I want a poem to read, how to recite a poem?

Mother's Day reminds of mothers.

Stand on the top of the branch of Mother's Day and look out at the hometown.

I saw my mother's forehead wrinkled into a mountain of longing.

My homesickness was on the second Sunday of May.

It touched the mountains and rivers of 8,000 miles.

I see. Mother with withered and wrinkled hands.

In the field where desire sprouts.

Sowing the dull days.

I see. The mother who ploughs the earth doesn't know how to be peaceful.

Bunches of golden ears of wheat.

But she chanted the most magnificent lines of poetry.

I tugged at the corners of my clothes.

Struggling to keep it. Watch the sight of your hometown.

All that remains is a winding deserted road.

I know. Mother's heartbeat and my breathing.

Actually, it's just one train away.

Accumulated dormant emotion.

How to bear the weight of this return journey.

A hymn to Xianci.

The breeze blows the sun, and the sun is not endless, and the mother's grace is affectionate.

The nature of the adopted daughter to raise the child makes the tears of pregnancy and childbirth remain.

Frightened and afraid, the flesh in the heart turns into a phoenix and a dragon in a dream.

The most is the beauty of Meng Jiao's poems, Chunhui's inch, and the grass is long.

Mother's Love" We also love mothers.

But it's not the same as my mother's love for us.

Our love is a stream.

A mother's love is the ocean.

Our joy.

It was the smile on the mother's face.

Our suffering.

It was the deep sadness in my mother's eyes.

We can go far, far away.

But he will never be able to leave his mother.

The square of the mind.

There are many pieces to choose from, such as classic piano music or guzheng music, and you can think it is very suitable for the artistic conception of recitation.

Recommend a few pieces that are more suitable for recitation, such as: Banderi's "Wonderland wo", "Misty Forest", "Breeze Valley Answer", "Silent Mountain Forest", "Sunshine Coast" and other piano songs, "Spring River Flower Moon Night", "Banana Window Night Rain", "Drama Dream", "Mountains and Flowing Water", "Zhaojun Out of the Plug" and so on.

Understand the mood of the piece

Poetry has its own mood, and music has its own mood, and these two emotions must be close to each other in order to form a relatively unified style, and it is hard to imagine how unacceptable it is for a soft poem to be arranged with a loud music. Therefore, understanding the mood of the piece is an important step in the selection of **. There are a few things to keep in mind here:

The first is to grasp the main emotional color of **. There will be several sections of a song, each section is different, and its emotional color will change accordingly, maybe we hear that the beginning of the piece is soothing and lyrical, but the latter may become passionate and enthusiastic, of course, there is also the opposite.

At this time, we should not only focus on the color of a certain section, but also on the main emotional color of the whole piece, which is the key to determining the overall emotional color of the piece. However, there is a problem to be paid attention to in this period, that is, the style of the music should be stable and unified in principle, otherwise the mood of the music changes too much and too frequently, and sometimes it is difficult to cooperate with the mood of the poem, which is not conducive to the creation of recitation.

The second is to be able to give the best the right emotional color. There are a lot of pieces that are themeless, and at first glance they don't seem to have any obvious emotional overtones, but in fact they are best used to score poems. The reason is that the reciter can be buried in a relatively free way to follow the content and form of the poem, and this creation itself gives a certain emotional color to the music.

It makes the music highlight a certain emotional color under the hint or guidance of audio language; At the same time, it doesn't matter if the content of the poem changes greatly, because the content of the poem also provides a note for the listener's understanding of the emotional changes of the music, and the poem and the soundtrack are still in harmony.

Spread on the earth, shuttle in the sun;

There is a song that flows in the veins and is engraved in the heart;

The name of the song is -

Without the Communist Party, there would be no New China."

This song, the lyrics are sonorous and powerful, and the melody is majestic;

This song is a lamp that illuminates the heart and ignites the fire of faith;

This song is the wind that blows the blood and the fruit that brews the honey;

This song has been rubbed by strong winds and polished by torrential rain;

This song becomes brighter and brighter the more you rub it;

The more it grinds, the more it flickers;

This song has been sung for half a century, and the more it is sung, the more vivid it becomes;

This song has been rooted in the hearts of several generations and has flourished in the hearts of generations ......

This song lives on our hearts;

It is integrated into our lives, into our blood;

With it, life will be full of color;

With it, life will be full of vigorous ......

The song is extremely rich in substance;

It's worth chewing for a lifetime;

This song tells us a truth

Without the Communist Party, there would be no New China, and there would be nothing we have;

It is the party that overthrows the three mountains, and the people taste the joy of turning over, and it is the party that leads the reform and opening up and prosperity into the lives of the people;

It was the party that advocated the development of the western region, and the Gobi rose to a new city;

Singing this song, we heard the command of the motherland again;

Singing this song, the party's entrustment sounded in my ears again;

We will take over the red flag of the revolution, and we will provoke the great cause of our fathers;

We will make the future world full of birds and flowers;

We will cook one day after another into sweet and delicious ** ......

There is a song that illuminates our years;

Fragrance our lives;

There is a song that puffs up the ideal sails;

fill in the ravines of the journey;

There is a song that the more you sing, the brighter your eyes become;

The more you sing, the more broad-minded you become;

It is the torch as it moves forward.

It is a clear wave when you are thirsty;

It is thunder when it is dull, it is a constellation when it is lost;

It is a bright moon in the heart, and it is a green leaf of the tree of life;

The name of the song is -

Without the Communist Party, there would be no New China."

In some places, you have to change it yourself before using it.

Ba 96 years ago, a red boat, shuttle, it would be better to add this, and then it would be more powerful to make the motherland more powerful, and then make our motherland the most beautiful, and then let many people know.

"I" Xi Murong.

I like to go and I like to leave.

I like to have new dreams in my life.

Thousands of mountains and rivers can go at will.

It doesn't matter what direction the stars are directing.

I like to stay, I like to stay long.

He likes to plant a thousand fruit trees in the garden.

Wait for the winter thunder and summer rain, spring and autumn fruits.

I like that there is only simple hope in life.

There is only a kind of stability and slow growth.

I love the colors that have been rinsed over the years.

I love the song that doesn't come out.

I like to write a long poem at night.

And then come on this cool morning.

Look at it line by line and paragraph by paragraph.

Delete slowly. Every word associated with you.

I can't find the one you said, and there is a song by Mudan, which doesn't look like what you described)

I miss my childhood, I miss my childhood, the wild girl in her little pants, sitting on the plane tree, singing children's songs that I made up. I cry when I want to, tears are the dew of my soul. I can laugh when I want, and as long as I feel happy, even the stone will be amused by me.

I dare to hate, and in order to express the anger in my heart, I dare to pounce and bite the tip of my opponent's nose. I dare to love, without the slightest shyness.

I hate me now, this well-dressed, gentle and mature me. I learned to cry without tears and to laugh with tears. The nets woven by the world wrapped me tightly like a poisonous snake, I suffocated, I struggled, I howled.

It's not me, it's not me". Let the thunder cleave me to pieces, and let the fire burn me. Give me back an innocent me, a transparent and immaculate me.

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There is a song that spreads on the earth and shuttles in the sun;

There is a song that flows in the veins and is engraved in the heart;

The name of the song is -

Without the Communist Party, there would be no New China."

This song, the lyrics are sonorous and powerful, and the melody is majestic;

This song is a lamp that illuminates the heart and ignites the fire of faith;

This song is the wind that blows the blood and the fruit that brews the honey;

This song has been rubbed by strong winds and polished by torrential rain;

This song becomes brighter and brighter the more you rub it;

The more it grinds, the more it flickers;

This song has been sung for half a century, and the more it is sung, the more vivid it becomes;

This song has been rooted in the hearts of several generations and has flourished in the hearts of generations ......

This song lives on our hearts;

It is integrated into our lives, into our blood;

With it, life will be full of color;

With it, life will be full of vigorous ......

The song is extremely rich in substance;

It's worth chewing for a lifetime;

This song tells us a truth

Without the Communist Party, there would be no New China, and there would be nothing we have;

It is the party that overthrows the three mountains, and the people taste the joy of turning over, and it is the party that leads the reform and opening up and prosperity into the lives of the people;

It was the party that advocated the development of the western region, and the Gobi rose to a new city;

Singing this song, we heard the command of the motherland again;

Singing this song, the party's entrustment sounded in my ears again;

We will take over the red flag of the revolution, and we will provoke the great cause of our fathers;

We will make the future world full of birds and flowers;

We will cook one day after another into sweet and delicious ** ......

There is a song that illuminates our years;

Fragrance our lives;

There is a song that puffs up the ideal sails;

fill in the ravines of the journey;

There is a song that the more you sing, the brighter your eyes become;

The more you sing, the more broad-minded you become;

It is the torch as it moves forward.

It is a clear wave when you are thirsty;

It is thunder when it is dull, it is a constellation when it is lost;

It is a bright moon in the heart, and it is a green leaf of the tree of life;

The name of the song is -

Without the Communist Party, there would be no New China."

There is a song that spreads on the earth and shuttles in the sun;

There is a song that flows in the veins and is engraved in the heart;

The name of the song is -

Without the Communist Party, there would be no New China."

This song, the lyrics are sonorous and powerful, and the melody is majestic;

This song is a lamp that illuminates the heart and ignites the fire of faith;

This song is the wind that blows the blood and the fruit that brews the honey;

This song has been rubbed by strong winds and polished by torrential rain;

This song becomes brighter and brighter the more you rub it;

The more it grinds, the more it flickers;

This song has been sung for half a century, and the more it is sung, the more vivid it becomes;

This song has been rooted in the hearts of several generations and has flourished in the hearts of generations ......

This song lives on our hearts;

It is integrated into our lives, into our blood;

With it, life will be full of color;

With it, life will be full of vigorous ......

The song is extremely rich in substance;

It's worth chewing for a lifetime;

This song tells us a truth

Without the Communist Party, there would be no New China, and there would be nothing we have;

It is the party that overthrows the three mountains, and the people taste the joy of turning over, and it is the party that leads the reform and opening up and prosperity into the lives of the people;

It was the party that advocated the development of the western region, and the Gobi rose to a new city;

Singing this song, we heard the command of the motherland again;

Singing this song, the party's entrustment sounded in my ears again;

We will take over the red flag of the revolution, and we will provoke the great cause of our fathers;

We will make the future world full of birds and flowers;

We will cook one day after another into sweet and delicious ** ......

There is a song that illuminates our years;

Fragrance our lives;

There is a song that puffs up the ideal sails;

fill in the ravines of the journey;

There is a song that the more you sing, the brighter your eyes become;

The more you sing, the more broad-minded you become;

It is the torch as it moves forward.

It is a clear wave when you are thirsty;

It is thunder when it is dull, it is a constellation when it is lost;

It is a bright moon in the heart, and it is a green leaf of the tree of life;

The name of the song is -

Without the Communist Party, there would be no New China."

Who is the author of the poem recitation of "There is a Song"?

1. All "Poems of Youth".

Youth is a song.

A never-say-die song.

Youth is one.

A river that never stops.

Youth is a book.

A book you never get tired of reading.

Youth is a cup.

Endless tea.

Youth is one.

Standing at the peak of the forest of nations.

Engrave the footprints of thousands of young people.

Youth is one.

The Pagoda of Knowledge.

Sprinkle the sweat of thousands of young people.

Youth is a tree that is thriving.

Tested by wind and rain.

Youth is one.

Budding buds.

I want to show my own style to the world.

I use a passionate unrestrained one.

The heart of youth. Give yourself a gift of youth.

That is the poetry of youth.

Passion has been to the top of the mountain countless times.

Find your love.

But your melancholy eyes.

I am deeply saddened.

The twenty-second spring and autumn, looking up.

Time roared arrogantly.

An angry heart hides its passion.

Narrow gaze, cowardly ambition.

Tortured in solitude.

What are you**? My friend.

My shallow knowledge is calling.

Why are you hiding when you are indifferent?

Don't let me chill anymore, empty dreams.

Frivolous people have ignorant desires.

How ridiculous and pitiful.

Let us cherish the bells of the new century.

Let us keep up with the pace of the new century.

Let's feast on the desperate situation that will come.

The world is moving fast.

Countless adventurers.

Burning with the enthusiasm of not admitting defeat.

Those who flout human rights and disregard for life.

A demon that corrupts the holy heart.

Look at! What have you turned the world into.

Check it out! Check it out!

I'm going to put the latest civilization.

It becomes the purest singing voice.

To welcome the birth of a new life.

They are the sun in our hearts.

This is our dream.

It is also my persistent passion.