This fairy tale about cars will appeal to both boys and girls of any age. The essence of the story is to explain to the kid that even if you are small, you can do big and great things, as well as help your neighbor. It is not always easy for a child to be in the company of adult children, for example, at school or at home with older brothers and sisters. He may feel that his opinion is not always significant for parents and others, because he is still small. But the fairy tale about cars will help the children to be kind and responsive, despite their early age.
A fairy tale for boys and girls about cars
"Beeb and the City of Big Machines"
In the city of "Auto" there are many different cars: tractors, bulldozers, dump trucks, trucks and other large cars. All machines are proud of their large size, their strength and power, and the fact that they can carry a lot of useful things.
Here is a dump truck named Val - very useful. Every day he carries materials for the construction of new roads. And Traktor Tyrchik clears the area for the construction of a bridge over the highway. Bulldozer, whose name is Bull, demolishes old garages - houses to build new housing for cars. Everyone considered himself an integral part of the city and everyone knew his calling. Everyone except Bib.
Beebe came to town quite recently. He came to Auto from the city of small racing cars to find out how other cars live. He was immediately accepted as a stranger, because he was so different from others. At first, baby Bib was simply ignored, not considered someone important, then they began to openly make fun of him.
“Bib, what are those buttons under your hood?” Val asked. Oh, those are your wheels! he added.
All the other cars laughed. But Bib did not fall for the provocation and drove on. He met Tyrchik.
- Bib, why do you need such small headlights, do you really see something with them? - Tyrchik teased insultingly.
Beeb came to the Bulldozer to ask if he needed his help in building new garages. But then something happened that he did not expect. Little Beebe got stuck in the mud, which Buhl worked with ease.
Buhl got angry that he distracted him from work.
- Not enough for you? You can’t help in any way, and you also distract others from the work? What's the point of you anyway? You better stay in your little racing car town! Bull said rudely, pulling the machine out of the mud.
Then Bib was quite upset. It just ruins everyone's life. Then he decided that it was time for him to leave the city and return to his place.
Returning to his garage, Beebe saw a big commotion. Large machines decided something and actively argued. Beebe rode closer to them to find out what happened.
“Go away, you’re only getting in the way.” And we need to decide how to save Furu - someone from the crowd said.
Fura is big car which carried particularly heavy loads. As it turned out, she got stuck under the bridge that Bul and Tyrchik were building. They did not calculate the height of the bridge and the Truck got stuck.
Someone offered to break the roof of Furya, but others considered it a completely inhuman act. After all, Furya will have to be treated for a long time after this and replace many parts.
Others suggested breaking the bridge. But then we would have to build a new one, and that would take a lot of time.
Then Beebe exclaimed: I know what to do!
The machines did not take seriously the words of the kid and began to continue to argue.
Then Beebe began to honk his horn, so loudly that all the cars began to look at him attentively.
“Comrades, you can just lower the wheels of the Fourth and ride it on a cable,” Beebe continued.
The cars were surprised at the ingenuity of the boy, but still decided to listen, because the decision of the racing car was the most effective. Then everyone decided to urgently go to Fura to rescue her.
Beebe arrived first, because he was the fastest of the cars. He punctured Fouret's tires and she felt much better. Now it remains only to wait for the help of large machines with cables.
The rest of the cars arrived, pulled Fura out from under the bridge and took him to change the wheels.
Since then, there was something for Bib in the city of Auto - he was an ambulance for other cars. After all, not only the speed of its wheels was fast, but also ingenuity.
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And her name was Jipunya. Why Jeepunya? Yes, because her mom and dad had big Jeeps.
Once Dzhipunya decided to take a walk. “Mom, can I go for a walk?” he asked. - Well, - said my mother, - just don't go far. The jeepunya drove out the gate onto the main road. How many different cars were here: a crane, a tractor, a truck, an ambulance, a skating rink! The jeepunya rode joyfully along the path. Suddenly, on the side of the road, Jipun saw a small pussycat. Kitty sat and cried.
- Why are you crying? asked Jipunya. - I don't have any friends. - Why don't you have friends? Because I'm very small. "I'll be your friend," said Jipunya. - Jump to my booth, - and Dzhipunya opened the door.
Jeepunya and Kiska drove on. Suddenly Dzhipunya saw a small dog on the side of the road. The dog sat and cried. - Why are you crying? - asked Dzhipunya. - I don't have any friends. "Why don't you have friends," Jipunya asked. Because I'm very small. - I'll be your friend, - said Jipunya, - jump into my booth, - and Jipunya opened the door.
Dzhipunya with new friends cheerfully went on. "Look what a car!" - shouted the pussy, then the dog. So they rode and talked happily. Dzhipunya did not notice how he ended up on an unfamiliar street.
- Oh, - Jipunya exclaimed in fright, - where are we? Kitty and dog turned their heads in different directions and exclaimed in fright: “We don’t know where we are either!” The Jeep pulled over. He remembered how his mother told him not to go far from home.
- What do we do? - said the pussycat. - How can we get home? the dog asked.
Suddenly, a large truck stopped near the Jeepuni. - What happened? he asked in a bass voice.
- Why, our Jeepunya doesn't know how to get back home, - said the little cat. “Hmm,” the big truck said, “we need to call the police car. She probably knows where your house is.
-Yes? - asked Dzhipunya, - how can I call a police car?
- Well, it's very simple, - said the truck and turned on the radio
- Attention! Attention! - the truck said importantly. Lost little Jeepunya.
After a while, a police car pulled up near the Jeepuni.
- What happened? the police car asked.
“Here,” said the kitty, “little Jipun got lost.
- Mom will scold Jipunya, - added the dog, - mother did not allow him to go far from home.
- This is very serious, - said the police car, - it's bad to be a naughty machine. - Well, okay, now we'll think of something. Can you tell me what color your house is?
- The color of the house - Jipunya asked in surprise. - I don't know what color my house is.
The police car was surprised. “Well, do you at least know the color of the roof of your house? Do you even know where you live?” - No, - said Dzhipunya and began to cry.
- I know where Jipunya lives, - said the kitty and pointed with her paw in the direction of high and large houses. There we met with Jipunya.
- Yeah, - said the police car, - then I need to block the road.
The police car turned on the siren, blinked its headlights and drove into the middle of the road. All cars stopped.
Little Jeepunya drove onto the road, turned around and slowly drove into reverse side towards the big houses. The police car followed him. “Look, look,” the dog exclaimed suddenly and pointed with its paw to the opposite side of the road, “that’s where we met.” - Yes, it's true, - said Dzhipunya joyfully, - it means that we are going right! - Look, look, - after a while the pussy exclaimed. - And we met over there! - Yes Yes! - said Dzhipunya, - so we will be home soon. After some time, Jipunya with his friends saw his house. - Look, there is my house, - said Dzhipunya joyfully. - but how do I get there? - And we will ask for a police car, - the kitty and the dog answered in unison. The jeep stopped. The police car also stopped. - We found my house, but how to get there? There are so many cars here! - Jipunya said nervously to the police car. - I will now block the road and the cars will stop, - the police car said importantly.
After some time, Jipunya and a police car drove up to Jipunya's house. Jeepuni's mother was very scared and upset. After all, the Jeepuni was gone for a very long time. Mom already wanted to call the police and look for Jipunya. When she saw Jipunya, she wept. - Where have you been for so long? - Mom exclaimed, - I did not allow you to go so far. - It's our fault, - answered the kitty and the dog in chorus and jumped out of the Jeepuni's booth. - Dzhipunya became our friend and decided to ride us. - Yes? - Mom said in surprise, - decided to become your friend? - Well, that's very good. And the police car handed Mom a card with a phone number. - If Jipunya gets lost again, you can call me on this phone and I will help. And the police car flashed its headlights.
Everyone is very tired. The police car said goodbye and went about its business. - Mom, can the kitty and the dog stay with us, because it's already very late. "Good," Mom said, and gave them some warm milk. And the Jeepune is warm gasoline. And everyone went to bed.
Second day.
Jipunya woke up in the morning and asked his mother: “Mom, what color is our house?”- Do you know what color our house is? - Mom asked in surprise, - look, it's blue.
- And what color is our roof? - asked Dzhipunya.
“And we have a red roof,” my mother answered.
- Great, - said Dzhipunya, - and began to sing cheerfully: "Blue and red, blue and red!"
After a while, the pussy and the dog woke up.
- Good morning, Jipunya, - the kitty said cheerfully, and for some reason the dog was very sad.
"Good morning," the dog said sadly.
- Why you so sad? - Jipunya asked the dog.
- Yes, you understand, - said the dog, - I would really like to have my own house, such as yours.
- It's great, - said Dzhipunya, - let's build a house for you!
- Let's build a house? - the dog asked in surprise, - that's great! And she wagged her tail.
- Well, - said Dzhipunya - we will build you a house.
- Mom, let's build a house for the dog! - Jipunya shouted cheerfully.
"But it's not that easy," Mom replied. - To do this, we must call the truck, and he will bring us a brick. And then we have to call the crane and he will help us build the roof.
- Great, - said Jipunya, - let's call the crane and the truck.
Mom called a familiar truck, and after a while a big truck brought a blue brick. Then a crane arrived, and on its hook hung special sheets of red iron for the roof.
- Well, - said the crane - now I'll help you build a roof. And everyone happily got to work. After some time, the dog house was ready.
- Look how beautiful your house is, - said Dzhipunya, - blue, and the roof is red. Like mine!
The dog ran and wagged its tail merrily. But then Jipunya and the dog noticed that there was no pussy anywhere.
- Where is our pussy? - asked Dzhipunya, and they went to look for her in the yard. After a while, in the corner of the yard, under a bush, they found a pussycat.
- What are you doing here? asked Jipunya.
- I also want a house, like a dog, - said the pussycat.
- Great, - said Dzhipunya, - we will build a house for you too. And they ran to the construction site. There, just the truck unloaded the last bricks. He lowered the body and the bricks slid to the ground. And the crane was just lowering the last two sheets of iron to the ground.
"Wait, don't leave," Jipunya shouted, "we still have to build a house for the kitty."
- Is that enough? - asked Dzhipunya - and pointed to a pile of building material.
“Of course,” the truck said.
“Of course,” said the crane, “because a pussy is even smaller than a dog.”
And everyone set to work together. After a while, a small cozy house was ready for the pussy.
So, there were three blue houses with red roofs nearby. The first house was very big. Mom and dad lived in it, and Dzhipunya, and two houses were small. One, a little bigger - for the dog, and the other, smaller - for the pussy.
Evening came. Everyone did a very good job, and Mom thanked the truck and the crane. They went to the garage, and the kitty and the dog ran to their houses, curled up comfortably there and fell asleep, and Dzhipunya went to his house.
Day three.
- Mom, when will dad come? - asked Jipunya, waking up.Mom looked at the calendar and said, "Dad is coming today."
-That's great! I haven't seen my dad for such a long time - said Dzhipunya and drove out into the street.
There was already a dog and a pussy sitting and basking in the sun.
- My dad will arrive soon, - said Dzhipunya cheerfully and began to drive around the yard.
After a while, everyone heard the sound of a motor outside the gate. The gates swung open and a big black Jeep drove into the yard. It was Jeepuni's dad.
- Dad! Dad! My dad has arrived! - Jipunya shouted joyfully and drove up to the Jeep.
- I haven't seen you in such a long time!
“Well,” Dad laughed, “not so long ago. Just a week.
And they went to their house. Jipuna wanted to be with her dad and talk about her adventures.
Soon mom, dad and Jipunya appeared in the yard.
- Dad, look, these are my new friends: a pussy and a dog. They will now live here.
“Good,” said dad. It's good to have friends
- Dad, can I take a walk with my friends?
- Okay, just don't go too far.
- All right, - said Dzhipunya cheerfully, opened the door, and the cat and the dog jumped into his booth.
They drove out the gate. Dzhipunya rode along the path, and the kitty and the dog turned their heads in different directions.
“Oh, look what a big red car,” the dog suddenly shouted.
- This is a fire truck, it puts out a fire.
- And look, what a big car!
- It's not a car, it's a bus. He transports people.
So they rode along the path and talked.
After a while, the pussy asked: “Jipunya, look what's flashing? A red flashlight."
- It's not a flashlight, it's a traffic light. We will stop now, because at a red light everyone must stop. And on the green light all the cars go.
- Look! - after a while the dog exclaimed, - what is it on fire? Green arrow. Let's go there.
"Good," said Jipunya cheerfully, and they turned to the right.
After a while, a green arrow came on at another traffic light, and they turned left.
So they rode, turning now to the right, then to the left.
Neither Jipunya nor his friends noticed how they soon found themselves in a completely unfamiliar place. The asphalt road ended, tall big houses too, and ahead they saw a large field, and to the right a beautiful lake.
- Where are we? - the kitty asked frightened, and Dzhipunya answered: “Nothing, it's interesting. Let's go to the lake." And went to the lake.
Dog and pussy jumped out of the cabin and ran to the water.
- Oh, - said the kitty, - and I'm afraid of water.
- And I'm not afraid at all, - said the dog and jumped into the lake. She rowed with her paws, splashed and snorted.
- I want that too, - said Dzhipunya and went to the water.
- Don't, don't, - the kitty was frightened. - You can not swim.
- Nothing, - said Dzhipunya, - I'm just a little, - and drove into the water.
But the bottom of the lake was sandy. The sand began to part under the weight of the Jeepuni, and he began to sink into the sand.
- Oh, oh, oh! - shouted Dzhipunya, - I think I'm drowning. And began to slowly sink into the water.
The dog jumped out of the water and screamed: “Help! Help!"
Kitty also started waving her paws and screaming: “Help! Help!"
After a while, they saw a tractor driving across the field. The tractor was large and had a hook hanging from the back.
“What happened?” the tractor asked in a bass voice.
- Help! Save me! - shouted the kitty and the dog, - Dzhipunya is drowning.
- Yes ... - said the tractor, - this is not very good, but I have a cable, - and quickly extended the end of the cable to the dog. The dog boldly jumped into the water and tied a cable to the bumper. It's good that the Jeepuni had a very strong bumper.
So, - the tractor continued in a bass voice, - but tie this end to my big hook. And the dog and pussy began to tie the other end of the rope together on a hook.
The tractor started its engine and began to slowly pull out the Jeepunya. After some time, Dzhipunya was already on the shore of the lake. He was very scared. Water was dripping from everywhere.
- How can we get home now, - said the pussycat, - we have gone so far.
- Nothing, - said Dzhipunya, - I already know what color my house is, and what color my roof is. We will quickly find.
But then they saw a large jeep driving across the field. It was Jeepuni's dad.
- Dad! Dad! - Jipunya shouted joyfully.
- There you are, - said dad, - I already went to look for you. You haven't been home for a very long time.
- Aren't you going to scold me? - Jipun asked a little worried, - I drove into the water.
- Of course not. You appear to be a very brave machine. You weren't afraid to go into the water. Sometimes this can come in handy. Now I'll help you start the engine. After all, he is completely wet with you.
- Yes, - said Jipunya, - and tried to start his engine, but he did not want to start, because Jipunya was very, very wet.
Finally, with the help of dad, the engine started, and the kitty and the dog jumped into the cabin. Jeepunya and dad thanked the tractor and drove home.
- It's good that you came, - said Dzhipunya to dad, - now I know how hard it is to start the engine when you get wet! I wouldn't have started without you!
For boys 2-6 years old.
Illustrations: Boris Zabolotsky specially for the magazine "Batya".
Cars lived and lived in one large concrete garage. Among them were yellow Zhiguli, red Lamborghini, blue Ferrari, white Ford, silver Toyota and many, many other cars. The garage was huge, warm, there was enough space for all the cars, and they did not freeze in the icy cold.
Many different stories happened with cars.
Friendship
It was a cold winter night. The yellow Gazelle was driving along a snow-covered road, its headlights were on, the engine was purring, the radio antenna, swinging on the roof, was catching good music. The gazelle brought gifts to children on New Year. A cold wind was blowing, but it was warm in the Gazelle, she rode merrily along the road, listened to the radio and sang songs about a blue wagon, a smile and the New Year. On the way, Gazelle remembered the warm summer, the cottage of her kind grandmother and her friend, the white Ford.
But suddenly there was a “Bang!”, And it became clear that it was impossible to go further, because the front right wheel was pierced by a huge nail, which I accidentally dropped freight car KAMAZ.
Oh-hoo... What should I do now? Gazelle thought as she turned on the wipers to wipe away the tears on her windshield. The janitors wiped away tears, and Gazelle thought that now the children would be left without gifts for the New Year, she would soon run out of gasoline, and she would freeze until the summer. But then she remembered the radio, which was still joyfully singing its songs. Gazelle contacted her white Ford friend by radio and asked to help her out of trouble.
The white Ford rushed to the aid of his friend as quickly as possible in winter, especially since his tires were studded and did not slip on the road.
Soon a sad Gazelle appeared, whose wipers were still working, brushing away her tears.
Do not be sad, friend, - said the white Ford. I brought you a spare tire!
Hooray! - the yellow Gazelle was delighted, you are a true friend and comrade, you came to my aid!
Friends changed a broken tire. They turned off the wipers, because there was no need to cry anymore, turned on the radio and together, singing songs, they brought gifts to the children.
Dream
"Tales about cars". Irina Glazunova. Illustrations by Boris Zabolotsky
Blue Ferrari, which had everything that a car could have - big heavy wheels, four yellow headlights, a powerful engine and much more, dreamed of flying to the moon. He liked the Moon - big, yellow, round. But the moon sometimes hid, sometimes turned into a month, and Ferrari missed her so much. Without her at night on the road, it was dark and boring.
I drove a blue Ferrari to the airfield. Many different planes were standing there, single-engine, twin-engine, jet, cargo, passenger, but none of them could fly to the moon.
“We would also like to fly to the moon, but we don’t have enough strength and fuel,” the Ferrari planes said.
- We need to go to the spaceport, only rockets can fly to the moon ...
Ferrari went to the spaceport. One large silver rocket stood at the cosmodrome. She was going to fly to the moon.
“Take me with you,” said Ferrari.
"I can't," said the rocket. - I take astronauts with me, they need to look at our Earth from above. From above, our Earth is round, like a ball, so you can fly around it and come back.
"Then explain why I can't fly myself," Ferrari asked.
“Because each of us was created for our own business, I can fly into the distant sky, but I can’t drive on the roads faster than anyone, like you.” You can't fly, but you're the fastest on the road, and you outrun everyone. You dream of flying to the moon, and I dream of going to a green lawn, smelling white daisies and watching a clear stream flow.
“Yes,” Ferrari said. Everyone has their own dream and their own business. It would be nice if all dreams came true, but then it would be so sad to live without them!
And the blue Ferrari is back in his garage again, to drive on the roads, and sometimes look at the sky and dream of flying to the moon.
Gift
"Tales about cars". Irina Glazunova. Illustrations by Boris Zabolotsky
In the spring, ice melted from the river. Red Lamborghini and yellow Zhiguli went fishing. They dug up worms, took with them fishing rods and a warm cape for the seats, in case it suddenly gets colder. Cars liked to sit by the river, bask in the spring sun and watch the first bees appear, buzzing. They were not afraid of bees, because they were made of iron, and the bees could not bite them.
Suddenly a boat appeared on the river. He slowly moved downstream, probably, after the winter, he made his first voyage. For joy, the ship sometimes hummed so that everyone could see how beautiful and strong it was.
- Eh, - said the yellow Zhiguli. - We heard that there are cars that can swim, they are called "amphibians". Too bad we can't do this!
“Yes,” said the red Lamborghini. - It would be nice to swim along the river now, racing next to this ship. This would be a real spring gift for me. I never swam.
And friends were sad, despite the spring sun and awakened bees.
- Hello friends! he hummed happily as he approached the shore. - Are you bored? Look, for the first time this spring I am floating on the river!
“Do you want me to take you with me?” You will see how the spring river is!
- Hurrah! The cars roared with joy too. - Here it is our real spring gift!
Red Lamborghini and yellow Zhiguli loaded onto the ship and, thinking how good it is that there are gifts and good ships in the world, they went for a walk along the river.
The sun warmly looked at them from a height, and the bees, sitting on the hood, decided to take a ride with their friends.
Help
"Tales about cars". Irina Glazunova. Illustrations by Boris Zabolotsky
Pink Volvo was driving along the road, not knowing where. He just liked to drive fast on any road he saw before him. On the way, he met many other cars that greeted him with horns, and he happily honked back to them. On the way he met a lot of interesting things, but Volvo did not like to stop, so he rushed on and on.
One day he was driving along a narrow road, the tank was full of gas, the engine was fine, the road was empty, and the ride was pleasant. And suddenly, in the middle of the road, he saw a standing old black Jeep. The jeep was parked in the middle of the road, and there was no way around it. Pink Volvo drove up to the Jeep and asked him to clear the road.
“I can't,” Jip sighed heavily and sadly. - It broke down, I have a motor, ran out of gas, and in general, I am very old. Once I was new, strong, beautiful, my engine was the strongest, the trunk was the largest, I had the brightest headlights, the loudest horn, the most beautiful spoilers, everything was the best. And also,” Jip sighed even more heavily, “I had many friends. And now there is none of that. I'm standing on this road, no one wants an old black jeep.
- How so? exclaimed the pink Volvo, “can it really happen, and I will also become old?”
Of course, said Jeep. Everyone gets old sometime. And many, those who do not need anyone at all, are taken to a car dump.
- It should not be! Volvo got excited. - Everyone needs someone. He just doesn't know about it. Come on, I'll need you. We'll fix your engine, fill your gas tank with gas, clean you up so you're shiny again, and drive on the roads together. And when you're tired, you'll be waiting for me in the garage. And I will return with gifts and stories about what I saw, and you will listen and rejoice, as if you were with me. And then I also need someone to wait for me. It's so good when someone is waiting for you and rejoices at your return!
- Great idea! Jeep was happy. - Someone will need me. We will need each other!
So the black old Jeep and the pink Volvo helped each other and became friends.
Travel
"Tales about cars". Irina Glazunova. Illustrations by Boris Zabolotsky
Our Earth, on which we live, is round. On it, in addition to roads, there are mountains, rivers, bridges, seas and much more.
Cars can only drive on roads good roads. Only an all-terrain vehicle and a tank can drive on bad roads, but they won't be able to drive everywhere either. But what about a truck, a white Volga and a blue Ford, if they so want to travel, go everywhere, see many new different places?
Cars gathered together and began to think how they could travel where there are no roads. They decided to go to the station and find out how people travel. It is noisy at the station, there are a lot of people with suitcases, and there are many different trains - passenger, freight, mail.
Cars drove up to the long train, which had the most cars, and asked:
- Train friend, please tell me how you get over rivers and mountains? How do people travel? We so want to see other lands!
"It's very simple," the train replied. - You see, there are sleepers, and they are my rails, along which I ride, they are long, long, and lead to other countries. If there is a river on the way, then I go over the railway bridge, this is such a bridge where only trains travel. If there are mountains on the way, then I go through a tunnel that is dug through the mountain. It's dark in the tunnel, but I'm not afraid. Do you want us to go together? You will stand on special platforms for cars, and I will take you on a trip.
- Good idea! Great! The cars rejoiced.
They stood on special platforms, and the train took them to see the world.
Rules
"Tales about cars". Irina Glazunova. Illustrations by Boris Zabolotsky
One very stubborn green gazelle didn't want to follow the rules traffic. I didn't want to, and that's it! The gazelle was very sweet, everyone liked it, so she thought that everything was possible, drove through the streets, sang songs and really wanted everyone to see how brave, brave she was, how beautiful she was driving, not paying attention to other cars and even to traffic lights . Therefore, she did not wait for the green light to turn on, she simply did not look around. Neither right nor left.
Once it was raining, the asphalt was very slippery, after the rain the asphalt is always slippery, and the wheels slide on it. The gazelle rode carelessly along the road and sang songs.
There was a very old and smart traffic light at the crossroads. The traffic light saw that the Gazelle was rushing very fast, he lit his red eye because he wanted everyone to be careful. But the Gazelle drove, not looking at the traffic lights.
And on the other side of the intersection, a KAMAZ truck was driving, and the eye of the traffic light showed a green light for it. KAMAZ began to move and suddenly our reckless Gazelle crashed into it.
- Oh oh oh! Gazelle screamed.
She was in a lot of pain. She had broken headlights and windshield, a broken wing and something else inside, probably a motor. KAMAZ was very big, and nothing happened to it.
- Urgently call ambulance! - boomed KAMAZ. - Our Gazelle crashed, there is an accident!
The ambulance took Gazelle to the hospital for cars, a service station.
- Yes ... For a long time now you will not drive, - they told her there. - We will treat you for a long time. You'll even miss your birthday and not get presents. Didn't you know that you can only drive on green lights?
The green Gazelle was sad, but now she knows for sure that the rules must be followed. And not only traffic, but many other rules - the rules of behavior at the table, the rule to wash and brush your teeth in the morning, the rule to clean up after yourself, and many others. Because the rules are made so that no one gets into trouble.
Museum
"Tales about cars". Irina Glazunova. Illustrations by Boris Zabolotsky
Red Zaporozhets walked for a long time, strayed between big machines on the road, because he was small, and now he drove into a place where he had never been before. 'Cause there's always a place we've never been before.
The location was amazing. There were many cars in the large parking lot, and even those that Zaporozhets had never seen. He drove up to old Lando and asked:
Where did these strange machines come from? I have never seen these on the road.
- This is museum vintage cars Lando replied. – Look, here is the first car that people invented. He is big and not as handsome as modern machines, him huge wheels, loud motor and even no wipers. Such cars did not even know how to drive fast. And the engine of the first cars was not gasoline. And here are other cars that have not been made for a long time. All of them are very old, and here they are, resting in the parking lot. Perhaps someday you will be with them.
- Can't be! shouted the Zaporozhets. - After all, I'm new, shiny, I can do anything!
“Maybe, maybe,” he said. old car. “I used to think so too. People are constantly coming up with something new, cars are getting better, prettier, faster. And they just stop making old cars and put them in a museum. It's not sad here, don't be afraid. Many people come here to see what cars used to be, and we proudly show ourselves.
So be it, Zaporozhets thought. “Now I am needed, I will drive, work, and when new cars arrive in my place, I will stand in this museum and show everyone how handsome I was.
Poetry
"Tales about cars". Irina Glazunova. Illustrations by Boris Zabolotsky
One big red KAMAZ was very fond of singing songs about the road, long and straight, about his friends, big and small, about summer and the sea, about everything he saw on the road. But he didn't do it very well, he didn't do it at all. He just buzzed loudly, everyone thought that he was asking to clear the road, or he was just imagining something, no one heard the music in his horns, no one understood his songs.
Once, after all, once everything happens, KAMAZ drove along the yellow road and carried a lot of heavy stones for construction. Construction vehicles were waiting for him - a bulldozer, an excavator, a crane, a loader. Therefore, KAMAZ was in a hurry. On the way he, as always, sang a song. This time the song was about strong cars that are friends, and that's why they work so well together.
A small old Zaporozhets was driving towards the KAMAZ.
- Why are you screaming like that? Zaporozhets asked. “There is no one on the road.
“I don’t shout, I sing,” answered KAMAZ.
- Who sings like that? The song is music and poetry!
“But I don’t know how to do it differently,” KAMAZ got upset.
Do you want us to write a song together? Zaporozhets suggested.
- Come on, - KAMAZ was delighted.
And this is the song:
There are many cars in the world -
Trucks and cars.
Adults and children know
All colors and brands of them.
There are silver cars
There are green and yellow
There are both dirty and clean
There are angry ones and kind ones.
And for car racing,
There are for construction, for a trip.
And all cars have tires
There is a motor and there are suspensions.
All cars love to drive
Everyone doesn't like to be in an accident.
In the garage they all stand together,
Who is closer, who is further away.
And the cars are all helpers
And in the ride and on the fire,
And at the construction site and in the rain
All of them are people's comrades.
KAMAZ and Zaporozhets, singing together the song they composed, drove on.
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