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Стихи про погоду на английском
Детские стихи про погоду, грозу, туман и облака на английском: M. Goldish, Weather is hot, Weather is cold, Weather is changing As the weeks unfold. Стихи wind Стихи Rain [/b] Skies are cloudy, Skies are fair, Skies are changing In the air. It is raining, It is snowing, It is windy With breezes blowing. Days are foggy, Days are clear, Weather is changing Throughout the year! Jack Prelutsky This little old man lived all alone, And he a was a man of sorrow, For if the weather was fair today, He was sure it would rain tomorrow. H. H. Moore What makes weather? Do you know? What makes rain, and sleet, and snow? What makes summer warm and breezy? What makes winter cold and sneezy? What makes autumn crisp and keen? What makes spring so warm and green? I know, I know what makes weather! Lots of things that work together: Wind and water, earth's rotation, bring the seasons to each nation. So now we all know what makes weather— lots of things that work together! I like to watch the way the wind can spin a weather vane. I like to wear my big blue boots to splash with in the rain. I like to ride my bright red sled on cold snowy days. I like to feel the sun's warm rays when I wade in the ocean waves. Wind, rain, snow, and sun Every kind of weather is wonderful and fun! Weather Helper Song (To the tune of "Oh My Darlin") Weather Helper, Weather Helper What's the weather outside? Go and look out the window, Tell us what you see outside. What's the weather? What's the weather? What's the weather tell everyone. Is it windy? Is it cloudy? Is there rain? or is there sun? Whether the weather be fine Or whether the weather be not, Whether the weather be cold Or whether the weather be hot, We'll weather the weather Whatever the weather, Whether we like it or not. Стихотворение про грозу: H. H. Moore Outside, thunder crashes! Outside, lightening flashes! Outside, wild rain lashes! Inside, we are safe. Inside, we are warm. Inside, there is comfort. Outside, there is STORM! M. C. Duch It's snug and dry within the car, But wild and wet outside, Though some complain and some may whine, I like a rainy ride. I like to hear the raindrops Beating on the glass. I like to watch the giant trucks Splush-splashing as they pass. I like to see the wipers Swinging to and fro; And watch the wriggling raindrops As up the panes they go. Riding through a rainstorm It's great to be alive! But Daddy says I feel that way 'Cause I don't have to drive. Стихи про туман: L. Moore Stand still. The fog wraps you up and no one can find you. Walk. The fog opens up to let you through and closes behind you. Jack Prelutsky Today's a foggy foggy day, it's hard to see a thing, I cannot see the robins, though I think I hear them sing. The flowers are invisible, I can't discern the trees, my feet are imperceptible, I barely see my knees. Today's a foggy foggy day, it's dreary and it's weird, the sun is not in evidence, the sky has disappeared. There's nothing I can recognize, I'm feeling mystified, and I suspect I'll find it's worse as soon as I'm outside. Стихотворение про облако: M. Goldish What is fluffy? What is white? What can you see When skies are bright? What can float? What brings rain? What may be higher Than a bird or plane? Say it out loud: Cloud! M. C. Duch Over in the meadow, There's a place where I Like to sit beneath a tree And watch the clouds drift by: Thin wispy clouds Stretched across the sky; Thick, puffy clouds Piled up high. When you look up at the clouds, You can see most anything: Cloud knights guard A castle for the king; Cloud cats prowl On little cloud feet; And cloud children play On a cloud-lined street. Cloud horses gallop; And cloud birds fly, When I sit beneath my tree And watch the clouds drift by. James Hörner Rain rain falls on the street, mud in puddles cleaning my feet. Thunder thunder rumble and roar, close the windows and lock the door. Clouds clouds black and gray, heavy with water to drop all day. Sun sun is breaking through, clouds are moving, the rain stops too. Rainbow rainbow across the sky, see-through colours to tickle my eyes. Нет комментариев. Ваш будет первым! |
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