SCOALA GIMNAZIALA NR. 11 “ST. O. IOSIF”
BRASOV - ROMANIA
THE SEASONS
COMENIUS PROJECT
SEASONS’ FEST
-END OF THE PROJECT-
Our school has celebrated the end of the project through a festival of the seasons with the
participation of the primary classes.
Most of them have created the costumes themselves and their parents were the jury.
The children have walked in a costumes’ parade and they were elected
MISS and MR SEASON.
Children took part in competitions and games created by the project partner countries.
The fields are rich with daffodils,
A coat of clover cloaks the hills,
And I must dance, and I must sing
To see the beauty of the spring.
The earth is warm, the sun's ablaze,
It is a time of carefree days;
And bees abuzz that chance to pass
May see me snoozing in the grass.
The leaves are yellow, red, and
brown,
A shower sprinkles softly down;
The air is fragrant, crisp, and cool,
And once again I'm back in school.
The birds are gone, the world is white,
The winds are wild, they chill and bite;
The ground is thick with slush and
sleet,
And I can barely feel my feet.
THE WINNERS
ALL SEASONS TOGETHER
SEASONS IN GAMES
MISS AND MISTER
SEASONS
Seasons’ carnaval
Seasons’ carnaval
Seasons’ carnaval

Seasons’ carnaval

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    SCOALA GIMNAZIALA NR.11 “ST. O. IOSIF” BRASOV - ROMANIA THE SEASONS COMENIUS PROJECT
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    SEASONS’ FEST -END OFTHE PROJECT- Our school has celebrated the end of the project through a festival of the seasons with the participation of the primary classes. Most of them have created the costumes themselves and their parents were the jury. The children have walked in a costumes’ parade and they were elected MISS and MR SEASON. Children took part in competitions and games created by the project partner countries.
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    The fields arerich with daffodils, A coat of clover cloaks the hills, And I must dance, and I must sing To see the beauty of the spring. The earth is warm, the sun's ablaze, It is a time of carefree days; And bees abuzz that chance to pass May see me snoozing in the grass.
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    The leaves areyellow, red, and brown, A shower sprinkles softly down; The air is fragrant, crisp, and cool, And once again I'm back in school. The birds are gone, the world is white, The winds are wild, they chill and bite; The ground is thick with slush and sleet, And I can barely feel my feet.
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