Scenarios for performances about the mother. Puppet show for Mother's Day. Final scene "Holiday"

  • 19.04.2020

Ada Cristofik
Puppet show for the middle group "Gift for Mom", to the script for Mother's Day "How to make Mommy happy ?!"

(Material can be used as puppet show in junior, middle group , as scene - in the senior, preparatory).

Characters :

1. The sun;

2. Magpie;

4. 1st mouse;

5. 2nd mouse;

6. 1st bear cub;

7. 2nd bear cub;

9. Kittens;

10. Girl

To the music on the sun appears on the stage. A white-sided magpie flies past, sits down, smoothes feathers with its beak.

1. The sun:

Tell me a magpie, a white-sided magpie, Why do birds rejoice and sing so today, Why do forest animals scurry through the forest in the morning?

2. Magpie: Today is an unusual day - The holiday of our dear mothers - So the little animals run through the forests and fields: Everyone wants his mom, Today is something give, He wants to thank his mother for love, care.

3. Sunshine: Who is this mommy, Tell the magpie, Why do they love her, Tell me, Belobok!

4. Magpie: Better ask the bunny - There is a coward running, I need to fly away Look for a gift for mom.

(A bunny runs, holds a carrot in its paws)

5. Sunshine: Bunny, bunny, wait, tell me about your mother. What are you give her, Sweetheart my mother?

6. 1st bunny: Mom is the one that shakes us every night With my brother, Mom will take care of us, Mom will caress us.

7. 2nd bunny: We give her a carrot, We'll bring cabbages with my brother, And we'll also promise, To be obedient in everything.

(The bunny runs away. The mice run out.)

8. Sunshine:

And you, gray mice, gather hurry up: What do you say about mom, what give her?

9. 1st mouse: WITH Mom, we are always comfortable, and calm and warm. If you hurt yourself - go to her sooner, You look - everything has already passed.

10. 2nd mouse: (pulls out a mushroom)

They wanted to give grains, Grab fresh herbs, And we will also promise to help mom in everything.

(The mice run away. The cubs come out)

11. Sunshine:

And you, cubs, Mom, what are you talking about? What do you, cubs, do you call Mom?

12. 1st bear cub:

We call mom "most expensive" She is one of us, there can be no other.

13. 2nd bear cub:

We are for mothers They asked for our Honey From the hostess bee, And they treated my mother.

(They show a jar of honey. They leave. A puppy runs out with a hammer.)

14. Sunshine: And here is the puppy - Cheerful child Tell me about mom Show the gift.

15. Puppy:

My mom is smart

Will always advise

How can I do better

How should I be educated.

How not to offend kittens

How not to scare the kids

How to become the best, true friend,

How to guard and protect.

16. I'm already quite big And I'm skillful in everything, I'm for mothers made a warm and cozy house. We will live in a new house, We will guard the house, If mom is resting - I will not let her wake up.

(The puppy leaves. Sad kittens run out with a bowl).

17. Sunshine:

And you, gray kittens, Why are you huddled in a corner, Why have you soaked your fur In delicious white milk?

18. Kittens:

We carried milk to mom, We wanted to treat mom, Spilled everything to the drop. What will we give her?

19. Sunshine: Do not be sad, dear ones, That you spilled it, After all, love, your care For her is the most important thing!

(Kittens leave.)

20. Sunshine: How can I look joyfully At mothers and babies! I'll ask - what else can I say about my mother children:

(Girl comes out.)

21. 1st girl:

I'm apple pie mom baked, Collected toys, Cleaned up the house.

I know that I need to help my mother, I will share the hard work with her.

I will try

To always be mommy is healthy

Calm down, have fun!

Mom is the sun, Mom is the light, No one in the world is better no mom!

The sun shone brighter than always:

23. Sunshine:

I am every mother I will give then Your cheerful ray, warm, golden, So that your mother will always be so, Affectionate and kind, So that her warmth warms you all Just like mine. And let all the children take care of Mom, It's not by chance that Mom is called the Sun.

(Compiled using materials from Internet resources).


At the end of November, our country celebrates a wonderful holiday - Mother's Day. Festive performances and performances are timed to this day in schools. Mothers and grandmothers, sisters and aunts will come to visit. Have you already decided what to show them? New short sketches for Mother's Day at school, funny and funny, they will definitely be remembered by all guests and mothers will be happy! Watch skits, put them on your holiday and rejoice with your parents.

Mini scene - mother's helpers.
This scene is shown by three children and one adult - a mother (for example, a teacher). But you can replace the teacher with a tall girl who will play the role of mom.

And so, the children are in the room, and their mother, who has returned from work, comes to them.

Mum:
Hello my good ones!
Children screaming with one voice:
- Hi, Mom! (and run to mom)
Mum:
How was your day, what did you do?
First child:
Mom, mom - I washed all the dishes!
Mum:
What a fine fellow you are, what a caring! (takes out a chocolate bar from the bag and gives it to the child)
Second child:
Mom, mom - I'm the same well done, I wiped all the dishes after!
Mum:
And you are the same smart girl, here you go (takes out a second chocolate bar from the bag and gives it to the child)
Mum:
What have you been doing all day? (mother addresses the third child)
Third child:
And I swept up all the fragments from the dishes and took them to the trash!
Mom makes a surprised face, “falls” on a sofa or chair. He comes to his senses and says:
- anyway, you are the best and most caring children!

Mini scene - children are talking.
It is always interesting to watch how children talk to each other. They boast, show who and what they can do and try to be adults in front of each other. In this skit, children will behave the same way, and adults will look at them from the side and understand that they are not doing this in raising children.

There are children on the stage. You decide how many children you need. Perhaps 2-4 children will be enough, but then they will have to learn a lot of phrases. And if there are more children, then everyone will not have many phrases and they will remember them.

Vova:
Every day, my mother cooks soup, cooks the second one and always adds vegetables to the meal. But I don't eat them!

Sveta:
Why:

Vova (thoughtfully and importantly):
This is how nature made me!

Anton:
Now winter has come. Frosts will hit soon and I will not walk outside until spring.

Dima:
Why until spring?

Anton:
How about walking in winter? Suddenly the frost will hit me the same!

Sveta:
And I know all the months of the year.

Anton:
Come on, tell me.

Sveta:
Mom and I say them together, she says the beginning, and I say the end.

Anton:
What is it like? So that's it - Ian ...

Sveta:
Var.

Anton:
Feb…

Sveta:
Ral. Yes. So!

Sveta:
Art, Rel, Ai, Yun, Yul, Gust, November, November, November, Abr!

Dima:
Look, I have money (shows money)

Sveta:
They are not real! We can print these ourselves on a computer!

Dima:
So what. But on them you can buy a car in a children's store!

Sveta:
How is that not real money?

Dima:
So the car is not real!

Anton:
And I did an experiment yesterday and now I know how long one tube of toothpaste lasts!

Vova:
And for how long? For a month?

Anton:
No, for the entire corridor and another half of the room!

At the end of November, our country celebrates one of the warmest and most sincere holidays - Mother's Day! And this is a wonderful occasion to congratulate not only your mothers and grandmothers, but also to hold concerts in educational institutions and in businesses that will give our dear mothers of all ages the opportunity to showcase their talents or simply hear kind words and heartfelt suggestions.

As concert number offer sketch for Mother's Day "Being a mother is happiness", which, depending on the situation, can be performed by children or adults, it is important to do it touchingly and expressively (thanks to the authors)

Scene for Mother's Day.

Characters:

Grandmother,

Mum,

Daughter Tanya.

There is a table and four chairs on the stage or in the center of the hall, a puppet sits on one of the chairs in the distance.

Leading: Tanyusha came from a walk in the evening (Tanyusha exits)

And she asked the doll ... (referring to the doll)

Tanyusha: How are you, daughter?

Again you got your hands and feet dirty,

Probably played with a dog and a cat? (looks at the doll)

And I ate not soup, but candy alone (threatens finger)

These girls are in trouble! (puts the doll on the table).

Leading: Tanya's mother came home from work (Mom exits)

And Tanya asked... (referring to daughter)

Mum: How are you, daughter?

Played again, probably in the garden,

Managed to forget about food again? (gently strokes Tanyusha on the head)

“Dine,” the grandmother shouted a hundred times,

And you answered: "Now yes now" (shakes finger at daughter)

These girls are in trouble! (shakes head worriedly)

Mom sits her daughter at the table.

(Tanyusha reacts to Mom’s remarks like this: either “honestly” waves her head in denial, then sighs forgivingly, then sends air kisses to her mother)

Leading: Here grandmother, mother's mother, came (Grandma exits)

And I asked my mom...

Grandmother: How are you, daughter? (Turns to Mom, her daughter)

Probably in the hospital for a whole day

Again, I didn’t find a minute to eat,

(Mom and Grandmother hug, Tanya plays with her doll and explains something to her)

Grandmother: And in the evening I ate a dry sandwich (shakes head reproachfully)

After all, you have so many worries and troubles there!

(Mom and Grandma set the table)

Grandmother: You can't sit all day without lunch,

Already a doctor has become, and all the fidget -

You, my dear, are so young.

All in unison (Tanyusha, Mom, Grandmother): It's just trouble with these daughters!

(Mom also sits at the table, grandmother arranges cups).

Leading: Three mothers are sitting in the dining room;

Three mothers look at their daughters with love:

Even if the daughters are so stubborn ... (get up from the table and stand side by side)

All in unison: What happiness, nevertheless, to be mothers!

Regional competition for the best script extracurricular activities,

dedicated to the celebration of Mother's Day in Russia.

Scenario of an extracurricular event

"Take care of moms!"

Genre: puppet show

Position: teacher of Russian language and literature

School: MOU OOSh No. 99

Locality: G.Sochi, p.Lazarevskoe

Name municipality:

Note.

I am a class teacher in 8 "A" class. Since the 6th grade, we have been the bosses of 1, and now 3 "B". The children and I thought for a long time in what form for the kids to conduct serious conversations that would be understandable, accessible and would be remembered for a long time by our sponsors. How to tell the kids, for example, about the law No. 1539 in force in the Krasnodar Territory?

They thought and thought until one of the children suggested organizing a puppet theater. I liked the idea. Some dolls were sewn by ourselves (on the Internet, many sites tell in detail how to do this), some I bought, and some, for example, a Baba Yaga doll, were made to order. Designed and created decorations. I usually wrote the scripts myself, but I always discussed them with the children, consulted. If the topic was not too difficult, she trusted students to write the script.

It turned out that the form of the puppet show has a number of advantages: 1) accessibility;

2) easy memorization of some complex things;

3) the development of creative, acting, speech abilities of students;

4) interesting for both eighth graders and elementary school students.

If it seems that all this is very difficult, then believe me, it is not at all. The main thing is to start.

For Mother's Day, the children and I prepared a performance-fairy tale: "Take care of mothers!"

Puppet show-fairy tale: "Take care of moms!"

Characters:

Mother

Ivanushka

Baba Yaga

Grandfather Vseved

storyteller

Dog Sharik

Purring cat

Crow

Scene 1

storyteller (singingly): In a certain kingdom, in a certain state, close, far, where exactly, and I don’t know myself, maybe far away, or maybe in your kingdom-state there lived a woman (mother appears from behind the screen, bows) and she had a son, Vanechka, such a mischievous, such a fool, oh-oh-oh (the storyteller disappears, Vanechka appears).

Mother : Vanechka, son, help me a little with the housework: sweep the floor, wash the dishes.

Ivan: I won't! What am I a girl?!

Mother: Then come with me to the forest, we will bring brushwood, we will flood the stove. And it's quite cold in the hut.

Ivan: Lazy me. Well, mom, back off! Go yourself.

Mother : Oh, Vanya, Vanya. (Sighs sadly and leaves.)

Ivan ( joyfully: Gone! How good! You can lie on the stove, spit on the ceiling, or count the flies. And then the mother pesters (mimicking): “Vanya, do that. Vanya, do it. Learn, Vanya. But I do not want! I'm lazy!

Scene 2

Storyteller: In the dense forest, in the thicket, in a hut on chicken legs, Baba Yaga lived. She loved to fly around the world and do harm to everyone. And she especially did not like capricious and ungrateful children.

Baba Yaga (angrily): And why love these idiots? Yelling, squeaking, always demanding something. And then give them, and buy this ... Ugh. The only thing they're good for is for me for lunch. And moms love them. (Pretendingly affectionately) Ah, son. Ah, daughter. (Angrily) Evil is not enough!

Mother (sings softly from behind the screen): There was a birch in the field,

Curly stood in the field.

Lyuli, Lyuli stood,

Lyuli, Lyuli stood.

Baba Yaga : Who else is this? Who dared to host in my forest?

Mother (with a bundle of brushwood on her back): Hello, grandmother.

Baba Yaga : Hello, killer whale. Who is this? Why did you come?

Mother : For brushwood. It's cold in the hut, Vanyusha's son can get sick.

Baba Yaga: Ah, son? But why do you collect brushwood yourself, or your Vanyashka could not help?

Mother: Nothing, I'm on my own somehow.

Baba Yaga: It's a pity, son?

Mother: Who, except for the mother, will regret?

Baba Yaga: Love him! For what?

Mother : Do they love children for something? You are a strange grandmother. He is my son!

Baba Yaga: He does not protect you! For what kind of merit is such a mother to him? But he won't have a mother! (Ominous music from the opera "Ruslan and Lyudmila" sounds). Well, quickly turn around, the woman turn into a birch. Crigley-cragli-tarababri. (mother disappears, in her place appears a birch with a blue ribbon. Baba Yaga laughs ominously).

Scene 3

Storyteller: But Ivan still does not smell trouble. He lay-lay on the stove, fell asleep, and when he woke up ...

Ivan: Mom, mom. I want to eat! (Pause). Mom, it's really cold in the hut! Mom, why are you silent?!

Cat: Meow, and the hostess has not yet returned from the forest.

Dog: Oh, I hear trouble happened.

Ivan: How did it not come back? I'm completely hungry! And cold.

Cat: What's wrong with no mom?

Dog: Scary?

Cat: And who offended mother?!

Dog : Who didn't help at all?

Cat: Did you release one into the forest?

Ivan: I won't do it again.

Cat: Got up late.

Dog: Mom needs to be rescued.

Ivan: Rather, into the forest!

Scene 4

Storyteller: For a long time our Vanechka wandered through the forest. Aukal, called mother. And in response, only silence ominous. But then he went out into a clearing, and there an oak stands in three girths, and under the oak sits an old man in strange clothes, as if foreign. Ivan was shy at first, but then he nevertheless approached.

Ivan : Hello, grandfather.

Grandfather Vseved : Hello, good fellow. How to call you?

Ivan : Ivanushka. How about you?


Grandfather Vseved : And I'm grandfather Vseved, I know everything, I know everything.

Ivan: Oh, and maybe you know where my mother is?

Grandfather Vseved : Of course I know. She is with Baba Yaga.

Ivan ( frightened: Oh, mommy!

Grandfather Vseved : That's when I remembered my mother! Baba Yaga turned your mother into a birch. The spells can be removed, but it's difficult, oh so difficult.

Ivan (decidedly): What should I do?

Grandfather Vseved : First you need to go through the swamp. Then guess the riddles of the old raven. If you guess right, the raven will write a spell, you will read it in front of the mother birch, the spell will fall.

Ivan: Thank you grandpa. (Grandfather Vseved disappears behind a screen). I can't do anything on my own. Guys, can you help me? Yes? Well, thank you.

Oh, here is the swamp.

Scene 5

Game "Swamp".

On the floor, the assistants quickly lay out figures cut out of green cardboard of various shapes at different distances. These are bumps. The assistant selects 6 people from the audience. Their task is to jump over the bumps one after another without stepping into the swamp even once. On command, fast Russian folk music is turned on. The game starts.

The students did an excellent job.

Ivan: Thank you guys for helping me cross the swamp. Without you, I would have drowned in the quagmire.

Crow: Kar-kar. What do you want in the forest?

Ivan : I came to guess your riddles.

Crow: But do you know that if you don’t solve at least one riddle, Baba Yaga will immediately appear and eat you.

Ivan: Seven troubles - one answer.

Crow: OK. Listen carefully and guess.

Here - where we do not throw a look - I explain to the baby,

Water blue expanse. To avoid errors:

In it, the wave rises as a wall, Animals, I breathe air,

White crest above the wave. But it looks like a big fish.

And sometimes it's quiet here. In water polo I'm agile

Did everyone recognize him? And I play ball with the children.

(Sea). (Dolphin)

This house I can We walk in the ocean,

Find on the coast. Like blue hills.

In it is the shelter of a mollusk, the ocean is our home,

And the owner is proud: It has many miles.
“The house will withstand the load, We are going into the storm with a big wall,

Limestone, hard. We calm down.

(Shell). (Waves).

Oh, the river fell down My source is not at the stream -

From a cliff! I'm running from the glacier.

There is no hiding from splashes. Very, very fast

What kind of place is it? Fresh and clean.

(Waterfall) (Mountain river).

All in the tops of this area, We walked through the mountains

For people who are not timid. And they heard chatter.

Here, tourists are interested in Kolya shouted: "Stream!"

Go up the path. And in response he heard: “Whose!”

(Mountains) Dima shouted: "Water!"

And the answer was: “Yes!”

It's deserted, only rocks.

What did they shout back to us?

(Echo).

(Riddles are guessed from the book by N.V. Ivanova “Riddles for children of 8 years old”, students-spectators guess them, if they cannot, then Ivanushka guesses).

Crow: Well done guys, you solved all the riddles. These are your helper friends, Ivanushka. Hold the spell. (Holds out a rolled up piece of paper)

Ivan (horrified): I went to school, but I didn't want to study. I'm afraid I can't read. Guys, help. And I will definitely make up for everything at school. I promise!

One of the children is reading: Quickly, quickly turn around, turn to mother birch. Crigley-cragli-tarababri. (Birch disappears behind a screen, mother appears).

Scene 6

Ivan: Mother, dear!


Mother: Vanechka, son.

(Hug)

Ivan : Mother, forgive me. I will never, ever hurt you again.

Mother : What are you, son, I forgave you a long time ago. (Baba Yaga appears).

Baba Yaga: How touching! How long? Here I'll take a look. If you hurt your mother, I'll eat you.

Ivan ( swearing to Baba Yaga in the belt): Thank you, grandmother, for science.

(Mother and Ivan hide)

Baba Yaga: Guys, good fairy tale did we tell you? A fairy tale is a lie, but there is a hint in it, a lesson for you, kids. And if you offend your mothers, I will eat you all, I will not disdain.

Storyteller: Enough to scare.

Baba Yaga: Joke, of course. But who knows what verse will find on me. Take care of your moms!!!

Storyteller: We thank you for your attention, we hope for your understanding. Artists bow.

(Students of grade 8 come out from behind the screen, holding dolls in their hands, bow.)

"We forget about our mothers." episode of the theatrical performance dedicated to the Day mothers "Moms are waiting for us!"

Among the many holidays celebrated in our country, Mother's Day occupies a special place. This is a holiday to which no one can remain indifferent. On this day, I would like to say words of gratitude to all mothers who give their children love, kindness, tenderness and affection.
Respect for the mother is the most important thing that everyone should understand in their lives. Mom is the most main man in our life. Because it was she who gave us life, and this is the most precious thing we have. No matter how mature, strong, smart, beautiful we become, no matter how far life takes us from our parental shelter, mother always remains a mother for us, and we are her children. Often in this hectic life, we forget and do not pay due attention to the love of the person closest to us on Earth. Indeed, dearer than mother a person simply has no one. At any moment or in any situation, mom will understand and help. In those “evil” moments of our lives, when you realize that no one needs you, call your mommy and you will understand that at least one person still believes in you.
At birth, a little man is completely dependent on his mother. With its help, he receives food and warmth. After, with her help, he learns the world, finds answers to his questions. Mom during this period for the child is both a protector, a breadwinner, and a warm pillow. Growing up, the child begins to move more and more away from his mother. Rebellious blood and school years alienate the child from the mother. Next is the Institute. The child has his own interests, friends, soulmate ... They are closer, and the mother is further ...
Years will pass, and the matured child will undoubtedly understand that the time that has been lost cannot be returned. But all these years mothers are just waiting for us.
In my script, I want to tell people: moms are waiting for you! Only you can make sure that this wait is not so long. Why wait for the years to pass? Call your mom now, come visit her in the evening. Give love, attention and gratitude every day.
The script has three episodes, a prologue and an ending. In the episodes - a mother expecting a child before his birth, a mother waiting for her son from the war, and a forgotten mother waiting for her children in old age.
In the first episode "The most beautiful of women - a woman with a child in her arms!" the main character is a pregnant woman in a white dress. There are also girls in black dresses in the images of symbolic heroines, personifying the reasons that are trying to force her to have an abortion.
In the second episode, "The Soldier's Mother Doesn't Sleep!" the main character is a mother who is expecting a son with the Great Patriotic War- Kosenko Maria Leontievna. She is waiting, reading his letters. But then her funeral arrives.
In the third episode " We forget about our mothers" - a mother, waiting, yearning, and children who have forgotten about her, always busy. She sends them letters, and they reply that they cannot come for various reasons. When they find out that their mother is sick, they still come to her.
It seems to me that the topic I have chosen has always been, is and will be relevant. After all, she is close to everyone.
In the center of the back of the stage there is a large window (after all, it is at the window that someone is usually expected), framed by a white frame, inside the window there is a screen. Also, the back is decorated with large asters that can change color, as well as open and close. Astra is a symbol of expectation, sadness.

The lights go out in the hall. The sound of a typewriter is heard, then the sound of a computer keyboard, the background sound gets louder and louder. The emblem of the newspaper "Arguments and Facts" appears on the screen. In the middle of the stage, Viktor Syachin, the editor of the newspaper, is highlighted by a light beam. The sounds are silent.

Syachin: Viktor Syachin, editor of the Argumenty i Fakty newspaper. Every day, hundreds of different letters with extraordinary stories come to our editorial office. But this one cannot be bypassed. So we are going to tell you right now... (pause, the image of the newspaper logo goes out). Let's show it better!

Turns back to the room. Slowly moves his hand from right to left. Also, from right to left, yellow asters gradually open on the back. With the other hand, Syachin makes a click - the moon lights up as a spot of light on the back. Next, the editor approaches the screen, touches it with his hand - an image of the window appears on it. Then he turns to face the audience, takes out a box of matches, lights a candle.

Female voice: Hello! My name is Anna Nikolaevna. I am the mother of three wonderful boys. I alone raised them and raised them. Everything was fine before, but then they left and completely forgot about me. They don't even answer my emails.

The light in the hall goes out; only the asters, the moon, the window and the flame of the candle are visible. A candle lights up in the window. The flame of the candle, which is in the hands of Syachin, goes out.

A silhouette of the actress appears in the window in the image of Stepanova Anna Nikolaevna.

Anna Nikolaevna:
Children, you should come to me at least once.
Your mother bent over, turned gray,
What to do - old age has come.
How good would we sit
Next to our table.
You walked under this table,
On a holiday, songs were sung until dawn,
And then they parted, swam away,
Have flown away. Here, pick it up.

Thunder. Asters close. The moon and the image of the woman in the window go out.
Anna Nikolaevna and her three sons, still small boys, appear on the stage. They stand in the middle of the stage. On the screen is a photo from the Stepanov family archive, which depicts three brothers and their mother.

Sons: Mommy, do you love us?
Anna Nikolaevna: Of course I love!
Sons: Very very?
Anna Nikolaevna: Strongly-very strongly!
Sons: Will you never leave us?
Anna Nikolaevna: Never!
Sons: Never ever?
Anna Nikolaevna: Never!
Sons: (hugs Anna) Beloved mother! Let's play hide and seek, shall we? Mommy, you count, and we will hide!

Anna covers her eyes with her hands.

Anna Nikolaevna: One, two, three, four, five.
I'm going to look for you.
If I find you
From myself - I will not let go!

While Anna is counting, the boys run off the stage laughing. Their images in the photo on the screen go out, only the image of Anna Nikolaevna remains in the photo.

Anna Nikolaevna:(looking) Where are you? Ay!

Thunder. The stage lights go out. Asters open again, the moon appears. The candle lights up again on the screen-window and Anna appears.

Anna Nikolaevna:
Autumn rain pounding on the roof
Late at night sad alone.
A gray-haired mother writes a letter to her son:
“Why can’t I hear you, my dear?”
Don't think that I'm waiting for money
No, son, that's not what my sadness is about.
You spend them on a young family,
And I'll get by somehow.
Asters close. The image of the window is folded into an envelope that flies through the rains, snowfalls and arrives in the mailbox. The envelope opens - Anna Nikolaevna is depicted on the screen, lines of a poem appear over the image of a woman. With each line, one aster opens.
Anna Nikolaevna's voice:
My son, how are you, dear?
Your heart hurts.
So I want to hear your voice
So that the soul is at least a little warmed.
Do not call, do not write ... No news!
Thoughts of you always and again.
Through the blizzard of frosty winter days.
Ready to run barefoot to you.

An actor in the image of Alexei Stepanov, the eldest son of Anna Nikolaevna, is highlighted on the stage by a light beam, he holds a large envelope in his hands.

Alexei: I don't have time, Mom! I have too much work to do!
Rip the envelope. Thunder. Asters go out and close.
Anna Nikolaevna's voice:
Ah, didn't you send a titmouse,
What more than once flew up to the window ?!
Maybe you sent a message to her,
That your soul, my son, is tired...
You don't dream of me at all -
The nights fly like a black bird.
Respond to me quickly!
What could happen to you there?

An actor in the image of Alexander Stepanov, the middle son of Anna Nikolaevna, is highlighted on the stage by a light beam, he also holds a large envelope in his hands.

Alexander: I don't have time, Mom! I have family! I have to feed and raise two children!

Flips the envelope. On the reverse side photograph of his family.
Thunder. Asters go out and close.

Anna Nikolaevna's voice:(One aster opens with each line.)
Maybe my dear, I should
At this time, to be with you? ..
The whole soul is full of worries,
And with a heart there is simply no sweetness.
Your parental home is waiting for you.
My chick, fly home soon.
I will cover you under the wing,
And I will warm you with the warmth of my love!

An actor in the image of Artyom Stepanov, the youngest son of Anna Nikolaevna, is highlighted on the stage by a light beam, he also holds a large envelope.

Artyom: I don't have time, Mom! I have a session soon, I need to study for my exams!

Folds the envelope like a book. Asters go out and close.

All sons of Horom: We don't have time!!

Thunder.
The sounds of a typewriter begin to be heard abruptly, then the sound of a computer keyboard, the sounds are getting louder. Viktor Syachin enters the stage with newspapers in his hands. In turn, he approaches each of the Stepanovs and gives them a newspaper each. They open the newspapers, covering their faces. Then Syachin comes to the middle of the stage.

Syachin (is reading) A: I feel very bad. I am sick! I probably don't have much left...

Thunder.

Anna Nikolaevna's voice: My children! If you are reading this letter, I beg you: come soon! I am waiting for you!
The lights go out, the screen shows the view outside the window of a moving train. Sons imitate the sound of wheels with rolled-up newspapers.

The light goes out. The whistle of a steam locomotive.

The light turns on. There is a rocking chair in the middle of the stage, Anna is sitting in it. Aleksey, Artyom and Alexander are standing nearby.

Anna:... Yes, it's just a pity -
By the bed, not by the table.
Stroking wrinkled hands
Soft, silver strand.
Why did you give separation
So long between us to stand?
Mother was waiting for you in the heat and snowfalls,
In the painful insomnia of nights.
Is it necessary to wait for grief,
To visit your mother?

She asks her sons for the last lines. Silence.

Anna: But in no case do I blame you, my family! You are the most wonderful, I love you very much! And, you know, I am happy that God gave me a chance to see you together, next to me, before death ... Farewell, beloved and dear! I will miss you... Well, you live on, as before! Remember me sometimes...

The light goes out. Three boys run out onto the stage, still the little Stepanov brothers. On the screen is a photo from the Stepanov family archive, which depicts three brothers and their mother. They close their eyes with their hands.

Chorus: One, two, three, four, five.
I'm going to look for you.
If I find you
From myself - I will not let go!

While they are counting, the image of Anna from the photo on the screen disappears, only the images of the sons remain on the photo.

Chorus:(looking for) Mum! Where are you? Ay! Mommy!

They run off the stage. The light goes out.
The musical composition "Long, Long Time Ago" begins to sound.
The starry sky appears in the window-screen, the moon rises.

Against the background of the moon, the eyes of the main character appear. The flowers are slowly closing.

A mother's love never dies.
It will save you in the heat and warm you in the cold.
No one will dare to take it all away.
After all, you are her own flesh and blood.

A beam of light in the middle of the stage highlights an empty rocking chair.

Doesn't die, will live long
With you, her smile, gentle voice.
And velvety, slightly grayish hair,
What about the heady smell of ripe rye.
One yellow aster opens on the back.
A bright star will light up in the sky,
And the pain will pass, and with it sadness, anxiety.
Holy faith in God will add strength ...
MOM never dies!!