There is an initial way to learn in autumn. Essay The image of autumn in Tyutchev’s poem “There is in the original autumn...
There is in the initial autumn
A short but wonderful time -
The whole day is like crystal,
And the evenings are radiant...
Where the cheerful sickle walked and the ear fell,
Now everything is empty - space is everywhere, -
Only a web of thin hair
Glistens on the idle furrow.
The air is empty, the birds are no longer heard,
But the first winter storms are still far away -
And pure and warm azure flows
To the resting field...
Analysis of the poem “There is in the original autumn” by Tyutchev
F. Tyutchev became famous for his ability to convey elusive moments associated with the Russian landscape. His poems are like superb photographs taken at the most opportune moments. The poet surprisingly accurately found the right angle and time. In 1857, he wrote the poem “There is in the original autumn...”, dedicated to the most beautiful and short-lived autumn time - Indian summer. The work was written by the poet in a surge of inspiration while observing the autumn landscape from the carriage.
Autumn is traditionally considered a period of fading vitality, a premonition of the inevitable winter with its severe frosts. Therefore, many poets were attracted to the special autumn period - Indian summer. After the first dull autumn rains and frosts, it is a bright farewell reminder of the past happy summer days. Indian summer is a short respite from nature, taken before the next severe test.
Tyutchev focuses the reader’s attention on the fact that Indian summer suddenly stops the process of withering and for some time fixes nature in an unchanged state, allowing you to fully enjoy its beauty. One can feel the incredible fragility of this state (“the whole day is like crystal”). A person is given time to gather strength before the long Russian winter, and once again plunge into the atmosphere of the past summer.
Tyutchev turns to images of simple village labor, harvesting and harvesting. Along with the last warm days, the difficult time of suffering also ended. Autumn is a period of taking stock. It is no coincidence that weddings were traditionally celebrated in Rus' at this time. Indian summer becomes a respite for the peasantry.
Tyutchev's close attention to every detail is clearly represented in the image of the “fine hair of a spider's web.” This element of the landscape, insignificant in itself, very succinctly and accurately conveys the feeling of peace that unites nature with man.
The poet encourages readers to make the most of the respite provided. Nothing can interfere with the calm contemplation of nature: loud sounds have disappeared (“birds can no longer be heard”), bright colors have dimmed. Severe winter storms are still a long way off, so they seem unrealistic. The author does not specifically mention autumn bad weather and mud. He wants the best memories of autumn to be preserved in his memory.
Goals and objectives of the lesson:
- introduce children to the beauty of the autumn landscape;
- reveal the role of art in understanding the beauty of nature;
- to cultivate in children a love for their native land, using works of painting, literature, and music.
Lesson equipment: interactive whiteboard, 23 slides, drawings, poems and essays by children.
During the classes
1. Teacher's introduction
There is in the initial autumn
A short but wonderful time...
Russian nature is part of our great Motherland. You know that the grass is green, the sky is blue, but the moon is often silvery white.
The word “Motherland” contains all the colors of the rainbow and their shades. In it we hear the rustling of leaves, wildflowers and grasses, the ringing of bells, the singing of birds, the babbling of streams. How many interesting things can be seen in the forest, in the field, on the lake, and even near our house, if you look closely at everything. Nature is good in all seasons.
Today we are conducting a general lesson on this topic.
The warm summer is over and autumn is coming to replace it. The first autumn month is September. This month we talk about this wonderful time of year in the lessons of literary reading, the surrounding world, fine arts, and technology.
We read the works of K. G. Paustovsky, M. M. Prishvin, and also wrote our own essays and fairy tales. They learned poems by I. A. Bunin, A. A. Fet, F. I. Tyutchev, K. A. Balmont - they composed their own quatrains. We looked at reproductions of great artists and drew our own drawings.
2. Working with texts.
Children selectively read the texts, and other students add proverbs and sayings (4 people)
September
The cheerful warm summer is over and autumn is coming to replace it. The first autumn month is September. They call it “singing autumn” and “golden flower”. Grasses in meadows, fields and forests dry out, turn yellow, and the foliage of trees and shrubs turns golden.
Autumn the artist
Knitted an Autumn colorful apron
And she took buckets of paints.
Early in the morning, walking through the park,
I circled the leaves with gold.
At the beginning of September there are warm sunny days. The sky sparkles blue, with golden patterns showing through the leaves of maples and birches. The air is clean, transparent, and silvery threads of cobwebs fly in it. Such days are called “Indian summer”. “If it is clear, then autumn is beautiful,” says a Russian folk proverb.
In September, the days become shorter, the sun no longer rises as high in the sky as in summer.
The leaves on the trees turn yellow, first at the tops, where the air is colder, and then on the lower branches. The leaves of birch and linden trees turn golden first.
Gusty cold winds occur more often. The wind blows, plucks a leaf from a branch, and it, slowly spinning, falls to the ground.
In the mornings, white damp fogs spread over forest clearings and river meadows.
In September it often rains, but not the warm summer rains, but cold, shallow, drizzling rains, and the sky is covered with gray clouds. “Autumn is coming and bringing the rains with it.” (Folk proverb.)
There are frosts at the end of the month. The puddles are covered with a thin crust of ice, and silvery frost falls on the grass and bushes.
In the forest in September, rowan berries are pleasing to the eye; their scarlet berries become sweeter after the first frost. That’s why they call September “Rowanberry”. At this time, acorns ripen on oak trees, nuts on hazel trees, and cranberries on swamps. In September the forest smells of prey and mushrooms. Friendly families of honey mushrooms appear on old mossy stumps. Covered with golden, red and purple leaves, boletus, boletus, chanterelle, russula and milk mushrooms hide in the dry grass. “Mushroom in the box - there will be a pie in winter.”
After the first frost, insect life comes to a standstill. The ants are not visible; they gather in the depths of the anthill and close the entrances to it.
At the beginning of autumn, when there are fewer insects, swifts and swallows fly away, because they feed only on insects. Other birds change food: they willingly peck berries, fruits and grains.
Cranes, rooks and cuckoos gather in flocks and prepare to fly to warmer climes. The last to fly away are geese, ducks and swans. As long as the reservoirs do not freeze, they will have enough food. September is called the “month of bird flocks.”
2 people They talk about the day of the autumn equinox, and why the leaves turn yellow in the fall.
Autumn equinox day
September 23 is the day of the autumnal equinox. Day and night are equal, they last 12 hours. That's why 23 September called the autumn equinox. After this, the night becomes longer and longer, and the day noticeably decreases.
The short autumn days of autumn are approaching: the sun has barely disappeared and night is already approaching.
Why do leaves turn yellow in autumn?
The leaf is green because it contains green coloring matter. It gives the leaf its color.
Why do the leaves turn yellow, red, purple in autumn? Green coloring matter ( chlorophyll) is destroyed. And in the summer it is quickly and easily restored, and the leaves remain fresh and green.
But the days are decreasing. The light is getting less and less. Chlorophyll grains continue to break down just as quickly as in summer, but new ones are formed more slowly, there are fewer of them, and the leaf turns pale.
But in the leaf cells there are other coloring substances - yellow ones, only in the summer the lush greenery drowns them out.
Now, as the green coloring matter is constantly being destroyed, they appear brighter. The leaves are turning yellow.
Competition "Test of the Pen".
1) We held a competition “Test of the Pen”, where you tried to compose your own lines. Now we will listen to some students.
Poem by Nastya Abramenko “Autumn”.
I love our autumn!
She brings me light.
And in the fall and in the fall
I'll go on a hike.
I'll find a beautiful bush,
And I will find a tree.
Where are the golden leaves
The crimson ones are growing.
I'll pluck some leaves for myself
And I’ll dry it in a book.
And during the long winter
I'm sad about summer .
Bondarev Alyosha “Autumn”
On an autumn day we went to the forest,
It was a warm time.
I can't even believe it's summer
It was almost yesterday.
And the forest is still green,
Mushrooms are hiding in the grass.
But soon the forest will change color,
The rain will fall to the ground.
Golden autumn will come,
And the birds will fly south.
And nature will rest
Under the snowfall and howling blizzards.
MilyaevaAlyona. "Crystal Day".
Autumn has come
The crystal day has come.
Trees are golden
They stand in all their glory.
The forest suddenly became quiet...
In crystal silence
Only the leaves tremble
In an inaudible draft...
2) Some children in our class carefully observed nature and wrote their own essays.
An essay on the topic “Autumn Time” by Vladik Kosarev, a 3a grade student.
With the arrival of autumn, changes are observed in nature. They affect flora and fauna. In the mornings it became colder, the trees shed some of their leaves, and the remaining ones changed their color from green to golden yellow, crimson and red.
Nastya Kabina's story "Autumn".
Russian autumn is enchantingly beautiful. You can’t get enough of the forest dressed in gold. How unique the trees are in their beauty! As if in a fairy-tale dance, there are fiery red aspens, light yellow birches, and mighty oaks. And nearby, a lonely old tree stretched out its gnarled branches like arms after the sun, as if it wanted to detain it.
The story “Autumn Forest” by 3rd grade student Nastya Slepukhina.
Autumn has come. The autumn forest is incredibly beautiful. Once in the forest, I was amazed by the many different colors. Here there was the gold of the birches, and the crimson of the aspen leaves, and the pine trees were still green. Looking closely, I noticed how a small spider was weaving silver webs. The silence of the forest fascinated me. And only the rustle of falling leaves disturbed the peace in this amazing kingdom.
3) You and I read, wrote, drew, and now we’ll look at reproductions of paintings by great artists.
Isaac Ilyich Levitan "Golden Autumn".
Levitan's autumn landscape seems simple and familiar to us. The artist depicted a narrow river calmly carrying its waters between its banks. On the left, on the high bank of the river, a small birch grove is shown. On the right are individual trees – red-bronze oaks. In the foreground is a river. The water in the river is dark blue, and in the distance it is blue. A lonely birch tree marks the turn of the river.
Levitan's entire painting is permeated with light. There are no gloomy colors here. Bright colors predominate.
You look at the picture and feel the cool, invigorating autumn air. The landscape does not cause sadness - the artist depicts autumn in Pushkin’s style, depicting the “lush withering of nature.” We admire the beauty of our native land, which has always attracted the masters of Russian landscape.
Vasily Dmitrievich Polenov “Golden Autumn”.
In Polenov’s painting we see a bend in the river, a high bank overgrown with forest, and a distance to the very horizon. In the foreground is a clearing with a path, a young birch tree, blushing aspens, and lush, green crowns of oak trees. The autumn sun is not hot. Its soft rays illuminate everything around with an even light. The landscape was painted from the high bank of the river.
Ilya Semenovich Ostroukhov “Golden Autumn”.
Ostroukhov peers into the life of the autumn forest from close range. All his attention is drawn to the foreground: two old maples with drooping branches and several young trees, green grass, fallen openwork maple leaves. In the depths to the left are gnarled trunks of old trees, and then everything seems to merge with the bright gold of autumn foliage. But, depicting autumn in its golden beauty, Ostroukhov did not forget to draw magpies jumping through the grass. This is what allowed us to clearly experience the life of the autumn sonorous forest.
4) The musical fragment “September” is played. Hunt" by P. I. Tchaikovsky from the cycle "The Seasons".
Against the background of this music, the student reads a poem by F. I. Tyutchev:
There is in the initial autumn
A short but wonderful time -
The whole day is like crystal,
And the evenings are radiant...Where the cheerful sickle walked and the ear fell,
Now everything is empty - space is everywhere, -
Only a web of thin hair
Glistens on the idle furrow.The air is empty, the birds are no longer heard,
But the first winter storms are still far away -
And pure and warm azure flows
To the resting field...
3. Lesson summary.
The teacher speaks in the background of music. The musical fragment “September” by P.I. is played. Tchaikovsky from the cycle “The Seasons”.
Beautiful melody by P.I. Tchaikovsky absorbed the quiet sadness, thoughtfulness and color palette of autumn.
Autumn is ablaze with birch tree fires, the earth glows with gold scatterings. Autumn is a mixture of joy and sadness. Joy– in the gifts of nature, in the variety of colors. A sadness- the piercing blue of the sky, in which the golden crimson of foliage is buried, the last farewell outfit of nature, the alarming rustle of leaves, flocks of birds flying to warmer climes, the infinity of fine autumn rain.
How do you understand the popular wisdom: “Autumn rewarded everyone, but ruined everything”?
Autumn awarded us with yellow and red apples, blue plums.
She ruined everything: gray rain, black wet tree branches without a golden outfit.
What is the sound of autumn?
- The leaves rustle, saying goodbye to each other and the sun;
- The drops of autumn rain sing a sad song;
- The autumn park and forest smell of dampness and withered leaves.
Our nature is beautiful in all seasons. Let's love her for who she is. But for this we must treat it with care.
“There are many miracles in nature. No matter how long you live in the world, you still won’t fully understand nature. Nature is a mystery that can never be solved. Not a single day is the same, not a single leaf, nature is endless. A variety of shapes, colors, shades - everything is in nature.” M. M. Prishvin
Thanks everyone for the lesson.
The image of autumn in the poem by F. I. Tyutchev “There is in the original autumn...”
In this poem, Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev admires the picture of the coming autumn, still warm, soft, bewitching and beautiful.
There is a short but wonderful time in the original autumn -
The whole day is like crystal,
And the evenings are radiant...
And yet the poet is a little sad, remembering summer and harvesting. The second stanza speaks about this:
Where the cheerful sickle walked and the ear fell,
Now everything is empty - space is everywhere -
Only a cobweb of thin hair Glistens on an idle furrow.
“Webs of thin hair” are the harbinger of autumn. “Space” in the fields where people recently worked also indicates that summer is over. Nature is changing, “the birds are no longer heard.”
But Tyutchev seems to reassure himself that autumn is just coming and there will still be warm days:
...But the first winter storms are still far away -
And clean and warm azure pours onto the resting field...
It’s not for nothing that the poet calls the field “resting.” By this he shows that everything in nature is natural: summer will come again, and the field will have to bring people a new harvest.
Observing this field, the nature around, Tyutchev looks closely at every detail, every “hair” of the web. To convey to us what he saw, he uses bright, expressive epithets: “wonderful time”, “vigorous sickle”, “on an idle furrow”.
The description of nature in this poem is interesting. The poet compares the sky with “blue” that “flows,” and the “resting field” resembles a peasant who is gaining strength after harvesting.
The entire poem is imbued with a calm, slightly sad mood. In it Tyutchev connects three times. The past is a memory of the passing summer. The future is the poet’s thoughts about “winter storms.” And the present is the “original autumn”, which pleases Tyutchev with its fleeting beauty. Therefore, he drives away all sad thoughts and simply enjoys this “wonderful time”, because it is so short!
There is in the initial autumn
A short but wonderful time -
The whole day is like crystal,
And the evenings are radiant...
Where the cheerful sickle walked and the ear fell,
Now everything is empty - space is everywhere -
Only a web of thin hair
Glistens on the idle furrow.
The air is empty, the birds are no longer heard,
But the first winter storms are still far away -
And pure and warm azure flows
To the resting field...
Analysis of the poem by F. I. Tyutchev “There is in the original autumn...”
Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev is an unsurpassed Russian poet, a contemporary of Pushkin, Zhukovsky, Nekrasov, Tolstoy, who left a rich creative heritage. The meaning of life for Tyutchev is love. Not only to a woman, but also to nature, the Motherland, and all living things. His lyrics are multifaceted. It can be distinguished: philosophical, civil, landscape and love motives.
The poet admired the nature of his native land and yearned for it when he worked and lived in Europe. It is deeply reflected in his work. This poetic world, recreated on the basis of personal impressions, is so vivid and accurate that it seems as if you were next to the poet when he admired the views described in the text.
The poem “There is in the original autumn...” appeared on August 22, 1857. On that day, the poet was returning with his daughter from the Ovstug estate to the capital. And he was amazed by the landscape that surrounded them. Moscow could not boast of untouched, pure, natural beauty. In a big city, changes in weather are not so noticeable. Yearning for the picturesque open spaces, the admiring Fyodor Ivanovich immediately makes a poetic sketch in his notebook, which invariably accompanied him.
The lyrical landscape sketch gives us a picture of the very beginning of autumn. It was the end of August, but changes in the air and weather were already felt, the trees began to dress in gold and copper. Summer has retreated, but just a few steps. This fine line of transition from one season to another was captured by the poet.
The poem is permeated with lyricism, a keen sense of anticipation of something new. Fyodor Ivanovich, with the attentiveness characteristic only of creative people, notes that the period described is very short, not everyone will be able to catch it. The process of withering and preparation for winter has not yet begun, and the world around us gives the brightest colors as a farewell.
Tyutchev’s nature is spiritualized and filled with images. Endowing weather phenomena with life and conscious activity is characteristic of many writers. One of the first to use the principle of artistic parallelism was M. Yu. Lermontov.
The author introduces us to the mysteries of early autumn. Even the poet himself does not have enough words to reflect the features of the time he saw and his delight. He uses the comparison of an August day with crystal. It is just as beautiful, the whole world is reflected in it, but at the same time fragile, fleeting, it is impossible to hold it, to record it. And the evenings are even more magnificent, they are “radiant.”
Calendar autumn has not yet arrived, but nature has its own laws. You can no longer hear the birds singing, the harvest has been harvested, the fields are resting, a little sad that they are no longer in demand. The ponds over which the fog rises in the evenings turn silver, which gives them “radiance.”
The summer heat has gone, the nights are now cool. And the cranes, having gathered in a wedge, moved towards the southern edges with drawn-out cries. The “web of thin hair” also speaks of the approaching autumn. The air is filled with silence, peace, harmony reigns all around. Nature froze in solemn anticipation, golden September is about to come. Everyone understands that there is still a long way to go before the onset of snow storms, which makes it even more pleasant and cheerful for people, forest animals and other living creatures.
This poem does not contain the dull landscape that we can find in Fet. The poet saves us from describing dying nature and sad times. There is still a long way to go. Bare trees, cold rains, the wind tearing off the last leaves - there is still time for all this. Time to enjoy beauty, happiness.
The description is facilitated by means of artistic expression selected by the poet.
Tyutchev himself rarely saw Russian autumn. He encountered this period more often in Europe. Therefore, what he saw was especially valuable for him.
The poem you read leaves you with joy, peace - emotions similar to the feelings experienced by the author himself.
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(Illustration: Gennady Tselishchev)
Analysis of the poem "In the original autumn..."
Indian summer
F.I. Tyutchev in his work very skillfully describes nature, spiritualizing it and filling it with images. In his works, the author very vividly and colorfully conveys the landscape he saw. He loves nature and understands it, gives it the image of a living being and fills it with life. In his works, he shows the inextricable connection between nature and human life, unity and interdependence - the main idea that runs through all of Tyutchev’s work. In the poem “There is in the original autumn...”, the poet describes the period of early autumn, when nature is unusually beautiful and gives its bright colors as a farewell.
The poet claims that “in the original autumn there is a short but wonderful time.” With these words, he points out the peculiarity of this time, he calls it wondrous, he sees mystery and unusualness in it. The author tenderly and reverently describes the period of the beginning of autumn; this is the very moment when one should admire its wondrous beauty, because this time is very short. Describing the days of this time, the author uses the comparison “crystal day”; this gives a feeling of trepidation, expensive pleasure and shows the extraordinary purity and freshness of these days. And the author imparts warmth to the evenings, describing them as “radiant.” “The whole day is as if it were crystal, and the evenings are radiant...” - extraordinary beauty that the poet was able to convey in words.
Continuing the description of this wonderful picture of early autumn, the poet draws attention to the autumn field. There once was a sickle walking very cheerfully and a lot of work was redone, but now everything has been removed. And everything is empty, “only a thin cobweb of hair glitters on an idle furrow.” In this part of the poem, a certain dual image appears, both descriptions of nature itself and its connection with human life. Here autumn is compared to the sunset of life, when everything is already done and “idle”, days pass. This poem calls for reflection on the eternal.
Further, the poet says that the birds have already flown away and the air has become empty, but there is still time, because “the first winter storms are still far away.” And clear and warm azure pours onto the deserted, resting field. People call this time of autumn Indian summer, it is a very bright and short moment and it is very important in the bustle of people not to miss the chance to admire this beauty. There is an Indian summer and a wonderful golden autumn in the life of every person. The wonderful Russian poet F.I. Tyutchev conveys to the reader the amazing impressions that nature gives to man in simple things. Every moment of unity with nature leaves an indelible impression on the soul.
