Mokinių kūryba

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Visą pasaulį užliejus antrajai pandemijos bangai mes, penktokai, atsidūrėme karantino gniaužtuose. Netikėtas lietuvių kalbos mokytojos Vaidos Batavičienės pasiūlymas sukurti po eilėraštį buvo tikras iššūkis. Tačiau jis paįvairino mūsų kasdienybę ir išvadavo nuo slegiančios rutinos. Į šį eilėraščių rinkinį sudėtas tų dienų mūsų minčių sūkurys. Kai sumanėme savas mintis papuošti piešiniais, mums į pagalbą savo patarimais ir palaikymu atėjo dailės mokytoja Jurga Jasinskienė. Iliustracijose mūsų kūrinėliai tarsi atgijo. Paskui visiems pasidarė smalsu, kaip lietuviški eiliuoti tekstai skambėtų anglų kalba. Buvo nelengva surimuoti angliškai tas pačias mintis. Mums pagelbėjo mokytojos Ramunė Karosienė ir Valė Savinčienė. Laikas tiksės, mes augsime ir keisimės, o mūsų vaikiškumas liks tik mažu prisiminimu, išsaugotu šiuose puslapiuose. Luknė Skumbinaitė

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The coming winter Winter is already approaching And the cold pokes its moustache But so far the naughty wind Chases leaves apart. There are still warm days, And the sun rolls in the sky, But in winter there‘ll be fun too, When it snows up to the slot. Children will play in the yard without coats - The snow is not cold for them. The snow is good, the snow is white. The snow is innocent!

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&nbsp;&nbsp;Waiting The light of the Northern star Will&nbsp;invite everyone to the table, Respectfully uttered prayer Will link the small and the old. &nbsp;And again after the piece of Advent &nbsp;When the Christ visits everyone &nbsp;Christmas bells will ring &nbsp;And happiness will not go away

Paulius Čiplys Kalėdos rieda Eilėraštis &nbsp; Tirštas rūkas tarp miškų, Saulė, lįs iš debesų. Magiškos Kalėdos rieda, Laukia jų šeima susėdus. &nbsp; &nbsp;Christmas is rolling Poem &nbsp; Thick fog is in the forests, The sun will &nbsp;come out of the clouds. Magical Christmas is rolling, The family is sitting and waiting.

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Pal I have a puppy. Named Reksiukas. With white nose And paws... We run in the yard, And merrily spend our time. We are not alone – We always play together! A lovely pet: Fluffy and little... He‘s not a pet to me, He‘s a friend to me!

Leaf border

Gabrielius Maisuradze &nbsp; Ruduo &nbsp; Eilėraštis &nbsp; Kaukia, švilpia nakties vėjas, Lekia per laukus lyg strėlės. Jau ruduo pas mus atėjo Gelsta medžiai, vysta gėlės.

Autumn Poem The night wind is howling, whistling, It flows through the fields like arrows. Autumn has already come to us Trees turn yellow, flowers are wilting.

Paper stack border

Beržų progimnazijos 5b klasės projektinis darbas - iliustruota savos kūrybos eilėraščių knygelė ,,Mūsų vaikystė"

Clouds pattern

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Winter When the cold days come along We don‘t want to come outside The ground is numb with frost And it slowly snows around. &nbsp;Snowflakes falling from the sky, Don‘t be angry with a man. If you slip down on the ice Grab a stick so slight. It is winter, it is cold! So much joy! And never mind If you’re wet or freeze Hot tea makes you ease.

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Vesta Grybauskaitė &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Hares &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Poem Walking along&nbsp;the forest trail. Suddenly I saw a hare lair. Nearby the stream was flowing And the green firs&nbsp;were talking. Where are you,&nbsp;hare? Have you gone far anywhere? I started thinking more&nbsp;later And decided to step up faster. But&nbsp;walking&nbsp;down the trail, I noticed a flock of hares. I kneeled down under the tree, And started&nbsp;watching them. The hares were&nbsp;jumping and hopping They were rolling and walking. So nice to watch the hares, though It’s too late for me to walk, I know...

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A Puppy &nbsp; Buy me, mummy, a puppy, No matter how little or big. The most important thing will be He is the best friend for me. &nbsp; I’d call that white puppy Rex, We would run in the fields, And we’d play basketball together, As he is my best friend forever! &nbsp;

Orange geometrical pattern

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The Ball &nbsp; Four friends we are Playing basketball so far The ball is our friend And our traction for it never end. &nbsp; &nbsp;

5b klasės mokiniai kūrė eilėraščius, juos iliustravo ir išvertė į anglų kalbą.

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Mokiniams padėjo mokytojos - Vaida Batavičienė, Jurga Jasinskienė, Ramunė Karosienė, Valė Savinčienė

Half tone yellow

Jokūbas Dilys &nbsp; Turiu šuniuką &nbsp; Eilėraštis &nbsp; Turiu šuniuką Majų, Jis draugas mano geras. Kada kačiuką veja, Jis lekia kaip patrakęs. Toks baltas kaip sniegutis, Akutės juodos žiba, Nosytė kaip meškutės, Ir meilė jo - beribė. Kartu mes gulam, žaidžiam, Mane mokyklon lydi, Kai liūdesys aplanko, Jis man paguodžia širdį.

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I have a puppy I have a puppy Mayan, He's my&nbsp;good friend. When chases a kitten He runs like mad. He’s&nbsp;white as snow, His&nbsp;black eyes glow, Nose is like a teddy bear’s, And his love&nbsp;is boundless. To play with him is cool. He sees out me to school, And when I am sad He comforts my heart.

Flash black

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Quarantine Such &nbsp;time has come. Quarantine has begun. People got the disease And feel &nbsp;ill seriously. There are no children at school- They learn at a distance. But they are doing well, Perfectly managing computers. Parents work from home, Children learn online. Everyone worries too much, Because of &nbsp;corona touch. If you put your mask on You won‘t &nbsp;harm to anyone. Let’s be healthy and happy, Free from this disease nasty!

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Old good times Poem We went to school, To learn new things, But here it is – as if the ticking of a bomb – Disease corona approaching... You can't play live with your friends, Because it starts “remote”. You can't have fun of celebrating With your beloved ones. And now it's just houses empty, And you can't get out of them, Because you know you’re sick with corona, And have to follow all the rules. We are determined to wait for a day, When the terrible disease will distance from us, We'll all be together again – Happy, cheerful and healthy!

Winter has already arrived &nbsp;Snowflakes are falling At a quiet night. The moon is coming Out of the dark. Secretly He's&nbsp;hurrying to us. With a bag Through the white fog. A sunshade From the stars he made To be able To hide. A high bridge Was decorated And&nbsp;lots of gifts Were delivered.

Mindaugas Duoba &nbsp; Gamtoje &nbsp; Eilėraštis &nbsp; Žali pušynėliai, beržai, Juos juosia melsvi ežerai... Šios visos spalvos – rinktinės Papuošia mano gimtinę. &nbsp; Net ir mažiausiam miškely Pilna gražių vaizdelių: Kiek čia paukštelių, žvėrelių, gėlių,- Jų suskaičiuoti visų negaliu! &nbsp; Senam miške medžiai jau dideli Moja plačiausiom šakom iš toli. Kaip gera žmogui pabūti čia, Įkvėpt gaivaus oro visa krūtine! &nbsp;

In nature Poem Green pine forests, birches, They are surrounded by blue lakes ... These are all colors Decorate my hometown. Even in the smallest woods Full of beautiful images: How many birds, animals, flowers, - I can't count them all! The trees in the old forest are already large Moja to the widest branches from afar. How good a man is to be here, Inhale fresh air all over your chest!

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Andrius Šapnagis Žiema Eilėraštis Tegul žiemą būna šalta, Tegul krenta sniegas baltas! Laukiu, laukiu visą žiemą, Kad apsnigtų mano kiemą. Oi, kaip būtų man smagu Lėkt rogutėm nuo kalnų! Sniego senį nulipdyčiau, Po langais jį pastatyčiau! Kaip žavėtųsi visi, Jei gražiai aprengčiau jį! Džiaugsis visas mano kiemas, - Nulipdžiau gražiai jį vienas! Tegul kiekviena šeima Džiaugiasi balta žiema!

Winter Let the winter be cold Let it fall the white snow I‘m waiting all the winter To fill my yard with snow It would be fun for me To sledge down the hill. I would build a snowman Under my windows. Everyone will see&nbsp; How&nbsp;beautifully is built he. The whole yard will enjoy it Just alone I built it. Let every family &nbsp;Enjoy a white day.

Urtė Malinauskaitė Eilėraštis Žiema Naktį tyliai tyliai Atslenka šalna, Į kiemus nebyliai Artinas žiema. Sminga jau žvėreliai Į miegelį gilų... Ir visų paukštelių Giesmelės nutilo.

Winter The frost is rolling in Softly and quietly at night. Winter is aproching &nbsp;&nbsp; Nearer to the yard. All the forest beasts Are sleeping deeply. And the songs of the birds Don‘t sound loudly.

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Forest in winter Poem Look if you can see Flashing fire? Bullfinch on the tree Shaking head admires. Adorned proudly With crystal necklace Standing birch, ash and maple With the other brothers. Snow falls down From the&nbsp;green spruce branches Snow beds shine so&nbsp;bright With the silver stars.

Flash red

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Viltė Grybauskaitė &nbsp; Kalėdų belaukiant &nbsp; Eilėraštis &nbsp; Laukiam mes baltos žiemos, Karantino pabaigos Ir Kalėdų nuostabių, Su šeima pabūt kartu. &nbsp; &nbsp; Waiting for Christmas &nbsp; Poem &nbsp; We are waiting for the white winter, The end of quarantine. And for wonderful Christmas To stay with the family.

Light wood

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Guinea pigs Poem Altough the night is still dark, They rustle in the cage. And every morning is the same: They run about and fuss. One is black Like a spot of ink, The other‘s white Like a blizzard of winter. &nbsp;

Flash yellow

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My world What a beautiful world! Everywhere the sun shines. And people around Pleasantly always smile. It‘s good to go to school, Do a visit to the hairdresser, Go to&nbsp;the cinema, too. And two meters don't measure... I love information technology And listening to good tunes. I like dreaming very much, Until the night dreams come soon... So beautiful our world is Snow, rain or sun - Every day as a gift is From God to his son.

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The Full Moon When the stars fell at night, &nbsp;When the cold numb again the Earth around, &nbsp;So big and white &nbsp;He glanced at the cold ground. And wants the Full Moon to have friends... Angry and grey as fog Wolves running around the ground &nbsp;And howling into the star nebula. The light can understand, What it means to be lonely &nbsp;What it means to be hungry, And with so high eyes raised, Wait for him to come again.

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