Methodical development on the topic: Stories about the New Year for children.

Traveling with Santa Claus

Misha was walking through the snowy forest and suddenly saw fresh footprints. They interested him extremely: someone just recently walked here in huge, enormous boots.

Who could it be? Is Santa Claus!

And indeed, soon the boy saw Santa Claus in the distance.

Are you surprised baby I'm here? - asked Santa Claus who ran up to Misha. - But I have a magical fast cloud, which in an instant transfers to any place. Do you want to fly it with me?

Blimey!!! Who would refuse such a thing? tempting offer?! Santa Claus sat the boy next to him on a cloud, and they flew in the blue of the night over the snow-capped mountains and valleys. The cloud then soared up, to bright stars then descended, touching the tops fluffy trees... What an extraordinary journey it was!

Soon the lights flashed below big city... All the children had already dressed up the Christmas trees for a long time and now sat at home and waited for gifts from Santa Claus. Unfortunately, all the chimneys were closed. “How can you get into houses to leave gifts? Will the little ones never wait for them? " - Misha got nervous.

Do not worry, you better watch how I will do everything cleverly, - said Santa Claus, as if reading the boy's thoughts, and scattered from the cloud many small multi-colored parachutes with gifts. A piece of paper with the name of a girl or boy was attached to each of them. Parachutes slowly descended on the city ...

Don't worry, - Santa Claus reassured Misha, - downstairs all the parachutes will meet the brownies and deliver gifts to the children.

Misha really wanted to continue this wonderful journey with Santa Claus ... but then suddenly ... he woke up and realized that, unfortunately, all this was just a dream.

Where is my gift? Did the brownie manage to bring it? - Misha cried, remembering his unforgettable dream.

Jumping out of the crib, the baby ran to the tree: what happiness! The gift wrapped in shiny paper was already in its place.

“But who knows,” thought contented Misha, “maybe what I saw at night was not a dream at all ?!”

Father Frost

One winter day, little Pavlik and his girlfriend Katya were skiing in the forest. It was already getting dark, and they hurried home, when suddenly among the pine trees the kids noticed a large illuminated and beautiful house... "What if Santa Claus himself lives here?" - clicked on Katya's unexpected thought, and the girl immediately shared it with Pavlik.

Let's check, it won't take long, ”the boy continued, and the children immediately moved towards the big house.

Pavlik did not know if Santa Claus was at home, so he decided to first look through the window.

Let's go see! - he suggested to Katya.

The children crept quietly to the window and saw: an old man was sitting in the room, all in red and with a thick white beard, and packing gifts. Real Santa Claus! Pavlik wiped the frosty glass better, and his friends saw as many toys as they had never seen in any store.

The children quietly moved away from the window, so as not to interfere with Santa Claus, and rushed home to write letters to him: after all, you need to help an old grandfather, otherwise he does not know who wants to receive what gift on New Year.

On New Year's morning, Pavlik first ran to the fireplace. And he froze in surprise: in front of the fireplace there was a small carpenter's table, and on it lay a set of carpentry tools! Blimey! That's a gift! And it doesn't matter that there were no toys, because now Pavlik will be able to make them himself, which is much more interesting! He has made so many toys that it is enough not only for him, but for all his friends!

Snow Maiden

Once upon a time there was an old man with an old woman. We lived well, amicably. Everything would be fine, but one grief - they did not have children.

Here came a snowy winter, snowdrifts piled up to the waist, the children poured out onto the street to play, and the old man and the old woman looked at them from the window and thought about their grief.

And what, old woman, - says the old man, - let us make ourselves a daughter out of the snow.

Come on, says the old woman.

The old man put on his hat, they went out into the garden and began to sculpt his daughter out of the snow. They rolled it into a snowball, adjusted the handles and legs, and put a snow head on top. The old man sculpted his nose, mouth, chin. Lo and behold, the Snow Maiden's lips turned pink, her eyes opened; she looks at the old people and smiles. Then she nodded her head, moved her arms and legs, shook off the snow - and a live girl came out of the snowdrift.

The old men were delighted, they brought her to the hut. They look at her, do not stop looking at her.

And the daughter of the old people began to grow up by leaps and bounds; every day, it becomes more and more beautiful. She is very white, like snow, a braid light brown to the waist, only there is no blush at all.

The old people do not get enough of their daughter, they do not like souls in her. The daughter is growing and smart, and smart, and cheerful. She is affectionate and friendly with everyone. And the work of the Snow Maiden in the hands of argue, and the song will sing - you will listen.

Winter has passed. The spring sun began to warm up. The grass turned green on the thawed patches, the larks began to sing. And the Snow Maiden suddenly became sad.

What's the matter with you, daughter? the old man asks. - Why have you become so sad? Or can't you?

Nothing, father, nothing, mother, I'm healthy.

So the last snow has melted, flowers bloomed in the meadows, birds have arrived. And the Snegurochka day by day all the sadder, more and more silent becomes. Hiding from the sun. All would be shade and chill, or even better - rain.

Once a black cloud moved in, a large hail fell. The Snow Maiden was delighted with the hail, like rolling pearls. And as the sun peeped out again and the hail melted, the Snow Maiden began to cry, but so bitterly, like a sister after her own brother.

Summer came after spring. The girls gathered for a walk in the grove, their name is Snegurochka.

Come with us, Snow Maiden, to walk into the forest, sing songs, dance.

The Snow Maiden did not want to go into the forest, but the old woman persuaded her.

Come on, daughter, have fun with your friends!

The girls came with the Snow Maiden to the forest. They began to collect flowers, weave wreaths, sing songs, lead round dances. Only one Snow Maiden is still sad. And as soon as it was getting light, they gathered some brushwood, made a fire and let everyone jump over the fire one after another. Behind everyone, the Snow Maiden stood up.

She ran in her turn for her friends. She jumped over the fire and suddenly melted, turned into a white cloud. A cloud rose high and disappeared in the sky. As soon as the girlfriends heard, something plaintively moaned behind: "Ay!" They turned around, but the Snow Maiden was gone. They began to click her.

Ay, ay, Senugrushka!

Only the echo in the forest responded to them.

The tale of the Christmas tree

It was a long time ago. A decorated Christmas tree stood in a closed room on the night before the New Year. All in beads, in multi-colored paper chains, in small glass stars. The tree was locked so that the children would not see it ahead of time.

But many other inhabitants of the house still saw her. She was seen by a fat gray cat with his big green eyes. And the little gray mouse, fearing cats, also looked at the beautiful Christmas tree with one eye when no one was in the room. But there was still someone who did not have time to look at the New Year tree. It was a little spider. He could not get out of his modest corner behind the closet. The fact is that the hostess before the holiday drove all the spiders out of the room, and he miraculously hid in a dark corner.

But the spider also wanted to see the Christmas tree, and therefore went to Santa Claus and said: “Everyone has already seen christmas tree, and we spiders were kicked out of the house. But we also want to see the festive forest beauty! "

And Santa Claus took pity on the spiders. He quietly opened the door to the room where the Christmas tree stood, and all the spiders, both large and small, and very tiny spiders began to run around it. First, they looked at everything they could see from below, and then climbed the tree to get a better look at everything else. Up and down all the branches and twigs, small spiders ran and examined every toy, every bead close, close. They examined everything and left completely happy. And the tree turned out to be all in a cobweb, from the foot to the very top. Cobwebs hung from all the branches and entangled even the tiniest twigs and needles.

What could Santa Claus do? He knew that the mistress of the house hated Spiders and cobwebs. Then Santa Claus turned the cobwebs into gold and silver threads. This, it turns out, is why the Christmas tree is decorated with golden and silver rain.

Herringbone

The New Year was coming, and Vitalik really wanted a Christmas tree in his house. He dreamed of how he would decorate her colorful balloons, small candles, beautiful garlands... All the boy's friends bought trees for a long time, but he did not have a tree. When he came to the Christmas tree market, there was nothing left there, the last tree was sold. “I’ll go into the forest, - Vitalik decided, - maybe there I’ll find a Christmas tree for myself.” He took an ax and went into the forest, where there were large and lush trees, so tall and so thick, which has never been seen before.

After a long and hard way through deep snowdrifts Vitalik finally came to his goal: he began to chop one of the best trees - thick and fluffy. The tree was so huge that, having cut it down, the boy could not even lift his prey. Then he decided to cut the tree in the middle. But even this burden was beyond his strength: Vitalik, groaning, dragged it several meters, took a breath and again set to work. He will probably never get home!

Having completely exhausted, the kid decided to shorten the tree in half again. “Bad, of course,” he thought, “but my tree will still be the best. Then he set off again.

It was still far to the house, sweat was pouring from Vitalik in large drops, his hands were stripped. And so, stopping many times and shortening and shortening the tree, Vitalik got to his house. He looks - and only the top is left of the tree!

Frustrated, Vitalik returned to the forest and found a smaller Christmas tree - a little fluffy beauty. He had already raised an ax to cut it down, but then a bunny appeared out of nowhere and cried out pleadingly:

Don't cut it, please! This is the only little Christmas tree that we have left!

Vitalik lowered his head longingly: "Now I will not have a New Year tree," he thought, but then his eyes lit up again, "perhaps, dress up this one, a forest one?"

He quickly ran home and brought for the Christmas tree different decorations: shiny toys, colorful balls, intricate garlands.

The forest revived: squirrels came running, sparrows, bullfinches flew in, rabbits galloped. Some hung balls, others tied garlands, attached candles. The Christmas tree turned out to be very elegant, and everyone was heartily happy looking at it.

Thank you boy for giving us a holiday! We also want to make you a present. Here, take the acorns and garlands from oak leaves... Decorate your home with them.

Vitalik returned home cheerful. Singing, he decorated the fireplace and, admiring his work, put his boots next to it so that Santa Claus could put gifts in them at night.

Do you think, mom, - he asked, going to bed, - Santa Claus will bring me toys tonight?

Of course, - his mother answered him, - he will definitely bring it!

Early in the morning, barely opening his eyes, Vitalik quickly jumped out of bed and rolled head over heels down the stairs. His heart was pounding with excitement. Will he find the toys he wants in his boots?

But what is it? He did not find a single even the tiniest toy by the fireplace. But there were bunches of carrots, a bag of nuts and a whole bag of grains for birds.

Vitalik even had tears in his eyes from grief, and he, sad, went out into the yard.

A boy is looking - a hare is running, in a hurry, shouting to him from afar:

Let's go quickly, under the tree is full of toys! This is probably all for you. But for some reason there is nothing for us.

The boy understood everything at once. Here, it turns out, what's the matter! It's just that Santa Claus mixed up the gifts.

Look, bunny, what he brought me!

The friends took everything that was lying by the fireplace and quickly ran into the forest.

And here, by the Christmas tree, Vitalik saw what he had dreamed of for so long: a train with colorful carriages, a big, big ball and a real guitar!

There were so many toys that you couldn't take it away at once!

Hares and squirrels, and all forest dwellers, too, could not get enough of their gifts.

Then everyone stood in a circle and began to dance around an elegant Christmas tree.

The author of the work: Yakshin Semyon, student of the 6th grade of the Municipal Educational Institution "Zaykovskaya Secondary School No. 1"
Job title: Author's story "Miracle of the New Year"
Supervisor: Pechnikova Albina Anatolyevna, teacher of literature, MOU "Zaykovskaya secondary school No. 1"
Work description:
The author's story "Miracle of the New Year" was written by a schoolboy at the circle literary creation"Silver feather" on New Year's Eve, when all the guys want the fulfillment of their cherished desires. Children truly believe in miracles and look forward to them. The story written by a student poses the eternal question of all children: "Do you believe in the miracle of the New Year?" This work of authorship can be used in kindergarten in the work of educators, teachers primary grades in speech lessons, in middle grades when studying the topic "Dialogue" or when holding a New Year's theatrical performance for children 4-9 years old.
Target: Development creativity children.
Tasks:
1) To educate the ability to perceive the world creatively through the prism of imagination and fantasy;
2) Instill a love of the book, the desire to read and independently compose stories on given topics;
3) Develop creative imagination, oral and written speech children, the ability to draw up dialogues and speak in front of an audience.

Everyone's favorite New Year is coming soon. The children could not wait for the holiday. One boy was especially looking forward to the New Year's magic.
“When will the New Year come?” Sasha asked his mother.
- Soon soon.
- Well, when? - Sasha asked impatiently.

Mom was busy preparing dinner and could not answer Sasha. Then he went to dad and began to persistently pester him, pulling the edge of the newspaper:
- Dad, when a new one will come year?
- Soon, Sasha, soon.
- So when?
Dad hid behind the newspaper and pretended to be busy. Adults often do this, and Petka's dad is always busy, he works on the Internet. Sasha trudged off to his grandfather.
- Grandfather, and grandfather, when is the New Year?
- New Year? Do you know the story about the miracle of the New Year?
- Miracle of the New Year? No, tell me!
- Every time in the New Year, a miracle happens. In the night sky, one star becomes brighter and begins to move. Some people think that it is just such a vision. But in fact it is Santa Claus on his sleigh, starting the journey.
- Wow, can you see how this star moves? - asked Sasha.
- You can only if you really want to, - replied the grandfather.

Sasha looked out the window until the New Year, and when the restless grandson had already ceased to hope, he noticed a bright radiance out of the corner of his eye. The boy turned around and saw a little star moving quietly across the night sky.
- Mom, dad, grandfather, take a closer look: is this a miracle of the New Year? Mom and Dad said:
- No, sonny, it seemed to you.

But grandfather winked at Sasha. The boy then watched for a long time as the little star moved across the sky. And at night ... Sasha quietly made his way into the closet, found old photographs of his grandparents, made himself comfortable and began leafing through an album of photographs that was worn out from time to time. It even seemed to him that his grandfather was slyly squinting, as if reminding him of New Year's miracle.

Here is granny at the rink. She is carefully supported by the strong hand of her grandfather. But the grandfather gives the grandmother a flower, and she recalls her young years, her eyes are moistened, and she smiles affectionately in return.

But ... Sasha came across a picture of a puppy running next to a little boy carrying a Christmas tree in a sleigh ... So this is dad! Did he, too, once have a dog ?! Blimey! Maybe this year I will also be allowed to have a puppy !? Just in case, Sasha took this picture and went to bed, hoping that in the morning he would show his dad this picture and ask him sternly: “I suppose he played with his faithful dog, why shouldn't I? "

With these thoughts, the boy looked sadly out the window, he again saw the helpless face of a puppy, which seemed to be calling: "Well, become my friend as soon as possible!" This vision soon spread across the night sky, and Sasha fell asleep. But for a long time still a smile wandered over his face, because there was a dog next to him!

In the morning he woke up as usual, but he was struck by the extraordinary silence in the house. Where is everyone? Where is Dad? Mama? Grandfather and grandmother ?! And suddenly he saw in the box a small ball of happiness!

It was a dog! Small, with a wet nose and protruding ears. She could barely sit, helplessly staring at the boy with her eyes-coals. “Is this my dog ​​?!” Sasha shouted loudly. He was afraid to frighten off this indescribable state of expectation. Suddenly the door quietly opened, and on the threshold the boy saw the happy eyes of his loved ones. Dad was holding the same picture that Sasha was holding so tightly in his hand yesterday before going to bed. "This is my dog?!" - words of joy and hope escaped from him again.
-Yes, now it's your dog! - said the grandfather happily and winked at Sasha again.
-Do you believe in the miracle of the New Year?

It turns out that these are the guys who at the end of the outgoing year took part in the children's literary competition "Christmas story"(This event was discussed in detail in the article, where the Competitive position was offered to the attention of all comers). And the most active participants in the competition were primary school students gymnasium "Snow White" Moscow. In this school, the guys became members of a real jury - a public, open one. The works of the contestants were read to the children(their own comrades), and they chose the best and with their votes greatly influenced final decision professional jury in choosing the most worthy. The winner of the school was identified immediately, even before the New Year - Anastasia Bykova from 4 "b" class. All the guys immediately gave preference to her fairy tale. Competition work the winner of this school has already been presented in our article.

But the vote continued. It was necessary to identify the winners in each class, and opinions differed. Finally, the summing up of this "Fabulous" competition, and we publish works of authorship in this article schoolchildren who won the competition among classmates... Their New Year's tales are now offered to your attention.
We congratulate these guys on the victory and wish not to bury our talent in the ground. We will be happy to publish interesting stories in the future.

Now meet these winners. Here they are.

Kosolapov Fedor from 1 "a" class and his tale "How the boar Borka celebrated the New Year".

Winter came. White fluffy snow fell. All paths and paths are covered with snow in the forest, and Borka does not sit at home, he wants to take a walk in the forest. He got out of the hole and was surprised: there was a commotion all around, everyone was running, somewhere in a hurry, in a hurry. He will not understand anything - what happened? And then Borka saw a crow on the tree. She told Borka that today the New Year is coming, so everyone is in a hurry to meet him. And he went to the forest to look for the New Year.

He walks through the forest and thinks: "Who is this, New Year, and where can you meet?" He walked and got lost. Suddenly a wind blew, a blizzard rose, snow fell. Trees sway, creak. The wind interferes with walking. Boar Borka got scared and hid under a bush. Sits, trembling with fear.
And then three wolves jumped out into the clearing. They argued about something and looked around. Borka listened to their conversation. The wolves talked about some kind of Santa Claus and a bag of gifts, and about the New Year.
Borka was delighted: “This is who will help me to meet the New Year”. And so that the wolves would not see and eat him, he decided to carefully follow them.

Soon they came to a clearing in which a grandfather was sitting on a stump, and next to him was a huge sack. Suddenly the wolves ducked and began to carefully creep up to the bag. Borka guessed that they wanted to steal the bag, and he decided to stop them. He screamed with all his might, so that the grandfather from surprise almost fell off the hemp, and the wolves scattered. Borka was frightened himself and rushed to his grandfather. He just grunted and couldn't say anything. Finally, everything was quiet. Grandfather reassured Borka and said that he was Santa Claus and was bringing gifts for the New Year. He untied his sack and took out a whole packet of delicious acorns. Borka was happy! So he learned what the New Year is.

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Gracheva Sophia from class 1 "b" and her "The Tale of the Penguin and the Fish".

Once upon a time there was a little penguin, and his name was Pinky. He lived in an ice house. And one day he went to the river to fish. And I caught one big fish, another small one. And then I caught another fish, not a simple one, but a gold one. And the fish said to him:
- Do not eat me, I will still be useful to you, I will be your friend.
“Okay,” Pinky said.
- What is your name? - asked the fish.
“I'm Pinky the penguin,” Pinky said. - And you?
“And my name is Rina,” Rina introduced herself.
- Do you know when the New Year will be? Pinky asked.
“I know, January 1st,” Rina said.
- And what did you wish for Santa Claus for the New Year? Pinky asked.
- Become a penguin just like you. It is customary in our family to choose one cherished wish - it can be any wish - and make it for the New Year, - Rina answered. - This is my cherished desire.
- Even if you are a different beast? Pinky asked in surprise.
“Yes,” Rina replied.
“A strange desire,” Pinky said. - And I want skis for the New Year, so that I can go downhill. Rina, can you come to visit us?
“No, I'm sorry, I live under water and I can't go ashore,” Rina said. If I get into the snow, I will immediately freeze. We are not equipped for walking on land. Maybe you will come to visit me, we will swim together?
“Okay, only on the weekend, when there’s school holidays,” Pinky replied.
- What date will it be? Rina asked.
“December 23rd,” Pinky replied. - Rina, why are you so golden?
- Because I was born that way. We are all like that, goldfish. Different types fish look different. Pinky, why do all birds fly and you don't?
Because we were born like you, ”Pinky replied.

Fifteen days later, Pinky the penguin and Rina the fish met.
- So the New Year is coming. We have a Christmas tree, says Pinky.
- And we have a Christmas tree, smart and beautiful, - says Rina.
- Ouch! Look, there is a sleigh and Santa Claus with a bag of gifts, - Pinky saw.
- Yes. Soon the night will come and all wishes will come true.
“Alas, it's late,” Pinky said, “it's time to go home.
And they went home. Santa Claus came to everyone and brought gifts to everyone. The little penguin got skis, not simple, but magical. You can not only ride on them, but also fly. And the fish got a small box. Rina showed it to Pinky.
- What do you think is in it?
“Probably what you have in mind,” Pinky replied.
- But I thought of becoming the same penguin as you. This is my cherished desire! Rina exclaimed.
Rina opened the box, and there was ice cream in it. She looked at him in surprise, but ate it, and she wanted to sleep. Reena said goodbye to Pinky. And in the morning, as if nothing had happened, I decided to swim. Then Pinky swims up and says:
- Rina, is that you, what's wrong with you?
- And what!? - the fish was surprised.
“You've become a penguin like me,” Pinky replied.
- Really ?! ... - barely breathtaking, said Rina. - So my wish came true!
“Yes, as you can see,” Pinky said. - Well, let's go for a walk.
Pinky went for a ride on his magic skis. True, they almost carried him in the other direction. He stopped in time and gave Rina a ride. They happily spent the whole day together. And they became good friends. We walked and played together. And they returned home joyful and cheerful.

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Sysoeva Marina from 2 "a" class and her tale "Winter Adventure".

Once upon a time there was a girl named Eva. It was winter, but there was no snow for a long time. Without snow it was sad for everyone - both adults and children. She went for a walk in the forest. And in that forest there lived a Snowman. But he was very, very sad. The girl saw the Snowman and asks:
- Are you also sad without snow?
- I know why there is no snow. The Evil Queen stole Snow Pegasus, and if he is not rescued, then there will be no snow, - said the Snowman sadly.
- Can I help you with something? Eve asks.
- I don’t know ... We need to find a solar crystal, and then the evil Queen will be kind and let Pegasus go.
Eve suddenly remembered that a small copy of the solar crystal had been given to her for her birthday. Handing her the crystal, friends mysteriously said that the day will surely come when she will be able to help everyone, all adults and children. At the time, she ignored their words. And now the girl told this to the Snowman, and he was very happy. Eve promised that she would soon make her way with this crystal to the castle of the evil Queen, and Pegasus would be freed.
The snowman gave her a map, according to which it was possible to find the place where the evil Queen lives, and ... soon it began to snow again. And there was no end to the joy of children and adults. The Snowman was also happy, and became even more cheerful when he saw Eve in the distance flying on Pegasus.

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But in the 2 "b" class there were two whole winners: Petukhov Oleg and Ponomarev Artem. Meet.

Petukhov Oleg and his " Kind fairy tale» .

On one distant uninhabited island lived a strange little kind dragon named Drakosha.
The island was very far from big land, so no one came to visit him, did not fly in and did not sail. Drakosha was very sad and lonely. He did not know what friends and comrades were. He didn't have holidays. He did not know that once a year there is such a merry holiday as the New Year. He has never seen snow, a Christmas tree, Santa Claus and Snegurochka.

And then one day, one of his lonely days, when Drakosha was walking along the seashore, in the distance he saw a ship that was heading exactly to his island. "Who could it be?" - thought Drakosha. He was very happy: "Soon I will not be alone, hurray!"
The ship swam closer and closer, and Drakosha saw a black flag on its mast. He really didn't like it. He decided to hide in the thicket of the forest and take a look. When the ship swam to the shore, Drakosha saw that very scary, evil men were coming down from him and leading a tied old grandfather with a white beard and a very beautiful girl in a wonderful blue cap and fur coat. One of the most formidable man said: “Let's leave them here, soon it will be hot and the Snow Maiden will melt, and let the grandfather sit and grieve. And we will take all the gifts and surprises to our island and we will eat sweets and play interesting toys that they have prepared for the children for a whole year. And let the children sit for a long, long time and wait for the holiday. " And they led their captives into the forest.
“Awful,” thought Drakosha, “how such beautiful girl may melt. " He felt sorry for his old grandfather and those guys who were sitting and waiting for gifts. And he decided to free the girl and the old grandfather.

Drakosha was kind, but he really did not like evil and unjust people. And once upon a time, his grandfather, the Dragon Dragon, taught him several magical things. He could transform living beings for a while into dry trees, stones, hemp.
Angry Drakosha rushed into the forest. At first, he decided to come to terms with the little men in an amicable way. "Please let the poor old man and the girl go!" - Drakosha shouted to them. But in response they only laughed at him. “Who are you to tell us? they squeaked. - We will connect you now. And the evil men rushed to Drakosha. But Drakosha was very clever and brave. He released fire from his mouth and the first three men quickly turned into round stones. For a few seconds, the little men froze, but immediately rushed at Drakosha again. But he was not taken aback and turned several more of them into dry trees. There are only four villains left. They got scared and decided to run to the ship.
“No, you won't leave,” said Drakosha, and four dry hemp appeared on the road. He ran to the grandfather and the girl and untied them.

Thank you so much, kind Drakosha! - said his grandfather and the girl. - You saved us and a lot, many guys who are now waiting for us, waiting for gifts, waiting for the New Year! After all, if we do not come, the holiday will not come.
- What is New Year? - asked Drakosha.
- Do you know what New Year is? - the girl was surprised. - My name is Snegurochka, and this is my grandfather - Santa Claus. We invite you to our holiday!
Drakosha was very happy. He had never been to a party in his life.
- Then they quickly ran to the ship, because soon my magic action will end and the evil men will come to life.
And all three rushed to the ship.

After several days of sailing, the ship swam to the ground. But she was all white and shone with multi-colored lights.
- What it is? - Drakosha asked the Snow Maiden.
“It's snow,” said the girl. - You're so funny.
They got into the sleigh and rushed through the forests and fields covered with snow. There is very little left before the start of the new year.
"How beautiful!" - thought Drakosha. And then a huge house appeared in front of the Drakosha. There were many, many guys. But as soon as the guys saw Santa Claus and Snegurochka on the threshold, they shouted joyfully and clapped their hands.
- Happy New Year, dear guys, with new happiness! - said Santa Claus. - We are very glad to see you. We were in a hurry, but on the way we met evil robbers who did not want the New Year to come. But here is our new friend Drakosha saved us and our holiday. Therefore, our New Year will be the year of the good Dragon!
- Hurray! - the guys shouted.
- Hurray - Drakosha shouted.
And the holiday has begun! He was very happy, because now he is not alone - he has a lot of kind and good friends!

And Ponomarev Artem with his fairy tale "Factory of Santa Claus".

Once upon a time there was a boy named Petya. Once at school, he heard from high school students that Santa Claus does not exist. He was very sad and when he came home, he decided to make a strange wish. If it does not come true, then the older guys are telling the truth. If it comes true - all notions. And his desire was this: to visit the magic factory of Santa Claus.

On New Year's Eve, when he had already forgotten about his desire, the boy woke up from the cold. Opening his eyes, he saw that all the windows in his room were open. Sitting on the bed, Petya examined the magic Troll in the open window, which was sitting on a shining snow sleigh and, as it turned out, was expecting the boy. And suddenly the Troll says to him: “Well, you and sleepyhead. Enough to sit, or someone will see me. Hurry up! There are still two unbelieving guys waiting for us. " The boy quickly jumped out of bed and miraculously found himself in the sleigh. A few seconds later, two more guys were sitting next to him: Styopa and his sister Olya.
- Where are we going? - Olya whispered quietly.
- You wanted to visit the magic factory of Santa Claus! - the Troll answered laughing.
There was nothing to be seen. Everything is white. In the icy white desert stood a frozen house. From icicles, all shone. Santa Claus was waiting for the guys there!

The sleigh went down slowly. And Petya, Styopa and Olya could not move. They couldn't believe their eyes. It was actually Santa Claus's magic factory. The children entered the factory and were amazed. Toys were shining all around, sweets, cookies and confetti were pouring in. A serpentine flew through the factory and slowly dropped into gift bags. Snowflakes were falling from the ceiling. And funny gnomes in smart collars and white gloves neatly wrapped gifts. Various magic toys were created in the toy workshop.
- Well, guys, do you like my factory? - the children heard the voice of Santa Claus and turned around.
- Of course! This is just a miracle! - the guys shouted.
- I will tell you a secret: I come only to those who believe in me.
And suddenly each of the guys suddenly woke up in his bed, and under the tree he found a red bag, strewn with confetti and streamers.
The tale is a lie, but there is a hint in it, a lesson for good fellows. Believe it - it turns out and then everything comes true!

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Symonenko Vika from 3 "a" class and her fairy tale "Seven stars".

The boy Dima lived in Krasnoyarsk. He was seven years old. On New Year's Eve, Dima and his parents began to prepare for the long-awaited holiday. They called guests, decorated the house, cut salads. And now Dima comes up to his mother:
- Mom, are we going to celebrate the New Year without a tree?
- Oh, exactly. We didn't buy the tree!
They gathered and together with dad went to shopping center behind the tree. Of course, there were not only Christmas trees, but also firecrackers, Christmas decorations and stars. But most of all Dima liked the garlands. He went to them. They shimmered like that: red, yellow, green, blue. Dima really wanted to dress up a Christmas tree with one of the garlands. He went to his parents and wanted to tell about it, but they were gone. Dima was horrified. He started running all over the store, but they were nowhere to be found. Some passer-by approached Dima:
- What happened, boy?
- My parents are missing!
- How did you disappear?
- Well, we came here for the tree. I went to the garlands, and when I returned, they were gone.
- Do you remember your address?
- No, I'm only seven years old!
- Well then, stay here and don't go anywhere, and I'll come soon and everything will be fine.

She left. But for some reason the boy became scared. He dreamed of some kind of shadow. Then Dima got even more scared. He started running all over the mall and asking everyone: "Have you seen my parents?" But everyone just looked at him very strangely and passed by.
Then Dima ran out into the street and began to remember the way home.
Everything around was unfamiliar. Then Dima sat down on the snow and tears flowed from his eyes. “I would give anything to get home,” he muttered, sobbing.

And suddenly he saw the stars light up in the sky. He stopped crying and looked at them. Then he began to count them. There were seven of them. “Wow, I've never seen such bright stars", - thought Dima.
They burned so badly that the boy's eyes hurt. He closed his eyes. Then the lights went out. Dima opened his eyes. Strange, but he was no longer in the snow in an unfamiliar place, but in front of his house. "This is my house !?" - the boy was surprised.
Dima ran into his apartment.
- Mommy, Daddy !!!
- Dima, dear! - Mom and Dad rushed to him.
- I miss you so much !!! But why did you leave me at the mall?
- Son, it was you who suddenly disappeared somewhere, and we were looking for you for a long time.
Everyone was very happy, they dressed up a Christmas tree together and began to celebrate the New Year.
When Dima went to bed, he was tormented for a long time by one question: "How did I get home?"

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Shrayer Valeria from 3 "b" grade and her tale "New Year's Adventures of Schoolchildren".

One day, third-graders gathered in their class for a New Year's holiday and began to discuss Santa Claus.
- Santa Claus exists! - said Petya. - Santa Claus always comes to us with the Snow Maiden and gives us gifts.
- Santa Claus does not exist! - Anya and Kolya assured him. - These are the parents asking the actors to come to our house.
- Santa Claus exists! - Masha exclaimed. - Where did the actors get so many gifts?
- Santa Claus exists! Eve screamed.
And then the argument began. The guys were arguing, but suddenly their head began to spin, their eyes darkened, it became dark.
And then the Sun shone, the guys woke up and they became very cold. The schoolchildren looked around and, to their surprise, found that they were in the woods.
- Where are we? The children asked in one voice.
- Guys, help! - a very young girl in a blue fur coat and hat ran to the children.
Golden curls lay on her shoulders, and blue eyes looked at the schoolchildren.
- Yes, this is the Snow Maiden! - Masha exclaimed.
- Yes, that's right, - the Snow Maiden nodded, - and you ended up in a magical forest where Santa Claus lives. Unfortunately, you will not be able to return home until you help us. New Year is under threat. The Evil Ice Dragon took Santa Claus prisoner. We must save him!

So the guys and the Snow Maiden went to save Santa Claus. They walked, and a blizzard attacked them.
- What do we do? - asked Kolya.
- Come up with magic spell, - said the Snow Maiden.
The guys consulted for a long time, argued and finally came up with magic words. As soon as they pronounced them, the blizzard stopped, and in the distance the guys saw some kind of cave. The Snow Maiden said that the Ice Dragon lives there.
Friends decided to go there. They went inside the cave and saw an ice statue of Santa Claus.
“We need to warm him up,” Eve said.
The guys began to dance around Santa Claus and warmed him up. But then the Ice Dragon appeared.
- Who is in my cave? He growled menacingly.
- This is us, schoolchildren! - the guys shouted. - We want to give you New Year's gifts, because on New Year's, everyone gives gifts to each other.
- Present? And no one ever gave me gifts.
- You just got offended and became angry. Let Santa Claus go and come with us to our holiday, the friends said.
And then suddenly everything started spinning in a whirlwind and the children again found themselves in their class.
- And yet Santa Claus exists! - the guys exclaimed in unison. They spun in a round dance and the fun began.
Do you believe in Santa Claus?

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If you think that knowledge of thematic New Year's tales limited to " Snow Queen”And the story about Chuck and Gek, then you are wrong. It is worth familiarizing yourself with the list below, and memories from childhood will rush like a snowball. To the New Year's theme, I include not only stories about Santa Clauses, Snow Maidens and other characters that are heard by every kid. Fairy tales about the wonders that occur in winter, on the eve of one of the most beloved holidays, can also create an enchanting magical atmosphere. I will tell you about the imperishable children's classics and interesting novelties that can be a great gift for a Christmas tree.

1. Of course, it's worth starting with the Russians. folk tales... I still have a collection published in the late eighties, so it didn't work out with illustrations. Today on sale you can see great amount collections in which there are such tales as "Frost", "Frost - Blue Nose", "Po pike dictates"," Little fox sister and grey Wolf", As well as the works of P. Bazhov" The Silver Hoof ", the Brothers Grimm" Grandma Blizzard ", S. Marshak" Twelve Months ".

2 ... How without the fairy tales of Gianni Rodari! Chippolino and Gelsomino can wait for now, but in “ Amazing book fairy tales and poems ”you will find amazing stories that can happen only on the eve of the New Year. Here you are about cats saving the holiday, and about trade shops with gifts that have magical properties. I recommend planning reading an hour earlier than usual, because the child will ask for more and more. By the way, it was in this book that I found New Year's poems that children will tell Santa Claus at matinees. There are a lot of them in the book! Gianni Rodari has a few more New Year stories: “Planet Christmas trees"," The Journey of the Blue Arrow ".

3 ... The writer Elena Rakitina became a discovery for me not so long ago. Unlike some newfangled authors, her syllable is so simple and easy to understand that children listen to fairy tales without stopping. "Adventures Christmas toys”, I think, will not be an exception. The reviews posted by users, who often have the same opinion as mine, say that the stories are easy to remember and fascinating. Intended edition for younger children school age.

4 ... The book "Christmas of the Dwarfs", written by Hagen Veal, is so beautifully designed that I want to add it to the collection of children's literature. A story about prankster gnomes, who celebrate Christmas for a month, challenge each other unusual gifts and fool around. A five to seven year old child should like the book.

5 ... I can't help but mention one of my favorite childhood stories, written by the Finnish writer Tove Jansson. In the edition “ Magic winter»The author tells amazing story about cute Moomin trolls. The main character After dangerous adventures and amazing encounters with his friend Mu, they arranged a grandiose celebration in the forest. Adventure child fairytale characters will definitely please!

6 ... Children's tales by G.Kh. Andersen have become classics for a long time, but it seems to me that some of them are too sad. For example, "Girl with matches", "Story of the year" and "Snowman", despite new year theme, I would not read to preschoolers. Too tragic ending. But the fairy tale "Fir-tree" (I also saw the version of the translation "Fir-tree") is excellent and with a happy ending.

7 . Fun Adventures Uncles Fyodor, Sharik and Matroskin are liked by both adults and children. The collection "Winter in Prostokvashino" by E. Uspensky also contains a story about how the heroes celebrated the New Year.

8. The story of two boys, familiar to everyone from childhood, written by A. Gaidar, is still relevant today. "Chuk and Gek" is a great family fairy tale with instructive notes, which ends with a happy New Year's celebration.

9. The book “ Christmas miracle... Stories of Russian Writers ", which contains the works of N. Leskov, F. Dostoevsky, A. Kuprin, A. Chekhov and other geniuses Russian literature... it quality edition hardcover will be a great gift for a child over 12 years old who loves to read. Here and classic fairy tales with a merry ending, and there were Christmas ones. An excellent purchase for a home collection.

10. And, of course, the stories of Charles Dickens, the ancestor of the Christmas and New Year books. These pieces are suitable for older children. Good and Evil are intertwined in amazing stories, they are filled with mystical characters. At the end of each story, an epic denouement awaits us, in which Good will definitely win.

Book market novelties

Among the expected novelties of children's literature, there are also many books dedicated to our favorite holiday. How are publishers ready to please us and our kids?

J. Kerr "Happy New Year, Miauli!" - a fairy tale for the little ones happy ending.

"New Year. A Terribly Confused Business "- stories for young detectives who want to get to the bottom of the truth and find out if Santa Claus really exists.

J. Yurie "New Year's book of rabbit stories - lyrical and very touching stories about a family of rabbits, in which there are many, many hares. They take turns and become the heroes of stories.

A. Usachev "The ABC of Santa Claus", "New Year at the Zoo", "Santa Claus and Santa Claus" - a series of books about new year adventures and miracles.

"House of Santa Claus" - great gift for a two-year-old baby in the form of a postcard book with a 3D effect.

Reading books with toddlers or acquiring them for older children to read on their own not only sets them up for magic new year's eve, but also expand their horizons, develop intelligence. Give children a real miracle!

Interesting New Year's stories stories about any holiday - the New Year holiday. Stories about Grandfather Frost, about New Year's chores and dreams.

Traveling with Santa Claus

Misha was walking through the snowy forest and suddenly saw fresh footprints. They interested him extremely: someone just recently walked here in huge, enormous boots.

- Who could it be? Is Santa Claus!

And indeed, soon the boy saw Santa Claus in the distance.

“Are you surprised, kid, that I’m here?” - asked Santa Claus who ran up to Misha. - But I have a magical fast cloud, which in an instant transfers to any place. Do you want to fly it with me?

Blimey!!! Who would refuse such a tempting offer ?! Santa Claus sat the boy next to him on a cloud, and they flew in the blue of the night over the snow-capped mountains and valleys. The cloud either soared up to the bright stars, then descended, touching the tops of fluffy trees. What an extraordinary journey it was!

Soon the lights of the big city began to sparkle below. All the children had already dressed up the Christmas trees for a long time and now sat at home and waited for gifts from Santa Claus. Unfortunately, all the chimneys were closed. “How can you get into houses to leave gifts? Will the little ones never wait for them? " - Misha got nervous.

- Do not worry, you better watch how I will do everything cleverly, - said Santa Claus, as if reading the boy's thoughts, and scattered from the cloud many small multi-colored parachutes with gifts. A piece of paper with the name of a girl or boy was attached to each of them. Parachutes slowly descended on the city ...

“Don't worry,” Santa Claus reassured Misha, “downstairs, all the parachutes will meet the brownies and deliver gifts to the children.

Misha really wanted to continue this wonderful journey with Santa Claus ... but then suddenly ... he woke up and realized that, unfortunately, all this was just a dream.

- And where is my present? Did the brownie manage to bring it? - Misha cried, remembering his unforgettable dream.

Jumping out of the crib, the baby ran to the tree: what happiness! The gift wrapped in shiny paper was already in its place.

“But who knows,” thought contented Misha, “maybe what I saw at night was not a dream at all ?!”

Father Frost

One winter day, little Pavlik and his girlfriend Katya were skiing in the forest. It was already getting dark, and they hurried home, when suddenly among the pine trees the kids noticed a large and beautiful house lit up. "What if Santa Claus himself lives here?" - clicked on Katya's unexpected thought, and the girl immediately shared it with Pavlik.

“Let's check, it won't take long,” the boy continued, and the children immediately moved towards the big house.

Pavlik did not know if Santa Claus was at home, so he decided to first look through the window.

- Let's go see! - he suggested to Katya.

The children crept quietly to the window and saw: an old man was sitting in the room, all in red and with a thick white beard, and packing gifts. Real Santa Claus! Pavlik wiped the frosty glass better, and his friends saw as many toys as they had never seen in any store.

The children quietly moved away from the window, so as not to interfere with Santa Claus, and hurried home to write letters to him: after all, you need to help the old grandfather, otherwise he does not know who wants to receive what gift for the New Year.