An article on the topic my favorite place. Composition
Summary of GCD for drawing in senior group
Theme: “My favorite place in the city”
Target: Continue to introduce children to their small homeland.
Tasks:
Expand children's understanding of hometown Severomorsk;
To evoke in children a feeling of admiration for the beauty of their hometown;
Learn to convey the image of a city in a drawing at any time of the year;
- develop creative imagination, sense of composition, color.
Preliminary work: city tour, looking at a photo album with views of the city, conversations about the city of Severomorsk.
Material for the lesson: Sheets of paper, colored pencils.
Progress of the lesson:
Educator: Guys, let's stand in a circle. Show your palms. Rub them together. What do you feel? (Warm). This is the warmth of kind hands and kind souls.
Educator:: Now let's stand in a circle and say hello to each other.
(Communication game)
Let's stand side by side, in a circle,
Let's say “Hello! " each other.
We are too lazy to say hello:
Hi all! " and "Good afternoon! ";
If everyone smiles -
Good morning will begin.
GOOD MORNING!
Surprise moment.
(Knock on the door) The teacher opens the door, and Luntik comes in with her.
Educator: Guys, look, it's Luntik. He flew to visit us from the Moon. Let's get to know him (children take turns saying their last name, first name, patronymic).
Educator: Guys, Luntik lives on another planet and doesn’t know anything about our city. Let's introduce him to our city.
First, please answer me the following questions:
1. What does the word Motherland mean? (Homeland is the country in which we live.)
2. What does the word small Motherland mean? (small Motherland is the place where a person was born and raised.)
3. Our Motherland is called... (Russia)
4. Residents of Russia are called... (Russians).
5. President of Russia... (V.V. Putin)
Guys, pay attention to the photographs. (photos with views of the city)
Look carefully at the photographs and say what they show. (Children's answers).
Educator: Guys, what is the name of the city we live in?
Educator: There are a lot of big and small cities in the world. And today we will talk about our city Severomorsk, about our most beloved, about the most beautiful.
Educator: Please tell me what you like about our city? (children's answers).
Educator: There are many streets in our city. And each street has its own name. Tell me what street do you live on? (children's answers). I live on the street…..
Educator: Guys, you walk along familiar streets every day. What buildings can you see on the streets of our city? (Shops, post office, pharmacy, hospital, school, library, kindergarten).
Educator: Now let's rest a little.
Fizminutka
We get up early in the morning,
We see the city outside the window.
(point with hands to the window)
He woke up, he lives,
He's calling us to the street.
(walking in place)
There are different types of houses:
High and low
(raise your hands up and down)
Far and near,
(extend your arms and bring them closer to you)
Wooden, panel, brick,
(move with one hand as if counting)
They seem to be ordinary.
(spread hands)
We live, we grow
In our hometown.
(gradually rise on your toes with your arms raised and take the i.p.)
For some - small, -
(show a small object with your hands)
And for us it’s huge.
(raise your arms up and down to your sides)
Let it grow
Let it bloom
(hands on the belt, springs in both directions)
Our town is modest.
(spread your arms straight to the sides)
Problematic situation.
Educator: Guys, our Luntik is crying. What's happened? He told me that he was crying because there were no such people in his city. beautiful places. In the city where he lives with his friends, he is bored. Do you think we can help him? (children's answers).
Look at the city of Luntik. (image of the Moon). What do you think is missing here to make our guest happy? (Children's answers).
Educator: And riddles will help us with this.
Guess what, guys?
You are talking about a city of riddles.
You'll have to carry on
Trains are noisy everywhere,
And people go in all directions.
From all sides, from all ends,
Who is waiting for the trains to arrive,
We invite him to the hall,
What is called... (Railway station)
You can leave a letter here,
Send a telegram
Call by phone
On a business trip for mom.
You can buy an envelope here
Send a parcel urgently,
Saying hello to everyone,
After all, this building is... (Mail)
People in white don't get bored
Don't sit idle
The course of treatment is prescribed
These people are in white.
If someone gets sick,
Everyone goes to get treatment
To our nursery... (Hospital)
What kind of wonderful house is this?
A hundred children in that house
The kids are very happy at home!
What is this? ... (Kindergarten)
If the refrigerator is empty,
If you have nothing to eat,
There is no bread, no cabbage,
There is no butter or buckwheat,
Come here quickly
And take the basket
Buy what tastes better
In our (store)
It contains amazing paintings,
The paintings are rare and delightful,
But they won't be allowed to buy them.
Not because they cost a lot,
After all, this is the treasure of my country.
Not a store here, but museum.
Educator: Guys , can we help him? (Children's answers).
Come on, we'll paint our city and give it .
Summary of the lesson.
Educator: Well done guys, what wonderful drawings you have made. Who will tell us about their drawings? (several children share their vision of the drawing). Was it difficult for you to do this job? (children's answers). I hope that when you grow up and become adults, you will definitely build your own beautiful and cozy homes.
Luntik thanks the children and promises to build cozy and beautiful houses, yards, etc.
Educator: Guys, what did you like most today?
D. There are serious thoughts, and Yulia laughs. U.
Dina's essay
Texts for the lesson
How to end it?
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Homework assignment . Write an essay on the topic “ My favorite place on earth."
Lesson 6. “My favorite place on earth”
Discussion of essays
Flowers, love, village, idleness,
Fields! I am devoted to you with my soul.
How often in sorrowful separation,
In my wandering destiny,
Moscow, I was thinking about you!
A. Pushkin. Eugene Onegin
U. In which magazine did you write the essays “My Favorite Place on Earth”?
D. To the magazine “Reflections on Life”.
U. So let's visit the wonderful places that they love with the authors. I will read, and you think about what is in the essay and why you especially liked it.
^ Essay Tani
My favorite place on earth is our dacha. I always imagine our dacha green, cheerful and summery. Even in winter, when I dream of going to the dacha, it always seems to me that our dacha is green.
It’s very nice at our dacha, and, most importantly, it’s interesting; at our dacha we have an attic and a hayloft. In the attic we play helicopter, and in the hayloft we play ship. We have a lot of hay in the hayloft, and we use it to build cabins. We have a stove at our dacha, and when it is heated, we always watch. We bet which piece of wood will burn faster.
It’s a lot of fun at our dacha, and we only have so much fun at the dacha. That's why this is my favorite place on earth.
^ U. What did you like most about writing?
U. And I’m talking about the fact that the dacha always seems “green, cheerful and summery,” “even in winter.” A very interesting observation.
^ Essay Misha
My favorite place on earth is my Warsaw. That's what I call the place where I live. And I live near the Varshavskaya metro station. My mother and I traveled a lot. I was in Latvia, and in the city of Daugavpils, and in some villages. My grandmother has many relatives there. Most of all I remember the horse, the dog and the house. Lilies of the valley grew in the forest, the birds sang beautifully. But at night I really wanted to go home to Varshavka.
I’ve been to Siberia as many as seven times. And for the eighth time I will probably go with great pleasure. There we live in the forest on the banks of the Ob. Everything is big there: the river, the trees, and even the grasshoppers, as big as locusts. The squirrels run freely. And how mosquitoes bite! I really like it there. I could have lived there all my life if I had been born there. But I was born in Varshavka, and I always want to go home. I was in Novosibirsk and on the Ob Sea.
In Nalchik I saw real mountains with white peaks. We walked around the whole city. It is very green and roses grow right on the streets. It was almost three years ago, but I remember everything.
I even went to Germany with my mother. We traveled all over the GDR. True, I was small and remember little. I remember that there were unusual houses and streets there, and cars were driving six rows along the highway.
And yet my favorite place is Warsaw. We have a great yard both in winter and summer. And it’s so good at home! I really like to sit at home alone, make all sorts of toys and play with them. I also like to drink tea with my mother in the evening and talk about life.
^ U. What did you like?
D. ...
U. And for me it’s the end: “It’s so good at home! I really like to sit at home alone, make all sorts of toys and play with them. I also like to drink tea with my mother in the evening and talk about life.”
^ Essay Alyosha
My favorite place on earth is probably my grandmother's apartment. My favorite thing is waking up there. Grandmother lives on the 13th floor, and therefore in the mornings there is fog and freshness outside the window. And, in general, beauty always opens from the window there. In summer and spring there are waves of greenery, tree crowns, green lawns, forest. In autumn, the greenery gives way to ocher, crimson, and the bright yellow of birch trees. In winter, there is pure white snow all around, and against its background are the elegant, light walls of modern houses. It's so different from the boring, gray streets downtown where I live. There you feel squeezed by houses and cars. And here, at my grandmother’s, it’s also a city, but it’s spacious and clean. Fresh air, silence.
I'm always in a good mood there. I visit my grandmother on weekends or holidays, about once a month. And it’s always like a holiday. There is a cinema nearby and a forest nearby (we go there in the summer). And at grandma’s house it’s always festive and interesting. Maybe because I have time to wean myself from books, toys, and surroundings. And everything is new for me every time. And grandma is always pleased that they came to her. She cooks wonderfully, and sometimes bakes delicious, delicious pies. And then the special aroma of fresh bread spreads throughout the apartment. The smell alone makes it fun. And how beautiful it is outside the window in the evening - hundreds of lights in the houses, and stars twinkling in the sky. It is especially beautiful on fireworks days.
From the window of our house on Mira Avenue nothing is visible - only the gray wall of the opposite house. And here - all of Moscow is in full view. 8 fireworks scatter their colorful lights at once.
I really love visiting my grandmother, I love this apartment. Maybe also because I grew up here. I was brought here very young, here I learned to distinguish between objects and people, and took my first steps. This is my home.
^ U. What did you like?
D. ...
U. And I liked how Alyosha describes mornings on weekends - “and then the special aroma of fresh bread spreads throughout the apartment. The smell alone makes it fun.”
^ Essay Ira
My favorite place on earth is Ilyinka. She somehow became natural to me. I've been living there for ten years. I like it with its quiet streets, beautiful houses, its surprises, its pond, which has been cleaned for five years, cleaned and never cleaned up.
But most of all I love the place where I lived for a very long time. This an old house without water and heating. But for some reason I like him the most. Maybe the calmness, maybe the number of mushrooms or trees. But most likely because Dymka lived there. This is a Laika dog, he was recently run over by a car, and I feel very sorry for him, I loved him so much.
Unfortunately, this year I will not go to Ilyinka, because many unfortunate events happened there, and especially since my mother wants to go south. But still, I will never forget our Ilyinka. I love her so much!
^ U. What did you like?
D. ...
But there are other works. For example, for Oli favorite place is the library.
I love sitting in the library reading room. Quiet, quiet. So quiet, so quiet that you can hear a fly flying. You enter and immediately find yourself in fairy world. You sit down at the table, open the first page of the book and, as it were, stand next to the hero of the story.
Quiet. No one bothers you, no flies, no mosquitoes. You can get so engrossed that you forget where you are.
And if you read about a writer, about Pushkin or Tolstoy, it’s as if you’re talking to him. And it becomes so interesting to listen to the speeches of writers. And great.
And sometimes it happens: you leave the library in the evening and forget in which direction your house is, as if you were in a deep sleep.
It's good to sit in the library!
Quiet, quiet.
^ U. What did you like?
U. And to me: “And sometimes it happens, you leave the library in the evening and forget in which direction your house is, as if you were in a deep sleep.”
^ Essay Nastya
I don't have such a place. More precisely, there are many of them. This is Tallinn with its town hall, and the small village of Pereval near Lake Baikal, and all of Moscow, and the house, and the school, and especially our class, 3 “a”. When I enter my class, I feel funny and sad. It’s funny because where we just studied, some first-graders are studying, but it’s sad because I will never sit in a lesson in this class on the same desk where I sat in recent months...
I especially love the Black Sea, this huge blue distance. I love the Volga with its islands and islands and islands. I also love Karelia with its famous Karelian birch...
I love this entire huge, great and mighty piece of land - our entire country. I think that better place than the USSR, there is none on our entire green and blue planet Earth.
^ U. What did you like?
D. ...
U. And I’m talking about 3 “a” - it’s sad and funny for the author there - some other first-graders are sitting in a familiar room, and it’s sad that it’s no longer their native class studying there.
^ Essay Pavlik
At the end of September I read that pike spawn in April. I took a special map and looked at where the fish were. Time passed, and I had a ready-made map with detailed calculations in my hands, and I got ready to go on a hike. Mom approved of this whole thing, but said: “It’s impossible in April, fishing for large fish is prohibited in April, and it will be cold in the tent in April.”
Well, we agreed on the end of May. Dad came and I showed him the map. And we agreed on the summer, when dad would be given a vacation.
From that day on, I went to different stores, looking for gear and accessories for the hike.
And then, one fine day, my dad said to me: “Where do you hang out every day? You had a stupid dream about a hike!” I was upset, but I didn’t stop preparing.
When dad said that he wouldn’t have a vacation, my plans fell apart: after all, mom wouldn’t go anywhere without dad.
You think I've missed the point. No, the whole time I was writing this essay, I was imagining this place that I had never been to. Imagine: a forest at night, a lake illuminated by the moon, a tent on the shore of the lake...
^ D. I like it...
U. And I liked the ending: “imagine: a forest at night, a lake illuminated by the moon, a tent on the shore of the lake.” The place the author dreams of.
^ Essay Lena
My favorite place on earth is the sofa, which is in my brother's room. It's great to tumble and jump on. Once, when he was cheerful, I jumped so hard that my hand reached the ceiling.
And once he was mischievous, when I was tumbling, I fell, and he creaked as if he was laughing, but then he stopped, he probably took pity on me.
And he is so kind. I tumble and tumble on it, and the next day I got an “A” for my tumble in physical education.
^ Essay Yuli
My favorite place on earth is the sofa. Every day after classes, I am first drawn to the library, and then, with terrible force, home, to the sofa. On the sofa you can read, watch TV, tumble and, as a last resort, sleep.
Sitting on the sofa, I can watch any program: “Mom’s School”, “Time”, “Kinopanorama”, “Alarm Clock”. Sometimes I lie on the sofa, with my stuffed dog Chizhik under my head, and think about the big homework that I need to do. On the couch I study poetry, sometimes prose. When I was little, I liked S. Simuyavičienė’s book “Naughty People,” and I only read it on the sofa.
When I’m healthy, the sofa beckons and caresses me, but when I’m sick, the sofa first consoles me and then begins to bore me. Often I lie down on the sofa, take my favorite book, sometimes my dad’s, look at the pages, and I myself think not about the book, but about skates or fried mushrooms. I am also writing this essay on the sofa.
^ D. (vying with each other). This is a work of art. These are reflections on life (let me argue).
U. What was the main tone of all previous works? What is the tone of Lena and Yulia?
^ D. There are serious thoughts there, and Yulia laughs.
U. Do girls seriously write that their favorite place is the sofa?
D. No, with a smile.
U. If it’s funny, does that mean it can’t be included in “Reflections on Life”?
U. And if it’s serious, can’t it be placed in a fiction magazine?
U.(ZK) All these questions are for the future: what should be classified as journalism and what should be classified as fiction. There are also “borderline” journalistic works that carry artistic features. We believe that these two essays could be included in an art journal.
If you have time, you can continue reading children's works. For example:
^ Essay Dina
When I lived in the old apartment, we had a village nearby. There was a pond in this village. I no longer had a native place on earth. Every time I went to a village called Nemchinovka.
Nemchinovka was a small town. There were many wooden houses in it, the shops were also crumbling and very cozy. These shops always sold delicious sour cream. There were small fountains near the pond, and old women always sat near these fountains. And cars went there very rarely. Near the pond there was a monument to the Unknown Soldier.
When my parents and I were walking out of the store, there was a small forest on the right side. In this forest stood an old man carved from wood. I always waited until we got to the old man, because there was a woodpecker or a squirrel or some other bird sitting on him.
I remember everything, and it seems to me that this village was very large. But she was small, it seemed so to me when I was little.
Now I live in a new apartment. We also have the Moscow River nearby, and beyond the Moscow River there is a village. But for me this is a foreign place!
That's all.
Lesson 7. Folk songs
Repetition
| ^ TEXTS FOR THE LESSON Russian folk songs. |
Everyone has their own yard in which they grew up. Recently in class we learned to write essays about our favorite place in the city. Some of the works turned out to be extremely similar, some seemed interesting, open, kind and filled with love to me.
Imagine...October...The sun shines with slanting rays right into the students' notebooks...Leaves rustle quietly outside the window, cars hum in the distance...The noisy but very friendly 5th grade class is silent...everyone writes about their favorite place...
Osmanova Ravana:
I was born in Georgia. Georgia is a very beautiful country, everything is interesting there. If you look at the streets from the window, you could see indescribable beauty. I especially liked looking at evening street. Darkness slowly fell, but the street was still bustling with traffic and there was a lot of light. Cars drive along the roads, shops, trees, and even some houses are decorated with colorful lights. It became very festive. When you’re walking down the street and you’re freezing, you can go into any store or house - it’s always warm, cozy, beautiful and smells nice of baked goods. A lot of swings, horses, and other playgrounds have been made for children - all this creates comfort and makes the soul feel so joyful, so calm...
Yulia Rukosueva:
I love visiting my grandmother. She has a wonderful view from her window: you can see the stables, horses and railway. My little sister loves to look out the window when the train is coming. She starts waving and smiling, and our whole family laughs at her...
Petrova Maria:
I sat by the window and saw my neighbor Aunt Lyuba running from store to store, buying groceries. I heard the neighbor’s dog waiting for its owner, sometimes it would start whining at the door and I felt very sorry for it. I heard the breeze blowing through the windows and saw rays coming from the sun in different directions. There is my favorite place on my street. There the sun shines brightly, the breeze blows quietly, the birds sing and the grass rustles as if in a whisper. This place has a playground that mesmerizes small children like a singing bird. I have a favorite tree there. It is located not far from my house and the windows of my room overlook it. Maybe that's why I love him so much? The wet leaves of this tree always give me a shine on my window. You can often see sparrows on a tree. They sing songs, and I sit quietly, hiding, so as not to scare them away. And I listen. When I ask my mother about my yard, she says that before there was nothing in it except this tree. And now a lot has changed, they built a playground and made a slide for the kids, but my tree still brings joy to everyone with its life. I love my yard!
Talai Bogdan:
I was born in Medvezhyegorsk. There was a playground next to my house, and next to it stood a large wooden ship. My friend Maxim and I loved going to an abandoned building. There were two floors and there were a lot of different old military things lying around. One time we found four gas masks. We also had a swing near our house. I loved to sit and read a book...
Bugaeva Nastya:
The street of my childhood.
When I was little, my grandmother took me to the sandbox. One day I found a ring with a blue stone there.
View from the window.
My house has nine floors. There are three windows facing out of my apartment. I like the view from the window in my room. I love to sit and look out the window. One day I saw a boy helping his grandmother get home.
From my window you can see a birch tree. In autumn she is beautiful, she seems to have yellow earrings.
I'm listening to my city.
One day in the summer I heard the rustling of leaves as if saying to me: “Hello!” I looked down, but there was no one there. I was surprised. Has autumn come?
Panorama of my hometown.
Once I went to the city center, there were a lot of people there, my whole family went to the zoo. I saw a bear and other wild animals in cages. There are always a lot of shops in the city center. There are also good people there. I was even treated to ice cream. It was nice.
Tuyusova Vlada:
I live in a city with the wonderful name Petrozavodsk. There are many different situations happening in our city, both sad and funny. There are many beautiful and indescribable places in Petrozavodsk, which could be listed day and night. But I'll tell you about one of my favorite places. This is my yard. I live on Antonov Street. The view from my window always makes me happy. I always want to jump when I see my friends from the window. My yard now looks like this: beautiful flying leaves, a soft blue sky with light cotton-like clouds, an interesting playground. There are always a lot of guys there...
In life, every person has favorite places to which he periodically returns, regardless of his employment and opportunity. I also have such places. Each of these places is associated with something very important in my life, which I will never dare to cross out. In my hometown St. Petersburg
I have a favorite place - Summer garden.
St. Petersburg is always good, in any weather and at any time of the year. But every corner of it, every monument has its own favorite time, when it fully reveals itself to us. For the Summer Garden such a happy time is the golden days of autumn. Colored with its ceremonial colors, it is solemnly thoughtful and majestic.
I love walking around St. Petersburg, and the Summer Garden, in my opinion, is one of the best and most beautiful places in our city. This is the impression I got when I first visited it. The Summer Garden is at its most beautiful in autumn. The leaves of the trees echo the gilded
The ornaments of the fence, the spreading crowns of trees glow hotly in the transparent air. Pale yellow, amber, purple leaves fall on the naked marble shoulders of statues, on granite pedestals, caught by the wind, dancing in the alleys, rustling pleasantly underfoot.
Also in the Summer Garden I really like the Summer House of Peter I. Peter I really loved his Summer Palace. In this cozy, comfortable house, not intended for official celebrations and receptions, the king usually lived from April to October-November. Most of the alleys of the Summer Garden are our history. The statue of the god of time Saturn standing on the main alley seems to remind those entering the garden of the passing centuries. Straight, linearly drawn alleys are fenced with dense green walls. In the squares and rectangles between the alleys there are even rows of strange trees: instead of spreading fluffy crowns, the tree trunks are crowned with balls, cubes, and pyramids. From the outside it looks very impressive and beautiful.
I walk among the shady alleys,
And the leaves fall, swirling.
In your radiant arms
Passion burns more intensely.
I love your piers so much
Cathedrals, parks and gardens,
I meet love in your eyes.
My glorious city! It's you!
It seems to me that the Summer Garden is one of the most beautiful places in the world. And I will hope that over time it will not lose its beauty and elegance. I want it to always remain as beautiful and thereby attract people from all over the world. Every time the Summer Garden leaves pleasant memories in my memory. And I think that in the future he will leave a global mark on the history of mankind.
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There are many beautiful places in our wonderful city of Kostroma. But my favorite place in Kostroma is Ostrovsky’s gazebo. This place has a special energy. It gives visitors a feeling of peace and tranquility. Climbing up to the gazebo, you can admire the views of magnificent Russian nature from there. You can stand here for hours and watch the beauty and grandeur of the Volga. By the way, this gazebo was filmed in a movie, it was the film “Cruel Romance”. Many guests of our city want to visit this particular attraction.
Let's look at how to competently write a creative work describing your favorite place in the city.
Features of an essay describing a place
A descriptive essay can be devoted to various topics. So, the author can talk about the book he read, his family members, his favorite time of year, etc. If we are faced with the task of describing our favorite place in the city, it is worth mentioning the following points in the essay:
- What memories are associated with this place?
- Why does it seem special?
- When is the best time to visit this place?
- What is unusual and interesting there?
If something is described historical place, you can briefly talk about its significance. Personal stories associated with the object being described always look organic in such creative work.
Essay on the topic “My favorite place in Kostroma”
My city Kostroma is very ancient and beautiful. There are many interesting places, where not only tourists love to go, but also local residents. It's nice to look at ancient temples, stroll around the city center or watch the sunset on the embankment. But my favorite place is Kostromskaya Sloboda.
For the first time I had the opportunity to visit the very famous museum our city even in preschool age. My parents and I went there for the folklore festival in honor of Maslenitsa. I still remember how I was amazed by the unusual wooden churches that you cannot find anywhere else in the city. But most of all I remember the ancient village, which was recreated right on the river bank. When I bury my eyes, I still see these peasant huts, so cozy and nice, as if they had stepped out of the pages of some fairy tale.
It’s nice to take a walk in Kostromskaya Sloboda at any time of the year. In winter, from here you can see the frozen river, the grandfather on which glistens in the sun. In the summer heat, you can hide in the shade of trees right next to the ancient churches. And how beautiful it is here during the September leaf fall and at the time of spring flowering!
I advise all guests of Kostroma and those who live in the city to visit this wonderful place to see with their own eyes all the beauty of Ancient Rus'.
