Composition on the topic: "Morning in the forest." Morning forest Awakening morning forest light haze

The forest in general is an amazing place, and the morning in the forest is doubly amazing. Once in the forest, early in the morning you are always amazed at the solemn silence and severity that surrounds you. Early morning, the night has not yet let go of its embrace. A whitish haze, like a light tulle, makes everything dull and nondescript, the feeling that the whole world has lost its saturation and color.

This is a deceptive feeling, one has only to approach the ocher trunk of a pine tree or the low-hanging branches of a spreading spruce and the colors return. The haze that has whitened everything around creates some kind of fairy-tale world that has no time and place, and the silence that has enveloped the forest enhances timelessness.

This silence is not destroyed, neither by a bird squeaking in the distance, nor by a falling branch rustling very close by. The aroma of fresh young pine candles is mixed with the smell of rotten pine needles and moss, enhancing the image of a forest fairy tale.

It seems that dusk and silence make the haze viscous and sticky. She does not let go, forcing them to stop, look around and feel the solemnity of this, in principle, banal plot.

The sun peeking over the horizon touched the tops of the trees, waking up the finches sleeping somewhere in the intertwined branches of pines and their cheerful whistle announced that a new campaign of the sun across the sky had begun.

And it rose higher and higher and it seemed that the haze began to dissipate. A light breeze that rose, barely touching the night curtain, revived it, driving it somewhere deep into the forest. The forest was cleared and refreshed appeared before a new day.

But the breeze still does not calm down, it pulled the fog from the nearby lake and again the forest plunged into a gray veil.

This veil clouded all the colors again, there was a desperate strong smell of pine needles, even the birds fell silent, not expecting such a blow. The breeze blows and blows, pushing the morning fog deeper into the forest.

The sun, breaking through the veil of fog, breaks and twists the shadows of branches and snags lying underfoot, creating whole armies of monsters from them, and the breath of the wind revives them, forcing them to move and change.

But the one who gave birth to these monsters will destroy them in a moment. A few more minutes and the sun and the wind will clear the forest, until the next morning ...

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In the picture famous artist I. I. Shishkin depicted early morning in the forest. The pine forest is awakening from sleep, the sun has not yet fully come out and has not had time to warm the clearing. The tall green pines are shrouded in dense fog.

The she-bear with three brown cubs had already woken up and went out to frolic in the forest clearing. The clumsy bear cubs, still quite small, climbed onto a huge fallen tree. It is uprooted from the ground, apparently after a recent hurricane.

One, the most agile bear cub, climbed to the very top of the broken trunk. He is watching the second bear cub, which sits in the middle of the trunk and looks at the bear. The third, apparently the smallest of them, stands on another broken part of a mighty tree, his gaze is directed deep into the forest.

A large, brown she-bear is closely watching the mischievous cubs. She knows that the forest is fraught with many dangers and is ready to protect her children at any moment.

When you look at the picture, it is as if you are immersed in it. You feel the cool breath of the green forest, you hear forest rustles and the sounds that animals, birds and insects make.

The plot of the picture turned out to be alive and quite realistic. Wild nature delights, and funny, little cubs touch and make you want to be in the clearing and play with them.

Composition based on the painting Morning in a pine forest Shishkin

Before me is a creation by I. Shishkin "Morning in a pine forest" (sometimes called "Morning in a pine forest"). This canvas can be called truly the most famous masterpiece, because everyone, both a child and an adult, no doubt knows this beautiful picture.

With unprecedented awe, care and tenderness, the artist skillfully painted every needle of the mighty pines, every root and twig. Inspired by the power and grandeur of nature, he breathed into his creation the unprecedented realism and magic of an ordinary forest morning.

The picture depicts the morning hours in a pine thicket. Nature is just waking up after a cool night, cold dew has fallen on the grass and trees, the air is clean and fresh. The air is still cold, but it is about to warm up, and the smell of rotten grass will spread throughout the forest and pine needles. Surely the day will be hot, and therefore this cool morning is truly wonderful.

There is silence in the gloomy forest, only occasionally the cry of an early bird cuts through the wilderness.

The giant pines, majestically striving into the sky, greet the first rays of the sun, sliding over the tops of the trees, with their bushy branches. Sunrise is an awakening and the beginning of a new day. And all nature is looking forward to his arrival.

Warm golden and yellow hues fascinate, brightly contrasting with the dark palette of a gloomy forest, which creates the image of a mysterious mysterious forest, as if descended from the pages of Russian folk tales. Muted calm tones do not irritate the eyes, but rather delight the eye.
In the center of the picture are the main characters, without whom the canvas would lose its charm.
The she-bear and her three brave cubs, having woken up with the first rays of the sun, are already in full swing in the forest, prowling in search of food.

Naughty kids started a game - they jump and climb a fallen pine trunk, as if they were playing tag. Fluffy animals look completely defenseless, but under the supervision of their vigilant mother, they are safe. Huge fallen trees, like heroes thrown down in battle, lie high, rearing up their clumsy thick roots, showing their former strength and power with all their appearance.

The brown parent grumbles with displeasure, trying to pacify the naughty children, but nimble little hooligans do not take the mother's angry growls seriously.

Looking at the picture, as if inhaling the aroma of the forest, its pine freshness, you feel the forest shady coolness, you hear the rustle of the breeze, the crackling of branches under strong animal paws.

Together with the inspired creator, imbued with the beauty of Russian nature, the viewer will involuntarily hold his breath, amazed by the deep mystery of life and joy that the landscape radiates.

Ask this essay in 2nd, 5th, 3rd, 7th grade.

Composition "Morning in a pine forest" based on the painting by Shishkin Grade 5

Probably, Shishkin’s painting “Morning in a Pine Forest” is familiar from childhood. Even if you are not deeply interested in art, then almost everyone is familiar with this picture, thanks to its image on candy. She-bear with three cubs on the background of a pine forest.

Shishkin's idea was prompted by his friend, also an artist. And he even had a hand in adding bears to the landscape. They turned out so well that the artists both signed the picture. However, Tretyakov, who later acquired this painting, left only Shishkin's signature, smeared out the second signature. Considering that the main style of writing is still closer in spirit to Shishkin.

And, indeed, Shishkin very accurately conveyed the general atmosphere of the waking forest. We can observe the rays of the rising morning sun, which only touches the tops of the trees. In the depths of the picture, the forest is shrouded in morning mist. And with its lightness and airiness, the observer is given freshness, which usually still stands at this time of day.

In the foreground is a whole bear family. A she-bear and three little cubs frolicking on a large fallen tree. It can be assumed that they just got out of the den after a night's sleep. Still not so playful waking up, but the mother does not doze off and monitors the neighborhood and her pets, growling a little at negligent offspring.

The picture is very positive and its motive, and colors. The artist very accurately conveyed the atmosphere of awakening nature.

2nd grade, 5th grade.

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Unforgettable summer days are warmed by the rays of the gentle sun, fanned by the fresh wind, washed by the cool rain. These are the days of green grass, sweet fruits and radiant flowers. Summer is the most beautiful time of the year. In summer it is beautiful both at sea and in the mountains, but it is best in summer time in the morning forest.

Morning in the forest always comes quickly and unexpectedly. The queen of the night still reigns in the dormant forest - and then in an instant morning dew appears on the grass, leaves of trees and shrubs, which are stretched by branches, startled. Birds, waking up from their sleep, fill the air with their songs, fly up to the tops of the trees. The red sun emerges from behind the forest, and the birds joyfully greet it with discord. The majestic sun opens the scarlet mantle, the stars grow pale, and after a while they disappear along with the silver moon.

The first rays of the sun, the morning dew and the singing of birds awaken the forest flowers: they wake up from the dew, raise their heads and pull them towards the sun. The scent of the flowers awakens the butterflies, which begin to flutter their colorful wings.

There are trees around me, the whole air is saturated with the scent of pine. High overhead between the pine branches, I see a turquoise sky and a shining sun. And here is the lawn, where the sun's rays penetrate little. On the green carpet of grass are bright red strawberries, as if someone had lost bright beads. I sit down on the grass, lean my back against a tree and try to make out between the dense tops of the forest a piece of the sky or a ray of the sun.

The fresh morning breeze, playfully flying between the trees, dries up the remaining dew, which sparkles in the sun with gemstones.

Life begins to seethe in the forest. Ants wake up and start running back and forth in a chain, collecting food; the rumble of bees and bumblebees is heard in the air, spiders scurry their web in the hope of finding prey.

The voices of the forest birds become louder, as if they greet the morning sun, rejoicing in the new day. A hare appeared from behind a bush, looking closely at something delicious to eat. It is hard to notice, it is disguised as summer colors. A bunch of rotten leaves stirred. A hedgehog from a large family appears from it: it's time to start the morning hunt.

Looking closely among the dense branches, you can see a red squirrel with a fluffy tail. This animal is very resourceful: although winter is just around the corner, she already has a hiding place full of tasty and healthy food.

Next to me I saw a bump. Rejecting it, a small mushroom appeared to my eyes, which timidly showed its right to exist in the summer forest.

A real paradise in the summer forest: the air is clean and fresh, you want to breathe deeply. The bright pink sky turns to light turquoise, and then to pure blue. A fresh summer morning changes into a bright summer day. It floats far beyond the horizon, only to return again after a long summer day and a short summer night.