The leaves are falling, the leaves are spinning and flying. Lesson summary "Leaf fall, leaf fall, yellow leaves are flying" outline of a lesson on the world around us (junior group) on the topic

A walk in the younger group on the topic: “Leaf fall, leaf fall - the leaves are spinning and flying”

Description of material:I offer you a summary of an autumn walk for children of the second junior group. This material will be useful for educators and parents. A walk helps develop children's curiosity and physical activity.

Target: Introduce children to the autumn natural phenomenon - leaf fall.
Tasks:
Educational:Draw children's attention to the phenomenon of the surrounding reality (leaf fall). Continue to teach children to run in circles, scattered, without bumping into each other.
Educational: develop cognitive interest and attention.
Educational: To develop the ability to see and notice the beauty of our native nature. Continue to instill in children a desire to participate in work.
Methodical techniques:Game situation, conversation - dialogue, outdoor games, outcome.
Preliminary work:Looking at a birch tree, watching the wind. Reading fiction: E. Blaginina “Autumn”, E. Trutneva “Autumn”. Learning the game “leaves, leaves.” Listening to the song “Falling Leaves”, music by T. Potapenko.
Walking progress:
The children stop at the birch tree.
Educator: Today, I will tell you a fairy tale about the wind.
“Once upon a time there lived a little Veterok who loved to fly everywhere. One day a breeze flew past our kindergarten and saw beautiful trees with yellow leaves (point to the tree). The breeze liked them very much. He sat down on a branch and asked: “Who are you?” “We are leaves, mothers are sons of trees,” he heard in response. “Would you like to fly with me, little leaves? It's so fun and interesting!” - Veterok suggested. And the leaves answer: “We want to fly, but we don’t know how.” “And I’ll help you,” Veterok exclaimed and ran along the branches of the trees - wow!” The leaves grabbed the Breeze and spun with it in the air. How much fun they all had!”
Children 2-3 min. Observe leaf fall.
The teacher pronounces the words together with the children:
Turned yellow green Garden, the leaves are spinning and flying. Leaf fall has arrived.
Educator: In autumn it gets colder, the leaves on the trees change color. Leaves fall. Dry leaves rustle underfoot.
II.Looking at leaves on trees.

Questions for children.
-Where did the leaves fall from?

Why did the leaves fall?

Where do they fall?
- What color are the leaves?
Draw the children's attention to how many leaves there are on the ground.
Educator: Now we will play with leaves. Collect leaves. Examination of leaves (color, size).

D/game “Find the big leaf”, “show the small leaf”.
Children pronounce the words: big, small, yellow.
III.Outdoor game “We are leaves.”
We are leaves, we are leaves.
We are autumn leaves
We sat on branches
The wind blew - they flew,
We flew, we flew -
All the leaves are so tired!
The breeze has stopped blowing
Everyone sat in a circle
The wind suddenly blew again
And blew the leaves off the branches,
All the leaves have flown
And they sat down quietly on the ground. Children stand in a circle.
Raise the leaves up and lower them.
Running in circles waving leaves

Squat down in a circle.

Scatter in different sides, run and sit down.

IV. Labor in nature.
Game situation. The teacher brings out a toy hedgehog. He needs leaves for his bed. Invite the children to help the hedgehog collect leaves. Children collect leaves. Praise the children.
V.Independent activity of children.Individual work with children on the development of basic movements.
VI. Invite the children to travel in a group on the train. Children stand one after another. The teacher asks “What interesting things did we see on our walk today?” Children “How the leaves flew” “Falling leaves”, “We played the game - we are leaves.”

Summary of GCD on the topic: “Falling leaves are spinning”

Integration: Cognition, Artistic and aesthetic development, Communication, Socialization.

Goal: Expand children's understanding of natural phenomenon leaf fall. To develop the ability to paint with a brush, using the “dipping” method.Tasks:- expand and intensify lexicon(dipping method)- names of colors (yellow, red, orange)- continue to learn how to use a brush, paint using the “dipping” method- cultivate accuracy in working with paints;Means of implementation: autumn leaves, illustrations of autumn phenomenanature (leaf fall, album sheets with an image of a tree trunk, brush, red gouache,yellow flowers, napkins, containers with water, an umbrella with autumn leaves, a CD with musicTchaikovsky's Seasons.Implementation methods : character - autumn's helper, reading poems about autumn andleaf fall, looking at illustrations on an autumn theme, conversations on autumn themes, observing autumn changes in nature while walking, watching leaf fall, collectingleaves.Activities of the teacher Activities of pupils Expected results

GCD. . The teacher enters in the form ofhelpers of autumn.Educator: Hello, guys!Children: Hello.Educator: Guys, tell me what time of year it is.Children: Autumn.Educator: Correct. And I am autumn’s assistant, and I want to talk to you about one thing todayinteresting autumn phenomenon. Try to guess what this autumn phenomenon is.Riddle about leaf fall. Yellow leaves are spinningThey lie on the ground with a rug.Round dance of yellow leavesIt happens in the fall.This dance happens every year.What is it called? (Leaf fall)Children: Leaf fall.Educator: Well done, that’s right. Leaf fall is a very beautiful natural phenomenon. When autumn comes, the sun shines less often, it becomes cool, leaves on the treesThey “hold on” weakly; as soon as the breeze blows, the leaves tear off the branches and, smoothly circling, fall to the ground.Do you know poems about this beautiful natural phenomenon?

Dasha The leaves are falling, fallingIt's leaf fall in our garden.Yellow, red leavesThey hover and fly in the air...Asya . : Autumn walks through the gardens,Walks, smiles,Just like in a fairy tale here and thereAll colors change.Educator: Well done, guys! Very beautiful poems. And I offer you one more thing

poem about leaf fall.

Leaf fall, leaf fall,

Leaves are falling and flying.

Yellow leaves are spinning

And everyone lies down on the ground (S. Belov). Educator: Let's recite this poem together (speak 2-3 times).

Educator: Well done! Look what I have in my hands?

Children: Autumn leaves.

Educator: Let's play with them.

Breathing exercises "Leaf fall."

Educator: Well done, guys! What a strong breeze we got. Now let's

Let's imagine that we are autumn leaves.

Physical education lesson “Falling leaves”.

Leaf fall, leaf fall

Yellow leaves are flying (running, depicting autumn leaves)

Circling along the path, (circling in place)

They fall under their feet (they squat slowly).

Educator:

And now, I’ll show you how to draw leaf fall correctly, using the “dipping” method.

brushes to paper. - how to hold a brush correctly and apply strokes) .

Guys, come on, you and I will take paints and draw leaf fall as a gift for autumn.

Finger gymnastics “Leaf Fall”.

Leaf fall, leaf fallHere is an aspen leaf flying - And behind it is a rowan leaf. The wind drives a maple leaf, lifts an oak leaf, a birch leaf spins (bend the fingers, starting with the little finger). Be careful, puddle (they shake a finger!

Spun around (raise hands, make rotational movements, lower down)

Sank straight into a puddle (hands on knees).

The teacher reminds how to hold a brush correctly and rinse the brush

and apply strokes.

Children draw to the music of Tchaikovsky's "Seasons"

Educator: What beautiful drawings you made. Let's take a look at each other.

Bottom line.

Educator: - What phenomenon of autumn were you considering?

What is leaf fall?

What did you draw?

How did you draw leaf fall?

I will ask you to draw the same leaf fall at home with your mother...

Children's answers.

Educator: Well done, guys! I will tell autumn about our activity and give her yours.

drawings, I think that she will be very pleased with your knowledge and happy with your gifts.

Thanks for the guys.

Children's beautiful poems about leaf fall for preschoolers 5-6 years old

A. Ryabinka

Leaf fall, leaf fall
The leaves are spinning and flying!
Multi-colored, carved,
Like painted with a brush...

Autumn gave me paint,
The leaves began to dance.

O. Kiseleva

Yellow leaves are dancing
They fall from the branches and fly.
This golden fairy tale
Called " leaf fall».

L. Aleynikova

Leaf fall! Leaf fall!
The entire park and garden are covered!
Multi-colored carpets,
Spread out under your feet!
I will catch the leaf in my hands,
I will give it to my beloved mother!
Autumn is deciduous,
The most elegant!

G. Ilyina

Tells Leaflet sheet:
- Let's dance, brother, twist.
We'll just wait for the breeze.
And Sister: - better polka!
- Tango! - Waltz! - Quadrille! - Foxtrot! -
The leaves rustle. And so:
- Wind!
- Wind!
- Wind!
- Ve... -
It rolled through the foliage.
The wind is also happy to meet you.
Oh, what a leaf fall it was!

E. Pimenova

And everywhere - leaf fall!
Leaves fly under your feet.
The mischievous wind swirls -
Red leaf, gold...
Composes a round dance,
playing with leaves.
This autumn is coming to us
- dear guest!

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Leaf fall, leaf fall,
Leaves are falling and flying.
Yellow leaves are spinning
And everyone falls to the ground.

E. Grudanov

How beautiful leaf fall!
Yellow leaves are flying!
Above land and above water
The golden whirlwind is spinning!
Autumn drops rain
And strips the trees,
Covering everything around
A lush fairy carpet!

N. Kapustyuk

Leaf fall, leaf fall,
Golden rain.
They're all flying, they're all flying
Leaves, leaves, leaves!
The leaves are different,
Carved leaves,
Yellow, red -
Choose any.
Along the path into leaf fall
We went for a walk.
And the guys have bouquets:
“Here they are!” - came out.
The leaves are different,
Bright bouquets.
We will remember for a long time
We are falling leaves!

A. Kolomeytsev

L the waters fall and swirl
AND on the ground and on the roofs.
WITH They lie down with a quiet rustle.
T This is what nature breathes.
ABOUT the canopy tears off the leaves,
P less often, painting with variegated colors.
A then he throws everything down.
D but what do we call it?

L. Kaplun

Autumn - leaf - leaf fall,
Leaves - butterflies are flying.
Yellow and red
All colors are different.
How glad the wind is,
What did the leaf fall cause?
He flew in and whistled,
The park rustled with leaves.
It's raining here and there,
He decided to wet us like this.
Autumn is golden,
Clear, radiant,
We love you any:
Gray-brown-blue.

S. Kapitonova

Leaves as if they had gone wild:
They don't like peace.
The branches are bare in sadness
They just keep an eye on the fuss:
colorful foliage,
Not afraid of bad weather
In a wondrous dance near the trunk
Everything is spinning and spinning.

A. Teslenko

Leaf fall, leaf fall,
Yellow leaves are flying,
Collect, don't be lazy,
And smile at each other.
Yellow leaves are flying,
Like umbrellas circling,
The wind blew: one-two-three,
Got off the ground
And they flew high
But the sky is far away.
Circled again
They sank to the ground to sleep.

S. Belov

There lived two friends
We lived without grieving,
Let's go for a walk one day
In the afternoon they decided.
Just left the threshold -
They look - leaf fall!
-Well, let's call you soon
We are other guys!
The leaves are circling in a round dance
Bright colors of autumn,
The whole firmament was full of colors -
They just dropped them off!
And friends in the evening,
How did you go home?
According to the autumn bouquet
They brought it to moms.

T. Vtorova

What kind of masquerade is this?
Near the house in leaf fall?
The spruce dressed up in the gold of birches -
The breeze brought golden leaves!
And the young pine
It’s also not lost -
All in leaves, golden,
Trying not to fall behind.
Fir trees, pine trees in leaf fall
Rent some leaves!

S. Ostrovsky

Over my head
Leaf fall leaves rustling.
The wind swirls in rows
Listyev. These leaves are birds.
The leaf-birds hesitate, knowing
Earthly life awaits them below.
Fox Leaves, Mouse Leaves
They crawl into holes and niches.
A bare maple tree is getting wet in the distance,
In the puddles there are leaves-ships.

O. Beygul

Look on the street: everywhere
Leaves are flying in the wind,
Spun in a wondrous waltz
Multicolored leaf fall!
Leaves fall under your feet
Soft colorful carpet,
And the rain makes them watery
Gold and silver.
Well, tomorrow, early in the morning,
We'll take the baskets
And along the forest rug
Let's go get honey mushrooms.
After the mushroom rain
All the mushrooms are right there!
The whole family has a stump
They lead a round dance with a song.

T. Morozova

The leaves are spinning in the air,
So weird at times
They lie quietly at your feet
Sometimes with carpets, sometimes with mountains...
Here Maple Leaf spinning
And dives into the lawn...
How can we not be surprised -
He fell so wonderfully!
As if filled with gold
Parks, squares and gardens...
Everything around is covered with leaves -
These are autumn traces.
My sister and I are very happy
See this beauty
We are playing with leaf fall,
We catch leaves on the fly.
And then we collect
Bright leaves in a bouquet,
We'll give it to mom
Hello from autumn.

Yu. Prokopieva

Leaflet said to Leaflet:
"Come with me to the ball!
Wearing ambers and rubies,
Let's fly off this rowan branch!"
And with the wind they soared into the air,
Having tried different styles:
First there was rumba,
Then there was the mamba
Then the Viennese waltz,
Polka, tango and samba.
Your comments about the ball
The leaves will be written in the herbarium.

Municipal institution

"Preschool Education Department"

Executive Committee of the Nizhnekamsk region

And the city of Nizhnekamsk

Republic of Tatarstan

Summary of a lesson on familiarization with the outside world.

On the topic: “Leaf fall, leaf fall, yellow leaves are flying”

(First junior group.)

Compiled by:

Mirzafatikhova Gulia Ravilevna.

Nizhnekamsk 2013

Software tasks:

Educational: - give basic ideas about autumn changes in nature;

To develop the ability to determine the weather by external signs, and consistently, according to the season, dress for a walk.

Developmental: - learn to identify the trunk, branches, and leaves of trees;

Strengthen the ability to recognize and name colors;

Educational: - to cultivate a caring attitude towards nature and one’s health.

Vocabulary work:

Form of implementation: Situation-exercise.

Materials and equipment: -wood

Leaves are yellow, red, red.

Record player.

Sounds of the autumn forest.

Preliminary work with children.

Communication: Conversations about autumn changes.

Knowledge:

Fiction readings:

Socialization:

Work:

Artistic creativity:

Physical development:

Technical support:

Interaction with specialists:

Progress of the lesson.

Educator: Guys, look, what day is it today? Is it warm or cold outside? Is the sun shining or hidden behind the clouds?

Children: It's cold.

Educator: It became cold outside. The wind blows. What time is it?

Children: Autumn.

Educator: That's right, autumn has come. In autumn the weather is often cloudy, there are clouds and clouds in the sky, and it is raining. Guys, today I invite you to the forest. Do you want to take a walk in the autumn forest?

Children: Yes.

Educator: But for this you need to dress warmer. After all, it's cold outside. What should we wear first?

Children: Pants.

Educator: What else should we wear? To myself…?

A jacket.

What about the legs?

Boots, boots.

And on the head...?

A hat.

Educator: So we got dressed. Why do you need to dress warmly?

Children: It's cold outside.

Educator: That's right, it's already cold outside. If we don't get dressed, we'll freeze and get sick. To avoid getting sick, you need to dress. But now we lined up and walked:

They're going. They're driving along the path

Our little feet.

We are taking little steps.

We have trodden the path.

We walked. Let's go.

They came to the forest.

(The music “Sounds of the Autumn Forest” is turned on. There are colorful leaves on the floor.)

Educator: So we came to the forest. Guys, do you know what animals live in the forest? White, fluffy, sitting under a bush. His tail is shaking. Who is this guys? (Hare). He lives in a hollow and gnaws nuts. Who is this? (squirrel). In winter he sleeps, in summer he stirs up the hives. And who is this? (Bear). Right.

Bear: Who remembers about me? (See the children and say hello).

Educator: Hello, Misha. And we came to visit you. How beautiful it is in your forest. How many leaves? Guys, how many leaves are there?

Children: A lot.

Bear: Guys, there are a lot of leaves here, but I know what color they are.

Educator: Guys, the bear doesn’t know what color they are. Let's help him! Christina, show me the red leaf. Guys, is this a red leaf? You are right, well done! Where's the green leaf? Grisha, show me? Is this a big leaf or a small one?

Children: Little.

Educator: Correct, what other color are the leaves?

Children: Yellow.

Educator: Masha, show me the yellow piece of paper. How big or small is it?

Children: Big.

Educator: That's right, well done guys. Bear, have you filled out the yvet?

Bear: Filled it out. Oh, thank you guys. I have a lot of colorful leaves, red, green, yellow. I collect them in my den so that I can sleep warmer in winter. I also like to play with leaves.

Educator: our children also love to play. Do you want to play with us?

Bear: Yes.

Educator: Everyone stand in a circle and take a piece of paper.

Lots of leaves and red ones!

Collecting leaves

Let's all stand in a circle!

(children take a piece of paper and stand in a circle)

We raise our hands up

We grow like trees.

(Children demonstrate by raising their hands and lowering them down.)

The wind blows from the north,

The tree swayed.

(They swing their arms over their heads)

The wind is blowing,

It's tearing leaves off the tree!

(Children lower the leaves to the floor and rise from the floor)

Leaves are flying in the wind,

The falling leaves are spinning and spinning!

(Children turn left and right)

Educator: when many, many leaves fall, it is called “leaf fall.”

Our legs ran

And we sit down on the stumps.

(Children sit on chairs)

Bear: thank you guys for playing. I’m kind of tired, I’ll go and sit.

Educator: Rest, Misha. Guys, please tell me what is this?

Children: Tree. Birch.

Educator: This is a tree. Birch. How beautiful and tall they are. This, guys, is the trunk. The trunk is thick, and the thinner ones are the branches. What else does the tree have?

Children: leaves.

Educator: Correct, what color is this leaf? What color is this leaf?

Children: Green, yellow.

Educator: The tree wants you to show where its trunk, branches and leaves are. Anya, show me where the trunk of the tree is? Evelina, show me where the branches are on the tree? Nastya, can you show me where the leaves are? What's this? Well done boys. The tree says thank you to everyone. Guys, it's time for us to go to kindergarten.

Let's say goodbye to the bear and say thank you. We will come to visit you again. Goodbye.

(The bear says goodbye to the children. Gives the children colorful balls.)

They are driving, driving along the path

Our little feet.

Interesting poems about leaf fall, autumn leaves:

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

****

Leaf fall,
Leaf fall!
Yellow birds are flying
Maybe it's not birds
Are you getting ready for a long journey?
Maybe this
Just summer
Flying away to relax?
He will rest,
Will gain strength
And back to us
Will come back.

I. Bursov

****

Autumn. The leaves are spinning
There are puddles on the paths,
And everywhere, like flowers,
Umbrellas open.

****

(S. Yesenin)

Golden leaves swirled
In the pinkish water of the pond,
Like a light flock of butterflies
Freezingly, he flies towards the star.

I'm in love this evening,
The yellowing valley is close to my heart.
The wind boy up to his shoulders
The hem of the birch tree was stripped.

Both in the soul and in the valley there is coolness,
Blue twilight like a flock of sheep,
Behind the gate of the silent garden
The bell will ring and die.

I've never been thrifty before
So did not listen to rational flesh,
It would be nice, like willow branches,
To capsize into the pink waters.

It would be nice, smiling at the haystack,
The muzzle of the month chews hay...
Where are you, where, my quiet joy,
Loving everything, wanting nothing?

Leaf fall
(Ivan Bunin)

The forest is like a painted tower,
Lilac, gold, crimson,
A cheerful, motley wall
Standing above a bright clearing.

Birch trees with yellow carving
Glisten in the blue azure,
Like towers, the fir trees are darkening,
And between the maples they turn blue
Here and there through the foliage
Clearances in the sky, like a window.
The forest smells of oak and pine,
Over the summer it dried out from the sun,
And Autumn is a quiet widow
He enters his colorful mansion.

Today in an empty clearing,
Among the wide yard,
Air web fabric
They shine like a silver net.
Plays all day today
The last moth in the yard
And, like a white petal,
Freezes on the web,
Warmed by the warmth of the sun;
It's so light all around today,
Such dead silence
In the forest and in the blue heights,
What is possible in this silence
Hear the rustling of leaves.

The forest is like a painted tower,
Lilac, gold, crimson,
Standing above a sunny meadow,
Fascinated by the silence;
The blackbird clucks as it flies
Among the undersea, where the thick
The foliage sheds an amber glow;
While playing, it will flash in the sky
Scattered flock of starlings -
And everything will freeze again.

Last moments of happiness!
Autumn already knows what he is
Deep and silent peace -
A harbinger of long bad weather.
Deeply, strangely the forest was silent
And at dawn, when from sunset
Purple sparkle of fire and gold
The tower was illuminated by fire.
Then it became gloomily dark inside him.
The moon is rising, and in the forest
Shadows fall on the dew...
It's become cold and white

Among the clearings, among the through
Of the dead autumn thicket,
And terribly in autumn alone
In the desert silence of the night.
Now the silence is different:
Listen - she is growing,
And with her, frightening with her paleness,
And the month slowly rises.
He made all the shadows shorter
Transparent smoke hovered over the forest
And now he looks straight into the eyes
From the misty heights of heaven.
O dead dream of an autumn night!
O terrible hour of night wonders!
In the silvery and damp fog
The clearing is light and empty;
Forest, flooded with white light,
With its frozen beauty
As if he were prophesying death for himself;
The owl, and she is silent: she sits,
Yes, he looks stupidly from the branches,

Sometimes he will laugh wildly,
Falls down with noise from above,
Flapping soft wings,
And he will sit on the bushes again
And he looks with round eyes,
Leading with his eared head
On the sides, as if in amazement;
And the forest stands in a daze,
Filled with a pale, light haze
And leaves with rotten dampness...

Leaf fall

(Eduard Asadov)

Morning like a bird in the sky
Rainbow feathers drop.
The stars, like pieces of ice, are melting
With a slight ringing in the blue

In the Botanical the puddles sparkle
Lakes large and small.
And along the branches with red squirrels
The leaves are jumping.

There, laughing and clinging to each other,
To the sound of birdsong
Two rowan trees, like two girlfriends,
They hug the lawn.

The linden trees are rustling importantly about something,
And the servant sweeps through the perch
Either glass or a blue star,
That fell into the garden at dawn.

The leaf fall is blazing, it's blowing,
Only a raven on a maple branch
As if he serves as an important watchman,
Silently and adamantly.

The raven is old and very wise,
He is honored in this park.
And who knows, maybe this morning
He is celebrating his hundredth year...

And he doesn’t need to explain
Why is it so difficult for me?
He remembers how with a bitter look
This, this, this very garden
You've gone far, far away...

How easily we sometimes destroy
In spores-flames, everything is in a row.
Oh, how easy it is to offend a soul
And how difficult it is to go back!

The aspen fire showered sparks,
Well, exactly the same as it is now.
And there were no evil reasons,
What are the evil ones - no reasons,
Except for the most empty pride!

Into the blue, into the silence, into the foliage
You walked slowly along the path,
Somehow reverently and cautiously -
Suddenly I come to my senses and call...

Variegated, blizzard foliage,
The cobwebs tremble and melt,
The leaves are falling and rustling
And your traces are covered.

And everything around is fresh and spicy,
Everything is bathed in glare of light,
Like "In Sokolniki" by Levitan,
Only there is no female figure...

And now here, as on the same day,
Everything is glowing and golden.
Only bitterness in the soul, like a shadow,
The black cat is scurrying around.

Everything can be plunged into darkness,
Live and listen to the showers cry,
You can lower joy like a banner...
This is possible. Maybe not so
But everything can be different!

And whatever the soul tastes,
No matter how we were hit at random,
If happiness is cut short,
Does that mean there was no happiness?!

And no matter what torment burns us,
But is everything destined to burn?
The hardest thing is separation,
But separation is not death!

I will find you. I will destroy
Ice of silence. I'm in a hurry!
I will light up your eyes and soul,
I will resurrect everything we lived by!

Let all the winds whistle alarm.
I am sure: love is alive!
He who loves will find the way!
The one who loves will find words!

You will step towards me, I believe, I know,
The tears that broke through without melting,
And forgiving and understanding.
My bright darling,
My amazing!


Leaf fall

(Sergey Mikhalkov)

Just recently at the top of the maple tree
He rustled together with other leaves,
But the hour has come, and the former leaf is green,
Having lost support, he fell down from the top.
Here he lies, having lost his support
Dry maple leaf,
On a rainy day, fallen
But the forest still lives - its leaves rustle,
Even though it's autumn every day
Takes your rights
And the time of leaf fall comes.
Don't worry, friend! We need to come to terms with this.
No matter how hard you try, you can't cheat fate.
Your turn will come, and you will fade in due time,
No matter how hard you try, you cannot fool nature.
But you are still alive! Live! And rustle!

****

(N. Egorov)

Leaf fall?
Leaf fall!
Autumn caulking forest.
The hemp came,
The edges turned red.
The wind flew by
The wind whispered in the forest:
- Don't complain to the doctor.
I treat the freckled ones:
I'll tear off all the red flowers,
I'll throw them in the grass!

****

(A. Teslenko)

Leaf fall, leaf fall,
Yellow leaves are flying,
Collect, don't be lazy,
And smile at each other.
Yellow leaves are flying,
Like umbrellas circling,
The wind blew: one-two-three,
Got off the ground
And they flew high
But the sky is far away.
Circled again
They sank to the ground to sleep.


****

(T. Morozova)

The leaves are spinning in the air,
So weird at times
They lie quietly at your feet
Sometimes with carpets, sometimes with mountains...
Here the maple leaf is spinning
And dives into the lawn...
How can we not be surprised -
He fell so wonderfully!
As if filled with gold
Parks, squares and gardens...
Everything around is covered with leaves -
These are autumn traces.
My sister and I are very happy
See this beauty
We play with the falling leaves
We catch leaves on the fly.
And then we collect
Bright leaves in a bouquet,
We'll give it to mom
Hello from autumn.

****

(O. Beygul)

Look on the street: everywhere
Leaves are flying in the wind,
Spun in a wondrous waltz
Colorful leaf fall!
Leaves fall under your feet
Soft colorful carpet,
And the rain makes them watery
Gold and silver.
Well, tomorrow, early in the morning,
We'll take the baskets
And along the forest rug
Let's go get honey mushrooms.
After the mushroom rain
All the mushrooms are right there!
The whole family has a stump
They lead a round dance with a song.

****

(S. Belov)

There lived two friends
We lived without grieving,
Let's go for a walk one day
In the afternoon they decided.
Just left the threshold -
Look - leaves are falling!
-Well, let's call you soon
We are other guys!
The leaves are circling in a round dance
Bright colors of autumn,
The whole firmament was full of colors -
They just dropped them off!
And friends in the evening,
How did you go home?
According to the autumn bouquet
They brought it to moms.

****

(G. Ilyina)

The leaf says to the Leaf:
- Let's dance, brother, twist.
We'll just wait for the breeze.
And Sister: - better polka!
- Tango! - Waltz! - Quadrille! - Foxtrot! —
The leaves rustle. And so:
- Wind!
- Wind!
- Wind!
- We... -
It rolled through the foliage.
The wind is also happy to meet you.
Oh, what a leaf fall it was!


****

(N. Kapustyuk)

Leaf fall, leaf fall,
Golden rain.
They're all flying, they're all flying
Leaves, leaves, leaves!
The leaves are different,
Carved leaves,
Yellow, red -
Choose any.
Along the path into leaf fall
We went for a walk.
And the guys have bouquets:
“Here they are!” — left.
The leaves are different,
Bright bouquets.
We will remember for a long time
We are falling leaves!

****

(L. Kaplun)

Autumn - leaf - leaf fall,
Leaves - butterflies are flying.
Yellow and red
All colors are different.
How glad the wind is,
What did the leaf fall cause?
He flew in and whistled,
The park rustled with leaves.
It's raining here and there,
He decided to wet us like this.
Autumn is golden,
Clear, radiant,
We love you any:
Gray-brown-blue.

Leaf Fall Lesson

(Valentin Berestov)

And in pairs, in pairs following her,
For my dear teacher
We solemnly leave the village.
And the puddles were covered in leaves from the lawns!

“Look! On dark fir trees in the undergrowth
Maple stars burn like pendants
Bend over for the most beautiful leaf
In veins of crimson on gold.

Remember everything, how the earth falls asleep,
And the wind covers it with leaves.”
And in the maple grove it is brighter and brighter.
More and more leaves are flying off the branches.

We play and run around under the falling leaves
With a sad, thoughtful woman next to him.

****

(M. Evensen)

Leaves are falling, falling -
In our garden the leaves are falling...
Yellow, red leaves
They curl and fly in the wind.
Birds fly south -
Geese, rooks, cranes.
This is the last flock
Flapping its wings in the distance.
Let's take each basket in our hands,
Let's go to the forest to pick mushrooms,
The stumps and paths smell
Delicious autumn mushroom.

Birch

(V. Soloukhin)

In the spruce forest everything is discreet,
Its tones are muted.
And suddenly a white birch tree
Alone in a gloomy spruce forest.

It is known that death in public is easier.
I saw it myself an hour ago,
How it began in a distant grove
Cheerful, friendly leaf fall.

And here she drops leaves
Away from loved ones and friends.
Like fire in a misty thicket
It's light for a hundred steps around.

And it’s incomprehensible to the dark spruce trees,
To those gathered even more closely:
What with her? After all, we grew green together
Recently. What's wrong with her?

And now they are thoughtful, serious,
As if looking down at the ground,
Above the fading birch tree
They stand in silence.

Waterfall

(N. Matveeva)

Autumn breathes imperceptibly on the trees and bushes -
Both with and without wind, leaves fall from them.
And like an autumn leaf a star falls from the sky into the sea;
She will never return to heaven, she will never return.

And the waterfall is not like falling leaves.
It does not sadden, but makes happy where it falls;

And the waterfall rumbles and laughs out of place,
As if he wants to fall into this abyss.

The brook rushes into the abyss - the patriotic abyss:
Do you really need a pass into the abyss? Let him go ahead!
But he will barely cross the forbidden line -
It will become stunned, become shallow, and hide the pebbles in its mouth.

And the waterfall, like a cheerful acrobat called for an encore,
It flies, flies down from the ledge...
A waterfall is not falling leaves, a waterfall is not falling stars -
He is cheerful from head to toe.

Waterfall, fall to your heart's content! You can fall without falling,
And fall, so as not to fall and curse everything in the world.
...And the waterfall rumbles, and the waterfall laughs, -
The forces of life, the forces of happiness are boiling in him.

Leaf fall

(O. Berggolts)

Autumn, autumn! Above Moscow
Cranes, fog and smoke.
Golden-dark foliage
The gardens light up.
And boards on the boulevards
everyone passing by is told
singles or couples:
"Caution, leaf fall!"

Oh how lonely my heart is
in a strange alley!
Evening wanders past the windows,
shuddering in the rain.
For whom am I alone here?
who is dear to me, who makes me happy?
Why do I remember:
"Caution, falling leaves"?

Nothing was needed -
so there's nothing to lose:
even close ones, even dear ones,
can't even be called a friend.
Why am I sad?
that we say goodbye forever,
Sad, unhappy,
lonely man?

What about grins, what about negligence?
You will endure it, you will wait it out...
No - the most terrible thing is tenderness
goodbye like rain.
Dark shower, warm shower
all sparkling and trembling!
Be cheerful, be happy
goodbye like rain.

...I'll go to the station alone,
I will refuse the escorts.
I didn't tell you everything
but now I won’t say.
The lane is full at night
and the tablets say
to passing singles:
“Caution, leaf fall”...


Autumn garden

(Nika Turbina)

IN autumn garden, where is the leaf fall...
You will be glad, my friend.
Those who have forgotten you will come -
Suddenly remember the past -
Why the years fly by so quickly
And the days have no number,
What could be found
Your trace is lost...
And they will sing an old song,
But only pain in words...
How I want to come there
Where so many years ago
The fun was overflowing...
But the autumn garden is bare.

****

(S. Ostrovsky)

Over my head
The falling leaves rustle.
The wind swirls in rows
Listyev. These leaves are birds.
The leaf-birds hesitate, knowing
Earthly life awaits them below.
Fox Leaves, Mouse Leaves
They crawl into holes and niches.
A bare maple tree is getting wet in the distance,
There are ship leaves in the puddles.