No wind or sunshine. Funny Jokes Stories Quotes Aphorisms Rhymes Pictures cool Games. At mother's clouds, behind the white mountain
Snowflakes
S. Baruzdin
W Ima snows in
From morning until dark.
Snowflakes curl, spin
At our window.
As if the stars are sparks
Scattered around.
Rushing, silvery,
They look into the house.
Then they will ask for a room,
They run away again
Behind the glass they rush
They call to the street.
* * *
Footprints in the snow
A. Kuznetsova
Who draws in the snow
Long chains?
Who placed on the run
Crosses and dots?
These are the birds on the run
Left in the snow
thin traces -
Crosses and dots.
* * *
puppy and snow
L. Dyakonov
The puppy looked at the first snow
And I couldn't understand anything.
Why are there so many white flies?
Crawled into our yard?
Or maybe it's bird fluff
Flying over the fence?
He opened his mouth - and grab the snow -
And began to chew thoughtfully.
Chews, chews, but that's the trouble!
There is only water on the tongue.
Completely confused puppy
And lay back in the kennel.
He wasn't stupid, just small
And I saw snow for the first time...
Mother has clouds, behind a white mountain ...
At mother's clouds, behind the white mountain,
A snowflake was born cold sometimes.
The icy storm rocked the daughter,
In the fogs of the night swaddled her.
And the daughter grew up and asks the clouds:
— Ah, mother! I will leave the mountains!
Ah, mother cloud, I'll fly down,
I want to touch the earth with my palm.
* * *
snowball
Nikolai Nekrasov
Snow flutters, spins,
It's white outside.
And the puddles turned
In cold glass
Where the finches sang in summer
Today - look! -
Like pink apples
On the branches of snowmen.
The snow is cut by skis,
Like chalk, creaky and dry,
And the red cat catches
Cheerful white flies.
* * *
Snowfall
Valentin Berestov
The day has come.
And suddenly it got dark.
The world was lit. We look out the window.
Snow falls white-white.
Why is it so dark?
* * *
Snowflakes
M. Klokova
Snowflakes, snowflakes
On the cheeks of Ninka,
Stuck in pigtails
Hanging on eyelashes
They interfere with watching.
She clasped her hand,
wanted a little
Warm up snowflakes.
Pressed tighter
But what happened to them?
What trouble!
The snowflakes are gone
In the palm of Nina
Only one water!
* * *
Snowflakes
Sergei Kozlov
Behind the window - a blizzard,
Behind the window is darkness
Looking at each other
They sleep in the snow at home.
And the snowflakes are spinning
They don't care at all! -
Bare shoulder.
Teddy bear
Sleeping in your corner
And half an ear listens
Blizzard outside the window.
old, gray-haired,
With an ice stick
The blizzard hobbles
Baba Yaga.
And the snowflakes are spinning
They don't care at all! -
In light dresses with lace,
Bare shoulder.
thin legs -
soft boots,
White slipper -
Ringing heel.
* * *
Snow
Viktor Lunin
No breeze, no sunshine
And snow flies swarm and circle.
On boughs of holly, on branches of poplars,
They lie down on thorny bushes.
The air is filled with the whisper of winter.
White cornices, roofs and thresholds.
Crystal clear rolling hills
Raise their backs by the road.
Pale shadows of a gloomy sunset.
An occasional glimpse from the west comes.
And dressed in a fiery outfit,
The robin sings sadly.
* * *
colorful snow
Semyon Ostrovsky
It's hard to believe this
Guys, the snow was colored,
Not once white.
There was emerald, orange, red ...
But never - gray, black and dirty.
No, it never happened
In those summers the snow is cold white.
The snow was warmer, the snow was kinder
It was not prickly - fluffy, rather.
And he even smelled gentle,
Unique, special - snowy.
But many years have passed since then.
The snow has fallen. Like chalk, he became white.
There is nowhere to go from the past.
Again I wander through the streets of childhood.
There I once, honestly,
I hid some snow ... colored.
* * *
Blizzard
Viktor Lunin
And days and nights through
A blizzard roars outside the windows.
And so familiar to us,
That was not even audible.
* * *
powder
Sergey Yesenin
I'm going. Quiet. Ringing is heard
Under the hoof in the snow.
Only gray crows
Made a noise in the meadow.
Bewitched by the invisible
The forest slumbers under the fairy tale of sleep.
Like a white scarf
The pine has tied.
Bent over like an old lady
Leaned on a stick
And under the very crown
The woodpecker hammers at the bitch.
The horse gallops, there is a lot of space.
Snow falls and spreads a shawl.
Endless road
Runs off into the distance.
* * *
Feast in the middle of winter
Semyon Ostrovsky
Snow throws the birds a test -
In winter, their food is scarce.
I will pour the grains into the feeder -
I'll arrange a feast for the pichuga.
* * *
Cautious Snow
V. Stepanov
midnight snow,
He's not in a hurry.
He walks slowly
But knows the snow
What's the same
He will fall somewhere.
And the slower he walked,
The more careful
The softer fell into the darkness
And he didn't wake us up.
* * *
I tried in vain
Semyon Ostrovsky
Under the winter sun since December
The snow sunbathed - tried in vain.
Lying like beachgoers on the beach
While the frost was on guard.
The sun has warmed - it will melt ...
Tan does not stick to him.
He has already met with spring,
And everything is sparkling white.
* * *
in winter
Sasha Black
Snowflakes,
gray fluff
Fly and fly!
Both courtyard and garden
Whiter than sour cream
hanging under the roof
Transparent ice...
Lawns, bushes and paths are smoking,
Behind the garden dairy countries
They pass through.
shaggy clouds
furrowed their forehead,
And the wind is prickly
Rakes a snowdrift -
Throwing snowballs...
Over a plump fence
Jumping
And white pattern
Brings shaggy windows and door
And howls like a beast!
The crows froze
Bushes like a rake...
Frost biting -
And the birch branches
Like white sabers...
Now to the right, then to the left
I spin like a top.
Hey Snow Maiden!
Take it, rise it on a through airship
And in a flock of snowflakes, dash for the woods!
Snow sparkles, snow swirls
Snow sparkles, snow swirls
All of a sudden, I'm only dreaming.
What happened to me all of a sudden?
I'm like a hero
Your snowy fortress
I defend in an evil battle!
I deflect all blows.
I'm throwing snowballs at everyone!
Well, who will crawl into the hole,
Snow quickly rub!
* * *
Snowflake
Konstantin Balmont
Light fluffy,
snowflake white,
What a pure
How brave!
Dear stormy
Easy to carry
Not in the sky azure,
Asking for the ground.
Azure miraculous
She left
Myself into the unknown
The country has fallen.
In the rays of shining
Slides, skillful,
Among the melting flakes
Preserved white.
Under the blowing wind
Trembling, uplifting,
On him, cherishing,
Light swings.
his swing
She is comforted
With his blizzards
Spinning wildly.
But here it ends
The road is long
touches the earth,
Crystal star.
lies fluffy,
Snowflake is bold.
What a pure
What a white!
Snow
The sky is turning blue,
The snow glitters under him sparkling.
On the porch where the sun warms
Our cat has passed out.
She lay down, closing her eyes,
Washing the muzzle with a paw,
As if sleeping in a ball curled up,
She hid and snores.
And from a nest on a branch,
Where the snow still lies
Fat chick on the porch
Looks attentively.
Maybe he wants to go down to her,
After all, he does not know
That a chick has no place with a cat -
Grabs him right away!
So they lie in thought
Everyone thinks about his own:
Cause cats don't have wings
And the chick has a house on a branch.
The sun is shining happily
The cat washes its fur
And above the tree with the nest
The chick circles with the breeze.
* * *
Morning
Alexander Tvardovsky
Spinning lightly and clumsily,
The snowflake sat on the glass.
It was snowing thick and white at night -
The room is light from the snow.
A little powdery fluff flying,
And the winter sun rises.
Like every day - fuller and better,
Fuller and better New Year ...
* * *
Snow
Snow, snow is spinning
White all street!
We gathered in a circle
Rolled up like snow.
* * *
Snowflake dance
We are white snowflakes
We fly, we fly, we fly.
Paths and paths
We'll screw everything up.
Let's circle over the garden
On a cold winter day
And quietly sit next to each other
With people like us.
Dancing over the fields
We lead our round dance,
Where, we don't know
The wind will carry us.
* * *
Blizzard
Spinning and whining
Blizzard for the New Year.
The snow wants to fall
And the wind does not.
And the trees have fun
And every bush
Snowflakes, like twigs
They dance on the fly.
* * *
snow candy
I. Veshegonova
Snow, snow, snow, snow
Sprinkles branches.
On a birch, on a pine
Snow candy.
Hanging sweets
On each branch, snow-white.
And on our Christmas tree
Snow is not real
But the same as in the forest,
White and crispy.
But sweets
On each branch chocolate.
* * *
Snowflakes
I. Bursov
light, winged,
Like night butterflies
Circling, circling
Above the table by the lamp.
Gathered for a picnic.
And where should they go?
After all, they, too, icy,
I want to warm up.
Winter is covered in snow
From morning until dark.
Snowflakes curl, spin
At our window.
As if the stars are sparks
Scattered around.
Rushing, silvery,
They look into the house.
Then they will ask for a room,
They run away again
Behind the glass they rush
They call to the street.
Footprints in the snow
A. KuznetsovaWho draws in the snow
Long chains?
Who placed on the run
Crosses and dots?
These are the birds on the run
Left in the snow
thin traces -
Crosses and dots.
puppy and snow
L. Dyakonov
The puppy looked at the first snow
And I couldn't understand anything.
- Why so many white flies
Crawled into our yard?
Or maybe it's bird fluff
Flying over the fence?
He opened his mouth - and grab the snow -
And began to chew thoughtfully.
Chews, chews, but that's the trouble!
There is only water on the tongue.
Completely confused puppy
And lay back in the kennel.
He wasn't stupid, just small
And I saw snow for the first time...
Mother has clouds, behind a white mountain ...
At mother's clouds, behind the white mountain,A snowflake was born cold sometimes.
The icy storm rocked the daughter,
In the fogs of the night swaddled her.
And the daughter grew up and asks the clouds:
- Oh, mom! I will leave the mountains!
Ah, mother cloud, I'll fly down,
I want to touch the earth with my palm.
snowball
Nikolai Nekrasov
Snow flutters, spins,
It's white outside.
And the puddles turned
In cold glass
Where the finches sang in summer
Today - look! -
Like pink apples
On the branches of snowmen.
The snow is cut by skis,
Like chalk, creaky and dry,
And the red cat catches
Cheerful white flies.
Snowfall
Valentin Berestov
The day has come.
And suddenly it got dark.
The world was lit. We look out the window.
Snow falls white-white.
Why is it so dark?
Snowflakes
M. Klokova
Snowflakes, snowflakes
On the cheeks of Ninka,
Stuck in pigtails
Hanging on eyelashes
They interfere with watching.
She clasped her hand,
wanted a little
Warm up snowflakes.
Pressed tighter
But what happened to them?
What trouble!
The snowflakes are gone
In the palm of Nina
Only one water!
Snowflakes
Sergei Kozlov
Behind the window - a blizzard,
Behind the window - darkness,
Looking at each other
They sleep in the snow at home.
And the snowflakes are spinning
They don't care at all! -
Bare shoulder.
Teddy bear
Sleeping in your corner
And half an ear listens
Blizzard outside the window.
old, gray-haired,
With an ice stick
The blizzard hobbles
Baba Yaga.
And the snowflakes are spinning
They don't care at all! -
In light dresses with lace,
Bare shoulder.
thin legs -
soft boots,
White slipper -
Ringing heel.
Snow
Viktor Lunin
No breeze, no sunshine
And snow flies swarm and circle.
On boughs of holly, on branches of poplars,
They lie down on thorny bushes.
The air is filled with the whisper of winter.
White cornices, roofs and thresholds.
Crystal clear rolling hills
Raise their backs by the road.
Pale shadows of a gloomy sunset.
An occasional glimpse from the west comes.
And dressed in a fiery outfit,
The robin sings sadly.
colorful snow
Semyon Ostrovsky
It's hard to believe this
Guys, the snow was colored,
Not once white.
There was emerald, orange, red ...
But never - gray, black and dirty.
No, it never happened
In those summers the snow is cold white.
The snow was warmer, the snow was kinder
It was not prickly - fluffy, rather.
And he even smelled gentle,
Unique, special - snowy.
But many years have passed since then.
The snow has fallen. Like chalk, he became white.
There is nowhere to go from the past.
Again I wander through the streets of childhood.
There I once, honestly,
I hid some snow ... colored.
Blizzard
Viktor Lunin
And days and nights through
A blizzard roars outside the windows.
And so familiar to us,
That was not even audible.
powder
Sergey Yesenin
I'm going. Quiet. Ringing is heard
Under the hoof in the snow.
Only gray crows
Made a noise in the meadow.
Bewitched by the invisible
The forest slumbers under the fairy tale of sleep.
Like a white scarf
The pine has tied.
Bent over like an old lady
Leaned on a stick
And under the very crown
The woodpecker hammers at the bitch.
The horse gallops, there is a lot of space.
Snow falls and spreads a shawl.
Endless road
Runs off into the distance.
Feast in the middle of winter
Semyon Ostrovsky
Snow throws the birds a test -
In winter, their food is scarce.
I will pour the grains into the feeder -
I'll arrange a feast for the pichuga.
Cautious snow
V. Stepanov
midnight snow,
He's not in a hurry.
He walks slowly
But knows the snow
What's the same
He will fall somewhere.
And the slower he walked,
The more careful
The softer fell into the darkness
And he didn't wake us up.
I tried in vain
Semyon Ostrovsky
Under the winter sun since December
The snow sunbathed - tried in vain.
Lying like beachgoers on the beach
While the frost was on guard.
The sun has warmed - it will melt ...
Sunburn does not stick to him.
He has already met with spring,
And everything is sparkling white.
in winter
Sasha Black
Snowflakes,
gray fluff
Fly and fly!
Both courtyard and garden
Whiter than sour cream
hanging under the roof
Transparent ice...
Lawns, bushes and paths are smoking,
Behind the garden dairy countries
They pass through.
shaggy clouds
furrowed their forehead,
And the wind is prickly
Rakes a snowdrift -
Throwing snowballs...
Over a plump fence
Jumping
And white pattern
Brings shaggy windows and door
And howls like a beast!
The crows froze
Bushes like a rake...
Frost biting -
And the birch branches
Like white sabers...
Now to the right, then to the left
I spin like a top.
Hey Snow Maiden!
Take it, rise it on a through airship
And in a flock of snowflakes, dash for the woods!
Snow sparkles, snow swirls
Snow sparkles, snow swirlsAll of a sudden, I'm only dreaming.
What happened to me all of a sudden?
I'm like a hero
Your snowy fortress
I defend in an evil battle!
I deflect all blows.
I'm throwing snowballs at everyone!
Well, who will crawl into the hole,
Snow quickly rub!
Snowflake
Konstantin Balmont
Light fluffy,
snowflake white,
What a pure
How brave!
Dear stormy
Easy to carry
Not in the sky azure,
Asking for the ground.
Azure miraculous
She left
Myself into the unknown
The country has fallen.
In the rays of shining
Slides, skillful,
Among the melting flakes
Preserved white.
Under the blowing wind
Trembling, uplifting,
On him, cherishing,
Light swings.
his swing
She is comforted
With his blizzards
Spinning wildly.
But here it ends
The road is long
touches the earth,
Crystal star.
lies fluffy,
Snowflake is bold.
What a pure
What a white!
Snow
The sky is turning blue,The snow glitters under him sparkling.
On the porch where the sun warms
Our cat has passed out.
She lay down, closing her eyes,
Washing the muzzle with a paw,
As if sleeping in a ball curled up,
She hid and snores.
And from a nest on a branch,
Where the snow still lies
Fat chick on the porch
Looks attentively.
Maybe he wants to go down to her,
After all, he does not know
That a chick does not belong with a cat -
Grabs him right away!
So they lie in thought
Everyone thinks about his own:
Cause cats don't have wings
And the chick has a house on a branch.
The sun is shining happily
The cat washes its fur
And above the tree with the nest
The chick circles with the breeze.
Morning
Alexander Tvardovsky
Spinning lightly and clumsily,
The snowflake sat on the glass.
It was snowing thick and white at night -
The room is light from the snow.
A little powdery fluff flying,
And the winter sun rises.
Like every day - fuller and better,
Fuller and better New Year ...
Snow
Snow, snow is spinningWhite all street!
We gathered in a circle
Rolled up like snow.
Snowflake dance
We are white snowflakesWe fly, we fly, we fly.
Paths and paths
We'll screw everything up.
Let's circle over the garden
On a cold winter day
And quietly sit next to each other
With people like us.
Dancing over the fields
We lead our round dance,
Where, we don't know
The wind will carry us.
Blizzard
Spinning and whiningBlizzard for the New Year.
The snow wants to fall
And the wind does not.
And the trees have fun
And every bush
Snowflakes, like twigs
They dance on the fly.
snow candy
I. Veshegonova
Snow, snow, snow, snow
Sprinkles branches.
On a birch, on a pine
Snow candy.
Hanging sweets
On each branch, snow-white.
And on our Christmas tree
Snow is not real
But the same as in the forest,
White and crispy.
But sweets
On each branch chocolate.
Snowflakes
I. Bursov
light, winged,
Like night butterflies
Circling, circling
Above the table by the lamp.
Gathered for a picnic.
And where should they go?
After all, they, too, icy,
I want to warm up.
New Year's snow
Shakirov Shamil
Rivers and fields covered with cold,
New Year's snow washed up to the ears.
And there is a birch, and a blizzard is circling,
She is bound by a shell of frost.
Birch thinks, thinks about
As the dew fell like rain in spring,
As the river clearly warmed the sun
And with what kindness he looked at her.
And what were the summer evenings ...
Until the morning she dreamed of summer and spring.
In the morning at dawn, looking into the river,
Looks and does not believe - breathtaking.
Played with sparks in the sunbeam,
It was visible from afar, enviable for winter.
Like a moment of happiness and kindness
Everyone was surprised by winter.
Blizzard
Spinning and whiningBlizzard for the New Year.
The snow wants to fall
And the wind does not.
And the trees have fun
And every bush
Snowflakes, like twigs
They dance on the fly.
I. Bursov
Look guys
All around covered with cotton wool!
And in response there was laughter:
- It was the first snow.
Only Lyuba disagrees:
- It's not snow at all -
Santa Claus brushed his teeth
And scattered the powder.
Winter has come
I. Chernetskaya
The winter is merry
With skates and sleighs
With powdered ski tracks,
With a magical old fairy tale.
On a decorated tree
The lanterns swing.
May the winter be cheerful
It doesn't end anymore!
The evening is quiet and frosty
The evening is calm and cold.Only there is no snow.
Outside the window turned on the stars,
The lights were turned off in the house.
A cloud came out from behind the forest
The house was quiet and silent
At night someone is barely audible
He knocked on the windows with his paws,
And in the morning in silver
Snow-white silence
Someone clean and fluffy
On my window lay.
White verses
Sergei Mikhalkov
The snow is spinning
Snow falls -
Snow! Snow! Snow!
Happy snow beast and bird
And, of course, the man!
Happy gray titmouse:
Birds freeze in the cold
Snow fell - frost fell!
The cat washes its nose with snow.
A puppy on a black back
White snowflakes are melting.
The sidewalks are covered
Everything around is white-white:
Snow-snow-snowfall!
Enough business for shovels,
For shovels and scrapers,
For big trucks.
The snow is spinning
Snow falls -
Snow! Snow! Snow!
Happy snow beast and bird
And, of course, the man!
Only a janitor, only a janitor
Says: - I am this Tuesday
I will never forget!
Snowfall is a problem for us!
All day the scraper scrapes,
The broom sweeps all day long.
A hundred sweats have left me
And cool is white again!
Snow! Snow! Snow!
It's snowing, it's snowing
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patched straw
The sky descends to the ground.
Solar panels on the moon will provide the Earth with electricity
The Japanese corporation Shimizu proposed a rather bold project to create renewable energy sources. Its essence boils down to the creation on the lunar equator of a belt of solar panels up to 400 km wide. The energy obtained in this way will be used to ensure the work of astronauts and equipment on the Moon itself, and can also be transmitted to Earth via laser beams or microwaves. Despite the fact that the creation of such a system would be too expensive, and the surface of the satellite is constantly "shelled" by micro-meteorites that can destroy batteries, the concept is considered promising and work on it will continue.
A curious incident occurred in the banking part of London: the Walkie-Talkie skyscraper was melted down, located in the parking lot of the Jaguar XJ.
The reason for this was the shape of the skyscraper - the curved, concave structure of the 37-story building served as a strong reflection of the sun's rays, which burned the car.
I read in the newspaper about the space dogs Ugolyok and Veterok: “according to some reports, Veterok was generally known as Bzdunok before the flight because of the corresponding powerful abilities of the body. It was not appropriate for the Soviet space dog to have such a name, and the nickname was edited, although everyone knew what it was for such a “breeze” ... The dog in some way predetermined the fate of the Bulgarian cosmonaut Kakalov, who was nevertheless allowed into space, but just in case, was renamed Ivanov.
So, who in Altai did the quiet weather interfere with? Who needs a breeze here?
This morning a friend took his daughter to Kindergarten and played "supergirl" with her. He himself is a healthy boar, at least he could do something, and his daughter was blown away so that she hung on his arm !!!
xxx: I was watching TV the other day and I came across MTV, it was like "the stars are on fire".
yyy: Well?
xxx: It was about sunglasses. So, one fashion designer gave a comment: "... they emphasize the face, make it thinner ..." and then, after a short pause, the phrase: "I also heard that they protect from sunlight .."
yyy: xD Pindos..
From one site:
...Here is a brief extract from the answers of experts to the question of what will happen to a man in outer space in the first minutes:
* The body will not explode: the strength of the skin is enough to withstand the internal pressure;
* If you do not try to hold your breath, the lungs will not be damaged;
* The blood will not boil (the circulatory system will hold the right pressure);
* The body will not freeze, heat in a vacuum radiates very slowly;
* After 15 seconds, the state of health will begin to deteriorate until the person loses consciousness;
* Saliva may boil on the tongue (there will be no burn);
* Direct exposure to sunlight may result in burns.
I bought a chinchilla for a child, naturally, I first climbed the entire Runet for what to feed, how to keep, etc. Well, I hand over a present with instructions like "the main and main principles of keeping the animal":
1. Keep away from direct sunlight
2. Do not wet (they do not have sebaceous glands - they can catch a cold)
3. Do not overfeed (eat very little)
4. Sleep during the day, active at night (there is nothing to disturb once again) ...
I catch myself thinking that I actually bought a GREMLIN!
A fellow student is typing something in ICQ for a long time
I told him:
Type faster, I'm tired of waiting for you to write, I want to turn off!
He told me:
today you will not be able to overshadow my violently joyful, I would even say extraterrestrial, emanating from the bottomless depths of the Reichenbar waterfall, with a mixture of rain sunbeams, striving upwards to the vast expanses of the unknown universe, which can only be reached by hand, breaking through light film blue-pink-blue celestial bosoms and baths, for there is no such child capable of poisoning my lair!
Snow
Snow, snow is spinning
White all street!
We gathered in a circle
Rolled up like snow.
***
S. Borodyanskaya
I walk in the snow
I'm happy with the snow today.
I'm walking in the snow
Hold on, I won't fall.
***
I. Oleneva
Snow swirls and does not melt.
Where does he fly from?
It can be seen from the mischievous cloud,
What hung over me!
***
L. Schmidt
Who took the sled, who took the skates,
Who run to play snowballs
Cheerful laughter in the yard:
Children joy - the first snow.
***
A. Romanova
Light white snow
It looks so much like cottage cheese!
I just won't eat it.
After all, snowflakes are amazing!
Quietly the snow falls
Winter is here, my friend!
We play, we have fun
And we are not afraid of frost!
Snow fell, frost came,
The cat washes its nose with its paw
Puppy on a black back
White snowflakes are melting!
***
I. Kulish
It snowed all day
And reaching the village
Snowdrifts lay down to rest
Under the trees.
***
L.Samonina
As usual in January
Lots of snow in the yard
But the trouble is small -
Let's make a snowman!
***
Cupid
white snow on holiday
In the stillness of the night,
So that we can skate, take skis,
Go to the garden in the morning to play!
***
N. Peretyagina
Snow comes and goes.
Where he went, I don't know.
I catch snowflakes. Oh!...
Only drops on the hands.
***
A. Teslenko
Snow sparkles in the sun
It's like sweet sugar
It's a pity that it will melt
And disappear like a dream.
***
N. Sergiyanskaya
He goes - shouts "Hurrah!"
The child rejoices.
And laughter is heard on the hills,
If white snow fell.
***
M. Korneeva
Where did the snow go?
The snow has turned into laughter
And laughter fell into a stream,
And cheerfully flowed into the river.
***
N. Polarus
How much snow has fallen!
How beautiful! How white!
Even pines and firs
They turned white with delight.
***
Ernst
Everything around is white.
The kids are lucky again.
They take a run on the sled.
Everyone is happy with the white snow.
***
N. Agoshkina
Everything was as in the picture
And childish laughter rings,
Like light fluff
White snow falls from the sky.
***
E. Axelrod
The city got cold at night
The night got a blanket for him.
Snow carefully dressed the city.
And brightened from a good deed.
Snowfall
Valentin Berestov
The day has come.
And suddenly it got dark.
The world was lit.
We look out the window.
Snow falls white-white.
Why is it so dark?
Snowfall
I.Vinokurov
He walked for a day
And night in a row.
He walked through the field
He walked through the forest
Looked under the awnings
He lay down in peace
at home,
And we understood:
Winter.
Cautious snow
V. Stepanov
midnight snow,
He's not in a hurry.
He walks slowly
But knows the snow
What's the same
He will fall somewhere.
And the slower he walked,
The more careful
The softer fell into the darkness
And he didn't wake us up.
Medium:
I tried in vain
Semyon Ostrovsky
Under the winter sun since December
The snow sunbathed - tried in vain.
Lying like beachgoers on the beach
While the frost was on guard.
The sun has warmed - it will melt ...
Sunburn does not stick to him.
He has already met with spring,
And everything is sparkling white.
Look guys...
I. Bursov
Look guys
All around covered with cotton wool!
And in response there was laughter:
- It was the first snow.
Only Lyuba disagrees:
- It's not snow at all -
Santa Claus brushed his teeth
And scattered the powder.
***
O. Kisileva
Snow is everywhere on the ground
Snow lies on the roof.
Can we make a run?
Get your skis on!
You can put on boots
Into the deep snow
It was fun to walk
Snowdrifts are not terrible!
***
E. Grudanov
Here winter played snowballs,
Threw a lot of snow
There is no way now
No drive, no pass!
In a snowy downy bed
Pine trees are drowning, firs are drowning ...
Everything in the snow became warmer,
Snow is like a blanket for everyone!
***
I. Alexandrova
Thinking about the snow in the sky
"Should I drop it or not?
Maybe it's better to wait
And not fall out at all?
(Snow was a bit lazy).
"I'll wait, May will come,
And I will finally hear
How the starling sings in the garden!
Snowfall
N. A. Kononenko
Look out the window buddy
Soft falling snow.
He circles white and clean,
Silver painter.
Down gently lays down
And not afraid to melt.
Everything turned white around -
Come out to play, my friend.
You take the sleigh soon
And ride like in a fairy tale.
midnight snow
V.Stepanov
midnight snow,
He's not in a hurry.
He walks slowly
But knows the snow
What's the same
He will fall somewhere.
And the slower he walked,
The more careful
The softer fell into the darkness
And he didn't wake us up.
snow candy
I. Veshegonova
Snow, snow, snow, snow
Sprinkles branches.
On a birch, on a pine
Snow candy.
Hanging sweets
On each branch, snow-white.
And on our Christmas tree
Snow is not real
But the same as in the forest,
White and crispy.
But sweets
On each branch chocolate.
Snow sparkles, snow swirls
S. Black
Snow sparkles, snow swirls
All of a sudden, I'm only dreaming.
What happened to me all of a sudden?
I'm like a hero
Your snowy fortress
I defend in an evil battle!
I deflect all blows.
I'm throwing snowballs at everyone!
Well, who will crawl into the hole,
Snow quickly rub!
The evening is quiet and frosty
The evening is calm and cold.
Only there is no snow.
Outside the window turned on the stars,
The lights were turned off in the house.
A cloud came out from behind the forest
The house was quiet and silent
At night someone is barely audible
He knocked on the windows with his paws,
And in the morning in silver
Snow-white silence
Someone clean and fluffy
On my window lay.
snowball
Nikolai Nekrasov
Snow flutters, spins,
It's white outside.
And the puddles turned
In cold glass
Where the finches sang in summer
Today - look! -
Like pink apples
On the branches of snowmen.
The snow is cut by skis,
Like chalk, creaky and dry,
And the red cat catches
Cheerful white flies.
SNOW-DOWN
In the morning the snow fluffed up,
As if he had turned into a down jacket.
It is important to spread his possessions,
He covered polynyas with a pattern on the river.
Forests embellished with lace of miracles,
The forest seems magical and virgin.
Snow fantasies have no end
Her beauty captivates the heart.
The young snow sparkles like a mirror,
Downy cover sings underfoot.
In summer you miss sweet Winter,
In winter, you dream of summer heat.
It finally snowed
V. Tkacheva
Finally it snowed
He is fluffy and white!
There are hundreds of people in the park
He found a job for everyone:
Who ran on skis
Among the birches and firs;
Someone pressed his neck into his shoulders,
It was to be warmer;
Someone is making snowmen
Someone snow castle.
Who grumbles, and someone is happy:
- Ah, what a gift!
Snow
Viktor Lunin
No breeze, no sunshine
And snow flies swarm and circle.
On boughs of holly, on branches of poplars,
They lie down on thorny bushes.
The air is filled with the whisper of winter.
White cornices, roofs and thresholds.
Crystal clear rolling hills
Raise their backs by the road.
Pale shadows of a gloomy sunset.
An occasional glimpse from the west comes.
And dressed in a fiery outfit,
The robin sings sadly.
Long:
puppy and snow
L. Dyakonov
The puppy looked at the first snow
And I couldn't understand anything.
- Why so many white flies
Crawled into our yard?
Or maybe it's bird fluff
Flying over the fence?
He opened his mouth - and grab the snow -
And began to chew thoughtfully.
Chews, chews, but that's the trouble!
There is only water on the tongue.
Completely confused puppy
And lay back in the kennel.
He wasn't stupid, just small
And I saw snow for the first time...
Caps from the sky
I. Shevchuk
Caps from the sky!
Caps from the sky!
Winter knits our hats.
Snow caps!
snow caps
They screwed up at home.
Hey, hats!
Right on time -
Not small, not big!
Here is a high fence.
Here are the stumps by the river.
Hats of all styles at once
That's how they fall from heaven.
Do you want it with or without a pompom?
New Year's snow
Shakirov Shamil
Rivers and fields covered with cold,
New Year's snow washed up to the ears.
And there is a birch, and a blizzard is circling,
She is bound by a shell of frost.
Birch thinks, thinks about
As the dew fell like rain in spring,
As the river clearly warmed the sun
And with what kindness he looked at her.
And what were the summer evenings ...
Until the morning she dreamed of summer and spring.
In the morning at dawn, looking into the river,
Looks and does not believe - breathtaking.
Played with sparks in the sunbeam,
It was visible from afar, enviable for winter.
Like a moment of happiness and kindness
Everyone was surprised by winter.
First snow
V. Shishkov
Winter came and snow fell
Joy is white for everyone.
Children's laughter is heard
It fell, the first snow fell!
Mom, Dad, what are you sleeping,
You look out the window
White snow fell at night
Joy is bright for everyone.
Finally dad got up
Sledge, felt boots got.
A shiver runs down your back,
So I can't stand walking.
But I listen to my mother
Now I'm eating
And in the yard faster than anyone
I'm off to touch the snow.
Snow is different...
T. Vtorova
Snow is different.
Pure, weightless
Snow is dirty
Sticky and heavy.
Snow is flying fluffy
Soft and pleasant
The snow is loose
Snow is fluffy.
The snow is so prickly
Like the needles of a Christmas tree
Burning in the cold
Like bee stings.
Snow is afraid of heat
In the cold, in a creak,
Dry snow sparkles
Wet stuck to us!
Giants:
colorful snow
Semyon Ostrovsky
It's hard to believe this
Guys, the snow was colored,
Not once white.
There was emerald, orange, red ...
But never - gray, black and dirty.
No, it never happened
In those summers the snow is cold white.
The snow was warmer, the snow was kinder
It was not prickly - fluffy, rather.
And he even smelled gentle,
Unique, special - snowy.
But many years have passed since then.
The snow has fallen. Like chalk, he became white.
There is nowhere to go from the past.
Again I wander through the streets of childhood.
There I once, honestly,
I hid some snow ... colored.
Snow
The sky is turning blue,
The snow glitters under him sparkling.
On the porch where the sun warms
Our cat has passed out.
She lay down, closing her eyes,
Washing the muzzle with a paw,
As if sleeping in a ball curled up,
She hid and snores.
And from a nest on a branch,
Where the snow still lies
Fat chick on the porch
Looks attentively.
Maybe he wants to go down to her,
After all, he does not know
That a chick does not belong with a cat -
Grabs him right away!
So they lie in thought
Everyone thinks about his own:
Cause cats don't have wings
And the chick has a house on a branch.
The sun is shining happily
The cat washes its fur
And above the tree with the nest
The chick circles with the breeze.
the beauty
N. Borovkov
Dad threw off the blanket
I went to the window and suddenly
He shouted: “Winter has come!
Everything turned white around!
I'm out of bed right now
Looked through the glass
That's such a miracle! Indeed
Outside the window is white-white!
Snow lies like a blanket
Like an unrumpled bed.
Everything has become so beautiful!
Can't even find the words.
With dad, we took the paper,
We took white gouache
And painted until night
This fabulous landscape.
They even drew with chalk
Snow, trees and bushes...
Came out white on white
But there was no beauty.
“Beauty is a great power! -
I thought as I lay down in bed. -
Even dad is so beautiful
Couldn't draw."
snow fantasies
M. Korneeva
I asked everyone:
Why snow in winter?
Why is he white
Who made it in heaven?
Maybe Clouds piece
Suddenly turned into sand
And from there to our land
Pouring every week?
Or just in the clouds
There is magic flour
To sculpt figures instead
Plasticine or dough?
Here's another answer
Maybe that's the whole secret?
Snow is like cotton candy
But she is cold.
From it to the whole world
It turns out ice cream,
And also icicles. It-
candy canes,
But they are not for food,
Because from the water.
That water is not easy:
It was the snow that melted her,
So that in the spring every hour
It dripped on us from the roof.
White verses
Sergei Mikhalkov
The snow is spinning
Snow falls -
Snow! Snow! Snow!
Happy snow beast and bird
And, of course, the man!
Happy gray titmouse:
Birds freeze in the cold
Snow fell - frost fell!
The cat washes its nose with snow.
A puppy on a black back
White snowflakes are melting.
The sidewalks are covered
Everything around is white-white:
Snow-snow-snowfall!
Enough business for shovels,
For shovels and scrapers,
For big trucks.
The snow is spinning
Snow falls -
Snow! Snow! Snow!
Happy snow beast and bird
And, of course, the man!
Only a janitor, only a janitor
Says: - I am this Tuesday
I will never forget!
Snowfall is a problem for us!
All day the scraper scrapes,
The broom sweeps all day long.
A hundred sweats have left me
And cool is white again!
Snow! Snow! Snow!
It's snowing, it's snowing
As if not flakes are falling,
And in the patched straw
The sky descends to the ground.
