In the spring, when nature comes alive marvelous way, there comes one of the kindest and most beautiful holiday - March 8. This is a celebration of our mothers, grandmothers, and to which we give special emotions of warmth and love, expressed in the lovely verses for our children.
Editorial kolobok.ua gladly gathered for you the best nursery rhymes for March 8 in Russian and Ukrainian.
Possible at svіtі Cheema zrobiti:
Peretvoriti winter on lito,
Mozhna sea th oceanic zdolati,
Mount nayvischu storm uzyati,
You can walk krіz pustelі that haschі ..
Tіlki without Mami He can be nіzascho,
Bo naydorozhche stoїt the words:
In svіtі truncated pochinaєtsya of Mami!
(A. Kostetsky)
***
You gave me the world, the bright light of the sun,
For me, the world is no better mother.
That spring, in March, on the eighth day
I want to congratulate my mother with all my heart.
I bring gifts, I bring flowers.
In the world there is no more beautiful, Mom, what are you.
***
High radіє Holy Mother,
Well I znaydu fun brother.
Leather of us - a superhero:
Tato - Batman, I - a cowboy.
Rozsmіshiti mother zmozhe
TH those scho s circus spravzhnіm similar.
W eight Bereznev, Matusow!
Know that I am proud of thee
Schohvilini (ni, schomitі!)
Tee - naykrascha mom svіtі.
(N. Matyukh)
***
The asterisk in the sky bright lights.
It shines, but not warm - my mother says.
I am from the balcony of the ladder in the sky stretch.
Asterisk for mom to take away the sky.
Mom this light a star on the chest.
And warm warm, sing a song.
Mama - my star, my light!
Sweetheart, good, I love you!
***
Mom vishila Meni
Kvіtami shirt.
Kvity garnі, vesnyanі:
- On, vdyagay, sinochku!
In nittsі - sontse gold
Pelyustki bagryanі,
Lusk mother's tsvіte
In addition vishivannі.
Vishivanochku vіzmu,
Shvydko odyagnusya,
Pіdіydu i obnіmu
I have my Matus.
(V.Krischenko)
***
And what a gift to mum
We will present the Women's Day?
There is a lot to do
Fantastic ideas.
After all, surprise mum to prepare -
It is very interesting…
We knead the dough in the bath
Or to wash the chair ...
Well, I'm a gift to mum
Razrisuy cabinet colors
Well used and ceiling ...
Sorry, I is not high growth.
***
Mamin holy
I zustrіchayu.
I for matusі
Vіrshik vivchayu.
I Podarunok
Matusі Roble.
I'm his mother
Duzhe love!
(І. Kulska)
***
Long live the girls
With pigtails and without!
Let the sun smiles
Them with blue skies!
Long live the thin persons,
Long live bbw,
Those who have earrings,
And on the nose freckles.
We congratulate all of you
And please do not angry:
Not everyone can manage
Boys born!
***
Mamo, spring came,
Kvіtne willow Zapashnyy,
Rіchka in dolinі sinіє.
Mamo, spring came,
Ptashechka in polі spіvaє,
Pіsnya її Charivna
Sonechko vrantsі strіchaє.
Mamo, spring came,
Kvіtіv chopped off mi of Tat
There, de Paul is clear -
As you train vesnyaneє holy!
(IN. Grіnchak)
***
No relatives in this world,
Man to me
You're closer to me anyone in the world,
And I live for you!
Take in the Day on 8 March
All gifts and flowers!
Happiness, joy, fun,
A dream come true!
Be an example in the path,
And do not let him go.
I love you, darling!
Mom - it is better not to find!
***
Mamo naydorozhcha,
Mommy єdina,
Schirі pobazhannya -
Donі od, od sina!
Kvіtochok odorous
brought bagato
Tsey vesnyany wounds,
In the great saint!
(ABOUT. Gaєtska)
***
Here it is the eighth of March,
It is bursting with happiness chest,
Give me mum should
In this holiday something.
I and wash it as a gift,
Her gift comb,
I got into a couple of the best sneakers
And perfume perfume!
***
In the mene klopotu bagato -
I gotuyusya to be holy.
I want to stand on svіtannі,
Dwellers Zroby darunok mamі.
Promin zazirnuv in vіkontse:
"Zachekay, whether weasel, sun, sun!
Treba Well slit bouquet zіbrati,
Kvіtochok SADC narvati.
Hi, any spochine Nenko ".
I zіbralasya hutenko
That bosonіzh viyshla of Hati,
Thyme zіbrala th m'yati.
pobіgla edge dorіzhki
(Rosyat Roshi bosі nіzhki).
Makіv virvala Picturesque,
Nache sontse, promenistih.
Axis already i sontse fell.
I Matus privіtala.
Kazhe mother: "From so Kvity,
Tse, Mabuchi, naykraschі in svіtі! "
(T. Korolova)
***
On the eighth of March
draw mom
Blue sea,
Sky with clouds.
Next to this sea,
Penoyu dressed
draw mom
With a festive bouquet.
***
If it were in z'yavivsya mene
Charivny kilimok,
At that kilimkovі
Zletіv bi to Zirok,
Dwellers zіrku nayyasnіshu
For Khmara dіstati
The I dorogіy matusі
Її podaruvati.
(ABOUT. Plavenchuk)
***
Grandma's favorite,
The most beautiful!
Golden hands,
Young eyes.
Be always happy,
Wise and beautiful.
Congratulations, dear!
Again, congratulations!
***
Meni dream clearer sontse,
Scho in hatі svіtilo -
And so my mother leash
Divilasya cute.
Prisnivs meni easy vіtrik,
Scho pesto Spikes -
And then my mom Meni
Ironed hair.
Meni dreamed yagіdochka,
Yak honey solodenka -
And mene tsіluvala
Mom dorogenka.
Meni dream, scho on krill
I Vgoru nesusya -
And mene іz postelі
Pіdnesla Matusya.
(M. Pіdgaryanka)
***
I am a grandmother now I buy flowers,
Postcard on which funny cats.
And hug tighter, and quietly smile -
I be your gift festive undertake a day.
You're the best, beautiful and very young,
My favorite, good, I love you.
***
Granny rіdnu I vіtayu,
Іz Berezneva, yasnim day,
The I Happiness I Tobi Bajan,
Dwellers lived five no problem!
Nablizhaєtsya spring!
High zhіnkam Nese Won Happiness Oberemok tsіly
Usmіshok bouquet roztsvіly, soul - teplі, svіtlі Noti,
High vіdhodyat OAO All Turbota.
***
Spring holiday in the yard -
Cheerful, warm the most.
We smile light
All mothers and grandmothers.
Ring fervent streams -
Bye bye winter.
To us Women's Day comes Spring
Celebrate itself.
***
Dai, granny, potsіluyu, Sivina tvogo hair.
Warm dihannyam zіgrіyu
Snіgom vibіlenі Kosi.
Mauger i them roztane
Loskotlivy Hoarfrost srіbny,
Mov himernі vіzerunki
On zamerzlіy s nochi shibtsі.
(A.Kostetsky)
***
Let's go to the flower shop.
Here the beauty and luster of windows.
Straighten rose leaves,
Yellow-eyed mimosa,
petal aromas,
Sea holiday colors.
Buy a bouquet we will
The best holiday of my mother.
***
Sche in kolistsі nemovlya
The word "mother" vimovlya.
Naydorozhche in svіtі word
Thus sounds from rіdnіy movі:
mother,
Matіnka,
Matusya,
Mother,
Mamonka,
Mamusia!
Nazivayu you I,
Ridna nenechko mine!
(IN. Grinko)
***
Mom loved everything,
Mom first one.
Moms love not only the children,
They love all around.
If anything happens,
If all of a sudden disaster,
Mom comes to the rescue,
Rescue ever.
Mom lot of strength, health
It gives us all.
So, it is true, there is no light
Better than our mothers.
Get up early in the morning,
Kiss my mother.
Buy a bouquet of flowers -
Better mum in the world there!
***
Vmivaє kіshka mowing,
Vmivaє kіzka Kozeny.
Mene waters of lovely
Schoranku mother miє.
Of I clean Sonechko vstaє
Schodnya s of Nebokray ...
I in Demba, Mabuchi, mom Je,
Bo hto yogo vmivaє?
(A. Kostetsky)
***
Women's Day just around the corner,
Approaching it is time!
They live in the house with us
Mother, grandmother, sister.
Stand with the Pope before dawn,
So that at dawn
Bring home bouquets
Mother, grandmother, sister.
Smeared in dough,
But the sunset feast,
This day is coping with
With my mother, grandmother, sister!
***
Mamo, spring came,
Kvіtne willow Zapashnyy,
Rіchka in dolinі sinіє.
Mamo, spring came,
Ptashechka in polі spіvaє,
Pіsnya її Charivna
Sonechko vrantsі strіchaє.
Mamo, spring came,
Kvіtіv chopped off mi of Tat
There, de Paul is clear -
As you train vesnyaneє holy!
(IN. Grіnchak)
***
Comes Mom's holiday,
There comes a woman's day.
I know my mother is very fond of
Roses, poppies and lilac.
In March alone, there lilacs,
Roses and poppies do not get it ...
But you can on a sheet
All colors to paint!
Hitching posts this picture
I'm on my mother's desk,
Morning dear mother
hug
And the kiss,
And congratulations to the Women's Day!
***
Matus, give the handle tvoї potsіluyu,
For shiyku you obіymu,
The I schіchki pogladzhu.
Znaєsh Ty, Matus,
Yak duzhe I love you!
The I ti mene Ljubisa, I nesluhnyana hoch,
Often i Skoda Roble.
That all five probachish,
Mene potsіluєsh,
The I, I love you duzhe!
(Caterina Perelіsna)
***
I for my mother sew toy
Of colored rag,
Cut out the tail and ears,
Vatoyu nabyu sides.
You learn? This is a cat!
I painted his mouth.
I buy kitten mom
He will live with us
***
Chi Je in svіtі scho svіtlіshe,
Yak maminі ochі,
Scho all Zorya for dіtkami
A day i Sered nochi?
Chi Je in svіtі scho milіshe,
Yak maminі hands
Scho pratsyuyut for ditini
Schiro without Primus?
Chi Je in svіtі scho schirіshe,
Yak serdenko Mami
Jake B "єtsya for ditini,
Days i night,
Chi Je in svіtі scho dorozhche,
Yak mom Kohana,
Scho work for ditini
Nochi od wound?
***
Go around the whole world around,
Just know in advance:
You will not find warmer hands
And his mother's softer.
You will not find in the world of eyes
Kinder and more severe.
Mom to all of us
All the people more.
Hundred paths, roads around
Circumambulate around the world:
Mom - the best friend,
Better mom - no!
(P. Sinyavsky)
***
I do not know, mom cute,
Scho Tobi pobazhati i ...
Perche usogo - Happiness, Sealy,
Of I fit, "I have vsіm hatі.
E dwellers lived in OAO All zgodі,
Yak minute zavzhdi taught us.
Dwellers your usmіshka garni
Us, yak Sonitchka vsіh grіla.
***
Hands my mom -
A pair of white swans:
So gentle and so beautiful,
Much they love and power!
The whole day they fly,
If tired do not know.
The house will induce comfort,
sew a new dress,
Caress, will warm -
Mom hands all can!
***
Maminі hands - schedrі, robochі -
Misrepresented not aware of the wound nochi.
Vrantsі, if slit usі spochivayut,
Sonce, melodiously, stink pіdnіmayut.
Maminі hands - nіzhnі i mіlі -
Water rankovu of krynytsi worn.
Dіti splashing dіti vmivalis,
Sonts i materі schiro vsmіhalis.
(IN. Grіnchak)
***
I vishivayu Rushnychok
Before my mother's sacred:
Fіalki sinі i Buzok,
The I prolіskіv bagato.
I vishivayu Rushnychok -
Heirloom Shiyu Bili:
Rozvіv bouquet zhivih kvіtok
Moїy matusі milіy.
Let them Svyatkovyy nіzhny tsvіt
On rushnichku іskritsya:
I am sending Berezneva privіt
Babusі i sestrichtsі.
***
Mom loved everything,
Mom first one.
Moms love not only the children,
They love all around.
If anything happens,
If all of a sudden disaster,
Mom comes to the rescue,
Rescue ever.
Mom lot of strength, health
It gives us all.
So, it is true, there is no light
Better than our mothers.
***
Sche sontse not risen,
Sche tіlki sіrіє -
Od mene svіtanku
Two Sonia grіyut.
Two Sonia yasnі
Od wound nochi -
Tse divlyatsya heat
Babusinі ochі.
Vzhe sontse skhililos,
Birdie splyat in gaї,
Fall asleep - I nadі Well
Two Sonia syayut.
Two Sonia yasnі
Od wound nochi -
Two Sonia krasnі,
Babusinі ochі.
***
Quickly moving the needle
Stitch by stitch, and to
I am a silk eighth of March
Embroider cockerel.
Dissolved cock my wings
He lifted up the head
I quickly closed the door
To the yard did not run away.
You do not move prankster,
I say cockerel.
Tomorrow I'll on holiday
Our mother sell.
***
I s granny svoєyu
To be friends a long time ago.
E of I - I tell you - of her
At the same time usomu.
Taka my granny -
Naykrascha in zhittі.
A hand rail at babusі -
Well, just Zoloti!
Scho stink hochesh vmіyut,
Skrіz roblyat wonders:
That mіsyat schos then miyut,
Podivishsya - beauty!
So Tovsta smear pіnku.
So generously siplyat poppy.
Pratsyuyut without spochinku,
A pestyat nіzhno so.
I in hatі, i on dvorі
Poroblyat all yak slіd.
The cleaning schos in komorі,
The cooking us obіd.
Yak smerkne - tіnі divnі
Splіtayut on stіnі:
Cuzco takі charіvnі
Rozkazuyut Meni.
And there nіchnik zasvіtyat,
Onuchko mіtsnіsh dwellers slept.
Mabuchi, Absent in svіtі
Such good hands!
(Leo Kvіtko)
***
On the cheeks Momma
Two magical dimples.
And when she laughs
Light pours a magic,
What snowdrops grow
Directly in front of blossom.
Mom is my sun,
I podsolnushek it.
Well be happy
Mom your love.
***
W wound i nochi
Granny work.
In neї I hunt
Pratsyuvati vchusya.
Godі їy starenkіy
Mitya, pіdmіtati -
I skorenko itself
Shalt kіmnati.
Mozhu lіzhko zasteliti,
Mozhu himself Umit.
Not drazhnitimu sisters
(Lish smiknu time pigtails)
Sam uzuyu the slippers
Sam nadіnu gloves ...
Tsіly day I CCB sluhnyanim,
Welcome, vvіchlivim, I try.
Divuvalasya homeland,
It seems "Gold ditina!"
By, nareshtі day skіnchivsya.
Oh, i yak I vtomivsya!!!
Ale th tomorrow I will, Mabuchi,
Sprobuyu sluhnyanim lists you.
(T. Korolova)
***
If I was a girl
I would not lose time.
I would not jump to the street,
I used has washed shirt.
to CHANGE cups, spoons.
Himself to peel the potatoes.
All his toys himself
I would have laid in its place.
Why I'm not a girl
I have helped my mother so.
Mom would have immediately said:
"Well done you, son!
***
Tse word - very brief:
Dvoє "eat" i dvoє "a".
I write Yogo garnenko,
Hoch vzhe th kreydochka small.
Namal slit malyunok
Kolorovim olіvtsem -
For matusі Podarunok -
Q pіdpishu otim slіvtsem.
(TO. Perelіsna)
***
My mother brings
Toys, candy.
But mom I love
It is not for it.
Funny songs she sings.
We are bored together
Never.
I open my all her secrets.
But mom I love
Not only for that.
I love my mom
I tell you straight.
Well, just for the fact,
She's my mom.
***
Mamo, spring came,
Kvіtne willow Zapashnyy,
Rіchka in dolinі sinіє.
Mamo, spring came,
Ptashechka in polі spіvaє,
Pіsnya її Charivna
Sonechko vrantsі strіchaє.
Mamo, spring came,
Kvіtіv chopped off mi of Tat
There, de Paul is clear -
As you train vesnyaneє holy!
(IN. Grіnchak)
***
I'm his grandmother
To be friends a long time ago.
It all undertakings
With me at the same time.
I do not know her boredom,
And all my pleasure to it,
But his grandmother's hands
Love is stronger than all.
Oh, how these hands
Doing wonderful!
The tear, then sew the mold,
Something tinkering.
To sleep the night light will light up -
And then suddenly fall silent.
Smarter than them there is no light,
And there is no good hands.
(L. Kvitko)
***
Chomu tse nadvorі
Blischat, mov Perlini,
Chistі the I, Q prozorі
Graylivі kraplini?
Tom scho cheerful,
Clear Charivna
At my mother's sacred
The arrival of spring!
Chomu tse so Zhvavyi
Strumochok spіvaє?
We Sonechko syaє?
Tom scho cheerful,
Clear Charivna,
At my mother's sacred
The arrival of spring!
(G.Boyko)
* * *
He lived on earth mother
Too many years,
One more dear mom
In the whole world there.
After all, she lies down,
Before anyone gets up,
around the house all day is busy,
Though tired.
You live in the world, mum,
Many, many years.
Anyone you dearer
In the whole world there.
(TO. Tangrykuliev)
* * *
Mamo my Ridna, I love you,
I Tobi grant the sky is blue,
Svіtankovі zori, іz grass dew
On vesnyane holy I am Tobi
* * *
We are dazzled the whole city -
Tower, stairs, palaces.
We gave it to her mother.
He tells mom: "Well done!"
***
I am in darunok Kvity golubі,
For truncated, Matus, vdyachny I Tobi:
For Zhittya tsіkave for schaslivі dnі,
For the love i affection, scho meni daєsh!
***
I will not be capricious,
I will not disappoint my mother.
If there is no appetite -
Anyway doem lunch.
In order of the pile for
I'm on book shelf
Seated on a sofa
Tiger, rabbit, bear.
It bothers me not laziness -
After all, today Mother's Day!
* * *
Privіtayu ninі mother of the holy I
High Givet schaslivo matіnka mine!
High near Bude sertsі weasel i heat
I want schobi good їy zavzhdi Bulo!
***
Young mother's voice -
The kindest and home!
I always tell him
Among the hundreds of votes,
About Toy forget
And I am running on my mother's call.
I gently hug my mother,
It will not disappoint!
* * *
Mi іz Tat Zroby mamі holy:
Bring to neї prolіskіv bagato,
Won vsmіhnulas dwellers, dwellers won zmirilas,
Won nіkoli dwellers of us are not welded!
