To our children from all over Europe

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Diaspora Latvian language and culture school, Ireland/Latvia

Spring has come. The sun warmed, the snow melted, the first birds flew in - starlings. And then the first daffodil started blooming near the house!
It was beautiful, sunny and smiling.
Then the poppy, sunflower, bluebell and rose appeared. Because it is a fairy tale and various miracles happen in a fairy tale, This is also a miracle - all these flowers met in the spring!
Because they all wanted to meet a daffodil - a spring flower, because it grows and blooms in the summer.
/All the flowers approach the Daffodil and start talking./

Poppy: Hello, Daffodil!
Sunflower: Hello, Daffodil!
Bluebell: Hey, Dafoodil!

Rose: Welcome, Daffodil!
Daffodil: Hello everyone!

Poppy: How are you?
Daffodil: I'm fine! And how are you?
Sunflower: Well, it's sunny for me!
Bluebell: I'm having fun! I want to talk to everyone all the time.
Rose: I'm doing great!

Bluebell: Why do you, daffodil, wake up so early in the spring and start blooming?
All: Yes, tell me, please!
Daffodil: Because I want to see the sun and the world sooner!

Rose: But it's still cold when you wake up from hibernation!
Daffodil: It's cold, but the first rays of the sun warm me!
Sunflower: And wouldn't you like to visit us in the summer?
Poppy: Oh, it's really warm-warm!
Bluebell: And then we all wait for a little rain to water us, because other times it is so hot that the earth becomes very dry!
Rose: We dreamed of getting to spring and here we are with you!
Daffodil: Of course it would be nice to meet you in the summer!

All together: You have to dream, because dreams do come true!

25th Kindergarten of Larissa, Greece.

Once upon a time, in a meadow lived poppies, daisies, anemones and lilies.
They were having a great time and were all fond of each other.
There were also many insects flying near them. Bees, mosquitoes, flies.
One day asked the flowers if they could drink their nectar and live near them.
The flowers were gladly accepted and everyone lived in harmony.

But one day someone lit a fire in the meadow and a strong wind blew and the fire started to spread.

All the flowers and insects were very scared and started to cling to each other and crouch for protection.

Fortunately, the fire brigade came very quickly and put out the fire and collected all the fallen
and burnt branches and so our flowers and insects continued to live beautifully
and peacefully in their meadow.

Yedişehitler İlkokulu/Isparta /TÜRKİYE

SPRİNG MİRACLE

After a cold winter, the weather gave way to rainy and sunny days. The warmth of the spring, the beautiful Weather that warms us, was interrupted by the occasional rain, and the raindrops gave life to nature.

Yellow Tulips: The weather is now warmer. the cold does't hurt my body as much as before

Roses:It won't get hot enough for me to bloom for a little while longer .

Chery Blossoms: The weather was perfct for full bloom. If The sun comes up tomrrow, ı will open some of my flowers. Time came.

Yellow Tulips: we Came out of the ground and stood tall with song branches.

Roses:It's time to remove leaves for me.

Cherry Blossoms:My Branches are full of flowers.

Yellow Tulips: This is the garden one stage ı am my first soloist How did the yellow tulips suit my branches?I deserve the applause though

Cherry Blossoms:The bees playing in my flowersstop me to fruit.

Roses: Red roses and warm weather. Neither hot nor cold,fruit blossoms that herald summer. The trees opened my heart like a white bride.

KIZILAY GÜLSÜM GÜRAL ANAOKULU/KÜTAHYA/TÜRKİYE

KELEBEK RONDU OYUNU

Ögrenciler eşit sayıda kelebek,arı ve papatya olarak ayrılırlar. müzik eşliğinde Kelebekler dans ederek gelirler ve Papatyaların üzerine konarlar. Birsüre sonra papatyalar hırçın bir şekilde silkelenir ve kelebekleri yere düşürürler. bunun üzerine Arılar gelir ve kelebekleri tutarak kaldırırlar. daha sonrasında hep beraber kardeşlik içinde dans ederler.

FAHRİ ÇALDAĞ ANAOKULU ANKARA/TÜRKİYE

BEE AND FLOWERS DRAMA

I have thin wings
I fly fast
I always lands on the flowers
I make honeys

Pointed needle in my butt
Squeeze
to make honey for you
I fly with a buzz

I never fly when winter comes

I sleep in my hive

To my baby bees

I caress

Meram Nuriye Cahit Atay Özel Eğitim Anaokulu

our honey flowers

Once upon a time, in a place where beekeeping activities were carried
out, flowers were talking among themselves.
Hyacinth said: The most beautiful honey comes from my essence.
Daisy said: No, it would be a better honey than me.
Tulip: No, you know wrong. He said that honey would be better than my extracts.
Lotus : Honey of my essence is more pleasant.
Nargiz: He said that honey made from my extracts is sweeter.
The flowers always say in unison that there is honey that is better
and sweeter than their own essence. Wise rose, who witnessed these
arguments from there: Your arguments are in vain. Don't you see these
bees.

They collect the essences of all of us, blend them and collect
our essences, and the result is wonderful honey.