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The tale of a girl who did not want to sleep

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Target: Fostering a culture of behavior, respect for one's health, obedience, preventing whims during times of regime.

Fairy tale for preschool children.

There was one girl. She was good, kind.
But she didn’t like to sleep. As soon as night fell, the girl began to be capricious, screaming, pounding and even biting.

Nobody could handle her.
And then one day, when evening came, the girl, as always, began her whims.

And suddenly she heard a quiet voice, it was strange and unfamiliar. He said very sadly: "Well, goodbye, my dear!"
The girl became quiet and asked in surprise: "Who is this?"
The voice replied, "I am your dream." There was complete silence.
The girl shook her head, but no one was around.
And since then the girl stopped sleeping. She walked around the house, around the yard, down the street. But everyone, people, birds, insects, fish, and animals were all asleep. She was bored and lonely.
The night passed, followed by another, a third - and still sleep did not return.
The girl became very sad; she was alone everywhere. Even the toys did not please her - they were somehow boring and uninteresting. She lost her appetite, she even stopped growing. The girl went to her wise grandmother and told how bad her life had become.

Grandma smiled and said: “You really hurt your dream. He helped you - he gave you rest while you sleep. You went with him on fabulous dreams. He even helped you grow. And you offended him with your whims. So he left you. "
The girl wanted to cry out of habit. But she stopped and quietly asked: "Grandma, what should I do?"
Grandma paused and then said: “You have to get your sleep back. Go and find the magic Dream-herb. When you find her, your dream will return to you. "
For a long time the girl walked through the forests and fields, through the gardens and groves, until she found Dream-grass. She plucked this grass, and her grandmother hung it over the girl's bed.
Only after that the dream returned to the girl.
Since then, as soon as she decides to be capricious, she looks at this weed and she becomes very ashamed.
So our girl became obedient and as soon as night fell, she said to everyone "Good night!" and went to see magical dreams.

Composer Jan Frenkel Editing Olga Vasilenko Cameraman Mikhail Druyan Screenwriter Galina Lebedeva Artists V. Gilyarova, Lev Milchin

• The cartoon was created by director Lev Milchin in 1977.
• The text is read by Vasily Livanov.
• Galina Lebedeva, who created the script for the cartoon, also wrote a book of the same name.

Plot

Beware, the text may contain spoilers!

Masha cannot fall asleep in any way: now the pillow interferes with her, then the blanket, then the bed. An annoyed girl goes out for a walk in the garden. Here she meets her dog. Upon learning of her trouble, Tyavka invites the baby to take a nap in her kennel, but she doesn't like it at all. Then Masha looked into the chicken coop and told the chickens about her problem. They offered to sleep on their roost, but the girl who was dozing off unexpectedly fell out of there and again set off to travel through the night garden. Going beyond the fence, on the pond, she met the Heron, who showed how you can doze off, standing on one leg in the water. Masha did not dare to go there. She went on and met the Bat, who invited her to her attic. Here she demonstrated to the girl that it is best to sleep upside down on the wall, without a blanket or pillow. Masha did not like visiting her new acquaintance. She returned back to her bed and realized that her bed was the most the best place for sleep. The girl lay down in it and immediately fell asleep.

Once upon a time there was a little girl named Polinka. She was an obedient and intelligent girl, and even often very brave, but at night she did not want to sleep in her room. In the evening, she obediently fell asleep alone, and at night ... top, top, top, top, top ... found herself back in mom and dad's bed.
One evening, my mother said: "That's it, Polinka, with today you will only sleep in your crib. You are already a big girl and, of course, you can sleep alone. "She kissed Polina and left the room.
Polina was offended. "It's not fair!" She thought. "It's dark and scary. I'll go back to my mom and dad." She lay still a little and ... top, top, top, top, top ... went to the door. Grasping for doorknob, Paulina pulled her towards herself, and (oh, miracle!) She saw outside the door blooming garden... "Wow ...." - she thought admiringly. "Then you don't have to sleep at all."
She walked across the soft grass on which grew bright flowers, like candy wrappers. Polinka already wanted to rip off one of them, but changed her mind. "I already brushed my teeth today." And she went on. The most extraordinary trees grew in the garden. On some grew small yoghurts, on others - cookies, and on the third - dolls in lace dresses. Polinka opened her mouth in delight and decided that on the way back she would pick a couple of dolls. So she walked on until she came across a small gazebo, all entwined with green ivy. A pretty girl was sitting in the gazebo and reading a book. Hearing Polinka's steps, she looked up. The girl had gorgeous waist-length brown hair and sleek white skin. Seeing the girl, she smiled affably and waved her hand. "Hello, Polinka! I am very glad to see you." She got up, straightened her purple satin gown embroidered with silver stars, and walked over to the girl. At first Polinka was confused and silently looked at the stranger with all her eyes. Soon, she nevertheless remembered to always be polite and slowly nodded in response:
- Hello! Who are you? - It suddenly occurred to Paulina that the stranger was very similar to the caregiver Maria Alexandrovna from kindergarten, only more beautiful.
- My name is Night Fairy. - The girl sat down next to Polinka right on the grass. The girl, too, nestled comfortably beside her, pulling on her nightgown all the way to her toes.
- I make sure that it is dark and quiet at night, and I also light the stars and the moon in the sky so that it is beautiful and comfortable. I am the sister of the Day Fairy, she lives in a garden on the other side of the river of Sunset and Sunrise. We are very friendly and have never quarreled. Pauline was surprised:
- And you are so ... so kind and beautiful! I always thought that the darkness was bad and I was afraid of it ... all of a sudden there are all sorts of monsters hiding, but I don’t see them!
The Night Fairy laughed with an iridescent laugh, so infectious that Paulina could not help smiling in response:
- I know, baby! So I arranged for you to come and visit me. I was sad that you think badly of me ... I wish everyone only well. Imagine if I weren't there! In the evening and at night it would be as light as day, noisy, and no one could calmly rest and gain strength for the next day. I save the sleep of children and adults, and believe me, I would never allow any monsters to scare people! I talk quietly all night long interesting fairy tales, and then people see dreams, and poets and writers sometimes even write them down. The Night Fairy thoughtfully plucked one flower and unfolded the petals. In the middle of the flower, there really was a chocolate candy.
- Would you like some candy?
Polina courageously refused:
- I have already brushed my teeth and my mother says, you can’t eat anything until morning.
- How big you are! - the girl shook her head admiringly. “It's amazing that you still don't know how to sleep alone in your crib. And then Polinka was terribly angry:
“I don’t know how?” As much as I can! Yes, I can sleep all night alone and I’ll never cry! ”Out of indignation, she even jumped up and stamped her foot. - Now I will go and sleep in my room!
The Night Fairy smiled.
- Do not be angry, please. I didn't mean to offend you at all. I know that you are brave and you can do anything. Come on, I'll walk you to the door.
She took Polinka's hand and they walked across the lawn. On the way, the Fairy plucked the most beautiful doll from one tree and handed it to Polinka.
- Here, as a keepsake.
The girl took the doll and said "Thank you!" She was, after all, a very polite girl! At parting, the Night Fairy kissed Polina on the cheek and hugged her.
- Do not forget that I love you very much. If you suddenly want to chat, look at the starry sky in the evening and surely one of my stars will wink at you. This will be my hello to you.
- Bye, Night Fairy! The girl opened the door and stepped into the room. There was a fluffy carpet underfoot again. She happily lay down in her bed, covered herself with a warm blanket and yawned. “Good night!” Polinka whispered, closing her tired eyes and smiling already in her sleep.

HOW MASHA GATHERED WITH THE PILLOW Mom put her daughter Masha to bed. She turned off the light and went to a neighbor. Masha was lying, lying - no sleep comes. Now she is hot, then she is hard, then the pillow is high, then the pillow is low. Masha got angry - and well, knead the pillow with her fist: - Ouch, disgusting, fat, stuffy! And then let's kick our legs. She threw the blanket on the floor and said: - And you get out, heavy, biting! She pulled off the sheet: - It's better without you, otherwise you slide everything down to the floor. Masha climbed out of bed and stamped her foot. - I'm tired of this bed! Sleep and sleep! Boring! She put her feet into the slippers, and, as she was in a long nightgown, slowly left the room. He looks, the door is not locked on the hook - through a narrow crack the moonbeam falls on the floor. Masha stood and listened ... Quiet. Only in the garden does the nightingale sing, and the frog responds to him from the pond. Masha shivered and cautiously went down the steps into the garden. - Oh, how fun it is not to sleep! Oh, how fun it is not to sleep! - she jumped on one leg. Masha ran along the path, and from the booth at her the dog Tyavka: -Rrrr-woof! Who goes? - It's me, Masha. - Why aren't you sleeping? It's too late. - Yes, my bed is bad, uncomfortable ... I was offended by her. So I'm not going to sleep. - Well, that's right, - says Tyavka. - It is best to sleep in a kennel. You lie down on the mat, curl up into a ring, your muzzle under the tail - and you dream such dreams! Come on, get in! While I guard the house, you sleep. - Oh, how interesting! - Masha was delighted. She dropped to her knees and climbed into the kennel. I tried to curl up into a ring, as Tyavka does, but it doesn't work. Tough, cramped. Masha turned, turned - it was inconvenient to lie like a ring. She stuck her muzzle into the booth, and she had an old bone in her teeth. “Here’s a bone for you,” he says, “you can sleep better with it. - Thank you, Yap. - said Masha and crawled out of the kennel. - You have a nice house, but I just don't want to sleep in it. -What you are fastidious! - Tyavka was offended. “You’re not going to please you. She climbed into the kennel. Masha ran to the chicken coop to see if Ryaba's hen had carried her a motley testicle or not. She made her way through the wet hollyhocks to the barn. She pushed back the latch and opened the door. He looks, chickens are sitting on a perch, they are cackling - they are sleeping. Only the cock is awake. As soon as Masha stuck her head through the crack, Petka shook his head, turned his head: - Who-who-who? - asks? - Hush, hush, Petka, it's me, Masha. - What do you need? - Petka says sternly. - And I, Sing, came to find out if Ryaba's chicken had laid me a motley testicle or not yet? -Oh, you are so fast! - the cock got angry. Only white testicles are laid every day. And the motley ones are rarely obtained. Go - you better sleep. - Yes, I can’t. - Why? - I was offended by my bed. It is inconvenient. You can't fall asleep on it. - Yes. It’s a different matter on the perch! - agreed the rooster. - You cuddle closer to each other, dissolve the feathers, close your eyes - and sleep yourself until the morning. Get to us! Somehow Masha climbed onto the perch, pulled her legs, pulled her head into her shoulders - she was sitting. On one side, a chicken warms her, on the other - a cockerel. It's really good - it's warm. Masha dozed off and fell off the perch. It's good that straw was laid on the floor in the chicken coop, Masha didn't hurt herself very much. - Eh, you, - the chickens laughed, - you need to hold on tight! Masha jumped out of the chicken coop and ran. She sat down on the porch. He looks at the moon, but does not go to sleep. Suddenly a bird flew past her, and then - bang! - and sat on her lap. Masha is looking, and this is some kind of wonderful bird. It looks like a mouse, only it does not have a tail, but it has soft black wings. - Hello, - says Masha. - Who are you? - I AM Bat... I sleep in your attic during the day and fly at night. Why are you awake? - My bed is uncomfortable. You lie down - you just can't fall asleep. - Yes. I really sympathize with you, - the Mouse sighed. - Lying to sleep badly, and even on the bed. Do you want me to help you? “I want!” Masha rejoiced. - Then follow me to the attic. The mouse smoothly flapped its wings and flew into dormer... And Masha climbed into the attic on a rough wooden stairs... In the attic, in a dark corner, a cobweb swayed, and a chill came from the window. -This is my bedroom, - said the Bat and lifted her muzzle up. - I confess, I'm a terrible sleepyhead, so I love to sleep! -Where is your bed? - Masha asked. - The point is, - the Bat laughed, - that I do without any crib. Oh, what wonderful dreams I have! One has only to climb to the very ceiling, cling to that carnation with his paws and hang upside down there. Everything is dreaming upside down. Well, what are you standing there? Climb up to me, I give you my favorite carnation! Masha remembered how she fell off the perch in the chicken coop and rubbed her bruised knee. “How am I going to sleep there?” She thought. “Head down? I’m going to tumble! And somehow it’s uncomfortable here ...” The moon peeped through the dormer window for the last time and hid behind a cloud. It became completely dark. Masha shivered. -Well, where are you? - the Bat called her in a sleepy voice. - I'm already falling asleep! Masha did not answer and began to slowly go down the shaky stairs. Through a crack in the fence, she climbed out of the garden and went down to the pond. The frogs, out of fear, stopped croaking and - flooded, flooded - into the water. Old Heron flapped her wings in fright. - Whom did it bring there? - grumbled Tsaplya and twisted her long nose, but then she saw the girl and calmed down. - What are you wandering about, scaring my frogs? - I do not want to sleep. - He-he-he! - Tsaplya coughed with a cold. - I thought that I alone, the old woman, could not sleep - rheumatism from dampness. What kind of sadness do you have? - Yes, no, - Masha hesitated, - it's just boring to go to bed every night. - True, it's boring, I know from myself ... So you ... climb here to me in the reeds, we'll be friends. I'll treat you to a lightly salted frog, and then we'll stand side by side in mud on one leg. I'll cover you with my wing. And Masha's shirt was wet with dew, her legs were cold. “I'm afraid of frogs,” she whimpered, “and the water is wet! .. I won't sleep in your house! “Oh, you roar!” The Tsaplya was angry. - Go away, and hurry up! I have enough dampness without you. Masha turned away. "How wet and cold it is to sleep in a frog pond," she thinks. Masha is walking home. I tiptoed into my bedroom. She lifted the blanket and the sheet off the floor, then put the pillow back in place and climbed into her soft bed. She yawned and said: - Still, no one in the world has a better bed than me!