In the morning we go to the yard,
Leaves are falling like rain,
They rustle under your feet,
And they fly, fly, fly.

I walk and feel sad alone:
Autumn is nearby somewhere.
A yellow leaf in the river
Summer has drowned.

Autumn is golden
A. Yaranova

Autumn is golden
Walks along the paths.
She has knives
Yellow boots.

On her dress
Colored leaves,
And in her basket
There are wild mushrooms.

Autumn
Z. Fedorovskaya

Autumn was blooming at the edges of the colors,
I quietly ran a brush across the foliage:
The hazel trees turned yellow and the maples glowed,
In the autumn purple there is only green oak.
Autumn consoles:
-Don't regret the summer!
Look - the grove is dressed in gold!

Leaf fall, leaf fall,
Yellow leaves are flying.
Yellow maple, yellow beech,
Yellow circle in the sky of the sun.
Yellow yard, yellow house.
The whole earth is yellow all around.
Yellowness, yellowness,
This means that autumn is not spring.
V. Nirovich

Autumn

M. Khodyakova
If the leaves on the trees have turned yellow,
If the birds have flown to a distant land,
If the sky is gloomy, if it rains,
This time of year is called autumn.

Autumn bouquet

Kindergarten, kindergarten
You will be happy on a walk -

Let's quickly collect a bouquet
Oh, what leaves there are not in it.

Here's a brown oak one,
Golden all over maple.

Yellow birch leaf,
And willow has silver.

Red - at the mountain ash,
Brown - near the aspen tree.

The leaves are all burning with fire.
In the guys' strong hands.

We will put the bouquet in a vase
And we’ll start admiring it right away.

Our feet won't get wet

Our feet won't get wet
The rain is the heaviest.

After all, they dressed us in boots
Our mothers in the morning.

We're very warm in our jackets,
The umbrella covers

If it flowed from the sky -
Autumn. It happens.

The rain doesn't let us go for walks

We're not going for a walk,

The rain is falling outside the window.

A cloud is crying - there is a trace in the puddles,

The wind is spinning, there is no sun.

You can draw in a group

Build a house, play,

But we want to go for a walk,

Run, jump and gallop

Rain, rain, stop singing,

Let us see autumn

Autumn. Poems for children

***
V. Mirovich

All the trees have flown over,
Only spruce trees turn green,
The forests became bare.
It rains day and night,
Dirt and puddles at the gate.

Christmas tree
O. Vysotskaya

Not a leaf, not a blade of grass!
Our garden became quiet.
And birches and aspens
The boring ones stand.

Only one Christmas tree
Cheerful and green.
Apparently she's not afraid of the cold,
Apparently she is brave!

Autumn
Z. Fedorovskaya

Autumn was blooming at the edges of the colors,
I quietly ran a brush across the foliage:
The hazel trees turned yellow and the maples glowed,
In the autumn purple there is only green oak.
Autumn consoles:
-Don't regret the summer!
Look - the grove is dressed in gold!

Autumn
V. Avdienko

Autumn walks along the path,
Got my feet wet in puddles.
It's raining
And there is no light.
Summer is lost somewhere.

Autumn is coming
Autumn is wandering.
Wind from maple leaves
Reset.

There's a new rug under your feet,
Yellow-pink -
Maple.

"Autumn"
Yu. Kapustina

In a golden carriage
What's wrong with the playful horse?
Autumn has galloped
Through forests and fields.
Good Witch
Everything changed,
Bright yellow color
I decorated the earth.
Sleepy month from the sky
The miracle is surprising
Everything around is sparkling,
Everything shimmers.

"Golden Shower"
M. Lesovaya

The leaves were filled with sunshine.
The leaves are soaked in the sun.
Filled up, heavy,
They flowed and flew,
They rustled through the bushes,
We jumped on the branches.
The wind swirls gold,
Sounds like golden rain!

"School"

For the first time I'm going to school
I went in the morning
In a cheerful mood
I found the first class.
The teacher tells us:
“Come in, kids!”
The bell is already ringing,
Again the teacher says:
"Children at school don't shout,
They don't moo.
Children at school are just silent..."

"Autumn"
A. Pleshcheeva

Autumn has arrived.
The flowers have dried up,
And they look sad
Bare bushes.
Withers and turns yellow
Grass in the meadows
It's just turning green
Winter in the fields.
A cloud covers the sky
The sun doesn't shine;
The wind howls in the field;
The rain is drizzling.
The waters began to rustle
Fast Stream
The birds have flown away
To warm regions.

The aspen tree is chilling,
Shaking in the wind...
Give it to the aspen
Coat and boots.
Need to warm up
Poor aspen.

"Autumn"
E. Intulov

A crow screams in the sky: -Kar-r!
There's a fire in the forest, there's a fire in the forest!
And it was very simple:
Autumn has settled in it.

BUG
Agnia Barto

We didn't notice the bug
And the winter frames were closed,
And he's alive, he's alive for now,
Buzzing in the window
Spreading my wings...
And I call my mother for help:
-There's a living beetle there!
Let's open the frame!

SPARROW
V. Stepanov

Autumn looked into the garden -
The birds have flown away.
There's rustling outside the window in the morning
Yellow snowstorms.
The first ice is underfoot
It crumbles, breaks.
The sparrow in the garden will sigh,
And sing -
Shy.

JOKE ABOUT SHUROCHKA
Agnia Barto

Leaf fall, leaf fall,
The whole team rushed into the garden,
Shurochka came running.

The leaves (can you hear?) rustle:
Shurochka, Shurochka...

Shower of lace leaves
Rustle about her alone:
Shurochka, Shurochka...

Swept three leaves,
I approached the teacher:
- Things are going well!
(I’m working hard, keep in mind, they say,
Praise Shurochka,
Shurochka, Shurochka...)

How does the link work?
Shura doesn't care
Just to point out
Whether in the classroom, or in the newspaper,
Shurochka, Shurochka...

Leaf fall, leaf fall,
The garden is buried in leaves,
The leaves rustle sadly:
Shurochka, Shurochka...

GOLDEN AUTUMN

Yellow leaves are spinning
Birds are flying around in the garden,
The sun hid behind the clouds -
His ray does not play,
Sad over the river
Willow with a yellow braid.
Only the wind just blows
Collects leaves in flocks.

Autumn

There's already a golden leaf covering
Wet soil in the forest...
I boldly trample my foot
The beauty of the spring forest.
Cheeks burn from the cold;
I like to run in the forest,
Hear the branches crack,
Rake the leaves with your feet!

Scatters ripe nuts
I need a hazel tree in my box.
Forest rowan milestones
Places along the roads.

Squirrels are dancing on the branches,
The wood, weathered, is silent.
Sun in the clouds
Sends slanting rays.

Leaves are flying in the wind,
This means leaf fall,
They fly around, they fly away,
They don't want to come back!
The rain drums on the roofs,
The singing of birds can no longer be heard.
Only the wind howls quietly,
The autumn song starts!

The wind scattered the leaves,
The autumn garden is empty,
Only on a thin rowan tree
The red grapes are hanging.
And now the birds are singing
In a distant, sunny land.
In silence only the rain flows,
I'll have a nice sleep in the house.

Golden autumn

Golden autumn has arrived
And carpets of leaves on the ground.
“How beautiful, God, how beautiful!” —
I repeat to myself mentally.
Here I look at autumn from the window:
A strong wind scattered the leaves,
I circled them in the air a little,
And the carpet of leaves suddenly disappeared.
Alesya Dedina, 14 years old

In the autumn forest

A yellow leaf spinning in the wind
On cold ground burns out,
And October through the autumn darkness
Sees off the last flocks.

The leaves are falling wearily.
The sun shines less and less.
The fog is silvery over the river.
The air became moist and fresh.

The web trembles on its weight,
And the path runs into the unknown.
I am carrying a bouquet of colorful leaves,
Like a gift from the autumn forest.
Nastya Khodakova, 13 years old

How can the rain not be lazy?
Drizzle for the fourth day?
Rain, dear, we beg you,
Relax, we'll go for a walk!

And we'll take it and color it in the rain.
-Listen, rain, do you agree? You will be blue and yellow!
Oh, rain, you wish it would rain sooner!
You will be an example to all rains
And you will never become gray.

In the morning we go into the yard - the leaves are falling like rain,
They rustle underfoot and fly, fly, fly.

Poems by Tokmakova
Autumn leaves

The birdhouse is empty,
The birds have flown away
Leaves on the trees
I can't sit either.
All day today
Everyone is flying, flying...
Apparently, also to Africa
They want to fly away.

WINDY!

Windy,
Windy,
The whole earth
Ventilated!
Wind leaves from branches
Spread around the world:
Lime,
Birch,
yellow leaf
And pink
Red,
Multicolored,
Old sheet of newspaper...
Sunny,
Bucket...
Windy!
Windy!

Rain

Rain, rain, drop,
Water Saber,
I cut a puddle, I cut a puddle,
Cut, cut, didn't cut
And tired
And he stopped.

October
Berestov V.D.

Here is a maple leaf on a branch.
Now it's just like new!
All ruddy and golden.
Where are you going, leaf? Wait!

Autumn
Minukhina K. (poem by an 8-year-old schoolgirl)

Autumn - red-haired girl
Sews outfits finely:
Red, burgundy, yellow leaves -
These are scraps.

Autumn
Novitskaya G.M.

I walk and feel sad alone:
Autumn is nearby somewhere.
A yellow leaf in the river
summer has drowned.

I throw him a circle
your last wreath.
Only summer cannot be saved,
if the day is autumn.

Autumn loves yellow color:
Dawn with yellow rain,
Yellowed grass
And fallen leaves
Leaves of yellow pages,
When the birds fly away.
Likes to be sad in the morning
Autumn is a yellow time.

A poem for memorizing with older preschoolers.

Mnemonics is a way of learning a poem using pictures and signs.

Complex words, such as “purple”, “glow”, are difficult to explain to children, but if you try and evoke a number of associations, then older preschoolers successfully learn the meanings of such words.

I quietly ran a brush across the foliage.

The hazel tree turned yellow and the maples glowed,

In autumn purple. Only green oak.

Autumn consoles: “Don’t regret summer!”

Look - the grove is dressed in gold.

Z. Fedorovskaya

Poem coding.

1. - "AUTUMN" - letter "O" yellow, autumn leaf - a template word designation;

"NA" is a word; "Edge" - the edge of the forest with stumps; "PAINTS" - multi-colored paints; "DILUTED" - a brush with which paints are diluted.

2. I quietly ran a brush across the foliage- “BY THE LEAVES” - “BY” - a word; branch with green leaves; “QUIETLY” - butterfly, flower, cloud - children’s reasoning: the butterfly flies quietly, inaudibly; the cloud moves silently, quietly; the flower grows quietly, slowly; “DRAWN WITH A BRUSH” - the brush draws a line.

3.The hazel trees turned yellow and the maples turned red- “YELLOWED HUTTER” - a yellow spot, a hazel branch; “AND THERE WERE LIGHT” - the red flag glows, turns red, bright, juicy, like the sun, only red; "MAPLES" - maple leaf.

4. In autumn purple, only the oak is green- “IN PURPLE” - a red crown of children’s reasoning: purple, read royal, bright, elegant; "AUTUMN" - "O" - yellow, autumn leaf - template meaning; "ONLY" - a box with balls, only one ball is red, the rest are blue; "OAK" - oak branch with an acorn; "GREEN" - a spot of green color.

5. Autumn consoles: “Don’t regret summer”- “CONSOLES” - face in tears, handkerchief - children’s reasoning: when they console, they offer a handkerchief to wipe away the tears; "AUTUMN" - template drawing; “DO NOT BE SORRY” - a dried flower that no longer needs to be regretted - in the spring it will grow new and beautiful; "SUMMER" - a word, a chamomile flower - a template drawing.

6. Look - the grove is dressed in gold- “LOOK” - eyes; "GROVE" - birches, birch grove, identical trees; "GOLD" - golden ring; “DRESSED” - an empty hanger - someone got dressed and took clothes off the hanger.

It is generally accepted that autumn is a sad time. However, this is not at all true. Yes, after a fun and warm summer It's hard to accept that the days are getting shorter and colder. But at the same time, it’s hard not to notice the beauty of nature falling asleep - the riot of colors around is mesmerizing. Even the autumn rain does not upset the children, because measuring the depth of every puddle encountered along the way is a real pleasure.

In children's literature, many poets have not ignored autumn mood. Poems about autumn for children, like nothing else, can draw a child’s attention to the miracles that happen around at this time of year. Be sure to read and memorize poems with your child, this way you will broaden your horizons and replenish your child’s vocabulary.

Autumn was blooming at the edges of the colors,
I quietly ran a brush across the foliage:
The hazel trees turned yellow and the maples glowed,
In autumn purple only green oak.
Autumn consoles:
- Don't regret the summer!
Look - the grove is dressed in gold!

Autumn in the park

Autumn is coming in our park,
Autumn gives gifts to everyone:
Pink apron - aspen,
Red beads - rowan,
Yellow umbrella for poplars,
Autumn gives us fruits.

First of September

A huge bouquet is walking along the road.
Feet in shoes,
From above - takes.
Walking to school
Bouquets of flowers -
Every
By the school year
Ready.

Trees in autumn

The birch trees unbraided their braids,
The maples clapped their hands,
The cold winds have come
And the poplars were flooded.
The willows have drooped by the pond,
The aspen trees began to tremble,
Oak trees, always huge,
It's like they've become smaller.
Everything calmed down, shrank,
It has drooped and turned yellow.
Only the Christmas tree is beautiful
By winter she looked better.

Autumn,
autumn...
Sun
It's damp in the clouds -
Even at noon it shines
Dull and timid.
From the cold grove
In the field
to the path,
The bunny blew out -
First
Snowflake.

If in the trees
The leaves have turned yellow
If to a distant land
The birds have flown away
If the sky is gloomy,
If it rains,
It's that time of year
It's called autumn.

In the autumn garden,
By the path
Aspen claps
In the palms.
That's why
That week
Her palms
Blushed.

Autumn looked into the garden -
The birds have flown away.
There's rustling outside the window in the morning
Yellow snowstorms.
The first ice is underfoot
It crumbles, breaks.
The sparrow in the garden will sigh,
And sing -
Shy.

I walk and feel sad alone:
Autumn is nearby somewhere.
A yellow leaf in the river
Summer has drowned.

I throw him a circle -
Your last wreath.
Only summer cannot be saved,
If the day is autumn.

Here it is autumn

Here is autumn before us:
The field is compressed, the meadow is mown.
And over the forest in shoals
The geese are heading south.
Behind the barn there is a stack of straw
And a rowan tree in the yard
From the window of my home
Visible to rural children.
Frequent rain rings through the window.
The wind wanders everywhere,
Golden leaves drive
Along the silver water.

The sky was gloomy in the morning

In the morning the sky was gloomy
And everything seemed despondent.
Autumn loves to cry,
It's raining on the ground.
Loves to rustle leaves
And pluck them from the trees.

Leaf fall

fallen leaves
The conversation is barely audible:
- We are from maples...
- We are from apple trees...
- We are from cherries...
- From an aspen tree...
- From bird cherry...
- From an oak tree...
- From a birch tree...
Leaf fall everywhere:
Frost is on the way!

Rain, rain, drip and drip!

Rain, rain, drip and drip!
You wouldn't drip on dads,
You wouldn't drip on moms -
It would be better to come to us:
It's damp for dads, it's dirty for moms,
It’s wonderful for you and me!

Summer is flying away

Suddenly it became twice as bright,
The yard is like in the sun's rays.
This dress is golden
On the birch tree's shoulders...
In the morning we go to the yard -
Leaves are falling like rain,
They rustle underfoot
And they fly, fly, fly...
Cobwebs fly by
With spiders in the middle.
And high from the ground
The cranes flew by.
Everyone is flying! This must be
Our summer is flying away.

Autumn on the fox

See it all: in all its glory
Autumn is rushing on the fox.
And where the fox waves his tail,
Everything turns red in place:
Paint with a red brush
She has grass and leaves.
And the bushes will turn red,
Paths, streets, bridges,
Homes and late flowers...
Look: don't get red either!

Summer has passed

Summer, giving away warmth,
It got boring and went away.
The wind tore off the leaves
And he scattered it under his feet.
The sun hid behind the clouds,
The gray day was boring with rain.
And for some reason he cries, cries -
That's how bad it is.
Let's ask him.
The rain will answer: “It’s just autumn...

A hedgehog curled up under a bush
Wet and prickly.
And the rain mows down the forest,
Dispersing the clouds.
Dressed in red leaves
The tree stump smiles.
Stood dry all summer,
And now I'm completely wet.

Autumn has come

Autumn has come
Our garden has turned yellow.
Leaves on a birch
They burn with gold.
Don't hear the funny ones
Songs of the nightingale.
The birds have flown away
To distant lands.

The year decided to say goodbye to summer

The year decided to say goodbye to summer,
The river suddenly became cloudy,
The birds became a friendly flock
Getting ready for vacation.
And so that everything becomes like in a fairy tale,
Giving beauty to the earth,
The year has spilled colors on autumn
From September boxes!

Dmitrieva Irina Yurievna
Job title: teacher
Educational institution: MBDOU "D⁄S No. 19"
Locality: Kasimov city, Ryazan region
Name of material: GCD summary
Subject:"Autumn was spreading paint at the edges"
Publication date: 20.07.2018
Chapter: preschool education

Municipal budgetary preschool educational institution

"Kindergarten No. 19"

municipal formation - urban district city of Kasimov

Abstract

direct educational

activities

By unconventional technology drawing

"Autumn at the edge

mixed paints"

Prepared by:

Dmitrieva I. Yu.

Kasimov, 2017

“Autumn was spreading paint at the edges”

Target:

Introduce a new unconventional type of drawing technique

“poke” using cotton swabs.

Develop a vision of the artistic image through natural forms and

Develop a sense of composition and color perception.

Bring up

phenomena

show

environmental objects in the autumn.

Shape careful attitude to nature.

Materials for the lesson:

Twigs and leaves different breeds trees,

album sheets of A4 size with previously drawn palms instead

divorced

gouache

paints

reproductions of autumn landscapes; cotton swabs tied in a bundle; napkins.

Preliminary

Job:

Observation

walk

nature, learning songs and poems about autumn, talking about the signs of autumn,

examining the trees growing on the site.

Progress of direct educational activities:

Guys, I suggest you listen to a fairy tale about one autumn leaf.

In one old park there was a lonely tree. Autumn has come. All leaves

flew off to travel, and there was a very small one left on one branch

leaf. He was too young to dare to fly alone. He was so bored

I thought and came up with it. He sees a passerby wearing a hat. The leaf plucked up courage and

jumped into the hat. A passerby did not notice the leaf and brought it home. In the house

it was warm, but very lonely and the leaf began to miss its tree, its

friends, he was afraid that he would dry up completely and be thrown away. Then the leaf

shouted: “Wind, wind!” The wind was his great friend. He heard and

flew into the room, saw a leaf, picked it up and carried it to the park. They are in the park

parted and the wind said goodbye to the leaf: “Without a home, no one

will be able to live: he will get bored, dry up, so do not part with your home and

park. And so that our leaf doesn’t feel lonely, let’s find him a family

and friends.

Guys, do you know what time of year it is now? What is the name of the natural phenomenon?

when do the leaves fall?

A colorful park, a colorful garden.

The leaves have begun to fall, the leaves have begun to fall.

The leaves rustle merrily under the children’s feet.

Now I’ll tell you why trees shed their leaves in the fall. After all

no one tells a tree when to shed its leaves, but autumn is approaching and

the leaves on the trees change color to yellow, orange, red and fall off. On

there are a number of reasons for this:

With water and air, harmful substances and wood can enter the tree

may get sick;

winter will come, the water will freeze and will not be able to reach the branches and leaves;

falling, the leaves free the tree from the weight of snow, which

falls in winter.

That's why, guys, in the fall, leaves fall from all the trees and the wind blows them away

along the streets, parks and squares. And next year in the spring they will appear on the trees

new leaves.

Autumn was blooming at the edges of the colors,

I quietly ran a brush across the foliage.

The hazel trees turned yellow and the maples began to glow,

In purple there is aspen, only oak is green.

Autumn consoles: do not regret summer,

Look, the grove is dressed in gold.

Guys, look at the reproductions and photographs about autumn. What are they wearing?

beautiful bright colors put on the trees. Yellow, orange, red. Depending

on them you can be sure that autumn is a great artist, because she herself

designs outfits for trees. Everyone wants to admire such beauty

Autumn with a long thin brush

Recolors leaves.

Red, yellow, gold -

How beautiful you are, colored leaf!..

And the wind has thick cheeks

Cheated, cheated, cheated.

And the trees are variegated

Blow, blow, blow!

Red, yellow, gold...

The entire colored sheet flew around!.. I. Mikhailova

And let us fly together with the leaves and the breeze.

Physical education lesson “Leaves”

We are autumn leaves, Children swing the leaves in their hands above their heads.

We are sitting on the branches.

The wind blew and they flew. Running in different directions.

We flew, we flew.

And they sat down quietly on the ground. They squat.

The wind came again

And he picked up all the leaves.

They stand up, raise their hands with leaves up,

shake them.

They started spinning and flying, running in different directions. Returning to their places

And they sat down on the ground again.

Guys, let's look at our autumn bouquet from different branches. What are they like

different and beautiful. We watch them on a walk. Every tree

the shape of the leaves is different. This is a birch branch, this is a maple, this is a linden. But if

look closely at the leaf, you can see in each of them

small tree. There is a vein running through the middle of the leaf, from which

thinner veins - twigs - extend from the sides. The leaf resembles a crown

tree. And the main vein looks like a trunk.

And today we will draw an autumn tree, but in a somewhat unusual way

way. Magic wands will help us with this. If their tips are dipped in

paint, and then poke it on the paper, then a trace of our

chopsticks With these prints we will draw multi-colored crowns on our

trees. And today I will show you how we will do this.

Practical part.

Children are given a sheet with a picture of a tree in the form of a child’s hand with a palm,

which resembles a trunk with branches of a tree.

Bundles of cotton swabs are taken and dipped into a jar of gouache alternately with

in different colors. Then poke the paper with chopsticks and it turns out

imprint. Children's work.

You tried, you drew, your fingers are tired, and now we’ll rest the game with

Let's start with palms.

Finger game "Fists - palms"

Children hang their work on the stand.

We have a wonderful autumn grove with beautiful trees. This

our cotton swabs helped us create such whimsical

crowns and draw these unusual trees. Now our leaf has

many friends. And I would like to end with these poems by V. Berestov.

And at 10 years old, and at 7 and at 5, all children love to draw.

And everyone will boldly draw everything that interests him.

Everything arouses interest: deep space, nearby forest,

Flowers, cars, fairy tales, dancing...

Let's draw everything: if only there were paints and a sheet of paper on the table,

Yes, peace in the family and on earth.