Poems by elementary school students on the topic: My green planet. Poems about natural ecology for children (schoolchildren) Don’t shoot a migratory bird

Our land is our home. Poems about the ecology of nature for children (schoolchildren) will help them realize the need to preserve it.

1. Birdie

She flew over the highway.
The driver didn't brake
And the poor bird got caught
Under a heavily loaded ZIL.

Take it a little higher -
She would have saved herself:
She's not just over the roof,
I could fly over the forest!

The May evening was quiet and bright,
Nightingales sang in the lilacs.
And this incident was not noted
Local traffic police officer on duty.
(S. Mikhalkov)

2. Cherry

On a clear afternoon, at the end of summer,
An old man walked along the road in the field;
I dug up a young cherry tree somewhere
And, satisfied, he carried her home.

He looked with cheerful eyes
To the fields, to the distant boundary
And I thought: “Let me remember
I'll plant a cherry tree by the road.

Let it grow big, big,
Let it go both in breadth and height
And, decorating our road,
Every year it bathes in bloom.

Travelers will lie down in her shadow,
Relax in the coolness, in silence,
And, having tasted juicy, ripe berries,
Maybe they will remember me.

But they won’t remember - what a shame -
I don't worry about this at all:
If they don’t want to, don’t remember, don’t, -
I’ll plant cherry trees anyway!”
(M. Isakovsky)

3. At the city cleanup

At the city cleanup
Great workers.
Clean up the city today
Both old and young came.

Pensioners gathered
Clean streets and squares.
– Do you need helpers?
Suggestions are heard.

It's third grade
Cleaning for the first time.
All you can hear is: “Come on!”
Get to work!

Someone is collecting trash
Someone is planting trees
Someone is fidgeting in the flowerbeds,
Happy faces everywhere.

At the city cleanup
All the wipers, all the rafts.
Even the troubled mayor
He came to our park to help.

Nobody quarrels with anyone
Everyone's work is going well.
Third grade decided on "five"
Clean up the city for the holiday.
(N. Anishina)

4. Appeal of a tree to a Man

– Hey, Man, I’m a TREE!
High, mighty!
I'm still standing in the forest
And I’m rustling for now.
Timber industry
Can't wait for the opportunity
Knock me down, cut me down, cut me down -
Look for the fool!

Just let him try!
I want it in advance
Warn in a friendly way
Minister - including:
Whatever they make of me -
All efforts are in vain!
I look peaceful
While I'm standing in the ground.

But just turn me
In various products -
I'm a closet with wild horror
Suddenly I’ll creak in the night!
Splinter of the stool
I will bury myself in your body!
I will rot like a parquet under you -
Either fall or scream!

I accidentally go down the toilet
Three months' salary!
I will collapse the table on the guests,
Minister - including...
Isn't it easier than cutting me down?
Take it straight away and hang yourself?
You don’t have to look for the rope -
She lies in the hollow!
(I. Shevchuk)

5. Walk

We arrived at the river
Spend Sunday
And a free place
You won't find it near the river!

They sit here and they sit there:
They sunbathe and eat
They rest as they want
Hundreds of adults and children!

We walked along the shore
And they found a clearing.

But in a sunny meadow
Here and there - empty cans
And, as if to spite us,
Even broken glass!

We walked along the shore
We found a new place.

But they sat here before us too;
They also drank, they also ate,
They burned a fire, they burned paper -
They messed up and left!

Of course, we passed by...
- Hey guys! - Dima shouted. –
What a place!
Spring water!
Wonderful view!
Beautiful beach!
Unpack your luggage!

We were swimming,
Sunbathed
They burned a fire
They played football -
We had as much fun as we could!
Drank kvass
Ate canned food
Choral songs were sung...
We rested and left!

And they stayed in the clearing
At the extinguished fire:
Two bottles we broke,
Two soggy bagels -
In short, a mountain of garbage!

We arrived at the river
Spend Monday
Only a clean place
You won't find it near the river!
(S. Mikhalkov)

6. Even if the grass doesn’t grow

There are fewer and fewer untouched places on the planet.
Lakes of oil are spilled across the tundra.
And hostile whirlwinds swirl from the pipes...
Wildlife is already half a corpse.

The man brought her to her knees.
The deer are moving further and further north...
We want to rake in more money.
And what after us?
AT LEAST THE GRASS DOESN'T GROW.
(A. Usachev)

7. Sad Citizen

A bee is buzzing - she is flying
To your honey meadow.
Moves, groans,
A beetle is crawling somewhere.

Spiders hanging on a thread,
The ants are busy
Fireflies cook for the night
Your own flashlights.

Stop! Sit down!
Bend over
And look at your feet!
Surprise the living, the living:
They are akin to you!

Isn't it a sliver of yours?
We are dragged into a common house
And we whisper to brother ant:
- Be strong, brother! Let's get there!

Another who weaves his web,
Doesn't it look like a spider?
This one is crawling, and that one
Flutters like a moth.

And you are between them and past them,
And sometimes on them
You walk on your own two feet,
Sad citizen...
(S. Mikhalkov)

8. Bad Uncle

This guy has no regrets
That a cigarette butt is smoldering in the forest...
Looking at such an uncle,
We guys will make a speech:
“Aren’t you ashamed, uncle?”
We need to save the forest!

9. Tree

It was a busy time:
It was hot all summer,
And I didn’t forget about the maple,
I watered it five times a week.

And the maple survived this summer!
He's taller than me now
And it turns green in the spring.
I’m walking - he waves a branch at me.

Hello, hello, friend! Grow!
Glad I helped save you.
My life has not been lived in vain:
At least I did something useful!
(A. Dmitrenko)

10. Fire is not a toy!

The frost is crackling outside the window,
Murka sleeps on the stove,
The stove is hot - the fire is burning,
Warms Murka's skin.

The fisherman slipped
Got my clothes wet
I quickly made a fire,
Became dry as before!

Near the forest at dawn
Noisy tourists
Porridge is cooked on a fire,
Tea with fragrant herbs.

From fire - warmth and light!
He's like a good friend!
But, cause a lot of trouble
Without supervision it can!

It will creep up unnoticed,
Burning and dangerous
The bush will immediately twine
Bright red ribbon.

It will crackle and sing,
Gaining strength.
The forest beast will leave its holes,
Saving your life.

Tame and extinguish
The flame is very hard!
Where can the fox live now?!
There is no cozy hole!
Will not return to the house again
Bunny and frog!

Be careful with fire!
This is not a toy!
(T. Efimova)

11. Breadwinner

I'm the only breadwinner
All the crows and doves,
My tiny gift is waiting
Every little one is a sparrow.

I'll just go out onto the porch,
They recognize my face
And in a crowd from the surrounding rooftops:
- What, darling, will you treat me to?
(A. Orlova)

12. Environment

Everything from the old pine tree by the fence
To the big dark forest
And from the lake to the pond -
Environment.

And also a bear and a moose,
And the kitten Vaska, I suppose?
Even a fly - wow! –
Environment.

I love the silence on the lake
And in the pond reflections of the roofs,
I love picking blueberries in the forest,
I love the badger and the fox...
I love you forever,
Environment!
(L. Fadeeva)

13. Ecological song-remake (to the melody of the song “The Magyar woman came to the banks of the Danube”)

People have littered everywhere for a long time,
Here are the men in Tver
We drank together, then smoked,
They threw bulls into the water.

Gently the current caught them,
Like a caring friend
The Volga rolled its mighty waters
Together with the “bulls” to the south.

Chorus:
The river flows,
People are attracted
To distant distances.
For centuries now
The river carries
What people threw at her.
For centuries now
The river carries
What people threw at her.

The Volga near Syzran is no longer
The one that Tver had.
The residents are no worse either -
Everywhere and everywhere - Volgars...

We looked into the river and saw the bulls
From your shore.
They threw candy wrappers into the water -
The river received them.

Children of Samara, frolicking after school,
No less contributions were made by:
They threw a Coca-Cola container -
The waves carried her away.

At the mouth of the Volga residents would also like
Leave the bulls in the water,
But they have no luck with the river, it seems -
There's no water to be seen there!
Chorus.
(A. Dmitrenko)

14. Our planet

There is one garden planet
In this cold space.
Only here the forests are noisy,
Calling migratory birds,

Only on her alone do they bloom,
Lilies of the valley in the green grass,
And dragonflies are only here
They look into the river in surprise.

Take care of your planet -
After all, there is no other one like it!
(Ya. Akim)

15. What does the fish ask for?

Would be friendly
You, fisherman,
I would treat you
Just:

No catch,
Without hook
I would give it as a gift
Worm!
(S. Pogorelovsky)

16. Be human

There are goosebumps in the forest
They live by their labor
They have their own customs
And the anthill is home.

Peace-loving residents
They don't sit idle:
In the morning, soldiers are running to the post,
And nannies in kindergarten.

Worker ant is in a hurry
The labor path,
It rustles from morning to evening
In the grass and under leaves.

You were walking through the forest with a stick
And the ant house
Jokingly, I dug to the bottom
And then he set it on fire.

Peace and work of a large family
Trouble broke it.
Ants were rushing about in the smoke,
Fleeing in all directions.

The needles crackled. Quietly smoldering
Dry, fallen leaf.
Calmly looking down from above
Cruel egoist...

For calling you that,
I don't blame myself,
After all, you didn’t create it,
Which he set on fire.

Do you live in our atomic age?
And he himself is not an ant,
Be a man, man,
You are on your own land!
(S. Mikhalkov)

17. Fly!

Good in an impenetrable blizzard
Shelter a slightly alive bird,
And in the spring, after waiting out the bad weather,
Letting her go into the forest means freedom.
(Yu. Mogutin)

18. I love the forest

I love the forest. Pine forest,
So that the pines reach to the sky.
To prick the clouds
White sides about needles,
So that the sun hides in the branches,
So that the air smells strongly of pine,
So that if you lie down with your eyes closed,
It seemed like it was sails
The wind blows over you
Or the sound of the sea surf,
And you're sailing on a ship
Forward to an unknown land.
(A. Starikov)

19. Take care of the earth!

Take care of the earth. Take care
Lark at the blue zenith,
Butterfly on dodder leaves,
There are sun glares on the paths.
A crab playing on the stones,
Over the desert the shadow of the baobab tree,
A hawk soaring over a field
A clear moon over the river calm,
A swallow flickering in life.
Take care of the earth! Take care!
(M. Dudin)

20. Saranki

Scattered all over the clearing
Bright red locusts.
Their cheerful, cheerful color
It just begs to be included in a bouquet!
But we won't tear them down.
Let them grow to the joy of people!
(N. Yaroslavtsev)

21. Living Primer

Us at any time of the year
Wise nature teaches:
Birds teach singing.
A spider of patience.
Bees in the field and in the garden
They teach us how to work.
And besides, in their work
Everything is fair.
Reflection in water
Teaches us truthfulness.
Snow teaches us purity.
The sun teaches kindness:
Every day, winter and summer,
Gives us warmth and light.
And in return no one
He won't ask for anything!
Nature has it all year round
You need to study.
We are trees of all species,
All the great forest people
They teach strong friendship.
(V. Orlov)

22. Gratitude for the picnic

Once a family came for a picnic -
Splash in the river, barbecue.
The forest greeted them generously, like good friends:
The nightingale ate raspberries and sang.

And as a thank you, at the parking lot...
There were bags, bottles and cans left.
Oh, it’s not easy to be a forest now.
It would be harmful to give him milk!
(A. Smetanin)

23. Near future

The man goes and gets bored
Alone in the forest
Doesn't meet you on the way
No deer, no fox...

The bee does not fly to the clover,
There are no ducks in the reeds...
Instead of birds, a Chinese player
Floods in the ears.

The violet does not bloom in the grass.
There are no fish in the depths of the rivers.
On the left is a landfill, on the right is a landfill,
In the middle is a man.

Why are you standing there, looking sad?
You should have thought before!
(A. Ignatova)

24. Learn from nature

There are thirty-five of us in the class.
And everyone is talking about something.
Nobody listens to the lesson:
We are not studying for future use.

Our fifth "G" went on a hike.
He's walking past the field.
Sheep wander through the grass.
The leader herds them loudly: "BE-EE-E!"

There are only two letters: "B" and "E",
And everyone in the herd understands...
The teacher looked at the class:
– How many words do you need?
(A. Mlynash)

25. Let's decorate the Earth together

Let's decorate the Earth together,
Plant gardens, plant flowers everywhere.
Let's respect the Earth together
And treat it with tenderness, like a miracle!

We forget that we have only one -
Unique, vulnerable, alive.
Beautiful: be it summer or winter...
We have only one, one of our kind!
(E. Smirnova)

26. Feed the birds

Feed the birds in winter!
Let it come from all over
They will flock to you like home,
Flocks on the porch.
Their food is not rich.
I need a handful of grain
One handful -
And not scary
It will be winter for them.
It’s impossible to count how many of them die,
It's hard to see.
But in our heart there is
And it's warm for the birds.
How can we forget:
They could fly away
And they stayed for the winter
Together with people.
Train your birds in the cold
To your window
So that you don’t have to go without songs
Let's welcome spring.
(A. Yashin)

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27. What can't you buy?

I've been walking around barefoot since morning,
All sprinkled with dew,
With a bird, near a poplar tree,
I drink water from a spring.
Somewhere at home, near the metro,
Pepsi-Cola and Citro,
Carousels, zoo,
There are signs everywhere.
If you save money,
You can buy a lot
House, clothes and factory,
Airplane and ship.
But you can't buy dew,
Birdsong in the forest.
And don’t hide it in your wallet
Spring and poplar.
(V. Orlov)

28. I love birds

Guys, I love birds.
I never catch them
No traps
Not online.
I don't keep them in a cage at home.
I will never touch the nest.
Not a magpie
Not a crow
Not a starling
Not a sparrow
I have never offended you in my life!
(G. Ladonshchikov)

29. A dime a dozen

He's going out into nature these days
The abyss of every people:
There are a dime a dozen fishermen,
And the worm - go find it!

Don't get lost in the forest,
You won't fall in the mountains...
There are tourists all over the place! –
There is no room for an apple to fall.
(A. Usachev)

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30. Trouble has come

Under a tall pine tree
Protecting the native forest,
The anthill lived without troubles
Twenty winters and twenty years.

And then trouble came:
Neither flood nor cold,
Neither a forest fire nor a landfill.
And he came... Kiryusha with a stick.
(A. Smetanin)

31. Hello forest!

Hello forest,
Dense forest,
Full of fairy tales and miracles!
What are you making noise about?
On a dark, stormy night?
What do you whisper to us at dawn,
All in dew, like in silver?

Who is hiding in your wilderness -
What kind of animal?
What bird?
Open everything, don’t hide:
You see, we are our own!
(S. Pogorelovsky)

Yurka from our yard
I caught a bullfinch yesterday.
He began to boast to everyone:
- Here!
He now lives in a cage.
But the guys made a noise:
- What are you doing, Yurka?
Indeed,
Locked a bullfinch in a cage?
Let go!
Don't torture in vain!
Bullfinches are not toys -
Our guests are bullfinches! –
You better not trap
And I made a feeder!
(G. Ladonshchikov)

33. The poet and the girl

The little rook fell out of the nest
Right by the window.
The poet thought: “That’s the trouble,
The little rook fell out of the nest.
How about a cat nearby?!

After all, she, the cheat, only has to jump -
And that's the point.
Well, at least someone would help!”
THE WORLD IS BEAUTIFUL, BUT ALSO CRUEL –
A line flashed in my thoughts.

Instantly he opened the notebook
And inspiredly, on the fly,
Started to write a poem
About how to protect
Native mother nature.

He hit the verse more painfully than a whip!
And the poor rook
Almost under the cat's nose
I managed to take it from under a bush
Passing girl.
(V. Sapronov)

34. Ecological

The earth was smoking with smoke,
The earth was puffing with steam,
The earth was poisoned
And shook with explosions.

The earth cut down the forest,
The forest ground was burning,
The earth drowned the forest,
Well, in a word, I went too far.

Then she asked:
-Where is the atmosphere?
I felt stuffy,
Oh, I don't feel good!

Ah, give me some oxygen
And clean water!
Normal weather!
But the train has left.
(R. Aldonina)

35. We became environmentalists

They gave us badges today,
We have become environmentalists!
We are in any bad weather
We want to protect nature.

So that gardens and squares bloom,
So that we can all become better,
We have good manners
We will vaccinate the younger ones.

So that trees and flowers
The city was decorated
To this beauty
People didn't break it.

Let's start with our own yards,
We'll collect the trash quickly.
Broken glass all around
You don't look like you're barefoot.

Rakes, buckets and shovels
The guys took it all apart.
Plunged into business
And the work began.

New flower beds were laid out,
Daisies were planted.
So that the trees don't be sad,
They were given water to drink.

Immediately to us from all over
One hundred starlings flew in.
Looking for food for their chicks
And they carry it home.

We worked, we tried,
Turned the yard into an oasis.
So tired from work
That everyone has become “green”!
(N. Anishina)

36. Ecological song-remake (based on the song “Three White Horses”)

The fish died, the reeds withered.
Rainbow layer, the bottom is not visible.
This is a clean river outside the city,
This is a clean river outside the city.
Well, in the city it’s dirty, dirty, dirty.

Into the smoking dirty distance
Air, Earth and Water.

The forest has dried up forever, smelling of fuel oil,
The birds are forever silent here.
Only pipes, endlessly smoking,
Everyone is running towards me, running, running.

The fish died, the reeds withered.
I'm the only one who's not afraid of dirt.
It was outside the city that made me sad a lot,
Well, in the city I laugh, laugh, laugh.

And they carry me away, and they carry me away
Into the smoking dirty distance
Three dirty horses, oh, three dirty horses:
Air, Earth and Water.

37. Sticky

I'm thick, curly
I will grow up to glory, -
Tag me!
I'm honey colored
I bloom in the summer -
Protect me!
And on a hot day
I’ll hide it in the shade from the sun, -
Water me!
It rains sometimes,
I'll hide you from the rain, -
Don't break me!
Good for both
We will grow with you, -
Love me!
You will go out into the wide world,
You will see the whole country, -
Do not forget about me!
(P. Voronko)

38. Daisies

All the daisies are dressed up
In snow-white shirts.
I don't want to guess at them
So as not to tear off the leaves.

Who to be friends with - and so I know
I can guess without the daisies.
It's better not to tear the petals
It's easier to take it and count.

Let them grow freely...
And flowers get hurt.
(E. Malyonkina)

39. About fishing

We went fishing
Fish were caught in the pond.
Vitya caught a washcloth,
And Egor - a frying pan.

Kolya - tangerine peel,
Sasha - old shoes
And Sabina and Soso -
A wheel from a car.

I came across two candles,
Bore - a jar of herring,
And the earring is on a hook
Pakli fished out a scrap.

Stubbornly in the pond all day
We caught fish in vain.
They fished out a lot of rubbish
And never a minnow.

Everyone should know and remember:
If you throw garbage into a pond,
Then in such a pond one day
The fish will simply die.
(A. Eroshin)

40. There is so much beauty in nature!

There is so much beauty in nature -
Take a closer look and you will understand
Why dewy bushes
Trembling envelops me.

Where does the babbling stream run?
Transparent than glass
What about in the evening, in a field of rye,
The quails are singing...

Let it become to your heart
The bird's speech is clear -
And you will learn that
How to take care of it all.
(V. Chizhov)

41. Trash fantasy

Never throw away peels, skins, sticks -
Our cities will quickly turn into landfills.
If you litter now, then pretty soon
Garbage mountains may grow here.

But when they start flying to school on a rocket -
More terrible troubles will happen on the planet...
How will they throw it into space from a rocket?
Jars, bottles, husks, torn bags...

Then the snowflakes won’t fly on New Year’s Day,
And old shoes will fall like hail.
And when it starts raining from empty bottles -
Don't go for a walk: take care of the back of your head!

What will grow in the garden or vegetable garden,
How will the waste cycle go in nature?..
And although we don’t fly to school class in a rocket,
Better get out of the habit of littering now, kids!
(A. Usachev)

42. Chaffinch

I wanted to have a bird
And saved up money
And here at the Bird Market
I bought a Chaffinch.

My Finch was sitting in a cage
And pecked the grains
And, as in the forest on a branch,
He sang and sang.

The guys came in
Look at the Chaffinch
And everyone wanted
Have the same one.

I was fiddling with the Chaffinch,
Although there was a lot to do.
And in two weeks
I'm tired of the singer.

One day I'm out of town
Left for three days
And at this time he
Left without me.

When from the village
I returned home
Lying in an empty feeder
My hungry finch.

I saved him from death -
I left him
And released
Creature.

They want it for their birthday
Give me a puppy
But I said: “Don’t!
I'm not ready yet!"
(S. Mikhalkov)

43. Broken tree

Let them plant five trees
Let them plant a hundred trees
Two hundred, three hundred or even
A whole million -

There will be fewer of them anyway
There will be one less of them,
The one that was broken
Is it me, you, him...
(O. Bundur)

44. Hedgehog's gratitude

Once upon a time on the country doorstep
An inquisitive hedgehog came in.
A hand reached out towards him,
The other hand poured milk.
Crushed cookies into a deep saucer
And the hedgehog, leaving, promised them to return.

And in the evening I thought, walking in the forest:
- Tomorrow I will bring worms to my hands.
(Yu. Simbirskaya)

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45. Temple of Nature

There is just a temple
There is a temple of science
And there is also a temple of nature,
With scaffolding reaching out
Towards the sun and winds.

He is holy at any time of the year,
Open to us in hot and cold weather.
Come here, be a little hearty,
Do not desecrate his shrines.
(A. Smirnov)

46. ​​Why are you squeezing the duckling?

Why are you squeezing the duckling?
He is a baby, and you are big.
Look, with your little head raised,
He rushes away with all his soul...

Just imagine something like this -
If only a fat hippopotamus
I wanted to be with you out of boredom
Would you like to play in your turn?

I would take you tightly in my paw,
I would lick it with my tongue,
Wow, what would you call your dad?
And kick and scream!..

You take the duckling to the duckling,
Let him go swim in the pond, -
Boy's paws are no joke
Squeeze a little and it's kaput.
(Sasha Cherny)

47. The forest is our friend!

And not immediately, and not suddenly,
We learned: the FOREST is our friend.
There is no oxygen without the FOREST,
All nature will fade away at once,
We won't be able to breathe without him
And no one will help us.
The winds will blow away the harvest
And then - forgive, goodbye!
Our rivers will become shallow,
They will dry out forever
All the animals will get sick
Down to a small hole.
Without the FOREST there is no medicine for us,
There will be no food on the tables.
Then the planet will disappear,
It pains me to write all this.
And therefore, friends,
I urge all of you:
Take care of every bush,
Don't light fires unnecessarily,
Appreciate every blade of grass
And there’s a little rain on the leaf.
Let's save the FOREST from fire
For you and for me.
Living beauty - FOREST,
Let it grow to the skies!
(N. Filimonenko)

48. Greenpeace New Year's song

And the New Year is just around the corner,
The Christmas trees are languishing in the forest,
And the hares are jumping around:
Oh, if only someone would suddenly cut them down!

I'm walking on a new ski track,
And no saw with me,
And there is no ax behind the belt -
There is only the world and I with it.

Behind the shadow is light, behind the light is shadow,
The pines have their caps askew,
And the squirrels shell the seeds
And silence slumbers peacefully.

I am by no means an enemy of silence,
I'm just walking through the forest
And I wave to the Christmas trees:
I won't disturb your peace!
(I. Belkin)

49. Death of the birch

She didn't ask for mercy
When her time came.
And sprinkled with bitter juice
Steel ax blade.

Then she lay fearlessly
Diagonally across the path
And life poured out drop by drop
On the roadside grass.

Clouds floated in the sunset light...
And a stump sticking out of the ground,
They were surrounded by a scurrying swarm
Ants from a nearby hummock.

And the guy in the gray checkered cap
Occasionally spat in the palm of my hand
And from trunk to branch branch,
Like a bird's wings, he cut it off!

Then he walked, turning to the left,
Where the West smelted copper.
And for a long time in the twilight, turning white,
A birch pole floated...
(V. Sapronov)

50. Bonfire

A fire, forgotten, under the ashes
Didn't burn with fire.
Although it seemed like he was not alive,
A spark lay dormant within him.
Wind reveler, mischief maker,
Waking up in the morning,
I pressed my bold lips
To the dormant fire.
The fire began to tremble in my sleep,
And, dispersing the darkness,
He stretched out his timid hands
Into his arms.
And a mane of hot fire
Shot up by that time,
Like the mane of a red horse
At dawn.
And the wind played with her, laughing,
There was a reciprocal heat,
Dictating his power to fire...
...And the fire grew...

He grew and gained strength
Without any fuss:
The killer fire devoured
Trees and bushes.
The trunks cracked and collapsed,
In his hell there is grief,
And there were droplets of resin,
Like tears on the bark.
Forgetting a secluded place
And with horror in my soul,
The animal ran in panic,
Losing babies
Trying to outrun trouble -
(I wish I could save myself!) –
And out of breath while running,
And falling in smoke...

I blame him for this drama,
To that I reproach
Who through his negligence
Didn't put out the fire.
Preserving the beauty of my native land,
Preserving the peace of the forests,
You are for the sake of pampering in the forest
Don't light a fire
So that you don’t steal someone’s souls,
Be at peace with yourself
So that the spark of your fire
Didn't bring trouble.
(T. Shasheva)

51. No need to litter in the forest!

No need to litter in the forest,
Nature spoiling all its beauty,
We must stop urgently
Turn forests into trash!

Play and walk in the forest,
But don't leave trash there -
When the forest is clean, beautiful, tidy,
Then resting there is doubly pleasant!
(M. Kryukov)

52. Lily

There was no need to pick the lily,
lake flowers white sister,
then to cover it with a shirt
from the sun, like a shot bird.
And the ships shouted in alarm,
the willows sighed, hunched over tiredly,
and the sky and water became sad,
as if they were missing something.
And the mother was not happy at all...

There was no need to pick the lily!
(M. Weizmann)

53. Don’t shoot a migratory bird...

Don't shoot a migratory bird!
Don't cock the trigger indifferently!
Without that, it’s not easy for her to fly
To a foreign land at the appointed time.

Without it it’s hard and sad,
Cutting through the distance with a murmur,
To the chilled bare fields
Crane-like sadness flows.

This is a cry for the nesting family,
Parting is a painful sound.
Don't you really know
The hopeless bitterness of separation?

Is it really on difficult roads?
Past and present days
You didn’t lose those killed before the deadline,
Friends who didn't reach their goal?

So the birds, like people, cry
With the same hot pain in the chest.
How many, how many will they lose
On an unkind long journey!

How many will be mowed down by a merciless shot!
How many of them are from treacherous wounds
Crossed out by a dying whistle
Reedy flimsy wound...

Don't shoot a migratory bird!
(V. Sapronov)

54. I won't kill you, swan

I won't kill you, swan,
Soaring over the sleepy pond;
Why are you in the cloudless sky?
Are you waving your wings anxiously?

I won't cut you down, Christmas tree,
In this transparent silence;
What are you doing with every needle
Are you shaking by the roadside?

I won't pick you, lily of the valley,
In the sensitive forest twilight;
Why are you, most innocent one, crying?
Or don't you believe me?!
(V. Sapronov)

55. Feed the birds, people!

Feed the birds, people:
Waxwings and tits,
Sparrows and bullfinches.
Feed them quickly!

So that the birds always have
Grains, seeds, water,
They knew that they were loved and waited for,
And they will always find shelter.

The sparrow flew in
The snow trampled down a little.
Fluffed the feathers slightly
You know, he was looking for a worm.

But there is ice under the snow,
He won't find food here.
There's no red on the trees
The branches have been bare for a long time.

And there are no feeders in the forest,
Where can I find him lunch?
Here the birds are flying in a crowd
To our city to feed ourselves.

Feed quickly
Our little friends!
All birds are important
We must help them.
(G. Rukosueva)

Scenario of a school-wide event,

dedicated to the closing of the year of ecology

Presenters

1)Childhood begins with nature

With blue forget-me-nots near the fence.

From the path that leads to the river

Dad and I go fishing!

2)Childhood begins with a dewdrop

From the golden sun in spring

From a winter dusty picture

Happy autumn with magical beauty!

3) Russia begins with passion.

To Work, to Patience, to Truth, to Kindness

That's where her star lies. She's beautiful!

It burns and shines in the dark.

4) Hence all her great deeds,

Her unique destiny

And if you are involved in it - Russia!

It starts not from the mountains, but from you!

1) There is no more beautiful land in the world,

There is no homeland in the brighter world!

Russia, Russia, Russia, –

What could be dearer to the heart?

2) What do we call Motherland?
The house where you and I live,
And the birch trees along which
We walk next to mom.

1) What do we call Motherland?
A field with a thin spikelet,
Our holidays and songs,
Warm evening outside the window.

2) What do we call Motherland?
Everything that we cherish in our hearts,
And under the blue-blue sky
Russian flag over the Kremlin

(Russian anthem)

3) Good afternoon!

4) Hello, dear friends!

3) We welcome everyone gathered in this room

4) 2017 by decree of the President of the Russian Federation V.V. Putin declared the Year of Ecology in Russia

3) For the second time in the 21st century, the President of the Russian Federation V.V. Putin decided to devote a year to solving problems of environmental protection and nature protection

4) In the bottomless heights there is a green planet
allowed us to start life from scratch.
We thought we were the most important people in the world.
You, like children, UNDERSTAND us, Mother Earth!

3) She gave us everything: clothes, shelter and food.
“Here is a man, live - I will save you!”
But we began to chop and blow up, our souls became beggars,
You, like children, FORGIVE us, Mother Earth!

4)And your wounded body shuddered
streams of rain, boiling volcanoes,
You're tired of tolerating our carelessness.
You, like children, TEACH us Mother Earth!

3) Earth, because you are wise and vast
and there is no edge or end to your expanses.
Open your arms to a man again
And like children, SAVE us Mother Earth!

4) Save us with the purity of the ocean,
The vastness of fields and the smell of taiga.
Give a person a chance to correct all flaws
He finally understood the greatness of the Earth.

(video “Forgive the Earth”)

3) The Year of Ecology is an important step to show the whole world that the peoples of Russia are ready to compromise with nature, live in harmony with it, without disturbing the flow of progress.

4) The Year of Ecology had a simple but important goal - to attract public attention to the problems of the country’s environmental safety

3) The Year of Ecology has given us a unique opportunity to take stock of our competition with nature, analyze successes, and work on mistakes.

4) Throughout the year we took part in environmental campaigns and competitions, held promotions and thematic events

3) Many events were held as part of the work of the school forestry district “Beryozka”

4) Traditionally, the results of the work of school forestries are summed up in October at the regional meeting of labor associations of schoolchildren “We are the owners of the Earth.”

3) We bring to your attention the performance of the school forestry team “Berezka” in the “Business Card” nomination at the “We are the masters of the Earth 2017” rally

(business card)

4) For 49 years now, members of the Beryozka school forestry have been making their contribution to the preservation and enhancement of the forest wealth of our region, taking an active part in environmental and environmental education events.

3) Opening the year of ecology, we accepted into our ranks 4th grade students, who are now fifth graders.

4) Continuing the established tradition, today we solemnly accept students of the current 4th grade into our ranks.

3) We invite 4th grade students to come to us and ask members of the school forestry to tie green ties for them

4) 5th grade students address the young members of the school forestry with a welcoming speech

(5th grade performance)

3) Opening the year of ecology, we announced a competition for the best organization of environmental work in the classroom

4) All classes were invited to participate in an environmental marathon under the motto “Working together for the environment”

3) Today we summarize the work done

4) The floor for summing up and awarding is given....

(awarding)

3) Nature has three treasures:

Water, earth and air are its three foundations.

No matter what trouble comes -

They are safe, everything will be reborn again

4)And the sun is shining, it warms everyone.

All together is strength and goodness...

1) There is a huge house on Earth

Under the roof is blue

The sun, rain and thunder live in it,

Forest and sea surf.

2) Birds and flowers live in it

The cheerful sound of the stream,

You live in that bright house,

And all your friends.

1, 2)Wherever the roads lead

You will always be in it

The nature of our native land

This house is called.

(hymn to ecology)

3) 2017 is coming to an end

4) The year of ecology and the year of specially protected natural areas in Russia are coming to an end.

3) But our work is not finished

4) Because today it is important for each of us to be close to our small homeland, to glorify it with our deeds and actions.

3) Because it is important for each of us to know that the Earth’s tomorrow will be the same as we create it today.

4) The future of our planet, the future of our native Earth, the future of our small Motherland depends on each of us.

3) So let's make the future of our planet better and more beautiful.

TOGETHER Let's do it today. Let's do it together!

4) Let's take care of our Earth!

Everywhere, at every step,

all and sundry.

We will not have another planet!

Poems by elementary school students on the theme "My Green Planet"

Rainbow over the Volga
Lukeryanova Nastya
Not long over Samara
It was raining and thunder was booming.
The sun came out. And Volga
Sparkled silver.
The children poured out immediately
From houses to wet meadow
Barefoot through dark puddles
They rush around wildly... And suddenly!
Like a big rocker
Above the beautiful river
The rainbow hung low -
At least take it with your hand!

Warmed up my paws.
I'm glad, I see it in everything
that the frost has passed...
Why I don’t understand
Are there tears on your eyelashes?

My green planet.

I want our planet

Remained green

So that there is no gray light

Never on my planet.

So that a tree, a bush, a flower

They moved a green leaf,

I want grass too

Looks like a green carpet.

To keep the air clean, clean,

The blue sky is radiant,

I want children to live

On the big green planet.

How the planet became green.

Far, far away in the vast space there lived planets, and they were sad-looking, there were no trees, no grass, no flowers on them. No one lived on these planets. And then, one day, one of them had a dream: around her there was blue air, clean water, green grass, beautiful butterflies were flying and children were laughing merrily. And this dream was so good that the planet decided - I WILL BE LIKE THIS!!!

The other planets watched with surprise as she worked. And the planet shook itself off, repainted the dirty colors into bright ones, called the clouds for help, washed itself, tied a blue balloon scarf, dressed up in a green sundress made of grass, and the planet became unrecognizable.

The planet did not look like other planets.

Far - far away you can see her - the green beauty - in space. The air around her is clean, clean, the grass is green, green, trees and flowers are visible and invisible. And butterflies and birds, animals and insects, and most importantly, people, adults and children, began to live on the planet. And they didn’t just live like that, but they took care of their planet, so that it would not lose its beauty, so that it would always remain green. Because there is no other planet like our planet - EARTH!

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