I'm glad it's spring to compose a story based on reading. Write a short story I'm glad for spring
To the question: Help me write a story on the theme of Spring (For children 4-6 years old). Up to 10 sentences. given by the author Wake up the best answer is Winter is over. The sun has warmed up. The snow has melted. Cheerful streams flowed through the streets. The children made a lot of paper boats and sent them sailing along these streams. I wonder whose boat will be the first to reach the sea? Then a spring breeze came, picked up the boats and swirled them in the waves. Sail on, little boats, take the remnants of winter with you. And with us will remain the spring sun, the singing of birds and the first flowers that have already begun to hatch from the cool earth.
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Reply from Neurologist[guru]
It's late spring this year. very soon the sun will shine and grass will appear. the snow has almost melted. I really want warmth and sunshine as soon as possible. me and my friends (brothers) love spring. in May we usually go to nature and play ball. my mom loves spring too
Reply from Julia bedrosyan[guru]
Spring
The sun has warmed up. Streams ran. The rooks have arrived. Birds hatch chicks. A hare jumps merrily through the forest. The fox has gone hunting and smells prey. The she-wolf led the cubs out into the clearing. The she-bear growls near the den. Butterflies and bees fly over the flowers. Everyone is happy about spring.
Reply from freshly salted[newbie]
Spring has come. Buds appear on the trees. In the summer they will turn into fruit. The sun's rays heated the earth. You can plant plants: onions, garlic, lettuce, peas and much more. This spring it's rainy but warm. I love walking in the warm spring rain. Spring is my favorite time of year. I love spring!
Reply from Daniil Stepanov[newbie]
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Reply from Andrew Huck[newbie]
Many people believe that spring is the most amazing time of the year. It comes so quickly that changes in nature occur literally before our eyes. Every spring day brings the warmest and favorite time of the year closer - summer. The onset of spring creates a feeling of the arrival of something new, surprising and joyful, which is why all people are so happy about spring. Spring is coming, and the world around becomes bright and radiant. The days are becoming noticeably longer. The number of cloudy days is decreasing. Almost every spring day is bright and sunny. The snow melts, becomes dark and dirty, settles, and streams flow everywhere. Every day the snow melts intensifies and there are more and more streams. There is a thick fog over the field, where there is still snow, on a warm spring day. This snow melts and evaporates, rising upward. In spring you can observe a unique natural phenomenon – ice drift. The ice on the rivers gradually melts and loosens, then swells. Finally, it cracks with a deafening sound and crumbles into separate ice floes, which are picked up by the current. Many large and small ice floes float along the river, colliding and breaking, forming jams, carrying branches and logs with them. The snow melts, flowing into the river, and there is more and more water in the river. She can no longer stay within her shores. The river overflows its banks and overflows, flooding all the surrounding fields and meadows. During a flood, water covers a huge area. This is truly an amazing and majestic sight. Every year, a large number of wild and domestic animals die from river floods, and villages suffer. However, this phenomenon also has benefits for nature. The water washes silt from the river bottom, throwing it onto the surrounding fields. The land becomes more fertile after the flood. When the water subsides, plants grow wildly on the renewed land and crops turn green. In spring, everything around quickly turns green. The first grass emerges from the ground as soon as the snow melts. It grows quickly, catching every warm ray of sun.
Reply from Oliana Kornilova[newbie]
Every day the snow melts intensifies and there are more and more streams. There is a thick fog over the field, where there is still snow, on a warm spring day. This snow melts and evaporates, rising upward. In spring you can observe a unique natural phenomenon – ice drift. The ice on the rivers gradually melts and loosens, then swells. Finally, it cracks with a deafening sound and crumbles into separate ice floes, which are picked up by the current. Many large and small ice floes float along the river, colliding and breaking, forming jams, carrying branches and logs with them. The snow melts, flowing into the river, and there is more and more water in the river. She can no longer stay within her shores. The river overflows its banks and overflows, flooding all the surrounding fields and meadows. During a flood, water covers a huge area. This is truly an amazing and majestic sight. Every year, a large number of wild and domestic animals die from river floods, and villages suffer. However, this phenomenon also has benefits for nature. The water washes silt from the river bottom, throwing it onto the surrounding fields. The land becomes more fertile after the flood. When the water subsides, plants grow wildly on the renewed land and crops turn green. In spring, everything around quickly turns green. The first grass emerges from the ground as soon as the snow melts. It grows quickly, catching every warm ray of sun. Streams ran. The rooks have arrived. Birds hatch chicks. A hare jumps merrily through the forest. The fox has gone hunting and smells prey. The she-wolf led the cubs out into the clearing. The she-bear growls near the den. Butterflies and bees fly over the flowers.
Cheerful streams flowed through the streets. The children made a lot of paper boats and sent them sailing along these streams. I wonder whose boat will be the first to reach the sea? Then a spring breeze came, picked up the boats and swirled them in the waves. Sail on, little boats, take the remnants of winter with you. And with us will remain the spring sun, the singing of birds and the first flowers that have already begun to hatch from the cool earth.
I love walking in the warm spring rain. Spring is my favorite time of year. I love spring!
Nomination "Prose" - 7-11 years old
About the author
Diana is 9 years old, she is a student of class 3 “A” of the Municipal Educational Institution “Gymnasium No. 2” in the city of Chistopol, Republic of Tatarstan.
Diana is a passionate person. She enjoys being creative both in class and at home. He loves to make crafts and sculpt various crafts from plasticine. And from the second grade I began to write poetry and short stories. I think she does it beautifully.
Spring has arrived!
After a long and cold winter, the beautiful spring comes. Spring is my favorite time of year. The sun warms up, the snow quickly melts, and streams begin to rush across the ground. Snowdrops appear from under the snow. Birds sing in the trees, rejoicing in the spring.
Walking outside, you want to breathe in this fresh spring air more and more, and enjoy the bright rays of the sun. In the spring, I like to look at the long, long icicles that hang from the roofs of houses. They sparkle in the sun like diamonds. They only have a short time left to decorate the roofs of houses. They will soon melt away forever.
In spring, all nature comes to life. I walk along my street and am amazed: how beautiful everything has become!
There are yellow spots on the lawn, like little suns. These are coltsfoot flowers. The young grass comes out green-green. The first bumblebee flew by. A beautiful butterfly carefully landed on my hand. She spread her wings and froze. She's not very comfortable yet. After all, she needs warmth, the sun. Now she will bask under its rays and fly again.
How nice it is in spring! I want to run barefoot through puddles, dance, sing loudly, have fun. There is a joyful, cheerful mood in my soul. Spring makes me happy with its sounds and colors.
Spring is showing off,
Sings outside the windows.
And how we want
In this task you need to write the story “I am glad of spring.”
Short story as a genre
A story is a short literary work. Signs of the story:
- narrative style of presentation (with elements of description);
- usually a small volume, although there may be exceptions;
- few heroes. Most often no more than two;
- only one event, situation, episode or phenomenon is described.
How to write a story
In order to write a story, you can make a small plan:
- decide what the text will be about;
- think about what kind of situation you want to describe;
- write an introduction - a few sentences that do not reflect your attitude to what is happening in the story, but simply describe what surrounds you and prepare the reader for the subsequent narrative;
- describe a situation, phenomenon or object. If the story is about nature, then you can describe its beauty. In addition, it would be useful to read short stories by Prishvin or Paustovsky in order to have a ready-made template;
- write a conclusion, summarize. This usually takes two or three sentences.
Story "I'm glad for spring"
Spring has finally arrived! The sun is shining very brightly, the air smells of spring freshness, and the raindrops are thundering as they fall from the roofs of the houses. The ground is damp, black, with islands of grayish snow, and light green sprouts are already boldly bursting upward. And my heart is happy, it’s good because the long winter is finally over.
I really love this time of year. I usually walk in the park, wander along the paths, or launch paper boats along streams with my friends. So today I went to the park. I was walking, looking at the sticky swollen buds of trees, when something bright flashed before my eyes. It was a butterfly! The first spring butterfly, very large, with bright blue-brown wings. She fluttered around me, and then fearlessly sat on my shoulder. I could barely breathe, afraid to scare it away, and the butterfly seemed not to be at all going to fly away. She opened her wings and traveled with me for about five minutes, and then flew away to give spring to someone else.
There is no more beautiful time when nature wakes up after a long, cold sleep. I'm glad for spring.
- Write the answer. Underline the words that helped you guess what the riddle is about.
I open my buds
In green leaves.
I dress the trees,
I water the crops.
Full of movement
My name is Spring.
The blizzard will swirl
Will bring drops with him,
In an instant he will knock icicles off the roofs,
The snow will be cleared everywhere,
It will gurgle in rivulets,
Shine brighter than the sun T.
Both capricious and red
Long-awaited Spring.
She will come after winter,
It will give you and me warmth,
Will awaken the earth from sleep.
What's her name? Spring.
Loose snow melts in the sun,
The breeze plays in the branches,
Louder bird voices,
So she came to us Spring.
- Write, what is spring like? What is she doing?
Spring is long-awaited, red, capricious. It opens its buds, clothes the trees, waters the crops, fills everything around with movement, swirls a blizzard, carries drops, knocks icicles off the roofs, removes snow, gurgles with brooks, glistens with the sun, comes for winter, gives warmth, awakens nature from sleep.
- Based on these words, come up with your own riddle about spring.
Cheerful and loud
Came after winter.
And the plants are happy about it
Both birds and bugs!
- Write down the words that reflect the spring mood: the sun is shining, my soul is happy, the grass is turning green, nature is coming to life, the trees are blooming.
- Make up the story “I’m glad for spring!” First, determine what should be the basis of your story:
- a story about a spring event;
- about spring mood;
- a reflection on how everyone is waiting for spring.
- Write down the story.
The beginning of spring is not very joyful: there is mud and a lot of puddles on the roads. But the brighter and warmer the sun begins to shine, the happier I become. The ground is drying up and here and there you can see green grass. You can hear a woodpecker knocking on a tree. He is looking for insects that timidly crawl out to bask in the spring sun. Nature comes to life, and every day I notice a new leaf on a tree, a flower in the meadow, a bug on the road.