Сценарий "Farewell to Autumn in Hyde Park"

Farewell to Autumn in Hyde Park

English teacher:

Ursova I. V.

Autumn is my season. Autumn is my nature. These words are just about me. And you? Do you like autumn?

Yes, my favourite months are September and October when exhausting summer heat has already left us. But it is still warm and sunny. You can see the first golden leaves dancing in the air.

Of course, it’s very nice if you have some spare time to go to the country and watch the autumn nature.

But I think you can enjoy the autumn beauty in the city park as well. Tell me, please. When did you walk in the park last?

Oh, I can’t remember it. It’s a pity. Golden autumn is over. Good bye, November, cold and rainy.

Don’t worry. Let’s make on line travelling to one of the oldest parks of London. That is Hyde Park.

With great pleasure. It is well known that in old days its territory belonged to Westminster Abby. Later Hyde Park became a hunting place only for the rich people. Now it is the most famous public park in Europe open for everyone.

Oh, Hyde Park is worth visiting. It has got some attractive sites. For example, the Serpentine with its swimming and boating competitions, the beautiful Serpentine Bridge, the giant Observation Wheel, The Serpentine Gallery with its modern painting expositions, the memorial to Princess Diana and many, many others.

But the most interesting attraction of Hyde Park is so called Speakers’ Corner. It is the place where you can express your own point of view on different topics. You can also practice English speaking and listening there.

Today at the Speakers’ Corner you’ll meet a group of great lovers of English poetry. Let’ greet them all together.

Let nature be your teacher

Let nature be your teacher

One impulse from a vital wood.

May teach you more of man,

Of moral evil and of good.

Позволь природе быть учителем твоим.

Пройдись по лесу не спеша,

Послушай пенье птиц, заметь в траве ежа.

Пусть учит нас она познать себя,

Морали, сил добра и зла.

On the Grasshopper and Cricket

by John Keats

The poetry of earth is never dead:

When all the birds are faint with the hot sun,

And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run,

From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead;

That is the Grasshopper’s – he takes the lead

In summer luxury, - he has never done

With his delights, for when tired of his fun

He rests at ease beneath some pleasant wood.

The poetry of earth is ceasing never:

On a lone winter evening, when the frost

Has wrought a silence, from the stove there shrills

The Cricket’ song, in warmth increasing ever,

And seems to one in drowsiness half lost

The Grasshopper’s among some grassy hills.

Кузнечик и сверчок

Маршак С.Я.

Вовекинезамрет,непрекратится

Поэзияземли. Когда в листве.

От зноя ослабев, умолкнут птицы,

Мы слышим голос в скошенной траве

Кузнечика. Спешит он насладиться

Своим участьем в летнем торжестве,

То зазвенит, то снова притаится

И помолчит минуту или две.

Поэзия земли не знает смерти.

Пришла зима, в полях метет метель,

Но вы покою мертвому не верьте:

Трещит сверчок, забившись где-то в щель.

И в ласковом тепле нагретых печек

Нам кажется – в траве звенит кузнечик.

All for you

The sun, the trees, the grass, the sky,

The silver moon that sailing by.

The rain, the dew and snowflakes white,

The flowers sweet and stars of night.

The songs of birds, wind whispering,

The autumn leaves, the buds of spring.

Such lovely things to hear and see

Belong to you, belong to me.

Autumn Months

There are twelve months in a year

From January to December

And the best month of all twelve

Is the merry month of September.

Golden in the treetops,

Golden in the sky,

Golden, golden, golden

October’s passing by.

November has come,

The trees are bare.

There is mist in the garden

And frost in the air.

The Leaves Are Falling Down

The leaves are falling down,

The leaves are falling down,

The school is here and fall is near,

The leaves are falling down.

The leaves are falling down,

The leaves are falling down,

Some are red and some are brown,

The leaves are falling down.

The leaves are falling down,

The leaves are falling down,

They tickle your nose and touch your toes,

The leaves are falling down.

Закружились листья

Закружились листья,

Закружились листья,

Занятия наступили.

Мы пришли учиться,

Лето проводили.

Закружились листья,

Закружились листья,

Красивые такие.

Двор наш перед школой

Весь ковром покрыли

Закружились листья,

Закружились листья,

Мой щекочут носик.

Куда иду с портфелем я -

Задайте мне вопросик.

The Wind

By Christina Rossetti

Who has seen the wind?-

Neither you or I.

But when the trees blow down their heads

The wind is passing by.

Who has seen the wind?-

Neither I nor you.

But when the leaves hang trembling

The wind is passing through.

Кто ветер мог заметить?

Кто ветер мог заметить?

Ни вы, ни я.

Его могли мы ощутить

Скажу вам не тая.

Когда склоняет ветки он

Мы слышим листьев разговор.

Кто ветер мог заметить?

Ни вы, ни я.

Его могли мы ощутить

Скажу вам не тая.

Когда он листья закружил,

Его порыв ты ощутил.

Давиденко Анастасия, 8-Б класс

Autumn Frolics

By Eileen B. Edge

It’s fun to walk in the woodland

On a golden autumn day,

And watch the merry wind blowing

The little leaves far away.

Blackberries gleam in the hedgerows,

Hazelnuts hang on the bough-

So many wonderful treasures

Are found in the woodland now.

And sometimes among the bushes,

If we keep our voices low,

We may glimpse a busy squirrel

As he scampers to and fro.

Raindrops

Raindrops, raindrops

Falling all around.

Raindrops, raindrops

Cover all the ground.

Капельки дождя

Падают везде.

Капельки дождя,

Мы промокли все.

The Rain

The rain is falling all around.

It falls on fields and tree.

It rains on the umbrellas here

And on the ships on sea.

Идет осенний дождик,

Он поливает лес и поле.

Он поливает зонтики

Икорабливморе.

Rain

Rain, rain, go away

Come again another day,

We are ready all to play

Дождик, дождик, уходи,

А весною приходи!

Будем рады мы тебе

Не помеха ты игре.

Leaves

Leaves of yellow

And leaves of red

Came tumbling down

About my head.

Сон приснился мне, друзья,

Листья падают с утра.

Если листьев много –

То в школу мне дорога.

Ты поймай листочек,

В ладошку положи,

Загадай желанье,

В школу поспеши.

Summer’s over

The leaves are falling

One by one.

Summer’s over,

School’s begun.

Осенние листочки

В воздухе кружат.

До свидания, лето,

Школа ждет ребят.

Down. Down.

Down, down!

Yellow and brown

The leaves are falling

Over the town.

Падают листочки,

Желтые и красные,

Покрывают город -

Это так прекрасно!

A little Elf

A little elf

Sat in a tree

Paintingleaves

To throw at me.

Маленький эльфик

На дереве устроился,

Пока он не раскрасит листья,

То он не успокоится.

AutumnDance

Yellow, red and green and brown

See the little leaves come down.

Dancing, dancing in a breeze

Falling from the trees.

Осенний бал устроил ветер,

На танец листья пригласил.

Они кружили в ритме вальса,

Их танец всех заворожил.

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