The woman Dog tamed, lured him with a sweet bone, now the Dog will sit on a leash and guard the dwelling, now he - along with the Man, lives in his family. Now he is home.

The woman has tamed the cow: the cow was tempted by a succulent grass, fragrant hay, has agreed to stand in a stall, to give to the person milk, to be - a domestic cow.

I tamed the Horse, now the Horse serves the man, there was also the horse once-wild, but became-home.

And Cat? It would be useful to tame a cat, she would catch mice and cradle a child, rumble and mourn, sing songs to him ... Yes, only how will you tame it, masterful? She walks by herself ...

In Moscow, there are places that can be called "Bulgakov": here the writer lived and worked, funny stories happened to him there. But especially the interests of those locations, which placed the author of the heroes of the novel "The Master and Margarita."

In places that played an important role in the life of Mikhail Bulgakov, and in those places that are noted in the novel, the guests of the excursion will be lucky with the retro tram "302-BIS". If you dive into the past, if you dive headlong into the world of the Bulgakov novel, then only on such a tram - stylish, beautiful. Such a tram - like an echo of the past times, missed several decades, which passed unnoticed.

But Moscow, undoubtedly, has changed. What did Bulgakov's contemporaries and the author of the "Master and Margarita" see? ..

In the children's tale, the most ridiculous absurdities are possible! If only good conquered evil!

Baba Yaga lives in a dark forest. And she has a loyal friend, a boy named Broom. He's been taking care of the old lady for three hundred years!

Once Baba Yaga and a broom found a cabbage on the bed of a baby. They called him Vanya. And the baby turned out to be a girl!

But they decided not to change their good name. And here runs a small mischievous Vanya in the woods in bast shoes and sarafan.

Once the hut on the chicken legs took down a large egg. Baba Yaga hopes that a little bathhouse will hatch from him.

She really wants to wash often, not once a year. Parry with a spruce broom!

The whole forest brothers gathered to see the miracle-egg. And someone stole it ...

Which of the intruders could take him? Crafty Koshchei immortal or wily Watery? Or the resolute Serpent Gorynych? Sassy Goblin and funny Kikimora also behave suspiciously.

Baba Yaga will whisper spells and cook a decoction of herbs.

Everything will end well! The loss will be discovered. Bathhouse all will enjoy a light steam.

An entertaining fairy story, a gay children's detective.

All the roles are performed by talented children-artists who are trying very hard.

Which is better - to condemn the innocent or to justify the offender?

Each juror must ask such a question.

They must decide on the fate of a young guy from a poor family.

He is accused of murdering his father, and he does not plead guilty. Could he have committed this terrible crime?

How little time! And you need to understand in detail the testimony of witnesses. Neighbors do not cause trust. Some of them could be mistaken.

Men fiercely argue, even shout at each other.

It is extremely difficult to come to a single point of view - they are too different in age, education, life experience and character.

The performance amazes with the heat of passion and excellent acting.

Twelve pieces of paper, twelve chances to kill a man ... Or save?

"He who has a soul is not like the others."

The young Frenchman is in a panic. All his friends and neighbors are ready to turn into rhinoceroses!

It's amazing that they do not even think about where these huge and thick-skinned animals suddenly appeared in their small provincial town.

People continue to go to the service and shopping, discuss news in the cafe, fall in love and marry. Only from time to time one of them grows a horn on his forehead and joins a herd of animals.

Why do these people do not want to argue, do not try to protest? Is it possible to blindly obey something that is completely absurd?

The only hope for a simple guy is his favorite girl. He is not a hero at all, but I am sure that she will defend her right to be a man with him. Is he wrong?

How dangerous and unpredictable is the massive madness!

"We are responsible for those who have tamed."

So says a kind boy who turned out to be a guest from space.

He has amazing friends.

Among them - a beautiful, but capricious Rose. She can prick the boy with her thorns, although deep down she loves him very much, is grateful for his care and misses being apart from the Little Prince.

The lantern will teach the boy to be true to this word and fulfill his duty. He always lights up lights on his little planet in time.

When he lights his lantern, the boy seems that another star or flower is born in the world. So everyone should do.

Another friend, a wise Fox, will tell the Little Prince that "to love is not to look at each other, it means to look in one direction." He will become a lonely boy a true friend, loyal and reliable.

And the yellow Snake will help the boy from Earth to return home, to a distant planet, lost among distant stars.

A wise tale about a naive boy, his generosity and strength of mind. It is fervently loved by both children and adults.

I'm not from you, Mom, I'm leaving, I'm leaving the mess.

Snow flakes fall softly and unhurriedly from the sky. White fluffs sweep before my eyes, remain on eyelashes and cool streams flow down the cheeks. And let your life seem unbearable to you, your hands fall down powerlessly. But you promised your mother that you will be strong.

Sometimes it is worth forgetting all the blatant ideas of our civilization and paying attention to what was known to the wildest savages - respect for the mother. Maternal love is a black hole. It absorbs even the most vile and vile things. Lies, betrayal, uneaten breakfast.

When there is no reason for resentment, anything can serve as an excuse. Even semolina porridge. And how else should you behave when you are already pounding your nasty lumps against your throat? Turn around and leave. And it does not matter that it's winter outside, dark and minus thirty. Resentment and anger warm better than sheepskin coats. Sometimes I want it so cold. To the heart - ice, soul - concrete, stone. To look - snow, frost. And sometimes almost it turns out. You already feel this cold in your soul, you wait for it, you are ready for it ... but for some reason your mother looks into your eyes and starts to smile.

Wars are cursed by mothers. Manka is cursed by children.

It would seem that the war is over, it's time to establish and equip a peaceful life. What does not allow to forget the past, to lick wounds? What prevents if you do not start living anew, at least worthy to continue what is?

Maybe the fact is that the mother and father are not tired of waiting for the eldest son, who is missing. They still believe and hope that he will return.

Or maybe his father secretly gnaws at the wine: did not he, the owner of the plant, produce defective parts for aircraft engines? But the missing son could suffer from this: he was a pilot ...

Meanwhile, the younger son is in love with the bride of the elder. But parents do not approve of this love, they do not want to betray their eldest son.

That's what the couple wanted best, they thought about their benefits, and then it turned out that because of their decisions, their children die or become unhappy ...

"Today I am very willing to dispose of my Sabbath. And, if Ninka is not capricious, I will dispose of my life. "

Girls loved foreigners.

She sells love for money, better - for currency. He knows all the entrances and exits to hotels where Europeans settle. He is afraid of the police persecution ...

And she connected her life with a real bandit. She fell in love with an "adult and tall man with two golden teeth, a dreamer and a criminal".

In the difficult post-war years in Moscow there were so many. They lived in communal apartments, drank, but hoped for a better life.

"First, they were playing candy wrappers in a parlor with chimneys. And then the romance left the podvoroten thieves. "

The story of love of one of them was told in his play by Vladimir Vysotsky.

"Well, and the trouble with this Ninkoy, she slept with the whole of the Horde!" With such sleep, who would want? And I do not care, I really want to! "

The country heals wounds, exhausted people return from the battlefields of the Great Patriotic War. Those who did not wait for the father or son from the war were burning.

There are a lot of Vysotsky's songs in the play.

"They looked around, woke up, drank, then sobered up. And those who waited, those who did not want to cry, wept. "

Together - more fun! And the rain is afraid to be more cheerful, and the echoes to be called out, and the secret language to invent ...

And it's impossible to divide singly and singly into singles, it's absolutely necessary to have a comrade there!

In general, without a friend anywhere. Therefore, the kitten Gav and the puppy made friends. Now they go to visit each other and walk together.

Where it became more interesting to live! It is necessary, say, a puppy for a cutlet to hide. Then the kitten will help him: hide it in the stomach, and deal with the end. No one will find a cutlet anymore, no one will take it!