The scenario of the celebration of Victory Day in the secondary school "We know, we remember, we honor"

The scenario for celebrating the Victory Day is divided into three blocks: congratulatory, historical, song. The holiday is led by a host, students participate in the script. The host and four students enter the assembly hall, decorated with paintings, photographs of the war years and children's drawings.

Block 1. Congratulatory.

Greetings

Leading: Hello, dear guests, dear teachers and students of our school! We congratulate everyone on this wonderful holiday on May 9, which has forever become a symbol of the Great Victory, peace, happiness and unity of our people. And today we are doubly happy, because veterans of the Great Patriotic War came to our holiday.

Let's welcome our honored guests.

Applause is heard in the hall, music of the war years is playing.

Host: The war... How much grief it brought with it. She touched everyone, from young to old. The war brought with it death, famine and destruction, making many unhappy. People of that time, everyone and everyone, can be called heroes. Mothers and widowed wives who, in suffering, earned bread. Children who have matured for the time being, who do not know the joy of mischief. And, of course, warriors risking their lives in the name of the Motherland. How many such heroes died for the sake of peace in our country! Let's observe a moment of silence for all those who were taken away by this terrible war.

A moment of silence.

Host: Dear WWII veterans! We thank you for your Great Feat, for the peaceful sky above your head, for the quiet sunrises and sunsets. Your invincible spirit and patriotism is immortal, it is passed on to future generations and will be alive as long as the memory of this terrible war is alive. Preserving the memory is our duty to you, which we are ready to fulfill. Tonight is dedicated to the bright victory of our people in the Great Patriotic War. Low bow to you, dear veterans!

The host and students bow to the veterans. Pupils say thanksgiving poems on May 9th.

Student 1.
Thank you for the Great Victory
For my life, for my will, for spring,
For the May holiday, warmed by the sun,
For my free homeland!

Student 2.
For every day of painful battle,
For a strong spirit, courage, heroism,
For the fact that you, clenching your fists in pain,
Risking life, winning life!

Student 3.
Thank you dear veterans
For endurance and courage in battle,
For the fact that your pain and your wounds,
They did not extinguish the willpower and the dream.

Student 4.
We are grateful to you for this joy,
Live peacefully without knowing the sadness of war,
Thank you for not being afraid of the enemy
Achieved a triumphant spring!

Host: Dear WWII veterans! It is a great honor for us to live with you at the same time. Your presence, your instructions, your orders and kind smiles inspire in us a feeling of great pride and patriotism. Your life and your great feat before the Motherland is a role model for future generations. Let me sincerely congratulate you on this significant day.

Pupils pronounce wishes to veterans, prepared by the organizers of the scenario in advance.

Student 1.
We congratulate veterans on Victory Day,
We will never forget a great feat
Congratulate with warm and kind words,
Our school family is hurrying you.

Student 2.
We wish you warmth and respect,
Let the bright spring warm the heart,
May he never know defeat
Warrior, kind soul.

Student 3.
We wish you peace and tranquility,
And your bright life for many years,
Fate rewarded you with valor and honor,
For life successes and victories.

Student 4.
May your courage respond well to you,
We wish you happiness, health and warmth,
Let your victorious message rush
Through distances, generations and years.

According to the script, the students congratulate the veterans and give them flowers.

Block 2. Historical.

The host enters the stage and tells a brief history of the Great Patriotic War.

Host: On June 22, 1941, fascist Germany treacherously, without any claims or warnings, attacked the Soviet Union. Already in the first month of this terrible war, our army lost about 1 million soldiers.

However, during the two-month battle of Smolensk, the Soviet army, at the cost of superhuman efforts and huge losses, managed to destroy the plans of the Nazis to capture our capital.

By the autumn of 1942, 80 million citizens of the Soviet Union found themselves in the territory occupied by the Nazis. But on January 27, 1944, after a 900-day defense, the Soviet army heroically broke through the blockade of Leningrad, defeating the Nazi army "North".

As a result of the Battle of Stalingrad, the Soviet army managed to stop the enemy and launch a counteroffensive. During this period, the German troops completely lost the strategic initiative. During the battle for the Dnieper in 1943, the Soviet army liberated 38,000 settlements. During the Bryansk and Smolensk operations, the Red Army defeated 218 divisions and fought up to 1300 km.

Thanks to the heroism of the Red Army, the titanic labor of citizens providing for the needs of the front and the wisdom of the Soviet commanders in 1944-1945. The Soviet Union achieved superiority over the enemy in economic, political and strategic terms.

In April-May 1945, the Red Army liberated Hungary, Austria, Czechoslovakia at the cost of the lives of 250 thousand soldiers and triumphantly won the Berlin operation. According to various sources, during the war, the Soviet Union lost about 20 million of its fellow citizens, including civilians and military personnel, and made a major contribution to the liberation of Europe from fascism.

Block 3. Song.

The facilitator and two students take the stage.

Host: The terrible war, hunger and deprivation did not break the spirit of our people, their patriotism and thirst for victory. Creativity helped our fellow citizens to endure in this difficult time. Tired of the war, people composed soulful songs saturated with pain.

Student 1: The song accompanied the Soviet people everywhere: at work, in battle and during the victory. She inspired faith, consoled and rejoiced.

Student 2: Wartime songs help us not only remember, but also feel the spirit of war and the Great Victory.

Host: Dear WWII veterans! The students of our school will perform military songs for you.

Pupils sing the song "Holy War".

Many years have passed, but veterans remember
Those terrible years when the battles went on,
The fighters suffered pain and many so early
We flew high, where the cranes are...

Pupils sing the song "Cranes".

Love saves the world, it's always alive
The damned war will not kill her,
She will help in battle and give strength to the fighter,
He will not give up and will not surrender to the fascist enemy.

Children sing the song "Smuglyanka".

And here it is, Victory, washed with tears,
Soaked in the pain of fighters, children and widows,
Let the St. George banner proudly dazzle,
May the call of victory always sound on this day.

Children sing the song "Victory Day".

The scenario of the celebration on May 9 at the school ends with an exhibition, tea drinking and congratulations of the invited veterans.

On the eve of the great holiday Victory Day The school is preparing events dedicated to this memorable event. It is very important that the younger generation does not forget the most important milestones in the history of our great Motherland. To do this, exhibitions of drawings, class hours, excursions to memorable places of the city are held in the classrooms. One of the most serious in terms of preparation and holding, of course, is a school-wide concert dedicated to this memorable date. Perhaps this script can help you.

Script May 9th.

(music………………..)
Reader 1: This day is special, desired,
The sun shines brightly in the sky.
Victory Day is a long-awaited holiday
It is celebrated in our country.

Reader 2: But he is especially dear to veterans,
Tears of joy and pain in their eyes
Can't heal emotional wounds
And the flowers tremble in their hands.

Reader 3: Here they go in a strict column,
Thick gray hair,
You've been through too much
Your country has not forgotten the feat.

Reader 4: And in battles the rewards obtained
Burning brightly on the chest
We are happy to honor you today
Leave sadness behind.

Reader 1: How many years have passed since the day of the Victory?
How many peaceful and happy years?!
Thank you for that, fathers and grandfathers,
What did you say "no" to the Nazis!

Reader 2: Thank you for standing up for
You are the fatherland at a high price,
So that the smiles of children shine
You went to your death, sacrificing yourself.

Reader 3: We are infinitely proud of you,
Faithful defenders of the country,
The pain of loss will be endured over the years.
If only there were no war again!

Reader 4: And our concert in the midst of peaceful silence
A gift to those who marched victoriously,
A gift to the war generation
From great-grandchildren who did not know the war at all.

(dance "Quadrille")

(entry - "Declaration of war")

To the sound of the recording, the students take the stage
1. I wanted to live, study, a little more and I would become a doctor ...
2. There was no primary school teacher in our village, and I dreamed of becoming one...
3. I built a house. His own, solid, log, with patterned shutters, with windows overlooking the river ...
4. Mom promised to take me to the circus. I really wanted to see trained bears.
We who died on the battlefield...
- We, tortured in concentration camps...
- We who died in the occupation...
We who died of hunger...
- Undereducated and not completed.
--They did not hear the long-awaited words: "Mom, dad."
- The reason for this was ... WAR!
(music - students leave)

Host 1: “A heavy roar hit the ground. The light went out instantly. The walls of the casemate shook. Stucco was falling from the ceiling. And through the deafening howl and roar, the rolling explosions of heavy shells broke through more and more clearly. Ran somewhere very close.
- War! someone shouted.
- This is war, comrades, war!
…The outer door was blown away by the blast, and orange flashes of fires could be seen through it. The casemate trembled heavily. All around howled and groaned. And it was June 22, 1941 at 4:15 Moscow time.

Presenter 2: The war passed through Russia through every family, through every fate, clearly dividing Time into “pre-war” and “war”, dividing all of us into “front” and “rear”.

Presenter 1: The rear is women, old people, children. The home front lived according to the law: “Everything for the front, everything for the Victory!” Selflessly endured all hardships, endured, loved, believed, waited!

Presenter 2: At the front, the soldiers fought for every inch of their native land, for their father's house, for their relatives and friends!

Presenter 1: And between the front and the rear, field mail went, with triangles of letters, as if with racing threads connecting what was torn apart by a ruthless war.

Presenter 2: Front-line letter, do not be silent, tell
About the cruel war and about the time
How the soldier fought, how he lived in the trenches,
How he suffered and dreamed, how he loved his father's house.

Presenter 1: You are busy wandering around the yard
Or are you sad, losing peace, mom?
You at noon, before going to bed and in the morning
Are you waiting for your son with longing, mom?
Happy, I would find sound sleep
When I knew that you are healthy, mom.
If the message was brought to me by the postman,
I would revive my soul again, mother ...
Look from the portrait in my room
Your son is still laughing, mom...
Do not grieve for him and do not shed tears,
With victory, he will return to you, mom!

Presenter 2: She turned gray in separation
During the years of the great war.
Her patient hands with fire
and labor baptized.
In those years, she had a hard time:
The whole family went to fight
And at home she
And a soldier
And also a soldier's mother.
But she endured troubles,
Not frowning high eyebrows,
She plowed and mowed
For the husband
For the eldest son
For my younger sons.

Host 1: And I believed again and again,
What I find in each envelope
Her mother's word
Her secret:
"I'm waiting!"
I knew these years are cool,
That every line of the letter
Russia wrote with her,
Russia, Russia itself!
(Music…..)

Presenter 2: On the harsh days of the forty-first year, children stood next to the adults. Schoolchildren earned money for the defense fund: they collected warm clothes and clothes for front-line soldiers and children, performed concerts in front of wounded soldiers in hospitals.

("Concert at the Hospital")

1st student. Forty hard years. Omsk hospital.

2nd student. The corridors are dry and easily soiled.

3rd student The old nanny whispers:
“Lord! .. How small the artists are ...”

4th student. We walk in long wards.
We almost melt into them
With balalaikas, with mandolins
And with big stacks of books...

1st student "What's in the program?"

2nd student. The program includes reading
A couple of military songs, correct ...

3rd student. We are in the ward for the seriously wounded
We enter with trepidation and reverence...

4th student. We entered. We stand in silence...

1st student. Suddenly breaking falsetto
Abrikosov Grishka desperately:

2nd student. I announce the beginning of the concert!

4th student Wait,
Hold on guys...
Wait... Major died...

1st student. Balalaika splashed sadly,
Hastily, as if delirious ...

3rd student. That's all about the concert in the hospital
In that year.

Presenter 1: Song of the war years ... Together with the Fatherland, she joined the soldier's ranks from the first days of the war and walked along the dusty and smoky roads of the war until its victorious end. The song shared with the soldiers both sorrows and joys, encouraged them with a cheerful and mischievous joke, mourned with them about the abandoned relatives and loved ones. The song helped endure hunger and cold, in the name of Victory. She helped the people to survive and win. And helped! And they won!

("Clouds in Blue" - song, dance)

Presenter 1: The war went on for 4 years - this is 1418 days! 34 thousand hours and 20 million
dead people! And we live in an era of large scale, we are accustomed to
large numbers, we easily, almost without hesitation, pronounce
A thousand kilometers per hour, millions of tons of raw materials...
But 20 million dead. Can you imagine what it is?

Presenter 2: If for every death of 20 million, a minute is announced in the country
silence, the country will be silent...32 years!

Presenter 1: 20 million graves for 2.5 thousand kilometers - this means 7.5 thousand killed
per kilometer, 15 people for every 2 meters of land!

Presenter 2: 20 million in 1418 days - that means 14 thousand killed daily, 600
thousand people per hour, 10 people every minute. That's what 20 is
million!

Host 1: The war has long ended.
Soldiers have come from the war.
And on the chest of their orders
They burn like memorable dates.
To all of you who endured that war -
In the rear or on the battlefields, -
Brought a victorious spring, -
Bow and memory of generations.

("You survived, soldier" - song)

Presenter 1: 1945 The guns have not yet cooled down. The fires are still burning. Not approved yet
dead... Prisoners hand over their weapons. Berlin residents come out of the cellars
and line up for soldiers' soup, which is given out on
squares our front-line chefs. And above the Reichstag, the Soviet flag is reddening.
On the night of May 1, scouts of the 756th regiment of the 3rd Shock Army Mikhail Egorov
and Meliton Kantaria raised the Soviet flag over the Reichstag.

Reader 1: Where the grass is damp from dew and from blood,
Where the pupils of machine guns glare fiercely,
In full growth, above the trench of the front edge
The winner - the soldier has risen.
The heart beat against the ribs intermittently, often.
Silence ... Silence ... Not in a dream - in reality.
And the infantryman said: - Get rid of it! Basta! -
And noticed a snowdrop in a moat.
And in the soul yearning for light and affection,
The joy of the former melodious stream came to life.
And the soldier bent down
And to the shot through helmet
Carefully adjusted the flower.
They came to life again in memory: they were alive -
Moscow suburbs in the snow and on fire Stalingrad.
For the first time in four unthinkable years,
Like a child, the soldier cried.
So stood the infantryman, laughing and sobbing,
With a boot rubbing a prickly wattle fence.
Behind the shoulders a young dawn rose,
Foreshadowing a sunny day.

(Victory announcement record)

Reader 2: So that's what you are!
And we couldn't imagine you.
Rain, like tears, washed
Victorious morning of the earth.
Victory is on the way
In the radiance of a May day,
And people on every doorstep
Treat her like family
And spring!
This never happened!
Terrible for such beauty.
How many bitter years
Didn't spoil
lilies of the valley
Cherry blossoms.

(song "Lilies of the valley")

(music for the exit "Requiem" - plays in the background)

Let's remember everyone by name
grief
remember
his...
It is necessary -
not dead!
It is necessary -
alive!
Let's remember
proud and straight
who died in the struggle...
There is
great right:
forget
About Me!
There is
high right:
wish
and dare!
Became
eternal glory
instant
death!
***

Is to perish
you bequeathed to us
Motherland?
Life
promised
love
promised
Motherland.
Is it for death
children are born
Motherland?
Did you want
our
of death,
Motherland?
Flame
hit the sky!
Do you remember,
Motherland?
Quietly said:
"Get up
for help..."
Motherland.
Glory
nobody asked you
Motherland.

Everyone had a choice:
I
or
Motherland.
The best
and expensive -
Motherland.
Your grief -
this is ours
grief,
Motherland.
Your truth is
this is our
truth,
Motherland.
Your glory -
this is our
glory,
Motherland!
***

Black stone,
black stone,
why are you silent
black stone?
Are you
wanted this?
Are you
once dreamed
become a headstone
for the grave
unknown
soldier?
Are the stones
guilty
in,
that somewhere
underground
too long
do the soldiers sleep?
Unnamed
soldiers.
Unknown
soldiers...
But sometime
but sometime
someone in the world
remembered
name
unknown
soldier!

After all,
until death
he had friends
a lot.
After all,
lives in the world
very old
mother.
And there was
bride.
Where is she now -
bride?..
The soldier was dying
famous.
Died -
Unknown.
***
Remember!
Through the centuries
years later -
remember!
About those,
who won't come
never,-
remember!
Do not Cry!
In the throat
hold back your moans
bitter moans.
memory
fallen
be
worthy!
forever
worthy!
Bread and song
Dreams and poems
life
spacious
every second
every breath
be
worthy!
People!
As long as the heart
knocking -
remember!
What
at the price
happiness won,
please,
remember!
my song
sending in flight,
remember!
About those,
who has never
won't sing,
remember!
To your children
tell about them
so that
remember!
children
children
tell about them
so that too
remember!
At all times
immortal
Earth
remember!
To twinkling stars
driving ships,
about the dead
remember!
Meet
fluttering spring,
people of the earth.
Kill
war,
damn
war,
people of the earth!
Carry the dream
in a year
and life
fill!..
But about those
who won't come
never,-
I conjure
remember!

Presenter 1: I ask everyone to stand up and honor the memory of the dead and those who did not live to see this
Have a nice day with a moment of silence!
(Moment of silence)
Presenter 1: I am one of those who have not seen the war,
But she burned me too...
And again in the middle of silence
I'm standing at a soldier's grave.

Presenter 2: Names ... Names ... Names ...
All who have gone into the sacred flame.
But the war is still coming
Veterans who remain with us.

Presenter 3: Look at the Eternal Flame-
He is in the hearts of the restless and the young.
Eternal feat, eternal pain.
And the singed strings ring...

Presenter 1: The flame of the Eternal Flame flutters in the wind, people stand in silence at the tomb of the Unknown Soldier, flowers lie quietly on cold granite. The eternal fire of glory, personifies the indestructible unity and immortality of the feat of the great Soviet people.

(Dance "Eternal Flame")

Host 1: Let the past break into conversations
Though it will grow into reality
Every year on the eve of the Victory
We sing our songs about you.

Presenter 2: Let good songs sound
Over the expanses of peace
And fervent dances of girls
Everyone is carried away by their fun

(song "A soldier is walking through the city")

Presenter 1: War has become history.
Fewer veterans alive
Orders are visible only on a holiday,
They appear less and less on the screen

Presenter 2: Plots of the Second World War.
Already modern children
And sometimes they don't even know
What was it all about.

Presenter 1: About those times "experts"
Who dashingly did not know
They say that our regiments
Wrong, they say, fought.

Presenter 2: Yes, now is not the time
Others are priorities.
The war is fading away
The Soviet has sunk into oblivion.

Host 1: But we must firmly remember
Their own and legends, and were.
We are the children of the Great Country,
And we won that war!

(dance "Color of the nation")

Presenter 2: Their names will forever be holy
Russian fortitude names
Long live Victory in 1945.
Long live the Great Country!

Presenter 1: Once again, we sincerely congratulate you on the upcoming holiday!
We wish you health, happiness and success, peace and prosperity.

Target: educate patriotism, respect for people who defended their homeland.

This holiday is one of the most solemn. Children should understand and remember at what a difficult price the victory was won. Musical accompaniment contributes to the creation of the desired emotional mood. In the design of the hall, exhibits of the school museum, students' essays about relatives who participated in the Great Patriotic War, posters from the war can be used.

The melody of the pre-war tango "In the Chair Park" sounds. K. Listov, P. Arsky ( Annex 2, music 1)

Several pairs of smartly dressed boys and girls dance this dance, which is suddenly interrupted by the sound of air raids and explosions of falling bombs. The dancers freeze. The light goes out.

Slides about the declaration of war. (Slides 1)

Leader boy:“A heavy roar hit the ground. The light went out instantly. The walls of the casemate shook. Stucco was falling from the ceiling. And through the deafening howl and roar, the rolling explosions of heavy shells broke through more and more clearly. Ran somewhere very close.

- War! someone shouted.

“This is war, comrades, war!”

The words M. Sadovsky,
music by O. Khromushkin

We're not coming here for the first time.
The heart keeps the memory of the past,
And fiery flowers fall
On mirror cold granite.

Chorus:

Look north and south
And at this hour
Remember Victory Day.
For all,
For everything that is around
Our grandfathers fought!

Only two words on mass graves
Only the line: "Unknown Soldier".
This is where our grandfathers died
And now the nameless sleep.

Chorus:

With them, we did not sit by the fire,
Did not hear their kind words,
And they, young, turned gray
From brutal bloody battles.

Chorus:

We're not coming here for the first time.
The heart keeps the memory of the past,
And flowers, like fighting friends,
Surrounded by silent granite.

Chorus.

Leading:

Victory! How did she get?
How did you get to her?
And there were wounds, and fatigue,
And scars on the chest of the earth.
Armor in deep dents,
And gave the roads traveled,
And orders on tunics,
Where the sweat mercilessly burned the fabric.
Brotherly graves, in which
Friends of the dead are lying.
(I. Dashkov “Victory”)

1st reader.

When fireworks rumbled from end to end.
Soldiers, you gave the planet
Great May, victorious May.

2nd reader.

Even then we were not in the world,
When in a military storm fire
Deciding the fate of future centuries,
You fought a holy battle.

1st reader.

Even then we were not in the world,
When you came home with victory,
Soldiers of May, glory to you forever
From all the earth, from all the earth.

(Music 5)

The song “May Waltz” is performed, music. I. Luchenko, lyrics by M. Yasen. The choreographic group dances the waltz. Boys in military uniform.

1st reader(from the group of dancers):

The war broke out
the earth has healed its wounds,
Only trenches traces here and there,
like scars are visible.

2nd reader:

Who grew up in battles,
those today are veterans.
And in the soldier's ranks
their places are taken by sons...

(Picture 18, 19, 20 , 21, 22)

3rd reader.

War veterans, do not forget their past campaigns,
And the graves of friends, and the fields covered with ashes.
Never forget the tunics, lost from sweat,
And fascist banners that were thrown under the walls of the Kremlin.

4th reader.

Everything is love and dreams, our bright, peaceful plans,
Their immortality is a pledge, their Victory is the Great Pledge.
I am your eternal debtor, my dear veterans,
That we live without knowing worries and anxieties.

Leading.

On the ninth day of jubilant May,
When silence fell on the ground
The news rushed from end to end:
The world has won! The war is over!
Nowhere else dimmed the light
In smoky Europe cities.
Victory was bought at the price of blood,
May the world remember this forever!

The song gradually fades away.
(Everyone takes the stage)

(Figure 23)

Leading.

For happiness and life in the world,
For the sake of the soldiers who fell then,
Let there be no war on the planet

All (in chorus).

Never!
Never!
Never!

Leading. Let the sun drown the whole earth in its rays!

All (in chorus). Let!

Leading. May the peaceful stars shine upon her!

All (in chorus). Let!

Leading. Let you breathe deeper, calmer, more freely!

Guys (in chorus). Let! Let! Let!

Leading:

We are studying in school,
We grow poplars
We love nature
Forests and fields.
Any path is open to us in life,
Under the calm sky
We want to grow.

(Attachment 1, figure 24)

Motherland
We swear!
We swear by life
Fallen Heroes:
The fact that the fathers did not sing,
We'll drink!
What the fathers did not build
We will build!

(Appendix 2, music 6)

All participants sing the song of L. Oshanin and A. Ostrovsky “Let there always be sun” and leave the hall in groups.

Application. Notes of the song "For what the grandfathers fought."

Literary script for Victory Day

Goals: develop a sense of patriotism; repeat the studied material on history.

Hall decoration:

Birch alley goes into the depths of the stage. The alley rests on a huge red star, which depicts a flame. On the other hand, there is a dugout with a stretched camouflage net. Inside it are chairs (stools) and a table. A small fire was made in front of the dugout.

Stand "Faithful sons of the Fatherland" - with photographs of former front-line soldiers living in the school district. "Young Defenders of the Country", "Cities-Heroes", exhibitions of wall newspapers, children's drawings, posters dedicated to a significant date, an exhibition of books about the Great Patriotic War.

Musical arrangement:

A. Aleskandrova's song "Holy War".

Song by V. Basner "At the Nameless Height".

Song by V. Soloviev-Sedoy “Where are you now, fellow soldiers?”.

A. Novikov's song "Smuglyanka".

Song by V. Kharitonov "Victory Day".

B. Okudzhava's song "We need one victory."

B. Okudzhava's song "Goodbye, boys."

N. Bogoslovsky's song "Dark Night".

"School Waltz"

Event progress

The “School Waltz” sounds, two couples go to the middle of the hall and dance. Suddenly, the melody breaks off and the music of A. Alexandrov's song “Holy War” sounds, against the background of which Y. Levitan says off-screen: “. Today, at 4 o'clock in the morning, without presenting any claims against the Soviet Union, without declaring war, German troops attacked our country, attacked border units on the front from the Baltic to the Black Sea.

At this time, fragments from a film about the Great Patriotic War appear on the screen. The dancers leave and the leaders appear.

Lead 1. For four long years, 1418 days, the most bloody and terrible war was going on in our land. These were years of deprivation, grief, hard work. Cities and villages were devastated, fields were burned, the dreams and hopes of the Soviet people were torn off. At the same time, these were years of courage, selfless love for the Motherland.

Ah, the war, what have you done, vile?

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 left, after a soldier of soldiers.

Goodbye boys, boys

Try to go back.

Students of the musical circle perform B. Okudzhava's song "Goodbye, boys."

Lead 2. Yes, time moves inexorably forward, but at the same time it has no power over the memory of the people. The inhabitants of our country endured numerous hardships. The world was horrified by the unprecedented tragedy and did not hide its admiration for the heroes who defended the country in the most difficult conditions. It seemed that the whole country had lost light, water, fuel, bread, a prehistoric haze descended, and that a person was unable to withstand it. But nothing could kill the will of the Soviet people.

Presenter 1(reads M. Lvov's poem "The First Day").

There is no release from the crowds of people

Seventy miles in a row

And we go in the ranks of marching,

And we are not on the parade.

And we can't scream

We have sand in our teeth.

And we can't even kiss

The sand is dry to the lips.

We answered the best we could

Delighted noisy villages.

But only the tanks kept making noise -

The driver drove silently.

We have not forgotten the fallen

And it hurts us to scream.

May we be forgiven.

We won.

We can be quiet.

Sounds N. Bogoslovsky's song "Dark Night" performed by students of the musical circle.

Lead 2. The war fell not only on adults, but also on children - the same bombing, hunger, cold, separation. The war unceremoniously invaded their childhood. Time heroic and tragic at the same time minted their characters. Many of them found themselves in circumstances of choice between life and death. Lead 1.

We do not need to feel sorry, because we

No one would be sorry.

We are in front of our battalion commander, as

Before the Lord God, clean.

On the living turned red from the blood

And clay overcoats.

Bloomed on the graves of the dead

Blue flowers.

Let the living remember and let

Generations know

This taken with a fight harsh

True soldier.

And your crutches, and a mortal wound through,

And graves over the Volga,

Where thousands of young lie.

Lead 2. I would like today's youth, today's children, born and raised in peacetime, firstly, to never experience the horror of war, and secondly, to think about who we owe our lives to.

The song of V. Solovyogo-Sedoy “Where are you now, fellow soldiers?” performed by students of the musical circle.

Presenter 1. On July 5, 1943, the battle began, which finally turned the tide of hostilities in favor of the Russian troops - the Battle of Kursk. Our troops unleashed a powerful artillery barrage on the enemy. Our aircraft carried out bombing strikes from the air. Infantrymen, tankers, and anti-aircraft gunners met the invaders with fire. Destroyed tanks were burning on the battlefield. The sky was filled with clouds of smoke and dust. Like an eclipse, the sun went out. The gun roar was so strong that people lost their hearing, powder gases blinded their eyes.

Lead 2(reads a poem by M. Lisyansky "Fire"),

The fire of the guns fell,

And for three whole hours

People didn't talk

And the bullets hit randomly

And, forever deaf, the birds,

Silent, hurried away.

Following them, flashing lightning,

Night retreated to the west.

Mass of the fire shaft

Went against all the elements,

Uprooted oaks,

Break rocks into pieces.

Airplanes crashed,

The tank rumbled, and finally

The infantry moved silently

Chest-deep in water across the Donets.

Presenter 1. Former front-line soldiers, fortunately, today live and work next to us. These are modest people who did not think in the war that they were accomplishing a feat. They honestly fulfilled their duty as a soldier, the duty of the son of their homeland.

Lead 2. Today we meet people whose life during the war years has become an alloy of courage, resilience, selflessness. It. (lists the names of veterans present at the event) and many others. Their names will forever serve as an example of devotion to the Motherland. But the heroes were not alone! 3.5 million boys and girls during the war years were awarded orders and medals, 7 thousand were awarded the title of Hero of the Soviet Union!

Lead 1.

Do not forget

bloody sunsets,

When the native land was in ruins,

And how the soldiers fell to the ground

Live, don't forget!

Dance club students perform a dance.

Lead 2. The war, as always, became a test of the human spirit and flesh. You and I have never heard the sirens announcing an air raid alert. A human life is as easy to cut off as a morning dream.

Presenter 1. For us, the Great Patriotic War is history. But every self-respecting person should know it, because this is the history of our Motherland. Our relatives and friends.

Each of us had

Your family, your care,

Your usual work

And the world of habitual warmth.

Our garden was rich in cherries,

It was a clean good summer evening.

A. Novikov's song "Smuglyanka" performed by students of the musical circle sounds.

Lead 2. Our veterans finally put an end to that terrible war in the east of our Motherland. They went to the front when they were young. The country entrusted its fate, handed over weapons. They selflessly, not sparing their lives, fought for our peaceful day. And they won.

Lead 1. In peacetime, they worked, restored the economy, built new cities. And now they live next to us. All, except for military awards, have awards for work in the rear.

Wear orders on holidays and on weekdays,

On strict tunics and fashionable jackets.

Wear orders so that all people can see you,

Bearing the war on their own shoulders.

Presentation of flowers to veterans of the Great Patriotic War to the music of V. Kharitonov "Victory Day".

To the music of B. Okudzhava “We need one Victory”, the veterans disperse.

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Development for students in grades 5-11.

Purpose of the event: create conditions for the formation of a sense of pride in their homeland, the preservation of the memory of the feat of our soldiers in the Great Patriotic War.

Tasks:

• To develop students' interest in the historical past of our country, the military history of the Fatherland.
• Propaganda of songs of the war years and poems of military subjects.
• Counteract attempts to falsify the events of the Great Patriotic War of 1941-1945.

Decor: St. George ribbons, flowers, posters, presentation for poems with pictures of battles and battles, video presentation about the Great Patriotic War.

What is better: life, where the bonds of captivity,
Or death, where are the Russian banners,
To be heroes or slaves?

F. Glinka, from "War Song"

A soundtrack plays in the hall. The roar of aircraft is heard.

Event progress

D: This year we are celebrating a significant date - the 72nd anniversary of the Victory of the peoples of our multinational Motherland in the Great Patriotic War, a victory won by the country at the cost of great deeds and incredible losses.

M: It was a long-awaited and joyful event not only for the army that defeated the enemy, but also for all people, home front workers who worked hard day and night to provide the soldiers with everything they needed.

D: Today we bow our heads before the memory of millions of fallen defenders of the Fatherland, whose feat led to victory over the enemy.
Eternal glory to them! Everlasting memory!

M: Let's get in touch with the inner world of a man, a soldier-warrior. After all, first of all, this is someone's father, son, brother, from whom the war took away the opportunity to live peacefully, study, work and be close to their loved ones.

D: Inextinguishable memory of generations

And the memory of those whom we sacredly honor,
Let's people stand up for a moment
And in sorrow we will stand and be silent.

Let's honor the memory with a moment of silence.

D: The hot, June night was ending, the dawn of a new day was already rising - Sunday, June 22, 1941. And at that time, thousands of Nazi soldiers, many hundreds of aircraft, tanks crossed the border of our Motherland.

Reader:

Sad willows leaned towards the pond,
The moon floats above the water.
There, at the border, he stood at his post
At night, a young fighter ...
In the dark night he did not sleep, did not doze off,
He guarded his native land, -
In the thicket of the forest he heard steps
And lay down with an automatic.
Black shadows grew in the mist
A dark cloud in the sky...
The first shell exploded in the distance -
Thus the war began.
Peacefully the country woke up
On this June day
Just turned around
In the squares of her lilac.
Rejoicing in the sun and the world,
Moscow met the morning.
Suddenly spread through the air
Memorable words...
Voice confidently strict
The country immediately recognized.
In the morning on our doorstep
The war broke out.

M: Destroying and destroying, mercilessly burning and killing everything in their path, the Nazis moved on the territory of Russia to its heart - Moscow.

Our people rose to defend the Fatherland, and therefore the war was called the Patriotic War. Fathers, brothers, sons went to the front. In a deadly battle with the enemy, the love for the native land and the determination to defend the Motherland to the last drop of blood were tempered and strengthened among Soviet soldiers.

Reader:

Everything burned: flowers and maples,
The blade was not alive.
Dusty shrubs all around
Rustled charred leaves.
Look to the right - dear
The wheat is dying.
To the left - there is no end and edge
Space given to fire.
The earth seemed to the limit
Was on fire.
And all, withered, buzzed:
"Cursed be the war!"
We will not give up the endless, blue fields
Where we won and will win
We will not give up our beautiful Motherland
We won't give up!

D: War. Terrible, cruel time. The time of the most difficult trials, the incredible strain of all the forces of the people fighting against the merciless enemy. But war is not only heavy, bloody battles, decisive battles. War is a hard, exhausting, incessant work of people in the rear. At factories for the manufacture of shells, weapons, clothing for the army. But the men were at the front, their wives and children, old people, those who could not go to the front took their places at the machines. The main thing for them was work. They lived from hand to mouth, malnourished, not resting, forgetting about themselves. "Everything for the front, everything for victory!" - the main slogan of those days.

M: Let's not forget. That in the days of the war, the fighters called the guards multi-barreled mortar "Katyusha" - a formidable weapon that the enemies were terrified of. And there was a song about it.

The choir sings. Song "Katyusha" Music - Matvey Blanter, lyrics - Mikhail Isakovsky.

Reader:

There were battles at sea and on land,
Shots were fired all around
The songs of "Katyusha" were heard
Near Moscow, behind Kursk and Orel.
Raised the spirit of the Soviet soldiers,
Sang a victory march, battle
And buried the enemies in the grave
Under the great Kursk salient.
On the fronts, she did not lose heart,
She sang loud songs
Only then "Katyusha" fell silent,
How victory ended the war!

D: Our people won at a high price. Almost 4 years - 1418 days and nights - there was a war. These were years of deprivation, grief, hard work. Cities and villages have been devastated, fields have been burned, dreams and hopes of people have been torn off. At the same time, these were years of courage, selfless love for the Motherland.

M: The Great Patriotic War ... In the battles for the fatherland, everyone who could hold a weapon in their hands fought to the death, defended every inch of the earth.

Let's remember how it was ... (video)

D: The war has left its mark on almost every family. Our country has lost more than 20 million of its sons and daughters. 1710 cities and towns, over 70 thousand villages and villages were in ruins. Exploded, destroyed about 32 thousand industrial enterprises.

M: How many graves of the Unknown Soldier are there in our country? A lot of. The soldiers died for our peaceful life, for the peaceful life of future generations. And our duty is to remember this, to prevent war and the grief it brings.

D: The last war was also terrible because the Nazis did not spare anyone: they killed children and women, burned entire villages, tried to destroy the entire population of the country.

The floor is given to veterans of the Great Patriotic War (full name) (flowers)

Monument

It was in May, at dawn.
There was a battle at the walls of the Reichstag.
I noticed a German girl
Our soldier on the dusty pavement.

At the pillar, trembling, she stood,
There was fear in his blue eyes.
And pieces of whistling metal
Death and torment sowed around.

Then he remembered how saying goodbye in the summer
He kissed his daughter.
Maybe the girl's father
He shot his own daughter.

But then, in Berlin, under fire
A fighter crawled, and shielding his body
Girl in a short white dress
Carefully removed from the fire.

And, stroking with a gentle hand,
He dropped her to the ground.
They say that in the morning Marshal Konev
Stalin reported this.

How many children have their childhood returned
Gave joy and spring
Privates of the Soviet Army
The people who won the war!

And in Berlin, on a festive date,
Was erected to stand for centuries,
Monument to the Soviet soldier
With a rescued girl in her arms.

It stands as a symbol of our glory,
Like a beacon glowing in the dark.
It is he, the soldier of my state,
Protects peace throughout the earth.

M: May day forty-fifth ... Familiar and unfamiliar people hugged, gave each other flowers, sang and danced right on the streets. It seemed that for the first time millions of adults and children raised their eyes to the sun, for the first time enjoyed the colors, sounds, smells of life.
It was a common holiday of all our people, of all mankind and a holiday of every person.

Dance "A soldier is walking through the city."

D: Yes, that May morning was filled with jubilation. But sorrow seeped through him. People acutely felt the loss of loved ones, acquaintances and strangers; those who died under fascist bullets and shells, torture in concentration camps, in blockade hunger, in burned villages. The war killed them...

M: This jubilation and this sorrow. Time does not muffle them. And we must pass on this memory of the most terrible war that touched every family from generation to generation.

D: Victory Day was, is and must remain the most holy holiday. After all, those who paid for it with their lives gave us the opportunity to live now, and we must remember this. Our memory must not be blind.

Verse:

The war ended with victory
Those years are behind us.
Burning medals, orders
Many on the chest.
Who wears the military order
For heroic deeds in battle
And who - for the feat of labor
In your native land.
The people won
I did not give the country to the Nazis,
Rebuilt the state
Led her to great glory.
Bow to you, soldiers,
For blooming May
For the dawn over the hut,
For native land.
Bow down, soldiers
You for silence
For winged expanse -
Free country.

Verse:

Even then we were not in the world,
When you came home with Victory,
Soldiers of May, glory to you forever
From the whole earth, from the whole earth!
Thank you soldiers.

1st reader. For a life!

2nd reader. For childhood!

3rd reader. For spring!

4th reader. For silence!

5th reader. For a peaceful home!

6th reader. For the world we live in!

All. Thank you, thank you, thank you!

Our event dedicated to the Victory Day has come to an end. Thank you all for your attention!

All participants of the event congratulate veterans of the Great Patriotic War on Victory Day! (The song "Victory Day" plays the words of V. Kharitonov, music by D. Tukhmanov)