Solar panels on the Moon will provide the Earth with electricity

The Japanese corporation Shimizu has proposed a rather bold project to create renewable energy sources. Its essence boils down to creating a belt of solar panels up to 400 km wide. The energy thus obtained will be used to power the work of astronauts and equipment on the Moon itself, and can also be transmitted to Earth via laser beams or microwaves. Despite the fact that the creation of such a system would be too expensive, and the surface of the satellite is constantly being bombarded by micro-meteorites that can destroy the batteries, the concept is assessed as promising and work on it will continue.

A curious incident occurred in the banking part of London: a Walkie-Talkie skyscraper melted while it was parked in a Jaguar XJ.

The reason for this was the shape of the skyscraper - the curved, concave structure of the 37-story building served as a strong reflection sun rays, who burned the car.

I read in the newspaper about the space dogs Ugolok and Veterok: “according to some sources, Veterok was generally known as Bzdunok before the flight due to the corresponding powerful abilities of the body. It was not appropriate for a Soviet space dog to have such a name, and the nickname was edited, even though everyone knew that it was for such a “breeze”... The dog in some way predetermined the fate of the Bulgarian cosmonaut Kakalov, who was eventually allowed into space, but was renamed Ivanov just in case.”

So, who was bothered by calm weather in Altai? Who missed the breeze here?
This morning a friend took his daughter to kindergarten and played “supergirl” with her. He himself is a healthy boar, at least he cares, but his daughter was blown away so that she was hanging on his arm!!!

xxx: I was watching TV the other day and came across MTV, where the program was a la “Stars Are Lighting Up”.
yyy: Well?
xxx: We were talking about sunglasses. Well, one fashion designer gave a comment: "...they emphasize the face, make it more refined..." and then, after a short pause, the phrase: "I also heard that they protect from the sun's rays.."
yyy: xD Pindos..

From one site:
...Here is a brief extract from the experts’ answers to the question of what will happen to a person in outer space in the first minutes:
* The body will not explode: the skin is strong enough to withstand internal pressure;
* If you do not try to hold your breath, your lungs will not be damaged;
* The blood will not boil (the circulatory system will maintain the required pressure);
* The body will not freeze, heat in a vacuum is radiated very slowly;
* After 15 seconds, the state of health will begin to deteriorate until the person loses consciousness;
* Saliva may boil on the tongue (there will be no burn);
* Direct exposure to sunlight can cause burns.

I bought a chinchilla for my child, and of course I searched all over the Internet about what to feed, how to keep it, etc. Well, I present a gift with instructions like “the basic and main principles of keeping an animal”:
1. Keep away from direct sunlight
2. Don’t get them wet (they don’t have sebaceous glands - they can catch a cold)
3. Do not overfeed (they eat very little)
4. They sleep during the day and are active at night (no need to bother you too much)...
I find myself thinking that I actually bought a GREMLIN!

A fellow student is typing something in ICQ for a long time.
I told him:
Type faster, I'm tired of waiting for you to write, I want to switch off!
He told me:
for today you will not be able to overshadow my frantically joyful, I would even say extraterrestrial, emanating from the bottomless depths of the Reichenbar Falls, with a mixture of rain sun rays, rushing upward to the vast expanses of the unknown universe, which can only be reached with your hand, breaking through the light film of blue and pink -blue heavenly bosoms and baths, for there is no such youth capable of poisoning my lair, but the fool did not allow me to finish writing!


Snowflakes
S. Baruzdin


Z I'm snowed in
From morning until dark.
Snowflakes curl and spin
At our window.

It's like the stars are sparkling
Scattered around.
They rush, silvery,
They look into the house.

Then they will ask you to come into the room,
They'll run away again
They rush behind the glass,
They're calling me to go outside.

* * *

Footprints in the snow

A. Kuznetsova

Who draws in the snow
Long chains?
Who placed on the run
Crosses and dots?

These are birds on the run
Left in the snow
Thin traces -
Crosses and dots.

* * *

Puppy and snow

L. Dyakonov

The puppy looked at the first snow
And I couldn’t understand anything.
— Where do so many white flies come from?
Has it crowded into our yard?
Or maybe it's bird fluff
Flying over the fence?..
He opened his mouth - and grabbed the snow -
And he began to chew thoughtfully.
He chews and chews, but here’s the problem!
There is only water on the tongue.
The puppy was completely embarrassed
And he went back to the kennel.
He wasn't stupid, he was just small
And I saw snow for the first time...
Mother has clouds behind the white mountain...

Mother has clouds behind the white mountain,
A snowflake was born in cold times.
The icy storm rocked my daughter,
In the fogs of the night I swaddled her.
And the daughter grew up and asked the cloud:
- Oh, mom! I will leave the mountain peaks!
Ah, mother cloud, I’ll fly down,
I want to touch the earth with my palm.

* * *

Snowball

Nikolay Nekrasov

The snowball is fluttering, spinning,
It's white outside.
And puddles turned
In cold glass.

Where the finches sang in summer,
Today - look! -
Like pink apples
There are bullfinches on the branches.

The snow is cut up by skis,
Like chalk, creaky and dry,
And the red cat catches
Cheerful white flies.

* * *

Snowfall

Valentin Berestov

The day has come.
And suddenly it got dark.
The light was turned on. We look out the window.
The snow falls white and white.
Why is it so dark?

* * *

Snowflakes

M. Klokova

Snowflakes, snowflakes
On Ninka's cheeks,
Stuck in braids
Hanging on eyelashes
They make it difficult to watch.
She squeezed it in her palm,
I wanted a little
Warm the snowflakes.
I pressed it tighter,
But what happened to them?
What a disaster!
The snowflakes have disappeared
In Ninka's palm
Only one water!

* * *

Snowflakes

Sergey Kozlov

There's a blizzard outside the window,
There is darkness outside the window,
Looking at each other
They sleep in the snow at home.

And the snowflakes are spinning -
They don't care at all! -
With a bare shoulder.

Teddy bear
Sleeping in his corner
And listens with half an ear
Blizzard outside the window.

Old, gray-haired,
With an ice stick
Blizzard hobbles
Baba Yaga.

And the snowflakes are spinning -
They don't care at all! -
In light dresses with lace,
With a bare shoulder.

Thin legs -
Soft boots,
White shoe -
Sounding heel.

* * *

Snow

Victor Lunin

No breeze, no sun rays,
And the snow flies swarm and circle.
On holly branches, on poplar branches,
They lie down on the thorny bushes.
The air is filled with the whisper of winter.
The cornices, roofs and thresholds are white.
Crystal clear undulating hills
They raise their backs by the road.
Paler than the shadow of a gloomy sunset.
A chance glimpse comes from the west.
And dressed in a fiery outfit,
The robin sings a sad song.

* * *

Multicolored snow

Semyon Ostrovsky

It's hard to believe this
Guys, the snow was colored,
And not white once.
There was emerald, orange, red...
But never gray, black and dirty.
No, never happened before
In those summers the snow was cold white.
The snow was warmer, the snow was kinder,
It was not prickly - rather fluffy.
And he even had a gentle smell,
Unique, special - snowy.
But many years have flown by since then.
The snow has faded. Like chalk, it turned white.
There’s just no escape from the past.
Again I wander through the streets of childhood.
I was there once, honestly,
Hid some snow... colored.

* * *

Blizzard

Victor Lunin

And days and nights long
The blizzard roars outside the windows.
And she is so familiar to us,
That it was no longer even audible.

* * *

Porosha

Sergey Yesenin

I'm going. Quiet. Rings are heard
Under the hoof in the snow.
Only gray crows
They made noise in the meadow.

Bewitched by the invisible
The forest slumbers under the fairy tale of sleep.
Like a white scarf
A pine tree has tied up.

Bent over like an old lady
Leaned on a stick
And right under the top of my head
A woodpecker is hitting a branch.

The horse is galloping, there is a lot of space.
The snow is falling and the shawl is laying down.
Endless road
Runs off like a ribbon into the distance.

* * *

Feast in the middle of winter

Semyon Ostrovsky

Snow pours down a test for the birds -
In winter their food is poor.
I'll pour grains into the feeder -
I'll arrange a feast for the birds.

* * *

Cautious snow

V. Stepanov

Midnight snow
He's in no hurry.
He walks slowly
But the snow knows
What's all the same
He will fall somewhere.
And the slower he walked,
How was more careful,
The softer I fell into the darkness
And he didn’t wake us up.

* * *

I tried in vain

Semyon Ostrovsky

Under the winter sun since December
The snow was tanning - my efforts were in vain.
Lying like beachgoers on the beach,
While the frost stood guard.
The sun has warmed up - it will melt...
The tan doesn't stick to him.
He has already met spring,
And everything sparkles white.

* * *

in winter

Sasha Cherny

Snowflakes, snowflakes,
Gray fluff
They fly and fly!
Both the yard and the garden
Whiter than sour cream
Hanging under the roof
Transparent pieces of ice...
The lawns, bushes and paths are smoking,
Behind the garden are dairy countries
They see through.
Shaggy clouds
Brow furrowed,
And the wind is prickly
Rakes up a snowdrift -
Throwing snowballs...
Over the plump fence
Jumps along
And white pattern
Covers the shaggy windows and door
And howls like a beast!
The crows have vegetated
Bushes are like a rake...
The frost bites -
And the branches of birch trees,
Like white sabers...
Now to the right, now to the left
I'm spinning like a top.
Hey Snow Maiden!
Take it, take it up on a through airship
And in a flock of snowflakes, rush off beyond the forest!
The snow is sparkling the snow is spinning

The snow is sparkling, the snow is spinning,
Suddenly I'm just dreaming about it.
What suddenly happened to me?
It's like I'm a hero
Its snowy fortress
I protect you in a fierce battle!
I reflect all blows.
I'll throw snowballs at everyone!
Well, who will crawl into the hole?
I'll quickly rub it with snow!

* * *

Snowflake

Konstantin Balmont

Light fluffy,
Snowflake white,
How clean
How brave!

Dear stormy
Easy to carry
Not to the azure heights,
Begs to go to earth.

Wonderful azure
She left
Myself into the unknown
The country has been overthrown.

In the shining rays
Slides skillfully
Among the melting flakes
Preserved white.

Under the blowing wind
Shakes, flutters,
On him, cherishing,
Lightly swinging.

His swing
She's consoled
With his snowstorms
Spinning wildly.

But here it ends
The road is long,
Touches the earth
Crystal star.

Fluffy lies
Snowflake is brave.
How clean
How white!
Snow

The sky is turning blue cheerfully,
The snow sparkles under him.
On the porch where the sun warms,
Our cat has settled down.

She lay down, closing her eyes,
I washed my face with my paw,
As if sleeping curled up in a ball,
She hid and snorted.

And from a nest on a branch,
Where there is snow still lying,
Fat chick on the porch,
He looks attentively.

Maybe he wants to go down to her,
After all, he doesn’t know
That a chick has no place with a cat -
He'll grab him right away!

So they lie in thought,
Everyone thinks about their own:
After all, a cat has no wings,
And the chick has a house on a branch.

The sun is shining joyfully
The cat washes its fur
And above the tree with a nest
The chick is circling with the breeze.

* * *

Morning

Alexander Tvardovsky

Spinning easily and clumsily,
The snowflake sat on the glass.
It snowed thick and white at night -
The room is bright from the snow.
The flying fluff is a little powdery,
And the winter sun rises.
Like every day - fuller and better,
Fuller and better New Year...

* * *

Snow

Snow, snow is spinning,
The whole street is white!
We gathered in a circle,
They spun like a snowball.

* * *

Dance of snowflakes

We are white snowflakes
We fly, we fly, we fly.
Paths and paths
We'll screw it all up.

Let's circle over the garden
On a cold winter day
And we'll sit quietly next to you
With people like us.

We dance over the fields
We lead our own round dance,
Where, we don’t know ourselves,
The wind will carry us.

* * *

Blizzard

Spins and laughs
Blizzard on New Year's Eve.
The snow wants to fall
But the wind doesn’t give.
And the trees have fun,
And every bush,
Snowflakes are like little jokes,
They dance on the fly.

* * *

Snow candies

I.Veshegonova

Snow, snow, snow, snow
Sprinkles branches.
On a birch, on a pine
Snow candies.
Candies hanging
On every branch, snow-white.

And on our Christmas tree
The snow is not real
But the same as in the forest,
White and crispy.
But candy
There are chocolate ones on each branch.

* * *

Snowflakes

I. Bursov

Light, winged,
Like night butterflies
Spinning, spinning
Above the table by the light bulb.
We gathered for the light.
Where should they go?
They too, icy,
I want to warm up.

S. Baruzdin
Winter is full of snow
From morning until dark.
Snowflakes curl and spin
At our window.

It's like the stars are sparkling
Scattered around.
They rush, silvery,
They look into the house.

Then they will ask you to come into the room,
They'll run away again
They rush behind the glass,
They're calling me to go outside.

Footprints in the snow

A. Kuznetsova
Who draws in the snow
Long chains?
Who placed on the run
Crosses and dots?

These are birds on the run
Left in the snow
Thin traces -
Crosses and dots.

Puppy and snow

L. Dyakonov

The puppy looked at the first snow
And I couldn’t understand anything.
- Where do so many white flies come from?
Has it crowded into our yard?
Or maybe it's bird fluff
Flying over the fence?..
He opened his mouth - and grabbed the snow -
And he began to chew thoughtfully.
He chews and chews, but here’s the problem!
There is only water on the tongue.
The puppy was completely embarrassed
And he went back to the kennel.
He wasn't stupid, he was just small
And I saw snow for the first time...

Mother has clouds behind the white mountain...

Mother has clouds behind the white mountain,
A snowflake was born in cold times.
The icy storm rocked my daughter,
In the fogs of the night I swaddled her.
And the daughter grew up and asked the cloud:
- Oh, mom! I will leave the mountain peaks!
Ah, mother cloud, I’ll fly down,
I want to touch the earth with my palm.

Snowball

Nikolay Nekrasov

The snowball is fluttering, spinning,
It's white outside.
And puddles turned
In cold glass.

Where the finches sang in summer,
Today - look! -
Like pink apples
There are bullfinches on the branches.

The snow is cut up by skis,
Like chalk, creaky and dry,
And the red cat catches
Cheerful white flies.

Snowfall

Valentin Berestov

The day has come.
And suddenly it got dark.
The light was turned on. We look out the window.
The snow falls white and white.
Why is it so dark?

Snowflakes

M. Klokova

Snowflakes, snowflakes
On Ninka's cheeks,
Stuck in braids
Hanging on eyelashes
They make it difficult to watch.
She squeezed it in her palm,
I wanted a little
Warm the snowflakes.
I pressed it tighter,
But what happened to them?
What a disaster!
The snowflakes have disappeared
In Ninka's palm
Only one water!

Snowflakes

Sergey Kozlov

There's a blizzard outside the window,
There is darkness outside the window,
Looking at each other
They sleep in the snow at home.

And the snowflakes are spinning -
They don't care at all! -

With a bare shoulder.

Teddy bear
Sleeping in his corner
And listens with half an ear
Blizzard outside the window.

Old, gray-haired,
With an ice stick
Blizzard hobbles
Baba Yaga.

And the snowflakes are spinning -
They don't care at all! -
In light dresses with lace,
With a bare shoulder.

Thin legs -
Soft boots,
White shoe -
Sounding heel.

Snow

Victor Lunin

No breeze, no sun rays,
And the snow flies swarm and circle.
On holly branches, on poplar branches,
They lie down on the thorny bushes.
The air is filled with the whisper of winter.
The cornices, roofs and thresholds are white.
Crystal clear undulating hills
They raise their backs by the road.
Paler than the shadow of a gloomy sunset.
A chance glimpse comes from the west.
And dressed in a fiery outfit,
The robin sings a sad song.

Multicolored snow

Semyon Ostrovsky

It's hard to believe this
Guys, the snow was colored,
And not white once.
There was emerald, orange, red...
But never gray, black and dirty.
No, never happened before
In those summers the snow was cold white.
The snow was warmer, the snow was kinder,
It was not prickly - rather fluffy.
And he even had a gentle smell,
Unique, special - snowy.
But many years have flown by since then.
The snow has faded. Like chalk, it turned white.
There’s just no escape from the past.
Again I wander through the streets of childhood.
I was there once, honestly,
Hid some snow... colored.

Blizzard

Victor Lunin

And days and nights long
The blizzard roars outside the windows.
And she is so familiar to us,
That it was no longer even audible.

Porosha

Sergey Yesenin

I'm going. Quiet. Rings are heard
Under the hoof in the snow.
Only gray crows
They made noise in the meadow.

Bewitched by the invisible
The forest slumbers under the fairy tale of sleep.
Like a white scarf
A pine tree has tied up.

Bent over like an old lady
Leaned on a stick
And right under the top of my head
A woodpecker is hitting a branch.

The horse is galloping, there is a lot of space.
The snow is falling and the shawl is laying down.
Endless road
Runs off like a ribbon into the distance.

Feast in the middle of winter

Semyon Ostrovsky

Snow pours down a test for the birds -
In winter their food is poor.
I'll pour grains into the feeder -
I'll arrange a feast for the birds.

Cautious snow

V. Stepanov

Midnight snow
He's in no hurry.
He walks slowly
But the snow knows
What's all the same
He will fall somewhere.
And the slower he walked,
The more careful you were
The softer I fell into the darkness
And he didn’t wake us up.

I tried in vain

Semyon Ostrovsky

Under the winter sun since December
The snow was tanning - my efforts were in vain.
Lying like beachgoers on the beach,
While the frost stood guard.
The sun has warmed up - it will melt...
The tan doesn't bother him.
He has already met spring,
And everything sparkles white.

in winter

Sasha Cherny

Snowflakes, snowflakes,
Gray fluff
They fly and fly!
Both the yard and the garden
Whiter than sour cream
Hanging under the roof
Transparent pieces of ice...
The lawns, bushes and paths are smoking,
Behind the garden are dairy countries
They see through.
Shaggy clouds
Brow furrowed,
And the wind is prickly
Rakes up a snowdrift -
Throwing snowballs...
Over the plump fence
Jumps along
And white pattern
Covers the shaggy windows and door
And howls like a beast!
The crows have vegetated
Bushes are like a rake...
The frost bites -
And the branches of birch trees,
Like white sabers...
Now to the right, now to the left
I'm spinning like a top.
Hey Snow Maiden!
Take it, take it up on a through airship
And in a flock of snowflakes, rush off beyond the forest!

The snow is sparkling, the snow is spinning

The snow is sparkling, the snow is spinning,
Suddenly I'm just dreaming about it.
What suddenly happened to me?
It's like I'm a hero
Its snowy fortress
I protect you in a fierce battle!
I reflect all blows.
I'll throw snowballs at everyone!
Well, who will crawl into the hole?
I'll quickly rub it with snow!

Snowflake

Konstantin Balmont

Light fluffy,
Snowflake white,
How clean
How brave!

Dear stormy
Easy to carry
Not to the azure heights,
Begs to go to earth.

Wonderful azure
She left
Myself into the unknown
The country has been overthrown.

In the shining rays
Slides skillfully
Among the melting flakes
Preserved white.

Under the blowing wind
Shakes, flutters,
On him, cherishing,
Lightly swinging.

His swing
She's consoled
With his snowstorms
Spinning wildly.

But here it ends
The road is long,
Touches the earth
Crystal star.

Fluffy lies
Snowflake is brave.
How clean
How white!

Snow

The sky is turning blue cheerfully,
The snow sparkles under him.
On the porch where the sun warms,
Our cat has settled down.

She lay down, closing her eyes,
I washed my face with my paw,
As if sleeping curled up in a ball,
She hid and snorted.

And from a nest on a branch,
Where the snow still lies,
Fat chick on the porch,
He looks attentively.

Maybe he wants to go down to her,
After all, he doesn’t know
That a chick has no place with a cat -
He'll grab him right away!

So they lie in thought,
Everyone thinks about their own:
After all, a cat has no wings,
And the chick has a house on a branch.

The sun is shining joyfully
The cat washes its fur
And above the tree with a nest
The chick is circling with the breeze.

Morning

Alexander Tvardovsky

Spinning easily and clumsily,
The snowflake sat on the glass.
It snowed thick and white at night -
The room is bright from the snow.
The flying fluff is a little powdery,
And the winter sun rises.
Like every day - fuller and better,
Fuller and better New Year...

Snow

Snow, snow is spinning,
The whole street is white!
We gathered in a circle,
They spun like a snowball.

Dance of snowflakes

We are white snowflakes
We fly, we fly, we fly.
Paths and paths
We'll screw it all up.

Let's circle over the garden
On a cold winter day
And we'll sit quietly next to you
With people like us.

We dance over the fields
We lead our own round dance,
Where, we don’t know ourselves,
The wind will carry us.

Blizzard

Spins and laughs
Blizzard on New Year's Eve.
The snow wants to fall
But the wind doesn’t give.
And the trees have fun,
And every bush,
Snowflakes are like little jokes,
They dance on the fly.

Snow candies

I.Veshegonova

Snow, snow, snow, snow
Sprinkles branches.
On a birch, on a pine
Snow candies.
Candies hanging
On every branch, snow-white.

And on our Christmas tree
The snow is not real
But the same as in the forest,
White and crispy.
But candy
There are chocolate ones on each branch.

Snowflakes

I. Bursov

Light, winged,
Like night butterflies
Spinning, spinning
Above the table by the light bulb.
We gathered for the light.
Where should they go?
They too, icy,
I want to warm up.

New Year's snow

Shakirov Shamil

The rivers and fields are covered with cold,
We were up to our ears in New Year's snow.
And the birch tree stands and the snowstorm swirls,
She is bound by a shell of frost.
The birch thinks, thinks about
As in the spring the dew fell as rain,
How the sun warmed clear by the river
And with what affection he looked at her.
And what summer evenings were...
Until the morning she dreamed of summer and spring.
In the morning at dawn, looking into the river,
He looks and doesn’t believe it - it took his breath away.
Sparkled in the sunlight,
It was visible from a distance, enviable in winter.
Like a moment of happiness and goodness
Winter has created a surprise for everyone.

Blizzard

Spins and laughs
Blizzard on New Year's Eve.
The snow wants to fall
But the wind doesn’t give.
And the trees have fun,
And every bush,
Snowflakes are like little jokes,
They dance on the fly.

I. Bursov

Look at this, guys.
Everything was covered with cotton wool!
And in response there was laughter:
- It was the first snow.
Only Lyuba disagrees:
- This is not a snowball at all -
Santa Claus brushed his teeth
And he scattered the powder.

Winter has come

I. Chernetskaya

Happy winter has come
With skates and sleds,
With a powdered ski track,
With a magical old fairy tale.
On the decorated Christmas tree
The lanterns are swinging.
May your winter be merry
It doesn't end any longer!

The evening is quiet and frosty

The evening is quiet and frosty.
Only there is no snow.
The stars turned on outside the window,
The lights in the house were turned off.
A cloud came out from behind the forest
The house became quiet and silent
At night someone is barely audible
He knocked on the windows with his paws,
And in the morning in silver
Snow-white silence
Someone clean and fluffy
It was on my window.

Blank verses

Sergey Mikhalkov

The snow is spinning
The snow is falling -
Snow! Snow! Snow!
The beast and the bird are glad to see the snow
And, of course, a man!

Happy gray tits:
Birds are freezing in the cold,
Snow fell - frost fell!
The cat washes its nose with snow.
The puppy has a black back
White snowflakes are melting.

The sidewalks are covered in snow,
Everything around is white and white:
Snow-snow-snowfall!
Enough work for shovels,
For shovels and scrapers,
For large trucks.

The snow is spinning
The snow is falling -
Snow! Snow! Snow!
The beast and the bird are glad to see the snow
And, of course, a man!

Only the janitor, only the janitor
He says: - I am this Tuesday
I will never forget!
Snowfall is a disaster for us!
The scraper scrapes all day long,
The broom sweeps all day long.
A hundred sweats left me,
And cool is white again!
Snow! Snow! Snow!

It's snowing, it's snowing,
It's like it's not flakes that are falling,
And in the patched solop
The firmament descends to the ground.

Snow

Snow, snow is spinning,
The whole street is white!
We gathered in a circle,
They spun like a snowball.

***
S. Borodyanskaya

I'm walking in the snow
I'm happy about the snow today.
I'm walking through the snow on my own,
I will hold on and not fall.

***
I. Oleneva

The snow is spinning and not melting.
Where does he fly from?
Visible from the mischievous cloud,
What hung over me!

***
L. Schmidt

Who took the sled, who took the skates,
Who runs to play snowballs,
There is cheerful laughter in the yard:
Children's joy is the first snow.

***
A. Romanova

Light white snow
So similar to cottage cheese!
I just won’t eat it,
After all, snowflakes are a miracle!

The snow is falling quietly,
Winter has come, my friend!
We play, we have fun,
And we are not afraid of frost!

Snow fell, frost set in,
The cat washes its nose with its paw
The puppy has a black back
White snowflakes are melting!

***
I. Kulish

It snowed all day
And having reached the village,
I lay down to rest in the snowdrifts
Under the trees.

***
L. Samonina

As usual in January
There is a lot of snow in the yard,
But the trouble is small -
We're making a snowman!

***
Cupid

White snow on holiday
The night goes on in silence,
So we can get skates and skis,
Go play in the garden in the morning!

***
N. Peretyagina

The snow falls and disappears.
I don’t know where he went.
I catch snowflakes. Oh!...
Only drops on my hands.

***
A. Teslenko

The snow sparkles in the sun,
As if sweet sugar He,
It's just a pity that it will melt
And it will disappear like a dream.

***
N. Sergiyanskaya

He goes and shouts "Hurray!"
The kids are happy.
And you can hear laughter on the roller coaster,
If white snow falls.

***
M. Korneeva

Where did the snow go?
The snow turned into laughter
And the laughter fell into a stream,
And happily flowed into the river.

***
N. Polyarus

How much snow has fallen!
How beautiful! How white!
Even pine trees and spruces
They turned white with delight.

***
Ernst

Everything around is white.
The children were lucky again.
They take a running start on the sleigh.
White snow makes everyone happy.

***
N. Agoshkina

Everything became as in the picture
And childish laughter rings out,
Like light fluffs,
White snow is falling from the sky.

***
E. Axelrod

The city got cold at night,
The night brought a blanket for him.
She carefully covered the city with snow.
And she brightened up from a good deed.

Snowfall
Valentin Berestov

The day has come.
And suddenly it got dark.
The light was turned on.
We look out the window.
The snow falls white and white.
Why is it so dark?

Snowfall
I.Vinokurov

It was a day
And a night in a row.
He walked through the field
He walked through the forest
I also looked under the awnings,
He may rest in peace
At home,
And we realized:
Winter.

Cautious snow
V. Stepanov

Midnight snow
He's in no hurry.
He walks slowly
But the snow knows
What's all the same
He will fall somewhere.
And the slower he walked,
The more careful you were
The softer I fell into the darkness
And he didn’t wake us up.

Average:

I tried in vain
Semyon Ostrovsky

Under the winter sun since December
The snow was tanning - my efforts were in vain.
Lying like beachgoers on the beach,
While the frost stood guard.

The sun has warmed up - it will melt...
The tan doesn't bother him.
He has already met spring,
And everything sparkles white.

Look, guys...
I. Bursov

Look at this, guys.
Everything was covered with cotton wool!
And in response there was laughter:
- It was the first snow.

Only Lyuba disagrees:
- This is not a snowball at all -
Santa Claus brushed his teeth
And he scattered the powder.

***
O. Kisileva

There's snow everywhere on the ground,
Snow lies on the roof.
Maybe we can do a run?
Put on your skis!

You can put on felt boots,
In the snow deep to
It was fun to step -
Don't be afraid of snowdrifts!

***
E. Grudanov

Here winter played in the snow,
She threw a lot of snow,
There's no way now
Neither pass nor pass!

In a snowy downy bed
Pines are drowning, spruce trees are drowning...
Everyone in the snow became warmer,
Snow is like a blanket for everyone!

***
I. Alexandrova

The snow was thinking in the sky:
“Should I fall out or not?
Maybe it's better to wait
And not fall out at all?"
(Snow was a bit lazy).
"I'll wait until May comes,
And I will finally hear
Like a starling singing in the garden!"

Snowfall
N. A. Kononenko

Look out the window my friend:
Soft snow falling.
He circles white and clean,
Handsome silver.
May he rest in peace tenderly
And he’s not afraid to melt.

Everything around turned white -
Come out and play, my friend.
Grab your sled quickly
And ride like you're in a fairy tale.

Midnight Snow
V. Stepanov

Midnight snow
He's in no hurry.
He walks slowly
But the snow knows
What's all the same
He will fall somewhere.

And the slower he walked,
The more careful you were
The softer I fell into the darkness
And he didn’t wake us up.

Snow candies
I.Veshegonova

Snow, snow, snow, snow
Sprinkles branches.
On a birch, on a pine
Snow candies.
Candies hanging
On every branch, snow-white.

And on our Christmas tree
The snow is not real
But the same as in the forest,
White and crispy.
But candy
There are chocolate ones on each branch.

The snow is sparkling, the snow is spinning
S. Cherny

The snow is sparkling, the snow is spinning,
Suddenly I'm just dreaming about it.
What suddenly happened to me?

It's like I'm a hero
Its snowy fortress
I protect you in a fierce battle!

I reflect all blows.
I'll throw snowballs at everyone!
Well, who will crawl into the hole?
I'll quickly rub it with snow!

The evening is quiet and frosty

The evening is quiet and frosty.
Only there is no snow.
The stars turned on outside the window,
The lights in the house were turned off.

A cloud came out from behind the forest
The house became quiet and silent
At night someone is barely audible
He knocked on the windows with his paws,

And in the morning in silver
Snow-white silence
Someone clean and fluffy
It was on my window.

Snowball
Nikolay Nekrasov

The snowball is fluttering, spinning,
It's white outside.
And puddles turned
In cold glass.

Where the finches sang in summer,
Today - look! -
Like pink apples
There are bullfinches on the branches.

The snow is cut up by skis,
Like chalk, creaky and dry,
And the red cat catches
Cheerful white flies.

SNOW BALL

This morning the snow was so fluffy
It's like he turned into a down jacket.
It is important to spread out your possessions,
He covered polynyas on the river with a pattern.

Decorated the forests with lace of miracles,
The forest seems magical and virgin.
There is no end to snow fantasies,
It delights hearts with its beauty.

The young snowball sparkles like a mirror,
The downy cover sings underfoot.
In summer you miss dear Winter,
In winter, you dream of the summer heat.

It's finally snowing
V. Tkacheva

It finally snowed
He's fluffy and white!
There are a hundred people in the park,
He found something for everyone:

Who went skiing
Among the birches and firs;
Someone pressed his neck into his shoulders,
It would be warmer;

Someone is making snowmen,
Someone's snow castle.
Some are grumbling, some are happy:
- Oh, what a gift!

Snow
Victor Lunin

No breeze, no sun rays,
And the snow flies swarm and circle.
On holly branches, on poplar branches,
They lie down on the thorny bushes.

The air is filled with the whisper of winter.
The cornices, roofs and thresholds are white.
Crystal clear undulating hills
They raise their backs by the road.

Paler than the shadow of a gloomy sunset.
A chance glimpse comes from the west.
And dressed in a fiery outfit,
The robin sings a sad song.

Long:

Puppy and snow
L. Dyakonov

The puppy looked at the first snow
And I couldn’t understand anything.
- Where do so many white flies come from?
Has it crowded into our yard?

Or maybe it's bird fluff
Flying over the fence?..
He opened his mouth - and grabbed the snow -
And he began to chew thoughtfully.

He chews and chews, but here’s the problem!
There is only water on the tongue.
The puppy was completely embarrassed
And he went back to the kennel.

He wasn't stupid, he was just small
And I saw snow for the first time...

Hats from the sky
I. Shevchuk

Hats from the sky!
Hats from the sky!
Winter knits hats for us.

Caps of snow!
Snow caps
They jammed the houses.

Oh, yes, hats!
Right on time -
Neither small nor large!

Here is the high fence.
Here are the stumps by the river.
Hats of all styles at once
And so they fall from heaven.
Do you want it with or without a pompom?

New Year's snow
Shakirov Shamil

The rivers and fields are covered with cold,
We were up to our ears in New Year's snow.
And the birch tree stands and the snowstorm swirls,
She is bound by a shell of frost.

The birch thinks, thinks about
As in the spring the dew fell as rain,
How the sun warmed clear by the river
And with what affection he looked at her.

And what summer evenings were...
Until the morning she dreamed of summer and spring.
In the morning at dawn, looking into the river,
He looks and doesn’t believe it - it took his breath away.

Sparkled in the sunlight,
It was visible from a distance, enviable in winter.
Like a moment of happiness and goodness
Winter has created a surprise for everyone.

First snow
V. Shishkov

Winter has come and snow has fallen -
White joy for everyone.
Children's laughter is heard,
The first snow has fallen!

Mom, Dad, why are you sleeping?
Look out the window
White snow fell at night,
Bright joy for everyone.

Finally dad got up
Sledge, I got my felt boots.
A shiver runs down my spine,
I can't bear to walk like that.

But I listen to my mother
I'll eat it now
And into the yard the fastest
I'll fly to touch the snow.

Snow can be different...
T. Vtorova

Snow can be different:
Pure, weightless,
Snow can be dirty -
Sticky and heavy.

The snow is fluffy,
Soft and pleasant,
The snow is loose,
The snow can be soft.

The snow is so prickly
Like the needles of a Christmas tree,
It's burning in the cold,
Like bee stings.

Snow is afraid of heat
In the cold it creaks,
Dry snow sparkles
The wet one stuck to us!

Giants:

Multicolored snow
Semyon Ostrovsky

It's hard to believe this
Guys, the snow was colored,
And not white once.
There was emerald, orange, red...
But never gray, black and dirty.

No, never happened before
In those summers the snow was cold white.
The snow was warmer, the snow was kinder,
It was not prickly - rather fluffy.
And he even had a gentle smell,
Unique, special - snowy.

But many years have flown by since then.
The snow has faded. Like chalk, it turned white.
There’s just no escape from the past.
Again I wander through the streets of childhood.
I was there once, honestly,
Hid some snow... colored.

Snow

The sky is turning blue cheerfully,
The snow sparkles under him.
On the porch where the sun warms,
Our cat has settled down.

She lay down, closing her eyes,
I washed my face with my paw,
As if sleeping curled up in a ball,
She hid and snorted.

And from a nest on a branch,
Where the snow still lies,
Fat chick on the porch,
He looks attentively.

Maybe he wants to go down to her,
After all, he doesn’t know
That a chick has no place with a cat -
He'll grab him right away!

So they lie in thought,
Everyone thinks about their own:
After all, a cat has no wings,
And the chick has a house on a branch.

The sun is shining joyfully
The cat washes its fur
And above the tree with a nest
The chick is circling with the breeze.

beauty
N. Borovkov

Dad threw off the blanket
I went to the window and suddenly
He shouted: “Winter has come!
Everything around has turned white!”

I immediately got out of bed,
Looked through the glass:
What a miracle! Indeed
It's white outside the window!

The snow lies like a blanket
Like an unrumpled bed.
Everything has become so beautiful!..
I can't even find the words.

Dad and I took the paper,
We took white gouache
And they painted until night
This fabulous landscape.

They even drew with chalk
Snow, trees and bushes...
It came out white on white,
But it didn't turn out beautiful.

“Beauty is great power! –
I thought as I lay down in bed. –
Even dad is so beautiful
I couldn’t draw.”

Snow fantasies
M. Korneeva

I asked everyone:
Why is there snow in winter?
Why is he white-white
Who made it in heaven?

Maybe a piece of cloud
Suddenly turned into sand,
And from there to our land
Does it pour out every week?

Or just in the clouds
There is a magic flour
To sculpt figures instead
Plasticine or dough?

Here's another answer,
Maybe this is the whole secret?
Snow is like cotton candy,
But she's a little cold:

From it to the whole world
It turns out to be a ice cream,
And also - icicles. This-
Lollipops,

But they are not for food
Because from the water.
That water is not easy:
It was the snow that melted her,
So that every hour in the spring
The roof dripped onto us.

Blank verses
Sergey Mikhalkov

The snow is spinning
The snow is falling -
Snow! Snow! Snow!
The beast and the bird are glad to see the snow
And, of course, a man!

Happy gray tits:
Birds are freezing in the cold,
Snow fell - frost fell!
The cat washes its nose with snow.
The puppy has a black back
White snowflakes are melting.

The sidewalks are covered in snow,
Everything around is white and white:
Snow-snow-snowfall!
Enough work for shovels,
For shovels and scrapers,
For large trucks.

The snow is spinning
The snow is falling -
Snow! Snow! Snow!
The beast and the bird are glad to see the snow
And, of course, a man!

Only the janitor, only the janitor
He says: - I am this Tuesday
I will never forget!
Snowfall is a disaster for us!

The scraper scrapes all day long,
The broom sweeps all day long.
A hundred sweats left me,
And cool is white again!
Snow! Snow! Snow!

It's snowing, it's snowing,
It's like it's not flakes that are falling,
And in the patched solop
The firmament descends to the ground.