October 21 (Language Holiday) Holiday scenario on the theme of the spread of the mother tongue

October 21 (Language Holiday) Holiday scenario on the theme of the spread of the mother tongue

 

"Mother tongue spreads all over the world"

 

1. Psalm

2. Words of wisdom

3. The word is the target of the soul of the dead,

    The word is true.

    Man is a lost beast,

    I know, there is no more honorable than guhari. (Alisher Navoi) .__________________.

2. The tongue makes the eyes shine,

    That is why the world values ​​language. ______________

3. Everyone speaks sweet words to the wind,

    For some reason, it takes months.

    Hard words hurt the heart,

    Months of soft hearts. (Alisher Navoi) ____________

4. The key to the heart is the tongue,

    And know the key word of that database. (Alisher Navoi) _____________

5. When a nation loses its language, it also loses its sacred religion and nation

                                                                (________________)

6. Everyone who values ​​their language,

    He always lives in honor. _______________________

7. It is the life-language and literature that show that every nation exists in the world. To lose the national language is to lose the spirit of the nation. (Abdullah Avloni) ______________.

8. Be careful with your tongue, be safe,

     Be careful what you say, live long.

     Malik will be because of the word,

     Excessive talk makes this head bow. (Yusuf Khos Hajib) _________________.

9. Sharper than a sword, sharper than a diamond,

     Powerful, a great power from the river - the tongue. _________________.

10. All the virtues permeate the human heart, first of all, with the unique charm of the mother goddess, the mother tongue. The mother tongue is the soul of this nation. (Islam Karimov) ___________________

11. Therefore, in the native language,

      Let's be kind, friends.

      In the flowers of the mother tongue.

      Let's go for a walk, friends.

III. 1st starter: In the immortal name of my original Uzbek

                   From the kind words of poets in reverence.

                   I begin to speak, standing up,

                   From Uzbek to Uzbek assalami.

2st starter: The greatest sacred word in the world,

I am happy to say it in this language.

The key to the heart, you,

I am powerful in your presence.

 

1st starter: Assalamu alaykum, respected teachers whose hearts are full of knowledge and kindness, whose hearts are full of magic. We are very glad to gather with you in a wonderful circle on the pretext of another great holiday.

 

2st starter: Assalamu alaykum, welcome to our literary and artistic evening on the theme "Mother tongue spreads all over the world." Today is the 24th anniversary of the status of the Uzbek language as the "state language". On this holiday, we congratulate all the devotees of education, the sun of the heart, the river of love, and wish them good luck and great victories.

         

1st starter: At the beginning of our event we will give the first word _______________________________________________.

1st starter: Mir Alisher, Babur praised him a lot.

                   The people of the world were amazed.

                   The pride and heart of our people,

                   My tongue, my soul, my pearl.

                   My mother’s language is my language.

2st starter: Now a word of congratulations __________________________________

_______________________________________________________thank you teacher!

The language spoken by the gods spoken by my mother,

 A tongue twisted in the proverbs my grandfather said.

    The language that Hafiz sang when he sang,

      When I spoke, my words dripped like honey

         My mother’s language is my language.

1st starter: Language is the basis of human beauty, spirituality, great heritage and even the stability of the world. Language is a socio-political, spiritual phenomenon. The language is created by the people. The national language is a symbol of the nation.

2st starter:      There are many different nations in the world. This means that these peoples have an invaluable heritage for themselves, a beautiful mother tongue. The Constitution of the Republic of Uzbekistan guarantees equality and freedom of all languages ​​in the country.

1st starter: Representatives of more than 130 nationalities and ethnic groups live in independent Uzbekistan, including more than 80 nationalities living in harmony in Navoi region.

Representatives of 5 nationalities (Russian, Kazakh, English, Tajik, Uzbek).

1st starter: I remembered the gods I listened to,

    It is rooted in my heart.

     When I said my first word.

     It was a white morning over my head.

2st starter: The song. "Our homeland, you are ours" Performed by listeners of the music course

1st starter: As we all know, on October 1989, 21, the Uzbek language was given the status of "State language". All educational institutions, various departments and organizations are preparing for the celebration of the Uzbek language.

2st starter: Dear ones, you know how great the history of our native language is, which is precious to all of us. Let us now turn our attention to the history of the Uzbek language. Let’s take a look at the exemplary sayings about the language created by our great ancestors.

The output of great scholars. (Mahmud Kashgari, Alisher Navoi, Uvaysi, Nodira, Abdulla Qodiri, Muhammad Yusuf)

Mahmoud Kashgari— (Behind the scenes) - Mahmoud Kashgari. He laid the foundation for the formation of the Turkic language by creating the work "Devoni lug'otit-turk".

(MQ's statement) I have traveled for many years in the cities, villages, and pastures of the Turks, Turkmens, Chigils, Yaghmas, Kyrgyz, collected their dictionaries, and studied various word features. I did this not because I didn’t know the language, but to identify every little difference in these languages.

Alisher Navoi—(Behind the scenes) - Alisher Navoi. Navoi was recognized as the sultan of the word property. He contributed to the development of the Turkish language.

(A.N's speech) The word that targets the dead soul,

                            The word is true.

                            Man is a lost beast,

                            I know, there is no more honorable than guhari.

Uvaisi-(Behind the scenes) - World horse Uvaysi. Uvaysi wrote his poems in Turkish.

(U.'s speech) I am fascinated by those who love their language,

                            Where there is my own glue, I am a friend Uvaysi.

                            Bulbulsifat speech, I made my tongue true,

                            I am a devoted Uvaysi to those who value language.

rare-(Behind the curtain) - Nodirabegim. The countries of the world have been described as Bilqisi.

(N.'s speech) What was your purpose in coming to the world?

                            Describe your mood.

Reveal the secret of love to the nation,

Hide the moment in your heart.

Abdulla Qadiri- (Behind the scenes) -Abdullah Qadiri. Founder of the Uzbek school of novels. He once again proved that the Uzbek language is a rich language with his works "Last Days", "Scorpion from the Altar".

(A.Q's words) Hello, I am Abdullah Qadiri,

                        I am a genius in the realm of words, Almighty.

                        As if I were a nightingale,

                         Netay, I am the Almighty.

                         The beacon I created is "Last Days",

                         Take a look at the "Last Days"

 

 

Mirtemir-(Behind the curtain) -Mirtemir. He acknowledged the greatness of the Uzbek language.

                   My mother tongue is my mother tongue.

                   From the cradle to the soul.

                   This is the language of my country,

                   In ancient times, similar to the native soil.

Muhammad Yusuf-(Behind the scenes) - Muhammad Yusuf. The poems that erupted from his heart once again proved the beauty of his native language.

(saying of M. Yusuf)    Although I did not like those who were oppressed,

                            I wrote a poem — I didn’t bother with the piece.

                            I did not speak my own language,

                            When I remember, my heart is crushed,

                            Mother tongue forgive me mother tongue.

1st starter: The vola that you put in the heart of Navoi,

                   Thou hast dripped from the lines of King Mashrab.

                   You are the lament of Babur's ash'ar,

                   My calm, gentle point is mine,

                   My sweet Turkish like Bol is mine.

2st starter: We know that the great thinker Alisher Navoi not only raised the level of Uzbek literature, but also laid the foundation of the Uzbek literary language. Navoi's contribution to the development of this language, proving that it has a unique charm, is invaluable. From a young age, Navoi had a strong love for the Turkic language - our mother tongue.

Scene. Teacher Lutfiy and young Alisherbek on stage.

Scene:

Alisher - Hello, teacher!

Lutfiy -  Vaalaykum assalam, my child, come. How are you, son, are your parents healthy?

Alisher - Thank you teacher, greetings to you.

Lutfiy - thank you, thank you. Do you study well yourself and practice poetry.

Alisher - I exercise a little.

Lutfiy - Please read me your new exercises.

Alisher - well, teacher.

         When I close my mouth, tears well up in my eyes,

         My shirt will appear, the star will be the rising sun.

Lutfiy - borakallo my child, borakallo. You made a great analogy. If only it were possible, I would exchange my 10-12 thousand bytes of poetry for this poem.

Alisher - thank you teacher. You have praised me so much.

(Lutfi kindly puts his hand on his shoulder)

Lutfiy -     Alisherbek, my son, you are a smart guy,

                   As if without a flying eagle on the mountain of words.

                   Your word is a beautiful Turkish pearl,

                   Your poetry is the jewel of the country.

                   Poetry is known to you from your youth,

                   Dil rozin showed in Turkish.

                   I dedicated myself to Turkey,

                   I caught myself in Wasfida hok-i sor.

                   I respect my mother tongue like John,

                   I agreed, but my hand.

                   Whoever does not appreciate the mother tongue,

                   To the wrath of future generations.

                   In a harmonious world, my hope is in you,

                   Find dignity in perfection.

Alisher -    Teacher, my dear,

                   I believe I will die as pure as mother's milk.

                   Milk has entered my Turkish blood,

                   Seventy souls alive with blood.

                   How much pain I suffer in Turkey,

                   I will add to his storehouse dur-ganj.

Lutfiy - borakallo, my son, god bless.

Dance (Not published)

1st starter:      Mother tongue, of course, if you go,

I put a nightingale song in the poem.

No doubt the day you disappeared,

I will remain a parrot too.

2st starter: The book of our President "High spirituality is an invincible force" contains very interesting ideas about our native language. “It is known that self-awareness, the expression of national consciousness, the spiritual connection between ancestors is expressed through language. All the virtues are absorbed into the human heart, first of all, by the mother goddess, the unique charm of the mother tongue. The mother tongue is the soul of the nation.

1st starter: Indeed, the fact that the Uzbek language, which today has the status of the state language, has become one of the sacred symbols protected by law, along with the flag, coat of arms, anthem and Constitution of our independent state, evokes a sense of pride in the hearts of every contemporary. shoots.

2st starter: We hear that the unique charm of our mother tongue is praised by poets with beautiful metaphors, in the example of poems recited by listeners of the Mother Tongue and Literature course. Please.

______________

There is divinity in every word,

         There is a revelation from the true Allah.

         There is tolerance, great generosity,

You are my faith, Uzbek language, Uzbek language.

Praise be to Allaah,

Healing was added to his words.

Kind regards - the call has been added

You have life.

You are my way of happiness,

Uzbek language, Uzbek language.

___________

         Homeland sung by Hamid Olimjonlar,

         Their souls still do not give peace.

         From the words of my Uzbek friend,

         Gold blooms in the soil of my country.

         All the virtues of independence,

         Today, the Uzbek people are recognized by the world.

         Qodiriy, Cholpon-u, Osman Nasirlar

         I wish I could come and see this day.

_____________________

Mother tongue, moon tongue,

I am proud of you.

Don't die, my pride,

Beautiful, eternal spring.

Whoever listens thinks,

He slaughtered the elders.

Rich language in languages,

A slice of moon to beauty.

I have baby bumps,

The gods my mother said.

You sang with my blood,

And to my sweet soul

The richest language in the world,

A slice of moon in beauty.

___________________

The cotton is as lively as the heart of my people,

As inspiring as spring, you are the mother tongue.

Lermontov, Pushkin,

Inexhaustible treasure, inexhaustible knowledge.

In each line of Navoi ghazal,

Sophistication and beauty are inherent in this language.

There is so much meaning in the scent of the word,

Every word is a pearl or a diamond.

___________________

         My mother tongue, you are the wing of my soul,

         Abu Turk's breath, Altai flower.

         Survivors of the diet period

         Kutlug is a noble tale of Enasoy.

         You turned to stone on the banks of the Orkhon,

         You have been stabbed to the skies, you have been tortured.

         When did you prepare for the eternal journey,

         When you are empowered in this world, you are.

_____________________

         Hugging the cradle, my mother,

         Allah said in your ear.

         My mother tongue is like you,

         To the clear water, to the spring.

         I know Navoi,

         Thanks for you.

         As the perfection of Uvaysi,

         A place where you have always been from the heart.

         Greetings from Nodira,

         The example of the moon is beautiful.

Your tongues are clever,

If you are a genius in Uzbek.

You are as pure as white milk, you slice,

A priceless slice like my mother.

_____________________

         Listening to my mother tongue, my soul entered,

         Slowly I was resurrected and that’s when I found out.

         No medicine can cure me.

         My mother tongue is Christ to my soul.

         May I be poor, may I be miserable,

         But dear and beloved to me.

         Even if it doesn't sound on the world stage,

         My mother tongue is sacred to me, great!

1st starter: Be careful of the language of our ancestors, do not say words that hurt the heart, disappoint, insult, degrade the honor and dignity, always be sweet , they pointed out.

2st starter: Because they say that the pain of the tongue is worse than the pain of the spear. So let our tongues always be sweet, and our words beautiful.

1st starter: I would like words to shake hearts,

                   Revive the image of the country.

                   Revive, so that the waiting eyes,

                   Let him see the future of the people.

2st starter: Navoi is the owner of a golden harvest,

                   Express your admiration to the world.

                   There was a world of pride in his heart.

                   "Khamsa" is that pride.

The song. Performed by ______________________________________________

1st starter: As long as there is a mother tongue, there is a homeland. Language determines the life expectancy of a nation. There is beauty and magic in society - it is manifested through language.

2st starter: Indeed, the formation and development of our native language is the task not only of the industry, but also of society as a whole

1st starter: It is a tongue sharper than a sword, sharper than a snake's venom, sweeter than honey. The culture of carefulness of language and short speech in the rule of speech of our wise people is recognized by many exemplary ideas.

2st starter: The audience of the geography course will perform the scene "Language etiquette"

 Scene. "Language etiquette"

    One day, the student asked the master of science, Piri Kamil:

• What is Master Language Etiquette?

• A good word is the food of the soul, and a bad word is the stake

      The seeker of knowledge asked again:

• What should be avoided?

• From the following eight situations: one is from lying, zero lying is the enemy; from acting contrary to promise, for this is a sign of hypocrisy; from gossip and slander, because it is the work of the wicked; quarrel, enmity, gossip; from self-praise and self-description, for this is a sign of arrogance; from cursing the little ones, for it is a verb of necessity; from bad prayers and insults; from laughter and ridicule that offend people. It is the duty of each of us to follow these rules.

• I understand, Master.

Dance (Not published)

1st starter: Although centuries have passed, the Uzbek language has not lost its status. Our ancestor Navoi, the sultan of the realm of words, likened our language to a garden, our people to a nightingale, and the poet intended not to guard this garden.

2st starter: Thankfully, our native language has been refined and developed over the centuries. We, too, must do our best to further develop and pass on our native language to the next generation.

1st starter: Full moon ishvasin translator, you,

                   I am the mistress of a poor slave, you.

                   The pure blood of the Turkish people, you,

                   My Uzbek language, my mother tongue.

2st starter: Honor your tongue, honor your hand,

Circulate history, know the great encyclopedia.

This is an old book you just don't know the book,

Know the beautiful lantern that illuminates the paths.

Poems

____________________

My mother tongue (Aydin Hojiyeva)

         My niece in my mouth,

         Thanks in my head,

         From my ancestors

         The rest is my great state.

         Raised my choice,

You're going to have a navel mom,

He hid in "Five Nights"

You want my candle.

You are my mother's white milk,

You pass my hearth,

You are a pure country.

In the spring,

I'm standing in Tiramo,

My silk in embroidery

You're not on my side.

When brides swim,

The tenderness in the eyes,

When the roses are cut,

Shabnamlar are proud.

You have a girlish taste,

There is a mummy ointment,

Ohanrabo spell,

Swords have a taste.

If you take the soil, it is gold,

If you get ashes, get silver,

Growing up listening to you,

Let Ullar Alpomish.

May your motherhood be true,

Let your daughters be falcons.

Rocks in your path,

Iloyo, let it be riveted,

To the ancient Turkish throne,

Sit back and relax,

To justify your white milk,

Your children are crazy.

If you do not fight, do not salt,

Two worlds are unclean.

The motherland is a strange nation,

It's crowded, it's crowded.

_________________

Uzbek language Uzbek glue (Normurod Narzullayev)

         You entered my soul with white milk,

         You have entered my blood as life.

         I swear you entered my room,

         You have entered my conscience, my faith,

Uzbek language, mother tongue, own language.

Uzbek glue, mother glue, own glue.

My destiny, my nation, my race,

West and north, south and east.

My joy, my anger, my pleasure,

Both myself and my differences,

Uzbek language, mother tongue, own language.

Uzbek glue, mother glue, own glue.

My God, my God, my blue,

My garden is mine, my mountain is mine, my tandoor.

My God, my faith is my soul,

My life, my immortality, my destiny.

Uzbek language, mother tongue, own language.

Uzbek glue, mother glue, own glue.

You are my jeweler, my jewel, my word,

You are the eye that introduces black and white.

My pure soil is my sustenance, my system,

You are the threshold, you are the threshold, you are the threshold.

Uzbek language, mother tongue, own language.

Uzbek glue, mother glue, own glue.

There is a place in the circle of brothers and sisters,

You have your own flag, your own anthem.

There is courage, there is subuting, there is dignity,

There is joy, narcissism, heart song, poetry.

Uzbek language, mother tongue, own language.

Uzbek glue, mother glue, own glue.

(__________)

Uzbekistan (Muhammad Yusuf)

O my father, my motherland,

Uzbekistan, my soul is in the shadows,

There is no one as kind and beautiful as you,

I will not exchange Rome for a fool

           If there is a corner of water, a corner of hills,

How many countries I have seen, how many destinies.

Wherever I go, I lean and keep my head up.

Your mountains follow in my footsteps.

The farang of the oats I saw,

Either I'm selfish or I'm a soda:

           One of the most beautiful restaurants in Paris,

I will not exchange for one tandoor.

What can I say,

          I don't know the language

          Sleep escaped from the eyes, pleasure from the heart.

What can I do if I miss three days?

      The whole trip was incomplete.

      I knew you were the greatest of all,

      I knew this closet was close to me.

      A lamb born in Bakhmal in the spring

      Dearer to me than Arabic.

      Every day that passes with you is a feast,

      I feel sorry for you for a moment without you.

      I bow to those who know you,

      I feel sorry for those who do not know you.

The song "Every day is better"

Monologue "To my mother tongue"

My mother tongue is the mirror of my people. The pure heart of my people shines in you. The dreams of my heart, the deepest desires, the unimaginable excitement will resonate with you, resonate in you.

You are the sun, you are the light, you are the first word the baby in the cradle hears.

You are our pride, our pride! Your honor is so great that we have passed through floods and storms. We have carefully held it in the hands of generations.

We are your chest shield for your place, for your go!

We swear, swear, swear, to swear, to swear, to swear, to swear, to swear, to swear, to swear, to swear, to swear, to swear, to swear, to swear, to swear, to swear, to swear.

The speaker said:

This is destiny,

It is a global will.

Tongues disappear completely,

A language remains in the world.

O preacher, come down,

Where did this talk come from.

Navoi and Pushkin,

He got up from the grave.

     Who is angry, who wonders,

The series that came out:

 Dante, Schiller and Byron,

 Ferdowsi, Balzac, Tagore.

Put your weight down, brother,

    What you said will not happen.

All said times,

The mother tongue does not die.

1st starter: This is the end of our literary and artistic evening on the theme: "Let the sound of the mother tongue spread throughout the world." Well, see you soon.