Zolotye kolosya (Золотые колосья)

Soyuzmultfilm - 1958

GOLDEN EARS After a Belorussian fairytale

written by Jeanna Vitenzon poems by Robert Rozhdestvensky

directed by Leonid Aristov & Olga Khodataeva

art director Alexander Trussov music Alexander Flyarkovsky

camera Elena Petrova, A. Astafyev sound Nikolai Prilutsky assistant director E Novoselskaya

animators Vladimir Krumin, Gennady Novozhilov, Igor Podgorsky, Vladimir Balashov, V. Dolgikh, Renata Mirenkova, Roman Davydov, Boris Butakov

voice artists Nina Guliaeva, Maria Vinogradova, Alexander Khanov

Oh, Janka, the miller!

For borrowing the horse ...

Eh ... I won't give him the plow ...

Good evening ... little workers ...

Well ...

It is time to return the horse and pay for it.

- Mister miller, sir, about the paying... We hardly have anything.

Yes, yes ... Very poor children ...

But look here: a rooster -Don't take the rooster!

Well, about that, did I lend you the horse for free?

-Mister Miller wait until the fall, I will pay you after the harvest.

-No question of me waiting, come on,

you can not run, can not escape.

Oh, you have a fortune hidden here,

a fortune ...

We diddn't speak of it ...

because it's for sowing!

I'll take it,

as payment for the debt you have with me.

-With what will I sow the field then, Pan miller this is the last grain.

That's your misfortune! But you think about this:

One good turn deserves another.

- Mr. miller! -Mr. Miller!

Mr. miller ...

Mr. miller ...

There's nothing sowed in the field ...

And the cockerel disappeared somewhere ...

Give back the grain, miller!

Give back the grain, miller!

What's that? Scared?

Don't worry, I will not hurt you.

Oh !!!

Ha ha ha !!!

A Come on, go elsewhere, wind.

Drink a little less, one never knows, when one get's tipsy ...

You better take care of yourself.

Oh, Cockerel !!! You came back!

Janko, look what the rooster brought!

Oh! Grains! -You're a good friend, Cockerel

-These grain we'll sow and from them will raise up our golden ears.

But what shall we sow in the field now?

Maybe we should go to Mr. Miller? A?

To mister miller?

-The more lies in these bag, the more money in my wallet,

I will grind into flour, flour I will grind with these millstones!

Grind with these millstones!

No, Mr. miller won't give us a thing.

Let's go look for the wind! May he give us back our grain!

- Oh, I'll dash along with you, Janko! Is it possible to find the wind?

Janko, Janko!

- Where are you going? - I'm going with you.

But you don't believe that I will find the wind.

Why? If you look well enough, I can be found.

- Where are you going? - Search for the wind!

-Along All roads the wind is wandering ... difficult to find it is...

Lots of years I stood by the road ...

But never heard, of people looking for the wind ...

But somewhere roams the reveler - breeze ... maybe rustling in the reeds...

Quiet, Quiet, search the wind in yonder thicket ...

Wind!

A quite tipsy Sparrow!

There, I trapped you!

Gotcha! Gotcha!

The marsh is a gift from Santa!

Listen Janko, someone is crying ...

- It will come into view probably ... - Come quickly!

Janko! Someone is calling for help!

Alesya!

Alesha!

Janko!

Janko!

Hold on!

Hold on tight!

Oh, what will happen now ...

Janko ...

- Because of you! Because of you we got into trouble!

- Actually, we were looking for the wind! - The wind!

Let that be my old friend! Anywhere I am he is!

If I am in the field, then he is in the field! If I'm in the forest, then he's in the forest!