old folk counting rhymes for children in Russian. Everyone knew various counting rhymes in childhood, let's remember and tell them to our children. We have a fairly large collection of children's rhymes.
SAT ON THE GOLDEN PORCH
On the golden porch sat:
Who will you be?
Speak quickly
Do not detain honest and kind people!
A DAW SAT ON THE POST!
The counting starts!
A jackdaw was sitting on a pole,
and on the wire from 2 sides
sat next to 6 crows.
6 crows 7 jackdaws
counting continues
counting continues
6 crows 7 jackdaws.
Gophers whistled in the field
and the corncrakes creaked
in ripe oats.
All of a sudden, everything went silent
and rushed who where,
empty wires -
6 crows flew away
to crows in the thick of crowns.
And the jackdaw has ingenuity -
understood the danger of the jackdaw.
Understood the danger of a jackdaw,
and the jackdaw has ingenuity.
The kite rushed from a height,
the jackdaw hid in the bushes,
the jackdaw hid in the bushes.
Who is left? Only you!
BUNNY
One, two, three, four, five
Bunny went out for a walk.
Suddenly the hunter runs out -
Shoots directly at the Bunny:
Bang Bang!
Oh oh oh!
My Bunny is dying...
Brought him home
He turned out to be alive!
A MONTH IS OUT OF THE FOG
A month came out of the fog
He took out a knife from his pocket:
"I will cut, I will beat!
Who will you stay friends with?
ATY-BATY
Aty-baty, the soldiers were walking,
Aty-baty, to the market.
Aty-baty, what did you buy?
Aty-baty, samovar.
Aty-baty, how much does it cost?
Aty-baty, three rubles.
Aty-baty, who's coming out?
Aty-baty, it's me!
BUNNY
One, two, three, four, five,
The bunny went out for a walk.
Suddenly the hunter runs out,
Shoots directly at the rabbit.
Bang Bang!
Oh oh oh!
My bunny is dying.
They took him to the hospital
He stole a mitten there,
They brought him to the ward
He stole some chocolate there.
They brought him home
He turned out to be alive.
SHISHEL-MYSHEL
Shishel-Myshel
Sat on the roof.
Shishel-Myshel
WHO DID NOT HIDE
One, two, three, four, five!
I'm going to look!
Who did not hide
I am not guilty!
Hush, MICE!
Hush, mice!
rooftop cat,
Higher!
The cat went
For milk
And the kittens:
Somersault.
The cat has come
Without milk,
And the kittens:
Ha ha ha!
DRIVE CAR
A car was driving through a dark forest
For some interest
Inte-inter-interest,
Come out on the letter "es".
The letter "es" did not fit -
Come out on the letter "a".
The letter "a" is not good -
Come out on the letter "sha"!
Or like this:
Come out on the letter C,
and on the letter a star,
where the trains run.
If the train doesn't go
the driver is going crazy.
magpie-crow
The magpie-crow cooked porridge, fed the children.
I gave it, I gave it, I gave it, I gave it.
And she didn't give it.
Because I didn't chop wood
I didn’t carry water, I didn’t cook porridge.
The crocodile walked
smoking a pipe,
The tube fell and wrote:
Shishel-myshel,
This one came out.
An orange rolled down to the city of Berlin,
Didn't learn lessons
And I got two.
There are cars in the garage - Volga, Chaika, Zhiguli,
Which one do you get the keys from?
Sat on the golden porch
Gummi Bears, Tom and Jerry,
Scrooge McDuck and three ducklings
Come out, you'll be Ponca!
If Ponochka leaves,
Scrooge McDuck is going crazy!
The counting rhyme begins
On the shore sat a jackdaw,
Two crows, a sparrow,
Three magpies, nightingale.
One, two, three, four, five,
We will play hide and seek.
Sky, stars, meadow, flowers - Get out of the circle you.
One, two, three, four, five - We will start the Games.
The bees flew into the field.
They buzzed, they buzzed.
The bees sat on the flowers.
We play - you drive.
In the morning the butterfly woke up
Smiled, stretched
Once - she washed herself with dew,
Two - gracefully circled,
Three - bent down and sat down,
And four flew away.
The hare ran through the swamp,
He was looking for a job
Didn't find a job
I cried and went.
Stork-stork, stork-bird,
What do you dream about at night?
I have swamp edges,
More frogs.
Catch them, don't catch them.
That's all, you drive!
The cuckoo walked past the net,
And behind her are small children,
Cuckoos are asked to drink.
Come out - you drive.
Jump and jump, jump and jump
Bunny jumps - gray side.
Jump through the woods, jump, jump,
On the snowball - poke, poke, poke.
Sat down under a bush
I wanted to be buried.
Whoever catches him leads.
One, two, one, two
Here is a birch, here is a grass,
Here is a clearing, here is a meadow
Get out, my friend.
One two three four,
Five, six, seven
Eight nine ten.
A white moon emerges.
Who reaches the month
He will go to hide.
We shared an orange
There are many of us, and he is one.
This slice is for the hedgehog,
This slice is for a swift,
This slice is for ducklings,
This slice is for kittens,
This slice is for the beaver,
And for a wolf - peel.
He is angry with us - trouble!
Run somewhere!
bells, bells,
Pigeons flew
By the morning dew
Along the green lane
Sat in the barn.
Run, chase.
Our kittens were born
One, two, three, four, five,
Come join us guys
Once a kitten is the whitest
Two kitten - the most daring
Three kitten - the smartest
And four is the noisiest
Five is like three and two
Same tail and head
Also a speck on the back
He also sleeps all day in a basket.
We have good kittens
One, two, three, four, five
Come join us guys
High-high
I threw my ball easily.
But my ball fell from heaven
Rolled into a dark forest.
One, two, three, four, five,
I'm going to look for him.
One, two, three, four, five.
We decided to play
But we don't know how to be
Nobody wanted to drive!
We point you to:
That's right, you will!
Masha ate porridge,
Didn't finish the porridge.
"One, two, three," she said
And I ate potatoes.
Who will take three spoons,
He will go out.
One two Three.
Come out to the meadow
Round dance backwaters,
Who is left
That one.
One, two, three, four, five,
We go out to play.
Gotta choose the water
Top, top, stomp,
You will definitely be the water.
One, two, three, four, five,
There is nowhere for a bunny to jump;
Everywhere goes the wolf, the wolf,
He teeth - click, click!
And we hide in the bushes
Hide, bunny, and you.
You wolf, wait!
Into the distance the forest river runs,
Bushes grow along it.
I invite everyone to the game
We play - you drive!
We gathered in the yard
It was in September.
One, two, three, four, five,
We decided to play.
How much is two plus three?
If you know, then drive!
200 years ago, in February 1818, the Russian poet Fyodor Bogdanovich Miller was born, the author of the immortal "One, two, three, four, five - the bunny went out for a walk ..." - and he hardly imagined how long his bunny would "walk"
Text: Daria Krutogolova
Collage: Year of Literature. RF
How many times have you heard this simple rhyme? And how many times in childhood did you “calculate” on it? It is all the more surprising that the name of the original author of this immortal ode to the innocently killed bunny is practically unknown to anyone. "Initial" - because the story of the protagonist has undergone incredible transformations - from the murdered to the cured, and then completely "reincarnated" in the works of various writers through the efforts of Yuri Levitansky.
Fedor Miller, the "father" of the most famous bunny of Russian literature, was born in Moscow, in a German family. Whomever he did not work: a pharmacist, translator, teacher ... A little later, Fedor Miller takes on other names - Hyacinth Tulipov and Zanoza - and his favorite thing. It was under these pseudonyms that he wrote for his own humorous weekly Entertainment until the end of his life. By the way, it was in this magazine that the first stories were published - then by Antosha Chekhonte. But "Entertainment" appeared only in 1859, and eight years earlier, Miller brought fame to a small "bunny".
The animal appeared for the first time in “Picture captions: for children of the first age” - Fedor Bogdanovich created this book, most likely under the influence of an unexpectedly well-known collection in Russia Heinrich Hoffmann, translated as "Stepka-Rastrepka". "Signatures ..." are very non-standard: Miller bizarrely intertwined funny stories with truly creepy ones. For example, the naughty children in the poem "Here comes the gray-haired old man ..." go to feed the fish in the bag, and the gloomy stork reads them a short notation, similar to the moral of the classic fable. So the hunter simply kills the most famous bunny in Russia for no reason at all ... Readers of different generations could not come to terms with such a sad ending and began to think out stories for themselves with a more life-affirming ending: the bunny simply comes to life, and steals mittens in the hospital, and refuses to be treated - in general, actively lives and even harms!
But the poet Yuri Levitansky went furthest in the "variability" of the fate of a very happy bunny. He published a whole collection called "The Plot with Variants" - where a simple plot about a hunter and his victim turns into a real parade of styles of different authors. Levitansky skillfully plays with the style of each poet - and the bunny takes on new, unexpected features.
"My boy,
my prince,
my little animal ”- this is exactly how, in the view of Levitansky, she would christen the bunny Bella Akhmadulina. And I would have given him a truly English name - John O. Gray: the poem is called "An Elegy on the Death of the Honorable Hare, Esquire ...". An endless series of metaphors, games with rhythm and styles, and only the shell remained of the little bunny - but how many different new shades sparkled this little skin!
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We can definitely say that this is the most famous rhyme. Everyone knows it - from small children to our grandparents. The most classic version of this rhyme:
One, two, three, four, five,
The bunny went out for a walk.
Suddenly the hunter runs out,
Shoots directly at the rabbit.
Bang Bang! Oh oh oh!
My bunny is dying.
There are long options:
One, two, three, four, five,
The bunny went out for a walk.
Suddenly the hunter runs out,
Shoots directly at the rabbit.
Bang Bang! Oh oh oh!
My bunny is dying.
They took him to the hospital
He stole a mitten there.
They brought him to the buffet,
He stole a hundred candies there.
They brought him home
He turned out to be alive.
One, two, three, four, five,
The bunny went out for a walk.
Suddenly the hunter runs out,
Shoots directly at the rabbit.
Bang Bang! Oh oh oh!
My bunny is dying.
They took him to the hospital
He stole a mitten there,
They brought him to the ward
He stole chocolate there.
They took him to the roof
He stole Uncle Misha there.
They brought him home
He turned out to be alive!
Optimistic option:
One, two, three, four, five,
The bunny went out for a walk.
Suddenly the hunter runs out,
Shoots directly at the rabbit.
Bang Bang! Missed -
The gray bunny has escaped!
Option without a hunter:
One, two, three, four, five,
The bunny went out for a walk.
What should we do? How can we be?
You need to catch a rabbit.
We will count again:
One, two, three, four, five.
The rhyme has an author! It was written by the Russian poet Fyodor Bogdanovich Miller (1818 - 1881) in 1851. He wrote it like a caption to a picture in a children's book. It was just a rhyme, but over the years, it became very popular and began to be used as a children's rhyme.
The original text, which was written by Fedor Bogdanovich, was as follows.
