We remember and are proud: original ideas for a script for Victory Day. Extracurricular event for elementary school "May 9 - Victory Day" Scenario for the May 9 holiday at school

The lessons of history must not be forgotten, otherwise they may repeat themselves... We were lucky to be born and raise children in peacetime. Although, if you think about it, luck has nothing to do with it. It was solely thanks to dedication and great love for the Motherland, veterans and fallen combatants who managed to defend their native land during the Great Patriotic War. Only the Lord God and they themselves know the cost of the Victory in May 1945. Looking at the living eyewitnesses of that victory today, it is difficult to imagine what difficulties they went through, how many loved ones they lost, how their destinies changed... Therefore, Victory Day is, without exaggeration, a great holiday for every Russian. Every year on May 9, we remember the great feat of our soldiers and honor the veterans of the Great Patriotic War. In their honor, memorial concerts are held not only in cultural centers, but also in kindergartens and schools. After all, we understand perfectly well that in order to avoid the mistakes of the past we need to introduce them to our future - children. Short thematic scenes for May 9 are one of the the best ways, as they say, to clearly acquaint preschoolers, elementary and high school students, and students with the history of the Great Patriotic War. It is about what skits on Victory Day you can stage with your children that will be discussed further.

Thematic skits for May 9 for children - short numbers about soldiers and war, video

For children, the concept of “war” is quite abstract. Those who are older, of course, understand that war takes lives and cripples the destinies of people. But it's still too difficult for kids to understand. In this case, you can start patriotic education and introduce children to the history of the Great Patriotic War with the help of thematic skits and short numbers about the life of soldiers at a concert in honor of May 9. As a rule, both the youngest and older children enjoy participating in such theatrical productions. After all, this way they can try on a military uniform, take part in a fake battle, or even meet veterans. You can stage more details about what kind of thematic skits on May 9th for children and short numbers about the war and soldiers, and we’ll talk further.

Ideas for short skits about soldiers and war on May 9 for children

In fact, the theme of the Great Patriotic War is very multifaceted and allows you to stage completely different thematic numbers with children. For example, you can prepare a short theatrical performance by acting out an excerpt from a famous war film or book. You can prepare to read touching war poems or ballads. Or you can put on a beautiful dance for veterans to the melody of a well-known military song, sing a song about the Great Victory... As for the mood of the performance, you can equally well stage with your children both a touching scene that brings tears to your eyes, and a funny one that will lift your spirits At this holiday.

Short skits for Victory Day on May 9 in kindergarten, ideas for numbers with video

Children can begin to get acquainted with the history of the Victory Day holiday and the traditions of May 9 by staging short skits and numbers in kindergarten. As ideas for such children's numbers, it is best to use simple performances with dances and songs. Touching poems about the Victory, as well as small theatrical performances, are also suitable. Of course, children of this age are not yet ready to learn about all the terrible military operations, so at a concert in honor of May 9 in kindergarten it is better to focus on numbers about Victory Day. Special attention When preparing a thematic concert, you should pay attention to costumes and decorations. Little actors in military uniform look very touching, and the right decorations help the audience to more deeply feel the essence of the performance.

Short numbers and skits for Victory Day for middle and senior kindergarten groups, video

Another important point One thing that should definitely be taken into account when staging skits for Victory Day with kindergarten students is their duration. There is no need to choose military-themed numbers that last more than 5-7 minutes. Kids at this age get tired quickly and it is quite possible that they will be able to forget their words by the end of the skit, thereby spoiling its ending.

Sketch for May 9 for elementary school and high school students, video

A festive concert on Victory Day is a traditional event in almost all schools in our country. But even if a full-fledged concert on May 9 is not planned at school, students primary classes and high school students still stage themed skits for festive line. The theme of such numbers, of course, is military. Most often, touching scenes about the Victory are chosen for productions with children. They also often stage sadder numbers about important events of the Great Patriotic War. For example, about how on June 22, 1941, Hitler’s attack on the USSR was announced. You can also prepare a performance with a staging of a military song. Touching war poems are also perfect for scenes on May 9th for primary school and high school students. True, it is worth considering the fact that sad, “heavy” poems about the horrors of war are best left to high school students. But younger schoolchildren can read poems about Victory with their inherent childish cheerfulness.

Video of thematic skits on May 9 for elementary school students

You will find several interesting videos with themed scenes on May 9, which are perfect for primary school students, in the following selection.

Ideas for skits on Victory Day on May 9 for high school students, video

And in this collection of videos are collected best ideas for skits for Victory Day for high school students and graduates. By the way, they can also be used for student productions, which are quite actively staged on the eve of May 9 at concerts in higher education institutions. educational institutions.

Short skits about soldiers on May 9 Victory Day in the House of Culture for children

On the eve of Victory Day, large-scale events are held not only in children's educational institutions, but also in cultural centers, squares and concert halls. Such festive concerts allow people to gather and all together honor the heroes of the Great Patriotic War of 1941-1945. The most honored guests of such events are, of course, veterans. Not only the presenters, but also famous guests of the holiday express words of gratitude to them. What about children school age Be sure to prepare special numbers for WWII participants. By and large, short scenes on May 9, for example, in a community center, performed by children are not very different from similar ones school plays about war and soldiers. Therefore, if you especially liked any scene from previous selections for schoolchildren, then you can safely use its plot for a concert in the cultural center.

Ideas for thematic short scenes on May 9 for children in the House of Culture

Since the level of organizing and holding concerts in cultural centers is much higher, in these conditions it is possible to stage more complex and dramatic scenes with the participation of children. For example, to involve professional actors and directors in theatrical productions, who can help little artists get used to their roles. Some interesting ideas for thematic skits on May 9 with the participation of children for the cultural center can be found in the video below.

As long as real witnesses of those hostilities live, as long as there is room in our hearts for gratitude to veterans, as long as our children remember the great feat of their ancestors, the May 9 holiday will exist! And no matter what anyone says, our people need Victory Day no less, if not more, than any other public holiday. It doesn't just represent victory. First of all, May 9 is a holiday of memory and gratitude for the peaceful sky, for the opportunity to live, love and believe in the best. Be sure to involve children - preschoolers, primary school students, high school students and even students - in participating in themed concerts for Victory Day. Remember that history lessons should not be forgotten, and patriotic education can and should begin in kindergarten. Short skits for May 9 about the war, ordinary soldiers and the Great Victory for children are ideal for these purposes.

MBOU "Shchebetovskaya School of Feodosia, Republic of Crimea"

"Ah, war..."

Thematic songs are played (the curtain opens, the presenters stand on stage).

Orlov:

Today we have gathered together to celebrate the 71st anniversary of the Victory. We cannot help but remember this. This joy is shared with us by our guests who came to us for the holiday. May 9 - Victory Day. On this day 71 years ago, the Great Patriotic War ended.

Berezhnaya:

Descendants! Do you hear the sound of the alarm?

It breaks through time. Year forty-five!

Born in harsh battles near Moscow!

Fierce cold, waist-deep snowdrifts

And the silent tread of the soldiers,

Filial conscience cast into bullets,

And in the heart there is an oath: “Not a step back!”

Stolyarov:

Rows of militia at the walls of the Mausoleum,
Military parade and last order!
Look, descendants! Now, in our time.

The story about the heroes will come to life again.

Number: ___School Waltz___ (Graduates dance a waltz, the dance is interrupted, the news of the beginning of the war is heard. The song “Goodbye boys” is played. During the song, the girls say goodbye to the boys; the boys go to the front, the girls grieve. After that, they also go to the front. )

Pshtyka:
To reach you, forty-fifth,
Through hardship, pain and misfortune,
The boys left their childhood
In the distant forty-first year.

Number___________ Ah, war….._________________________________________

Orlov:

For four long years, 1418 days, 34,000 hours, the bloodiest and most terrible war in the history of mankind took place on our land. “Russia must be liquidated,” Hitler declared on August 1, 1940.

Stolyarov: Letter “My dear Nusya, Eric, all my relatives! I am writing to you from the front.

My dear Nusenka and my dear little Eric and all my relatives! So we took up a firing position near the Chervony Gai farm.

I am sending you a certificate for 25 rubles. There is no time to write. We live a front-line life. Sorry, if I'm alive, I'll write. Forgive me, my dear Nusenka and son. Take care of your son.

I wish you a happy life."

Number _______________ "The battle"________________

Berezhnaya:
A yellowed leaf is folded into a triangle,
It contains both a bitter summer and alarm signals.
Letters from the front absorbed fate and love,
And the sleepless truth of front-line voices.

Pshtyka: Letter

“Hello, my dear mom and dad!

I got ready to write a few lines about myself; I haven’t written for a long time, and apparently you are worried, especially in connection with recent events.
I am alive and well, and I wish the same for you. I will have to fight thoroughly. The enemy is strong, but we will beat him, it cannot be otherwise. It's time to teach the presumptuous fascists, Hitler and his company, a lesson.

I would like to go into battle as soon as possible, to show what the Soviet people are capable of, let the fascists remember, they will not have enough. Now everyone is burning with the desire to beat them without mercy so as to defeat this Hitler clique and free humanity from such tyrants. You will understand how great the indignation of everyone is with such vile methods that the Germans - the fascists - do.

Don’t worry about me, you won’t have to blush for me, I will honestly fight for my Motherland, my Motherland, which raised me. If necessary, I will not regret my life, but I will not give it away cheaply.

I haven’t been in battle yet, but soon I’ll be at the front and I’ll be fighting, I’ve already seen an air battle, and bombs were exploding nearby, I’m even used to this situation.
There is no need for tears and despondency, mom, everything will be fine. Misha will probably come here soon too. How is Igor? They've probably already been called. Vova and Yura will probably be called up too. Well, never mind, let’s defeat these bastards and let’s all get together again.

For now, write to the old address, if there is a new one, I’ll let you know.

Once again I ask you not to worry.
I kiss everyone deeply.

Your son Boris.
06/29/41"

Number __Children of War 3B, 6B, 5th grade____________________

Grade 3B skit

1st reader: Military childhood. Cold class.

The lessons are quiet, like a wake.

And buns with tea, like a holiday for us

And pre-war pictures in books.

2nd Reader: No one skipped school this year.

For this, the director doted on us.

We were diligent from bitter adversity

Yes, maybe from the buns with thin tea.

3rd reader: In the spring we went to dig a garden,

Potatoes were planted in the school plot,

To somehow survive from hunger that year.

But raids on the city became more and more frequent.

4th reader:

Wartime childhood - loss and pain.

Lessons in patience, lessons in hope.

A forgotten cathedral destroyed by a bomb.

Trying on my father's clothes for growth.

5th reader: And the first death. My brother died near Orel.

And the first tears, and missing classes.

But grief overcame our old house,

When the guys timidly knocked on our door.

6th reader: And timidly sat down among the photos and words...

But nothing can be corrected with words.

And laid out a class of paper bags

Cherished buns for a crying mother.

Stage 6 B class Leading

The enemies brutally dealt with the civilian population of the occupied territories. And the extermination of children was an even more terrible crime of the Nazis. It is clear to every person. That children are sacred, they do not fight, they are not armed, they are defenseless. However, fascism brutally destroyed them.

Staging.

Brother and sister waiting for their mother. The sister, wrapped in an old shawl, plays with dolls, the brother repairs a stool.

Sister: How cold! And mom doesn't come.

Perhaps she will bring us some bread.

Well, at least where to find a tiny one,

I'm afraid to go to bed hungry.

Brother: Don’t I want to eat? Want!

But I’m still silent.

After all, where our dad is now,

Heavier than ours.

The shells don't explode here

And you and I have a home.

And most importantly, the Nazis are far away.

And who in the country has it easy!

Sister: Do you remember pancakes with jam?

Tea with mom's cookies

Which she baked on holidays.

Now I could eat it all alone!

Brother: You're talking about food again!

It would be better not to poison my soul!

The more often you remember about her

The more hungry you feel.

And I don’t need these memories.

Sister: And now you can hear mom’s steps!

Brother: Don’t you dare whine in front of her, let her rest first.

Sister: But mom never came home again

She was hit by an enemy bullet

We didn't see her alive.

Leading

What were these children guilty of? What did all the children of the war have to endure? Fear, hunger, cold and sharp pain piercing children's souls like a knife.

So that the same disaster does not happen again on the earthly planet,

We need our children to remember this, just like we do!

It is not in vain that I worry that that war will not be forgotten:

After all, this memory is our conscience. We need it like strength!

5th grade skit

Stolyarov: “Son, dear, hello! I'm afraid that this letter will not find you in your old place, and you will already be on a different sector of the front. I beg you, be careful. It’s not for nothing that the proverb says: “God protects those who are careful.” I know you will accept my advice with a condescending smile, but it comes from my maternal despair. For God's sake, don't do rash things.

Number __________ "Leningradki"__________________________

A soldier appears on stage to the music.

Pshtyka:
Mom, I am writing these lines to you.
I send you my filial greetings.
I remember you, so dear,
So good, there are no words!
For life, for you, for your native land
I'm walking towards the lead wind,
And even if there are kilometers between us now,
You are here, you are with me, my dear!
We have become harsh people, Mom. We rarely laugh, we have no right to laugh while our cities and villages are burning. We conquer death because we fight not only for our lives. We go to the battlefields to defend our homeland.
But you, mommy, don’t think about bad things and don’t worry about me, I’ll definitely come back... No bullet will dare pierce my heart...
I will definitely come back mom, just wait.

Number ____"Mother's Cry"______

Orlov: He was a son, a child, a schoolboy, a boy, a soldier. I wanted to correspond with the neighbor girl, I wanted to return home, I wanted to wait for the holiday on our street. And he also wanted to live, really wanted to live...

Number ______ "Wait for me"____________ __________________

Wait for me and I will come back...

Wait for me and I will come back.
Just wait a lot
Wait when they make you sad
Yellow rains,
Wait for the snow to blow
Wait for it to be hot
Wait when others are not waiting,
Forgetting yesterday.
Wait when from distant places
No letters will arrive
Wait until you get bored
To everyone who is waiting together.

Wait for me and I will come back,
Don't wish well
To everyone who knows by heart,
It's time to forget.
Let the son and mother believe
In the fact that I am not there
Let friends get tired of waiting
They'll sit by the fire
Drink bitter wine
In honor of the soul...
Wait. And at the same time with them
Don't rush to drink.

Wait for me and I will come back,
All deaths are out of spite.
Whoever didn't wait for me, let him
He will say: - Lucky.
They don’t understand, those who didn’t expect them,
Like in the middle of fire
By your expectation
You saved me.
We'll know how I survived
Just you and me, -
You just knew how to wait
Like no one else.

Berezhnaya: “Sashka, dear, hello! Soon you won’t be able to turn to you so easily... Comrade, lieutenant, and nothing else. Today is June 21, 1942. Exactly a year after our High school prom. How long ago it was... Exactly a year... And the war has been going on for exactly a year. Almost all of us are already at the front, even the girls.
I don’t know whether they wrote to you or not, Masha died. It’s impossible to believe, she was killed.
Five of our guys are no longer alive, and the end of the war is not yet in sight. When I think that nothing will ever happen for Volodka, Masha, Lidochka, Anton, Sergei, it becomes scary. Never and nothing...Take care of yourself. Don't worry about me, I'm fine.
Sorry, I can’t write more, new wounded have been brought in. Waiting for your letter. Your Tanya"

Number _______ "Blue scarf"______________

Stolyarov: Letter from Sergeant Major Alexei Bogdanov to his wife
Hello, Lyusenka! How is our little Yurochka? Congratulate him on his birthday, but it’s difficult to give him a gift. The gift will be different - I will defeat the Nazi bastards in order to preserve our Motherland and ensure happy life to the people. Kiss. Your Lesha. (3.7.1941).

Rooms Front path

Pshtyka: Letter from Gabriel Treive, published in the magazine "Peasant Woman", to a friend
I haven’t written to you for a long time, my dear friend! And a lot has changed during this time. I walked and drove through all of Latvia, part of Estonia and Lithuania, all of Poland, and finally we are in the lair of the fascist beast - in Germany. The Prussians, who did not expect this, flee in panic after their troops, abandoning their nests with looted goods.
We dreamed about this moment when we were driving the enemy out of our native land, we dreamed about it while freezing in the swamps of Demyansk and Staraya Russa, walking knee-deep in icy water, falling asleep for a short hour by the fire, on spruce branches...
I’ll tell you frankly: it’s nice to be the owner of walking on German soil, going into their houses and seeing their ingratiating faces huddled in fear, their slavish servility with which they make up their spacious German beds with huge feather beds for our soldiers...
The day is near when we, front-line friends and comrades, will firmly shake hands and go home in victory... Wait for this day, dear! (April 1945).

Room "Tankers"

Stolyarov: Letter from a 20-year-old pilot, officer Yuri Borodin, who died in battles near Kiev
Dear Lida! Do you want to call me by telegram? It is forbidden. Do not be angry. Flights are in full swing. And you are smart, you understand that I have been entrusted with the most precious thing - the defense of the Fatherland. And to protect it, you need to learn. After all, even you won’t need me as a dropout. And then, you understand, I love this lady with the sonorous name “Aviation”... Just as much as I love you and the Volga. So be patient. Being a pilot's wife is not that easy. (06/30/1941).
Amazing silence all around. Grasshoppers... Grass... Sun... It's as if we were gathered here for a picnic. And people leave here to die. But I’m not going to die, you and I still have so much ahead.
Yesterday we planted trees at the airfield: let our descendants remember it with a kind word.
(12.7.1941, day of death).

"Darkie"

Pshtyka: Letter from officer Konstantin Bitkov, who died during the battle for Sevastopol
Hello, my dear Shurenok!.. Usually our combat day begins at 3 am. Before this, there is rifle and machine gun fire. Bullets fly overhead, buzz, hit the parapet of the trench and make the sound of boiling porridge or, when it rains, the sound of drops falling into a puddle. But you don’t pay attention to this, it’s a common thing. Even rockets and shells, their explosions no longer make you flinch... Your Kostya. (1942).

Room "Apple"

Orlov:

71 years have passed since the Great Patriotic War ended.

The world was remembered in a cramped tank,

And unexpected sadness came

About something that is as easy as a song

Our life was before the war.

So from the depths of the trench the sky

Seems blue to soldiers

Looks like a fairy tale

A wedge of silvery cranes.

The dance “Cranes” will be performed

Berezhnaya: Letter from the commander of an artillery and machine gun battalion, a participant in the defense of Kyiv, Captain Stefan Meshkorudny to his wife and children
Hello, dear Zinochka and our future heroes! I kiss you deeply and deeply. Kiss our children for me: Zhenya, Leva, Valya and Genochka. I'm healthy, but not quite yet. On July 16, I was wounded in the arm, but until the 30th I remained in service. The wound became inflamed and I had to go to the hospital for a while.
I fight with the enemy as an honest patriot of my beloved Motherland. Know that I was not and will not be a coward...
I kiss you deeply, deeply. Don’t be bored, help your Motherland, strengthen its defense in any way you can. Tima and Andryusha (brothers) volunteered to go to the front to defend the city of Lenin. Well done! (08/29/1941).

Pshtyka: And yet the long-awaited day has come.

Number_____ Ascent to the Reichstag _________________________________________

May 9, 1945 is Victory Day, a day of national rejoicing, joy, but joy with tears in our eyes. This victory cost us 20 million lives.

Orlov: Stop, time! Freeze and look back into the past. Look back at those who look at us in stone from the heights of their monuments.
Look back at those whose names are carved at the foot of the obelisks. For those who gave for you and me the most precious things they had - spring and the first kiss, happiness and life that was just beginning.

Number ____ “You’re a surviving soldier...” - Klyuzheva ____

Berezhnaya:
The flame burns day and night
And illuminates the globe,
Our memory does not subside
About those who were killed by the war.

Stolyarov:
Tens of years have passed between us,
The war is history.
We are in the heart with eternal words
We write the names of the dead.

Pshtyka:
The memory of generations is inextinguishable
And the memory of those whom we honor so sacredly,
Come on people, let's stand for a moment.
And in sorrow we will stand and be silent.

(Students stand up with the immortal regiment)

Minute of silence

Orlov: In this huge, crazy world there is a tiny point - us!

We are the generation that calls itself the future!
We are the generation that witnessed the birth of the 21st century!
We are the generation in whose name millions of our grandfathers and great-grandfathers gave their lives!
We are the future defenders of the Fatherland, we remember the price of the Great Victory!

Number ____ “I want there to be no more war” _ Morushchenko Elizaveta_____

Today the holiday enters every home,
And joy comes to people with him.
We congratulate you on your great day,
Happy day of our glory! Happy Victory Day! (Together)

May 9, Victory Day- perhaps this is one of the most grandiose holidays in the entire former post-Soviet space. Only Ukraine is one of the few countries where this holiday is banned.
Naturally, this holiday is also celebrated in schools. On this day, schools hold memorial evenings, concerts, ceremonial assemblies and other events at which veterans, those people who went through this terrible war, are honored!
It goes without saying that for any celebration you simply need a script. But very often teachers, teacher-organizers and head teachers have absolutely no time to draw up a beautiful script for the Victory Day holiday. We decided to help you and tell you where you can download the holiday script for May 9 completely free of charge.

1. Scenario for the holiday on May 9. Victory Day

Part 1
Leading

Dear friends! We were born and raised in peacetime. We have never heard the howl of sirens announcing a military alarm, we have not seen houses destroyed by fascist bombs, we do not know what unheated housing and meager military rations are. It's hard for us to believe that human life ending it is as easy as a morning dream. We can judge about trenches and trenches only from films and the stories of front-line soldiers. For us, war is history. To the glorious victory of our people in the Great Patriotic War we dedicate tonight.

The recording “Victory Day” plays, the children line up, as if forming an alley, everyone has flowers in their hands. Several children are escorted along the “alley” of veterans, holding their hands, brought to places of honor for guests, invited to sit down, the children give flowers to the veterans. The music stops, children stand freely throughout the hall.

2. Scenario for Victory Day

Let us bow to those great years.

(Scenario for Victory Day - a literary and musical composition (concert) dedicated to Victory Day. Children of grades 5 a, b, class teachers Deeva L.V. and Latina N.L., music teacher, computer science teacher V.E. Ternyushchenko are participating. - presentation about the Great Patriotic War).

Let's bow to those great years
To the same commanders and soldiers
And the marshals of the country, and the privates,
To all those whom we cannot forget,
Let's bow, bow, friends!

3. Scenario for “Victory Day” (for elementary school) poems about the war.

Type of event: Scenario for Victory Day for elementary school
Equipment for holding an event for Victory Day at school: “Happy Victory Day!” posters, poems about the war for primary school children, St. George ribbons, flowers for war veterans.
A joyful, cheerful melody sounds. Children play, read books, jump, play with toys, whisper (5-6 people). Everyone else stands near the chairs.

4. Scenario and presentation of a literary and musical composition dedicated to Victory Day “No one is forgotten, nothing is forgotten”

Goals and objectives:

Formation of the foundations of a worldview and interest in social phenomena;
Fostering a sense of patriotism and pride in the Soviet people.
Ideas about the active role of man in the life of society.
Nurturing cognitive activity.
Education of political consciousness.
Development of the desire to learn more about the Motherland, about its defenders and their exploits.
Cultivating a friendly attitude towards people of different nationalities and towards the people around them.
Development of inclinations towards artistic creativity.

5. Scenario for “Victory Day” (for elementary school)

A joyful, cheerful melody sounds. Children play, read books, jump, play with toys, whisper (5-6 people). Everyone else stands near the chairs.

Student (in the center of the hall).

If they say the word “Motherland”,
Immediately comes to mind
Old oak, currants in the garden,
Thick poplar at the gate.
A modest birch tree by the river
And a chamomile hillock...

Victory Day at school. Scenario of the festive concert for May 9. Scenario for the organizers of a festive concert for Victory Day.

Holiday dedicated to Victory Day

Forty-first, June.

The year and month of the national struggle,

Even in the shadow of time

This date cannot be delayed.

The country was rising

And she went to the front obediently,

Red stars

Carrying away banners on canvas.

Leading: Good afternoon dear friends. This year, on May 9, Victory fireworks will go off in honor of... the anniversary of Victory Day. So many years have passed, but the immeasurable suffering of the war years and the immeasurable courage of the people are still alive in the people’s memory.

Today you and I can remember how it was.

Coming from darkness, worlds, bloodshed,

Unknown to anyone, distant and sick,

The iron war sings its red verse,

Madness, having learned from the mystery to find...

Leading: I didn’t want to believe in this terrible dream that plunged the world into the abyss of madness. After all, everything was so good: June, summer holidays, proms in schools. Alumni Waltz. For whom everything seemed to be ahead just the day before...

(The sound of the sea turning into lyrical music, a voice behind the stage, a dramatization of a poem.)

The pre-war day begins

From the rumble of seaside platforms,

The rain makes noise in the palm trees

And instantly

Quiets

And there is a storm at sea.

The sea is muddy

There is plenty of scale in it,

Cascade hits cascade.

The destroyer is heading to Sevastopol.

Bombs will fly at him!

Tomorrow, early dawn

The first battle will thunder

The first doctor will meet the first wounded,

The first refugee will flee.

The birds will be afraid of the groves,

The forests won't hear the birds.

It will only happen tomorrow.

In twenty four hours...

Today

Pre-war dawn,

The rumbling of seaside platforms,

The crashing wave of an unchanging wave,

Rain over the sea

And there is a storm at sea.

As it turned out, they only had a few happy sunrises left. They living then did not know about it, they were happily spinning in a whirlwind of a waltz.

Oh, war, what have you done, you vile one?

Our yards have become quiet...

Our boys raised their heads

They have matured for the time being.

They barely loomed on the threshold

And they went after the soldier...

Goodbye boys!

Boys, try to go back!

No, don't hide, be tall,

Spare no bullets or grenades,

And don’t spare yourself, but still...

Try to go back.

(A waltz is performed, which is interrupted by the sound of cannonade, the dancers freeze, and a recording of Levitan’s voice is heard - a message about the beginning of the war.)

From the Soviet Information Bureau. Today at 4 o'clock in the morning, without any declaration of war, German troops attacked our country. There are battles on the borders. We call for calm. Our cause is right! The enemy will be defeated! Victory will be ours!

(The song “Holy War” plays. Against the background of this song, a young man and a girl come to the forefront. At the back of the stage, couples dancing freeze in scenes of farewell and parting. The music changes to lyrical.)

Familiar with the earth, intertwined with branches,

How painful, honey, how strange,

Split in two under the saw,

The wound on the heart will not heal -

Will shed pure tears,

The wound on the heart will not heal -

It will spill with fiery resin.

As long as I'm alive, I'll be with you,

Soul and blood are inseparable.

As long as I'm alive, I'll be with you.

Love and death are always together,

You will carry it with you everywhere,

Don't forget me darling,

You will carry it with you everywhere

Native land, sweet home.

But if I have nothing to hide with

From incurable pity?

But if I have nothing to hide with

From grief and darkness?

I'm leaving to return

Look, the sky is already on fire.

I'm leaving to return

A sword is raised above our happiness.

I believe the meeting will happen again

I'll be with you, wherever you are...

I believe the meeting will happen again

How thousands of happy meetings!

But if I disappear into obscurity,

The short light of daylight,

But if I disappear into obscurity,

Beyond the star belt, into the milky smoke?

I will pray for you,

So that you don’t forget the earthly path.

I will pray for you,

May you return unharmed.

He: Don’t part with your loved ones.

She: Don’t part with your loved ones.

Don't part with your loved ones,

With all your blood, grow into them.

She: And every time - say goodbye forever.

He: And every time - say goodbye forever.

Together: When you leave for a moment!

Don't forget the blood of separation,

Hearts burned by war.

Don't forget the blood of separation,

In the name of those holy days.

Let your shoulders grow back,

Let your hands clench into one chain,

And they will obscure the love of people!

(The song “Dark Night” plays.)

Eh, the roads are dust and fog,

Cold, anxiety - yes, steppe weeds.

You can’t know your share,

Maybe you will fold your wings in the middle of the steppes?

And how insulting and painful it was if someone died at the very beginning of the journey...

Yes, war has many tragic faces - one of them is female. But there is an even more stunning childish face of Tanya Savicheva - girls from besieged Leningrad who kept a diary. In it she wrote down when her relatives died. They died from cold and hunger. She lost her sister, brother, grandmother, uncle - and now the war took away the most precious thing - her mother. The last entry in the diary is: “Everyone died. Tanya is the only one left." Defenseless Small child in the face of a brutal war. What could be worse than the suffering of an innocent child? God forbid that this happens again.

(A dance with candles is performed, after the dance the group freezes with candles in their hands, without leaving the stage, the text follows the stage. A young man and a girl come to the forefront, the dialogue goes on as if in thoughts between them.)

She: So you say that human tears are water?

He: Yes!

She: And all cataclysms pass without a trace for you?

He: Yes!

She: Christ, Robespierre, Chagevara - nonsense for you?

He: Yes!

She: And Afghan's tears never touched you? Him: Yes!

She: Tell me, does your conscience bother you, at least sometimes? Him: Yes!

She: But do you always manage to calm her down? Him: Yes!

She: What if enemies encroached on your country? Him: Well?

She: Did the hearth you created get destroyed? He's so...

She: Were your family members brutalized? They...

She: Do you really care if you shoot a bullet? He: Creepy... (covers his face with his hands) She: So you're saying that human tears are water? Him: No!

She: And all cataclysms pass without a trace for you? Him: No!

She: So, does something still bother you sometimes? Him: Yes! Yes!

(The song “Red Poppies” is performed.)

Host: Four years - is it a lot or a little? Who, if not a soldier, should know about this? What helped you survive without becoming hardened in heart? Probably the letters that told them that they were loved were waiting. “Wait for me and I will return” - these words of Konstantin Simonov became a symbol of that time. These letters warmed the soul, giving the soldiers’ hearts the light of love and warmth. And the heart sang, sang even during the war.

(A medley of songs from the war years sounds, soldiers sit on stage and seem to perform these songs, then they freeze, and a voice behind the stage sounds in the silence.)

Through the centuries,

Years later

Who will never come again.

Do not Cry,

Hold back the moans in your throat,

Bitter moans.

In memory of the fallen

Be worthy.

Eternally worthy!

(Minute of silence.)

Leading: Time passed. The stages of the journey remained in the past: Moscow - 41, Stalingrad - 42, Kursk - 43, in 44 - the Soviet army left the borders of the USSR, and the cherished day was approaching - May 9, 1945.

(Poems are heard and performed by several students.)

Reader 1:

There was still mute darkness,

The grass was crying in the fog.

Ninth day of Big May

Already came into his own.

Reader 2:

The army buzzer beeped faintly.

Two words lifted the terrible dream.

Signalman from the regimental headquarters

He jumped up and threw the phone.

Reader 3:

And that’s it, no one called the buglers,

Nobody gave any commands.

There was a roar of furious joy,

The lieutenant was tap dancing.

Reader 1:

Tanks and infantry fired

And, tearing my mouth apart with a scream,

For the first time in four years

“Walter” fired at people.

Reader 2:

The flocks of “Yakovs” did not rumble

Above the blazing dawn,

And someone sang, and someone cried.

And someone slept in the damp ground.

Reader 3:

Suddenly there was an overwhelming silence.

And in complete silence

The nightingale sang, not yet knowing

That he is not singing about war.

(The victory waltz is performed to the song “Spring of 1945”. All participants line up on stage with flowers for the veterans.)

Leading:

When from enemy pressures,

The striking sword will tremble in your hand.

Let it flash before your eyes

Generalissimo Suvorov

In his traveling frock coat.

And in every warrior they will awaken

Hearts of illustrious times.

Victory Day May 9. Scenario for schoolchildren

Literary and musical composition “Victory Day - a holiday for the whole country”

The hall is festively decorated - you can use wall newspapers and children's drawings about the war. The stage is decorated according to this holiday. There is music, songs of the war years. Veterans are met by students and escorted into the hall, seated, and given greeting cards. The chimes sound.

The presenters come out - a boy and a girl.

1st presenter.

Early dawns flow over the world,

The gardens are dusty with spring flowers,

And your glorious day - Big Day

Victory is greeted by the young Earth again.

I. Yavorovskaya

2nd presenter.

Victory Day is a holiday for the whole country.

The brass band plays marches.

Victory Day - a holiday of gray hair

Our great-grandfathers, grandfathers and those younger.

1st presenter.

Even those who have not seen war -

But everyone was touched by her wing,

We congratulate you on Victory Day!

This day is important for all of Russia!

2nd presenter.

Today and the years are already gray

Since the war was over,

But congratulations on Victory Day

The country of grandfathers and great-grandfathers.

1st presenter.

Thank you, dear, dear ones.

Those who protected us then

And those who defended Russia

At the cost of military labor.

L. Chubarova

2nd presenter.

To you, veterans of fierce battles.

Whose youth is battle-hardened!

1st presenter.

To you, home front workers of different generations.

By hard work bringing your Victory closer

2nd presenter. We dedicate this concert!

The dance “Waltz” is performed to the soundtrack of the song “Spring of 1945” performed by Yar. Evdokimov.

The readers, primary school students, come out.

1st student.

There are many holidays in the world.

Adults and children love them.

And everyone is waiting impatiently

Eighth of March, New Year.

2nd student.

But today is a special day for us -

Happy day, great Victory Day.

Our great-grandfathers and grandfathers achieved it,

And we will tell you about it now.

3rd student.

I know from my dad, I know from my grandfather -

All the people were waiting for that day,

That day became the most joyful.

4th student.

That morning became famous -

The news spread all over the planet:

The vile fascists are defeated!

Praise to our entire army!

5th student.

Today is a celebration in our country.

We remember the days of battle and anxiety.

And my great-grandfather was also in the war

And he told me a lot about her.

How a tank managed to blow up a grenade

And how he went on the attack from the trench,

How Belarus had to be liberated

And how they fought through Europe.

How they won those battles

And how our soldiers took Berlin.

How the flag was hoisted over the Reichstag

And how that day all the people rejoiced.

6th student(sadly).

And my great-grandfather died at Stalingrad,

He was an artilleryman.

They fought until the last shell

And buried in a mass grave,

And the eternal fire there now burns.

And they built a big monument -

Beautiful marble and granite.

And on the granite are the names of the soldiers,

Which lie in that grave.

Great-grandfather's name on the list

And fresh flowers are always around.

7th student(proudly).

My great-grandmother did not fight,

She helped the soldiers in the rear.

We had factories in the rear,

There they assembled tanks, planes,

Shells were made and bullets were cast,

They made clothes, boots,

Bombs for planes, guns for soldiers.

Guns and, of course, provisions.

Without courageous home front workers

Our country would never have won.

They were also often awarded

They gave orders and medals.

8th student.

And if thunder strikes again,

Like our great-grandfathers and grandfathers.

We will save our homeland,

And again there will be Victory Day!

O. Uzorova

A war song is being sung. An eleventh grader comes out.

Graduate.

I write about the war

Even though I know about her firsthand,

Even though I only know about her

What books have revealed to me

Only that.

What, like the prickly wind,

From the screen field

It hit my eyes

And but the heart is alarmed by pain.

What do I know about her?

Only songs that sound strict

Even if the boys sing them,

Walking out of step.

What in all cities,

Like soldiers of an unfallen Fatherland,

The obelisks are standing

Sentinels in our memory.

What do I know about her?

The silence of museum exhibits.

Tears of old soldiers

On the most joyful spring holiday

Volleys of proud fireworks

And an eternity of moments of silence,

And military awards

There is a flicker of scarlet on the pads.

What do I know about her and about people,

Whose feat is great?

Cause I don't even know

Where is my grandfather buried...

Vl. Larchenkov

A musical number is being performed.

1st presenter.

After the work shift

You were in a hurry to go to the hospital, not home.

2nd presenter.

You gave concerts for the wounded:

They performed there with songs and ditties.

1st presenter.

We want to perform ditties for you now.

You have sung such songs, of course, more than once.

Girls come out.

They perform wartime ditties.

Ditties

Hitler calls out Ribbentrop,

He calls him to himself:

I want all of Europe

Helped me in the war.

I'm a cute harmonica player

I collected it carefully.

Let the unclean fascist

He hits hard.

Damned Germany

Started a war

They took a cute, good one,

They left one.

The Germans burst into the village

They went wild with joy.

Piglets all, ate chickens,

So that you choke.

Hitler is angry Hitler is angry

He swears a lot.

Ordered to take Russia,

It doesn't work.

“Rusish, Russian, you’re kaput,” -

The Germans shouted so much.

And when we won.

They fell at our feet.

Today is Victory Day

We really like him

Loooong veterans

They smile at us all

1st presenter.

Victory Day is the most joyful day for everyone.

Let laughter conquer tears today.

Let the world, saved from war, rejoice,

And for joy sons are born.

2nd presenter.

Congratulations on this great holiday,

And we wish you only happiness from the bottom of our hearts,

Only light, only peace and warmth,

May life always be wonderful.

I. Yavorovskaya

A cheerful dance is performed. The reader comes out.

Reader.

How many songs about the army have been written,

How many songs about the fleet have been written!

We are supposed to remember them on holiday

And we don’t mind singing them either!

There are such hidden words in it,

What cannot help but touch our hearts:

About big roads military,

About the battles near Moscow and Vienna.

And about the guy from Malaya Bronnaya!

A glorious story comes to life.

Everything that has been seen and passed...

The song teaches us the most important thing:

Endlessly love your homeland!

On earth, on the seas, in the skies

The song is a faithful ally of Victory.

So let's remember those songs we

Our grandfathers went into battle with them!

Yu. Pogorelsky, A. Bryukhanov

A medley of songs from the war years is performed.

1st presenter.

About a simple girl Katyusha,

That she loved to sing songs.

This song stirs the soul.

So let’s sing it here again!

The song "Katyusha" is playing

(performed together with veterans). The readers come out.

1st student.

Memory, soldier's memory,

The strict share of men...

There is nothing to add to it,

Except for gray hair and wrinkles.

2nd student.

The difficult joy of Victory

In the heart of a soldier is alive.

Only in stories about it

Memory is stingy with words.

3rd student.

Memory in full dress uniform

Rarely comes back from war.

Old fragments and scars

Peaceful dreams are not given.

1st student.

Again - grenades on the tank!

Again - not a step back!..

The memory will not fade away,

The soldier won't let her.

2nd student.

Just like all veterans,

Knowing no fear in battle,

Memory wiped away tears,

Having met my youth.

3rd student.

There is nothing to add to it,

Besides gray hair and wrinkles...

Memory, soldier's memory,

Strict share of men!

P. Sinyavsky

The song “Take Your Overcoat” is performed.

1st presenter.

From unknown to famous

Which the years are not free to defeat,

There are 20 million of you unforgotten:

2nd presenter.

No, you didn’t disappear in total smoke.

Where the path to the top was not straight.

Wives also dream of you as young

And mothers dream of boys.

1st presenter.

What names are not on the gravestones?

Their sons left all the tribes.

There are 20 million of you forgotten,

Those killed who did not return from the war.

R. Gamzatov

2nd presenter.

Freeze, speakers, the word is trash!

A minute of silence!

A minute of silence!

A minute of silence is announced.

Then a musical number is performed - violin and cello playing.

Readers perform against the background of slides—photos of soldiers

1st reader.

How you used to wait for him,

Only you and the hut know,

I put those letters at the head of my head,

Where is your love and destiny.

The happiness of the past melts away in a haze,

All hopes have already expired.

Where the Eternal Flame burns

Every year you lay a wreath.

Now the grandchildren are leaving the house,

He still comes in a dream

Young, in a soldier's overcoat.

The same as he was in the war.

And you yourself become younger in your dreams,

The years passed quickly.

It was hard... But you don't regret it

About your lonely path.

This one wooed... That one stealthily

I brought flowers to your house.

You still remained a soldier

And you don’t regret it at all.

I even became proud,

Why so many years

You didn't let anyone into your heart,

I kept my covenant with love.

Life is like a feat! Who knows?

Is it just for you...

Yes, even the hut, and the neighbors,

Yes to life's friend - fate.

L. Zabashta

2nd reader.

Grandma cooked a pot of potatoes,

Then she brought salted milk mushrooms.

She cut the bread and collected the crumbs

And at the porch I gave them to the chickens.

She closed the oven, then sat down at the table.

She remembered her difficult fate.

She ate breakfast leisurely,

And the hut was filled with silence

They looked at the photographs of the grandmother,

People looked at her from the wall.

That one in the cap, her son, was shot

By the Nazis on the third day of the war.

And this one was just like Dad - big.

Celebrated my twenties on the Vistula

He said: “I’ll come back and knock on the window.”

But I still haven't knocked...

Don’t forget those years that you often dream about,

Like the troubles that have darkened the country...

The awards are kept in her closet -

Medal for Labor and Order for War.

V. Soloviev

Presenters.

To you, dear women,

Who were called soldiers?

To those who received funerals

On your loved ones

This song.

The song “If there were no war” is performed. High school girls come out.

1st girl.

I was born when everything was in the past.

Our victory is already many years old,

But how close to me is what is already in the past,

2nd girl.

Thank you that we did not know war

That we do not hear the noise of those terrible years.

That you gave us life with your life!

May God grant you, veterans, many years to come!

3rd girl.

Yes, this is a celebration of your gray hair.

You have been through a lot of troubles.

Low bow to you, to the ground,

God bless you veterans for many years

The march from the film “Belorussky Station” sounds. Readers and presenters take the stage.

1st reader.

Banners fly over the square.

Marches sound solemnly.

Column of gray-haired veterans

The parade came out to celebrate.

2nd reader.

All old wounds are forgotten -

Shoulders and chest straightened...

And where the veterans go.

Their path is strewn with flowers.

3rd reader.

For life is a precious right.

Because our country exists. —

For everything, glory to them from the people.

Great glory and honor.

I. Polaguta

4th reader.

Praise, praise to you, veterans,

For the peace that was gained in battle.

We bring you carnations, cannas,

As scarlet as a banner

5th reader.

Praise and glory to you, heroes,

For our days, a happy takeoff, -

For us on the former battlefield

The garden of peace is blooming sunny.

6th reader.

For the blue firmament above us,

For the bright holidays parade

My heartfelt thanks

Today the children are talking.

They perform one verse of the song “Sunny Circle”.

Presenters(one at a time).

How good it is to wake up before dawn,

It's good that you have dreams at night,

How good it is that the planet is spinning,

How nice it is in the world without war.

Father's medals lie in the closet,

And the children go to school, to kindergarten,

And we must admit, we only saw it in the movies,

Like an armor-piercing shell hits the armor.

But we still hear the sound of drops

Victorious one and early that spring.

How good it is that the starlings are singing again,

It’s good that there hasn’t been a war for a long time.

A. Menshikov

The song by S. Kochurova “The war ended a long time ago” or any song chosen by the organizers is performed.