About the eccentric frog (How the little frog was looking for dad). A fairy tale about a little frog who was looking for his dad Review of a fairy tale about how a little frog was looking for his dad

One day a little frog sat by the river and watched a yellow sun swim in the blue water. And then the wind came and said: “Doo.” And wrinkles appeared along the river and the sun. The wind got angry and said again: “Doo, doo, doo.” Very much. He apparently wanted to smooth out the wrinkles, but there were more of them.

And then the frog got angry. He took the twig and said to the wind: “And I will drive you away. Why are you frowning at the water and your beloved sun?”

And he drove the wind, drove him through the forest, across the field, through a large yellow ditch. He drove him into the mountains, where goats and sheep graze.

And all day there the little frog jumped after the wind and waved his twig. Someone thought: he drives away the bees. Someone thought: he scares the birds. But he didn’t scare anyone or anything.

He was small. He was an eccentric. I just rode in the mountains and was grazed by the wind.

The second tale

And yesterday a red cow came to visit the little frog. She hummed, shook her smart head and suddenly asked: “Excuse me, green one, but what would you do if you were a red cow?”

I don’t know, but for some reason I don’t really want to be a red cow.

But still?

I would have dyed my hair from red to green anyway.

Well, what then?

Then I would saw off the horns.

What for?

So as not to butt heads.

Well, what then?

Then I would file the legs... So as not to kick.

Well, and then, then?

Then I would say: “Look, what kind of cow am I? I'm just a little green frog."

The third tale

He probably would have been small all his life, but one day this happened.

Everyone knows what they are looking for. And he himself did not know what the frog was looking for. Maybe mom; maybe dad; or maybe a grandmother or grandfather.

In the meadow he saw a large cow.

Cow, cow,” he told her, “do you want to be my mother?”

Well, what are you talking about, - the cow mooed. - I’m big, and you’re so small!

On the river he met a hippopotamus.

Hippopotamus, hippopotamus, will you be my daddy?

“What are you doing,” the hippopotamus smacked his lips. - I'm big, and you're small!..

The bear did not want to become a grandfather. And here the frog got angry. He found a small grasshopper in the grass and said to it:

Well, that's it! I am big and you are small. And I will still be your dad.

Tale Four

What are butterflies? - asked the grasshopper.

“Flowers are scentless,” answered the frog. - In the morning they bloom. In the evening they fall off. One day I was sitting in a meadow: a blue butterfly had bloomed. Her wings lay on the grass - the wind stroked them. Then I came and stroked it too. I said, “Where do these blue petals come from? Probably flies around the blue sky.”

If the blue sky flies around, it will turn pink. If the blue sky flies around, the sun will bloom. In the meantime, we must sit in the meadow and stroke the blue petals.

The fifth tale

Everyone wants to be bigger. Here is a goat - he wants to be a ram. The ram wants to be a bull. Bull - elephant.

And the little frog also wanted to become bigger. But how, how to do this? Pull yourself by the paw? - does not work. Behind the ear too. But there is no tail...

And then he went out into a large field, sat down on a small hillock and began to wait for the sun to set.

And when the sun began to set, a shadow began to grow from the frog. In the beginning she was like a goat; then - like a ram; then - like a bull; and then - like a big, big elephant.

Then the little frog rejoiced and shouted:

And I'm a big elephant!

Only the big elephant was very offended.

“And you are no elephant,” he said to the frog. - This is your shadow - a big elephant. And you, you are just like that - a big eccentric at the end of the day.

Fairy tale first

One day a little frog sat by the river and watched a yellow sun swim in the blue water. And then the wind came and said: “Doo.” And wrinkles appeared along the river and the sun. The wind got angry and said again: “Doo, doo, doo.” Very much. He apparently wanted to smooth out the wrinkles, but there were more of them.

And then the frog got angry. He took the twig and said to the wind: “And I will drive you away. Why are you frowning at the water and your beloved sun?”

And he drove the wind, drove him through the forest, across the field, through a large yellow ditch. He drove him into the mountains, where goats and sheep graze.

And all day there the little frog jumped after the wind and waved his twig. Someone thought: he drives away the bees. Someone thought: he scares the birds. But he didn’t scare anyone or anything.

He was small. He was an eccentric. I just rode in the mountains and was grazed by the wind.

The second tale

And yesterday a red cow came to visit the little frog. She hummed, shook her smart head and suddenly asked: “Excuse me, green one, but what would you do if you were a red cow?”

I don’t know, but for some reason I don’t really want to be a red cow.

But still?

I would have dyed my hair from red to green anyway.

Well, what then?

Then I would saw off the horns.

What for?

So as not to butt heads.

Well, what then?

Then I would file the legs... So as not to kick.

Well, and then, then?

Then I would say: “Look, what kind of cow am I? I'm just a little green frog."

The third tale

He probably would have been small all his life, but one day this happened.

Everyone knows what they are looking for. And he himself did not know what the frog was looking for. Maybe mom; maybe dad; or maybe a grandmother or grandfather.

In the meadow he saw a large cow.

Cow, cow,” he told her, “do you want to be my mother?”

Well, what are you talking about, - the cow mooed. - I’m big, and you’re so small!

On the river he met a hippopotamus.

Hippopotamus, hippopotamus, will you be my daddy?

“What are you doing,” the hippopotamus smacked his lips. - I'm big, and you're small!..

The bear did not want to become a grandfather. And here the frog got angry. He found a small grasshopper in the grass and said to it:

Well, that's it! I am big and you are small. And I will still be your dad.

Tale Four

What are butterflies? - asked the grasshopper.

“Flowers are scentless,” answered the frog. - In the morning they bloom. In the evening they fall off. One day I was sitting in a meadow: a blue butterfly had bloomed. Her wings lay on the grass - the wind stroked them. Then I came and stroked it too. I said, “Where do these blue petals come from? Probably flies around the blue sky.”

If the blue sky flies around, it will turn pink. If the blue sky flies around, the sun will bloom. In the meantime, we must sit in the meadow and stroke the blue petals.

The fifth tale

Everyone wants to be bigger. Here is a goat - he wants to be a ram. The ram wants to be a bull. Bull - elephant.

And the little frog also wanted to become bigger. But how, how to do this? Pull yourself by the paw? - does not work. Behind the ear too. But there is no tail...

And then he went out into a large field, sat down on a small hillock and began to wait for the sun to set.

And when the sun began to set, a shadow began to grow from the frog. In the beginning she was like a goat; then - like a ram; then - like a bull; and then - like a big, big elephant.

Then the little frog rejoiced and shouted:

And I'm a big elephant!

Only the big elephant was very offended.

“And you are no elephant,” he said to the frog. - This is your shadow - a big elephant. And you, you are just like that - a big eccentric at the end of the day.

Among children's writers, there are many sincere and kind authors, whose works make you think about serious things. Among such people was Gennady Mikhailovich Tsyferov, the creator of amazing and educational fairy tales.

The Soviet cinema "Soyuzmultfilm" practiced producing bright and instructive cartoons. Both hand-drawn and puppet-animated films were made with high quality and carried not only an entertaining, but also an instructive part.

The children's fairy tale "How the Little Frog Searched for Dad" is filled with a colorful and exciting plot. Throughout the entire film, the little naive Frog wanders through forests, fields and swamps in search of his “own” dad.

The fairy tale story of Gennady Tsyferov

Tsyferov’s book “How the Little Frog Searched for Dad” is a funny fairy tale with developing moments. The main role in it is given to the cheerful, cheerful Frog. This is a little romantic nature that notices everyday little things and finds charm in them. He is cheerful, kind, savvy and a great inventor. The little frog has many different ideas and dreams, and his entire little interesting life is spoiled by one not unimportant nuance: he is very lonely. That is why the hero wants to find a family and wanders in search of his mother and father.

The Adventures of Little Frog

The story of how Little Frog was looking for his dad is a little naive, touching, kind and interesting. In search of a relative, the baby travels a long way through the surrounding area and performs a lot of strange and funny actions:

• Trying to become like an elephant, the green baby notices that his shadow tends to acquire large sizes. He waits until sunset and climbs the highest mountain, from which his shadow takes on long, elongated outlines. His action somehow offended the elephant and nothing good came of this idea.
• In one of his adventures, Little Frog noticed the fact that the wind was rippling the river. The little fidget didn't like this. He does everything to drive away the wind from the river surface. The little eccentric sincerely believed that he was doing the right thing because of his love for the river and the sun.
• Communicating with the cow, the Frog offers her actions that will make her look like himself. When the horned animal asks what he would do as a cow, our hero explains the actions that turned him into a “little green creature.”

Search for relatives

Gennady Tsyferov's book "How Little Frog Searched for Dad" is actually called "About Little Frog the Eccentric." The title accurately describes the main character of the book.

The central moment in the book is those events when a restless grown-up “tadpole” tries to find a dad or mom. His fruitless attempts bring a smile of tenderness to young readers. It's funny to watch how the clumsy little Frog persuades a bear, a cow and a hippopotamus to become his dad.

He really wanted to acquire a loved one who would become his family: dad, mom, grandmother or grandfather. He really wanted someone to take care of him and teach him something.

But the cow refused the green fidget. She said that he is small and she is big, so she cannot become his mother.

The hippopotamus justified its refusal with these facts. He categorically refused to become a father for Little Frog, and the brown bear sternly replied that he did not want to become his grandfather.

The frog becomes... dad

The animated tale "How Little Frog Searched for Dad" shows a more extensive search for a close relative by a green eccentric. He persuades almost every animal to become his father: an elephant, a hippopotamus, a crocodile... He is naive and sweet, he does not notice the danger of the crocodile’s offer to “play hide and seek” and hide in his tummy." Wanting to please the potential "dad", the Frog jumps in into his gaping mouth. But, fortunately, the crocodile was full and immediately spat the fidget back, completely refusing to be his father.

The long search for a close relative could not be crowned with success. And suddenly the Frog heard someone crying: it was a little Grasshopper, who was also looking for his dad. He feels sorry for the Grasshopper, and he comes to an important decision: “Even though I’m big and you’re small, I will be your dad!”

He immediately takes care of the Grasshopper when he, jumping along the path, gets tangled in the grass. The Frog claims that he will teach the “son” everything that the “father” has to teach. For example, jumping correctly.

The book “How Little Frog Searched for Dad” describes the continuation of an interesting story. One of the parts tells how the Frog explains to his “son” Grasshopper what “butterflies” are.

It turns out that these are flowers that bloom in the morning and wither at night...

The naive, inquisitive Frog becomes a caring father for the little Grasshopper. This fairy tale teaches kindness, mutual assistance, and care for one's neighbor. A good, wonderful story about the romantic Frog and his amazing adventures.

TALE ONE

One day a little frog sat by the river and watched a yellow sun swim in the blue water. And then the wind came and said: “Doo.” Wrinkles appeared both along the river and the sun. The wind got angry and said again: “Doo, doo, doo.” Very much. He apparently wanted to smooth out the wrinkles, but there were more of them.

And then the frog got angry. He took the twig and said to the wind: “And I will drive you away. Why are you frowning at the water and your beloved sun?”

And he drove the wind, drove him through the forest, across the field, through a large yellow ditch. He drove him into the mountains, where goats and sheep graze. And all day long the little frog jumped after the wind and waved the twig. Someone thought: he drives away the bees. Someone thought: he scares the birds. But he didn’t scare anyone or anything.

He was small. He was an eccentric. I just rode in the mountains and was grazed by the wind.

TALE THIRD

He probably would have been small all his life, but one day this happened.

Everyone knows what they are looking for. And he himself did not know what the frog was looking for. Maybe mom; maybe dad; or maybe a grandmother or grandfather.

In the meadow he saw a large cow.

“Cow, cow,” he told her, “do you want to be my mother?”

“Well,” the cow mooed. - I’m big, and you’re so small!..

On the river, the frog met a hippopotamus.

- Hippopotamus, hippopotamus, will you be my dad?

“Well,” the hippopotamus smacked his lips. - I'm big, and you're small!..

But the bear did not want to become either a father or a grandfather.

And then the frog got angry. He found a small grasshopper in the grass and said to it:

- Well, that's it! I'm big and you're small. And I will still be your dad.

TALE ONE

One day a little frog sat by the river and watched a yellow sun swim in the blue water. And then the wind came and said: “Doo.” And wrinkles appeared along the river and the sun. The wind got angry and said it again. “Doo, doo, doo!” Very much. He apparently wanted to smooth out the wrinkles, but there were more of them.
And then the frog got angry. He took the twig and said to the wind: “And I will drive you away. Why are you frowning at the water and your beloved sun?”
And he drove the wind, drove him through the forest, across the field, through a large yellow ditch. He drove him into the mountains, where goats and sheep graze. And all day there the little frog jumped after the wind and waved his twig. Someone thought: he drives away the bees. Someone thought: he scares the birds. But he didn’t scare anyone or anything.
He was small. He was an eccentric. I just rode in the mountains and was grazed by the wind.

TALE SECOND

And yesterday a red cow came to visit the little frog. She hummed, shook her smart head and suddenly asked:
- Excuse me, green one, but what would you do if you were a red cow?
- I don’t know, but for some reason I don’t really want to be a red cow.
- But still?
- I would still dye my hair from red to green.
- Well, and then?
- Then, I would saw off the horns.
- What for?
- So as not to butt heads.
- Well, what then?
- Then I would file the legs... So as not to kick.
- Well, and then, then?..
“Then I would say: “Look, what kind of cow am I? I'm just a little green frog."

TALE THIRD

Everyone knows what they are looking for. And he himself did not know what the frog was looking for. Maybe mom; maybe dad; or maybe a grandmother or grandfather.
In the meadow he saw a large cow.
“Cow, cow,” he told her, “do you want to be my mother?”
“Well,” the cow mooed. - I’m big, and you’re so small!
On the river he met a hippopotamus.
- Hippopotamus, hippopotamus, will you be my dad?
“Well,” the hippopotamus smacked his lips, “I’m big, and you’re small!”
The bear did not want to become a grandfather. And here the frog got angry. He found a small grasshopper in the grass and said to it:
- Well, that's it! I am big and you are small. And I will still be your dad.

TALE FOUR

What are butterflies? - asked the grasshopper.
“Flowers are scentless,” answered the frog. - In the morning they bloom. In the evening they fall off. Once I saw in a meadow: a blue butterfly had bloomed. Her wings lay on the grass - the wind stroked them. Then I came and stroked it too. I said:
- Where do these blue petals come from? Probably flying around the blue sky.
If the blue sky flies around, it will turn pink. If the blue sky flies around, the sun will bloom. In the meantime, we must sit in the meadow and stroke the blue petals.

TALE FIFTH

What are stars? - the grasshopper once asked. The little frog thought and said:
- Big elephants say: “The stars are golden carnations, they nail the sky.” But don't believe it.
Big bears think:
“Stars are snowflakes that forgot to fall.” But don't trust them either.
Listen to me better. I think the big rain is to blame.
After a big rain, big flowers grow. And it also seems to me that when they reach the sky with their heads, they fall asleep there with their long legs tucked under them.
“Yes,” said the grasshopper. - This is more like the truth. Stars are big flowers. They sleep in the sky with their long legs tucked under them.

TALE SIX

Everyone wants to be bigger. Here is a goat - he wants to be a ram. The ram wants to be a bull. Bull - elephant.
And the little frog also wanted to become bigger. But how, how to do this? Pull yourself by the paw? - does not work. Behind the ear too. But there is no tail...
And then he went out into a large field, sat down on a small hillock and began to wait for the sun to set.
And when the sun began to set, a shadow began to grow from the frog. In the beginning she was like a goat; then - how
ram; then - like a bull; and then - like a big, big elephant.
Then the little frog rejoiced and shouted:
- And I’m a big elephant!
Only the big elephant was very offended.
“And you are no elephant,” he said to the frog. - This is your shadow - a big elephant. And you, you are just like that - a big eccentric at the end of the day.