. Tamu us and songs, and dances like jumping.

9. The song is escorted by Old Darya

Dar'ya is our Sakratar Pyarvichnay Arganizatsy of the State Administration of the Belarusian Republican Youth Union. I am a very active person. We help the republican actions and measures.

Teacher.

We, Belarusians, are honored by our famous prodkam: Ephrasin Polatsky, Kirylam of Turausky, Francis Skaryn. Our outstanding letters Yanka Kupala, Yakub Kolas, Maksim Bagdanovich, Elaiza Pashkevich, Kanstanciya Builo maryli ab independent Belarus z ulasnay ​​movai and culture and your creativity, with your help you came to an hour. The Yanas loved our land and love to ad- lustrate our tops.

Celebrate this tradition and our fellow countrymen. Today we have our little darling paetka, a member of the Council of Veteran Pedagogical Pratsy, a chalavek with an active social path - Nina Vasilyeva Dydyshka.

11. Performance by Dydyshka.
12. student

MALITVA

God! Abarani us, Belarusians, don't let the wars memory of the country, memory of the brothers-peoples!

God! Zrabi so, cab people not sick.

Lord! Let us run away, zhyhars of Belaya Rus, usyakіh nyagods and the mountain!

God! Pazbaў people zhorstkastsі, zlostsі, zaizdrastsі! Zrabi, Usyavyshni, so, if there were only joy, shchastse, dabrynya!

Lord! Don't let my suaychyns know the stars hunger and cold!

Dapamazhy, Gospadzi, pasbavitstsa swindle, drunkenness, drug addicts!

Teach us, how our zhytstse lepshy will work!

Give people a mind, God of Litascy, if they didn’t cheat, if they knew how to recognize good and evil, bachyl piles of memories!

Navuchy, God, don’t get off the right path!

Student.

I bow low to Taba for the fact that I guessed about my family of my pales and meadows, la reck of the stormy ones, of the noisy oak trees, for the roofs of the gulls, of the grouse of the bellows. Shchyry dzyakuy for that which reminded me of the heart of any father and pile of fathers, and native language, taught the pavage and shanavats of their sales, folk traditions and culture. I believe that over Belarus May there is the highest, the brightest sky, here the clearest, the most salty pavetra, here the ringing laughter of children, here the most kind-hearted, pracist, commemorative and most confused people live. And I’m happy hell that I live a lot of these shchyry people on this Belarusian land, for which I’m trying my best to get my money. There, I should not be afraid of any zhytstsevyy vіkhura, because I know, I'm sure that Aichyna can help her son, and I myself know that I'm from Belarus.

14. Teacher.

You know what is the most precious, what ў us are - this is our people. Hell, their fallows will continue to develop our dzyarzhava. Pagetam was created the Republican program of demagraphic security for 2011-2015 reptiles.

Abmerkavanne video clip “Onohava”

Exercise "I am a patriot"

Make an idea of ​​yourself as a patriot of your Motherland, evaluating (on a five-point scale) a number of qualities of the image "I am a patriot".

* citizen of Belarus * patriot of his people

* internationalist

* pride in one's country

* sympathy for the suffering of his people

* readiness to defend Belarus

* respect for national history

*faith in the future of Belarus

Situation-trial "One Motherland"

You are a celebrity, a master specialist, but you are not satisfied with material conditions (low salary, poor living conditions). After the next foreign tour, you are offered to move to live and work in a prestigious place abroad, with good pay, a villa, a car ... But citizenship must be changed. Your choice?

Socially acceptable positions: . a person has the right to choose a place of residence. responsibility for loved ones. high pay labor is better than low. A man has only one homeland. patriotism. internationalism.

Situation-test "Refugees"

Your family has a big apartment (everyone has their own room). At one fine time, my mother brings refugees to the house (they are from the Caucasus) - a strange woman with a child - your age, to live temporarily. What will be your reaction?

Socially acceptable positions: . mercy, altruism, compassion. desire to help people. internationalism.

Vuchni:

Belarus, you are my dear!

Belarus, you are my dear!

Belarus! You are the edge of May.

I jump with my soul to Taba.

You are mother, happy winter of May.

You, like a sleepyhead, shine to me in the sky,

You, like a sign, you know for me.

Jump yama ў the whole candle,

Don't know nidze bastard, what are you!

I love your rivers and fields,

I roofs, meadows and lyasy,

Bo do not know nіdze on the planet

Get my dear, dzіvosnay beauty!

THE LAND OF MY BELARUS…

I - belarus, and tym ganarusya.

I am Belarusian, and I bow

Guyam noisy and grain fields.

I am Belarus, and I am Ganarus.

I am Belarus, and I remember

For ringing words

For native language.

I am Belarus, and I am Ganarus.

I am Belarus, and I swear

Aychyna serve

I edge of our darazhyts.