Tatar fairy tales. Tatar folk tales Translation of Tatar tales into Russian

Tatar fairy tales.  Tatar folk tales Translation of Tatar tales into Russian
Tatar fairy tales. Tatar folk tales Translation of Tatar tales into Russian

Once upon a time there were three brothers. The older brothers were smart, and the younger one was a fool.
Their father grew old and died. The clever brothers divided the inheritance among themselves, but the youngest was not given anything and was driven out of the house.
“You have to be smart to own wealth,” they said.
“So I’ll find a mind for myself,” the younger brother decided and hit the road. How long he walked, or short, finally came to some village.
He knocked on the first house he came across and asked to be hired as a worker.

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A fool worked for a whole year, and when the time came to pay off, the owner asks:
- What do you need more - intelligence or wealth?
“I don’t need wealth, give me some mind,” the fool answers.
“Well, here’s your reward for your work: now you will begin to understand the language of various objects,” said the owner and dismissed the worker.
A fool walks and sees a tall pillar without a single knot.
- I wonder what kind of wood this beautiful pillar is made of? - said the fool.
“I was a tall, slender pine,” replied the post.
The fool understood that the owner had not deceived him, was delighted and went on.
The fool began to understand the language of various objects.
How long he walked, or how short, no one knows - and now he reached an unknown country.
And the old king in that country lost his beloved pipe. To the one who finds her, the king promised to give his beautiful daughter to wife. Many tried to find a pipe, but it was all in vain. A fool came to the king and said:
- I'll find your pipe.
He went out into the yard and shouted loudly:
- Tube, where are you, answer me!
“I’m lying under a large rock in the valley.
- How did you get there?
- The king dropped me.
The younger brother brought the phone. The old tsar rejoiced, gave him a beautiful daughter as his wife, and in addition - a horse with a golden harness and rich clothes.
If you don’t believe it, ask your older brother’s wife. True, I don't know where she lives, but it's not difficult to find out - any of her neighbors will tell you.

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Tatar Tales How the Fool Sought the Reason


In ancient times, there was one padishah. He had three daughters - one more beautiful than the other. Once the daughters of the padishah went for a walk in the field. They walked, walked, and suddenly a strong wind rose, picked them up and carried them away somewhere.

The padishah was sunbathing. He sent people to different ends, ordered to find his daughters at all costs. They looked for the day, looked for the night, searched all the forests in the possession of this padishah, climbed all the rivers and lakes, did not leave a single place, and the padishah's daughters were never found.

On the outskirts of the same city, a husband and wife lived in a small house - poor, very poor people. They had three sons. The eldest was called Kich-batyr - the evening-hero, the middle - Tyon-batyr - the night-hero, and the youngest - the dawn-hero. And they were called that because the eldest was born in the evening, the middle one - at night, and the youngest - in the morning, at dawn.

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The sons grew up in a day for a month, in a month for a year and very soon became real horsemen.

When they went out into the street to play, among the horsemen-peers there was no equal to them in strength. Whoever is pushed falls off his feet; whoever is seized, he squeaks; start to fight - they will certainly defeat the enemy.

One old man saw that the brothers did not know where to apply their strength, and said to them:

Rather than wandering around idle and unnecessarily pushing and grabbing people, it would be better to go in search of the padishah's daughters. Then we would know what kind of batyrs you are!

Three brothers ran home and began to ask their parents:

Let us go looking for the daughters of the padishah!

The parents did not want to let them go. They said:

Oh sonny, how can we live without you! If you leave, who will look after us, who will feed us?

The sons replied:

Father and mother! We are going on the affairs of the padishah, he will feed you and help you.

The parents burst into tears and said:

No, sons, from the padishah we cannot expect any help or gratitude!

The three batyrs begged their parents for a long time, they begged them for a long time and finally received consent. Then they went to the padishah and said:

Here we go to look for your daughters. But we have nothing for the road: our parents live very poorly and cannot give us anything.

The Padishah ordered to equip them and give them food for the journey.

Three horsemen said goodbye to their father and mother and hit the road.

They walk for a week, they walk for a month, and at last they found themselves in a dense forest. The further they went through the forest, the narrower the road became, until, finally, it turned into a narrow path.

Batyrs walk along this path, walk for a long time and suddenly come out onto the shore of a large, beautiful lake.

By that time, they had run out of supplies and had nothing to eat.

Tan-batyr had a needle. Before setting off, his mother gave him this needle and said: "It will come in handy on the road." Tan-batyr lit a fire, heated a needle, bent and made a hook out of it. Then he went down to the water and began to fish.

By evening he caught a lot of fish, boiled it and fed his brothers to their fill. When everyone was full, Tan-batyr said to his older brothers:

A very long time has passed since we hit the road, and we do not even know where we are walking, and have not seen anything yet.

The brothers did not answer him. Then Tan-batyr climbed a tall, tall tree and began to look around. Suddenly a violent wind rose. The trees rustled, swayed, and the wind tore up many thick trees by their roots.

"Maybe this is the very wind that carried away the daughters of the padishah?" - thought Tan-batyr.

And the wind soon turned into a terrible whirlwind, began to spin, turn, stopped on a high mountain and took the form of an ugly, terrible diva. This div went down to the crevice of the mountain and hid in a huge cave.

Tan-batyr quickly climbed down from the tree and found a cave where the div had disappeared. Here he found a large, heavy stone, rolled it up to the cave and blocked the entrance. Then he ran to the brothers. His brothers were sleeping peacefully at that time. Tan-batyr pushed them aside and began to call. And the older brothers did not even think to rush: they stretched, yawned awake, got up and began to cook again the fish that Tan-batyr had caught. They cooked, ate their fill, and only after that did they go to the cave in which the divine hid.

Tan-batyr says:

Div disappeared into this cave. To get into it, you need to move the stone that blocked the entrance.

Kich-batyr tried to move the stone - he didn't even move it. Tyon-batyr grabbed the stone - he could not do anything either.

Then Tan-batyr grabbed a stone, raised it over his head and threw it. The stone flew downhill with a crash.

After that, Tan-batyr says to the brothers:

Some of us need to go down to this cave and find the diva - maybe he was the one who stole the padishah's daughters.

So we can't go down into this cave, - the brothers answer. - After all, this is a deep abyss! We must twist the rope.

They went into the forest and began to tear up the bast. They kicked a lot. They brought it to the cave and began to twist a rope out of bast.

They drove for three days and three nights and twisted a long, long rope. One end of this rope was tied to the belt of Kich-batyr and lowered into the cave. They let him down until the evening, and only late in the evening Kich-batyr began to pull the rope: lift me up!

They lifted him up. He says:

I could not go down to the bottom - the rope was very short.

The brothers sat down again and began to twist the rope. All day and all night long.

Now they tied a rope to the belt of Tyon-batyr and lowered him into the cave. They wait, wait, but there is no news from below and there is no news. And only when the day and another night had passed, Tyon-batyr began to pull the rope: lift it up!

The brothers pulled it out. Tyon-batyr and says to them:

This cave is very deep! So I did not reach the bottom - our rope turned out to be short.

The brothers kicked the bast again, much more than yesterday, sat down, began to twist the rope. They wind two days and two nights. After that, the end of the rope is tied to the Tan-batyr's belt.

Before going down to the cave, Tan-batyr says to his brothers:

If there is no news from me, do not leave the cave, wait for me exactly one year. If I don't come back in a year, don't wait any longer, go away.

Tan-batyr said this, said goodbye to the brothers and went down into the cave.

Let's leave our older brothers upstairs and together with Tan-batyr we will go down into the cave.

Tan-batyr descended for a long time. The sunlight has dimmed, a thick darkness has come, but it still descends, everything cannot reach the bottom: again the rope turned out to be short. What to do? Tan-batyr does not want to go upstairs. He took out his sword, cut the rope and flew down.

Tan-batyr flew for a long time until he fell to the bottom of the cave. He lies, unable to move his hand or foot, not utter a word. For three days and three nights Tan-batyr could not recover. Finally he woke up, slowly got up and walked.

He walked, walked, and suddenly he saw a mouse. The mouse looked at him, shook itself and turned into a man.

I went down here to find the terrible diva, but I just don't know where to go now.

Mouse - man says:

It will be difficult for you to find this diva! When your older brother was descending into this cave, the div found out about this and lowered its bottom.

Now you are at such a depth that you will not get out of here without my help.

What should I do now? - asks Tan-batyr.

Mouse-man says:

I'll give you four regiments of my mouse soldiers. They will undermine the earth around the walls of the cave, it will crumble, and you will trample this earth and rise. So you will climb to one side cave. You will walk through this cave in complete darkness and you will walk for seven days and seven nights. Go and don't be afraid! You will come to the seven cast-iron gates that close this cave. If you can break this gate, you will come out into the white light. If you can't break it, it will be very bad for you. When you go out into the white light, you will see the path and follow it. You will walk again for seven days and seven nights and you will see the palace. And then you yourself will understand what to do.

The mouse said these words - the man shook himself, turned again into a gray mouse and disappeared.

And at the same moment four regiments of mouse soldiers came running to Tan-batyr and began to dig the earth around the walls of the cave. Mice dig, and Tan-batyr tramples and rises and rises little by little.

Mice dug for a long time, Tan-batyr trampled down the ground for a long time; at last he reached a side cave, about which the mouse - a man, spoke to him, and walked along it. For seven days and seven nights Tan-batyr walked in complete darkness and finally reached the cast-iron gate.

Tan-batyr came out into the white light and saw a narrow path. He went along this path. The further you go, the brighter it gets.

After seven days and seven nights, Tan-batyr saw something red and shiny. He came up and saw: the copper palace was shining, and near the palace a warrior was riding on a copper horse and wearing copper armor. This warrior saw Tan-batyr and said to him:

O man, get out of here quickly! You must have come here by mistake. The padishah - diva will return and eat you!

Tan-batyr says:

It is still unknown who will defeat whom: whether he is me, whether I am him. And now I really want to eat. Bring me something!

The warrior says:

I have nothing to feed you. For the diva, a brisket of a bull is prepared for his return, and one oven of breads, and one barrel of hoppy honey, and there is nothing else. - Well, - says Tan-batyr, - for now this is enough for me.

And your master, the diva, will never have to eat again.

Then the warrior got off the horse, took off his copper clothes, and Tan-batyr saw that it was a beautiful girl.

Who are you? - Tan-batyr asks her.

I am the eldest daughter of the padishah, - said the girl. - For a long time I and my sisters were carried away by this terrible diva. Since then we have been living in his underground property. When the div leaves, he orders me to guard his palace. Tan-batyr said:

And I and my two brothers went to look for you - that's why I came here!

With joy, the daughter of the padishah became not herself. She brought food for Tan-batyr; he ate everything without a trace and began to go to bed. Before going to bed, he asked the girl:

When will the divas return?

He'll come back tomorrow morning and ride over this copper bridge, ”the girl said.

Tan-batyr handed her an awl and said:

Here's an awl for you. When you see that the div is back, prick me so that I wake up.

He said these words and immediately fell fast asleep.

In the morning the girl began to wake the batyr. Tan-batyr sleeps, does not wake up. The girl pushes him away - she just can't push him. And he does not dare to prick him with an awl - he does not want to hurt him. For a long time she woke him up. Finally Tan-batyr woke up and said:

I ordered you to stab me with an awl! From pain, I would have awakened sooner, and in battle with the divine, I would have been angrier!

After that, Tan-batyr hid under a copper bridge, along which the div was supposed to ride.

Suddenly the wind rose, a storm roared: the divas were approaching the copper bridge. His dog runs up to the bridge first. She reached the bridge and stopped: she was afraid to step on the bridge. The dog whined and ran back to the diva.

The div swung with a whip, whipped the dog and rode up on a horse to the bridge. But his horse stopped too - he didn’t want to step on the bridge, and in a rage he began to beat the horse with a whip on the sides. Beats and shouts:

Hey, you! Why are you scared? Or do you think - Tan-batyr came here? Yes, he was not born yet, probably!

Before the divas had time to utter these words, Tan-batyr ran out from under the copper bridge and shouted:

Tan-batyr was born and has already come to you!

He looked at his diva, grinned and said:

And you, it turns out, are not such a giant as I thought! Have a snack in half, swallow at once - and you will not be!

Tan-batyr says:

Look, as if I didn't end up with thorns and get stuck in your throat!

Div says:

Enough talking, wasting words! Say: will you fight or will you surrender ?,

Let your brother surrender, - says Tan-batyr, - and I will fight!

And they began to fight. They fought for a long time, but they could not overcome each other in any way. They dug all the ground around with their boots - deep holes appeared all around, and neither one nor the other surrendered.

Finally, the strength began to leave the diva. He stopped attacking Tan-batyr, only dodging blows and retreating. Then Tan-batyr jumped up to him, lifted him into the air and threw him on the ground with full swing. Then he drew his sword, chopped the diva into small pieces and put them in a heap. After that he got on the diva's horse and rode to his palace.

A girl ran out to meet him and said:

Tan-batyr says:

I can’t take you with me! According to the padishah's promise, you must become the wife of my older brother. Wait for me in this copper palace. As I free your sisters on the way back, I will return here, then I will take you with me.

Tan-batyr rested for three days and three nights. And then he got ready to go and asked the daughter of the padishah:

Where are your sisters, how can I find them?

The girl said:

Div did not let me out of here anywhere, and I do not know where they are. I only know that they live somewhere far away and it is necessary to go to them at least seven days and seven nights.

Tan-batyr wished the girl health and well-being and hit the road.

He walked for a long time - both through rocky mountains and through stormy rivers - and at the end of the seventh day he reached the silver palace. This palace is standing on the mountain, everything sparkles and shines. A warrior on a silver horse in silver armor rode out to meet Tan-batyr and said:

Oh man, you must have come here by mistake! As long as you are alive and well, get out of here! If my lord diva comes, he will eat you.

Tan-batyr says:

Your master would rather come! It remains to be seen who will defeat whom: will he eat me or I will finish him off! You better feed me first - I haven't eaten anything for seven days.

I have nothing to feed you, says the warrior in silver armor. - Two briskets of bulls, two ovens of bread and two barrels of hop honey have been prepared for my master diva. I have nothing else.

Okay, - says Tan-batyr, - for now this is enough!

What will I say to my lord if you eat everything? the warrior asks.

Do not be afraid, - says Tan-batyr, - your master will no longer want to eat!

Then the warrior in silver armor began to feed Tan-batyr. He ate, drank Tan-batyr and asked:

Is your master coming soon?

He should be back tomorrow.

What road will he take to return?

The warrior says:

A river flows behind this silver palace, and a silver bridge is thrown across the river. Div always returns across this bridge.

Tan-batyr took an awl out of his pocket and said:

I'm going to sleep now. When the divas are approaching the palace, you wake me up. If I don't wake up, prick me in the temple with this awl.

With these words he lay down and immediately fell fast asleep.

The whole night and the whole day Tan-batyr slept without waking up. The time had already come when the div was supposed to arrive. The warrior began to wake up Tan-batyr. But Tan-batyr is asleep, he does not feel anything. The warrior began to cry. Then Tan-batyr woke up.

Get up quickly! - the warrior in silver armor says to him. - Div is about to come - then he will destroy both of us.

Tan-batyr quickly jumped up, took his sword, went to the silver bridge and hid under it. And at the same moment a strong storm arose - the diva was returning home.

His dog ran up to the bridge first, but did not dare to step on the bridge: it whined, tucked its tail and ran back to the owner. Div became very angry with her, struck with a whip and rode on a horse to the bridge.

The horse galloped to the middle of the bridge and. stopped rooted to the spot. Div, let's beat him with a whip. And the horse does not go forward, moves backward.

The divas began to scold the horse.

Maybe, - he says, - you think that Tan-batyr came here? So know: Tan-batyr has not yet been born!

Before the divas had time to utter these words, Tan-batyr jumped out from under the silver bridge and shouted:

Tan-batyr not only managed to be born, but managed, as you yourself see, to come here!

It's very good that you came, - says the div. - I'll bite you in half and swallow you at once!

You can't swallow - my bones are hard! - Tan-batyr answers. Will you fight me or will you give up right away? - asks the div.

Let your brother give up, and I will fight! - says Tan-batyr.

They grabbed and began to fight. They fought for a long time. Tan-batyr is strong, and divas are not weak. Only the diva's strength began to weaken - he could not defeat Tan-batyr. And Tan-batyr contrived, grabbed the diva, lifted him high above his head and threw him on the ground with a swing. All the bones of the diva crumbled. Then Tan-batyr put his bones in a heap, mounted on his horse and returned to the silver palace.

A beautiful girl ran out to meet him and said:

Well, - says Tan-batyr, - you won't be left here alone. You will be the wife of my middle brother. And he told her that he had gone with his brothers to look for her and her sisters. Now, - he says, - it remains to find and help out your little sister. Wait for me in this silver palace. As I free her, I will come for you. Now tell me: where does your little sister live? Is it far from here?

If you ride directly on this silver horse, then in seven days and seven nights you will reach it, - says the girl.

Tan-batyr sat astride a silver horse and set off.

On the seventh day he rode to the golden palace. Tan-batyr sees: this golden palace is surrounded by a high, thick wall. A very young warrior is sitting in front of the gate on a golden horse, in golden armor.

As soon as Tan-batyr drove up to the gate, this warrior said:

O man, why did you come here? Div, the owner of this golden palace, will eat you.

It is still unknown, - replies Tan-batyr, - who will defeat whom: will he eat me; whether I will finish him off. And now I am very hungry. Feed me!

The Warrior in Golden Armor says:

Food was prepared only for my lord: three briskets of bulls, three ovens of bread and three barrels of hoppy honey. I have nothing else.

That's enough for me, - says the horseman.

If so, says the warrior, open this gate, enter, and then I will feed you.

With one blow, Tan-batyr knocked down a thick, strong gate and entered the golden palace.

The warrior was surprised at his unusual strength, brought food and began to treat.

When Tan-batyr was satisfied, he began to ask the warrior:

Where has your Vladyka gone and when will he return?

Where he went, I do not know, but tomorrow he will return from the direction of that dense forest. A deep river flows there, and a golden bridge is thrown across it. On this bridge, the divas will ride on their golden horse.

Good, - says the horseman. - I'll go to rest now. When the time comes, you wake me up. If I don't wake up, prick me with this awl.

And gave the young warrior an awl.

As soon as Tan-batyr lay down, he immediately fell asleep soundly. All day and all night he slept without awakening. As the time came for the diva to return, the warrior began to wake him up. And the horseman sleeps, does not wake up, does not even move. Then the warrior took the awl and, with all his strength, stabbed him in the thigh.

Thank you for waking me up in time!

The warrior brought a full bucket of water, handed it to the batyr and said:

Drink this water - it gives strength!

The batyr took a ladle and drained it in one gulp. Then the warrior says to him:

Follow me!

He brought Tan-batyr into the room where there were two large barrels, and said:

Do you see these barrels? In one of them there is water that takes away strength, in the other there is water that gives strength. Rearrange these barrels so that the divas do not know which one has which water.

Tan-batyr rearranged the barrels and went to the golden bridge. He hid under the bridge and waited for the diva.

Suddenly there was a thundering, thundering all around: the div was riding on his golden horse, a big dog was running in front of him.

The dog ran to the bridge, but he is afraid to step on the bridge. Tail between his legs, whined and ran back to the owner. Div became angry with the dog and hit him with a whip from full swing. Divas drove onto the bridge, drove to the middle. Then his horse stood rooted to the spot. Div and urged the horse on, and scolded him, and whipped him with a whip - the horse does not go further, rests, does not want to take a step. The div was furious, shouted at the horse:

What are you afraid of? Or do you think that Tan-batyr came here? So this Tan-batyr was not born yet! Before he could utter these words, Tan-batyr jumped out from under the bridge and shouted:

Tan-batyr managed to be born, and he has already come here! He looked at his diva, grinned and said:

I thought that you were tall, healthy and strong, but you, it turns out, are so small! I just have to eat you in half and swallow at once, and there's nothing else to do with you!

Do not rush to swallow - you will choke! - says Tan-batyr.

Well, - asks the diva, - speak quickly: will you fight or will you immediately surrender?

Let your father surrender, - Tan-batyr answers, - and you will have to fight with me. I am already both of your brothers; killed.

And so they began to fight. They fight, they fight - they just can't fight one another. Their forces turned out to be equal. After a long battle, the diva's strength diminished.

Sees the divas can not defeat his opponent. Then he launched into a trick and said to Tan-batyr:

Let's go to my palace, eat, refresh ourselves and then we will fight again!

Okay, - Tan-batyr answers, - let's go.

They came to the palace, began to drink and eat. Div says:

Let's drink another bucket of water!

He scooped up a ladle of power-consuming water and drank it himself; scooped up a ladle of water giving strength, and handed Tan-batyr. He did not know that Tan-batyr had rearranged the barrels.

After that, they left the palace and went to the clearing, to the golden bridge. Div asks:

Will you fight or will you give up right away? I will fight if you still have the courage, - replies Tan-batyr.

They cast lots to whom to hit first. The lot fell out for the diva. The divas were delighted, swung, hit Tan-batyr, hammered him to the ankles into the ground.

Now it's my turn, says Tan-batyr. He swung, hit the diva and hammered him into the ground up to his knees. The diva got out of the earth, hit Tan-batyr - drove him knee-deep into the ground. Hit Tan-batyr drove the diva to the waist into the ground. Barely barely got out of the earth div.

Well, - shouts, - now I will beat!

And he hit Tan-batyr so hard that he went into the ground up to his waist. He began to get out of the ground, and the divas stood, taunting him:

Get out, get out, flea! Why are you sitting in the ground for so long?

The flea will come out! - says Tan-batyr. - Let's see how you can get out!

Tan-batyr collected all his strength, made a effort and jumped out of the ground.

Well, he says, now beware!

He stood in front of the divine and hit him from full swing so that he drove into the ground on the thickest neck and said to him:

How long will you stay in the ground? Come on out, the battle is not over!

No matter how hard I tried, I could not get out of the earth. He pulled the Tan-batyr diva out of the ground, chopped off his head, and chopped his body into small pieces and put it in a heap.

After that he returned to the golden palace. And there he was met by a girl, so beautiful that a second one like this is nowhere to be found.

Tan-batyr says:

I know that. My brothers and I went looking for you. I have already freed your two sisters, and they agreed to marry my older brothers. If you agree, you will be my wife.

The girl agreed with great joy.

They lived for several days in a golden palace. Tan-batyr rested and began to prepare for the return journey. When they were about to leave, Tan-batyr said:

They mounted their horses and rode off. When we drove a little away from the palace, the girl turned to face him, took out a handkerchief and waved. And at the same moment the golden palace turned into a golden egg, otherwise the egg rolled right into the girl's hands. She tied an egg in a handkerchief, gave Tan-batyr and said:

On, horseman, take care of this egg!

They rode for seven days and seven nights and reached the silver palace. The sisters met after a long separation and were so delighted that it is impossible to tell.

For three days and three nights they stayed in the silver palace, and then they packed up and set off again.

When we drove away from the palace, the youngest daughter of the padishah turned to face the silver palace and waved her handkerchief. And now the palace turned into a silver egg, and the egg rolled right into her hands.

The girl tied an egg in a scarf and handed it to Tan-batyr:

On, horseman, and this egg, keep it!

They rode, rode, and on the seventh day they reached the copper palace. The elder daughter of the padishah saw the sisters and was so delighted that it is impossible to convey. She began to treat them and ask them about everything.

They stayed in the copper palace for three days and three nights, gathered and set off on their way.

When we drove away from the palace, the elder sister turned to face the copper palace and waved her handkerchief. The copper palace turned into an egg, and the egg rolled right into the girl's hands.

The girl tied an egg in a scarf and served :

And you keep this egg!

Then they went on. We drove for a long time and finally reached the bottom of the cave into which we descended. Then Tan-batyr saw that the bottom of the cave had risen and the rope on which he was descending was visible. He pulled at the end of the rope - he gave the brothers a sign to pull him out. Previously, they tied their older sister to a rope. She was pulled out. As soon as she appeared on earth, the Tan-batyr brothers seemed to go mad. One shouts: "Mine!" Another shouts: "No, mine!" And from screaming they went into a fight and began to inflict blows on one another.

Then the elder daughter of the padishah said to them:

You fight in vain, batyrs! I am the eldest of three sisters. And I will marry the eldest of you. My middle sister will be secondary. You just need to raise her here from the dungeon.

The brothers lowered the rope into the cave and raised the middle sister. And again, a fight and a fight began between the brothers: it seemed to everyone that the middle sister was more beautiful than the older one. Then the sisters said to them:

Now is not the time to fight. Your brother Tan-batyr, who saved us from the divas, and our younger sister are in the dungeon. We must lift them to the ground.

The brothers stopped fighting, lowered the rope into the cave. As soon as the end of the rope reached the bottom of the dungeon, the younger sister said to Tan-batyr:

Listen, horseman, what am I going to tell you: let your brothers pull you out first. It will be better this way!

Look, horseman, it will be bad for both of us! If the brothers get you out, you will help me get out too. And if they pull you out before me, they can leave you in this cave.

Tan-batyr did not obey her.

No, - he says, - I can not leave you alone underground, better and do not ask! First, you will rise - only then will you be able to think about me.

I tied the Tan-batyr end of the rope with a loop, put the youngest girl in this loop and pulled on the rope: you can lift it! The brothers dragged out the younger daughter of the padishah, saw how beautiful she was, and began to fight again. The girl said:

You fight in vain. I still won't be yours. I promised Tan-batyr that I would be his wife, and I would never break this promise!

The girls began to ask the brothers to lower the rope into the dungeon and pull out Tan-batyr. The brothers whispered and say:

Okay, we'll do as you ask.

They lowered the rope into the cave, waited for the symbolic sign from Tan-batyr and began to lift him up. And when he was at the very exit, the brothers cut the rope, and Tan-batyr flew headlong to the bottom of the abyss.

The girls wept bitterly, but the brothers threatened them with swords, ordered them to shut up and get ready for the journey.

Let's leave the brothers and return to Tan-batyr.

He fell to the bottom of the abyss and lost his memory. For a long time he lay motionless, and only after three days and three nights he barely got to his feet and wandered off without knowing where. He wandered for a long time and again met the gray mouse. A gray mouse shook itself, turned into a human and said:

Tan-batyr says:

Aleikum Selam, Human Mouse! Such a thing happened, and I don’t even want to talk about it ... I am now looking for an exit to the surface of the earth, but I just can’t find it.

It’s not easy to get out of here, ”says the mouse. - Try to find the place where you fought with the last diva. From there you will walk along the golden bridge and see a high mountain. There are two goats grazing on that mountain: one is white, the other is black. These goats run very fast. Catch a white goat and ride it. If you succeed, the white goat will carry you to the ground. If you sit astride a black goat, it will be bad for you: he will either kill you, or take you even deeper underground. Remember this!

Tan-batyr thanked the gray mouse and set off along the familiar road. He walked for a long time and finally reached a high mountain. Batyr looks: two goats graze on the mountain - a white and a black one.

He began to catch a white goat. I chased after him, wanted to grab him, but the black goat gets in the way, he climbs into his hands. Tan-batyr will drive him away and again runs after the white goat. And the black one is right there again - it just gets into your hands.

For a long time Tan-batyr ran after the white goat, for a long time drove the black goat away, finally he managed to grab the white goat by the horns and jump on his back. Then the goat asked Tan-batyr:

Well, batyr, you managed to catch me - your happiness! Now tell me what you want.

I want, - says Tan-batyr, - that you carry me to the ground. I don't need anything else from you.

The white goat says:

I will not be able to carry you to the ground, but I will carry you to such a place from where you yourself will go out into the world.

How long will we have to travel? - asks Tan-batyr.

For a long time, - the white goat answers. “Hold on tightly to my horns, close your eyes and don't open them until I tell you.

How much, how little time has passed - it is not known what happened - it is not known, only the goat suddenly said:

Open your eyes, batyr!

Tan-batyr opened his eyes and saw: it was light around. Tan-batyr was delighted, and the goat says to him:

Do you see that mountain over there? There is a road near that mountain. Follow this road - you will come out into the white light!

The goat said these words and disappeared.

Tan-batyr went along this road.

He walks, walks and approaches an extinct fire. He tore open the ashes, found a large cake under the ashes. And on the cake it is written: "Tan-batyr".

"Aha, thinks Tan-batyr, it means that I am following my brothers, walking towards the house!"

He ate this bread, lay down, rested and went on.

How much he walked, you never know, only after a while he again approached the extinct fire. I dug up the ash and here I found a cake, and on the cake I saw the inscription: "Tan-batyr". “This flatbread was hot and not yet baked. Tan-batyr ate this flatbread and did not even stay for rest - he set off on his way.

He walks, walks and approaches the place where people have recently stopped, lit a fire and cooked food.

Tan-batyr tore open hot ash, and in the ashes lies a flat cake, still completely raw, you can't even call it a flat cake - dough.

"Aha, thinks Tan-batyr, apparently, I am catching up with my brothers!"

He goes forward with a brisk step and does not even feel tired.

A little time passed, he reached a clearing near a dense forest. Then he saw his brothers and three daughters of the padishah. They had just stopped to rest, and the brothers were building a hut out of branches.

The brothers saw Tan-batyr - they were frightened, they were numb from fear, they do not know what to say. And the girls cried with joy, began to treat him, take care of him.

When night fell, everyone went to sleep in the huts. Tan-batyr both lay down and fell asleep. And the brothers began to conspire secretly from the girls.

The older brother says:

We did a lot of harm to Tan-batyr, he will not forgive this - he will take revenge on us!

Middle brother says:

Don't expect anything good from him now. We need to get rid of him somehow.

They talked, talked and decided:

We will tie a sword to the entrance to the hut where Tan-batyr sleeps. They said and did. At midnight, the brothers cried out in wild voices:

Save yourself, save yourself, the robbers attacked!

Tan-batyr jumped up and wanted to run out of the hut, but bumped into a sword. And with a sharp sword she cut off both knee-deep legs.

Tan-batyr fell to the ground, he could not even move from pain.

And the older brothers quickly got together, took their things, grabbed the girls and went as if nothing had happened. Tan-batyr's bride asked them, begged them to leave her here, but they did not listen to her, dragged her along. Okay, let them go their own way, and we will stay with Tan-batyr.

Tan-batyr woke up, crawled to the fire, which was spread by the brothers. The fire will fade away - it will crawl to the side, pick up branches and throw it into the fire: the fire will go out, then it will be really bad - predatory animals will come and tear it apart.

In the morning Tan-batyr saw a man not far from his hut. This man runs after wild goats. He runs after them, catches up with them, but cannot catch them in any way. And heavy millstones are tied to the feet of this man.

Tan-batyr called the person to him and asked:

Why did you, horseman, tie the millstones to your feet?

If I had not tied them, I could not have stayed in place: I run so fast.

Tan-batyr met the runner, made friends and decided to live together.

Three days later a third person appeared at the hut. He was a young, strong horseman, only he was armless.

Where did you lose your hands? - Tan-batyr asked him.

And the horseman told him:

I was the most powerful person, no one could compare with me in strength. My older brothers envied me and when I was sound asleep they cut off both my hands.

And the three of them began to live in great friendship. The blind and the armless get food, and Tan-batyr prepares it.

Once they talked among themselves and decided: - We need to find a real cook, but Tan-batyr will find another matter.

They set off on their way. Tan-batyr sat on the shoulders of an armless horseman, and he carried him, and the blind man followed them. When the armless one got tired, the blind man took Tan-batyr on his shoulders, and the armless one walked alongside and showed the way. So they walked for a very long time, passed many forests, mountains, fields and ravines, and finally came to one city.

All residents of the city came to look at them. Everyone is amazed, showing them to one another: such good, beautiful horsemen and such unfortunate ones! The daughter of the local padishah also appeared among the inhabitants. She liked our horsemen, and they decided to take her away. They grabbed it and ran. The blind man carries the girl, the armless man carries the Tan-batyr. The inhabitants of the city were chasing after them, but wherever there - soon everyone fell behind and lost their trace.

And the horsemen came to the place where their huts stood, and they say to the girl:

Do not be afraid of us, we will not do anything bad to you. You will be our sister, you will cook our food and watch the fire so that it doesn’t go out.

The girl consoled herself, began to live with the horsemen, began to cook food for them, take care of them.

And the horsemen went hunting in three. They will leave, and the girl will cook food, mend their clothes, clean up the hut and wait for them. Once she prepared everything, sat down to wait for three horsemen and dozed off. And the fire went out.

The girl woke up, saw that the fire had gone out, and was very frightened.

"So what's now? - thinks. The brothers will come, what shall I tell them? "

She climbed a tall tree and began to look around. And she saw: a light with a mouse's eye glistens far, far away.

The girl went to this fire. She came and saw: there was a small hut. She opened the door and entered. An old woman is sitting in a hut.

And it was a witch - Ubyrly Karchyk. The girl bowed to her and said:

Oh grandma, my fire is out! So I went out to look for the fire and came to you.

Well, my daughter, - says Ubyrly Karchyk, - I will give you fire.

The old woman asked the girl about everything, gave her fire and said:

I live completely alone in this hut, I have no one, I have no one to say a word to. Tomorrow I will come to visit you, I will sit with you, I will talk to you.

Okay, grandma, says the girl. - But how will you find us?

But I'll give you a bucket of ash. You go and a little rash after you ash. On this trail I will find your home! The girl did just that. She brought fire, made a fire, cooked food. And then the horsemen returned from the hunt. They ate, drank, slept through the night, and early in the morning they went hunting again.

As soon as they left, Ubyrly Karchyk appeared. She sat, talked to the girl, then began to ask:

Come on, daughter, comb my hair, it's hard for me to do it myself!

She put her head on the girl's lap. The girl began to comb her hair. And Ubyrly Karchyk began to suck her blood.

The girl did not even notice it. The old woman is full and says:

Well, my daughter, it's time for me to go home! - and left. After that, Ubyrly Karchyk every day, as soon as the horsemen left for the forest, came to the girl and sucked her blood. Sucks, and she scares the girl:

If you tell the horsemen, I will completely ruin you!

The girl began to lose weight day by day, dry, she only had bones and skin.

The horsemen were alarmed and asked her:

What's the matter with you, sister? Why are you losing weight so much? Maybe you miss home or are seriously ill, but you don’t want to tell us?

And I don’t miss, and I don’t get sick, ”the girl answers them,“ I’m just losing weight, but why, I don’t know myself.

She hid the truth from her brothers, because she was very afraid of the old woman.

Soon the girl became so weak that she could no longer walk. Only then did she reveal the whole truth to the brothers.

When, - he says, - my fire went out, I went for the fire to the hut of some old woman. This old woman began to visit me every day when you are not. He will come, drink my blood and leave.

We must catch and kill this old woman! the horsemen say.

The next day, two went hunting, and left the blind man at home to watch the girl.

Soon the old woman came, saw the blind horseman, laughed and said:

A-ah-ah! Apparently, this blind man stayed to lie in wait for me!

She tore the hair out of her head and tied it tightly to the arms and legs of the blind horseman. He lies, unable to move his leg or arm. And the old woman drank the girl's blood and left. The next day the armless horseman stayed beside the girl.

The witch came, tied him with her hair, drank the girl's blood and left.

On the third day, Tan-batyr himself remained near the girl. He hid under the bunks on which the girl was lying and said:

If the old woman comes and asks who stayed at home today, say: "There is no one, they were afraid of you." And when the old woman begins to drink your blood, you imperceptibly lower a strand of her hair under the bunk.

Who stayed at home today?

There is no one, - the girl answers. - They got scared of you and left.

The old woman put her head on the girl's lap and began to suck her blood. And the girl carefully lowered a strand of her hair into the crack under the bunk. He grabbed the Tan-batyr of the old woman's hair, pulled it on, tied it tightly to the transverse board and got out from under the bunk. The old woman wanted to run, but it wasn’t there! Tan-batyr began to beat Ubyrly Karchyk. She screams, struggles, but she can’t do anything. And then two more horsemen returned. They also began to beat the old woman. Until then, they beat until she asked for mercy. She began to cry, beg the horsemen:

Do not kill me! Let go! I will make the blind see, the armless will again have hands! The legless will have legs again! I will make the girl healthy and strong! Don't kill me!

Swear you will do as you promised! brothers say.

The old woman swore and says:

Which one of you to heal first?

Heal the girl!

The old woman opened her mouth and swallowed the girl. The horsemen were alarmed, and the old woman again opened her mouth, and the girl came out of it; and she became so beautiful and ruddy, which she had never been before.

After that she swallowed Ubyrly Karchyk of the blind. The blind man came out of her mouth to see. The old woman swallowed the armless one. He came out of her mouth with both hands.

The turn of the Tan-batyr has come. He says:

Look, brothers, be ready! Swallow something she will swallow me, and back, perhaps, and will not let me out. Until I appear alive, healthy, do not let her go!

Swallowed Ubyrly Karchyk Tan-batyr.

Will it be out soon? - ask the horsemen.

Will never come out! - the old woman answers.

The horsemen began to beat the old woman. No matter how much they beat, she did not release Tan-batyr. Then they took their swords and hacked the witch to pieces. But Tan-batyr was never found. And suddenly they noticed that the witch was missing a thumb on her hand. They began to look for this finger.

They see a witch's finger running to her hut. They caught him, cut him open, and Tan-batyr came out, healthy, handsome, even better than he was before.

The horsemen were delighted, made a feast for the joy, and then decided to go to their homes, each to his own country. Tan-batyr says:

Let's take the girl home first. She did a lot of good for us.

They collected various gifts for the girl, put them on the shoulders of the swift-footed one. He instantly brought her home to her parents and came back.

After that, the horsemen said goodbye, agreed to never forget each other, and each went to his own country.

Tan-batyr passed many countries, many rivers and finally reached his native country. He approached the city, but did not appear either to his parents or to the padishah. He found a poor house on the outskirts of the city, where an old man and an old woman lived, and asked to give him shelter. This old man was a shoemaker. Tan-batyr began to question the old man:

Have the batyrs who went to look for the daughters of the padishah returned?

The old man says:

The batyrs returned and the daughters of the padishah were brought, only one of them died, did not return.

Did the batyrs celebrate the wedding? - asks Tan-batyr.

No, we haven't finished it yet, - the old man answers. - Yes, now it is not long to wait: they say the wedding will be in a day.

Then Tan-batyr wrote on the gate: "I can sew soft boots for the padishah's daughters - chitek" for the wedding.

Why did you do that? the old man asks.

Soon you will find out yourself, - says Tan-batyr.

People read this inscription, told the daughters of the padishah.

The eldest and middle daughters came and ordered them to sew them three pairs of readings tomorrow morning.

Two, - they say, - for us, and the third for our younger sister.

The old man has nothing to do, he agreed. And he himself began to reproach Tan-batyr:

Look, there will be trouble! Will I have time to sew three pairs of readings by morning?

The old man sat down to work, and he himself grumbled and scolded Tan-batyr.

Tan-batyr says to him:

Do not be afraid, babay, everything will be fine! You go to bed and sleep well, I'll read it myself!

The old man went to bed with the old woman.

When midnight came, Tan-batyr left the house, took out three eggs from his pocket, rolled them on the ground and said:

Let there be three pairs of cheats!

And immediately three pairs of readings appeared - some gold, others silver, and the third copper. Tan-batyr took them, brought them to the hut and put them on the table.

In the morning, when the old man got up, Tan-batyr says to him:

Here, babay, I sewed three pairs of cheats, I did not deceive you! When the daughters of the padishah come, give it to them, but don't tell who sewed it. And if they ask, say: "I sewed it myself." And not a word about me!

Soon the padishah's daughters came to the shoemaker's house, summoned him to the porch and asked:

Did you sew, babay, for us readings?

Sewed it, - says the shoemaker.

He took out all three pairs and handed them to them.

Here, look - do you like it?

They took the daughters of the padishah chitek, began to examine them.

Who sewed them? ask.

Like who? - says the old man. - I myself.

The daughters of the padishah paid the shoemaker, gave him a lot of money and again asked:

Tell the truth, babay: who sewed the cheats?

And the old man stands his ground:

I sewed it myself, and that's it! The daughters of the padishah did not believe him:

You are a skillful master, babay! We are very pleased with your work. Let's go now to our father, ask him to postpone the wedding for one day, and you will sew us three dresses without seams that day. See that they are ready on time!

The old man has nothing to do, he agreed.

Okay, - he says, - I'll sew.

And he himself returned to the hut, began to reprimand Tan-batyr:

You brought me to trouble! Will I be able to sew three dresses for the padishah's daughters?

And Tan-batyr consoles him:

Don't grieve, babay, lie down and sleep well: you will have three dresses in due time!

When midnight came, Tan-batyr went to the outskirts of the city, rolled three eggs on the ground and said:

May there be three seamless dresses for the daughters of the padishah!

And at the same moment three dresses appeared without seams - one gold, another silver, the third copper.

He brought these dresses to the hut, hung them on a hook. In the morning the daughters of the padishah came, called the old man:

Are you ready, babay, dresses?

The old man took out their dresses and handed them over. The girls were petrified with surprise:

Who made these dresses?

Like who? I sewed it myself!

The daughters of the padishah paid generously with the old man and say:

Since you are such a skillful master, obey one more of our orders! The old man has nothing to do - like it or not, you have to agree.

Okay, - he says, - order.

The elder daughter of the padishah said:

By tomorrow morning, build me a copper palace on the outskirts of the city!

The middle one said:

By tomorrow morning, build me a silver palace on the outskirts of the city!

And the youngest ordered:

And build a golden palace for me tomorrow!

The old man was frightened, he wanted to refuse, but he hoped for a horseman, who sewed both readings and dresses without seams.

Okay, - he says, - I'll try!

As soon as the daughters of the padishah left, the old man began to reproach Tan-batyr:

You brought me to death! Now I have disappeared ... Where has it been seen that one person build three palaces in one night!

And he himself is shaking, crying. And the old woman cries:

We are lost! Our end has come!

Tan-batyr began to console them:

Do not be afraid, babay, lie down and sleep well, and somehow I will build palaces alone!

At midnight he went out to the outskirts of the city, rolled three eggs in three directions and said:

Appear three palaces: copper, silver and gold!

And as soon as he said it, three palaces of unprecedented beauty appeared.

In the morning Tan-batyr woke up the old man:

Go, babay, to the outskirts of the city, see if I have built good palaces!

The old man left and looked. I ran home joyful, cheerful.

Well, - he says, - now they don't execute us!

A little later, the daughters of the padishah arrived. The old man led them to the palaces. They looked at the palaces and said among themselves:

Apparently, Tan-batyr returned. Apart from him, no one could have built these palaces! They called the old man and asked:

At least this time tell the truth, babay: who built these palaces?

The old man remembers Tan-batyr's order not to tell anyone about him and repeats his own words:

I built it myself! Who else?

The daughters of the padishah laughed, and began to tug at the old man's beard: maybe this beard is fake? Maybe it was Tan-batyr who put on a beard? No, not a fake beard, and the old man is real.

Then the girls began to beg the old man:

Fulfill, babay, our last request: show us the horseman who built these palaces!

Whether you want it or not, you have to show it. The old man brought the padishah's daughters to his hut, called the horseman:

Come out here!

And Tan-batyr himself came out of the hut. The girls saw him, rushed to him, cried with joy, began to ask him where he was, how he became healthy again.

They ran to the padishah and said:

Father, the batyr who saved us from the divas has returned!

And his brothers are despicable deceivers and villains: they wanted to destroy their brother, but they threatened to kill us if we tell the truth!

The padishah got angry at the deceivers and said to Tan-batyr:

Whatever you want to do with these insidious villains, do it!

Tan-batyr ordered to bring the brothers and told them:

You have done a lot of evil, and for this it would be necessary to execute you. But I don't want to execute you. Get out of this city and never show yourself to me again!

The deceivers lowered their heads and left.

And Tan-batyr ordered to find his friends, with whom he lived in the forest, and to bring them to him.

Now, he says, you can celebrate weddings too!

Tan-batyr married the youngest daughter of the padishah, the quick-footed one - the middle one, and the strongman - the older one. They had a rich feast and feasted for forty days and forty nights. After that, he took his parents to him, and they began to live together.

They live very well. Today I went to them, yesterday I came back. I drank tea with them!

Tatar folk tale Tan batyr

In the old days, in a distant city, there lived a poor woman. And she had an only son who from a young age learned to shoot straight from a bow. At the age of fifteen he began to walk into the woods and the meadows: he would shoot the game and bring it home. So they interrupted.

listen online Sylu-krasa - silver braid

They lived, like all the poor, on the very outskirts of the city. And in the center of the city, next to the padishah's palace, there was, they say, a rather large lake. And one day the son of this woman decided to go hunting to the very lake that splashes near the palace. I won't be hanged for this, he thought. "And even if they are hanged, there is nothing to lose." The road was not short. By the time he reached the lake, the sun had already passed the zenith. The horseman sat in the reeds, adjusted the arrow, pulled the bowstring, and began to wait. Suddenly the duck fluttered out of the tall reeds and flew right over the hunter's head. Yes, not a simple duck, but a duck - pearl feathers. The horseman was not taken aback, lowered the bowstring, and a duck fell - pearl feathers at his feet. The horseman thought, thought it over and decided to take this duck to the padishah. As I decided, I did so. Padishah heard what gift they were bringing to him, ordered to let the horseman to see him. And when he saw a duck - pearl feathers, he was so happy that he ordered to give the hunter a bag of money.

The padishah called the tailors, and they sewed for him from pearl down and pearl feathers such a hat that none of the padishahs dared to dream of.

And the envious viziers, although they were rich, felt sorry that they did not get the bag of money. And they harbored a grudge against the horseman, they decided to destroy him.

About padishas, ​​- they said to their master, - a pearl cap is good, but what does a pearl cap mean if there is no pearl fur coat?

I bought the best horse djigit, strapped provisions to the saddle, took my bow and arrows, set off on the road.

He drove for a long time, lost count of the days. And the road led him into a dark forest to a small hut. He knocked on the door, entered, and there was an old woman - gray-haired, hunchbacked, and with kind eyes. The horseman greeted the hostess, told about his misfortune. The old woman says to him:

You, son, rest with me, spend the night, and although I myself cannot help you with anything, I will show the way to my sister. She will help you.

The horseman spent the night with a kind old woman, thanked her, jumped on his horse and drove on.

He drives along the specified path during the day, drives the night, and finally galloped to a black dusty field. There is a dilapidated hut in the middle of the field, and a path leads to it.

The horseman knocked on the door, entered, and there was an old woman - so old, so gray, all bent over, and her eyes were kind. The horseman greeted her, asked about life, and she answered him:

It can be seen for a reason, son, you came so far. It’s true, you’ve got a difficult job. Painfully, rarely does anyone come here. Don't hide. If I can, I will help you.

The horseman sighed and said:

Yes, grandmother, a difficult matter has fallen on my poor head. Far from here is the city where I was born, where my mother is now. My father died when I was not even a year old, and my mother raised me alone: ​​she cooked food, washed their clothes, tidied up their houses. And I grew up a little and became a hunter. I once shot a duck - pearl feathers, gave it to the padishah. And now he needed a lamb - a pearl fur. "And this is, he says, my speech - you will either bring the head off your shoulders." So I'm looking for this lamb - pearl fur. I cannot live without him.

Uh, son, do not be sad, - says the old woman, - in the morning we will think of something. Take a rest, spend the night. You get up early, the more fun you look, what you go for, then you will find.

So the horseman did it. I ate, drank, spent the night, got up early, became more cheerful. He got ready for the trip, thanked the old woman. And the old woman says goodbye to him:

Go, son, on that path over there. My sister lives there. Her fields are endless, forests are boundless, herds are countless. There will be lambs in those flocks - pearl fur, there will certainly be.

The horseman bowed to the good old woman, got on his horse and rode off. Day travels, night travels ... Suddenly he sees - on a green meadow, a countless herd. The horseman got up on the stirrups, spotted a lamb - pearl fur, grabbed it, loaded it onto a horse and galloped in the opposite direction. He drove for a long time, lost count of the days and finally got to his hometown, went straight to the padishah's palace.

As the padishah saw a lamb - a pearl fur, so with joy he generously rewarded the horseman.

The dzhigit returned home, his mother happily greeted him, and they healed happily.

And for the padishah, the tailors sewed a wonderful fur coat from the skin of a lamb - a pearl fur, and he became even more proud of his wealth and wanted to show off to other padishahs. He invited the padishahs of the whole region to him. The padishahs were speechless when they saw not only a duck hat - pearl feathers, but also a lamb skin fur coat - pearl fur. The son of a once poor woman glorified his padishah so much that he could not help but invite the horseman to his feast.

And the greedy viziers understood that if they did not harass the dzhigit, the padishah could bring him closer to him, and he would forget about them. Send the viziers to the padishah and say:

Oh, great of the great, glorious of the glorious, and wise of the wise! The padishahs of the entire region respect you, they are afraid of you. However, it would be possible to increase your glory.

What should I do for this? - the padishah was surprised.

Of course, - said the viziers, - and you have a hat made of duck - pearl feathers, and a lamb fur coat: - pearl fur, but you lack the Most Important Pearl. If you had it, then you would be ten times more famous, or even a hundred times.

And what kind of pearl is this? And where can I get it? - the padishah got angry.

Oh, padishah, - the viziers were delighted, - no one knows what kind of pearl it is. But they say there is one. You can only learn about it when you get it. May the one who brought you a pearl cap and a pearl fur coat obtain the Most Important Pearl.

He summoned the padishah dzhigit and says:

Listen to my will: you brought me a duck - pearl feathers, you got a lamb - pearl fur, so get the Most Important Pearl. I won’t regret the money, but if you don’t get it in time, don’t blow your head off!

The horseman went home saddened. Yes, there is nothing to do. The horseman said goodbye to his old mother and set off on the road, looking for the Most Important Pearl.

How long or short he rode on a horse, until the road led him back into a dark forest to a small hut, to a hunchbacked old woman. She met him as an old acquaintance.

The horseman told her about his misfortune. The old woman reassured him:

Do not grieve, son, go along the familiar road to my sister, she will help you.

The horseman spent the night with a kind old woman, bowed low and drove on.

Do not grieve, son, - said the old woman, - I will help you. Where you found a lamb - a pearl fur, there you will find the Most Important Pearl. This is the girl Sylu-beauty, a silver braid, pearl teeth. She lives with our oldest sister, the richest sister. Our sister keeps her behind seven fences, seven locks, seven walls, seven doors, seven roofs, seven ceilings, seven windows. A girl lives there, not seeing either the light of the sun or the moonbeam. So this is what you do: give the guards clothes, give the bone that lies in front of the bull to the dog, and give the hay that lies in front of the dog to the bull. As soon as you do all this, all the locks will fall off, the gates and doors will open, and you will go to the dungeon, there you will see the maiden, the beauty of the silver, the silver braid, pearl teeth, take her by the hands, bring her into the light, put her on a horse and drive him that is urine. Now go, son, on that path over there.

The horseman bowed to the good old woman and galloped off. And the day rode, and the night rode. He rode up to the high fence, met by his guards - all in rags, the dog barks at the hay, and the bull butts the bone. The jigit gave the guards clothes, laid a bone for the dog, hay for the bull, and all the gates and doors opened before him. The horseman ran into the dungeon, took the girl by the hands, and when he looked at her, he almost lost his mind - she was such a beauty. But then he came to his senses, took the beauty in his arms, jumped out of the gate, jumped on a horse and rode away with the girl.

Let the horseman and Sylu-krasa, the silver braid, ride while, and we will look at the old woman.

The next morning the old woman woke up and saw: the girl was gone. She rushed to the guards, and they flaunt in new clothes. She scolds them, and they answer:

We served you faithfully, worn out all your clothes, and you forgot about us. So we opened the gates to the one who dressed us like human beings.

She rushed to the dog, began to scold her, and the dog suddenly replies in a human voice:

You put hay in front of me and you want me to watch over you. And a good man gave me a bone, but will I bark at him?

The hostess was attacked by the bull, but he knows himself chewing hay, pays no attention to anything.

Then the old woman ran to her sister, ran into her with reproaches:

Who, so and so, did you give out the secret about Sylu-beauty - a silver braid, pearl teeth? After all, no one but you knew about her!

Don't be angry, don't be angry, - the old woman answers her, - you didn't give me a match from your wealth, but the kind horseman said a kind word and left gifts. Not in a dungeon to sit in such a pearl as Sylu, but with a brave horseman to go to his homeland.

And the evil greedy old woman left with nothing.

And the horseman rode with the beauty to his city and everyone parted, giving him a way. As the padishah saw Sylu-beauty, he almost lost his mind, I realized that she really was the Most Important Pearl. He summoned his viziers here and announced to them his decision to marry her.

When the father died, the eldest son took an ax and went to arrange his life, he decided to test whether he could help and feed himself with his craft and people. So he walked and came to an unfamiliar village, one bai lived there, he built a new house for himself, but there were no windows in it, dark inside. He says in this village there was not a single ax in any of the courtyards, so Bai forced two of his workers to carry the sunlight into the house with a sieve. They are wearing them, everyone is sweating, but they can’t bring the sunlight into the house. The eldest son was surprised by all this, went up to the bai and asked:

If I let sunshine into your house, how much money will you give me?

listen online to a Tatar fairy tale Inheritance of a poor man

If you can make it so that the sunlight enters my house at dawn, stands in it all day and leaves at sunset, I will give you a whole thousand rubles - answered the buy.

The eldest son took his father's ax and cut two windows from three sides of the Bai house, and even glazed them. The house turned out to be bright, bright, in the first two windows the sun went down at dawn, in the second it was shining in the afternoon and in the last it looked at sunset. Our craftsman finished his work, thanked him and gave him a thousand rubles. So they say the eldest son returned home rich.

The middle son, seeing how rich and happy his older brother returned, thought: "Wait a minute, and my father probably didn't just leave the shovel for me." He took a shovel and also hit the road. The middle son walked for so long that winter came. I reached a village, saw on the bank of the river near the very bank there was a large heap of threshed grain, and all the inhabitants gathered around it.

In those days, before putting the grain in the barn, people blew it, dried it by throwing it into the air until it dries up, but here's the problem, they say in this village there was not a single shovel in any yard and the inhabitants were blowing grain with their bare hands. And the day was cold and windy, their hands were freezing, and they said to each other: "It's good if we wind this grain in two weeks." The middle son heard these words and asks these people:

If I wind your grain in two days, what will you give me? There was plenty of grain and the villagers promised to give him half. Our craftsman took a shovel and finished it in a day and a half. The people were very happy, thanked him and gave half of it. So they say, and the middle son returned home rich.

The youngest son, seeing how happy and rich both his brothers returned, also took the skein bequeathed to him by his father, and without a word he set off on his way up the river. He walked and stopped next to a large lake, the locals were even afraid to approach this lake, they said that unclean water spirits, cunning peri, lived there. The youngest son sat down on the shore, let go of his washcloth and began to weave a rope out of it. He weaves, and then the youngest peri emerged from the lake and asks:

Why are you weaving this agai rope?

The younger son answers him calmly:

I want to hang this lake from the sky.

The younger Peri got worried, dived into the lake and went straight to his grandfather. "Babay we are lost, there is one man at the top, weaving a rope, he says that our lake wants to hang up to heaven."

Peri's grandfather reassured him, says "Don't be afraid, you fool, go see if his rope is long, if it's long then run with him, you will overtake the man and he will have to give up this venture."

While the younger peri ran to his grandfather at the bottom of the lake, the younger son was also busy with business. He braided both ends of his long rope so that you cannot understand where it begins and where it ends. Then he turned around and noticed how two hares jumped one after another and hid in one hole. Then he took off his shirt, tied two sleeves and covered the hole outside, and then shouted loudly "Tui". Both hares jumped out in fright and hit right into his shirt. He tied the hem of his shirt tightly so that the hares could not jump out, and put on the catmen.

At this time, the junior peri arrived in time: "Let me see the agai, is your rope length?" The youngest son gave him the rope, and the peri began to look for its end, his hands slide along the rope, but it never ends. Then the younger Peri says:

Let's run a race with you, whoever comes running first will decide what to do with the lake.

Okay, the younger brother answered, but instead of me my two-month-old son will run - and he released one hare from his shirt.

The hare's paws touched the ground and the hare came running with all its might. The younger peri could not catch up with him, but while he was running, the younger son got out of the shirt of the second hare. Peri returns and sees the younger brother of the hare sitting there stroking and saying: "Tired, dear, rest my flower."

Peri was amazed and quickly dived into the lake to see his grandfather. He told his grandfather about his misfortune and told his grandfather to go to fight. He went up to the shore again and said:

Let's fight with you

Go ka you peri over there to that fallen tree, throw a stone there and shout "Let's fight." There my old grandfather rips off a linden, first fight him.

The younger Peri threw a stone and shouted. A stone hit the head of a huge bear, the clubfoot got angry, got up from under the tree and rushed to growl at the offender. The younger peri barely escaped from him and rather again to his grandfather.

Babay, this man has an old toothless grandfather, we began to fight with him, even he overcame me. Grandfather gave him his forty-pound iron staff and says:

Let each of you throw this staff, whoever throws the higher one and will decide what to do with our lake.

The competition began, the junior Peri was the first to throw the staff. Threw it so high that it disappeared from sight, and after a while fell back. And the youngest son does not even budge, he stands as he stood.

What are you waiting for? - Peri asks him - Isn't it our victory?

Tatar folk tale Poor Man's Legacy

There was once a man named Safa. So he decided to wander around the world and says to his wife:

I'll go see how people live. How many, you never know, he walked, only came to the edge of the forest and saw: an evil old woman ubr attacked the swan, wants to destroy her. The swan screams, torns, fights back, but cannot escape ... Udr overcomes her.

Safa took pity on the white swan and rushed to her aid. The evil ujr got scared and ran away.

The swan thanked Safu for her help and said:

My three sisters live behind this forest, on the lake.

In ancient times, there lived a young shepherd named Alpamsha. He had neither relatives nor friends, he grazed other people's livestock and spent days and nights with the herd in the wide steppe. Once, in early spring, Alpamsha found a sick gosling on the shore of the lake and was very happy about his find. He went out to goose, fed him, and by the end of summer the little goose turned into a big goose. He grew up completely tame and did not leave Alpamsha even a step. But then autumn has come. Flocks of goose stretched to the south. Once a shepherd's goose stuck to one flock and flew away to unknown lands. And Alpamsha was left alone again. "I left him, I fed him, and he left me without pity!" the shepherd thought sadly. Then an old man came up to him and said:

Hey, Alpamsha! Go to the battle of batyrs, which is arranged by the padishah. Remember: whoever wins, that will be the daughter of the padishah - Sandugach and half of the kingdom.

How can I compete with batyrs! Such a struggle is not within my power, - answered Alpamsha.

And the old man stood his ground:

Once upon a time there lived an old man, and he had a son. They lived poorly, in a small old house. Now it's time for the old man to die. He called his son and said to him:

I have nothing to leave you as an inheritance, son, except for my shoes. Wherever you go, always take them with you, they will be useful to you.

The father died, and the horseman was left alone. He was fifteen or sixteen years old.

He decided to go to the white world to seek happiness. Before leaving home, he remembered his father's words and put his shoes in his bag, while he went barefoot.

Once upon a time, one poor man had to go on a long journey together with two greedy beys. They rode, rode and reached the inn. We stopped at an inn, cooked porridge for dinner. When the porridge was ripe, they sat down to supper. They put the porridge on a dish, pushed a hole in the middle, poured oil into the hole.

Whoever wants to be just must follow the straight path. Like this! - said the first buy and ran a spoon over the porridge from top to bottom; oil flowed from the hole towards him.

But in my opinion, life is changing every day, and the time is near when everything will mix up like this!

So the bays did not manage to deceive the poor man.

By the evening of the next day, they again stopped at the inn. And they had one roast goose in stock for three. Before going to bed, they agreed that in the morning the goose would get the one who saw the best dream at night.

They woke up in the morning, and each began to tell his dream.

The tailor was walking along the road. A hungry wolf is walking towards him. The wolf came up to the tailor and snapped his teeth. The tailor says to him:

Oh wolf! I see you want to eat me. Well, I dare not resist your desire. Just let me first measure you both in length and in width to find out if I fit in your stomach.

The wolf agreed, although he was impatient: he wanted to eat the tailor as soon as possible.

In ancient times, they say, a man and his wife lived in the same village. They lived very poorly. So poor that their house, smeared with clay, only stood on forty props, otherwise it would have fallen. And yet, they say, they had a son. For people, sons are like sons, but for these, the son does not get off the stove, everything plays with the cat. Teaches a cat to speak human language and walk on its hind legs.

Time goes by, mother and father are getting old. Day is like, two lie down. They became quite ailing, and soon they died. They were buried by their neighbors ...

The son lies on the stove, crying bitterly, asks the cat for his advice, because now, except for the cat, he has no one left in the whole wide world.

In one ancient aul lived three brothers - deaf, blind and legless. They lived poorly, and then one day they decided to go hunting in the forest. They did not gather for long: there was nothing in their sakla. The blind man put the legless man on his shoulders, the deaf man took the blind man by the arm and they set off into the forest. The brothers built a hut, made a bow out of dogwood, arrows out of reeds, and began to hunt.

Once, in the dark damp thicket, the brothers came across a small saklya, knocked on the door, and a girl came out to knock. The brothers told her about themselves and suggested:

Be our sister. We will go hunting, and you will look after us.

A poor man lived in ancient times in one village. His name was Gulnazek.

Once, when there was not a crumb of bread left in the house and there was nothing to feed his wife and children, Gulnazek decided to try his luck on the hunt.

He cut a willow rod and made a bow out of it. Then he chipped a torch, cut out the arrows and set off into the forest.

For a long time Gulnazek wandered through the forest. But he did not meet a beast or a bird in the forest, but ran into a giant divine. Gulnazek got scared. He does not know how to be, does not know how to save him from the diva. And the div went up to him and asked menacingly:

Who are you? Why did you come here?

In ancient times, an old uyr woman, a witch, lived in a dark forest. She was angry, disheartened, and all her life she had incited people to do bad things. And the old woman had a son. Once he went to the village and saw there a beautiful girl named Gulchechek. He liked her. At night, he dragged Gulchechek from his home and brought him to a dense forest. The three of them began to live. Once the son got ready to go on a long journey.

Gulchechek remained in the forest with an angry old woman. She was yearning and began to ask:

Let me visit my family! I miss you here ...

She did not let her go.

Nowhere, - he says, - I won't let you go, live here!

In a deep, deep forest there lived one shaitan. He was small in stature, even very small and very hairy. But his hands were long, his fingers were long and the nails on them were long. And he also had a special nose - also long as a chisel, and strong as iron. That was what they called him - Chisel. Whoever came to him in the urman (deep forest) alone, Chisel-Nose killed in a dream with his long nose.

Once a hunter came to urman. When evening came, he made a fire. Sees, Chisel-Nose is going to him.

- What do you want here? The hunter asks.

- Get warm, - the shaitan answers.

There was once a man named Safa. So he decided to wander around the world and says to his wife:

I'll go see how people live. How many, you never know, he walked, only came to the edge of the forest and saw: an evil old woman ubr attacked the swan, wants to destroy her. The swan screams, torns, fights back, but cannot escape ... Udr overcomes her.

Safa took pity on the white swan and rushed to her aid. The evil ujr got scared and ran away.

The swan thanked Safu for her help and said:

My three sisters live behind this forest, on the lake.

In ancient times, there lived a young shepherd named Alpamsha. He had neither relatives nor friends, he grazed other people's livestock and spent days and nights with the herd in the wide steppe. Once, in early spring, Alpamsha found a sick gosling on the shore of the lake and was very happy about his find. He went out to goose, fed him, and by the end of summer the little goose turned into a big goose. He grew up completely tame and did not leave Alpamsha even a step. But then autumn has come. Flocks of goose stretched to the south. Once a shepherd's goose stuck to one flock and flew away to unknown lands. And Alpamsha was left alone again. "I left him, I fed him, and he left me without pity!" the shepherd thought sadly. Then an old man came up to him and said:

Hey, Alpamsha! Go to the battle of batyrs, which is arranged by the padishah. Remember: whoever wins, that will be the daughter of the padishah - Sandugach and half of the kingdom.

How can I compete with batyrs! Such a struggle is not within my power, - answered Alpamsha.

And the old man stood his ground:

Once upon a time there lived an old man, and he had a son. They lived poorly, in a small old house. Now it's time for the old man to die. He called his son and said to him:

I have nothing to leave you as an inheritance, son, except for my shoes. Wherever you go, always take them with you, they will be useful to you.

The father died, and the horseman was left alone. He was fifteen or sixteen years old.

He decided to go to the white world to seek happiness. Before leaving home, he remembered his father's words and put his shoes in his bag, while he went barefoot.

Once upon a time, one poor man had to go on a long journey together with two greedy beys. They rode, rode and reached the inn. We stopped at an inn, cooked porridge for dinner. When the porridge was ripe, they sat down to supper. They put the porridge on a dish, pushed a hole in the middle, poured oil into the hole.

Whoever wants to be just must follow the straight path. Like this! - said the first buy and ran a spoon over the porridge from top to bottom; oil flowed from the hole towards him.

But in my opinion, life is changing every day, and the time is near when everything will mix up like this!

So the bays did not manage to deceive the poor man.

By the evening of the next day, they again stopped at the inn. And they had one roast goose in stock for three. Before going to bed, they agreed that in the morning the goose would get the one who saw the best dream at night.

They woke up in the morning, and each began to tell his dream.

The tailor was walking along the road. A hungry wolf is walking towards him. The wolf came up to the tailor and snapped his teeth. The tailor says to him:

Oh wolf! I see you want to eat me. Well, I dare not resist your desire. Just let me first measure you both in length and in width to find out if I fit in your stomach.

The wolf agreed, although he was impatient: he wanted to eat the tailor as soon as possible.

In ancient times, they say, a man and his wife lived in the same village. They lived very poorly. So poor that their house, smeared with clay, only stood on forty props, otherwise it would have fallen. And yet, they say, they had a son. For people, sons are like sons, but for these, the son does not get off the stove, everything plays with the cat. Teaches a cat to speak human language and walk on its hind legs.

Time goes by, mother and father are getting old. Day is like, two lie down. They became quite ailing, and soon they died. They were buried by their neighbors ...

The son lies on the stove, crying bitterly, asks the cat for his advice, because now, except for the cat, he has no one left in the whole wide world.

In one ancient aul lived three brothers - deaf, blind and legless. They lived poorly, and then one day they decided to go hunting in the forest. They did not gather for long: there was nothing in their sakla. The blind man put the legless man on his shoulders, the deaf man took the blind man by the arm and they set off into the forest. The brothers built a hut, made a bow out of dogwood, arrows out of reeds, and began to hunt.

Once, in the dark damp thicket, the brothers came across a small saklya, knocked on the door, and a girl came out to knock. The brothers told her about themselves and suggested:

Be our sister. We will go hunting, and you will look after us.

A poor man lived in ancient times in one village. His name was Gulnazek.

Once, when there was not a crumb of bread left in the house and there was nothing to feed his wife and children, Gulnazek decided to try his luck on the hunt.

He cut a willow rod and made a bow out of it. Then he chipped a torch, cut out the arrows and set off into the forest.

For a long time Gulnazek wandered through the forest. But he did not meet a beast or a bird in the forest, but ran into a giant divine. Gulnazek got scared. He does not know how to be, does not know how to save him from the diva. And the div went up to him and asked menacingly:

Who are you? Why did you come here?

In ancient times, an old uyr woman, a witch, lived in a dark forest. She was angry, disheartened, and all her life she had incited people to do bad things. And the old woman had a son. Once he went to the village and saw there a beautiful girl named Gulchechek. He liked her. At night, he dragged Gulchechek from his home and brought him to a dense forest. The three of them began to live. Once the son got ready to go on a long journey.

Gulchechek remained in the forest with an angry old woman. She was yearning and began to ask:

Let me visit my family! I miss you here ...

She did not let her go.

Nowhere, - he says, - I won't let you go, live here!

In a deep, deep forest there lived one shaitan. He was small in stature, even very small and very hairy. But his hands were long, his fingers were long and the nails on them were long. And he also had a special nose - also long as a chisel, and strong as iron. That was what they called him - Chisel. Whoever came to him in the urman (deep forest) alone, Chisel-Nose killed in a dream with his long nose.

Once a hunter came to urman. When evening came, he made a fire. Sees, Chisel-Nose is going to him.

- What do you want here? The hunter asks.

- Get warm, - the shaitan answers.

Gray Wolf (Sarah Tempest)

One of the players is chosen as a gray wolf. Squatting down, the gray wolf hides behind a line at one end of the site (in the bushes or in dense grass). The rest of the players are on the opposite side. The distance between the drawn lines is 20-30 m. At a signal, everyone goes to the forest to pick mushrooms and berries. The presenter comes out to meet them and asks (the children answer in unison):

Where are you in a hurry, friends?

Into the dense forest we go

What do you want to do there9

We'll pick raspberries there

Why do you need raspberries, children?

We will make jam

If a wolf meets you in the forest?

The gray wolf will not catch up with us!

After this roll call, everyone approaches the place where the gray wolf is hiding, and in unison they say:

I will pick berries and make jam,

My dear grandmother will have a treat

There are a lot of raspberries here, you can't collect all of them,

And wolves, bears are not to be seen at all!

After the words not to see the gray wolf gets up, and the children quickly run over the line. The wolf chases after them and tries to stain someone. He takes the prisoners to the lair - to the place where he hid himself.

Rules of the game. The one depicting a gray wolf cannot jump out, and all players can run away before the words are spoken. Escaping can only be caught up to the edge of the house.

We sell pots (Chulmak ueny)

The players are divided into two groups. Potted children kneel or sit on the grass to form a circle. Behind each pot there is a player - the owner of the pot, hands behind him. The driver stands behind the circle. The driver approaches one of the owners of the pot and starts a conversation:

Hey, buddy, sell the pot!

Buy

How much to give you rubles?

Give three

The driver three times (or as much as his owner agreed to sell the pot for, but no more than three rubles) touches the owner's hand with the pot, and they start running in a circle towards each other (they run around three times). Whoever reaches the free space in the circle faster takes this place, and the straggler becomes the driver.

Rules of the game. Running is allowed only in a circle, without crossing it. Runners have no right to hit other players. The driver starts running in any direction. If he started to run to the left, the tarnished one should run to the right.

Jump-jump (Kuchtem-kuch)

A large circle with a diameter of 15-25 m is drawn on the ground, inside it there are small circles with a diameter of 30-35 cm for each participant in the game. The driver stands in the center of a large circle.

The driver says: "Jump!" After this word, the players quickly change places (circles), jumping on one leg. The driver tries to take the place of one of the players, also jumping on one leg. Anyone who is left without a place becomes a driver.

Rules of the game. You can't push each other out of the circles. Two players cannot be in the same circle. When changing places, the circle is considered to be the one who entered it earlier.

Crackers (Abakle)

On opposite sides of the room or area, two cities are marked with two parallel lines. The distance between them is 20-30 m. All children line up near one of the cities in one line: the left hand is on the belt, the right hand is stretched forward, palm up.

The driver is selected. He approaches those standing by the city and utters the words:

Clap yes clap - this is the signal

I'm running, and you follow me!

With these words, the driver easily slaps someone on the palm. Driving and stained run to the opposite city. Whoever runs faster will remain in the new city, and the straggler becomes the driver.

Rules of the game. Until the driver touches someone's palm, you cannot run. During the run, the players should not touch each other.

Take a seat (Bush ursh)

One of the participants in the game is chosen to be the driver, and the rest of the players, forming a circle, walk hand in hand. The driver goes around the circle in the opposite direction and says:

Like a magpie arecochu

I won't let anyone into the house.

I cackle like a goose

I'll slap you on the shoulder-

Run!

Having said run, the driver lightly hits the back of one of the players, the circle stops, and the one who was hit rushes from his place in a circle towards the driver. The one who ran around the circle earlier takes up free space, and the straggler becomes the driver.

Rules of the game. The circle should immediately stop at the word run. It is allowed to run only in a circle, without crossing it. While running, do not touch those standing in a circle.

Lovishki (Totysh ueny)

At the signal, all the players scatter around the court. The driver tries to stain any of the players. Everyone he catches becomes his assistant. Hand in hand, together, then three, four, etc., they catch the runners until they catch everyone.

Rules of the game. The one whom the driver touches with his hand is considered caught. Those who are caught catch everyone else only by holding hands.

Zhmurki (Kuzbailau ueny)

A large circle is drawn, inside it, at the same distance from each other, holes-holes are made according to the number of participants in the game. The driver is identified, blindfolded and placed in the center of the circle. The rest take places in the holes-holes The driver approaches the player to catch him. He, without leaving his burrow, tries to dodge him, then bending over, then squatting. The driver must not only catch, but also call the player by name. If he gives the name correctly, the participants in the game say: “Open your eyes!” - and the caught driver becomes the driver. If the name is called incorrectly, the players, without uttering a word, make a few claps, making it clear that the driver was mistaken, and the game continues. Players change burrows by jumping on one leg.

Rules of the game. The driver has no right to spy. During the game, no one should go outside the circle. It is allowed to exchange minks only when the driver is on the opposite side of the circle.

Interceptors (Kuyshu ueny)

At opposite ends of the site, two houses are marked with lines. The players are placed in one of them in a row. In the middle, the driver is facing the children. Children in chorus pronounce the words: We have to run fast,

We love to jump and jump

One, two, three, four, five

Never catch her!

After the end of these words, everyone scattered across the site to another house. The driver is trying to tarnish the defectors. One of the tainted ones becomes the driver, and the game continues. At the end of the game, the best guys are marked who have never been found.

Rules of the game. The driver catches the players by touching their shoulder with his hand. The stained ones retreat to the appointed place.

Timebay

The players, holding hands, make a circle. They choose the driver - Timerbai. He stands in the center of the circle. The driver says:

Timerbai has five children,

Amicably, they play merrily.

They swam in the fast river,

They found themselves, splashed,

Have a good wash

And they dressed up beautifully.

And they didn't eat or drink,

They ran into the forest in the evening,

They looked at each other,

We did it like this!

With the last words, this is how the driver makes some kind of movement. Everyone should repeat it. Then the driver chooses someone instead of himself.

Rules of the game. Movements that have already been shown cannot be repeated. The movements shown must be performed accurately. You can use various objects in the game (balls, braids, ribbons, etc.).

Chanterelles and chickens (Telki ham tavyklar)

At one end of the site there are chickens and roosters in the hen house. On the opposite side there is a chanterelle.

Chickens and roosters (from three to five players) walk around the site, pretending to peck at various insects, grains, etc. When a chanterelle sneaks up on them, the roosters shout: "Ku-ka-re-ku!" At this signal, everyone runs into the chicken coop, a chanterelle rushes after them, trying to stain any of the players.

Rules of the game. If the driver fails to stain any of the players, then he drives again.

The players line up in two lines on both sides of the court. In the center of the site there is a flag at a distance of at least 8-10 m from each team. At the signal, the players of the first rank throw the bags into the distance, trying to throw to the flag, the same is done by the players of the second rank. From each line, the best thrower is revealed, as well as the winning line, in whose team a greater number of participants will throw bags to the flag.

Rules of the game. Everyone should throw on a signal. The leaders of the teams are scoring.

Ball in a circle (Teenchek ueny)

The players, forming a circle, sit down. The driver stands behind a circle with a ball, the diameter of which is 15-25 cm. At the signal, the driver throws the ball to one of the players sitting in the circle, and he moves away. At this time, the ball begins to be thrown in a circle from one player to another. The driver runs after the ball and tries to catch it on the fly. The driver is the player from whom the ball was caught.

Rules of the game. The ball is passed with a twist shot. The catcher must be ready to receive the ball. When the game is repeated, the ball is passed to the player who is out of play.

Tangled horses (Tyshauly atlar)

The players are divided into three or four teams and line up behind the line. Opposite the line they put flags, stands. At the signal, the first players of the teams start jumping, run around the flags and come back running. Then the runners-up run, and so on. The first team to finish the relay wins.

Rules of the game. The distance from the line to the flags, stands should be no more than 20 m. You should jump correctly, pushing off with both feet at the same time, helping with your hands. You need to run in the indicated direction (right or left).

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Tatar folk tales

Magic ring

In the old days, they say, a peasant lived with his wife in the same village. They lived very poorly. So poor that their house, smeared with clay, only stood on forty props, otherwise it would have fallen. And yet, they say, they had a son. For people, sons are like sons, but for these, the son does not get off the stove, everything plays with the cat. Teaches a cat to speak human language and walk on its hind legs.

Time goes by, mother and father are getting old. Day is like, two lie down. They became quite ailing, and soon they died. They were buried by their neighbors.

The son lies on the stove, crying bitterly, asks the cat for his advice, because now, except for the cat, he has no one left in the whole wide world.

What we shall do? - he says to the cat. - It's not alms for you and me to live. Let's go where our eyes are.

And so, when the light was on, the horseman left with his cat from his native village. And from the house he took only his father's old knife - more and he had nothing to take.

They walked for a long time. The cat even catches mice, but the horseman's stomach is cramping from hunger.

So we reached a forest, and settled down to rest. The horseman tried to fall asleep, but sleep does not go on an empty stomach. Tossing about from side to side.

Why you do not sleep? the cat asks. What a dream, when you want to eat. And so the night passed. Early in the morning they heard that someone was crying plaintively in the forest. - Do you hear? - withthe horseman asked. - Like someone crying in the forest?

Let's go there, - the cat replies.

And they went.

We walked not far away, went out into a forest clearing. And a tall pine tree grows in the clearing. And at the very top of the pine tree you can see a large nest. It is from this nest that crying is heard, as if a child is moaning.

I'll climb a pine tree, - says the horseman. - Come what may.

And climbed up a pine tree. Looks, and in the nest two cubs of the Semrug bird (a mythical magic bird of enormous size) are crying. They saw a horseman, spoke in human voices:

Why did you come here? After all, every day a kite comes to us. He has already eaten two of our brothers. Today is our turn. And if he sees you, he will eat you too.

He will eat, if he does not choke, - the horseman answers. - I will help you out. Where is your mom?

Our mother is the queen of birds. She flew away for the Kafa mountains (according to legend, mountains located at the end of the world, on the earth) mountains, to a gathering of birds and should soon return. With her, the serpent would not dare to touch us.

Suddenly a whirlwind rose, the forest began to rustle. The chicks clung to each other:

Over there our enemy is flying.

Indeed, along with the whirlwind, a monster flew in and entangled a pine tree. When the snake raised its head to get the chicks out of the nest, the horseman plunged his father's knife into the monster. The snake immediately fell to the ground.

The chicks were delighted.

Don't leave us, horseman, - they say. - We will give you drink and feed you to your fill.

We all ate together, drank and started talking about the case.

Well, dzhigit, - the chicks began, - now listen to what we tell you. Our mother will arrive and ask who you are, why you came here. Don't say anything, we ourselves will tell you that you saved us from death fiercely. She will give you silver and gold, you do not take anything, say that you have enough of every good and yours. Ask her for a magic ring. Now hide under the wing, no matter how bad it turns out.

As they said, this is how it became.

Semrug arrived and asked:

What is it, as if it smells like a human spirit? Is there any stranger? The chicks answer:

There are no strangers, and our two brothers are not.

Where are they?

The serpent ate them.

The bird Semrug became sad.

How did you survive? - asks his cubs.

One brave horseman saved us. Look at the ground. See the dead serpent lies? He killed him.

Semrug looks - and indeed, the snake lies dead.

Where is that brave horseman? she asks.

Yes, he sits under the wing.

Well, come out, horseman, - says Semrug, - come out, don't be afraid. What can I give you for saving my children?

I don't need anything, - the guy replies, - unless just a magic ring.

And the young birds also ask:

Give, mom, the ring to the dzhigit. There is nothing to do, the queen of birds agreed and gave the ring.

If you can save the ring, you will be the master of all the Peri and Jinn! One has only to put on the ring on the thumb, and they will all fly to you and ask: "Our padishah, whatever?" And order what you want. Everyone will do it. Just do not lose the ring - it will be bad.

Semrug put the ring on her toe, and it was full of peri and genies. Semrug said to them:

Now he will become your master, and serve him. - And the dzhigit, handing the ring, said: - If you want, don't go anywhere, live with us.

The horseman thanked, but refused.

I'll go my own way, - he said and went down to the ground.

Here they are with the cat through the forest, talking among themselves. When we were tired, we sat down to rest.

Well, what should we do with this ring? - the horseman asks the cat and puts the ring on his thumb. Just put it on, as Peri and Genies from all over the world flew in: “Padishah is our Sultan, whatever?”

And the horseman has not yet figured out what to ask for.

Is there, - he asks, - a place on earth where no human foot has set foot?

There is, - they answer. - There is one island in the Mohit sea. He is already handsome, and there are countless berries and fruits, and a human foot has never set foot there.

Take me and my cat there. He just said he was already sitting with his cat on that island. And it's so beautiful here: the flowers are extraordinary, the outlandish fruits grow, and the sea water shimmers like an emerald. The horseman was surprised and he and the cat decided to stay here to live.

There is still a palace to build, - he said, putting the ring on his thumb.

Jinn and Peri appeared.

Build me a two-story palace of pearls and yahont.

Before he could tell, the palace had already risen on the shore. On the second floor of the palace there is a wonderful garden, between the trees in that garden there is all sorts of food, including peas. And you don't have to go up to the second floor yourself. He sat on the bed with a red satin blanket, and lifts the bed by herself.

A horseman with a cat walked around the palace, it's good here. It's just boring.

We have everything with you, - he says to the cat, - what should we do now?

Now you need to marry, - the cat answers.

Dzhigit summoned jinn and peri and ordered to bring him portraits of the most beautiful girls from all over the world.

I will choose someone from them to be my wife, - said the horseman.

Djinn and a pair of beautiful girls scattered to look for. They searched for a long time, but they did not like any of the girls. Finally we flew to the flower state. The padishah of flowers has a daughter of unprecedented beauty. The jinn showed the portrait of the padishah's daughter to our jigit. And as he looked at the portrait, he said:

Bring it to me.

And it was night on the ground. As soon as the horseman said his words, he looked - she was already there, as if she had fallen asleep in the room. After all, the genies carried her right asleep here.

Early in the morning the beauty wakes up and does not believe her eyes: she went to bed in her palace, but woke up in a stranger.

She jumped out of bed, ran to the window, and there the sea and the azure sky.

Oh, I'm lost! - she says, sat down on the bed with a satin blanket. And how the bed rises! And there was a beauty on the second floor.

She walked there among the flowers, strange plants, marveled at the abundance of different foods. Even my father, the padishah of the flower state, has never seen anything like it!

“Apparently, I found myself in a completely different world, about which I not only knew nothing, but didn’t even hear about it,” the girl thinks. She sat down on the bed, went downstairs and only then saw the sleeping horseman.

Get up, horseman, how did you get here? - asks him.

And the horseman answers her:

I ordered to bring you here. You will live here now. Come on, I'll show you the island ... - And they, holding hands, went to look at the island.

Now let's look at the girl's father. The padishah of the land of flowers wakes up in the morning, but his daughter is gone. He loved his daughter so much that, upon learning about it, he fell unconscious. In those days, neither your telephone nor your telegraph. Mounted Cossacks were sent out. They won't find it anywhere.

Then the padishah summoned all the healers and wizards to him. He promises half of his fortune to the one who finds. Everyone began to think, wonder where his daughter could go. Yes, no one has solved the mystery.

We can't, they said. “There, there is a witch living there. If only she will help.

Padishah ordered to bring her. She began to conjure.

Oh, my sir, ”she said,“ your daughter is alive. Lives with one horseman on a sea island. And although it is difficult, but I can deliver your daughter to you.

The Padishah agreed.

The sorceress turned into a tarred barrel, rolled to the sea, hit the wave and swam to the island. And on the island the barrel turned into an old woman. Dzhigit was not at home at that time. The old woman found out about that and went straight to the palace. The girl saw her, was delighted with a new person on the island and asks:

Oh, grandma, how did you end up here? How did you get here?

The old woman answered:

This island, daughter, stands in the middle of the sea. By the will of the horseman, you were brought to the island by the genies. The girl heard those words and cried bitterly.

Don't cry, the old woman says to her. Your father ordered me to bring you back to the flower state. But I don’t know the secret of magic.

How can you get me back?

But listen to me and do everything as I tell you. The horseman will come home, and you smile, greet him affectionately. He will be surprised at this, and you be even more affectionate. Hug him, kiss him, and then say: “For four years now, tell me, you keep me here through magic. What if something happens to you, what should I do then? Reveal to me the secret of magic, so that I know ... "

Then the girl saw through the window that the horseman and the cat were returning.

Hide, grandma, hurry up, my husband is coming.

The old woman turned into a gray mouse and fled under the sekyo.

And the girl smiles, as if she was really very happy with her husband, she meets him affectionately.

Why are you so affectionate today? - the horseman is surprised.

Oh, she fondles her husband even more, does everything, as the old woman taught. She hugs him, kisses him, and then in a low voice says:

For four years now you have kept me here through magic. What if something happens to you, what should I do then? Reveal to me the secret of magic, so that I know ...

And I have a magic ring, which fulfills all my desires, as soon as I put it on my thumb.

Show me, the wife asks. Dzhigit gives her a magic ring.

Do you want me to hide him in a safe place? the wife asks.

Only, please, do not lose him, otherwise it will be bad.

As soon as the horseman fell asleep at night, the padishah's daughter got up, woke the old woman, put the ring on her thumb. Djinn and Peri flew together, they ask:

Padishah is our sultan, whatever?

Throw this horseman and the cat into the nettles, and take me and my grandmother in this palace to my father.

She just said, everything was done at the same moment. The sorceress immediately ran to the padishah.

She returned, - she says, - to you, about the padish, your daughter, as promised, and in addition, a palace of precious stones ...

The padishah looked, and next to his palace there was another palace, but so rich that he even forgot about his grief.

The daughter woke up, ran out to him, cried for a long time with joy.

And the father cannot take his eyes off the palace.

Do not cry, - he says, - this one palace of my entire state is dearer. Apparently, your husband was not an empty man ...

The padishah of the flower country ordered to give the witch a bag of potatoes as a reward. It was a hungry year, the old woman, for joy, did not know what to do with herself.

Let them be so happy, but let's take a look at our horseman.

The horseman woke up. He looks - he is lying in the nettles with his cat. There is no palace, no wife, no magic ring.

Eh, we are lost! - says the horseman to the cat. - What should we do now?

The cat was silent, thought about it and began to teach:

Let's build a raft. Will the wave take us where we need it? We need to find your wife by all means.

And so they did. They built a raft and sailed on the waves. They swam, swam and swam to some shore. The steppe is all around: no village, no housing - nothing. The dzhigit eats stalks of herbs, he is hungry. They walked for many days and finally see the city in front of them.

Dzhigit says to his cat:

Whichever city you and I come to, let's agree - not to leave each other.

I'd rather die than abandon you, ”the cat replies.

They came to the city. We went into the last house. An old lady is sitting in that house.

Let us go, grandma. We will only have a little rest and drink some tea, - says the horseman.

Come in, son.

The cat immediately began to catch mice, and the old woman began to treat the horseman with tea, to ask about life:

Where did you come from, son, did you lose anything or are you looking for?

I, grandmother, want to be employed as a worker. And what is this city where I came?

This is a flower state, son, says the old woman.

So the case brought the horseman and his faithful cat to the right place.

And what do you, grandmother, hear in the city?

Oh sonny, we have great joy in our city. The padishah's daughter had been missing for four years. But now the witch alone found her and returned her to her father. They say that on the island of a sea horseman, one held her through magic. Now the daughter is here, and even the palace in which she lived on the island is also here. Our padishah is so joyful, so kind now: if you have bread, eat it to your health, and your legs go, go to your health. Here.

I’ll go, grandmother, I’ll look at the palace, and let my cat stay with you. Himself in a whisper to the cat says:

It looks like I'm at the palace, if anything, you will find me.

A horseman walks past the palace, all in rags himself. At this time, the padishah and his wife were on the balcony. Seeing him, the padishah's wife says:

Look, what a handsome horseman is. Our chef's assistant died, won't this one go? They brought the dzhigit to the padishah:

Where, horseman, are you going, where are you going?

I want to be employed as a worker, I am looking for an owner.

Our cook was left without an assistant. Come to us.

The horseman agreed. I washed myself in the bathhouse, dressed in a white shirt and became so handsome that the padishah vizier Khaibulla admired him. Painfully the horseman reminded the vizier of his son, who died early. Caressing Khaibulla dzhigit. And in that case, the cooking business went well. His potatoes are intact, they never boil.

Where did you learn this? - they ask him. They eat and praise. And know the dzhigit, he cooks for himself, and he looks and listens to see if they will say anything.

Once the padishah decided to call the guests, to renovate the overseas palace. Padishahs and rich nobles from other countries came in large numbers. The feast began like a mountain. And the witch was invited. And she, as she saw the horseman, so she realized, already turned black with anger.

What happened? - they ask her. And she answered:

My head ached.

They laid her down. The feast went without her. When the guests departed, the sovereign of the flower country began to pry again:

What happened?

Your cook is that horseman. He will destroy us all.

The padishah got angry, ordered the horseman to be seized, put in the basement, and killed with cruel death.

The vizier Khaibulla heard about this, ran to the dzhigit, told everything.

The horseman got into a twist, and Khaibulla said:

Don't be afraid, I'll help you out.

And he ran to the padishah, because the padishah called all the viziers to the council. Some say:

Chop off his head. Other:

Drown in the sea.

Khaibullah offers:

Let us throw him into a bottomless well. And if you have mercy, I myself will abandon him.

And the padishah trusted Khaibulla very much.

Kill it as you like, but don't leave it alive.

Khaibulla took a dozen soldiers, so that the padishah would not think of anything, he took the horseman at midnight and led him into the forest. In the forest, he says to the soldiers:

I'll pay you dearly. But let's lower the horseman into the well on the lasso. And let no one know about it.

And so they did. They tied the horseman, gave him food, poured water into a jug. The vizier hugged him:

Do not twist, do not miss. I will come to you.

And then on the lasso the horseman was lowered into the well. And the padishah was told that they had thrown the horseman into the bottomless well; he would never come out of there now.

Several days passed. The cat waited, waited for its owner, became worried. She tried to get out - the old woman would not let her out. Then the cat broke the window and still ran away. I walked around the palace, where the horseman lived for several days, worked as a cook, and then attacked the trail and ran to the well. She went down to him and looked: the owner was alive, only the mice were torturing him. The cat dealt with them quickly. Many mice were killed here.

The vizier of the mouse padishah came running, saw all this, reported to his sovereign:

A certain horseman appeared in our state and destroyed many of our soldiers.

Go find out more decently from him what he wants. Then we will do everything, - said the mouse padishah.

The vizier came to the dzhigit, asks:

Why did they come, why did our troops kill? Maybe you want what you need, I will do everything, just do not ruin my people.

Well, - says the horseman, - we will not touch your soldiers if you manage to take the magic ring from the daughter of the padishah of the flower state.

The mouse padishah summoned his subjects from all over the world, gave the order:

Find the magic ring, even if you have to gnaw through all the walls of the palace for this.

Indeed, the mice gnawed through the walls, and chests, and cupboards in the palace. How many expensive fabrics have they gnawed in search of the magic ring! Finally, one little mouse climbed into the head of the padishah's daughter and noticed that the magic ring was tied in a knot to her hair. The mice gnawed her hair, dragged off the ring and delivered.

Dzhigit put a magic ring on his thumb. Genies and Peri are right there:

Padishah is our sultan, whatever? Dzhigit first ordered himself to be pulled out of the well, then he said:

Take me, the cat and my wife, together with the palace, back to the island.

He just said, and he was already in the palace, as if he had never left there.

The daughter of the padishah wakes up, looks: she is again on the sea island. He does not know what to do; he wakes up her husband. And he says to her:

What kind of punishment can I think of for you? And he began to beat her three times every day. What a life this is!

Let them do well, we will return to the padishah.

In the flower state, there is another commotion. The daughter of the padishah disappeared along with the rich palace. Padishah summons the vizier, says:

That horseman turned out to be alive!

I killed him, - replies Khaibulla. They called the sorceress.

I knew how to find my daughter for the first time, be able to do it now. If you do not find it, I will order you to execute it.

What can she do? She again arrived on the island. I entered the palace. Dzhigit was not at home at that time. The daughter of the padishah and says:

Oh, grandma, go away. For the first time she ruined ...

No, my daughter, I came to help you out.

No, grandma, you can't cheat him now. He wears the ring with him all the time, and puts it in his mouth at night.

That's good, - the old woman was delighted. - Listen to me and do as I command. Here's some snuff for you. The husband falls asleep, you pinch and let him smell. He sneezes, the ring pops out, you grab him quickly.

The padishah's daughter hid the old woman, and then the horseman returned.

Well, we went to bed. The horseman took the ring in his mouth and fell asleep soundly. The wife brought a pinch of snuff to his nose, and he sneezed. The ring popped out. The old woman rather put a ring on her finger and ordered the genies and the pari to transfer the palace to the flower state, and abandon the horseman and his cat on the island.

In a minute the old woman's order was carried out. The padishah of the flower state was very happy.

Let's leave them, return to the horseman.

The horseman woke up. No palace, no wife. What to do? The horseman was sunbathing. And then the cat fell ill from grief.

Looks like my death is near, - she says to the horseman. - You really bury me on our island.

She said so and died. The horseman was completely depressed. Alone in the whole wide world, he remained. He buried his cat, said goodbye to her. I built a raft and again, like the first time, sailed on the waves. Where the wind blows, there the raft sails. Finally, the raft washed ashore. The horseman came out to the shore. There is a forest all around. In the forest, some outlandish berries are growing. And they are so beautiful, so ripe. Dzhigit took them and ate them. And immediately on his head the horns climbed, he himself was covered with thick wool.

“No, I won't see happiness,” the horseman thought sadly. “And why did I eat these berries? The hunters will see me - they will kill ”.

And the horseman ran more often. I ran out into the clearing. And there other berries grow. Not quite ripe, pale.

“It won't be worse than it is, probably,” the horseman thought and ate these berries. And immediately the horns disappeared, the wool was gone, he again became a handsome horseman. “What a miracle? - he wonders. - Wait, won't they be useful to me? " And he scored a horseman of those and other berries, went on.

How long or short he walked, but he came to the flower state. He knocked on the same old woman he had visited that time. The old woman asks:

Where, son, did you go for so long?

I went, grandmother, served the rich. My cat is dead. I was grieving, but I went back to your land. What is heard in your city?

And with us the daughter of the padishah disappeared again, they searched for her for a long time and found her again.

How, grandma, do you know everything?

A poor girl lives in the neighborhood, so she works as a servant for the daughter of the padishah. So she told me.

Does she live in the palace or does she come home?

Comes, son, comes.

May I see her?

Why not? Can. Here a girl comes home in the evening, and the old woman calls her to her, as if for some business. A poor girl enters, sees: the horseman is sitting, good-looking, his face is handsome. She fell in love right there. “Help me,” the horseman says to her.

I will help you with everything I can, - the girl answers.

Just be careful not to tell anyone.

Okay, tell me.

I'll give you three red berries. Feed them to your mistress somehow. And then you will see for yourself.

And so the girl did. In the morning I brought those berries to the bedroom of the padishah's daughter and put them on the table. She woke up - there were berries on the table. Beautiful, ripe. She had never seen such berries before. Jumped out of bed - hop! - and ate the berries. I just ate it, and the horns came out of my head, the tail appeared, and itself was covered with thick wool.

The courtiers saw - they fled from the palace. The padishah was informed that they lived to such a misfortune: there was, they say, you had a daughter, and now the shaitan with horns has even forgotten how to speak.

The padishah got scared. He summoned all the viziers, ordered to unravel the secret of magic.

What doctors have not been brought in and various professors! Some have tried to cut those horns, but they only cut them - the horns grow again. Whisperers, sorcerers and doctors were gathered from all over the world. Only none of them can help. Even that witch turned out to be powerless. Padishah ordered her head to be cut off.

At the bazaar, I heard about everything the old woman, at whom the horseman was staying, told him:

Oh-oh-oh, what a grief, son. They say that the horns of the daughter of our padishah grew and she herself seemed to be covered with wool. Purely a beast ...

Go, grandmother, tell the padishah: a doctor has come to me alone, they say, he knows the cure for all diseases. I will treat her myself.

No sooner said than done.

The old woman came to the padishah. So and so, they say, the doctor came, he knows the remedies for all diseases.

Padishah quickly went to the doctor.

Can you heal my daughter? - asks.

Only I need to see her, - the horseman answers.

The padishah brings the doctor to the palace. The doctor says:

There must be no one left in the palace. They all left the palace, only the daughter of the padishah in animal guise and the doctor remained. Here the horseman began to haunt his wife, the traitor, with a stick.

And then he gave one berry, the one that was not quite ripe, her horns were gone.

She fell to her knees, began to beg:

Please give me some more berries ...

Give back my magic ring, then you will get more berries.

There is a box in the chest. The ring is in that box. Take it.

Dzhigit takes the ring, holds out the berries to his wife. She ate and regained her former appearance.

Oh, you wretch, - he says to her, - how much you brought me grief.

And then the padishah with his entourage appeared. Looks, his daughter has become a beauty again.

Ask what you want, - the padishah suggests, - I will give everything.

No, my padishah, I don't need anything, - said the horseman and, refusing the award, left the palace. Leaving, he managed to whisper to the Khaibulla-vizier: -You also leave, now this palace will not be.

The Khaibullah Vizier did just that: he left with his family.

And the djigit put the ring on his thumb and ordered the jinn and the peri to take the padishah palace and throw it into the sea. They did so.

The people were overjoyed that the evil padishah was no more. People began to ask the horseman to be their ruler. He refused. An intelligent and kind man from the poor began to rule the country. And the dzhigit took the girl who helped him as his wife.

There is now a mountain feast. All tables are lined with food. Wine flows like a river. I could not get to the wedding, I was late.

Zilyan

They say that in ancient times there lived one poor, wretched person. He had three sons and one daughter.

It was hard for him to raise and feed the children, but he raised them all, and fed them, and taught them. They all became skillful, skillful, and dexterous. The eldest son could recognize any object by smell at the most distant distance. The middle son shot from a bow so accurately that he could hit any target, no matter how far away, without missing. The youngest son was such a strong man that he could easily lift any weight. And the beautiful daughter was an extraordinary needlewoman.

The father raised his children, was not happy with them for long and died.

The children began to live with their mother.

The diva, a terrible giant, watched the girl. He somehow saw her and decided to steal her. The brothers found out about this and did not let their sister go anywhere alone.

One day three horsemen gathered to hunt, and mother to the forest for berries. There was only one girl left at home.

Before leaving, they told the girl:

Wait for us, we'll be back soon. And so that the divas do not kidnap you, we will lock the house.

They locked the house and left. Div found out that there was no one at home except the girl, he came, broke down the door and stole the girl.

The brothers returned from the hunt, their mother returned from the forest, went to their house and saw: the door was broken down. They rushed into the house, but the house was empty: the girl had disappeared.

The brothers guessed that the divas had carried her away, and began to ask their mother:

Let us go looking for our sister! -

Go, sons, says the mother.

Send three horsemen together. We walked for a long time, we passed many high mountains. The older brother goes and sniffs everything. Finally, he smelled his sister and fell on the trail of the diva.

Here, - he says, - where the div passed!

They set off on this trail and came to a dense forest. They found the diva's house, looked into it and saw: their sister was sitting in that house, and the divas lay next to her and slept soundly.

The brothers crept carefully into the house and carried away their sister, but they did everything so dexterously that the diva did not wake up.

They set off on the return journey. They walked day, walked night and came out to the lake. Brothers and sister got tired during the long journey and decided to spend the night on the shore of this lake. They went to bed and immediately fell asleep.

And the divas woke up at this time, missed - there is no girl. He rushed out of the house, found the trail of the fugitives and set off in pursuit of them.

The divas flew to the lake and saw that the brothers were fast asleep. He grabbed the girl and flew with her under the clouds.

The middle brother heard a noise, woke up and began to wake the brothers.

Wake up soon, the trouble happened!

And he grabbed his bow, took aim and shot an arrow at the diva. An arrow shot up and tore off the diva's right hand. The horseman fired the second arrow. The arrow pierced the diva through and through. He let the girl out. If she falls on stones - her death. Yes, the younger brother did not let her fall: he jumped deftly and took his sister in his arms. They went on joyful.

And for their arrival, the mother sewed a beautiful zilyan, an elegant dressing gown, and thought: "I will give the zilyan to the one of my sons who will save my sister."

Brothers and sister come home. The mother began to ask them how they found their sister and took her away from the diva.

The elder brother says:

Without me, you wouldn't know where our sister is. After all, I managed to find her!

Middle brother says:

If it were not for me, the divas would not have carried off my sister at all. It's good that I shot him!

Younger brother says:

And if I had not picked up my sister in time, she would have crashed on the stones.

The mother listened to their stories and does not know which of the three brothers to give the Zilyan to.

So I want to ask you: which of the brothers would you give Zilyan?

Deaf, blind and legless

In one ancient aul lived three brothers - deaf, blind and legless. They lived poorly, and then one day they decided to go hunting in the forest. They did not gather for long: there was nothing in their sakla. The blind man put the legless man on his shoulders, the deaf man took the blind man by the arm and they set off into the forest. The brothers built a hut, made a bow out of dogwood, arrows out of reeds, and began to hunt.

Once, in the dark damp thicket, the brothers came across a small saklya, knocked on the door, and a girl came out to knock. The brothers told her about themselves and suggested:

Be our sister. We will go hunting, and you will look after us.

The girl agreed, and they began to live together.

Once the brothers went hunting, and their sister stayed in the sakla to cook dinner. On that day, the brothers forgot to leave the fire at home, and the girl had nothing to light

hearth. Then she climbed a tall oak tree and began to see if a fire was being burned somewhere nearby. Soon she noticed a plume of smoke in the distance, climbed down from the tree and hurried to that place. For a long time she made her way through the dense thicket of the forest and finally came out to a lonely dilapidated sakla. The girl knocked, the door of the sakli was opened by the old-aged aeneas. Her eyes burned like a wolf that saw its prey, her hair was gray and disheveled, two fangs protruded from her mouth, and her fingernails resembled the claws of a leopard. They were either shortened or lengthened.

Why did you come? - asked Aeneas in a bass. - How did you find your way here?

I came to ask for fire, - answered the girl and told about herself.

So we are neighbors, well, come in, be a guest, ”said Aeneas and grinned. She led the girl into the saklya, removed the sieve from the nail, poured ashes into it and scooped up from the hearth of burning coals.

The girl took a sieve with coals, thanked the old woman and left. Returning home, she began to light the hearth, but at that time there was a knock on the door. The girl opened the door and sees: Aeneas is standing on the threshold.

I was bored alone, that's why I came to visit, ”the old woman said right from the doorway.

Well, come into the house.

Aeneas went into the saklya, sat down on the carpet spread on the floor, and said:

Neighbor, do you want me to look in your head?

The girl agreed, sat down next to the guest and laid her head on her lap. The old woman was looking, looking in her head, and even put the girl to sleep. When she fell asleep, Aeneas pierced her head with a needle and began to drain her brain. Then the old woman blew the girl in the nose, and she woke up. Aeneas thanked for the hospitality and left. And the girl felt that she did not even have the strength to get up, and remained lying.

In the evening, the brothers returned with rich booty. They entered the saklya and saw: their sister was lying on the floor. The alarmed brothers began to question their sister, and she told them everything. The brothers guessed that this was the work of Aeneas.

Now she will get in the habit of walking here, - said the legless. - But I came up with this: tomorrow you go hunting, and my sister and I will stay in the sakla. Once you put me on the lintel, I will stay there. When Aeneas crosses the threshold, I will jump on her and strangle her.

And the next day, as soon as Aeneas crossed the threshold, the legless jumped on her and began to choke her. But the old woman calmly spread the legs of the legless man, knocked down, pierced his head and began to suck out the brain. The legless became weak and remained on the floor, while Aeneas left.

When the brothers returned from the hunt, the legless man and the girl told them what had happened.

Tomorrow I'll stay at home, - said the blind man, - and you go hunting. Just put me on the lintel.

The next day, Aeneas also came. As soon as she crossed the threshold, the blind man jumped on her from the lintel. They fought for a long time, but Aeneas overcame him, knocked him to the floor and began to suck his brain. Having sucked herself well, the old woman left.

The brothers returned from the hunt, and the sister told them what had happened.

Tomorrow it's my turn to stay at home, ”said the deaf man.

The next day, as soon as Aeneas entered the saklya, the deaf man jumped on her and began to strangle her. The old woman prayed:

Do you hear, deaf, spare me, I will do whatever you command!

Okay, - answered the deaf man, and he began to tie her up. They came from the hunt, blind and legless, and they see: lies

Aeneas tied on the floor.

Ask me what you want, only have mercy, says Aeneas.

Well, okay, says the deaf man. Make my legless brother walk.

Aeneas swallowed the legless, and when she spat him out, he had legs.

Now make my blind brother see! the deaf man ordered.

The old woman swallowed the blind man, and spat him out to the sighted.

Now cure the deaf! - the healed brothers said to the old woman.

Aeneas swallowed the deaf and does not spit it out.

Where is he? - asks her brothers, but the old woman is silent. Meanwhile, her left little finger began to grow. Aeneas bit it off and threw it out the window.

Where is our brother? - those two ask again. And the serpent laughs and says:

Now you have no brother!

But then the sister looked out the window and saw a flock of sparrows flew into the bushes.

Something lies in the bushes! she says.

One of the brothers jumped out into the courtyard and saw: a huge, enormous finger of an old woman was lying around. He grabbed the dagger and ripped open his finger, and a brother came out of there, who was no longer deaf.

Three brothers and a sister consulted and decided to kill and bury the wicked old woman in the ground. So they did and got rid of the harmful and cruel aeneas.

And after a few years, they say, the brothers got rich, built themselves good houses, got married, and their sister was given in marriage. And they all began to live and live for the joy of each other.

Knowing everything is more valuable

Once upon a time there lived an old man, and he had a son, a boy of fifteen years of age. The young horseman got tired of sitting at home idle, and he began to ask his father:

Father, you have three hundred tangas. Give me a hundred of them, and I will go to foreign lands, see how people live there.

Father and mother said:

We save this money for you. If you need them in order to start trading, take it and go.

Dzhigit took a hundred tanga and went to a neighboring town. He began to walk along the city streets and entered a garden. Looks, there is a tall house in the garden.

He looked through the window and saw: young people were sitting at tables in this house and doing something.

The horseman became interested. He stopped a passerby and asked:

What is this house and what are they doing here? Passer-by says:

This is a school, and they teach writing. Our dzhigit also wanted to learn how to write.

He entered the house and found the senior teacher.

What do you want? the senior teacher asked him.

I want to learn to write, - answered the horseman. The teacher said:

It is a laudable wish and we will gladly teach you how to write. But we do not teach for free. Do you have a hundred tangas?

Dzhigit immediately gave up his hundred tangas and began to study writing.

A year later, he mastered literacy so well that he could write quickly and beautifully - better than all the students.

Now you have nothing else to do with us, - said the teacher. - Come back home.

The horseman returned to his city. Father and mother ask him:

Well, sonny, tell me, how much have you amassed during this year?

Father, - says the horseman, - a hundred tangas were not in vain, I learned to read and write for them. You know yourself that it is impossible to trade without a diploma.

Father shook his head:

Well, sonny, apparently, you don't have a lot of intelligence in your head! You learned to read and write, but what's the use? Do you think they'll make you a big boss for this? I will say one thing: you are completely stupid!

Father, - answers the horseman, - this is not so! There will be a benefit from my letter. Give me a hundred more tangas. I'll go to another city and start trading. In this case, the letter will be very useful to me.

His father listened and gave him another hundred tangas.

This time the horseman went to another city. He walks around the city, examines everything. He also enters the garden. He sees: there is a large, tall house in the garden, and music comes from the house.

He asks one passer-by:

What are they doing in this house? The passer-by replies:

Here they learn to play the violin.

The horseman went and found the senior teacher. He asks him:

What do you want? Why did you come?

I came to learn to play the violin, - the horseman answers.

We do not teach for free. If you can pay one hundred tanga a year, you will learn, - says the teacher.

Dzhigit, without hesitation, gives him his hundred tangas and begins to learn. In a year, he learned to play the violin so much that no one could compare with him. He has nothing else to do here, he must return home.

He arrived - his father and mother ask him:

Where is the money that you raised from trading?

I didn’t make money this time, ”the son replies,“ but I learned to play the violin.

The father got angry:

Good idea! Do you want to waste everything that I have gained in my entire life in three years?

No, father, - says the horseman, - I didn't waste your money in vain. In life, you will also need music. Give me a hundred more tangas. This time I will make a lot of good for you!

Father says:

I still have the last hundred tangas. If you want, take it, if you want it, don't take it! I have nothing else for you!

The son took the money and went to the third city - to make good.

He arrived in the city and decided to inspect it. He walks everywhere, looks into every street. I went into the big garden too. There is a tall house in the garden, and in this house some people are sitting at a table. They are all well dressed and they all do something weird.

The horseman called a passer-by and asked:

What are people doing in this house?

They are learning to play chess, replies a passer-by.

Our horseman also wanted to learn this game. He entered the house, found the main one. He asks:

Why did you come? What do you need?

I want to learn how to play this game, - the horseman answers.

Well, - says the chief, - learn. Only we don’t teach for free, we have to pay the teacher one hundred tanga. If you have money, you will study.

I gave the horseman a hundred tanga and began to learn to play chess. Over the course of a year, he became such a skillful player that no one could beat him.

The horseman said goodbye to his teacher and thinks:

“What should I do now? You can't go back to your parents - what will I come to them with? "

He began to look for some business for himself. And he learned that some trade caravan was leaving this city for distant foreign countries. A young horseman came to the owner of this caravan - the caravan-bashi - and asked:

Do you need a caravan worker? Caravan-bashi says:

We really need a worker. We will take you, we will feed and clothe you.

They agreed, and the young horseman became a worker.

The next morning the caravan left the city and set off on a long journey.

They walked for a long time, passed many places and ended up in a desert region. Here their horses were tired, people were worn out, everyone was thirsty, but there was no water. Finally they find one old, abandoned well. We looked into it - the water is seen deeply deep, glitters like a small star. The caravan men tie a bucket to a long rope and lower it into the well. They pulled out a bucket - empty. They are lowered again - no water is collected. For a long time they suffered so much, and then the rope completely broke, and the bucket remained in the well.

Then the caravan-bashi says to the young horseman:

You are younger than all of us. We will tie you up and lower you on a rope into the well - you will take out the bucket and find out why this water is not collected.

A rope is tied to the dzhigit's belt and lowered into the well. They lowered it to the very bottom. The horseman looks: there is absolutely no water in the well, and what glittered turned out to be gold.

The horseman loaded the bucket with gold and pulled on the rope: pull it out! The caravan men pulled out a bucket of gold - they were overjoyed: they did not think that such wealth would be found! Again they lowered the bucket, the horseman again filled it to the brim with gold. The bucket was lowered and raised fifteen times. Finally the bottom of the well darkened - not even a grain of gold remained there. Now the horseman himself sat in the bucket and signaled to be lifted. The caravan men began to raise him. And the caravan-bashi thinks:

“Is it worth lifting this horseman? He will say: "I found this gold, it belongs to me." And he will not give it to us, it will take it for itself. It’s better that he isn’t here! ”

He cut the rope, and the young horseman fell to the bottom of the well ...

When the horseman came to his senses, he began to look around and saw an iron bracket in the wall of the well. I pulled the bracket - the door opened. He entered this door and found himself in a small room. In the middle of this room on the bed lay a dying, thin and bearded old man. And next to the old man was a violin. Dzhigit took the violin and decided to check if it was working properly. The violin turned out to be intact. He thinks:

"I don't care if I die at the bottom of this well - let me at least play for the last time!"

I tuned the violin and began to play.

And as soon as the horseman began to play, the bearded old man quietly got up, sat down and said:

Oh my son, where did you come from, for my luck? If it were not for the sounds of the violin, I would already be dead at this moment. You gave me back my life and strength. I am the lord of this dungeon and I will do whatever you want!

Dzhigit says:

O father, I do not need any gold, no silver, no riches! I ask you only one thing: help me rise from this well and catch up with the caravan!

And as soon as he expressed this request, the old man picked him up, carried him out of the well and carried him in the direction where the caravan had gone. When the caravan was already in sight, the old man said goodbye to the horseman and thanked him for bringing him back to life. And the horseman warmly thanked the old man for his help.

Soon the horseman caught up with the caravan and, as if nothing had happened, went along with the caravan. The caravan-bashi was very cowardly and thought that the horseman would scold him and reproach him for treachery, but the horseman did not say a single angry word, as if nothing had happened. He walks with a caravan, works like everyone else; as welcoming as ever.

However, the caravan-bashi cannot calm down, and evil thoughts do not leave him. He thinks:

“This horseman is evidently very cunning! Now he does not say anything, but when we come to the city, he will certainly demand his gold from me. "

And so, when two days' journey left to the city, he gives the caravan-bashi a letter to the dzhigit, orders him to mount a horse and go faster forward.

Take this letter to my wife - you will receive a rich gift from her! - he said, and he himself somehow smiled badly.

Dzhigit immediately hit the road.

He drove up to the city itself and thinks:

“This caravan-bashi has neither shame nor conscience: he left me in a well to certain death, appropriated to himself all the gold that I got. No matter how he let me down now! "

And the horseman decided to read the letter of the caravan-bashi. In his letter, the caravan-bashi sent greetings to his wife and daughter and said that this time he was returning with great wealth. "But in order for this wealth to remain in our hands," wrote the caravan-bashi, "you must use some trick to destroy the horseman who will deliver this letter of mine to you."

The horseman read the letter of the caravan-bashi and decided to teach him a lesson for cunning and shamelessness. He erased the last lines of the letter and wrote in the handwriting of a caravan-bashi the following words: “Thanks to this jigit, I am returning to you with great wealth. Invite all relatives and neighbors and immediately marry our daughter to the horseman who will deliver this letter. So that by my arrival everything will be done as I command! "

The jigit handed this letter to the wife of the caravan-bashi. She sat down the horseman, began to treat him, and she herself opened her husband's letter and reads it.

She read the letter, went to the room of her beautiful daughter and said to her:

Here, my daughter, my father writes to me to marry you off to this horseman. Do you agree?

And the girl liked and fell in love with the horseman at first sight. She says:

Father's word is the law for me, I agree!

Now they began to prepare all sorts of food and drinks, called all relatives and neighbors - and gave the girl in marriage to a horseman. And the girl is happy, and the ji-

Git is happy, and everyone is happy and cheerful: it was such a good wedding!

Two days later, the caravan-bashi returned home. Workers unload bales of goods, stack them in the yard. The caravan-bashi gives orders and enters the house. The wife puts all sorts of treats in front of him, takes care. The caravan-bashi asks:

Where is our daughter? Why doesn't she meet me? Apparently, she went on a visit somewhere?

Where should she go! - the wife answers. - By your order, I gave her in marriage to the horseman, who brought us your letter. Now she is sitting with her young husband.

What are you saying, stupid! - shouted the caravan-bashi. - I ordered you to use some cunning to exhaust this horseman.

The wife says:

You shouldn't scold me. Here is your letter. Read it yourself if you don't believe me! - and submits the letter.

He grabbed a letter from the caravan-bashi and looked - his handwriting, his seal.

He began to gnaw his fist out of vexation:

I wanted to destroy him, get rid of him, but everything turned out wrong, not in my opinion!

Yes, since the job is done, you cannot change it. Pretended to be a kind, gentle caravan-bashi. He comes with his wife to the dzhigit and says:

My dear son-in-law, I am guilty before you! Do not be angry, forgive me!

Dzhigit answers:

You were a slave to your greed. You threw me into a deep well, and it was only thanks to the good old man that I did not die there. Whatever you start, whatever you invent, you cannot destroy me! Better and don't try!

The next day the horseman laid down the troika and went for a drive with his young wife. They drive along a wide, beautiful street and drive up to a beautiful palace. In the palace, multi-colored lights are burning, people are standing in front of the palace, everyone is talking about something, looking at the palace. Dzhigit asks:

What is this palace and why are so many people gathered here?

The wife tells him:

This is the palace of our padishah. Padishah announced that he would marry his daughter to the one who beat him at chess. The loser's head is cut off. Many young horsemen have already perished here because of the padishah's daughter! And no one can beat him, there is no other such skillful player in the world!

I will also go to see the padishah and play chess with him, - says the horseman.

The young wife began to cry, began to beg him:

Do not go. If you come in, you will certainly lose your head!

The horseman calmed her down.

Do not be afraid, - he says, - my head will remain intact.

He entered the palace. And there are the viziers, the padishah is sitting at the table, in front of him is a chessboard.

The padishah saw the dzhigit and asks:

Why did you come? Dzhigit says:

I came to play chess with you.

I will beat you anyway, - says the padishah, - and then I will chop off your head!

If you chop it off, you will chop it off, - says the horseman, - and now let's play.

Padishah says:

As you wish! And here is my condition: if I win three games, I will chop off your head; if you win three games from me, I will marry you.

They give one hand to the other in the presence of all the viziers and begin to play.

The first game was won by the padishah. And the second was won by the padishah. He rejoices, says the horseman:

I warned you that you will be lost! It remains to lose one more time, and they will blow your head off!

It will be seen there, - the horseman answers. - Let's play further.

The third game was won by a horseman. The padishah grimaced, says:

Let's play again!

Well, - the horseman answers, - we will play if you want.

And again the horseman won. Padishah says:

Let's play again!

They played again, and again the horseman won. Padishah says:

Well, if you want, take my daughter. And if you win one more game, I will give you half of my kingdom.

They began to play. The horseman won the game again. The padishah dispersed and said;

Let's play another game! If you win, I will give up the whole kingdom.

The viziers persuade him, but he does not listen.

The horseman won again.

He did not take the padishah's daughter, but took his entire kingdom. He summoned the dzhigit to his parents, and they all began to live together.

I was with them - today I went, yesterday I returned. We played, danced, ate and drank, wet their mustache, but nothing got into my mouth.

Stepdaughter

A man lived in ancient times. He had a daughter, a son and a stepdaughter. They did not like the stepdaughter in the house, they offended her and forced her to work a lot, and then they decided to take her to the forest and leave her to be devoured by the wolves. Here is the brother and says to his stepdaughter:

Let's go with me to the forest. You will pick berries, and I will chop wood.

The stepdaughter grabbed a bucket, put a ball of thread in the bucket and went with the named brother into the forest.

They arrived in the forest, stopped in a clearing. The brother said:

Go pick the berries and don't come back until I finish chopping wood. Return to the clearing only when the knocking of the ax stops.

The girl took the bucket and went to pick berries. As soon as she was out of sight, the named brother tied a large mallet to a tree and left.

The girl walks through the forest, picks berries, sometimes stops, listens as the named brother knocks in the distance with an ax, and moves on. She does not even realize that it is not her brother who is knocking with an ax, but that the beater is swinging in the wind and striking a tree: knock, knock! Knock Knock!

“My brother is still chopping wood,” the girl thinks and calmly picks berries.

She picked up a full bucket. It was already evening, and the beater stopped beating.

The girl listened - quietly around.

“Apparently, my brother has finished work. It's time for me to return, too, ”thought the girl and returned to the clearing.

She looks: there is no one in the clearing, only fresh chips are turning white.

The girl began to cry and walked along the forest path, aimlessly.

She walked, walked. So the forest ended. A girl came out into the field. Suddenly the ball she was holding fell out and rolled quickly. The girl went to look for a ball. Goes and says:

My ball rolled away, has anyone seen it?

So the girl came to the shepherd who was herding the herd of horses.

My ball rolled away, haven't you seen it? the girl asked the shepherd.

I saw, - the shepherd replied, - Work for me one day: I will give you a horse, on it you will go to look for your ball. The girl agreed. All day she looked after the herd, and in the evening the shepherd gave her a horse and showed her the way.

The girl rode on horseback through the forests, through the mountains and saw a shepherd grazing a herd of cows. The girl worked for him all day, got a cow for her work and drove on. Then she met a flock of sheep, helped the shepherds, for this she received a sheep. After that, she came across a herd of goats on the way. The girl then helped the shepherd and received a goat from him.

The girl drives the cattle, and the day is leaning towards evening. The girl became scared. Where to hide for the night? Fortunately, she saw a light not far away and was delighted: "Finally, I got to the house!"

The girl drove the horse and soon reached a small hut. And in this hut lived an ubr witch. The girl entered the hut and sees: an old woman is sitting there. She greeted her and asked:

My ball rolled away, haven't I seen it?

You, girl, came from afar. First, rest and help me, and then ask about the ball, ”said the ujr.

The girl remained with the old uyr woman. In the morning she heated the bath, called the old woman:

Grandma, the bath is ready, go wash.

Thank you, daughter! Only I won't make it to the bathhouse without your help. You take my hand, push me from behind with your knee, then I’ll move, ”Ujr tells her.

No, grandma, you can't do that. You are already old, how can you push you? I'd better carry you in my arms, - said the girl. She lifted the old uyr woman in her arms and brought it to the bathhouse.

Daughter, - says the old woman, - take me by the hair, throw it on the shelf.

No, grandmother, you can't do that, - answered the girl, she lifted the old woman and sat her on the shelf.

And the old uyr woman says to her:

Daughter, steam my back, but stronger, not with a steamed broom, but with its handle.

No, grandmother, you will be hurt, - answered the girl.

She steamed the old uyr woman with a soft broom, and then carried it home in her arms and laid it on a feather bed.

Something my head itches, daughter. Comb my hair, ”said the old ubr woman.

The girl began to comb her hair with a small comb, and she gasped - the old woman's hair was full of pearls and gems, gold and silver! The girl did not say anything to the old woman, but combed her hair and braided her in braids.

And now, daughter? amuse me, old woman, by dancing in front of me, ”said the old uyr woman.

The girl did not refuse - she began to dance in front of the uyr.

As soon as she had finished dancing, the old woman had a new order ready:

Go, daughter, to the kitchen - see if the dough has fit in the dough.

The girl went into the kitchen, looked into the dough, and the dough was filled to the brim with pearls and gems, gold and silver.

Well, daughter, did the dough fit? - asked Uyr, as soon as the girl returned from the kitchen.

It came, grandmother, - the girl answered.

That's good! Now fulfill my last request: dance one more time, says the ujr.

The girl did not say a word to the old woman, she danced in front of her again, as best she could.

The old woman-uyr liked the girl.

Now, daughter, you can go home, ”she says.

I would be glad, grandmother, but I don’t know the road, ”the girl answered.

Well, it's easy to help such a grief, I'll show you the way. As you get out of my hut, keep going straight, don't turn anywhere. Take this green box with you. Just don't open it until you get home.

The girl took the trunk, sat astride a horse, and drove the goat, cow and sheep in front of her. In parting, she thanked the old woman and hit the road.

The girl goes by day, goes by night, she began to drive up to her native village at dawn.

And when she drove up to the house itself, the dogs barked in the yard:

Apparently our dogs are pissed off! - exclaimed brother, ran out into the yard, began to disperse the dogs with a stick.

The dogs scattered in different directions, but they do not stop yapping:

They wanted to destroy the girl, and she will live richly! Woof woof!

And the brother and sister saw - the stepdaughter drove up to the gate. She got off the horse, entered the house, opened the chest, and everyone saw that it was full of gold, silver, pearls and all kinds of precious stones.

My brother and sister became jealous. And they decided to get rich too. They asked the stepdaughter about everything.

So my sister took a ball and went with her brother to the forest. In the forest, the brother began to chop wood, and the girl began to pick berries. As soon as the girl was out of sight, the brother tied a mallet to a tree and left. The girl returned to the clearing, but her brother was gone. The girl went through the woods. Soon she came to a shepherd who was tending a herd of horses.

My ball rolled away, haven't you seen it? the girl asked the shepherd.

Seen, answered the shepherd. - Work with me for a day, I'll give you a horse, and you will ride on it to look for your ball.

I don’t need your horse, ”the girl answered and walked on.

She went to a herd of cows, then to a sheep herd, to a goat herd and did not want to work anywhere. And after a while she reached the hut of the old uyr woman. She entered the hut and said:

My ball rolled away, haven't you seen it?

I saw, - the old woman replies, - just go first and heat me a bath.

The girl heated the bathhouse, returned to the old woman, and she said:

Let's go, daughter, to the bathhouse. You lead me by the hand, push me from behind with your knee.

Good.

The girl took the old woman by the arms and let's push from behind with her knee. So she brought me to the bathhouse.

In the bath, the old woman asks the girl:

Hit my back, daughter, not with a soft broom, but with its handle.

The girl began to beat the old woman's back with the handle of a broom.

They returned home, the old woman said:

Now brush my hair.

The girl began to comb the old woman's hair and saw that her head was strewn with gold, silver and precious stones. The girl's eyes flared up, and she hastily stuffed her pockets with jewelry, even hiding something in her bosom.

And now, daughter, dance, the old woman asks.

The girl began to dance, and gold and precious stones fell from her pockets. The old uyr woman saw, did not say a word, only sent her into the kitchen to see if the dough had fit in the dough.

The girl came to the kitchen, looked into the dough, and the dough is full to the brim with gold, silver, gems. The girl could not resist, again filled her pockets with gold and silver, and she also thought at the same time: "Now I know how my sister got rich!"

When she returned, the old Uyr woman made her dance again, and again gold and silver fell from the girl's pockets.

After that, the old uyr woman said:

Now, daughter, go home and take this black box with you. When you get home, open it.

The girl was delighted, picked up the chest, in a hurry did not even thank the old woman and ran home. In a hurry, does not stop anywhere.

On the third day, my native village appeared. When she began to approach the house, the dogs in the yard barked:

My brother heard, ran out into the yard, began chasing the dogs, and the dogs all yapped:

The girl wanted to be rich, but she did not have long to live! Woof woof!

The girl ran home, did not greet anyone, rushed to open the chest. As soon as she threw back the lid, the snake crawled out of the chest and began to sting her.

Once upon a time in one aul there lived a woodcutter. Once he came to the forest. Chopping wood for himself, singing songs. Suddenly a shurale (goblin) came out of the dark thicket to meet him. It is all covered with black hair, a long tail wriggling, long fingers move, long shaggy ears move too. Shurale saw the woodcutter and burst out laughing:

This is who I'm going to play with, that's who I'm going to laugh with! What's your name, man?

The woodcutter realized it was bad. Need to come up with something. And he says:

My name is Last Year.

Come on, Last Year, we'll play with you, tickle, - says the shurale, - who will overlap whom.

And all the shurales are masters of tickling! How to get away from this?

I have no time to play, I have a lot of work, - says the woodcutter.

Ah well! - the shurale is angry. - Would you like to play with me? Well then, I’ll spin you around in the forest so that you’ll never get out of it!

Okay, - says the woodcutter, - I will play, only you first help me to split this deck. - He swung and thrust the ax into the deck. She cracked. - Now help, - shouts the woodcutter, - stick your fingers into the crack, so that it doesn't close, and I'll hit you one more time!

The stupid shurale thrust his fingers into the crack, and the woodcutter quickly pulled the ax. Here the devil's fingers were tightly pinched. He twitched, but it wasn’t there. And the woodcutter grabbed an ax and was like that.

Shurale shouted to the whole forest. Other shurales came running to his voice.

What is wrong with you, what are you screaming?

Fingers The last year pinched!

When did you pinch? - ask the shurale.

Now pinched, Last year pinched!

You won't understand, - says one shurale. - Right away you have both now and last year.

Yes Yes! - Shurale shouts, and he twitches his fingers. - Last Year, Last Year! Catch him up! Punish him!

How can you catch up with last year? - says another shurale. - How can he be punished?

Last year I pinched it, but now I suddenly screamed. And last year that he was silent? - the third shurale asks him.

Can you find the one who pinched you now? It was so long ago! - says the fourth shurale.

The stupid shurale could not explain anything to them, and all the shurales fled into the thicket. And he put the deck on his back and still walks through the forest and shouts:

Fingers The last year pinched! Fingers The last year pinched!

Shah-rooster

There was a rooster in one chicken coop. A rooster walks around the yard, walks, looks around on all sides, looks after order and puffs up air. A rooster jumped onto the fence and shouted:

Ku-ka-re-ku! Ku-ka-re-ku! I am the shah-rooster, the padishah-rooster and the khan-rooster, and the sultan-rooster! My cute little chickens, black ones, white ones, motley ones, golden ones, who in the world is the most beautiful of all? Who is the bravest in the world?

All the hens came running - nigella, pies, gray, white, golden - surrounded their shah, the great padishah, their bright khan, the mighty sultan and sang:

Ku-da, ku-da, ku-da, clear khan, ku-da, ku-da, ku-da, wondrous sultan, ku-da, ku-da, ku-da, light shah, ku-da, ku - yes, yes, saintly padishah, someone with you to equal! There is no one in the world braver than you, there is no one in the world smarter than you, there is no one in the world more beautiful than you.

Ku-ka-re-ku! Ku-ka-re-ku! - the cock began to sing even louder. - Who in the world has a voice louder than a lion? Who has mighty legs, who has a colorful dress?

You, our shah, have a colorful dress; you, padishah, have strong legs; you, sultan, have a voice louder than a lion, - the chickens sang.

The rooster pouted with importance, raised its high comb and began to sing with all his might:

Ku-ka-re-ku! Ku-ka-re-ku? Come closer to me and tell me louder: who has the crown on his head above everyone else?

The hens came up to the fence itself, bowing low to an important rooster, and sang:

Your crown shines like heat on your head. You are our only shah, you are our only padishah!

And the fat cook crept up to the rooster and grabbed it.

Ku-ka-re-ku! Ay, woe! Ay, trouble!

Kud-ku-da! Where where? cried the chickens. The chef caught the mighty padishah by the right leg, stabbed the chef of the great shah with a sharp knife, plucked the chef from the bright khan's colorful dress, cooked a delicious soup from the invincible sultan.

And people eat and praise:

Oh yes, a delicious cock! Ah yes fat cock!

Father's three tips

An old man with two sons lived in the same aul. It's time for the old man to die. He called his sons and said:

My dear children, I leave you a legacy. But you will not be rich by inheritance. More expensive than money, more valuable than good, three pieces of advice. If you remember them, you will live in abundance all your life. Here are my tips, remember. Do not bow to anyone first - let others bow to you. Eat any food with honey. Always sleep on down jackets.

The old man died.

The sons forgot about his advice and let's live for their pleasure - drink and walk, eat a lot and sleep for a long time. In the first year, all the father's money was spent, in the next year - all the cattle. In the third year, everything that was in the house was sold. There was nothing to eat. The older brother says:

But the father, in addition to the inheritance, left us three pieces of advice. He said that with them we will live in prosperity all our lives.

The younger brother laughs:

I remember these tips - but what are they worth? The father said: "Do not bow to anyone first - let others bow to you." To do this, you need to be rich, and nowadays you will not find anyone poorer than us in the whole district. He said, "Eat all food with honey." Do you hear, with honey! Yes, we have no stale flatbread, let alone honey! He said: "Always sleep on down jackets." It would be nice to wear down jackets. And our house is empty, and there is no old mat (felt bedding) left.

The elder brother thought for a long time, and then said:

You shouldn't laugh, brother. Then we did not understand the instructions of our father. And in his words - wisdom. He wanted us to be the first, a little light, to come to work in the field, and then everyone who passes by will be the first to greet us. When you work hard all day and return home tired and hungry, even a stale cake will seem sweeter than honey to you. Then any bed will seem desirable and pleasant to you, you will sleep as sweetly as on a down jacket.

The next day, at dawn, the brothers went into the field. They came before everyone else. People go to work - they greet them first, wish them a good day, good work. The brothers did not unbend their backs all day, and in the evening a cake with tea seemed to them sweeter than honey. Then they fell asleep on the floor and slept like on down jackets.

So they worked every day, and in the fall they reaped a good harvest and again healed in abundance, the respect of their neighbors returned to them.

They often recalled the wise advice of their father.

The tailor, the bear and the imp

In ancient times, a tailor lived in the same city. The customer will come to him, bring two yards of cloth and say:

Hey tailor! Sew me a good beshmet.

The tailor will look: there is not enough cloth for beshmet. And yet he will not refuse, he will begin to ponder: he will estimate this way and that - and he will sew. And the customer will not only not thank him, but will say:

Look, you probably hid the remains of my cloth for yourself?

It was a shame to the tailor. He was tired of vain reproaches and conversations. He got ready and left the city.

“Let,” he thinks, “look for another such tailor! ..”

He walks along the road, and a skinny little imp hobbles towards him.

Hello, venerable tailor! - says the imp. - Where are you going?

Yes, I go wherever they look. I'm tired of living in the city: I sew well, honestly, but everyone scolds and reproaches me!

Imp says:

Oh, a tailor, and my life is the same! .. Look how skinny and weak I am, and where everything happens to me, everything is brought down on me, I am accused of everything. I can't live like this! Take me with you, it will be more fun for us together.

Okay, says the tailor, let's go!

They went together. They come across a bear.

Where are you, - asks, - going?

The tailor and the imp told the bear that they were getting away from their offenders. The bear listened and said:

That's the way it is with me. In a neighboring village, a wolf will pick up a cow or a lamb, and the blame will fall on me, on the bear. I don’t want to be guilty without guilt, I’ll leave here! Take me with you too!

Well, says the tailor, let's go together!

They walked, walked and came to the edge of the forest. The tailor looked around and said:

Let's build a hut!

Everyone got to work and soon built a hut.

Once the tailor with the imp went far away for firewood, and left the bear at home. How much, how little time has passed - he wandered to the hut of divas (an evil monster) and asks the bear:

What are you doing here?

The bear says:

I look after our economy!

He pushed the bear divas away from the door, climbed into the hut, ate and drank everything, scattered everything, broke everything, twisted it. The bear wanted to chase him, but he could not cope with him: the diva beat him half to death and left.

The bear lay on the floor, lies, groans.

The tailor returned with the imp. The tailor saw that everything was scattered, broken, and asks the bear:

Has anything happened without us?

And the bear is ashamed to say how he beat and beat his div, and he replies:

Nothing happened without you ...

The tailor did not ask any more questions.

The next day he took the bear with him and went with him to fetch firewood, and the imp was left to guard the hut.

The imp sits on the porch, guards the hut.

Suddenly there was a rustle, crackled in the forest, a shower came out - and straight to the hut. I saw a little imp and asked:

Why are you sitting here?

I guard our hut!

The divas did not ask any more - he grabbed the imp by the tail, swung it and threw it aside. He climbed into the hut, ate everything, drank, scattered, almost broke the hut and left.

The imp crawled into the hut on all fours, lay down in a corner, squeaking.

The tailor and the bear returned in the evening. The tailor looks - the imp is crumpled all over, barely alive, all around is a mess. He asks:

Has anything happened here without us?

No, - the imp squeaks, - nothing happened ...

The tailor sees something is wrong. I decided to check what was going on here without him. On the third day, he says to the imp and the bear:

Go get some wood today, and I'll keep our hut myself!

The bear and the imp are gone. And the tailor made himself a pipe out of linden bark, sits on the porch, plays songs.

He left the forest of divas, went to the hut and asked the tailor:

What are you doing here?

I play songs, - the tailor answers, and he thinks: "So that's who comes to our hut!"

Div says:

I want to play too! Do me the same pipe!

I would have made you a pipe, but I have no linden bark.

And where can I get it?

Follow me!

The tailor took an ax and led the diva into the forest. He chose a linden tree, which is thicker, cut it lengthwise and says to the diva:

Hold on tight!

As soon as he thrust the div's paws into the gap, the tailor pulled out his ax - paws and pinched them tightly.

Well, - says the tailor, - answer: didn't you come to our hut, eat and drink everything, break and spoil everything, and even beat my bear and imp?

Div says:

No, not me!

Oh, you’re also lying!

The tailor began to beat the diva with a cane. The divas began to beg him:

Don't hit me, tailor! Let go free!

A bear and an imp came running up to the cry. They saw that the tailor diva was hitting, and they themselves went there. The divas shouted here, not in his own voice:

Have mercy, let me go! Never again will I come close to your hut!

Then the tailor drove a wedge into the linden - diva and pulled his paws out of the gap, and ran into the forest, only he was seen!

The bear, the imp and the tailor returned to the hut.

Here are the imp and the bear, let's show off to the tailor:

It was us divas who were scared! It was he who ran away from us into the forest! You couldn't handle him alone!

The tailor did not argue with them. He bided his time, looked out the window and said:

Wow! He goes to our hut of divas, but not one goes - he leads a hundred more divas with him!

The imp and the bear were so scared that they immediately jumped out of the hut and ran away to no one knows where.

The tailor was left alone in the hut.

They found out in the neighboring villages that a good tailor had settled in these parts, they began to go to him with orders. The tailor does not refuse to anyone: he sews for everyone - both old and small. He never sits without work.

Three sisters

Once upon a time there was a woman. She worked day and night to feed and clothe her three daughters. And three daughters grew up, fast, like swallows, with their faces like the bright moon. One by one they got married and left.

Several years have passed. An old woman's mother fell seriously ill, and she sends a red squirrel to her daughters.

Tell them, my friend, to hurry to me.

Oh, - the elder sighed, having heard the sad news from the squirrel. - Ouch! I'd love to go, but I need to clean these two basins.

Clean two basins? - the squirrel was angry. - So be you inseparable with them forever!

And the pots suddenly jumped up from the table and grabbed the eldest daughter from above and below. She fell to the floor and crawled out of the house like a big turtle.

A squirrel knocked on the second daughter.

Oh, - she answered. - I would now run to my mother, but I’m very busy: I need to knit canvas for the fair.

Well, weave now all my life, never stopping! - said the squirrel. And the second daughter turned into a spider.

And the younger was kneading the dough when the squirrel knocked on her. The daughter did not say a word, did not even wipe her hands, ran to her mother.

Always bring joy to people, my dear child, ”the squirrel told her,“ and people will cherish and love you, and your children, and grandchildren, and great-grandchildren.

Indeed, the third daughter lived for many years, and everyone loved her. And when the time came for her to die, she turned into a golden bee.

All summer day after day, the bee collects honey for people ... And in winter, when everything around is dying from the cold, the bee sleeps in a warm hive, and wakes up - it eats only honey and sugar.