Card file artistic word on a walk
Artistic word on a walk.
AUTUMN:
(S. Marshak) 1. “I bring harvests, I sow all the fields. I send the birds south, I strip the trees. But I don’t touch the pines and fir trees. I AM AUTUMN!” 2. “We collect fruits in August. There is a lot of joy for people after all their hard work. The sun is above the spacious fields. And the sunflower is filled with black grains.” 3. “Hello Autumn! Hello, autumn! It's good that you came. We, Autumn, will ask you. What did you bring as a gift?” “IN AUTUMN”
(A. Pleshcheev) “Autumn has come, the flowers have dried up. And the bare bushes look sad!” "LEAF FALL"
(V. Mirovich) “Leaf fall! Leaf fall! Yellow leaves are flying! They rustle and rustle underfoot. Soon the garden will be bare!” “LEAVES ARE FALLING” (M. Evensen) “Leaves are falling, falling. In our garden the leaves are falling... Yellow, red leaves. They curl and fly in the wind.” “AUTUMN LEAVES” “The wind plays with the leaves. Leaves are torn off from branches. Yellow leaves are flying. Straight into the hands of the children" "MUSHROOM - ASPEN" "In the autumn forest in September. On a boring rainy day. The mushroom has grown in all its glory. Important, proud. His house is under the aspen tree. He is wearing a red hat. Many people are familiar with this mushroom. What shall we call it? “AUTUMN” “If the leaves on the trees have turned yellow. If the birds flew to a distant land. If the sky is gloomy, if it rains This time is called autumn" "AUTUMN FOREST" "Hello forest, dense forest. Full of fairy tales and miracles! What are you making noise about in the leaves? On a dark, stormy night? What do you whisper to us at dawn? All in dew, like in silver? Who is hiding in your wilderness? What kind of animal? What bird? Open everything, don’t hide it. You can see that we are our own.” “AUTUMN” “The lingonberries are ripening, the days have become colder, and the cry of a bird only makes my heart sadder. Flocks of birds fly away across the blue sea. All the trees shine in a multi-colored attire.”
WINTER:
“WINTER” “I have quite a lot to do. I cover the whole earth with a white blanket. I remove it from the ice of the river. Whitewashing fields and houses. My name is winter! “ZIMUSHKA – WINTER” “Oh, winter – winter. You came with the frost. The wind howls, the blizzard howls. It's sweeping along the street." “FROST” “A lot of snow has fallen. Don't pass, don't pass. Oh, frosty - frosty. Don’t freeze the kids!” “SNOW”
(I. Nikitin) “In yards and houses. The snow lies like a sheet. And it shines from the sun. Multi-colored fire." "IT IS SNOWING"
(M. Poznanskaya) “The snow is falling quietly and quietly. White snow, shaggy. We will clear the snow and ice. In the yard with a shovel.” "WINTER SONG"
(M. Elichin) “Where are you, the sun, really? We're completely numb. Without you, the water froze. Without you, the earth is frozen. Come out soon, sunshine. Caress and warm!
“WINTER” “Oh, winter - winter! Whitewashed all the forests. Mountains of snow swept up. She invited us to go for a ride.”
“WINTER” “What is outside the window? The house immediately brightened up! This snow lies like a carpet. The very first, the whitest! This is what I was whistling about all night. There is wind outside my window! He wanted to talk about snow. And about welcoming winter.”
“SNOWFALL” No paths are visible in the forest. The bushes are standing in sheepskin coats. Dormant beetles and larvae. Covered by snowfall under the bark.” “SNOW” “The first snow of winter. Lies like white fluff. First light frost. Cheerful and invigorating" "SNOWFALL" "Snow flew from a cloud. I wanted to lie down on the ground. Looking for a place, he won’t find it. He lingered at the gate." “SUN IN WINTER” “Where are you, sun really? We're completely numb. Without you, the earth is frozen. Come out, sunshine, quickly! Caress and warm! “FROST” “An amazing artist visited the window. An amazing artist painted our window: Palm trees, ferns, maples - the forest on the window is thick. Only white, not green, all shiny, not plain. There are flowers and leaves on the glass - everything sparkles, everything is white. But the glass was painted without paints and without a brush. A wonderful artist visited the window. Guess, guys, who painted the window?” “WINTER” “Snow and blizzard patterns. There are blizzards in the field, conversations. Cold, twilight... Day - skates, mountain, sled. Evening - old wives' tales. Here it is - winter! “FIRST SNOW” “The sky is frowning, probably out of sorts. White flies are flying, flying! And there are rumors that white flies not only fly, but even melt.” “PATTERNS ON THE WINDOW” “Without waiting for warmth in the middle of a winter day. Flowers bloomed on my window. I approached the flowers, my cheek became wet because I lightly touched the window. I approached the flowers, but they did not smell. Why did they grow up on winter days? “SNOW” “The girl Belyan came - the whole clearing turned white. It will lie all winter and in the spring it will run into the ground.” “SNOW” “On the fences and porch Everything glitters and everything is white. There is no free place - there is snow everywhere!”
“INIY” “And not snow, and not ice, but with silver the trees will be removed. Trees stand in frost - Sometimes white, sometimes blue.
Columns of bluish. There is smoke over the huts. And everything in the world is covered in frost - sometimes white, sometimes blue.” SPRING: “SPRING IS COMING”
(A. Pleshcheev) “The snow is already melting, streams are running. There was a breath of spring through the window... The nightingales will soon whistle. And the forest will be clothed with leaves!” “WAITING FOR SPRING”
(P. Obraztsov) “They lay down in the fields of the snowstorm. In snow-white beds. It's time to rest! Drops are ringing at the porch. The sparrows cheered up. They're driving winter out of the yard! “SPRING” “I open my buds. In green leaves. I dress the trees. I water the crops. There is a lot of movement. My name is SPRING!” “SPRING” “The grass has turned green again And the forests have curled up. "Spring! Spring! It's time to get down to business! The voices of birds are already ringing.” “RURAL SONG”
(A. Pleshcheev) “The grass is turning green.
The sun is shining. Swallow with spring. It flies towards us in the canopy. The sun is more beautiful with it. And spring is miles away... Chirp from the road. Greetings to us soon. I'll give you some grains. And you sing a song. From distant countries. I brought with me..." "SUNNY BUNNY"
(N. Pimenova) “Cute, light and fluffy. Golden, mischievous, sunny, sparkling bunny. He came running to my house." "FIRST THAWLINGS"
(E. Trutneva) “Blue, blue skies and streams. A flock of sparrows splash in blue puddles. There are transparent pieces of ice on the snow - ruffles. The first thawed patches, the first grass.” "SPRING IS STEPPING"
(G. Ladonshchikov) “Spring is coming towards us with quick steps.
And the snowdrifts melt under her feet. Black thawed patches are visible in the fields. That’s right, spring has very warm feet.” SUMMER: “SUN” “Among a field of blue. The bright shine of a large fire. The fire moves slowly. He goes around Mother Earth. There is a cheerful light shining in the window. Well, of course it’s the Sun.” “SUMMER” “I am made of heat.
I carry the warmth with me. I warm the rivers.
Take a swim! - I invite you. And you all love me for it. I AM SUMMER, hello friends!” "SUMMER"
(V. Berestov) “Summer, summer. It came to us. It’s become dry and warm!”
“SUMMER” “On a very kind, very bright, golden, clear day.
We will go to visit in the summer. We will go to visit the sun!” “WEATHER CONDITION” “CLOUD” “Above me, above you. A bag of water flew by. I ran into a distant forest. He lost weight and disappeared.” “CLOUD”
(N. Bayralov) “Cloud, cloud, shut up. Don’t growl at us!” “RAIN” “Rain, rain. Cap! Cap! Cap! Wet paths. We can't go for a walk. We'll get our feet wet." “RAIN” “Rain, rain. Pour completely. Get your dear kids wet!” "RAIN"
(E. Blaginina) “Rain, rain, no rain. Rain, rain, wait! Let me get home. To the gray-haired grandfather! "GOOD RAIN"
(Ya. Pirkuliev) “Not long at all, the rain was noisy. And I did so many good deeds.” "RAIN"
(M. Yasnov) “Rain. Damp. Sputum. There is no baby, no cat. In the yard where there are puddles. A wise cat is not so simple: He put his tail out the window - Is it pouring outside? Rain. Damp. Sputum. You won't see a cat. There's not a cat in the yard. “It’s drizzling,” said the sage. Finally removing the wet tail from the window.” “MONTH” “Bagel, bagel, golden horns! He sat on the cloud’s shoulders and dangled his legs from the cloud.” “STARS” “The coals are burning - you can’t reach them with a scoop. You can see them at night, but not during the day.” “CLOUDS” “Across the blue sea. White geese are swimming." “WIND” “Snorts, growls, breaks branches. The dust kicks up and knocks you off your feet. You hear him, but you don’t see him.” “RAIN” “Rain, rain, more!” The grass will be thicker. Rain, rain, harder. You are our vegetable garden and fields.” “THE WINDS ARE BLOWING”
(A. Koltsov) “The winds are blowing, violent winds. There are clouds, dark clouds. You can't see white light in them. You can’t see the red sun in them.” “SUN” (G. Boyko) “The cloud is hiding behind the forest. The sun is looking from the sky. And so clean. Good, radiant. If only we could get him. We would kiss him." “SUN” “A lonely fiery eye wanders. Everywhere he goes, he warms you with his gaze.” “SUN RAYS” “Who comes through the window. And it doesn’t break it.” “FRESHLY” “And the sun is already clear. It's hot, it's hot. And there is gold everywhere. Spilled, spilled. Streams on the street. Everything is murmuring, everything is murmuring. The cranes are crowing. And they fly, and they fly..” “Sunny” “Sunshine is a bucket!” Come up quickly. Light up, warm up. Calves and lambs. More little guys! “WIND” “The snowstorm is spinning and laughing on New Year’s Eve. The snow wants to fall, but the wind won't let it. And it’s fun for the trees And for every bush Snowflakes, like funny little creatures, Dance on the fly.” “ICICLES” “If you sat on the cornice. They grow down all the time.” “ICICLES” (Yu. Klyushnikov) “Playful icicles sat on the ledge. Playful icicles looked down. They got tired of hanging down and started throwing droplets. All day long the ringing goes - drip - drip! Don - don! “SKY” (A. Sigolaev) “I can endlessly look at the heavens. But the rain splashed into the river and the miracles disappeared.” “CLOUDS” “Today I saw it myself: An elephant walked across the skies! Violet carcass Not in the tropical forests But here, above our land, the Elephant wandered in the skies. He swam importantly in the blue, even blocking the sun.” “RAIN” “How many rains do I know? - Count it quickly. Rain with wind Mushroom rain. Rain with a rainbow - arc. Rain with sunshine Rain with hail Rain with red leaf fall.” “SUN” “The sun is looking through the window, looking into our room. We will clap our hands. We are very happy about the sun.” “SUNSHINE BUNNY” “Sunny Bunnies Play on the wall. Lure them with your finger - Let them run to you.” “CLOUDS” “I finally exhausted myself. I still couldn’t understand: And where are these clouds coming from again? But one day an incident helped: We were picking mushrooms. Clouds crawled out of the chimney near the forest guardhouse.” “INSECTS” “LADYBUG” “Ladybug. Black head. Fly to the sky. Bring me some bread. Black and white. Just don’t burn it!” “LADYBUG” “She is sweeter than all the beetles. The back is scarlet. And there are circles on it - Black dots" "LADYBUG" "Ladybug, scarlet back. The cow deftly grabbed onto a blade of grass. Up at a leisurely pace Crawling along the stem. To the one that smells like honey. A bright flower. The Ladybug quickly eats harmful aphids. And the fragrant flower will thank her!” “THE MOTH” (L. Modzalevsky) “Tell the moth. How do you live, my friend? How can you not get tired? Day - day everything flutters? I live among the meadows. In the shine of a summer day. The scents of flowers are all my food!” “BEE” “A bee is hovering over a flower. All covered in fluffy pollen. On the stamens with its proboscis it drinks fragrant nectar.” “MOSQUITOES” “In the summer through our open windows. Biting crumbs fly in with a squeak. It hurts - they bite extremely painfully. They even attack adults.” “KOMAR” “Very small in appearance. It rings annoyingly. It flies again and again to drink our blood." "MOSQUITO" "A mosquito hovering above me And ringing, ringing, ringing. He will drink my blood and fly out the window.” “FLIES” “They came to us from the garbage dumps. And they climbed onto the table! They don’t wash their own paws. And we have diseases!” “CATERPILLAR” “How I got into the woods. Wool sausage! He chews on anything. These are gluttonous people." “BEES” “Who waves their hands at them. Smears green on nose and forehead. And whoever doesn’t pester them eats with honey and drinks with honey.” “DRAGONFLY” “She doesn’t sit on the flower. She likes to fly. In "insect" language. Chirp with a friend” “Firefly” “If you meet someone at night. This tiny worm. The worm on the stump will glow. Like a night light on the nightstand.” “ANT” “And here is a tiny baby. There is a straw on the hanger. You can't see him with glasses. And he is stronger than the elephant “SPIDER” “This little catcher. Weaves a strong mesh. If a fly hits, that’s the end of the poor thing.” “ANT” “He is a real worker. Very, very hard-working. Under a pine tree in a dense forest. Builds a house from needles" "SPIDER" "The fog has thrown over the bushes. Golden silks. On the edge, near the pine trees. I hear the spinning spider. He is tireless and zealous. The thread spins, weaving a network. So that over the stems of weeds. Fly with the wind." “FLY” “Fly, fly – I’m tired of it. Arrived to visit us at lunchtime. A fly sees: the table is set. The soup is spilled onto the plates. The bread is sliced and ready to eat. But where can a fly sit? A fly sat on the window. The fly ate a crumb of bread. We drove away the fly with a rag: “We didn’t invite you to visit!” “CHOCK BUG” “Chok – chok – chok – chok!” A bug flew into the garden. He sat down on a birch tree and ate all the leaves. I will call the starlings from all over. I will call the rooks - Fly quickly! Swallow the beetle and save my garden!” “DRAGONFLY” “She has four wings. The body is thin, like an arrow. And big, big eyes. They call it a dragonfly!” “BUTTERFLY” “She is bright and beautiful. Graceful, light-winged. She herself looks like a flower And loves to drink flower juice” “BUTTERFLIES” “The streams ring in April The sun caresses us. We flew to the meadow and here we dance the waltz. We will spread our wings - the pattern on them is beautiful. We are spinning, fluttering - What space there is all around! “BIRDS” “CROW” (P. Zolotov) “The crow ate the snow. Got a sore throat! He wants to scream - but no way! You won't eat snow. Like this!" “CROW” “Grey cap. The vest is non-woven. The caftan is speckled. And he walks barefoot!” “BUFFIN” “Every year I fly to you - I want to spend the winter with you. And even redder in winter. My bright red tie.” “SPARROWS” “They flock to the children’s bench. They feed from children's palms. They like bread crumbs. And I really don’t like cats.” “SPARROW” “A sparrow is splashing in a ditch with meltwater. I stood up near a dark alder tree and looked from behind the bare branches. Like a carefree boy with his head he wants to dive... A perky, dashing sparrow - I'm afraid to scare him away. He forgot both hunger and cold. He forgot how the snow drifted like chalk. Today he is glad to see a puddle of sunshine and drops of stingy warmth!” “SPARROW” “Little boy, In a gray army jacket. He walks around the yard and picks up crumbs.” “SPARROW” “- Sparrow, what are you waiting for? You can't eat bread crumbs. “I noticed the crumbs a long time ago, but I’m afraid of an angry cat.” “SPARROW” “The sparrow is jumping, jumping, calling out to little children: “Throw some crumbs to the sparrow. I’ll sing you a song: Chick-chirp!” “BIRDS OF MIGRATION” “The leaves fly away in autumn. The grass in the swamps is drying up. Birds gather in flocks. And they are ready to take off. And, saying goodbye to my native places. With golden birches and willows. They circle over the forests for a long time. Over steep river cliffs." “TIT” “Guess what kind of bird, lively, perky, dexterous, agile, shading loudly: “Shadow-shadow!” What a beautiful spring day!” “TIT” “The painted tit whistles without getting tired. I’ll hang a piece of bacon for her outside the window, so that the poor bird will feel warmer and happier.” “BIRDS IN WINTER” “The blizzard has cleared up again. Tears off the snow caps. The bird was completely frozen. He sits with his paws tucked in.” “BUNFINCH” (G. Ladonshchikov) “The tit wants grains. But he is afraid to sit in the feeder. “Be bold, don’t be timid!” - The sparrow invites" "MAGIE" "I fly everywhere. I know everything in the world. I know every bush in the forest, I carry the news on my tail. Maybe that’s why they call me “forest newspaper?” “WOODPECKER” “Who sat down on a thick branch and knocked: knock-knock, knock-knock?” “BIRDS IN SPRING” “In spring, birds have a lot to do: A bird got up in the morning. All day long it flew and caught midges.” “DOVES” “Pigeons, doves - One, two, three. Pigeons - sisars - have arrived. They sat down and ruffled their faces at the door. Who will feed the Sisars with crumbs?” “TRANSPORT”: “Car” (M. Doroshin) “They can be seen everywhere, they can be seen from the windows. They are moving along the street in a fast stream. They transport various cargoes. Brick and iron, grain and watermelons. We loved them for this work. They are called cars." “Car” “The buses are rushing. Passenger cars are in a hurry. They are in a hurry, rushing. As if alive. Every car has things to do and worries. Cars leave for work in the morning.” “Bus” (M. Doroshin) “The house is walking down the street. It takes everyone to work. Not on thin chicken legs. And in rubber boots." “Taxi” “The car has a green eye. We should go for a ride at least once.” “Airplane” “It flies, and people sit in it. One hundred gentlemen and "lords". “Ambulance” “Overtaking everyone on the street, he rushes - That means someone needs to be treated.” “Ambulance” “What a beast on the pavement. It rushes like a daring wind. At the call of the sick, he growls and puffs.” “Ambulance” “A car is speeding through a red light. I’m taking a patient to get treatment! And everyone who calls me. I’ll get you to the doctors quickly!” “Dump truck” “He’ll bring it himself, he’ll dump it himself. And he will praise himself.” “Dump truck” “Here is a car, so is a car. The cabin is as tall as a house. And the wheels are tall. Twice taller than you and me." “Motorcycle” “It doesn’t ride, it flies.” And it’s scary - it rumbles. Passers-by are scared. The police are whistling." “Machine” “Doesn’t fly, doesn’t buzz. A beetle is running down the street. And two brilliant lights burn in the beetle’s eyes.” “Truck” “Powerful transport – a truck. I'm used to carrying heavy loads. What does a car need a body for? So that they can carry cargo in it!” “Chauffeur” “We get up very early. After all, our job is to transport everyone. Go to work in the morning." “Chauffeur” “And in the back there are important urgent cargoes: Cement and iron, raisins and watermelons. The work of a driver is difficult and complex, but people need it everywhere.” “Crane” “He works on a construction site. Lifts loads quickly. The one-armed giant is our crane.” “Bicycle” “From the very first years of childhood, a bicycle has served me. It's better than any car. Doesn't need gasoline! I pedal and fly like a bird from the mountain. But by the way, it’s very difficult to climb the hill! I don't get discouraged for long. I press the pedals. I may be a little tired, but I will become stronger!” “Bicycle” “Car, car, my car. I work deftly with the pedals. I drive in front of everyone. I ride it in the yard and garden.” “Cars” “On the street of our Cars, cars. Cars are small. Cars are big. Trucks are rushing, cars are snorting. They are in a hurry, rushing, as if they were alive. Every car has things to do and worries. The cars go to work in the morning.” Road: Street: “Traffic light” 1. “The monster’s emerald eye glowed. So you can cross the street now.” “Traffic light” 2. “Standed from the edge of the street in a long boot. Three-eyed stuffed animal on one leg. Where the cars move, where the paths meet. Helps people cross the street.” “The Road” “Not living, but leading. Not moving, but leading.” “Road” “Like a river, the avenue is wide. There's a stream of cars floating here." “Traffic Light” “I blink my eyes. Relentlessly day and night. I help cars. And I want to help you." “Traffic Light” “At least you have no patience. Wait - red light! Yellow light on the way - Get ready to go! There is a green light ahead - now cross!” “Traffic light” “Where there is a noisy intersection. Where you can't count the cars. The transition is not that easy. If you don't know the rules. Let the children firmly remember: He does the right thing. Some only when the light is green. It’s coming across the street.” “TREES AND PLANTS” “Christmas tree” “What kind of girl is this: Not a seamstress, but a craftswoman. She doesn’t sew anything herself. And in needles all year round.” “Pine” “The smell of pine resin is sweet. Heated dark stumps. From dried pine needles. Forest ants are building a tower.” “Pine” (V. Mogutin) “Was it a small tree? The pine tree can’t believe it at all: Long ago, from a high cliff, it reached the clouds with its crown. And from the other side. I got the shade from the tree.” “Pine” “You will always find her in the forest - You will go for a walk and meet her. Stands prickly, like a hedgehog in a summer dress in winter.” “Strawberries” “In the heat of the stumps. Many thin stems. Each thin stem. Holds a scarlet flame. Unbends the stems - Collecting the lights.” “Nettle” “Nettle looks beautiful. And she doesn’t act nicely: The more tenderly they touch her. The more the cunning one bites." “Dandelion” “Bright yellow dandelion! Why did you change your caftan? He was handsome and young. Have you become gray like your grandfather?” “Dandelion” (V. Miryasova) “Yellow head Pink leg. Dandelion - sunshine I’ll hold it in my palm. The sun appeared in the meadow in May. I admire it very much. It's a pity that the sun won't be golden for long. The sun will turn white - And I will part with him." "Coltsfoot" "He is both a stepmother and a mother. What is the name of this flower? “Rowan” (O. Vysotskaya) “various birds flew away. Their sonorous chorus ceased. And the mountain ash celebrates Autumn. Putting on red beads.” “Aspen” (I. Tokmakova) “The aspen is chilling, trembling in the wind. It gets cold in the sun, freezes in the heat. Give the aspen coat and boots. The poor aspen needs to warm up.” “Aspen” (V. Musatov) “There are aspen trees in the forest. And they look at their feet. There are aspen trees in the forest. And they quietly say: _Sorry, it’s our fault... That the branches are bitter... And the hares under the aspen trees know their branches crunch. And the hares sit under the aspen trees and say: “Aspen branches candy tastes better in the cold.” “Birch” “Only autumn is golden. The leaf is scorched by fire - the birch tree flies around. She's sad in the rain" "Birch" "She's welcoming spring She's putting on earrings. A green scarf is draped over the back. And you recognize the striped dress as a birch tree!” “Birch tree in winter” “There is a birch tree in a cape. The fringe rings on the branches. The lighter, the softer the snowflakes. The colder the winter gets!” “Willow” “Spring has not yet sewn shirts for the forests and meadows. Only the willow blossomed Curly lambs. Golden lambs run along thin branches. Cheerful, lively, like little children.” “ANIMALS” “Dog” “Doesn’t speak, but sings. And whoever goes to the owner - She gives a sign” “Dog” “I serve the owner - I am the watchman of the owner’s house. I growl and bark loudly. And I drive away strangers.” “Dog” “He is friends with the owner. The house is guarded. Lives under the porch of the tail in a ring.” “Dog” “The living castle growled. He lay down across the door. Two medals on the chest. It’s better not to go into the house!” “Cat” “He’s warming himself near the stove. He washes himself without water” “Cat” “Even though he has velvet paws. But they call me “scratchy.” I catch mice deftly. I drink milk from a saucer” “Squirrel” “I walk around in a fluffy fur coat. I live in a dense forest. In a hollow on an old oak tree. I’m loading nuts” “Hare” (V. Stepanov) “The noise of the forest rolled through, The scythe fell silent under the bush. He pressed his long ears back... He followed the echo for a long time.” “Bear” (V. Stepanov) “Across the rubble, through the ravines. The beast walks with a master's step. He loves fragrant honey. Yes, he picks raspberries from the branches.” “Squirrel” (V. Stepanov) “A squirrel - with tasseled ears - Sees a mushroom at the edge of the forest - Jumps after it from the dense branches. And he carries it home quickly.” “Fox” (V. Stepanov) “The little fox knows - All her beauty is in her fur coat. There is no red fur coat in the forest, There is no more cunning beast in the forest.” “Pets” “I love pets very much. I feed, take care of and caress. A dog and a cat, a goat and a pig. I consider them my friends"
