ONCE UPON A TIME....
Author: Mgr. Zuzana Kukuricášová + žiaci 2. ročníka
SZŠ, Sarozagorská 8, Košice; kategória I. AJ b) VT
Storyteller: Once upon a time there was a ....
Bee: Me!
Storyteller: A bee. Sitting on a ....
Bee: Chair!
Storyteller: No, no on a tree. Shhh....
Bee: OK, ok.
Storyteller: Let me tell the story. This bee wanted to make the best honey in the world. It flew around the country and see what happened.
The bee found a sunflower field.
Sunflowers: Shiny as the sun
All we do is fun
Tall as the sky
We don´t know why?
Bee: Hello! I am a bee looking for the perfect flower to make the best honey in the world. Can you help me?
Sunflowers: Take a taste of me.
Bee: Hmmm, your nectar is tasty but it´s too sweet for me. But I´ll take some.
Storyteller: There was the bee flying with the pot with sunflower nectar and wanted to make the best honey.
Bee: No, no, it´s not the end.
Storyteller: What? OK, so the bee flew around the country and see what happened.
The bee found a field with mint.
Mint: We are white like snow
All you people know
A bit of purple, yellow
Hey bee, we say HELLO!
Bee: Hello! I am looking for the perfect flower to make the best honey in the world. Can you help me?
Mint: Take a taste of me.
Bee: Hmmm, your nectar is tasty but it´s too spice for me. But I´ll take some.
Storyteller: There was the bee flying with the pot with sunflower and mint nectar and wanted to make the best honey. Is it the end?
Bee: No!
Storyteller: So the bee flew around the country and you know what happened.
The bee found a thyme field.
Thyme: We are purple
We are free
You can smell us
Come to me.
Bee: Hello! I am looking for the perfect flower to make the best honey in the world. Can you help me?
Thyme: Take a taste of me.
Bee: Hmmm, your nectar is tasty but it´s too bitter for me. Still, I´ll take some.
Storyteller: The bee had enough of juicy nectar from sunflower, mint and thyme. He started to make the honey.
SONG: The bee is flying, sun is shining. Small, big flowers prepare their heads. Yeaaa.
Juicy honey, I make yummy. You will be in good mood all the day.
Flying from the flower to another place. Starting from the morning, flying all the day.
Mixing sweet nectar in the afternoon. Making honey for all people in the world.
The bee is flying, sun is shining. Small, big flowers prepare their heads. Yeaaa.
Juicy honey, I make yummy. I do these things during all the day.
Girl: Mammy, mammy. Please, I would like to have the honey.
Mum: Here you are. The best honey in the world!
Storyteller: Like you see! The bee made the honey. Now, the bee knows that the best honey in the world needs more than one flower.