Deacon's puppy and snow. Subject. L. Dyakonov. Puppy and snow. On furry prickly paws
Winter is the quietest time of the year. The forest sleeps, covered with a snow-white blanket of snow. Silence, only occasionally heard the crunch of branches and the howl of a blizzard.
Small light poems for children clearly convey the charm of the winter landscape of nature, tell children about winter natural phenomena, snow, frost and, of course, the new year. All this is reflected in bright children's poems about winter.
Winter morning
Fell into the trees at night
Frost as thick as a finger.
Became a fabulous village
And so dear, dear!
Silence pours into the fence
Everything is silent, I am also silent;
Only heard in the well
floundering
Tub...
Timofey Belozerov
First snow
Oh mama, look
All over the yard
How many white
butterflies,
So many of them
I've never seen-
- No, my little one,
These are not butterflies
Butterflies flew away
Along with flowers.
It's snowing
These are snowflakes
Similar
On white butterflies.
Hovhannes Tumanyan
Blue and white
(translated by I. Tumakova)
White winter. All in frost.
The snowman is blue from the cold.
He doesn't eat lunch or dinner.
Snowman, do you have a cold?
- What are you, an eccentric, I do not need heat.
I live in harmony with the blue cold.
What could be better than frost and hoarfrost?
The earth is white. The sky is blue.
FrantisekGrubin
In frost
Snow on the street and cold.
A puddle is filled with hard ice.
From the road timidly
Twigs of the trail
Reach for the houses:
- Can you warm up?
Valentina Lanzetti
Winter-needlewoman
Again in the worries of winter-needlewoman -
Let nature dress warmly.
Winter has prepared a lot of yarn,
White things tirelessly knits:
Sleepy trees - fluffy hats,
Christmas trees - mittens knits on the paws.
She sewed, knitted and was very tired!
- Ah, spring would come soon ...
E. Yavetskaya
Birch
White birch
under my window
covered with snow,
Exactly silver.
On fluffy branches
snow border
Brushes blossomed
White fringe.
And there is a birch
In sleepy silence
And the snowflakes are burning
In golden fire
A dawn, lazy
Walking around,
Sprinkles branches
New silver.
Sergey Yesenin
winter colors
Harvested winter
Paint all for all by herself.
Field - the best whitewash,
Dawns - scarlet ink.
All trees are clean
silver sequins.
And on the street - guys
decorated in a row.
As an artist, paints in different ways:
who plays - paints red.
Who is afraid to move -
blue paint is fine.
Don't beg for anything
paint differently!
V. Fetisov
Where is the snow being transported in cars?
Where is the snow being transported in cars?
Probably in hot countries
They distribute it to the children
New Year's gifts
Get full bags -
And everyone is running to play snowballs!
Snowballs don't fly
Melting in the hot sun
And only puddles here and there...
Where is the snow being transported in cars?
Irina Tokmakova
puppy and snow
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...
L. Dyakonov
snowball
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.
Nikolai Nekrasov
Hello winter winter!
Hello winter winter!
Covered us with white snow
And trees and houses.
The light-winged wind whistles -
Hello winter winter!
An intricate trace winds
From meadow to hill.
This is a hare printed -
Hello winter winter!
We put bird feeders
We fill them with food,
And pichugs sing in flocks -
Hello winter winter!
G. Ladonshchikov
Snowflakes
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!
M. Klokova
herringbone
(translated by M. Sidorenko)
Through the snowdrifts, through the bushes
Jumping white hare.
No hole here or there
What is a rabbit to do?
He's afraid of the hunter
He is trembling with fear.
The hare jumps, the hare rushes
The hare runs to the tree.
Hide me, tree
Hurry!
Hide me green.
Have pity!
And covered quickly
herringbone branches
poor bunny
With long ears.
Only the tail is visible
Well, don't worry:
Tail can be hidden
Into the snow
Always.
D. Khorol
Snowman
(translation (Berestov V.))
snowman, snowman
Used to living in the cold.
Don't be afraid for him
And in the frosty haze
Leave alone
Starry winter night.
In the snowman's tube
Hoarfrost instead of tobacco.
And, armed with a broom,
He is standing, not breathing.
And the house clock chimes
He hears through the walls.
Karem Maurice
Freezing
Snowstorms, blizzards and blizzards...
How much rigmarole with them,
How much noise, push!
How tired I am of them!"
So grumbled the gloomy frost
And ice bound the river without noise,
Trees covered with gray hair
And there was silence.
Valentin Berestov
What is New Year?
What is New Year?
This is a friendly dance.
These are pipes and violins.
Jokes, songs and smiles -
That's what it means
That's what New Year means!
What is New Year?
New Year - frost and ice!
And in the dancing snowflakes
Invisible springs.
That's what it means
That's what New Year means!
Mikhail Plyatskovsky
Our Tree
Look through the door crack -
You will see our tree.
Our tree is high
Reaches the ceiling.
And toys hang on it -
From pedestal to crown.
E. Ilyina
New Years is soon
Soon, soon the New Year!
He's in a hurry, he's coming!
Knock on our doors:
Children, hello, I'm with you!
We celebrate the holiday
We decorate the Christmas tree
We hang toys
Balls, crackers...
Santa Claus is coming soon
Will bring us gifts -
Apples, candy...
Santa Claus, where are you?!
Z. Orlova
Old year
Everyone is waiting, of course, for the New Year,
And I - sorry Old.
After all, he will completely leave us!
I even felt sad.
And I'm already used to it
I became friends with him for a year.
I became friends with him because
That learned to swim
What the sea saw for the first time
And that a little sister was born.
I really felt sad
That the year is leaving Old.
E. Grigorieva
Bullfinches
Run out quickly
Look at the snowmen.
Arrived, arrived
The flock was met by blizzards!
A Frost-Red Nose
He brought them rowanberries.
well treated,
Well sweetened.
Late winter evening
Bright scarlet bunches.
An open lesson within the framework of a regional seminar with a student studying individually at home.
Teacher: Semenikhina L. N.
Subject. L. Dyakonov. Puppy and snow.
Target. To acquaint with the work of L. Dyakonov.
Tasks. Develop the skills of conscious expressive reading, improve reading technique.
Correction of speech quality, tempo, loudness, smoothness, expressiveness;
development of the speech apparatus, through exercises in articulation, diction, breathing;
correction of visual, auditory and figurative memory based on exercises for recall, analysis, synthesis, comparison, primary perception;
correction of thinking, based on the identification of cause-and-effect relationships;
Education of the emotional-sensory sphere of the child, respect for one's health, motivation for learning.
Equipment. A verse on a sheet of paper with underlined words, a split poem, a poem with pictures instead of individual words, illustrations of the seasons, bird fluff, natural snow, a line from a poem with a highlighted word, an illustration for a tongue twister, an illustration of A. Plastov’s painting “First Snow”, subject Pictures.
During the classes.
Organizational moment.
- At school, I told everyone what kind of student I have now, kind, affectionate, how well he works in the classroom. The teachers really wanted to get to know him, so they decided to come to visit him, will you let them sit in class and see how you work? Where will you seat your guests?
phonetic charging.
Inhale through the nose - exhale through the mouth.
Inhale through the mouth - exhale through the nose.
Ha ha ha - fly;
Uh-uh-uh - fluff;
More-more-more - a puppy.
Patter.
Uncle Kolya daughter Field
Gave a collie puppy
But a collie puppy
Ran away from Paulie in the field.
Who is a puppy?A little dog.
- Where in your apartment is a picture of a collie dog?
Checking homework.
What is the name of the story you read at home?L. Voronkova "It's snowing."
What time of year did you read the story about?
Look at the illustration of A. Plastov's painting "First Snow". Find and read the paragraph that fits the description of this picture.
Introductory conversation.
- Listen carefully and try to guess riddles?
From the sky he flew to us,
He circled, quietly sat down,
frozen ground
He wore a white coat. Snow.
Find the word snow on the table?
Lives in the yard
In a private house - a kennel,
And for everyone he doesn't know
She growls, then barks. Dog.
By what signs did you guess?Lives in a kennel, growls and barks.
What is the name of the dog house?Kennel.
What is a small dog called? Find this word on the table. Put to the left of the word snow (before the word snow).
Read these two words together, connecting the letterand .
The topic of the lesson.
Today we will work on a poem by L. Dyakonov, which is called "Puppy and Snow."
Work on a poem.
Primary reading of the poem by the teacher.
Did you like this poem?
What is it?Funny, funny.
Vocabulary work.
bird fluff - show. What is he?Light, white, soft, airy.
- In which story have you already met the comparison of snow with fluff?
L. Voronkova "It's snowing."
mouth - explainsMisha based on the picture (animal mouth) ;
skon-fu-zil-sya - clarification of the lexical meaning of the word -confused, surprised, did not understand what happened.
Rereading the poem by the student.
Why did the puppy confuse snow with bird fluff?Lightweight, white.
- How is snow different from fluff?Give snow and fluff to your hands. Cold, melted.
What has become of the snow?
Working on reading technique.
Working on the first line.
Reading "behind the speaker" in 2 lines.
- Follow my intonation and try to read the same, highlighting the words that I underlined with your voice.
On the first snow looked puppy
And nothing understand could not – surprise tone.
- What was the snow like?First.
- Where so many whites flies
Crawled into our yard? question intonation.
Or maybe it's a bird fluff
Flies over the fence – question intonation.
What else does the author compare snow to? Why?
He opened his mouth - and the snow grab –
And began to chew thoughtfully – leisurely.
What did the puppy do when he saw the snow, read?
Can you eat snow? Why?
Fizminutka.
Exercises to improve cerebral circulation.
I.P. - sitting, hands on the belt. 1 - turn the head to the right, 2 - ip, 3 - turn the head to the left, 4 - ip, 5 - gently tilt the head back. 6 - SP, 7 - tilt your head forward. Repeat 4-6 times. The pace is slow.
Exercises to mobilize attention.
I.p. - standing, arms along the body.
1 - right hand on the belt, 2 - left hand on the belt.
3 - right hand on the shoulder, 4 - left hand on the shoulder.
5 - right hand up, 6 - left hand up.
7-8 - claps with hands above the head.
9 - lower the left hand on the shoulder, 10 - the right hand on the shoulder.
11 - left hand on the belt, 12 - right hand on the belt.
13 - left hand along the body, 14 - right hand along the body.
15-16 - hand claps on the hips.
Repeat 4-6 times. Tempo 1 is slow, 2-3 is medium, 4-5 is fast, 6 is slow.
Exercises to improve posture.
I.P. - standing against the wall, touching it with the back of the head, back, buttocks and heels.
1 - stand for 30 seconds, move away from the wall and return to it. 3 times.
2 - raise your arms to the sides, up, to the sides, lower. 4 times.
3 - raise your hands forward, up, forward, lower. 4 times.
Chewing, chewing but here's the problem!
One on the tongue water – surprised .
At all confused puppy
And in kennel lay back – confused.
He was not stupid , but just small
And snow for the first time saw - calmly.
What has become of the snow?In water. Find and read the line that says this?
3 . Working on deformed text.
Compose a poem from individual verses.
Make up the first verse from separate lines.
4. Reading a poem, replacing pictures with words.
5. "Illustration" of the poem .
If you were an artist, what illustration would you draw for this poem?Misha chooses the time of the year, out of the four offered, an animal (puppy) from a large dog, a cat and a puppy, a kennel (along with a feeder and a birdhouse), verbally describing his actions.
Summary of the lesson.
Was the puppy stupid?No.
Read the lines in which the author explains the behavior of the puppy.
How does the puppy make you feel?Feeling of pity. What do you want to do with it?Stroke, caress.
Grade.
Well done! Did you work very well today?
Homework.
cat house
M. Lapisova
I'm rolling a snowball
This will be the cat's house.
I'll make a path to the house -
To make it more comfortable for the cat.
There will be a room inside.
Cat, here is your house, look!
You don't need windows
Cats see everything in the dark!
I will crumble crumbs for a cat -
There will be a snow sandwich!
For some reason the cat
In your cat's house ...
Doesn't go...
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...
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
He says: - I am this Tuesday
I will never forget!
Snowfall is a disaster 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!
I know what to think
Agniya Barto
I know what to think
No more winter
So that instead of high snowdrifts
Green hills all around.
I look into the glass
Green colour,
And immediately winter
Turns into summer.
Enchanted winter...
Fedor Tyutchev
Enchantress Winter
Bewitched, the forest stands,
And under the snowy fringe,
Motionless, dumb
He shines with a wonderful life.
And he stands, bewitched,
Not dead and not alive -
Magically enchanted by sleep
All entangled, all bound
Light downy chain…
Is the winter sun mosque
On him his ray oblique -
Nothing trembles in it
He will flare up and shine
Dazzling beauty.
Tricky sled
I. Bursov
My sled drives by itself
Without a motor, without a horse,
Every now and then my sled
They run away from me.
I can't get on top
Sledge - from a place and run ...
My sled drives by itself
Carrying a motor, without a horse.
And under the hill my sled
Behind the snowdrift they are waiting for me.
Naughty, bored them
Climb up alone.
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!
snow bunny
O. Vysotskaya
We made a snowball
The ears were made later.
And just
Instead of eyes
We have coals.
The rabbit came out alive!
He has a tail and a head!
For the mustache
Don't pull -
They are from straws!
Long, shiny
Exactly real!
It is difficult for birds to winter
Olga Chusovitina
The poor birds are cold
The poor birds are hungry.
Let's take bread with mom
And let's go to the street.
We will feed the birds
Chop up white bread.
There may be a blizzard at night
Peck, birds, hurry up.
Gotta help the birds
It is difficult for birds to winter.
colorful snow
S. Ostrovsky
Difficult
To believe in such
Guys, -
The snow was colored
Not white
Once.
was emerald,
Orange,
Red…
But never -
Grey,
Black
And dirty.
Not,
Being born didn't happen
In those summers
Snow cold
White
Colors.
The snow was
Warmer
The snow was
kinder,
Was not prickly -
Fluffy,
Quicker.
And he has
Even the smell was
Gentle,
unique,
Special -
Snowy.
But
Since then
Many years
Flew.
The snow has fallen.
Like chalk
He became
White.
Only from the past
Nowhere to go
I wander again
Through the streets
Childhood.
There I am
Once upon a time
Honestly,
hid a little
Snow…
Tsvetnoy.
The cold has come
Agniya Barto
Wind on the terrace
It's cold in the stroller!
Andrey is wearing quilted jackets,
Sweatshirts, mittens,
Striped scarf Andreyka
The sisters brought
He sits, barely breathing,
In a quilted jacket motley.
Like a pole, baby
Equipped sisters.
Get used to the cold! -
Light explains. -
And winter comes to us
And not just summer.
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 it is
Chagall
The more careful
The softer into the dark
Fell
And U.S-
Didn't wake up.
Hello winter winter!
G. Ladonshchikov
Covered us with white snow
And trees and houses.
The light-winged wind whistles -
Hello winter winter!
An intricate trace winds
From meadow to hill.
This is a hare printed -
Hello winter winter!
We put bird feeders
We fill them with food,
And pichugs sing in flocks -
Hello winter winter!
Winter
L. Voronkova
Our windows with a white brush
Santa Claus painted.
He dressed the field with snow,
Snow covered the garden.
Can't we get used to the snow
Can we hide our nose in a fur coat?
How will we go out and how will we shout:
- Hello Dedushka Moroz!
We ride, have fun!
The sled is light - take off!
Who rushes like a bird
Who will roll right into the snow.
Fluffy snow is softer than cotton wool,
Let's shake it off, let's run.
We are funny guys
We don't shiver from the cold.
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...
(L. Dyakonov)
FIRST SNOW
- 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.
(I. Bursov)
FIRST SNOW
In the morning I looked a little light:
The yard is dressed in winter.
I flung open the doors,
I look into the garden, I can’t believe my eyes.
Hey! Look, miracles
The heavens have fallen!
There was a cloud above us
It was under my feet!
(A. Gunali)
SNOWFLAKES
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!
(M. Klokova)
SNOWFLAKES 
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.
(I. Bursov)
He flies in a white flock
And sparkles in flight.
He melts like a cool star
On the palm and in the mouth.
He is ruddy in the sun,
Under the moon it is blue.
He is behind the collar and in his pockets
Flies to us with you.
He is both white and shaggy,
And fluffy like a bear.
Scatter it with a shovel
Name him, answer!
(E. Tarakhovskaya)
AT WORK
I went fifth today.
I am in my garden in the morning
Homemade shovel 
I'm leading a new stitch.
Above garden soil
Winds, spinning snow.
And let the snow be cold
He flew in, burned his face.
Brighter than red fire
My cheeks have become.
(G. Lyushnin)
Straight through the snowdrifts
There was a cheerful snowman.
And in his hands was
Not a basket, not a broom,
Not a chocolate bar
And the Christmas tree is beautiful!
(I. Gurina)
Our tree is big
Our tree is big
Our tree is high.
Above dad, above mom.
Reaches the ceiling.
How shiny her dress is
How the lanterns burn
Our New Year tree
Congratulations to all the guys.
Let's dance merrily
Let's sing songs
For the tree to want
Come visit us again!
(Z. Petrova)
What color is New Year's?
What color is New Year's?
Cheerful - like a red cat,
It's silver as snow
And colorful like a bag
With wonderful gifts -
Car, doll, paint...
He is sunny
Like the next summer!
(L. Yakovlev)
***
Cold cheeks, cold nose
Our hands are freezing.
Oh frost, frost, frost
Throw those things!
Stop naughty frost
Stop biting
Let me play a little
Ride down the hill!
(Z.Orlova)
Let him knock on the window
Happy New Year at midnight
All dreams will come true
Happiness, joy will bring!
White verses 
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.
(Sergey Mikhalkov)
snowball
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
Funny white flies.
(N. Nekrasov)
Where is my finger
Masha put on a mitten:
"Oh, where am I doing my finger?"
No finger - gone
Didn't make it to my house
Masha took off her mitten:
“Look! Found it!
(N. Sakonskaya)
If the frost ends
Snow melts white
What is Santa Claus
The poor will do?
Water will run from it
Brooks on the floor
From his beard then
Will it drip too?
Dear Santa Claus,
Sweetheart, darling!
Hide, Santa Claus,
In our fridge!
(Danko Vladimir)
Hello Dedushka Moroz!
Hello Dedushka Moroz!
Are you probably cold?
Day walked around the city
Chilled out my beard!
Put your nose on the battery -
I'll warm you up now!
Dad chose a Christmas tree
fluffy Christmas tree
fragrant Christmas tree
Christmas tree smells so
that mom immediately gasps.
(A. Usachev)
Christmas tree
In summer, a Christmas tree is just a Christmas tree.
You touch a branch - it's prickly to your fingers.
The trunk is entwined with cobwebs,
A fly agaric is below.
That's when winter comes
The tree seems to come to life:
Fluff up under the snow, straighten up under the winds
Not prickly at all -
like a fragrant flower,
Smells like dew or honey
The tree smells like New Year!
(N. Filimonova)
Sat on my mitten
Light snowflake.
And fluffed up like a bird
Ice back.
I froze quietly
To not fly away.
Soon my mitten
Will become white-white.
(T. Shorygina)
What is New Year?
What is New Year?
It's the other way around:
Christmas trees grow in the room 
Squirrels do not gnaw cones,
Hares next to the wolf
On a thorny tree!
The rain is also not easy,
In the New Year it is golden,
Shine that there is urine,
Nobody gets wet
Even Santa Claus
Doesn't pinch anyone's nose.
(E. Mikhailova)
Who is Santa Claus
They know everything in the world!
Every New Year's Eve
He comes to the children!
puppy and snow
The puppy looked at the first snow -
And I couldn't understand anything.
Why so many white flies
Appeared in our yard?
Or maybe it's bird fluff
Flying over a fence?
He opened his mouth and grab the snow ...
And began to chew thoughtfully.
Chewing, chewing - but that's the trouble!
There is only water on the tongue.
Completely confused puppy
And lay back in the kennel.
(L. Dyakonov)
***
In the morning the sun rises
sees a hare coming.
Where are you going oblique?
Not dressed and barefoot?
They invited me to kindergarten
dance at the carnival.
There will be games, round dance,
the New Year is coming!
***
Oh, frost, frost, frost,
you look do not freeze
Mishina's arms and legs,
you must understand
feet to run along the path
hug mom!
(E.Mikhailova)
Where does the new year come from?
New Year flies from the sky?
Or coming from the forest?
Or from a snowdrift
Is the new year coming to us?
He probably lived as a snowflake
On some star
Or hiding behind a feather
Frost has a beard?
He went to sleep in the fridge
Or to a squirrel in the hollow ...
Or an old alarm clock
Did he get under the glass?
But there is always a miracle
The clock strikes twelve...
And no one knows where
The New Year is coming to us!
(A.Usachev)
Old year
Everyone is waiting, of course, for the New Year,
And I'm sorry Old.
After all, he will completely leave us!
I even felt sad.
And I'm already used to it
I became friends with him for a year.
I became friends with him because
That learned to swim
What the sea saw for the first time
And that a little sister was born.
I really felt sad
That the year is leaving Old.
(E.Grigorieva)
On shaggy prickly paws...
On furry prickly paws
The Christmas tree brings the smell to the house:
The smell of warm pine needles
The smell of freshness and wind
And the snowy forest
And a slight smell of summer.
New Year
Smells like fresh tar again
We gathered at the tree
Our tree is dressed up
The lights on her lit up.
Games, jokes, songs, dances!
There are masks here and there...
You are a bear. And I am a fox.
What miracles!
Let's dance together
Hello, hello New Year!
(Yu. Shcherbakov)
Winter before the holidays...
Winter before the holiday
For the green tree
Dress white herself
Sewn without a needle.
Shake off the white snow
Christmas tree with a bow
And is the most beautiful of all
In a green dress.
Green color suits her
Elka knows this.
(T. Volgina)
I celebrate the New Year
Dad is decorating the tree.
He said that all children
This night allows
Don't go to bed at all.
Once a year this is possible
Only once, on New Year's Eve.
But imagine, on purpose,
As luck would have it, the mouth yawns.
I take care of my apartment.
I'm waiting for an answer to the question:
"Like gifts in this world
Does Santa Claus bring us?
How will he get to the Yolka?
Where is his magical way?
I will fight with myself
To wait, do not fall asleep!
(T. Bokova)
Dear Santa Claus, we were all waiting for you
For our favorite holiday, our Christmas tree was decorated.
Learned for you and poems and songs
We know that there is no more wonderful holiday in our garden!
Sat on my mitten
Sat on my mitten
Light snowflake.
And fluffed up like a bird
Ice back.
I froze quietly
To not fly away.
Soon my mitten
Will become white-white.
(T. Shorygina)
Father Frost
To our Christmas tree - oh-oh-oh!
Santa Claus is walking alive.
- Well, Santa Claus! ..
What cheeks!
What a nose!
Beard, beard!
And on the cap is a star!
There are specks on the nose!
And the eyes ... daddy's!
(A. Shibaev)
***
Without Santa Claus 
Snowflakes don't fly
Without Santa Claus
Patterns don't shine...
Without Santa Claus
And the trees don't burn
And there is no frost
Fun for the kids
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.
This grandfather has many grandchildren,
Grandchildren often grumble at their grandfather.
On the street, grandfather sticks to them,
It grabs by the fingers, pulls by the ears.
But a happy evening comes in the year -
I'm waiting for an angry grandfather to visit.
Brings gifts and kind in appearance,
And everyone is having fun - no one grumbles.
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!
(Sasha Cherny)
me and snow
White, delicious snow is falling,
It goes straight into your mouth.
If I really want
I'll swallow the snow all at once!
And then what will happen, brothers -
Do not ride on a sled 
And no snowdrifts to be seen
And don't play in the snow
And don't ski!
It will be bad for everyone without snow!
That's why, friends,
I won't eat snow, I guess!
(M. Druzhinina)
Snow Maiden
At the entrance, on the site
I collected snow with a shovel.
At least there was some snow
I made a snowman.
I put it in the corridor
And she ... melted!
(Yu. Shigaev)
New Year's gatherings, we create with children
Cotton papier-mâché
For creativity you will need:
a wire about 2 mm thick (you can take a wire cleaned from the braid), a thin wire for the legs, a pack of cotton wool, watercolors or gouache, PVA glue (can be replaced with flour or starch paste), a spool of white thread.
Instruments:
bristle brushes - for glue - No. 4, natural brushes (squirrel) - for paint - No. 3, No. 1, pliers, wire cutters.
The drying process of the glue can be accelerated - for example, with a hair dryer.
The process is not complicated, but takes several days. First, you need to make a frame (or a cardboard stencil) from the wire, then wrap cotton wool on it and wrap it with a rope, glue it, dry it, glue it over with pieces of cotton wool again (the cotton wool can be pre-soaked in a paste) Dry it again, and then paint. If you paint a raw product, then the paint spreads bizarrely.