Poems about the New Year tree. Children's poems about the New Year There's a dragonfly hanging next to the frost

Elena Blagina

I love sitting by the Christmas tree alone.
I like to look at everything properly:
What kind of toys, aren’t they bored?
Or who is dissatisfied with his neighborhood.
Here is a dragonfly hanging next to Frost.
And with a toothy wolf, look - a goat.
I think it's cold here for the dragonfly
And the poor goat is very scared.
I'll hang a star next to Frost,
And I’ll take this goat here.
Here, by the way, a golden flower bloomed
And the sun is shining... - Well, goat, stop!
And here is the bell. It's porcelain.
If you touch it, you will hear a ringing sound.
And here is a ballerina, and here is a cockerel.
Next to him is a chicken, like yellow fluff.
And this is a firecracker, and this is a flag,
And this is a shepherd, he is playing a horn.
A goat and a shepherd - wonderful, right?
Here's a striped ball, it's a bear.
Here's a bird - she's about to sing.
And this is a mushroom, and this is the moon,
And this is a haystack of fragrant hay.
Wait, I'll hang the goat here.
A goat near a hay is wonderful, right?
But the goat suddenly screamed pitifully.
I look and my eyes are sparkling from behind the hay.
I laugh until I drop: this is what it’s all about!
I brought the goat to the wolf again!
So I walked around the tree.

Christmas tree

Elena Blagina

There is another game for you:
I'll start the poem now.
I'll start, and you finish,
Answer in unison!
It's snowing outside,
The holiday is coming... (- New Year!)
The needles glow softly,
The coniferous spirit comes... (- From the Christmas tree!)
The branches rustle faintly,
The beads are bright... (- Shiny!)
And the toys swing -
Flags, stars... (- Firecrackers!)
Threads of colorful tinsel,
Bells... (- Balloons!)
Fragile fish figures,
Birds, skiers... (- Snow Maidens!)
Whitebeard and Rednose
Under the branches of Santa... (- Frost!)
And, decorating the top,
It shines there, as always,
Very bright, big,
Five-winged... (- Star!)
What a Christmas tree, it’s simply marvelous!
How elegant, how... (- Beautiful!)
Here the lights are lit on her,
Hundreds of tiny... (- Lights!)
The doors are wide open, just like in a fairy tale,
The round dance rushes in... (- Dance!)
And over this round dance
Talk, songs, loud laughter...
Happy New Year!)
In new happiness at once... (Everyone!)

Christmas tree

Tatyana Bokova

It’s good to be in the silence of the forest in any weather!
Only Yolka is avoided by travelers.
In the summer you are prickly, fragrant Christmas tree!
But in winter, on New Year’s Eve, you are the best!
The leaves will fall from the birches, the maples will throw off their leaves,
But in the frost the Christmas tree will remain green.
Let's dress up Yoslka and understand that evening:
It’s easier for her to hold jewelry on needles!
That's why the mighty prickly Christmas tree is!
All trees are good! You are the best!

Hedgehog and Christmas tree

Tatyana Bokova

Dad the hedgehog is seriously upset, upset,
That you won’t find a Christmas tree in the steppe during the day with a fire.
New Year will come, and he will have to merry Christmas tree become yourself.
Keep garlands and stars on needles,
Otherwise the hedgehogs won’t have a Christmas tree!

Herringbone

D. Khorol

Through the snowdrifts, through the bushes
A white hare is jumping.
There's no hole here or there
What should a hare do?
He's afraid of the hunter
He is shaking all over with fear.
The hare is jumping, the hare is rushing,
The hare runs to the Christmas tree.
Hide me, Christmas tree, quickly!
Hide me, green one. Have pity!
And covered it quickly
Christmas tree branches
Poor little bunny
With long ears.
Only the tail is visible
Well, no problem:
The tail can be hidden
Always in the snow.

The wolves told the news...

A. Kuznetsova

The wolves told the news,
The forty brought news,
What a tree in the dense forest
There is a decorated one!

The animals heard the news,
We ran through the forests.
Everyone wants to check for themselves
Look at the Christmas tree yourself.

For whom, why, where
Did this miracle appear?
Who brought the Christmas tree here?
Isn't it Santa Claus himself?

Is there time to figure it out?
Who brought it, why did they take it away?
Ah, foxes, squirrels, hares,
Open a noisy ball!

Surprise

L. Zelenevskaya

Christmas tree toys
We did it ourselves:
And Santa Claus
With a big mustache

And little Snow Maiden
In a rich fur coat...
And all this is in secret
From younger brother.

He's in the room next to me
On a soft bed
Lay down comfortably
And he sleeps sweetly.

And we are slowly
Gathered today
Cook for him
New Year's surprise!

What's missing
On our Christmas tree!
Here's a funny clown
Dancing with pigs.

Here comes the golden rain
It flows through the branches.
Here is a fluffy bunny,
And next to it is the firebird...

All that's left is to hang it
On a branch with a peg
Just a red ball
And - the Christmas tree is removed.

New Year's incident

Valentin Berestov

Simple toys through the crack
One day we saw a Christmas tree:
"Let's decorate the Christmas tree!
Let's climb onto the branches and sit down!"
The toys climbed onto the Christmas tree.
The monkey is already at the top.
The branch bent under Mishka,
I swayed a little under the Bunny.
Chickens hang like lanterns
Matryoshka dolls are like colorful balls...
"Hey, Christmas decorations,
Snow Maidens, stars, firecrackers,
Twisted, cast glass,
Silver, gold!
While you were collecting dust on the shelf,
We all ended up on the Christmas tree!
Now let's make the kids happy!
Oh, fathers! We're falling! We're falling!"

There was a Christmas tree in the snow

Sergey Mikhalkov

There was a Christmas tree in the snow -
Green bangs,
Resinous, healthy, one and a half meters high.
An event occurred
One winter day:
The forester decided to cut it down! -
So it seemed to her.
She was noticed, surrounded...
And only late in the evening
She came to her senses.
What a strange feeling!
The fear has disappeared somewhere...
Glass lanterns
They burn in its branches.
Jewelry sparkles -
What an elegant look!
At the same time, without a doubt,
She is standing in the forest.
Not cut down! Whole!
Beautiful and strong!..
Who saved her, who undressed her?
Forester's son!

Song about the Christmas tree

S.Marshak

What grows on the Christmas tree?
Cones and needles.
Multi-colored balls
They don't grow on the Christmas tree.
They don't grow on the Christmas tree
Gingerbread cookies and flags,
Nuts don't grow
In gold paper.
These flags and balloons
Grew up today
For Russian children
On New Year's holiday.
In the cities of my country,
In villages and towns
So many lights have grown
On merry Christmas trees!

Christmas tree

Raisa Kudasheva

Shaggy branches bend
Down to the children's heads;
Rich beads shine
Overflow of lights;
Ball hides behind ball,
And star after star,
Light threads are rolling,
Like golden rain...
Play, have fun
The children have gathered here
And to you, beautiful spruce,
They sing their song.
Everything is ringing and growing
Goloskov children's choir,
And, sparkling, it sways
The Christmas tree is a magnificent decoration.

Christmas tree

Konstantin Fofanov

Dressed up the Christmas tree in a festive dress:
In colorful garlands, in bright lights,
And the Christmas tree stands, sparkling, in a lush hall,
Remembering with sadness the old days.
The tree dreams of an evening, monthly and starry,
Snowy meadow, sad cry of wolves
And the neighboring pine trees, in a frosty mantle,
Everything is covered in diamond sparkles and snow fluff.
And the neighbors stand in gloomy sadness,
They dream and drop white snow from the branches...
They dream of a Christmas tree in a lit hall,
Laughter and stories of joyful children.

It was in January

Agniya Barto

It was in January
There was a Christmas tree on the mountain,
And near this tree
Evil wolves roamed.

Once upon a time
Sometimes at night,
When the forest is so quiet,
They meet a wolf under the mountain
Bunnies and hare.

Who's up for the New Year?
Fall into the clutches of the wolf!
The bunnies rushed forward
And they jumped onto the tree.

They flattened their ears
They hung like toys.
Ten little bunnies
They hang on the tree and are silent -
The wolf was deceived.
It was in January -
He thought that on the mountain
Decorated Christmas tree.

The girls stood in a circle...

Agniya Barto

The girls stood in a circle.
They stood up and fell silent.
Santa Claus lit the lights
On a tall tree.

There's a star at the top
Beads in two rows.
Let the tree not go out,
Let it always burn!

Christmas tree at school

A. Pleshcheev

The school is noisy, you can hear the running and noise of children...
You know, they didn’t gather in it today to study.
No, the Christmas tree is lit today;
She delights the children with the diversity of her elegant clothes.
A child's eye is attracted to toys here by horses, there by a top,
Here is the railway, here is the hunting horn.
And the lanterns, and the stars that glow like diamonds!
golden nuts! Transparent grapes!
May you be blessed, you whose good hand
I chose this Christmas tree for the little ones!..
Rarely, rarely does bright joy illuminate their days,
And all year long they will dream of bright Christmas trees.

Bouquet

Semyon Ostrovsky

I visited the Christmas trees -
I’m bringing home a bouquet of… needles.

Dad chose a Christmas tree...

Andrey Usachev

Dad chose a Christmas tree
The fluffiest one
The fluffiest one
The most fragrant...
The Christmas tree smells like that -
Mom will gasp immediately!

The Christmas tree is lit with lights

L. Nekrasova

The Christmas tree is lit with lights,
There are blue shadows underneath,
Spiny needles
It's like there's frost in the white.
She thawed in the warmth,
Straightened the needles
And with merry songs
We arrived at our Christmas tree.
Multi-colored toys
They hung it on it for us,
And we look at the Christmas tree,
And we have fun today.
The lights on the Christmas tree are bright
Lights up everywhere
In all the houses, all over the country
The guys are smiling.

Santa Claus sent us a Christmas tree...

Petrova

Santa Claus sent us a Christmas tree,
He lit the lights on it.
And the needles shine on it,
And there’s snow on the branches!

Ate

Irina Tokmakova

Spruce on the edge - to the top of the sky -
They listen, remain silent, and look at their grandchildren.
And the grandchildren's Christmas trees are thin needles
There is a round dance at the forest gate.

Christmas tree

N. Naydenova

Beads glitter on the Christmas tree,
Firecrackers and star.
We love our Christmas tree -
Yes Yes Yes!
Snow Maiden in a white fur coat
He always comes to us.
We sing and dance with her -
Yes Yes Yes!
And Santa Claus is cheerful,
Gray beard,
Brings us gifts -
Yes Yes Yes!

Christmas tree

Elena Blaginina

What a Christmas tree, it’s just amazing
How elegant, how beautiful.
The branches rustle faintly,
The beads shine brightly
And the toys swing -
Flags, stars, firecrackers.
Here the lights are lit on her,
So many tiny lights!
And, decorating the top,
It shines there, as always,
Very bright, big,
Five-winged star.

Christmas tree

Korney Chukovsky

If only the Christmas tree had legs,
She would run along the path.
She would dance with us,
She would have clicked her heels.
The toys would spin on the Christmas tree -
Multi-colored lanterns, firecrackers.
The flags would spin on the Christmas tree
Made from crimson and silver paper.
The nesting dolls on the Christmas tree would laugh.
And they would clap their hands with joy.
Because tonight at the gate
A merry New Year has come knocking!
New, new, young, with a golden beard! The prickly green tree was cut down with an axe.
A beautiful, green one was brought to our house.

The Christmas tree is dressing up...

Yakov Lazarevich Akim

The Christmas tree is dressing up -
The holiday is approaching.
New Year's at the gates
The Christmas tree is waiting for the kids.

Christmas tree

I come with gifts
I shine with bright lights,
Elegant, funny,
For the New Year, I am in charge.

There is a Christmas tree in the room...

There is a Christmas tree in the room
And, shining with toys, he speaks to us.
The Christmas tree sadly remembers the winter forest,
Full of sonorous songs, fairy tales and miracles.
New Year tree, don’t be sad in vain, -
We are your cheerful, loyal friends.
So sparkle with a festive rainbow for us,
Be happy, Christmas tree, just like we are now!

Herringbone

M. Klokova

Come on, Christmas tree, brighten up
Shine with lights.
We invited guests
Have fun with us.
Along the paths, in the snow,
Through the forest meadows
Came to visit us on holiday
Long-eared bunny.
And behind him - look, everyone!
- Red fox.
The fox also wanted
Have fun with us.
waddles
Clubfoot bear.
He brings honey as a gift
And a big shot.
Come on, Christmas tree, brighten up
Shine with lights.
So that the paws of animals
They danced themselves!

Herringbone

N. Evensen

Christmas tree, Christmas tree, prickly needle
Where did you grow up? - In the forest.
- What did you see? - Fox.
- What's in the forest? - Frost.
Bare birches, wolves and bears -
That's all the neighbors.
- And on New Year’s Eve
Everyone sings a song.

Christmas tree-fairy

When the New Year lights up
There are colored lights on the Christmas tree,
Everyone remembers their childhood
Happy children's days.

About wizards and animals.

Someone will make a wish
And he whispers to Santa Claus,
He will fulfill all his promises
And in the New Year he will bring it.

Tell us, Christmas tree, a fairy tale,
A magical dream for us, bring us a Christmas tree.
About palaces, about forests and sleds,
About wizards and animals.

Live, Christmas tree!

Irina Tokmakova

They bought me a Christmas tree! They bought me a Christmas tree!
In the forest at the edge they did not cut it down.
And they made the Christmas tree at a good factory
Good uncles, cheerful aunts.
Come quickly, quickly take a look
For a Christmas tree made of thin silver threads:
All in shaggy, shiny and lush needles,
Touch it and it will ring barely audibly.
But the forest tree remained alive,
Standing on the edge
Nodding with the top of her head. To whom? No one!
Just the wind, the blizzard,
The same beautiful uncut spruce!

"The Christmas tree has stretched out its branches..."

The tree has stretched out its branches,
Smells like forest and winter.
Candies hung from the Christmas tree
And fringed crackers.
We clapped our hands
We stood together in a round dance...
Came so good
And Happy New Year!

Ate

Irina Tokmakova

Ate at the edge of the forest -
To the top of the sky -
They listen, they are silent,
They look at their grandchildren.

And the grandchildren-Christmas trees -
Thin needles
At the forest gate
They lead a round dance.

The spruce sways quietly...

Tokmakova Irina

The spruce sways quietly.
The old year is ending.
It's good in the forest in winter,
The forest is decorated with fringe,
The ringing snow sparkles,
The frost turns silver.
The spruce sways quietly.
The old year is ending.
Laughter, fun, games, jokes,
Songs, joy, dancing!
We all have a good life
In a New Year's fairy tale!

Our Christmas tree

E. Ilyina

Look through the door crack -
You will see our Christmas tree.
Our tree is tall
Reaches to the ceiling.
And there are toys hanging on it -
From the stand to the top of the head.

Before the holiday winter...

T.Volgina

Winter before the holiday
For a green Christmas tree
White dress herself
I sewed it without a needle.
Shaked off the white snow
Christmas tree with a bow
And stands more beautiful than everyone else
In a green dress.
To her green color to the face,
Elka knows this.
How is she on New Year's Eve?
Well dressed!

Herringbone

M. Evensen

Christmas tree, Christmas tree,
prickly needle
Where did you grow up?
- In the forest.
- What did you see?
- Fox.
- What's in the forest?
- Frost.
Bare birches,
Wolves and bears -
That's all the neighbors.
- And on New Year’s Eve
Everyone sings a song.

Our Christmas tree

Z. Petrova

Our tree is big
Our tree is tall.
Taller than dad, taller than mom -
Reaches to the ceiling.

How her outfit shines,
Like the lanterns are burning,
Our Christmas tree Happy New Year
Congratulations to all the guys.

Let's dance merrily
Let's sing songs
So that the tree wants
Come visit us again!

Our Christmas tree

A. Stern

In a spacious, bright room
We removed the Christmas tree.
Welcoming and bright
The lights on it are burning.

And Santa Claus for the holiday
He brought various toys,
And jokes and songs
He makes the guys laugh.

Snowflakes are flying, flying -
Fluffy coolers, -
And they spin merrily
And they fall on the fur.

We are celebrating the New Year,
We dance and play
And decorated Christmas trees
Cheerful laughter rings out.

Herringbone resinous

A. Kuznetsova

Christmas tree resinous, slender, fragrant
We decorated ourselves, we dressed ourselves.
Glass balls, rosy apples,
We hung gingerbread cookies with sweets on the branches.

At the top of the Christmas tree there is a golden star
We put it on ourselves, we tied it tightly.
We lit the lanterns and the balls sparkled
And every needle on the Christmas tree sparkles.

Well decorated, well dressed
The Christmas tree is resinous, slender, fragrant.
We will stand up in a round dance, we will all sing a song -
Choral loud, dance ringing.

Christmas song

V. Gladysheva

To us from Santa Claus
Covered in silver dust
Early in the morning from the collective farm
On top of a big cart
They brought the Christmas tree today.

Right up to the top of your head
We decorated the Christmas tree
The colorful toys shine,
And firecrackers give fireworks
In honor of Frost and Winter.

It became fun in the apartment,
Our round dance began to rustle.
Spread the circle wider
We lived together happily!
Let's celebrate the New Year together!

Christmas tree

Nikitin Ivan

Growing up lonely
A slender Christmas tree in the forest,
I learned the cold from a young age,
I often saw thunderstorms.

But, having left my native forest,
Found a poor Christmas tree
A welcoming corner
Blossomed with new life.

Everything lit up with lights,
All dressed up in silver,
It's as if she was born again
IN better world moved.

The Christmas tree has arrived for the children

The Christmas tree has come to the children,
She brought snow on the branches.
We need to warm up the Christmas tree
Wear a new dress.
The stars shine brightly,
The lights are burning brightly,
Different beads hang -
Wonderful outfit!
Musicians, hurry up!
Play more fun!
Let's dance together in a round dance,
Hello, hello, New Year!

Rozhdestvenskaya

Sasha Cherny

Green tree, where is your home?
- On the edge of the forest, above a quiet hill.
Green Christmas tree, how did you live?
- It turned green in the summer and slept in the winter.
Green tree, who cut you down?
- Little, old grandfather Pamphil.
Green tree, where is he now?
- Smoking a pipe at home and looking at the door.
Green tree, tell me why?
- He, grandfather, has no one.
Green tree, where is his house?
- On every street, around every corner...
Green Christmas tree, what to call him?
- Ask your grandmother, grandmother and mother...

What kind of guest has come to us?

A guest came to us from the edge of the forest -
Green, at least not a frog.
And not Mishka the clubfooted one,
At least her furry paws.
And we cannot understand:
What are needles for?
She is not a seamstress, not a hedgehog,
At least she looks like a hedgehog.
Who is fluffy, at least not a chicken, -
Any child should know.
It's very easy to guess
Who came to visit us today?

We're having fun today

We're having fun today
We invited guests.
We hung up the toys
On your Christmas tree.
M. Charnaya

Mishutka

My little bear doesn't growl
He sits under the Christmas tree.
They tied a bow for him
And the little bear is very happy!
V. Petrova

Song about the Christmas tree

Like our Christmas tree
Green needles.
Christmas tree, Christmas tree,
What a Christmas tree!
Everything sparkles with ice,
White snowflakes.
Christmas tree, Christmas tree,
What a Christmas tree!
Words by M. Bulatov


Song about the Christmas tree

We look at the Christmas tree
And we sing her a song,
And then at the Christmas tree
We'll dance merrily.
The whole Christmas tree is sparkling
With different lights:
Yellow, green,
Blue and red.
Words by N. Granik

Father Frost

Santa Claus, Santa Claus
I brought a Christmas tree for the children.
And there are lanterns on it,
Golden balls.
Santa Claus, Santa Claus
I brought a Christmas tree for the children.
We are sitting, we are sitting
And we look at the Christmas tree.
We're having fun at the Christmas tree
And we sing a song:
Santa Claus, Santa Claus
I brought a Christmas tree for the children.
Words by T. Volgina

Poems about the Christmas tree, oh gray wolf,
About the dragonfly and the poor goat.

I love it by the Christmas tree
One to sit.
I love you properly
See everything:
What toys
Aren't they bored?
Or who is dissatisfied
Your neighbor.

Here next to Frost
A dragonfly hangs.
And with a toothy wolf,
Look, it's a goat.
I think it's cold
There's a dragonfly here
And it's very scary
Poor goat.

I'm next to Frost
I'll hang a star
And this goat
I'll take you here.
By the way, there is a flower here
Golden blossomed
And the sun is shining...
- Well, goat, stop!

And here is the bell.
It's porcelain.
If you touch him -
A ringing sound will be heard.
And here is the ballerina,
And here is the cockerel.
Next to him is a chicken,
Like yellow fluff.

And this is a firecracker,
And this is a checkbox
And this is the shepherd,
He plays the horn.
Wait, goat
I'll put it here.
Goat and shepherd -
Wonderful, right?

Here is a striped ball,
This is a bear.
Here is the bird - she
He's going to sing.
And this is a mushroom,
And this is the moon,
And this is fragrant
A haystack.

Wait, goat
I'll put it here.
Goat by the hay -
Wonderful, right?

But suddenly it’s pitiful
The goat screamed.
I see - because of the hay
Eyes sparkle.
I laugh until I drop:
This is what it's all about!
I'm going from a goat to a wolf
Brought you here again!
Therefore, I am eating a Christmas tree
I walked around.
E. Blaginina

Christmas tree

There is another game for you:
I'll start the poem now.
I'll start, and you finish,
Answer in unison!

It's snowing outside,
Holiday coming soon...

The needles glow softly,
The pine spirit is coming...
- From the Christmas tree!

The branches rustle faintly,
The beads are bright...
- They shine!

And the toys swing -
Flags, stars...
- Firecrackers!

Threads of colorful tinsel,
Bells...
- Balls!

Fragile fish figures,
Birds, skiers...
- Snow Maidens!

Whitebeard and Rednose
Under the branches of Grandfather...
- Freezing!

And, decorating the top,
It shines there, as always,
Very bright, big,
Five-winged...
- Star!

What a Christmas tree, it’s simply marvelous!
How elegant, how...
- Beautiful!
Here the lights are lit on her,
Hundreds of tiny...
- Lights!
The doors are wide open, just like in a fairy tale,
The round dance rushes to...
- Pleske!
And over this round dance
Talk, songs. Sounding laughter...
Congratulations on...
- New Year!
With new happiness at once...
- Everyone!
E. Blaginina

Father Frost

Hello Dedushka Moroz!
You're probably cold:
The day walked around the city,
I froze my beard...
Place your nose on the battery.
I'll warm you up now!

Ezhiny New Year
What a disaster!
New Year's Eve
The hedgehog hit the ice.
Mom to the poor hedgehog
I brought some greenery quickly...
And now - a hedgehog in green
He looks like a Christmas tree!

Christmas tree

Dad chose a Christmas tree
The fluffiest one.
The fluffiest one
The most fragrant...
The Christmas tree smells like that -
Mom will gasp immediately!

Snow falls on houses
Winter has come to us again!
Brought it in a knapsack
Blizzards and drifting snow,
Cold, snowdrifts, ice
And, of course, New Year!
M.Druzhinina

New Year flies from the sky,
Or is it coming from the forest,
Or from a snowdrift
Is New Year coming out?
He probably lived like a snowflake
On some star
Or was he hiding behind a piece of fluff?
Frost in his beard...
Maybe he got into the refrigerator
Or to a squirrel in a hollow,
Or an old alarm clock
Did he get under the glass?
But there is always a miracle:
The clock strikes twelve -
And from nowhere
New Year is coming to us!

Santa Claus' staff

Walking through the forest in winter,
Frost will raise the staff -
And the snow will hang like a fringe
On pine and birch trees.

He gently knocks with his staff:
And - again a miracle! - on water
It will pass as if on dry ground.
Santa Claus will come to the holiday
And he waves his staff -
And millions of bright stars
Will light up in the New Year!

Winter is in a hurry, busy,
Wrapped in snow
All the bumps and stumps,
Benches and haystacks.

Mittens turn white
On birch branches,
So that they don't catch a cold,
To withstand the cold.

Winter told the oak
Throw on lush fur,
I put a fur coat on the spruce tree,
She covered everyone warmly.

Long lasting and reliable
The ice in the river held together.
You can walk along the river -
Come join us, New Year!
O. Vysotskaya

How hard is it to wait for the New Year?

I'm tired of walking
Back and forth.
How hard is it to wait?

He comes to us with gifts
Father Frost,
Just what he will bring -
Here's the question.

I don't eavesdrop
Never,
I don't peek
Never,
But under the Christmas tree for me at least once,
Just a little bit
I really want it now
Look in.

Santa Claus is almost here
At the door.
What's hidden?
Under my Christmas tree?
I wish I had walkers
Speed ​​up!..
How hard is it to wait?

P. Sinyavsky

Santa Claus paper

Paper Santa Claus
And gray-haired and important,
With a beard and a bag,
With a wooden staff...
A whole year on the mezzanine
He lay in the dust, in captivity.
And now he's standing on a chair
He is under the tree, on guard -
New Year awaits.
- Quiet!
Do you hear?
It's coming!
S. Pshenichnykh

Santa Claus' staff

Walking through the forest in winter,
Frost will raise the staff -
And the snow will hang like a fringe
On pine and birch trees.

An old grandfather wanders along the river.
He gently knocks with his staff:
And - again a miracle! —
on water
It will pass as if on dry ground.

Santa Claus will come to the holiday
And he waves his staff -
And millions of bright stars
Will light up in the New Year!
A. Usachev

Soon, soon New Year!
He's in a hurry, he's coming!
Knock on our doors:
- Children, hello, I’m coming to see you!

We are celebrating the holiday
Decorating the Christmas tree
Hanging toys
Balloons, crackers...

Santa Claus will come soon!
He will bring us gifts -
Apples, candy...
- Santa Claus, where are you?!
Z. Orlova

Santa Claus in kindergarten

Santa Claus came to our garden.
Santa Claus called the guys.

The beard is as white as cotton wool
And a bag with gifts.
Santa Claus said: - Guys!
Come on, who will read the poem?

We learned poems in the garden:
I taught, and my brother taught.
We immediately jumped up -
I jumped up, and my brother jumped up:

- They dropped the bear on the floor!
- One two three four five...
— They tore off the bear’s paw.
— The bunny went out for a walk.

- Suddenly the hunter runs out,
- I still won’t leave him,
- He shoots straight at the bunny,
- Because he is good!

And while we were reading
These sad poems
All the guys laughed:
Ha ha ha and hee hee hee.

And grandpa is laughing
The beard fell off.
So he left us...
What nonsense!
A. Usachev

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And just then the Rech publishing house released Elena Rakitina’s wonderful book “Adventures New Year's toys" When I bought it, I thought that the stories in this book are quite long and not too dynamic, but for now difficult parts can be simply retold and even skipped, and the most important and certainly valuable thing is the story about Christmas tree decorations as something animate , anticipation and desire for this holiday will still remain.

Thanks to its title - “The Adventures of New Year's Toys” - and fascinating illustrations, the book immediately won Ksyushino’s trust. Although, in my opinion, what the author talks about are not adventures at all, but simply “stories from life”: serious, but not sad; educational, but not edifying; lyrical, and in some places funny. Toys solve for themselves the same problems that concern people, and I didn’t need to simplify or shorten the text - Ksyusha listened with full attention, she was interested.

I didn’t read everything “in order,” especially since the book itself suggests a more free handling of oneself: in the table of contents, each story corresponds to a picture, and Ksyusha really liked choosing the story to read based on these pictures, determining what had already been read , and what is yet to be read. The stories in the book are interconnected, but not so much that they cannot be read by choice. And Ksyusha did not at all strive to get to know all the inhabitants of the tree as quickly as possible. We re-read almost every story several times before moving on to a new one.

Ksyusha especially liked the stories about the Cardboard House, the Glass Icicle, the Plasticine Donkey and the Puppy Yelp. And my favorite is the story of the Christmas tree Doctor Aibolit, who, as befits a real doctor, is ready to help everyone who needs him. It seems to me that it is thanks to the image of Doctor Aibolit that the world Christmas decorations became familiar and understandable to Ksyusha. After all, this book is intended for older children.

It’s important to me that Ksyusha heard that your favorite toy doesn’t have to be “new, pink and shiny” - you can be old, old, sewn together with your mother or made of plasticine, you can be a puppy or a cat, a clown or a pig, or just a fairy .

I’ll soon put the book away so that next New Year my grown-up daughter will happily meet old acquaintances and learn a lot more about them.
Ksyusha thinks that this year she should try to decorate the Christmas tree herself, we’ll see what comes of it - our toys are mostly glass. Ksyusha knows about how interesting it is to decorate a New Year tree from “Poems about the Christmas tree, about the gray wolf, about the dragonfly and about the poor goat” by Elena Blaginina. But so far this was only “theoretical” knowledge, not supported by one’s own experience - and therefore not particularly exciting. This year everything could change.

Elena Blaginina
Poems about the Christmas tree, about the gray wolf, about the dragonfly and about the poor goat

I love sitting by the Christmas tree alone.
I like to look at everything properly:
What kind of toys, aren’t they bored?
Or who is dissatisfied with his neighbor.

There's a dragonfly hanging next to Frost,
And with a toothy wolf, look, it’s a goat.
I think it's cold here for the dragonfly
And the poor goat is very scared.

I'll hang a star next to Frost,
And I’ll take this goat here.
Here, by the way, a golden flower blossomed,
And the sun is shining... - Well, goat, stop!

And here is the bell. It's porcelain.
If you touch it, you will hear a ringing sound.
And here is a ballerina, and here is a cockerel.
Next to him is a chicken, like yellow fluff.

And this is a firecracker, and this is a flag,
And this is a shepherd, he is playing a horn.
Wait, I'll hang the goat here.
A goat and a shepherd - wonderful, right?

Here's a striped ball, it's a bear.
Here is a bird - she is about to sing.
And this is a mushroom, and this is the moon,
And this is a haystack of fragrant hay.

Wait, I'll hang the goat here.
A goat by a hay is wonderful, right?
But the goat suddenly screamed pitifully.
I look and my eyes are sparkling from behind the hay.
I laugh until I drop: this is what it’s all about!
I brought the goat to the wolf again!
So I walked around the tree.

Natalia Solyanik