About the month of June for children
Our ancestors called the end of the passage the CHERVEN and HLIBOROST; although he was hand to mouth, he was colorful, with the subtle colors of bright nights.
Signs of June
In June the day never fades.
In June, a day is a year.
In June there is little food, but life is fun: flowers bloom, nightingales sing. In June, dawn meets dawn.
In June the yard is empty, but the field is thick.
The June bucket is earing bread.
June warmth is sweeter than a fur coat.
June is a busy month; the harvest lasts for the whole year.
June passed through the meadows with a scythe, and July ran through the grain with a sickle.
June brings joy to the farmer with sunshine and rainbows.
June corresponds in weather to December, and December to June. Like June, so is the hay.
Thunder in June means a good harvest.
If the nights are warm in June, you can expect an abundance of fruit. Sultry June - spit on boletus mushrooms.
A spider weaves a web - for good weather.
Frogs croak - signifies bad weather.
Ants hide in nests - to a thunderstorm.
Swallows fly low - before the rain.
Proverbs and sayings about June
Summer is bad when there is no sun.
Whoever sits in the cold during the summer will cry in winter.
What is born in the summer will be useful in the winter.
Summer gathers and winter eats.
June has arrived and there's no end to work.
Prepare a sleigh in summer and a cart in winter.
In June the sun is high and it is far from morning to evening.
Riddles about June
I am made of heat, I carry warmth with me,
I warm the rivers, swim - I invite you.
And you all love me for this, I... (summer).
The sun is shining, the linden tree is blooming,
When does rye ripen?
Many craftsmen built a hut without corners.
(Ants)
It dies in the fall and comes to life again in the spring.
The green needle will emerge into the light; it grows and blooms all summer long.
Cows without it are in trouble:
She is their main food.
The gates rose
There is beauty all over the world.
The sun ordered: “Stop,
The Seven Color Bridge is cool.”
The cloud has disappeared, there is no sun, the bridge has collapsed, but there are no chips.
The red yoke hung over the river.
As soon as the rain disappeared, a bridge appeared in the sky,
It arched brightly, like a golden belt.
In the blue thicket there is a scarlet ball, it is both light and hot.
Warm long, long day,
At noon there is a tiny shadow.
The ear of corn blooms in the field,
Strawberries are ripening.
What month? Tell me...
Either from the roof, or from the sky -
Either cotton wool or fluff.
Or maybe snow flakes
Appeared suddenly in the summer?
Who is stealing them?
Is it pouring out of a bag?
(Poplar fluff)
Soft, not fluff, green, not grass.
White, round, lay quietly for a long time,
Then it crackled and screamed -
And the inanimate became alive.
(Egg and chick)
If he wants, he can turn into a bird.
The house is round, the house is white,
At first the house was whole,
And how it finally cracked,
So the tenant jumped out.
(Egg and chick)
He hadn’t yet been born, but he found himself in someone else’s nest.
(Cuckoo's egg)
Not a bird, but flying, with a trunk, not an elephant,
Nobody teaches us, but sits on us.
Not a bird, but with wings, not a bee, but flying over the flowers.
(Butterfly)
The squadron sat down on a large colored carpet -
It will open and close its painted wings.
(Butterflies)
It flies, squeaks, drags its long legs,
He will not miss the opportunity: he will sit down and bite.
He doesn't mind sleeping all day long,
But as soon as night comes,
His bow will sing,
The musician's name is... (cricket).
Winged fashionista, striped dress.
Even though he is small in size, if he bites, it will be bad.
The jumping champion is jumping,
Jumps across the meadows.
(Grasshopper)
The long-armed old man wove a hammock in the corner.
Invites: “Mid flies! Relax, little ones!
A blue airplane landed on a white dandelion.
(Dragonfly)
Although they sting painfully, we are satisfied with the work.
A helicopter landed on a daisy at the gate -
Golden eyes, who is it?
(Dragonfly)
I don't buzz when I sit, I don't buzz when I walk,
If I'm spinning in the air, I'll have a blast.
They turned off the lights in the house, there is still no peace,
Ru-chu-chu and ru-chu-chok, who is it?
(Cricket)
Striped, green, she hides in the leaves,
Even though he has many legs, he still cannot run.
(Caterpillar)
Who beats and taps all night,
And mumbles, and sings, lulls you to sleep?
The clouds in the sky will disturb, the rain will drive torrentially,
It will help the sailing boat, it will whistle in the chimney...
Been everywhere in the world Mischievous, cheerful... (wind).
I am a drop of summer on a thin leg.
They weave boxes and baskets for me.
He who loves me is glad to bow,
And the name was given to me by my native land.
(Strawberry)
A bag of water flew over you and over me,
It flew into a distant forest, lost weight and disappeared.
(Cloud with rain)
White basket - golden bottom,
There is a dewdrop in it and the sun sparkles.
(Chamomile)
Ermoshka stands in a red shirt,
Whoever comes up will bow.
(Strawberry)
Not a beast, not a bird, the nose is like a knitting needle,
It flies - it screams, it sits - it’s silent,
Whoever kills him will shed his blood.
Who has eyes on his horns and a house on his back?
It flows, it flows, it won’t flow,
He runs, he runs, but he won’t run out.
I lie above the river, I hold both banks.
The sun is baking, the linden tree is blooming, the rye is heading, the wheat is golden.
Who can say, who knows when this happens?
Snow in summer! Just laughter.
Snow is flying around the city, why doesn’t it melt?
(Fluff from the poplars)
I look so much like a rose, except that I’m not as pretty.
But my fruits are suitable for everyone to eat.
(Rose hip)
A relative of the Christmas tree has non-thorny needles,
But, unlike the Christmas tree, those needles fall off.
(Larch)
What kind of girl is this: not a seamstress, not a craftswoman.
She doesn’t sew anything herself, but uses needles all year round.
The body is wooden, the clothes are torn,
Doesn't eat, doesn't drink, looks after the garden.
(garden scarecrow)
What kind of womb is this that doesn’t see its children?
(Cuckoo)
It’s thin and long, but when it sits you can’t see it in the grass.
The rain came out from under the roof.
Poems about summer for children
June-growing
Dawn meets dawn,
And in the field the rye sways,
And the grass is all covered in dew -
They dream of a braid.
And the sky is a rainbow ribbon
Rinses in the Volga, Ladoga.
We're jumping over the ground
On a black cloud
And we see under the birches
Father and mother with braids.
We're taking it to father and mother
Sour cream and pancakes.
M. Sukhorukova
June
June came, June, June.
Birds are chirping in the garden,
Just blow on a dandelion -
And it will all fly apart.
S. Marshak
Beyond the outskirts
Beyond our outskirts
It's warm in the sun.
Green plantain
The road was covered in snow.
And along the edges of the road,
Along the river bank,
Chamomiles with cornflowers
They run in a race.
V. Lisichkin
Bee
Work for a small bee
Not at all lazy.
From flower to flower
Flying every day.
For many kilometers
The path goes from home
But a smart little bee
He will always find his home.
Collects bit by bit
Floral scent,
And the honey will become fragrant,
Which I am very happy about!
N. Migunova
June
Bells, daisies,
Forget-me-nots, cornflowers.
Barefoot and shirtless
We walk around and weave wreaths.
V. Berestov
If I pick a flower,
If you pick a flower,
If everything: both me and you,
If we pick flowers, -
All the clearings will be empty
And there will be no beauty!
T. Sobakina
On the lawn by the stump
We found a beetle in the grass.
The beetle is big and mustachioed,
Sing us a song.
The beetle took flight
Sounded like an airplane:
“Zhu-zhu-zhu, zhu-zhu-zhu,
Goodbye, I'm in a hurry."
E. Trutneva
Morning
Morning is a time of cleanliness.
It's important for cats to lick.
Swifts clean their feathers.
Hedgehogs wash their faces.
And only one pig
He won't wash himself when he wakes up.
I woke up a little - I immediately eat,
He will dive into the trough up to his eyebrows -
So the face is washed.
Morning in the early hours
Everywhere in the early hours
Sewed the country morning
To all the blades of grass from the dew
The dress is transparent.
I. Demyanov
Why are watering cans bored?
In the garden by the bench
Watering cans get bored all day long.
The sky is very cloudy
That's why it's boring.
G. Lagzdyn
Summer evening
Everything is visible from my window:
The yard and the garden, and the pine trees beyond the meadow,
The sun is leaving little by little,
Waving an orange handkerchief at me.
Dad will say:
Makes the child sleepy.
What are you talking about, dad, it’s not time for me to sleep.
I just sat on the windowsill in the evening,
And the smell of flowers comes from the yard.
V. Prikhodko
Clouds
Clouds raced in the sky, staring into the sky.
In one there is thunder, in the other there is hail,
In the third - lightning is burning,
And in the fourth cloud, a mighty rain cloud,
An accordion is folded, a path in seven colors!
G. Lagzdyn
Thunder with a bucket
There is thunder with a bucket cloud.
Brings streams of rain and dewdrops.
Frogs set up
Sounding mugs.
Filled with daisies
Porcelain cups.
The herons drank
The last drops....
And at the very bottom -
N. Maznyak
White swans
White swans live in the sky,
Swans swim smoothly along it.
White feathers curl slightly,
Hello cloud swans!
L. Kudryavskaya
Clouds
Oh, what a cloud
The cloud is deep
White, distant,
Right above me.
Oh, what a cloud
The cloud is high
The cloud is distant
Can't reach with your hand.
Will swim and hide
In the field outside the outskirts,
He will wash himself in the lake
Fresh water.
V. Stepanov
Strawberries
On a thawed forest patch
Strawberry under a pine tree.
Small strawberry
Bloomed well in spring.
Bees sat on it
The cockchafer flew over her,
Her neighbor is cheerful -
Spring among the stones.
The sun was warm for many days
Lush bush near the stones.
Strawberry was becoming
Everything is nicer and bigger.
She blushed on every side,
Filled with fragrant juice.
E. Trutneva
Multi-colored globe
If they bloomed in the field
Only white flowers
I'd be tired of admiring
They will soon be you and me.
If they bloomed in the field
Only yellow flowers
You and I would get bored
From such beauty.
It's good that there are daisies
Roses, asters, cornflowers,
Dandelions and porridges,
Forget-me-nots and frying!
It's good that they are different
People with eye and skin color.
How beautiful the colorful world is,
Multi-colored globe!
A. Shlygin
Lying, sitting, half-sitting,
Standing and crawling
In crowded but not mad
Friends met:
Moss, nut, whiny bastard,
Acorn, beetle, twig,
Two dewdrops, an aspen leaf,
Scarlet like a badge
And an orange saffron milk cap -
Sign of rainy days -
I've burned a place here
With its redness.
Day Holy Trinity
. Before the week of Trinity, people celebrate Rusal Week, but this holiday relates to paganism rather than Christianity. June 22 is the longest day of the year and the shortest night of the year. June is the brightest month of the year, it was called Mlechen. In the old days, June was also considered the solstice. People call the first month of summer the following names: rozantsvet, cherven, fireweed, klisen, mlechen, roznik, strawberry, blush, skopid, grain-growing, lunium, izok, grain-growing, kresnik. And that's all about June.Folk signs for June
- According to the weather in June, the hay is counted.
- In June the bins are always empty.
Folk holidays in June
On this day, Saint Hermas, the apostle from seventy, was honored. Saint Hermas was a bishop in Philippopolis of Thracia. While preaching the Gospel, he endured many persecutions and sorrows from the pagans, but died peacefully. On May 14, when sowing began, the people celebrated the day of Eremey Zapashnik, and on June 13, when sowing ended, the day of Eremey Zapashnik began. So they said: “Eremey begins sowing, Eremey finishes”; “Unharness - sow the edge, unharness the horse.” It was customary to listen to the cuckoo: if it cuckoos often and loudly, the weather will be good. However, by the time the cuckoo crowed, all the seeds had to be sown, otherwise they had to wait for a bad year. They also paid attention to the weather: rain that day foreshadowed a poor harvest.
Folk calendar for June: Signs in June, holidays in June
June is the first month of summer, it is at this time that berries and mushrooms begin to appear in the forest. In June, all vegetation begins to grow. It is in June that one of the biggest Christian holidays is celebrated, this Day Holy Trinity
. Before the week of Trinity, people celebrate Rusal Week, but this holiday relates to paganism rather than Christianity. June 22 is the longest day of the year and the shortest night of the year. June is the brightest month of the year, it was called Mlechen. In the old days, June was also considered the solstice. People call the first month of summer the following names: rozantsvet, cherven, fireweed, klisen, mlechen, roznik, strawberry, blush, skopid, grain-growing, lunium, izok, grain-growing, kresnik. And that's all about June.
Folk signs for June
The folk calendar for June 2016 will be useful to those who are interested in folk omens for June, who want to know folk traditions and the folk holiday of June, folk omens for the weather and more. The folk calendar for June 2016 will help and advise, because it is not for nothing that folk omens have a centuries-old history .
- If it rains heavily in the first days of June, the rest of the month will be dry.
- If a nightingale sings all night, then the next day there will be a strong wind.
- If the nights are warm in June, there will be a good harvest.
- If a rainbow appears in the evening in June after rain, then the weather will be good for a long time.
- If there are frequent thunderstorms at night, the harvest will be rich.
- According to the weather in June, the hay is counted.
- What is the weather in June, so is the harvest in the fall.
- If a lark has made its nest on the ground, then the summer will be very dry, and if it is on a tree, then it will be wet.
- If the rowan blossomed late, then the autumn will be long.
- If there is a lot of dew in June, then this foreshadows a rich harvest.
- If there is a lot of fog in June, then the year promises a large harvest of mushrooms.
- In June, a day is counted as a year.
- Summer begins with the cuckoo, and warm days begin with the swallow.
- The swallow begins summer, but the nightingale ends summer.
- In the month of June, flowers bloom, nightingales sing, life in June is fun, but food is scarce.
- In the month of June, dawn meets dawn.
- In the month of June, spend the night and every bush will come out.
- In the month of June, you should put the first berry in your mouth, and only then take it home.
- In June, pine and fir trees bloom in the forest.
- The month of June is rich in thunderstorms and lightning.
- If you spend June at work, then you won’t feel like dancing.
- If June has arrived, then forget about fishing.
- May raises grain, and June brings hay.
- In June the bins are always empty.
- If it is already stuffy at sunrise in June, it means bad weather.
- If in the morning in June the fog spreads across the water, then there will be good sunny weather.
- If a lot of bees have gathered on a flowering rowan tree and buzz for a long time, the weather will be good the next day.
- When the lilac fades, it means summer comes into its own.
- If there are a lot of cones on the Christmas trees at the beginning of June, this means a rich harvest of cucumbers.
- In the first ten days of June, seedlings are planted; it is at this time that seeds of pumpkin, zucchini, corn, beans, cucumbers and beans must be sown in the ground. In the second decade of June, watering of fruit-bearing trees begins.
Folk holidays in June
Every day in June has certain traditions that have developed over centuries and has a meaning. Holidays in June are not always holidays in the literal sense of the word. These are days that need to be spent observing a number of traditions.
- June- (lat. Junius), named after the goddess Juno, wife of Jupiter, goddess of fertility, mistress of rain and guardian of marriage. According to another version, the name of the month goes back to the word “junior”, which means “young”, “younger”.
June is the month of radiant sun, the longest days and white nights, the brightest month of the year is Milk. And June is also a songful and fertile month, grain-growing and hoarding, grain-bearing, it accumulates harvest for the whole year, enriches our home. June and the blush of the year, and the first grass, and the anthill. The time of tall grasses and hayfields, bright flowers was also called multi-colored, retail, strawberry.
If the nights are warm in June, there will be an abundance of fruits.
Like June, so is the hay.
Heavy dew is a sign of fertility, and frequent fogs promise a mushroom harvest.
- June(blush). Multi-colored. Grain growth. Breadbeard. Hoarder. Izok. Cheven. Lunius. Blush of the year. Kresnik.
In the old days, the indigenous Russian names were Izok and Cherven. Izokom was the name given to the grasshopper, an insect that was abundant in June. Cheven from the word worm, worm. At this time many worms appear. June is often called Kresnik from the word kresa - fire, fire, which is lit on the night of Ivan Kupala.
June has the shortest, “passerine” nights. Day length 17 hours 33 minutes. This is the longest daylight hours of the year. From June 1 to the 25th are the lightest nights. From June 22 the day begins to decrease. The average air temperature is about +16 C.
Frosts are possible from June 1 to June 12. Almost every year at this time there is a significant cooling.
There are subseasons of June:
June 1-10 - Predletye.
June 11-30 - Beginning of summer.
People consider the 6th to be the beginning of June - the beginning of rosehip flowering.
The phenological calendar considers June from the 13th - the time of flowering of viburnum.
Astronomical June begins on June 21 or 22 (in case of a leap year), the solstice day. From June 1 to the 21st, the Sun is in the sign of Taurus according to the astronomical calendar. And then it moves to the constellation Gemini.
The lilacs are fading, which means summer is beginning. On June 21, the first month of summer begins in the forest - “Nest Month” - the time of hatching of chicks. While the quail sits in the nest, her friend fights in competitions. Sparrows, quails, and wood pigeons hatch their chicks for the second time. It's time to moult in raptors and birds, waterfowl and songbirds.
Gardeners and gardeners have their own concerns:
The 1st decade of June is the last time for sowing seeds of cucumbers, beans, beans, zucchini, corn, and pumpkin into the soil. “Father June grows everything that is put in mother earth.” Transplanting.
2nd decade - watering fruit-bearing trees. During the growth period, in the first half of June, water the currants abundantly. “June has arrived in many colors - there is no free day.”
June's talismans are pearls and roses. Gemini.
According to astrological calendars, the correspondence of the signs of the Zodiac and the Druid horoscope to people’s birthdays: June 1-21 - Gemini, June 22-30 - Cancer; June 1-3 - ash, June 4-13 - Hornbeam, June 14-23 - Fig, June 24 - Birch, June 25-30 - Apple tree.
June was once the fourth month of the year; after the New Year began to be celebrated in September - the tenth; and from 1700 to this day he is the sixth in a row.
In Russia, the first summer month is called “rose flower”, the Poles call it “chervets”, the Czechs and Slovaks - “cherven”, the Croats - “Ivan-chak” and “klisen”.
The month is named after the ancient Roman goddess Juno, wife of Jupiter. It was considered the month of summer heat, the solstice.
By June, the diligent peasant had completed the main spring field work: sowing and planting, plowing the early fallow. At the end of May and beginning of June, before the mass flowering of meadow grasses, there was a short period of rest - the inter-fallow period. And in the south haymaking was already underway. Again worries surrounded the peasant. That’s what the saying is about: “June is a rose-colored blossom, there’s no end to work.”
June is the first month of the long-awaited summer. June produces crops for the whole year, but in itself it is a hungry month - not much has ripened yet. This month is called so for the flowers, colors and bright dawns. People call it grain growth.
June is a hoarding month, the harvest is saved for the whole year. However, the peasant table was still meager: if there were no days of fasting, the family ate mainly dairy products, eggs and the first greens from the garden. And the bread was already running out. Therefore, pies, noodles and porridge were considered rare. The peasants said sadly: “June - blow into the bins, look: is there any life somewhere; forgotten in the corners”; “Collect the specks from the floor and make a funeral service.”
June is the month of young, green grass and first harvests: at the end of May - beginning of June, the first vegetables and herbs of the new season appear in the markets, and housewives prepare soup from young nettles.
June needs and worries forced the peasant to take a closer look at weather changes, and since ancient times, rural residents have noticed the connection between winter weather and summer. This was indicated by the experience of many years of observations. Winter weather changes had a particularly noticeable effect on June days. The weather coincided after 177 days - after six lunar months. If frost fell in winter, then after a lunar half a year dew would fall. If there was heavy and wet snow in December, it manifested itself in thunderstorms and rain in June. Winter snow pellets brought cold weather in June. The December blizzard turned into bad weather in June. Warm December foreshadowed the heat of June. These signs usually came true completely, and the peasant determined his economic concerns in advance and calculated his leisure time.
Folk signs in June.
And people associate many signs and customs with this month.
You can't recognize summer in one day.
The cuckoo brings news of summer, and the swallow brings warm days.
The swallow begins spring, and the nightingale ends summer.
In June, a day is a year.
In June there is little food and life is fun: flowers bloom, nightingales sing.
In June dawn meets dawn.
In June, each bush will let itself spend the night.
In June, the first berry is placed in the mouth, and the second is carried home.
In June there is a holiday in the forest: pine and spruce bloom.
June is rich in thunderstorms.
June is the month of white nights, flowering herbs, and singing birds.
June is the brightest month of the year.
Spends June at work, discourages dancing.
June has come - don't care about fishing.
June has arrived and there are many colors - there is no end to work.
June - end of migration, beginning of summer. May creates bread, and June creates hay. June - empty bins. Spends June at work, discourages singing. Sultry June - don't care about fishing. If the nights are warm in June, then you can probably expect an abundance of fruit. During sunrise it is stuffy - a sign of bad weather.
Fog spreads across the water in the morning - the weather will be sunny. Heavy dew is a sign of fertility, and frequent fogs promise a mushroom harvest. The water is clearer than ever - ready for rain. In the morning, the grass smells stronger than usual - it means rain. Honeysuckle smells good - for rain.
In the morning, the woodlouse blossomed and remained open all day - for good weather. The herd began to roar in the evening - it will be rainy. If bees buzz in a swarm on a blooming rowan tree, tomorrow will be a clear day. Sparrows are cheerful, active, pugnacious - for good weather. If there are a lot of ants around the anthill in June, the weather is good.
Warmed up...
Spring has departed. It's the month of June - the beginning of summer. The month of flowers, chicks and bright nights, the crown of spring.
The Old Russian name for the month of June is “cherven” - the red month. It was named so because from ancient times at this time they collected an insect - a mealybug - from the roots of the rake to obtain red paint. The month of June in Ancient Rus' was also called izok - that’s what the grasshopper was called then. From the warm grasses the chatter of grasshoppers can be heard with might and main.
The Romans called the fourth month of the year “Junius” - named after Jupiter’s wife, Juno, the patroness of women.
The average monthly temperature in Russia in June is 16-18 degrees, the highest temperature in some years, usually in the third decade, reaches 36-38 degrees Celsius (1957 and 1975). Sometimes the invasion of cold air from the Arctic in the first ten days of June is accompanied by a drop in temperature at night to 2-4 degrees below zero, which was observed in 1950, 1954, 1958, 1967, 1969, 1971.
Monthly precipitation in the month of June is 45-55 mm.
In the folk calendar, June 2 is borage day, when cucumbers are planted. June 11 - bread is eared, after June 12 beans are planted.
June 22 - the end of spring, the beginning of summer. Gives all its strength to the sun. It's time to stock up on hay! The first scythe does not fail - the hay is the best.
Summer is heating up. The forest is lush green. The view of lindens, birches, maples, and mighty oaks is majestic. A full leaf on giant oak trees appears only in the month of June. In the forest, forest bells - lilies of the valley - are blooming, strawberries are blooming, and strawberries are blooming along the ravines. Dandelions, daisies, bluebells, yarrow, oak grass or popularly Ivan-da-Marya, cornflowers, carnations, ranunculus, celandine are blooming, St. John's wort is blooming. Some of the dandelions have already faded and their fluff balls can be seen here and there; The wind will blow and numerous seeds will fly through the air, like small light parachutes. Blue cornflower, chamomile, common yarrow, lily of the valley, St. John's wort, celandine - all these are medicinal plants. Bluebells are subject to full protection: broad-leaved and peach-leaved, they cannot be taken.
Pine blossoms in the forests in early June. Honey-bearing viburnum is blooming, and raspberries are blooming in clearings, forest edges and along roads.
In the gardens, golden currants, an ordinary Irga, a bird cherry, the Siberian hawthorn, the cherry of the steppe, the ordinary lilac, the yellow acacia, the spirea is vyazolite, the honeysuckle of the Tatar, the Barberis, the Ryabin, the Hungarian lilac, was decorated with punted and pink flowers, and later white, tender petals, and later white petals. will throw away the jasmine.
The white boil of apple, pear and cherry trees is gradually subsiding.
In the fields and wastelands, quails incessantly shout “it’s time to sleep,” and in the meadow lowlands the corncrakes creak all night long. Knightly fights among sandpipers continue, and snipe lambs are also mating. Wood grouse, koschi, and drakes huddle in the support to molt.
The rye is already in ear and blooming. They dusted the poplars with fluff, generously scattering their light, fluffy seeds far around. They could be seen as snow rolls on the paths and uneven ground.
The first spike mushrooms appeared in the birch groves. These are young boletus mushrooms. Boletus has appeared in low pine plantings. Along with the boletus mushrooms, the first russulas are also found. There are about 60 species of russula in our forests and all of them are edible. Green, pink, purple, dark red, blue-violet, deep blue, purple-red, all colors and shades of colors of the caps of these mushrooms and you can’t list how many there are and how elegant they are. Mushroom pickers always enjoy collecting multi-flowered russula, they taste wonderful, they can be salted and fried. Only excessive fragility reduces their value. Mushroom pickers consider green russula to be the best: they are thicker, as they say, meatier, and break less than others. In old forests you can also find the first porcini mushrooms. In the pastures and along the edges of the meadow you can collect meadow mushrooms (meadow mushrooms), they are boiled and fried. They often form circles - “witch rings”. These are all mushrooms of the first layer, there are still few of them and this mushroom “layer” soon disappears. Inveterate lovers of “quiet hunting” say: “The real mushroom has not come yet, the real mushroom will come in August.”
How colorful are the meadow herbs this month! At the beginning of the month of June, the meadow turns blue from the abundance of forget-me-not flowers, then the meadow turns purple - meadow sage has bloomed, and now it is already white - daisies are blooming. Meadows become especially fragrant when red wild clover, lilac-blue bells, red meadow cornflowers and other honey plants bloom.
Flowers are children of the sun, mushrooms are children of shadow.
A number of birds - rooks, thrushes, starlings, buntings and finches - already have large chicks and parents have to “work” a lot to feed their voracious offspring. Some birds are still busy hatching their chicks, others have just hatched. During the period of feeding the chicks, only one pair of small insectivorous birds destroys several tens of thousands of harmful insects. A tit, for example, eats as many insects per day as it weighs. Often their “working day” lasts from dawn until dark. So, in summer, a starling works seventeen hours a day, a city swallow - eighteen, a swift - nineteen, and a redstart - more than twenty! For example, swifts should bring food at least thirty-five times a day, starlings - about two hundred, spotted woodpeckers - up to three hundred, swallows - three hundred, nuthatch - about three hundred and eighty, redstarts - over four hundred and fifty, and gray flycatchers - almost five hundred times a day. day. And birds don’t bring one fly or mosquito at a time. A swift immediately brings more than two hundred insects in its beak - after all, the chick's daily diet far exceeds the weight of the chick itself. Thanks to such gluttony, the chick increases its weight by 5-6 times in a week.
The color and color of eggs can tell a lot. It is known that hollow-nesting birds have light-colored eggs. Clutches of waders, gulls, nightjars and all those who lay eggs directly on the ground would not survive if they were not the same color as the ground on which they lie. Forest pipits make nests from the stems of dry cereals, hair, and less often moss, usually in a depression in the soil, under the cover of dried grass and branches.
These birds have an amazing variety of egg colors, but they are all speckled, ranging from brownish-gray to pinkish-brown.
June is the month of formation of young birds. The forest at this time needs absolute silence so as not to prevent the feathered parents from raising their pets on the wing.
The evening air is silently permeated with bats, which have fluttered out of their dark shelter in search of insects. Scientists have found that these animals make sounds in flight with a frequency of about 50 thousand vibrations per second, and each one lasts less than five thousandths of a second. This is the so-called ultrasound. The bat's ear registers this when the sound it emits bounces off an obstacle. With the help of echo location, they not only perfectly navigate in space, but also hunt for nocturnal insects and feed. Using a sound-converting device, Moscow zoologists recorded ultrasonic signals from bats and turned them into low-frequency signals audible to humans. It turned out that the calls of some bats, for example, rufous noctules, resemble the abrupt barking of dogs, and the calls of pipistrelle bats resemble a kind of rumbling.
Animals also have a lot of parental concerns. It is also time for them to raise their young - moose, wolves, foxes, badgers and other animals, and hares have their second litter. Bear weddings have begun: the roar of bears can be heard, and sometimes fierce fights break out between males.
Listen to the cheerful singing - the friendly croaking of green frogs - lake and pond. First one begins to sing, then the other, and now a combined choir sounds among the sedges and coastal vegetation. The soloists look very funny. They are serious and full of dignity. The mother-of-pearl throat swells importantly and solemnly. The voices of frogs and toads are strictly species-specific and diverse. This is primarily due to the main function of the voice - to invite on a date.
He loves to bask in the sun or swim in the water with his head out. Many people think of snakes as poisonous snakes, but this is not true. And you can distinguish them from a viper quite simply: by the yellow spots located on the sides of the head. Snakes feed on mice, shrews, frogs, and insects.
In damp places a viviparous lizard is found. She, like all reptiles with an unstable body temperature, loves to bask in the sun. The sand lizard is more brightly colored. The male of this species is bright green with small dark spots and stripes. Lives mainly in pine forests, feeds on butterflies, caterpillars and other small insects. In June, the lizard lays up to 13 eggs in the sand, warmed by the sun.
In the evenings, you can see a slowly moving toad on the grass or near the road. During the day she hides in the shade from the sun, and at dusk she hunts for insects, bringing great benefit. On warm summer evenings there is an intensified flight of insects.
The month of June has the longest days of the year. People say at this time: “Dawn meets dawn” or “Dawn gives hand to dawn.” The evening dawn has barely burned out when a new one is already dawning in the east. June 22 is the summer solstice. At noon the sun is at its highest position. According to the astronomical calendar, the summer solstice is considered the beginning of summer. At the end of the month, the days will gradually begin to wane. “The sun is for winter, and summer is for heat,” people say.
With warming, all aquatic plants, especially elodea, grow rapidly in reservoirs; standing waters are completely covered with a light green carpet of duckweed.
Tench spawn, and carp spawn in the ponds. Minnow spawning continues.
Hunting is prohibited; amateur fishermen fish with summer fishing rods.
In the fields, collective farmers carry out harrowing of crops, which destroys weed seedlings, retains moisture in the soil, irrigate long-term cultivated pastures, and plant potatoes in vegetable gardens. “Bad grass, get out of the field!” “Reclamation Day” is celebrated on the first Sunday in June.
Folk signs about the weather and sayings:
Don't expect a long summer, but wait for a warm one.
Sow thistle and quinoa are a disaster for crops.
Late flowering of rowan - for a long autumn.
If it is stuffy during sunrise in the summer, it will rain in the evening.
The spider intensively weaves webs - to dry weather.
Clover brings its leaves closer together, bends down - in front of bad weather.
When a dandelion squeezes its ball, it is a sign of rain.
If the rain starts in large drops, it will soon stop.
If frogs jump on the shore and croak, then expect rain.
Frogs purr when it rains, scream loudly when there is good weather, and are silent when there is cold weather.
Red rainbow - clear weather.
A rainbow with a predominant blue color means bad weather.
If the rainbow is in the morning, then don’t expect anything good, but if it’s in the evening, there’s nothing to be afraid of.
On a summer night there are many stars in the sky - the day will be hot.
A ring around the sun means bad weather.
The month is red - for rain and wind.
June is a hoarding month, the harvest is saved for the whole year.
June - end of migration, beginning of summer.
Sultry June - spit on boletus mushrooms.
In the evening, the herbs smell strongly - a sign of bad weather.
Sparrows sit puffed up - before the rain.
Swifts fly low - they foretell rain.
After good rains, the earth is a birthday girl.
Poplar fluff flutters in the air, the blush of the year strides, and summer “rolls” into July.
From the blossoming of apple trees and lilacs to linden flowers - the first half of summer.
There are only 4 months in a year, 30 days long. June, the first month of the long-awaited summer, is one of them. The longest day of the year with the shortest night, the summer solstice falls on June 21st. Where did the name of the month June come from? And again we plunge into the depths of centuries. It used to be considered lucky to get married in June. And the Roman goddess Juno, after whom the month of June may have been named, patronized marriage and family life.
The Roman poet Ovid suggested that June was named after the first Roman consul, Lucius Junius Brutus.
There is another version of the name of the month, according to which the word “junior” means “young”, “younger”. June was also called isok. Izok is a grasshopper, and there are a lot of them in June.
And among the people, June is called grain growth, multi-colored, hoarding, light, milky, ant.
Signs of June:
If there are warm nights in June, this means an abundance of fruits.
Frequent fogs in June mean there will be a lot of mushrooms.
If the woodlice blooms in the morning and remains open all day, it means the weather will be good.
If bees buzz in a swarm on a blooming rowan tree, tomorrow will be a clear day.
Honeysuckle smells good - for rain.
Sayings about June:
In June, a day is a year.
In June there is little food and life is fun: flowers bloom, nightingales sing.
In June dawn meets dawn.
In June, each bush will let itself spend the night.
In June, the first berry is placed in the mouth, and the second is carried home.
In June there is a holiday in the forest: pine and spruce bloom.
Spends June at work, discourages dancing.
June has come - don't care about fishing.
June holidays: June, however, like any other month, is rich in dates.
June 1st One of the oldest international holidays is celebrated - International Children's Day. It was founded in Geneva in 1925 at the World Conference on the Welfare of Children. This holiday is important for all parents. Just wondering, do any of you congratulate your children?
June 5- World Environment Day. This day once again reminds all inhabitants of our planet that we must take nature into account. After all, our life depends on the environment. And it is in recent years that we have begun to feel the impact of ecology.
A significant place among the dates is occupied by Pushkin Day, which is celebrated June 6. This holiday became official in 1997, when the president signed a corresponding decree. I am sure there is not a single person who does not know this name, the name of the greatest playwright, poet A.S. Pushkin, whose name has entered the history of Russia in golden letters. Alexander Sergeevich raised a simple Russian word to an unattainable height, made the Russian language perfect and brought it global significance. Even during Pushkin’s life, Gogol said about him: “Pushkin is an extraordinary phenomenon and, perhaps, the only manifestation of the Russian spirit: this is the Russian man in his development, in which he may appear in 200 years.”
On June 11, St. Isaac's Cathedral was consecrated. The most beautiful building of Auguste Ricard de Montferrand, without which we can no longer imagine the appearance of St. Petersburg. The history of St. Isaac's Cathedral, an outstanding architectural monument, is interesting and unusual. Peter the Great began to build it, and Nicholas 1 finished it. The cathedral took 40 years to build, its height is 101 meters, its weight is 114 tons. 112 monolithic columns surround St. Isaac's Cathedral. The interior decoration includes numerous works of painting, mosaics, sculpture, in total more than 150 works of monumental painting. Among them are works by such recognized and outstanding painters as Vasily Shebuev, Fyodor Bruni, Karl Bryullov.
There is one holiday in June, a red date on the calendar, 12 June- Russia Day. It has been celebrated annually since 1992 and is not a working day. Hooray.
June 13 construction began on the great Siberian route - the Trans-Siberian railway. This is one of the largest railway lines on the entire planet - 9300 kilometers! This highway connects the Far East with the European part of Russia.
22nd of June the saddest date in the history of our country. On this day, or rather morning, the Soviet Union was attacked by Nazi troops. On June 22, 1941, the bloodiest war began, which lasted 1,418 days. And all these long days and nights, the entire people gave all their strength to defend the very existence of our state. The victory came at a high price. More than 20 million dead, more than a hundred cities destroyed but unconquered. Thousands of villages lying in ruins. Every year, on June 22, we remember those terrible years of war, deprivation and devastation.
A June 24, 1945 The first Victory Parade took place in Moscow. And this is also a memorable and significant date in our history. Despite everything, we were able to win an unconditional victory. And in order to consolidate the Victory, it was decided to hold a Victory Parade on Red Square. On that day, June 24, 1945, the winners of fascism were honored in Moscow. At first, Stalin himself wanted to host the parade, but in the last days he refused this, since he had poor preparation. And he instructed Marshal Zhukov to host the Victory Parade. And the parade was commanded by Marshal Rokossovsky. Approximately 40,000 people took part in that parade. An interesting fact is that those walking in columns clung to each other with their little fingers in order not to lose step and keep the line. A special platform was built on Red Square, onto which they threw 200 captured German banners. After the parade, they were burned, as well as the gloves in which the standard bearers threw German trophies.
These are the holidays in June.
And here are some wonderful poets who wrote poems about summer:
Alexander Pushkin
Oh, summer is red! I would love you
If only it weren't for the heat, the dust, the mosquitoes, and the flies.
You, ruining all your spiritual abilities,
You torture us; like the fields we suffer from drought;
Just to get something to drink and refresh yourself -
We have no other thought, and it’s a pity for the old woman,
And, having seen her off with pancakes and wine,
We are celebrating her funeral with ice cream and ice.
Nikolay Nekrasov
(From the poem “Peasant Children”)
Wow, it’s hot!.. We were picking mushrooms until noon.
They came out of the forest - just towards
A blue ribbon, winding, long,
Meadow river: they jumped off in a crowd,
And brown heads above the desert river,
What porcini mushrooms in a forest clearing!
The river resounded with laughter and howling:
Here a fight is not a fight, a game is not a game...
And the sun beats down on them with the midday heat.
Home, kids! it's time for lunch.
We're back. Everyone has a basket full,
And how many stories! Got caught with a scythe
We caught a hedgehog and got a little lost
And they saw a wolf... oh, what a scary one!
Samuel Marshak
June has arrived.
"June! June!" -
Birds are chirping in the garden.
Just blow on a dandelion -
And it will all fly apart.
Boris Zakhoder
It's all winter...
Where is summer?
Animals, birds!
Waiting for an answer!
Summer, -
The swallow thinks -
Arriving very soon.
Summer needs to hurry,
And it flies like a bird!
Is it arriving? -
The Mole snorted. -
It's crawling underground!
You say
Summer is coming soon?
I don't hope so!
Toptygin grumbled:
- Summer
Sleeping in his den
Somewhere...
The horse neighed:
-Where is the carriage?
I'm now
I'll deliver summer!
Summer, -
The hares told me, -
He gets on the train at the station,
Because maybe it's summer
Ride like a hare -
Without a ticket!
Fedor Tyutchev
Already a hot ball of the sun
The earth rolled off its head,
And peaceful evening fire
The sea wave swallowed me up.
The bright stars have already risen
And gravitating over us
The vault of heaven has been lifted
With your wet heads.
The river of air is fuller
Flows between heaven and earth,
The chest breathes easier and more freely,
Freed from the heat.
And a sweet thrill, like a stream,
Nature ran through my veins,
How hot are her legs?
The spring waters have touched.
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