The scenario of the event "Zulfiyakhanim's daughters are the stars of our hope".
Bukhara region
Kogon district belongs to KhTB
14st general education school
native language and literature teacher
Kurbanova Aysara Davronovna
event scenario on the topic:
Teacher:
Hello my dear friends,
My dear, my love, my love, girls.
O friends of my pure heart,
My songs are my inspiration, my beloved girls
Hero boys forgive me,
Even today, my song belongs to you.
To sing you free and free
I am blessed, I am a happy poet.
Hello, dear readers, dear friends! From time immemorial, a nation that respects its women has been a great nation. The children of a country that respects its women are healthy and have a bright future. It was the first time in the East," he said. We are the heirs of such a great nation. We are the descendants of the Tomaris, who did not spare their lives for their country, the Barchinoys, who never left a man behind in the path of honor, the sharp pen of Nadira, and the Uvaisis. The reason for us to gather in this great corner today is the birthday of another great woman, sensitive poetess, Zulfiya Khanim, whose poems were heard in the world's mihbars, "Morning singer". In this regard, the students of grade _ have prepared an event on the theme "Daughters of Mrs. Zulfiyakhonim - stars of our hope". Please listen and watch.
To'maris: (Dressed as a warrior woman)
- I am Tomaris.
People! The blow you gave to Yav,
Worthy of respect.
Be angry with your friend
Today, your village and city are free.
Uvaisi: (in national dress)
- Uvaisiyman, blessed with labor and suffering,
I know where there is pain
I wanted this world, but I couldn't find it, faithful people.
I close my eyes and pray for a while
Nadira: (in national dress)
- I'm here, my lord of salatin, listen,
You shah-u me benavo, please, hear my cry.
May Nadira send her body to you
He made an essay, listen to this ghazal
Barchinoy: (in national dress):
- I'm from Barchino, Call me
My brother Alpomish, the beg of the Alps
Take care, my dear Uzbek clan
I am an Uzbek girl, Barchin Begoim.from my own creation)
Zulfia:
- Members, thank you for the honors,
Actually, you are my sun, I am my light.
Let your mornings be full of laughter, medicine, freedom,
I am lucky, I am Zulfiya of Uzbek.
1st student
Poem:
The white morning is full, the day without birth,
The brightest stars are lucky roses
Whispering this NIGHT:
May this morning be full of joy,
It's time to go to the blacksmith's house today
A girl will be born and her name will be Zulfia
2st student
Let her be a free, cheerful girl,
A face like the moon, so that no dust can be seen,
May the blessed footsteps descend on many roads,
May the morning star smile upon the world,
Let every word of mouth return from a thousand clouds,
Let the free girl's horse be Zulfia.
1st student
Let the stars smile in Aytmish's eyes.
May beauty bloom in your heart
Let him fight, let him suffer, let him win
May every daughter reign like a nightingale,
Let the seven climates listen to him
Let her name be Zulfia
2st student
Let a flower bloom when you draw a pencil,
When you pull twice, let the heart wave
Let the nightingale moan for the third time,
Let there be a propeller to the lamp of love,
It is good to wake up songs in the spring.
Let Zulfiya be in everyone's language
Pupils go on stage and tell about Zulfiya's life path:
1st student.
- Zulfiya Israilova was born on March 1915, 1 in Tashkent in the family of an Israeli blacksmith.
(At that moment, a woman carrying a baby comes to the circle and the sounds of the baby's cry are heard)
2st student
-He studied in high school during 1922-1931.
(A girl in a school uniform with a school bag hanging on her back comes out to the circle)
1st student
- In 1931-1934, she studied at a girls' school, and in 1935-1938, she studied at a post-graduate school.
(A student girl in a short national dress with her hair pulled back enters the circle)
2st student
-After that, she married the poetess Hamid Olimjon. But she lost her husband Hamid Olimjon in the prime of her life. The poet died in a car accident. In almost all of Zulfia Israilova's poems, loyalty, longing, and love are expressed. They are clearly visible as a priority topic.
Vals "When I was the most blooming youth"
Poem"To my past life"
Song"I sewed a hat"
Poem.to my grandson.
Song"Uzbekistan"
Poem"My words to my people"
Song and dance"This is a kind of flower
Hamid Olimjon and Zulfiya come to the circle:
Zulfia:
My happiness, you are a sweet nightingale,
The flower I washed my face with tears.
My eyes longed for you
Hulkari, Amonim, my companions
My life is full of longing,
He sang and sang about you, my dear
Today, he reminded me that "let's be happy"
I remember the spring garden again.
Hamid Olimjon:
The gardens are blooming again,
A basket full of flowers is waiting for you.
We are together in the gardens of paradise now,
Muntazir is waiting for both of us
Holding hands:
It's spring season again
The future generation will remember us:
- A saffron flower from those longings,
- The nightingale who sang that happiness
They go out together.
Zulfiyakhanim's daughters' clothes, i.e. girls in national clothes, come out and say the following verses:
My heart is filled with a strong intention
I want to live because people need me
Wrote poems, did a lot of service to the people
I want to be like Zulfiyakhanim
Report of the event
The event was held:Dedicated to Zulfiya's birthday, an event on the theme "Daughters of Zulfiya - stars of our hope"
Form of the event:Literary night
Date and place: _____________ In the school yard
Attendees: All students and teachers of the school
Content of the event
with the participation of students of the 14th grade of the general education school
A literary and musical evening was held on the occasion of the birthday of Zulfiya, the folk poetess of Uzbekistan, a sensitive poetess, "Morning singer".
The literary evening began with the speech of the school's native language and literary science teacher Kurbanova OD and the performances of the heroic women who remained in the glorious pages of our past history: To`maris, Barchinoy, Nadira, Uvaisiy and Zulfiya. Pupils told information about the life and creative activity of Zulfiya. At the event held on the eve of the poetess's birthday, the poems written by Zulfiya were commemorated. The event was concluded with the dialogues of Zulfiya Khanim and Hamid Olimjan.
