“Moidodyr. Poem by Chukovsky K.I. “Moidodyr Main characters and plot
Fairy tale " Moidodyr“teaches children and even adults who read the work to them to be neat, wash their face and brush their teeth in the morning. Chukovsky's interesting work in poetic form is easy to read and remember.
Based on it, you can stage children's plays, fairy tales, and come up with scenarios for children's parties. Perhaps I will not agree that everything is so useful for the all-round development of children, but “Moidodyr” sympathizes with me and I enjoy reading it to my son.
Korney Chukovsky “Moidodyr”
Blanket
Ran away
The sheet flew away
And a pillow
Like a frog
She galloped away from me.
I'm for a candle
The candle goes to the stove!
I'm for a book
Ta - run
And skipping
Under the bed!
I want to drink tea
I run to the samovar,
But pot-bellied from me
He ran away as if from fire.
God, God,
What's happened?
From what
Everything is all around
It started spinning
Dizzy
And the wheel went off?
Irons
behind
boots,
Boots
behind
pies,
Pies
behind
irons,
Poker
behind
sash -
Everything is spinning
And it's spinning
And it goes head over heels.
Suddenly from my mother’s bedroom,
Bowlegged and lame,
The washbasin runs out
And shakes his head:
"Oh you ugly one, oh you dirty one,
Unwashed pig!
You're blacker than a chimney sweep
Admire yourself:
There's polish on your neck,
There's a blot under your nose,
You have such hands
That even the trousers ran away,
Even pants, even pants
They ran away from you.
Early in the morning at dawn
Little mice wash themselves
And kittens and ducklings,
And bugs and spiders.
You weren't the only one who didn't wash your face
And I remained dirty
And ran away from the dirty
And stockings and shoes.
I am the Great Laver,
The famous Moidodyr,
Umybasnikov Head
And washcloths Commander!
If I stamp my foot,
I'll call my soldiers
There's a crowd in this room
The washbasins will fly in,
And they will bark and howl,
And their feet will knock,
And a headache for you,
To the unwashed, they will give -
Straight to the Moika
Straight to Moika
They’ll plunge headlong into it!”
He hit the copper basin
And he cried out: “Kara-baras!”
And now brushes, brushes
They crackled like rattles,
And let's rub me
Sentence:
"My, my chimney sweep
Clean, clean, clean, clean!
There will be, there will be a chimney sweep
Clean, clean, clean, clean!”
Here the soap jumped
And grabbed my hair,
And it fussed and fussed,
And it stung like a wasp.
And from a mad washcloth
I ran as if from a stick,
And she's behind me, behind me
Along Sadovaya, along Sennaya.
I'm going to the Tauride Garden,
Jumped over the fence
And she's chasing after me
And bites like a wolf.
Suddenly, my good one comes towards me,
My favorite Crocodile.
He is with Totosha and Kokosha
Walked along the alley
And a washcloth, like a jackdaw,
Like a jackdaw, he swallowed it.
And then how he growls
On me,
How his feet will knock
On me:
“Go home now,
Speaks,
Wash your face,
Speaks,
And not how I’ll fly,
Speaks,
I’ll trample and swallow!”
Speaks.
How I started down the street
run,
I ran to the washbasin
again.
Soap, soap
Soap, soap
I washed myself endlessly
Wash off the wax too
And ink
From an unwashed face.
And now trousers, trousers
So they jumped into my arms.
And behind them is a pie:
“Come on, eat me, buddy!”
And behind it comes a sandwich:
He jumped up and straight into his mouth!
So the book came back,
The notebook turned
And the grammar started
Dancing with arithmetic.
Here is the Great Washbasin,
The famous Moidodyr,
Umybasnikov Head
And washcloths Commander,
He ran up to me, dancing,
And, kissing, he said:
“Now I love you,
Now I praise you!
Finally you, dirty little thing,
Moidodyr pleased!”
I need to wash my face
In the mornings and evenings,
And unclean
Chimney sweeps -
Shame and disgrace!
Shame and disgrace!
Long live scented soap,
And a fluffy towel,
And tooth powder
And a thick comb!
Let's wash, splash,
Swim, dive, tumble
In the tub, in the trough, in the tub,
In the river, in the stream, in the ocean, -
And in the bath, and in the bathhouse,
Anytime and anywhere -
Eternal glory to the water!
The work is dated 1922.
Analysis of Chukovsky's fairy tale "Moidodyr"
The works of Korney Chukovsky can be analyzed for a very long time, citing quotes from poems and fairy tales, and the author himself would not always like such an analysis. But as for the analysis of Chukovsky’s fairy tale “Moidodyr”, I quite like it. Firstly, there are no terrible phrases, as in “Aibolit”: “He ran along the path, And his legs were cut.” Secondly, the fairy tale is instructive, it is extremely necessary for dirty people to read it
And on our website you can watch the Soviet cartoon “Moidodyr” online.
"Moidodyr"
Blanket
Ran away
The sheet flew away
And a pillow
Like a frog
She galloped away from me.
I'm for a candle
The candle goes to the stove!
I'm for a book
Ta - run
And skipping
Under the bed!
I want to drink tea
I run to the samovar,
But pot-bellied from me
He ran away as if from fire.
God, God,
What's happened?
From what
Everything is all around
It started spinning
Dizzy
And the wheel went off?
Irons
behind
boots,
Boots
behind
pies,
Pies
behind
irons,
Poker
behind
sash -
Everything is spinning
And it's spinning
And it goes head over heels.
Suddenly from my mother’s bedroom,
Bowlegged and lame,
The washbasin runs out
And shakes his head:
"Oh you ugly one, oh you dirty one,
Unwashed pig!
You're blacker than a chimney sweep
Admire yourself:
There's polish on your neck,
There's a blot under your nose,
You have such hands
That even the trousers ran away,
Even pants, even pants
They ran away from you.
Early in the morning at dawn
Little mice wash themselves
And kittens and ducklings,
And bugs and spiders.
You weren't the only one who didn't wash your face
And I remained dirty
And ran away from the dirty
And stockings and shoes.
I am the Great Laver,
The famous Moidodyr,
Umybasnikov Head
And washcloths Commander!
If I stamp my foot,
I'll call my soldiers
There's a crowd in this room
The washbasins will fly in,
And they will bark and howl,
And their feet will knock,
And a headache for you,
To the unwashed, they will give -
Straight to the Moika
Straight to Moika
They'll plunge their heads in!"
He hit the copper basin
And he cried out: “Kara-baras!”
And now brushes, brushes
They crackled like rattles,
And let's rub me
Sentence:
"My, my chimney sweep
Clean, clean, clean, clean!
There will be, there will be a chimney sweep
Clean, clean, clean, clean!"
Here the soap jumped
And grabbed my hair,
And it fussed and fussed,
And it stung like a wasp.
And from a mad washcloth
I ran as if from a stick,
And she's behind me, behind me
Along Sadovaya, along Sennaya.
I'm going to the Tauride Garden,
Jumped over the fence
And she's chasing after me
And bites like a wolf.
Suddenly, my good one comes towards me,
My favorite Crocodile.
He is with Totosha and Kokosha
Walked along the alley
And a washcloth, like a jackdaw,
Like a jackdaw, he swallowed it.
And then how he growls
On me,
How his feet will knock
On me:
"Go home now,
Speaks,
Wash your face,
Speaks,
And not how I’ll fly,
Speaks,
I’ll trample and swallow!”
Speaks.
How I started down the street
run,
I ran to the washbasin
again.
Soap, soap
Soap, soap
I washed myself endlessly
Wash off the wax too
And ink
From an unwashed face.
And now trousers, trousers
So they jumped into my arms.
And behind them is a pie:
"Come on, eat me, buddy!"
And behind it comes a sandwich:
He jumped up and straight into his mouth!
So the book came back,
The notebook turned
And the grammar started
Dancing with arithmetic.
Here is the Great Washbasin,
The famous Moidodyr,
Umybasnikov Head
And washcloths Commander,
He ran up to me, dancing,
And, kissing, he said:
"Now I love you,
Now I praise you!
Finally you, dirty little thing,
Moidodyr pleased!”
I need to wash my face
In the mornings and evenings,
And unclean
Chimney sweeps -
Shame and disgrace!
Shame and disgrace!
Long live scented soap,
And a fluffy towel,
And tooth powder
And a thick comb!
Let's wash, splash,
Swim, dive, tumble
In the tub, in the trough, in the tub,
In the river, in the stream, in the ocean, -
And in the bath, and in the bathhouse,
Anytime and anywhere -
Eternal glory to the water!
The blanket ran away, the sheet flew away,
And a pillow
Like a frog, Jumped away from me.
I'm for a candle
The candle goes to the stove!
I'm for a book
Ta - run
And skipping
Under the bed!
I want to drink tea
I run to the samovar,
But pot-bellied from me
He ran away as if from fire.
God, God,
What's happened?
From what
Everything is all around
It started spinning
Dizzy
And the wheel went off?
Irons for
boots,
Boots for pies,
Pies behind the irons,
The poker behind the sash -
Everything is spinning
And it's spinning
And it goes head over heels.
Suddenly from my mother’s bedroom,
Bowlegged and lame,
The washbasin runs out
And shakes his head:
"Oh you ugly one, oh you dirty one,
Unwashed pig!
You're blacker than a chimney sweep
Admire yourself:
There's polish on your neck,
There's a blot under your nose,
You have such hands
That even the trousers ran away,
Even pants, even pants
They ran away from you.
Early in the morning at dawn
Little mice wash themselves
And kittens and ducklings,
And bugs and spiders.
You weren't the only one who didn't wash your face
And I remained dirty
And ran away from the dirty
And stockings and shoes.
I am the Great Laver,
The famous Moidodyr,
Umybasnikov Head
And washcloths Commander!
If I stamp my foot,
I'll call my soldiers
There's a crowd in this room
The washbasins will fly in,
And they will bark and howl,
And their feet will knock,
And a headache for you,
To the unwashed, they will give -
Straight to the Moika
Straight to Moika
They’ll plunge headlong into it!”
He hit the copper basin
And he cried out: “Kara-baras!”
And now brushes, brushes
They crackled like rattles,
And let's rub me
Sentence:
"My, my chimney sweep
Clean, clean, clean, clean!
There will be, there will be a chimney sweep
Clean, clean, clean, clean!”
Here the soap jumped
And grabbed my hair,
And it fussed and fussed,
And it stung like a wasp.
And from a mad washcloth
I ran as if from a stick,
And she's behind me, behind me
Along Sadovaya, along Sennaya.
I'm going to the Tauride Garden,
Jumped over the fence
And she's chasing after me
And bites like a wolf.
Suddenly, my good one comes towards me,
My favorite Crocodile.
He is with Totosha and Kokosha
Walked along the alley
And a washcloth, like a jackdaw,
Like a jackdaw, he swallowed it.
And then how he growls
On me,
How his feet will knock
On me:
“Go home now,
Speaks,
Wash your face,
Speaks,
And not how I’ll fly,
Speaks,
I'll trample and swallow!
Speaks".
How I started running down the street,
I ran to the washbasin again,
Soap, soap,
With soap and soap I washed myself endlessly.
Wash off the wax too
And ink from an unwashed face.
And now trousers, trousers
So they jumped into my arms.
And behind them is a pie:
Come on, eat me, my friend!
And behind it comes a sandwich:
He jumped up and straight into his mouth!
So the book came back,
The notebook returned
And the grammar started
Dancing with arithmetic.
There is a great Washbasin here,
The famous Moidodyr,
Umybasnikov Head
And washcloths Commander,
He ran up to me, dancing,
And, kissing, he said:
“Now I love you,
Now I praise you!
Finally you, dirty little thing,
Moidodyr pleased!”
I need to wash my face
In the mornings and evenings,
And to the unclean Chimney Sweeps -
Shame and disgrace!
Shame and disgrace!
Long live scented soap,
And a fluffy towel,
And tooth powder
And a thick comb!
Let's wash, splash,
Swim, dive, tumble
In the tub, in the trough, in the tub,
In the river, in the stream, in the ocean,
And in the bath, and in the bathhouse,
Anytime and anywhere -
Eternal glory to the water!
Chukovsky K.I.
The blanket ran away, the sheet flew away, and the pillow, like a frog, jumped away from me. I am for a candle, A candle - in the stove! I'm for a book, That's to run And skip under the bed! I want to drink tea, I run up to the samovar, But the pot-bellied one ran away from me like from fire. God, God, what happened? Why did everything turn around, spin and rush like a wheel? Irons behind boots, Boots behind pies, Pies behind irons, Poker behind a sash - Everything is spinning, and spinning, and rushing head over heels. Suddenly, from my mother’s bedroom, Bow-legged and lame, the washbasin runs out and shakes his head: “Oh, you ugly one, oh you dirty, unwashed pig! You are blacker than a chimney sweep, Admire yourself: You have blackening on your neck, There is a blot under your nose, You have such hands that even your trousers have run away, Even your trousers, even your trousers Have run away from you. Early in the morning at dawn, little mice, and kittens, and ducklings, and bugs, and spiders wash themselves. You were the only one who didn’t wash, And you were left dirty, And your stockings and shoes ran away from the dirty ones. I am the Great Washbasin, the Famous Moidodyr, the Chief of Washstands and the Commander of washcloths! If I stamp my foot, I will call my soldiers, Washbasins will fly into this room in a crowd, And they will bark and howl, And they will knock with their feet, And they will give you a washbasin, Unwashed, - Straight into the Sink, Straight into the Sink With your head!” He hit the copper basin and cried out: “Kara-baras!” And now the brushes, brushes Crackled like rattles, And let’s rub me, Saying: “My, my chimney sweep Clean, clean, clean, clean! It will be, it will be a chimney sweep, clean, clean, clean, clean!” Then the soap jumped up and grabbed my hair, and fussed and lathered, and bit like a wasp. And I ran away from the mad washcloth as if from a stick, And she followed me, followed me along Sadovaya, along Sennaya. I went to the Tauride Garden, jumped over the fence, and she rushes after me and bites me like a she-wolf. Suddenly I meet my good one, My beloved Crocodile. He walked along the alley with Totosha and Kokosha and swallowed the washcloth like a jackdaw. And then how he growls at me, how he knocks on me with his feet: “Go home, he says, wash your face, he says, or else I’ll attack you, he says, I’ll trample and swallow you!” Finally, you dirty little thing has pleased Moidodyr!” It is necessary, it is necessary to wash in the mornings and evenings, And to unclean chimney sweeps - Shame and disgrace! Soap, soap Soap, soap I washed myself endlessly, I washed away the wax and the ink from my unwashed face. And immediately the trousers, the trousers, just jumped into my hands. And behind them is a pie: “Come on, eat me, my friend!” And behind it comes the sandwich: Jumped up - and right into your mouth! So the book returned, the notebook turned, and the grammar began to dance with arithmetic. Then the Great Washbasin, the Famous Moidodyr, the Chief of Washbasins and the Commander of Washcloths, ran up to me, dancing, and, kissing, said: “Now I love you, Now I praise you! Finally, you dirty little thing has pleased Moidodyr!” It is necessary, it is necessary to wash in the mornings and evenings, And to unclean chimney sweeps - Shame and disgrace! Shame and disgrace! Long live the fragrant soap, And the fluffy towel, And the tooth powder, And the thick comb! Let's wash, splash, Swim, dive, tumble In a tub, in a trough, in a tub, In a river, in a stream, in the ocean, - And in a bath, and in a bathhouse, Always and everywhere - Eternal glory to water! 1923
