Great about verses:
Poetry is like painting: one work will captivate you more if you look at it closely, and another if you move further away.
Little cutesy poems irritate the nerves more than the creak of unoiled wheels.
The most valuable thing in life and in poetry is that which has broken.
Marina Tsvetaeva
Of all the arts, poetry is most tempted to replace its own peculiar beauty with stolen glitter.
Humboldt W.
Poems succeed if they are created with spiritual clarity.
The writing of poetry is closer to worship than is commonly believed.
If only you knew from what rubbish Poems grow without shame... Like a dandelion near a fence, Like burdocks and quinoa.
A. A. Akhmatova
Poetry is not in verses alone: it is spilled everywhere, it is around us. Take a look at these trees, at this sky - beauty and life breathe from everywhere, and where there is beauty and life, there is poetry.
I. S. Turgenev
For many people, writing poetry is a growing pain of the mind.
G. Lichtenberg
Lovely verse like a bow drawn through the sonorous fibers of our being. Not our own - our thoughts make the poet sing inside us. Telling us about the woman he loves, he delightfully awakens in our souls our love and our sorrow. He is a wizard. Understanding him, we become poets like him.
Where graceful verses flow, there is no place for vainglory.
Murasaki Shikibu
I turn to Russian versification. I think that over time we will turn to blank verse. There are too few rhymes in Russian. One calls the other. The flame inevitably drags the stone behind it. Because of the feeling, art certainly peeps out. Who is not tired of love and blood, difficult and wonderful, faithful and hypocritical, and so on.
Alexander Sergeevich Pushkin
- ... Are your poems good, tell yourself?
- Monstrous! Ivan suddenly said boldly and frankly.
- Do not write anymore! the visitor asked pleadingly.
I promise and I swear! - solemnly said Ivan ...
Mikhail Afanasyevich Bulgakov. "The Master and Margarita"
We all write poetry; poets differ from the rest only in that they write them with words.
John Fowles. "The French Lieutenant's Mistress"
Every poem is a veil stretched out on the points of a few words. These words shine like stars, because of them the poem exists.
Alexander Alexandrovich Blok
The poets of antiquity, unlike modern ones, rarely wrote more than a dozen poems during their long lives. It is understandable: they were all excellent magicians and did not like to waste themselves on trifles. Therefore, for each poetic work of those times, the whole Universe is certainly hidden, filled with miracles - often dangerous for someone who inadvertently wakes dormant lines.
Max Fry. "The Talking Dead"
To one of my clumsy hippos-poems, I attached such a heavenly tail: ...
Mayakovsky! Your poems do not warm, do not excite, do not infect!
- My poems are not a stove, not a sea and not a plague!
Vladimir Vladimirovich Mayakovsky
Poems are our inner music, clothed in words, permeated with thin strings of meanings and dreams, and therefore drive away critics. They are but miserable drinkers of poetry. What can a critic say about the depths of your soul? Don't let his vulgar groping hands in there. Let the verses seem to him an absurd lowing, a chaotic jumble of words. For us, this is a song of freedom from tedious reason, a glorious song that sounds on the snow-white slopes of our amazing soul.
Boris Krieger. "A Thousand Lives"
Poems are the thrill of the heart, the excitement of the soul and tears. And tears are nothing but pure poetry who rejected the word.
Olga Moskaleva
Abstract thematic lesson for kids senior group"April! April! Drops are ringing in the yard"
Municipal budgetary preschool educational institution
"Kindergarten of a general developmental type No. 148"
Synopsis of a thematic lesson for children of the older group
« April! April! In yard ringing drops»
caregiver:
Moskaleva O. V.
Target: Broaden your horizons children, knowledge about the signs of spring, education of aesthetic perception of the world around.
Tasks:
Introduce April signs, with primroses,
Develop logical thinking, speech, imagination of the child;
Cultivate a love for nature, an attentive attitude towards it.
Develop memory, thinking, fine motor skills hands, the ability to enjoy the result of their work.
Equipment: music player, CD with music by P. I. Tchaikovsky « April» , pictures depicting willow, thawed patches, drops, icicles, ice drift, sheets of paper, colored paints by quantity children, pictures depicting the spring months.
Lesson progress
caregiver: Hello guys! I'm glad to see you! Let's all hold hands together, smile and say friend friend: « Good morning» ! Well done!
Today we will continue to get acquainted with spring months and changes in nature. Listen to the sound of nature. (movie "Nature's Awakening")
What signs of the coming spring did you hear in this music, did you see on the screen?
Children: The murmur of a stream, the singing of birds, the breath of a breeze.
caregiver: How many months does spring last?
Children: Three
caregiver: What is the first spring month?
Children: March.
caregiver: What is the second month of spring?
Children: April.
The third month of spring is the most beautiful. What is it called?
Children: May.
caregiver: His popular name is grass, pollen.
caregiver: In more detail today we will consider changes in nature in April.
Sounds musical recording of P. I. Tchaikovsky « April» .
caregiver: His name is snowman. By the end April the sun drives away the last remnants of snow. They say: « April is glorious with water, yes, the kidneys are red ". AT April celebrate in our country "Bird Day"- hang birdhouses, there is a wonderful custom "setting the birds free". Adults and children release birds. AT April Wherever you step, wherever you look, there is water everywhere. It seems that the whole earth, meeting spring, is in a hurry to wash itself before putting on an outfit of green herbs, foliage, and flowers.
caregiver: I suggest listening to a poem, stand in a circle, join hands, we will dance.
Round dance game on the words of S. Marshak
April! April! In yard ringing drops
Streams run through the fields
On the puddle paths
Ants coming soon
Bear sneaks
Through the woods
The birds began to sing songs
And the snowdrop blossomed.
The children sit on the deck.
caregiver: What proverbs do you know about April?
Children: Wet April - good arable land, glorious haymaking.
AT April wet - mushroom summer.
caregiver: Even the people said April Aquarius.
Why do you think april is called?
Children: The snow melts abundantly, the rivers are filled with water.
caregiver: Correctly! (slide) It has become warmer, the most noticeable sign is the melting of snow. Listen to the murmur of streams in the spring forest.
caregiver Q: What happens to the water bodies?
Children: Answers.
caregiver: What river flows in our village?
Children: Usmanka.
caregiver: What happens to the river in spring.
Children: Ice melts, cracks, and pieces of ice float with the flow.
caregiver Q: What is the name of this phenomenon?
Children: Ice drift (movement of ice downstream during melting rivers). Slide
caregiver: Unfortunately, abundant melting of rivers sometimes leads to natural disasters, the water in the rivers overflows the banks and floods villages and villages. (Slide)
caregiver: Now let's play! Get up!
mobile game "Vesnyanka".
The sun, the sun is a golden bottom (children walk in a circle, holding hands).
Burn, burn brightly so that it does not go out. A stream ran in the garden, a hundred rooks flew in. (run in a circle on toes, imitating the flapping of their hands like wings).
And the snowdrifts are melting, melting (squat).
And the flowers grow (get up, hands up).
caregiver: Well done! Have a seat.
What other changes are taking place in nature?
Children: arrive migratory birds. (Slide)
caregiver: Why do birds fly?
Children: It has become warmer, food appears.
caregiver: Listen to how the forest comes to life after hibernation from the singing of birds (Birdsong.)
caregiver: And what changes are taking place in April with plants?
Children: primroses appear.
caregiver: Guess the riddle, what is it about?
Rustle inaudible petals
White pearls blossomed
Fresh delicate tiny flower
From under the snow to the sun rushed.
Children: snowdrop (slide)
caregiver: Here is another flower that blooms before it has leaves. (slide, mother and stepmother)
caregiver: AT April Animals are waking up from their winter hibernation! Why are the animals waking up?
Children: It's warmer, you can find food.
caregiver: Now we will find out which animals wake up, guess the riddle.
Angry touchy lives in the wilderness forest:
There are a lot of needles, but not a single thread.
(Hedgehog) (slide)
caregiver: You know how a hedgehog cleans up after hibernation.
Children: Answers.
caregiver: He shook off the rubbish from the thorns, licked his belly with his tongue, washed himself and ran to look for food.
caregiver:
The owner of the forest
wake up in the spring
And in winter under a blizzard howl
Sleeping in a snow hut.
Children: Bear. (Slide)
caregiver: Animals also have cubs in the spring.
When do bunnies appear?
Children: Answers
caregiver: When there is still snow in the forest. (slide)
caregiver: With the advent of spring, there is more food not only for birds, but also for animals. Therefore, most animals appear cubs. What else do you think?
Children: A bear has cubs, an elk has calves. (slide)
caregiver: Now let's play! I will start and you keep going:
On - on - on - finally came (Spring)
Chi-chi-chi - flew to us ... (rooks)
Lo-lo-lo - everyone from the sun .... (warm)
caregiver: Well done! And now let's put our impressions on paper. Sit down at the tables and tell me what are we going to draw? Children: (answers children)
caregiver: And so, in front of you are album sheets, brushes, paints, let's get to work, and music will create in our group spring mood (spring melody sounds). Children begin to work, the teacher monitors correct posture children. In the end lessons an exhibition of works.
Reflection.
caregiver: What are the signs of spring?
Children: answers.
caregiver: What month of spring were we talking about?
Children: answers.
caregiver: What is the main change in nature in spring?
Children: answers.
List of used literature.
1. Integrated learning in the nursery garden: Teaching aid\ Comp. And common. ed. G. N. Grishkova. - Omsk: OOIPKRO, 2000.
2. Methodological advice to the program "Childhood". - St. Petersburg: "CHILDHOOD-PRESS", 2001
3. Magazine « preschool education» № 2. 1998.
4. E. V. Marudova. "Introducing preschoolers to the outside world". 2013 Publishing house "Childhood-Press. " St. Petersburg.
5. S. N. Nikolaeva. "Education of ecological culture in preschool childhood» . 1995 Publishing house "New
April-Snegogon. A stream from all slopes as water rushes. April drives the snow away and drives away the winter with it, which is why they called it "Snegogon". The dark and damp earth is exposed, the soil is preparing for flowering, the forest wakes up from the singing of birds.
Poems about the month of April
G. Polnyak
April is standing outside.
Drops are ringing outside the window.
Snow cat at the gate
Pouring water in streams,
Flowers are blooming,
Unprecedented beauty.
L. Turieva
The bear got out of the den
After all, spring is on the doorstep.
In the sky the lark trills
April knocked on the window.
Y. Sklyarova
Drops are ringing outside the window
April is coming
Caps of snow melt in an instant
And chirp chirp everywhere
Everything woke up from a dream
Spring is back on Earth.
Hooray, hooray - April is here!
Streams run, drops ring.
And in the clear sky the sun shines,
Spring is sweeping the planet!
O. Karelin
April came to the city -
The bright sun laughs
A warm wind blows through the windows,
And from icicles, from the roof pours
Pure rain drops.
S. Marshak
April, April!
Drops are ringing in the yard.
Streams run through the fields
Puddles on the roads.
Ants coming soon
After the winter cold.
Bear sneaks
Through the woods.
The birds began to sing songs
And the snowdrop blossomed.
E. Erato
Winter, suddenly sad,
Blizzard swept,
Sledge picked up
And quickly went away
And the sun is laughing
And sings drops
The song flows loudly
After all, April is in a hurry.
L. Kim
April is knocking on the window.
What brings us our April?
Birds come from the south
The snow is melting, the drops are ringing.
All the ice is melting on the roof
And the snowdrops are in bloom.
We hear birds singing in the morning.
Puddles, mud, it's raining.
The day is getting longer
The night is getting shorter.
And the weather is getting warmer.
And we are very happy about spring!
T. Polshchikova
Finally a spring day
The rotten stump breathed,
A thin trickle stream
Suddenly he took off running.
Puddles blurred in a smile,
Warming up after the cold
Song ringing drops
Sings about April.
The birds are dancing in the air
The sun kisses the sky
The familiar scent of spring
Drives away the slumber.
I'll draw on the asphalt
Girl in a beautiful dress
And let the asphalt wet.
I have to work hard.
I. Zimina
The sun will melt the snow along the roads
And streams will flow, hurry.
Bears will come out of tight lairs
And bear cubs will be brought to the lawn.
Rooks will fly into the field, make a noise,
Drops will sing their song to us,
The hares will put on their summer clothes,
As the month of April approaches!
T. Kersten
The rain will generously water the earth,
Grass will grow in the field.
The spring forest is no longer dormant:
Leaves appear.
All the animals wake up
That dozed under the snow.
Open, April, the doors to them!
All from minks somersault!
Y. Dulepina
Why is the drip ringing
And the icicles melt?
The blizzard is not heard now -
The sun is shining.
On the thawed forest
Warm days are a harbinger
The gift of spring has appeared -
Primrose - snowdrop.
Gentle, wonderful, unearthly,
Warm without a beam
I love you
I dare not touch.
It can be seen in a fairy tale you were born,
In the fields of the fairies bloomed,
Dressed in white silk
And he brought spring with him.
Why do icicles melt
And on the streets of drops?
Because it's coming
The month of joy is April.
I. Finkel
Wake up, kids
It's time for everyone to get up!
Shines outside the window
And knocking on the door,
And probably today
Something good will happen!
Run to the river by streams
weakened snows,
Will become thin and crystal
Under the rays of a crust of ice.
And, a gray kitten, willow,
Having loosened his first fluff,
Announce: Spring has come!
A. Fonina
What are you carrying with you, April?
Sun, streams, drops,
Laughter, freckles, bird noise
And fog in the morning.
Grabbed a big spoon
There are a few snowdrifts,
Pick the ice on the river
To make ice.
Why are you in such a hurry?
And where are you running now?
I'm racing spring soon wake up
Hurry brother May.
They are waiting for me in the forests,
Groves, parks and gardens.
In cities, I am also needed -
Make puddles for the guys -
Will go out in boots for a walk
And launch boats.
Frost in the morning
All day drops
Sunny and loud
April is upon us.
Melted the snowdrifts
Released the streams
Asking the birds to be louder
Sing your own songs.
Let spring hear
old winter,
Let malice not blaze -
The queue has passed.
Blizzards whistled,
The frost crunched
Oh, and he nibbled
Us with you by the nose!
First warm wind
He wants to take his hats off.
The river shook the ice
V. Rybkin
The sun shines brightly in the sky
There are no clouds, it's hot in our fur coats.
dripping from the roof,
And April is knocking on the window!
Magpies are sitting on a bush,
White breasts, white sides.
And they sing there, tra-ta-ta,
Spring has come to visit us.
The squirrel jumps on the branches
Hello from spring! To all the kids.
By the road, chirp - chirp,
Vorobyov cheerful cry.
Fluffy cat sleeps on the window,
Smiling in spring.
He fell apart, he slumbers,
Murka has a wonderful dream.
And in the garden, where the carousel,
There is a fragrant smell of spruce.
"I'll take a brush and watercolor -
I'll draw my April!"
Puzzlesabout April
The bear got out of the den,
Mud and puddles on the road
In the sky the lark trills -
Came to visit us...
Furiously the river roars
And breaks the ice.
The starling returned to his house,
And in the forest the bear woke up.
A lark trills in the sky.
Who came to us?
Wakes the forest, fields and mountains,
All meadows and gardens.
He knocks on everything,
Sings by the water.
"Wake up! Wake up!
Sing, laugh, smile!"
A flute is heard in the distance.
It wakes everyone...
Signs, proverbs and sayings
In April, the earth dies. The sun from the April hill rolls into the summer.
April is glorious with water. April will get everyone drunk.
April streams wake the earth.
April with water - May with grass.
Wet April is good arable land.
Where there is a river in April, there is a puddle in July.
April opens the keys and water.
April flower breaks the snow.
April starts with snow and ends with greenery.
Do not break the stove - it's still April in the yard.
The first April rain is worth a cartload of gold.
Three rains in April and one in May - there are thousands of rains.
In April clear nights end mi.
Blue clouds in April - to heat and rain.
Hot during the day, cool at night - good weather.
April starling - spring messenger.
Learning by playing
Artists' paintings
S. A. Vinogradov "Spring"
Bogdanov-Belsky Nikolai Petrovich "Fishing"
Varvarov Anatoly Viktorovich. " spring sun already near"
Byalynitsky-Birulya Vitold Kaetanovich "Spring"
Vinogradov S. A. "Spring"
A. G. Venetsianov "On arable land. Spring"
Gritsai Alexey Mikhailovich "The first greenery. Herd"
Kugach Yuri Petrovich "Birch trees in spring"
Korovin Konstantin " Early spring"
Gritsai Alexey Mikhailovich "Time of songs of the lark"
Gritsai Alexei Mikhailovich "April in the forest. The snow is melting."
Gorbatov Konstantin Ivanovich "Spring in a birch grove"
Chaplygin "First Flowers"
Diana Korobkina "Verba"
Stanislav Zhukovsky "Windy April"
Isaac Ilyich Levitan "The first greenery. April"
Great about verses:
Poetry is like painting: one work will captivate you more if you look at it closely, and another if you move further away.
Little cutesy poems irritate the nerves more than the creak of unoiled wheels.
The most valuable thing in life and in poetry is that which has broken.
Marina Tsvetaeva
Of all the arts, poetry is most tempted to replace its own peculiar beauty with stolen glitter.
Humboldt W.
Poems succeed if they are created with spiritual clarity.
The writing of poetry is closer to worship than is commonly believed.
If only you knew from what rubbish Poems grow without shame... Like a dandelion near a fence, Like burdocks and quinoa.
A. A. Akhmatova
Poetry is not in verses alone: it is spilled everywhere, it is around us. Take a look at these trees, at this sky - beauty and life breathe from everywhere, and where there is beauty and life, there is poetry.
I. S. Turgenev
For many people, writing poetry is a growing pain of the mind.
G. Lichtenberg
A beautiful verse is like a bow drawn through the sonorous fibers of our being. Not our own - our thoughts make the poet sing inside us. Telling us about the woman he loves, he delightfully awakens in our souls our love and our sorrow. He is a wizard. Understanding him, we become poets like him.
Where graceful verses flow, there is no place for vainglory.
Murasaki Shikibu
I turn to Russian versification. I think that over time we will turn to blank verse. There are too few rhymes in Russian. One calls the other. The flame inevitably drags the stone behind it. Because of the feeling, art certainly peeps out. Who is not tired of love and blood, difficult and wonderful, faithful and hypocritical, and so on.
Alexander Sergeevich Pushkin
- ... Are your poems good, tell yourself?
- Monstrous! Ivan suddenly said boldly and frankly.
- Do not write anymore! the visitor asked pleadingly.
I promise and I swear! - solemnly said Ivan ...
Mikhail Afanasyevich Bulgakov. "The Master and Margarita"
We all write poetry; poets differ from the rest only in that they write them with words.
John Fowles. "The French Lieutenant's Mistress"
Every poem is a veil stretched out on the points of a few words. These words shine like stars, because of them the poem exists.
Alexander Alexandrovich Blok
The poets of antiquity, unlike modern ones, rarely wrote more than a dozen poems during their long lives. It is understandable: they were all excellent magicians and did not like to waste themselves on trifles. Therefore, behind every poetic work of those times, a whole Universe is certainly hidden, filled with miracles - often dangerous for someone who inadvertently wakes dormant lines.
Max Fry. "The Talking Dead"
To one of my clumsy hippos-poems, I attached such a heavenly tail: ...
Mayakovsky! Your poems do not warm, do not excite, do not infect!
- My poems are not a stove, not a sea and not a plague!
Vladimir Vladimirovich Mayakovsky
Poems are our inner music, clothed in words, permeated with thin strings of meanings and dreams, and therefore drive away critics. They are but miserable drinkers of poetry. What can a critic say about the depths of your soul? Don't let his vulgar groping hands in there. Let the verses seem to him an absurd lowing, a chaotic jumble of words. For us, this is a song of freedom from tedious reason, a glorious song that sounds on the snow-white slopes of our amazing soul.
Boris Krieger. "A Thousand Lives"
Poems are the thrill of the heart, the excitement of the soul and tears. And tears are nothing but pure poetry that has rejected the word.
