Control dictation with a grammar task. It was a hot morning, joyfully vied with each other over the Donets, over the green fields of the bell, they were carried away to where the white church aspired

Ivan Bunin
Holy Mountains I II III

III

The morning was festive, hot; joyfully, vying with each other, the bells rang over the Donets, over the green mountains, carried away to where, in the clear air, a white church on a mountain pass was striving towards the sky. The talker hummed over the river, and more and more people arrived on the longboat along it to the monastery, the festive Little Russian outfits were more and more colorful. I hired a boat, and a young khokhlushka easily and quickly drove her against the current through the clear water of the Donets, in the shade of the coastal greenery. And the girl's face, and the sun, and the shadows, and the fast river - everything was so charming on this lovely morning ...

I visited the skete - it was quiet there, and the pale green of the birches faintly whispered, as in a cemetery - and began to climb the mountain.

The climb was difficult. The foot sank deep into the moss, windbreak and soft rotten foliage, the vipers now and then quickly and elastically slipped out from under the feet. The heat, full of heavy resinous aroma, stood motionless under the canopies of pines. But what a distance opened under me, how beautiful the valley was from this height, the dark velvet of its forests, how the floods of the Donets sparkled in the sunshine, what hot life of the south breathed all around! That must have been the heartbeat of some warrior of the Igorev regiments, when, jumping out on a hoarse horse to this height, he hung over a cliff, among a mighty thicket of pines running down!

And at dusk I was already walking again in the steppe. The wind gently blew in my face from the silent mounds. And, resting on them, alone among the endless flat fields, I again thought about the old days, about people resting in steppe graves under the vague rustle of gray feather grass ...

1. The morning was festive, hot; joyfully, vying with each other, the bells rang over the Donets, over the green mountains, carried away to where, in the clear air, a white church on a mountain pass was striving towards the sky.2 . The talker hummed over the river, and more and more people arrived on the longboat along it to the monastery, the festive Little Russian outfits were more and more colorful.3. I hired a boat, and a young khokhlushka easily and quickly drove her against the current through the clear water of the Donets, in the shade of the coastal greenery.4 .And the girl's face, and the sun, and the shadows, and the fast river - everything was so charming on this lovely morning ...

5 .I visited the skete - it was quiet there, and the pale green of the birches faintly whispered, as in a cemetery - and began to climb the mountain.

6 .Climbing was difficult.7 The foot sank deep into the moss, windfall and soft rotten foliage, the vipers now and then quickly and elastically slipped out from under the feet.8 The heat, full of a heavy, resinous aroma, stood motionless under the canopies of pines.9 . But what a distance opened under me, how beautiful the valley was from this height, the dark velvet of its forests, how the floods of the Donets sparkled in the sunshine, what hot life breathed all around!10 . That must have been the heartbeat of some warrior of the Igorev regiments, when, jumping out on a hoarse horse to this height, he hung over a cliff, among a mighty thicket of pines running down!

11 .And at dusk I was already walking in the steppe again.12 The wind gently blew in my face from the silent mounds.13 . And, resting on them, all alone among the flat endless fields, I again thought about the old days, about people resting in steppe graves under the vague rustle of gray feather grass ...

I.A. Bunin

Questions

Which statement is incorrect?

Antonyms - clarify, contrast, convey the author's attitude, create contrasting images.

Paronyms are words that sharpen attention to the lexical meaning of the root, show the author's command of the language.

Synonyms are words that clarify the main meaning, convey the author's attitude, the degree of intensity of the sign and action, give stylistic coloring, expressiveness.

Figurative and expressive means are words that show the ambiguity of the word.

Answer: 4

Find a sentence where the means of expression is an epithet

And at dusk I was already walking again in the steppe.

The wind gently blew in my face from the silent mounds.

I rented a boat.

The chatter hummed over the river.

Answer: 2.

Which of these pairs is not synonymous?

Festive joyful

Difficult - hard

Dark - black

high - low

Answer: 4

4. Indicate the wrong lexical meaning of the word

1. Skit is a small village for hermit monks.

2. Moss is a plant without roots and flowers.

3. Kurgan - a hill, in particular, a grave hill among the ancient peoples

4. Kovyl is a person who hobbles.

Answer: 4

5. Write out a sentence where lexical repetition occurs.

1. The speaker stood over the river with a rumble, and more and more people arrived on the longboat along it to the monastery, festive Little Russian outfits were fuller and thicker.

2. And, resting on them, alone among the flat endless fields, I again thought about the old days, about people resting in steppe graves under the vague rustle of a gray-haired feather grass ...

3. I visited the skete - it was quiet there, and the pale green of the birches faintly whispered, as in a cemetery - and began to climb the mountain.

4. The morning was festive, hot; joyfully, vying with each other, the bells rang over the Donets, over the green mountains, carried away to where, in the clear air, a white church on a mountain pass was striving towards the sky.

6. Write out groups of words with unpronounceable consonants

1. joyfully, festively

2. heart, sun

3. clear, little church

4. cemetery, monastery

Answer: 1.2

7. Write out single-valued words from 5 sentences

Answer: skete, birch, cemetery

8. Replace the following phrases with phraseological units

1. it was quiet there (sentence 5) - ... ..

2. stood motionless (sentence 8) - ....

3. endless(sentence 13)

4. alone (sentence 13)

Answer: 1. there was dead silence

2. stood like a pillar

3. in all Ivanovo

4.one like a finger

9. Write a comparison from 2 sentences

Answer: hum

10. Write out the metaphors from the sentence

But what a distance opened under me, how beautiful the valley was from this height, the dark velvet of its forests, how the floods of the Donets sparkled in the sunshine, what hot life breathed all around!

Answer: the distance opened

sparkling spills,

hot life breathed all around

And the higher I climbed, the more the austere monastic life blew over me - from these pictures depicting sketes and hermits' cells with coffins instead of night lodges, from these printed teachings hung on the walls, even from every worn and decrepit step. In the semi-darkness of these transitions, the shadows of monks who had departed from this world, strict and silent hermits, seemed to be ...

I was drawn there, to the chalk gray cones, to the place of that cave, where the first man of these mountains, that great soul who fell in love with the mountain range above the Small Tanais, spent his days in labor and prayer, simple and exalted in spirit. It was wild and deaf then in the primeval forests, where the holy man came. The forest was endlessly blue under him. The forest choked the banks, and only the river, lonely and free, splashed and splashed with its cold waves under its canopy. And what silence reigned all around! The sharp cry of a bird, the crackling of branches under the feet of a wild goat, the hoarse laughter of a cuckoo and the twilight hoot of an eagle owl - all echoed resoundingly in the forests. At night, a majestic darkness stretched over them. From the rustle and splash of water, the monk guessed that people were swimming across the Donets. Silently, like an army of devils, they crossed the river, rustled through the bushes and disappeared into the darkness. It was terrible then in a mountain hole for a lonely man, but his candle flickered until dawn and his prayers sounded until dawn. And in the morning, exhausted by night terrors and vigils, but with a bright face, he would go out on God's day, to his day's work, and again meek and quiet was in his heart...

Deep below me, everything was drowning in warm twilight, lights flickered. There, the restrained joyful anxiety of preparations for the bright matins was already beginning. And here, behind the chalk cliffs, it was quiet and the light of dawn still glimmered. The birds that live in the crevices of the rocks and under the eaves of the little church soared around, squealing like an old weather vane, and floated up from below and silently fell down into the dusk on their soft wings. A cloud from the south covered the whole sky, blowing with the warmth of rain, a fragrant spring thunderstorm, and was already shuddering from flashes of lightning. The pines of the mountain cliff merged into a dark edge and turned black, like the hump of a sleeping beast...

I managed to go to the top of the mountain, to the upper church, and broke its deathly silence with my steps. The monk, like a ghost, stood behind a box of candles. Two or three lights crackled a little... I also lit my candle for the one who, weak and declining in years, prostrated himself in this small temple in those long, threatening nights, when the bonfires of the siege were blazing under the walls of the monastery...

The morning was festive, hot; joyfully, vying with each other, the bells rang over the Donets, over the green mountains, carried away to where, in the clear air, a white church on a mountain pass was striving towards the sky. The talker hummed over the river, and more and more people arrived on the longboat along it to the monastery, the festive Little Russian outfits were more and more colorful. I hired a boat, and a young khokhlushka easily and quickly drove her against the current through the clear water of the Donets, in the shade of the coastal greenery. And the girl's face, and the sun, and the shadows, and the fast river, everything was so charming on this lovely morning ...

I visited the skete - it was quiet there, and the pale green of the birches faintly whispered, as in a cemetery - and began to climb the mountain.

The climb was difficult. The foot sank deep into the moss, windbreak and soft rotten foliage, the vipers now and then quickly and elastically slipped out from under the feet. The heat, full of heavy resinous aroma, stood motionless under the canopies of pines. But what a distance opened under me, how beautiful the valley was from this height, the dark velvet of its forests, how the floods of the Donets sparkled in the sunshine, what hot life of the south breathed all around! That must have been the wild joyful beat of the heart of some warrior of the Igor regiments when, jumping out on a hoarse horse to this height, he hung over the cliff, among the mighty thicket of pines running down!

And at dusk I was already walking again in the steppe. The wind gently blew in my face from the silent mounds.

Specify one-part sentences and their types. Specify 3 phrases. It was already ten o'clock, and the full moon shone over the garden. Just in the Shumins' house

the service ordered by her grandmother had ended, and now Nadya, she went out into the garden for a minute, it was clear how they were laying the table in the hall, how grandmother was fussing in her silk dress. Father Andrey was talking about something with Nadya's mother, Nina Ivanovna, and now her mother seemed young in the evening light. The garden was quiet, cool, and dark shadows lay on the ground. I could hear how somewhere far away, probably outside the city, frogs were screaming. I breathed deeply, and I wanted to think that not here, but somewhere under the sky, above the trees, far beyond the city in the fields and forests, spring life of its own, mysterious and beautiful, was now unfolding.

What arguments can be chosen for the problem of this text?

Last thing
time I often had to meet with cases when men behaved
unmanly. Not chivalrous, if such a word may be used.
Perhaps, one phrase struck me the most. Just one phrase spoken
my daughter.

One day
we went with her to Yalta. She was on student vacation. I was finishing the book.
In the morning we had breakfast in a cafe on the waterfront. It was empty here in the morning. Through
a huge window shows the sea, ships, boats and seagulls. Ate something in the evening
in your room. But one day they decided to have dinner in a cafe where they usually had breakfast.
In the evening, a lot of noisy companies gathered there. While we were waiting for dinner,
scolding came from the next table. There was no quarreling, just
"talked" . But every second word was a curse.

I
looked back. The people at the other tables looked down at their plates, pretending to
they don't hear anything. Confidence that I will be supported if I try to stop
swear, I didn't have. I had to make an effort on myself, but I did it.
He went to the table at which they were arguing.

–
Stop swearing, I said. Or we'll get you out of here. (I didn't know who it was
"we".)

–
And what? And we are nothing! So, by the way! one of them said.

Feeling
as my heart is pounding heavily, I returned to my seat. And suddenly I saw that
my daughter looks at me with eyes that are either frightened or angry.

I
wanted to ask her what happened, but did not have time. One of those was heading towards us
who scolded.

I
I looked around again and saw that I could not count on the support of my neighbors.

–
Of course, we apologize,” he said. We won't allow ourselves any more. Have a drink with us.

–
I don't drink with strangers! I said sharply. Even more so with drunks!

He
he stood still for a minute, then went off to his company. Phew, it worked...

Not,
did not work!

Behind
no longer swearing at the next table, but loudly discussing how they would reckon with
me when we leave the cafe.

–
Let's go! the daughter pleaded.

–
Never! I replied. How will I look in the eyes of my daughter, I am not young
a man who served ten years in the army, writing on moral
topics if I get scared by a bunch of foul-mouthed guys threatening me? To look like
I will behave the way I do.

how
most of my peers, I happened to be in trouble not only in
wartime, but I was younger and healthier then.

Here
the balance of power was unfavorable. It must be said directly - hopeless,

But
I realized: no force will make me leave here until we finish supper.
Especially today. In the morning in the park, my daughter took me to the shooting gallery. Once upon a time I decently
shot. But how many years have passed since then!

However
here I am not embarrassed. Moreover, I myself was amazed at how well I shot. Nine
out of ten! The daughter was delighted. Frankly, I was proud of her surprise and praise
more than when she liked my article or story.

And
after that, in front of her eyes to celebrate a coward? Never!

I
called the waitress

–
Bring me a bottle of cider, please, I asked.

–
Why do we need cider? - the daughter was indignant.

–
May be needed! - I said. Cider is poured into thick bottles - "champagne". I
unambiguously placed the bottle, without opening the cork, next to him.

Nothing
did not happen in the cafe. But my daughter and I got into a fight.

–
They will watch for you when you go out to the embankment in the evening,” she said,
when we finished dinner and went home. All our holidays are gone.

–
Don't worry! All bullies are cowards! - I said.

–
Underpants? Let the cowards! They will attack you four.

–
But I couldn't have swearing in front of you. I would cease to respect myself ... Good
the male! Good father!

This
argument had no effect. Then I asked her:

–
Well, when you walk out of the university and you run into hooligans ... How
are your companions coming in?

–
They are in a hurry to cross over to the other side,” the daughter replied bitterly.

A1 Indicate the correct explanation for the use of a comma or its absence in the sentence below. The time itself was

imbued with the spirit of change () and Mayakovsky felt this spirit, expressed it in his poems.

1) a compound sentence, before the union And a comma is not needed

2) ssp, before the union And a comma is needed

3) a simple sentence with homogeneous members, before the union And a comma is not needed

4) a simple sentence with homogeneous members, before the union And a comma is needed

A2 Which sentence is punctuated incorrectly? 1) The roar of thunder was heard continuously, and merged into one continuous rumble

2) It was already ten o'clock, and the full moon was shining over the garden

3) On the lower floor, under the balcony, a violin played and two gentle female voices sang

4) It was snowing lightly and it was quite cold

A3 Which answer option correctly indicates all the numbers that should be replaced by commas in the sentence?

A4 In which sp, the subordinate part cannot be replaced by a separate definition, expressed by participial turnover?

1) We can talk about three literary and artistic trends (romanticism, realism and modernism), which determined the development of the literary process in Russia in the 20th century.

2) The stage action of the play moves in a complex way and does not fit into the scheme according to which the lie is put to shame, and the truth is affirmed.

3) Amazing prayer, which is the semantic center of the poem, correlates with all the work of the poet.

4) In the image of Belikov, Chekhov portrayed a type of hero that had not been seen before in Russian literature

Task 12. Rewrite the text, opening brackets. Fill in the missing spellings and fill in the missing punctuation marks. Early

in the morning There was an inexplicable joy that could not be understood by an avid city dweller pr...sleeping...sleeping as a child in his purely tidy...oh cozy sleeping...nke in a light...kind of reeds...howling bed in the morning...her dawn from a shepherd...th horn. Fog ... the canopy outside the window unexpectedly ... oh falls and the first ray of the sun through the (not) densely open ... creation ... the shutters gild the tiled stove ... the freshly painted stove ... the floors are recently more beautiful ... the walls are hung ... the (not) pr ... demanding pictures on themes of children's fairy tales in a laquer framework. A low old house ... with a straw ... a white roof ... with lime almost sinks into the ground and a beautiful disheveled blooms wildly above it ... th lilac, as if in a hurry to cover its squalor with its (white) lilac luxury. On the wooden steps of the balcony, rotten from time to time and swaying under your feet, you immediately go down… you are in an abandoned… swimming pool to the location… near the house leading… to the mill. Closed locks raised the waters of a (not) large but fast river high, forming a (not) wide but deep backwater. In the greenish transparent water (not) forcibly ... about floating (on) the distillation of a flock of silver ... oh fish and on the old (floor) collapsed ... a barrel that (does not) have enough bottom and (does not) get (not) how many boards what sits ( then) (contemptuously) arrogant green frog ... nka, (un) friendly ... about watching the (un) ugly ... sunbeams playing on ash-gray boards.

Edit sentences to remove

grammatical errors in the use of participles and gerunds.

1) The snow melting in the morning was gray.
2) A boy raised by his stepfather and loving him like his own father, in everything
tried to be like him. 3) Crossing the street, my hat flew off. 4)
Flying over Mostovaya, you need to carefully look down. 5) Having completed the task, the young man
The teacher returned the notebook.