Production of studio "Soyuzmultfilm" Moscow 1962
"A Wonderful Garden" based on Kazakh folk tales
Scenario - V. Danilov Director - A Snezhko-Blotskaya
Artist - A. Trusov Composer - B. Geviksman
Camera - E. Rizo Sound - B. Filchikov Text Editor - Z. Pavlova
Assistants - E. Novoselskaya V Tarasov T. Teplyakov Kascheva
Animation M Motruk, O Stolbova, E Komova, S. Zhutovskaya, V Korovin, B. Chaney, V. Kruminja, W. Dolgikh, G. Butakov
Arbekov V., F. Yepifanova, T. Dedorova Backgrounds O. Gemmerling P. E. Karabaev Tannenberg
Voices: V Vladislavskiy, K. Rumyanova A. Vesnik, A. Pirogov.
Producer: G. Kruglikov
Once upon a time there were ... 2 poor Kazakhi who found a treasure in the steppe
They did not know what to do with the gold and went for advice to a wise elder
So what would you do with this gold, my dear disciples?
You, Ermek, you're the oldest, do tell!
The gold should be given to Khan, he owns all the treasures
Fear the ruler of rulers!
And what do you think?
Since the treasure belongs to no one, and it is all abandoned ...
... I propose to put it back in the ground
Well, what do you say, my child? Think and answer
Well, I thought, master,
With this money, I could buy the best seed for trees
And grow a large, shady garden in our steppe
where tired people can rest.
Truly right to have said that.
Consider for yourself, older pupils, if the younger pupil
isn't the smartest.
Take the gold, Asan and go to the Khan's capital
for seeds for the garden
Remember, boy, the people will be awaiting you
Do not fail to live up to their hope!
Oh, do not leave me here
Do not be afraid, honorable man
Come sit on my horse. Where is your village?
Allah has given you a good heart, boy.
Ermek?! But where is the old man?
Goodbye, fool, I'll take the gold to the Khan!
Come to your senses! What will I say to the master?
Nothing! You will die here from hunger and thirst!
Ex! Ex!
Help us, boy! Help!
Where are you taking them?
To the palace for the Khan's table.
Well now, how did you get here, son of Satan ?!
Hey, get away from the cage!
Oh, honourable caravan driver, do not hurt the birds, let them fly!
Don't you hear their moans?
Drive him away away, Caravan guard
You violent people, you're worse than animals!
Look, God had dried up his brain
Ugh, throw him down, we must hurry!
Wait, take this gold in return!
The Khan will not give t much!
But what about the garden?
After all, I gave someone else the money!
Oh! What have I done!
Well, Ermek, what could you find out?
What does this old man teach his Kazakhs?
Oh, Great Khan, may Allah prolong your days!
I have come to tell you that because of the backwardness of the elder
The steppe people withheld from you a big treasure
A lie, son of a wasp, you took it for yourself!
No! And that is not all, my lord!
With the help of Allah, you conquered many lands
But you have not do not have the steppe people under submission.
A boy, a pupil of the sage,
bribed the caravan and set free the birds.
Your caravan will not come!
A detachment of horsemen to the steppe!
Faster than the wind to bring me the one who released the birds.
What?
Oh, Lord, I stabbed a poisonous snake that crawled near you!
I killed it
Over here!
The boy is here!
Grab him quickly!
The khan is waiting!
I'm not afraid of you!
But the Khan... I hate him!
It is his cruelty that made me break my word!
I broke my word, I'm sorry, master.
Yes, you are guilty, boy
But your actions did not come from self-interest
And look, it did not stay without reward
The garden blooms
There will come a day
all the lands, the whole wide world will be for a flourishing garden for mankind.
The End Subs by Redwaytoo and Eus May 2019