Question

Надо составить сложный план Рассказа Расскажу случай, какой был со мной в голодном году. Повадился ко мне на подоконник летать желторотый молодой грачонок. Видно, сирота был. А у меня в то время хранился целый мешок гречневой крупы, – я и питался все время гречневой кашей. Вот, бывало, прилетит грачонок, я посыплю ему крупы и спрашиваю: – Кашки хочешь, дурашка? Поклюет и улетит. И так каждый день, весь месяц. Хочу я добиться, чтобы на вопрос мой: "Кашки хочешь, дурашка?" – он сказал бы: "Хочу". А он только желтый нос откроет и красный язык показывает. – Ну ладно, – рассердился я и забросил ученье. К осени случилась со мной беда: полез я за крупой в сундук, а там нет ничего. Вот как воры обчистили, – половина огурца была на тарелке, и ту унесли! Лег я спать голодный. Всю ночь вертелся. Утром в зеркало посмотрел – лицо все зеленое стало. Стук, стук! – кто-то в окошко. На подоконнике грач долбит в стекло. "Вот и мясо!" – явилась у меня мысль. Открываю окно – и хвать его! А он – прыг от меня на дерево. Я – в окно за ним, к сучку. Он повыше. Я лезу. Он выше – и на самую макушку. Я туда не могу – очень качается. Он же, шельмец, смотрит на меня сверху и говорит: – Хо-чешь каш-ки, ду-ра-шка?

Answer 1

1. случай со мной:
а) грачонок на подоконнике
б) кормление гречневой кашкой
в) моя прихоть(желание)
2. беда осенью

Answer 2

Introduction

In this story, the narrator shares an incident that occurred during a time of famine. A young yellow-billed jackdaw started visiting the narrator's windowsill. The narrator had a sack of buckwheat groats, which he ate as porridge. Every day, the jackdaw would come, and the narrator would sprinkle some groats for it. The narrator would ask the jackdaw if it wanted porridge, but it would only open its beak and show its red tongue. The narrator wanted the jackdaw to say "yes" when asked if it wanted porridge, but it would only show its tongue. Eventually, the narrator got angry and stopped feeding the jackdaw. Later, the narrator discovered that his sack of groats had been stolen, and he went to bed hungry. In the morning, he looked in the mirror and saw that his face had turned green. Then, he heard a knocking on the window, and the jackdaw was pecking at the glass. The narrator thought, "Here's some meat!" and opened the window to catch the bird. However, the jackdaw jumped onto a tree branch, and the narrator tried to follow it. The jackdaw kept climbing higher, and the narrator couldn't reach it. The jackdaw looked down at the narrator and said, "Do you want porridge, silly?"

The Story

Once upon a time, during a time of famine, I had an interesting encounter with a young yellow-billed jackdaw. This little bird would fly to my windowsill, and it seemed like it was an orphan. At that time, I had a whole sack of buckwheat groats, which I ate as porridge every day. Whenever the jackdaw would come, I would sprinkle some groats for it and ask, "Do you want some porridge, silly?"

However, the jackdaw would only open its beak and show its red tongue, without saying a word. I wanted the bird to respond with a "yes" when I asked if it wanted porridge, but it would only show its tongue. This went on every day for a whole month. The jackdaw would come, peck at the groats, and then fly away.

I was determined to make the jackdaw say "yes" to my question. But every time I asked, it would only show its yellow beak and red tongue. I became frustrated and eventually gave up on my attempts to teach the bird to respond.

As autumn approached, a misfortune befell me. I went to get some groats from my chest, but to my dismay, there was nothing left. It seemed that thieves had taken half of a cucumber that was on a plate as well. I went to bed hungry that night, tossing and turning.

When I woke up the next morning, I looked in the mirror and was shocked to see that my face had turned green. It was a strange sight! Just then, I heard a knocking sound on the window. I turned to see the jackdaw pecking at the glass. In that moment, I thought to myself, "Here's some meat!"

I quickly opened the window, hoping to catch the bird. However, the jackdaw jumped onto a nearby tree branch. I decided to follow it, climbing higher and higher. But the jackdaw kept climbing even higher, and I couldn't reach it. It looked down at me from the top of the tree and said, "Do you want porridge, silly?"

Conclusion

This story tells of a hungry time in the narrator's life and the peculiar relationship they had with a young yellow-billed jackdaw. Despite the narrator's efforts to teach the bird to respond to their question, it only ever showed its tongue. The story takes a twist when the narrator's food is stolen, and they go to bed hungry. The next morning, they discover their face has turned green and attempt to catch the jackdaw for food. However, the bird eludes them and taunts them with the same question they had asked it before.