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1 Beginner: -Dear children, dear guests! Today in our school we celebrate a wonderful holiday Mehrjon-Harvest. Congratulations on Labor Day!
Children: - Thank you!
1 - Beginner: - Before the Uzbek word
Let's start with Assalam
I bow to the dots
Let's start with respect.
My hands are on my chest
All: - Hello - alaykum!
Song: Uzbekistan Flower Garden (Children perform as a choir)
1 - Bola: Welcome guests
Welcome to our circle!
The holiday of Mercy has come
Rejoice always!
2 - Bola: The golden autumn has come
The fruits are ripe
The horns of the trees
He bent down.
3 - Bola: We got a lot of harvest
Apricots, apples, pears
Honey like sugar
Grapes made vine.
4 - Bola: In our garden
Lots of melons, watermelons
Matured in the summer
Well, we ate it.
Dance: "Shokh bola" (performed by boys)
"Autumn" enters the circle to the sounds of music.
Kuze: - Hello, dear guests! Hello, sweet boys!
Everyone: - Hello - alaykum!
Autumn: - I congratulate all of you on the holiday of Harvest - Mehrjon, full of sheep and goats!
Hamma: - Thank you!
5 - Bola: Hello, you Mehrjon!
You are together, my dear.
Welcome to our circle
We are all cheerful
1 - Beginner: - Dear Autumn, please sit here. Our children will applaud you, dance and sing songs.
2 - Beginner: The beauty of our country,
Open cotton.
We are happy with you,
Laughs all the time.
Let the heavens open,
The harvest we woke up.
Take care of us,
The head of state
Achil mehr-la,
Let's collect
Widely around the world,
Let's go round
1 Beginner: What blessings have you brought us through the generous autumn fields, over the hills, over the melons?
Autumn: "I brought you melons, please."
Children wearing carrots, cabbage, beets, turnips, potatoes and onions stand in a semicircle.
Carrots: They call me a carrot
They ate it in soup
I feed everything,
A golden pile in the ground.
Karam: My shirt is layered,
I just don't have buttons
The rabbit who loves me
It's time to eat
Beets:There is no orphan fat
The term does not have thick wool
The juice is rich in vitamins
Collect sweets
Turnip: I'm like the sun
I live in the orchards
Know my name is turnip
Wedding with food
Potatoes: I have potatoes, potatoes
Ingredients for each soup
Menchi, I love soup
I am a mine of strength
Onions: O comrade, comrade
I enjoy myself
You can't eat without me,
The soup does not taste good.
All the vegetables dance together. (The vegetables stand in three rows:
1 - Beginner: In our garden,
Our harvest is plentiful
But not everyone can enter,
Can't get past the guard.
He loves order,
He knows every line.
The guardian, carrying the ketmon, puts his guard's hand on his forehead, looks away, and comes towards the melon. He softens the bottom of his crops, looks straight ahead:
View Product: - It's a very difficult job
My back hurts.
Now take a break,
Here I go to bed.
(The guard lies asleep for a while)
2 - Beginner: Now the Governor is very busy
He works day and night
He fell asleep very tired
At that moment, a rooster appeared and entered the field.
Rooster: - Here I am a rooster - a rooster,
Qu - qu - qu
What a good melon,
I have food
(The rooster picks up the watermelon, then the goose comes in)
Goose: "Here I am, a goose."
Is there no one?
What a beautiful melon
I have food
(The goose takes the onion, then the goat comes in.)
Goat: - Here I am a goat, a goat
Me, me, me
What a beautiful melon
I have food
(The goat takes the carrot, at which point the rabbit jumps out.)
1 - Rabbit: - I'm lucky
I fell in the garden
Let's shalpang ears
Eat carrots, cabbage
(Another rabbit arrives)
2 - Rabbit: - Look, comrade, there are big wet cabbages growing in the garden, let's enjoy them.
Governor: - Yes, are you caught now? Now you can't escape from me.
View Product: - Where is the cabbage, where are the watermelons? There are no onions, no greens. What can I do now that the salt has dried up? There is nothing left in the melon - huh?
A rooster and a goat come in.
Rooster: "Qu-qu-qu!" Don't be upset, my dear Vali. You couldn't be awake. You looked at your work in vain. Don't do that anymore.
Goat: - But you know
Don’t fall asleep like that
Do you want protection?
Stay alert in your post.
View Product: - Thank you very much, I will not forget. Now I will play with you.
1 Beginner: - Wow, how good it is, you came. We were celebrating the "Harvest" holiday with the children. Please be our guest!
Poem "Autumn"
Autumn has come to us in a golden bowl
Juice came, plenty came.
Sweet fruits in baskets,
The barns were full of grain.
With wide valleys, one with fields,
Cotton came, glory came.
Dance: “Three patriarchs"
Dehqonbobo enters the circle with a sack on his shoulder.
Farmer grandfather: - Hello dear children
Flowering tulips growing in the mountains
Happy Holidays
May your share be full
We like the harvest festival
Guys, thank you
Taste the fruit,
Thank us,
Giving love to fruits
I'll send it to you
Let there be medicine, let there be strength
Eat from them with full strength.
1 - Beginner: - Welcome Dehqonbobo. Be our guest.
2 - Beginner: - The fruits grown by our farmer want to tell about themselves. Let's listen to what our dear guests have to say.
The boy holding the bread comes out:
1 - Bola: "They call me grain."
They say if you bake bread
I wish you a sweet blessing
Be a force to the children
Look at the wheat I've cooked
I can barely fit in the barn.
2 - Bola: - Picking apples:
I won't, I won't
I am not rich in vitamins
There will be a wrestler who eats me
The veins fill with blood.
3 - Bola: - Pear carrying:
The decoration of the table
Need fruits
They call me Pear
Taste it
4 - Bola: - Pomegranate lift:
They call me a pomegranate
They ate with gusto
Each ruby example,
Dates are my friend.
5 - Bola: - Carrying a palm:
My name is Palm,
Don't say it's a little raw.
If you feed me,
You will not get sick of goiter.
6 - Bola: - Carrying pistachios, almonds, raisins:
We have almonds, raisins, pistachios
Take one side slowly
A table full of us
Guests will be delighted.
7 - Bola: - A boy carrying a tomato and a cucumber
We have tomatoes, cucumbers
Add rice to the soup and eat.
Overcome the grief of winter in summer
If desired, eat salted in the winter
8 - Bola: - Carrying a melon:
Melon is a sweet juice
Do not eat melon and drink water only.
I was cut into slices
I opened it to you
9 - Bola: - Carrying watermelons:
My stomach is red, my stomach is blue,
I'm sweet, don't say that.
My homeland is a vast field
Let all the children eat.
10 - Bola: A girl in a white dress picks cotton:
I am a cotton grower,
Listen carefully.
I am proud of Uzbekistan,
I am very happy myself.
I'd like a shirt,
Learn the white tablecloth.
My color is as white as a slice
My intention is so pure.
The children put the fruit in their hands in front of the guests.
"Cotton" dance performed by girls
1 - Beginner: Dear guests, our holiday continues. Did you like the conversation about the fruits grown by our farmer grandfather?
Hamma: - Yes
Kuze: - Guys, you sing poems and songs well. You dance well. I watched it. Tell me, if I tell you a riddle, will you find it?
2- Beginner: - Our children are very smart. Tell us your riddle.
Kuze: - If I tell you,
The coat is green
White road over the fold
The harvest is wet and plentiful
It has a star-shaped flower
Row within the seed
Know how to quench your thirst
1 - Bola: Tell you what, it's a cucumber
Autumn: "Wow, you found it in a moment. I'll tell you another riddle."
The color is dark purple
Roast in a pass
The body is smooth, elongated
The inside is white with seeds.
The taste is unique
A seven-leaf clover.
I said goodbye to the farmer
2 - Bola: - The name is eggplant!
Autumn: - You made me happy that you guys were so smart.
1 - Beginner: - Golden Autumn, our kids are dancing. Please watch.
Autumn: "Wow, that's good."
Bazaar dance (performed by boys)
Autumn: "Dear children!" I had a great time with you. I have to go to other schools again and congratulate my little friends on the holiday. (Farewell leaves.)
2 - Beginner: - Where are the children, who will recite the poem?
1 - Bola: Chak-chak raindrops,
Autumn has arrived
We like it very much,
Its a gentle breeze.
2 - Bola: - Hazon uchar, hazon uchar,
The golden leaf falls to the ground
Leaves rustle on the ground
The whole garden that eats the ton.
Dance "Rain" (performed by girls)
1 - Beginner: - Happy Uzbekistan.
My cotton-growing Uzbekistan.
Don't be a thousand years old, my choir Uzbekistan
You are lucky, my Uzbekistan,
Happy harvest holiday, my Uzbekistan!
2 - Beginner: - Entrepreneurial hands grow cotton.
There is no end to the cycle, it reaches the sky.
My heart leaps for joy
Victory song, my Uzbekistan,
Abundant harvest, my Uzbekistan!