snow, there lived a cheerful girl named Polina. She was as bright as a winter star and as warm as a cozy fireplace. On the eve of the New Year, Polina, with cheeks rosy from the cold, rolled big snowballs. With a carrot nose, charcoal eyes and a smile as wide as a crescent moon, her snowman came to life.

— Happy New Year, Polina! The Snowman said in a voice as gentle as falling snowflakes.

— Oh, you can talk! Polina replied, her eyes sparkling with joy.

In the spirit of the New Year, the Snowman was granted life until the first ray of the New Year's sun. He wanted to spend this magical time spreading kindness and joy.

"Let's make this New Year's Eve the most special," the Snowman suggested. Polina nodded excitedly and they went on an adventure together. Passing through a snow-covered village, they saw a stray dog shivering from the cold.

"Let's build a warm house for the dog," Polina said with compassion.

— What a wonderful idea! The Snowman agreed.

They worked together, gathering branches and leaves, and soon the dog had a cozy place where he warmed up and wagged his tail in gratitude. When the stars shone in the night sky, they came across an old woman who was carrying a heavy bag of gifts with difficulty. She looked tired and cold.

— Can we help you carry your bag? Polina kindly offered.

"That would be wonderful, kids," the old woman smiled with relief. Polina and the Snowman took a bag each and together distributed the gifts to all the village orphanages. As they walked, the Snowman noticed that Polina began to tremble.

"You're cold, aren't you?" The Snowman asked worriedly.

"A little," Pauline admitted, trying to look strong. Suddenly, bells rang and a sleigh appeared, led by radiant deer. The luge man, a kind-hearted man, saw how Polina was trembling.

— Here, take my warm blanket," he said, throwing it over Polina's shoulders. Polina beamed with gratitude, she felt cozy and warm.

— Thank you very much! — She said.

"It's the least I can do," the man replied, his eyes shining with kindness.

When the bell struck midnight, signifying the beginning of the New Year, the Snowman felt a gentle warmth spread over him. He knew that his time was almost up.

— Polina, do not forget to always treat others the way you would like to be treated. This is the real magic of New Year's Eve," said the Snowman in a soft voice.

— I will, Snowman. I promise," Pauline said, hugging him tightly. And when the first rays of the sun appeared over the horizon, the Snowman turned back into an ordinary snowman, silent and motionless. But Polina knew that the light of his kindness would never fade. From that day on, Polina treated everyone with the same warmth as the one that the Snowman had taught her. She always remembered the magic of New Year's Eve and a special friend who showed her that giving good means receiving it. And so, under the twinkling stars of each New Year, the village children remembered the story of Polina and the Snowman, the snowman who came to life, spreading love and joy, teaching everyone a golden lesson: treat others the way you want to be treated. And they all lived happily ever after, warmly and kindly.

The Magic Star of Respect

Once upon a time, in a cozy town covered with soft white snow, there lived a boy named Maxie. Maxie was a cheerful child, full of laughter and love. There was only one thing he was still learning: respect for his elders.

As the New Year approached, the city was seething with excitement. Bright lights flickered and pleasant music filled the air. Maxie was looking forward to the arrival of Santa Claus, the kind Santa Claus, who brings joy and gifts to all children. On New Year's Eve, when the stars shone in the night sky, something magical happened. One star shone brighter than the others and seemed to dance only for Maxi. With his eyes wide open in surprise, Maxie stretched out his little hand, and a star gently descended from the sky and landed gently on his palm.

"This is the Magic Star of Respect," whispered a voice that warmed Maxie's heart. It was Santa Claus, with a twinkle in his eyes and a smile as bright as a star.

— Maxi, this star has a special power. Santa Claus said softly.

— What is she doing? Maxie asked with a curious chuckle.

— She will help you to see wisdom and love in the hearts of your elders. Show them respect, and the star will shine even brighter. Santa Claus explained.

Maxie nodded, hugging the star to him. That evening, when Santa Claus visited every house, Maxie followed him, watching the joy spread from house to house. But then a cold wind swept through the city and a star twinkled in Maxie's hand.

— What's going on, Santa Claus? Maxie shouted, trying his best to keep the star safe.

Santa Claus looked worried.

"The wind is a doubt in your heart, Maxie. In order for the star to shine, you must sincerely believe in respect for your elders.

With newfound determination, Maxie closed his eyes and thought about all the kind and wise things that his grandparents, parents and Santa Claus had taught him.

When he opened his eyes, the wind had died down, and the star shone so brightly that it illuminated the whole city.

— Wow! Maxie exclaimed.

— You did it! The magic star of respect shines through your