Bang bang missed the gray bunny ran away. Children's counting rhymes
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Old folk counting counters for children in Russian. Everyone in childhood knew various counting rhymes, let's remember and tell them to our children. We have collected a fairly large collection of children's counting rhymes.
Children's rhymes
SEATED ON THE GOLDEN PORCH
On the golden porch sat:
- -Tsar,
- -tsarevich,
- -King,
- -Korolevich,
- -shoemaker,
- -tailor.
Who will you be?
Speak quickly
Don't hold back honest and kind people!
A pebbled pebble was sitting on the pillar!
The countdown begins!
A jackdaw was sitting on the pillar,
and on the wire from 2 sides
6 crows sat next to each other.
6 crows 7 jackdaws
counting continues
counting continues
6 crows 7 jackdaws.
In the field, gophers whistled
and the corncrake creaked
in ripening oats.
Suddenly everyone fell silent at once
and who ran where,
the wires are empty -
6 crows flew away
to the crows in the midst of crowns.
And the jackdaw has ingenuity -
realized the danger of a jackdaw.
I understood the danger of a jackdaw,
and the jackdaw has ingenuity.
The kite raced from a height,
jackdaw hid in the bushes,
the jackdaw hid in the bushes.
Who is left? Only you!
Bunny
One, two, three, four, five
Bunny went out for a walk.
Suddenly the hunter runs out -
Shoots directly at the Bunny:
Bang Bang!
Oh oh oh!
My Bunny is dying ...
They brought him home-
He turned out to be alive!
A MONTH WAS OUT OF THE FOG
A month came out of the fog,
He took out a knife from his pocket:
"I will cut, I will beat!
Who will you stay friends with? "
ATY-BATS
Aty-bats, soldiers were walking,
Aty-baty, to the bazaar.
Aty-bats, what did you buy?
Aty-bats, samovar.
Aty-bats, how much does it cost?
Aty-bats, three rubles.
Aty-bats, who is coming out?
Aty-bats, it's me!
Bunny
One, two, three, four, five,
The bunny went out for a walk.
Suddenly the hunter runs out,
Shoots directly at the bunny.
Bang Bang!
Oh oh oh!
My bunny is dying.
They took him to the hospital
He stole a mitten there,
They brought him to the ward,
He stole chocolate there.
They brought him home
He turned out to be alive.
SHISHEL-MOUSE
Shishel-Mouse
He sat on the roof.
Shishel-Mouse
WHO HIDDEN
One, two, three, four, five!
I'm going to look!
Who did not hide -
That's not my fault!
Hush, MOUSE!
Hush, mice!
Cat on the roof
More higher!
The cat went
For milk
And kittens:
Somersault.
The cat came
Without milk,
And kittens:
Ha ha ha!
RIDING MACHINE
The car drove in a dark forest
For some kind of interest,
Inte-inte-interest,
Come out on the letter "es".
The letter "es" did not fit -
Come out to the letter "a".
The letter "a" is not good -
Come out on the letter "sha"!
Or like this:
Come out on the letter C
and there is a star on the letter,
where the trains run.
If the train doesn't go
the machinist will go crazy.
Magpie crow
The crow-magpie cooked porridge, fed the children.
This has given, this has given, this has given, this has given.
But she didn’t give it to him.
Because I didn't chop wood,
I didn’t carry water, I didn’t cook porridge.
There was a crocodile
I smoked a pipe
The receiver dropped and wrote:
Shishel-mouse,
This one came out.
An orange rolled to the city of Berlin,
Didn't teach lessons
And she got a deuce.
There are cars in the garage - Volga, Chaika, Zhiguli,
Which keys do you take from?
They sat on the golden porch
Gummy Bears, Tom and Jerry,
Scrooge McDuck and the three ducklings
Come out, you'll be Ponca!
If Ponochka leaves,
Scrooge McDuck will go crazy!
The counting rhyme begins,
A jackdaw was sitting on the shore,
Two crows, a sparrow,
Three magpies, nightingale.
One, two, three, four, five,
Let's play hide and seek.
Sky, stars, meadow, flowers - Come out of the circle.
One, two, three, four, five - We will start the Games.
The bees flew into the field.
Buzzed, buzzed.
The bees sat on the flowers.
We play - you drive.
In the morning the butterfly woke up
Smiled, stretched,
Once - she washed with dew,
Two - gracefully circled,
Three - bent down and sat down,
And four - flew away.
A hare ran through the swamp,
He was looking for a job
I didn't find a job,
He cried himself and went.
Stork-stork, stork-bird,
What do you dream about at night?
I have swamp edges,
More frogs.
Catch them, not catch them.
That's all for you to drive!
The cuckoo walked past the net,
And behind her are small children,
Kukushata is asked to drink.
Come out - you have to drive.
Jump and jump, jump and jump,
Bunny gallops - gray side.
Jump, jump, jump along the woods
On a snowball - pumpkin, pumpkin, pumpkin.
I sat down under a bush,
I wanted to bury myself.
Whoever catches him drives.
One, two, one, two
Here is a birch, here is a grass
Here is a clearing, here is a meadow
Come on out, buddy.
One two three four,
Five, six, seven,
Eight nine ten.
The white month comes out.
Who will reach a month
He will go to hide.
We shared an orange
There are many of us, but he is one.
This slice is for a hedgehog,
This slice is for a swift,
This slice is for ducklings
This slice is for kittens,
This slice is for the beaver,
And for the wolf - the peel.
He is angry with us - trouble!
Run away somewhere!
Bells, bells,
Little blueberries flew
In the morning dew
Along the green stripe
We sat down in the barn.
Run, catch up.
We have a kitten
One, two, three, four, five,
Come to us guys
Since the kitten is the whitest
Two kittens are the most daring
Three kittens are the smartest
And four is the noisiest
Five is like three and two
Same tail and head
Also a speck on the back
Also sleeps all day in a basket.
We have good kittens
One, two, three, four, five
Come to us guys
High-high
I threw my ball easily.
But my ball fell from heaven
Rolled into a dark forest.
One, two, three, four, five,
I'm going to look for him.
One, two, three, four, five.
We decided to play
But we don't know what to do
Nobody wanted to drive!
We will point you to:
It will surely be you!
Masha ate porridge,
I didn't finish the porridge.
"One, two, three" - said
And I ate the potatoes.
Who will take three spoons,
That one will go too.
One two Three.
Come out into the clearing,
Round dances of the backwater
Who stayed
That drive.
One, two, three, four, five,
We go out to play.
You have to choose the water
Top, top, stomps,
You will definitely be water.
One, two, three, four, five,
There is nowhere for the bunny to ride;
There is a wolf, a wolf,
He's teeth - click, click!
And we will hide in the bushes
Hide, zayinka, and you.
You wolf, wait!
The forest river runs into the distance,
Bushes grow along it.
I invite everyone to the game,
We play - you drive!
We gathered in the yard
It was in September.
One, two, three, four, five,
We decided to play.
How much is two plus three?
If you know, then drive!
200 years ago, in February 1818, the Russian poet Fyodor Bogdanovich Miller was born, the author of the immortal "One, two, three, four, five - a bunny went out for a walk ..."
Text: Daria Krutogolova
Collage: Year of Literature.RF
How many times have you heard this simple rhyme? And how many times in childhood did you “calculate” exactly on it? It is all the more surprising that the name of the original author of this immortal ode to the innocently killed bunny is practically unknown to anyone. "Primary" - because the story of the protagonist underwent incredible transformations - from the killed to the cured, and then completely "reincarnated" into the works of various writers through the efforts of Yuri Levitansky.
Fyodor Miller, the "dad" of the most famous bunny in Russian literature, was born in Moscow to a German family. Whoever he did not work: pharmacist, translator, teacher ... A little later Fyodor Miller acquires other names - Hyacinth Tulips and Splinter - and his favorite business. It was under these pseudonyms that he wrote to his own humorous weekly "Entertainment" until the end of his life. By the way, it was in this magazine that the first stories were published - then still by Antosha Chekhonte. But "Entertainment" appeared only in 1859, and eight years earlier than that time, a little "bunny" brought fame to Miller.
The belly appeared for the first time in "Captions to pictures: for children of the first age" - Fyodor Bogdanovich created this book, most likely under the influence of an unexpectedly widely known collection in Russia Heinrich Hoffmann, translated as "Stepka-Rastrepka". "Signatures ..." are quite non-standard: Miller bizarrely intertwined funny stories with truly creepy ones. For example, naughty children in the poem "Here comes an old gray-haired man ..." go to feed the fish in a sack, and a gloomy stork reads them a short notation, similar to the moral of a classic fable. The hunter simply kills the most famous bunny in Russia for no reason ... Readers of different generations could not come to terms with such a sad ending and began to think out stories of a more life-affirming end: the bunny simply comes to life, and steals mittens in the hospital, and refuses to be treated - in general, he is actively living and even harmful!
But the poet Yuri Levitansky went farthest in the "variability" of fate of a very happy bunny. He published a whole collection called "Plot with Variants" - where a simple plot about a hunter and his victim turns into a real parade of styles by different authors. Levitansky masterfully plays with the manner of each poet - and the bunny takes on new, unexpected features.
"My boy,
my prince,
my little beast "- this is how Levitansky would have christened a bunny Bella Akhmadulina... And he would have given him a truly English name - John O. Gray: the poem is called "Elegy for the Death of the Honorable Hare, Esq. ...". An endless series of metaphors, playing with rhythm and styles, and only the shell remained from the little bunny - but how many different new shades this little skin sparkled!
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We can definitely say that this is the most famous counting rhyme. Everyone knows her - from small children to our grandparents. The most classic version of this rhyme:
One, two, three, four, five,
The bunny went out for a walk.
Suddenly the hunter runs out,
Shoots directly at the bunny.
Bang Bang! Oh oh oh!
My bunny is dying.
There are long options:
One, two, three, four, five,
The bunny went out for a walk.
Suddenly the hunter runs out,
Shoots directly at the bunny.
Bang Bang! Oh oh oh!
My bunny is dying.
They took him to the hospital
He stole a mitten there.
We took him to the buffet
He stole a hundred candies there.
They brought him home
He turned out to be alive.
One, two, three, four, five,
The bunny went out for a walk.
Suddenly the hunter runs out,
Shoots directly at the bunny.
Bang Bang! Oh oh oh!
My bunny is dying.
They took him to the hospital
He stole a mitten there,
They brought him to the ward,
He stole a chocolate bar there.
They brought him to the roof
He stole Uncle Misha there.
They brought him home
He turned out to be alive!
Optimistic option:
One, two, three, four, five,
The bunny went out for a walk.
Suddenly the hunter runs out,
Shoots directly at the bunny.
Bang Bang! Missed -
The gray bunny has run away!
Option without a hunter:
One, two, three, four, five,
The bunny went out for a walk.
What should we do? How are we to be?
You need to catch a bunny.
Again we will consider:
One, two, three, four, five.
The author of the rhyme
The counting room has an author! It was written by the Russian poet Fyodor Bogdanovich Miller (1818 - 1881) in 1851. He wrote it like a caption to a picture in a children's book. It was just a rhyme, but over the years, it became very popular and began to be used as a children's counting rhyme.
The original text written by Fyodor Bogdanovich was as follows.