ght and sunny bed
A scarled poppy grew
And up it held its pretty head
And thrust it full in view.
Rose: All of you know me very well and like my sweet smell. Cant you guess me yet? Yes, you can, of course. I am Rose. I have many pretty dresses - red, yellow, pink and white. I come when the sun is hot. Then I smell lovely and you know that I am here.
A fresh half - open rose is quite lovely,
As everyone knows
And what makes the rose smell so lovely?
The sun, I suppose.
Zhuldyz: Shaded and cool is the flowering garden,
Dusty and hot is the neighbouring street,
And over the wall climb the pretty roses,
Giving the passers a pleasant sweet.
Nurbagyt: Lady Spring gave a party,
The flowers by hundreds came,
The Roses, Pinks and Daisies,
And flowers of every name.
The party was very pleasant
And everybody was gay.
When in the beautiful glade
They song and danced all day.
Zhanargul: A lot of spring flowers,
And sunny warm weather,
And singing and playing -
All come together
Leader 2: Pupils of 8th form will sing the song for their mothers:
"My dear, dear Mummy"
Queen of flowers: I see. Thank you, dear flowers. Now you know when to come.
So go to the gardens and fields and make them beautiful.
Good - bye, darlings.
Flowers: Good - bye, good - bye.
Leader 1: This is the end of our holiday party.
Thank you for your attention!
Good - bye! Good luck!
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