Frame from the film “Childhood. Childhood. Youth" (1973)

12 sickles 18 ** p. decimal Nikolenka Іrtіnєv is thrown on the third day after his national day on the seventh year of the wound. After the ranking toilet, the teacher Karl Ivanovich led Nikolenka and his brother Volodya to his mother, as if pouring tea at the vіtalnі, she with the father, who gave the gospodarsky instructions to the clerk at his office.

Nіkolenka vіdchuvaє in his own pure and clear love to fathers, vіn pity them, shy for themselves accurately guarded: “... in one smirk polyat those who call the beauty of disguise: like a smile add a person, it’s beautiful; if you don’t change yoga, then it’s obvious; yakscho out psuє yogo, out there is rotten. For Nikolenka, the guise of a mother is more beautiful, angelic. Batko, through his seriousness and arrogance, makes himself a mysterious child, but an infinitely beautiful person, like "befits everyone without a fault."

Batko stuns the lads about his decision - tomorrow he will take them with him to Moscow. All day long: and learning in the classes under the sight of the troubled in the sight of the abducted acquaintance of Karl Ivanovich, and drinking, taking the children on the yak, the father, and the fool with the holy fool, and stopping the games, at the hour of those suprovodzhuetsya summarily and summarily almost a possible farewell to a common house. A bit of a happy hour, spending time near the village, yard people, selflessly given to their family, and the details of the life lived here stand before him alive, with all the protirichs, as if trying to reconcile this child with reconciliation.

Another day about the twelfth year, the carriage and the britzka stood to the door. Everyone is busy getting ready for the road, and Nikolenka is especially warmly aware of the inconsistency of importance the rest of the whilins before the breakup and the wild fuss that panuє in the house. The whole homeland is gathered at the vitals around the round table. A little embrace mother, weeping and not thinking about anything, we will surround our grief. Vykhavshi on the great road, Waving slightly to the harsh mother, continuing to cry and remember, like tears to bring you "pleasure that in the silence." I’m thinking about my mother, and love will pass everything to her, Nikolenka.

Already a month old father and children live near Moscow, at the grandmother's house. If Karl Ivanovich is taken to Moscow, the children are taught by new readers. On my grandmother’s birthday, Nikolenka write your first verses, like reading in public, and Nikolenka is especially worried about the whining. You will get to know new people: Princess Kornakov, Prince Ivan Ivanovich, Ivan's relatives - three boys, may be the same age as Nikolenka. When cooperating with these people, Nikolenka develops smutty traits: natural subtle caution, super politeness good luck. Nikolenka often looks at herself in the mirror and can’t see what someone else can do. Before going to bed, Nikolenka shares her experiences with her brother Volodya, knows that she loves Sonechka Valakhina, and in her words, all the child’s innocuous passion of yoga nature is manifested. Vin knows: "... if I lie and think about her, God knows why I struggle madly and terribly want to cry."

Through the fire, the father takes away the leaves from the village like matus about those who, during the hour of the walk, got zhorstochko cold, cold, and the strength to sink with the skin day. Vaughn ask to come and bring Volodya and Nikolenka. Do not call, father from the synamis viїzhdjayut from Moscow. The worst fears are confirmed - the rest of the six days of matus do not get up. You can’t say goodbye to your children - you won’t be able to do anything anymore ... Mommy is dying the same day in zhahlivyh suffering, catching up to ask for a blessing for the children: “Mother God, don’t leave them!”

The next day, Nikolenka sip his mother in a thong and can’t come to terms with the thought that you’ll live and wax like you, whom you love the most in life. The village girl, as if to bring to the dead, it’s scary to scream at the fire, scream and scream out of the room Nikolenka, with bitter truth and rozpach before the unmistakable death.

Three days after the funeral, the whole house moves to Moscow, and with the death of the mother, for Nikolenka, the happy time of childhood ends. We’ll come to the village later, we’ll always come to the mother’s grave, not far away they buried Verna before rest days zhny house Natalia Savishna.

Rehashing

Teacher Karl Ivanovich
12 September 18 ..., on the third day after the day of the birth of Nikolenka Irteniev, if 10 rokiv broke out on you, Karl Ivanovich woke him up, hitting his head over his head. Nіkolenka got angry, more vvazhav, scho yogo turbobuyut less than the one scho vіn small.

Ale potim, Karl Ivanovich, with a kind voice, became the lad's pick and, laughing, rags of five. Nіkolenka shaking his legs and trying to get in the face of laughter. “What kind of wine is still kind,” thinking wine. Yomu immediately wanted to smile and cry. To explain to Karlov Ivanovich the reason for his tears, vin vigadav, bachiv filthy sleep - nibi shashap died and її bear hovati.

After that, as the children got up, she rushed for the help of Uncle Mikoli, feeling the voice of Karl Ivanovich, which called to the class room. Now it’s already a different voice - more suvory: the new one didn’t have that kindness that pushed Nikolenka to tears.

If Karl Ivanovich was young, he often sat at the armchair of a small table and read, and in order, on the table, laying a yearbook with a painted huntsman, a card for a hustka, a round black snuffbox. Buvalo, not naming Nikolenka, but quietly standing and thinking: “Bidny, bad old one! We are rich, we are happy, we have fun, but we are alone, and nothing can be touched.

Vranci Karl Ivanovich descending down from the children at once, at the vіtalnyu, - take care of the mother.

If Nikolenka guessed about his mother, he would never go into resurrecting in his memory his wild image. Only її brown eyes were guessing to you, that they always showed the same kindness and love, a birthmark on the shiї, a white white comrade, a lower dry hand.

“Which did the children sleep well?” - she fed her German with Karl Ivanovich.

Then, having welcomed from Nikolenka and respectfully marveling at the new one, she energized her, crying today.

“I’ve been crying in my sleep, shashap,” Nikolenka said, foretelling a dream and trembling in the heat.

Natalia Savishna
In the middle of the past century, the yards of the village of Khabarivka ran barefoot, tovst and red-cheeked girl Natashka. On prohannya її old father did Nikolenka taking a girl to the wife's servant grandmother. Natashka’s resting place was greeted with lagidnist and diligence at this planting.

If a mother was born and a nanny was needed, they put all the shoes on Natalka. And in this field, she deserved praise for her fidelity and courtesy to her ladyship. Ale, having twisted Natasha's head, the young waiter Foka. Wonna navit herself went to the house to ask for permission to stay abroad. I’ll take it as a nevdyachnist and punishing the right to rule in the far village on the cattle barn. They turned Natashka over the river; She didn’t think about the zamіzhzhya anymore, and she began to be called the quiet fir of Natalia Savishna.

If the mother's wife was replaced by a governess, she took away the keys from the komori. New bindings Nataliya Savishna vikonuvala so it was said to the kohannyam.

Viyshovshi zamіzh, maman near the city gave her a lot of nanny in vilna. Ale Natalia Savishna burst into tears and did not want to be quick with her. And if the mother had children, Natalia Savishna transferred her kohanna to them.

childishness
Happy, irreversible time of childishness! How not to love, not to spit about something new?

When I got tired of it, I used to sit, Nikolenka, at the tea table; Vіn having already drunk his cup of milk with a zukr, sleeping on your eyes, and Vіn to sit and listen, listen...

The first axis is already all gone. Feeling a dear, familiar voice: "Get up, my darling, the time has come to go to sleep." I Nikolenka, wrapping her arms around maman's neck, wiggling: "Ah, dear, dear mother, how I love you!"

After that, it happened, when Nikolenka climbed up, to pray, lie down in a lizhko, light up at the carpet; in the soul it is light and vtishno; one dream to marry another, but what about the stench? The stench is intangible, but the spawn of pure love and hope in the light of happiness.

What made us feel at the village

For over a month, the children lived in Moscow, in a grandmother's house. Then the father came for them, and the stench destroyed the village again. By the road of wines, thoughtful and sumny.

Nikolenka's older brother Volodya was asleep, so he wasn't sick for a shashap. Batko nodded his head.

When the stench came, they were told that Natalya Mikolayevna would not leave her bedroom for the sixth day. Father and children went to the mother's room. Whoever didn’t speak to him, would marvel at the children with pity and tears in their eyes.

If everything went away, maman's eyes were flattened, but she didn't see anything. Oh, how much suffering was expressed in every look!

The kids were taken away. More stench did not sip її alive.

12 sickles 18 ** p. decimal Nikolenka Іrtіnєv is thrown on the third day after his national day on the seventh year of the wound. After the ranking toilet, the teacher Karl Ivanovich led Nikolenka and his brother Volodya to his mother, as if pouring tea at the vіtalnі, she with the father, who gave the gospodarsky instructions to the clerk at his office.

Nіkolenka vіdchuvaє in his own pure and clear love to the fathers, in pity on them, shy for themselves accurately guarded: “... in one smirk they say those who call the beauty of disguise: like a smile add a person, it’s beautiful; if you don’t change yoga, then it’s obvious; yakscho out psuє yogo, out there is rotten. For Nikolenka, the guise of a mother is more beautiful, angelic. Batko, through his seriousness and arrogance, makes himself a mysterious child, but an infinitely beautiful person, like "befits everyone without a fault."

Batko stuns the lads about his decision - tomorrow he will take them with him to Moscow. All day long: and learning in the classes under the sight of the troubled in the sight of the abducted acquaintance of Karl Ivanovich, and drinking, taking the children on the yak, the father, and the fool with the holy fool, and stopping the games, at the hour of those suprovodzhuetsya summarily and summarily almost a possible farewell to a common house. A bit of a happy hour, spending time near the village, yard people, selflessly given to their family, and the details of the life lived here stand before him alive, with all the protirichs, as if trying to reconcile this child with reconciliation.

Another day about the twelfth year, the carriage and the britzka stood to the door. Everyone is busy with preparations for the road, and I’m especially warmly aware of the inconsistency of the importance of the remaining whistles before breaking up and swearing in the hut. The whole homeland is gathered at the vitals around the round table. A little embrace mother, weeping and not thinking about anything, we will surround our grief. Vykhavshi on the great road, Waving slightly to the harsh mother, continuing to cry and remember, like tears to bring you "pleasure that in the silence." I’m thinking about my mother, and love will pass everything to her, Nikolenka.

Already a month old father and children live near Moscow, at the grandmother's house. If Karl Ivanovich is taken to Moscow, the children are taught by new readers. On my grandmother’s birthday, Nikolenka write your first verses, like reading in public, and Nikolenka is especially worried about the whining. You will get to know new people: Princess Kornakov, Prince Ivan Ivanovich, Ivan's relatives - three boys, may be the same age as Nikolenka. When interacting with these people, Nikolenka develops the main qualities: natural subtle caution, super-clearness in her feelings. Nikolenka often looks at herself in the mirror and can’t see what someone else can do. Before going to bed, Nikolenka shares her experiences with her brother Volodya, knows that she loves Sonechka Valakhina, and in her words, all the child’s innocuous passion of yoga nature is manifested. Vin knows: "... if I lie and think about her, God knows why I struggle madly and terribly want to cry."

Through the fire, the father takes away the leaves from the village like matus about those who, during the hour of the walk, got zhorstochko cold, cold, and the strength to sink with the skin day. Vaughn ask to come and bring Volodya and Nikolenka. Do not call, father from the synamis viїzhdjayut from Moscow. The worst fears are confirmed - the rest of the six days of matus do not get up. You can’t say goodbye to your children - you won’t be able to drink anything anymore ... Mommy is dying the same day in zhahlivyh suffering, having caught up to ask for a blessing for the children: “Mother God, don’t leave them!”

The next day, Nikolenka sip his mother in a thong and can’t come to terms with the thought that you’ll live and wax like you, whom you love the most in life. The village girl, as if to bring to the dead, it’s scary to scream at the fire, scream and scream out of the room Nikolenka, with bitter truth and rozpach before the unmistakable death.

Three days after the funeral, the whole house moves to Moscow, and with the death of the mother, for Nikolenka, the happy time of childhood ends. We’ll come to the village later, we’ll always come to the mother’s grave, not far away they buried the hut of Natal Savishna until the last days.

Lev Mikolayovich Tolstoy

"Childhood"

12 sickles 18 ** p. decimal Nikolenka Іrtіnєv is thrown on the third day after his national day on the seventh year of the wound. After the ranking toilet, the teacher Karl Ivanovich led Nikolenka and his brother Volodya to his mother, as if pouring tea at the vіtalnі, she with the father, who gave the gospodarsky instructions to the clerk at his office.

Nіkolenka vіdchuvaє vіdchuvaє clean and clear love to batkіv, vіn pity them, shy for themselves accurately guarded: “... in one smilіє polyat those that call the beauty of disguise: like a smile add a person, it's beautiful; if you don’t change yoga, then it’s obvious; yakscho out psuє yogo, out there is rotten. For Nikolenka, the guise of a mother is beautiful, angelic. Batko, through his seriousness and arrogance, makes himself a mysterious child, but an infinitely beautiful person, like "befits everyone without a fault."

Batko stuns the lads about his decision - tomorrow he will take them with him to Moscow. All day long: and learning in the classes under the sight of the troubled in the sight of the otrimana Karl Ivanovich; suprovodzhuetsya summarily and summarily almost a possible farewell to a common house. A bit of a happy hour, spending time near the village, yard people, selflessly given to their family, and the details of the life lived here stand before him alive, at all times, as if trying to reconcile this child with reconciliation.

Another day about the twelfth year, the carriage and the britzka stood to the door. Everyone is busy with preparations for the road, and I’m especially warmly aware of the inconsistency of the importance of the remaining whistles before breaking up and swearing in the hut. The whole homeland is gathered at the vitals around the round table. A little embrace mother, weeping and not thinking about anything, we will surround our grief. Vykhavshi on the great road, Waving slightly to the harsh mother, continuing to cry and remember, like tears to bring you "pleasure that in the silence." I’m thinking about my mother, and love will pass everything to her, Nikolenka.

Already a month old father and children live near Moscow, at the grandmother's house. If Karl Ivanovich is taken to Moscow, the children are taught by new readers. On my grandmother’s birthday, Nikolenka write your first verses, like reading in public, and Nikolenka is especially worried about the whining. You will get to know new people: Princess Kornakov, Prince Ivan Ivanovich, Ivan's relatives - three boys, may be the same age as Nikolenka. When interacting with these people, Nikolenka develops the main qualities: natural subtle caution, super-clearness in her feelings. Nikolenka often looks at herself in the mirror and can’t see what someone else can do. Before going to bed, Nikolenka shares her experiences with her brother Volodya, knows that she loves Sonechka Valakhina, and in her words, all the child’s innocuous passion of yoga nature is manifested. Vin knows: "... if I'm lying and thinking about her, God knows why I'm shy and terribly want to cry."

Through the fire, the father takes away the leaves from the village like matus about those who, during the hour of the walk, got zhorstochko cold, cold, and the strength to sink with the skin day. Vaughn ask to come and bring Volodya and Nikolenka. Do not call, father from the synamis viїzhdjayut from Moscow. The worst fears are confirmed - the rest of the six days of motherhood do not get up. You won’t be able to say goodbye to your children - її vіdkritі ochі nothing else.

The next day, Nikolenka sip his mother in a thong and can’t come to terms with the thought that you’ll live and wax like you, whom you love the most in life. The village girl, as if to bring to the dead, it’s scary to scream at the fire, scream and scream out of the room Nikolenka, with bitter truth and rozpach before the unmistakable death.

Three days after the funeral, the whole house moves to Moscow, and with the death of the mother, for Nikolenka, the happy time of childhood ends. We’ll come to the village later, we’ll always come to the mother’s grave, not far away they buried the hut of Natal Savishna until the last days.

The story "Childhood" L.M. Tolstoy and autobiographical. Her writer depicts his childishness, as if trying to help on the sides of his creation, in all the details. However, the main moment of this creation is those that the author tries to explain to his reader about the importance of doing it. For this reason, the writer is corroborated by a reception, which is called "dialectics of the soul."

Now the author does not only pay respect for the actions of the hero Nikolenka, but he also feels like he is closely related to each other. As a result, the reader will get to know the boy more closely, find out about all his weaknesses and fears. Prote smut - know your inner life: what you think, worry. The writer depicts the uneasy life of a little hero, who is inspired by emotions, Tolstoy, depicts kindness and zhorstokist, as it is in the life of heroes.

The reader becomes a witness of warm stosunkiv between lads and fathers, as well as tutor Karl Ivanovich, nanny Natalia Savishnaya, grandmother and brother. Zavdyaki їm warm word, Not a little taller than a kind lad, I feel like I’m spitting, as if I’m resentful of the hero’s soul, I’m afraid of the reader to worry about the lad himself.

Reading side by side, the reader draws on the situation, if I give a price for parkan, a bird from a nest. This moment is how to hurt the soul and the mental state of the hero, and the reader. However, farther away, they are gaining an unstoppable turnover. Sometimes the boy's position to his relatives and loved ones is unfair and worthless. So, you think badly about the tutor Karl Ivanovich, who himself good people on earth.

On the very beginning of the page "Childhood" read the reader, like Karl Ivanovich loskoche yogo little heel, trying to wake up the hero. However, that spriymaє tse like the tediousness of an unacceptable person, like specially її torment, to that there is a young child in this. At the same hour, the author depicts a lad, vin razumіє, scho vin not mav ration and yoma becomes soromno.

Name the creation: childishness

Rick of writing: 1852

Creation genre: autobiographical story

Head Heroes: Nikolenka Irtinjev- Opovidach, prototype of Leo Tolstoy, Volodya - brother hero, Lyubochko- my sister, Father mother- father Nikolenka, Karl Ivanovich- teacher, Мімі- governess, Sonechka Valahina- first kokhannya, Natalia Savishna- Economy.

Plot

Ten lad Nikolenka Irtenev lives in a noble homeland. Batko Virishiv take them with their brother to Moscow. Father wants to give to his children better lighting. Before leaving, I went for a shower, the children asked for it. Separation from mother greatly torment Nikolenka's heart. In Moscow, the stink of living from the father at the house of the grandmother. Having written the verse on the birthday, Nikolenka deserves to be honored. Unforgettably at the ball, acquaintance with Sonechka Valakhina was trapiling. Our hero succumbed to it, seeing before that, almost insensibly. Tvir will end with a terrible fate - the death of the mother. Unexpectedly, the sums were increased by the death of the close motherland of Natalia Savishnoy. Tsі podії finish the childishness of the opovіdach, getting ready for a grown-up life.

Visnovok (my idea)

Those who become human beings are laid down by the child's fate. In fact, it is clear that by analyzing your own thoughts, you can find the right whiskers. Crazy childishness, a person who has grown up can let in all the difficulties and plunge into the atmosphere of a kohanny. So one sees the need for respect for love to close people. Kindness to the fathers is one of the most important qualities of a person.