Tale Snow Maiden. Russian folktale

or were the old man with the old woman. Lived okay, together. All would be good, yes one grief - they did not have children. It came in winter snowy, hungry snowdrifles to the belt, the children poured out to play the street, and the old man with the old woman on them out of the window they think about their grief.

And what, the old woman, - says the old man, - let's do our daughter on their snow.

Come on, "says the old woman.

She put on the old man, they came to the garden and began to sculpt the daughter from the snow. They shot the snowball, handles, the legs were adjusted, the snow head was put on top. Put the old man nose, mouth, chin.

Look - a y Snow Maiden lips Pozkovovnel, eyes opened; She looks at the old men and smiles. Then she rinsed the head, made his handles, legs, shook off the snow - and left the snowdrift of a living girl.

Olders were delighted, led her to the hut. Look at it, do not pour.

And it began to grow in old people a daughter not by day, but by the hour; What is not the day, then everything becomes more painted. White itself, exactly snow, braza blond to the belt, only there is no Rumyanta at all.

There are no old men on her daughter, the souls do not have a chance. Rights daughter and smart, and intelligent, and fun. With all affectionate, friendly. And the work at the Snow Maiden in the hands arms, and the song will heat - hear.

Winter passed. Beginning to harvest spring sun. Separated her grass on Protalinki, fry drank. And the Snow Maiden suddenly seal.

And what's wrong with you, daughter? - Ask old men. What are you so awesome? Do you need me anything?

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

That's the last snow melted, blooms bloomed on the meadows, birds flew.

And the Snow Maiden day is all sadder, everything becomes silent. From the sun hiding. All her shadow is yes chill, and even better - rains.

Once the black cloud came out, a large degrees fell. The Snow Maiden Grada was delighted, exactly the pearl rolling. And how the sunucky and hail melted, the Snow Maiden was crying, and so bitter, like a sister in his native brother.

In the spring, summer came. Girls gathered in a walk in the grove, called the Snow Maiden:

We go with us, Snow Maiden, walk in the forest, sing songs, dance.

I did not want to go to the woods in the forest, yes the old woman persuaded her:

Go, daughter, have fun with girlfriends.

Girls came with the Snow Maiden in the forest. Steel colors to collect, wreath weave, sing songs, driving away. Only one Snow Maiden is still unequish.

And as SPRED, they scored a brushwood, laid the fire and let's jump over his boyfriend. Behind everyone and the Snow Maiden got up.

She ran into his cerebrals behind her girlfriends.

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Snow Maiden
Russian folktale

1
Lived, were in the world Grandfather and Baba. They lived, lived and aged.
And they did not have children. And very much they grieved. Once in winter it fell snow along the knee. The guys ran out to play the street. On the sledding ride, snowballs are thrown. And then Steel snow Baba sculpt.
I looked at them an old man from the window, looked and says Baba:
- And what, the old woman, do not go and take us on a young snowball?
And the old woman in response:
- What, the old man, let's go. We cut yourself from the snow daughter Snow Maiden.
So done. Let's go to the garden and let's sculpt the snow maiden. Cured handles, legs, head. The eyes made of light ice floes made, eyebrows with a carbon brought. Good Snow Maiden! Look at her old men - they can not turn around.
And suddenly, the Snow Maiden was grinned, brought the eye, his handle raised, stepped up, and the other and went quietly in the snow to the hut.
They were delighted with grandfather and Baba, ran after her in Hiswa, do not know where to plant what to treat.
So it remained to live by his grandfather with a woman's daughter Snow Maiden.

2
Grows the Snow Maiden not by day, but by the hour. That no day - everything is smarter and Milea becomes.
Grandfather and Baba do not redeem. Boots to her bought Safyanovy, ribbon in braid - satin.
Day and night - day away. So I passed the winter, Spring came. It became a sun harness. Flowed from under the snow streams. I ordered from the roof. All the guys are happy Radyzheny. One Snow Maiden was sad - sits in a corner, it does not look at the light.
Only and the joy of her, as they run on the sky dark clouds Yes, child will die. It looks at her old woman, head shakes.
- Who is you, daughter, offended?
- Nobody offended Mother.
- Maybe unhealthy?
Snow Maiden is silent, and at the white cheeks of tears rolling.

3
Here and summer has come. Sun bake, the earth flows. Girls gathered in the forest Walking and the Snow Maiden name:
- Go with us!
Afraid of the Snow Maiden for the threshold to go out.
"It's hot," says, the sun will lead the head.
- And you pushes on the head of the head, so will not let.
Snow Maiden would not go, yes old men persuaded her:
- Stay, daughter. What do you sit in one?
Snow Maiden listened, went with girls. In the forest, the flowers are torn, wreaths weep, and she sits in the shadow of a student stream, the legs in the water lowered, waiting until the sun rises.
So the sun has come. The evening came.
Girls were cheating, the fire was divorced and upheat through the fire. One jumped, and after her the other, the third.
- What are you not jumping? - They tell her girlfriends. - Ile afraid?
Snow Maiden gathered with the Spirit, fled and jumped. Watching girls - where is the Snow Maiden? No. Only over the fire, white couples go. Twist in a subtle cloud, and the cloud is highlighted high, high - other clouds catch up.
Snow Maiden melted.

1. Point ⇒ the beginning of each fairy tale.

"Snow Maiden" ⇒ Lived - were in the world
Russian folk fairytale Grandfather yes Baba ...

V. Dal. ⇒ lived - there were an old man with
"Girl Snow Maiden" old woman ...

2 *. Find a paragraph, which describes how grandfather and babe looped the Snow Maiden. Write missed words.

So done. Let's go to the garden and let's sculpt the snow maiden. Cured handles, legs, head. The eyes made of light ice floes made, eyebrows with a carbon brought. Good Snow Maiden! Look at her old men - they can not turn around.

3. Compare the tales of the Snow Maiden. Fill in table.

4 *. What kind of snow maidens do you imagine? Write.
Snow Maiden (what?)white like snow; Smart, kind, beautiful.

There was a peasant Ivan, and he had a wife of Marya. Ivan da Marya lived in love and harmony, only they did not have children. So they aged alone. Strongly, they defeated their misfortunes and only looking at the children comforted. And there is nothing to do! So, it can be seen, they were destined. So one day, when winter came, it hit the young snow on his knee, the children were poured on the street to play, and our old people were hidden to the window to look at them. The kids ran, they humbled and began to sculpt the Baba of Snow. Ivan with Marya gone silently, leaving. Suddenly Ivan grinned and says:

- To go to us, wife, yes to make a woman!

On Mary, it can be seen, also found a fun hour.

"Well," she says, "let's go, we are walking on old age!" Only on what the woman you can sculpt: it will be with you and me alone. Slopim is better than a child from the snow, if God did not give alive!
"What is true, then the truth ..." said Ivan, took the hat and went to the garden with old man.

They really began to sculpt the doll from the snow: they shot the torso with handles and legs, put on top of the round room and enveloped the head out of it.

- God to help? - Someone said, passing by.
- Thank you, thanks! - Ivan answered.
- What do you like?
- Yes, that you see! - Pollit Ivan.
"Snow Maiden ..." said Marya, shook.

So they cut the spout, they made two thousands in the forehead, and just Ivan did the mouth of her mouth, as he suddenly removed the warm spirit. Ivan in the horses took his hand, only looks - the pits in the forehead began to hang out, and here the bloveless eyes are glanced, so the sponges like raspberry smiling.

- What is it? Is there any reason? - said Ivan, putting a cross sign on himself.

And the doll tilts the head to him, exactly alive, and made his handles and legs in the snow, like a breast child in diapers.

- Ah, Ivan, Ivan! - crossed Marya, trendy from joy. - This is the Lord Child gives us!"And rushed to embracing the Snow Maiden, and from the Snow Maiden, all the snow fell off, like a shell from the egg, and in his hands, Marya was really a lively girl. - Oh, you, my deserter dear! - said the old woman, hugging his desired and unexpected child, and ran with him to the hut.

Ivan Nasil came to his senses from such a miracle, and Marya was without memory from joy.
And here the Snow Maiden grows not by day, but by the hour, and that day, then it's better. Ivan and Marya do not enjoy it. And they have fun in their house. Girls from the village of them hopelessly: I am amused and clean the daughter, like a doll, talking to her, sing songs, they play with her in all sorts of games and learn it to everything that they have. And the Snow Maiden is so intelligent: everything is noticeable and adopts.
And she became for the winter exactly the girl of the years of thirteen: everything will say, he says about everything, and so sweet voice that hear. And such she is kind, obedient and friendly. And she is white, like snow; Eyes that there is no easy, light-colored braid to the belt, one Rumyanta is not at all, as if there was no living blood blood in the body ... Yes, and without that, she was such a fitting and good, that poured. And how, it happened, she will play, so so comfortable and pleasant that the soul rejoices! And everyone is not poured by the Snow Maiden. The old woman of the soul of the soul is not in it. Last winter. Havomily played in the sky spring sun and noded the earth. On the rogs, Murava got selected, and soldered the larks. Already the red girls gathered in the dance under the village and sang:

- Spring-red! What came to what came to? ..
- on a slochku, on the harrow!

And the Snow Maiden was bored.

- What's with you, my child? - She said more than once to her Marya, cheating her. - Are you sick? You're all so awake, completely slept from the lyrics. I did not smooth you a unkind person?
And the Snow Maiden answered her every time:
- Nothing, grandmother! I am well...

That's the last snow bent Spring with its red days. The gardens and meadows were blooming, soldering the nightingale and any bird, and everything became living and more fun. And the Snow Maiden, hearty, even more to be bored, the girlfriends swells and hides from the sun in the shadow, like the valley under the tree. She was only anyone that it was that splashing at the student key under the green Ivushka.
Snow Maiden all would be a shadow yes chill, or even better - frequent rains. In the rain and dusk, she became more fun. And how once a gray cloud came out, yes sprinkled with a large hail. The Snow Maiden was so happy to him how other would not be Rada and Pearl rolling. When the sun was again charged and the city took the water, the Snow Maiden shouted so much as if she wanted to break down tears, - as native sister I swallowed in my brother.
Spring has come to the spring; Fit Ivanov day. Girls from the village gathered on a walk in the grove, went over the snow Maiden and stuck to grandmother Marya:

- Let me let the Snow Maiden!

Marie did not want to let her, did not want to go with the Snow Maiden; Yes, could not speak. Besides, Marya thought: His stubbank was walking! And she knocked her, kissed and said:

- I look, my child, have fun with girlfriends! And you, girls, look take care of my stub ... After all, I have it, you yourself know how gunpowder!
- Good good! They shouted the fun, picked up the Snow Maiden and went to Guryboy in the grove.

There they walked themselves wreaths, knitted bundles of flowers and hooked their funny songs. Snow Maiden was abruptly with them.
When the sun rolled out, the girls left the bonfire from the grass and a small twig, lit him and everything in the wreaths became in a row one for another; And the Snow Maiden put behind everyone.

"Look," they said, "as we run, and you are also running after us, do not fall behind!"

And that's all, tightened the song, pushed through the fire.
Suddenly, something behind them is keen and groaned complaints about:

They looked around in fright: there is no one. They look at each other and do not see the Snow Maiden.

- And, right, hid, Salunya, "they said and fled to look for her, but could not find anywhere. Click, Aukali - she did not respond.
- Where did it go? - Girls said.
"It can be seen, I ran away home," they said later and went to the village, but there was no Snow Maiden and in the village.

I was looking for her for another day, I was looking for on the third. Established all grove - a bush for a bush, a tree for a tree. Snow Maiden was not all, and the trace disappeared. Long Ivan and Mary burning and cried because of their Snow Maiden. For a long time, the poor old woman went to the grove to look for her every day, and she clicked, like a cuckoo is cake:

- Ay, ay, stubborn! Ay, ay, Golubushka! ..

And more than once she was heard, as if the voice of the Snow Maiden responded: "Ay!". Snow Maiden is not all like! Where did the Snow Maiden disengaged? Lyuti if the beast was twirling her dense forest, And is not the predatory bird done to the Blue Sea?
No, not a launch of the beast, I was meant her in a dense forest, and not a predatory bird took her to the blue sea; And when the Snow Maiden ran after her girlfriends and jumped into the fire, she suddenly stretched up with a light steam, twitched into a thin cloud, melted ... and flew into the height of the subway.

That's the fairy tale, and who listened - well done!

Read content winter fairy tales Snow Maiden.
There were no children from an old man and old women, and they decided to blind from the snow - Snow Maiden. All the winter they could not see and rejoice at her daughter, such a beauty and clever she was. But spring and the Snow Maiden fell hurt. Every day, everything became more saddened. Summer has come and visited the maiden — beauty Snow Maiden. Flowers were collected in the forest, and sang songs. And how dark it became dark, the guys of the bonfire, they began to jump through it, and the Snow Maiden stands aside, but it is not suitable for fire. But the girls persuaded the Snow Maiden jump. We heard the girls only moan and white cloud saw - Snow Maiden melted.

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There was a peasant Ivan, and he had a wife of Marya. Ivan da Marya lived in love and harmony, only they did not have children. So they aged alone. Strongly, they defeated their misfortunes and only looking at the children comforted. And there is nothing to do! So, it can be seen, they were destined. So one day, when winter came, it hit the young snow on his knee, the children were poured on the street to play, and our old people were hidden to the window to look at them. The kids ran, they humbled and began to sculpt the Baba of Snow. Ivan with Marya gone silently, leaving. Suddenly Ivan grinned and says:
- To go to us, wife, yes to make a woman!
On Mary, it can be seen, also found a fun hour.
"Well," she says, "let's go, we are walking on old age!" Only on what the woman you can sculpt: it will be with you and me alone. Slopim is better than a child from the snow, if God did not give alive!
"What is true, then the truth ..." said Ivan, took the hat and went to the garden with old man.
They really began to sculpt the doll from the snow: they shot the torso with handles and legs, put on top of the round room and enveloped the head out of it.
- God to help? - Someone said, passing by.
- Thank you, thanks! - Ivan answered.
- What do you like?
- Yes, that you see! - Pollit Ivan.
"Snow Maiden ..." said Marya, shook.
So they cut the spout, they made two thousands in the forehead, and just Ivan did the mouth of her mouth, as he suddenly removed the warm spirit. Ivan in the horses took his hand, only looks - the pits in the forehead began to hang out, and here the bloveless eyes are glanced, so the sponges like raspberry smiling.
- What is it? Is there any reason? - said Ivan, putting a cross sign on himself.
And the doll tilts the head to him, exactly alive, and made his handles and legs in the snow, like a breast child in diapers.
- Ah, Ivan, Ivan! - crossed Marya, trendy from joy. - This is the Lord Child gives us! "And rushed to embracing the Snow Maiden, and from the Snow Maiden, all the snow fell off, like a shell from the egg, and in his hands, Marya was really a lively girl.
- Oh, you, my deserter dear! - said the old woman, hugging his desired and unexpected child, and ran with him to the hut.
Ivan Nasil came to his senses from such a miracle, and Marya was without memory from joy.
And here the Snow Maiden grows not by day, but by the hour, and that day, then it's better. Ivan and Marya do not enjoy it. And they have fun in their house. Girls from the village of them hopelessly: I am amused and clean the daughter, like a doll, talking to her, sing songs, they play with her in all sorts of games and learn it to everything that they have. And the Snow Maiden is so intelligent: everything is noticeable and adopts.


And she became for the winter exactly the girl of the years of thirteen: everything will say, he says about everything, and so sweet voice that hear. And such she is kind, obedient and friendly. And she is white, like snow; Eyes that there is no easy, light-colored braid to the belt, one Rumyanta is not at all, as if there was no living blood blood in the body ... Yes, and without that, she was such a fitting and good, that poured. And how, it happened, she will play, so so comfortable and pleasant that the soul rejoices! And everyone is not poured by the Snow Maiden. The old woman is marrying the soul in it.

- Here, Ivan! She used to say with her husband. - Give us god joy to old age! Camely sorrow my sincere!
And Ivan told her:
- Thanksgiving to the Lord! Here the joy is not eternal, and sadness is not infinite ...
Winter passed. Havomily played in the sky spring sun and noded the earth. On the rogs, Murava got selected, and soldered the larks. Already the red girls gathered in the dance under the village and sang:
- Spring-red! What came to what came to? ..
- on a slochku, on the harrow!
And the Snow Maiden was bored.
- What's with you, my child? - She said more than once to her Marya, cheating her. - Are you sick? You're all so awake, completely slept from the lyrics. I did not smooth you a unkind person?
And the Snow Maiden answered her every time:
- Nothing, grandmother! I am well…
That's the last snow bent Spring with its red days. The gardens and meadows were blooming, soldering the nightingale and any bird, and everything became living and more fun. And the Snow Maiden, hearty, even more to be bored, the girlfriends swells and hides from the sun in the shadow, like the valley under the tree. She was only anyone that it was that splashing at the student key under the green Ivushka.
Snow Maiden all would be a shadow yes chill, or even better - frequent rains. In the rain and dusk, she became more fun. And how once a gray cloud came out, yes sprinkled with a large hail. The Snow Maiden was so happy to him how other would not be Rada and Pearl rolling. When, again, the sun and Grad took a water, the Snow Maiden shouted so much as if she wanted to break down with tears, - as his native sister is crying for his brother.
Spring has come to the spring; Fit Ivanov day. Girls from the village gathered on a walk in the grove, went over the snow Maiden and stuck to grandmother Marya:
- Let me let the Snow Maiden!
Marie did not want to let her, did not want to go with the Snow Maiden; Yes, could not speak. Besides, Marya thought: His stubbank was walking! And she knocked her, kissed and said:
- I look, my child, have fun with girlfriends! And you, girls, look take care of my stub ... After all, I have it, you yourself know how gunpowder!
- Good good! They shouted the fun, picked up the Snow Maiden and went to Guryboy in the grove. There they walked themselves wreaths, knitted bundles of flowers and hooked their funny songs. Snow Maiden was abruptly with them.
When the sun rolled out, the girls left the bonfire from the grass and a small twig, lit him and everything in the wreaths became in a row one for another; And the Snow Maiden put behind everyone.
"Look," they said, "as we run, and you are also running after us, do not fall behind!"
And that's all, tightened the song, pushed through the fire.
Suddenly, something behind them is keen and groaned complaints about:
- Ay!
They looked around in fright: there is no one. They look at each other and do not see the Snow Maiden.
- And, right, hid, Salunya, "they said and fled to look for her, but could not find anywhere. Click, Aukali - she did not respond.
- Where did it go? - Girls said.
"It can be seen, I ran away home," they said later and went to the village, but there was no Snow Maiden and in the village.
I was looking for her for another day, I was looking for on the third. Established all grove - a bush for a bush, a tree for a tree. Snow Maiden was not all, and the trace disappeared. Long Ivan and Mary burning and cried because of their Snow Maiden. For a long time, the poor old woman went to the grove to look for her every day, and she clicked, like a cuckoo is cake:
- Ay, ay, stubborn! Ay, ay, Golubushka! ..

And more than once she was heard, as if the voice of the Snow Maiden responded: "Ay!". Snow Maiden is not all like! Where did the Snow Maiden disengaged? Is the beast briefly drank her in a dense forest, and did not the predatory bird damaged to the Blue Sea?
No, not a launch of the beast, I was meant her in a dense forest, and not a predatory bird took her to the blue sea; And when the Snow Maiden ran after her girlfriends and jumped into the fire, she suddenly stretched up with a light steam, twitched into a thin cloud, melted ... and flew into the height of the subway.
That's the fairy tale, and who listened - well done.

There was a peasant Ivan, and he had a wife of Marya. Ivan da Marya lived in love and harmony, only they did not have children. So they aged alone. Strongly, they defeated their misfortunes and only looking at the children comforted. And there is nothing to do! So, it can be seen, they were destined. So one day, when winter came, it hit the young snow on his knee, the children were poured on the street to play, and our old people were hidden to the window to look at them. The kids ran, they humbled and began to sculpt the Baba of Snow. Ivan with Marya gone silently, leaving. Suddenly Ivan grinned and says:
- To go to us, wife, yes to make a woman!
On Mary, it can be seen, also found a fun hour.
"Well," she says, "let's go, we are walking on old age!" Only on what the woman you can sculpt: it will be with you and me alone. Slopim is better than a child from the snow, if God did not give alive!
"What is true, then the truth ..." said Ivan, took the hat and went to the garden with old man.
They really began to sculpt the doll from the snow: they shot the torso with handles and legs, put on top of the round room and enveloped the head out of it.
- God to help? - Someone said, passing by.
- Thank you, thanks! - Ivan answered.
- What do you like?
- Yes, that you see! - Pollit Ivan.
"Snow Maiden ..." said Marya, shook.
So they cut the spout, they made two thousands in the forehead, and just Ivan did the mouth of her mouth, as he suddenly removed the warm spirit. Ivan in the horses took his hand, only looks - the pits in the forehead began to hang out, and here the bloveless eyes are glanced, so the sponges like raspberry smiling.
- What is it? Is there any reason? - said Ivan, putting a cross sign on himself.
And the doll tilts the head to him, exactly alive, and made his handles and legs in the snow, like a breast child in diapers.
- Ah, Ivan, Ivan! - crossed Marya, trendy from joy. - This is the Lord Child gives us! "And rushed to embracing the Snow Maiden, and from the Snow Maiden, all the snow fell off, like a shell from the egg, and in his hands, Marya was really a lively girl.
- Oh, you, my deserter dear! - said the old woman, hugging his desired and unexpected child, and ran with him to the hut.
Ivan Nasil came to his senses from such a miracle, and Marya was without memory from joy.
And here the Snow Maiden grows not by day, but by the hour, and that day, then it's better. Ivan and Marya do not enjoy it. And they have fun in their house. Girls from the village of them hopelessly: I am amused and clean the daughter, like a doll, talking to her, sing songs, they play with her in all sorts of games and learn it to everything that they have. And the Snow Maiden is so intelligent: everything is noticeable and adopts.
And she became for the winter exactly the girl of the years of thirteen: everything will say, he says about everything, and so sweet voice that hear. And such she is kind, obedient and friendly. And she is white, like snow; Eyes that there is no easy, light-colored braid to the belt, one Rumyanta is not at all, as if there was no living blood blood in the body ... Yes, and without that, she was such a fitting and good, that poured. And how, it happened, she will play, so so comfortable and pleasant that the soul rejoices! And everyone is not poured by the Snow Maiden. The old woman is marrying the soul in it.
- Here, Ivan! She used to say with her husband. - Give us god joy to old age! Camely sorrow my sincere!
And Ivan told her:
- Thanksgiving to the Lord! Here the joy is not eternal, and sadness is not infinite ...
Winter passed. Havomily played in the sky spring sun and noded the earth. On the rogs, Murava got selected, and soldered the larks. Already the red girls gathered in the dance under the village and sang:
- Spring-red! What came to what came to? ..
- on a slochku, on the harrow!
And the Snow Maiden was bored.
- What's with you, my child? - She said more than once to her Marya, cheating her. - Are you sick? You're all so awake, completely slept from the lyrics. I did not smooth you a unkind person?
And the Snow Maiden answered her every time:
- Nothing, grandmother! I am well...
That's the last snow bent Spring with its red days. The gardens and meadows were blooming, soldering the nightingale and any bird, and everything became living and more fun. And the Snow Maiden, hearty, even more to be bored, the girlfriends swells and hides from the sun in the shadow, like the valley under the tree. She was only anyone that it was that splashing at the student key under the green Ivushka.
Snow Maiden all would be a shadow yes chill, or even better - frequent rains. In the rain and dusk, she became more fun. And how once a gray cloud came out, yes sprinkled with a large hail. The Snow Maiden was so happy to him how other would not be Rada and Pearl rolling. When, again, the sun and Grad took a water, the Snow Maiden shouted so much as if she wanted to break down with tears, - as his native sister is crying for his brother.
Spring has come to the spring; Fit Ivanov day. Girls from the village gathered on a walk in the grove, went over the snow Maiden and stuck to grandmother Marya:
- Let me let the Snow Maiden!
Marie did not want to let her, did not want to go with the Snow Maiden; Yes, could not speak. Besides, Marya thought: His stubbank was walking! And she knocked her, kissed and said:
- I look, my child, have fun with girlfriends! And you, girls, look take care of my stub ... After all, I have it, you yourself know how gunpowder!
- Good good! They shouted the fun, picked up the Snow Maiden and went to Guryboy in the grove. There they walked themselves wreaths, knitted bundles of flowers and hooked their funny songs. Snow Maiden was abruptly with them.
When the sun rolled out, the girls left the bonfire from the grass and a small twig, lit him and everything in the wreaths became in a row one for another; And the Snow Maiden put behind everyone.
"Look," they said, "as we run, and you are also running after us, do not fall behind!"
And that's all, tightened the song, pushed through the fire.
Suddenly, something behind them is keen and groaned complaints about:
- Ay!
They looked around in fright: there is no one. They look at each other and do not see the Snow Maiden.
- And, right, hid, Salunya, "they said and fled to look for her, but could not find anywhere. Click, Aukali - she did not respond.
- Where did it go? - Girls said.
"It can be seen, I ran away home," they said later and went to the village, but there was no Snow Maiden and in the village.
I was looking for her for another day, I was looking for on the third. Established all grove - a bush for a bush, a tree for a tree. Snow Maiden was not all, and the trace disappeared. Long Ivan and Mary burning and cried because of their Snow Maiden. For a long time, the poor old woman went to the grove to look for her every day, and she clicked, like a cuckoo is cake:
- Ay, ay, stubborn! Ay, ay, Golubushka! ..
And more than once she was heard, as if the voice of the Snow Maiden responded: "Ay!". Snow Maiden is not all like! Where did the Snow Maiden disengaged? Is the beast briefly drank her in a dense forest, and did not the predatory bird damaged to the Blue Sea?
No, not a launch of the beast, I was meant her in a dense forest, and not a predatory bird took her to the blue sea; And when the Snow Maiden ran after her girlfriends and jumped into the fire, she suddenly stretched up with a light steam, twitched into a thin cloud, melted ... and flew into the height of the subway. That's