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Lions about winter
Texts about winter
Snow flakes
Kavsar Turdiyeva
Snow pieces, pieces,
He wears white spruce.
Mountains, hills, hills
Wrapped in white clothes.
The white man entered the house,
When I look, it's my dad.
I hit my father,
I laughed at my dad.
I straightened my collars,
I handed over the warm coat.
Winter is near
Rauf Talib
The bear said to the rabbit:
"You're in such a hurry, aren't you?"
"Winter is coming," he said.
How to sit and watch?
I'm eating winter worries.
"Wait, what do you say?"
Winter means one night…
"It's never like that."
"If you sleep, spring!"
- There is a lot to talk about until spring…
On a winter's day
Who do I ask for food?
"What winter, you idiot?" -
An angry monkey.
- You are not afraid of winter, so…
"Don't talk back."
Snow
Anwar Obidjon
My corridors are diamond snow,
My shirts are diamond snow,
My hair is also diamond snow,
My crowns are also diamond snow.
I'm a white swan,
I'm scared of Santa.
Do not wash me with salt,
Don't look like frozen ice.
My tongue is hot, hot,
My heart is soft, hot.
I'm a white swan,
I'm scared of Santa.
Snow
Hamidulla Yakubov
Snow, snow, snow,
It shines all around.
Like a twinkling light,
White flour.
Sugar undek,
Sugar, I say.
If I eat,
I have a toothache.
Snow, snow, snow,
It shines all around.
Like a twinkling light.
Snowy weather
Nurullah Oston
Snow blows,
The winds sweep the ground.
The last hazons to fly,
A colorless garden, a desert,
Empty street, alley.
The sky is dim and colorless,
The coming winter is without a fight.
Winter lesson
Abdurrahman Akbar
Four pockets in my pants,
Four pockets on the coat.
Come in and out one by one
I have two hands.
"Kuh-kuh" to my hands
Mom puts it on,
"That's a mess."
Loss of gloves,
My son!
About the arch
Dilshad Rajab
Embracing the spruce spring -
Hold on tight.
The spring is out of reach
From it are summer and autumn and winter.
The spring is tied to the arch,
What can you do?
After all, he is wrapped up
With countless needles!
Winter beads
Dilshad Rajab
Snow-covered spruce
It looks like a sack that encloses with a drawstring.
Shiny twigs
It's like a brass comb.
Frozen ditches
The dice look like a belt.
Sumacs are chandeliers
Ice is like a lamp.
Crows on the snow
It looks like a black spot.
Or dripping on white paper
The color is like ink.
The verb is cold
Looks like a lot of trouble.
Chases everyone,
It looks like a sack that encloses with a drawstring.
The scorpion's scorpion
Safar Barnoyev
When I come with Santa,
Really happy.
Do you have any?
You don't ask me.
I have a stomach,
He walks in the mountains.
To make our way white,
It's snowing.
In the winter
Narimon Orifjanov
Rosa enjoys winter,
Snow - silver.
White-clad surroundings.
Winter air is clear.
We skate,
We never get tired.
Goho snowstorm
Who is quick to play? -
We can find out,
We will be impressed.