Presentation on theme: "Morocco is a country in the northwest of áfrica. It´s about the size of the states of california - but the land varies a lot. There´s a very fertile."— Presentation transcript:
Morocco is a country in the northwest of áfrica. It´s about the size of the states of california - but the land varies a lot. There´s a very fertile area a near the coast where people grow barley, wheat and vegetables. There are some snowy mountains in the center. They´ sahara called the atlas mountains the sahara desert cover the southern part of the country.
Most people in marocco live in the big cities: casablanca, marrakesh, robat (the capital of marocco) and fez. The afficial language is arabic, but people speak french a lot, too. Spanish and english are also common lenguages there
The dominant religion in marocco is islam. Ramadan and Mouloud are two important holidays. The celebrate the life of the Muslim prophet muhammad. For Ramadan people have different work hours, celebrate in their homes and eat special food. For Mouloud, there are songs and dances. During these holidays, many people wear traditional clothes, like the djelleba, a hooded robe.
Country quiz marocco… Hot many different geographical regions there? Africa europe asia three two one ¿Where is marocco?
What is the main religion? Judia Catolic Islam How do you say hello in arabic? Ramadán Marhaba Hi
Find and count the different people
Citizen Soldier Emperor Philosopher Emperor Cesar Citizien Scribe
Gladiator Nurse slave emperor Crazy Senator
Where was the bunch? Where was the fox ride? GARDEN YARD CITY IN THE HIGHEST BRANCH IN THE LOWEST BRANCH TUNNEL UNDER
What do you think would have happened if he had reached the grapes? How was the cluster of grapes? EAT THEM GIVE DISPOSING
What has roots as nobody sees, Is taller than trees, Up, up it goes, And yet never grows?
Thirty white horses on a red hill, First they champ, Then they stamp, Then they stand still.
This thing all things devours: Birds, beast, trees, flowers; Gnaws iron, bites steel; Grinds hard stones to meal; Slays king, ruins town, And beats high mountain down.
Alive without breath, As cold as death; Never thirsty, ever drinking, All in mail never clinking.
Two horses, swiftest travelling, Harnessed in a pair, and Grazing ever in places Distant from them.
A red drum which sounds Without being touched, And grows silent, When it is touched.