Autumn in the poems of Russian poets is the most refined, tender and at the same time,
full of wisdom it's time...
Ivan Bunin "Falling Leaves"
The forest is like a painted tower, Lilac, gold, crimson, A cheerful, motley wall Standing above a bright clearing. Birch trees with yellow carving Glisten in the blue azure, Like towers, the fir trees are darkening, And between the maples they turn blue Here and there through the foliage Clearances in the sky, like a window. The forest smells of oak and pine, Over the summer it dried out from the sun, And Autumn is a quiet widow Enters his motley mansion...
Afanasy Fet "In Autumn"
When the end-to-end web Spreads threads of clear days And under the villager's window The distant gospel is heard more clearly, We're not sad, scared again The breath of near winter, And the voice of the summer We understand more clearly.
K.D.Balmont “Autumn”
Lingonberries are ripening,
The days have become colder,
And from the bird's cry
My heart became sadder.
Flocks of birds fly away
Away, beyond the blue sea.
All the trees are shining
In a multi-colored dress.
The sun laughs less often
There is no incense in the flowers.
Autumn will wake up soon
And he will cry sleepily.
The swallows have disappeared
A
A.S. Pushkin
- It's a sad time! Ouch charm! Your farewell beauty is pleasant to me - I love the lush decay of nature, Forests dressed in scarlet and gold, In their canopy there is noise and fresh breath, And the skies are covered with wavy darkness, And a rare ray of sunshine, and the first frosts, And distant gray winter threats.
- It's a sad time! Ouch charm! Your farewell beauty is pleasant to me - I love the lush decay of nature, Forests dressed in scarlet and gold, In their canopy there is noise and fresh breath, And the skies are covered with wavy darkness, And a rare ray of sunshine, and the first frosts, And distant gray winter threats.
- It's a sad time! Ouch charm! Your farewell beauty is pleasant to me - I love the lush decay of nature, Forests dressed in scarlet and gold, In their canopy there is noise and fresh breath, And the skies are covered with wavy darkness, And a rare ray of sunshine, and the first frosts, And distant gray winter threats.
- It's a sad time! Ouch charm! Your farewell beauty is pleasant to me - I love the lush decay of nature, Forests dressed in scarlet and gold, In their canopy there is noise and fresh breath, And the skies are covered with wavy darkness, And a rare ray of sunshine, and the first frosts, And distant gray winter threats.
The sky was already breathing in autumn,
The sun shone less often.
The day was getting shorter
Mysterious forest canopy
With a sad noise she stripped herself,
Fog lay over the fields,
Noisy caravan of geese
Stretched to the south: approaching
Quite a boring time;
It was already November outside the yard.
Alexey Konstantinovich Tolstoy
Autumn.
Sprinkles all our
poor garden
.
Yellowed leaves are flying in the wind;
They only show off in the distance, there, at the bottom of the valleys,
Brushes of bright red withering rowan trees
.
Many Russian artists, poets and writers loved autumn.
In their works they praised the beauty of this time of year.
Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev
There is in the initial autumn
A short but wonderful time -
The whole day is like crystal,
And the evenings are radiant...
Where the cheerful sickle walked and the ear fell,
Now everything is empty - space is everywhere, -
Only a web of thin hair
Glistens on the idle furrow.
The air is empty, the birds are no longer heard,
But the first winter storms are still far away -
And pure and warm azure flows
To the resting field...
Mudrak
Irina
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3
B class
Beauty autumn
Autumn through the eyes of artists and poets
Alexander Sergeevich Pushkin
It's a sad time! Ouch charm!
Your farewell beauty is pleasant to me -
I love the lush decay of nature,
Forests dressed in scarlet and gold,
In their canopy there is noise and fresh breath,
And the skies are covered with wavy darkness,
And a rare ray of sunshine, and the first frosts,
And distant gray winter threats.
And this is “Golden Autumn” by Vasily Polenov
This is the famous painting by Isaac Levitan “Golden Autumn”
On the topic: methodological developments, presentations and notes
Spring through the eyes of artists and poets
Presentation contains illustrations famous paintings about the spring of Russian artists, short description paintings, poems about spring and photographs for them....
Integrated lesson 2nd grade PNS “Nature through the eyes of artists and composers”
2nd grade PNS “Nature through the eyes of artists and composers”
Objectives: Educational: to form students’ understanding of the characteristic signs of spring in inanimate nature; to identify changes in living and inanimate nature that occur in April based on children’s ideas...
As we noted earlier, autumn - best season for all photographers and painters. And it doesn’t matter whether you are a professional shooting for major publications, or just an adult amateur photographer trying to preserve fantastic personal impressions for the future using a simple camera built into your smartphone, anyone can capture the rich shades of golden autumn.
Looking at the shots from the pros, you very quickly understand that the concept of “autumn photography” is not at all limited to colorful crowns, a bright “carpet” on lawns or lonely leaves in puddles. The direction of autumn photography is very broad and multifaceted; it is much more voluminous and meaningfully deeper than any other seasonal themes.
There's a special richness and warmth to the lighting, and there's striking contrasts between the pervasive lush greenery and the early bright bursts of color, and then between the all-encompassing vibrancy and the dying down. Autumn is a mystical season, when all of nature - both plants and animals - freezes in anticipation of something... some kind of primeval miracle. Autumn combines many amazing things and phenomena, when you can see rain of leaves and snow on a green lawn, a red-yellow-green “fluffy” house and picturesque trees lined up like a phantasmagoric snake from Through the Looking Glass, drowning in a sea of impenetrable fog. Autumn is a time when every object outside the window and every little thing that the eye falls on takes on a special meaning and expressiveness. Thanks to all this and the skill of the photojournalists, we can completely admire surreal paintings nature. Admire the pictures below and perhaps they will inspire you to take on your own photographic exploits?)
For some framers, the harvest season is inseparable from the bustling animal world preparing for the cold. Others imagine autumn as a road to nowhere and the swan song of a hibernating world that itself does not know for sure whether it will be reborn after a long winter or not. Still others prefer lush and rich still lifes on the theme of the autumn harvest. A separate popular seasonal theme - bright leaves and water. Or lost in the wilderness wooden houses, or Halloween theme with pumpkins and dry autumn compositions.
By the way, do you know why leaves change color?
There are actually three factors that influence this: the pigment in the leaves, the length of the night and the weather. But it probably doesn't have the same effect as you think. As soon as the darkness of the day begins to constantly increase, and the nights become colder, the biochemical process in the leaves starts, and they gradually turn yellow/red and fall off. And nothing - from the general level of ambient temperature, the amount of rain to the quality of the soil - affects the shedding cycle of trees so much.
Throughout the entire growing season, chlorophyll is also present in the leaf chloroplast (responsible for green color, allows plants to use Sun rays for the production of sugars - for nutrition and growth; produced only during growth, but constantly, and, when destroyed, - also constantly - colors the leaves green) and carotenoids (responsible for yellow). Anthocyanins are responsible for the red color: most of them are produced by plants in the fall in response to too much stress. bright light and excess plant sugars in leaf cells.
So, as the nights lengthen, chlorophyll production slows and then stops completely. And after some time, all the chlorophyll in the leaves is destroyed and disappears. Then nothing else hides the carotenoids and anthocyanins produced in the fall, and the leaves become bright. Well, the specific color of the crown depends on specific type trees.
But that's not all. Temperature and amount of moisture have their influence. During warm, sunny autumn days, sugars are produced in the leaves very actively, but cold, long nights and the gradual closing of the veins in the leaves because of this prevent these sugars from moving along the leaf. So, due to the large amount of sugar and the active production of anthocyanins, the leaves become not only red, but also purple and crimson. Finally, the amount of moisture in the soil, which constantly varies, ensures that no autumn will be exactly the same as another. Late spring or severe summer drought can delay the appearance of fall colors by several weeks. And warm autumn periods will also reduce the brightness of tree canopies. So the combination of a warm, humid spring, favorable summer weather, warm sunny autumn days and cold, long nights guarantee you a stunningly bright autumn.
Autumn in poetry.
The poet loved autumn madly, And he loved the autumn forest. He often walked among the birches and pines along the narrow stitch. I walked and admired the forest, and fresh air breathed. And he never parted with the muse, and wrote poetry on the go.
It's a sad time! Ouch charm! Your farewell beauty is pleasant to me - I love nature’s lush withering. Forests dressed in scarlet and gold, In their canopies there is noise and fresh breath, And the skies are covered with wavy darkness, And a rare ray of sun, and the first frosts, And distant threats of gray winter. A.S. Pushkin
The sky was breathing autumn, the sun was shining less often, the day was getting shorter, the mysterious canopy of the forest was revealed with a sad noise. Fog lay over the fields, a caravan of noisy geese stretched to the south: a rather boring time was approaching; It was already November outside the yard. A.S. Pushkin
The forest looks like a painted tower. Lilac, gold, crimson, standing like a cheerful, motley wall above a bright clearing. Birches with yellow carvings Shine in the blue azure, Like towers, fir trees darken, And between the maples they turn blue, here and there, in the through foliage. Clearances in the sky, like a window. The forest smells of oak and pine. Over the summer it dried out from the sun. And Autumn, a quiet widow, enters her motley mansion... I. Bunin
In the original autumn there is a short but wonderful time. The whole day is as if crystal, And the evenings are radiant... The air is empty, the birds are no longer heard, But the first winter storms are still far away And clear and warm azure is pouring onto the resting field... F . Tyutchev
The fields are compressed, the groves are bare, there is fog and dampness from the water. The sun quietly rolled down like a wheel behind the blue mountains. The dug-up road sleeps. Today she dreamed that there was just a little time left to wait for the gray winter... S. Yesenin
Autumn has come, the flowers have dried up, and the bare bushes look sad. The grass in the meadows withers and turns yellow, Only the winter in the fields turns green. A cloud covers the sky, The sun does not shine, The wind howls in the field, The rain drizzles... The waters of the Fast stream rustled, The birds flew away warmer climes. A. Pleshcheev
The lingonberries are ripening, the days have become colder, and the bird's cry makes my heart sadder. Flocks of birds fly away, beyond the blue sea. All the trees shine in a multi-colored dress. The sun laughs less often, There is no incense in the flowers. Soon Autumn will wake up and cry awake. K. Balmont
Glorious Autumn! Healthy, vigorous air invigorates tired strength; The fragile ice lies on the icy river, like melting sugar; Near the forest, as if in a soft bed, you can sleep - peace and space! The leaves have not yet had time to fade; they lie yellow and fresh, like a carpet. N. Nekrasov
I. Levitan “Golden Autumn”
V. Polenov “Golden Autumn”
I. Ostroukhov “Golden Autumn”
Areas of application: science and technology, education, popularization of scientific achievements, reference and encyclopedic literature. Goals – communication about scientific and technical discoveries, their explanation, i.e. description of patterns, theories, etc. Genres - speeches, reports, lectures, debates, articles and books (on scientific topics), textbooks, monographs, abstracts, dissertations, reviews. Characteristic stylistic features are objectivity, monologue, semantic precision (terminology), emphasized logic, evidence in the presentation of material, abstractness (abstractness, generality), some dryness of speech. Used language means: lexical - special vocabulary, including scientific terms, careful selection of single-valued words or polysemantic words in a literal sense, the use of words in an extremely abstract meaning; morphological - the predominance of abstract and material nouns, 3rd person pronouns, short adjectives, participles and gerunds, non-nonsense verbs. V. in the present vr., demonstrative and attributive places.; syntactic – direct word order, introductory constructions, complex sentences with isolated members expressed participial phrases, passive and impersonal constructions, lack of author’s interrogative and exclamatory sentences; textual – consistent structure of reasoning, standard figures of speech.
