Magic land of knowledge and come up with a fairy tale. Fairy tale of a magical city

Thinking up a fairy tale is a creative task that develops speech, imagination, fantasy, and creative thinking in children. These tasks help the child to create a fairy-tale world where he is the main character, forming in the child such qualities as kindness, courage, courage, patriotism.

By writing on his own, the child develops these qualities in himself. Our children really like to invent fairy tales themselves, it brings them joy and pleasure. Fairy tales invented by children are very interesting, they help to understand the inner world of your children, there are many emotions, invented characters seem to have come to us from another world, the world of childhood. The drawings for these compositions look very funny. The page presents short fairy tales that schoolchildren came up with for a literary reading lesson in grade 3. If the children are unable to compose a fairy tale on their own, then invite them to independently come up with the beginning, end or continuation of the fairy tale.

The story must have:

  • intro (tie)
  • main action
  • denouement + epilogue (optional)
  • a fairy tale should teach something good

The presence of these components will give your creative work the right finished look. Please note that in the examples below, these components are not always present, and this serves as the basis for lowering the ratings.

Fight against alien

In a certain city, in a certain country, there lived a president and a first lady. They had three sons - triplets: Vasya, Vanya and Roma. They were smart, brave and brave, only Vasya and Vanya were irresponsible. One day, an alien attacked the city. And no army could cope. This alien destroyed houses at night. The brothers came up with an invisible plane - a drone. Vasya and Vanya were supposed to be on duty, but fell asleep. Roma couldn't sleep. And when the alien appeared, he began to fight with him. It turned out not to be so easy. The plane was shot down. Roma woke up the brothers and they helped him control the smoking drone. And together they defeated the alien. (Kamenkov Makar)

Like a ladybug got dots.

There lived an artist. And he once came up with the idea to draw a fabulous picture of the life of insects. He painted and painted, and suddenly he saw a ladybug. She didn't look very pretty to him. And he decided to change the color of the back, the ladybug looked strange. I changed the color of the head, it looked strange again. And when he painted spots on the back, she became beautiful. And he liked it so much that he drew 5-6 pieces at once. The artist's painting was hung in the museum for everyone to admire. And ladybugs still have dots on their backs. When other insects ask, "Why do you have ladybug dots on your back?" They answer: “It was the artist who painted us” (Surzhikova Maria)

Fear has big eyes

There lived a grandmother and a granddaughter. Every day they went for water. Grandma had big bottles, granddaughter had smaller ones. That time our water carriers went for water. They collected water, they go home through the area. They go and see an apple tree, and under the apple tree a cat. The wind blew and the apple fell on the cat's forehead. The cat was frightened, but ran right under our water carriers' feet. They got scared, threw the bottles and ran home. The grandmother fell on the bench, the granddaughter hid behind the grandmother. The cat ran frightened, barely carried his legs. It is true that they say: “Fear has big eyes - what is not there, they see it”

Snowflake

Once upon a time there was a king, and he had a daughter. They called her Snowflake, because she was made of snow and melted in the sun. But, despite this, the heart was not very kind. The king did not have a wife and he said to the snowflake: “So you grow up and who will take care of me?” The snowflake saw the suffering of the king-father and offered to find him a wife. The king agreed. After some time, the king found himself a wife, her name was Rosella. She was angry and envious of her stepdaughter. The snowflake was friends with all animals, as people were allowed to visit her, because the king was afraid that people could harm his beloved daughter.

Every day Snowflake grew and blossomed, and her stepmother figured out how to get rid of her. Rosella found out the secret of the Snowflake and decided to destroy her at all costs. She called Snowflake to her and said: “My daughter, I am very ill and only the decoction that my sister cooks will help me, but she lives very far away.” Snowflake agreed to help her stepmother.

The girl set off in the evening, found where Rosella's sister lived, took the decoction from her, and hurried on her way back. But the dawn began and it turned into a puddle. Where the Snowflake melted, a beautiful flower grew. Rosella told the king that she had let Snowflake go to look at the white light, but she never returned. The king was upset, he waited days and nights for his daughter.

In the forest, where a fabulous flower grew, a girl was walking. She took the flower home, began to take care of him and talk to him. One spring day the flower blossomed and a girl grew out of it. This girl was Snowflake. She went with her savior to the palace of the unfortunate king and told everything to the father. The king got angry with Rosella and kicked her out. And he recognized the savior of his daughter as a second daughter. And they live together since then very happily. (Veronica)

Magical forest

Once upon a time there was a boy Vova. One day he went to the forest. The forest turned out to be magical, like in a fairy tale. Dinosaurs lived there. Vova walked and walked and saw frogs in a clearing. They danced and sang. Suddenly a dinosaur came. He was clumsy and big, and also began to dance. Vova laughed and the trees too. this was an adventure with Vova. (Boltnova Victoria)

Fairy tale about a good hare

Once upon a time there lived a hare and a hare. They huddled in a small dilapidated hut on the edge of the forest. One day the hare went to pick mushrooms and berries. I collected a whole bag of mushrooms and a basket of berries.

He goes home, towards the hedgehog. “What are you talking about, hare?” the hedgehog asks. “Mushrooms and berries,” the hare answers. And treated the hedgehog with mushrooms. He went further. A squirrel jumps towards. I saw a squirrel with berries and said: “Give me a bunny of berries, I will give them to my ladies.” The hare treated the squirrel and went on. A bear is coming along. He gave the bear mushrooms to taste and went on.

Against the fox. “Give me your harvest hare!”. The hare grabbed a bag of mushrooms and a basket of berries and ran away from the fox. The fox was offended by the hare and decided to take revenge on him. The hare ran ahead to his hut and destroyed it.

The hare comes home, but there is no hut. Only the hare sits and cries bitter tears. The local animals found out about the trouble of the hare, and came to help him build a new house. And the house turned out a hundred times better than before. And then they got bunnies. And they began to live, live and receive forest friends as guests.

Magic wand

There were three brothers. Two strong and weak. The strong were lazy, and the third was industrious. They went to the forest for mushrooms and got lost. The brothers saw the palace all of gold, went inside, and there were countless riches. The first brother took a sword of gold. The second brother took a club of iron. The third took the magic wand. Out of nowhere, the Serpent Gorynych appeared. One with a sword, the second with a club, but the Serpent Gorynych does not take anything. Only the third brother waved his wand, and instead of the snake, the boar, which ran away, became. The brothers returned home and have been helping the weak brother ever since.

Bunny

Once upon a time there was a little bunny. And one day a fox stole it, took it far away, far away, far away. She put him in a dungeon and locked him up. The poor bunny sits and thinks: “How to be saved?” And suddenly he sees stars falling out of a small window, and a little fairy squirrel appeared. And she told him to wait until the fox falls asleep and get the key. The fairy gave him a bundle, told him to open it only at night.

The night has come. Bunny untied the bundle and saw a fishing rod. He took it through the window and swung it. Got a hook on a key. The bunny pulled and took the key. He opened the door and ran home. And the fox looked for him, looked for him, and never found him.

Tale of the king

In a certain kingdom, in a certain state, there lived a king and a queen. And they had three sons: Vanya, Vasya and Peter. One day the brothers were walking in the garden. In the evening they came home. The king and queen meet them at the gate and say: “Thieves have attacked our land. Take the troops and drive them out of our land.” And the brothers went, began to look for the robbers.

For three days and three nights they rode without rest. On the fourth day near one village they see a hot battle. The brothers jumped to the rescue. There was a battle from early morning until late evening. Many people died on the battlefield, but the brothers won.

They returned home. The king and queen rejoiced at the victory, the king became proud of his sons and arranged a feast for the whole world. And I was there, and I drank honey. It ran down his mustache, but it didn't get into his mouth.

magic fish

Once upon a time there was a boy named Petya. Once he went fishing. The first time he threw a bait, he did not catch anything. The second time he threw the bait and again caught nothing. The third time he threw a fishing rod and caught a goldfish. Petya brought it home and put it in a jar. He began to make invented fairy-tale desires:

Fish - fish I want to learn math.

Okay, Petya, I'll do the math for you.

Rybka - Rybka I want to learn Russian.

Okay, Petya, I'll do the Russian language for you.

And the boy made a third wish:

I want to become a scientist

The fish did not say anything, only splashed its tail on the water and disappeared in the waves forever.

If you do not study and do not work, then you cannot become a scientist.

magic girl

There lived a girl in the world - the Sun. And they called the Sun because she smiled. The Sun began to travel around Africa. She wanted to drink. As she said those words, a large bucket of cool water suddenly appeared. The girl drank some water, and the water was golden. And the Sun became strong, healthy and happy. And when it was difficult for her in life, these difficulties went away. And the girl realized about her magic. She thought of toys, but it did not come true. The Sun began to act up and the magic was gone. It is true what they say: "You want a lot - you get a little."

Tale about kittens

Once upon a time there was a cat and a cat, and they had three kittens. The eldest was called Barsik, the middle one was Murzik, and the youngest was Ryzhik. One day they went for a walk and saw a frog. The kittens followed her. The frog jumped into the bushes and disappeared. Ryzhik asked Barsik:

Who is that?

I don't know, said Barsik.

Let's catch him - suggested Murzik.

And the kittens climbed into the bushes, but the frog was no longer there. They went home to tell their mother about it. The mother cat listened to them and said that it was a frog. So the kittens knew what kind of animal it was.

Last week, when school was canceled due to the cold, some of the kids in our class didn't waste any time. They developed their literary abilities by trying write stories.

The children were offered the theme of a fairy tale - to tell about fairyland where it rains all the time.
The stories turned out to be different, completely different from each other. That is why they are interesting.





I offer them to your attention!


Tale of Nastya Simakova.
I want to tell a fairy tale about a magical land. It always rains in this country. But not like ours, but magical. Every day there is a different rain: strawberry, mushroom, candy, apple, flower. All the inhabitants of the country are very happy with such a magical rain. Every day everyone gathers in a fabulous meadow and arrange a fun holiday. Whom you will not meet on it: little fairies, beautiful butterflies, a gray wolf, a cunning fox, a proud lion. All of them are friends and are very glad that they live in such a beautiful and wonderful magical land!

Tale of Khrebtova Natasha.
It was raining, and all the fish that lived on the island were sitting at home as usual. The fish were always happy with the weather when it rained. As you know, fish love water. Once the weather changed completely and instead of rain there was a dazzling sun! The sun was so bright that it dried everything around. And all the fish were barely breathing. They tried to find out what happened. It turned out that one of the clouds got a stone in the hole. One fish decided to pull out a stone. And she did it. She saved all the fish! And everything remained the same. End.



Fairy tale Begma Wiki.
There lived a frog. And he went to travel all over the world. They did not want to let the frog go, but he said that he would go with the worm. And they let him go. They walked for a long time through their country, in which it was constantly raining. The frog and the worm are tired. And they decided to go back home!

Tale of Turkovsky Mark.

Morning has come. The children got up with their parents and went to the park. And the evil witch wanted to spoil people's mood. She waved her magic wand and said a spell: "May it rain forever in this country." And the rain began to pour. But then a knight on a horse came, he wanted to stop the evil witch and remove her spell. He ran to the witch's castle. The knight ran to the castle and the battle began. They fought for a long time and, finally, the knight defeated the witch and locked her in a cage. And then the knight took a magic wand and said a spell: "Let the sun shine in this country." And the rain ran away. And everyone lived together and happily.

Fairy tale by Galiulin Danila.

Once upon a time there were three clouds in the country of Rains. Dad is a thundercloud, mom is a rain cloud, son is a rain cloud. In the fairy-tale forest lived a raining chick and a boletus mushroom. They loved the rain!

Tale of Vladislav Butyugin.

The doge family lived in a magical land. Rain dad, rain mom and rain son. They lived well. They were friends with the seas, oceans and rivers. And the rains did the work. Helped gardeners and mushroom pickers. And the rain-son played with the children. And they had a friend - snow, which helped them do their work in winter.

Fairy tale by Alena Volkova "Country of cuts".
In one fairy-tale country, there lived two friends: a crybaby cloud and a laughing cloud. The cloud constantly laughed at the cloud that it is gloomy, never smiles, and when angry, it becomes like a soft rag. The cloud was always offended by the cloud and began to cry. Tears flowed so quickly that the whole fairy-tale country was buried in them. It became damp and uncomfortable. The cloud persuaded the cloud not to cry anymore, but it was not so easy to calm the upset cloud. Therefore, it was constantly raining in this country and it was called - the Land of Tears.
Tale of Dmitry Ermolaev. "Rainland".
The country where it always rains is called Rainland. Water inhabitants live in this country: water, kikimora and mermaids. They really liked living in this country, but they dreamed of seeing the sun.
One day a miracle happened: the rain stopped and the sun came out. Residents rejoiced at the sunny day. But this joy was short-lived. The rays of the sun began to strongly warm the reservoirs, the evaporation of water began and the inhabitants prayed: "It would soon rain!" There was a lot of joy when it started to rain again.
Fairy tale by Nastya Moroz "The fairy tale in which we live."
We live in an amazing world, in which there is a fabulous country. beautiful plants, amazing animals, birds and insects live in it. This country is ruled by a stern king. When he gets angry, the country begins to rain with strong winds and a hurricane. His wife is a thunderstorm cloud, sends rain with a thunderstorm. But they have a very kind little son. When he has fun and smiles, a warm, mushroom rain falls in the country. It's good that we can also touch this fabulous country!
I really liked all the stories. What about you guys?

If any of you would like to join our young writers, you are welcome!







Our fairy tale called “Fairytaleland” has a moral. Of course, in almost every fairy tale there is some kind of conclusion, a final conclusion. It may not be rendered on separate lines, but it is there. A fairy tale - it teaches a lesson, unobtrusively, unobtrusively. But that's what makes the story so valuable. And we shake our heads - we draw conclusions, we add fabulous cunning to our personal piggy bank ...

In one fairy-tale country called Lollipop, there lived Tsar Gingerbread, his daughter Caramel, and son Batonchik. They had a sweet life. Tsar Gingerbread issued Delicious decrees. He never punished or offended anyone. Son Candy Bar was the head of the confectionery business in Candy Country.

And now the time has come for Caramel's daughter to get married. Count Zephyr and Marquis Sherbet wooed her. They were both rich and wealthy people. The aunts of the young princess, Halva and Pastila, praised the suitors in every possible way. Say, they are rich, and they understand a lot of things in the confectionery business - the main business of the Candy Country.

But Princess Karamelka did not like the sweet speeches of the suitors, and they themselves. Much closer in spirit to her was the young Prince de Sol from a neighboring kingdom. He did not say cloying words, and did not look at the princess with a sweet look. And he didn’t have everything “in chocolate”, but there was something in him that fascinated the princess.

And then one day, when Princess Caramel and Prince de Sol were sitting in the garden by the samovar, a terrible whirlwind came up. It was Count Zephyr and Marquis Sherbet who sent a cake storm to the lovers. She moaned and howled and urged Caramel to return to the palace, to her chambers. But the princess did not go. She suddenly realized that when it’s too sweet, then bitterness sets in…

“Everything should be in moderation,” she told the Prince de Sol. The prince silently agreed with her. He liked this prudent, smart and perspicacious princess beyond her years.

Count Zephyr and Marquis Sherbet were forced to admit defeat. The princess won, she managed to prove to her father that her betrothed was Prince de Sol. And soon they played a fun wedding.

Of course, there were sweet speeches at the wedding, but they were in moderation.

Do not forget, my friend, about such a concept as "measure". Everything in life should be in moderation.

Questions to the fairy tale "Fairytaleland"

What was the fairy tale land called?

Which character in the story did you like the most?

Do you like sweet things?

What does the word "measure" mean?

Do you think everyone should eat sweets in moderation?

Author's fairy tale for children of preschool age, informative and fascinating land of knowledge

Purpose: The fairy tale "Land of Knowledge" is intended for children from 3 to 6 years old. It encourages the little reader to learn the alphabet and numbers. The fairy tale can be read in kindergarten and at home with the family. The fairy tale presents the school as a magical land of knowledge, shows the desire of children to get there as soon as possible.
Target: To form in children the desire to reach out for knowledge
Tasks:
- develop memory, attention, imagination;
- to educate children's interest in reading fairy tales;
- develop children's interest in the alphabet;

In a certain kingdom, in a certain state of "Chickland", there lived unusual little inhabitants of Tsypika.
Each of them had his own house and family. Tsypiks often went to visit each other.


Once they heard from adult chicks that somewhere in the world there is an amazing magical land, but, unfortunately, no one knew its name. Tsypiks all dreamed of getting there, but they were afraid of difficulties, one day they nevertheless decided and set off on a long journey.


How long was it short, they walked through the forests and mountains, how many few, met obstacles on their way, when they suddenly came across a huge, huge clearing, where it was easy to get lost among the letters, numbers and figures, they barely made their way through the dense jungle .


And ahead, in front of them, opened up to a magical country, the entrance to which was guarded, the guards did not let them in. They said: "Before you get to this magical land, you need to find and bring us all the letters, numbers and figures."


The Tsypiks immediately ran to the clearing, but it was difficult for them to find all the letters, numbers and figures, because they hid. Finally, the chicks saw a wizard who told them that in order to find all the letters and numbers, they needed to learn the alphabet. Gradually, by telling rhymes and reading fairy tales, the chicks learned the alphabet, but now they needed to learn the numbers. When they completed their task, letters and numbers appeared in the clearing, which they collected in baskets.


And finally, they found everything and brought them to the guards. As soon as the guards saw that everything was collected and distributed into groups, they let the chicks into the magical land of knowledge.


The Tsypiks were very glad and happy that they were not afraid of anyone and nothing and found a magical land where they stayed to live and gain knowledge. Every year they waited for new chicks in their country of knowledge, who were also happy to receive new knowledge.

Once upon a time there was a girl Natasha. And they asked her to compose a fairy tale at school. And she didn't know how to tell stories. She knew how to tell the multiplication table by heart, about the seasons and migratory birds - she knew how, but with fairy tales it did not work out. She went to bed very upset that she would come to school with unfinished homework. And you can't fall asleep. And here she lies, lies, and suddenly hears rustling in the corner. Frightened, asks: "Who rustles there?". And in response: "It's me, Shurshshshunchik. I'm a magical creature, I always walk in your room at night. But why don't you sleep?" And Natasha told Shurshunchik about her unfinished homework. Shushunchik was surprised:
- How so? Can't you compose a fairy tale at all? After all, there are so many fabulous, magical things around!
- Yes, what around is fabulous? Everything is understandable, ordinary, non-magical.
Shurshunchik was even offended.
- Well, you know! And what about me? Am I magical?
- Nuuu ... magical.
- Here you see. And that moon in the sky is magical, and the stars in the sky, and puddles on the ground. You probably don’t even know what magic leaves the leaves turn yellow and red in autumn?
- Well, I know that. Mom told me. There is less light, and in the leaves of the substances from which the leaves turn green, it also becomes less, they cannot form without light.
- Well, what nonsense! I already know! After all, it can’t do without us, shshshurshunchikov. Come take a walk with me, you'll see for yourself.
And Shurschunchik led Natasha along the moonlit path straight to the street.
- Here look. There are yellow stars in the sky, and there are reddish ones. And these stars are reflected in the puddles.
Shurshunchik poked his tail into the puddle at the place where the reddish star was reflected, and as if the red paint spread over the puddle, and the tail turned out to be like a brush in red paint.
- Hold my tail tight, let's go and paint that maple.
Natasha took the tail of the Shurshunchik, and began to touch the maple leaves with this tail. Where it touches, the leaf turns red. They went again to the puddle, Natasha chose the yellow star. I painted the leaves of another maple, and birch, and linden. So Natasha walked with Shurschunchik, and painted the leaves in yellow, red. Not all at once, of course. So that other shurshunchiki could participate.

In the morning, mother woke Natasha to school. They left the house, and all around on the trees there were already so many yellow and red leaves.
- Look, daughter! Mom said. - The real autumn has already come, there are very few green leaves left.
“How well Shurschunchik and I did our best at night,” thought Natasha. And in the maple next to her quietly rustled: "Yes, good!".

I'm sorry for the nonsense, but it's so, it's stuck :))) Maybe it will come as a basis ... 09/16/2008 11:53:44 PM, Tiger cub in a teapot