Spring stories for children. Spring stories for children

the beauty 13.08.2019
the beauty

Here comes Spring! It rang, sparkled - woke up Nature. And miracles began all over the earth! Look closely and you will definitely see them. And you will see - draw Spring - with a brush or words!

Look how they draw her in fairy tales Wizards of the Word:


Stone, Stream, Icicle and Sun


E. Yu. Shim

Finally, finally, a real spring day! It is warm in the forest, it is light from the clear sun, drops cheerfully call back. Animals and birds rejoice: hares chatter, black grouse mutter, tits spill like bells.

Grace in the forest!

At the edge of the old Stone-Boulder boasts:

Bow to me, thank me. This is what I do in spring!

Is it you, grandfather? - animals and birds ask.

Me kids, me! Look how hot my sides are. The snow is melting around me, the grass appeared next to me, butterflies fly to me to bask. If not for me, there would be no spring!

Oh, you old couch potato! - shouts from the glade a sonorous Brook. - Do not boast in vain! You are too lazy to turn around, but here I am day-to-day at work. Let everyone bow to me, let me thank you!

So, you, Brook, are doing spring?

I, stupid, of course I am! Look - I'm melting the snow, I'm singing trees and bushes with living water. What is spring without me!

Hey talker! - shouts Icicle from a spruce paw. - Don't listen to him, dumbass! Bow to me, thank me!

But are you, Icicle, doing spring?

Still not me! Only me! As soon as I begin to shed burning tears, as I begin to gurgle over the whole forest, - here is spring for you. Otherwise, spring will begin! Is it otherwise.

Icicle did not have time to finish. "Kap" - and fell silent. Why? Because the sun has set behind the forest.

The Sun set, hid - here the Stone-Boulder cooled down, and the Stream froze, and the Icicle froze.

They are silent. And it immediately became clear who was doing the spring.

Spring
E.Yu.Shim


“Do you hear?
Light drops evoke, streams splash, waves rumble with strings ... Louder, more joyful music!

It's me, Spring, now I'm going through the forest. I have a team of twelve of the fastest streams. They spread their foamy manes, rush from the hillocks, make their way in the dirty snow. Nothing will stop them!

Fly, my silver horses - hey, hey! Ahead lies a deserted land, fallen asleep in a dead sleep. Who will wake her up, who will call her to life?
I, Spring, will do it.

I have handfuls full of living water. I will sprinkle the earth with this water, and immediately everything around will come to life ...

Look - I waved my hand, and - the rivers wake up ... here they rise, swell ... break the green ice above them!

Look, I waved again and - trees and bushes are awakening ... branches are straightening ... sticky buds are unfolding!

Look - for the third time I waved my hand, and - all small living creatures fell asleep ... birds from the far south fly ... animals get out of dark holes!

Move, forest people, you will sleep! I myself am in a hurry - I am in a hurry and I do not order others to lie in place. Hurry up, otherwise a violent spill will catch up, surround you, someone will have to swim.

I can't wait, I have a long way to go. From the southern edge of the earth to the northern, to the most icy seas, I must rush on my frisky horses.

And then Frost is stubborn, at night, stealthily throws an ice bridle on my horses. He wants to detain me, stop me, turn living water into dead water.

But I won't give in to him.

In the morning the sun will inflame my horses, they will rush again and hit the road - and destroy all the ice barriers.

And again the bright drops evoke, again the streams splash, again they rumble ... Sings living water and the earth wakes up to a new life!”

Bear
G. Ladonshchikov

Without need and without anxiety
The bear was sleeping in his lair.
Slept all winter until spring
And, probably, I saw dreams.

The astronomical beginning of spring is the days spring equinox March 20-21. At this time, the revival of nature is felt. It is no coincidence that the old Russian name for March is a protalnik, a solar pro-talnik. In Russian folk oral literature, many poetic lines, songs-sentences dedicated to spring have been preserved, for example:

Spring is red! What did you come for? On a bipod, on a harrow, On an oatmeal sheaf. Rye wheel! Spring is red! What did you bring us? Red fly!

Let's start with what we wrote a long time ago: « spring fairy tale» D. N. Sadovnikova, 1880

Children, spring is in the yard! An icicle on a frozen window The tale of a sweet spring in the morning reminded me.

In the realm of the harsh Winter There is no fuss, Only the cruel Frost Walks everywhere with a stick. Looks whether the ice is reliable, whether the fallen snow is dense, whether the wolves are fed in the forest, whether the lumberjack is alive in the hut.

Everyone has left the Frost, Everyone to whom life is dear, Only the trees are standing: They were crushed by snow ... There is nowhere for the forest to go: It has grown into the ground with its roots ... White Frost walks around and knocks With a stick.

In the realm of Spring, young Everything lives in a different way: Streams run loudly, Ice rushes noisily: Where Spring passes In the brilliance of its beauty, Dress up in the green of the meadow And flowers run out. The forest is covered with leaves, Everything in it grows and sings ... Near the merry Spring A motley dance intertwined.

"Honey, sing, tell me, What did you see in a dream?" —

Frisky children scream Noisily running to Spring. Frost heard about Spring, He thinks: “Let me take a look, I will look at people myself, I will show myself to people. Why am I not a bridegroom for Spring? (Thoughts come to him).

And if he doesn’t want to, then I’ll take him as a wife by force! I'm old, but what's the trouble, Yet in the district I'm the king. Entirely to me in these places The whole creature obeys ... "

I packed up and went on my way, Leaving my girlfriend Blizzard, The one that makes a bed for a cold, snowy winter.

Everyone's favorite Spring is brought by a messenger, A motley comrade of people - Our homely starling.

In the morning I saw Frost ... We are all in great trouble: He got angry again, He wants to return the cold. I saw myself: in the fields It became white and white, I saw blue glass on the still water of Ice. He himself with a large beard, White and stern in appearance ...

We don’t let him in, but he: “I’m going to woo!” - He speaks. Stuffy Frost to go ... Will the path end soon? He thinks where to lie down, Where would he rest. He sees - a deep ravine, A forest hid in it ... As soon as he reached the birch, He curled up near and lay down.

How much, how little, he slept in this ravine, Only woke up when - He became surprisingly small. The children ran in a crowd into the forest to tear the bird cherry ... That's how the ice lies - They took it to show to Spring.

Children! Have you been to the forest? Did you get Frost? Just found an icicle! Here he is! I brought it in my pocket! Hearing such words, All laughed around: Birds, flowers and streams, Lake, grove and meadow. So, the queen herself Laughed to tears ... Grandfather White Frost amused her greatly

This author of the second half of the 19th century is little known and published. D. Sadovnikov is the author of the poem "Because of the island on the rod", which has become a popular Russian song. poems of this poet were selected for children, glorifying the Volga and based on folk traditions, legends, fairy tales.

And in modern literature about spring there are more poems than fairy tales. But the more valuable those that managed to collect. Russian folk tales not much about spring. winter fairy tale"Snegurochka" is one of the first, mentioned as spring. And this story was about. A. N. Ostrovsky defined the genre of his not at all children's play "The Snow Maiden" as a spring fairy tale (in four acts with a prologue).

Also - at the junction of winter and spring - heroes live famous fairy tale "Fox, Hare and Rooster"

and lesser known "How Spring Overcame Winter". Among the Ural tales there is a fairy tale "Vesenushka", which starts like this:

“Why do you think spring is so good? Why is the sun warm and gentle? Why do flowers start to bloom? Why do people look more cheerfully at this time?

You say, I suppose nature changes its appearance! I will not argue, according to science it turns out. The sun will rise above the earth, shed its grace over it - so the red spring has come. And in previous years (a long time ago!) This is what they said about this time.

Most of what is written about spring, in terms of genre, is a fairy tale story. And then the beginning went from the classics:L. N. Tolstoy "Spring has come", excerpt "Anna Karenina" part two, chapter XII, A.P. Chekhov “In the Spring”, “Meeting of Spring: (Discourse)”, Alexander Kuprin “Starlings”.

Konstantin Paustovsky "Steel ring"

Skrebitsky G.A.: “The Tale of Spring”, “Happy Bug, “Spring is an Artist”. An excerpt from the story of Skrebitsky G.A. “The Rooks Have Arrived”: “ The rooks are the first to arrive. There is still snow all around, and they are already importantly walking along the roads - black, white-nosed. The rooks will choose a park or a grove and begin to arrange nests. All day long they make noise, breaking branches for nests. Old nests are repaired, new nests are built. And in the evening they will sit at their nests and sleep until morning. Back to work in the morning! Rooks hurry! It's time to hatch the chicks. Rooks are the earliest chicks. The leaves have not yet blossomed on the trees, and the kids are already screaming, asking for food. Georgy Skrebitsky. Pathfinder Tales. There are 6 stories in the book: Spring song, The most stubborn, Cunning bird, Happy bug, Mysterious find, Invisible creaker. The book is recommended for independent reading. primary school. The content of the stories is interesting and accessible.

The classics include part "Spring" in Mowgli- The Second Jungle Book R.D. Kipling.

Many spring fairy tales were written by authors who wrote (and are writing) about nature, about the inhabitants of forests and fields. The most famous of them: Ivan Sokolov-Mikitov: Sat. "Spring in the Forest" (stories: Through the dense thickets, Early morning, At the edge of the forest, In the ravine, Bear family, Lynx's lair, By the old pine, At the edge, In early spring, Above the swamp, Evening in the forest).

"Spring is red", "How spring came to the North". His stories on Sat. "Blue Days": "Spring in Chun", "In the homeland of birds: heralds of spring, the onset of spring", "Spring in the tundra".

Vitaly Bianchi: « I have always tried to write my fairy tales and stories in such a way that they are accessible to adults as well. And now I realized that all my life I have been writing for adults who have kept a child in their souls. Works about spring by Vitaliy Bianchi: "Hare, Kosach, Bear and Spring". In the book "Forest were and fables": "Sinichkin calendar (spring months)",

Bird talk: "Spring Birds Talk". Small stories under the general heading: "Spring". A small book for reading by syllables: "Hare, Kosach, Bear and Spring".

Nikolai Sladkov- a well-known naturalist writer, friend and associate of Vitaly Bianchi. In his collection « forest hiding places. Stories and fairy tales» There are texts for each month:

March: Winter debts, Hare dance, Spring streams, Polite jackdaw, First winged songs, Black grouse notes, Warm trickle, Oatmeal advice, Bear and sun, Stunning shower, What did the magpie sing about? Desperate Traveler, Glass Rain, Arithmetic Titmouse, Thawed Incidents.

April Two on the same log, Footprints and the sun, Spring bath, Early bird, Forest werewolves, Inhuman steps, Singer, Vacuum cleaner, Uninvited guests, Swans, A lifetime, Thrush and owl, Dancers, Philip and Fedya, Cheerful old women, Flags in the swamp, Woodpecker's ring, Drummer, Willow feast, Five black grouse, Whispering footprints, Everyone wants to sing, Forest scallop.

May: invited guest, Birds brought spring, Confused copses, Lover of flowers, Hot time, Nest, Husky cuckoo, Chizhik, Woodpecker, New voice, Sparrow's spring, Trees, Nightingale sings, Happy birthday, An extra nail, Why does the fox a long tail? Angry Kettles, Night Cuckoo.

There is a wonderful book: Nikolai Sladkov "Spring joys" Artist: Kapustina Tatyana. Publisher: Amfora, 2010 Series: Artists for children.

Later he writes wonderful tales Sergei Kozlov- and there are also some fairy tales on spring theme: Pure birds, Forest thaw, Spring fairy tale, How the Hedgehog went to meet the dawn, Unusual spring. Some of these tales are in the collection Sergei Kozlov: "Tales".

Vladimir Suteev: "Spring". Collection of stories about Masha and Vanya Knopochkin: How the winter ended.

Tove Jansson- Finnish writer, illustrator, artist, who gained worldwide fame thanks to her books about Moomin, wrote a fairy tale in this cycle "Spring Song".

Elena Ermolova Illustrator: Inna Koltushina "Spring Tale". A book in the Reading by Syllables series. Good fairy tale about animals.

Yulia Kasparova "Spring Stories". A book from the series "Reading with Vanechka and Sonechka". The book is intended for joint activities of an adult with a baby: mother reads one page, and the child reads the next one. Funny stories about the ventures and adventures of Vanya and Sonya, game tasks with letters, syllables, words and simple sentences, as well as good illustrations.

A. Goncharova “Enya and Elya. Spring stories». Spring stories about raccoons from the Magic Forest help to have fun and usefully spend time, introduce the laws of friendship, talk about magic power words and teach to notice the beauty in every season. The stories are adorned with gorgeous illustrations and complemented by a fun quiz.

Interesting collection “Spring is red, what did you come for?” was published in 2012 - Encyclopedia of children's folklore. Calendar songs, fairy tales and tunes to them, included in the book, were collected by musicologist-folklorist, member of the Union of Composers of Russia Georgy Markovich Naumenko for thirty years in folklore expeditions in Ivanovo, Kostroma, Vologda, Arkhangelsk, Smolensk, Kursk, Bryansk, Ryazan and other regions . There are a lot of fairy tales and songs about spring.

And another amazing collection. Spring Herald. Collection for children» compiled on the basis of materials from the pre-revolutionary magazines Firefly, Guiding Light, Sincere Word and many others, published under the editorship of the wonderful children's writer Alexandra Fedorova-Davydova. The book also includes works by poets and writers of the 19th-20th centuries: Alexander Ishimov, Nikolai Leskov, Nikolai Pozdnyakov, Leonid Velsky and others; poems, stories and essays by various authors about animals.

Bruno Bear's Spring by Gunilla Ingves Bruno the bear and his dog Lolla are the heroes of 4 picture books created by contemporary Swedish artist Gunilla Ingves. Each book is dedicated to one of the seasons - winter, spring, summer and autumn - and it describes one day in the life of the characters, filled with activities and entertainment "in season". In the book “Spring of Bruno Bears”, a bear and a dog go for a walk in the morning to see what has changed in nature with the onset of spring. They watch how birds build nests and hatch chicks, how young grass breaks through last year's foliage, how insects wake up. They learn to distinguish by the voices of songbirds - a lark, a woodpecker, an owl, plant seedlings and do spring cleaning in the house.

Jill Barklem "Spring Story". The author, one of the most popular children's authors and illustrators in England, invites you to Blackberry Glade! Here, on the other side of the stream, behind the field, among the roots and in the old tree trunks, cheerful mice live, with which different stories happen. Published in Russia for the first time.

Sophie Cusharrier "The Green Book of Spring". A book in the seasons series. In this one - signs of spring: hatched leaves, melted snow, hidden fur coats. The child will learn and understand why nature changes with spring. The book scientifically, but "childishly" explains how the Earth moves around the Sun, how it tilts its axis, and how the amount of light and heat that hits the Earth changes. In the book, you and your child will find a lot of useful information: how a butterfly appears, when trees grow fastest, what seasonal vegetables and fruits are waiting for us in the spring, why the clock is changed, and much more.

Spring Story:

In spring, the sun rises higher and shines brighter, the days become longer.
Snow melts everywhere, stormy sonorous streams run.
The ice on rivers, ponds and lakes is covered with cracks, becomes loose, darkens and melts, ice drift begins. Ice floes float along the river, break with a crash, and melt water floods the meadows and lowlands. The flood begins.
Icicles hang from the roofs, at noon, when the sun warms more strongly, the icicles begin to melt, spring drops ring.
The sap of the trees, warmed by the spring sun, rises from the roots to the swelling buds. The buds of the willow have fluffed up, and although there are no leaves yet, the whole tree seems to be shrouded in a delicate yellow-green cloud. Earrings on alder and hazel become brighter, fluffy. Spring flowers open in forests, fields and meadows: coltsfoot, snowdrop, lungwort.
Insects wake up after a long winter. Migratory birds return from warm lands to their homeland. Rooks arrive first, then starlings, wagtails, and larks.
The winter hibernation of animals is coming to an end. Adult animals shed, winter wool is replaced by summer, and the squirrel and hare also change the color of their coats.
A she-bear comes out of the den with her cubs. A badger comes out of a hole. The she-wolf has cubs.
In the spring people have a lot of work. In the field they prepare the soil for crops and sow rye, barley, and millet. Early crops are sown in vegetable gardens: dill, parsley, carrots, onions.
Gardens are covered with white and pink lace capes - apple trees, cherries, plums bloom.

Poems about Spring

Winter is getting angry
Her time has passed
Spring is knocking on the window
And drives from the yard.
And everything got busy
Everything forces Winter out -
And larks in the sky
The alarm has already been raised.
Winter is still busy
And grumbles at Spring.
She laughs in her eyes
And it only makes more noise...
Wicked witch pissed off
And grab the snow
Let go, run away
To a beautiful child...
Spring and grief is not enough:
Washed up in the snow
And only became blush
Against the enemy.
(F. Tyutchev)

***
Capel
I listen to drops at noon
It murmurs like a bird's chirp.
Ringing with a crystal bell
Escaping from the roof above the porch.
Kapel murmurs, rings, sings,
She breaks snow and ice.
She doesn't care about a big snowdrift,
She runs like a living stream.
I'll clear the way for the stream
So that he can see the world.

***
spring
Spring has a lot of work
Rays help her:
Together they drive along the roads
talking streams,
Melt the snow, break the ice,
Warm all around.
From under the needles and blades of grass
The first sleepy beetle crawled out.
Flowers on the thaw
golden blossoms,
Poured, swollen buds
Bumblebees fly from the nest.
Spring has a lot of worries,
But things are looking up:
Emerald field became
And the gardens are in bloom.

***
Spring
Admire spring is coming,
Cranes fly in a caravan
The day is drowning in bright gold,
And streams on ravines rustle.
Soon you will have guests
How many nests will be built, look!
What kind of sounds, for songs will pour
Day-to-day from dawn to dusk.
(I. S. Nikitin)

***
spring song
The snow is no longer the same -
It darkened in the field.
Ice cracked on the lakes
It's like they split.
Clouds run faster
The sky got higher.
Sparrow chirped
Have fun on the roof.
It's getting blacker every day
Stitches and paths
And on willows with silver
Earrings glow.
(S. Marshak)

***
Spring
Spring is coming to us
With quick steps
And the snowdrifts are melting
Under her feet.
Black thawed patches
visible in the fields.
Yes, very warm
Spring's feet.
(I. Tokmakova)

***
About Spring
They told us about spring
Songs from the birdhouse
And yellow earrings
On the branches of a hazel.
They told us about spring
Sparrows are pugnacious,
Shaggy willows,
The streams are noisy.
Butterfly-urticaria
On a forest clearing,
blue snowdrops
And raw boots.
(N. Naydenova)

Tasks.

"Find the extra word."

Explain your choice.

1. March, April, May, November:
2. coltsfoot, lungwort, chamomile, snowdrop;
3.bear cub, fox cub, calf, squirrel;
4.butterfly, wagtail, bumblebee, bee;
5.tractor, shovel, rake, pitchfork.

Name the action:
1. What does the sun do in spring?
(Shines, illuminates the earth, warms, warms, pleases, shines ...)
2. What does grass do in spring?
(It rises, appears, sprouts, breaks through, turns green, covers the earth with a carpet ...)
3. What do birds do in spring?
(They arrive, return to their native lands, build nests, settle in birdhouses, breed chicks ...)
4. What do buds do in spring?
(They pour, swell, burst, unfold into green leaves, grow, open; the first leaves appear from the buds - tender, green, fragrant, odorous ...)
5. What can you do with flowers?(Plant, water, look at them, admire them, give, smell, cut them, put them in a vase ...)

Proverbs about Spring:

1. April with water, May with grass.
2. May, May, don't take off your coat.
3. Who does not start sowing in March, forgets about his good.
4. Spring - our father and mother, whoever does not sow will not gather.
5. Spring is red during the day.
6. Spring will show everything.
7. Martok - put on two trousers.
8. March sits on the nose with frost.
9. No matter how angry the blizzard is, everything blows in the spring.
10. Water flowed from the mountains - brought spring.
11. Prepare the sleigh from spring, and the wheels from autumn.
12. You will miss a day in spring, you will not return a year.
13. You sow the day before, you harvest the week before.
14. Sow in the weather - more offspring.
15. He who sows early does not lose seeds.
16. Whoever hopes for heaven sits without bread.
17. In the spring you will fall behind for an hour, you will not catch up during the day.
18. Spring is red during the day.

Riddles about Spring:

I water the crops
Full of movement.
My name is... (Spring)

First to get out of the ground
On the thaw
He is not afraid of frost
Even though it's small. (Snowdrop)

The snow is melting
The meadow came to life
The day is coming...
When does it happen? (Spring)

She grows upside down
It does not grow in summer, but in winter.
But the sun will bake her -
She will cry and die. (Icicle)

Wants to fly straight
Wants - hangs in the air,
Stone falls from heights
And in the fields sings, sings. (Lark)

Noisy, thundered,
I washed everything and left.
And orchards and orchards
I watered the whole area. (Thunderstorm)

They won't wait for me
When they see it, they run away. (Rain)

An arrow flew
Fell into a swan.
I'm looking - I can't find it. (Lightning)

The ox roared
On a hundred mountains
For a thousand cities. (Thunder)

Riddles about the month of March:
***
In warm sunny boots
With a light on the clasps,
A boy runs through the snow
- Snow scares, little rascal:
Just set foot - the snow melted,
The ice on the rivers broke.
Captivated by his excitement.
And this boy is ... (March)

***
A warm south wind blows
The sun is shining brighter.
The snow is thinning, soft, melting,
The loud-mouthed rook flies.
What month? Who will know?
(March)

***
The streams run faster
The sun shines warmer.
Sparrow happy with the weather
- Looked at us for a month ...
(March)

Poems:
***
Winter is getting angry
Her time has passed
Spring is knocking on the window
And drives from the yard.
And everything got busy
Everything forces Winter out -
And larks in the sky
The alarm has already been raised.
Winter is still busy
And grumbles at Spring.
She laughs in her eyes
And it only makes more noise...
(F. Tyutchev)

***
March female holiday celebrates,
Gives gifts, congratulates
And - in cellophane from frost -
Everyone gives sprigs of mimosa.

Riddles about the month of April:
***
The river roars furiously
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?
(April)
***
The bear got out of the den,
Mud and puddles on the road
In the sky the lark trills
- Came to visit us...
(April)
***
In the night - frost
In the morning - drops,
So, in the yard...
(April)
***
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...
(April)

Poems:
***
Snow is melting,
And from the roofs - drops,
The birds returned from the south.
naughty boy -
April
In all streams frolic.

***
Bear woke up
No sadness, no anxiety
The bear was sleeping in his lair.
Slept through the winter until spring
And he must have been dreaming.
Suddenly the clubfoot woke up
Hears - caplet ...
Here's the trouble!
Fumbled in the dark with his paw
And jumped up - around the water!
The bear hurried out:
Fills - not to sleep!
He got out and sees: puddles,
Snow is melting...
Spring came!
(G. Ladonshchikov)

***
April
Streams run through the fields
On the roads - puddles,
Ants coming soon
After the winter cold.
Bear sneaks
Through the woods.
The birds began to sing songs.
And the snowdrop blossomed.
(S. Marshak)

***
Eyebrows king frown
Said yesterday:
"The storm came down
Monument to Peter.
He got scared:
"I did not know! Really?
The king laughed.
“First, brother, April…”
(A. S. Pushkin)

Riddles about the month of May:


***
The fields are green,
The nightingale sings.
The garden is dressed in white
The bees are the first to fly.
Thunder rumbles. Guess,
What month is this?
(May)
***
The garden tried on white
The nightingale sings a sonnet
Our land is dressed in greenery
We are warmly welcomed...
(May)
***
A baby runs in bast shoes,
You hear his steps.
He runs and everything blooms
He laughs - everything sings.
Hid happiness in the petals
At the lilac on the bushes.
"My lily of the valley, fragrant!"
- Commanded cheerful ...
(May)

Poems :
***
May!
Nature breathes.
On warm days
Buzzed in cherries
May beetles.
Seven cherries.
Each has three beetles.
Zhukov count
For sure.
***
Come on!

Dear starling,
Come, finally!
For you I house built,
Not a birdhouse, but a palace!
Come and sing
Song about green May!
Come to our yard soon!
All is ready! Come fly!
(M. Karim)
***
May

Lily of the valley blossomed in May
On the very holiday - on the first day.
May with flowers,
The lilac is blooming.
(S. Marshak)
***
Victory Day

May holiday -
Victory Day
The whole country celebrates.
Our grandfathers put on
Military orders.

The road calls them in the morning
To the parade.
And thoughtfully from the threshold
Grandmothers are watching after them.
(T. Belozerov)

The spring fairy tale was told to us not by grandfather Vseved and not by grandmother Znayushka. Spring herself whispered it. The tale turned out to be kind, sunny, warm. We are waiting for spring, and fairy tales about it are close to us.

"Spring Tale"

Spring lived. Shyly, timidly she walked on the ground. Dressed up in bright yellow tones, the sun saw Spring and gave the order: “Salute to Spring!”

The rain immediately began to rush the snow:

- Let's go, I need to sweep all the paths with a silver broom.

The snow reluctantly fell apart, but is in no hurry to leave. Yes, the sun is pushing it. The snow got angry, blackened with anger, and began to run away in streams.

Spring slaps on the puddles that have appeared. And cheerful icicles to the beat of her step:

- Drip-drip-drip-drip!

Spring looked at them approvingly. The fact is that she loved it when everything around was ringing, noisy, singing.

“Hold on, snowdrop,” said Spring, “it will be warmer soon!”

And then suddenly there was an unfamiliar sound. Spring looks around and sees - a willow persistently knocks on the glass with a gray paw.

“Look,” says the willow, “what kind of earrings I have, this year they are especially fluffy!”

Spring smiled, quickly waved to the willow.

The fact is that Spring was in a hurry. She had to make it to the concert. Arriving migratory birds arranged a concert in. Spring, of course, could not miss such an event.

The concert was especially fun. Spring was leading. Songs were sung in her honor, poems and fairy tales were told.

The order of the sun - to salute Spring - has been fulfilled!

Which of the proverbs are suitable for a spring fairy tale?
The sun will order - spring will say its own.
Spring is famous for its beauty, it boasts of warmth.

Questions for the spring fairy tale

Who gave the order to salute Spring?

Why did the snow turn black?

Why did the snowdrop smile?

What did the willow brag about?

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A fairy tale about spring for children 5-7 years old

Safargulova Regina Zufarovna, 6 years old, pupil of kindergarten No. 1 of the urban district of the city of Neftekamsk, Republic of Bashkortostan.
Supervisor: Ivanova Lyudmila Grigorievna, teacher of MDOBU Kindergarten No. 1 of the city district of the city of Neftekamsk of the Republic of Bashkortostan.
Material Description: wonderful, wonderful time of awakening of nature is spring. And even such small 6-year-old kids want to compose a fairy tale about it. Read and you - what is spring through the eyes of a 6-year-old child.

Fairy tale "What is spring?"

Here comes the end of winter.

Little Mishutka woke up and immediately asked his mother:
- Mom, what time is it?

It's spring now, son, mother bear answered.
- What is spring?
Spring is one of the four seasons. In the spring, everything wakes up after a long winter hibernation. Our bear brothers, hedgehog friends are also waking up. Bunnies and squirrels change their coats. Green leaves are growing on the trees again. Fresh, green grass appears on the ground instead of old grass. And birds fly from warm lands.


Mishutka, after listening to his mother's story about spring, went for a walk in the forest. After walking a little, he saw a beautiful flower sticking out from under the snow.
- Mom, mom, what is this flower?


- It's a snowdrop.
Mishutka liked the snowdrop so much that he carefully plucked it and gave it to his mother.
Mishutka walked through the forest all day. Only in the evening he and his mother returned to the lair.
- Well, how do you like spring? - asked Mishutka his mother.
-Great! Now spring is my favorite time of the year! - Mishutka happily answered.
After such a wonderful and useful walk, the tired Mishutka lay down in his bed and immediately fell asleep.

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