Poems about winter sports. Children's poems about snow and ice slides and downhill skiing Poems about skiing are short

Skier

Alexey Eroshin

Everything is white in this world,
In a white snow shroud.
I'm flying forward like the wind
On a well-worn ski track.

The snowstorm covered the paths,
A blizzard of things has happened -
Like wearing white clothes
Snowfall covered the whole world.

On birch and rowan trees
Wearing a lace outfit -
Like huge rubies
Bullfinches are burning on them.

The foxes trampled the paths
Across mouse lines.
Timid bunny sleeping in a snowdrift
Under the cheerful light of forty.

The red ball of the sun is jumping,
The ski track winds like a ribbon.
Hey buddy, get on your skis
Catch up with me quickly!

Skiing

Valeria Naumova

Today we as a family -
Everybody go skiing! Day off
We're having a great time - it's a fact!
Dad, mom, me and brother!

We all got on the ski track!
I'll send you a photo
I'll tell you later if we
Let's slide down the mountain, God willing...

It seems everyone is still alive
Just a little confused
Our skis, poles, hats...
We collected everything in an armful.

The whole family went skiing,
We are having a day off:
Dad, mom, me and brother...
But tired... that's a fact!

Dad fell five hundred times
Mom is more than nine hundred!
At first we tried
Raise them, but they got...

We barely made it home...
What a weekend it was!...

Skis

Galina Sorenkova

My feet walk through the snowdrifts.
People start an argument with snowdrifts:
“We won’t get stuck in the snow,”
We talked while running
- And we will go where we need to.
Skis will support us together,
Snowdrifts are not a hindrance for them.
Snow is a joy for them.

I'm rushing into a fabulous distance

Galina Stetsenko

Along the threads in search of miracles
I'm skiing through the forest.
What's on the other end?
Enchantment with a blush on your face!
I have enough strength until the finish!
If only dad would teach me!..
I'm rushing into the fabulous distance!
Dad told me: “There is a medal there.”

Skis

Grandfather Volodya

Baby's mother teaches
Eat porridge slowly
To take porridge with a spoon,
It definitely got into my mouth.

He'll grow up a little,
Our boy will go to kindergarten;
They will say: “Sit down for breakfast!”
And skill will come in handy!

Sports (not porridge) are closer to dad,
Dad is going to the store
And, having bought skis for the child,
He says: “Shall we try it on, son?”

You need to do sports:
Will you listen to me?
In just ten to twenty days
The ski track will conquer us!

And to the envy of millions
Our son will become a champion!

Dreamer! - Mom laughs,
- There's something you didn't take into account.
Our son, I’ll tell you straight,
It's been four days since I left...

Present

Uncle Igor

For sun and snow,
Frosty day
It comes from skiing
Ski track as a gift.

Skis

Uncle Igor

Skis love
Forests and yards!
Skis love
Ride down the mountain!
Skis love
Slide and run!

But they don't like
Skis lie down.

Our Egor got on his skis...

Marina Blinnikova

After breakfast in the yard
Egor came out with his skis.
The snow sparkles so cheerfully
How can you not take a ride here?
Our Egor got on his skis -
conqueror of snowy mountains.
Only skis, astonishingly,
They drive somehow very crookedly.
Then one runs to the left,
and the other, clumsily,
suddenly he turns right,
where the snowdrift awaits Egorka.
Yegorka fell all over,
Well, skis don't go uphill.
And they don’t go downhill.
What do you want me to do here?
Well, you'll have to take off your skis,
It’s uncomfortable to walk in them.
Me with a sled up the hill
“I’ll climb in,” Yegorka decided.
Let dad teach you later
how to ski better.

All! Winter has taken off...

Mila Grieg

All! Winter has taken off,
The first snow fell in the field.
Children put on skis
Winter is welcomed with joy.

How fun they are to ride
Like the wind rushing down a hill!

Closer to the sun

Natalya Kapustyuk

See see,
Closer, closer -
Sun, mountains,
Snowy forest!
I'm skiing there
I'm reaching for heaven!

The crunch of the snow, the creaking of the runners:
Left-right -
Sticks in the snow...
The frost stings my cheeks.
Where the top is, there is success!

Bug rushes and rejoices
Without bindings, poles, skis...
Here she is, already on the steep side -
Winner, oh!
We honestly share the victory with her:
- Here, the sausage!
...Beware!
And back.

I'm not going -
I'm flying!
On the wings!!
Down!!!

Lucky, though...

Nikolay Belozubov

Below, below!
Below, below!..
Let's fly
downhill
skis!..

Over the bumps
through the pits
Past dad
past mom
Past the school
past the house
Past everyone
friends -
acquaintances...
Let's go,
feeling the will
Across the river
across the field
Past the grove
through the forest,
Wow...
TO HEAVEN!!!

If your friend is nearby

Nina Zhelezkova

Winter has cleared up:
Blizzards and frosts...
They were sad at home,
There are tears on the birches...

Well, we don’t care about everything -
In thin sweaters
We run on the ski track together
And we laugh loudly!

Try us, catch up
Santa Claus in the thicket,
Pinch your nose and cheeks,
Have fun to…

Yes, understand, you weirdo -
Everything is as it should be!
And the frost is nothing,
If your friend is nearby!

snow sparkles

Olga Alyonkina

The snow sparkles
The snow is sparkling!
Shadows dance between the trees.
A skier flies briskly
Between the same trees.
And he still flies after him -
The sun is burning in the sky.

Everything is shining!
Everything sparkles!
An athlete is flying along a ski track.
He doesn't just drive -
He flies like superman.
Let it fly, but I try
Enjoy the beauty.
I'm slowly merging
with the sky, sun
and yourself.

Mr Ski Boots

Dream Svetlana

Here he is walking along the path
Mr Ski Boots,
The wind shakes your shoulder,
And he doesn’t care!

He's laced up to his neck,
Seasoned and trained
Soft, warm tongue,
There is a bright label on the side!

Champion and record holder,
Russian Valenki - cousin,
With a snowflake on your nose
Breathe air in the forest!

How I skied

Emma Ivanova

Snow like this has never happened before!
The earth was covered with a gray blanket.
We ski downhill!
There is nothing in the world better than winter!!!

True, I came across a steep hill -
I immediately fall and break my skis,
I had to slide down half a hill on my butt,
And find yourself in a huge snowdrift!

Snow filled my boots and ears,
Even by the collar, which is even worse...
You can see when I'm stuck in a snowdrift -
I lost my hat and mittens there!

Mom slapped me a couple of times
Dad added a little stronger belt,
Afterwards I lay around with a sore throat for a week...
But I did ski!

Galina Dyadina

Ice rink

I love skating
In a sequined scarf!
Shine with a smile in your eyes and lips!
And perform a triple sheepskin coat!
Either drive backwards or sideways!
Spin like a mad top!
On a turn, on a turn
I love jumping on the skating rink!
And when I land, I glide again
Forward to the zigzag turn!
And even if the skating rink is not the same,
Where mirror ice awaits you.
He lays the asphalt
And it weighs a couple of tons.
But the skating rink is very dear to me,
What a breath of fresh air!
And in the summer on hot days
It replaces my skates!

G. Ramazanov

Winter

Making it a fairy tale
Trees and houses
A white woman came to the guys -
White winter.

Cheerful, desirable
Frosty time -
Ruddy from the cold
The kids laugh.

We outlined with skates
The whole pond
And if we want -
Swift-winged eagles
Let's go skiing.

Lev Kvitko

SKIERS

Snowstorm,
Snowstorm,
Snowstorm,
Snowstorm.
Not in sight
Completely each other
Cheeks are freezing
On the run
Let's distill
We're in a blizzard!
Everything is faster
Skis are flashing
The goal is getting closer
Closer,
Closer,
Through the spruce forest,
Through the bushes
From the pass,
From high.
No for skiers
Interference.
Who's going to get home?
Earlier then others?
On the way to
White
Boldly,
Boldly,
Boldly
We're rushing
All forward.
Let it be dangerous
Turn,
Let the paths
Narrow,
Very cool
Descents,
Heavy
Lifts, -
Speed
We don't give up!
Up and down
Rush like a whirlwind!
Fur tree, pine tree,
Move aside!
Let it rage
Freezing -
Will take place
Cross-country skiing!

SLEDGING

I feel warm in my earflaps!
I grab the sled
I'm climbing the mountain,
I'm flying downhill.
Empty for me
The easiest -
Ride standing:
See - I'm rocking!
Suddenly the sled rushed...
My earflaps are missing.
She fell into the snow!
I fall too.
The sleigh continues to race,
They spin around merrily.
Rope in the snow
Coils like a snake.
I found a ushanka
I'm catching up with the sled,
I'm climbing the mountain,
I'm flying downhill.
Empty for me
The easiest -
Ride standing:
See - I'm rocking!

A. Vakhitova

SKIS

Oh, my skis, my skis, -
I'm not myself without you.
Well, what's closer in the world?
Should I have a snowy winter?
Put it on your felt boots
Crispy belts
And you drive all day,
And all day long.
Well, then you breathe a little,
You're barely on your feet...
Oh, my skis, my skis -
There are no better skis in the world!

I. Bursov

Tricky sled

My sled goes on its own
Without a motor, without a horse,
Every now and then my sled
They run away from me.
I won't have time to sit on horseback,
Sleigh - start and run...
My sled goes on its own
Without a motor, without a horse.
And under the hill is my sled
They are waiting for me behind the snowdrift.
Naughty, they are bored
Climb up alone.

Pushkin A.S.

(From the novel "EUGENE ONEGIN")

Winter!.. The peasant, triumphant,
On the firewood it renews the path;
His horse smells the snow,
Trotting along somehow;

The furrows (furrows) are fluffy exploding,
The daring carriage flies;
The coachman sits on the beam
In a sheepskin coat and a red sash.

Here is a yard boy running,
Having planted a bug in the sled,
Transforming himself into a horse;
The naughty man has already frozen his finger:
He is both painful and funny,
And his mother threatens him through the window...

Here is the north, the clouds are catching up,
He breathed, howled - and here she is
The sorceress winter is coming.

She came and fell apart; shreds
Hanged on the branches of oak trees;
Lay down in wavy carpets
Among the fields, around the hills;
Brega with a still river
She leveled it with a plump veil;
Frost flashed. And we are glad
To the pranks of Mother Winter.

Tidier than fashionable parquet
The river shines, dressed in ice.
Boys are a joyful people
Skates cut the ice noisily;

Pushkin A.S.

WINTER MORNING

Frost and sun; wonderful day!
You are still dozing, dear friend, -
It's time, beauty, wake up;
Open your closed eyes
Towards northern Aurora (morning dawn),
Be the star of the north!

In the evening, do you remember, the blizzard was angry,
There was darkness in the cloudy sky;
The moon is like a pale spot
Through the dark clouds it turned yellow,
And you sat sad -

And now... look out the window:
Under blue skies
Magnificent carpets,
Glistening in the sun, the snow lies;
The transparent forest alone turns black,
And the spruce turns green through the frost,
And the river glitters under the ice.

The whole room has an amber shine
Illuminated. Cheerful crackling
The flooded stove crackles.
It's nice to think by the bed.
But you know: shouldn’t I tell you to get into the sleigh?
Ban the brown filly?

Sliding on the morning snow,
Dear friend, let's indulge in running
impatient horse
And we'll visit the empty fields,
The forests, recently so dense,
And the shore, dear to me.

Fet A.A.

Mother! Look from the window -
You know, yesterday it was not for nothing that a cat
Wash your nose:
There is no dirt, the whole yard is covered,
It has brightened, it has turned white -
Apparently there is frost.

Not prickly, light blue
Frost is hung along the branches -
Just take a look!
Like someone is overweight (generous)
Fresh, white, plump cotton wool
I removed all the bushes.

Now there will be no argument:
For the sled, and up the hill
Have fun running!
Really, mom? You won't refuse
And you yourself will probably say:
- Well, hurry up and go for a walk!

Anatoly Perevozchikov

WAITING FOR A FRIEND

They're standing
At the porch
Lonely sled -
Their friend
For someone with a cold
Banks are placed

And How
I wouldn't be spinning
Snow at the gate
Today he
It is seen,
Won't go for a walk...

And sad Sleighs,
Sad Sleigh
They stand and grumble
For medical purposes
Banks.

For being in such
Beautiful
Blizzard
They don't give
Take a ride
Their friend.

Neither the field
Rush,
Not from the hill
Roll down
But they only force
Lie down and languish.

It's like they don't know
That from the people
What to those
Who's apart
Get sick
harder!..

N.A. Nekrasov
In the winter twilight, nanny's tales
Sasha loved. In the morning in the sled
Sasha sat down, flew like an arrow,
Full of happiness, from the icy mountain.

The nanny shouts: “Don’t kill yourself, dear!”
Sasha, pushing your sled,
He runs merrily. At full speed
The sled is on one side - and Sasha is in the snow!

The braids will come loose, the fur coat will become disheveled -
The snow shakes off, the dove laughs!
The gray-haired nanny has no time for grumbling,
She loves her young laughter...

Surikov I.Z.

Childhood

This is my village;
This is my home;
Here I am sledding
The mountain is steep;

Here the sled has rolled up,
And I clap on my side!
I'm rolling head over heels
Downhill into a snowdrift.

And friends are boys,
Standing above me
They laugh merrily
Over my misfortune.

Whole face and hands
Snow covered me...
I'm in grief in a snowdrift,
And the guys - laughter!..

A.A.Blok

Dilapidated hut

Dilapidated hut
It's all covered in snow.
Grandma-old lady
Looking out the window.

To the naughty grandchildren
Knee-deep snow.
Fun for the kids
Running a fast sled...

They run, laugh,
Making a snow house
They ring loudly
Voices all around...

There will be a snow house
Frisky game...
Your fingers will get cold -
It's time to go home!

Tomorrow we'll have tea,
They look out of the window, -
And the house has melted,
It's spring outside!

What strange boards and strange hooks!

Daniil Kharms

I walked along the swamp in winter
In galoshes,
In Hat
And with glasses.
Suddenly someone rushed along the river
On metal
Hooks.

I ran quickly to the river,
And he ran into the forest,
He attached two planks to his feet,
sat down,
Jumped
And disappeared.
And for a long time I stood by the river,
And I thought for a long time, taking off my glasses:
"How strange
Planks
And incomprehensible
Hooks!

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We didn't wait for winter in vain:
Frosty day under a clear sky
All future champions
They are rushing to the stadiums.
For both you and me
The ski track has already been laid.
The skates have been sharpened for a long time,
The flooded skating rinks shine.
The flags are visible on the slopes again -
Everything is ready for the competition.

Here is the puck, sled, stick, helmet -
What is here for what is clear to everyone.
After all, he knows about bobsleigh and short track
Today every person.
And again rushes to the ice tracks
There are a lot of cheerful fans.
They are with unprecedented passion
They will support everyone at the start.
“Come on!”, “Press!”, “Even faster!” -
Everyone around is cheering so loudly
Like a ruddy winter
Suddenly I started skating myself!

Ski race
Birches in frost and fir trees,
Snowflakes on needles are shaking,
And an endless ski track,
And two wooden “horses”
And ski poles flash, -
They help us run faster.
Even if summer is still far away -
Now there is a relay race on skis.
Or maybe even a marathon...
Not everyone has it.
But here's the last effort,
And behind my back it’s like wings.
And the finish - here it is - closer, closer...
Now we know everything about skiing!

So that we can do biathlon,
There is no need to rush along the slopes at all.
On the contrary, on a flat track
You or I will have to run
And, of course, shoot accurately.
We ran a little - the targets again,
Here in the snow they are clearly visible, -
Rather, a rifle from behind!
We aim while lying down; the hand will not tremble -
We will hit the target for sure.
The fewer minutes we spend on this,
The higher the rewards await us in the end!

Ski jumping

Let's see if from above -
There is so much beauty everywhere.
To admire her along,
There is one simple way, brothers.
Skis under your arm and to the springboard,
There the wind pushes us at our back.
Let's spread our arms and take flight.
Hey, wait for us, plane!
The tops of the Christmas trees flash,
Cars and people are like toys.
We soar freely like a bird
But now it's time to land.
The further we fly into the distance,
The more chances for a medal!

Skiing

We'll take you downhill skiing
And we’ll find a steeper hill right now.
Getting down from it is not an easy task.
Be careful, there's no other way here,
Otherwise you’ll suddenly find yourself in a snowdrift.
There are snow splashes flying around,
We pass one gate and another,
We go down like a snake, jumping, turning,
We go around the flags without stopping.
No wonder we went to training!

Biathlon

What do we need to be able to do in biathlon?
Fly off a high springboard like a bird,
Overtake everyone at a ski distance -
It's all so easy to watch!
So we won’t stay on the sidelines here,
Get on your skis quickly and boldly follow.
We also want to become biathletes,
If we learn, we will defeat everyone!

Freestyle

We watch a ballet in the theater:
Behind the pirouette is a pirouette-
A ballerina is spinning in a dance.
What a magical picture!
But if anyone, standing on skis,
Would like to repeat this
No need to be surprised here:
This sport is called freestyle.
Here the skier is like an acrobat,
Shows a hundred tricks in a row:
Coming down the mountain - well, things are going on! -
Then he spins like a spinning top,
Around your own ski pole,
He jumps as if he were jumping rope.
Well, that's all, the end of grief,
Our athlete is just great!

Snowboarding

Can't you ski?
Then we will say: “So what!”
Take a snowboard quickly
You will show your record on it.
There is no need to wait for the summer season -
Flying from a snowy mountain
Snowboarder beautifully, deftly.
Run after him to training!

Sleighs are waiting for us all in winter,
The sun, the snow sparkles.
Okay, steep mountain
Roll down with the breeze.
But set the record straight
In such a ride
Luge will help us,
Track, miracle sled.
We don’t sit in them, but lie-
We can do that too.
Turns, bends
We'll overcome it in no time.
The seconds are counting,
The finish line is near.
The descent was like a flight,
Also full of risk!

Skeleton

Winter sport - skeleton,
But it's not suitable for everyone,
And for those who are not afraid
Ride upside down.
You have to lie down here on your stomach,
Push off and forward.
Difficult ice track
The athlete rushes on a sled again
And flies away like a meteor
Head downhill.
Not everyone can do this -
Only strong and brave!

Bob grows in the garden
Everyone seems to agree with this.
But there is another bean, convenient,
It's big, but inedible.
We'll get into it and go on our way,
There is no turning around here.
We rush, we rush faster and faster.
We call this sport bobsled!

Fast and light
Silver skates.
I put them on diligently
The sport I love is speed skating.
Start - and time flies,
I need a lot of strength here.
That's how huge he is
Our ice stadium.
And the treadmill
Like a mirror, it sparkles.
I won't fall on it
I'll be the first to reach the finish line!
Figure skating
Ice, music and bright light -
It’s not like a sport, but ballet.
At this performance we:
Then on one leg, like a heron,
Suddenly a skater gets into a stance,
Then he dances like an artist:
What kind of costumes and colors are here!..
We must have found ourselves in a fairy tale.
Jumps, lifts and spins,
And easy gliding on the ice.
And there are no limits to the delight of the audience...
But now the scores are announced.
What a pity, it's time to leave,
We will dream about this fairy tale.
And again we are all waiting:
When is figure skating?

Everyone is healthy, legs are intact,
So, tell me, what's the matter?
Why is there a stick on the field
Hockey player, as a girlfriend?
He runs deftly with her -
That's how it works in hockey.
Skates quickly draw ice,
The speeds here are high.
And the goalkeeper in armor, mask,
Like a knight from a fairy tale.
This battle is icy
He is a real hero.
Won't miss the puck, no.
Hey goalkeeper, hello from us!

Short track

The short track starts
Skating in circles.
No paths here
Here they are running in a race
Singles, relay race.
It's just not easy:
To get to the finish line,
Someone will push.
You won't wear a helmet, gloves -
And you will receive it on the site
Suddenly an unexpected bruise.
This sport is not a trifle for you!

Curling
Curling is a game
If anyone doesn't know her,
Let's explain in order:
We need to go to the site
Take a stone and a broom -
You can start curling.
Every player here is a strongman,
After all, it's a cobblestone, not a ball.
You need to throw without making a mistake.
Curling, he doesn't like flimsy ones.
Here's a throw, another throw,
But the whistle already sounds.
Let not all the points be collected -
We had a great time playing curling!

Children's poems about skiing for schoolchildren and preschoolers aged 5-6 years

A. Tolstobrova

I'm skiing down the hill,
I scream for joy.
It shook on the hill,
And I'm flying, flying.

And the sky is closer, closer,
And suddenly a snowdrift in the forest...
Back home skis
I carry it on my shoulder.

G. Sorenkova
My feet walk through the snowdrifts.
People start an argument with snowdrifts:
“We won’t get stuck in the snow,”
We talked while running
- And we will go where we need to.
Skis they will support us together,
Snowdrifts are not a hindrance for them.
Snow is a joy for them

A. Paroshin

I don't get bored on a winter day:
Fast skis I put it on
I take two sticks in my hands,
I play tag with the wind!


E. Yaryshevskaya

I'm flying to skiing I'm in full force!
From a high and steep mountain ooh!
I look forward - I don’t know fear.
I’m going down the mountain and into snowdrifts!
I'm sitting in a snowdrift and screaming - Oh!
And I crawl out covered in snow, angry!
First tears, and then laughter.
I get on my skis and climb to the top!!!

N. Rodivilina

Snow in the mountains and on the plain.
The snowstorm covered the roads -
You can't get by in a car
And walking will get your feet stuck.
We don't worry too much -
The path is shorter. Goals are closer -
Let's make our way through the snowdrifts,
If we stand on skis.

O. Alenkina

Every day winter is getting closer,
The wind hits the glass.
They're crying on the balcony skis
And they sigh heavily:
“We’re tired of gathering dust,
Wait for the owners for the time being.
We should take it for a ride!
Fly down a steep mountain!
We wish we could run faster than the wind,
Leaving a smooth trail
Kilometer after kilometer...
But there’s no snow yet.”

B. Kravetsky

The finish line is coming soon! Closer, closer
"Help me, I need skis!
Wooden, two horses,
You are letting me down!
I cherished and cared for you:
I smeared it with ointment and rubbed it with a rag;
And in a case, I carried you to school;
And now - such a shame!
Well, just a little bit, a little bit!"
Coach, to me: “Don’t let me down!”
The path will soon end
And the team will win!
Ahead, of course, is the master.
Anyway, I’ll catch up!
According to the knurled crust
I shout: “Give me a ski track!”
Pushed - "my horses"
And they didn’t let me down!
The chase ended nicely:
Nearby, we've reached the finish line!
Our school won.
We got the main prize!
...I'm going home - cheerful;
Mom, I'll make it a surprise!

N. Nikulina

One summer I heard
Like they whisper in the closet skis.
-Somehow the nose is split,
And the back is asking for porridge.
They completely forgot about you and me.
Do you remember when we were new?
How the snow creaked beneath us,
How cheerful laughter rang,
How we flew from the mountain
In front of the children,
How the frost caressed us.
We remembered skiing for a long time.
Snowy winter, snowdrifts
I want to race on skis.
Where are you, winter?
After all, there is only darkness in the closet.
And the mice are gnawing at our heels.
Oh, it looks like they're coming here!

T. Dubovskaya

Wonderful day, fine day
I gathered the guys on the mountain.
Among them is Alyoshka too -
First time on skis got up.
And although a little scary,
He doesn't show it.
Pushed off and bravely
He rushed forward from the hill.
He walked down the mountain bravely,
I wanted to distinguish myself.
But apparently I overdid it
And he flew into a big snowdrift.
And they laugh at Alyoshka
Five cheerful magpies.
Only legs from the snowdrift
They stick out along with the skis.
- What a skier! That's how I moved out -
The childish hum did not stop.
Someone shouted: “What fun!
Cool Lech did a flip!"
But Alyoshka was not embarrassed,
He laughs at himself.
He got up and rolled again.
What a groovy boy!

M. Blinnikova

After breakfast in the yard
came out with skiing Egor.
The snow sparkles so cheerfully
How can you not take a ride here?
Our Egor got on his skis -
conqueror of snowy mountains.
Only skis, astonishingly,
They drive somehow very crookedly.
Then one runs to the left,
and the other, clumsily,
suddenly he turns right,
where the snowdrift awaits Egorka.
Yegorka fell all over,
Well, skis don't go uphill.
And they don’t go downhill.
What do you want me to do here?
Well, you'll have to take off your skis,
It’s uncomfortable to walk in them.
Me with a sled up the hill
“I’ll climb in,” Yegorka decided.
Let dad teach you later
how to ski better.

N. Bashuk

They bought it for me yesterday skis !
I leaned lower
attached the shoes to them
and hurried to ride
there are seven circles near the house
I skied
I even gave a friend an “update”
when he started asking for skis.
Drove off and went home!
My legs are tired.
I'm happy! I'm today
made ski roads!

L. Nizhegorodtseva

We went out of town
Look like skiing.
Here is the village, here is the hill.
But I don’t see the ski tracks.
Dad told me: “Problem?
You're already big.
Do you see: knee-deep snow?
This is good.
I’ll lay the track, you’ll follow
Keep pressing, don't lag behind."
I'm attached to my dad, I'm going,
Like a tram car
A whole 45 minutes!
Only it turns out:
I'm big, but... for some reason my legs move apart.
He was pulling me with a trailer
Straight to the village.
Apparently, dad's ski track
A little too small for me.

Riddles about sleds in verse.

I took two oak blocks,
Two iron skids.
I filled the bars with planks,
Give me snow! Ready... (sleigh)

They stood all summer
Winters were expected
The time has come -
We rushed down the mountain.
(Sled)

We are with ram's horns
We rush down the hill ourselves,
And how to climb a mountain,
We begin to resist.
(Sled)

I ride it
Until evening.
But my horse is lazy
It only carries from the mountain.
And always up the hill
I walk on my own
And his horse
I lead by the rope.
(Sled)

They dragged them up the hill
To arrange a race.
(Sled)

I sit down and rock,
I'm rushing down the mountain
But this is not a sled
But just... (ice)

It's not easy sometimes
Climb there
But it's easy and nice
Take a ride back.
(Snow Hill)

Riddles about skiing in verse.

Wooden horses gallop through the snow,
And they don’t fall into the snow.
(Skis)

Under my feet
Wooden friends.
I fly at them with an arrow,
But not in summer, but in winter.
(Skis)

I can’t feel my legs with joy,
I'm flying down a snowy hill!
Sports have become dearer and closer to me.
Who helped me with this? ...(skis)

The runners are running,
I pulled my socks up.
(Skis)

Running along the path
Boards and legs.
(Skis)

Two snub-nosed girlfriends
They didn't leave each other behind.
Both are running through the snow,
Both songs are sung
Both ribbons in the snow
They leave it running.
(Skis)

Two birch horses
They carry me through the snow.
These red horses
And their names are... (skis)

Runners on a walk
Same length
They run through the meadow to the birch tree,
Two stripes are drawn.
(Skis)

There is a cure for melancholy:
I put on two boards,
I take two sticks in my hands,
I play tag with the wind!
What is this? Speak up!
(Skis)

Two sticks, two planks -
Ride, little people.
(Skis)

You will put magic shoes on your feet -
And you’ll immediately rush along the winter road.
(Skis)

Who rushes quickly through the snow,
Aren't you afraid of failure?
(Skier)

They walked for a long time at a skating pace
The three of us, one after another,
It was very difficult for them
Climb the climb.
Suddenly with a refined movement
Grab your rifle and shoot!
They hit targets accurately, -
One, two, four, five.
And they rushed downhill.
What is this? ... (biathlon)

He looks like one board,
But I’m proud of the name,
It's called... (snowboard)

Riddles about skates in verse.

I have two horses
Two horses.
They carry me along the water.
And the water
Firm,
Like stone!
(Skates)

The river flows - we lie,
Ice on the river - we are running.
(Skates)

I'm rushing forward like a bullet,
The ice just creaks
Let the lights flicker.
Who's carrying me? ...
(Skates)

Friends have waited for winter;
They run along the river, sliding.
Ice is cut like knives
Performing turns.
(Skates)

Very good to put them on
Want.
Like the wind
I'll fly.
I'll be carried away
Standing on the ice
Winter swallow
Take flight.
(Skates)

We are happy to overtake each other.
Look, my friend, don't fall!
Good then, easy
Speed ​​skates... (skates)

We are nimble sisters,
Craftswomen run fast.
We lie in the rain, we run in the frost,
This is our regime.
(Skates)

Winter gives us a gift
Rosy days.
Hurry to the snow
Hurry up to the ice
On skis and... (skates)

On the ice platform there is a cry,
A student is rushing to the gate.
Everyone shouts: “Puck! Stick! Hit!”
Fun game... (hockey)

May you have a New Year
Everything will be okay!
Sticks in hand, - and on the ice, -
Everyone play... (hockey)

Strike more boldly with this stick,
So that the blow would be like from a cannon,
This stick is for hockey
And it's called... (stick)