domenica 23 maggio 2010
sabato 22 maggio 2010
Spring songs by pupils of class I F
Spring is the season of rebirth, of happiness. butterflies fly happy, the grass begins to grow in the fields, the flowers bloom, the farm animals awaken from winter slumber. These issues are discussed in the songs that the students of class IF sing in the following video.They are some traditional songs of our country for children.
domenica 16 maggio 2010
sabato 15 maggio 2010
martedì 11 maggio 2010
A spring song by pupils of class I F
"Ho visto un prato" is a song written by Gianni Rodari, and sung by Sergio Endrigo.It is about a girl who lives in the city and has never seen a meadow with grass or tick one violet and imagines how it might be spring.
We students of class IF have represented this song with our designs and have sung it. At the end, with the teacher, we have used Photo To Movie and we have reconstructed it.We invite you to look at our masterpiece and hope you like it.
Theme: Spring.
Schedule:
They told me that in spring the meadows are green. But the lawns I've seen them only on television and they are all gray.
They told me that sprout in the spring violets. I watched carefully the sidewalks every morning, but I never saw the violets grow.
They told me that in spring the trees put leaves and flowers. In my neighborhood there are no trees, there are only the light poles. But they do not bring no flowers, no leaves.
Saw a lawn
Green, green, green
Grassy
Green, green, green
In the meadow there was a tree
Green, green, green
And a nest
Green green green
And a bird in the nest
Green, green, green
That made an egg
White, white, white!
I saw a sky
Blue, blue, blue
And in a sea
Blue, blue, blue
On the sea there is a boat
Blue, blue, blue
A cap on the boat
Blue, blue, blue
At the head of a sailor
Blue, blue, blue
Raising a sail
White, white, white!
I saw a country
White, white, white
With so many homes
white, white
On top of a white mountain
White, white, white
And up and down the road
White, white, white
run a child
White, white, white
With a kite
Red, red, red!
... With a kite
Red, red, red!
... With a kite
Red, red, red!
We students of class IF have represented this song with our designs and have sung it. At the end, with the teacher, we have used Photo To Movie and we have reconstructed it.We invite you to look at our masterpiece and hope you like it.
Theme: Spring.
Schedule:
They told me that in spring the meadows are green. But the lawns I've seen them only on television and they are all gray.
They told me that sprout in the spring violets. I watched carefully the sidewalks every morning, but I never saw the violets grow.
They told me that in spring the trees put leaves and flowers. In my neighborhood there are no trees, there are only the light poles. But they do not bring no flowers, no leaves.
Saw a lawn
Green, green, green
Grassy
Green, green, green
In the meadow there was a tree
Green, green, green
And a nest
Green green green
And a bird in the nest
Green, green, green
That made an egg
White, white, white!
I saw a sky
Blue, blue, blue
And in a sea
Blue, blue, blue
On the sea there is a boat
Blue, blue, blue
A cap on the boat
Blue, blue, blue
At the head of a sailor
Blue, blue, blue
Raising a sail
White, white, white!
I saw a country
White, white, white
With so many homes
white, white
On top of a white mountain
White, white, white
And up and down the road
White, white, white
run a child
White, white, white
With a kite
Red, red, red!
... With a kite
Red, red, red!
... With a kite
Red, red, red!
domenica 9 maggio 2010
Happy mother's day
The origins of this feast are lost over the centuries and peoples, to go back to the ancient Greeks and ancient Romans, who at this time of celebrating the divinity related to fertility.
It is in May, in fact, that the awakening of nature becomes more evident and joyful, full of colors and fragrances, circulated by the first hot air.
The world and pastoral, whose life was deeply tied to the seasons and climate, could only greet with feasts and festivals the end of winter, and the next maturing crops, carefully prepared during the coldest months. In Italy, Mother's Day was celebrated for the first time in 1957 by Don Otello Migliosi in Assisi, in the small village of Tordibetto of which he was pastor. In the past in Italy Mother's Day fell regularly the May 8, until was decided to fix the second Sunday of May, adopting the American date.On the occasion of this anniversary the children bring flowers, sweets, gifts and small attention to their mothers.
We students of class I F and V B this year we held a very special surprise for our mother. Do you want to know what? Watch the video below.
It is in May, in fact, that the awakening of nature becomes more evident and joyful, full of colors and fragrances, circulated by the first hot air.
The world and pastoral, whose life was deeply tied to the seasons and climate, could only greet with feasts and festivals the end of winter, and the next maturing crops, carefully prepared during the coldest months. In Italy, Mother's Day was celebrated for the first time in 1957 by Don Otello Migliosi in Assisi, in the small village of Tordibetto of which he was pastor. In the past in Italy Mother's Day fell regularly the May 8, until was decided to fix the second Sunday of May, adopting the American date.On the occasion of this anniversary the children bring flowers, sweets, gifts and small attention to their mothers.
We students of class I F and V B this year we held a very special surprise for our mother. Do you want to know what? Watch the video below.
sabato 8 maggio 2010
Mother's day
The origins of this feast are lost over the centuries and peoples, to go back to the ancient Greeks and ancient Romans, who at this time of celebrating the divinity related to fertility.
It is in May, in fact, that the awakening of nature becomes more evident and joyful, full of colors and fragrances, circulated by the first hot air.
The world and pastoral, whose life was deeply tied to the seasons and climate, could only greet with feasts and festivals the end of winter, and the next maturing crops, carefully prepared during the coldest months. In Italy, Mother's Day was celebrated for the first time in 1957 by Don Otello Migliosi in Assisi, in the small village of Tordibetto of which he was pastor. In the past in Italy Mother's Day fell regularly the May 8, until was decided to fix the second Sunday of May, adopting the American date.On the occasion of this anniversary the children bring flowers, sweets, gifts and small attention to their mothers.
We students of class VB this year we held a very special surprise for our mother. Do you want to know what? Watch the video below.
It is in May, in fact, that the awakening of nature becomes more evident and joyful, full of colors and fragrances, circulated by the first hot air.
The world and pastoral, whose life was deeply tied to the seasons and climate, could only greet with feasts and festivals the end of winter, and the next maturing crops, carefully prepared during the coldest months. In Italy, Mother's Day was celebrated for the first time in 1957 by Don Otello Migliosi in Assisi, in the small village of Tordibetto of which he was pastor. In the past in Italy Mother's Day fell regularly the May 8, until was decided to fix the second Sunday of May, adopting the American date.On the occasion of this anniversary the children bring flowers, sweets, gifts and small attention to their mothers.
We students of class VB this year we held a very special surprise for our mother. Do you want to know what? Watch the video below.
venerdì 7 maggio 2010
Spring Travel in Italy
Spring is a nice time to travel in Italy. Temperatures warm up, flowers are in bloom, and there are fewer tourists than in summer. Every spring at our school we organize educational trips to learn about our country. This year, we students of class V B went to visit Rome. These are some photos that we have made as a souvenir and to tell you this wonderful experience.
Our travel to Rome on PhotoPeach
Our travel to Rome on PhotoPeach
mercoledì 5 maggio 2010
The pupis of El Toboso, Spain, have sang this song to you. It is a traditional song for May. Enjoy it!
SPRING POEMS
Spring, season of flowers and joy,
feelings and happiness,
and a huge desire of love.
First days of spring are past,
but nobody wants that spring finishes soon, just now.
Children play in the streets,
parks retake the atmosphere of spring...
It is evident in the air...
But in my heart there is a problem...
spring, spring... do not go of my life ..
Without you I am nothing ...
spring, season of flowers and joy.
Written by Ainhoa and Virginia
feelings and happiness,
and a huge desire of love.
First days of spring are past,
but nobody wants that spring finishes soon, just now.
Children play in the streets,
parks retake the atmosphere of spring...
It is evident in the air...
But in my heart there is a problem...
spring, spring... do not go of my life ..
Without you I am nothing ...
spring, season of flowers and joy.
Written by Ainhoa and Virginia
martedì 4 maggio 2010
sabato 1 maggio 2010
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