<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821632876298548233</id><updated>2011-11-12T03:02:54.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nós e a Leitura</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ideias...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821632876298548233.post-6553016475989826158</id><published>2011-04-10T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T11:18:23.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Encontro com Elsa Lé</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No dia 31 de março e para culminar o "Mês da Leitura", a escritora e ilustradora Elsa Lé veio à nossa escola e encontrou-se com todos os alunos, desde os da pré aos de 4.º ano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falou de si, contou algumas das suas histórias, desenhou as suas personagens e respondeu a todas as perguntas que os alunos lhe foram colocando. 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 &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;O inverno chegou&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;E o frio começou.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;O casaco bem quentinho&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;E as luvas também&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;O inverno chegou&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;E o frio começou.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;Na rua cai neve&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;E a chuva também&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;O inverno chegou&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;E o frio começou.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;As lareiras estão acesas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;E as casas bem quentinhas &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;O inverno chegou &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;E o frio começou.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;O natal está à porta &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;E os preparativos também&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;O inverno chegou&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;E o frio começou.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;Vou-me agasalhar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;E na neve brincar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;Abrir presentes e festejar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;O inverno chegou &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;E o frio começou.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;O inverno chega&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;E há frio por todo lado&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;O inverno é assim&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;A escola acabou por fim.&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Inês - 4.º A&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal;tab-stops:54.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;“Inverno”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 14px; "&gt;O Inverno chegou,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E o frio começou.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;O gorro bem quentinho&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E as luvas também.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A neve bem fria&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;No meio da rua.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;O Inverno chegou,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E o frio começou.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;O Natal está a chegar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Os frutos secos a pôr na mesa.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Aqui a pouco estamos de férias&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E o inverno a acabar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;As folhas a cair e bem amarelinhas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;De seguida as flores a florir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;O Inverno chegou&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E o frio começou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Sara - 4.º A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821632876298548233-3650342761099370918?l=leituracoruja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/feeds/3650342761099370918/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821632876298548233&amp;postID=3650342761099370918' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/3650342761099370918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/3650342761099370918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/2011/01/poemas-sobre-o-inverno.html' title='Poemas sobre o Inverno'/><author><name>Ideias...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821632876298548233.post-5194414824299469876</id><published>2010-05-04T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T15:59:57.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recordando a semana da Leitura...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na sala do 3.ºA, a semana da leitura terminou da melhor maneira. A D. Dulce, mãe do Daniel, veio contar, a história “No moinho do monte” de Maria Zita Leão. Apesar de sabermos da sua vinda, todos se surpreenderam e deliraram com a entrada da D. Dulce. No rosto, um sorriso doce e dirigido a cada um, numa mão o livro, e na outra, um grande e bonito moinho em cartão!&lt;br /&gt;Após este primeiro momento, onde não faltaram perguntas acerca do moinho, o nível de motivação para ouvirem a contadora de histórias do dia estava no auge, e a história desenrolou-se. Quando acabou, foi a vez de se conversar sobre o quanto é importante sonhar, acreditar e trabalhar para que os sonhos se concretizem, tal como fizera o menino da história, filho de moleiros e que sonhava com o monte coberto de flores.&lt;br /&gt;Num segundo momento, as crianças manusearam, desmancharam e reconstruíram o moinho que a D. Dulce trouxe e cantamos a canção “O moinho”, acompanhada com gestos. Depois, cada aluno construiu um vira vento.&lt;br /&gt;Foi uma manhã muito agradável e rica de aprendizagens. Obrigada D. Dulce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-53.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1441151880783938899&amp;amp;site=widget-53.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1441151880783938899&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-53.slide.com/p1/1441151880783938899/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TURMA 3º A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821632876298548233-5194414824299469876?l=leituracoruja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/feeds/5194414824299469876/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821632876298548233&amp;postID=5194414824299469876' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/5194414824299469876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/5194414824299469876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/2010/05/recordando-semana-da-leitura.html' title='Recordando a semana da Leitura...'/><author><name>Ideias...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821632876298548233.post-2328487725068121072</id><published>2010-04-26T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T14:46:21.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>23 de Abril - Dia Mundial do Livro -</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Na passada 6ª feira, comemorámos o Dia Mundial do Livro de uma forma bastante agradável. A mãe da nossa colega Bruna veio à escola contar-nos uma história.&lt;br /&gt;Anteriormente, a nossa professora explicou-nos o porquê de se festejar este dia e a importância que o livro tem nas nossas vidas. Nada melhor do que termos um membro da comunidade educativa para nos aproximarmos ainda mais dos livros.&lt;br /&gt;Assim, a Dª Carla Gouveia, depois do seu expediente, disponibilizou-se a encantar-nos com os seus contos. A actividade decorreu na nossa biblioteca, já que é o cenário ideal para tal acontecimento. A história chamava-se: “A que sabe a Lua?”, de Michael Grejniec (um autor com um nome complicado), que conta a história de um grupo de animais que desejavam averiguar que sabor tinha a Lua e, juntos, com muita amizade e companheirismo, conseguiram alcançar o seu objectivo. Gostámos muito desta história e estava a ser tão bom que não queríamos ir embora… Então, a nossa colega Bruna, foi à estante da nossa biblioteca e propôs à  mãe a leitura do livro: “Um milhão de beijinhos”, da autora Elsa Lé. Esta história é lindíssima, dedicada ao amor de uma filha por um pai. Achámos que foi uma deliciosa coincidência entre a Bruna e a sua mãe, visto que foi ela que escolheu o livro. No final, fomos para a nossa sala ouvir, no site dos livros digitais, a história dos “Dez dedos, dez segredos”, de Maria Alberta Menéres e a Dª Carla, muito simpática, ofereceu-nos chupas e rebuçados.&lt;br /&gt;Nós adorámos este dia e prometemos que não irá ficar por aqui, pois os nossos pais também irão fazer a mesma actividade. No entanto, agora cabe-nos agradecer, do fundo do coração, a atitude generosa da Dª Carla Gouveia, bem como à nossa colega Bruna.&lt;br /&gt;Muito Obrigado e deliciem-se com as fotos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;embed src="http://widget-76.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1441151880783927158&amp;amp;site=widget-76.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Turma do 4ºB&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821632876298548233-2328487725068121072?l=leituracoruja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/feeds/2328487725068121072/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821632876298548233&amp;postID=2328487725068121072' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/2328487725068121072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/2328487725068121072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/2010/04/23-de-abril-dia-mundial-do-livro.html' title='23 de Abril - Dia Mundial do Livro -'/><author><name>Ideias...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821632876298548233.post-5608722438133330849</id><published>2010-04-22T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T16:10:47.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um lugar para os clássicos     - 3º encontro</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;--- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No passado dia 21 de Abril, a turma do 4.º A e a do 10.º E, encontaram-se de novo, no âmbito do projecto "&lt;em&gt;Um lugar para os clássicos&lt;/em&gt;", desta feita em Coimbra e em Alcobaça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Com base na história de D. Pedro e Inês de Castro, as duas turmas procuram encontrar poetas que, ao longo dos tempos, falassem deste amor contrariado, mas eterno. Depois, empenharam-se e resolveram encenar os textos pesquisados nos locais certos. Assim, os mais pequenos recitaram "Soneto de Inês" de Ary dos Santos junto à Fonte dos Amores, na Quinta das Lágrimas, em Coimbra, enquanto que os mais velhos encenaram o episódio de Inês de Castro de "Os Lusíadas" de Camões.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As duas turmas visitaram ainda o castelo de Montemor-o-Novo, o local onde foi decidida a morte de Inês, e o Mosteiro de Alcobaça. No mosteiro, houve visita guiada e, no final, os mais pequenos recitaram Miguel Torga, Afonso Lopes Vieira e Bocage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Foi um dia fantástico que ficará na memória de todos os que participaram nesta iniciativa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para recordar, algumas imagens...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jnSMOe7VSm4&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jnSMOe7VSm4&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wRpDDeB4sTQ&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wRpDDeB4sTQ&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d_dXBL8LTfM&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d_dXBL8LTfM&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821632876298548233-5608722438133330849?l=leituracoruja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/feeds/5608722438133330849/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821632876298548233&amp;postID=5608722438133330849' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/5608722438133330849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/5608722438133330849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/2010/04/um-lugar-para-os-classicos-3-encontro.html' title='Um lugar para os clássicos     - 3º encontro'/><author><name>Ideias...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821632876298548233.post-1746395703523433438</id><published>2010-02-04T04:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T04:39:21.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Os frutos</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Os frutos são saudáveis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ajudam-nos a crescer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dão-nos energia e força!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Os frutos são deliciosos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;são ricos em vitaminas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Há tantos e tão diferentes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nas cores , sabores e formas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O vermelho é a cor da cereja, da maçã, do morango...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;É também a cor do coração,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;do amor, da fúria e das rosas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Há o verde que é a cor das uvas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dos figos e dos melões.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A relva e as árvores também são verdes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O amarelo da maçã, da banana, da pêra...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O sol e a areia da praia reluzem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Os frutos estão na roda dos alimentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tão coloridos e apetitosos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Brilhantes e docinhos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Comer fruta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Faz-nos valentes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.º A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821632876298548233-1746395703523433438?l=leituracoruja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/feeds/1746395703523433438/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821632876298548233&amp;postID=1746395703523433438' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/1746395703523433438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/1746395703523433438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/2010/02/os-frutos.html' title='Os frutos'/><author><name>Ideias...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821632876298548233.post-2026575952403873228</id><published>2010-01-02T15:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T16:02:44.628-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Um lugar para os Clássicos"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;As turmas do &lt;strong&gt;4º A&lt;/strong&gt; e do &lt;strong&gt;10º E&lt;/strong&gt; de Literatura vão encontar-se este ano para falar de alguns clássicos da nossa Literatura. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No primeiro encontro, o &lt;strong&gt;4º A&lt;/strong&gt; falou de D. Dinis e numa pequena encenação recitou uma das suas cantigas de amigo mais conhecidas: "Ai flores de verde pino" e apresentou a sua versão do "Milagre das Rosas".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por seu lado, o &lt;strong&gt;10º E&lt;/strong&gt; fez a adaptação de um texto de Fernão Lopes que fala do Mestre de Avis e da forma como se livrou do Conde Andeiro e foi acolhido em glória pelo povoe veio à Corujeira apresentar a leitura encenada do trabalho realizado. Assim, os colegas mais novos perceberam melhor como o Mestre esteve em apuros e como conseguiu ser rei com o apoio da classe mais desfavorecida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi mais um momento que vai ficar para recordar e, por isso, aqui fica o registo fotográfico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=155861550&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="324" height="243" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821632876298548233-2026575952403873228?l=leituracoruja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/feeds/2026575952403873228/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821632876298548233&amp;postID=2026575952403873228' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/2026575952403873228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/2026575952403873228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/2010/01/um-lugar-para-os-classicos.html' title='&quot;Um lugar para os Clássicos&quot;'/><author><name>Ideias...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821632876298548233.post-8753389068872799354</id><published>2009-12-07T15:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T16:23:41.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aconteceu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;--- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No dia 26 de Novembro, no Auditório da Junta de Freguesia de Campanhã, a comunidade educativa pode encontrar-se na apresentação da obra "&lt;em&gt;Princesas, príncipes, fadas e piratas com problemas",&lt;/em&gt; obra a ser trabalhada, no presente ano lectivo, desde o pré-escolar ao Secundário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste encontro, que contou com a presença de um dos autores de um dos seis contos deste livro - &lt;em&gt;J. Pedro Mésseder &lt;/em&gt;- duas turmas desta escola estiveram no palco para recitar poesia e cantar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"As corujas trovadoras" e " O coro das Corujinhas" estão de parabéns, pois portaram-se muito bem e receberam palmas dos presentes. Fica aqui um agradecimento muito especial às professoras Armanda Carvalho e Paula Cruz que, com a professora Rosa Ana, tiveram a ideia de fazer nascer um grupo coral neste Agrupamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:426px"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=155386616&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="426" height="319" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821632876298548233-8753389068872799354?l=leituracoruja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/feeds/8753389068872799354/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821632876298548233&amp;postID=8753389068872799354' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/8753389068872799354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/8753389068872799354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-dia-26-de-novembro-no-auditorio-da.html' title='Aconteceu...'/><author><name>Ideias...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821632876298548233.post-1059475000329758612</id><published>2009-12-03T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T15:25:16.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oficina de escrita</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No dia &lt;strong&gt;2 de Dezembro&lt;/strong&gt;, a escritora &lt;a href="http://www.luisacostagomes.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luísa Costa Gomes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;esteve com a turma do &lt;strong&gt;4º A&lt;/strong&gt; e falou de trava-línguas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante este encontro, que se iniciou com uma pequena sessão de declamação de poesia, todos tentaram construir um trava-línguas e o escolhido foi o do Daniel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Deu um grande, grande grito,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;gritou o grilo ao fim da noite.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chega o grilo e começa a gritar, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;grande grito dá o grilo."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=155307865&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="426" height="320" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:1px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/?type=slideshow&amp;refid=155307865"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Duas opiniões sobre este encontro:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Eu gostei de estar com Luísa Costa Gomes, porque ela sabe escrever bem e é muito importante escrever bem."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"A escritora Luísa Costa Gomes&lt;br /&gt;é muito interessante,&lt;br /&gt;escreve muitos trava-línguas&lt;br /&gt;e isso para mim é fascinante."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821632876298548233-1059475000329758612?l=leituracoruja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/feeds/1059475000329758612/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821632876298548233&amp;postID=1059475000329758612' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/1059475000329758612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/1059475000329758612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-dia-2-de-dezembro-escritora-luisa.html' title='Oficina de escrita'/><author><name>Ideias...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821632876298548233.post-2491509552156899602</id><published>2009-05-12T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T16:05:40.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Encontro com Conceição Gomes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;No dia 11 de Maio, a escritora &lt;strong&gt;Conceição Sousa Gomes&lt;/strong&gt; esteve connosco e conversou sobre duas das suas obras que têm sido trabalhadas nas últimas semanas na nossa Escola. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/Sgn8Yb6Zk1I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/ZIn4AdQbXTQ/s1600-h/Planicies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335072730336826194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/Sgn8Yb6Zk1I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/ZIn4AdQbXTQ/s320/Planicies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/Sgn8hh20bPI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/GUrZ_ukPJ6E/s1600-h/perto_da_Lua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335072886551244018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/Sgn8hh20bPI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/GUrZ_ukPJ6E/s320/perto_da_Lua.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/Sgn8Yb6Zk1I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/ZIn4AdQbXTQ/s1600-h/Planicies.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi uma visita muito agradável e todos gostámos de imenso de ouvir a criadora dos nossos amigos Tobias e o Gaspar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agradecemos muito a disponibilidade, a simpatia e a forma clara e paciente como &lt;strong&gt;Conceição Gomes &lt;/strong&gt;respondeu às muitas perguntas que lhe foram colocadas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deste encontro fica aqui um breve apontamento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=137531635&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="426" height="319" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821632876298548233-2491509552156899602?l=leituracoruja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/feeds/2491509552156899602/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821632876298548233&amp;postID=2491509552156899602' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/2491509552156899602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/2491509552156899602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/2009/05/encontro-com-conceicao-gomes.html' title='Encontro com Conceição Gomes'/><author><name>Ideias...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/Sgn8Yb6Zk1I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/ZIn4AdQbXTQ/s72-c/Planicies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821632876298548233.post-5484092966795473375</id><published>2009-03-22T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T15:14:10.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais uma avó contou uma história...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante a Semana da Leitura, uma Avó veio à escola contar a história do «Gigante que não queria ser gigante».&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Era uma vez um gigante que não queria ser gigante, pois todos tinham medo dele, só por ele ser gigante…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O resto da história terão de ler. O livro está na nossa biblioteca. Ah e já agora, tal como no final da história recebemos uns doces…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agradecemos à Avó da Mafalda pela simpatia e disponibilidade que demonstrou, contemplando-nos com esta história. Os alunos do &lt;strong&gt;3ºB&lt;/strong&gt; agradecem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ficam aqui algumas fotografias da visita desta avó à escola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=134942448&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="426" height="320" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3º B&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821632876298548233-5484092966795473375?l=leituracoruja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/feeds/5484092966795473375/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821632876298548233&amp;postID=5484092966795473375' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/5484092966795473375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/5484092966795473375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/2009/03/mais-uma-avo-contou-historias.html' title='Mais uma avó contou uma história...'/><author><name>Ideias...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821632876298548233.post-1427514259155753661</id><published>2009-03-08T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T14:23:25.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Houve poesia na Escola</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No dia 5 de Março, em plena &lt;strong&gt;Semana Nacional da Leitura&lt;/strong&gt;, o &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;3º A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; resolveu convidar os colegas para uma sessão de poesia. Assim, juntaram-se todos no polivalente e aí pode-se ouvir:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O peixinho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" de Alice Gomes;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A caminhada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; de Sidónio Muralha;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;O relógio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" de Vinícus de Moraes;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A chuva&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" de Luísa Ducla Soares;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A pátria&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" de Miguel Torga;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O emigrante&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" de Luísa Ducla Soares;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O naufrágio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" de Lídia da Fonseca;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Numa casa muito estranha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" de António Mota.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=134052072&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="426" height="320" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821632876298548233-1427514259155753661?l=leituracoruja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/feeds/1427514259155753661/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821632876298548233&amp;postID=1427514259155753661' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/1427514259155753661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/1427514259155753661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/2009/03/houve-poesia-na-escola.html' title='Houve poesia na Escola'/><author><name>Ideias...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821632876298548233.post-5533576408383501705</id><published>2009-02-22T15:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T16:08:47.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor de Perdição</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;O 11º &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;C voltou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No passado dia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;13 de Fevereiro, contou-nos uma história de gente grande, mas de forma simples para nós percebermos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A história chama-se "Amor de Perdição" e foi escrita por um escritor português muito conhecido: Camilo Castelo Branco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós, no final, dissemos o poema de Eugénio de Andrade "Faz de conta". Recebemos umas flores muito gostosas e demos uns corações com o poema que recitámos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi mais um encontro muito interessante e esperamos que haja outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=133241527&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="426" height="320" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821632876298548233-5533576408383501705?l=leituracoruja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/feeds/5533576408383501705/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821632876298548233&amp;postID=5533576408383501705' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/5533576408383501705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/5533576408383501705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/2009/02/amor-de-perdicao.html' title='Amor de Perdição'/><author><name>Ideias...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821632876298548233.post-506513847624788075</id><published>2008-12-27T15:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T07:52:15.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>D. Miquelina, o seu filho e a professora</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/SVbS15RsWfI/AAAAAAAAAxw/HTnx8hEAVDA/s1600-h/Capa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284643036115786226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/SVbS15RsWfI/AAAAAAAAAxw/HTnx8hEAVDA/s320/Capa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/SVbQjacNruI/AAAAAAAAAxA/3_RZTl1whb0/s1600-h/Capa.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;de Sara Monteiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No dia 15 de Dezembro, a turma do 11º C e a professora Paula Cruz visitaram o &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3º A e fizeram a leitura encenada desta história.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D. Miquelina foi chamada pela professora à escola...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Aproximava-se a hora do encontro.&lt;br /&gt;Ela nunca tinha entrado na escola do filho, nem sabia o nome da professora.&lt;br /&gt;Era a professora.&lt;br /&gt;O filho dizia "A professora" e a mãe e todos lá em casa também diziam"A professora".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;---- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para além de não saber o nome da professora, D. Miquelina não sabia qual a razão que levou a professora a chamá-la à Escola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uns dias antes de ouvirmos a história, o 11º C pediu-nos que pensássemos nas razões possíveis. Podem saber a nossa resposta na postagem de &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sábado, Dezembro 06, 2008 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no blogue destes alunos de Literatura Portuguesa &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cercarte.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://cercarte.blogspot.com/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No final, todos ficámos a saber por que razão D. Miquelina foi à escola e que a professora disse que ela tinha "&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;o poder de pôr o mundo de pernas para o ar&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para exemplificar, o 3º A leu, então, de forma encenada também, o conto de Patrícia Joyce "O cavalinho de fogo".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A quem quiser saber mais sobre esta história, aconselhamos a leitura do livro, que já está à disposição na biblioteca da Escola. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284642644553707890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/SVbSfGmBMXI/AAAAAAAAAxo/HdIids-TSLg/s320/IMG_2133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284642566866542402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/SVbSalL9H0I/AAAAAAAAAxg/ns_JBS9vNJU/s320/Miquelina4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284642488037890706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/SVbSV_hvWpI/AAAAAAAAAxY/HKBBk3zf8Xg/s320/Miquelina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284642217652633986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/SVbSGQQ3wYI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/1QQfzOsAwOM/s320/IMG_2140A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agradecemos ao 11º C e à professora Paula Cruz esta visita e ficamos à espera de outros encontros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Turma 3º A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821632876298548233-506513847624788075?l=leituracoruja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/feeds/506513847624788075/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821632876298548233&amp;postID=506513847624788075' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/506513847624788075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/506513847624788075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/2008/12/d-miquelina-o-seu-filho-e-professora.html' title='D. Miquelina, o seu filho e a professora'/><author><name>Ideias...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/SVbS15RsWfI/AAAAAAAAAxw/HTnx8hEAVDA/s72-c/Capa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821632876298548233.post-2835073640144684612</id><published>2008-12-27T12:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T07:53:58.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"O meu primeiro Portugal"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de José Jorge Letria&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Duas turmas de 3º ano e uma de 4º estão a trabalhar esta obra desde o final do mês de Outubro e continuarão por muito mais tempo, pois como se pode ler na contra capa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contar Portugal aos mais pequenos é um desafio de peso, sobretudo porque se trata de um exercício de memória projectado para o futuro e de lançar à terra uma semente que pode levar, os que ainda há pouco chegaram, a conviver com os conceitos de "pátria", "povo", "passado" e "destino".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j51oyMWOWEM&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nasci em Guimarães, num castelo ao qual gosto sempre de voltar, pois foi esse o meu berço e a minha casa durante muitos anos da minha longa vida. ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;O livro começa assim e, até ao final, Portugal fala na primeira pessoa, contando a sua história e falando de muitos e muitos portugueses que se tornaram importantes em várias áreas do conhecimento.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Na tentativa de dar corpo a esta personagem, os alunos foram convidados, com base em tudo o que ouviram e leram, a criar uma "fotografia" de Portugal. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Apresentam-se de seguida os trabalhos que foram analisados por um júri formado pelos delegados e subdelegados das 3 turmas e ainda por um aluno de uma das turmas de 4º ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=129525948&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="426" height="320" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821632876298548233-2835073640144684612?l=leituracoruja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/feeds/2835073640144684612/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821632876298548233&amp;postID=2835073640144684612' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/2835073640144684612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/2835073640144684612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/2008/12/o-meu-primeiro-portugal.html' title='&quot;O meu primeiro Portugal&quot;'/><author><name>Ideias...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821632876298548233.post-7940865243465790701</id><published>2008-06-17T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T16:03:03.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Patinho Feio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A D. Fátima, mãe da Jéssica Macedo, veio à nossa sala ler a história do Patinho Feio. Nós adorámos e oferecemos-lhe uma prendinha como forma de agradecimento.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212988690264275730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/SFhBmB1UuxI/AAAAAAAAAeM/cGwHI1JwUHo/s400/patinho+feio.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Nas semanas que se seguiram fizemos vários trabalhos sobre o livro: desenhos, marcadores de páginas de livros e carimbagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212988958470508818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/SFhB1o-rERI/AAAAAAAAAeU/BUzE_HrZVLs/s400/patinho+feio+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Pintámos várias imagens que ilustram os momentos mais importantes e recontámos, por escrito, a história obtendo um pequeno livrinho. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212989226514125858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/SFhCFPhQFCI/AAAAAAAAAec/OGzwd4pg4O8/s400/patinho+feio+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Quando estudámos as fases da vida dos animais, vimos slides sobre o desenvolvimento de um patinho dentro do ovo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;TURMA 1ºB &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821632876298548233-7940865243465790701?l=leituracoruja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/feeds/7940865243465790701/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821632876298548233&amp;postID=7940865243465790701' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/7940865243465790701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/7940865243465790701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/2008/06/patinho-feio.html' title='Patinho Feio'/><author><name>Ideias...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/SFhBmB1UuxI/AAAAAAAAAeM/cGwHI1JwUHo/s72-c/patinho+feio.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821632876298548233.post-3710238325400166284</id><published>2008-04-23T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T15:40:29.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Dia Mundial do Livro...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No dia 23 de Abril, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iplb.pt/pls/diplb/!main_page?levelid=234"&gt;Dia Mundial do Livro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, tivemos a visita da turma do 7ºG que, acompanhados pela sua directora de turma e pela professora Felicidade, dramatizaram o conto &lt;strong&gt;"O sábio, o califa e o saber"&lt;/strong&gt; de &lt;a href="http://www.iplb.pt/pls/diplb/!get_page?pageid=401&amp;amp;tpcontent=FA&amp;amp;idaut=2283697&amp;amp;idobra=&amp;amp;format=NP405&amp;amp;lang=PT"&gt;José Jorge Letria &lt;/a&gt;e fizeram a leitura dramatizada de excertos da obra &lt;strong&gt;"O livro que só queria ser lido"&lt;/strong&gt; do mesmo autor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi com o maior gosto que os recebemos, agradecemos a visita e deixamos aqui algumas imagens da iniciativa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=110769732&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="426" height="319" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821632876298548233-3710238325400166284?l=leituracoruja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/feeds/3710238325400166284/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821632876298548233&amp;postID=3710238325400166284' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/3710238325400166284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/3710238325400166284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/2008/04/no-dia-mundial-do-livro.html' title='No Dia Mundial do Livro...'/><author><name>Ideias...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821632876298548233.post-5247409614440538213</id><published>2008-04-19T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T14:45:26.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No dia 18 de Março aconteceu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;-----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como já tínhamos noticiado, nesta data, recebemos o grupo de alunos do Clube  do LerArtes do &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://leiturascruzadas.blogspot.com/"&gt;Agrupamento de Escolas de Cerva&lt;/a&gt; (Vila Real) e ainda um grupo de alunos de 10º ano do Grupo de Teatro da EB2/3, S do Cerco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tivemos a oportunidade de ver leituras encenadas de duas histórias - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Alice no País das Maravilhas"&lt;/span&gt; / &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"A Princesa que queria ser Rei"&lt;/span&gt; - e do poema &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Romance do Aquário"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  de João Pedro Mésseder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agradecemos a todos a possibilidade que nos deram de viver estes textos de uma outra forma e, para que fique na memória de todos,  aqui ficam algumas imagens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 426px;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=110310523&amp;amp;ver=102906" quality="high" salign="lt" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" height="320" width="426"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821632876298548233-5247409614440538213?l=leituracoruja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/feeds/5247409614440538213/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821632876298548233&amp;postID=5247409614440538213' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/5247409614440538213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/5247409614440538213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/2008/04/no-dia-18-de-maro-aconteceu.html' title='No dia 18 de Março aconteceu...'/><author><name>Ideias...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821632876298548233.post-7750704769400458988</id><published>2008-04-17T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T15:08:40.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E a leitura continua...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;-------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Era uma vez uma princesa...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quantas histórias começam assim?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... O &lt;strong&gt;2º A&lt;/strong&gt; está agora a trabalhar uma que se inicia mais ou menos assim e que fala de uma princesa muito especial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/SAfPijzpJWI/AAAAAAAAAcs/ZBuKvQfKy7Q/s1600-h/imagem2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190345288202134882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 126px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/SAfPijzpJWI/AAAAAAAAAcs/ZBuKvQfKy7Q/s320/imagem2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"&gt;"A Princesa que queria ser Rei"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;(de Sara Mon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;teiro)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nós estamos a gostar e já aprendemos muito com esta "maria-rapaz" de longos cabelos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/SAfOpTzpJUI/AAAAAAAAAcc/3w4NvocEry0/s1600-h/princesa2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190344304654624066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/SAfOpTzpJUI/AAAAAAAAAcc/3w4NvocEry0/s320/princesa2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uma das coisas que aprendemos é que ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O importante é ser PESSOA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que PESSOA?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;corajosa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,51,0)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;atenta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;forte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,102)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;decidida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&gt;justa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;amiga&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821632876298548233-7750704769400458988?l=leituracoruja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/feeds/7750704769400458988/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821632876298548233&amp;postID=7750704769400458988' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/7750704769400458988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/7750704769400458988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/2008/04/e-leitura-continua.html' title='E a leitura continua...'/><author><name>Ideias...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/SAfPijzpJWI/AAAAAAAAAcs/ZBuKvQfKy7Q/s72-c/imagem2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821632876298548233.post-8895722069672509221</id><published>2008-03-10T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T15:16:43.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Na Semana da Leitura aconteceu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;A CORUJEIRA ECONTROU-SE COM JOÃO PEDRO MÉSSEDER ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;No dia 7 de Março, no auditório da Junta de Freguesia de Campanhã, os alunos e professores da EB1/JI da Corujeira puderam estar com o autor de "O Aquário", João Pedro Mésseder. Este Encontro aconteceu no último dia da Semana Nacional da Leitura e foi um momento especial. Dele deixamos algumas imagens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=105249499&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="426" height="320" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O nosso obrigado a João Pedro Mésseder pela disponibilidade e atenção. Obrigado também às alunas do Curso de animação Sócio-Cultural que nos presentearam com uma versão muito original de "O Aquário". &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;AS NOSSAS OPINIÕES SOBRE "O AQUÁRIO"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sala1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sala 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta história ensina as pessoas a serem amigas&lt;br /&gt;Luís Alexandre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1ºA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este livro deu-me um sentido para eu não tirar coisas aos outros.&lt;br /&gt;Beatriz – 6 anos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1ºB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Os peixes finalmente comeram todos juntos.&lt;br /&gt;Eu fiquei feliz porque eles perceberam que devem partilhar a comida.&lt;br /&gt;Ariana – 7 anos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2ºA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“O Aquário” é um livro bonito. Aprendi com este livro a ser altruísta e a pensar mais nos outros. Esta história acontece em qualquer sítio.&lt;br /&gt;Eu acho que todos a deviam ler para aprender a saber mais coisas com os peixes e a ser mais amigos.&lt;br /&gt;Daniel – 8 anos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2º B&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu gostei muito do peixe preto porque ele foi amigo do peixinho vermelho.&lt;br /&gt;Vitor - 8 anos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2º/3ºC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A história mostra-nos valores importantes que todos devíamos respeitar.&lt;br /&gt;Paulo – 8 anos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3ºA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Eu achei o livro “O Aquário” muito bonito porque falava do egoísmo e da amizade. A história devia ser contada aos mais velhos, para também eles serem amigos uns dos outros.&lt;br /&gt;José Pedro – 9 anos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3ºB&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A história “O Aquário” é interessante porque transmite-nos valores como a amizade, o saber partilhar e compreender. É importante termos amigos, é importante sabermos cativar.&lt;br /&gt;Bárbara Rego Pires – 8 anos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4ºA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A história do “Aquário” passa-se no dia-a-dia com as pessoas, principalmente, com os adultos.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, todos somos egoístas, só pensamos em nós próprios, como os peixes azuis.&lt;br /&gt;Na vida real, devemos agir como o peixe preto, sermos amigos uns dos outros e criar laços de amizade com todas as pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;Pedro – 9 anos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4ºB&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu gostei muito do livro “O Aquário” porque é uma história que fala da amizade. O peixe preto ficou doente, bem como os azuis, e o peixe vermelho é que os salvou a todos.&lt;br /&gt;Ruben Daniel – 9 anos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3º/4ºC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;O livro “O Aquário” fala-nos do respeito que devemos aos mais velhos e da amizade que devemos sentir por quem convive connosco. O peixe vermelho ganhou um amigo, não era da mesma cor, mas ficaram grandes amigos. A amizade é o respeito e o querer partilhar. Não importa se somos diferentes, temos é de ser amigos…&lt;br /&gt;Catarina Ribeiro – 10 anos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821632876298548233-8895722069672509221?l=leituracoruja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/feeds/8895722069672509221/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821632876298548233&amp;postID=8895722069672509221' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/8895722069672509221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/8895722069672509221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/2008/03/na-semana-da-leitura-aconteceu_6251.html' title='Na Semana da Leitura aconteceu...'/><author><name>Ideias...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821632876298548233.post-7359609448856134043</id><published>2008-03-10T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T17:46:00.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;AVÓ, CONTA-NOS UM CONTO...&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O 2º A recebeu a avó do Daniel que nos veio contar algumas histórias. Nós recitámos-lhe alguns poemas e, no final, a D. Arminda ofereceu-nos o livro ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;100 Histórias de Todos os Tempos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(pequenos recontos de grandes fábulas e histórias recolhidos por Maria Alberta Meneres) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Foi um momento muito bonito que vamos guardar na nossa memória&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=105254282&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="426" height="319" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muito obrigados/as, D. Arminda.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821632876298548233-7359609448856134043?l=leituracoruja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/feeds/7359609448856134043/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821632876298548233&amp;postID=7359609448856134043' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/7359609448856134043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/7359609448856134043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/2008/03/av-conta-nos-um-conto.html' title=''/><author><name>Ideias...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821632876298548233.post-7978427325329949919</id><published>2008-03-10T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T17:44:45.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;FEIRA DO LIVRO&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos dias 3, 4 e 5 de Março, decorreu no átrio da nossa Escola uma &lt;strong&gt;Feira do Livro&lt;/strong&gt; da responsabilidade da Associação de Pais e Encarregados de Educação. Houve a adesão de muitos pais e as bancas estiveram movimentadas nos momentos de entrada e saída dos alunos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/R9XSe2Bud7I/AAAAAAAAAa0/USFRB1hmQHU/s1600-h/DSC00837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176274774072915890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 106px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 75px" height="169" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/R9XSe2Bud7I/AAAAAAAAAa0/USFRB1hmQHU/s400/DSC00837.JPG" width="246" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/R9XSJ2Bud6I/AAAAAAAAAas/GRtPSq0GhM8/s1600-h/DSC00836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176274413295663010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 74px" height="173" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/R9XSJ2Bud6I/AAAAAAAAAas/GRtPSq0GhM8/s400/DSC00836.JPG" width="282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176274091173115794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 114px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 79px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="151" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/R9XR3GBud5I/AAAAAAAAAak/f5wDWHgW0Zo/s400/DSC00835.JPG" width="271" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821632876298548233-7978427325329949919?l=leituracoruja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/feeds/7978427325329949919/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821632876298548233&amp;postID=7978427325329949919' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/7978427325329949919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/7978427325329949919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/2008/03/feira-do-livro-nos-dias-3-4-e-5-de-maro.html' title=''/><author><name>Ideias...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/R9XSe2Bud7I/AAAAAAAAAa0/USFRB1hmQHU/s72-c/DSC00837.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821632876298548233.post-8188497096634174688</id><published>2008-03-10T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T17:39:43.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;NÓS E A POESIA&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;No primeiro dia da Semana Nacional de Leitura, a turma do 2º A foi recebida pela turma do 6º F no auditório da EB 2/3, S para recitar algumas das poesias trabalhadas nos dois anos de frequência escolar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;As poesias recitadas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/R9XQ-GBud4I/AAAAAAAAAac/WRPhjt1eh50/s1600-h/Nova+imagem+(4).png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176273111920572290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px" height="190" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/R9XQ-GBud4I/AAAAAAAAAac/WRPhjt1eh50/s400/Nova+imagem+(4).png" width="248" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Naufrágio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; de Lídia da Fonseca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Certeza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; de Miguel Torga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caminhada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; de Sidónio Muralha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Peixinho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; de Alice Gomes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Senhor Mar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; de Matilde Rosa Araújo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Balada da Neve&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; de Augusto Gil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Relógio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; de Vínicius de Moraes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821632876298548233-8188497096634174688?l=leituracoruja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/feeds/8188497096634174688/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821632876298548233&amp;postID=8188497096634174688' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/8188497096634174688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/8188497096634174688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/2008/03/na-semana-da-leitura-aconteceu_10.html' title=''/><author><name>Ideias...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/R9XQ-GBud4I/AAAAAAAAAac/WRPhjt1eh50/s72-c/Nova+imagem+(4).png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821632876298548233.post-4710690229511920390</id><published>2008-02-12T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T14:25:16.519-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SEMANA NACIONAL DA LEITURA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/R7IceVNwXAI/AAAAAAAAAXE/X2HxmZSZ6ec/s1600-h/1pp.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 247px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/R7IceVNwXAI/AAAAAAAAAXE/X2HxmZSZ6ec/s400/1pp.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166223029963873282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-style: none none solid; padding: 0cm 0cm 1pt;"&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="subttulos"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;De &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Março&lt;/span&gt; vai decorrer a Semana Nacional da Leitura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="subttulos"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A nossa Escola pretende vivê-la de uma forma activa e motivadora de muitas e boas leituras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="subttulos"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Actividades a desenvolver:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="subttulos"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Dinamização das mini-bibliotecas nas salas de pré-escolar e de 1º ciclo;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Inserção de momentos de leitura, de escrita, de jogos e de outras actividades lúdicas de contacto com livros, centrados em livros ajustados aos interesses e níveis de competência linguística dos alunos; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Debates sobre as leituras realizadas;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Dramatizações; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Exploração da mesma obra por turmas de pré-escolar e diversos anos de escolaridade; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Encontro dos alunos com um escritor de uma obra lida/trabalhada;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Participação dos pais e/ou familiares e antigos alunos nas sessões de leitura nas sala de aula;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Realização de uma feira do livro;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Distribuição de orientações para a leitura em família e de listas de livros recomendados; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Continuação do empréstimo domiciliário de livros da sala ou da biblioteca;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Divulgação do trabalho desenvolvido nas turmas através de: comunicações orais, exposição de trabalhos gráficos nos painéis dos átrios, …&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821632876298548233-4710690229511920390?l=leituracoruja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/feeds/4710690229511920390/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821632876298548233&amp;postID=4710690229511920390' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/4710690229511920390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/4710690229511920390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/2008/02/semana-nacional-da-leitura.html' title='SEMANA NACIONAL DA LEITURA'/><author><name>Ideias...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/R7IceVNwXAI/AAAAAAAAAXE/X2HxmZSZ6ec/s72-c/1pp.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821632876298548233.post-7824860594238306978</id><published>2008-01-03T09:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T10:05:42.604-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Um novo ano, um novo livro...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;No âmbito do projecto &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Ler é Preciso!"&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;os alunos de pré-escolar até ao Secundário do nosso Agrupamento vão trabalhar a obra &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"O Aquário".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/R30iWTi1soI/AAAAAAAAAWE/IuM3Ew_TaLU/s1600-h/tn-aquario.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151311315380580994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/R30iWTi1soI/AAAAAAAAAWE/IuM3Ew_TaLU/s400/tn-aquario.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Neste livro, João Pedro Mésseder conta a história de alguns peixes que vivem num aquário e que têm sentimentos de gente. Neste pequeno mundo, observado pelo olhar de um menino, os habitantes do aquário estabelecem relações que fazem desta história uma história sobre diferença e aceitação, sobre dedicação e amizade, sobre tolerância e altruísmo, sobre cooperação e solidariedade sociais. É uma história de peixes de cores e naturezas diversas, que partilham o mesmo espaço, o mesmo tempo e até a mesma comida. Partilhar tanta coisa não é nada fácil...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“O Aquário”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; é uma obra dirigida ao público mais jovem, mas convidamos todos a lê-la com muita atenção, pois é uma fábula fantástica que nos ajuda a compreender os outros e a relacionarmo-nos melhor com eles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821632876298548233-7824860594238306978?l=leituracoruja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/feeds/7824860594238306978/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821632876298548233&amp;postID=7824860594238306978' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/7824860594238306978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/7824860594238306978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/2008/01/nesta-obra-joo-pedro-msseder-conta.html' title='Um novo ano, um novo livro...'/><author><name>Ideias...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/R30iWTi1soI/AAAAAAAAAWE/IuM3Ew_TaLU/s72-c/tn-aquario.0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821632876298548233.post-4850940957207249494</id><published>2007-12-09T08:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T12:33:48.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O Pai Natal chegou mais cedo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/R1woQt2YIHI/AAAAAAAAATs/N2Ji4Sh8o4g/s1600-h/rio_livros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142029142200950898" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 230px; height: 172px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/R1woQt2YIHI/AAAAAAAAATs/N2Ji4Sh8o4g/s400/rio_livros.jpg" border="0" height="189" width="254" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;... Pois é, o &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Natal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; chegou mais cedo à nossa Escola, na pessoa do Senhor Presidente da Câmara Municipal do Porto, e trouxe-nos três grandes caixas com livros "novinhos em folha". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/R1woc92YIII/AAAAAAAAAT0/5a8FyrSxqYk/s1600-h/rio_livros2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142029352654348418" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 243px; height: 160px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/R1woc92YIII/AAAAAAAAAT0/5a8FyrSxqYk/s400/rio_livros2.jpg" border="0" height="217" width="289" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Este foi um bom presente para a nossa Biblioteca, que ainda está por equipar e que tem uma colecção muito velhinha e muito lida e relida de livros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;À espera do Senhor Presidente estavam alguns meninos da Pré. Também tinham um presente para entregar..."Entregaram" duas lengalengas retiradas do &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Livrinho das lengalengas" de José&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Viale Moutinho e Fedra Santos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;São estas as lengalengas "ditas" pelos meninos da Pré.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Ó Arnaldo, come o &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;caldo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;- Não o como, que me escaldo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Arnaldo, come &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;sardinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;- Não como, que tem espinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Arnaldo, come &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bacalhau&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;- Isso sim, que não é mau!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um, dois, três, quatro,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a galinha e o pato&lt;br /&gt;fugiram da capoeira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Atrás foi a cozinheira&lt;br /&gt;que lhes deu com o sapato:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um, dois, três, quatro.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821632876298548233-4850940957207249494?l=leituracoruja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/feeds/4850940957207249494/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821632876298548233&amp;postID=4850940957207249494' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/4850940957207249494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/4850940957207249494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/2007/12/o-pai-natal-chegou-mais-cedo.html' title='O Pai Natal chegou mais cedo...'/><author><name>Ideias...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/R1woQt2YIHI/AAAAAAAAATs/N2Ji4Sh8o4g/s72-c/rio_livros.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821632876298548233.post-3906085925756204710</id><published>2007-11-25T13:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T16:00:22.909-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O NATAL ESTÁ A CHEGAR...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/R0n1yaK6z0I/AAAAAAAAAR8/Ypi_QfzLscA/s1600-h/Natal+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136907096360144706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/R0n1yaK6z0I/AAAAAAAAAR8/Ypi_QfzLscA/s400/Natal+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;... e um livro é sempre um bom presente para dar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Este ano e mais uma vez, relembra-se a necessidade de aproveitar esta quadra para oferecer livros, bons livros, que estimulem o gosto e o prazer de ler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/R0n0ZKK6zzI/AAAAAAAAAR0/t8O_LZqL3M8/s1600-h/meninos+a+estudar.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136905563056820018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px" height="102" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/R0n0ZKK6zzI/AAAAAAAAAR0/t8O_LZqL3M8/s400/meninos+a+estudar.gif" width="199" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Como comprar o livro que ele/a vai gostar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1º -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Peça-lhe ajuda. Leve-o a uma livraria, deixe-o escolher e não faça comentários do tipo: "Mas para é que queres esse livro? Eu acho que não é nada bom." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pode sugerir e orientar, mas subtilmente. Se ele quiser mesmo um livro, dê-lho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se não está com ele para ele escolher, pense em si quando tinha a idade dele e ofereça-lhe um dos livros que mais gostou de ler. Mas controle-se: faça o que fizer nunca diga - "Tens de ler este livro, eu adorei quando tinha a tua idade."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2º -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Ponha-se no lugar dele: o que o interessa mais? Fadas? Carros? Desporto? ...&lt;br /&gt;Tente dar-lhe um livro adequado à idade dele, nem demasiado difícil, nem demasiado fácil. Se tem dúvidas, vá pelo demasiado fácil, ao contrário do que a maioria das pessoas faz. Não queira forçar a criança a ler algo para a qual ela ainda não está preparada. Se calhar, ela até consegue ler, mas não terá qualquer prazer nisso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3º -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Também lhe poderá perguntar se a educadora ou a professora lhe falou num livro em especial. Os profissionais de educação são óptimos conselheiros nesta tarefa e, muitas vezes, é bom contactá-los para saber qual o livro que a turma está ou vai trabalhar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mais algumas dicas:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;É importante ter em conta a presença ou ausência de ilustrações, o tamanho do livro, o tipo de vocabulário. Não é preciso ler o livro todo na livraria: se não tem desenhos é óbvio que se trata de um livro para uma criança mais crescida, e se tem muitas páginas, é para alguém que já lê bastante bem.&lt;br /&gt;Por último, não se esqueça que encadernações elaboradas encarecem os livros e, muitas vezes, não estão associadas à qualidade da obra. O preço pode ser e é, em muitos casos, uma condicionante à compra de livros; contudo, é uma questão de opção, pois nos aniversários e em tempo de NATAL há sempre um presente (ou às vezes muitos…) que custa dinheiro e que, em muitos casos, não tem a importância dum livro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No site do &lt;a href="http://www.planonacionaldeleitura.gov.pt/ListaAreas.aspx?area=340"&gt;Plano Nacional de Leitura &lt;/a&gt;estão indicados alguns títulos para alunos do pré-escolar, 1º, 2º, 3º e 4º anos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821632876298548233-3906085925756204710?l=leituracoruja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/feeds/3906085925756204710/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821632876298548233&amp;postID=3906085925756204710' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/3906085925756204710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/3906085925756204710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/2007/11/o-natal-est-chegar.html' title='O NATAL ESTÁ A CHEGAR...'/><author><name>Ideias...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/R0n1yaK6z0I/AAAAAAAAAR8/Ypi_QfzLscA/s72-c/Natal+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821632876298548233.post-3678971199372850955</id><published>2007-10-26T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T07:52:17.932-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O PRINCIPEZINHO - do livro à peça de teatro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Este conto de &lt;a href="http://www.paralerepensar.com.br/exupery.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Antoine Saint-Exupéry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;fala de uma profunda mudanç&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;a de valores e ensina-nos como nos enganamos na avaliação das coisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;s e das pessoas que nos rodeiam e como esses julgamentos nos leva&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/RzC06zL5iRI/AAAAAAAAANs/Er29VTq9HYI/s1600-h/princep01.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129798897840523538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px" height="183" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/RzC06zL5iRI/AAAAAAAAANs/Er29VTq9HYI/s400/princep01.gif" width="163" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;m à s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;li&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;dão. Entregámo-nos às nossas preocupações diárias, tornámo-nos adultos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; de forma definitiva e esquecemos a criança que fomos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.esec-emidio-navarro-alm.rcts.pt/sarilho/principezinho.htm"&gt;"O Principezinho"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; é uma obra eterna que todos devem conhecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim, nós decidimos ler a história e vê-la em peça de teatro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Todo este trabalho fez-nos descobrir o que este pequeno Príncipe pode ensinar a quem o ouve com atenção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflectimos com a história ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;É triste perder um amigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,102); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,153,153)"&gt;Devemos julgar pelos actos e não pelas palavras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,102)"&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,102); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,102);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;A autoridade baseia-se, em primeiro lugar, na razão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,102);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,102); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,153,153);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;É mais difícil julgar-se a si próprio do que julgar os outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,102); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,102);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Os vaidosos só ouvem os elogios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,102); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,102);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,102);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,153,153)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os homens compram coisas já feitas aos mercadores, mas não há mercadores de amigos. Para ter amigos é preciso &lt;em&gt;cativar &lt;/em&gt;e &lt;em&gt;cativar&lt;/em&gt; é criar laços.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,102); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Só se vê bem com o coração, o essencial é invisível para os olhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,102); FONT-STYLE: italic" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também "poetizámos" com ela...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/RzeAFoZi2qI/AAAAAAAAAPU/F2Y94mvYKAM/s1600-h/princ2.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,102); FONT-STYLE: italic" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"CATIVAR"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Principezinho tão só&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;triste nos confins do Universo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como companhia uma flor vaidosa,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arrogante e orgulhosa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De nada lhe valia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aquela companhia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pois Principezinho continuava triste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nos confins do Universo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como alegria avistava o pôr-do-sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sem cansaços mas solitário!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;À procura de um amigo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;começou uma grande aventura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;passou em seis planetas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e à Terra veio parar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conheceu um rei, um geógrafo,o vaidoso,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o bêbado, o acendedor de candeeiros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e o homem de negócios...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De nenhum ficou amigo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ou eram estranhos ou o planeta pequeno para dois...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sétimo planeta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uma serpente disse-lhe que o ajudaria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a regressar a casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cativou uma raposa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e por ela foi cativado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Enlaçados" numa amizade verdadeira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o Principezinho descobriu &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/R0w7hKK6z1I/AAAAAAAAASE/E-aj5-i01qY/s1600-h/princ1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137546715774766930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="219" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/R0w7hKK6z1I/AAAAAAAAASE/E-aj5-i01qY/s400/princ1.jpg" width="288" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um tesouro: A AMIZADE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No deserto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esta história contou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a um aviador caído com o seu avião&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na secura das areias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despediram-se com tristeza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e com saudade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levado nas asas dos pássaros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regressou ao seu pequeno asteróide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;com saudades da sua Flor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Texto colectivo da turma do 3º/4º C&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Também ilustrámos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/R0w8NqK6z2I/AAAAAAAAASM/9WJeyH1Oadk/s1600-h/principezinho+ma+joÃ£o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137547480278945634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/R0w8NqK6z2I/AAAAAAAAASM/9WJeyH1Oadk/s400/principezinho+ma+jo%C3%A3o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1º A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821632876298548233-3678971199372850955?l=leituracoruja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/feeds/3678971199372850955/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821632876298548233&amp;postID=3678971199372850955' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/3678971199372850955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821632876298548233/posts/default/3678971199372850955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituracoruja.blogspot.com/2007/10/o-principezinho.html' title='O PRINCIPEZINHO - do livro à peça de teatro'/><author><name>Ideias...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XKlcnE3GKPI/RzC06zL5iRI/AAAAAAAAANs/Er29VTq9HYI/s72-c/princep01.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
