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Popular rhymes for the day of knowledge
We are now very big
We came to school.
And now no one will say
That we are babies.
* * *
Stay dolls at home
I'm going to school
No time to play now
I will read books!
* * *
I've been in the mirror for a very long time
I looked at myself
Everything was surprised: when
I managed to grow up!
There was a robber baby yesterday
And now I'm an adult, a schoolboy!
* * *
For some reason, mom and dad
So excited
It's like going to school instead of me
Gathered for the first time!
* * *
Dad was cleaning my shoes
Dust off dust from me
Mommy is my big briefcase
Collected all day!
* * *
I dreamed of books today
We walked along, lay in a briefcase,
Pencils in a notebook
They wrote: “Everything is in order!
We are clean, tidy, new,
We are ready for study! ”
* * *
Sister "do not miss" said
And the dolls gave everything to her.
“You can't go with me,
We need to grow a little bit! ”
* * *
On this wonderful bright day
We are not too lazy to go to school,
We say: “A cozy class,
Welcome us! ”
EVERYTHING (in chorus):
We promise not to be lazy,
Just study well!
* * *
Separate, honest people
First grader before you
I have a large portfolio
Satchel new behind.
* * *
Who got up early today?
Did you run to school quickly?
Well of course it's me
And my family is with me.
* * *
The first time I go to school.
The first time I carry a briefcase.
I boldly open the book-
Now I'm a student.
* * *
I have a holiday today.
There was no better day
Because the “first grader”
They call me all.
* * *
A month or two ago
We went to kindergarten,
They ate a lot, sang a lot,
They wanted to grow up very much.
* * *
Dreams finally come true
Learning Ahead
Everywhere bright flowers
Today is a special day!
* * *
We must learn now
Don't yawn or be lazy
“Four” and “five”
To answer the lessons.
* * *
In a large and bright school
The door is open for us.
We all came to study
We are schoolchildren now!
* * *
Every year the call is fun
Gathers us together.
Hello, autumn! Hello school!
Hello, our favorite class.
May we feel sorry for the summer a bit -
We will not be sad in vain.
Hello, the road to knowledge!
Hello September holiday!
* * *
First grader, first grader
Dressed up as a holiday!
I didn’t even go into a puddle:
He looked and went.
Ears washed to a gloss
Scarlet mushroom on the satchel cover
Yes, and he himself is like a fungus
He looks sideways from under the cap:
Do they all see? Does everyone know?
Do they all sigh with envy?
* * *
Leaves -
Time to fall
Birds -
Time to fly away
To mushroom pickers -
Wandering in the fog
To the wind -
Howl in the pipes.
To the sun to freeze
Clouds - pour,
Us and you
Go to study:
Letters with numbers to write,
By syllables read the ABC book!
* * *
Windows washed
School smiles
Sun bunnies
On the faces of the guys.
After a long summer
Friends are friends
Going to the flocks
They make a joyful noise.
To moms, dads presses -
These are first graders.
They wait, worried,
Your first call.
So he rang
Collecting in classes,
And the school was quiet
The lesson has begun.
Best School Poems
We have all the good
They call it first class.
Passengers without fear
Set off
If the pilot is first-class,
First class aircraft.
Here is the builder - first class!
He built the first class!
To first class homes
Winter will not settle.
First-class teacher
With first graders strictly:
“Put off the toys,
Lesson begins! ”
From Kamchatka to Arbat
On this day in our country
First class guys
Go to first grade!
* * *
- Look! Take a look! -
People are surprised -
On my own track
The bouquet goes by itself.
Amazing bouquet
In school uniform,
The satchel is new behind
White bow over head ...
- Who is it?
- This is ours
Six year old Natasha! -
The people are smiling:
- The girl is going to school!
* * *
The summer is left behind
From the calendar to us
September looks with a colored leaf,
And tomorrow - in the first class!
Goodbye beloved kindergarten
A briefcase is waiting in the hallway
The shoes are new,
Noses look at the door.
A jacket hangs on a hanger
As an important gentleman,
A student will put it on -
My matured son!
While he is sleeping soundly
But from the early morning
When the alarm rings
He will pick up, swirl,
Training time!
* * *
School sparkled for the school year -
The windows glittered, looking east.
New painting on the walls of the gym,
In the assembly hall, the curtain is a delight!
The school thought, “Oh, how I like it.”
Live in silence, without worries and worries!
It’s a pity that I will not be beautiful for long -
Hundreds of feet will trample me soon.
Calls buzz again like bees
Streams of speeches will flow again ...
How tiring if you are a School,
Or Gymnasium, or Lyceum. "
Here comes September. On a familiar road
The school carries a bouquet for a bouquet -
Any heart can’t stand it; it will tremble.
The school nodded to the guys: “Hello!
So many pleasant surprises at the door!
My bow to you, young minds.
How did I miss the fun!
Well, grumbled? I'm getting old, alas. ”
* * *
Summer is ending
Summer is ending
And the sun doesn't shine
And hiding somewhere.
And rain first grader
Shy little
Into an oblique ruler
Sheds a window.
* * *
I'm in a brand new dress,
I have a white apron.
Here is a kindergarten, and in that kindergarten
And I recently sang.
Goodbye familiar kindergarten
Now I need to go to school!
- Galinka! - kids scream
And they wave to me from the garden.
They call: - Come in now
Our kindergarten is fun!
“No,” I say, “I need to go to class,”
I'll come later, from school.
And congratulate all of me
Gathered early in the garden
Cause I'm from today
I’ll go to school.
* * *
I go early in the morning
I'm going to school with a girlfriend.
In a cardboard box
Bored toys.
And only
Sunny bunny cheerful
With me every day
Goes to school.
I will enter my class
He will wait a bit
- and jump
Open wide window.
He will jump on the board
Rush through the desks
- He, too, probably
He wants to learn.
Then he gets tired
Will subside on the wall
- He, too, probably
Waiting for a break.
We are coming from school
And rides like a ball
Cheerful and joyful
Sunny bunny.
* * *
September. The bell rang
Baby walks to first grade.
And yellow leaves tangle
The breeze is driving through the sky.
* * *
September tossed the silver horns
And he blew the holidays off
And he opened the door
The classroom is spacious
Before a fun, sunny crowd.
He invited the guys to the new pages,
To the beginning of unknown, distant tracks ...
But for a long time
Gagarin with Titov
He invited to go to the same class?
And put them at such a desk,
Not yet known that recent year,
That here is the take-off of the space launch,
That here their flight begins,
What will they succeed in school bags
Change the astronaut's bags.
When they didn’t sit at a desk,
On April 12th,
And August sixth would not be ...
And there wouldn’t be giants-new buildings,
And not one in the earth would be left a treasure,
When to all today's heroes
Native school
wings
not given.
* * *
A funny bell rings
And the notebook will open.
Here is the school, here is the school
We are called to her again.
Somewhere my favorite ball is sleeping
Everyone is a student again.
The booklet is smiling
And the five is waiting for the diary.
We are not going fishing.
The call is poured.
Goodbye, jump rope,
Forest, clearing, brook.
Behind a new satchel,
There are five lessons ahead.
Hello, school, hello, school!
There is no time to play anymore!
* * *
I woke up early in the morning
He immediately looked at his briefcase.
There are notebooks in it,
And a notebook with a square.
I went to bed as a simple boy
And he woke up as a schoolboy.
* * *
As soon as autumn steps beyond the threshold
The guys are calling the Funny Call.
He will see: children go to school,
And right away - loudly, fervently: “Hurray!”
He is truly happy for every student
But he loves more than funny guys.
And doesn’t like the Funny Call at all
Lazy people, snotts, sluts, lodges.
* * *
Autumn ginger cat
Wandering around the window
With a yellow leaf
Jumping over bumps.
In the sky blue clouds
Tickled for the sides
Gathered them together
And blinded the cloud.
Wait a bit,
Do not piss the track!
After all, today is the first time
I step into first grade.
Autumn nodded to me
Sly winked.
Gushing like a barrel
Rain ... from the leaves.
Happy holiday!
Hello, our school!
* * *
School desk is waiting for me, first of all,
Lessons are waiting
Friends are waiting.
Will not be lazy at school,
There I am in a new country
Affairs and knowledge and skills
The journey will begin.
Waiting for nature - forest and field!
After all, we’ll go camping more than once ...
Five are waiting for me at school
The whole first class is waiting for me!
Beautiful first-graders poems
Summer is flying fast
The school year has arrived
But autumn is a lot for us
It will bring good days.
Hello, golden autumn!
School, bathed in the sun!
Our spacious, bright class,
You meet us again.
* * *
Thin birch
Dressed in gold.
So the autumn of omens appeared.
Birds fly away
To the edge of heat and light
Here you have another
Autumn omen.
It rains drops
All day since dawn.
This rain too
Autumn omen.
Proud boy, happy:
After all, he wears
School shirt
Bought in the summer.
Girl with a briefcase.
Everyone knows: this is -
Autumn walking
True sign.
* * *
In a fox fur coat
Autumn will knock.
Decorate the leaves
ABC book page.
Joyfully flowered
The school will meet us.
And walk with us
Moms are in first grade.
* * *
Good morning, ginger cat!
Good morning, birds!
The school year has begun
I'm going to study!
I’m leading my mother’s hand -
She's a little scared.
I remember on the go
About yesterday’s affairs.
How did my friend and I go?
For the four seas
How they made a snowball
Rejoicing and arguing.
And in my caps on my heels
Rushing on the carousel
As we waited for this day -
The first day is autumn!
* * *
Grandmother in the medicine cabinet
Looking for validol:
Grandson Andryusha to school
The first time I went.
Mom sighs:
“How is he there now?”
Tough thing
This first class ... "
Even dad childhood
Remembering, sad.
Read in the newspaper
I forgot about football.
A toy grief
So depressed:
“We probably now
No longer needed ... "
* * *
Bought a satchel, books,
Notebooks and diary.
I was just a boy
Now, the student!
Learning is interesting
I want to know everything
In the galaxies of heaven
All the stars count.
About the North, Antarctica,
Deserts and seas
About the secret of Atlantis
I learn a lot.
Teacher will help us
And explain the lesson
How to divide, multiply
And know everything by heart.
To teach friends with a book,
Like with a friend, and now,
Girls and boys
The call is calling! - All in class!
* * *
Ah, how long did it last
Posledtsadovskoe summer!
I was waiting for the beginning of September -
Tearing off calendar sheets.
Today I got excited -
After all, the long-awaited day has begun ...
I will go to school for the first time!
But for some reason - in the first grade ?!
Here’s the older brother, that’s the middle one,
Will go to study immediately in the third!
And the older brother, who is older than us,
Already will go to the tenth grade!
Everybody equipped me on a hike
To a country of unknown knowledge.
Wow! I am an older older brother
Gave my camera away!
And the middle senior gave me an eraser;
He said that he would bring happiness!
And dad bought me a backpack!
Grandfather - gave the globe!
Mom bought the books,
Notebooks, skis, two pencil cases ...
From my grandmother to me - a form for the future;
I'm in shape - like a peasant! ..
On Knowledge Day I’ve dressed up
But sad and upset -
After all, a globe with skis
Do not fit in a backpack! ..
* * *
Red summer rushed by
Fun and free.
Cool time has come
Yard and school.
A little rainy
Cold and cold
But still happy
And very, very friendly.
* * *
Walking along the road
Huge bouquet:
In the shoes of the feet
Above - takes.
Glows
On the back of a bouquet
Brand new satchel
Brick color.
Go to school
Bouquets of flowers -
Each
Ready for the school year!
* * *
The bell rings louder, more audible.
What a trill is spreading over the world!
Do you think that the nightingale has crouched?
Not a nightingale. The lessons begin.
Oh, how it rings in all corners of the earth!
Let the sleeping person wake up soon.
Do you think guests have come to us?
But no. The lessons begin.
Take a briefcase and have fun walking
Some lazy people gather for a long time.
Do you think the tram rings with might and main?
Which tram? The lessons begin.
A pillow covers the phone
My grandfather, grumbling and upset:
"I'm getting old, there is some kind of ringing in my ears."
Of course, ringing. The lessons begin!
The bell rings, and oars, and a throat,
And the joy overflows the soul,
And every day for each of us
The usual lessons begin.
* * *
Lace blouses
White shirts,
Mischievous faces -
These are first graders!
To school by string
All carry bouquets:
- We are going to study,
Goodbye, Summer!
* * *
What a day! Like summer!
Here is September with us.
I love him for that,
And especially now.
Near dad, next to mom!
I hold a bouquet in my hands.
We got up early today
Before the earliest birds.
Waiting for this long morning
I almost closed my eyes.
I walk proudly to school
In the most important first class!
* * *
The wind is like a pianist
I knocked on the window.
Like an envelope, a yellow sheet
Threw it in my palm.
Spills around
The sound of the bell is funny.
Birds stretch south
First-graders - to school.
I put on in the morning
White shirt.
Now I have to go to school
I became a first grader.
A lot of work awaits us at school,
And there are many lessons.
All of us to knowledge will lead
School road.
Interesting cognitive verses by September 1
Why today is Petya
Woke up ten times?
Because he is today
Enters the first class.
He is not just a boy now,
And now he's a beginner.
He has on a new jacket
Turn-down collar.
He woke up on a dark night
It was only three hours.
He was terribly scared
That lesson has already begun.
He got dressed in two minutes,
I grabbed a pencil case from the table.
Dad rushed after
At the door he caught up.
The neighbors stood behind the wall
Electricity lit
The neighbors stood behind the wall.
And then lay down again.
He woke the whole apartment,
I could not sleep until morning.
Even grandmother dreamed
That she is repeating the lesson.
Even grandfather dreamed
What is he standing at the board
And he can’t on the map
Find the Moscow River.
Why today is Petya
Woke up ten times?
Because he is today
Enters the first class.
* * *
I’m leading my mother’s hand
How big now!
This is the school I'm going to
For the very first time!
“Do not worry,” I say, “
My mommy!
Everything is already in the ABC
I know the letters!
How to count to ten,
Father taught.
Do not worry, do not be sad
You are well done!
We cross the road
To the green light.
There’s a friend Artyom walking,
He carries a bouquet.
Tanya leads her grandmother
And Maxim is the father.
After all, today we are waiting for all
School at the porch! ”
* * *
Oh, that rain prankster!
He wanted to ruin the holiday
But I thought well -
Just drip and go!
A rainbow hangs in the sky
Like a big rocker
And sparkles still
Decorating the schoolyard!
From flowers, balls, bouquets
My soul is all summer
Kids here and there
Like gnomes scurry around!
Everyone laughs, everyone is happy -
The yard has come to life today!
Trelew joyful call
Invites to a lesson!
* * *
The day has come. Calls, ring!
Begin, the school year,
Year of dreams and discoveries,
A sad year and a magical year!
How the familiar class shines!
Everything seems to be familiar, simple,
Only every month school
Raises many questions.
We wish to come out with honor
From hard trials
A lot of good news,
May good luck be with you!
Fulfillment of dreams
And there are many good friends
And in the vast sea of knowledge
Find your way!
* * *
I'm leading to school today
Little sister -
White bow in a new hairstyle,
Blue eyes!
And a palm in my hand
So warm!
And a big, big bouquet
Joy radiates!
The sun is shining in the morning
The day is fun.
So my sister grew up
We go to school today!
* * *
Misha got up early today -
The long-awaited day has come.
Behind Misha’s satchel,
In a satchel - a book and a pencil case.
And in the pencil case - pen, feathers,
Three colored pencils.
Misha thinks: “Now I
Not like a kid! ”
Grandfather Artyom left the forge
Look at the granddaughter ...
So nice Misha,
What is he ready to sing out loud:
"Hello, golden autumn,
So I became a student! .. "
Julia, seeing off Misha,
Proudly holds the tail crocheted.
* * *
This is my first time in class
Now I am a student.
The teacher entered the classroom
To get up or sit down?
How to open the desk,
I did not know at first.
And I didn’t know how to get up,
So that the desk does not knock.
They say to me: “Go to the board,”
I raise my hand.
And how to hold a pen in your hand,
I don’t understand at all.
How many schoolchildren we have!
We have four Asi,
Four Vasi, five Maroussi
And two Petrovas in the classroom.
* * *
School year begins
In September, the days are counting down,
In school holidays and weekdays
The life of the kids will flow.
Opens the school door
Welcoming us with a call
This first day is autumn
Since childhood, everyone knows.
First graders a little shy
Begin the school journey
Comprehending year after year
All sciences are of the essence.
High school students today
A little with sadness are -
Parting and Farewell
They are coming with the school.
And kindly motherly
Faces of all teachers
Because glad to see
After the summer of all the children!
* * *
You are a second grader today!
This day is autumn
Serene and beautiful
There will be a mood!
You already mastered the first -
The most important class
And parents probably
Shook with knowledge!
You are certainly a hero:
Brave and courageous!
The second begins -
The year, of course, is important.
Class Two! Buddy be
Patient and resistant!
And learn not somehow -
And learn without twos!
* * *
The street has become a river
A bell, festive, color.
They turned blue ...
Primers and diaries
We took the road.
We step into the first class -
The whole country is looking at us!
* * *
Autumn miracle happens in childhood.
Everything in our neighborhood
in autumn it seems less a bit:
a little shorter road to school,
the straps will cover the harder
school desks are closer and classes are narrower,
in the sports hall - lower shells,
books on higher shelves closer
summer leaves in short dreams ...
Only trees grow with us.
* * *
Here is autumn in the yard.
Birds flew south.
So time is kids
Books stacked in briefcases.
First time go to class
First-graders newcomers.
Eyes can't tear
From the spacious bright school.
All for the desks. Here is a notebook.
They picked up the hands boldly ...
Stop running and playing
We will do adult work!
Let us ask the board -
We will proudly answer everyone:
We are now students
Not small children!
* * *
Masha is a first grader:
Uniform dress
Starch apron
You can sit at the desk.
On the apron - frills,
And on the dress - folds!
Where to get fives
So that everything is in order?
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