The birds fly away and the flowers wither. Language Compliance

Design and interior 24.07.2019

Compliance with basic language norms

Task 1 No.4

In the tundra .. - in ..sleep. So..ntse friendly wink..t, sending a ray.. of light from under some..some regions..kov. Big (3) and small hands are ringing .. and with a groan they break open .. rivers .. ingots in the city.

Water everywhere (1) . Stup..sh.. with your foot in the moss - and the moss oozes..sya. Throne..sh.. mossy..yu koch..ku - and water will appear from above..sya. Stan..sh .. foot on the l..doc - and from under the l..dka splashes..t water. Now the whole tundra is a splinter..staying b..lotto. Well, it .. winds in .. squishy .. under the s.. legs. It’s soft..something, p..covered well..last year’s..th tra..coy and in..hay moss, looks like..m on the c..beach down.

V..sna ro (b / n) to the entrance..t into the tundra looking around..t..sya (4) . Suddenly it freezes (2) under the pressure of a cold wind but (does not) stop ..t..sya but goes on.

Explanation.

In the tundra - spring. The sun winks friendly, sending a beam of light from under the low clouds. Large and small streams are ringing, rivers in the mountains are breaking with a groan.

Water is everywhere. You put your foot in the moss - and the moss oozes. You touch a mossy hummock - and water will appear from above. If you put your foot on the ice, water will squirt out from under the ice. Now the whole tundra is a growing swamp. It lives, sobs under the boots. It is soft, covered with last year's yellow grass and spring moss that looks like chicken down.

Spring timidly enters the tundra, looks around. Suddenly freezes under the pressure of a cold wind, but does not stop, but goes on.

Task 1 No.16

Autumn .. I am night .. pulling .. t .. slowly (4) . It seems..ts‚ she (not) will be k..nza. Sleep on such a night .. in p..latk .. strong but short-lived. You pr..sleep..sya every two hours and exit..sh .. look (at) the sky. Look..w.., did not Sirius ascend.., is it visible in the..drain.

(C) every hour .. som night .. x .. gets cold. (K) in the morning the air burns .. makes the face light (x / g) with frost. The floors of the patches h..t-h..t sag (2) and tr..va gray ..t from the first matinee.

P..ra get up. On the v.. drain .. it’s already coming .. it’s .. with a quiet (3) light of dawn. Huge eyes are already visible (in) the sky, and the stars are already fading. I go down (to) the river to wash (1). The water is warm, it seems .. even heated.

Explanation.

The autumn night drags on slowly. There seems to be no end to it. Sleep on such a night in a tent is strong, but short-lived. You wake up every two hours and go out to look at the sky. You look to see if Sirius has risen, if you can see the strip of dawn in the east.

The night is getting colder with each passing hour. By morning, the air burns the face with a light frost. The floors of the tent sag a little, and the grass turns gray from the first matinee.

It's time to get up. In the east, dawn is already pouring with a quiet light. Huge outlines of willows are already visible in the sky, the stars are already fading. I go down to the river, wash myself. The water is warm, it seems even warmed up.

Task 1 No.28

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I'm boiled .. strong ch..y in a black zak .. baked teapot. (B) a teapot .. floating lanes .. willow leaves burning in k .. striving leaves .. i.

Especially good .. sho writes .. in the gazebo .. (in) quiet .. autumn .. night .. when (in) the garden the plumb .. rain is noisy.

From the cool ..th air barely (1) to .. teas .. the tongue of St..chi. Angular shadows from v..nogradny (3) leaves ..ev lie ..sya on the ceiling of the demon (t / d) ki. The night .. butterfly .. sits .. on a open book and leaves a thin (on) sheet .. the most blazing dust. The air smells of ..t rain, a sharp smell of mushroom moisture and s..dovyh paths.

On ra .. light .. I'm pr .. pouring. Morning wind..r rustling..t and voz..t..sya (in) the garden (4). So..nce is already illuminating (2) the branches of trees..ev and the rays descend ..sya (to) the road (w / w) to the garden stones.

Explanation.

I boil strong tea in a black smoky teapot. Willow leaves burnt in a fire float in a teapot.

It is especially well written in the gazebo in a quiet autumn night when it rains in the garden.

From the cool air, the tongue of the candle barely sways. Angular shadows from grape leaves fall on the ceiling of the gazebo. A night butterfly sits on an open book and leaves the finest shiny dust on the sheet. The air smells of rain, the sharp smell of mushroom moisture and garden paths.

At dawn I wake up. The morning wind rustles and fusses in the garden. The sun is already illuminating the branches of the trees, and the rays are descending to the paths of the garden.

Task 1 No.40

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(B) fog .. circles ..t ..sya well .. thick leaves .. i (4) . I raise (from) to ... the boat a bucket of water. (From) a bucket jumping out ..t l .. a gushka. I .. get to .. well water and listen to (3) the horn of p.. murmur. He hears ..t..sya still (1) d..leko, at the very outskirts ...

I go (to) an empty bathhouse and boil tea. (On) the oven..k.. factory..t..s..song..nu..s..rchok. He sings very loudly and (not) pays attention to my steps.

St..melts. I b..ru oars and go (to) the river. Ts..pnoy dog Marvelous sleeps at k..litk.. . He b..et hv..stoma (on) the ground and one of his eyes to..sit in my side..well. The marvelous d..is clearly used to my going to hell..light... He only calls after me and sighs noisily..t (2) .

Explanation.

Yellow leaves swirl in the mist. I raise a bucket of oxen from the well. A frog jumps out of the bucket. I douse myself with well water and listen to the shepherd's horn. It is still heard far away, at the very outskirts.

I go to an empty bathhouse, boil tea. A cricket starts its song on the stove. He sings very loudly and does not pay attention to my steps.

It's getting light. I take the oars and go to the river. Chained dog Marvelous sleeps at the gate. He beats his tail on the ground, and one eye squints in my direction. Marvelous has long been accustomed to my leaving at dawn. He just yawns after me and sighs noisily.

Task 1 No.52

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Father be..noisily s..throws fishing rods..ki (4) . I fill (2) a bucket with water from the pond, fill (in) grass with water and wait. Red p.. swimming trunks barely k.. tea .. on the water. Then one (of) them in ..dragiva ..t starts up light (x / g) circles suddenly dive ..t and quickly swims into the nearby reeds ... ..sya. Zh .. a tight rod (s / s) g .. strikes .. in an arc and (in) fog .. over the pond begins .. gurgling splash and fuss. Water ra..runs..sya and k..tea jug..nk. Thor .. the fuel is carried away .. tsya (in) all directions w .. ki-water meters and here in the z.. gaudy .. noy depth appears .. appears .. a golden sheen. And (not) razb..resh..‚ what is it. The father brings out .. lacquers on the crushed grass t.. yellow (3) crucian carp.

Explanation.

Father silently throws fishing rods. I fill a bucket with water from the pond, collect grass in the water and wait. The red floats barely float on the water. Then one of them shudders, starts light circles, suddenly dives and quickly swims into the nearby reeds. The father hooks, and the fishing line is pulled. The rigid rod bends into an arc, and gurgling, splashing and fuss begin in the fog over the pond. The water runs up and shakes the water lilies. Hastily carried away in all directions water-meter beetles, and now in the mysterious depths a golden gleam appears. And you can't figure out what it is. The father drags a heavy crucian onto the crushed grass.

Task 1 No.64

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Right..cold..yu (2) t..tire (3) in the morning n..rusha..t only fuss of thrushes on the river..beans (in) h..shche garden. Hear ..t..sya g..losa and distributes ..sya booming clatter of apples poured out (in) tubs ..to (1). In the autumn ..m garden, ..leko in ..the bottom of the horn (to) a large ..mu hut and the hut itself ... Everywhere it smells strongly ..t apples ..kami ‚ and here - especially. There is a gun at the hut..yo. Nearby is..t..sya pos..l..new samovar (4) . In the corner..lke ra..kidana clothes. Near the hut in.. they lay out.. matting (s / s) boxes and all sorts of and.. shabby pozhi (d / t) ki. A mud oven was dug right there. (B) noon (on) it cooks .. it’s surprisingly tasty .. borscht .. (with) lard and in the evening .. rum gre .. t .. s .. movar. (In) the garden ra..st..barks..with a long p..elk g..bluish smoke.

Explanation.

The cool silence of the morning is broken only by the fussing of thrushes on mountain ash in the thicket of the garden. Voices are heard, and there is a booming thud of apples poured into tubs. In the autumn garden, the road to the big hut and the hut itself are far visible. There is a strong smell of apples everywhere, and especially here. The hut has a gun. Nearby is a green samovar. Clothes scattered in the corner. Mats, boxes and all sorts of tattered belongings are lying around the hut. An earthen stove was dug right there. At noon, amazingly tasty borscht with bacon is cooked on it, and in the evening the samovar is heated. A long line of bluish smoke spreads across the garden.

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Birds .. fly away and flowers ..you (1) s..wither. Animals hide ..t..sya (in) holes. Butterfly beetles .. ki snakes will cover .. with (under) moss, in the ..mle‚ under deadwood. Autumn .. meetings (with) them are meetings before ra..st..vanie.

But new saints are waiting for you. App .. tyat (in) the forest of winter birds ..: sn .. weights waxwing. Meet .. sh .. Ryabenko .. nutcracker or even a polar (3) owl.

(Not) to recognize it became old zn..komyh. Red squirrels turned gray gray hares .. turned white. The elk's antlers have vypr..sli white partridges nak..something and really turned white.

Many (c) l..su events..d. Squirrels store ..sayut (2) mouse mushrooms ..ki hide ..t grains. Hard-working beavers aspen val..t (4) . S..mature (on) firs and pines sh..shki and on birches - earrings..ki. The forest is ready ..t..sya (k) winter ..th cold ...

Explanation.

The birds will fly away and the flowers will wither. Animals hide in burrows. Beetles, butterflies, snakes will hide under the moss, in the ground, under the deadwood. Autumn meetings with them are meetings before parting.

But new meetings are waiting for us. Winter birds will fly into the forest: bullfinches, waxwings. You will meet a ruffled nutcracker or even a snowy owl.

Do not recognize old acquaintances. Red squirrels became gray, gray hares became white. Elks have grown antlers, ptarmigans have finally become white for real.

Lots of events in the forest. Squirrels store mushrooms, mice hide grains. Hard-working beavers are felling aspens. Cones ripened on spruces and pines, and catkins on birches. The forest is preparing for the winter cold.

Task 1 No.88

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Trans..d in..going to the p..lyan lie..t..sya the first moro (s / s) (4) . In the twilight .. ra .. the light freezes (s / s) n .. start (along) the whole p. The first ray .. from..nca kills (2) x..flies and remains..it..sya (on) a white background .. s..lenoe place. Soon the white c..face and..h..zaet. Only (in) the shadows of the d..rev..ev are still preserved for a long time.

On the blue ..m of the sky .. between the z..loty d..rev..yami (not) understand ..‚ what is happening..sya. Blowing..t wind sheets? Or flocks with .. small birds were taken .. and carried .. (3) (c) d .. light edges (1)?

Wind z..caring owner. (During) the summer everywhere he .. happens ‚ and (at) him even (in) the thickest m. And when the os..n comes, the s..caring owner collects his ur..zhai.

Explanation.

Before sunrise, the first frost falls on the clearing. In the twilight of dawn, frosts begin to spread white canvases across the clearing. The very first ray of the sun removes the canvases, and a green place remains on a white background. Soon the white will completely disappear. Only in the shade of trees, white stripes still remain for a long time.

On the blue sky between the golden trees you will not understand what is happening. Is the wind blowing the sheets? Or small birds gathered in flocks and rush to distant lands?

Wind - caring owner. During the summer, he will visit everywhere, and even in the densest places he does not have a single unfamiliar leaf left. And when autumn comes, the caring owner will harvest his crops.

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Here is a way out of the fluffy .. quiet Christmas trees .. t (k) birches .. the hare and stop .. pours .. sya. He looks..t in front of a..fight big p..lyana (4) . He’s afraid.. the hare goes straight to the other side.. well, he’s trying.. he’s going.. he’s sounding.. the river is all around the village. ... Here he jumps ..t ra (s / s) then listen ..t (2) . It’s scary (in) the forest to walk while the old leaves fall .. I and whisper ..t..sya. The rabbit is listening. Everything (1) seems to him ..sya, as if someone whispers ..sits (s / s) behind and steals ..sya. It is possible, of course .. but‚ and the cowardly hare is not .. brother .. bravery .. and (not) look back ..sya. But here byva..t another b..yes. You (not) were afraid not to .. gave in to deception (3) falling leaves ..ev‚ just here someone in .. used you (s / s) behind you .. til (v) teeth.

Explanation.

Here, from the fluffy Christmas trees, a hare comes out to the birch and stops. He sees a large clearing in front of him. The hare is afraid to go straight to the other side and the animal makes its way around the entire clearing, from birch to birch. Here he will jump once, then listen. It is scary to walk in the forest while yellow leaves are falling and whispering. The rabbit is listening. Everything seems to him as if someone is whispering from behind and sneaking. It is possible, of course, for a cowardly hare to gain courage and not look back. But here comes another problem. You were not afraid, you did not succumb to the deception of falling leaves, but just then someone took advantage and grabbed you from behind in the teeth.

Task 1 No.112

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(B) at the end of March, on the forest ..noy d..horn begins ..t on (t / d) to melt well .. hard snow. During the day, they gather .. all the birds in the .. hay ... Night .. I follow the same d.. horn of trials .. they (2) and animals They (do not) want to get stuck up to their ears (in) with ..rnisty sn..gu. Less and less people ride ..t on s..nyah (along) d..horn people.

So..nce attracts..vaets and d..horns (f / w) soon makes..sya square..tiny for v..senn..x hand..yov (1) . (From) them on one side. (C) by the force of pressure ..t (3) (on) the road water and every new day comes .. water.

And now the d..horn (not) withstands and yields to the powerful ..nogo n..time. P .. the current of water flows .. flows .. across (s / o) the road (4).

Explanation.

At the end of March, hard snow begins to melt on the forest road. During the day, all spring birds gather on it. At night, animals run along the same road. They don't want to get stuck up to their ears in grainy snow. Less and less people ride sledges along the road.

The sun warms, and the road soon becomes a dam for spring streams. From them on one side of the road there is a whole lake. Water presses on the road with force, and every new day adds water.

And now the road does not withstand and gives way to a powerful pressure. A stream of water overflows across the road.

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March is the very beginning in .. dreams. Sleep (c / g) is still (1) deep but very loose. Birds .. fly (2) to ..rmit ..sya (from) the forest on the white .. extreme spring (3) fields. They are looking for .. those places where in.. the bottoms are black thawed patches of..mli. Za..ts hardly jumped..t (in) snow (4). He pr..falls..sya to the ground and with his belly p..breaks the crust.

(C) the sky instead of snow is already dripping rain. L.. tyat down (s / s) drops of light .. roar and go out .. chick (on) the snowy field .. covered ... And from this dream (s / g) st. ..ruggy.

On the river..washed out roads.. view..sh.. the last remnants of ice. They look like .. crunchy (p / b) kie cherno (b / p) ki. And on these l..dyany fragments, for..ts left barely noticeable traces..dy‚ when the lane..b..went through (s / w) d..horn of the night..y.

Source: All-Russian Verification work in Russian, grade 5, 2017, Kuznetsov.

Task 1 No.136

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(From) d..rev..ev Russian..th forest m..more than all (1) our birch is for me. Good .. and h .. hundred light birch groves. Especially good .. birch forest in .. sleepy. As soon as they descend ..t (in) the forest in a dream (hot / hot)‚ n..thump (on) birch trees, see..leafy and shower..strong buds..ki. From each randomly ..no broken ve (d / t) to .. drop .. t weak (d / t) cue juice. Pe (w / f) birds .. gather .. nest .. in a birch grove .. (4) . Droz (d / t) cuckoo sings loudly..t cuckoo..ka glados..but sch..bech..t sinich..ki. K..vrom ra..st..they bark..flowers..there are white p..snowdrops under the birches (2) .

Starting..t ra..starting..sya young l..stva (3) . Exit ..sh .. into the open and (not) p ..ver..sh .. with your chief ..deputy: covered with ..lena gentle haze forest edges. How beautiful .. we are m .. lazy birch l .. stoch .. ki

Explanation.

Of the trees of the Russian forest, our birch is dearest to me. Birch light groves are good and clean. The birch forest is especially good in spring. As soon as the snow melts in the forest, resinous and fragrant buds swell on the birches. Sweet juice drips from each accidentally broken branch. Songbirds gather in the birch grove. The thrush sings loudly, the cuckoo calls, the titmouse chirps happily. White snowdrops are spreading like a carpet, white snowdrops bloom under the birches.

Young leaves are beginning to bloom. You will go out into the open and you will not believe your eyes: the forest edges are covered with a green gentle haze. How beautiful young birch leaves!

Task 1 No.148

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How powerful .. and kr..siv (1) s..new forest

Accurately..but gigantic..sky candles, raise..sya (above) the head of old (3) trees..rev..ev. Through the sandy road (w / w) ku we passed .. we passed long roots. S..smoke me (g / k / x) k..m with moss por..sli low bumps..ki. Poch ..ti (not) try ..vaet ..squaw (s / s) thick needles of a beam .. so ..nca. Z..lotty bunnies play on brown..new bark (4) . The air smells ..t shower .. stop, see..loy and z..mlyu. Quietly (c) b..ru‚ sometimes (not) hear..sh .. not a sound.

In the village..new b..rah sob..ra..m we are in the summer and autumn..yu different gr..be b..roviki m..slyat russula and black mushrooms. On the most dense (b / n) pines, villages ..t..sya built ..t nests of birds of prey .. - hawks and eagles. Outside..the other..they are (2) tight..but tight..sya one to one m..bad pines.

Explanation.

How powerful and beautiful the pine forest is!

Like giant candles, the trunks of old trees rise above the head. Long roots stretched across the sandy path. Gray soft moss overgrown with low hummocks. Almost no ray of the sun breaks through the thick needles. Golden bunnies play on brown bark. The air smells of fragrant resin and earth. It's quiet in the forest, sometimes you won't hear a sound.

In the pine forests, we collect various mushrooms in summer and autumn: mushrooms, boletus, russula and black milk mushrooms. Birds of prey - hawks and eagles - settle and build nests on the strongest pines. At the bottom, young pines grow up, closely huddle one to one.

Task 1 No.160

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Mountain ash is a sky..large in..twisted tree..all over‚ r..growth in our l..sah. There is (in) it something in ..seloe and joyful ..noe‚ as if the mountain ash is always (1) and smiles at everyone ..t..sya. But rowan berries are...stky and tasteless..nye. In the summer, even birds (do not) peck them ... Only after ..it is autumn ..yu‚ when it starts ..nut. sla(d/t) kimi.

Poz..n..y autumn..yu cross..yane in Russian villages..vnyah sob..rali (3) bunches..I tied them in bunches..kami and hung (along) the edges of their roofs ... Measured (s / s) the mountain ash became very tasty .. noy and children .. tishki of Russian villages .. wen enjoyed it with pleasure. Mistresses in..rily (from) mountain ash city..rkovatoe in..ren..e (4) . They ate it to the whole family .. it (on) holidays .. nicknames.

Explanation.

Rowan is a small branched tree growing in our forests. There is something cheerful and joyful in it, as if the mountain ash always smiles at everyone. But rowan berries are hard and tasteless. Even birds do not peck at them in summer. Only in late autumn, when the first frosts begin, rowan berries become sweet.

late autumn peasants in Russian villages gathered bunches of mountain ash, tied them in bunches and hung them on the edges of their roofs. The frozen mountain ash became very tasty, and the children of Russian villages ate it with pleasure. Housewives cooked bitter jam from mountain ash. It was eaten by the whole family on holidays.

Task 1 No.172

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Early ..y in ..sleep‚ when (not) dressed in ..lena l..stvo forest, ra..flower ..the tender willow melts. J..with thick knobs..kami reflects..she is in the..senn..th in..de. Collecting..heaven grains of golden (3) pollen..‚ in..huddle..s.. over flowering..growth willows..we flew out..bees..bees from the street..bees..ly.

Willow is a very unpretentious tree..vo. You can cut down its thin trunk, stick (into) the ground and it itself will start..t..sya. She is empty..t the roots will start r..sti and in..tweet..sya. In the willow forests, they usually sing (1) sol..v..and (4).

From gi (b / n) k..x rod ..ev b..regovoy willow m..stera square ..there are small and large ..e k..rzyny. On holidays..nothing..days, willow branches decorate (2) village streets..viennese. For many needs (c) st..rinu went (c) der .. vnyah gi (b / n) kaya willow.

Explanation.

early spring when the forest has not yet dressed in green foliage, a tender willow blooms. It is reflected in yellow cones in the spring water. Collecting grains of golden pollen, bees flying out of hives hover over flowering willows.

Willow is a very hardy tree. You can cut down its thin trunk, stick it into the ground, and it will take itself. It will take root, begin to grow and branch. Nightingales usually sing in willow thickets.

Craftsmen weave small and large baskets from the flexible twigs of the coastal willow. AT holidays willow branches adorn the village streets. For many needs in the old days, a flexible willow was used in the villages.

Task 1 No.184

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How many h..des..nogo and surprising..vital in winter..m l..su! (C) noise ..m prol ..tit (2) p..tny rya (b / p) chik heavy ..lo lifted ..t..sya black capercaillie. Quietly voz..t..sya (under) snow..m ro (b / p) kaya mouse .. (4) .

A flock of big-breasted crossbills with a pleasant whistle ra.. sat down on the spruce. Stoish .. and love ..sh..sya‚ how quickly and deftly (1) they peck. C..dancing in the boughs..pits‚ lane..jumping..t (from) the village..va (on) the village..to the nimble squirrel..ka.

Somewhere in other..much..y (3) h..sche sleep in their lairs m..two. Be..noisy cr..blow..sya predatory..animal foxes, wolves and lynxes. (On) the snow be .. a numerical multitude of traces ..dov left cunning hares ... (Not) x .. they become .. d..bull ..th hungry predator ..nik.

Explanation.

How many wonderful and amazing things are in the winter forest! A spotted hazel grouse will fly by with noise, a black capercaillie will rise heavily. A timid mouse quietly fumbles under the snow.

A flock of red-breasted crossbills perched on the spruce with a pleasant whistle. You stand and admire how quickly and deftly they peck hard cones to eat delicious seeds. Clinging to the branches, a nimble squirrel jumps from tree to tree.

Somewhere in the dense, bears often sleep in their lairs. Silently sneaking predatory animals: foxes, wolves and lynxes. In the snow, countless tracks were left by cunning hares. They do not want to become the prey of a hungry predator.

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Around noon, a lot of round clouds appear.. They are s..ruffy‚ and their edges are white. They are right through (s / s) pr..nickled by light and so..ploy. The area..ka almost..ti (not) move..between them you see..you have large (3) pr..lights of the sky. The color of the sky (does not) change all day long. Nowhere t .. me .. t not thicker .. t thunderstorm. Only occasionally (d / t) stretches .. from top to bottom (1) g..lubovata half..sa. These are raindrops. (K) in the evening, round regions..ka disappear..zayut (4). The last (of) them, blackish and blurry, lie down in clubs opposite the setting sun. (On) the place .. where it rolled ..s, a scarlet radiance stands above the p..darkened z..mley. Quietly blinking, like a carefully weighty candle .. ka, will play (2) in the evening sky .. I am a star.

Explanation.

Around noon, many round clouds appear. They are grayish, and their edges are white. They are full of light and warmth. The clouds hardly move, between them you can see large gaps in the sky. The color of the sky does not change all day. It doesn't get dark anywhere, the storm doesn't thicken. Only occasionally will a bluish stripe stretch from top to bottom. These are raindrops. By evening, the round clouds disappear. The last of them, blackish and washed out, lie in clubs against the setting sun. At the place where it set, a scarlet radiance stands over the darkened earth. Quietly blinking, like a carefully carried candle, the evening star will play in the sky.

Task 1 No.208

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The fornication swamp is an amazing place. It starts..begins to..be loaded with..slime of alder willow (1) and other shrubs. The first person passed these swampy (2) places with t..pore (in) his hand, etc.. chopped the passage (t / d) for others. (Under) human feet .. fled. Her every le (x / g) to notice .. t. We can easily move (along) it in the pre-light (3) darkness. And at the first morning ..m light .. we open .. the swamp itself, gigantic .. like the sea. But it was once the bottom of the ancient sea. (B) there are islands in the sea..va. There are x..lms in the forest swamp (4) . In the Fornication swamp, these h..lms are ..schany, ..covered with high pine forest.

(According to M. M. Prishvin)

Explanation.

The fornication swamp is an amazing place. It begins with thickets of willow, alder and other shrubs. The first man passed through these swampy places with an ax in his hand and cut a passage for others. Hard bumps were trampled under human feet, and the path became a groove. Everyone can easily notice her. We easily move along it in the predawn darkness. And at the first morning light, the swamp itself opens up to us, gigantic as the sea. But it was once the bottom ancient sea. There are islands in the sea. There are hills in the forest swamp. In the Fornication Swamp, these hills are sandy, covered with high pine forest.

Task 1 No.220

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The evening is beautiful .. it's time. The day is burning down (2) . Sunset za..lotit tree..I am an old (3) pose..lot. At the foot of the pines, it has already become so.. a lot. Be ..noisily l..melt, as if they are looking (into) the face of l..cloud mice ... Some kind of ringing is heard .. in the forests. This is the sound of eternity..ra.

P..the surface of the lake..ra shines..sya, like a black, obliquely set mirror..lo. Night .. is already standing (above) him and looking ..t in his dark water. (On) the west ..de still smoldering ..t dawn and on the b..lots mumble ..t and the cranes rise ..

All night .. the fire of the fire flares up .. it goes out. Leaves take (s / s) (not) stir. Dew runs down the white trunks (4) . And you can hear how somewhere very (1) d..leko hoarsely cr..chit a rooster in the hut of the forest..nick.

(According to K. G. Paustovsky)

Explanation.

Evening - great time. The day is fading. The sunset gilds the trees with ancient gilding. It was already dark at the foot of the pines. They fly silently, as if looking into the face the bats. Some ringing is heard in the forests. This is the sound of the evening.

The surface of the lake glows like a black, obliquely placed mirror. The night is already standing over him and looking into his dark water. In the west, the dawn is still smoldering, and in the marshes the cranes are muttering and fumbling.

Throughout the night, the fire of the fire flares up, then goes out. The birch leaves do not move. Dew flows down the white trunks. And you can hear a cock crowing hoarsely somewhere far away in the forester's hut.

Source: All-Russian test work on the Russian language, grade 5, 2017, Kuznetsov.

Rewrite the text, opening brackets, inserting, where necessary, missing letters and punctuation marks.

In the next ..th t..tire, it engenders ..sya ra..light. The sky (to) the east (and / e) is green ..t. G.. with a crystal z.. mountains .. are (at) the dawn of Venus. This is the best time of day.. More.. everything (1) is sleeping. He sleeps in.. yes, they sleep.. the golden jug.. the birds sleep.. the fish sleep. And only slow and noiseless (2) owls rush through (above) the fire. They look like .. lumps .. ki white .. about fluff.

Cat..lok angry..tsya and muttering..t on a hot fire (4) . We g..vorim sh..then. Ducks are melting over us with a long whistling whistle. The fog starts ..t swirls ..sya (above) the water (3). We watch.. how it rises.. from.. the end of the endless summer.. day.

We sleep for two hours (a) day but (do not) know fatigue.

(According to K. G. Paustovsky)

Explanation.

In complete silence dawn dawns. The sky is green in the east. Venus lights up like blue crystal at dawn. it best time days. Still sleeping. Water sleeps, yellow water lilies sleep, birds sleep, fish sleep. And only slow and silent owls rush over the fire. They look like lumps of white fluff.

The cauldron gets angry and mutters over the hot fire. We speak in whispers. With a tin whistle, ducks fly over us. Fog begins to swirl over the water. We watch the sun rise on an endless summer day.

We sleep two hours a day, but we do not know fatigue.

Rewrite the text, opening brackets, inserting, where necessary, missing letters and punctuation marks.

Re (t / d) wave is beating .. noisily knocking .. (on) the shore (4). Slepn..t then returns..sya back (1) . He will wait and drag the gravel back again. Gray..bristo-black..ry sky is completely covered with..sprinkled with August..mi (3) stars. The Milky Way vyp..becomes (2) above the head of the channel of the heavenly ..noy river. The sky reflects ..sya (in) the sea. You are lying .. on warm pebbles. Raise your head (to) the sky and you won’t understand .. where is the top and where is the bottom. As if in..sish cf..di starry..noy abyss. (According to) all directions, falling stars flare up. In the weeds there are tr..sch..t crickets..ki and somewhere very d..leko la..t dogs.

At first.. it seems.. that the stars are not.. moving. But no. Look closely .. you look - and you can see that the whole sky .. the vault is slowly turning .. turning. Some stars are lowered .. for the dachas. Others, new ones, go to the sky.

(According to V. Kataev)

Explanation.

A rare wave silently knocks on the shore. Slaps, then comes back. Wait and drag the gravel back again. The silver-black sky is completely showered with August stars. The Milky Way rises overhead like a channel of a celestial river. The sky is reflected in the sea. You are lying on warm pebbles. Raise your head to the sky and you won’t understand where is up and where is down. It's like you're hanging in the midst of a starry abyss. Shooting stars are rolling in all directions. Crickets are chirping in the weeds, and dogs are barking somewhere very far away.

At first you think that the stars are fixed. But no. Take a closer look - and you can see that the entire vault of heaven is slowly turning. Some stars go down behind the dachas. Others, new ones, rise to the sky.

Rewrite the text, opening brackets, inserting, where necessary, missing letters and punctuation marks.

The winter forest is a wonderful world. Wherever you look .. sh - everything around p.. covered push .. smoke (3) snow .. m And if you look..sh..sya at the snow-covered ve(d / t) kams d..rev..ev, you see..sh.. fabulous.. patterns: moreover..long figurines of stars..rei of birds of the river. .steni. Interest .. but disassemble them .. and ra .. look. And also (on) fresh ..m sn..gu you can see a lot of sl..dov.

(B) l .. soo quietly, only sleep (g / c) (under) n .. creaking noises .. t. Here it’s better (not) to sp .. sew and stop .. and listen .. to rare (1) forest .. sounds. Here somewhere vv..rhu tits are squeaking.. tapping..t black woodpecker. Sitting on the old..m, m..gooch..m der..ve‚ he hits him with his powerful beak. Again in l..su attacked..t (2) mysterious..naya t..tire (4).

Explanation.

The winter forest is wonderful world. Wherever you look, everything is covered fluffy snow. And if you look closely at the snow-covered branches of trees, you will see fabulous patterns: bizarre figures of animals, birds, and plants. It is interesting to disassemble and consider them. And on the fresh snow you can see a lot of footprints.

The forest is quiet, only the snow creaks underfoot. Here it is better not to rush, stop and listen to the rare forest sounds. Here, somewhere above, tits are squeaking, a black woodpecker is tapping. Sitting on an old, mighty tree, he hits it with his powerful beak. Once again there is a mysterious silence in the forest.

Task 1 No.268

Rewrite the text, opening brackets, inserting, where necessary, missing letters and punctuation marks.

The sea is one of the most amazing... phenomena. It is always new and unusual..noe. Sometimes it is quiet clear .. noe sleep .. soothing. In another m..ment, the sea becomes..t..sya bright..m (1) and brilliant..m. With a strong ..m wind, it looks like a v..l..muffled wool of a giant .. animal. When a powerful ..c (s / s) clone rises, the sea becomes ..t..almost black..ry. Sh..rmovoy wind gon..t large zy (b / p) b (4) . (Across) the sky (with) cries l.. melt h..yki. B.. troubled waves dragging.. t and ra.. throwing along the coast s.. leny waters.. sli, similar (to) sc.. fingers of mysterious.. h.. dovisch ...

But the main thing is that the vision of the sea lies in..t..sya in some kind of secret (3), which it keeps in its own..extreme (2) expanses and (not) revealing to anyone else..t. But every real .. m .. rehod nose .. t this secret (in) his soul.

Explanation.

The sea is one of the most amazing phenomena. It is always new and different. Sometimes it is quiet, clear, calm. At another moment, the sea becomes bright and brilliant. At strong wind it looks like the disheveled hair of a giant beast. When it's coming powerful cyclone the sea becomes almost black. A storm wind drives a large swell. Seagulls fly screaming across the sky. The churning waves drag and scatter along the shore green algae tentacle-like mysterious monsters.

But the main charm of the sea lies in some kind of secret that it keeps in its vast expanses and does not reveal to anyone else. But every real sailor carries this secret in his soul.

Task 1 No.280

Rewrite the text, opening brackets, inserting, where necessary, missing letters and punctuation marks.

Favourite hobby Petit (on) the sea .. this is diving with open eyes ..zami. At a depth (in front of) the boy, each ra (s / s) is ..in opening ..t..sya h..ruyuschaya world of the p..double (2) kingdom. Squaw (s / s) b (1) thickness .. in.. dy I .. clearly visible are d.. dozens of thousands of multi-colored pebbles. They cover the bottom like cobblestone. P..double rivers..walls compose..fairytale..ny forest (4) . It is permeated with cloudy-g..leyon beams..mi be..colored so..ntz.

Among the k..rneys, r..gami ra..putting their terrible..claws, quickly probing..ra..t..the old crab (b / n) sideways. He n..sets on his pouch ..them n..gah exaggerated k..roboch ..ku (3) pants (s / s) rya. Petya is (not) afraid of him at all..sya. This kra (b / n) water .. sli and all undersea world seem to him..mysterious..nym and interesting..nym.

Explanation.

Petya's favorite pastime at sea is diving with open eyes. At depth, the enchanting world of the underwater kingdom opens up before the boy every time. Tens of thousands of multi-colored pebbles are clearly visible through the water column. They cover the bottom like a cobblestone pavement. Underwater plants make up fairy forest. It is pierced by the dull green rays of the colorless sun.

Among the roots, spreading their horns terrible pincers, the old crab nimbly sneaks sideways. It carries an inflated shell box on its spidery legs. Petya is not at all afraid of him. This crab, algae and the whole underwater world seem mysterious and interesting to him.

Task 1 No.292

Rewrite the text, opening brackets, inserting, where necessary, missing letters and punctuation marks.

In g..pah in..sleep..t str..mitely (4) . In the morning it starts..sleep..gopad. In the afternoon, look ..t so ..nce they will swim and use ..ryat ..sn ..ha even ra ..color ..here (2) well ..yellow flowers ..you that r..stut on the slopes. And (k) vech..ru s.. blah already by (d / t) dry .. t will remain .. only sky .. big .. e puddles ... Over the night .. in them and (in) hand ..yah frozen..t ice (1) . And the next morning, look .. from your v.. rshiny and fall in love .. sh..sya. The sky is clear .. noe blue and s .. blah s .. Lena, washed with dew. It seems that she ro(b/p)ko sees..et..sya, like a girl..ka in a new..m (3) outfit...

No sn..ha fogs for..wait and winds (not) can (s / s) keep in..snu. In..sleep is a z..leny fire, which spreads..t..sya higher and higher, under the most eternal.. ice.

Explanation.

In the mountains, spring comes quickly. In the morning it starts snowing. During the day the sun will peep, the snows will float and evaporate, even bloom yellow flowers that grow on slopes. And by the evening the earth will already dry up, only small puddles will remain. During the night, ice will freeze in them and in the streams. And the next morning you look from the top and admire. The sky is clear, blue, and the earth is green, washed with dew. She seems to be laughing timidly, like a girl in a new outfit.

No snows, fogs, rains and winds can hold back the spring. Spring is a green fire that spreads higher and higher, under the very eternal ice.

Task 1 No.304

Rewrite the text, opening brackets, inserting, where necessary, missing letters and punctuation marks.

The northern (2) lights are a spectacle of an unusual .. oy red.. honeycomb. Look..sh.. at him - and (not) ver..sh.. with his chief..deputy. I never (never) miss (3) an opportunity .. I love .. the northern lights, but vp .. the first time I .. now .. it was pouring to see him (on) the shore ..gu of Lake Onega ..ra.

At midnight .. I went outside (4) . (Above) the lake .. the st. m the sky swayed sv..pulling..sya curtain..s. He narrowed ra..sh..rallied ..rallied into a warehouse (d / t) ki m ..got the color. (Against) the background of the sky in.. black m.. kushki d.. rev.. e roofs (s / s) of houses (1). I was v..dovan h..dec..nym in..day and kept..nil it in..remembrance for the rest of my..life.

Explanation.

The Northern Lights are a spectacle of extraordinary beauty. You look at him - and do not believe your eyes. I never miss a chance to see the northern lights, but for the first time I was lucky enough to see it on the shore Lake Onega.

At midnight I went outside. There was silence over the lake, broken occasionally by the barking of a dog and the voice of some nocturnal bird. And in starry sky the luminous curtain swayed. It narrowed, expanded, gathered into folds, changed color. Against the background of the sky, black tops of trees and roofs of houses could be seen. I was fascinated by the wonderful vision and kept this memory for the rest of my life.

Task 1 No.313

Rewrite text 1, opening brackets, inserting missing letters and punctuation where necessary.

Good.. snowy winters in Russia! Bad weather see clear (1) days. Bl..stay on the sun..nce deep snowdrifts hid (under) the ice big rivers small speeches..shki. Prip..shila (2) winter land snowy shu (b / n) koi. The earth is resting..gaining strength.

Inspired by life winter forest(four) . Here (pro) knocked on a dry tree of woodpeckers..l. (According to) s .. a new forest about (d / t) b .. draws .. a forest bastard .. a slave worker. With a noise, a row (b / n) chik will fly by. A capercaillie rises from the snow dust. Funny (3) crossbills in.. put their beaks into cones.. choose from them s..men.

Here a big owl flew in under .. lazy voice .. s. A forest mouse squeaked softly .. ran (through) the snow and disappeared under a stump into a snowdrift ...

Explanation.

Here is the correct spelling.

Good snowy winters in Russia! Bad weather is replaced clear days. Deep snowdrifts glisten in the sun, large rivers and small streams have disappeared under the ice. Winter powdered the earth with a snow coat. The earth is resting, gaining strength.

The winter forest fills with life. Here a woodpecker tapped on a dry tree. A forest drummer beats out a shot in a pine forest. A hazel grouse will fly by with a noise, a capercaillie will rise from the snow dust. Funny crossbills stick their beaks into cones, choose seeds from them.

Here came a big owl, gave a loud voice. A forest mouse squeaked softly, ran through the snow and hid under a stump in a snowdrift.

Task 1 No.315

Rewrite text 1, opening brackets, inserting missing letters and punctuation where necessary.

You always look in the forest .. (under) your feet.

Here b .. lives along the path well .. howling stream .. to. I looked back .. and saw .. a large anthill. Day and night (1) k..pet work in it. Sh .. a rocky strip of t .. rushing about the affairs of the ants .. and. (B) before they go (on) le (g / x) ke (4) . Back they carry goose .. nits of flies bugs.

And next to the ant .. another expensive (f / w) koi with .. a bird. Hv..melts ants (3) one by one. But he doesn't eat them. Forest ra (c / c) loophole (2) steals their bully from ants.

I helped .. sewed to help .. small workers .. kam. (C) scared the lazy person. You can't hurt the weak! You have to work yourself .. sya!

Explanation.

Here is the correct spelling.

In the forest you always look under your feet.

Here is a living stream running along the path. I looked back and saw a large anthill. Day and night, work is in full swing in it. Ants rush about in a wide strip. They walk forward lightly. Back they carry caterpillars, flies, bugs.

And next to the ant path sits a bird. Grabs the ants one by one. But he doesn't eat them. The forest robber steals their prey from the ants.

I hastened to help the little workers. Frightened off the lazybones. You can't hurt the weak! You have to work hard!

Exercise 1

Rewrite the text, opening brackets, inserting, where necessary, missing letters and punctuation marks

Text 1

The birds will fly away and the flowers (1) will wither. The animals will hide in their burrows. Beetles, butterflies and snakes will hide under the moss, in the ground, under the deadwood. Autumn meetings with them are meetings before parting.

But new dates are waiting for you. Winter birds fly into the forest: snow weights, waxwings. You will meet a nutcracker or even a polar (3) owl.

It became not possible to recognize old acquaintances. Red squirrels became gray, gray hares became white. The elks grew antlers, the ptarmigans finally became white for real.

There are many events in the forest. Squirrels store (2) mushrooms, mice and hide grains. Hard-working aspen beavers felling t (4) . Cones ripened on spruces and pines, and catkins on birches. The forest is preparing for the winter cold.

Task 2

Complete the language analyzes indicated by the numbers in the text for task 1:

(1) Phonetic parsing

flowers (1)
c - [c] - consonant, deaf, hard
in - [in '] - consonant, voiced, soft
e - [e] - vowel, unstressed
t - [t] - consonant, deaf, hard
s - [s] - vowel, stressed
5 letters, 5 sounds, 2 syllables

(2) Morphemic analysis (by composition)

hoard (2)
for- - prefix
-pas- - root
-a- suffix
-yut - ending

(3) Morphological analysis

polar(3) (owl)

1) polar (owl) - adjective, denotes a sign of an object: owl (what?) polar;
2) the initial form is polar; in the singular, in the accusative case, in the feminine;
3) in a sentence is a definition.

(4) Parsing

Hard-working beavers are felling aspens. (4)

The sentence is narrative, non-exclamatory, simple, common.
Grammatical basis: beavers (subject), knock down (predicate).
Secondary members of the sentence: (beavers) industrious - definition; (fell) aspens - addition.

Task 3

Place an accent mark on the following words:

leisure, youth, created, cement

Task 4

Above each word, write what part of speech it is. Write down which of the parts of speech you know are missing in the sentence.

Mandatory indication of parts of speech missing in the sentence: adjective, pronoun (or personal pronoun), particle.
Optional: adverb, numeral, interjection.

Task 5

Write a sentence with direct speech. (No punctuation marks.) Put the necessary punctuation marks. Draw up a proposal.

According to the doctor, Nastya will soon recover.
Yura said that he would no longer offend the little ones
How did you get here the woman asked me
Tell me why you need paint

Answer

sentence recognition and punctuation:

"How did you get here?" the woman asked me.

Drafting an offer scheme:

Task 6

Write out a sentence in which you need to put a comma / commas. (Punctuation marks are not placed inside the sentences.) Write on what basis you made your choice.

Grandmother silently began to heat up the samovar.
Why did you need a compass, Dashenka?
He did not notice me for a long time and looked somewhere past.
Grandfather laughs softly and tickles me behind the ear.

Answer

Why, Dashenka, did you need a compass?

This sentence has an appeal or there is an appeal in the proposal.

Task 7

Write a sentence in which you need to put a comma. (No punctuation marks.) Write on what basis you made your choice.

Natasha helped her mother with the housework and bathed her younger brother
There was an old chest and a watch in a case.
The boat stuck to the side and the Japanese official stepped onto the deck.
I loved to walk along the sea and sit on the coastal boulders

Answer

sentence recognition and punctuation

The boat landed on the shore, and the Japanese official stepped onto the deck.

an explanation of the reason for choosing a proposal

This is a complex sentence or there are two grammatical bases in the sentence.

Text 2

(1) Valya did not come to class, and her friends sent Musya to her.

- (2) Maybe she is sick, maybe she needs help?

(3) Musya found Valya in bed, Valya was lying with her cheek tied.

- (4) Oh‚ Valechka, you must have flux! Musya said, sitting down on a chair. -(5) Oh, what a flux I had in the summer, and my mother was at work ...

- (6) My mother is also at work, - Valya said sadly, holding her cheek. - (7) And I would need a rinse ...

- (8) They also gave me a rinse, and I felt better! (9) And a heating pad helped me, hot-hot ...

(10) Valya perked up and nodded her head:

- (11) Yes, yes, I have a heating pad, but it’s cold ... (12) Musya, we have a kettle with hot water in the kitchen ...

- (13) Isn't he making noise? (14) No, that's right, rain!

(15) Musya jumped up and ran to the window.

- (16) So it is - rain! (17) It's good that I came in galoshes, otherwise you can catch a cold!

(18) She ran into the hall and shouted:

- (19) Get well‚ Valechka! (20) I'll come to you, don't worry!

(21) Valya tried to say something in pursuit. (22) Then she sighed. (23) Then she touched the cold heating pad and began to wait for her mother.

- (24) Well, what did she say, how to help her? the girls asked Musya.

- (25) She has the same flux as I had! Musya said happily. - (26) I was very attentive to her, but she did not say anything and did not ask for help!

(According to V. Oseeva)

Task 8

Identify and write down the main idea of the text.

Answer

Main idea of the text:

Musya did not show due attention to her friend and left her without help. (OR: You need to be really attentive to your friends, take their problems seriously, you need to fulfill a friendly duty not just “for show”. OR: If you can help, don’t wait to be asked.)

Task 9

Answer

Valya needed a hot heating pad and rinse and tried to tell Musa about it.

Task 10

Determine what type of speech is presented in sentences 21-23 of the text. Write down the answer.

The search continued. Who else will tell me about the flying squirrel? So far, flying squirrels have often spoken about others themselves. First, they lured me into the forest, and then, covering my tracks, they tossed me up and showed me others instead of themselves. Hiding and running away, as if throwing handouts: while I was fiddling with them, they managed to hide. Like a hunter running away from a bear: he runs and throws him a hat, then mittens, then a belt and jacket, until he jumps into his hut almost naked. I hoped in this way to “expose” the flying squirrel, although every now and then I was distracted by its “handouts”. And sometimes I got stuck on them for a long time. And all this put off the meeting. But I don't regret a moment. The flying squirrel, hiding, drew me into its night possessions and revealed to me the life of the night forest. She led me into the woods of the day. In the daytime forest, I already knew a lot, but the forest is a place where no matter how much you go, you are always there, as if new and there is always something to learn. And the flying squirrel helped me with this. Helped to find out the most hidden: what are the leaves whispering about, who is peeking out from behind the trees, looking at my back? All living things in the forest tested me for peacefulness - am I a friend or an enemy? Everything was alarming and silent. It was not easy not only to learn and understand something, but simply to meet some inhabitant of the forest. After all, this is only in books about the forest - before you had time to open a page, how are you a wolf and a bear. And in a real forest, and for an ordinary squirrel, you knock down your legs and look through all your eyes.

And I was glad that the flying squirrel tossed me such "handouts". Her handouts were gifts to me.

How does desire arise? Probably from a lack of something: you lack something - and you begin to want. But what does the city boy lack? He has more than enough of everything. Everything is in abundance, and only one thing is missing - riddles. He lives in the unraveled world. The world of the city is built of riddles. First, all the properties of things and materials were unraveled, and then a city was built from the clues. And there are no more thickets of nettles and burdocks, mysterious as distant jungles, and no more puddles, tempting like the ocean. Everything is fake, everything is not real: toys, activities, entertainment. The world is unraveled - and hands down.

It is easier for adults: they know that the world is not solved. But what about a boy who is being hammered into something else? Do you think it's a miracle and a mystery? No, there are no miracles, everything is explained simply. Everything is described, weighed and measured. And it is possible to depict the smell of flowers with a formula, to explain a rainbow with a piece of glass, to debunk lightning with a piece of electrified nylon. But the boy doesn't want to smell formulas, but fresh flowers; fragments and patches are incommensurable for him with a rainbow and a thunderstorm. And who said that the owl is not a goblin, and the owl is not a brownie?

Childhood ends when wonder ends. But even in order to end, it must first be in our life.

The flying squirrel for me, a city boy, became the first real mystery, and without hesitation I followed it into the forest. And she led me into her unsolved world. A world built from mysteries.

The world is mysterious and beautiful. And the joy of the unknown overwhelms you. Put your hand on the pulse of the wilds of the forest, listen to their hidden knock. Do not rush to cut off the wings of a butterfly. Take care of your surprise.

Music of forest and field rain. Change of day and night, winter and summer. Greening and yellowing of the forest. And the naked frog, experiencing harsh winter? And the birds flying to unknown lands? And black grouse and hazel grouse, sleeping under the snow? What about a bat hanging upside down? And a hedgehog that sleeps for six months without waking up? An owl for whom a dark night is like a bright day? A woodpecker chiseling from morning to night - and at least once a concussion! And this flying squirrel of mine is a gliding animal?

The power of wonder led me through the woods. All nature around, as from cubes, was composed of surprise and riddles. I have not yet grasped it as a whole, I am rummaging, I am bogged down in particulars - but how enticing and good these particulars are!

There are no dangerous animals in the forest. The largest animal is now no more terrible than a frightened mouse. Thank you that at least the trees do not fly away from us, like frightened birds.

But we are so similar to each other! When we wake up, we yawn. Yawning, waking up, bears and wolves. Even snakes, fish and turtles! Chilled, we rush to the sun, and overheated, we are looking for a shadow. That's exactly what animals do.

We wash ourselves in the morning; cats and mice, foxes and hares, ducks and sandpipers wash their faces. In the evenings, birds love to soak up the setting sun - just like we are on the evening mound. Wild boars and deer smear themselves in the mud from midges - and we smear ourselves with Taiga cream.

In many ways, we are very similar, and we have nothing to share. Why is everyone so afraid of us? Probably because we share the skins of even unkilled bears. Because we designated all living things in the forest only as down and feather. And because we need the inhabitants of the forest only caught and killed.

And why not go to the forest, as we go to visit: not for the sake of self-interest, but for the sake of communication?

We wander along the seashore, waiting for the waves to throw out the Unprecedented for us. This is how you can go to the forest - in anticipation of the Unprecedented.

I don't really know anything yet, and my eyes run wide. But I already feel: I came across my path. The noisy, colorful, immensely diverse world of nature is my world. And I walk along the path, not guessing, not imagining where it will lead me. And does it matter if this is my path?

Now, forty years later, opening my boyish diaries, I am transported into the distant past. Wet aspen leaves murmur in my ears again. Again the mysterious forest is noisy - the forest of my childhood. And a simple notebook, like a fantastic "time machine", rushes me along the waves of the past, rustling the sails of the pages...

When you openly walk through the forest, forest life stops. And you see only that which gives rise to fear. What is life without fear? Life "by itself", life "as always"?

I must become a woodcock or a nightjar: they see everything, but no one sees them. The bird's eyes just lie on the ground by themselves. And peer into the forest life. Life without fear.

The days of the forest are slowly passing by. But every day has its own joys. "The Rooks Have Arrived!" "First Mushroom Rain!" "The mosquitoes are gone." "The blueberries are ripe." "The oriole whistled." "First Rainbow!" A lot of joys are hidden in the forests.

The nightingale sings, and everyone around thinks, thinks. Nightingale neighbor thinks: “ Better nose do not poke him, otherwise he will pluck out his tail or peck at the top of his head. The nightingale thinks: “If he sings, then he picked up a good place for a nest. Shouldn't you fly and have a look?" The bird-catcher thinks: “Look how he sings! It's time to prepare the trap." A passer-by thinks: "Here is another winter behind ..."

And the nightingale sings and sings. And everyone around thinks, thinks...

The year of nature is directly crammed with joys! An endless series of joyful days. And what of the fact that they are repeated. Let them repeat, many of us anticipate and wait in advance: the long-awaited joys are only more expensive! May joys are over - and you start to wait for them again. Gone are the summer, but they will be repeated! And you rejoice while waiting. And wait - the more you rejoice. And you rejoice - and again you wait ...

Forest joys do not get bored, do not grow old. We rejoice again and again in the flower, and in the spring, and in the song of the birds, and rejoice that we can rejoice. How will we repay nature for this? ..

How many new pleasant acquaintances!

Encounters with wild creatures do not go unnoticed. For a fraction of a second, it happens that an animal or a bird flickers, and then for a long time they excite the memory. Just do not hide a stone in your bosom, be disinterested and condescending. And do not try to force them: they do not forgive coercion.

We are tormented by their mistrust: did we scare, why are they afraid of us? And so I introduced myself as a crane. As a child, this was not at all difficult to do. The moss swamp became my world, my living space. And I was going to live on it the life of a free careless bird. But my life immediately became anxious, tense and constrained. Behind the forest, in a quarry, a stone was blown up, the swamp trembled from the explosions, and a red column of dust grew above the trees. Jet planes flew through the sky, and then the swamp shook. A tractor rumbled somewhere, motorcycles chirped on the side of the road, shots of poachers were heard. A feeling of uncertainty, danger enveloped all living things. While I was a man, this worried me a little, becoming a bird, I lost my peace day and night. The noose of fear swept over me and began to tighten tighter and tighter. And I became not myself and could not do anything calmly, only listened, peered, turned my head and trembled. So that's what scientists have called the "anxiety factor"!

The forest, turned into a courtyard, ceases to be a forest.

We are still for birds and animals ... scarecrows! And it’s not for nothing that garden scarecrows are made in the form of people ...

Cold! Eyelashes stick together, nostrils stick together. You inhale - your teeth will freeze. Ears are glazed, fingers are twisted - buttons cannot be fastened. You can look at the sun point-blank: it does not shine, but fills the ground with fine crushed glass. And the snow squeals underfoot like an angry pig.

On the creek, the polynya is a black pool. And steam above it, like an open mouth, the stream breathes...

From the warm breath of the stream, flowers grew on the ice. Terry corollas with stamens and petals. White and cold. Dead flowers of winter.

My skis are up! I ran across the frozen lake, and the skis sang. They sang well, like birds. Everything was quiet around. The lake is silent, the forest is silent. Even the roosters in the village are silent. And the skis sing...

And they sing well, song after song. And songs, like streams, shimmer and ring.

But it’s not the skis, in fact, that they sang, where can they, wooden ones! Someone is singing under the ice, right under my feet.

If I were gone, the under-ice song would have remained a mystery. But I didn't leave. I lay down on the ice and hung my head into the black hole near the shore. The water in the lake had settled, and the ice hung overhead like an azure ceiling. Where it hung, and where it collapsed, and steam curled from the dark gaps. But it wasn’t the fish that sang there with bird voices!

And the song is ringing. Neither skis, nor fishes, nor icicles can sing such a song. This can be sung by one creature on earth - a bird!

Birds don't live under ice.

I hit the ski on the ice - the song stopped. I stood quietly - the song rang out again. Then I jumped up and screamed. And immediately a dark bird fluttered out of the hole!

The under-ice bird sat on the edge of the gap and bent down three times, as if bowing.

- Hello, songbird! Hello, dipper - water sparrow!

Olya did not answer. He could only bow and squat. And to sing: even in winter, even under the ice!

He darted under the ice, and his ice song rang out again. What if it's winter? Under the ice, no wind, no hawk, no frost. Quiet, black water, green twilight. If you whistle louder, everything will ring: the echo will be noticed, knocking on the icy ceiling, hung with ringing icicles. And the stones have as many water "shitik" and beetles as you like - why shouldn't the dipper sing!

And we would not listen to anything.

Everyone's birthday is a joy. And the slander is in trouble. What is the joy of hatching in winter? Frost, and you're naked. One back of the head is covered with down.

All chicks have parents like parents; children are taken out in the summer when it is warm and satisfying. Laws are not written for crossbills alone. Managed to sit out their slander in the winter, and even the twenty-ninth of February! What is a birthday that happens once every four years? Right at least cry: no greenery, no caterpillars; snow, cold...

And parents, at least that! Here is a crossbill dad - he sits on his Christmas tree and sings songs. And at the very steam from the beak. Like smoking a pipe.

I only see that the bastards themselves live and do not grieve!

The bastards eat porridge. Good porridge from spruce seeds!

Porridge will be full - and sleep. From below, the nest is like a downy feather bed, from above, mother is like a feather blanket. And from the inside, the porridge warms. The Christmas tree is crossed, cradles, the wind purrs songs to them.

A few days have passed - crossbills have grown. No throats were cold, no noses were frostbitten. Yes, they are so thick that it is crowded in the nest. And restless: they almost fall out of the nest.

And all, probably, from mother's worries and from spruce porridge.

And from the bright sun and frosty wind.

So a birthday is always a happy day.

Even if it's winter and frost. Even the twenty-ninth of February. Does not matter!

He sat, cooled down, washed himself - crawled out to the edge to "sunbathe". After water procedures, he takes air baths, breathes healing air. It was even envious...

The common pipit made a second nest on the ground this summer. It's a common thing. Sat down to hatch for the second time. And then things started to get weird! A horse sits, and someone from below quietly raises its nest!

The horse sits, endures. The nest rises, rises and turns over on its side! The patient horse could not resist here either, jumped up in the nest - and ran! And the nest is already on its side - and the testicles rolled out of it, like from a basket.

And it appeared from under the nest ... a mushroom! Thick-legged and thick-browed. In appearance, the mushroom is a boletus, but in deeds it is a boletus ...

WHY THE BIRDS ARE KILLED

They kill for study: to identify, open, measure. They kill big and small for meat. Small ones - robins, larks, blackbirds - in some places, it turns out, are used to prepare trendy seasonal dishes. Well, about the big then there is nothing to say.

They kill for boasting, like the old man who killed the capercaillie at the age of 80. They kill out of curiosity: what kind of bird sings so well? Does the cuckoo really have a stomach covered in wool, like a fur mitten? Let's check if the green woodpecker has such a long tongue as they write about it?

They kill on a scarecrow. An eagle under the ceiling holds a lampshade in its claws. Owl on the table: light bulbs are inserted into the eyes. A nightjar with a wide-open mouth adapted for an ashtray.

The bright ones are killed for decorations: azure feathers of the roller above the pocket, jet feathers of an owl on a hat, a collar made of satin dive skin.

They kill for the sake of difficult "sports" shooting. Tired of bench plates, much more exciting for snipes, great snipes or harps.

They kill those who are too gullible: do not poke your nose, fools, under a shot, do not climb into our eyes! They kill those who are too cautious: although they are timid and cautious, I outwitted them!

They kill the biggest ones: herons, cranes, storks - what a kill! They kill the smallest ones: wrens, kinglets, warblers - although small, they hit it!

They kill strangers - for acquaintance. Harmful, so as not to peck at what we ourselves need.

They kill because they couldn't help but kill. Nalela big flock, wings rustled overhead: bang-bang-bang! - and fell down.

They kill from an excess of cartridges: the cartridges are left, do not drag them home. They kill to shoot a gun. And they just kill...

Hunt opens soon. Thousands of people will rush into the forests to kill birds. Each of their shots will be like a blow to me: after all, my friends are being killed! And I can't help it, I can't defend. And I can't prove anything to anyone. Kick shots drive me out of the woods. But where can you get away from these blunt blows? The slender light world of the forest, which the flying squirrels opened to me, is collapsing. Will they survive too?

August 3rd.

I'm talking to a frog. The frog speaks to me "with all its appearance." She sits in a sunny spot on the edge of a puddle and is blissful. This is how holidaymakers bliss on the beach. Or seals on a rookery. Ducks on the shore. They lie silent, but their whole appearance screams, how good they are now! And no translator is needed here, everything is clear even without him. Silent conversation of blood relatives.

There is such an all-planetary silent language: "friend", "enemy", "good", "bad", "come", "do not come". I put a shadow on the frog, and the frog silently said: "Bad." I tickled her with a twig, and the frog shuddered: "Do not touch!". I began to poke a twig in the side. "V-r-r-ag!" - said the frog.

Everything here depended on me: if I didn’t cast a shadow, if I didn’t poke a stick in the side, the frog would say not “enemy”, but “friend”. And we would sit peacefully on the edge of this sunny swamp, like neighbors and countrymen.

The trees are silent, the flowers and grasses are silent, the butterflies are silent, but turn to them and they will immediately respond. They will speak silently. And you will understand them without words, as you understand a very close person.

Buttercup you are caustic, you are blind blindness, well, why are you blooming?

And the buttercup will answer. And you will be ashamed of your stupid question.

August 10.

He will certainly appear if an accident happens. He knows the places where misfortunes happen most often. He has some kind of supernatural flair for them!

At night, heavy waves splashed ashore, throwing fish onto the sand. At a little light, he already appeared above the shore, and all day long his black shadow glided over the sand.

Cars rush along the highway, crushing careless frogs, mice and snakes - and his black shadow is already crawling along the highway.

Where trouble is, there he is, the black kite. On the shore, on the highway, the wires always have prey. He knows where to look. He always shows up on time.

He seizes the small and weak, unmistakably recognizes the sick and crippled, and picks up the dead.

Here he is again pulling over the forest - big, clumsy, cowardly. Dark harbinger of trouble. To whom this time his wings will cover the sun?

16 a c u s t a.

What you need - you can’t make out, and what you don’t need - it climbs into your eyes! good mushrooms hid, and the filthy fly agarics purposely exposed themselves. They have no one to fear! Mushroom mosquitoes fly around, beetles go around, slugs - do not crawl! Fly agaric is fly agaric. He is not like a fly, he and a person will not die for long. So it sticks out in front of everyone: people don’t take, animals don’t eat, birds don’t peck.

And I see a pecked fly agaric!

Go find out: what kind of fool? All summer you can sit by the mushroom and not see anyone. Here's how lucky.

And lucky! Flashed something motley, black and white. I look forty. Skok, hop to the fly agaric, broke off a piece of a red hat and ... swallowed it! Poisoned. Suicide magpie!

And she, as if nothing had happened, flew up to the Christmas tree and began to crack: she noticed me. She crackled for a long time on the Christmas tree, and then she saw her off, flying through the forest from behind, and nothing bad happened to her. Maybe magpie was treated? After all, even a strong poison in a small dose can act as a medicine. Most likely it is. Not yet born in the world forty, which would be tired of life. Not from that this bird of breed. She would rather poison everyone's life in the forest.

20 a c u s t a.

A spider on a cobweb descended from a tree. He exhausted the cobweb from himself and descended, as if on a tightrope. I hooked a web thread with my finger and wanted to raise the spider to my eyes in order to examine it. Yes, it was not there!

I pull the web up, and the spider exhausts the web from itself and goes down! I pull faster, he exhausts faster. I'm already pulling with both hands, like a fisherman, a fishing line from a winter hole, but the spider still goes down! It's like picking up a ball by a thread. Or a coil. Spinning, spinning, but not moving!

Ege, I think that way I will unwind it to the end - but for what? Because he catches mosquitoes and flies that bother me? Not fair.

Released the spider: let it run. I wonder if he still has webs left to new network weave? Haven't I unwound it all the way?

AUTUMN JOYS

In some ways, autumn is similar to spring: again you hear singing birds. Flowers are blooming again. Kosachs mumble in the morning, woodpeckers drum. But all this is somehow not serious: in an undertone and in half-color. A short recovery before a long lull.

Birds will fly away, flowers will wither, animals will hide in holes, beetles, butterflies, snakes, toads will hide under moss, in the ground, under fallen trees. Autumn meetings with them are meetings before parting.

But new meetings are waiting for us. Winter birds will fly into the forest: smurfs, bullfinches, waxwings. You will meet a crested kuksha or a rippled nutcracker. And if you're lucky - so is a polar owl.

Old acquaintances became unrecognizable: red squirrels became gray, gray hares became white. Elks have grown antlers, ptarmigans have finally become white for real.

Lots of events in the forest. Squirrels store mushrooms, voles store grains, a water rat stole potatoes, beavers piled aspens. Mushrooms and berries ripened, cones ripened on spruces and pines, and catkins on birches and alders. The forest is getting ready for winter.

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In the tundra .. - in ..sleep. So..ntse friendly wink..t, sending a ray.. of light from under some..some regions..kov. Big ones are ringing (3) and small hands .. and with a groan break open .. rivers .. ingots in the city.

V..sna ro (b / n) to the entrance..t into the tundra looking back..t..sya (4) . Suddenly the deputy ..raets (2) under the pressure of the cold wind but (not) stopping..t..sya but goes on.

Explanation.

In the tundra - spring. The sun winks friendly, sending a beam of light from under the low clouds. Large and small streams are ringing, rivers in the mountains are breaking with a groan.

Spring timidly enters the tundra, looks around. Suddenly freezes under the pressure of a cold wind, but does not stop, but goes on.

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Autumn .. I am night .. tyan .. t .. slowly (4) . It seems..ts‚ she (not) will be k..nza. Sleep on such a night .. in p..latk .. strong but short-lived. You pr..sleep..sya every two hours and exit..sh .. look (at) the sky. Look..w.., did not Sirius ascend.., is it visible in the..drain.

(C) every hour .. som night .. x .. gets cold. (K) in the morning the air burns .. makes the face light (x / g) with frost. Floors p..patches h..t-h..t sag (2) and tr..va gray..t from the first matinee.

P..ra get up. At the..stock.. already cash..waiting..quiet (3) the light of dawn. Huge eyes are already visible (in) the sky, and the stars are already fading. I go down (to) the river to wash (1) . The water is warm, it seems .. even heated.

Explanation.

The night is getting colder with each passing hour. By morning, the air burns the face with a light frost. The floors of the tent sag a little, and the grass turns gray from the first matinee.

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I'm boiled .. strong ch..y in a black zak .. baked teapot. (B) a teapot .. floating lanes .. willow leaves burning in k .. striving leaves .. i.

Especially good .. sho writes .. in the gazebo .. (in) quiet .. autumn .. night .. when (in) the garden the plumb .. rain is noisy.

From the cool .. the air is barely (1) to.. teas.. the tongue of St.. chi. Angular shadows from in.. nograd (3) sheet..ev lie down..sya on the ceiling bese (t / d) ki. The night .. butterfly .. sits .. on a open book and leaves a thin (on) sheet .. the most blazing dust. The air smells of ..t rain, a sharp smell of mushroom moisture and s..dovyh paths.

On ra .. light .. I'm pr .. pouring. Morning wind..r rustling..t and voz..t..sya (in) the garden (4) . So..nce already illuminating (2) tree branches ..ev and rays descend ..sya (to) road (w / w) to the garden stones.

Explanation.

I boil strong tea in a black smoky teapot. Willow leaves burnt in a fire float in a teapot.

It is especially well written in the gazebo on a quiet autumn night, when sheer rain rustles in the garden.

At dawn I wake up. The morning wind rustles and fusses in the garden. The sun is already illuminating the branches of the trees, and the rays are descending to the paths of the garden.

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(B) fog .. circle ..t ..sya well .. light leaf .. i (4) . I raise (from) to ... the boat a bucket of water. (From) a bucket jumping out ..t l .. a gushka. I .. get to .. well water and listen (3) horn p..stuha. He hears .. t .. more (1) d..leko, at the very outskirts ...

I go (to) an empty bathhouse and boil tea. (On) the oven..k.. factory..t..s..song..nu..s..rchok. He sings very loudly and (not) pays attention to my steps.

St..melts. I b..ru oars and go (to) the river. Ts..pnoy dog Marvelous sleeps at k..litk.. . He b..et hv..stoma (on) the ground and one of his eyes to..sit in my side..well. The marvelous d.. is clearly used to my departures to the ra.. light ... He only calls after me and sighs noisily .. t (2) .

Explanation.

I go to an empty bathhouse, boil tea. A cricket starts its song on the stove. He sings very loudly and does not pay attention to my steps.

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Father be..noisy..throws fishing rods..ki (4) . I drink (2) a bucket of water from the pond fill .. paradise (in) water grass and wait. Red p.. swimming trunks barely k.. tea .. on the water. Then one (of) them in ..dragiva ..t starts up light (x / g) circles suddenly dive ..t and quickly swims into the nearby reeds ... Father (1) pods..kaet and fishing line n..pulls..sya. Zh .. a tight rod (s / s) g .. strikes .. in an arc and (in) fog .. over the pond begins .. gurgling splash and fuss. Water ra..runs..sya and k..tea jug..nk. Thor .. the fuel is carried away .. tsya (in) all directions w .. ki-water meters and here in the z.. gaudy .. noy depth appears .. appears .. a golden sheen. And (not) razb..resh..‚ what is it. Father vyv..lacks on the crushed grass so..yellow (3) carp.

Explanation.

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Pr..cold..yu (2) t..tire (3) in the morning n..rusha..t only the fuss of thrushes on the river..beans (in) h..shche garden. Hear ..t..sya g..losa and distributes ..sya booming sound of apples poured out (in) tubs ..k (1) . In the autumn ..m garden, ..leko in ..the bottom of the horn (to) a large ..mu hut and the hut itself ... Everywhere it smells strongly ..t apples ..kami ‚ and here - especially. There is a gun at the hut..yo. Nearby is..t..sya pos..l..new samovar (4) . In the corner..lke ra..kidana clothes. Near the hut in.. they lay out.. matting (s / s) boxes and all sorts of and.. shabby pozhi (d / t) ki. A mud oven was dug right there. (B) noon (on) it cooks .. it’s surprisingly tasty .. borscht .. (with) lard and in the evening .. rum gre .. t .. s .. movar. (In) the garden ra..st..barks..with a long p..elk g..bluish smoke.

Explanation.

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Birds .. fly away and flowers .. you (1) h..wither. Animals hide ..t..sya (in) holes. Butterfly beetles .. ki snakes will cover .. with (under) moss, in the ..mle‚ under deadwood. Autumn .. meetings (with) them are meetings before ra..st..vanie.

But new saints are waiting for you. App .. tyat (in) the forest of winter birds ..: sn .. weights waxwing. Meet .. sh .. ryabenk ..yu nutcracker or even polar (3) owl.

(Not) to recognize it became old zn..komyh. Red squirrels turned gray gray hares .. turned white. The elk's antlers have vypr..sli white partridges nak..something and really turned white.

Many (c) l..su events..d. Squirrels zap..sayut (2) mouse mushrooms..ki hide..t grains. Hard-working beavers aspen val..t (4) . S..mature (on) firs and pines sh..shki and on birches - earrings..ki. The forest is ready ..t..sya (k) winter ..th cold ...

Explanation.

But new meetings are waiting for us. Winter birds will fly into the forest: bullfinches, waxwings. You will meet a ruffled nutcracker or even a snowy owl.

Do not recognize old acquaintances. Red squirrels became gray, gray hares became white. Elks have grown antlers, ptarmigans have finally become white for real.

Task 1 No.

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Trans..d in..going to the p..lyan lie down..t..sya the first moro (s / s) (4) . In the twilight .. ra .. the light freezes (s / s) n .. start (along) the whole p. The first beam .. so .. nca kills .. kills (2) h..lsty and st..et..sya (on) a white background.. z..lenoe place. Soon the white c..face and..h..zaet. Only (in) the shadows of the d..rev..ev are still preserved for a long time.

On the blue ..m of the sky .. between the z..loty d..rev..yami (not) understand ..‚ what is happening..sya. Blowing..t wind sheets? Or flocks with .. small birds were taken .. ki and carried .. (3) (c) e .. light edges (1) ?

Wind z..caring owner. (During) the summer everywhere he .. happens ‚ and (at) him even (in) the thickest m. And when the os..n comes, the s..caring owner collects his ur..zhai.

Explanation.

In the blue sky between the golden trees you won't understand what's going on. Is the wind blowing the sheets? Or small birds gathered in flocks and rush to distant lands?

The wind is a caring master. During the summer, he will visit everywhere, and even in the densest places he does not have a single unfamiliar leaf left. And when autumn comes, the caring owner will harvest his crops.

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Here is a way out of the fluffy .. quiet Christmas trees .. t (k) birches .. the hare and stop .. pours .. sya. He kind of..t before s..fight big p..lyana (4) . He’s afraid.. the hare goes straight to the other side.. well, he’s trying.. he’s going.. he’s sounding.. the river is all around the village. ... Here he jumps ..t ra (s / s) then listen ..t (2) . It’s scary (in) the forest to walk while the old leaves fall .. I and whisper ..t..sya. The rabbit is listening. Everything (1) it seems to him ..sya, as if someone whispers ..sits (s / s) behind and steals ..sya. It is possible, of course .. but‚ and the cowardly hare is not .. brother .. bravery .. and (not) look back ..sya. But here byva..t another b..yes. You were (not) afraid not to .. gave in to deception (3) falling leaves ..ev‚ just here someone in ..used you (s / s) behind you ..til (v) teeth.

Explanation.

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(B) at the end of March, on the forest ..noy d..horn begins ..t on (t / d) to melt well .. hard snow. During the day, they gather .. all the birds in the .. hay ... Night .. along the same d.. horn they try .. they (2) and animals. They (do not) want to get stuck up to their ears (in) with ..rnisty sn..gu. Less and less people ride ..t on s..nyah (along) d..horn people.

So..nce attracts..vaet and d..horns (f / v) soon makes..sya square..tiny for v..senn..x hand..ev (1) . (From) them on one side. (C) force pressure..t (3) (on) the road water and every new day brings .. water.

And now the d..horn (not) withstands and yields to the powerful ..nogo n..time. P .. the current of water flows .. flows .. across (s / o) the road (4) .

Explanation.

The sun warms, and the road soon becomes a dam for spring streams. From them on one side of the road there is a whole lake. Water presses on the road with force, and every new day adds water.

And now the road does not withstand and gives way to a powerful pressure. A stream of water overflows across the road.

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March is the very beginning in .. dreams. Sleep (c/g) more (1) deep but very loose. Birds.. fly over (2) to..rmit..sya (from) the forests on the white..extreme spring (3) fields. They are looking for .. those places where in.. the bottoms are black thawed patches of..mli. Za..ts with difficulty jumping..t (in) the snow (4) . He pr..falls..sya to the ground and with his belly p..breaks the crust.

(C) the sky instead of snow is already dripping rain. L.. tyat down (s / s) drops of light .. roar and go out .. chick (on) the snowy field .. covered ... And from this dream (s / g) st. ..ruggy.

Source: All-Russian test work on the Russian language, grade 5, 2017, Kuznetsov.

Task 1 No.

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(From) d..rev..ev Russian..go forests m..more than all (1) me our birch. Good .. and h .. hundred light birch groves. Especially good .. birch forest in .. sleepy. As soon as they descend ..t (in) the forest in a dream (hot / hot)‚ n..thump (on) birch trees, see..leafy and shower..strong buds..ki. From each randomly ..no broken ve (d / t) to .. drop .. t weak (d / t) cue juice. Pe (a / f) what birds .. gather .. paradise .. in a birch grove .. (4) . Droz (d / t) cuckoo sings loudly..t cuckoo..ka glados..but sch..bech..t sinich..ki. K..vrom ra..st..they bark..flowers..there are white p..snowdrops under the birches (2) .

Starting..t ra..starting..sya young l..stva (3) . Out ..sh .. into the open and (not) p ..ver..sh .. to his chief ..deputy: forest edges were covered with a lena gentle haze. How beautiful .. we are m .. lazy birch l .. stoch .. ki

Explanation.

Young leaves are beginning to bloom. You will go out into the open and you will not believe your eyes: the forest edges are covered with a green gentle haze. How beautiful young birch leaves!

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How powerful .. and kr .. siv (1) with..new boron

Accurately .. but gigantic .. candles, elevate .. sya (above) the head of stv .. ly old (3) d..rev..ev. Long roots ran through the sandy road (railroad). S..smoke me (g / k / x) k..m with moss por..sli low bumps..ki. Poch ..ti (not) try ..vaet ..squaw (s / s) thick needles of a beam .. so ..nca. Z..lotty bunnies play on brown..neva bark (4) . The air smells ..t shower .. stop, see..loy and z..mlyu. Quietly (c) b..ru‚ sometimes (not) hear..sh .. not a sound.

In the village..new b..rah sob..ra..m we are in the summer and autumn..yu different gr..be b..roviki m..slyat russula and black mushrooms. On the most dense (b / n) pines, villages ..t..sya built ..t nests of birds of prey .. - hawks and eagles. Vn..zu dr..stay (2) tes .. but they are tight .. one to one m .. lazy pines.

Explanation.

How powerful and beautiful the pine forest is!

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Mountain ash is a sky..large in..twisted tree..all over‚ r..growth in our l..sah. There is (in) it something in .. village and joy .. new ‚ as if mountain ash always (1) and smile to everyone..t..sya. But rowan berries are...stky and tasteless..nye. In the summer, even birds (not) peck them ... Only after .. it is autumn .. yu, when it starts .. nut .. the first frosts (s / s) ki (2) ‚ rowan berries become..t..sya sweet (d / t) kimi.

Pos..n..th autumn..th cross..yane in Russian villages..vnyah sob..rali (3) clusters .. I tied them with bunches of ash .. kami and hung (along) the edges of their roofs ... Measured (s / s) the mountain ash became very tasty .. no and the children .. quiet Russian villages .. wen enjoyed it with pleasure . Mistresses in..rily (from) mountain ash g..rkovatoe in..ren..e (4) . They ate it to the whole family .. it (on) holidays .. nicknames.

Explanation.

In late autumn, peasants in Russian villages would gather clusters of mountain ash, tie them up in bunches, and hang them around the edges of their roofs. The frozen mountain ash became very tasty, and the children of Russian villages ate it with pleasure. Housewives cooked bitter jam from mountain ash. It was eaten by the whole family on holidays.

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Early ..y in ..sleep‚ when (not) dressed in ..lena l..stvo forest, ra..flower ..the tender willow melts. J..with thick knobs..kami reflects..she is in the..senn..th in..de. Sob..paradise golden grains (3) pollen..‚ in..huddle..swinging over flowering..glowing willows..we flew out..bees..bees from the street..ev..ly.

Willow is a very unpretentious tree..vo. You can cut down its thin trunk, stick (into) the ground and it itself will start..t..sya. She is empty..t the roots will start r..sti and in..tweet..sya. In willow forests .. slyah usually .. but they sing (1) sol..v..and (4) .

From gi (b / n) k..x rod ..ev b..regovoy willow m..stera square ..there are small and large ..e k..rzyny. On holidays .. no .. days with willow branches decorate .. (2) village streets. For many needs (c) st..rinu went (c) der .. vnyah gi (b / n) kaya willow.

Explanation.

In early spring, when the forest has not yet dressed in green foliage, a tender willow blooms. It is reflected in yellow cones in the spring water. Collecting grains of golden pollen, bees flying out of hives hover over flowering willows.

Craftsmen weave small and large baskets from the flexible twigs of the coastal willow. On holidays, willow branches adorn the village streets. For many needs in the old days, a flexible willow was used in the villages.

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How many h..des..nogo and surprising..vital in winter..m l..su! (C) noise..m prolong..tit (2) p..tnisty rya (b / p) chik heavy ..lo lift ..t..sya black grouse. Quietly..t..sya (under) the snow..m ro (b / n) kaya mouse .. (4) .

A flock of big-breasted crossbills with a pleasant whistle ra.. sat down on the spruce. Stoish .. and love ..sh..sya‚ how quickly and deftly (1) ra..they peck..tight sh..shki‚ so that with..there is taste..nye with..mena. C..dancing in the boughs..pits‚ lane..jumping..t (from) the village..va (on) the village..to the nimble squirrel..ka.

Somewhere in other..much..th (3) h..sche sleep in their lairs m..two. Be..noisy cr..blow..sya predatory..animal foxes, wolves and lynxes. (On) the snow be .. a numerical multitude of traces ..dov left cunning hares ... (Not) x .. they become .. d..bull ..th hungry predator ..nik.

Explanation.

How many wonderful and amazing things are in the winter forest! A spotted hazel grouse will fly by with noise, a black capercaillie will rise heavily. A timid mouse quietly fumbles under the snow.

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Around noon, a lot of round clouds appear.. They are s..ruffy‚ and their edges are white. They are right through (s / s) pr..nickled by light and so..ploy. Region..ka almost..ti (not) moving..between them look..you are large (3) pr..lights of the sky. The color of the sky (does not) change all day long. Nowhere t .. me .. t not thicker .. t thunderstorm. Only occasionally (d / t) ka stretches .. from top to bottom (1) g..lubovata floor..sa. These are raindrops. (K) in the evening round regions ..ka disappear ..zayut (4) . The last (of) them, blackish and blurry, lie down in clubs opposite the setting sun. (On) the place .. where it rolled ..s, a scarlet radiance stands above the p..darkened z..mley. Quietly blinking, like a carefully weighty candle .. ka, will play (2) evening in the sky .. I'm a star.

Explanation.

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The fornication swamp is an amazing place. It n..begins..is charged..with alder willow plumes (1) and other shrubs. The first man passed these marshlands (2) places with t..pore (in) the hand, etc.. chopped the passage (t / d) for others. (Under) human feet .. fled. Her every le (x / g) to notice .. t. We move without difficulty .. we (along) it in the pre-light (3) t..mnot. And at the first morning ..m light .. we open .. the swamp itself, gigantic .. like the sea. But it was once the bottom of the ancient sea. (B) there are islands in the sea..va. There are h..lms in the forest swamp (4) . In the Fornication swamp, these h..lms are ..schany, ..covered with high pine forest.

(According to M. M. Prishvin)

Explanation.

The fornication swamp is an amazing place. It begins with thickets of willow, alder and other shrubs. The first man passed through these swampy places with an ax in his hand and cut a passage for others. Hard bumps were trampled under human feet, and the path became a groove. Everyone can easily notice her. We easily move along it in the predawn darkness. And at the first morning light, the swamp itself opens up to us, gigantic as the sea. But it was once the bottom of the ancient sea. There are islands in the sea. There are hills in the forest swamp. In the Fornication Swamp, these hills are sandy, covered with high pine forest.

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The evening is beautiful .. it's time. The day is burning out (2) . Sunset z..lotit trees..I am old (3) pos..lot. At the foot of the pines, it has already become so.. a lot. Be ..noisily l..melt, as if they are looking (into) the face of l..cloud mice ... Some kind of ringing is heard .. in the forests. This is the sound of eternity..ra.

P..the surface of the lake..ra shines..sya, like a black, obliquely set mirror..lo. Night .. is already standing (above) him and looking .. into his dark water. (On) the west ..de still smoldering ..t dawn and on the b..lots mumble ..t and the cranes rise ..

All night .. the fire of the fire flares up .. it goes out. Leaves take (s / s) (not) stir. Dew st..kaet on white trunks (4) . And you can hear how somewhere very (1) d..leko hoarsely kr..chit a rooster in the hut of the forest..nick.

(According to K. G. Paustovsky)

Explanation.

Evening is a great time. The day is fading. The sunset gilds the trees with ancient gilding. It was already dark at the foot of the pines. They fly silently, as if looking into the face of bats. Some ringing is heard in the forests. This is the sound of the evening.

Source: All-Russian test work on the Russian language, grade 5, 2017, Kuznetsov.

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In the next ..th t..tire, it engenders ..sya ra..light. The sky (to) the east (and / e) is green ..t. G.. with a crystal z.. mountains .. are (at) the dawn of Venus. This is the best time of day.. More.. everything (1) sleeping. He sleeps in.. yes, they sleep.. the golden jug.. the birds sleep.. the fish sleep. And only slow and noiseless (2) owls are carried by .. they are (above) the fire. They look like .. lumps .. ki white .. about fluff.

Cat .. lok angry .. and muttering .. on a hot fire (4) . We g..vorim sh..then. Ducks are melting over us with a long whistling whistle. The fog starts ..t swirls ..sya (above) the water (3) . We watch.. how it rises.. from.. the end of the endless summer.. day.

We sleep for two hours (a) day but (do not) know fatigue.

(According to K. G. Paustovsky)

Explanation.

In complete silence dawn dawns. The sky is green in the east. Venus lights up like blue crystal at dawn. This is the best time of the day. Still sleeping. Water sleeps, yellow water lilies sleep, birds sleep, fish sleep. And only slow and silent owls rush over the fire. They look like lumps of white fluff.

The cauldron gets angry and mutters over the hot fire. We speak in whispers. With a tin whistle, ducks fly over us. Fog begins to swirl over the water. We watch the sun rise on an endless summer day.

We sleep two hours a day, but we do not know fatigue.

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Re (t / d) kaya wave is beating .. noisily knocking .. on (in) the shore (4) . Slepn ..t then returns ..sya back (1) . He will wait and drag the gravel back again. Gray..bristo-black..ry sky (3) stars. The Milky Way is growing.. (2) above the head of the channel of the heavenly .. river. The sky reflects ..sya (in) the sea. You are lying .. on warm pebbles. Raise your head (to) the sky and you won’t understand .. where is the top and where is the bottom. As if in..sish cf..di starry..noy abyss. (According to) all directions, falling stars flare up. In the weeds there are tr..sch..t crickets..ki and somewhere very d..leko la..t dogs.

(According to V. Kataev)

Explanation.

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The winter forest is a wonderful world. Wherever you look .. you - everything is around p .. covered push .. steam (3) snow..m. And if you look..sh..sya at the snow-covered ve(d / t) kams d..rev..ev, you see..sh.. fabulous.. patterns: moreover..long figurines of stars..rei of birds of the river. .steni. Interest .. but disassemble them .. and ra .. look. And also (on) fresh ..m sn..gu you can see a lot of sl..dov.

(B) l .. soo quietly, only sleep (g / c) (under) n .. creaking noises .. t. It’s better (not) to sp .. sew and stop .. and listen .. to rare (1) forest .. to sounds. Here somewhere vv..rhu tits are squeaking.. tapping..t black woodpecker. Sitting on the old..m, m..gooch..m der..ve‚ he hits him with his powerful beak. Again in l..su attacked..t (2) mysterious..naya t..tire (4) .

Explanation.

The winter forest is an amazing world. Everywhere you look, everything is covered with fluffy snow. And if you look closely at the snow-covered branches of trees, you will see fabulous patterns: bizarre figures of animals, birds, and plants. It is interesting to disassemble and consider them. And on the fresh snow you can see a lot of footprints.

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The sea is one of the most amazing... phenomena. It is always new and unusual..noe. Sometimes it is quiet clear .. noe sleep .. soothing. In another m..ment, the sea of stands..t..is bright..m (1) and brilliant..m. With a strong ..m wind, it looks like a v..l..muffled wool of a giant .. animal. When a powerful ..c (s / s) clone rises, the sea becomes ..t..almost black..ry. Sh..rmovoy wind gon..t large zy (b / p) (4) . (Across) the sky (with) cries l.. melt h..yki. B.. troubled waves dragging.. t and ra.. throwing along the coast s.. leny waters.. sli, similar (to) sc.. fingers of mysterious.. h.. dovisch ...

But the main thing is the vision of the sea..t..sya in some kind of secret (3) , which it keeps .. nit in its be .. extreme (2) open spaces and to anyone else (not) opening .. t. But every real .. m .. rehod nose .. t this secret (in) his soul.

Explanation.

The sea is one of the most amazing phenomena. It is always new and different. Sometimes it is quiet, clear, calm. At another moment, the sea becomes bright and brilliant. In a strong wind, it looks like the disheveled hair of a giant beast. When a powerful cyclone approaches, the sea becomes almost black. A storm wind drives a large swell. Seagulls fly screaming across the sky. Agitated waves drag and scatter green algae along the shore, similar to the tentacles of mysterious monsters.

But the main charm of the sea lies in some kind of secret that it keeps in its vast expanses and does not reveal to anyone else. But every real sailor carries this secret in his soul.

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Favorite pastime of Petya (at) the sea .. is diving with open eyes ..zam. At a depth (in front of) the boy, each ra (s / s) is occupied .. in opening .. t.. (2) kingdoms. Squaw(s/s)b (1) thick .. in..dy I .. are clearly visible d..syatki thousands of multi-colored pebbles. They cover the bottom like cobblestone. P..double rivers..walls compose..fairytale forest.. (4) . It is permeated with cloudy-g..leyon beams..mi be..colored so..ntz.

Among the k..rneys, r..gami ra..putting their terrible..claws, quickly probing..ra..t..the old crab (b / n) sideways. He n..sets on his pouch ..them n..gah exaggerated k..roboch..ku (3) panz (s / and) rya. Petya is (not) afraid of him at all..sya. This beautiful (b / n) water ..sle and the whole underwater world seem to him ..mysterious ..and interesting ..nym.

Explanation.

Petya's favorite pastime at sea is diving with open eyes. At depth, the enchanting world of the underwater kingdom opens up before the boy every time. Tens of thousands of multi-colored pebbles are clearly visible through the water column. They cover the bottom like a cobblestone pavement. Underwater plants make up the fabulous forest. It is pierced by the dull green rays of the colorless sun.

Among the roots, with its horns spreading its terrible claws, an old crab quickly makes its way sideways. It carries an inflated shell box on its spidery legs. Petya is not at all afraid of him. This crab, algae and the whole underwater world seem mysterious and interesting to him.

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In g..rah in..sleep comes..t str. (4) . In the morning it starts..sleep..gopad. In the afternoon, look ..t so ..nce they will swim and use ..ryat ..sn ..ha even ra ..color ..here (2) well..yellow colors..you, which rise on the slopes. And (k) vech..ru s.. blah already by (d / t) dry .. t will remain .. only sky .. big .. e puddles ... Over the night .. in them and (in) hand ..yah frozen ..t ice (1) . And the next morning, look .. from your v.. rshiny and fall in love .. sh..sya. The sky is clear .. noe blue and s .. blah s .. Lena, washed with dew. It seems that she ro(b/n)ko see..et..sya, like a girl..ka in new..m (3) attire...

No sn..ha fogs for..wait and winds (not) can (s / s) keep in..snu. In..sleep is a z..leny fire, which spreads..t..sya higher and higher, under the most eternal.. ice.

Explanation.

In the mountains, spring comes quickly. In the morning it starts snowing. During the day, the sun will peep through, the snows will float and evaporate, even the yellow flowers that grow on the slopes will bloom. And by the evening the earth will already dry up, only small puddles will remain. During the night, ice will freeze in them and in the streams. And the next morning you look from the top and admire. The sky is clear, blue, and the earth is green, washed with dew. She seems to be laughing timidly, like a girl in a new outfit.

No snows, fogs, rains and winds can hold back the spring. Spring is a green fire that spreads higher and higher, under the most eternal ice.

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Northern (2) radiance is a spectacle of an unusual .. oy kr .. honeycomb. Look..sh.. at him - and (not) ver..sh.. with his chief..deputy. I never (never) miss (3) chance .. I fell in love .. with the northern lights, but vp .. the first ones for me ... right away .. it came to see him (on) the shore ..gu of Lake Onega ..ra.

At midnight .. I went out into the street (4) . (Above) the lake .. the st. m the sky swayed sv..pulling..sya curtain..s. He narrowed ra..sh..rallied ..rallied into a warehouse (d / t) ki m ..got the color. (Against) the background of the sky in .. black .. black m .. kushki d.. rev .. the roofs (s / s) of houses (1) . I was v..dovan h..dec..nym in..day and kept..nil it in..remembrance for the rest of my..life.

Explanation.

The Northern Lights are a spectacle of extraordinary beauty. You look at him - and do not believe your eyes. I never miss an opportunity to admire the northern lights, but for the first time I was lucky to see it on the shores of Lake Onega.

At midnight I went outside. There was silence over the lake, broken occasionally by the barking of a dog and the voice of some nocturnal bird. A luminous curtain waved in the starry sky. It narrowed, expanded, gathered into folds, changed color. Against the background of the sky, black tops of trees and roofs of houses could be seen. I was fascinated by the wonderful vision and kept this memory for the rest of my life.

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Good.. snowy winters in Russia! See the bad weather.. clear (1) days. Bl..stay on the sun..deep snowdrifts hid (under) ice, big rivers, small rivers. Attached.. sewed (2) winter land snowy shu (b / n) koi. The earth is resting..gaining strength.

The winter forest fills with life (4) . Here (pro) knocked on a dry tree of woodpeckers..l. (According to) s .. a new forest about (d / t) b .. draws .. a forest bastard .. a slave worker. With a noise, a row (b / n) chik will fly by. A capercaillie rises from the snow dust. funny (3) crossbills in .. pierce their beaks into cones .. choose from them with .. exchange.

Here a big owl flew in under .. lazy voice .. s. A forest mouse squeaked softly .. ran (through) the snow and disappeared under a stump into a snowdrift ...

Explanation.

Here is the correct spelling.

Good snowy winters in Russia! Bad weather is replaced by clear days. Deep snowdrifts glisten in the sun, large rivers and small streams have disappeared under the ice. Winter powdered the earth with a snow coat. The earth is resting, gaining strength.

Here came a big owl, gave a loud voice. A forest mouse squeaked softly, ran through the snow and hid under a stump in a snowdrift.

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You always look in the forest .. (under) your feet.

Here b .. lives along the path well .. howling stream .. to. I looked back .. and saw .. a large anthill. Day and night (1) k..pit in it work. Sh .. a rocky strip of t .. rushing about the affairs of the ants .. and. (B) before they go (on) le (g / x) ke (4) . Back they carry goose .. nits of flies bugs.

And next to the ant .. another expensive (f / w) koi with .. a bird. Hv..melts ants (3) one by one. But he doesn't eat them. Forest ra (c / c) loophole (2) steals from the ants their bullshit.

I helped .. sewed to help .. small workers .. kam. (C) scared the lazy person. You can't hurt the weak! You have to work yourself .. sya!

Explanation.

Here is the correct spelling.

In the forest you always look under your feet.

And next to the ant path sits a bird. Grabs the ants one by one. But he doesn't eat them. The forest robber steals their prey from the ants.

I hastened to help the little workers. Frightened off the lazybones. You can't hurt the weak! You have to work hard!

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