Cloud riddle for kids. Riddles about bizarre clouds

Diets 16.08.2019

Kids on a walk ask a lot of questions. And the clouds become the most favorite object of their attention. Children can spend hours watching what bizarre forms they can take. And this is very good, because as a result of this, attention and imagination develop. And in order to warm up the curiosity of the child, offer him funny riddles about clouds. Thanks to them, he learns a lot of interesting things about this unusual physical phenomenon.

Riddles for children about clouds

The wind drives the white birds
Across a thousand borders
Amazing Birds
Glad to shed drops ...
(Clouds)
Fluffy cotton
Floating somewhere.
The cotton is lower
The closer the rain is.
white sheep
They walk in the sky.
Gather in flocks
The sun is closed...
white geese
fly across the sky.
white geese
They want to hide the sun ...
The eagle flies
Through the blue sky
Wings spread out
The sun has dimmed.
A mushroom, a dragon is visible in the sky,
And a horse, even an elephant:
They float from afar
In white patches...
(Clouds)
It's like a white boat
Above the forest in the sky floats
At the wind in the palm of your hand
Down the blue path...
What a miracle In our river
Sheep are reflected
White sides?
Float…
White Bears
Throw ice cubes.
Jumping across the sky
Sometimes they cry...
(Clouds)
fluffy horse,
Or maybe a hippopotamus
Or maybe just fluff
Floating above us...
We're sailing across the sky
We carry water.
You can see us from afar.
Call us...
Lumps of "cotton wool" float.
The sun is slightly covered.
Let's say it together. Everyone knows them.
What is this…
(Clouds)
white sheep
They don't sit on the stove.
And sail from afar
Cumulus…
Cotton wool white balls
In the sky like moths.
With the wind they frolic.
Don't be afraid to fall to the ground...
Lambs walk across the sky
Silver curls.
All day long they follow the sun.
They dance under the rays.
Fat your sides
They warm luxuriantly…
(Clouds)
They fly above the earth
Resting at the top.
Water pours from them,
Snow and ice sometimes.
Life is beautiful and easy
If you live on...
(clouds)
We raise our eyes to heaven
We look, numb -
There in the blue desert
White camels are coming...
In the bottomless blue river
Thirty-three sheep are swimming.
You just have to be surprised
How obedient the herd is...
On the blue sea
White geese are swimming.
Sailing without a sail
Running without legs
They fly without wings.
What is it, what happened?
The sky has turned into a mess.
Porridge is so white, light,
Like sheep...
In the sky of amazing
The parade reigns.
Pillows in the sky are wadded
Magic steam.
Answer guys you know
All of you are sure...
Pillows in the sky are wadded,
Of course…
There is white water in the sky.
The shower turns on sometimes.
Wants to wash everything around -
From the track to the hands.
And sometimes it flies fast
In the sky blue and clear.
Closes at night...
What is it called...
(Clouds)
Roam in the field in disarray
Either sheep or horses.
From gusts of wind
The view is changing...
Changing every minute
Flying somewhere, hurrying into the distance,
Over the horizon they float to someone,
So smoothly, as if not breathing.
(Clouds)
Bring the rain to the crops of bread,
Looking down on the earth
Floating through the blue sky
Driven by the wind…
They are light as cotton
They are floating somewhere in the sky.
Keep the path from afar
Caravels-…
colorful shreds
Vata floats in the sky.
If it gets together,
It's raining on the ground.
Explain to me guys
What is the name of this cotton...
(Clouds)
Herons fly across the sky
Before your eyes melt.
Plumage of white herons
Entirely from fast drops.
If the drops rush down
Herons disappear from the sky ...
AT blue sky for drying
Someone hung out pillows.
In the bowels of the dusty chest
Know kept...
Bold sailed in the sky
White bear cubs.
The dirty one came running
Started washing right away.
Washed the field, roofs, forest,
The unwashed one himself disappeared.
They fly without wings
Hurry without legs
Sailing without a sail...
(Clouds)
Friend after Friend Horses
Rush through the sky without looking back!
If white skates-
There will be clear days!
If black-maned
There will be rainy days...
I'm lying, and above me
Walk - wander in succession
Now a dog, then a raccoon,
That is quite the opposite!
It's a mountain, it's a river...
Yes, this is…
(Clouds)
In the blue sky
Like along the river
White sheep swim.
Keep the path from afar
What are their names?
Curly lambs
In white fur shirts
Floating smoothly across the sky
Tomorrow there, today here.
What are the strange sheep?
Uncombed, in curls,
And slightly tousled
Cumulus….
(Clouds)
At first, slowly, barely
They flew through the air
Then they swam faster, faster,
What are their names, do you remember?
There are three sheep in the blue sky,
The wool is twisted into rings.
White as smoke.
The wind blows them away.
The shadow will give us with you
The sun, covering itself.
Sending greetings to us from above,
Sailing…

Short riddles about the cloud

On the blue sea
White geese are swimming.
It's not the sun's fault
What is hanging in the sky?
The wind drives a hundred patches
From patches and rain and hail ...
Curly Lambs are running
At the wind in harness ...
(Clouds)
Fluffy white animals
Float somewhere.
The sky is a blue river
Islands in it - ...
White Cavalry
Chasing across the sky.
The shepherd breeze blew his horn.
Sheep gathered at the heavenly river.
Curly sheep
Walking on a summer day
Over the river.
Bulan horses are running, all the bridles are torn,
Neither sit down, nor stroke, nor hit with a whip.
White cotton wool floats somewhere.
Though catch, do not catch - you will not catch.
The sieve is large, the sieve is blue.
It sows and blows white fluff on houses, people, on the meadow.
(Cloud And Snow)

They fly without wings
Running without legs
Sailing without a sail.
Clouds

We do not know grief, but weep bitterly.
clouds

The sieve is large, the sieve is blue.
It sows and blows white fluff on houses, people, on the meadow.
Cloud And Snow

Curly sheep
Walking on a summer day
Over the river.
clouds

Over forests, cities,
Over the fields
Caravans are passing by
Unprecedented ships.
Keep their way around the earth
These wonder ships.
clouds

White cotton wool floats somewhere.
Though catch, do not catch - you will not catch.
Cloud

Fluffy cotton
Floats somewhere.
The cotton is lower
The closer the rain is.
Clouds

On the blue sea
White geese are swimming.
Clouds

White cotton
Float somewhere.
Cloud

Bulan horses are running, all the bridles are torn,
Neither sit down, nor stroke, nor hit with a whip.
Clouds

Fluffy white animals are swimming somewhere.
Clouds

Bulan horses are running, their bridles are torn, neither to sit down, nor to stroke, nor to hit with a whip.
clouds

The horses are running. Do not catch up with them, do not get them, because they can fly.
Clouds

Is it not the sun's fault that cotton wool is hanging in the sky?
Clouds

At first, slowly, barely
They flew through the air
Then they swam faster, faster,
What are their names, do you remember?
Clouds

Flakes of white-white cotton wool.
They ride across the sky.
When they gather in clouds -
The rain starts.

Fluffy and white.
Float through the blue sky.
And similar:
Now for a bird, then a spruce,
That is for the queen.
If the wind blows sideways
Then they change shape.

Like a white plane
Cotton wool floats.

They are feather
Look like a white feather
They are cumulus.
Come on,
Look out the window.
Take a quick look at the sky.
And please name them.

Soft, not fluffy.
Fluffy, not cotton.
White, not snow.
In the sky, not the sun.
Answer: clouds

white lambs
Not twins at all.
Out on the field
And they walk
Tell me what they are called?
Their field is strange
Everything is blue-blue.

And not from fluff, not from cotton,
But very soft, however.
They don't have wings
But they fly, as if born.
Tell me, children, who are they?

The feather bed was quickly poured into the sky
There she hung.
And now what year
A white lump floats there.

Look,
There, in the blue river
Sheep are reflected.
They float across the sky.
What are those sheep's names?

These are white animals.
They live in the blue sky.
They swim on it for hours.
What do you say their names are?

Snow-white bedspread
They close the sky.
light, airy,
Obedient to the strong wind.
What kind of cover is this?
What often closes the sky?

What are they different:
There are L-shaped
Sometimes they look like a hedgehog, sometimes like a wolf, sometimes like a dog.
Sometimes they come together, sometimes they fall apart.

Snow-white swans fly across the sky,
They want to meet.
Here they come together
Darkened.
Thunder boomed.
Immediately the rain poured down on the spot,
Everyone rushed together to the house.
What kind of swans are these?
Together, it's raining.
If apart, the sun shines.
Who will quickly name them?

Sheep white-white
Walks in the sky, brave.
She's all curly
The sun is ruddy.

Other riddles:

Picture Clouds

Some interesting children's puzzles

Riddles about the Hat for children with answers
I sit on my head, And I always look far away. In winter, I warm your ears, Guess what my name is? (hat)
Riddles about the Butterfly for children with answers
Summer is coming, And the beauty flies: Colored wings, painted patterns. And from flower to flower, a honey flies - This is our *******

They fly without wings
Running without legs
Sailing without a sail.

The horses are running. Do not catch up with them, do not get them, because they can fly.

On the blue sea
White geese are swimming.

Fluffy cotton
Floats somewhere.
The cotton is lower
The closer the rain is.

Fluffy white animals are swimming somewhere.

At first, slowly, barely
They flew through the air
Then they swam faster, faster,
What are their names, do you remember?

Is it not the sun's fault that cotton wool is hanging in the sky?

White cotton wool floats somewhere.
Though catch, do not catch - you will not catch.

White cotton
Float somewhere.

The sieve is large, the sieve is blue.
It sows and blows white fluff on houses, people, on the meadow.

Cloud And Snow

You hide two legs in them -
And run in the cold for a walk.
Everything is wool, but no skin.

Not boots, not boots
The legs get very hot.
We run in them in winter:
In the morning - to school,
Day - home.

If the rain
we do not grieve -
We smartly splash through the puddles.

Everywhere, everywhere we are together
Inseparable we go.
We walk through the meadows
Along the green shores;
We run down the stairs,
We walk along the street.
But a little evening on the threshold -
We are left without legs.
And the legless - that's the trouble -
Neither here nor there.
Well, let's get under the bed.
Let's sleep there quietly.
And when the legs return -
Let's take the road again.

Children's Shoes

What is under a person's feet when he walks along the road?

Guess the riddle - who are we:
On a clear day, we sit at home.
If it rains - we have work:
Stomp, spank in the swamps.

Rubber boots

Two brothers - arapa,
Growth - knee-deep.
They walk with us everywhere
Our feet protect.

Two brothers
Can't part:
Morning on the road
At night, on the doorstep.

We don't go to the street
Neither summer nor winter.
But without us not a step
When you come home

We always walk together
Similar as brothers.
We are at dinner - under the table,
And at night - under the bed.

Slippers, boots

Who has heel after nose?

Although he did not see the ink,
Turned purple all of a sudden
And shines with praise
Very important…

Eggplant

What is this trotter
Fell on the barrel?
Himself well-fed, salad.
That's right, kids...

Not sewn, not cut,
And all in scars;
Without counting clothes
And all without zippers.

Head of cabbage

Our grandfather got fat,
He is wearing a hundred fur coats.
September is coming,
And the grandfather of frosts is waiting,
So that he could leave the garden
And go to another shelter.
Barrel, jar and rack
Our grandfather looked.

Head of cabbage

I am the escape and the dome of the church
And a snowdrop, and a tulip.
But I'm a woman, believe me
I give life for your joy.

Bulb

Krasna - the girl is sitting in a dungeon,
And the spit is on the street.

Carrot

For a curly tuft
Dragged a fox from a mink.
Feels very smooth to the touch
Tastes like sweet sugar.

Red girl
Growing up in the dark
People took in hand
The goats were torn off.

Red nose stuck to the ground
And the green tail remained outside.

vegetable garden
In an orange dress
Hiding in the cellar
Only a scythe on a tubercle.

I grow in the ground in the garden,
Red, long, sweet.

There was a lanky, stuck in the damp earth.

I'm red - not a girl,
Green is not an oak forest,
With a tail - not a mouse.