"Moidodyr" is a fairy tale known to us and loved since childhood. Every little lazy person was read this story to explain how necessary it is to take care of yourself and keep yourself clean. Let's study the fairy tale "Moidodyr" in more detail.
Author of the tale
This funny children's story about cleanliness was written by the famous poet and writer Korney Ivanovich Chukovsky. From a very early age, children get acquainted with his work and acquire their first behavioral and communication skills. Korney Ivanovich's tale, like any other, is based on the opposition of eternal concepts: good and evil. We all remember his famous children's “horror” “Cockroach”, the story about the good Doctor Aibolit, the story about the Cluttering Fly and her brave savior Mosquito. Many famous poetic fairy tales have been adapted into animated films.
"Moidodyr" is a fairy tale written in 1922. Later, three decades later, it was filmed - a cartoon of the same name was created. Modern children are still interested in watching it. Despite the fact that a lot of time has passed since Chukovsky’s fairy tales were written, they have not lost their relevance to this day.
Main character
The plot of this tale is quite simple. A boy who does not have the habit of washing himself will soon pay for it. A blanket, pillow and even a kettle run away from him. “Moidodyr” is a fairy tale about cleanliness, so after all this whirlwind, the most important opponent of dirt appears from my mother’s bedroom. He does not stand on ceremony with the frightened slob, but immediately explains what he is wrong about. Moidodyr reproaches the boy for not taking care of himself at all, and that’s why “...even his trousers” ran away from him!
After such an emotional shock, he tells the boy what others do: kittens, little mice, and even spiders.
Surely the dirty guy is already pretty scared! But Moidodyr takes decisive action: he hits the copper basin and gives a command to his assistants. And then the brushes fly up to the boy, starting to wash him more thoroughly. They are replaced by soap: it clings to his hair and “bites like a wasp.”
The most dangerous was the washcloth: the boy ran away from the house because of it. Then the plot unfolds on the streets of the city.
Minor characters
Dirty tries to escape from the washcloth both along Sadovaya Street and Sennaya Street. Having jumped over the fence, the boy is met by new heroes of the fairy tale “Moidodyr”.
A Crocodile comes across his way. We met him in other tales of Chukovsky. He was walking with his sons Totosha and Kokosha. He saves the slut from the ill-fated washcloth and swallows it. But after that, seeing such a dirty child, he scolds him for his sloppiness and sends him to wash himself.
The boy has no choice but to run home out of fear and wash himself thoroughly. He washes himself thoroughly with soap and finally gets rid of the ink blots on his face.
And then real miracles happen: the clean child returns his favorite trousers. Now he won’t remain hungry: pies and sandwiches fly straight into his mouth.
Books and notebooks are now friends with the boy again. Moidodyr himself is pleased. He kisses and hugs the child tightly and praises him for being clean.
conclusions
“Moidodyr” is a fairy tale that explains to children how important it is to take care of yourself. Thanks to this, you will have true friends next to you, and your parents will not scold you for being sloppy. The last five stanzas of the poem celebrate water. For those who do not follow these tips, shame and disgrace.
The imagination of the author of this story cannot but surprise. It’s not for nothing that adults still remember the fairy tales of this wonderful writer by heart. They teach us a lot. Children get the opportunity to see themselves from the outside, to analyze the situation in which the main character finds himself. Every child should get acquainted with the works of Korney Ivanovich, in particular with the fairy tale “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 she bites like a wolf.
Suddenly, my good one comes towards me,
My favorite Crocodile.
He is with Totosha and Kokosha
I 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 tap
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.
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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 Laver,
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 was 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!
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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 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
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 she 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 tap
On me:
“Go home now,
Speaks,
Wash your face,
Speaks,
And not how I’ll fly,
Speaks,
I will trample and swallow! —
Speaks".
How I started running down the street,
I ran to the washbasin again.
Soap, soap
Soap, soap
I washed my face 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 Laver,
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 was 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!
Korney Chukovsky
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 she 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 tap
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 Laver,
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!
One of Chukovsky’s most famous works is about a slob boy and the boss of all washcloths - the famous Moidodyr. All things run away from the main character. They don't want to serve the dirty guy. And suddenly Moidodyr comes out of his mother’s bedroom and calls on the boy to wash himself. Then a washcloth flies up and starts washing and biting. The boy runs away from her into the street...
Moidodyr read
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,
And the pot-bellied one is from me,
He ran away as if from fire.
What's happened,
What's happened?
From what
Everything is all around
It started spinning
Dizzy
Irons behind 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
Kittens wash themselves
And the little mice and the 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 she bites like a wolf.
Suddenly, my good one comes towards me,
My favorite Crocodile.
He is with Totosha and Kokosha
I walked along the alley.
And a washcloth, like a jackdaw,
Like a jackdaw, he swallowed it.
And then how he growls
How his feet tap
“Go home now,
Wash your face,
And not how I’ll fly,
I’ll trample and swallow!”
How I started running down the street,
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 ran 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 Laver,
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 was 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!
(Illustration by V. Suteeva)
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