 Our riddles

From children to children

He appears after the rain, Multicolored circle arc. It's a delight, Can you guess what it is?                                                   oqıuʍɐɹ

Her cup is colorful, Sitting on a vine. You say it's a torch, What's her name? Who knows?       ʇılnd

You're playing with him, You climb on his back. He hits the ball, he jumps, he screams And on the wave he carries you smoothly, Sometimes it's a lifeguard, How else, it's just… poluıɥd ǝɥʇ

Grow in the seas and oceans, It's purple in color, He has exactly eight "little hands" ... He also has three hearts. &nbsp;dnsoɔoʇ

Which flower has claws And the coolest perfume? oɹǝs

Yellow as chicken fluff It shines and it's big Hanging in the sky by a nail Rotating hat. You see it during the day, but not at night It's like a flower on the ground.                                       snu ǝɥʇ

They fly merrily through them He brings us new honey And pollen and sweet honeycomb. ǝqǝ

Without springs and gears, No minutes like that It's a quality "watch". oɹǝʇso ǝɥʇ

Winter is gone, And tired of waiting, He's in the country now, Spring is coming. poɹdsʍou

He's a good friend, He takes me where I tell him With bridle and saddle My sleigh ride in the winter. ɥǝsoɹ ǝɥʇ

It's like a cucumber But it's yellow, not green. If she would have a monkey She would eat all day. ɐuɐqɐu

Marble

It's soft, shiny, Puffy and white!&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;sʍuo ǝɥʇ

Here's a flying flower! It has colorful wings, Colorful and powdered! ɹǝʇʎlɟʇnq

An orange ball To eat it lusts you; From warm countries it is brought And in the fruiting it is put.                                        ɐuoɹǝƃ

He's not an ox, but he has horns, Take his home on his back. sılɐu

It has a tail, It has claws, Walk in four legs And when it's not at home, Mice play on the table! Guess my riddle!                             ɔɐʇ ǝɥʇ

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Who comes from the air And sprinkle on the ground Flowers to grow a lot?               ɹıɐu ǝɥʇ

What a great mound, That he throws lava into the sky? ʌouolɐɔ

It is a sour fruit, Red, green, yellow, Poisoned in the story, Guess the stopped fruit!  lǝdɐd ǝɥʇ

There are many stars in the sky, But there among them It's a big, big globe, What shines like a sun. Not a star in the sky, not one It doesn't shine like....          ¡ouoɯ ǝɥʇ

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