Summer has come.


Summer has come.

Our field is colorful,
Take a look at the sides,
There are various flowers,
The net where the fish are hanging.

Kindergarten sister sprinkles water,
The dust is gone,
Let's do the training
Then we go for a walk.

Happy all children,
In our wide garden,
Shuh sings happily,
In the tune of our summer season.

Summer has come to me,
My heart is full of joy.
Sweet fruits are sweet,
We are happiest in the summer.

✍️: Islamova Mukambar

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